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1 through F › Dark Angel
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
5,834
Reviews:
8
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 Three
Chapter 3
Axel, Biggs and Alec kept furious gazestrained on the sex-crazed female who held them all captive. It was insane -
seven X5 Alpha males being held against their will. None of them could quite
comprehend how they'd fallen prey to her twisted game. They'd all been conned or
manipulated into following the beautiful girl who now stood in the center of the
room deciding on her next victim.
Biggs never knew he could keep a hard-on for as long as he had without physical
stimulation. She'd played him like a finely tuned instrument, bringing things to a deafening
crescendo, then leaving him suddenly, moving on to play a different piece. Bitch! When I get out of this I'll show her what she's missing.
Alec clenched his jaw, eyes narrowed.
She was playing him. She had to know how he felt, and that meant she'd
always known. His repeated attempts to hide his feelings and play everything off
as a joke had been in vain. He'd always known Max was a bitch, but to
deliberately flaunt herself, sexually, and with other men - his friends
for chrissakes! - that was taking it one step too far. Alec planned to give as
good as he got. I just have to get out of these fucking chains first!
Axel was still breathing heavily, his
pants sitting low on his thighs, his exposed flesh still throbbing and pulsing
with desire for the sexy brunette.
"Max, why are you doing
this?" he hissed, his voice raw with need and anger. "You don't
fucking play with a guy like this," he growled.
Max stepped in front of him again,
studying his features as he tried to control his expression. "I never
understood the power," she whispered against his lips, tongue flicking out
at the corner of his mouth. When he shuddered, she let out a silver laugh, the
vibrations like a caress to his sensitive skin.
She stood back, hands on her hips and
smiled seductively. "I'll play however I like and with whomever I
like," she added haughtily. "It's my game and my rules. Don't you like
to play, Axel?" she pressed against him again, smiling with satisfaction as
she felt his hard length at her hip. "Your little soldier seems to."
She reached down to cup him again, feeling him tense beneath her hand.
Axel's anger was fading fast, replaced
by acute desire and insatiable lust. All he wanted was to throw her down and
fuck her brains out. He wanted her more than air. But like she said, it was her
game and her rules and she seemed perfectly content to let him suffer.
"C'mon, Max, let me touch you.
I'll make it worth your while, I promise," his tone was low and deep, and
Max's eyes darkened in response.
"What do you want to do to
me?" she breathed in his ear, her hands roaming over his naked, sweaty
torso, glorying in the feel of hard muscles under satin skin.
"I wanna fuck you," he
growled in reply, breathing raggedly, straining at her heated core. "I know
you want me, Max. So fuck me." He stared into her eyes, his just as dark
and dangerously predatory as her own. Max's breath hitched and she rubbed
hardened nipples against his chest, the sensation causing heat to flare deep in
her belly. Axel's eyes glazed with lust and desire.
Max almost gave in to the desire that
had her blood racing. But a deep growl, almost painful by the sound of it,
roused her from her stupor. She turned away abruptly, leaving Axel panting with
longing and fury at her denial.
"Bitch!" he spat, pulling
hard at the chains that had him secured in place.
Max eyed Alec now, his body tightly
controlled. She could feel his anger, smell the testosterone in the air,
stronger from his direction. It was he who had growled and the pain she'd sensed
came from him. She watched as he forcibly spit his gag out.
"Don't you ever talk
to her like that!" he shouted at Axel. "She doesn't want you! She never
wanted you! Not any of you! Can't you see? Something's wro-"
Alec stopped as Max slapped him across the cheek and shoved the gag back in his
mouth, effectively rendering him silent.
"Not another word from you or you won't
get your turn!" she said angrily.
Alec stared in shock, still reeling
from the stinging slap. He knew there would be a bruise; a small, Max-shaped
hand print on his face as a reminder of this crazy encounter. He knew
something was off - this just wasn't his Maxie. In all the time he'd known her,
she'd never been a slut. He knew she hadn't touched or been touched by a male,
in this manner, for a very long time. Something is definitely out of whack. But
what, was the real question.
A quiet groan sounded from the man
suspended beside him. Alec turned to see Bane opening his eyes and tossing his head from side to side,
muttering incoherently through his gag. Alec caught the sudden movement from the
corner of his eye, and warily watched as Max took a step towards Bane before
shaking her head and facing one of the other X5s.
Jake. Alec took a moment to
analyze the situation. There were seven of them. The seven, highest ranking
Alpha males from TC. Max had gone after the best. What was she playing at? She
had to know that Biggs and Lianna were together. That Axel and Terra had just
started something. Jake was mated. Mated! Max, what the hell are you
thinking?! Jake was mated to Tia, Terminal City's main medic. And Bane. Alec
sighed as he turned back to his friend, who had just opened his eyes and was
looking very confused. Join the club, buddy.
Alec looked at the remaining two
transgenics. Steve and Quinn. He could see Steve's serious expression, his eyes
warily surveying the scene. Quinn was still out cold. Alec could only wonder
what Max had done to him. Quinn's forehead was bruised, and a small bump raised
the skin above his left eye. Alec sighed inwardly. He looked at Steve and shook
his head slightly, shrugging his shoulders as if to communicate 'Sorry, man;
what you see is what you get'.
Steve nodded. The silent communication
was clear: From everything Alec had ever told him, he knew Max was out of
character. She wouldn't do something like this willingly. And if she were in
heat, which he knew was not the issue, considering the lack of pheromones and
the ease with which he was able to think clearly with the big head, she wouldn't
be playing a torturously slow game. She'd be all over one of them and insane
with need. Something was up.
He stared, shocked, at the sight of
Biggs and Axel, both practically naked and sporting hard-ons and furious faces.
