Disclaimer: FOX, the King of the World and Chick own everything. I'm just renting them. Logan has to go back tomorrow. (Dang it!)
Rating: light R or strong PG-13.
Author notes: This is my first attempt at a smut fic; I know I'm probably failing badly, but I like it. This is for any kind of shipper, Max and Logan or Max and Zack or Max and Alec. This is totally from Max point of view, but she never says who the guy is, only that he has blue eyes, and both Logan, Zack and Alec have blue eyes. If you're a Max and Logan shipper, just imagine the dream scene from the season finale, only she never woke up and it ended happily. Max and Zack shippers, ummm, you'll have to use your imagination because I can't see Max with Zack. Same for the Mex/Alec peeps.
Story notes: This is a point of view story, so if you're not into POV's, that's your loss. If you want to listen to a good song while reading this story, I recommend Sarah Brightman's Eden. It has the same kind of passion that the story does. My deepest thanks go to Queen_Gwenyvere for all the wonderful beta work she's done for me. We're boos for life homegirl. ;)
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My skin feels like it's on fire where he touches me, burning with the heat of our love. My blood boils within my veins, and I feel as though I am going to explode. I think my heart might burst from beating so hard. My soul is going to fly out of my body and fill every corner of world with my love.
His kisses caress me, surround me, and bind me to him. My heart races as he embraces me in his love. My body responds, and I return his kisses with my own, our tongues engaging in a fierce battle as I run my hands along his body, searching for sensitive spots, exploring him as he explores me. He moans in pleasure as I dig my nails into his back, creating indents as I drag my fingers up and down his spine. I feel him shudder as I rub my hands along his sides, finding and counting each rib, tracing them with my nails.
He breaks away from my mouth and starts nibbling on my earlobe, working his way down my neck. He kisses the hollow of my throat, gently teasing the delicate skin with his teeth. In the veins beneath the surface, he can feel the heat of my blood and the rapid beating of my heart. His large hands stroke me and I shiver at his touch as my skin is covered in goosebumps that he smoothes away as he strokes me over and over again.
I grab his face and gaze into his beautiful blue eyes, seeing that they are slightly dilated from the passion of our love. I nod slightly and then press his face to my neck, muttering sweet nothings into his ear, as he comes down on my collarbone, sucking gently and yet with an intense and fiery passion, on my flesh and bone. He wraps his arms around me and pulls me closer to him. I cry out at the intense pleasure as we become a single being. I weep with joy, for never have I experienced such love.
After a while, we part, but I entwine our legs together. I want to keep him close to me. My lover lessens his kisses and slowly we cease our motions. He rests his head on my chest again and we just lay there, our bodies tangled, arms surrounding each other. We don't struggle to recover from the aftermath of our passion, we are simply content to be with each other, hear each other's heartbeat, and breathe in the blended sent that is uniquely ours. For now, we relax, taking strength and comfort from each other. Right now, nothing matters except my lover and me.
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-LadyCallie