Thanks for all the great reviews. (I love the ones that express how wrong, but good it is, legit, they're funny cuz they're true.)
I couldn't believe it. The electricity running down my spine. The feeling of butterflies in my stomach. I was kissing Max. Oh my god. It was amazing. The warmth of her lips pressed gently against mine. The silence in the room seemed less frustrating and awkward, but now relaxing, like a pleasant tune was playing that no one but me and Max could hear. The slightest noise almost startled me as I settled into a state of rapture. I turned my head slightly for a better angle at her. My eyes were closed. I was certain hers were too. My hands reached around her waist. As hers reached around my neck. A true first kiss. This kicked the hell out of anything Angel and I did. Angel's kisses were guilty. Filthy, evil kisses that I couldn't control. But this, this was all new. I wanted this. And I was pretty sure she wanted it too. Eventually, our kiss broke. Being genetically enhanced has its benefits. Like being able to hold your breath longer than humans. But none the less, our kiss ended for the need of oxygen.
I couldn't say anything. Partially because I had no idea what to say, and partially because I was still in the halfway point between shock and bliss. Her cheeks became extremely red. Like she was almost embarressed. God what should I say! Good job? No. Thanks? definately not. I love you? Meh, that may be a fallback. The silence was dead cold. We stood there like hollowed out idiots staring into each others eyes. I studied hers. They didn't show regret. I assumed mine didn't either. She almost seemed relieved when it began. Like she wanted to do it, but didn't know how. That was my feeling. But damn. Kissing Max, was something else. "Fang listen" She started. I didn't like the sound of that. I put my finger to her lips. At this point I lost control of my actions. Something that usually only happens when I'm screwing Angel. "Don't say anything" I whispered smoothly and gently. I doubted everything I did now. What if she really didn't want to, but she just did in the heat of the moment. Or what if she really did, but she wasn't sure how? Oh god.
"No, I just...it's just that..." She started again.
"Yeah?" I asked her
"Well it's just that I wanted to do that for a while" She said smiling a small, embarressed smile.
I thought I felt great when she kissed me. Now she's telling me that she wanted to kiss me for a long time? I grabbed her waist, pulled her in, and kissed her again. Much more intense this time. This kiss had no regret, and no restraint. Nothing in my head that said, what if she doesn't want it? Because now I know that she does. We moved towards the couch, where we sat down and positioned ourselves onto each other more naturally. I was leaning over her, she was lying down under me. We didn't break the kiss. Was this moving towards sex? So soon? I wouldn't have objected at all, but really? This quick? No dinner?
We kissed on and on for minutes. Taking small breaks to breath. We just kept making out through the night. After an hour, we kissed goodbye and returned to our rooms. I laid there. Now more than ever I wanted to masturbate. I dropped my pants down to my knees, and thought about Max. Her hands exploring my back. My head right over hers. The fire of our kiss. Her body, her wet, dripping body from the shower. I stroked myself on and on. Each thought about Max became more and more kinky. I stroked my dick harder and harder. Max's boobs, her perfect boobs. Her hips, her perfect shape. Harder. What it would feel like to fuck her? OH jesus. Then I came. String upon string of cum chot into my blanked. It was an incredible orgasm. I flipped my covers around so that part was at the bottom. I'd wash it in the morning. For now, all I could think of was Max. And how Angel would react if she found out. Shit, never quite thought of that.
(I know its not the best chapter, its like 2% more clean than the others...not a great number, I will begin to write more frequently now as the story is picking up. As always, rate and review. Constructive critisism is encouraged as it only serves to help me become a better writer, just don't attack everything I do rashly. Expect more chapters soon.
~SM