Getting Caught, ADULT, Mx/Ma, 1/1 {COMPLETE}

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Title: Getting Caught
Author: Kara
Rating: ADULT
Pairing: Max and Maria
Disclaimer: Not mine (unfortunately)
Summary: Max’s attempt at learning more about a research project on the computer leads him to learning much more than he ever expected.
Author’s Note: If you’re reading my other two stories, SOD and TKW, I promise that they’ll be updated soon. This one for some silly reason was just bugging me and demanded to be written first.



Max woke up lazily to the mid-morning sun filtering through the windows. It was so nice to not have anyone around demanding that he wake up bright and early. Throwing off the covers, he stretched his body from head to toe then rolled out of bed and headed for the shower. And since his unrelenting sister wasn’t there to yell at him, he took a long, relaxing hot shower.

Because there was no one in the house to encroach on his privacy with his parents gone for the weekend and his sister out, Max sat down at his computer with only a pair of boxers on to finish up the history project he’d been assigned that was due on Monday. He wanted to finish it now so he could have the rest of the weekend to himself. He wasn’t sure what he’d be doing with that free time, but he would figure something out. Sitting back comfortably in the plush office chair, he propped his left ankle over his right knee as his computer hummed to life, going through its start up process with various beeps.

After connecting to the internet he put in his search for Amsterdam. It took him some time to wade through all of the sites on tourism, but he finally found a few sites on the history of the crescent shaped city. A couple of hours later his paper on the place commonly referred to as the ‘Venice of the North’ was complete, and he decided to click around on some of the more tourist-geared sites. He flipped on his CD player as he wistfully took in the pictures of the colorful Gothic and Renaissance structures situated along wide canals, hoping that one day they might be able to leave the desert town of Roswell, New Mexico.

Being a hormonal teenager, not any different in that regard to other human boys, he clicked on a sidebar about the Red Light District of Amsterdam. The page that came up was a fairly banal description of the area and the women that beckoned from windows plying their trade, but suddenly other windows started to pop up with pictures of scantily-clad women. Max tried to close the windows, but they seemed to just keep popping up. Then he accidentally clicked on one of them while trying to close it and the pictures that popped up revealed much more than scantily-clad women, in fact they weren’t clad at all, and they were engaged in situations that he’d only fantasized about.

His hand lay immobile on the mouse as he stopped trying to shut down all of the windows that'd come up and stared at an animated pornographic photo of a naked blonde vigorously sucking on some guy’s cock. Trying to relieve some of the sudden tension in his body, his left hand moved down to slightly stroke himself through his boxers, but that action only stirred his desires more and it wasn’t long before he had his boxers off and his hand was grasping and tugging at his throbbing shaft.

The man’s appendage was the only visible part of him and most of the time that was engulfed in her mouth, but it was a full shot of the woman on her knees with long blonde hair swaying across her back, her large breasts bouncing up and down, and her hips rocking in time with the strokes of her mouth. He groaned softly and rocked his own hips in time with the actions of the woman on the computer, thrusting himself into the tight grip of his hand.

Abruptly, Max’s whole body tensed and his hand stilled as he heard a commotion downstairs. Listening carefully at a pause between songs he was able to recognize his sister’s voice along with another sultry feminine voice. He knew that voice. Oh, how he knew that enchanting voice! Her contagious laugh and sing-song voice drifting up the stairs had his cock twitching again for attention, and he started slowly stroking himself again, not daring to pick up speed for fear of calling attention to himself before they left.

