Chloe carefully arranges her stuff. She looks at the suitcases, the boxes.

'Did you want to come back for this?' asks Max smiling.

'Sorry. I'm just… It's getting a little bit surreal. I've never believed I'm gonna move. Or at least, not with you.'

'Life is strange, right?' she wraps her arms around her girlfriend.

'Hella' the bluenette kisses the photographer with a smile 'But you're right. We didn't come home to think about the future. Not just yet. There's only present now. Only you and only me. That's the only thing that matters now.'

'You're so right.' she kisses the bluenette's collarbone, making her tremble a little bit.

'You know, I truly believed I'd get used to the feeling of your kisses, but they never lost of intensivity. I just love it. But, as I said, you're gonna be my princess.'

'I'm all yours.'

'I can hear you.' she smiles as she takes off Max's T-shirt.

'Not so fast.'

'Is something wrong?'

'I'm just asking. Remember, when we first made love, you told me that there's plenty of time to get rough.'

'I love the way you say it. Making love.'

'Don't we do that?'

'Of course we do. Every fucking single time.' she kisses the brunette's neck, making her sigh loud.

'So… go tender on me. First.' she adds with a grin.

'Whatever you want, Super Max.' she smiles softly.

Chloe tenderly kisses her girlfriend while she caresses the sides of her body. The brunette's bra lands on the floor in seconds. The punk tenderly kisses the photographer's neck then biting it, marking her territory.

'How many times have I asked you not to do that?' Max scolds her.

'Everybody has to know in Portland that you are mine. I'm not willing to share!'

'You don't have to share' she kisses her softly 'I'm only yours.'

'Good.' she smiles as she gently scratches Max's back.

'I asked you to be tender' she sighs with pleasure.

'I am. If I wasn't, these would also leave a mark' she grins 'But you're right. I'll be gentle as I promised.' she kisses the photographer's neck again.

The bluenette's hands slowly drift to the brunette's breasts. Her right hand wanders to the hips then to the back, softly caressing it. The photographer grabs Chole's shirt. The punk smiles as she already knows that her girlfriend's about to lose her mind.

'Right now…' she whispers.

'I thought that you'll be my princess these days' she grins.

'Your princess wants you naked.'

'My princess gets whatever she wants' the grin turns into a soft smile as the punk starts unbutton her blue shirt.

'Chloe…'

'Hm?' she smiles.

'I love you'

'I love you too' she kisses her girlfriend while she's getting rid of the clothing.

The brunette's hands are already reaching for her bra, unhooking it in a split-second, and in the next they are heading straight to the pants. Chloe smiles in the kiss. She loves when her girlfriend is driven by desire. She will give everything what her girlfriend wants. They get rid of the rest of the clothes literally in seconds. The bluenette's already on top of the photographer. She gently caresses her sides.

'Hold on a little.' whispers Max 'It feels so good right now.'

'You like it?'

'I love it' she smiles 'As your skin touches mine. As your warmth warms me up. It's just… cozy. Intimate…'

'Homely' she smiles.

'Exactly. I love you'

'I love you too.'

'Now that we're done with the mushy shit, let's get back to work'

'Are you serious?' she laughs.

'I'm hella serious.'

'Right, alright. I know it. You want it, right now.'

'You know it, hm?'

'The evidence is flowing on yours and even my inner thigh' she grins.

'I can't help it' she shrugs.

'Yeah, you can't help it. How could you when you have the hottest girlfriend in the universe?'

'I'm so ignoring you, Chloe Price!'

'Are you? You won't.'

The bluenette's already kissing the photographer's neck. In the meantime her hands caress the breasts. She gently licks into her girlfriend's ear making her moan and tremble.

'I told you. You can't ignore me' she whispers.

The punk gently kisses the brunette's abdomen. Her left hand drifts towards her waistline. Her mouth wanders to the breast, gently sucking on it, making Max moan. The photographer invites the bluenette for a kiss.

