Meanwhile… back in Max and Logan's cell
"Max!" Logan cried out, trying to grab her hand
that was trying to undo his shirt.
"Just accept it Logie!" Max breathed into his ear, scattering
Logan's train of thought. "You want
this just as much as I." Taking a deep
breath Logan replied,
"No Max, I don't have those
sort of feelings for you!" Logan
stated, knowing in his heart that it was a lie. Logan could feel Max's body stiffen against his and this time she
pulled back to look HIM in the eye. Max
stared into Logan's deep blue eyes with a frown. However, after a few moments Max's frown turned into a sexy grin
and she replied,
"Your lying Logan, your eyes
always give you away when you try to lie to me!" Logan sighed and ran a hand through his sweat soaked hair. Taking the opportunity to put some space between
his and Max's bodies, Logan stuttered,
"What about… Uh… Think about… What if our captors
return!" Logan sighed with relief, his
desire soaked brain finally having come up with a plausible excuse. Max smiled sexily; stalking Logan much in
the way a cat stalks a mouse.
"Don't worry Logan!" Max replied in a deep tone of voice, "I
won't let them hurt you!" Logan could
feel the cold metal of the door against his back and he realised he had run out
of room to run…
"Right now it is not them
that I'm concerned about!" Logan
muttered staring at the slowly approaching Max with a look of blatant desire on
her face.
Finally Max cornered
Logan and put one of her hands on either side of his neck, cutting off all
escape routes.
"Looks like you've run out
of places to run!" Max purred her warm
breaths setting Logan's skin tingling.
Logan stared into Max's desire soaked eyes and realised he was in BIG
trouble. Doing the only thing he could
think of, he turned around and started hammering on the door, yelling,
"HELP ME! Let me out of here! Theirs a sex-starved woman in here with
me! Somebody open this door…" However
Max's lips descended upon his, abruptly cut off Logan's desperate calls for
help. Logan's already tenuous trail of
thought was abruptly scattered as Logan could feel Max's soft tongue gain
access to his mouth.
"This is a big mistake!" a
small voice in the back of Logan's head commented, "Your friendship is never
going to survive this." However, a
larger voice that was enjoying the moment far more downed this voice out.
Logan's arms circled
Max's neck seemingly of their own accord, trying to deepen the kiss
further. Max let out a gasp of pleasure
as Logan's mouth left hers and started to blaze a trail of kisses down her
neck.
"Hey! What is all the shouting and yelling going
on in there!" A voice called from the
other side of the door, followed by the sound of a key being inserted into a
lock. Meanwhile Logan had started to
nip and lick at Max's stomach, who had to bite her lip to stop herself crying
out. At that moment the door started to
swing open…
Catching the edge of the
door Max gave a large push and the door slammed shut, knocking the unfortunate
person behind the door onto the floor.
The couple on the other side heard footsteps disappearing down the
corridor,
"He is going to come back,
with more people later!" Logan warned,
in between kisses to her soft flesh.
"Later, being the important
word." Max purred, slipping one hand
between Logan's chest and shirt. Logan
just moaned in pleasure, leaning back against the door for support…
However, only a few
moments' later footsteps could be heard returning… LOTS of footsteps.
Logan sighed in
frustration and leaned back against the wall to stare at Max's flushed face,
dressed only in her sports bra and slacks.
"Our timing…"
"Sucks" Max concluded, "Why
don't I go and deal, then we will continue where we left off!" Max suggested
"Hmmm…" Logan replied,
before pushing her against the wall, pressing his body up against her and
ravishing her mouth until Max was breathless,
"Why don't you hurry back…"
Logan suggested with a smirk, Max just stared at Logan in shock for a few
moments before commenting
"As long as you keep doing
that…" Max then swung open the door and stormed out muttering,
"I'm SO going to kick their
ass…"
It was difficult to know
what the four captors were expecting when the cell door swung open and a figure
stepped out. All four were hardened
criminals used to the worst that life could throw at you. Each one had committed acts so unspeakable
that words couldn't describe them.
These people could handle anything and anyone without so much as
breaking a sweat. Therefore it was with
a great deal of certainty that what they were NOT expecting to walk out of the
room was a 20ish year old women.
Dressed in nothing but a sports bra and slacks, with swollen lips and a
flushed face, which seemed to imply some sort of previous physical exertion.
"I am SO going to kick your
asses!" Max declared in a VERY
irritated tone. "Had you waited another 10 minutes…" pausing for thought, Max
added, " OK, maybe 20 minutes. I would have just laid the smack down, but now
you can consider your asses SERIOUSLY kicked!"
The four hardened
criminals, armed to the teeth, with knives, pistols, machine-guns, shotguns and
misc, just stared slack jaw with disbelief.
"OK who volunteers to get
their ass kicked first?" Max inquired
Leaning back against the
wall, trying to get his breath under control, Logan could hear the stunned
silence from the other side of the door.
Suddenly the silence
descended into a crescendo of automatic gunfire, shotgun blasts and explosions,
"Oh God!" Logan cried out…
"I hope Max doesn't get too
carried away!" Periodically Logan could
hear above the gunfire, "No, No…NO MORE!!! Aghhhh!" Seeing that Logan considered himself the defender of the poor,
weak, hopeless… Blah Blah Woof Woof, Logan gave Max a few more minutes of fun
before leaving the room to rescue his captors from the young woman.
Stepping over one of the
unconscious bodies of a captor, Logan could see Max had pinned one of the
captors against the wall and was commenting,
"Boo, your quite cute, Max
could take quite a liking to you!"
Logan rolled his eyes and made a mental note that next time Max got like
this he would have to tie her to the bed.
The mental image of Max, naked, tied to his bed crossed Logan's mind and
he groaned at the thought.
Finally taking pity on
the poor guy who looked petrified, obviously not having signed on for this kind
of treatment.
Grabbing Max by the
shoulder Logan spun her around and slammed her against the wall. Normally Logan would never dare treat a
woman like this, but he knew that Max was no ordinary woman, and actually
enjoyed the more 'physical' foreplay.
Max gasped in pleasure
as she hit the wall, which soon dissolved into a purr of satisfaction as Logan
started to kiss the base of her throat.
Pausing for a few moments Logan commented,
"It's not safe to leave you
alone for a minute, is it?" Logan asked
rhetorically. At this comment Max's
eyes went wide and with a sexy grin grabbed him by the shirt. Max pulled him back towards their cell
commenting,
"That could possibly be
arranged!" Reaching down Logan picked
up the cell key from the unconscious captor, before stumbling back into the
cell, lips still locked with Max.
It took several attempts
but finally Logan managed to lock the door 'from the inside!' However, very quickly the key joined the
rapidly expanding pile of clothes on the floor.
M. Smith
