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Max wasn’t much of a smoker, Chloe however was often seen smoking weed, and although she hated the smell she couldn’t help but find comfort in that familiar scent, with her mind always wandering back to Chloe rolling up a joint. She was spending the night again not wanting to leave Max, though she wasn’t sure if she even wanted to leave yet. It was late and Max was still grading essays on the couch with the windows slightly ajar while Chloe was on her third joint, rolling the newest one as she slouched back on the couch in front of her. Max smirked, “If my place smells like weed in the morning you’re getting rid of that smell.”
Chloe chuckled, not looking up from the paper. “How are you a college professor but you can’t deal with how it smells? I know these kids are always high.”
Max huffed, “It’s not the smell, I just have an image to keep, plus it’s still technically prohibited on campus.” She set her stack of papers and pen down on the coffee table in front of her.
“I forgot how much of a good girl you can be.” Chloe grinned, taking a drag of the unfinished joint between her lips as Max’s eyes were practically glued to them.
As distracted as she was, she did try to keep the conversation going, trying to ignore the way she made her feel by just calling her a good girl. “I- what’s that supposed to mean?” She asked, her eyes briefly lingering on Chloe's fingers before meeting her eyes once more. Chloe was pretending not to notice, now wanting to see far she could push her limits.
“It means you like to follow rules, you’re…obedient” She smirked. Chloe finished off whatever was left of the joint she was nursing for the past few minutes before putting the finished remains in the ashtray on the table, “Am I wrong?”. She asked, looking up from the burnt remains of the marijuana, her sharp eyes focused on Max’s gaze.
The blatant flirting was getting to her, Chloe was the only one who ever flirted with her this explicitly, and though it was something she definitely wasn’t used to, she wanted more. Chloe cleared her throat in an attempt to snap Max back into reality, “Max?” She asked, attempting to stifle that cocky grin she had.
“Huh? Oh. Sorry I uh..” Max tried to scramble for an excuse but she could only come up with, “I’m probably tired from all these papers..”
Chloe leaned back, resting her arms on the back of the couch, “Take a break, you’ve been working on these for how long?”
Max sighed, rubbing the back of her stiff neck. “A break does sound nice…” she agreed.
Chloe took one of the joints she rolled and placed it between her lips, “C’mere” She said, her arms sliding down and resting on her thighs.
Max melted inside at the sight of her, who wore a black tank top with one of Max’s grey sweatpants, her hair messy, and god did she look fucking good; but she still tried to not fall into temptation, "Why? So you can cover my clothes in your weed smell?” She asked with a smile, leaning back into the couch and playing with one of the buttons on her jacket. Chloe smirked, leaning over and resting her elbows on her knees, taking the unlit blunt from her lips while she kept her eyes on Max.
“You’d like it.” She said, her voice dropping into a raspy tone. Her eyes were practically eating Max alive, taking notice of how she still wore her jacket with a loose band t-shirt under and pajama pants.
Max’s eyes widened slightly and only for a moment. “You sound confident..” She said, that confident façade quickly she tried using, failing as Chloe worked her magic with her words and that cocky ass grin she loved so much.
“Tell me you wouldn’t.” Chloe said, moving to sit on the table right in front of Max. Her hand rested between her thighs while her fingers still held the unlit blunt, “Tell me, Max.” She insisted, her voice soft and sweet, almost begging for her to tell her that she didn’t want that scent- her scent, stuck all over her; but of course Max couldn’t, not when that’s exactly what she wanted, and more. Chloe grabbed the lighter from the table and placed the joint between her lips, then she offered the lighter to Max.
She looked down at it for a moment, taking it from her gently before looking back into those irresistible blue eyes. Chloe leaned in and held it in place as Max lit the joint, her eyes focused on Chloe’s every move. She later flicked the lighter off and handed it back to her, Max’s cheeks were dusted with a soft shade of pink, making Chloe grin, “Max Caulfield…are you blushing?” She asked, the question making her face turn red.
“Wh- no!” she covered her face with her shirt, averting her gaze, Chloe’s grin growing wider as she watched how adorably shy Max got.
“You definitely are.” Chloe held the newly lit blunt between her fingers, pondering for a moment as Max tried to stutter out a response, “It’s cute. I missed seeing how red your face can get” Chloe said, smoke flowing out of her lips as she spoke while Max practically short circuited, “I-I don’t blush that hard Chlo..” she stuttered, trying to not give her the satisfaction of making her fold, even if she was currently. Chloe put the joint back between her lips before gently taking her chin, guiding it back to look at her as Chloe still stayed focused on her face, “Mm mm…” She hummed, shaking her head. Chloe took the partially smoked blunt from her lips, “I wanna see your pretty face..”. The defiance Max tried to show quickly dissipated away as her eyes softened.