He looked back at the screen of his computer, but the porn pictures were no longer fueling his need to get off. No longer needing the pictures on the computer, he closed his eyes fantasizing of a seductress with electrifying emerald eyes, bee-stung lips, and endless legs.

~~~

“That was fun. Thanks for going with me, Maria.” Isabel said as they walked into the house, plopping their bags down on the table in the kitchen.

“I had a blast. I love that red top you got, and I think Alex will just die when he sees it.”

Isabel felt the heat rising in her cheeks even though she’d had him in mind when she bought it. “I don’t know about that.”

Maria waved her protest off. “Please, Izzy, the boy is head over heels. He’d do anything for you.” She wagged her eyebrows suggestively and they laughed together as Isabel playfully slapped at her arm.

Their joking around was interrupted when Isabel’s phone rang. “Hello?”

Maria listened to Isabel’s side of the conversation, and it didn’t take long to guess who was on the other end since Isabel’s voice and demeanor had changed dramatically. Her voice was now a pitch lower making it just a bit more seductive, and she was idly sweeping her hands across the table completely wrapped up in the conversation.

Isabel hung up and turned to find Maria chuckling at her. “What?”

“You are so into him. Don’t even try to deny it.”

“He who? How do you even know who it was? It could’ve been anyone.”

“Riiiggghhhtttt.” Maria giggled, shaking her head. “Okay, tell me it wasn’t Alex.”

Isabel dipped her head trying to hide the blush. “Fine, whatever, so it was Alex.”

Maria just laughed at her friend’s adorable embarrassment and danced out of the way of Isabel’s swinging arm.

They settled down and Isabel explained that Alex had asked her if she could pick him up from band practice because his dad had gotten stuck doing some work at the office.

“Do you want to come with us?”

They were going out dinner and movie after she picked him up, and Maria didn’t want to intrude on their time together. “Nah, that’s okay. I’ll just go bug Max into giving me a ride home.”

“Okay, well, I’ll see you later.” Isabel swept out the door, but not before she grabbed her newly purchased red top.

Maria just laughed and headed upstairs as Isabel left through the back door.

Without thinking twice, Maria pushed open Max’s already slightly ajar door and walked into his room ready to regale him with her and Isabel’s shopping adventure. Her feet halted in their tracks and her jaw dropped as she gawked at Max sitting back in the tilted chair at his desk completely naked. Unaware that she’d stopped breathing, her eyes traveled along his body, it seemed such a magnificent work of art. She followed the lines of his bare shoulders peeking over the back of the chair, one of them was dropped in unconscious masculine grace and she followed the flexing muscles of his arm down to his hand.

Oh my! Maria gasped in a gulp of air that miraculously he seemed not to hear over the music he had playing. The voice in her head was stuttering, and she had the random thought that she should check for drool. Max was turned slightly towards her direction, but his long, dark eyelashes rested against his cheeks and he obviously hadn’t noticed that she was in the room yet. Swiping at her lips, part of her was insisting that she go back out the door right that minute and forget she ever saw anything, but the other part of her was taking in his angelic face that was currently contorted in deep concentration, his chiseled chest and powerful thighs, and the hard erection that his hand was gliding over.

Decidedly the devil won that argument, and she moved forward. Her breath caught – he was so big! Outside of a magazine, she had never seen one before and she knelt down beside him fascinated by it. Shaking with excitement, Maria reached out to touch it. She wrapped her fingers around him and squeezed lightly, touching his hot, silky flesh.

Max sucked in his breath and groaned, his piercing eyes shooting open and his hand dropping to his side. Immediately he was mortified that he’d gotten caught looking at porn and jerking off, but then his mind started to process who had caught him. Trembling at the contact, a tingling thrill rushed down his spine. Electrified by her feather light touch, he gasped, all the air rushing out of his lungs along with her name. “M… Maria…”

At the sound of her name on his lips, she wrapped her fingers tighter around his hard silken flesh, and began pumping him just as he had been when she walked in.

With air sawing in and out of his lungs, Max watched mesmerized by the movement of her hand caressing him from base to tip. Caught up in the sensations, he grunted, “Uggghhh… harder… please, harder.”

Startled by her hands leaving his flesh, afraid that he’d scared her off with his command, Max was about to beg her to come back when he realized that she was moving around to kneel in front of him in between his legs. Instinctively, he parted his legs wider.

