Dark Angel: What if?

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HAVEN
(Fearing being exposed for past crimes a small group of men attack the home where Max and Logan are staying. A series of strong seizures brought on from the Red implant in the back of her neck leaves Max bedridden and unable to help Logan fight off the attackers. What if Logan’s defense had been unsuccessful, leaving a weakened Max at the mercy of the men.)

It was the explosion that woke Max. The loud blast resonated through the small cabin. Shaking the bed she lay on and causing the windows to rumble but even still Max could barely feel them over the constant tremors that rolled through her body.

Max struggled to stay awake, knowing the explosion could only mean one thing, that the men that attacked them earlier at the bar were here. She needed to stay awake and alert, she needed to be ready. Cursing the Red implant in the back of her neck she felt herself drift in an out of consciousness. The muffled sound of a shotgun blast rang in her ears as the darkness finally reclaimed her.

The bedroom door creaked open.

“Logan?” Max called out weakly. Her heart began to race when she received no reply. With little energy she had left she pulled her head up, horrified to find one the men from the bar standing in the door way looking down at her as if she was some prize he had just won.

BC stared down at her for a moment a sadistic grin plasted on his face. Then like a predator stalking his prey he closed the distance between them.

Max clenched her teeth her trembling legs and arms betraying her, she kicked her legs out and tried to move across the bed away from BC but she managed little more then to kick the sheets before BC’s hands grasped her hips.

“Not such a tease now are you?” BC grinned. He licked his lips, his fingers tracing the top hem of Max’s jeans.

Max shuddered feeling his clammy hands drag across her skin, this couldn’t be happening. Max turned her head and desperately looked for away to escape.

“No,” she whimpered out as she felt BC pop open the button of her jeans. Her hands reached out to grab his but she was too weak, too tired to stop him from dragging her pants from her hips.

BC groaned at the sight of Max’s exposed body, his hands roamed up her silky smooth thighs and he could feel his cock twitch in excitement. He was going to fuck her till she loved it.

Grabbing both of her legs he dragged her across her bed until her ass was barely hanging over the edge. He smiled at her and gave her a wink before kneeling down to taste his prize.

“Aah,” Max gasped feeling his tongue dart over her body. Her thighs clenching his head her hands tangling in his hair trying to push him away. His tongue darted out again finding her core before his lips rubbed against her clit. “Ohgod,” Max whined still not believing this was happening.

Max whimpered unable to move as BC licked up and down her slit, sucking and nibbling on her sensitive flesh, his hands digging painfully into her ass. Then he stopped his movements, and muttered something against her body. “Dean, you can have her mouth.”

Her eyes snapped open realizing that BC wasn’t only man in the room with her now. Her head twisted in time to see another man standing over her, the zipper of his fly quickly coming undone. He wasted no time and quickly pulled his cock from his pants and pushed it against her face.

Rubbing the head of his cock against her pouty lips, then across her cheek, Max winced and tried to turn away, disgusted at the feeling of the moist organ rubbing against her face. Dean held her still, his fingers running through her hair. Again he pushed himself against the soft lips, moaning loudly this time when she finally opened her mouth to him.

“Ohhh that’s a good girl,” Dean groaned. Max’s warm wet mouth surrounded him. “Suck,” he demanded. Letting out another deep groan as Max’s lips sealed around his shaft.

“Mmmmhh,” Max cried out, her tongue swirling around cock in her mouth panicking as she felt BC rise between her legs, his hands holding her hips tightly. She turned her head, Dean’s cock pressed against the inside of her cheek causing it to bulge. He moaned loudly at the feeling and watched as she struggled to look down at his friend.

“Noomh,” she whimpered around him at the sight of BC’s erection, rock hard and ready for her.

“Time to get what you wanted tease.” BC laughed and forced her legs apart. He moved forward and grabbed her hips. Rubbing the tip of his cock up and down her wet cunt. Reaching up he grabbed her tit through her shirt hard enough to make her cry out then she slammed into her, driving his entire length into her body.

Max screamed against Dean’s cock, her hips jumping off the bed her eyes went wide in shock as BC pulled out only to drive his cock deep inside her.

“OHhfuck,” Dean moaned cumming in Max’s mouth. Gagging she swallowed some of his load spitting the rest out.

