The brunette takes a step forward. The punk smirks, getting ready for the attack. The brunette's gazing at her. Moments pass in silence, waiting for the next step. The blunette takes a step forward, reaching out her hand for Max. The photographer holds out her hand then before they could touch she takes some steps back.
'I know your dirty tricks, Price!' she grins.
'Oh, sure you do!' she grins back 'Don't you just wanna kiss me?'
'And walking right into your trap? Hell, no!' he laughs.
'Guess I have to steal a kiss then' she sighs, taking steps forward.
'If you can catch me!' she starts running.
'Oh, I'm gonna catch you!'
The blunette traps the photographer in the bathroom. She closes the door behind her, now grinning at Max.
'It was a dumb move, asswipe. Now you're cornered here.'
'I can't believe I fell for your trap' she sighs.
'Well, now you'll learn you don't mess with a pirate' she pins the brunette on the wall.
'Guess I'm in trouble…'
'Mhm…' she kisses her neck, gently biting on it.
'For God's sake, Chloe!' she moans softly.
'Can't resist' she sighs in her ear then she kisses her cheeks, her forehead, her neck, her lips.
The brunette breathes heavily, her cheeks turned red. The punk takes her hand, pulling her back in the room, but in the next moment they're on the floor, Chloe's on top, holding the photographer's hands firm, kissing and biting her neck again.
'Stop it already!' Max moans 'These will leave a mark!'
'Good. So everybody's gonna know that you're mine!'
'I'm all yours.' she smiles as she tries to break her hands free.
'It won't be that easy. I won!'
'You cheated!'
'I cheated? You were so stupid to run into the bathroom where I could trap you!'
'Whatever!'
'And I'm gonna punish you for that!' she holds her hands down with one hand, reaching under the photographer's top.
The blunette gently caresses the belly for a while then gets rid of the top in a second, letting Max's hands go which immediately wraps around her neck and pull her for a hot kiss.
'Hey, Chloe…' she mumbles.
'Hm?'
'I can still get that booty, right?'
'Well, actually I won…'
'Yeah, but you said I can use our new toy'
'That's actually true. But first, I'm gonna eat you.'
'First, you're gonna kiss me.'
'Getting into the bossy mood already! I think I love it.' she kisses her hard while her left hand is reaching for the zip of her jeans, which gets out of the way in a minute.
The brunette cups Chloe's face, staring into her eyes.
'Don't believe I would ever get enough of you!'
'Well, let's get back to it next month.'
'Or like years later. I'm gonna tell you this every fucking single day if that assures you I love you and I could live the rest of my life with you!'
'Well, well, well, aren't you sweet?' she whispers 'But as you turned things serious, I feel the same.'
'So stop worrying. I'm with you 'til the very end!' she pulls her for a soft kiss.
'I know. Just give me a little time. I'm gonna get used to be here. It's all new and scary now. But you're with me and I'm happiest.'
'Glad to hear that' she takes Chloe's tank top off, pulling her fingers on her abdomen.
The punk leans for a kiss smiling. The rest of the clothes disappear in a split-second. Now, skin to skin, forehead to forehead they're staring into each other's eyes.
'I'm so happy in the end I didn't chicken out' the tattooist whispers.
'So am I.'
'I'll try to travel the world with you.'
'We may end up having shows together.'
'And make the world bow as we planned' she smiles.
'I'd love that' she kisses the blunette.
'What's that, Caulfield?' she reaches between the brunette's legs making her tremble 'Are you aroused?' she grins.
'Maybe' she sighs with pleasure 'But so are you' she copies Chloe's movement.
'Well, who could resist to Max Caulfield?' she kisses her neck.
'Uhm, like anyone but you?'
'We'll see it soon. We'll see how many people I have to hunt down.'
'I'm only yours, dumbass!'
'I hope so!' she caresses her side.
'You're the only one I love' she trembles under the punk's hands.
'Same here' she scatters kisses on her abdomen.
Chloe's already on her way down. She caresses the brunette's inner thigh making her moan. She bites her bottom lip, leaning to the photographer's ear while she goes on with the caressing.
'I love your face when you enjoy how I touch you'
'I enjoy every single touch of you' she moans.
'So happy to hear that, Max' she kisses her cheek 'I want to bring you happiness in many ways.'
'But you do' she sighs with pleasure 'I'm happiest with you, Chloe.'
'Happiest to hear that' she smiles as she pulls a finger as on the photographer's soaked clam, making her moan and tremble.
'And don't you forget about this! Never!'
'Never' she whispers as she kisses her, then taking a little time kissing the brunette's abdomen while her hand keeps moving. She keeps looking at her face a while. She loves it. Seeing how much Max enjoys this. She smiles as she kisses into the brunette's pulsing womanhood, making her jump a little. Chloe's doing her best, circling her tongue when she notices Max's searching for her hand. Their fingers intertwine, sharing a look before Max's other hand takes its place on the blunette's shoulder. This is the sign that she wants to cum. Chloe inserts another finger then fastens her movements, closely listening to her girlfriend's moans, carefully following her movements until Max sits up, giving the sign that she's actually close to orgasm. The punk knows it anyways. She feels how tight she got around her fingers. The brunette's hand slips on Chloe's head. She breathes heavily, her back forms little arches. Then her body stiffs, she shrieks.
