Chloe could hear the words repeating in her dreams like an endless broken record. It was obvious Max loved her, but for some reason, actually hearing it was so different than just knowing it. Chloe rolled on her side, hissing at the pain that ran up her ribs.

She was so sore, and the sudden stomach pains that swirled in her stomach didn't exactly make her morning any better.

She picked up her phone and clicked on the screen.

9:56 AM

They had a whole week in New York now. Well, Max had some important business things to do while she was here, but Chloe was going to treat her to something special while they were here.

She didn't wake Max up because the younger girl looked too peaceful in her sleep. Fluttering eyes, parted lips, soft airy breathes, what could be more perfect than that?

She got pulled on a black tee and some boxers and sat back on the bed, setting a cup of water on the bedstand for when she needed it.

Chloe pulled the blankets back over Max with her bony hands, sitting at the edge of the mattress and grabbing Max's laptop from the bedstand. She searched up cool stuff to do in New York for a few minutes until she felt two small hands tugging on the back of her shirt. Chloe looked over her shoulder and smiled.

Max lay on her stomach, eyes barely open as she smiled tiredly and extended her hands towards her.

"Chloe.." She murmured, a bubbly tone to her voice even know she was exhausted.

"Hey hippie, good sleep?" Chloe turned so she was facing Max.

"Perfect, cause you were next to me.." Max shifted so her head was propped up with on hand while of other played with a loose string of fabric in the sheets.

"You are too sweet Caulfield." The bluenette cooed, face suddenly tinting a light pink when Max unexpectedly grabbed at the waistband of Chloe's boxers.

"How about I return the favor from the last couple of nights?" Max sat up and scooted closer.

Chloe turned a shade of crimson as Max went ahead and took the lead, tugging her boxers down to her knees and pressing her against the bed.

"M-Max.. it's still e-early babe.." The bluenette stammered as boney digits hovered over her flushed thighs and the wetness that had immediately started to burrow down in the V.

"You know, I've always thought it was hot that you wear boxers, it makes me really wet." Max grinned as the taller girl twitched under her.

"I…" That was all she could muster as the brunette stared at her with half lidded lustful eyes.

Max moved so she was straddling the older girl's waist, one hand moving down to caress the side of her pale flushed face. There was a burn that coiled down her stomach and into the flaming core that settled between her thighs.

'S-Shit… Is this really h-happening? What has gotten into her..?' The bluenette swallowed nervously as lips latched onto her throat and sucked the soft skin between cold teeth, no doubt that it was going to leave a mark.

It actually was kind of funny to her. Chloe Price, the girl who was tougher than rock and made guys weak was actually a pretty damn submissive partner, even if she didn't want to admit it.

'God, what the fuck did I eat? My fucking stomach hurts like hell. Goddamnit- fuck!' Chloe shook her head, eyes wide like double moons as a hand tilted her jaw upwards.

"Hi." Max giggled at the confused face her girlfriend was giving her, especially the way her mouth was opening and closing as she struggled to find her words.

"W-Wowsers.."

Huh?

Chloe turned a bright shade of crimson. She clenched her jaw and stared up, probably looking as lost as a puppy in a cornfield.

Max just chuckled, using a hand to brush a strand of hair from the taller girl's face and kissing her softly on the lips.

'Well isn't this entertaining, lost for words ? Holy shit, what is wrong with me, talk about pain..' The bluenette let out a long puff of air.

"Earth to Chloe, hey." The brunette snapped her fingers demandingly, causing Chloe's thoughts to rip into a deaf nothing as she was brought back to her senses "Are you even listening?"

"Hwa-? Yeah sure, sorry.."

Something snapped, like a tiny spark causing a field of grass catch fire. Chloe sat up, pushing Max up with her so the brunette was sitting in her lap.

"Hey, are you okay?" Max asked, her concern extremely visible.

"Yeah- Yeah, I just need some fresh air, mornings just suck ass sometimes." The bluenette said reassuringly.

Max smiled softly.

