A/N: I would like to just point out that this story takes place away from the canon plot. So there is no crazy end-of-the-world stuff going on. Just, enjoy the Pricefield-

Possession


Chloe was in a blissful state of slumber. She was laid flat upon her back with both hands resting behind her head, tangled within her royal blue locks. In her mind were simple dreams about her and Max, nothing fancy, just simple stuff about them being together. Holding hands, celebrating birthdays, going out to eat, etc. Chloe didn't have extravagant dreams for the future, she just wanted to enjoy every moment with Max; no matter how mundane.

It had been like this ever since the two begun dating, the nerdy, little hipster couldn't be shaken from her thoughts. Every moment asleep was one spent thinking about Max. Not that Chloe minded of course, it was a refreshing reprieve from the constant dreams of Rachael or her father that caused her too often stir in her sleep. But now that Max was back in her life, she often slept peacefully. It helped that more often than not, she was asleep by her side.

However, on this early morning, something woke her from her tranquil rest. The cause for such an unwelcome disturbance was a sudden amount of weight being put on her lap. Her eyelids slowly flickered open, the world still blurry around her as her eyes tried to accommodate to the very little light filtering into her room from the rising sun. In a short amount of time and a few eye rubbings, she saw what exactly had caused such a disturbance.

This unwelcome disturbance suddenly became hella welcomed. Max was sitting there, straddling her lap. The over-sized flannel she wore was unbuttoned down from the top just barely enough to reveal her smaller bust that was not accommodated with a bra. And from the looks of her legs, the pants she went to bed in had apparently been discarded. Max's bare knees were pressed tightly against Chloe's side as her hands were placed on her midriff and clinging to the tight tank top Chloe wore.

Max's face, though a bit difficult to see, was one of pure amusement. A small grin was painted across her milky complexion as she gently bit her lower lip. Her sapphire irises were twinkling with excitement as her nails moved through the small rips in her tank top and dug into Chloe's flesh.

"Good morning." Max whispered in a low, sultry voice as she shifted her hips to and fro on top of Chloe. Chloe felt a lump in her throat as her cheeks burned a type of way she hadn't felt since she first dared Max to kiss her. "H-Hey there…" Christ, what am I doing? I am stuttering like an awe-struck school girl! Get a grip!

Max slowly leaned her body down, pressing her torso against Chloe's, their faces only inches apart. This also led to Chloe had a perfect view of Max's cleavage, though it seemed almost intentional...It became clear it was incredibly intentional when Max pressed her shoulder blades in and began to rotate them achingly slow, causing her breasts to shift ever so slightly; threatening to escape their confinement within the flannel.

"Did you sleep well?" Max purred out softly, nibbling on her lower lip now as she shifted her hips around while on top of Chloe in a grinding motion. Chloe had the slight idea to try and counter this teasing, but she couldn't find the strength to really do so. Why would she want to move a super cute girl on top of her? Plus it was like six in the morning, ain't nobody got the energy for that!

Chloe parted her lips to respond but before a noise could even escape, Max's lips collided passionately with hers. Her hands went from her tank top to her face. One hand cupped her cheek as she gently lifted her chin up a bit to help deepen the kiss. The other hand began to trail through Chloe's short blue locks of hair and tug gently, another effort to make the kiss deeper.

It was also in this moment that Chloe noticed her trademark beanie was no longer on her head. Whatever, probably slipped off in her sleep. Not important.

Chloe was taken back from the kiss, barely able to keep up with the passion and force Max was using. She simply clung to her back tightly, digging her nails into the flannel. She wasn't nearly awake enough for such a passionate make-out session.

However, Max was. She bit the lower lip of the punk, drawing a soft moan of desire from the older teen. As she moaned, in one swift motion Max slid her tongue into Chloe's mouth and began to explore with vigor.

Chloe's tongue softly caressed Max's as she shut her eyes slowly and allowed both of their tongues to dance together with Max leading of course. "Shit, I need to start teasing Max more often." Chloe thought as he began to get more into the passionate lip lock, her body beginning to quickly wake up as desire made its way through every vein in her body.

