There's a Playground

Max’s pov

Alright.

I was faced with a dilemma here. A major dilemma and I had no idea what the fuck to do. My plans with getting this romantic dinner set up tonight for our Valentine’s Day date wasn’t to seduce her in any way. But it looked like it was turning out that way.

Was I going to complain? Hell no. I’d been wanting to have sex with Wendy for…well, a while now. But I wasn’t about to pressure her into it. I cared way too much for her to do that to her. I’d known her for too long to do that to her. Of course I loved her, how could I not? But this was a big thing.

Why? Because I knew that she hadn’t done anything remotely similar to sex before. And me being her first? It was a little daunting. But I felt awesome that she wanted that. But I wasn’t completely sure that she was completely sure. I sighed as I looked down at her. She was avoiding my gaze and I felt that wave of guilt wash over me. Why I felt guilty I wasn’t entirely sure.

I leaned down and wrapped her up in my arms, pulling her up into a sitting position around me. “Wendy. It’s not that I don’t want to. I just…” I sighed, feeling nervousness wash over me as she looked at me with those gorgeous eyes of hers. “Are you completely sure? Like…one hundred percent? I don‘t want to pressure you into anything you don’t want to do.” She was silent for a few minutes before she nodded and kissed my shoulder.

“Max, I have never been so sure of anything in my life…I promise you…” she sounded nervous still and I sighed as I turned to pull her into my chest. She leaned up and stole a kiss, holding herself close to me as I smiled and kissed back.

“Okay, okay, I get it,” I told her with a chuckle as I pulled away. She smiled and then pouted at me before I smiled and maneuvered away from her. Again, she frowned at me. “C’mon. Mom would kill me if I had sex on the couch.” She giggled nervously at me as she stood and I grabbed at her hands, dragging her behind me towards my room.

Once I closed the door behind Wednesday and I, I pulled her into my chest and bent my head to steal a kiss from her. My hands cupped her face as she grabbed at my arms, gripping and holding me to her. I walked us back towards where my bed was. Once her legs hit the edge of my bed, I broke the kiss and lay her down gently. I felt my pulse quicken in my veins as I lowered myself onto her, hands finding the hem of her shirt and inching beneath it as our lips reconnected.

Her hands went back to entwining in my hair again and I felt that surge of passion for her again. Not like that was anything knew. But thinking about being able to actually do something with that passion was what made me want to go insane.

In a few minutes, our chests were bare and my hands were cupping her breasts as I nipped at the bare skin of her jaw and neck. She breathed out a light moan and pressed her chest against me as I moved onto her collar bone. I smiled as she tugged at my hair again, pulling my head away from that beautiful expanse of pale flesh of hers. She grabbed my jaw with her other hand and pulled me up to her lips, biting down on my lower lip before returning to kissing me normally.

God that girl drove me crazy…

Her hands moved down my back, sending shivers down my spine as moved into the waist of my pants. Heart racing, I moved my lips back to her neck and down, kissing and nipping as I made my way back down to her collar bone. She breathed a moan once again as my hands moved down the smooth skin of her torso and slipped beneath her pants, grabbing at the hidden flesh beneath. She arched her back a little more into me as I did that, making me smile.

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Wednesday’s pov

I woke up surrounded by Max’s scent. I looked over his shoulder to see that it was around four in the morning. Damn. I hated when I woke up that early, but it was probably good that I had. Because I still had to get home and everything…

Honestly, I couldn’t believe what I had done last night with Max. But I was also really happy that I had. It was just another additive to my happiness. Honestly, with Max I had never been happier with how my life was going. And him taking my virginity? Definitely one of the best moments of my life. No matter how scared I was or how bad it hurt at first. The pain subsided to the passion and I…enjoyed myself.

Currently, Max’s bare chest rose and fell in front of my face and I reached a hand up to draw small patterns on his pale skin. I smiled as I let my heavy lids close slowly over my eyes. I was tired, but I needed to get up. My mom wasn’t going to like it when she didn’t find me home. I could go home, climb in my window, unlock my door, make it look like I had been there this morning, then come back to Max’s and finish sleeping.

