Mae & Chase - NSFW “Last Night on Earth” (Patreon)

I know I’m pretty late with this one, but if you couldn’t tell, I got into a bit of a smut writer’s block for a while, that I’m trying to break out of right now! Since the bonus episode of SF was a little while ago, I knew I needed to finally get this one out! So here it is, the second half of Chase and Mae’s first time. (You can read the first half in Mae’s POV here.)

- CHASE’S POV -

When we first left Burlington for the camping trip, before we picked up Mae, Link handed me a box of latex-free condoms, winked, and said “you never know!” I called him an asshole and threw the box at his head. Later, he slipped them into my backpack anyways, and now I owe him my entire life. My fingers were fumbling as I struggled to discreetly open the box while Mae was climbing into the bed behind me. Once I managed to tear open the box and get one out, I turned back around to find her sitting up on her elbows, watching me.

A groan rose up through my chest as I paused to admire the sight. Her hair was pushed behind her shoulders, her bare chest still flushed from earlier, and her legs were spread just far enough apart to show a peek of her wetness. I tossed the condom onto the nightstand before crawling into the bed on top of her.

She giggled, taking my face into her hands as I descended upon her. “You. Are. So. Fucking. Beautiful.” I panted in between kisses up her neck and across her cheek. My hands found home on her hips and I nudged my leg in between hers. “It’s unreal, actually, how perfect you are.”

“Stop it,” she pressed her hands on my chest, her face growing red as she laughed.

There’s no way in hell I am going to stop telling her how stunning she is. Ever.

I burrow my head into the crook of her shoulder as my fingers trace down the inside of her thighs. “Have I mentioned that I love you?” I hummed.

“Only about 100 times today.”

“So not nearly enough,” I chuckle onto her skin. After I settled down beside her, she wrapped her arm around the back of my neck as my hand traced back up from her thigh and down to her slit. Her breath caught when my finger found her clit, rubbing in slow circles.

“Y-you don’t… have to do that again,” she half moaned, breathless.

If she’s going to keep making sounds like that? Hell yeah I do.

“Well maybe I want to… and I think you do, too.” I mused back, plunging a finger inside her. Her hips rocked with my movements, guiding my finger in and out of her. My lips latched onto her neck, breathing in her scent and kissing along her skin as she squirmed under me.

Since we’d met, I felt like I was always the desperate one chasing after her. She’s affected me in ridiculous ways, and I turned into a hopeless mess of hormones every time she wore something revealing. Watching her now become the one who was desperate for me and coming alive with every touch was just oh, so sexy. This was a side to Mae that I haven’t seen before and loving every second of.

Her hips moved in urgency as my pace quickened, and I was leaving little marks scattered up and down her neck. Her moans were filling the room, making me so hard I felt dizzy.

“Come for me again,” I whispered into her neck. “You were so pretty the first time.”

She didn’t respond with words, but whimpers that grew louder with every thrust of my fingers. Her legs attempted to close to relieve tension, sending my opposite hand to the side of her thigh to hold it open. When my motions wouldn’t relent, she threw her head back and squeezed onto my hair.

The scream she let out as she came all around my fingers was so loud I almost felt bad for everyone else in the castle who probably heard it. Almost, because it was so fucking worth it, and I’ll deal with the ridicule about it tomorrow. For tonight, this was my soundtrack, and I was going to play it at full volume until we’re both spent.

After guiding her through the residual shockwaves of her orgasm, I rolled back on top of her and took her face into my hands. Mae continued to catch her breath in between my feverish kisses, until she rested a hand on my chest, holding me above her.

Her lashes fluttered as her stare traveled up me slowly, and I couldn’t help but smile when her glassy eyes met mine. “I love you,” she whispered it, the stark contrast to her volume from before almost distracted me from her words. “I’m sorry I didn’t say that earlier.”