She felt her body rub against Max's achingly, she wanted to feel her bare skin against hers and to feel those supple lips against her neck…Oh god, she was going insane. She needed her daily dose of Caulfield now.

However, this dose was going to be postponed apparently. The kiss was suddenly broken, as Max pulled away despite Chloe's attempt to keep her there. Her hands retracted from her face as she rolled off the punk rocker and stood at the side of the bed with a mischievous grin on her face now.

Chloe was dumb founded as she laid there, blinking rapidly before shifting her azure irises over to Max. "Um, Max? What are you doing?" No way, this was not cool.

"I think I am going to go take a shower." Max stated nonchalantly, pivoting off her heel and sauntering across the room with a certain sway to her hips that only made Chloe want Max back in bed even more.

"Oh no you don't! You don't get to play this game-" Chloe moved to get out of her bed, but Max stopped and craned her head over her shoulder.

"I will play this game, and I will win.~ Mmmn, but I do need to shower. I stink of Chloe-rine. But if you really can't stand to be without me why don't you check your nightstand. I left a surprise to keep you content." And with that lame pun and statement, Max exited the room and moved to the bathroom.

Chloe sat there, eyes narrowed in slight annoyance. Two wrongs do not make a right dammit- it made a good excuse but it didn't make it right! Max was supposed to be innocent and pure, not the tease! She huffed, and peered over at her nightstand and saw two things of interest. One was her beanie, the other was a photograph.

She crawled over her bed curiously and picked up both items. She slid her beanie back on first to its usual position and examined the photograph. Her heart nearly jumped out of her chest and she could feel heat spreading through her body as if she was just doused in gasoline and had a lighter thrown at her. She did not think Max was this hardcore…

The photograph was of Max, sitting at the edge of her bed with her beanie on. She was also wearing the flannel of course, except this time it was unbuttoned all the way to the bottom and her breasts were only a hair away from being visible. However, none of this is what made Chloe's heart pound like a drum and her skin feel like she was being burned alive.

The reason for this was the sight of Max's head slightly tilt back, her eyes closed in bliss and her mouth just barely open, like she was moaning a name. The photo cut off at below her naval, but showed her hand going down between her thighs. In the background, she could even see herself sound asleep. Unaware of the beautiful photographer pleasing herself not even a few feet away. Chloe could put two and two together here as she just sat there, staring.

"Just the sight of her…In my clothes, pleasing herself…Oh my god, this little dork is such a tease!" She groaned internally and began to kick her feet around and pout like a child, as her face remained a bright shade of crimson. "Jerk…"

However, as Chloe continued to pout she noticed the Polaroid camera not too far away, sitting there idle…"If she wants to play dirty, I can do the same…"

Meanwhile, Max was busy rubbing the chlorine from her skin as she replaced the scent with some of Chloe's soap and shampoo. Or at least she assumed it was Chloe's, they were blueberry after all. She was all the while grinning to herself proudly and dancing around a bit as she pumped her fist in the air.

"The look on Chloe's face was 'price'-less!" She didn't care if the pun was lame, she was on a roll! She looked so confused and flustered. Kind of like her the night before, and oh god was it sweet! She just wished she could have seen her face when she picked up the photograph. That would have been the icing on the cake.

As she continued to rinse out of her chestnut shaded locks of hair, she heard the doorknob turn. However, it stopped due to the lock in place. Max couldn't help but smirk, she knew what Chloe was going to do. Sorry Chlo, but no shower sex this time around!

The door knob was tried a few more times until Chloe let out an audible grunt of frustration and slid something beneath the door. It looked like a photograph.

Uh oh.

She really should have seen this coming…Max hastily cut off the shower, having already cleaned herself properly. Drying herself off hastily with a towel, she approached the photograph and picked it up, turning it to face her.

