I Choose You Max X Fang Lemon

I Choose You

Max POV

Me and Fang were sitting at the top of a cliff, not too far from where the kids and Iggy were staying. Just far enough for the building to be out of our sights.

"...Then she said that she's a total freak... And that she's staying here."

"She's confused. She's just a kid." Somehow, he remained perfectly calm about the situation. Nudge just wanted to be a regular girl... She wanted for us to leave her behind.

"You know we have to go. What if she really won't come with us?"

"How can we force her?" His choice of words made my heart skip a beat... We, he said... "Even if we made her come... She'd just hold it against us. She'd be mad." A gust of wind blew his hair from his eyes. "You have to want to be with someone, or it doesn't work. You have to choose."

"Uh... Yeah..." I just can't help but be awkward in situations like this. I'm hopeless. "Um, and she..."

He grabbed my chin in a surprisingly gentle way and he moved his face closer to mine. "I choose you... Max." A light shade of pink coated my cheeks as our lips met. 

We had kissed a couple of times before... But this was different. What started out so passionate gradually became less hungry and more comforting. And then I started my inevitable hysterical freak-out, but I tried to do it very quietly inside my head... Because this had been so special... And I didn't want to ruin it. Like I usually did. I wanted to stay in the moment feeling vulnerable... And think about everything that had just happened between us... And wonder how it had changed things... And wonder when I had started... To love him so much... And feel how terrified I was and how elated... And how every cell of my body felt so alive.

We only broke apart a few times for short, panting breaths. In a bit, we were huddled on top of the cliff, him hovering right over me. He smiled at me with a light blush, and I smiled back up at him, heart beating with the slight embarrassment that he felt, as well.

"Max..."

"Yeah?"

"You know I love you, right?"

"... Honestly I thought that you weren't interested. I thought you liked Brigid. I thought-"

He cut me off by burying his face in the crook of my neck, turning his head to softly whisper in my ear. "You were the only one. I only wanted you."

"Really...?" I began to tear up a little as he pushed himself back up to stare into my eyes.

"Yeah. Brigid may be nice and all, but I wouldn't date her when I'd much rather have you. I never thought I'd have the chance. Yet, here we are." He looked to his side to look beyond the cliff.

"Fang..." She hugged him so he wasn't just hovering over, but laying on top of her. "I love you."

Still somewhat caught off guard because of my surprise hug, his breath was slightly hitched. "I love you, too." He moved his fingers through my hair and held me like he never could again. Then he kissed me again. Slightly harder than the last. I felt kind of bad as he pulled away. That's when his lips collided with my neck.

"F-Fang...?" I was blushing madly. I've never been in this situation, before. It filled me with warmth, and I loved it.

"You don't need to talk, Max. Not if you don't want to. Stop me if you need." He nibbled at my neck and I let out a soft moan.

"No... Please don't stop..." I grabbed part of my shirt and crumpled it into a ball, needing to grab onto something.

He broke away and gently grabbed the hem of my shirt. "Can I?" His eyes were covered with lust. To everyone, he's always seemed so cold and distant. But he's the sweetest guy I've ever met.

"Do whatever you want, Fang. I'll love it all."

His smile made my heart leap. Such a rare sight, and yet I've seen it so much within the past few minutes. He lifted up my shirt, revealing my naked breasts. Never bothered with a bra— they can be so annoying when flying. I sat up a little and pressed my chest against his, gaining the sight of him madly blushing as he completely took off my shirt. He instantly dove down to my breast and sucked on the hard bud, massaging the other with his hand.

"F-Fang..." I moaned, trying to hold it in. This guy drove me mad. He was being so gentle and rough at the same time... And I have no idea how he did that. All I know is that I loved every bit of it.

He let out a low, seductive chuckle as he began sucking on my other breast, his hand meeting the other. The vibrations of his voice sent pleasant waves of heat throughout all of my body. He pulled himself off of me and stroked my cheek with the back of his hand with a smirk. "It drives me crazy when you say my name like that."

I smirked, paying heed to his words. "F-Fang..." I moaned again.

He chuckled again. "That's it. That's exactly what I was talking about." His smirk changed back into his gentle grin as he moved his hands down to the top of my shorts. He then looked up at me with a slight amount of sympathy in his eyes. "Are you sure...?"

I confidently smiled. "I'm sure, Fang."

"Tell me if you ever want me to stop..." And with that, he ripped off my shorts and underwear, beginning to rub me in the best way I could think of.

"Ah! I-I..." I literally ended up bucking against his hand.

"You what?" He smirked.

"I love it! Don't stop!" 

And then he stopped. That little shit.

"I can't have you climax like that." That damn smirk was still on his smug face. I hate to admit it, but it only made me wetter.

"Please..." I begged. I freaking begged. I never beg for anything. It's almost as if he could control me...

"Oh, but are you sure?" His smirk never faded as he licked his fingers. Why is he so damn seductive?!?

"Yes! I'm sure! Now please!" I felt bad for demanding, but he was asking for it. Wait... I messed up. I gave him exactly what he wanted. He wanted me to beg! Gonna hear about that later...

He took off his pants. And his underwear. Oh my.

"You're mine, Max. Don't forget that." He entered me slowly, and I yelped out in pain. He covered my mouth with his to let the pain subside. There was something about him just... Being there that made the pain easy to take. Sure, I've even been shot before, but I've never had extreme pain... Down there. It's so sensitive, but that can also be beneficial...

As soon as I began to buck my hips, he knew the pain was gone and pulled out, leaving me aching for a second. Then he slammed back into me, filling me up all the way. And he grunted. He. Freaking. Grunted. That was by far the sexiest thing I have ever heard in my entire life. I was almost screaming in pleasure as he moved at lightning speed.

"I...I..." I was almost done. I couldn't take it anymore.

"Me, too, Max. You're free to cum when you need to." There was something about that sentence that just seemed so comforting. He is so nice. And he's finally mine.

"FANG!" I squealed as he pressed his thumb down on my clit. That sent me over the edge. I held onto his back tightly as my walls squeezed around him and pleasure surged through my body in a fit of moans.

"MAX!" He basically winced as he came inside me and being filled up with his liquid just made me feel even more amazing. We both laid next to each other afterword, panting.

"Thanks, F-Fang..." I was still shivering from my orgasm as he pulled me into his gentle but strong grip and he rubbed my arm softly.

"Thank you, Max. I've been wanting that for years." The exhausted blush on his face was one of the cutest things I'd ever seen.

I finished riding out my orgasm with his leg in between my thighs. "I really do love you."

"I love you, too." He played with my hair a bit.

I fell asleep in his arms and he followed into Dreamland with me. There was no doubt in my mind that night. Fang was the guy for me.