Steve had never seen his friends so pissed off before. He could only imagine
what had happened to bring them to this state. Steve watched, mesmerized, as Max
walked up to Jake. The predatory look in her eyes, the seductive swing of her
hips, the finger she reached out to touch his face with...her actions were
turning him on just watching her. Looks like I'm about to find out, he
thought.
|O|O|O|
On the other side of the room, Jake slumped in his restraints, still sleeping off the effect of the drugs he'd been given. Completely unaware of what was happening around him, his eyes fluttered beneath their lids as he dreamt of what had brought him to his current position.Jake sat at the bar in Crash next to the curvy, sensuous blonde that was his mate, Tia. He offered her another drink - her fifth, not that it mattered. Instead she stood up, pulling him with her onto the dance floor where she began to gyrate her hips against him.
"Baby, you're gonna drive me crazy," Jake whispered as he nipped at her earlobe.
"That's the point," Tia replied, running her hands over Jake's back. Her hand ran up under the back of the shirt, her nails lightly scratching his skin. "We've been here too long anyway."
Jake was on fire and ready to quickly lead her out of the crowded bar when he saw Max rush in the front doors. She appeared panicked and worried as she pushed people out of the way to get to him.
He glanced at Max, then back at his inviting Tia, and groaned inwardly. Shit.
"Jake! Jake, you've gotta come with me." Max spoke rapidly, placing a hand on Jake's arm. Tia glared at the hand that dared touch her mate, but realized that Max didn't know the rules regarding mated couples, and decided to forgive her. This time.
"Max, what's wrong?" Tia asked, the concern written on Max's features evident. There was something else
that put Tia on alert, something she didn't recognize.
"I need you in HQ right now," she said to Jake, completely ignoring Tia. Her voice was an odd mix between commanding and needy. "We have a big problem. Alec and Biggs were doing recon for their heist and we think they may have been captured. I need you to help me and the others check it out."
Jake nodded, overwhelmed with worry over his friends. Turning to Tia, he kissed her gently on the forehead. "I'll be back as soon as I can, baby." After pulling her into a quick embrace, he
hurried after Max and out the double doors.
Max motioned to him and he hopped on her Ninja. They roared down the streets at break-neck
speed, giving Jake the definite impression that this was urgent. Within minutes, they were outside Max's apartment building and Max was already off the bike and heading for the stairs.
"Max, I thought we were going to TC?" he asked tentatively, genuinely confused, but not alarmed.
"We will in just a sec. I need you to help me with something first." Seeing his reluctance, she added with a pout, "Please? It'll just take a second." With a resigned sigh,
Jake dismounted the bike and followed after her again.
Right outside her door, Max stopped suddenly and faced him, her hands in her pocket. "Max, can we hurry this up already? OW!" Jake glanced down at his arm out of which Max was drawing a hypodermic needle. "What the hell did you do?"
Max put her arms around him and pulled him close to her, caressing his sides as his eyes started to droop, as did his body. "Took it from Tia's stash," she said, realizing the irony. "A little something to help you rest up while I get the others." She smiled deviously, a look in her eyes that Jake had never seen before. A combination of lust, hunger, and pure confidence so powerful that it scared him.
He fought the effects of the drug for as long as he could, but eventually he couldn't fight any longer, and slipped into unconsciousness.
|O|O|O|
Max watched as Jake's lids flutteredopen. She pursed her lips, staring as he took in everything and everyone around
him with wild eyes.
"Wakey, wakey, Jakey," she
whispered teasingly.
His dream still very vividly etched in his mind, he looked at her with trepidation. The sight that greeted him was unexpected. This was all new to him. Max teasing. Max with gleaming eyes and a purr in her voice. Max sauntering bewitching towards his -
oh my god they're naked! - friends. He watched, stupefied by the display. Max's hand wound around Bigg's straining sex, eliciting a deep, throaty growl from the dark haired transgenic. She was magnetic. His eyes were glued to her tongue, making a trail up Biggs' stomach to his neck where she nipped his pulse-point and nibbled at his jaw. And as quickly as she began, she halted her attack on his friend.
"Max," came the low growl from Biggs, "Don't toy with me. This is getting really old, really fast. If you're gonna touch me,
touch me goddammit!"
"Stop whining," she replied harshly.
"Ma-ax," he growled again. "I'm fucking warning you!" Biggs struggled against his restraints, desperate to take what he wanted.
"Like you can do anything about it," she giggled. Max leaned in and captured his lips
heatedly.
Biggs returned her passion with equal fervor.
When she pulled away, he snarled angrily. "Fucking tease."
Max shook her head. "I didn't want to do this, but you asked for it," she said sulkily, reaching down to pick up the gag she'd discarded earlier. Reluctantly, she stuffed it back into his mouth.
Max looked over her shoulder at Jake, noting with satisfaction that his face was twisted in confusion and the beginnings of desire. His eyes began glowing with a primitive light and she smiled sexily at him, winking and blowing him a kiss.Jake closed his eyes, trying to fight
the feelings aroused in him by the erotic image of Max stroking Biggs; licking,
biting, nuzzling. The look in her eye as she caught his attention, the purse of
her full, bee-stung lips as she blew him a kiss. Ignore her. You can ignore
her! You're a soldier, for chrissakes! You were trained in self-discipline! Get
it together. Ignore her. Tia. Tia. Tia. He repeated his mate's name in his
head, trying to conjure up the image of the beautiful blonde girl with golden
freckles, only to find her face replaced by a caramel-toned princess with
silky dark hair and gleaming brown eyes.
Max walked back to him and ran a finger down his
jaw, making him flinch. "Ready to play,
Jake? Or do I have to convince you some more?"
TBC