Chloe eyed the shorter girl skeptically, a heat rising to her face as she sighed and leaned back into the cushions of the couch.

The only noise was the tapping of rain on the window and the loud bass of the song that was blasting from Chloe's stereo.

"I'm not forcing you to do it of you don't want to." The bluenette told he as she lit a joint and lifted it to her lips.

"I...I want to.." Max mumbled into the pillow she had her arms tightly latched around.

"No you don't Max, we don't have to get into the whole sex thing right now. We can wait until.. ya know.. you're completely sure." Chloe puffed out a few rings of smoke from her mouth, not daring to make eye contact with her lover.

Max sat in silence for a few moments, teeth digging into her bottom lips as she tried to find the right words. She did want this. It wasn't that just cuddling and kissing didn't please her enough, she just wanted to take the next step in their relationship.

She saw the way Chloe's features softened when Max would nudge her to stop just moments away before they got any further than making out. She saw the way the punk would roll over with a small sigh and brush it off like it didn't matter, but deep down it did.

There was always a voice in the back of Max's head that would speak in a voice similar to Victoria's and say "That's what normal couples do." And even though it was a pain in the ass, she knew it was right.

"Chloe," The brunette lifted from the bed, setting the pillow aside, and padded over to the girl on the couch and plopped down next to her. She shifted and leaned her head on the punk's shoulder, chest rising as she sucked in a breath "I'm sure."

Chloe opened her mouth to protest but the shorter girl cut her off before she could mutter a sound.

"-I've been thinking of this for a while, and I know you have too. If we have to stop, I'll tell you, okay?"

The bluenette hesitated, looking Max up and down for any signs of a lie, but failed. The girl's expression was unreadable as she looked up and stared daggers at her.

"I.. Okay Max." Chloe whispered, hands roaming up to re-adjust the beanie that was fixed on her mop of azure locks.

Chloe trusted her. The pit of eagerness that grew in her stomach burned up her spine and caved in her chest, spinning back down to bury in her lower core.

'Hold back Price, remember who you're messing with.. She's nothing like your ex's, this is Maxine and you can't go rough on her, you must be gentle.. Take it slow Price.. Take it slow..' The punk shook her head, thoughts slightly clouded as she imagined what was going to happen in the next moments.

Max flushed after catching a glance at her partner, who already looked dazed over.. maybe it was because she was a bit high, Max couldn't tell.

'Delicate like a flower.. Don't rip the petals..' It could have been that she truly was high, but she felt dizzy with a lust like no other time before, which wasn't the best thing in this situation. Chloe was still waiting for a response as she set her joint in the ashtray and rubbed her temples in attempt to calm her feelings 'Do not fucking mess this up, this is your only chance. I swear to god.. please don't break her.. please… C'mon Chloe, this is easy, just don't take this overboard. Just think about Max. Oh, Max.'

"Hey Max..?" She finally spoke up, cheeks now painted a light pink as she stared at her feet, trying to keep herself together.

"Hm?" Max hummed.

"I.. I'm being honest when I say I get a bit.. rough… If I hurt you- even a bit, don't hesitate to tell me to stop.. Okay?" Chloe grabbed the brunette's hands in her own, eyes locked onto the younger girl's for a sign of confirmation.

"You won't hurt me, I trust you-"

"Max. Just tell me you'll say something if I get carried away, please." She was extremely stiff, boney fingers intertwining between Max's. Her shoulder's relaxed when the brunette let out a small "I promise."

That was all the punk needed for her to calm herself down enough to breathe again, she had realised she'd been holding her breath.

She let out an airy sigh and placed a kiss on Max's lips, humming against her lips. She couldn't believe this was actually happening. She was doing this with Max.

Chloe untangled her fingers from Max's, leaning into the grasp of Max's hands as they reached under her beanie to scratch her scalp. The bluenette wrapped her around Max's waist, slowly lowering them on a lying position on the couch and not breaking the deepening kiss.

She trailed kisses from the corner of her lip, to her jaw, then the shell of her ear before slowly moving to the soft sensitive spot just a few inches under.

Her teeth grazed over as she latched her lips onto the skin on Max's neck, causing a short throaty moan to escape through her lips. When she moved away, her eyes scanned over the dark marking that had been made just below Max's jaw under her ear.

'How the fuck is she gonna cover that up!?' Chloe swallowed, mouth slightly parted as she stared at the dark, red mark that stood out on Max's pale skin.

She was actually kind of proud, tracing her tongue back over it and causing her partner to moan once more.

"Chloe.." that was all she could muster as the taller girl moved her hands and lifted up Max's black, 'Portal 2: Aperture Science' tee.

Max moved her hands from Chloe's head as she grabbed her shirt from the bottom and pulled it over her head, tossing it to the floor, Chloe doing the same with her own video-game reference shirt.

Striping shirts were soon followed by slipping off each others jeans and throwing them to the gradually enlarging pile of clothes on the floor beside the couch. The room felt warmer than it was before.

Chloe sighed into the curve of the brunette's neck, hands slowly moving down her waist and hooking her thumbs in the waistband of the younger girl's plaid boxer briefs. Through the dark shades of red she could see a large damp spot that made it's way from the middle in the front of her boxers and down to her left inner thigh.

Max's face had become a dark shade of crimson as Chloe chuckled, playing with the stretchy fabric of the waistband between her fingers. But that's when Max noticed her partner's hands were actually trembling, and she had already began to sweat.

"Babe," the brunette moved one hand up to tangle in her blue locks, causing Chloe's focus to lock on Max "We're doing fine... go ahead.."

Chloe pursed her lips, stomach doing somersaults as she shook her head and proceeded to pull off the wet boxers, which she chucked into the pile.