Maria looked up at his sculpted face, her startling green eyes gleaming, then to the picture on the computer and back to his erection. Butterflies fluttered in her stomach. Slowly she wrapped her hand around the base of his cock and leaned forward to press a kiss to the tip of his penis. She licked at the drop of pre-cum glistening there, and was startled by his moan and the slight thrust of his hips. Boldly she lapped at the underside of his rigid shaft from base to tip, laving the tip with her tongue in slow, torturous movements.

His fingers clutched at the arms of the chair so hard that his knuckles whitened.

Encouraged by his groans of desire, she took him fully into her mouth moving forward until he completely filled her, his hard length touching the back of her throat. Then with her glossy pink lips molded tightly over his cock, she pulled back until only the tip of him remained in her mouth.

Max cried out, his head thrown back in ecstasy. “Fuck! Maria… fuck, please don’t stop… don’t stop...”

In answer to his entreaty, she took him into her very throat sucking him all that much harder. The more she tasted him, the more she wanted. She could feel the pulsing of his erection in her sensitized lips and it ignited an outrageous desire in her as her tongue continued gliding up and down his hard length.

Her tongue flicked out to lick his balls, taking them into her mouth and suckling them, sending his senses reeling. “Oh damn! Just like that… Mmm, oh yes… perfect…”

Afraid of upsetting her by cumming in her mouth he tried to still her movements, but her piercing green eyes looked up at him through her lashes and he saw in them her desire to take him to completion. Tantamount to a blessing, he gave in. Locked in her gaze, his whole body tensed then he released a shuddering breath as he spilled his seed down her throat.

After she’d licked him clean, he tugged her onto his lap, slipping his arm firmly around her waist so that she could not escape. “Maria, that felt so good. Unbelievably good.” Her lips were full and pink, vulnerably soft, and he couldn’t resist. Max leaned in and claimed her mouth in a kiss that was soft and gentle at first, but that escalated quickly into hungry, carnal strokes of their tongues, each trying to possess the other in desperate need.

His warm, strong hands caressed her arms and shoulders, moving gently over the smooth alabaster skin and pushing the thin, delicate straps of her sundress down her arms. The material was flimsy enough so that when the straps lowered so did the front of the dress. Entranced, Max stared, feasting on the expanse of her creamy skin, provocatively unhindered by a bra, as she sat straddled over his legs. He cupped her breasts in awe then sucked her soft, dusky pink nipple into his mouth until it was as hard as a pebble before doing the same to the other one.

“Please… ohmygosh, please don’t stop,” she let out in a rush between her panting breaths.

After a few minutes of feeding upon her breasts, nipping and suckling with pleasure, he pulled back to marvel at the blood pumping into them making them a nice shade of pink and the taut, little nipples jutting out at him.

Maria touched him wherever she could, sliding her hands down his muscled chest, tracing the ridges of his washboard stomach, running her hands over his powerful back. She licked at the salty skin of his shoulder, savoring his uniquely masculine scent and taste.

Pushing his keyboard to the side and knocking the books off his desk, his powerful hands gripped her slender waist, lifting her up and placing her on the desk. His strength was disconcertingly sensual, and her chest was heaving as she struggled to get her breathing back under control.

He gripped the top of her legs just above her knees, his hands smoothing up her slender thighs under her exquisite little sundress until his fingers hooked under her panties, and as she lifted her hips he slid them down her legs. Nudging her legs apart, Max brought his chair closer and bent to kiss the top of her thighs. His hands back under her dress, he pushed the clinging material up over the sensuous curves of her body and over her head, throwing it to the side, his hands sliding back down her arms, over her silky, pert breasts, and down to rest on her slender hips.

Max pulled her closer to the edge of the desk, leaning in close, his breath hot on her thighs. Her legs parted in invitation, her soft, rose-petal lips swollen beneath the glistening downy curls. Kissing her flawless skin softly, his wet mouth began a trail across her inner thighs until he reached the apex, his tongue barely penetrating as he licked between her folds.

Her breath hitched and she let out a loud moan. “Maxxxx… oh, jesus… Max, Max, Max…” His name was chant she couldn’t stop as his strong, ravenous tongue stroked over her fevered skin.

Dazed, she squirmed under the maddening touch of his tongue, and her legs wrapped around his shoulders, pulling him into her further. He suckled her clit, teasing her with gentle strokes of his tongue across the tiny, rigid nub.

She tasted so good, he wanted to swallow her, but as her entire body started to tense he pulled back.

