Chloe sits up, tucking in her hair. She licks her bottom lip.

'Are you sure about this, Max?'

'Hella sure' the brunette sits in front of her.

'Why?'

'It's time. I wanted to wait 'til we move to Portland though. But I want you to take my virginity for real.'

'So you actually bought a strap-on.'

'Well, I thought… we could…' she blushes.

'It's fine' she caresses Max's cheek smiling 'You sure you want this?'

'I love you. And I want you to take my virginity this way too'

'Whatever my princess wants' she kisses the photographer tenderly.

'Have you ever done it like this?' she scratches her neck.

'No. We'll figure it out, okay? Everything will be fine. I promise. I'll be very tender'

'What should I do?'

'Hold on until I get in to this' she smiles 'It can't be that complicated.'

'Hopefully.' she carefully watches Chloe's movements 'Are you sure you don't mind? I don't want you to think you're not enough.'

'Well, I didn't think about it until this point' the punk looks at her girlfriend 'Is that it?'

'No, of course not! I'm just…'

'Hey, it's fine!' she kisses Max 'I'm kidding. Damn, you're hella nervous…'

'Just a little bit.'

'I promise, it will be fine, Mad Max. Relax. I know what I am doing'

'You don't!' she laughs 'It's your first time with a strap-on, Price!'

'And I'm hella sure you're gonna enjoy it, Caulfield!'

'You're always so sure!'

'Well, tell me, was there a single case when you left unsatisfied?'

'No. Okay, I get it. Everything will be fine.'

'Calm down already, okay?' she kisses her and pins her on the bed.

'Well, actually I'm getting excited now.'

'Happy to hear that' she smiles and kisses her girlfriend again, gently caressing the right side of her body.

She starts kissing her neck, taking her time on the collarbone then slowly making her way down to the chest. Chloe loves multitasking. Her right hand deals with Max's breast, along with her mouth, while her left hand makes its way to the thighs. The brunette moans loudly. She reaches for the punk, inviting her for a kiss.

'Is everything alright?' the bluenette whispers.

'Mhm. I'm just teased like… at least three spots at the same time.'

'Too intense?'

'It's okay.' she kisses the punk again 'I love it actually. I love you. I want to ask you something. More things, actually.'

'Anything what my princess wants' she kisses the brunette's cheek.

'Check what you've done.'

'Right now?'

'Enough of playing.'

'Whoa, okay, princess' she reaches between the photographer's legs, making her moan and tremble.

'Like what you found?' she sighs.

'Hella' and she already makes her way down.

'What are you doing?'

'I'm eating you out.'

'No, you won't.'

'But I… Why?'

'Because you're gonna fuck me, remember?'

'But I don't wanna fuck you. I wanna make love.'

'Oh, aren't you sweet, Chloe Price?' she kisses her.

'Oh, come on! Let me at least taste you! A little bit?'

'Okay, but only a little bit.'

The bluenette's already on her way down. She licks her bottom lip then kisses into Max's womanhood, making her moan. She just can't resist. She circles with her tongue, making the brunette tremble.

'Hey, Chloe, that's enough' she moans, but it's way too late for the bluenette.

The punk's way too deep in her work now and her left hand also joins in.

'Chloe, don't…' Max keeps on asking, trying to make the bluenette move.

Just seconds later the brunette gives up, squeezing the pillow under her head. In the next moment she reaches for the bluenette's shoulders. She trembles, she sits up. Chloe slowly opens her eyes. If a woman has to cum, she has to cum. There's no turning back from that point. Her hand's work becomes faster and rougher. She leans for a kiss. Max breaks the kiss with a moan, a moan that actually the sign of reaching climax. She hangs on to the punk who holds her firm. The bluenette embraces her.

'I'm sorry…' she whispers.

'What?' she breathes heavily.

'I just… lost my mind' she kisses Max's chest.

'It's fine' she tucks into her hair.

'I fucked it up. I didn't want to… I just…'

'Hey, it's okay' she smiles 'I loved it. Just give me a second and we may continue.'

