Reunion

Chapter Six – Release

(A/N I have never written a sex scene before. My goal was to keep it as dignified as possible. If it's horrible, let me know. Just keep in mind that it, again, is the first sex scene I've ever attempted.)

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"Max, just please go home."

"No, Lorelai. I can't. I have waited far to long to say this to just leave now. I have invested too much now. You have to hear it." Max stammered. Lorelai unconscientiously loosened her grip on the door.

"Max, you can't do this to me. I can't handle this." Lorelai whispered. Her voice became shaky and she was steadily becoming more unnerved.

"Lorelai, I have to." He murmured. "I miss you so much. I don't want to leave again. I can't walk away. Not this time." As he spoke, his voice grew in strength, but not in volume. "I have spent the last five years kicking myself for not holding onto you tighter. I didn't do enough to keep you, I didn't try hard enough. I can't go another day without letting you know. I can't. I need you far too much." He glanced down at his feet, but looked up quickly. Lorelai could see the determination in his eyes. She could see his desire, his need. It wasn't anything she had seen before in him. She had never witnessed this side of him.

"I love you. Please." He took two nervous steps towards her.

"Max…" Lorelai's speech grew breathy. "I…. I can't. I don't…" She mumbled out her last few words as she closed the gap between herself and the man she hadn't seen in nearly five years.

Suddenly, Lorelai flung her arms around Max. She pulled him into her, greedily. She didn't know what was happening to her. She didn't know why she had just done what she did, but she knew that it was too late to stop it now. Her desire to have physical contact with someone, anyone, overcame her good sense. She had taken those steps, and when she did, she had crossed the point of no return.

Max carefully cupped her cheek in his hand, slowly caressing it with his thumb. Lorelai closed her eyes and leaned into his hand as her tongue poked out of her mouth, ready for what she knew was coming. Max's face slowly, steadily, came to hers.

As they connected, Max enveloped Lorelai's mouth in his. It was a slow kiss, much like their first one. He pulled away to look her in the face. Her eyes were still shut, and she was silent. She is so beautiful, he thought. Again, he crashed his lips on to hers. This kiss, however, was much different from the first two. This one was needy, hungry. Lorelai was in charge of this one. She had taken over. Her tongue met Max's lips and he readily allowed her access to his mouth. Lorelai felt Max push his tongue to meet hers, and it flicked into her mouth, softly grazing her lip as it went. She felt herself becoming more aroused as Max continued is ministrations on her body. His hand found its way to her lower back, while she let her hands roam his chest. Quickly, Lorelai's hands trailed up under his shirt, onto his back, and, following her lead, Max allowed his hands to roam as well. They went from her back, to her stomach. He then pulled them up and grazed the sides of her breasts as they settled back on her cheeks. If at all possible, the kiss grew in intensity as Max pressed his body into Lorelai, his hardness pressing into her thigh. Lorelai broke the kiss with a gasp. She glanced down, as if she may be able see his manhood, and when she found that it was hidden in his loose pants, she looked up into his eyes. The foreign look of desire was still there, but this time she also saw gratitude.

"Lorelai….. I can't believe…." He panted. His hands had ceased there exploration, and has settled on the small of her back. Lorelai's arms were now tangled around his back, and Max's lips were finding their way around her neck and face, never leaving her skin.

"Max." Lorelai mouthed inaudibly. Her eyes were pushed shut and her head was tilted back, allowing him plenty of room.

"Lorelai." Max moaned into her neck.

"We…" was all she managed in that breath. She gasped for another and restarted. "We can't just sta—" she ran out of breath once more. She decided to try a third time. "We can't just start this ag— oh…" As Lorelai failed to choke out the words for a third time, she decided they were unnecessary.

Lorelai extracted her hands from his now tousled hair, and slid them down his back and up under his shirt. She pressed her hips against his, teasingly, and he moaned into her neck.

"Bully." He joked.

