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1 through F › Dark Angel
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
10,037
Reviews:
24
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Dark Angel, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 2
Disclaimer: Dark Angel and its characters do not belong to me. I am writing this purely for non-profit entertainment. No infringement intended, so don’t sue me!
Title: Not a Prude Chapter 2
Author: elle6778
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Pure Plotless Smut (LOL!)
Pairing: M/A
Summary: Timeline set during Gill-Girl. Max just wanted to show Alec that she’s not a prude, but they got carried away. My first every plotless smut!
Status: WIP
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::Chapter 2::
Max, obviously, refused to let him touch her baby, so Alec ended up sitting behind Max with his hands resting on his thighs as they roared off into the night.
Alec knew that they were going really fast, but he barely felt the wind whipping past. All he had in his mind at that moment was that the ride to his place seemed to take forever. He cannot wait to see what Max was planning to do when they got to their destination.
Suddenly he grinned, wondering why he had to wait. He could start something right there and then.
Making up his mind to do exactly that, Alec moved his hands from his thighs and slowly rested them on Max’s hips. He felt her stiffen at the contact, but she did not make any further movements. Encouraged, Alec smiled and pressed himself closer to her, feeling her back against his chest. He wished that he could feel her front instead but since that was not possible, he guessed that he could live with their current position.
Max, however, had something to say about it. “Alec…what are you doing?”
He grinned as he heard the almost undetectable tremor in her voice. “I’m cold, Maxie,” he whined sounding absolutely miserable, knowing that Max would not believe him even for a second.
“Don’t call me Maxie,” she said tightly and fell silent, apparently concentrating on manoeuvring her bike.
Alec knew better. He knew that she could feel every movement he made against her. Considering that Max would probably kill him when she finally turned back to the normal Max and realised what they did, he decided to make the most of it.
He let his hands inch up higher to her waist. When he came into contact with her bare skin above her trousers, he felt heard her suck in a sharp breath. He could almost imagine the expression of anticipation on her face. She must be wondering if he would go further.
Grinning inwardly, Alec decided to answer her question with his hands.
He trailed a slow caress up her quivering belly, pausing to draw circles around her smooth, taut skin. He was amazed at how soft her skin felt against his palms. It’s like silk, he thought.
He buried his face against her neck, breathing in her scent. He could feel the thud of her pulse against his cheek. He smiled when he registered how fast her heart was beating. The fact that he could excite her this way had never occurred to him. Until today.
Max began to shiver. Not from the cold air, but from the touch of Alec’s finger on her heated skin. His touch was making her feel more aroused, distracting her from the road. She wondered if they would ever make it back in one piece.
“Alec, you’re distracting me,” she said half-heartedly.
“That’s the idea,” he replied, chuckling.
“I’m trying to get us there intact!”
“Okay, you concentrate on the bike. And I’ll just give you…moral support,” he said blithely.
“I’m going to kick your ass if we fall off,” she snapped
“Tsk…tsk… Max, did I ever tell you how violent you are sometimes?”
“Shut up!”
Max could not believe that she was doing this. If someone was to tell her yesterday that she would be riding her bike with Alec’s hands up her shirt, she would have laughed her head off. But now, she could not deny what was happening. She did not know why she agreed to do this, but she felt that it was the right thing to do. Or maybe this was just her hormones speaking. Well, whatever it was, she was going to take advantage of the moment. It was too late to back out now.
She wished that she could get her hands on him, but he was sitting behind her, making it an impossible task.
Then Max grinned as an idea occurred to her.
Slowing down the bike, Max pulled into an alleyway.
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As the bike rumbled to a halt, Alec suddenly realised how silent it was. Max was still seated in front of him, just sitting still, but Alec could see the tightness in the way she held herself. She’s probably trying to talk herself out of this, he thought. He decided that he had to break the silence.
“Max, I know I am irresistible, but here?” he said, grinning as he gestured at the dark alleyway there were in.
Max finally turned around to look at him over her shoulders. The look she gave him was unreadable, so much that Alec wanted to look away. But he held her gaze.
Then she suddenly smiled cheekily. “We can leave if you want,” she suggested with a raised eyebrow.