But that would be too much work.

I pulled the blanket that covered Max and I up to my chin, settling into it’s warmth happily. I loved being surrounded by Max’s scent. It made me happy and made me feel safe. Max always smelled so good. Which was why I had often snuck over here to spend the night at Max’s without my mom’s knowing.

Shit if she found out what had happened last night, she’d slaughter me in the worst way imaginable.

Sighing, I tried to work up the energy to stay awake and to leave the warmth, comfort, and safety of my boyfriend’s arms.

Oh yeah. It was so not happening yet…

Sighing, I simply settled with cuddling up to Max’s chest, thinking back on the events of last night. My heart raced excitedly about the whole thing and I couldn’t help but to smile at it.

The next thing I knew, I was opening my eyes to see that Max had disappeared. I frowned, heart racing as I thought about where Max could have gone. Heart racing with nervousness, I sat up and looked around the room void of anyone else but myself. The doorknob turned and I pulled the blanket up to my chin again, hiding the fact that I was naked.

The door swung open and Max walked in with a towel around his waist and one in his hand as he scrubbed at his hair. I smiled at him, pulling my knees into my chest and watching him as he looked up at me quietly. I don’t think he was expecting me to be awake, because when he saw me sitting up, he jumped a little bit and I couldn’t help but to giggle at that.

“Morning, babe. Glad you’re up, actually…”

“What time is it?” I asked, cutting him off as I rubbed my eyes and he walked over to the bed and I.

“Seven. Kat’s not awake yet, you’re still okay.” Panic surged and ebbed in me as he spoke. I nodded quietly and smiled at him as he leaned over and kissed me briefly. “You should probably get over there, though. I was amazed when I woke up and you weren’t gone or anything…”

I smirked at that, nodding quietly. I was generally the first to wake up and generally left before Max could wake up or anything like that. I felt a blush fill my cheeks as I realized that me leaving him would entail having to get dressed and everything like that. Now, I was obviously comfortable enough to have sex with Max. But something about my getting dressed and changed in front of him just made me feel awkward. He saw me blushing and raised a brow. I shook my head and he rolled his eyes at me, kissing my forehead before he stood up.

“I’ll leave and let you get dressed, babe,” he told me and I smiled quietly at him. He left the room and I moved to start picking up my clothes off the floor. However, I grabbed one of his shirts and pulled it on over my head, smiling as the smell of Max enveloped me. Sure, I could have gone without the hint of cigarettes, but that was what made Max smell like he did so I really couldn’t complain.

Once fully dressed, I went out into Max’s living room to find that he was fully dressed and flipping through the television channels. I smiled as I came up behind him and wrapped my arms around his neck. He smiled and twisted in his grip so that he could look at me.

“Hey, you.” I smiled as he looked at the Iron Maiden shirt that I was wearing. He smirked at me and kissed me briefly. “Nice shirt,” Max said with a light wink. I smiled and pulled away from him. Hugging someone over the back of a couch wasn’t exactly the easiest thing to do…

“Thanks. I thought so, too.” I smiled down at him and he grinned back. “I’m gonna go, though. Before my mom wakes up and eats my soul and everything.” He pouted at me and I smirked, stealing a kiss from him before pulling away and pressing my forehead against his. “I love you.”

“I love you, too. You should come back over later. My mom is gone for the weekend and Todd is staying at a friend’s house. You wouldn’t want me to be alone all weekend, would you?” he asked me with innocence and begging in his eyes. I smirked at him and shook my head.

“Alright, I’ll come over in like…a half hour. No need to beg, Maxie. And you do have other friends that, I’m sure, would like to spend time with you, too.”

“Good idea! I’ll have the guys come over and we can have a party!” With that, I rolled my eyes and kissed him quickly before bidding him goodbye and heading out the door.