MAX P.O.V
He had a victorious grin on his face, and in this state of sexual frustration, it annoyed me... but only for a second. "You sir, are a tease," I leaned down to kiss him on the lips, "Has anyone ever told you that?" "I like to get what I want" he answered smugly. Right then. My turn. I grabbed his wrists that were resting on my thighs, and at the same time grabbed the edges of the sheets on the bed. I had his wrists tied to the bed posts before he even knew what was happening. I am an awesome statistical fighter, did he really not expect me to be able to capture him. As controlled by his sexual needs as he was. Easy. He raised his eyebrows at me. I straightened my back and with my left hand, I began to grope my left breast softly. A small moan escaped my lips. "What are you doing..." Fang began, his eagerness for the situation evident in his voice.
My right hand made its way slowly down my toned stomach to the edge of my briefs. I paused for second. I wonder if this will work. Remember to stay in control. I continued in my tracks and lower my hand into my briefs and began to massage my opening, as Fang had done. It felt just as good. I moaned quite loudly, surprised at myself. Fang began to shake beneath me, and a groan escaped what I'm sure would have been a struggle to not show that I was winning. Oh yeah. Who's in control now Fang. I opened my eyes to look into his, and giggled. He had such a concentrated look on his face, but behind his eyes was a fire, longing for me. I pushed my hand deeper and a ripple of pleasure ran up my spine. I grinned in pleasure. SNAP. The sound startled me and all of a sudden Fang's arms were around me and his mouth was kissing every part of my body. "Alright, no more teasing, you are driving me insane!" he growled and I giggled. He grabbed the edges of my briefs and before I realised they were gone. He then grabbed his briefs and they were gone even faster. If that were possible. I lay with the back against the soft sheets, my legs parted baring myself to Fang. It was still a little embarrassing, but he didn't seem to mind. He lay on top of me slowly and kiss my mouth gently. "Are you ready?"
FANG P.O.V
Every part of my body was on fire, and Max was all I wanted. Ever. God, I was so ready to have her. Especially after that self pleasuring act. I didn't know she could be so much hotter than she already was. But right now, at this very moment, I was scared. I knew that the first time for a girl was painful. Really painful. And here I was all too willing to inflict pain on the girl that I loved. She seemed keen enough. But she wasn't in her right state of mind. To be honest neither was I. We had secretly wanted each other for too long. It was maddening. We were both naked. I had made sure I had been fast, so she wouldn't reconsider as she had done almost three times now. I lay down on top of her beautiful body. Just the sight of her naked was enough to make me give in. I kissed her as gently as I could. "Are you ready?" I asked. I could hear the burning in my voice. I didn't want to hurt her. Ever. If she wasn't ready, I wouldn't pursue. I could handle that... right? She leaned up and kissed me back. "Don't worry about me Fang, I am the stronger one, remember?" She playfully flirted back. But I knew it was a cover up. She was scared. I just lay still staring into her eyes. "I want you Fang. In every way," she whispered in my ear. Well, sounds like enough to me. I raised my hips and penetrated her. Her hands, holding the tops of my arms, squeezed hard and a look of pain crossed her face. I instantly felt terrible. "I'm okay," she said shakily. She began moving her hips slightly. It felt really good. So I followed her lead.
MAX P.O.V
OUCH. That about sums it up. There was a new fire now. A painful one. But I knew it wouldn't last. I was strong enough for this. I started moving my hips, because Fang had frozen. It did feel good, just not quite right... not yet. I avoided Fang's eye contact, for as long as I could, and then when I finally couldn't avoid it anymore, I glanced at his face. It left me breathless. The look on his face... like he had never seen something so beautiful before in his life. He leaned down and kissed my stomach. Slowly he kissed his way up my torso, between my breasts and up my neck to linger at my collar bone. His sweet kisses had distracted me from the pain, and now that my thoughts returned, I was thrilled to realise that it was all but gone. All that was left was pure adrenaline and a savage need. Fang caught my smile, and beamed brilliantly back. My pain had clearly been torturing him. He leaned down to whisper in my ear. "Are you okay?" My moan of pleasure was all the response he needed and almost immediately his pace quickened. He put his tongue in my mouth and I reciprocated all to eagerly. Each thrust of his hips feeding me. Soon it wasn't enough. I wrapped my legs around his body and squeezed, forcing him deeper into me. We both moaned loudly. "Max! You feel so good!" Fang said, in what seemed like a frustrated tone. I unwrapped my legs and rolled to end up with Fang beneath me. Placing my hands on his chest, I began to move in long slow movements at first, and the feeling was incredible. Like even better than choc chip cookies. Fang sat up to kiss my breasts. "AH Fang, I'm almost..." I couldn't even finish my sentence; words seem a waste of time compared to the state of mind inflicted by all that was Fang. He lent back on his arms, as my back arched and we both climaxed. I swear I saw fireworks. Or those little silver bugs that appear when you've hit your head.
My body crumpled and I limply fell down onto the sheets beside Fang...
FANG P.O.V
Max lay very still next to me. All I could here was the racing beats of the organ inside my chest. The adrenaline being drained from my body. This was the best day of my life. Easily. She looked so beautiful. Her lips pale, and her forehead clammy. She was exhausted. I guess I was good. Haha. I lent over and grabbed the edge of the sheet. I draped it over us both and gathered Max in my arms. Ever so slightly, she adjusted her position with her head resting in between my shoulder and my head. I could smell her skin. Exotic spices. She was soft against me, like silk, and the small movements of her chest had her breasts rubbing against my side. A fight would never wear Max out like this... Best just to let her catch her breath... Come to think of it... I'm a little tired too...