“Hell, no!” Alec said quickly, wrapping an arm around her, pulling her closer. He was not about to let go now that he got her in this position.
Max gave him a cheeky grin, “It’s payback time, then,” she declared. She jumped off, standing in front of Alec who was still straddling the bike.
Keeping her eyes locked onto his, Max yanked his shirt roughly out of his trousers. Her hands slid under his shirt to find the hard muscles underneath. When her hands came into contact with his skin, Max exhaled a satisfied sigh, savouring the feeling of his chest under her palms.
She decided that it was not enough. Pulling his shirt up, she lowered her head and snaked her tongue out to taste his skin.
Alec sucked in a deep breath. Max’s tongue on his chest was driving him crazy. She was licking, sucking and kissing as if she could not get enough of him. Alec felt himself stiffen uncomfortably in the tight confines of his jeans.
“Max…” he rasped.
“Hmm…?” she replied, her mouth still moving over him. Her fingers moved lower to the buttons on his jeans, snapping them open.
“What are you doing?” he groaned softly as she pulled down his zipper, releasing him from the prison of his jeans. He just stared at her almost helplessly, as he debated with himself whether or not to stop her. He finally decided that even if he wanted to stop her, he would be unable to do so, considering that the state of his hormones.
“I don’t believe that you actually need me to tell you what I’m doing now,” Max retorted, smiling against his belly.
Max took him in her hands, squeezing him lightly. She grinned in delight when he groaned again. It gratified her to know that she had such an effect on him.
Looking at the hard, pulsing member she held in her hands, she could see a small drop of liquid seeping through the tip. Unable to help herself, she bent down and licked the tip with a long flick of her tongue.
“Max!” he shouted, jerking against her.
“Yes, Alec?” she queried, looking at him with large innocent eyes.
Alec scowled. “Stop teasing me, damn it!”
Max just smiled. “Right,” she said with a predatorial smile.
Alec almost came when he glanced at her smiling up at him that way while holding him close to her luscious lips. Those lips which he wished would do something more.
It was as if Max read his mind. She lowered her head and engulfed him in her warm, wet mouth.
Alec bit his lips to stop from shouting out loud at the sudden sensation of being surrounded by something so hot. He shuddered as she started moving her lips and tongue skilfully, lapping and sucking at him.
Max continued to slide up and down easily; his shaft was slick with her saliva. She reached another hand up to cup his balls massaging him gently as he groaned his appreciation. Encouraged at his response, Max decided to speed up her motion.
Alec was flushed with the heat of his arousal. He knew he would not last long. As his jerking motions grew more frantic, he laced his fingers through Max’s hair, gripping her tightly against him.
His release took him almost by surprise, it was so explosive. He squeezed his eyes shut and groaned as waves of pleasure rolled through him, rendering him incapable of any thought except the sensation at that moment in time. He cannot remember the last time he had felt like this.
Slowly, the world came back into focus around him as he opened his eyes.
Max was smiling at him; a satisfied smile. She was standing between next to his leg, with her hands still on his thighs.
He grinned. “What?” Then suddenly noticing how exposed he was, he quickly zipped himself up.
“So, still think I’m a prude?” she asked, as her eyebrows rose in challenge.
Alec laughed, then in a low voice, he said, “I don’t know, Max. It’s kind of one sided, if you know what I mean.”
“So?”
Wondering if Max had changed her mind, he challenged, “Are you telling me you are backing out now?”
Max looked away, hiding a smile. Then she said, “Backing out of what?”
“I knew it! You are chickening out,” Alec exclaimed, pretending to play her game.
Biting the side of her cheeks to keep from laughing at the exaggeratedly disappointed look on Alec’s face, Max snorted and said, “Whatever.”
With a menacing expression, Alec got off the bike.
Alarmed, but excited at the same time, Max backed away. But Alec kept on moving towards her until her back hit the wall.
“Alec…” she warned, unsure what to expect from him. Surely he did not think she was serious about backing out.
“Yeah, Max?” he said in a whisper, bringing his arms up, trapping her against the wall.
Max felt herself heat up with desire.
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t.b.c.
