Lumax One Shots

first time

another @/lovingtotheupsidedownandback story adaptations. I wouldn't call this smut but just pure love in general.

Max remembered her first time with Lucas.
It was evening at the end of August and blew a warm wind.

Summer between high school and college.

In a few weeks, they would have started a new adventure but Max still didn't want to think about it and danced with Lucas by the lake. They loved to dance when no one saw them: they didn't need music or choreography. Lucas moved her away turning her around, while the wind welled her wide skirt like a balloon.

That evening Max felt something in the air, something electric. The sky was clear and full of stars, the air was warm but not sultry. It seemed that the universe prepared itself for them.

"Lucas..." she looked at him intently.

Mike and El had their first time that summer: Lucas would never ask her anything, he loved her too much to pressure her. The most beautiful things are the unexpected ones.

"Tell me," Max kept looking at him, softly, steadily. She knew he would understand, often no words were needed. Lucas took her hands: they were shaking but her eyes were smiling.

"Are you sure?" In response, she kissed him softly, on the tips of her white converse, closing her eyes. That evening she wanted to give him a gift, the greatest gift she could ever do: she wanted to give him all of herself.

They lay down on the dry lawn, without stopping to kiss as they were breathing each other's.

Lucas gently began to kiss her behind the ear, along the neck. He could feel goosebumps on her skin.

Max remembered the fear and the desire, the pain and the pleasure: the most beautiful things in life are in contrast.

Lucas didn't know what he was doing, but he had to do it well because Max didn't stop kissing him with her legs trembling around his hips. In his mind there was no advice from Mike or Steve: he thought only about how wonderful Max was in that moment, with red cheeks and closed eyes, half-opened lips breathing deeply.

Max remembered the grass on her naked back, Lucas' hands on her hips as if he didn't want to let her go, her kisses on his chest.

She remembered that the sky was full of stars, but that she had closed her eyes: the most beautiful wonder that evening was them together.

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