"How about we go out for awhile, sound good? I heard it's supposed to snow later today."

"That sounds.. good."

Chloe didn't expect it to snow, but it sure as hell did, and now she was feeling great.

Chloe laughed and wrapped her arms around Max's waist, picking the small girl up and her arms and spinning in circles. Max's squeals of delight were music to the bluenette's ears.

"Maxine! My angel, my queen, my friend and lover!" She sang, still holding the younger girl.

Max kicked her feet, nose crinkling as she giggled at Chloe's direct sweetness and affection towards her.

The snow was in between the strands of chestnut hair upon her head, Chloe's hair also layered with the soft white powder as they moved across the concrete.

A group of people that sat on the edge of the large marble fountain smiled, some whispering "Aw." and leaning into each other as they stared at the young lovers. The bluenette grinned and carefully set her back down, slightly stumbling backwards when the smaller girl lunged forward and wrapped her arms around Chloe's waist, breaths soft and warm against her chest.

Chloe smiled, eyes closing and arms pulling Max into a tighter embrace. She pulled away just a bit, slipping off her blazer and letting it loosely rest on the brunette's shoulders.

"I don't want you getting too cold out here, okay?" The taller girl leaned down and placed a kiss on her forehead.

Max nodded and grabbed Chloe's hand, intertwining their fingers so they could walk hand in hand.

Chloe honestly didn't mind the cold, but she was more worried about Max than herself at the moment.

"Ooh, they said there is this really good place where they sell hot-dogs somewhere around here. Wanna go get some weenies?" The bluenette enthusiastically questioned, bouncing on her feet a bit excitedly.

Max chuckled and nodded "Sounds good."

They walked down the street, Chloe staring at the spiraling snow in awe. Max looked over and laughed as her partner stuck her tongue out in attempt to catch snowflakes in her mouth.

Max was looking around for the hot-dog stand when a voice came from behind, Chloe immediately stopping in her tracks.

"Eh! Look at the dykes! Sin in hell!" A man yelled, leaning against a dumpster with his little friends, a cigar between his teeth as he laughed and let out a puff of smoke.

The brunette looked up at her girlfriend, trying to read her expression. She was expecting anger or some sort of fury, but Chloe's lips curled into a smile as she turned to face the group of men.

"Ay? That's not very nice." Chloe mimicked his accent "I shouldn't be judging, but at least I have a girlfriend, unlike ya'. Why don't you go home? It's past yer' curfew and I don't think ya' Mommy would be happy if her lil' boy was late for dinner."

His cigar dropped from his lips, jaw slack and eyes squinted. His friends chuckled and muttered small "ooh"s behind him, snickering behind their teeth. He stood up straight, mouth agape as he tried to find a comeback.

"Have a great day!" Chloe waved kindly and stayed hand in hand with the smaller girl, smiling to herself as she continued down the road and listened to the men howling and whooping.

Max looked up at her, chest light and cheeks flushed as Chloe looked down at her and winked.

"Wowsers, Chloe.. that was amazing!" The brunette let out an airy laugh and hugged into the girl's side.

"But not exactly easy.. It just makes me think about how many people won't accept us and you don't deserve selfish pricks calling you out for being who you are, okay? I will not tolerate them calling you names like that, ever." Now her jaw was clenched tight, eyes narrowed and brows furrowed in thought "The old me would've punched him until my fists hurt.."

"I know.." Max murmured softly, sucking in a deep breathe and scanning for the hot-dog stand through half lidded eyes.

The mood lightened up again when Chloe sniffed the air and inhaled the mouth watering smell of fresh hot-dogs. She was nearly dragging Max as she ran up to the girl behind the counter, already digging in her baggy pant' pocket to find her wallet.

"Holy shit!" The bluenette stared at the list of different hot-dogs. The thrill was real.

Max pointed to the simple one with the mustard and pickles "I want that one, please."

Chloe licked her lips hungrily, hand shooting up to point to the one at the top left corner. A foot long hotdog with a pretzel bun, layered in mustard, relish, onions, and chili "The big one."

