AN: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SMUT AND VULGAR LANGUAGE. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.

They were wrapped in the sheets, naked bodies pressed against each other as her lips kissed down his bare chest. Just as her lips pressed against his erection, her phone buzzed from across the room.

"Ignore it." He said softly, his fingers tangling in her hair. But as it kept buzzing, Allison soon stopped, getting up and rushing across the room to her phone.

Max rolled his eyes, a frustrated growl leaving his lips as he got up, the sheet wrapped lazily around his waist. "Who is it?" He asked as she set the phone down, rushing to grab Max's t-shirt, tossing him his boxers.

He dropped the sheet, slipping on his boxers as he watched his wife - man did that feel good to say - slip on his t-shirt. He picked up the phone and noticed Phoebe was video chatting them again. Max sighed, answering it, not bothering with a shirt.

"Daddy!" A voice squealed and his mood instantly changed, a smile appearing on his face. "Daddy, I miss you and Mommy!"

Max bit his lip as Allison came over, wrapping an arm around her and holding the camera back so Anastasia could see both of them. "We miss you too, 'Stasia! We'll be back soon though!"

"Aunt Phoebe let me play makeup, Daddy! And she read me super hero stories! But I thought they were lame." Allison raised an eyebrow as Max did a silent cheer, his smile growing brighter by the minute.

"I love you, Mommy! I love you, Daddy!" And before they could even say they love her too, the line disconnected.

"So..." Max said, his hands already pulling up the hem of her - his - shirt. "Shall we continue where we left off?"

Her hands were already tugging down his boxers as she got down on her knees, letting him thread his fingers through her hair. She licked the tip of his cock and Max groaned, his eyes closing in pleasure.

Allison smirked, letting her tongue lick the side of his cock before she took the tip in her mouth, her hand coming up to wrap around his shaft.

He let out a moan, feeling her mouth on him.

"Fuck, Allison." Max said loudly as she took him deeper into her mouth, her hand pumping up and down his length.

It was fifteen minutes later that he had cum and Max was very keen on returning the favor.

"Max!" She moaned out, gripping the bed sheets below her. He had moved her back to the bed, claiming that it was his turn to make her scream his name. And you can be sure that's exactly what he did.

His fingers slid into her easily, pumping in and out as his tongue played with her clit. She was a moaning, writhing mess under his touch and less than two minutes later she was cumming around his fingers, multiple obscenities and loud cries of his name falling from her lips.

"Max, where are you taking me?" Allison giggled as Max led her towards, well, somewhere, his hands covering her eyes. As she felt the sand on her feet, she smiled. "What are we doing at the beach?"

Max smiled and said nothing as he removed his hands, revealing to Allison a small candlelit picnic, the moon's light pressing against the sand.

"This is-This is so beautiful, Max." She whispered, turning around and giving him a small kiss.

"Not as beautiful as you though." Max bit his lip, leading them over to the blanket. The two sat and ate and laughed for about an hour before they ended up in the water.

"Okay, okay, okay, so when did you first realize you were in love with me?" Allison asked when Max finally stopped spinning her around in the water.

"Let's see! Oh! Okay, so we were down in my lair and we had been dating for about 8 months then and we were talking and you had said to me..."

Max and Allison lay in his lair, talking quietly. It was 11 o'clock at night and they had been wrapped up in each other for hours, not even leaving his room for snacks.

"I remember my parent's just yelling at me so bad one night." Allison chuckled humorlessly, her eyes downcast. "I had come home late and it was after I had gotten into this huge fight at a peaceful protest. Some idiot had hit me right in the side of the face with a bag of rocks, yelling that 'Us trash kids needed to get the hell out of there' and that 'No one wanted to hear us yell about animals and pollution.'

Max stayed silent, watching as his girlfriend slowly lifted her hand up to touch the small scar on her hairline. "It was one of the first nights that my parent's told me I needed to get out of this so called phase. That nothing on this Earth was worth my safety. They thought it was stupid for me to go in the first place and after they knew I was alright, they just used me getting hurt as something to throw back in my face." She bit her lip, grimacing as she thought about it.

