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OH MY GOD THIS IS AMAZING IM ACTUALLY GOING TO KISS YOU ON THE MOUTH

hello !!

i haven't seen anything about this person on your page, but would you be able to write a 3FS/max x reader fic, where fem!reader deals with sillybf!max screaming in the other room while playing a game so they walk in—only to realize that he's on stream. so he turns off the stream quickly and you can go from there i'm not the best at requests LOL. nsfw would be appreciated, but if you aren't comfortable doing that, i understand!!!

— ur bsf duh 🌞

ofc!! and thank you for the request 😋 SEND MORE GUYS!!!!

side note as I get to the end of this, idk if I like this it might be bad I haven’t written on here in a while 😔 and the ending it kiiiiinda rushed LMAO

Max (3FS) x Fem Reader

In which… your boyfriend won’t stop screaming.

warnings — smut, mature language, oral (fem receiving), fingering, kind of fluff at the end, not very proofread so IM SORRY

You were lounging in your boyfriend’s bedroom, on your phone, watching TikTok. A few minutes ago, though, Max’s parents had left the house to go on their date. Now that you thought about it, you didn’t know where Max even went, but you decided to lie down and chill out for a little bit.

Your eyes danced over your screen as you swiped, suddenly hearing a loud screech. You paused the video, your attention drifting from your phone as you looked up, utter silence following. Well, that was until not even five seconds later another scream echos through the house. And that scream, it was even louder.

You looked back down at your phone for a split second, your body unmoving. You squinted, looking to either side of you in confusion, your brows furrowed. If you weren’t already concerned, the loud thump shortly after certainly didn’t help.

You sat up, “What on earth is that kid doing?” You muttered to yourself, your gaze returning to your phone. You swiped out of TikTok and went to messages, texting him.

You chuckle lightly to yourself, laying your back down against the bed again. But, as soon as you do, another girly squeal is heard. You close your eyes for a moment before getting up from the bed with a huff, and leaving the bedroom.

You don’t exactly know where Max is, but you hear muffled speaking from his gaming room, so you assume that’s where he is. You approach the door, turning the knob to see him sitting in his chair, in the dark, only illuminated by the light of his computer.

“Max?” You say from the door. He turns to look at you, taking his headset off. You walk further in, only to realize he’s streaming. “Oh, sorry, I didn’t know you were streaming—“

He cuts you off, “No, hey, it’s okay.” Max turns back to his camera, “Alright, fellas, imma get off for the night.” He says as he starts clicking off of the game. He presses a few more things, turning off the stream and his computer after.

“You didn’t have to get off, I just kept hearing you scream.” You explain, watching him stand from his chair before he grabs your hands gently, looking down at you.

Max shakes his head, “I know.. but I wanted to, wanna spend time with my girlfriend.” He leans down to place a kiss on your forehead, making you smile.

A silence goes through the room before you speak up, “Can we go to your bedroom? I can’t exactly see in here.”

Max chuckles, “Yeah, we can go to my room.” He says, speaking in a low tone, almost a whisper. You could tell he was getting tired. The two of you walk back to his room, sitting on his plush bed.

“So, why were you screaming this time?” You tease, now looking at him. He was looking back at you with a constant, dorky smile on his face.

He leans forward, “I was just thinking of you, baby.” He jokes, smirking with his brows raised just a smidge.

You laugh, “Gosh, I sure hope not.” You look over his face, ruffling your fingers through his hair as he mocks a frown, looking almost offended by your response.

“And why not?” He asks, not letting up his act as he moves a piece of hair from your face.

You pout at him, giving him a sympathetic look, your nose almost scrunched like he has no idea. “Because, Max, you were screaming like a little girl.”

Max looks around the room like he’s thinking, “Hmm, how should I scream then?” He questioned, his eyes squinted before looking at you normally. “Maybe you should teach me, show me how I, an amazing fantastic guy, should scream.”

You just laughed further, “Max, literally what are you talking about?” He moved his left hand up to your neck as he playfully kissed the side of your face.

He pulls back just enough to look into your eyes, inches from your face. “I just mean.. since you’re such a professional, you should teach me how to scream properly.”

You kept eye contact with him, your demeanor changing. You only broke contact to glance down at his lips. “Yeah? And how do you want me to do that?”

Max stayed quiet for a moment, his gaze shifting between your eyes. Without another word, he closed the gap, kissing you. His hands lingered on your neck, fingertips grazing your jaw.

You moved closer to him, the kiss heavy and, to be honest, a little messy. You swung your leg over his lap, now straddling him. His desire for you was only growing by the minute. In a split second, he moved a hand under your thigh, the other supporting your back as he flipped the two of you over.

Max pulled away, breaking the kiss. His hands were now pressing into the bed on either side of your head. The both of you panting, eyes locked on each other. You brought a hand up to his face, your thumb tugging at his bottom lip just barely as you smiled hazily at him.