The bluenette payed up and handed Max her "Simple ass hot dog." before turning and grabbing her own. As the chili began to fall off, she opened her mouth and took a surprisingly large bite, mouth full as she chewed and attempted to smile at Max, who gagged and laughed.

They walked side by side as they ate, taking small chewing breaks in order to mutter some humorous comment about a sign or person they would see.

"I'm getting hella cold out here." Max whispered, taking in a shaky breath as he teeth chattered.

Chloe pulled her in close, her steps speeding up. She snatched off her beanie and placed it upon the mop of brunette hair below her.

They made it back to the hotel just as the snow began to rage outside, coming down in freezing blasts and flurries of cold. Chloe moved away, shaking her head and letting her hair loosely flow around her head like a wet dog.

Max giggled and brushed the wet strands of hair from over her bright blue eyes, standing on the tips of her toes and placing a gentle kiss upon the bluenette's lips.

Chloe flushed, rubbing the back of her head sheepishly and smiling as they got into the elevator.

'I kind of want to finish what we started this morning.' Chloe stepped out of the elevator and went on ahead to unlock the door. Once she opened it, a hand tenderly moved up her shoulder blade and nudged her into the room.

"God, I'm tired." Max huffed "Tori is gonna pick me up tonight around nine so I can discuss a budget deal with a commissioner."

Chloe gave her a worried smile.

"Babe, don't overwork yourself, you can always take some time off and we can just hang. This had been our only free week in the last few months. I've been titter tattering between being bombed with tests at the Academy and working the nightshift at the shop and the only time I get to see you is when I come to the dorm at like.. one in the morning and you're sleeping. I want more time like this." The bluenette pulled her soaked baggy jeans off and threw them to the corner.

"I know, I know. These damn exams are up my ass twenty four seven too. I'd rather drop photography than not be able to hand out with you." Max hummed softly.

"We have just a couple more tests before winter break, then we can spend every spare moment with each other." Chloe shrugged.

"I'ma go lay down, wanna join me?" The brunette suggested, peeling off her grey jacket and pulling off her wet tee.

"Sure."

Max took off her pants and pulled the sheets back, laying down on the bed and shutting her eyes. There was a weight in the mattress behind her as Chloe climbed on the bed, wrapped her arms around Max's stomach and pulling her in close.

Max stirred awake to the jingling of keys next to her ear.

"Hm.. hwa-? What are you doin'?" She mumbled tiredly, hugging her pillow closer.

"I got the fucking keys to the roof!" Chloe smiled at the keys in accomplishment "How about some intense stargazing?"

Max rolled onto her back and scanned Chloe through half closed eyes, brows furrowed in slight confusion.

"How did you get keys to the roof?" She questioned.

The bluenette laughed and shrugged "Sleeping security guard downstairs." before Max could open her mouth to protest, Chloe was already tearing the blankets away and throwing clothes at her.

Max held her jeans in her hand for a minute and looked at Chloe, the corner of her mouth slightly twitching at the delirious smile that was plastered on the older girl's face.

"Come on, come on! We need to catch the stars!" Chloe insisted enthusiastically.

Max giggled to herself and pulled on her jeans and the plain white tee, an arm helping her up off and the mattress and dragging her quietly out of the room.

They slowly took each step carefully up the stairs until they were stopped at a large metal door, which Chloe happened to have the key for. She stuck in the small metal object and twisted, pushing open the heavy door and getting a harsh blast of crisp night air.

"Damn it's cold." Chloe muttered, waving a hand in front of her face to shield the snow from her eyes.

"Hella, hella cold." She repeated, a bit more emotive.

"Well you wanted to come out here, you ass." Max hissed playfully, shoving her to the side.

Chloe dramatically fell backwards, one of the pipes for the water tank causing her to actually lose balance and fall hard on her rear.

"Fuck! Maxine, I could of totally hurt myself!" She laughed, putting a hand over her heart in fake hurt "Ow, that seriously did hurt though. Doctor! I think I actually need a new ass, I literally might have a crack!"

