Max intended to tell Chloe everything. After her vision of the storm that was coming in a weeks time she knew she needed to confide in somebody about her powers, and who better than her best friend. So arranging to meet at the diner she just just told her side in as much detail as possible. The first time she rewind time, saving Chloe in the bathroom, the junkyard, everything. At first Chloe struggled to believe her, but after a short demonstration of her powers guessing the contents of Chloes pockets and the exact sequence of events happening in the diner she nearly lost her mind.
"Holy shit! So you…you have freaking superpowers!" She beamed madly, shouting so loud Max had to shush her before they drew too many bizarre looks. "Okay, okay. So what else can you do?"
"What else? I don't know" Max shrugged. "Isn't time travel enough?"
"Yeah, but come on. If I had the power to rewrite history I'd do more than predict cockroaches on the jukebox. Give me some stories. What do you do when you're not saving lives?"
Max shook her head sighing. Trust Chloe Price to cut to the chase. "I'm still figuring things outs. I haven't done anything."
"Nothing? Jeez Max, you're killing me. If I had your powers there'd be nothing I wouldn't do. I could mess with my step douche on a whole new level. Give frank a serious kick up the backside and then make like nothing happened." Her eyes lit up with a brainwave. "Casual sex without consequences! The number of dudes I wish I could just undo…" she fixed her eyes on Max desperately. "Come on Max! There must've been one time you abused your powers for personal gain, something juicy."
The photographer racked her brain trying to come up with an answer. She didn't want to disappoint her but she hadn't done anything remotely outrageous as she was suggesting. But now that she had suggested it it sounded pretty cool. Might be fun Max thought looking at how attractive her best friend had grown. Admittedly she'd always had a thing for Chloe but she never had the courage to act on it.
Without warning Max leaned over the table and kissed Chloe on the lips, causing the punk to rear back in surprise. "Wow, Max" she gasped, laughing it off as she stared back at her. "What are you doing? That was a little…"
Max interrupted her by grabbing her head, pulling her back into a longer more passionate kiss. The blue haired punk froze staring at the freckled young woman, her breath catching in her throat while her mind went blank. She wasn't ready for Max to kiss her out of the blue, not that she minded Max kissing her. After a few seconds she tried to pull away but the brunette crawled up onto the table after her, deepening the kiss until they were fighting over territory with their tongues.
When Chloe finally broke them apart she was red in the face, breathing heavily as she glanced around the diner. "Max, what's gotten into you?"
"Juicy enough for you?" Max asked with a smirk. She knelt on the table in front of her best friend examine the hot young woman, recalling everything that got her so nervous when they were kids. The way her body curved in the right places, her soft eyes, that devilish smile. "What would you say if I brought out a photograph of us having sex right here on this table?" Max asked her.
Chloe's jaw dropped, her eyes wildly looking around the busy restaurant making sure they weren't being overheard. "Are you serious? Tell me you have that photo, cause that would be hot as fuck" she whispered. Max didn't say anything, raising her eyebrows hoping Chloe would get the point she was making. I don't have the photo yet because we need to make it. "You can't be serious" she choked, her cheeks flushing bright red. "My mom works here. She's on shift any minute. And it's rather public and exposed and…"
"No consequences" Max said echoing Chloes words. A nervous flutter of excitement built in her stomach. She'd never done or even thought of trying something like this, so dangerous and exposed. But with Chloe she was willing to go for it, and with her powers they could rewind as if nothing happened.
Chloe stared at Max like she'd gone insane, but soon a wicked smile crept up her lips until she was grinning maniacally. She sat back against the chair glancing around the diner, biting her bottom lip before quietly declaring "we'll get over here miss Caulfield, before I come to my senses." Max grinned back, shuffling forward onto Chloes lap where she met the sexy punk in a hot streams make out session in plain view of everyone in the diner. And considering what they were about to do it was only going to get more graphic.
The two girls made out passionately in the booth, lost in the others embrace uncaring that they were now drawing the attention of the customers in the restaurant. Chloe showed more experience as her hands wrapped around Max, tracing lines across her thighs and back. Max showed raw desire as she pushed herself against the girl, her flat chest pressing against Chloe's larger bust while her hands wrapped tightly around her neck. She let out a soft moan when she finally came up for air, her pelvis grinding against her body excitedly.
Chloe looked up at the nervous photographer, examine her carefully as the girl tried to push the punks jacket off her shoulders. "Wait" she quickly asked her. "are you sure you want to do this?"