Taking another drag from the blunt, she moved closer, taking it out of her mouth before pulling Max in, their lips just barely brushing each other. The smoke poured into Max’s mouth, her fingers finding their way into Chloe’s waistband, hooking her fingers in and pulling her closer. Chloe smiled before capturing her sweet lips into a kiss, the taste of smoke mixing between. Chloe was the first to pull away after only a brief moment, leaving her needing more. “Fuck, Chloe…” she whined, her hands sliding down to her thighs as Chloe took in another drag.
“Want more?” She asked with that damn grin, and it irritated Max how easy she got her to fold, but she fucking loved it.
“Yes…please..” Max shyly admitted. She still leaned close but Chloe never gave in–not yet, deciding to sit beside her instead. She patted her lap and Max moved to straddle her shortly after the gesture, cupping her cheeks and she brought her in for another deliciously smokey kiss with this one lingering a little longer. Her tongue brushed against her lips and Max slid her hands down Chloe’s chest, her hips slowly rocking against Chloe’s lap as she groaned into the kiss. She rested her hand on Max’s waist, keeping her close as she reached over and put out the unfinished joint in the ashtray, their lips barely parting. Max gently took her hands, bringing them up her chest as she continued to grind against her. Chloe’s hands slowly slid up her shirt, carefully inching her fingers up her body, up to the base of her bra but before she did anything further, she broke the kiss.
"Wanna take these off for me..?” She asked, looking up at Max with a burning desire in her eyes, and of course she couldn’t say no, especially not when Chloe was looking at her like that. She pulled off her jacket and shirt, tossing both onto the floor before she grabbed the unfinished joint and lit it again.
“This is the only way I’ll smoke it again..” Max mumbled, lifting Chloe’s head up as she took a small puff from it before leaning in to kiss Chloe once more, smoke escaping between their lips. The sight of Max lighting a joint and pulling from it was one of the hottest things she’s seen Max do, and it only got her more excited. Her lips curled into a smirk as her hands moved down to her ass while Max continued to grind against her. It didn’t take much longer to finish the joint, and once it was done, Max took her hands again and guided them behind her back as Chloe’s lips started to inch down her neck, unclipping her bra and tossing it somewhere behind Max.
The heat between their legs grew stronger with each movement from her, while Chloe was busy biting, licking and kissing every bit of her neck, surely leaving a trail of hickeys, “Fuck-“ Max sighed, tugging on her shirt “I want this off.” She whined, her hips never stopping; Chloe sat back, lifting her shirt up over her head and tossing it behind her, “You’re so fucking pretty Max..” she whispered, leaning back in to kiss up her neck as she slid her hands up her back.
Max’s face couldn’t get any redder, the blush creeping up to her ears, “Shut up..” she panted, running her fingers through Chloe’s hair, gripping it as she continued biting and sucking on her neck, being sure to cover every part of her neck, making them harder to hide as she wanted everyone to know Max was hers.
Chloe pulled away to look up at Max, gently brushing some of the messy strands of hair behind her ear as she admired her work, a subtle smirk on her smokey, reddened lips.“On your back.” She muttered, watching as Max did as she was told. She looked up at Chloe who sat between her legs, sliding her hands up her body. “I mean it. You’re beautiful, Max.” Her eyes focused on Max’s adorably shy expression, watching as she covered her face with her hands, her reddened ears not going unnoticed. Her fingers stopped just above her waistband “I wanna see all of you again, can I?” She asked, waiting for Max’s approval. Max nodded, and Chloe wasted no time pulling her pants down, Max lifting her hips for Chloe as she finally removed them, her eyes filling with desire. She leaned in “And I want every bit of you-” She gently pulled away her hands, kissing her jaw, “To myself.”
Her tongue slowly dragged down her neck, stopping at her collarbone; Max shivered, her hands going up to her shoulders as she felt her suck on her skin, surely leaving another mark. Her breath hitched as Chloe’s tongue circled around one of Max’s hardened, sensitive nipples as she played with the other, pinching and rolling it between her fingers.