'You sure?'

'I want you to take my virginity, okay?'

'Okay.'

'Right now.'

'Whoa, okay, princess' she grins as she pins the photographer on the bed and kisses her tenderly 'I'm asking you for the last time. Are you sure?'

'I'm telling you for the last time. I'm hella sure. Penetrate.'

'Someone's impatient…' the bluenette smiles while she fulfills the request.

The brunette trembles.

'You okay?' Chloe whispers.

'I'm okay' she smiles as she wraps her arms around the punk's neck.

'Okay. I'll try to be gentle.'

'It's okay' she moans.

'Does it hurt?'

'Just a little bit' she smiles 'Just kiss me.'

Chloe kisses Max while she caresses her left side. She feels her tremble under her. She kisses her neck, making her moan then she carefully takes care of the brunette's breasts. She moans loudly. She squeezes the pillow and looks at the bluenette.

'It's… great' she whispers.

'Does it hurt?'

'No. Not anymore. Come back here. I'm cumming soon and I want to kiss you in the meantime.'

'Whatever you want' she smiles, kissing the photographer softly.

Moments later Max's hands clutch Chloe's shoulders, her nails cut deep into her skin. The brunette breaks the kiss, she moans, her back arches, her forehead meets the punk's shoulder, her arms slide to the bluenette's neck. Chloe holds her firm as she watches every movements of her. She's stunned. She lies on her back and kisses Max's forehead.

'Are you okay, Max?'

'Yeah. Yeah, I'm okay.' she still breathes hard 'Get that thing down, I wanna cuddle you without this.'

'Whatever you want, honey' she gets rid of the strap-on, then gazes into the pair of blue eyes 'So, how was it?'

'Different' she sighs, snuggling hard.

'How?' she caresses her back.

'You could stimulate more areas at the same time. I guess that's why it became more intense than usual.'

'So I have to use this every fucking single time from now on.' she grins.

'Don't be an idiot! It was not better than any other occasion. It was different. It's never better, it's always different. The only thing that matters you are the one who keeps making love with me. That's why it's special, every fucking single time. Stop thinking about how you should overachieve yourself, Chloe Price! I think you've never heard me complaining about our sex life.'

'No, I haven't, I'm just… I wanna be sure I'm good enough for you.'

'You're more than enough, Chlo. You're my life. I love you.'

'I love you too.' she kisses her soft.

'Do you have any more plans for today?'

'Not really. Do you?'

'What if we'd just laze a little bit more then we could take a shower and just revisit some places.'

'Sounds great. No matter where we go though, until you're with me.'

'You're getting hella mushy lately.'

'Shut up, you love this side of me, Caulfield!'

'Point to Price.' she snuggles.

'Hey' she kisses her forehead 'Things will go well in Portland, right?'

'You sound worried.'

'Just a little bit. Guys and chicks would be all around you and I'm…'

'What?' she laughs 'All around me? You gotta be kidding me, Chloe.'

'You know, you were cute a year ago, but now, you're hella hot and I'm…'

'Don't you worry' she kisses her 'You're my only one and it will never change'

'It's not that I don't trust you. It's that I don't want anybody else drool for you, you know? You're mine!'

'I'm yours. Yours only, Chlo. Don't worry. I'm forever yours.'

'I love you'

'I love you too. But shouldn't I worry?'

'What do you mean?'

'You're the hot punk piercer/tattoo artist. Hot girls would be all over you.'

'Maybe. But I don't care about anybody else. I see only you. I'm blind to see anybody else.'

'Good to know. We'll see.'

'Sure. We'll see it, starting tomorrow.'

'So? Wanna take a shower? Without any sex.'

'Are you serious?'

'Yes, Chloe.'

'I'll try. But why, anyway?'

'I'm so tired. No more sex today.'

'We never have sex, we already talked about it…'

'You know what I mean.'

'I feel you. I'll try my best, okay? But you're hella stunning and I can't resist, like always never.'

'Try, okay? You can manage when I'm on my period.'

'Hardly. And sometimes that doesn't stop me.'