Max paused, worried she was pushing to hard. Chloe noted the fear in her eyes and smiled, shrugging the jacket off to show she was willing and just wanted to be sure Max wanted this. The brunette took a second to breath, calming herself down so she wasn't rushing so much. She had been too swept up in the moment. Is she sure about this? She gave Chloe a peck on the lips, easing her cardigan off and dropping it onto the seat beside them. Yeah. I want this she nodded, pulling her shirt over her head to reveal her pink bra to her best friend.
Chloe stared at the petite young woman stranding her waist, biting her bottom lip admiring her beautifully hot body. Max blushed as she saw her staring, leaning down to stroke her cheek affectionately. The two kissed and the affection turned to passion, turning further to lust. They made out more feverishly until Max was practically ripping Chloes shirt over her head, revealing the black bra to the startled customers watching them from across the room. Max could feel their gazes on them but ignored it, ignoring the feeling in her gut telling her to find a more private place to do this. If she wanted to be this public she couldn't let herself be afraid, forcing her body to stay on Chloes lap.
Chloe could also feel everyone's eyes fall on them, a thrilling sense of excitement bring her a new level of energy to her senses heightening her sensitivity. She shivered when Max's crotch rubbed against her, tensed when she felt her fingers stroke the fabric of her underwear. This heightened sensitivity made her extremely horny, Horny enough to throw caution to the wind and unhook her bra exposing her breasts to the onlookers. "Wowser" Max breathed staring at her mounds, her mouth falling open as Chloe turned the tables throwing the photographer onto the table.
The brunette fell back against the cold surface lookin up at the punk as she climbed on top of her, making out with the girl like a pouncing tiger trapping her prey under her grasp. The diner were now gifted with a live show of two hot lesbian girls kissing atop the table, the dominant blue haired beauty rising up onto her knees straddling the girls waist rub her palms against her pink bra. Max lay back relaxing into her touch, her back arching up to offer herself to her girlfriend. Chloe's attention shifted lower however, her fingers undoing her jeans and slipping into her panties to make contact with her moist clit. "Fuck Max, you're so wet" she muttered rubbing her sex, fingering the brunette until she was a quivering wreck.
"Fuck me Chloe!" Max moaned breathlessly, her hips shaking as Chloe pleasured her within her tight jeans. She wanted to reach down and rip them off so she could take her pussy even more but her arms were flailing too madly to obey her. Pleasure overwhelmed her until she almost forgot who she was, her voice rising in pitch as she came in Chloes hand setting herself. "Holy shit!" She gasped falling still, the orgasm fading leaving her breathing heavily.
"That was so hot" Chloe laughed taking her fingers, licking them clean before stepping down to the floor. As Max recovered on the table she removed her own jeans, pushing them and her underwear down to her knees in full view of the diner. She cast a look around the room quipping "get a good look you perverts" before hopping back up to offer her dripping sex to Max.
She smiled as Chloe shuffled up to her mouth, lowering her hips down so she could lap her tongue at her folds like a kitten. She did her best but she inexperience showed, luckily Chloe was patient and gently advised her through the process. Soon she was moaning caressing her girlfriends scalp, her head rolling across her shoulders smiling proudly. Max worked hard between Chloes legs, eager to please her as she drove the girl to orgasm drinking in her cum. Chloe wasn't about to let her go however, humping the girls face desperate to climax again. Max was forced to continue, her head crushed against her pussy pushing her nose against her clit, her airways filled with Chloe's cunt making it difficult to breath. When she came a second time Max nearly suffocated.
The girl let her go reluctantly, falling to her elbows next to her as the brunette scrambled to sit up gulping down air. They looked at each other and burst into laughter, falling into another kiss embracing each other. "Sorry about that" Chloe apologized. "I guess I got a bit carried away."
"It's okay. It was amazing" Max replied. She looked down at Chloe's nakedness and then at the clothing she still wore. "I feel a little overdressed though.
Chloe examined her and smirked. "Then let me help you out of those clothes" she said pushing Max back down and making out with her. The two messed about a little bit before undressing Max completely, leaving her completely naked on the table. Seconds later the last of Chloe's clothes were gone leaving her in just her beanie, the bullet necklace hanging around her neck with tattoos running up her right arm. Max passionately kissed Chloe running her hands over her body, enjoying the feeling of her in her grasp. Chloe let her drool over her, her attention on the small crowd of onlookers watching them around the diner. She was half expecting her mom to walk in and immediately have a heart attack. Not about her having sex with a girl but having sex in her place of work where everyone can see her. "People seem to be staring" she whispered to Max.