“S-shit…Chloe..” She sighed, one of her hands nestling itself in Chloe’s hair. She looked up at Max, slowly licking her nipple once more before continuing her descent down her body.
Her kisses were slow and deliberate, taking her time to appreciate every inch of her before laying between her thighs, “So fucking beautiful..” She whispered, just barely loud enough for Max to catch what she said, making her try to hide a smile. Chloe kissed her over her underwear, making Max let out a soft gasp and squeeze the couch’s cushion. She was getting impatient with her own teasing, wanting to just devour her, but she knew that Max liked the teasing so she took her time. She loved how desperate Max would get for her and she wanted nothing more than to hear those adorable begs. Max left one hand on the couch cushion as the other dove into Chloe’s hair, pulling her closer. She brought one of Max’s legs over her shoulder, squeezing her thigh before pulling her underwear aside. Her tongue slowly moved up to her clit and Max covered her mouth, embarrassed to already be so loud, but Chloe wanted to hear everything.
She reached up to pull her hand away from her face “No. I wanna hear you, Max.” She said softly, resting her hand back on her head, “You sound cute.” Those words rang throughout her ears,
'Fuck I missed her saying that…’ She thought.
Max sank into the couch, "Up.” Chloe said, sitting back to pull her underwear off fully. After tossing them elsewhere, she laid back between her legs and Max wrapped them around her again, her body trembling in anticipation,“Chloe, please…I need you.”
Chloe grinned, pressing a kiss just above her clit before suckling on it as her fingers teased her entrance. She wrapped her arm around her thigh, trying to keep her still as she continued to lick and suck on her clit. Max’s hands buried in Chloe’s hair, needy whimpers slowly turning into louder, begging moans. Max’s mind went blank as she drew closer to her climax, completely losing herself in the overwhelming pleasure from her tongue—and soon her fingers. Max gripped her hair, “Fuck, Chloe…Don’t stop..” Her head laid back against the couch’s arm, eyes still shut tight while Chloe’s free hand snaked up her chest, taking a handful of her breast. “Oh...Chloe..-“ She breathed, her voice trembling. Chloe’s fingers pushed deep and moved quickly, curling in just the right spots, making tears forming in Max's eyes from the overwhelming pleasure as she rode out her orgasm, rolling her hips against Chloe’s fingers and tongue, a sinful moan spilling from her lips while Chloe’s fingers continued to thrust inside of her.
Soon after, she slowly pulled them out, taking the time to lick them clean before giving her lower half a few more messy kisses, which soon lazily dragged up her body; her soft, still wet lips grazing over her nipples and neck before planting a kiss on her jaw, she whispered “That’s my good girl…” the scent of Max’s aftermath still heavy on her breath. She leaned into her lips, kissing her softly as Max lazily wrapped her arms around her neck. Her still trembling and sore legs sluggishly wrapped around her waist to keep her close, Max twirling a few green strands of hair between her fingers as their lips melted into each other.
Chloe was the first to pull away, making Max let out a quiet, tired sounding whine, “Don’t stop..” she begged, her lips brushing against her shoulder, “you feel so good…” she whispered, peppering gentle kisses along her skin.
“Let me take you to bed” Chloe kissed her head, somehow enticing Max up the stairs and into bed, despite her whining. Chloe laid on her back, sinking into the sheets as she pulled Max on top of her who cuddled into her shoulder.
Max lazily traced shapes on her chest as she asked, “So does weed always get you like that? Or do you get that way with just me?” A smile forming her lips.
“It was actually you grading those papers, somethin’ about that just really gets me going” Chloe grinned, her tone lighthearted and sweet, Max couldn’t help but let out a chuckle at the ridiculous statement “shut up” she kissed her neck, sliding her hand down her chest as her thumb brushed over her pierced nipple.
“I like these on you..” She muttered, looking down at the piercing. Chloe smiled as her fingers threaded through Max’s hair.
“Yeah? Good…because I don’t want anyone else seeing them except for you.” Chloe watched as Max sat up, now straddling her while her fingers slowly trailed down her chest.
“Good,” she smiled. “Because I don’t want anyone seeing you except me.” Chloe’s mind went blank, not knowing exactly what to say, but before she could even utter a word she felt Max’s tongue glide down her chest. She wrapped her lips around Chloe’s nipple, suckling gently as she slid her hand down to the waistband of her sweatpants.
“Fuck, Max.” She breathed, watching as she kissed up her chest “what happened to being tired..?” Chloe asked, tilting her head while Max bit and sucked on her neck.