Oh my…

The picture was taken from a high angle to show all of Chloe's…perfect body. All, of her perfect, nude body. Chloe's tongue was stuck out with a cocky smirk painted across her visage. Her breasts were fully exposed and not even attempted to be concealed. At the bottom was text written on in black sharpie "I'm waiting (;"

Max felt her face erupt in a blast of heat and she was sure her cheeks were as red as a hot iron. How the hell was she supposed to handle this!? Dammit, just when she was in control too!? Why hadn't she seen this coming!?

Suddenly, an idea popped up in Max's mind as she blinked a few times. Of course, that is how she could handle it…She began to get dressed as a devious smirk came back across her face, tucking the photo into the flannel pocket. "Max, you are quite the genius."

After putting on Chloe's flannel and unbuttoning it to expose her midriff and some of her upper chest, she went back to enter the Lion's Den. She sauntered through the door, to find Chloe sitting on her bed with the covers covering her body entirely. She was presumably naked under there, if she knew Chloe like she thought she did.

She could feel Chloe's pools of blue lock onto her and a typical Chloe smirk form. Max however just walked on by towards the nightstand, not even sparing a glance to Chloe. Instead, she picked up her phone and examined the screen with pseudo-interest.

Chloe wasn't very pleased as she narrowed her eyes. Dammit, she was supposed to be all bubbly and flustered! Was what she did not enough? She was literally a few seconds away from grabbing Max and unleashing-

"Hey, Victoria just asked me to hang out." Max droned out, keeping her eyes locked on the screen as she tried to hide her grin. "She says we could go catch a movie."

Max could see out of the corner of her eyes Chloe's expression drop and could feel the jealousy emit from her body. Her lips curled into a scowl. "You mean the rich bitch? Hell no. You're mine for today, Caulfield."

"Mmmmn, am I though?" Max teased, gently walking around the room and swaying her hips more and more. Chloe was running out of patience. "She even said we can go out to grab a bite to eat after then head back to her place." This was Max's game. She was going to pretend she never saw the photo. That would be playing right into Chloe's hands. And of course Victoria wasn't saying these things, but Chloe didn't need to know that.

Chloe just stared with narrowed eyes as she felt the rising urge to wring Victoria's neck. No way was that bitch cock-blocking her! Was that the proper term…? Didn't matter! What did matter was that no way was anyone taking her Max. She saw Max's back was turned to her for the moment as she stopped swaying her hips and was apparently texting back.

This was getting old. Max wasn't going to stop and come back to her anytime soon, and Chloe was all out of patience. Therefore, it was time for plan C! Plan Chloe! In one movement of her arms, the blanket that covered her body was thrown off to the side. This revealed just what Max had originally guessed, an entirely nude Chloe. She softly began to glide her hands up her nude form as she parted her lips. "Oh Maxie." The way in which she stated Max's name was almost like a moan, pleading for her to pay attention.

Max stopped her 'texting' and looked back curiously to see what Chloe wanted. However, the devious smirk she had was washed away in a moment as Chloe softly let her hands trail along her body as she posed for her. Her back arched perfectly as her own fingernails traced her porcelain flesh and she softly nibbled upon her lower lip. The whole plan Max had set just blew up in her face, and her entire train of thought derailed with no survivors.

She was simply left slack-jawed as she admired the magnificent view in front of her as Chloe writhed in the bed under her own touch. "Mmmm, Maxie…~ Please don't leave, I promise I'll play nice. Do you really want to walk away from this?"

Max would have loved to respond, but she was still in utter shock as she just stood there with her face growing a deeper hue of crimson by the second. Chloe saw this going nowhere fast and decided to accelerate the process. No patience whatsoever at this point. She wanted what was rightfully hers.

