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Crash Landing	By : HoneyKCarpson Category: 1 through F > Dark Angel Views: 6551 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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It seemed like everyone was at Crash tonight. The air was
thick with smoke, beer fumes, and hormones. Original Cindy was eyeing up a
blonde-haired person at the bar, but had yet to actually talk to her. Sketchy
was bugging Alec for a game of poole, determined that this time he would come
out on top. And Max, well Max was just happy. Thoughts of Logan that normally
crowded her mind were gone and she was surrounded by her friends.

Alec as usual was finding that he couldn't take his eyes off Max. Since he had
escaped, he had gradually fallen harder and harder for this girl. Such beauty
wasted on a rich ponce in a wheelchair who couldn't even give her the damn good
fucking she needed. *Mmmm fucking Max* Alec's cock responded to the thought. He
took a deep breath.

    "Hey Max" She was a little taken aback, he
actually looked nervous "You wanna dance?" Max was almost relieved
when the cocky trademark grin returned as she nodded her consent and got up.

As they got on to the dance floor a fast track was playing and Max started to
move her hips to the beat. When they were far enough onto the floor, she spun
around and pressed her body into Alec's. From where OC was sitting it looked as
if there bodies where joined and they ground against each other. Alec was in heaven,
no one had had ever had this much effect on him before. She leant up and
whispered in his ear.

    "I have to tell you something" Alec was intrigued,
but it was probably only about another job for Logan. "Can we go somewhere
quieter?" He nodded and led her outside.

The air was pleasantly cool against her bare skin.

    "Ok you're going to hate me for this," Alec knew
he could never hate her but decided to hear her out. "I broke up with
Logan" Alec's heart soared. "I couldn't stand to possibility that I
could hurt him" Alec wasn't so happy, she still liked him. She took a deep
breath, "Anyway, when I told him he assumed it was because I was with you
now" He quirked an eyebrow "And I didn't correct him" Alec
smiled at her.

    "It's ok, I don't hate you, just don't expect me to
take it if he starts with me" Max was relieved to finally get it off her
chest. For the first time when she looked at Alec she didn't feel guilt, she
saw someone she could trust.

    "Thanks Alec" then much to his surprised, she reached
out and hugged him. As she withdrew, she looked up in to those green eyes and
saw something she didn�t recognise. It was gone as fast as it came. Was it love
she saw? Did Alec have feelings for her? His arms were still wrapped around her
and she felt herself becoming aroused at the thoughts rushing through her head.
She tried to step away but it was too late, he knew, he could sense it.

    "Max?" a grin spread across his face. She had
turned bright red.

    "Yes" she squeaked unable to look him in the eye.
He could see she was uncomfortable and didn't want to push her. At least he
knew now there was hope.

    "Lets go back inside" It wasn't the suggestion Max
had been expecting, she had thought he'd make fun of her for this like there
was no tomorrow. She also felt a bit disappointed, *did this mean he wasn't
interested? * She took the offered hand and followed him back inside.

After around an hour or two, (during which Max and Alec had been avoiding each
other so obviously even Sketchy noticed), Alec decided he was tired.

    "Give me a lift home?" his request was directed at
Max. Sketchy lived just around the corner and so had no transport, and OC was
heading off with the blonde from the bar.

    "Yeah sure" she answered forcing a smile but still
avoiding any semblance of eye contact. Sketchy looked smug.

    "Not found yourself a honey for tonight then, Alec? You
must be loosing your touch"

    "I am not!" he protested "I'm just tired, I
had to make 14 runs today, no kidding" Sketchy just nodded.

Max loved her bike, she loved the sense of freedom it gave her, the feel of the
wind rushing by her as she zoomed across the sector, and she especially loved
the feel of Alec's arms around her now. As they travelled in the direction of
his apartment, his arms were wrapped tightly around her waist and she couldn't
deny the yummy feeling it gave her inside. Alec wasn't exactly having an
unpleasant experience either. With the vibrations from the motorcycle and Max's
hot little arse pressed in between his legs, all he could do was pray that she
couldn't feel the effect it was all having on him. It was taking all of his
resolve just to resist resting his cheek on her shoulder.