'Oh fuck, I'm… ahhh… FFFFFFFUUUUUUCCCCCKKKK!'
In the next moment the blunette hugs her tight, kissing her neck gently. The photographer hugs back, resting her head on her shoulder, breathing hard and sniffles.
'Max, are you crying?' Chloe's panic button just got pushed.
'Mhm…'
'What's wrong?' she cups her face.
'Nothing. It was just… so great. So intense. You really got me there.'
'You scared me' she sighs 'Are you sure you're okay?'
'I'm hella okay, Chloe. I love you.'
'I just wanna be sure' she picks her up and lays her on the bed 'I thought that something's wrong.'
'Can't you see?' she caresses her face 'Everything is perfect. I'm with you. I'm going to continue studying photography. I'm about to make my dreams becoming true. And you, Chloe Price are my biggest dream.'
'Shut up before I start crying over this mushy shit, Caulfield!' she kisses her face.
'Well, it's true after all. I love you.'
'I love you, too' she smiles.
'So, are you ready?'
'For what?' she frowns.
'I'm coming for that booty.'
'Well, are you sure? Don't you want to take a rest?'
'I'm fine' she kisses her softly 'Just let me…'
'Okay, honey. Now, try to get that thing on you while I smoke' and she already lighted a cigarette.
'Are you cereal?' she laughs as she stands up 'You smoke right now?'
'Well,' she smiles 'I have to calm down a little bit. Otherwise I may cum in seconds. Nobody wants that' she winks.
'Are you that aroused?'
'So aroused' she keeps looking at Max, her eyes follow every movements of her.
'How much?'
'Hella' she bites her bottom lip.
'But you should make sure you're not going cold while I'm struggling with this thing'
'Oh, you wanna be sure?' she reaches between her legs.
'Guess you can handle yourself' she laughs then walks up to her 'Doesn't it look… weird?'
'You look great' she exhales the smoke for the last time and pulls Max for a kiss.
'I just want to check if you really are turned on' she reaches between the blunette's legs, pulling a finger on her.
'Always when you're around' she sighs with pleasure.
'I'm so bad at this' she tucks in her hair 'How should I…'
'Well' she laughs quietly 'first of all, relax' she kisses her 'Now, I guess we would do it the same way when we were in my room back in Arcadia Bay.'
'Will that be okay for you?'
'Sure.'
'So… should I just…'
'Penetrate.'
The brunette fulfills the request, making the punk moan a little.
'Does it hurt?'
'No. Now, listen. Chillax. Come here, I want you to kiss me.' she smiles as she wraps her arms around Max's neck.
They embrace in a wild kiss which is soon broken by Chloe as the brunette started making moves. The tattooist bites her bottom lip. She gently scratches the photographer's back.
'Is this okay?' Max asks.
'It's great. Just don't stop, okay? Kiss me. Just kiss me. We're becoming one. Okay?'
'Whatever you want.'
They mold in a kiss. Every kisses are broken by the punk who keeps moaning and trembling. She takes the photographer's look.
'You seem… a little bit… worried' she says under her breath.
'Never seen you like this.'
'I love this.' she whispers 'Fucking love this' her nails cut deep in the brunette's skin 'I'm ready to…'
Max silences her with a kiss while she fastens her movements. The blunette screams, at the same time the brunette cries out quietly as the scratches goes way too deep on her back. Chloe's back arches, she wraps her arms around the photographer's neck, quickly pulling her for a kiss. Seconds later, when she's able to open her eyes, the tattooist realizes her girlfriend's analyzing her face.
'See? I'm happy. Satisfied. You're not good. You're hella great!' she smiles softly.
'I've never seen you like this, Chlo.'
'But did you like it?'
'Mhm. But I have to think about a punishment for you'
'What have I done again?' she frowns.
'Oh, like you scratched my back so deep it's actually bleeding?'
'I'm so sorry about that' she sighs 'I couldn't… I'm…'
'Don't you worry' she smiles softly and gets rid of the strap-on 'It's okay. It's not that big a deal, okay? I love you'
'Love you, too.'
'Now, I'm gonna set an alarm for you. Get some rest and be so ready for tomorrow. It will be your big test, right?'
'I hope I'll be able to prove myself.'
'I'm sure about that.' she smiles 'So, here's a plan. We wake up and try not to…'
'Get over each other?' she grins.
'Aha. Then you could drop me off at Powell's, and I may visit you after that. Would that be okay?'
'Yeah. It sounds great.'
'Then, get prepared for tomorrow'
'Thanks for being with me, Max.'
'Forever, Chloe. Forever'
