Written for comment_fic on Livejournal

Prompt was Alec, No Rest For the Wicked

Alec gently kissed Max's stomach, right below the belly button. She moaned lightly but did not wake.

Alec then did the same to Logan's stomach. He gave a little twitch but nothing else. So Alec licked a line up Logan's sternum, and with his teeth gave a little tug at Logan's chest hair.

Still nothing.

So he put his tongue on Max's stomach and moved it slowly upwards. Just a moment later he saw stars and concluded correctly that Max had thwapped him on the head.

"The hell, Alec!?"

Logan woke to Max's yelling. "Wh-what's going on?"

Alec smirked. "You guys said to wake you at 7AM sharp."

"You could have, you know, said 'Wake up guys.'" Max answered.

"Please, it's too early to argue," Logan said, rubbing his eyes with exhaustion.

"Up and at em, Logan" Alec said. "You too, Maxie. No rest for the wicked, right?"

"Okay, next time we invite Alec into bed with us, we leave him tied up all night," Max decided.

Logan answered with a groan as he got up to head for the bathroom, "Agreed."