As a reward for receiving 100 followers, as promised here is our next one shot featuring the intentionally bald and beautiful, Max George. There’s been a lot of requests for a steamy Max one and while we generally don’t take requests, this lovely lady was the first girl to message us and ask for a one shot. We reward the first cummers ;) So, as a one-time treat. Here is our Max One shot for Micah.
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xoxox- Le Madames de Smut
Taking a step out of his hotel room, Max walked slowly down the hall. He was bored to say the least, bored and very frustrated. Not that he could really admit that to the rest of the band or any of their team. Possibly Tom, but this was not exactly the type of thing anyone wanted to discuss with them. That’s when he saw her. Her long, brunette hair fell in soft waves around her face. Turning her head, she looked over her shoulder smiling at Max, who smiled back. The mystery girl stopped walking down the hall and turned completely to face him, she waited until he was right next to her before speaking.
“Hey, haven’t seen you around here before.” Her voice was gentle as she smiled up at him.
“I’m just here for the weekend.” Her smile dropped and she nodded in understanding.
“Oh, I’ve been here for nearly a week already.” Max eyed her questionably. “My house is being renovated at the moment, so I get to live out of a hotel room.” He laughed, “I’ve been living out of a hotel room for years it seems.” Suddenly, the girl’s eyes light up. “Micah,” she said, extending her hand out. “Max,” he answered her, his hand meeting hers.
“I’m sorry if this sounds a little forward, but I don’t usually run into anyone my age at this hotel. It’s all business men and elderly Japanese tourists. Do you want to go to the hot tub with me? I was just heading down there to relax, I could use the company.”
Max stared wide eyed before nodding. After asking her to wait for a moment he stopped at his room to quickly change. Returning to her side, the two made their way to the top floor of the hotel where the hot tub was located. Luckily for the both of them no one else was there. Max didn’t even try to advert his eyes as she slowly pulled down her jeans and lifted her shirt over her head. He watched her slowly, his eyes following each article of clothing as it slipped off her body and onto the floor. A smirk grew on her face once she realized he was watching her. Since she had an audience she slipped into the hot tub slowly letting out a sigh once she felt the water wash over her. Turning her head she smiled as Max just stood there, watching. A slight grin grew on his face, a devilish glint in his eyes.
“You going to join me? Or just stand there?” She cocked her head to the side, her own eyes flashing a bit of mischief.
Shaking his head, Max pulled himself out of his mind and quickly slipped off his clothes until he was only standing in his swim shorts. Stepping into the hot tub, Max took a chance and sat down next to the girl. Somehow he knew she wouldn’t mind. As they talked, he caught himself slowly inching closer to her with each passing moment. It wasn’t until he noticed she was moving closer as well that a smirk grew on his face. The girl’s body turned to face Max and he did the same.
“It must be pretty frustrating being on the road all the time. Just you and all those guys, no one else.” There was something suggestive in her voice as she leaned forward slowly, Max followed suit as he nodded slowly.
“You have no idea.”
“You know, I might be able to help with that frustration of yours. If you want.”
Instead of responding with an answer, Max closed the small gap between them and their lips meet. It was only gentle and soft for a moment before his hands wrapped around her waist. He pulled her closer and in moments the kiss intensified. Her lips parted as Max teased her with the tip of his tongue. Their tongues began to dance and he swiftly lifted her up and settled her on his lap.
Pulling back slightly, Max moved his lips from hers and began trailing kisses along her jaw line. The moment his lips reached the soft skin behind her ear, a moan escaped her lips. Her head titled back slightly granting him more access. As he sucked her neck gently, his hands roam her back until they reached the tie of her swimsuit. With one swift pull, the tie came undone and Max tossed the top aside, letting the jets from the water carry it away.
Max let out a sharp breath as their skin touched again. The breath turned into a groan as she pressed up against him, her breasts moving against his chest with every heavy breath of hers. He was always a boob man. His lips finally removed themselves from her neck and captured her lips again. Their hips grinded together, she lifted herself slightly only to lower herself down again. The motion continued and Max’s breathing quickened rapidly. His head fell backwards as her lips moved along his neck and along his collar bone. His hands moved to her waist clutching her tightly as her tongue ran along the bone and a second groan was released. The kissing stopped for a moment and Max glanced down to see her running her hands along his chest. Her nails scratched his chest softly and his body jerked. A smirk grew on her face.
“Something exciting you?”
“You could say that.”