Max lifted a hand to her mouth to muffle her laughter as Chloe attempted to stand back up on the slippery gravel. She kept falling on her back until she eventually gave up and moaned in defeat "Mercy."

Max stepped over and helped her up, the bluenette letting out a loud "Hnngh!" As she tugged on Max's sleeve to help herself up.

"Well, I ripped a hole in the ass of my jeans. There's gravel in my boxers and it's digging into my butt." Chloe snickered.

The brunette swatted her arm and laughed in disgust "You are so full of it, Chlo."

"Full of what? Blood and organs? Some shit like that, yeah, I take anatomy dumbass."

"Your the dumbass."

"No, I'm the broken ass."

Chloe grabbed her hands, nodding her head to the sky. Max looked up at the stars. They stood there hand in hand, well, until the door swung open.

A short chubby man came wobbling through the door, thick bushy brows furrowed and batton ready for striking in his left hand, flashlight in his right. His shoes squeaking with every step, he stepped across the graveled pit and looked through the darkness.

"Who is there!?" He growled.

Chloe looked down at Max, muttering "One more reason I'm glad your small." before picking her up bridal style and sneaking around the water tanks. His flashlight struck the place where they had just been standing.

Chloe rushed into the door and down the stairs, the security guard tripping on the gravel while trying to catch up. They ran down the hall and Chloe opened the door, shoving Max inside along with herself.

They quickly shut the door and doubled over in a fit of laughter.

"Holy shit. Did you see that! That was crazy! I mean- you were there and right when he turned- BOOM, you just picked me up and ran!" Max shook her shoulders excitedly, the rush of adrenaline spreading through her veins.

"When you have years with nothing to do, you learn some pretty cool shit." Chloe muttered, killing the mood.

"So, aren't you supposed to meet up Victoria in like.. ten minutes?" the bluenette finally asked, laying on the bed.

"Oh yeah! She already has my camera and stuff, I guess I'll be heading out then."

"Bye."

Max yawned as she closed the door behind her, carefully setting the dufflebag of equipment at the desk and wondering over to the bed. She took off her socks and shoes, along with her jeans and tee.

She crawled next to the sleeping figure, facing the wall and shutting her eyes. Her skin tingled as the sudden feeling of hot breathing on her neck.

"How was it?" Chloe muttered, voice raspy from her slumber.

"G-Great.." Max responded.

"Something wrong, babe?" The bluenette asked, bare body rubbing against Max's back as she pulled the girl into an embrace.

'F-Fuck, out of everyday she could of slept naked she had to choose today!?' Max thought to herself, feeling Chloe's heated core pressed up against her lower back.

"Your tense? Max what's wrong?" She could've sworn Chloe was softly grinding against her, especially from the constant hitching of breath from the taller girl.

"I can feel you getting off behind me, and I feel left out." Max joked, but realized it wasn't a joke when she was being straddled by Chloe in the nude.

Where did her bra go? When did it get taken off? When did she get below Chloe?

Chloe shifted so they had a good bit of friction, rolling her hips slowly and hissing at the shots of pleasure that shot up her veins.

Max moaned a bit when Chloe began to rock her hips harder, getting just the right amount of friction of them rubbing together. The sudden sensation had Chloe clawing hard at the sheets and Max whimpering needfully.

Chloe bit into the crook of the brunette's neck, biting hard to muffle her loud moans of pleasure. Her hips rolled to their own pace against Max's, causing a slight disoriented rattling off the headboard.

"Chloe.." Max mewled, palming and clawing at Chloe's sensitive lower back, red lines appearing with each harsh movement of her thin digits.

Another tight sting rung through her veins and brought a white light to her vision, blinding splotches of blindness bombarding her brain and making the tips of her fingers tingle.

The lights danced on the wall like an old fashion movie reel, their shadows moving sorts of ups, downs, and sideways and projecting a frightening black on the wall with every motion.

Again, the only thing the small girl could mutter was the name of her lover through burning lips and a swollen tongue.