He looked over your features and before you knew it, his lips were being pressed against your neck. You moved your hand to his hair, “Max..” You sigh out, your breath hitching beneath him.

You moved your head back against the mattress, giving him better access as his kisses trailed down your neck. Your eyes shut briefly while he moved a hand to grasp onto your hip.

You were practically seeing stars, his touch roaming all over your body. He pulls away from your neck to move himself lower. He meets your gaze, “Can I..” He trails off, his fingers grasping the hem of your shorts.

Before he can even finish his sentence, you’re nodding, “Yes, yeah, yeah you can.” He doesn’t hesitate, pulling them off as soon as the words leave your mouth.

You bite your lip at the sight of him, watching him toss your shorts to the side and put his hands on your inner thighs to spread them apart. “This is okay, right?”

“Yes, Max, it’s okay.” You smile sweetly up at him, propping yourself up on your hands. You reach up to the collar of his shirt to pull him to you, pressing your lips to his.

One of his palms is pressed flush against your inner thigh, while yours moves to pull off his shirt. When he noticed, he pulled back from the kiss, stopping you.

“Nuhuh, this is all about you, okay? Imma make you feel good.” He teases.

“Well, maybe I just want you to take your shirt off.” You tell him, your hands holding onto the material, ready to take it off at any moment.

Max chuckles as he jokes, “Babe, if you want to see my muscles, just say that.”

You dart your eyes away from him, your face flushing a hint of pink, “Psh, what? I don’t want to see that..” You mutter, your hands dropping his shirt.

He shrugs slightly, “Okay then.” He says, moving back in to kiss you again.

“Okay, okay, I want to see your muscles. Please, take your shirt off.” You blurt out, his face inches from yours. Max pulls back, chuckling.

He removes his shirt swiftly, tossing it somewhere with your shorts. You instantly put your hands on his chest, feeling the warmth from him.

Max moves back in for a kiss, getting back to his original plans. He moves his hand up your leg, his fingers grazing the lace hem of your panties.

You deepen the kiss, letting out a moan into it when you feel him rubbing your pussy through the thin fabric. Max pulls away, looking down into your eyes as he continues his motions.

“Does that feel good?” He asks, feeling your wetness soak through.

You nod, your eyes fluttering closed for a second as you simultaneously grab onto his bicep, your chest heaving. “Yes.. it feels good.”

Max then stopped, pulling your panties to the side before lowering himself right between your legs. You let your back fall back against the mattress, your body flooded with your need for this man.

Max started pressing little kisses to your thighs, making his way up. The anticipation was killing you, “Max, come on, please.”

Max sighed, “Alright, alright.” He gave in, getting to the point. His hands grabbed beneath your thighs, moving them up to your chest, getting a better angle. Max kept his hands there as he darted his tongue out, licking up to your clit.

You let out a moan, threading your fingers into his hair quickly. Max’s fingers only tightened into the plush skin of your thighs, eating you out like a starved man.

You writhe beneath him, strings of moans, some louder than the other coming from you. Max moves a hand away to bring two digits up to your entrance, pushing them into you.

A gasp comes from you and his fingers move at a quick pace, curling slightly, only adding you your pleasure. “Max! S’too much..!” You whine, the feeling you know all too well building up inside you.

Max keeps up his work, his pace not slowing. Your grip on his hair is immensely tight as your back is starting to just barely arch, your free hand grasping onto the mattress.

“M’close..!” You warn.

Max lifts his head for only a second, still fingering you. “Come for me, baby.” He murmurs, voice low.

As soon as he puts his mouth back on you, you let out a loud moan, your body tensing. Your jaw slacks as Max helps you ride out your orgasm.

“Oh..” You pant, your breathing heavy as Max starts to pull away. Your legs shake as you sit up, the first thing you see is your boyfriend licking his fingers.

You give him a face, “What?” He says, “God forbid I like the way my girlfriend tastes, right?” Max chuckles, leaning in to give you a peck on your cheek before standing up.

You playfully roll your eyes, “Okay—” For the second time this night, you’re interrupted.

The two of you look at each other, hearing the front door slam. Max’s parents must be home. Max immediately comforts you, knowing you’re probably worried you guys will get caught. “Hey, it’s okay, I’ll be right back.”

You nod at him, watching him leave the room and return moments later with a cloth. Max stands in front of you, helping you clean up.

Both of you get dressed yourselves again, now lying in his bed with the lights off. Max had his arm around your waist, holding your back against his chest.

“Y’know, I still don’t think I know how to properly scream.” He tells you, his voice audibly more tired now.

You chuckle at him, “Oh my goodness, Max, go to sleep.”

Max holds you closer, “Alright fine..” He pauses, holding you impossibly closer, “I love you.”

“I love you too.”

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