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MAX • drag race season 7.06 death becomes her runway ↳ for anon
MAX
BABY LAWRENCE CHANEY AND MAX?!?!?
Notice Me (Violax) - Collective
talk dirty, you got your hands in my jeans
Violet’s hand crept into Max’s jeans, slipping under her lace underwear.
Whispering all sorts of pet names and dirty implications.
You’re perfect, and everything in between
Lightly petting her clit, Violet’s finger teased her entrance. Max thought she was beautiful.
Her lips ghosting over Max’s neck with light kisses.
Keep moaning, ‘cause we’re making a scene.
Max’s whimpering and moans were holy to Violet. Quickening her movements, wanting her to continue louder.
The whole club was oblivious to them, besides a couple of souls near them, staring.
Keep going, until they tell us to leave
Someone must of told, it wasn’t long till a worker had escorted them.
Max was violently whispering profanities at Violet, highly embarrassed of being caught.
Let’s dance when we’re not supposed to be
Cant stand when you’re not close to me
Damn, can’t believe you noticed me,
Notice me
So let’s dance when we’re not supposed to be
Cant stand when you’re not close to me
Damn, can’t believe you noticed me,
Notice me
Walking home, they held hands. Laughing with blushed cheeks about their act of being caught.
Pulling up to their apartment door. Separating hands as they walked up the stairs.
Ripped T-shirt
Finally home, Max’s shirt had disappeared only in her push up bra. Doing only so much with her tiny tits.
Violet’s hands cupped her boobs with such adore.
You like the push and the shove
Eventually Max had pushed Violet against the wall.
Violet had never let anyone top her, this was a first..
Push harder cause it fits like a glove
Max’s hand crept up Violet’s shirt, softly caressing anything she could touch.
Apparently Violet hadn’t heard of a bra.
Now i’m angry cause i’m falling in love
Violet was in so much pleasure she hadn’t thought of it.
She was never embarrassed about PDA or anything. She was mad about Max, clearly. And that had slightly enraged her.
I’m mad cause I used to hate all this stuff
She’d never let anyone top her, she found it uncomfortable. Being submissive was way to vulnerable for her.
She hadn’t stoped Max yet, not once thinking about it.
Let’s dance when we’re not supposed to be
Cant stand when you’re not close to me
Damn, can’t believe you noticed me,
Notice me
So let’s dance when we’re not supposed to be
Cant stand when you’re not close to me
Damn, can’t believe you noticed me,
Notice me
Eventually they ended up slowly fingering the other, both submissive and both being dominant. A perfect mix.
Slowly calming down from their high of each-other orgasms, they looked at each other. Kissing, but not roughly, just tender and intimate.
Damn can’t believe you noticed me
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
wrote this gottmik/max songfic for aq’s rarepair challenge but i thought it turned out nice so im putting it on ao3 :) comments and kudos are always very appreciated !! <3
theres some background gottrose too ;)
babe wake up Max is Smaegs-posting again
TFW your fav updates her Instagram story after a while and it’s good wholesome lizard content.