Chloe ceased her sensually rubbing and pulled herself from her bed and began to strut towards Max with a typical Chloe smirk adorned. Her hands extended out and gently grabbed Max by her hips and pulled her figure closer to her. Chloe leaned in, pressing her forehead against Max's, speaking softly. "Mmm, I guess you can go be with Victoria if you want. I'll just stay here all by my lonesome and-"

There was finally a response as Max shook her head gently and placed her trembling palms at Chloe's side. "N-No…Just…You have to play fair!" Max exclaimed, biting her lower lip as she could feel her legs trembling. She had to enforce her demands now before she fell victim to her tattooed sweetheart. She was craving Chloe right now, and all she wanted was the older punk all to herself right in this instance.

"I'll be nice." Chloe purred reassuringly as she kissed her forehead softly. However, her hands pulled Max even closer, their bodies not having an inch of space. Chloe's azure orbs looked down at Max as she tilted her chin up and her face became serious for a moment. "But I want to get one thing straight, Maxaronni."

Max stayed silent, too taken back from the sudden full body contact with her nude lover. She only gulped and slowly nodded to her words. Chloe's right hand trailed up to Max, brushing the photographer's damp hair aside to reveal the hickey on her neck as she traced it with her finger delicately.

"You're mine. I am extremely territorial, Max. I lost you once; I am not losing you again. Not to some stuck up bitch, not to some over-friendly nerd, not to anyone. You belong to me. You're only allowed to moan my name. You are only allowed to crave my body. I am the only one allowed to rub every inch of you and make you beg for more…And if anyone tries to change that, I'll make them shit out their own teeth. You belong to me, Max Caulfield." Chloe's orbs of blue were fixated on the hickey as a smile returned to her lips while she leaned in.

"Are we clear, Maxie? Mmm, do you accept the fact that you are mine?" Chloe's whispered, nibbling her ear lobe as little bolts of electricity shot through her entire body. Heat shot right down to Max's core at the way Chloe spoke…So possessive. So needy. Max loved it and could only respond with one thing. "As long as you're mine…"

Chloe couldn't help but snort in amusement a bit as she pulled away to look down at her awkward, little dork. "You don't even need to ask…" She said in a soft tone as she guided Max back over to her bed, being the first to lay down flat on her back as she looked at Max with lust glinting in her eyes. "Mmm, as a way to make up too you for last night, I am all yours. Show me just how much you want me.~" Chloe whispered, giving Max free control to have what she wanted.

Max wasted no time in sliding on top of blue-haired female and smiling down at her softly. "Anything I want? I guess I'll show you just how much I want you, and how irreplaceable you are." Chloe couldn't help but redden at the words as she prepared for what was to come. Max slowly rolled her shoulders, letting the flannel slide off her figure to reveal her nude form as she discarded it off to the side. Chloe grinned widely as she admired her lover on top of her.

Max's hands began to gently grope Chloe's mounds, kneading the flesh under her palms. Chloe felt her back arch, pressing her body more into Max's hands in a needy manner. Max felt a sense of satisfaction in this as she leaned down to the side of Chloe's head. "I really liked your picture…" Max whispered gently as she began to leave a trail of soft kisses along her jawline until she came to her lips which she kissed wistfully and yearningly. Meanwhile, one of Max's hands left Chloe's breast and trailed down her toned stomach, letting her fingernails trail along as it went below her naval.

As the kiss broke, Chloe smiled and gently draped both arms around Max's back, letting herself fall to the mercy of her dearest. "I'm glad you liked it…But I really loved yours…Seeing you in my clothes…My beanie…So hot and turned on made my stomach do backflips and my heart beat like a drum…You're keeping my flannel by the way." Chloe tacked on before she suddenly felt a moan tumble from her lips as Max's fingers trailed achingly slow across her already moist slit.

Max couldn't help but grin cheerfully, knowing she was satisfying her currently submissive punk. "I'll wear it as often as I can…" Max whispered as she titled Chloe's chin up and began to kiss and nibble along her pulse point, letting her tongue draw circles along her flesh before she ultimately bit down with every intention to leave a mark.

"Max…" Chloe moaned out as her nails dug into her back, craving more and more. While Max was busy leaving love bites along her skin, Chloe couldn't help but notice the smell of blueberries emitting from Max's chestnut locks and her skin in general, replacing the smelly chlorine odor. "Y-You used my shampoo and soap…" Chloe whispered out as she bucked her waist since Max teasingly ran her fingers across her slit once more.

