max x reader 🔞

chapter twenty two: hidden feelings

Something about Max not wanting you made you want him even more. It was weird but you liked the chase. Walking out to the mess hall you were greeted by Nikki. "Oh hey Harper!" "Hi." You said. Nikki noticed you seemed off.

"Everything okay?"

"Yep." Walking faster you finally made it to the doors. You opened them and went straight to your usual table. You sat next to Max.

"Uh harper. Neils sitting here, why don't you go sit next to like Nikki?"

"Okay."

What the fuck is going on? Max always tried to sit next to you.

You sat down and Neil went next to you.

"Why don't you sit over here Neil? Leave the princess over there."

Neil stayed in your spot.

"No thanks." He said. Max growled stabbing his fork in the table. He then smiled.

"Hey! Ered come over here." She walked fast.

"What?"

He whispered something to her. She laughed walking away.

You looked down. What's wrong with me. I seriously want this attention from him. He's a pervert.

"Princess."

"What?"

"You didn't get any food."

"I kn-"

"Hey Gwen!"

"What?!"

"Get Harper some food."

"Fucking. Ok."

"Thank you princess!"

So he just called every girl that.

"Why'd you call Gwen princess?"

"I call everyone that."

"Ok." You said. So that nickname for you wasn't even just yours? I haven't heard him call anyone it until now.

After eating you and Neil played tag. Max was doing whatever in his tent.

He then walked out to come join you. This time you were trying to see who could lift up a pole off the ground.

"Your weak." Max spoke. You heart raced, not knowing Max was going to be coming.

"Like you could do better."

"Step away princess." He lifted your waist and sat you down on the ground.

He couldn't lift it up ether.

You laughed at him.

"You really think your stronger then me?" He asked.

"Mhm." You said.

It was getting dark, and David wasn't coming out. So you all decided to go in your tents.

You sat down next to Max. You watched the movie he was playing on his phone for a little bit.

"So, you think your stronger then me?" He said.

"Yeah. I do." You smiled.

He playfully hit you, slapping you in the face.

"Hey!"

You pushed him on the ground, he snapped back and pushed you on the ground. He tried to pin you down, but you kicked him.

"Damn princess."

You tried to punch him but he got to you first. Obviously he wasn't hurting you. You both held onto each others hands trying to push the other. Laughing you pushed him down. As he came up you got ontop him, sitting on his lap. He got up surprised you were there. He grinned and continued trying to push you. Trying to keep your balance you kept hitting him, moving yourself forwards on his lap. Your motion went back and forth, your body on his. You didn't realize the way this was making him feel.

His head tilted back as his nails digged into your skin. He groaned. You didn't notice and kept play fighting still moving ontop him. His breathing got heavy and his groans got deeper. Finally, you noticed.

"Woah, are you ok?"

"Am I hurting you? I'll get off." He grabbed onto your waist. "No." He said barley catching his breath. "Okay." You answered. Not knowing what to do you tried hitting him again. He grabbed your throat. You moved back. Or at least tried to. But he kept his grip.

"Max.."

"Sorry, old habit." He smiled.

Letting go of your throat but still holding onto your waist he started moving you for him. You groaned, feeling yourself so close to him. He leaned in.

"Uh what are you doing?"

"Cmon."

"No Max. We can't keep doing this."

He growled. He let go of your waist and put his hands on his head.

"Fuck, Harper you have no idea what your doing to me." He whispered. You were still sitting on his lap, frozen and helpless. Finally, Max said something after breathing very heavily for awhile.

"Harper, you- your gon- gonna have to get off. I can't- I can't- I'm gonna- you can't stay on here." He barley was speaking. You tried to get off as gently as possible.

He whimpered.

"Uh fuck."

"S- Sorry."

You got up and walked over to your bag. Max starting breathing so heavily you were getting nervous he was dying or something.

"I'll be right back."

He got up a left your tent.

You sat there. Wondering what had just happened. Did he still like you? Maybe.