MAX P.O.V

From the time I had met Fang, he had been my second in command.

I had always thought of him as just that. A good leader, as I was.

But recently, I had begun having different feelings towards him. Each time he passed me I was extremely aware of the distance between us. Each time he spoke, the low tone of his three word sentences sent my head spinning. I had begun noticing the way his muscles tensed when he stretched, and the way his eyes seemed to go on forever, a deep sea of mystery.

I would suddenly become aware on occasions that I was sitting thinking about Fang. Just sitting, just thinking. Who knows what stupid looks were drawn upon my face. I was glad this was more often than not an alone occurrence.

I didn't know what to do. I didn't know what these feelings were, and most importantly what they would do to me. I had my flock to worry about. I didn't want distractions; as good as they may be…

I decided to confront Fang, as my second in command, not as the seductive image that flooded my mind. I needed his opinion. I needed him to be there for the flock if my mind escaped me in a time of peril. For this to happen, he needed to be clued in.

There was a forest quite close to the house that would be a good spot. Secluded. The house we were all staying in for the time being was large, and a lot of the walls were made of huge reflective sheets of glass, only one window however (the kitchen window) faced towards the forest. I figured that was a risk I would be willing to take, seeing as the only decent cook, therefore the only threat of entering the kitchen, was Iggy. No Problem there.

"Fang…" I started; he was sitting at the edge of the kitchen counter staring out the window into the grey sky. "…Fang, could we talk?" my palms began to sweat. This wasn't a normal reaction. Fang turned to me and just stared. I caught my breath for a moment as I was engulfed by his eyes. He raised his eyebrows slightly… encouraging me to continue. "Not here, out there." I leaned my head in the direction of the forest slightly beyond the garden's stone fence. Instead of answering, Fang stood and headed towards the door. As soon as I was released from his gaze I took a deep breath. This wasn't going to be easy.

Fang was already heading across the yard, closing the distance between him and the menacing looking forest. Quickly I was running over options in my head as to how to get the conversation started. It was no time at all before Fang stopped walking and turned about to face me. The house was just out of sight. A decent distance.

"Look Fang-" I started, but Fang spoke before I could find more words.

"Max… I have something I need to tell you…" He smoothly said. My mouth dropped open and quickly I regained control and shut it again. This was unexpected. "I have been having these strange urges to be near you… unexplainable urges," He continued. I tried to stay calm, but I could hear my heart beat quickly gaining speed… "I have been thinking of a way to get you alone, to tell you…" he dropped his gaze and a rush a colour hit his face. Was FANG blushing? I closed the distance between us a fraction before he looked up and made me stop in my tracks. "I can't take it anymore Max!" Fang groaned loudly and closed the rest of the distance between us.

His left hand grabbed my lower back, pulling me tightly to his body and his right hand held the side of my face gently… he searched my eyes… looking for permission? Barely millimeters between my lips and the lips I now realize I had longed for for far too long… I fiercely kissed him, keeping my eyes open to see his reaction. Creepy I know, but I needed to see his approval. Fang closed his eyes and started really getting into it. His mouth parted, and as I followed his lead, his tongue started to massage mine.

My breathing sped up and grew deeper. I didn't mind. My body was craving every inch of Fang. Every breath was a drop of antidote to the intense pain of wanting all of Fang at once.

I could feel Fang's breathing getting heavier as well and this made my heart burn with satisfaction. I hadn't been the only one feeling it. He had been just as aware of my presence these past few months as I had been of his.

I wound my right hand into a fist in his gorgeous head of hair. He pulled my hips closer to his body in reaction. I smiled. Fang's expression changed slightly as I watched his beautiful face. His eyes took on an 'all knowing' look and his smile twisted into a flirtatious grimace.