'Right.' she stands up 'Are you coming?'

'Wherever you want me to' she takes her hand smiling 'I'm gonna wash your back.'

'Aha. And all of me. Okay…' she stops at the tub 'You have to promise me.'

'Oh, come on!'

'I'm serious, Chloe. You have to promise me you won't try to fuck me this time.'

'But you're so hot! How should I resist?'

'I don't know. Promise me.'

'Okay, I promise. But I can kiss you, right?'

'Yeah' she steps in 'You can kiss me anytime.'

The bluenette kisses her, cupping her face. She checks the water temperature.

'So, can I?' she smiles.

'I guess I can shower alone.'

'I'm trying to be nice.'

'No. I'll shower on my own.'

'But I can wash your back, right?'

'Fine.' she turns her back 'But no tichy-touchy.'

'Just a little bit?' she hugs her.

'A little bit. It actually feels good.' she touches her arms around her.

'Did I do something bad?' she asks, kissing her neck.

'I just hate to say goodbye.'

'As you said, we're coming back.'

'I know, but… still, it's…'

'We will be fine.' she waters herself.

'I believe you. We'll be fine, right?' she cups her face.

'We will be. Stop panicking.' she sighs.

'But… I don't wanna feel like I dragged you into this.'

'You didn't drag me into this.' she spreads the shower gel on Max's body 'You asked me to go with you. I said yes. I wouldn't have, if I didn't want to.'

'Are you sure?'

'I'm sure. Turn around. We're in this together. You said we're coming back. I believe you.'

'And what if we will not come back?'

'Then we won't I'll drop in sometimes to check on my mother. It's not a tragedy. Kids move.'

'But…'

'You wanna quit it?' she asks, stopping the water.

'No! I'm just worried. It's just…'

'Hey! Your nose! Did you play with time again, Caulfield?' she wipes off the blood.

'No. The stress.' she sighs 'Overcomplicated this shit. The panic…'

'Now, calm down, Max.' she dries her with a towel 'We'll be okay. We're okay.' she cups her face 'I love you'

'Love you too' she kisses her 'I'll go on, okay? Start putting some clothes on and all.'

'Go' she kisses her cheek then lets her go.

The bluenette joins her some minutes later. Max is almost ready to go. Chloe hugs her.

'Are you okay?' she whispers.

'I just don't want you to regret this.'

'Regret what?' she asks as she start putting on some clothes too.

'This whole shit. To be with me, to move because of me, to leave everything behind. I don't want you to disappoint in me, but you may, I hurt you once and I don't want that ever again, but I'm a mess and I can't predict… I'm… I don't want to hurt you.'

'What's wrong with you, Max?' she frowns as she's reaching for her boots.

'Everything. I'm a mess. I'm… I'm gonna fuck everything up. I'm not good enough for you. I'm not…' she covers her face.

'Stop it' she hugs her tight 'Don't you cry. You're really not good enough for me. You're much more than that. You're perfect for me. We're fine. I'm with you. We are one, remember, Max?'

'Yeah, but what if I…'

'Don't even think about it. We're together now, that's what matters, right?'

'Aren't you afraid?'

'Of what?'

'That I'm gonna hurt you'

'No. I trust you.'

'Chloe…'

'Listen. I love you. That's why I decided to go with you, okay? I love you.'

'I love you too. Forgive me.'

'For what, Max?' she laughs 'You're worried and that's alright. But we'll be fine. Believe me.'

'I believe you.' she sniffles.

'Then' she wipes of the tears 'let's go, okay? Let's check out some places. Jump back in time a little, okay?'

'Okay. And Chloe?'

'Hm?'

'I truly love you.'

'I know, Max. You couldn't even deny it. You give me so much. Nah, get the mushy shit out of the way and just let's go, princess!' she puts her leather jacket on.

'Let's go' she leans for a kiss.

The punk kisses her tenderly. The brunette hold on to her.

'I told you, Max Caulfield, do you remember? I'm not leaving you.'

'You're not leaving me… Let's go' she smiles.