A time long past

Fights And The Aftermath

An: Okay so hiiiii, this is a chapter from a story I will most likely never post so... Here's smut I guess. They had a fight or whatnot and It was highkey Max's fault but hey. She makes up for it:)

Warning this is vulgar af. But I'm not ashamed.

Enjoy my trash. Peace out.

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"We're Max and Chloe! We're always together, even when we're not."

She thought back to that promise, feeling her heart sink because she'd never felt farther away from Chloe than she had an hour ago. A dam had given way though, and she felt like they had gained some of Chloe's trust back.

They layed there, Max contemplating if she had the strength to give Chloe what she just gave her. She wanted to, God did she want too. She wanted to see Chloe like that. Wild and pleading, sarcastic and sexy like she used to be. Before all of this got to her and tore her apart. Made her a different person.

Although, after that, Chloe seemed to be her more usual, dominating, sarcastic self."Che-" the thought of Chloe, under her, falling apart and crying out her name made her breath hitch.

"Yeah?" Chloe paused, leaning up and meeting her eyes. Max swallowed, the breath being stolen from her lungs. She was so in love. So fucking in love that it hurt, and the guilt for shutting Chloe out crept up on her and made her face flush in shame. She'd only focused on Chloe's pleasure for weeks, seeing it as a way to show Chloe how much she cared, but she didn't realize that by doing that, she was also shutting Chloe out. Made her dependant on one thing.

She brought a hand up to Chloe's cheek, running her thumb over a smooth, stark cheekbone, apology clearly on display."I'm sorry...for shutting you out. I didn't know what else to do but just focus on making you feel good, or something else than pain I caused..but that's not what you really wanted." She stopped, taking a deep breath and letting her hand splay out across Chloe's chest."..But I didn't think you wanted me either, at the time."

"I know, and that's my fault. I didn't even try to keep myself together. You did what you could." Chloe sighed. Intertwining their hands and squeezing softly."Seeing as I'm a dick, sex just seems to fix things for me." Max laughed, causing Chloe to smile in return."You're not a dick. You just have the biggest sex drive of anybody like, ever-" Max laughed. Chloe leaned in and muffled it with a kiss, soon laughing herself.

"So what?" She said in between kisses."It's not my fault. I live with the hottest chick in the universe-" Another kiss, accompanied by a sigh."- and besides. She's hella good at it."

"Oh?" Max questioned, peering up at Chloe through her lashes.

"Oh, indeed. But right now, she just got fucked sideways, so she might be too tired to demonstrate her mad skills, wich is ok with m-" Max saw an opportunity as Chloe closed her eyes, taking a jab at how much stamina Max didn't have, and she took it, pouncing on Chloe and rolling her onto her back. Chloe looked up in shock, her hips bucking clearly without her control when Max's hand brushed across the inside of her legs. Her eyes closed and a soft little moan escaped her as soon as Max's fingers came in contact with her most sensitive place. She was soaked. She couldn't leave her like this, but the fact that Chloe put it out there that Max didn't have to made her heart hurt, both from love and sorrow. Did she really think she was tired of her?

"Who says I'm too tired?" Max countered, a determined grin on her face. She may have not been able to feel her legs, but she'd be damned before she left Chloe like this.

"Uh, me-" Chloe held her wrist and pulled her hand away, but Max shook her off, moving back up to trace her clit in light little circles."Jesus Max-" Chloe gasped."S-slow down dude."