He suddenly, and a little violently, pushed me back towards a huge maple tree. At the same time a loud crack of thunder burst from the sky. I flinched, startled by the weather. Fang chuckled under his breath. He pulled my left hand that was resting on his shoulder, to his mouth and started to kiss my wrists. Up my arm, along my collar bone, up my neck, my body shuddered. I could feel the smile on Fang's face. He kissed along my jaw bone and finally his lips found mine again. He dove into the kiss with as much enthusiasm as last time. He started to slide his hands under the back of my T-shirt and slowly up my spine. The weather was cold, but I was warm in his embrace.

My right hand, still in his hair, pulled his face closer to mine. His skin so soft against my cheeks. One of hands had managed to venture to the front of my stomach. Fang held his hand there. I could sense his silent debate for a few moments. He lowered his hand, and started to slide into my jeans and briefs.

Oh god. Things were moving so quickly. Did I want this to happen… well of course I wanted this to happen. I made no moves to stop his hand. He lowered his fingers to glide along the top of my opening. I let out a small gasp. His hand immediately stopped, until I grabbed his arm and pushed it lower urging him to finish what he had started. I again could feel his smile. His fingers started to rub gently against my clitoris. I moaned. "Uhh." Fang used his other hand to pull my leg up onto his side. This was to give him more to work with. I was impressed.

His fingers started to speed up, teasing me. I gripped his hair tighter in my fist and he returned a moan. I was glad he was enjoying this as much as I was. The pleasure was growing, but not nearly as much as I wanted it to. I wrapped the leg that was placed on his side, around his back. He slid his two fingers down further into me. "Oh god." I started to lose my breath and had to pull away from the kiss. Fang looked into my eyes. "How am I doing" He asked… using his most seductive voice. My answering groan of pleasure was answer enough for him. He slid his two fingers in and I threw my head back gasping loudly. He kissed my bare neck. The speed of his fingers increased. "AH UH UH" It felt so good!

"You are enjoying this aren't you." Fang whispered into my ear. "Uh Yes..Ah.. Don't stop!" I replied.. Slipping in and out of ecstasy.

"How close are you?" He asked, his breathing so heavy he almost didn't get the question out. "Almost.." was all I could reply. He slid another finger in and pumped even harder and faster than before. After a few seconds my body decided it wasn't getting enough. My hips started to move in motion with his fingers, pushing them further and further into my body. Feeding the fire. "Oh God!.." Fang was so horny. I could feel his hardness against the inside of my thigh. I started to undo his belt. "what are you doing?" he panted, confused. "Relieving some pressure," I answered shakily. I slid my hand into his boxers and started rubbing him up and down. He moaned loudly and soon we were in unison with each other. Both unable to talk, we tried only to keep our breath.

Finally on the tip of an orgasm I pulled Fang's face back to mine. He stared me straight in the eyes. The most beautiful eyes in the world. I kissed him, with such ferocity that I smacked my forehead against his. "Ouch! Damn it!" We both said in unison. We shakily began to laugh and then the friction caused more pleasure and we forgot the joke almost instantly. His fingers worked so hard into me, this thumb still rubbing my opening. My hand keeping in time, rubbing up and down his hard penis. Fang leant his head back and moaned loudly. He came in his pants and I stopped… this didn't slow him down. He worked faster and soon I was close to screaming in pleasure. "AH UH FANG! HARDER!" he hammered me so hard that I groaned loudly and hit the top "OHHH AH!" he removed his hang and released my leg but kept me held between the tree and his body.

As my eyes opened, a drop of rain fell against the side of my face. I searched for Fang. He was still in front of me. His eyes closed. Maybe he hadn't enjoyed it as much as I had. "…Fang?" I begged. He opened his eyes and a heart breaking smile broke across his face. "Well…," He began "I got a lot more out of this conversation than I originally planned." A few drops fell into his hair and the sound of the rain hitting the trees grew louder and louder. "Should we head back?" I asked, staring into the sky. "Afraid of getting caught?" he mused. Oh Ha Ha.

"What happens when we get back?" I asked, avoiding his eyes. He understood what I was asking. "Well, who says we have to go back straight away?" a smile reflecting from his face onto mine…