Maria pleaded, “Max! Oh, Max, don’t stop.”

But, he moved up her body, letting her legs drop to the arms of the chair, and he smothered her pleas with his mouth. They shared a sensuous kiss, their bodies molded together tightly, his fingers combing through her blonde hair, fanning the strands about her shoulders. He nuzzled at her neck, breathing in the exotic tropical scent of her hair.

When her body had relaxed again, he smoothed his palm down in between them over her taut tummy to the hot, wet flesh between her legs. His fingers stroked deep within her, his thumb brushing against her throbbing clit, sending her even higher.

He worked her with three fingers until she was crying out, writhing and riding his hand. Having brought her to the edge twice, Max picked her up and carried her to his bed.

In a rush of conscience she asked, “What are we doing, Max?”

“I don’t think I can stop, Maria,” he told her honestly, lying her down on the bed.

She gazed into his dark, chocolate eyes smoldering with desire and she whispered, “No, I don’t want to stop either.”

A jolt of lust hit him hard as her blonde hair fanned across the pillow, the rays of the sun shining through the window picking up the soft red in her golden tresses. He took a moment to admire the slightly parted long legs that were the stuff of poetry, the slender waist and incredibly sexy curve of her hips, the flat, toned stomach, and succulent breasts that were the perfect mouthful. He had a hunger for her like nothing he’d ever felt in his life.

His face was etched with yearning, silently asking her permission, as he moved in between her legs covering her body with his. She wiggled under him and blood pounded in his ears at the erotic movement. Their eyes met. Maria had never seen that depth of want and need before, and imagined it was the same look he was seeing in her eyes. Max lowered his head, his soft, dark brown hair falling across her face in a sensual caress.

Maria moaned in pleasure as his lips grazed across her breast. Blood surged once again into her sensitive, aching breasts, and she arched her back off the bed, pushing the heated flesh into his mouth even more. Flushed with heat, her body humming, she cried out, “Max… I need you. Please, I need you now!”

Looking predatory and intense, he moved back up her body and buried himself inside her in one swift stroke, breaking through the physical evidence of her innocence. He paused for a moment, letting her tense inner muscles adjust.

For a moment it felt too tight, but then because of his earlier ministrations her muscles quickly loosened imperceptibly and a powerful cascade of sensation shot through her. She nipped at his bottom lip and he began moving inside her slowly as they looked at each other in wonder.

“So tight…”

“So big…”

They smiled at each other for the words exclaimed in between the merging of their bodies in ecstasy.

Both moaning at the delicious contact and friction, they moved together in time, her hips rocking with each of his thrusts. Her legs wrapped securely around his waist, her foot rubbing over his calf in long strokes, her fingers clutching at his shoulders.

Max kissed her as his hips rocked forward, his tongue pushing between her lips in rhythm with their lower bodies. Their tongues tangled among the symphony of moans, pants and cries from both of them, lost in the immense sensations of true abandon, at that exquisite moment aware of nothing but the other.

Another primal cry left her luscious lips, her nails embedding themselves in the skin of his back, and he started shafting her harder. The searing intensity battered inside of them, their bodies colliding and grinding together as passion pulled them into tight coils straining for release.

He pushed as deep as he could, knowing instinctively that his climax was just a few strokes away, then pulled out until only the tip of his throbbing length was still surrounded by her tight, slick passage before plunging back inside her more forcefully than before, the flesh of their thighs meeting with a soft slap of skin.

Coated in sweat, her head flung back, harsh pants escaping her lips, she lifted her hips to meet his as he pounded into her.

Maria clutched onto him tightly as her muscles fluttered around his cock, and her vision darkened and exploded in a blinding shower of stars as she came in mindless ecstasy.

As her muscles contracted around him, Max came with a force that left him spent and shaking, the culmination obliterating all of his senses in a blazing brilliance a thousand times brighter than the sun.

He rolled to the side, pulling her close to his body, cradling her against him as they both continued to be wracked with aftershocks of jarring shudders of pleasure.

“M... Maria,” he muttered in breathless amazement.

She murmured against his salty skin dreamily, “Max, that was wonderful.”

As they lay for hours in each others arms stroking and caressing, Max thought about the fact that he never in his wildest dreams would’ve imagined getting caught could be so much fun.


THE END