Max pulled away, only leaving a faint love mark on her throat as she beamed. "Heh, yeah I did…Do you like it?" Chloe leaned up a bit, her lips inches away from Max's. "I love it…You're using that shampoo and soap from now on too." She stated jokingly before locking lips with the girl on top of her. The kiss was not a delicate one but a hungry one filled with lust and passion, utter craving for one another. Max gently nipped along Chloe's lower lip, asking for access.

And it was access Chloe happily granted as her lips parted, a small moan escaping as they did. Max, motivated from her lover's pleasures, slid her tongue in as Chloe eagerly rubbed her tongue against Max's. Max returned the vigor as their tongues coiled with one another and spit was swapped between the two. Their kiss began to grow hotter and sloppier as Chloe began to breath deeper and deeper just to satisfy her rapidly beating heart.

Chloe's hands began to trace Max's back, creating a mental map as she ran her fingernails along every inch of her back. Meanwhile, Max's one hand was busy affectionately massaging both of Chloe's perky breasts, taking turns alternating between and rolling the little, pink nub of flesh on each one between her thumb and pointer finger. Her other hand, after enough teasing, finally rewarded Chloe by sliding two fingers between Chloe's thighs.

The sudden feeling of bliss shocked Chloe as she broke the kiss to let out an airy moan, now clinging to Max's back. Max couldn't help but smile as she leaned down and began to kiss along the rope of Chloe's bullet necklace. "I'm making you so wet, Chlo…I didn't know you wanted me so badly."

Chloe could barely utter a response as she grinding yearningly against Max's two fingers and writhed in pleasure. Her body ached for Max, she wanted this. No, she needed this. Max gently curled her fingers while within Chloe as she gently began to slide them in and out, dreadfully slow. Chloe was so close to letting out a low, loud moan but Max silenced her with a passionate kiss that muffled the sound. Chloe's nails still dug into Max's lower back as Max felt shivers jolt up her spine.

Max slowly retracted her fingers from Chloe as she broke the kiss, much to the chagrin of the punk rocker. "Max, no teasing…It isn't fai-" Her complaint was silenced as Max shut her eyes and put both fingers into her mouth, tasting Chloe's love juices for herself.

"Oh my god…Since when did Max become so hardcore? I guess this is what happens when you push someone far enough…I need to do this more often." Max slowly pulled her fingers from her lips, as she looked down at Chloe lustfully. Max leaned down, her lips dreadfully close to Chloe's who could only think of kissing her and getting a taste.

"I love you, Chloe…" Max whispered.

Those four words. Those four little words made butterflies erupt in Chloe's stomach. It turned her brain to mush. It made her heart pound like a church bell on Sunday afternoon. Speaking of which, after this she should probably attend church after what they just did. But either way, Max had never said those words to her before. Or at least not in this context…There was only one logical response.

"I love you too, Max…" She had yearned to utter those words and to hear the words that made her say them. The way she felt when she was with Max…Hell, the way she felt when she wasn't. Just knowing Max was hers put her at peace. There were no proper words to describe how she truly felt, nor actions that could express it. She just hoped Max understood and felt the same.

Chloe's hands began to be tangled within Max's hair, as Max returned the favor and did the same with Chloe's royal blue locks as they exchanged several quick, loving kisses. However, when both lovebirds ceased amount to regain air, Max locked eyes with Chloe.

"What do you want me to do…? I have just been making this up as I go along…I'm not sure where to go from here." Max looked absolutely embarrassed, though to Chloe it only amplified how cute she looked. "I guess I'll help my little lesbian out…" Chloe stated jokingly as she leaned up, propping herself up with her elbows.

