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It's Getting Hot In Here	By : jracklesfan77 Category: 1 through F > Dark Angel Views: 5766 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 2
Axel watched as Max sauntered over in
his direction. Heat rushed unbidden and unwanted to his groin as he saw the way
her hips swayed as she walked. A devious grin graced her lips as she put a
finger to them and enveloped it in her mouth. All the while, she stared at him
from under lidded eyes that held the promises of things to come. He gulped as
her hands went to the hem of her tight black tee and pulled the material up and
over her head, revealing the even more sensuously clingy tank beneath. Axel
tried not to look, tried not to be affected, knowing that each second he watched
her with such open heat and fascination brought him a moment closer to the end
of his life. Daring to glance at Alec, he was not remotely surprised to see a
very pissed off transgenic male looking back at him with open hatred and
jealousy.

The nearer Max came to him, the more she seemed to sway to some primitive music
only she could hear. And the more she moved, the less sure Axel was of himself.
He'd thought that whatever she had planned for him, he could handle, for his and
his friend's sake. But the scent of her arousal and the power emanating from her
was already becoming too much for him to bear, and she wasn't even touching him
yet.

Max put her hands to the hem of her tank, lifting it up to expose her flat
stomach. Axel's eyes were glued to the spot, unable to look away despite the
nagging voice in the back of his head screaming at him for his betrayal. His
breath hitched as her hand splayed over her bronzed skin, caressing it as she
pushed the material up inch by inch. She laughed and released the fabric,
letting it fall back into place. The power she wielded over the men in the room
gave her a heady satisfaction and served to increase her desire.

"You like what you see?" she asked teasingly, placing her hands on
Axel's abdomen. His eyes widened as her hands slid down to his belt and pushed
up underneath his shirt. He bit back a moan as her nails bit slightly into his
skin as she dragged them down his chest. She dipped her head, lifting the shirt
along the way. Playfully she nipped at the skin over his ribs, her hands
squeezing his sides. A groan managed to force its way past his lips to be
muffled by the gag as she licked and sucked her way up his torso.

She allowed one hand to abandon its slow assault on his body and pulled the
cotton cloth from his mouth. She wanted nothing to inhibit the sounds he made
for her. With a flourish of her hands, his white tee was ripped in half, and her
eyes perused his body appreciatively. She relished the way his chest rose and
fell quickly, his breathing erratic.
Raising her head level to his, her tongue
darted out to taste the smooth skin of his neck. Her breath sent shivers through
him as she spoke, her lips just barely touching his ear. "Seems like
someone's enjoying himself," she whispered, placing a hand over the bulge
in his jeans and massaging it at a torturous pace. Axel gasped at the unexpected
act, involuntarily pushing his hips out to increase the contact. Max pressed
herself against him, grinding her hips against his jean-covered erection, their
simultaneous moans raising yet another shake of chains as Alec and now Biggs,
fought their restraints.

"Max, what the hell are you doing?" Axel managed to get out past the
fog of his arousal. Heat, it has to be heat, right? I'm so dead.

When she replied, her hot breath against his ear caused him to shiver again in
response.
"Exactly what I want."
Max put a hand behind his head, grasping his smooth hair
between her fingers. She crushed her lips to his with bruising force and with
her tongue flicked at his lips. Axel's body took on a life of its own, his mouth
opening to grant her entrance to his mouth. Their tongues dueled and Max slipped
a hand down the front of his jeans, grasping him in an eager hand. And it was at
that moment that Axel forgot why he should be resisting her.
|O|O|O|
Alec's anger flared
hotter than before as he heard Axel moan and whisper Max's name. The bastard
is enjoying it; he's begging for it! At least Biggs was trying - fighting her.
Alec glared at Axel, but the other man was too blinded by his own lust to
notice. Alec had no choice but to watch. He didn't know what was worse - to
watch Max throw herself at his friends, or to close his eyes and block out the
actions only to have them replaced by images produced by his over-active
imagination. Either way, this was torture. A torture worse than anything
Manticore had ever thrown at him.
|O|O|O|
Axel acquiesced to
his body's desire, pushing his hips forward as he tasted her. "Max,"
he whispered breathily, as she began making an attack on his neck with her mouth
that would surely leave evidence for all to see.
Axel was fully in the throes of passion when she suddenly ceased all
contact. A low growl built in his
throat, commanding her to continue. She
grinned seductively as she undid the button of his jeans and slowly pulled down
the zipper. After pushing his jeans
down part of the way to reveal what she wanted, she teasingly bent down,
breathing on the soft skin of his erection.
She placed a quick kiss on its tip, grinning as she pulled away and
turned around.
Max leaned against
Axel, putting an arm up behind her around his neck and grinding her ass against
his hips. Axel moaned throatily,
leaning his head down to place passionate kisses on her neck, cheek, jaw -
anywhere he could reach. He opened his eyes, to watch her as she pushed herself
against him, and saw her raise a hand to her left breast, kneading it with her
fingers. "Max," he whispered huskily, his voice throaty with desire.
"I wanna touch you."
|O|O|O|
Biggs watched Max grind her ass against
Axel. He was still hard from her teasing, and angry and confused at his current
feelings of possessiveness and lust. She was toying with them, playing and
pitting Alpha males against each other. Is she insane?! Coming on to me like
this and then...him?! Fucking Axel! His eyes darkened at the image that
thought brought to mind. Max naked and writhing on the floor under Axel, him
thrusting into her with abandon...Stop it! What the hell are you thinking?!
God, Max! What are you thinking?!
Biggs looked at Alec. His friend was
sweating. His eyes were glinting with a possessiveness that surpassed Biggs'
own. His face was hard, his jaw set, lips pressed into a tight line, and the
muscles in his throat were twitching. Biggs dropped his gaze lower, noting with
a strange satisfaction that his friend was just as turned on as he. He smiled
slightly, remembering old missions and down time he had shared with Alec. But
the current situation was nothing like those encounters. Alec was not
interested in sharing Max, with anyone. When this was over there would be
hell to pay...
Alec watched the scene in horror. Max, my
Maxie, he thought, gritting his teeth, was slutting around
and...touching...feeling...doing...his friends. In front of me! She's
making me crazy! Is this some kind of fucking joke? Does she know how I feel
about her; is she rubbing it in my face, that I'll never have her? He was
breathing hard. He'd tried to spit the gag out, desperate to get her attention,
to make her see reason. Alec didn't believe that Max knew what she was doing. She
couldn't know! Something had to have triggered this!
|O|O|O|
Max tossed her head
back and laughed before she turned around. Pressing her front to his, she smiled
and waved a finger at him like she would a child, glancing away from him.
"Ah, ah, ah. Good things
come to those who wait. I think I'm
done with you," she chided. Lust filled
her eyes as her gaze returned to him. "For now," she whispered,
walking to the middle of the room to survey the five remaining men.
Decisions,
decisions. She skimmed the room, glancing at Alec who was still pulling
against his restraints with even more determination than before.

She stalked toward him with all the grace and power of a jungle cat and pushed
him back against the wall. "Be patient," she breathed in his ear. She
drew her tongue across his earlobe, and drew it into her mouth. "You'll get
your turn soon enough," she grinned as she released him and turned away.

Alec let out a strangled growl, loud enough to be almost clearly heard despite
the gag. When I get outta these chains, I'm gonna kill her, he thought
angrily. He remembered the way she'd whispered in his ear, the way her tongue
felt against his skin. Or fuck her.

TBC
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