"Inside. Go. Stairs. Room. Bed." As Lorelai spoke, she grabbed his shirt and pulled. She was walking backwards towards the front door, and he was carefully placing each foot outside of hers. When she felt the door on her back, she turned around and pulled it open. As she stepped inside, she quietly kicked off her shoes and was quickly followed by Max and he hastily shut the door again. She looked at him, knowing what was happening, and knowing that he knew what was happening. He lunged at her, enveloping her small figure in his arms and taking her lips once again into his. He pressed his fingertips to her shoulders, gliding them up and under her pink overcoat. Lorelai straightened her arms, letting the coat flutter to the floor.

"I miss this." Max whispered. Lorelai could feel him growing stiffer with each swipe of her tongue, and she decided that she couldn't wait much longer.

"Room too far." She mumbled.

"Couch." Max gasped.

"Couch too far!" Lorelai mumbled again.

"Where?"

"Here!" Lorelai panted

That was all Max needed to hear. He grabbed the hem of her shirt and tugged upwards. Lorelai quickly raised her arms, allowing him to pull the clothing all the way off. He tossed it gently onto a chair. She looked hungrily at him, and he glanced down, taking in the sight of her. She smiled coyly and it caught his gaze.

In any other circumstance, Lorelai would have teased him. She would have drawn out the foreplay. She would have talked and laughed with him.

But not tonight. Tonight wasn't about making love. Because, she admitted to herself, she wasn't in love. Tonight was completely about scratching an itch.

She grabbed his shirt, and quickly pulled each button through its respective hole. At long last, she pulled the shirt from his body and threw into onto the same chair that her shirt had taken residence on. By the time she looked back at Max, he already had his hands on the zipper of her jeans. Once undone, she slipped them off and kicked them away. Max, unwilling to wait another second, placed his hands on either side of her face and pulled her in for yet another kiss.

"No. Pants." Lorelai demanded, pulling away from him. "Off!"

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Meanwhile, Luke had just put the rag down in the kitchen, and he was ready to turn all the lights off in the diner when he realized he hadn't seen Lorelai. Well, he didn't so much realize as he did remind himself for the seventh time in an hour.

He cantered out to the front and when he was satisfied that everything had been taken care of, he decided there was nothing left to do but make a decision. He had promised himself he wouldn't let this go. He had to make up his mind about her. He had to. He could go there now, which he knew he should. Or, he could be passive, like always, and give up another chance. Before he could let himself change his mind, he grabbed his keys, and stepped towards the door. With one last glance, he locked the shop up and walked across the street to his truck.

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Max obeyed, and after taking off his shoes and socks, they were left in nothing but undergarments. Again, they took up in a kiss. Max wrapped his arms around her and managed to unclasp her bra. They broke apart just barely long enough to pull off their last pieces of cloth and joined again. Max pushed Lorelai against the wall. She moaned again into his mouth, and he pushed a knee between her legs.

"Please." Lorelai cried out. Max grabbed one of her knees and pulled it up, placing her leg around his waist, she followed with the other. With her back pressed against the wall, her legs wrapped securely around his waist, and his hands supportively grasping her butt, Max entered her.

Lorelai groaned as he slid in. She lifted her head up and tilted it back, silently gasping for air. Max slowly pulled out and pushed back in. Lorelai brought her head back down to rest on his shoulder. Her brain was completely shut down now, feeling only what was being done to her.

Max continued his actions; pushing in until their hips joined. However, this time, as they did, Lorelai bucked up, indicating to Max that he needed to pick up the pace. As he did so, he could feel Lorelai tighten, nearing her climax. She moaned and raked her fingernails down Max's back. He pumped into her twice more, and as he did, Lorelai reached her high.

"Luuuukkkkke." Lorelai cried out. As soon as the word had escaped her throat, she threw her eyes open. Max jerked his head up to look her in the eyes.

"What?"

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Thanks. Sorry for the wait, I know, I suck! I'll try to be quicker next time. This will get better. I promise. Please review, cause it makes me smile when you guys review. Loves to all! Bye!