“Who said I was?-“ She smiled against her skin, “I just needed a break..” Chloe wasn’t really the type to receive this kind of attention—at least not with the girls she’s been with after Max, Her touch was different, and the way Chloe would feel when Max touched her was something she never could replicate with any other woman, she was for Max, and nobody could make her feel the way she did. After Max, she never let anyone touch her, opting to give rather than receive.
She lifted her head, her gaze gentle and loving. “Can I?” She asked in a low whisper, their lips only inches apart. Chloe gently took her hand, guiding it lower.
“You can do whatever you want to me, Max..” Max bit back a grin, having Chloe so willing to let her do whatever she wanted was the hottest thing she’s ever seen, and to say she was excited was an understatement.
“Careful with your words, price…” she pressed a kiss to her lips, “I might go crazy with power” Max smiled before trailing kisses down her body, Chloe watching with a grin.
“Now I wanna see how crazy you’d get- fuck..” Chloe’s head sunk into the pillows as she felt Max pull down her sweats, along with her boxers and drag her tongue down, getting painfully close to her burning heat, taking a brief moment to kiss above her clit before licking slowly. Chloe lifted her hips, allowing Max to take the pair off, which soon was tossed somewhere around the room. Max laid between her legs, reaching up to play with her breast, pulling and rolling her nipple between her fingers as she devoured her. Her lips wrapped around her clit as her tongue swirled around it, making Chloe’s thighs squeeze around Max’s head as her fingers dove into her hair, pulling her closer and grinding desperately against her mouth, it wasn’t until now Chloe had realized how much she needed this relief. Max hummed, giving one more squeeze to her breast before wrapping her arm around her thigh with her nails just barely digging into her skin while she rubbed her fingers slowly against her entrance, sliding in a finger.
Chloe turned her head towards the pillows, using them to muffle whatever embarrassing sounds she’d make with her hand still gripping her hair. Max sucked mercilessly at her clit, lapping up whatever juices would drip down before anything touched the sheets, her fingers moving quickly. Chloe grinded against her mouth desperately, one arm covering her eyes as she let out desperate and needy whines, begging for more. Hearing how Chloe’s voice quivered sent chills down Max’s spine, feeling herself grow wetter at each beautiful sound she made. She reached down, taking Max’s hand and moved it up to her breast, holding it there, “God, Max…” she panted heavily, making Max grin. “F-fuck, baby..!” She choked out, her eyes tightly shut as she kept her head still, “I'm c-close...” Chloe looked down at her, who was in her own world of pleasure, her tongue working relentlessly to bring her to her climax; Max hummed in response, adding another finger.
The humming sent Chloe over the edge, just the small amount of vibration was enough to have her crumble beneath her. Her thighs trembled around Max’s head with her fingers nestled deeply into her soft brown hair, her panting slowed as she came down from her high, Max’s hand still kneading at her breast. She pulled her fingers out and kissed up her body, though Chloe was impatient and desired the feeling of her lips, she gently took her face into her hands and pulled her in for a kiss. Max let out a content sigh into the kiss, laying on top of her and resting her hands onto her shoulders while Chloe wrapped her arms around her waist. Max’s kisses trailed down to her cheek, then to her neck before resting her head on her shoulder. They both smiled, though Max’s was more hidden than Chloe’s, “Fuck Max…” she sighed, resting her head against hers, looking down at how their legs intertwined, “I think I like you going down on me” she grinned. Max cuddled further into her arms, “I haven’t done it before, I always let you take over.”
Chloe turned to face her, “you’ve never been with anyone else besides me?” She asked, her eyes widening slightly.
“Not really..? I’ve had a few…touchy moments but nothing else.” Max mumbled, pulling the sheets up to her nose, “I only want you fucking me..".
Chloe chuckled, pulling her into a tight squeeze, “You’re fucking adorable.” She sighed, “And really sweet…the sappy shit always works on me when it’s you.” Max smiled, pressing a kiss to her throat. "You have a soft spot for me, admit it…”
Chloe huffed “Yeah..I do.” She closed her eyes while Max twirled strands of Chloe’s hair between her fingers, fully relaxing in each other’s arms. “Mind if I stay longer?” She eventually asked, breaking the silence, her eyes closed with her head resting on her’s; Max couldn’t be happier at the question, her heart pounding roughly against her chest with joy—she felt butterflies again, something she hasn’t really felt in a while.
“Stay as long as you want, I like you here with me”.