I was beaming so hard it hurt. It was all I’d ever wanted to hear from her. Everything about this moment was all I’d ever wanted. “I know, Mae. Even if you didn’t say it, I’d know.”

“Fuck, I’m sorry for running away from you when you first said it,” she sighed. “I shouldn’t have left you there like that.”

I leaned down, pressing my forehead to hers and running my hands down her sides. “What matters is we’re here now. And to be clear, I am never letting you go again.”

She giggled as I trailed down kisses from her forehead to the side of her face to the hallow of her neck. When my mouth reached the swell of her breasts, her laughter dissolved into something more sultry. After telling her how much I love her with my words all day, I was ready to show her. It was clear she was equally as eager to express how much she loved me back, as she reached for the condom on the nighstand.

I was awestruck, proud, and so turned on when she tore it open and slid it over my length with such confidence I wasn’t expecting. Mae had been nervous all night, but now the dam had broken, and I was more in love with her than I ever have been.

My hand found hers, interlocking our fingers against the mattress while I slowly dragged the tip of my cock through her folds. As I eased myself inside her, I could feel her body tensing under me.

“Mae, you don’t have to hold your breath.” I flashed her a soft smile, after which she exhaled, relaxing her shoulders and her hips. When my other hand lifted her leg to allow myself to go deeper, she gasped. I stopped as she fell back into the pillow.

“Keep going.”

My brow furrowed. “Are you sure?”

She nodded, wrapping her arm around my shoulder, pulling me closer. I let go of her hand to move her other leg, lifting her hips off the bed and spreading her farther apart for me. As I pushed in further, my eyes were glued to her, wary of her reaction. Her eyes fluttered shut, and mouth fell open when I found myself almost all the way in.

I withdraw my hips slow, then rock back in a few times, easing us both into the motions.

“Shit,” I hissed, “you feel so good.”

She smiled up at me for a brief second before gasping at my sudden movement, pushing inside her farther. Being with her like this is just about everything I’ve ever wanted, and I felt greedy. I want more. I don’t know if I can get closer to her than this, but I need her closer like my life depended on it.

I hooked my arms under her hips before flipping her on top of me. She yelped as we rolled, redness spreading across her face as she looked down at me. Her tits were flush and skin glistening, like a fucking goddess just blessed me. Which isn’t entirely untrue, I guess.

“Now that’s a view,” I groan, while she descended upon me. I could feel so much more of her now sinking onto my dick. She felt it too, with her bottom lip pulled into her mouth as she rocked on top of me. Taking ahold of her hips, I started moving her faster.

She leaned forward, leaving her breasts and her neck available to me. My hands gripped around her ass, pushing her up and down on my cock. As she bounced, I caught one of her tits in my mouth, twisting her nipple between my teeth, and eliciting one of the most incredible sounds I have ever heard out of her mouth.

With every thrust, I could feel her getting wetter, and myself driving closer towards the edge. She gripped onto the headboard with one hand while the other was pressed to my chest. “Think you can come one more time for me, baby?”Before she could even answer, I lifted her up and slammed her back down onto me.

“Chase, fuck!” She’d already done it so many times tonight, but every time I heard her scream my name in pleasure, it ignited every inch of my body. When I felt her pussy flutter around me, I erupted, moaning onto her breast. Her tight grip on my cock was enough to squeeze out every last drop until I was spent.

Without moving, we lay there for a while, the only sound in the room now our heavy breathing. She lifted herself up to sit on me again, and I took her cheek into my hand.

“I really fucking love you,” I whispered, and she laughed in response, then kissed my hand. Before I could move again, she slowly started to guide my hand down her body, over her breasts, and back down in between her legs where we were still connected.

“We have all night, you know.” She said, “potentially our last.”

My eyes darted back over to the box on the nightstand. “I’m gonna need some more of those.”

She chuckled, lifting herself up off me. “Not just yet,” she hummed, crawling in between my legs without breaking her gaze on me.

If this could be our last night alive, then this is exactly how I wanna spend it.