'Get a hold of yourself, dude. She wants this.. And you do too… Come on Chloe..' Chloe sighed and shifted so she was straddling the smaller girl's waist. The slight contact of Chloe's silky boxers across her sensitive area caused her to twitch, grabbing a handful of hair and pulling Chloe's face to her own.

Her tongue fought for dominance as it slipped into the taller girl's mouth, but Chloe wasn't going to let her win that easily.

As their kiss intensified, Max's hands found their way from Chloe's mop of azure locks and down her back. Chloe pulled away and once again, trailing sucks and kissed down her throat.

There was a burn that made it's way from the tips of the brunette's fingers to the boiling pit of her tummy, a trail of fire spinning through her veins as she slowly began making slow, needful movements with her hips.

All she could do was eagerly roll her hips as Chloe used her weight to keep the brunette against the couch cushions.

Chloe put her hand on Max's stomach, holding her down as she nibbled across her collarbone. Her other hand was placed just above Max's tail bone, the brunette wrapped her legs around her lover's toned abdomen.

The bluenette groaned in satisfaction as she felt Max's arousal pooling below her on the cushions.

Chloe's monologue was muffled out, mind fogged with no more than pure desire. Max let out a sharp gasp when the bluenette bit down just above her collarbone. She raked her fingers down the taller girl's back, starting to leave thin red lines.

When Chloe pulled away, the photographer was eager to snap a picture of her. The way her blue hair hung over her face, lustful blue eyes that stared at her through the battered azure bangs, sweat glistening in the moonlight off her defined abs and toned forearms.

But she couldn't move. She couldn't shift from under the punk to grab her camera, which sat upon a shelf near the door. All she could do was pant and drag her nails across her partner's damp, pale skin.

Chloe lifted her hand from Max's tummy, the tips of her fingers lowering until she could feel the wet heat that was driving her crazy.

Max made a throaty, hollow noise between a moan and a whimper. Something switched on in the bluenette, an urge to dominate. Dragging her finger up and away painfully slow, causing the brunette buck her hips needily.

Chloe hooked her arms around Max's back, lifting up off the couch and continuing to kiss her neck, not breakin away once.

She slammed them to the mattress, Max gasping as all the air trapped in her lungs shot out in one, loud moan. Chloe pinned the younger girl's arms above her head, shifting so her thigh was in-between Max's.

She leaned down, once again, painfully slow this time, and in a raspy crackling voice whispered "Tell me how you want me, Max."

Max shuddered, eyes half lidded and lips slightly parted as she stared at Chloe, who hungrily licked her lips.

"I…," Max was cut off when her partner used her fingers and moved down her stomach like they were little legs.

"You want me.. here?" Chloe moved her hand to her inner thigh "How about.. here." she placed her hand on her rear.

She began to touch everywhere except for the place that actually mattered.

"Chloe..," Max grabbed the bluenette's wrist, lowering her hand to the silky pink flesh between her thighs "I want you here.."

She slipped her index finger inside, another moan erupting from her lover's throat.

"Beg for it." Chloe breathed, curling her finger and causing yet another moan to fill the room.

"Please.. Chloe, Please.." The brunette gasped, voice barely a whisper as the palm of Chloe's hand pressed up against the most sensitive spot of all, Max rolling her hips hard at the sudden contact.

"Hmm? Couldn't hear you." She snapped, nibbling on the brunette's jaw line.

"P-Please.." Max repeated, face flushing as Chloe continued to tease her.

"Maybe there is something in my ear, I can't quite hear what you're trying to-"

"Chloe! Please- fuck.. mmh, Please!" She rocked her hips hard, wanting- no, needing.

Chloe smiled, hooking her lips onto Max's and adding another finger inside of her. Max's needy whimpers becoming louder by the moment. Chloe continued to rock her thigh against her hand, hips now rocking to the beat of the music that blasted from the stereo.

The headboard collided with the wall on every thrust, matching the same beat of the song as it continued to play, but the sound of Max's moans and Chloe's satisfied grunts drowned out the music.

Max began to tense up with every pump of her fingers, legs spreading wider as her hands tried to find something to grab onto.

Her breath hitched, throat tight and her voice crackling as she arched her back and threw her head down on her pillow. One last, raw scream of Chloe's name echoed on the walls as jolts of a burning electricity spiraled through her body. Time seemed to slow, a ringing in her ears as explosions and waves of pleasure shook her hard.

She softly whispered "I love you." over and over, hips losing rhythm.

Chloe continued pumping her fingers to keep Max over the edge as long as she could manage. Max mewled as she felt the loss of contact, the bluenette pulling her fingers away slowly, liquid trailing from the tips of her fingers from the pulsing, reddened area between Max's thighs.

Chloe rolled from on top of her, a sucking on her digits and moaning against the sweet taste of her Max.

The brunette lay on her side, chest heaving and eyes barely able to stay open as she took in the last shockwaves of her orgasm.

Chloe swore she heard Max whisper "Wowsers."

The bluenette sighed and rolled so she could wrap her arms around Max's belly, chin resting on her shoulder.

"Hey, Max.." She didn't know what to exactly say. In the past, she'd usually get high and avoid talking about it, but this was Max, the person she was going to stay with for the rest of her life "I-! didn't go too far.. right?"

Max leaned into her embrace, the feeling of their warm bodies against each other making her sigh in comfort.

"No Chloe." She whispered.

"You sure, b-because I-"

"Chloe..." Max shook her head "I'm fine."

"Oh.. okay.." Chloe swallowed hard, listening to Max's breathing level out as she dozed off peacefully.

Chloe stared across the room, arms locking tighter around Max as she buried her face in the crook of the brunette's neck.

She was too busy thinking about their future.