He smirked, finally lifting his head up to look at the view sitting on him. His hands ran up her sides resting at the base of her breasts before rounding to her back pulling her close. Their lips crashed into each other again. Max’s hands once again run down her sides until they began to tug gently on her swimsuit bottoms. Pushing on his chest she pulled away so she was now standing in the middle of the hot tub. His eyes traveled the length of her body captivated by her as she seductively pulled the strings and let the bottoms fall away. Lust filled Max’s eyes as she made her way back toward him.
Instead of straddling him again, she stood in front of him, her head tilted to the side as her hand grazed his knee. Bending over slightly her other hand touched his other leg and with a smirk her hands ran along the swimsuit fabric with each inch they moved causing her to bend over more. Her hands made their way toward his inner thigh as her face become just inches from his. Rather than waiting for her to move the final inch, Max lifted his head and their lips met. He kissed her hungrily, wanting to never forget the taste of her.
Her hands finally reached their destination and Max inhaled sharply. Her hand pressed against him, moving just the right way to make his entire body jerk again. As one hand teased him, her other untied his swim shorts and began to roughly tug at them. Lifting his hips, Max helped to quickly remove his only article of clothing, never once did they break the intense kiss. His hands moved to her waist gripping her tightly again, leading her body closer to his. She resumed her position straddling him, this time remaining up on her knees.
Max’s kisses began to trail down her body again, passing her collar bone and running lightly down her breast bone. Once he reached the valley between her breasts, he let one hand release its hold on her waist and cupped her breast gently. His mouth kissed its way up her other breast until finally sucking on her nipple while his hand massaged her breast. Her head was thrown back as she let out a loud moan, only encouraging him to continue. Her fingers ran along his head, the slight stubble indicating it was probably time for another shave. She held him closely while his lips moved to tease her other breast. Her breath was shallow as he continued to work, her crest moving rapidly with each attempt at a breath. Another loud moan was released as Max’s tongue swirled around her nipple.
Pulling away she looked down at him, his eyes were glossed over with lust just staring at her heaving chest before finally looking up at her. Her brown eyes were pleading. Without needing to say a word, Max’s hands clutched her waist and began to lower her down. He stopped just as he was about to enter her, teasing her entrance. Her eyes fluttered closed in anticipation. Finally he lowered her down completely, his breath caught in his throat for a moment as she slipped down onto him. Max’s breath was released as a loud groan only rivaled by hers, both seeming to echo in the empty room. The feeling of their bodies joining coupled with the jetted water hitting their body at every angle was pure ecstasy.
His eyes closed for a moment, enjoying the feeling of her around him. Opening them he saw her head thrown back again breathing deeply. Guiding her waist, he lifted her up slowly, only to lower her down again just as slow. The movements were agonizingly slow, only making them both crave more
She breathed to him and he obliged. As their rhythm steadily increased, Max tried to remain in control. Moaning loudly, her hands cupped around his neck, her head thrown back, as he continued to guide her body. Her eyes finally opened and she looked down at him. Licking her lips, she lowered her head with their lips crushing into each other as if their lives depended on it. His hands began to roam her back again as she continued their rhythm herself. Her knees spread allowing him to reach a new stop inside her as she crashed down against him.
Moans echoed through the room, each one louder than before. His hands gripped the small of her back tightly as he felt himself reach his limit. He kissed her neck, shoulder, cheek, lips, every inch of skin he could find as she crashed down against him harder. Each movement faster, harder than the previous. Both of their heads were thrown back as she pulsed around him, her whole body quivering, the rhythm broken as her hips jerked involuntarily. Max’s body became rigid as he finally let himself go. Jerking for a moment himself, he fell back against the side of the hot tub, his heavy breathing the only noise coming from him. She lowered herself down, still surrounding him. They sat there in silence, chests still heaving, smirking at each other.
Rolling over in bed, Max opened his eyes to the morning sun washing over him. With a frustrated groan he realized the night had all been a dream. His frustration got the best of him again. The phone rang and he picked it up only to be informed the band was meeting downstairs to leave for a few interviews in 30 minutes. Getting ready quickly, he left his private room and headed down the hall.
In front of him was seemingly familiar long brunette hair cascading down in soft waves. Max’s eyes widened as she turned her head over her shoulder. Smirking over at him was the girl from his dreams. She didn’t stop this time or try to say anything. Instead she winked and continued down the hall, leaving Max stunned.
Micah was real.