This is for my friend, Rebecca, who's just as obsessed with Maximum Ride as I am. She likes all my other stuff, though she doesn't watch any anime, but it makes me happy that she puts up with my obsession. So I did this as a thanks. Hopefully, She'll like it when she reads it.
Warning: I really didn't stick to the characters, and I totally skipped the whole dialogue thing, because I'm not quite that good to match a genius like James Patterson. So if it's horrible, then it is. It's really only pointless smut.
Thanks for reading it, though, if you do.
The sand was pale under the moonlight, shining slightly, and lighting up the small area that Max and Fang laid on. Her fingers were twisted in his hair, eyes open and staring up into the dark depths. Fang himself hovered over her, mouthing words with out sound, but the meaning got across. 'Please don't make me stop…Please let me touch you...'
She nodded her approval, heat rushing over her skin, burning to the point it almost hurt, but felt so good at the same time. She could barely breathe as he traced patterns over her skin, holding her tight against him. She felt every twitch, every breath, every movement of the muscles under his skin on hers, eyes fluttering close as his lips touched her, caressing her, and luring further in the blinding passion that pooled around them in the sand, absorbing the outside world, and trapping them in a small bubble of lust and love.
She moaned. It was a loud sound compared to the hush of their gasping breaths, but she couldn't hold it back. Fang smirked into the kiss, fingers nimble and quick, teasing over her pink skin, face flushed dark, highlighting his pale complexion in the moonlight. They didn't speak, in fear that their own high walled armor would ruin the romantic vibe floating in between their touching chests, and hands, and eyes, and skin. Just everywhere. She felt him everywhere, and for once, it wasn't a bad thing. She felt safe, and warm, and happy. She smiled at her thoughts, causing him to wonder, and open his mouth to ask.
She shushed him with a soft kiss, asking him silently. 'Don't speak…Don't talk, just feel, feel everything. We can talk later…'
He smiled in answer, a soft smile that caused her blush to heighten, and her hands to tremble as she grabbed his shoulders, the pleasure boiling over in her stomach. She was so close, so close to him, to his body, and his skin. She could feel his heart thundering against hers, his eyes closing, almost as if it was too much trouble to keep them open in the rush of pleasure.
She screamed when the pleasure became too much, bursting, and convulsing, mouth opening as her scream turned silent, and lowered itself to a series of moans and whimpers, feeling Fang tense under her fingers, his blunt nails digging into her hip, his body steeling against her as he called out her name, shaking slightly as he collapsed on top of her, the sand and their clothes scattered around them. She stared up at the sky, her eyes blurry, and her skin on fire still.
"I love you."She felt Fang whisper against her skin, a slow, sated smile on his lips as he pressed chaste kisses a long her neck.
"I love you, too."She murmured back, eyes closing as she relished in the quiet silence, taking in Fang's strong presence, and for once, relaxing.