“No no no,” Max whimpered, the bitter taste of cum on her lips. BC’s pace picked up and in her weakened state Max could do little more that tightly grasp the bed covering and hold on.

BC pumped into her faster enjoying the soft whimpers and moans that escaped those pouty cum covered lips of hers. She was sweating now, her honey colored skin gleaming in the poorly lit bedroom, her nipples, tiny little hard buds poking through her thin t-shirt. If he didn’t know any better he would of thought she was enjoying this.

BC slammed into again, his balls slapping against her ass cheeks. Max gritted her teeth; she could feel him inside her, every thrust, and every throb. His warm disgusting breath on her neck as he leaned over her body. His hands gripping her thighs as he drove himself harder and harder into her.

Then without warning he stopped and pulled out of her leaving Max gasping. Cracking open an eye she looked at him. He smiled back at her grabbed her legs and rolled her onto her stomach.

BC gave her ass a slap followed by a nice hard squeeze and without warning drove himself back into her.

“Mmnn,” Max cried out, her body lurching forward. Wide eyed she could only grunt as BC drove another hard thrust into her. Reaching behind she grabbed weakly onto BC’s thigh and tried to push him away.

“Don’t fight it baby,” BC

“Don’t,” she cried out, her body bouncing between BC’s and the bed. “OHHHgod,”

Laughing BC grabbed her hair forcing her to arch her body into his. He drove into her harder and harder, her wet pussy swallowing him with every hard thrust. “You like that you whore, don’t you!” he groaned and grabbed the back of Max’s neck.

“AH!” Max screamed as a sharp blinding pain shot through her neck and down her spine, BC’s strong grasp had shifted the RED implant ever so slightly sending her brain into over drive. But as quickly as it came the pain was gone, replaced with something else.

“Nooo,” Max groaned feeling her body start to warm. “NOOhhh,” moaning she buried her head into the bed. This wasn’t happening; the RED implant somehow shifted and was sending mixed signals to her brain.

“ohhfuck,” she cried out and began pushing back against BC’s cock. An undeniable need to get fucked overtaking her. “Fuckme,” she whined and pulled her hand away from his thigh to where their bodies joined. Finding her swollen clit she began rubbing herself.

“Harder.” She demanded, suddenly overtaken by the rush of hormones surging through her body. “Please fuck me,”

Moaning like a bitch in heat she couldn’t even hear BC’s insults anymore. It didn’t matter, nothing matter except for the feeling of his hard cock driving into her. “Moooore!” she cried out feeling her orgasm near.

“Harder, ohhhfuck,” She could feel every inch of him twitch and pulse as he came, filling her with his warm seed. Another hard thrust was all it took and she came with a scream. She closed her eyes and fell foward, BC tumbling down on top of her, his body pressed against her own crushing her into the mattress. His hips still slowly grinded against hers.

“I’m never gonna stop fucking you Tease.” He whispered into her ear. Max could only whimper as he pulled his still hard cock from her dripping wet pussy and pressed it against her asshole. “I own you now,” he groaned before slamming hard into her.

“OHHH!” Max screamed her eyes snapping open.

“It’s okay,” Logan quickly replied and bent over, taking her hand in his.

Max stared back at him in shock, “Logan?” she gasped

“It’s okay.” He repeated.

Looking around the room, BC or Dean was nowhere in sight. Leaning forward she looked down at her still clothed body. “What happened.” She asked confused.

“It’s over, “ Logan replied softly, “Your seizures caused another nightmare. Whatever it was it was just a dream.”

“But,” Max stuttered out. “Where are they?”

“It’s okay,” Logan said again a hint of sadness in his voice, “they’re gone.”

Max took a deep breath. It was okay, she was okay, Logan was okay. Leaning over she closed her arms around Logan in a hug and whispered softly in his ear. “Lets go home.”

The end…


a/n: Yes, I know, huge cop out at the end. As I said before I started this story before as a request and had no idea how to end it and it was turning kinda harsh so I made it all a dream! Weak I know, but whatever it’s a stroke story anyway.

Next chapter/story will be a request/idea from a reader.
Max is captured and reprogrammed by an ex-Manticore employee who plans to use her talents for his own devious purposes. Remember, more reviews equals faster updates (good or bad, bad reviews will help me be a better writer so feel free to bash the hell out of me, I can take it)