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max_rojas (max_rojas) wrote,

At first, Max was really confused about the dare that Zowie threw at Tempest, but when he gave it further thought, he realized what she was doing and it was damned smart. His girl was not only beautiful, but she was terribly clever…that’s one of the many things that he loved about her. Well, if making out didn’t patch things between him and Tempest, he wasn’t quite sure what would.

When Tempest retorted that his lips were not as good all over as hers were, he grinned at her and teased, “Prove it!” Now, as far as kissing, they say you have to give the devil his due. Well, the devil was a girl this time and he was definitely going to give her her due, because Tempest was a hot kisser…plus she found one of his weak spots. As Tempest’s fingers threaded through Max’s hair, he moaned into their kiss and his hips pushed forward. OOPS! Had she felt him?

Luckily they were saved by the bell, when Zowie let out a soft hum that drew the attention of both of them. Tempest spoke first though and pulled Zowie down to join her across Max’s lap. His cheeks blushed pink now, because he was sure that, with two of them on his lap, they could surely feel his very impressive bulge. Once Tempest finished with her kiss, Max took Zowie’s face in his hands and kissed her deeply, his lips on hers, like he was eating a juicy peach. Max could feel where this was leading; he knew Zowie. She had no intention of letting that dare be the end of the contact between him and Tempest for the night. He cupped Tempest’s face with his hand, kissed her on the lips, and smiled afterward. “There is only so much we can do sitting like this…”, he nuzzled Zowies neck and kissed it, “…but there’s a big, beautiful bed over there…”, he shrugged, “…I don’t know, I’m just the inferiore here, but it seems like we could have such a nice time on it.”