"I mean, of course they made sure I was okay and only wanted what was best for me, but I want what's best for everyone ya know? I can't just stand by and let all these cruel humans ruin and harm the life of the planet."

Max nodded, his hand caressing his girlfriends shoulder as she pulled the covers up further on her waist. "I know how you feel." He said after a small moment of silence.

"Tell me about it." Allison whispered, leaning her head back on his chest.

"Well, I can't-I can't tell you all of it, but we were out of town and something bad had happened. My dad, He- I mean, I was just trying to fix it...he said that it was too dangerous and to stop pretending I'm something I'm not." Max bit his lip, trying to calm himself down. "He said that it was a phase and that it was time I grew out of it."

By the time he finished speaking, his lip was bleeding from biting down on it so hard. He knew he shouldn't be talking about this. He knew all he would get was emotional. He knew it would make him want to cry.

But Allison ignored all of that, her finger running over his bloody lip. She leaned over, grabbing a tissue and gently wiping the blood. "Don't bite too hard...I don't want you to hurt yourself. I mean without you, who's going to fulfill this very important thing that your parents state is a phase?"

"That's when I knew I was in love with you. You had managed to make me not feel like shit using only two sentences."

She leaned in, kissing him softly.

"Always, Max. Always."

It was a week later that Max and Allison came home, immediately picking up Anastasia and bringing her back home, claiming that now they needed some 'quality family time.'

"Max, you know I hate surprises." Allison mumbled, but Max soon removed his hands and Allison stared in confusion as she saw his super villain suit in a glass container, hanging up.

"Why isn't this in our room?" She asked slowly, turning around to face him.

"Because," He said slowly, taking in a deep breath. "I'm giving up being a villain."

"What!?"

"I'm kidding, I would never do that." Max snorted, rolling his eyes. "Look at this cool glass case I bought though!"

Allison rolled her eyes, walking away from him. "You'll be the death of me someday, Max Thunderman."

Allison and Max smiled as they sat with their daughter, who was thinking intently as she stared at the green and blue strips of paper in front of her. "This one, Mommy!" She said after awhile, handing the lone white strip to her mother. "I don't want the other ones. I wanna focus on the polar bears. Aren't polar bears awesome, Mommy?"

Allison stopped, her hand out in mid-grab. She quickly shook her head, taking the strip and adding it to the small map they had laid on the floor. "Yeah, polar bears are awesome."

It was twenty minutes later that Anastasia claimed boredom, rushing off to hang out with Dr. Colosso. Surprisingly, Colosso had become very fond of Anastasia, saying that she reminded him of a young Max Thunderman. Max had been flattered about that, but quickly passed it to Allison, saying that their daughter was so much like her.

So much like a walking goddess is what he actually said.

"Max?" Allison asked as the couple, who had just come back from their 9 month anniversary date, lay on the driveway, staring at the stars above.

"Yeah?" He asked, turning his head to look at her.

"How long do you think we'll be together?"

"I'll be here and we'll be together until you decide you can't deal with my shit anymore." He leaned, giving her a small kiss.

"I love you, Max Thunderman. So much." Allison whispered, sitting up as Max did, giving him a soft, slow, and passionate kiss.

"I love you too, Allison. Always have and always will."

I know you guys want me to write more stories, I do. But with Max getting his cape and apparently become good (I'm shuddering even thinking about it) I don't know if I can. I mean, I won't have any good material to work off because he won't be the awesome villain we all know and love.

Bottom line is: Will I try? Yes. Will I succeed? Hopefully.

Also, if you didn't realize, Max is talking with Allison in the first flashback about the Green Ghoul case.

What was your favorite chapter of the story? Mine was Chapter 11!

Don't worry, this is the last time I'll say this: Follow me on IG to see any upcoming Mallison stories I might write :-)

Thank you for everything and for sticking with me through this long ride! I love all of you so much!

-UnaverageWriterFreak

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