Max could feel he was hard, *at least now, we're even* she thought. It was very
empowering knowing she had some kind of power over him. Alec didn't want it to
end; he didn't get the chance to be this close to her very often, so when they
drew up outside his place he was reluctant to get off. They remained sitting
there for a while. Then he smelt it, strong and intoxicating and oh so
arousing, his dick twitched. Max was horny again. The passing air when they
were moving had disguised it, but now he knew. He leaned in closer and pressed
a kiss to the side of her neck. He pulled away waiting for the explosion
followed by extreme arse kicking. It never came. The only sound uttered from
Max's lips was a tiny almost inaudible whimper. Encouraged he lent back in and
continued to kiss the pulse point. His hands, still around her waist wandered
further south coming to rest on her inner thighs. His thumbs caressed the skin
there.
"Max"
he whispered, pausing to softly nip at her earlobe, exciting a gasp from her,
"You wanna continue this upstairs?" He knew it was a little forward
but judging by the level of pheromones she was giving off, she wasn't going to
complain. She wasn't in heat, he'd know. She actually wanted this.

They finally reached Alec's bedroom having discarded most of their attire on
the way from the front door. All Alec was wearing was an off-white wife-beater,
his boxer shorts, and a single shoe. Max on the other hand with a little help
from him was way ahead; the only things left on her body were her little
leather fingerless gloves and a sock. Just inside they paused, just stood there
inches from one another. He looked down into her eyes, searching for some
signal that this was ok. Max's eyes were filled with lust. He stepped forward
and wrapped himself around her.

    "You sure this is what you want?" She didn't
reply. Then a decidedly evil grin came over her face and Alec was all of a
sudden anxious. The next thing he knew he was flying across the room and
landing in the middle of his big double bed, face up. He started to sit up but
was pushed back down by Max who had crawled on top of him. She bent her head
and captured his lips. He reached his hands up to hold her to him, entwining
his fingers in the dark strands of her hair. It was over too soon. She grasped
the neckline of his top and tugged down violently ripping it in two and throwing
the pieces to the side. She lowered herself down so Alec could feel her breasts
pressed against his now bare chest. He gasped her name at the contact.

    "If I didn't would I be this wet?" She picked up
his right hand and placed his middle and index fingers at her core. She removed
her hand leaving his there.

&nbnbspnbsp; "Oh god, Max" Alec gasped and started to move his
fingers back and forth. She had entirely overloaded his senses. Max whimpered
again and he decided he liked the sound. He sat up cradling her in his lap,
still vibrating two fingers across her clit. She was chanting his name and was
dripping her moisture over his shorts. It wasn't long before Alec could tell
she was nearing the edge. He stopped.

    "Alec, Alec, no, please" she begged. He couldn't
take this anymore; he had to be inside her. He ripped off his boxers, and
lowered her onto iron hard cock. "Oh, Oh, yes2 she hissed as he slid
within her. She was unable to comprehend anything other than the intense
pleasure he was inflicting. He pushed her onto her back and started to move
within her. Alec was completely out of control, his feral instincts having
blinded all that was human. Max couldn't hold herself back either. This was her
first time with an X5 and she knew this was how sex was meant to be. Her
previous human encounters had always left her wanting more. She could feel the
pressure building inside her and she could see Alec was close too from his
eyes. Max buried her head in his shoulder as she came and the primal scream
echoed for miles. Alec was a second later; he slowed as he felt her inner walls
milking his seed.

When they were spent, they collapsed together and wiggled to the right end of
the bed and sleepily pulled the sheet over themselves. Alec wrapped his arms
around Max and pulled her close, and despite her shark DNA Max slept too.
Deeply, for the first time in a long while. She felt safe.

The End

Hope
you liked, Honey xx
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