Teeth were still sunk into the soft skin on the side of Max's throat, like a vampire longing for a meal, but instead it was just Chloe being a bit more.. feral than usual.

"C-Chloe!" The brunette clawed at her back hard in protest, breath hitching at the sudden heaviness Chloe seemed to treasure.

Maybe it was the fact she wasn't built like Chloe was. Her arms were lanky, her stomach was smooth, her shoulders sagged and her posture in whole was disappointing.

Max's hips grinded needily, begging for a source of friction.

Chloe finally wriggled her teeth out, sucking in a deep air and lifting a hand to brush over the fresh made mark. Her mark.

"My Maxine.." The bluenette traced her fingers over the smaller girl's visible ribs, sliding a hand under the curve in her back and lifting her off of the mattress so she was sitting on her lap.

Max tangled her fingers through the soft mop of azure locks, locking their lips as the older girl slid her hands down and mentally graphed every crack and crevasse on Max's body. Mouths moved apart and Chloe mouthed at her throat once again, the brunette sighing and relaxing into the feeling of wandering hands and the lips latched onto her neck.

Slowly, Chloe moved onto her back so Max was on top of her and one of her legs was in between Max's thighs as they slowly dragged each other into another deep kiss.

The brunette cried out at the sharp sprites of pleasure that spiraled in her core from the small amount of friction. With every little movement of her hips grinding across the older girl's thigh, another strike fired up to her throat and forced her to emit a different sound of pleasure each time.

Chloe rested her hands on each side of the brunette's hips and pushed her down, causing the pit of fire in the younger girl's stomach to burn high.

"Please.. more Chloe.. P-Please!" Max dug her face into the crook of Chloe's neck, rolling her hips and whimpering at the way her muscles clenched and tightened in her lower belly.

"Shh, I got you, I know.." Chloe whispered and continued to move with her, the feeling of Max's right leg between her own thighs causing her breath to hitch.

"I love you.. Oh god I love you.." Max mumbled, voice straining as she cried out again and dug her fingernails into Chloe's back "Chloe please.."

"Yeah, that's it, Come on Maxine.." She hushed as the younger girl continued her loud whimpering and whining.

Her stomach boiled, and another sprite of pleasure struck her hard, her core sloshing and beating hard.

"Chloe, I'm close… please.." Max's breaths were short and her pace began to become ragged.

"I know.. come on.. I got you.." Chloe smiled a bit, kissing across the smaller girl's freckled collarbone, softly nibbling as Max's whimpers and moans became louder with each passing moment.

Her wetness was slowly making it's way down onto the sheets and making a small damp spot on the blankets they were tangled in.

"Oh my- Chloe, I'm- Oh god Chloe!" Max's vision blurred and the white splotches became a blinding bright light as if she was being welcomed in the gates of heaven. Everything became numb.

With the last push down of her hips against the soft skin of Chloe's thigh, a shockwave shook her body. Her last moan was raw, and escalated into a scream after a few seconds. Her voice shook and rippled, it being audible how much she was straining her vocal chords. Max continued to scream until her throat was burning from how loud she was being.

Her chest was racked with partially silent whimpers as her voice continued to crack and she tiredly was dragged through her orgasm.

Chloe scratched her scalp, whispering softly to her as she rode out her high and was sent into a spasm of violent after shivers. Chloe wrapped her arms around the smaller girl, Max nuzzling into the crook of her neck and laying on top of her.

"Shh, I know Max, I know." the bluenette rubbed her partner's freckled back, watching how she would twitch and let out a small whimper every few seconds.

"I love you Chloe…" Max whispered as another small aftershock shook her frail form.

"I love you too Maxine.."

After a few minutes, her breathing leveled out and she was peacefully dozing off in Chloe's embrace.

The bluenette kissing the top her her head, pulling the blanket fully over their thin forms and ignoring the sound of doors opening in the hallway and people curiously muttering about what the ruckus was.

Chloe wrapped her arms comfortingly around the smaller form.

"Goodnight.."