Max Plus Heat At Manticore Equals A Happy Alec

Chapter 2:
The blonde’s hands were roaming over Max’s slim body, pressed against a wall near training ground. Nothing else existed than Max and the man she wanted to mate with, right there right now. Noting would be able to break them apart…
“Ouch, oh, fuck!” Max swore when she felt a sting in her upper right arm and a searing pain following, the warm body leaving hers then complete darkness.
Some time later
Max woke up in her tiny little cell with the grey walls and the cold concrete floor. She felt like shit; she hada murder headache and her arm hurt where she had been injected the sedative some hours ago.
And of course her heat wasn’t over, but for now she didn't feel as desperate as before; her mind had taken a bit of control of her body again.
“Ah, 452, I see you’re already awake.” A female voiced came out of nowhere.
Max’s head spun around to the door and she saw the ‘blonde bitch’ like she loved to call director Renfro looking into her cell though the little window with the metal bars.
“The doc told me it might take an hour longer but your body seemed to fight the sedative.”
“What can I say, transgenic metabolism." Max couldn't help but spit out between gritted teeth.
"What are you doing here?” Max snapped, holding her hurting head at both sides. She didn’t want to show weakness when this bitch was around but the headache was killing her.
“You were out of control, 452. We had to take you out, or else…”
“Or else what?”
“Or else my plan would have gone to hell.” Renfro finished smirking evilly.
‘Damn, what’s she got in mind this time?’ A thought raced through Max's mind, thinking back to all the sick stuff the scientists had done to her because Renfro wanted them to.
“I want you to meet someone, 452.” Renfro told Max, then to a guard “Bring him in.”
Max eyes widened in shock when she saw the male X5 entering her cell, the guard closing the door right behind him.
“452, meet 494, your breeding partner. I thought you’d want someone who was a bit familiar. Have fun, and you know what’ll happen if you don’t carry out the orders. 494, you know what to do.” And with that Renfro left.
“Who the fuck are you?” Max shot a confused look at the other X5.
“494, you heard her. But you can call me whatever you want when we’re completing the assignment.” The young man with the blondish hair said to Max, grinning cockily.
“Oh, shut up, smart-aleck!” Max spat at him, but she couldn’t help noticing the looks 494 was sending her.
His hazel green eyes scanned over her body, an expression of appreciation visible.
“The others always thought the 09ers weren’t as good-looking as us. But I’m a twin of an '09er so that ruins the theory, doesn’t it?” he replied, ignoring Max’s insulting words.
He began to pull his grey army shirt over his head and threw it into a corner of Max’s cell, looking at her as if he was expecting something.
“What?” Max asked rather harshly, feeling her heat getting stronger again when she saw the sculptured body of the X5 male. Damn was he hot…
“Well, I think we’re done with smalltalk so let’s get this over with.”
“Get over with what?” Max wanted to know innocently, thinking of what she’d like to do to that fine boy.
‘Get a grip!’ she kicked herself mentally and tore her eyes away from his six-pack.
“We got paired off as breeding partners, didn’t you hear? After you and your brothers and sister blew up the lab they aren’t able to put their embryos together. So they have us producing them. We are ordered to copulate every night until you get pregnant. Now take your clothes off and let’s start, 452.”
‘Oh, god, if he only knew how much I wanna follow that order!’ “It’s Max! My name is Max…And… Uh, how… how sick is this anyway?” Max stuttered when 494 unbuttoned his pants. She couldn’t give in, not like this, not here, not with a guy that looked like her dead brother that she had killed with her bare hands.
But one sexy brother… and those lips… They were so kissable… “NO!”
“Excuse me?” 494 shot her a weird look.
‘Those eyes…’
“I said no, I won’t do that, forget it!” Max fought the urge to jump him, feeling the heat rising again
“Oh, come on! You are in heat! I know it’s an early stage but you’re gonna beg for me not to stop.” 494 grinned self-confidently. “And besides, it’s not my favourite assignment to do either. You spent half your life out there, I might catch something.”
“Oh, fuck you! You don’t even know what it’s like out there, so shut up, smart ass!”
“You like my ass, don’t you?” 494 asked suggestively, backing Max into a corner of her cell, his pants hanging loosely around his hips.
Max couldn’t breath. This was getting harder and harder to resist every second. His musky scent didn’t want to leave her alone, filling her nostrils, her blood beginning to boil.
“Oh, you definitely like it…” the male whispered into Max’s ear, making her shudder with lust and longing, her hands clenched into fists on her sides.
“Get lost, will ya. … I don’t know what you are talking about… I’m not gonna jump you. I might be in heat but I…” Max said more to herself than to 494, trying to shove him away but didn't succed.
“I can smell you…” he purred into her ear, unzipping his pant that fell down. He stepped out of them, kicking them into the corner to his shirt.
“Smell… smell me?” Max chocked out when she saw the huge bulge in his blue boxers.
‘God, I bet he can work a girl just fine... Meet all my needs with this... and these lips... those eyes…’ Max was lost in the male’s appearance for some seconds, again.
Then it hit her when she felt her heart rate racing even more, the wetness between her legs increasing. She was ready for him and he knew it, could smell her… 'Oh, fuck, fuck fuck!'
“I can smell that you want me... your arousal.” 494 answered unnecessarily. “And I can feel your heart beat very fast… I can smell your heat pheromones; they’re getting stronger by every minute you’re spending with me.”
Silence for some minutes, hazel-green eyes piercing into brown ones, no one giving in.
“Take off your shirt.” He finally said.
Max did as she was told, giving up the inner conflict. She just did it, not thinking clearly like she was the good little soldier she was supposed to be, following orders.
“Good.” He grinned, his hands travelling over the smooth skin of Max’s stomach, making her insides flutter with desire.
“Real nice.”
“You’re not that bad yourself, … 494.” Max hesitated. “You need a name.” She tried to get her mind off the man that should be her mate, standing right in front of her only in boxers.
“Ya heard it, you can call me whatever you want…” he smiled sexily.
“I’m gonna call you dick, as in dickhead.” Max snapped, pushing him away from her, making her way to the other side of the small room.
“Oh, come on, don’t you have better to offer.” ‘Dick’ mock complained.
“Alright, alright… What about Alec? As in smart-aleck? That would fit too.” Max suggested, fiddling with the sheet on her bed, straightening it to keep her hands away from that gorgeous body only a few feet away.
“I like that.” Alec replied, standing right behind Max in a movement too fast for the human eye. “You know... I like your hair, it’s so shiny and smooth… long…” he continued, stroking her hair away from her face around her shoulder so her had access to her neck, attacking it with light bites that made Max shiver in excitement.
His touch on her skin was amazing, it felt so right.
“I can’t. I just can’t, okay? Accept it!” she yelled at him, tearing her body away from his warm hard form in another try to get a hold of her heat-influenced thinking and acting.
“Oh, come on, I know you like what I do. And if you don’t obey the orders, I might make you do it. I don’t wanna spent another 6 months in Psy ops, damn it!” Alec now shouted. “I was trying to make it good for you, make you feel comfortable, but it seems as if you don’t really get it! This is Manticore! You have to carry out the orders or you get your ass kicked! We are going to do this now, the easy or the hard way, it’s your decision, we’re gonna do it anyway.”
God, this was getting a real turn on, the bantering and then ‘I won’t!’ – ‘Yes, you will!’ part. Fuck was that guy getting to Max.
“Make me!”
“You chose the hard way, your fault.” Alec shrugged and walked towards Max in two swift steps.
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