The girl seemed to just realize they were naked in the middle of the diner, her face turning red as she glanced around at the audience. She felt very exposed and embarrassed, but also very hot and excited. It was a strange feeling being so public like this. "I should take that picture" she said quietly to herself, reaching over for her bag.
"Good idea" Chloe said lighting up. She helped retrieve the Polaroid camera but then snatched it from Max's hands. "Hey, you there!" She called to the nearest customer, waving the man over while Max stared at her in horror. The young man approached nervously, only for Chloe to hand him the camera saying "do us a favor and get some photos please. I might make it worth your while after this is over if you can get some good shots."
The man looked down at the camera hesitantly, wondering if Chloe was being serious. But the punk was already rolling Max onto her side, their lips locked grinding their hips together. The brunette didn't argue as Chloe began humping between her thighs, their pussies rubbing together as their hands groped one another's skin. It felt perfect holding her best friend like this, felt amazing feeling her touch everywhere that made her body tingle, but also weird doing this in front of an audience. Chloe did a great job diverting her attention however, even as the man got over his trepidation and started taking pictures with Max's camera
"Oh, fuck me Max" Chloe whispered, kissing across her collarbone as her hand took Max by the wrist and guided her between their thighs. Max moaned softly as her fingers found her clit the same moment Chloe returned the favor, their palms pressed together as their bodies continued to rub each other. The two girls began rocking more frantically on the table, their gentle love making getting more heated much to the bewilderment of everyone watching in the diner. Outside in the street more stopped by the window to look inside and stare at the naked young woman.
"Holy shit!" Max panted, her body trembling against Chloe's as she was fingered, her grip tightening on her friend until she thought she'd bruise her. Her own hand tried to keep pace, her fingers sinking into Chloe as far as they would go. Chloe cried out in response, falling against Max as if she'd been electrocuted. "Don't stop!" She pleaded when Max froze afraid she'd done something wrong. On the contrary Max had, by accident, found Chloes G-spot and sent her into a frenzy of absolute pleasure. "I'm so close!"
Max did her best, rubbing Chloes clit with her thumb while grinding her fingers inside her. She struggled to keep it up as Chloe kept thrusting into her own sex, her own orgasm imminent. The man hovering around them continued to take photos, the Polaroid camera developing them one by one where he placed them onto the table beside them. The rest of the audience watched transfixed by the live porn show, just as eager to see them finish. The lucky few concealed at the back had taken the opportunity to pleasure themselves.
Neither of the lesbian lovers cared about the onlookers, their focus only on the moment and each other. Their mouths found each other one final time in a deep passionate kiss, muffling the raspy and strangled moans as the climax barreled towards them like a train. "I love you Chloe" Max panted between whimpers.
"I love you too Max" Chloe replied.
Seconds later both girls screamed as the shared orgasm ripples through their bodies, their pleasure fusing into one powerful explosion of joy. In the instant Max and Chloe we're connected beyond anything any human being had experienced before. A connection that transcended space and time. So powerful was this moment that Max found herself triggering her powers and launching herself back in time, back to the moment just before she propositioned Chloe with that first kiss.
"Holy shit!" Max gasped falling back against her seat in the diner. The room was quiet save the bustling of activity, all the customers focused on their own things. Nobody looking in their direction, no audience to a public display of love and sex. Just a normal day in the two whales diner.
Max closed her eyes and took a deep breath, her nose bleeding and her head pounding. Her body trembled from the aftershocks of the orgasm that never happened, her underwear damp beneath her jeans. Leaning against the table waiting for the pleasure and disorientation to pass Max glanced up to her best friend, expecting her to be looking dumbfounded and confused. How am I going to explain this? She wondered.
But when she looked up she saw Chloes expression mirroring hers, staring back in amazement. "What the fuck was that?" She asked, breathless and coated in sweat. Max looked at her strangely, confused by the wild and unsettled look in her eye. But when she looked down she saw the photographs strewn across the table between them, pictures of the pair of them locked in their embrace having sex in this very diner. Max thought she must've brought them with her when she reversed time, but when she took Chloes hand in hers she realized she'd done much more than that. She felt it through her. She remembered!
"Chloe?" Max asked worried. "Did we just…?"
"Yeah" Chloe said, a massive grin widening on her face. "Yeah, I think we did."
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