A/N: Any comments? Please drop me a review! ^_^
To Rita, screw_me_good, Karmakiller20 and Kylala, thank you for reviewing Chapter 1
Title: Not a Prude Chapter 2
Author: elle6778
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Pure Plotless Smut (LOL!)
Pairing: M/A
Summary: Timeline set during Gill-Girl. Max just wanted to show Alec that she’s not a prude, but they got carried away. My first every plotless smut!
Status: WIP
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::Chapter 2::
Max, obviously, refused to let him touch her baby, so Alec ended up sitting behind Max with his hands resting on his thighs as they roared off into the night.
Alec knew that they were going really fast, but he barely felt the wind whipping past. All he had in his mind at that moment was that the ride to his place seemed to take forever. He cannot wait to see what Max was planning to do when they got to their destination.
Suddenly he grinned, wondering why he had to wait. He could start something right there and then.
Making up his mind to do exactly that, Alec moved his hands from his thighs and slowly rested them on Max’s hips. He felt her stiffen at the contact, but she did not make any further movements. Encouraged, Alec smiled and pressed himself closer to her, feeling her back against his chest. He wished that he could feel her front instead but since that was not possible, he guessed that he could live with their current position.
Max, however, had something to say about it. “Alec…what are you doing?”
He grinned as he heard the almost undetectable tremor in her voice. “I’m cold, Maxie,” he whined sounding absolutely miserable, knowing that Max would not believe him even for a second.
“Don’t call me Maxie,” she said tightly and fell silent, apparently concentrating on manoeuvring her bike.
Alec knew better. He knew that she could feel every movement he made against her. Considering that Max would probably kill him when she finally turned back to the normal Max and realised what they did, he decided to make the most of it.
He let his hands inch up higher to her waist. When he came into contact with her bare skin above her trousers, he felt heard her suck in a sharp breath. He could almost imagine the expression of anticipation on her face. She must be wondering if he would go further.
Grinning inwardly, Alec decided to answer her question with his hands.
He trailed a slow caress up her quivering belly, pausing to draw circles around her smooth, taut skin. He was amazed at how soft her skin felt against his palms. It’s like silk, he thought.
He buried his face against her neck, breathing in her scent. He could feel the thud of her pulse against his cheek. He smiled when he registered how fast her heart was beating. The fact that he could excite her this way had never occurred to him. Until today.
Max began to shiver. Not from the cold air, but from the touch of Alec’s finger on her heated skin. His touch was making her feel more aroused, distracting her from the road. She wondered if they would ever make it back in one piece.
“Alec, you’re distracting me,” she said half-heartedly.
“That’s the idea,” he replied, chuckling.
“I’m trying to get us there intact!”
“Okay, you concentrate on the bike. And I’ll just give you…moral support,” he said blithely.
“I’m going to kick your ass if we fall off,” she snapped
“Tsk…tsk… Max, did I ever tell you how violent you are sometimes?”
“Shut up!”
Max could not believe that she was doing this. If someone was to tell her yesterday that she would be riding her bike with Alec’s hands up her shirt, she would have laughed her head off. But now, she could not deny what was happening. She did not know why she agreed to do this, but she felt that it was the right thing to do. Or maybe this was just her hormones speaking. Well, whatever it was, she was going to take advantage of the moment. It was too late to back out now.
She wished that she could get her hands on him, but he was sitting behind her, making it an impossible task.
Then Max grinned as an idea occurred to her.
Slowing down the bike, Max pulled into an alleyway.
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As the bike rumbled to a halt, Alec suddenly realised how silent it was. Max was still seated in front of him, just sitting still, but Alec could see the tightness in the way she held herself. She’s probably trying to talk herself out of this, he thought. He decided that he had to break the silence.
“Max, I know I am irresistible, but here?” he said, grinning as he gestured at the dark alleyway there were in.
Max finally turned around to look at him over her shoulders. The look she gave him was unreadable, so much that Alec wanted to look away. But he held her gaze.
Then she suddenly smiled cheekily. “We can leave if you want,” she suggested with a raised eyebrow.
“Hell, no!” Alec said quickly, wrapping an arm around her, pulling her closer. He was not about to let go now that he got her in this position.
