Just as I was expecting, he couldn’t remember. At least, he couldn’t remember completely. I smiled to hide the slight pang of disappointment and put my plate on the floor.
“I, uh, I did” I said nervously, biting my lip and looking down a little nervously. What if he changed his mind this time?
Maxxie grinned that beautiful grin of his and leant over to kiss me. “Good. I was worrying it was just a good dream or something”.
I pulled back a little. "Are you totally sure? Because, I mean, you could say no if you wanted. Not that I want you to say no. I mean, it's just I've never done this before and... But I'm glad it's with you... I don't want you to feel like you have to say yes and...." I said with a nervous laugh but Maxxie cut me off a little by pressing a finger to my lips.
I felt a dorky smile spread across my lips and I took Maxxie’s hand in my own, removing his finger so I could talk again. "I swear to God I'm gonna put my heart and soul into this. I know from before...things don't last that long. But I'm really going to try. For you"
Maxxie smiled and gave my hand a squeeze. "Thank you. I'll try, too. It's a two way thing, after all”.
I smiled again, which was all I seemed to do lately, and kissed him. Maxxie was the first to pull away as he put his plate on the floor and wrapped me in a hug. I couldn’t help but chuckle a little.
“I’ve never met anyone as affectionate as you”.
“Really?” he asked with a slight laugh, “I guess I am pretty huggy”
“I like it, it’s cute”
"Good... I'm glad it's not annoying. Some people don't like 'cute'”.
"Well those people don't know what they're missing" I said, kissing him again, more passionately this time.
"Mmm," he hummed into the kiss.
A low moan escaped my lips "I fucking love it when you do that"
"You fucking love it when I do this too," he said a little smugly, planting those soft, feathery kisses down my neck again.
A shiver licked up my spine and I know Maxxie felt it "I so need to get you back for how distracting this is"
"Distracting from what?" he mumbled against my skin, still kissing my neck.
"Oh, I don't know. Talking, kissing, breathing. Stuff like that"
"Who needs to breathe?" he laughed softly.
"Y'know, there's so many better things I could be doing than breathing right now"
“Well, I could tell you or I could show you" I said, grinning mischievously.
"Show me," he whispered in my ear. It’s unbelievable how badly I wished he’d lick at the shell of my ear, bite at my ear lobe, anything.
I moved, straddling him and gripping the back of the couch on either side of his head so he was utterly trapped. I started at his forehead, kissing down his nose till I reached his mouth, pushing my tongue in forcefully. I pulled away before he had time to fully enjoy it and traced soft kisses up his jaw. I bit at his ear lobe and moved down to the side of his neck, kissing, biting and sucking at the skin. I trailed across the front of his throat, resisting the urge to lick at his Adam’s apple. The right side of his throat got the same treatment as the left before I moved back to his mouth, my lips ghosting over his skin. How he wasn’t moaning in pleasure was beyond me because he looked pretty damn close, head back and eyes closed. I ghosted over his lips, barely making contact. I wanted him to work for this.
“Cay” he moaned, leaning his head forward, desperately trying to make contact.
I leant back, smirking at how eager he was. He leant forward again and I pressed a finger to his lips, gently pushing his head back against the couch. “Stay still” I mumbled against his jaw before attacking his lips with my own. I felt his tongue licking at my lips and smiled. I pulled back and he groaned in disappointment for the second time that morning.
I kissed down his neck again, biting softly at his Adam’s apple, before moving on to his collar bone. I sucked at the skin, leaving light red marks that wouldn’t last much more than an hour and started heading down his chest, loving the feel of my lips against his toned muscles. My hands moved down to his shoulders, pinning him back and I finally got the moan I’d been waiting for. I smiled against his stomach and headed dangerously close to the waistband of his jeans.
“Fuck” I heard him whisper, just barely, as he threaded his fingers through my hair.
I licked a stripe up to his navel and shifted so I was sitting on his hips again, having had to move closer to his knees to reach his stomach. I gave him a quick kiss, licking at his lips before smirking and sidling off his hips and back onto the couch.
“You’re such a tease” he said breathlessly.
“I know” I said, laughing as I switched on the TV.