'Fine' she sighs 'I can't ignore you… would you just…' she gently grabs her girlfriend hand.

'Whatever you want' she smiles as she inserts a finger.

'Kiss me.'

The punk gently kisses the brunette while her right hand takes the action. In the meantime she caresses her upper body with her left hand. The brunette's gazing into her eyes.

'Are you okay?' she whispers.

The photographer nods between two moans. She wraps her arms around Chloe's neck, inviting her for another kiss. Her back's starting to arch. The punk looks into her eyes. She wants to analyze her face. She looks at her lips, her eyes, her cheeks. Her lips apart, her moans are getting louder and more. Her voice is getting husky. Her eyes almost closed shut. She can't keep them open. Her cheeks have turned red. Her forehead is sweaty. She's getting tighter. Her hands grab Chloe's shoulders. Her moans reach the top, her voice disappears. Her back arches, her forehead meets the punk's shoulder. She breathes heavily. Chloe drops herself on the bed and hugs the photographer tight.

'You alright?' she whispers.'

'I am' she still breathes hard 'Just give me two minutes.'

'For what?' she smiles.

'To repay the favor'

'You don't have to' she kisses her forehead 'You are my princess tonight and tomorrow, all day long.'

'Well, your princess wanna eat you…'

'Right now?'

'You want it too' she reaches between the punk's legs 'Am I right?'

'Mhm. You're right' she moans.

'Well then' she gets on top 'I'm gonna make sure you enjoy yourself.'

'You know I always do' she smiles softly.

'I hope so' she kisses her girlfriend while she reaches between her legs, pulling a finger on Chloe's already pulsating clam.

Chloe moans in the kiss.

'Don't tease me' she looks at her girlfriend 'Please?'

'I can't say no to you' she kisses the bluenette then she takes her way down. She scatters some kisses on the punk's inner thighs before she starts caressing her womanhood.

'You truly are enjoying this, aren't you?' she asks huskily.

'Mhm…' she nods, closing her eyes.

'Good' she kisses into Chloe's pulsing clam making her tremble.

The punk simply can't get over the fact her girlfriend was born for this. She squeezes the blanket under herself, moaning softly. Her body moves with her girlfriend's tongue. The punk softly places her right hand on the photographer's head. Max gently makes her sit up.

'Hold… on…' The bluenette moans and drags the bruenette up for a kiss.

As they embrace Max inserts a finger, making Chloe tremble.

'You're shaking' she whispers.

'Shut up'

'You like it, don't you?'

'Shut up!' she moans, eyes closed shut.

'You're getting tight, Chlo…' she whispers with a seductive voice.

The punk gives up. She's not saying a word anymore. She squeezes her pillow instead.

'You know, Chloe…' she continues as she leans to her girlfriend's ear 'I love it. Just like it. As I feel the wetness between your legs. I know that you have a desire for me. And I simply love it. Why don't you look at me? Hmm? I'm talking to you, Chloe.'

'I… can't… keep… my eyes open' she moans loudly.

'Can you feel this? That you're ready to cum?'

'Yeah…' she moans, squeezing the pillow tighter.

'Just tell me… Wanna cum?'

'I… yeah…' she sighs.

The bruenette gives her a heavy kiss while the work of her hand becomes faster and rougher. The bluenette breaks the kiss in seconds, holding onto Max's shoulders, with her last strength and then she falls on her back. The photographer gives a kiss on her forehead before she lies next to her.

'You know…' the punk starts as she still breathes heavily 'I thought you'd be gentle.'

'No, I asked you to be gentle.'

'Point taken.'

'Why? Didn't you like it?'

'I loved it.'

'What's wrong then?'

'You surprised me. You've never acted like this before. Dominant, seductive…'

'I'm sorry'

'Don't' she smiles softly 'I actually loved it.'

'So?'

'So?'

'Shall we… continue?'

'I'm almost dead. But tomorrow… the whole day is ours' she kisses the brunette gently.

'Hey, Chlo?'

'Hm?'

'I love you'

'I love you, too'