Max gave him a cheeky grin, “It’s payback time, then,” she declared. She jumped off, standing in front of Alec who was still straddling the bike.
Keeping her eyes locked onto his, Max yanked his shirt roughly out of his trousers. Her hands slid under his shirt to find the hard muscles underneath. When her hands came into contact with his skin, Max exhaled a satisfied sigh, savouring the feeling of his chest under her palms.
She decided that it was not enough. Pulling his shirt up, she lowered her head and snaked her tongue out to taste his skin.
Alec sucked in a deep breath. Max’s tongue on his chest was driving him crazy. She was licking, sucking and kissing as if she could not get enough of him. Alec felt himself stiffen uncomfortably in the tight confines of his jeans.
“Max…” he rasped.
“Hmm…?” she replied, her mouth still moving over him. Her fingers moved lower to the buttons on his jeans, snapping them open.
“What are you doing?” he groaned softly as she pulled down his zipper, releasing him from the prison of his jeans. He just stared at her almost helplessly, as he debated with himself whether or not to stop her. He finally decided that even if he wanted to stop her, he would be unable to do so, considering that the state of his hormones.
“I don’t believe that you actually need me to tell you what I’m doing now,” Max retorted, smiling against his belly.
Max took him in her hands, squeezing him lightly. She grinned in delight when he groaned again. It gratified her to know that she had such an effect on him.
Looking at the hard, pulsing member she held in her hands, she could see a small drop of liquid seeping through the tip. Unable to help herself, she bent down and licked the tip with a long flick of her tongue.
“Max!” he shouted, jerking against her.
“Yes, Alec?” she queried, looking at him with large innocent eyes.
Alec scowled. “Stop teasing me, damn it!”
Max just smiled. “Right,” she said with a predatorial smile.
Alec almost came when he glanced at her smiling up at him that way while holding him close to her luscious lips. Those lips which he wished would do something more.
It was as if Max read his mind. She lowered her head and engulfed him in her warm, wet mouth.
Alec bit his lips to stop from shouting out loud at the sudden sensation of being surrounded by something so hot. He shuddered as she started moving her lips and tongue skilfully, lapping and sucking at him.
Max continued to slide up and down easily; his shaft was slick with her saliva. She reached another hand up to cup his balls massaging him gently as he groaned his appreciation. Encouraged at his response, Max decided to speed up her motion.
Alec was flushed with the heat of his arousal. He knew he would not last long. As his jerking motions grew more frantic, he laced his fingers through Max’s hair, gripping her tightly against him.
His release took him almost by surprise, it was so explosive. He squeezed his eyes shut and groaned as waves of pleasure rolled through him, rendering him incapable of any thought except the sensation at that moment in time. He cannot remember the last time he had felt like this.
Slowly, the world came back into focus around him as he opened his eyes.
Max was smiling at him; a satisfied smile. She was standing between next to his leg, with her hands still on his thighs.
He grinned. “What?” Then suddenly noticing how exposed he was, he quickly zipped himself up.
“So, still think I’m a prude?” she asked, as her eyebrows rose in challenge.
Alec laughed, then in a low voice, he said, “I don’t know, Max. It’s kind of one sided, if you know what I mean.”
“So?”
Wondering if Max had changed her mind, he challenged, “Are you telling me you are backing out now?”
Max looked away, hiding a smile. Then she said, “Backing out of what?”
“I knew it! You are chickening out,” Alec exclaimed, pretending to play her game.
Biting the side of her cheeks to keep from laughing at the exaggeratedly disappointed look on Alec’s face, Max snorted and said, “Whatever.”
With a menacing expression, Alec got off the bike.
Alarmed, but excited at the same time, Max backed away. But Alec kept on moving towards her until her back hit the wall.
“Alec…” she warned, unsure what to expect from him. Surely he did not think she was serious about backing out.
“Yeah, Max?” he said in a whisper, bringing his arms up, trapping her against the wall.
Max felt herself heat up with desire.
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t.b.c.
A/N: Any comments? Please drop me a review! ^_^
To Rita, screw_me_good, Karmakiller20 and Kylala, thank you for reviewing Chapter 1