Max couldn't help but giggle at the comment and shook her head. "Little lesbian? Not sure if I should be flattered or." Chloe rolled her eyes, shaking her head and ignoring the comment. "I want you to kiss me; everywhere…I want to feel your lips against my most sensitive places…Make me moan your name, Max. Leave marks to show that I belong to only you…"

That was an idea Max could easily get behind as she immediately went to work without any word of confirmation or warning. Her lips were immediately planted on the side of Chloe's neck as she began to kiss it softly, running her tongue along her supple skin. Chloe felt shivers shoot through her entire body as she curled her toes and began to pant raggedly.

Max continued to trace the veins in her neck with her tongue as she slowly sunk her teeth in to bite down and suck. Chloe forced herself to cover her mouth as she felt the blissful feeling sink into her core as Max continued to leave a deeper and deeper love mark. After sometime, Max pulled away to examine the mark she had left. It was rather evident on Chloe's neck, and it didn't help it was a bright scarlet color. However, they could handle it later.

She shifted her focus to leave a trail of soft, loving kisses along the rope of Chloe's bullet necklace until her face was right where the bullets were, in-between her breasts. The way Chloe moaned her name, made her lips more and more hungry for her pale, expansive flesh.

"Max…" Chloe whimpered at the kiss and how close she was to her sensitive mounds as she tried to thrust them forward. "More, I want more..." Max found it adorable how cute it was for Chloe to beg for more. To make sure this little bit of begging continued she took one of her nipples into her own mouth and began to suck upon it roughly while letting her teeth roll it back and forth.

Chloe let a satisfied moan escape her lips as she arched her back once more to implore Max to take more. "Oh god! Max, that feels so good! Please don't stop!" Chloe didn't care about how loud she was, she needed this oh so much.

Max continued to kiss and nibble her ample breasts, the one she wasn't kissing and sucking on she would kneaded lovingly with the palm of her hand. Chloe was visibly going insane with all of this and with one hand gently pulled Max's face away from her breasts. They locked eyes for a moment, sapphire meeting azure as Chloe gently bit her lip.

No words needed to be said, Max knew what she was asking for. She began to leave a path of butterfly kisses along her stomach as she slowly sunk down between her thighs. As she passed Chloe's naval, she began to kiss along her inner thighs to only make the anticipation in Chloe rise more and more.

It was only worse as she bit and sucked along her thighs, leaving hickey marks. She was definitely going to lay claim to Chloe at this rate. "Maxie…Please…I need it, I am so wet, I can just feel it. Please, I am begging you…Make me moan your name."

Max couldn't help but blush, and she would be lying if she said she didn't love how much Chloe wanted her. So how could she possibly resist her cute, blue-haired punk?

Max placed her lips upon her slit and began to kiss it gently over and over. She went slowly as she trailed her kisses up to her clit where her tongue slowly slid out and began to rub her sensitive clit achingly slow.

Chloe was however done having enough of this slow crap. She leaned up a bit and thrust her pelvis forward, causing Max's tongue to forcefully press against her clit. On top of that Chloe tangled her fingers through Max's hair and pressed her in closer. "Maxie, please…I need more! I am so close, please make me cum!"

The sound of Chloe begging was something Max savored as she began to press her tongue roughly against her clit, repeating figure-eight motions over and over that seemed to drive Chloe closer and closer to the edge. She also managed to slide two fingers into Chloe's slit and rapidly curled them and thrust in and out rapidly.

This sudden pressure on her added on with all the teasing sent Chloe over the edge immediately as she began to cum. Max drew it out longer as she continued to finger her, pulling her face away.

After all was said and done, Chloe was laid flat on her back, panting loudly as she had a wide grin across her lips. Max moved and slowly crawled up her body, coming face to face with the punk. Chloe couldn't help but grin wider as she gently kissed her cheek. "That was…amazeballs, Max."

"I aim to please." Max responded teasingly as she couldn't help but giggle. Chloe laughed back, but slowly shifted, laying Max down upon her back. "So do I." Chloe purred in a sultry tone as she eyed Max affectionately and lustfully.

