Just, Kiss Me (MaxMoeFoe/Reader) [NSFW]
You had a long day, and eagerly anticipated going home to see your boyfriend, Max. Between classes and work, you were absolutely done with everything for the day, and wanted nothing more than to go home and see Max, and to not have anything to do with anyone or anything else for the rest of the night (and for the rest of eternity). You got in your car following your shift at your waitressing job, your feet and legs sore and still flustered from an angry customer that yelled at you, and you totally didn’t spend fifteen minutes in the bathroom crying over afterwards. You sat in the driver’s seat, after starting your car and took a few deep breaths, before turning your radio on to your favorite station, and drove towards Max’s place.
After driving the short while to your boyfriend’s car, you removed the keys, unlocked the door and felt yourself becoming very tense upon arriving to the door and unlocking it, walking into the living room. Max was in the back of the house, playing video games. You shut the door behind you, and set your purse and coat on the couch, heading to see Max. You walked down the hallway, and knocked on the doorframe gently, getting Max’s attention.
“Hey! Babe!” Max spun around in his chair, and excitedly walking to you and wrapping you in a tight hug. “How was my princess’s day?”
You shook your head and looked towards the floor, and felt yourself tear up a little bit. “I-it was okay, Max. It just was…a little, uh long.”
‘Awe, sweetpea, it’s alright.” Max ran his fingers through your hair. “What happened? I need to kick someone’s ass?”
You giggled a little at Max’s suggestion, and began explaining what had happened that day, about the mean customer, about how stressed you were over your assignment deadlines, and how scared you were of failing.
“Max, I just, I don’t know. I feel so exhausted and overwhelmed, and that mean bastard hurt my feelings really bad, you know?” You looked up sadly to Max.
“I know baby, how about we go hang out for just a little bit, just me and you? That sound okay?” Max smiled down at you and kissed your forehead. “Go ahead to the room, I’ll be right there, lovely.”
You walked to yours and Max’s bedroom, and sat down on the bed, waiting for him. He followed behind you shortly after, and sat next to you, wrapping his arm around you, pulling you into a cuddling position.
“Here we go, much better, yeah?” He pulled the cover over you and held you tightly against his chest.
You nodded, and tilted your head up to his for a kiss. He held gently onto your head, kissing you back, and running his big, strong hands through your hair, seemingly soothing your throbbing head. Your hands were locked into his locks, the softness of it calming. You two kissed for a good while, your hands wrestling with each other’s hair and chests pressed against one another, before Max positioned himself above you, pressing his body into yours, and you leaned into his warm body, feeling his hips and legs pressing into your sore muscles.
“You okay, sweetie? Is this okay? It’s sudden, I know.”
You nodded to Max, before he began kissing you again, running his hand along your thigh, up to your waistline, where he carefully undid you jeans, and pulled them off of you. Tossing them to the side, you pressed your thinly-covered bottom to him, and felt his crotch throbbing as you did so. The feeling of Max’s cock was intense against your pulsating clit, and you grinded into him, to get more of the sensation of his body. He reached to the base of your t-shirt before pulling it over your head, and undoing your bra. He pressed gently up on your breasts, still kissing you, as you pushed your body into his, desperate to feel him.
“You want me to fuck you, (Y/N)?” He whispered into your ear, and you could feel his soft stubble in your neck.
“Please.” You whimpered, as your body quivered, craving him more than anything.
Max took his shirt off, and you marveled at his body, while he undid his jeans and removed both his pants and boxers, revealing his rock-hard dick. He pulled your panties down, before he ran the tip of his cock over your clit, which you responded to by arching your back and moaning softly.
“P-please, Max. Please, just fuck me please.” You begged him.
Max pressed his thickness into your clit once more, you were already soaked as he did so. He gently touched his dick to your entrance, before thrusting into you, You gasped at the fullness of the feeling of him inside you, almost screaming out. Max leaned his body down into you, and began fucking you. He ran kisses up and down your neck and chest, biting gently into the skin behind your hair, which he knew was one of your most sensitive spots. You could feel your pussy swelling around his cock, as he thrusted into you, so deeply you could feel him in your stomach. He stretched your legs up against his chest and over his shoulders, pounding into you mercilessly.
Max then reached down to your clit, stroking you gently at the same time as him fucking you. The feeling of him stuffing your pussy while rubbing you like he was made you writhe in pleasure.
“Max, fuck fuck fuck.” You dug your nails into him, trying to hold back your orgasm. “Keep fucking me, please keep fucking me.” You begged him.
“Like that?” Max asked, before going even rougher with you. “You like it when I fuck you like that?”
“YES!” You screamed out, your back arching into him, feeling your pussy swell almost to its max on his cock, and convulse in waves of intense pleasure. “FUCK! Max, I’m cumming, fuck fuck fuck.”
Max lowered himself back to you, as you eased down from your climax, slowing his thrusts down to an eased pace, letting you catch your breath before kissing you again, brushing your hair out of your forehead.
“That was so…good” You said weakly to your boyfriend.
He smiled and kissed you again, pulling out from you, after noticing the sensation was too intense for you now.
“I’m glad it was good for you, sweetie. I wanted to help you with some of that…uh, tension.” He said and giggled. He stroked his dick while you started to sit up to his level.
“I-I can help you if it’s okay?” You asked him.
“Of course you can!” Max exclaimed with glee.
You grabbed his cock, still throbbing, stroking it, before carefully flicking your tongue over his tip. You put a little over half of him in your mouth, and he held onto the back of your head, playing with your hair gently. Max was always gentle with you because he felt that if you were making him feel good, he didn’t want to hurt you or push you too hard. You savored the taste of his cock, and you feel it twitching in your mouth as you stroked him.
“Oh fuck, (y/n). That feels so fucking good. Fuck, you keep doing that princess.” Max groaned softly.
You felt his cock begin to pulse, before he pulled your hair slightly, his hand locking onto you, and you felt him cum in your mouth. He heaved into the feeling of his orgasm, before he pulled out of your mouth, You were accustomed to swallowing when Max came, and enjoyed doing so.
He wrapped the blanket around you both once again, and lowered you into the blankets, holding your body close to his, and kissing you again.
“I love you so much, (y/n).” He smiled.
He held you as you both fell asleep peacefully, bodies pressed into eachother.