Max felt a blush rise in her cheeks for probably the twentieth time today as Chloe cupped her cheek softly. "What? You thought I wasn't going to please my little Maxine?" Chloe purred as she began to kiss along her jawline tenderly. Both of her hands went right to Max's wrists and grabbed them, pinning them to the bed.

"Ohhh…Chloe…" Max whimpered as Chloe shifted her lips to the side of Max's neck without a hickey. Chloe wasted no time with the fluff and was immediately digging her teeth in and sucking fiercely as she dug her nails into Max's wrists. Meanwhile she was grinding her body against Max's achingly slow as she smirked against the love bite she was leaving.

After the mark had clearly developed, Chloe pulled away a bit and gave broad licks along the hickey sending more shivers of little electric bolts down Max's spine. "You're mine, Caulfield." Chloe expressed happily.

"I always was." Max retorted, panting heavily as Chloe couldn't help but grin wider. "That's a good girl.~ Mmmmn, who do you love more, me or Victoria?" Max blinked a few times at the question before pursing her lips and pretending she was actually thinking.

Chloe's grin turned wicked as she leaned down and began to kiss along Max's jugular, nibbling in every area she could as her tongue traced the major vein. Once she found a proper spot, Chloe began to slowly sink in her teeth to leave a slight mark as she sucked softly.

Max began to whimper once more as she struggled, not wanting to be teased more. "You! You! It is definitely you! Ah, Chloe please! I want you, please!" Victory.

Chloe pulled away and grinned victoriously. "That's what I wanted to hear." Max blushed and looked away, still flustered. "I'm all yours." Chloe gently turned her face back to hers with her thumb before leaning down and kissing her lips in a short, yet sloppy kiss.

Right afterwards, Max's wrists were free as Chloe made her way down Max's body. Chloe being Chloe stopped at her smaller, perky breasts and began to softly lick each of her nipples gently, sparing a slight bite every now and then. Every time her teeth closed in on the small, pink buds Max arched her back out of pleasure, moaning Chloe's name each time.

However, Chloe didn't spend much time there as she continued her kissing down to a more intimate area. Max didn't complain and only gyrated her hips, aching for her lover's tongue.

As Chloe came face to face with Max's hot, wet sex she gently stuck out her tongue and prodded her entrance teasingly. Max jerked her hips forward towards Chloe's face in a desperate attempt for friction. "No teasing!" Max whined as she did what Chloe did and forced her head in closer.

Chloe only smirked as her tongue ran slowly over her slit, pressing more and more as time progressed. She could feel just how wet Max was, she could tell just how much she wanted this. Her focus then shifted to her clit as she began to maneuver her tongue to lick shapes along her sensitive spot.

Max's breathes became ragged and desperate as she leaned back and wrapped her legs around Chloe's head. "Yes, please Chloe more!"

Chloe enjoyed to hear Max beg for more as she began to spell her name with her tongue against Max's clit, humming all the while and sending vibrations through her tongue that in turn vibrated Max's sensitive sex.

"Chloe! I'm going to, I'm going to-" And in typical fashion, Max came as Chloe slid her fingers into her slit and fingered her slowly to help try and draw out the orgasm. After Max slumped down onto the bed, breathing heavily Chloe moved to be by her side as she lifted the covers to hide their naked forms.

"How was it?" Chloe inquired, grinning already knowing the answer.

"I don't have an answer, just a statement...Don't be surprised if I ask for round two later."

Chloe beamed at this idea of having Max like this again later.

"Mmm, so I get to have my pretty photographer all to myself again?"

Max giggled a bit at her friend's happiness and nodded. "You have me all day, Price. You have me for the rest of my life."

Chloe just smiled and pressed her forehead to hers. "I am glad, Max. I couldn't lose you again…" "And you never will…" Max responded instantly, pulling the blue-haired rocker closer.

There was silence in the room for a time as both laid there in peaceful silence. However, a certain punk shattered the silence with one statement.

"I guess you could say, I made you Cli-MAX."

Arm punch.