Disclaimer: Big shock, I don't own 'em! I'm just messing around, stealin' 'em, cause I can't even rent 'em! How sad is that? So if you still feel compelled to sue, well, you have to have like no life!
Author's Notes: This is another X-5's in head A/M ficcy. Big freaking surprise, I know. More like, been done a thousand times. But be a sport and read it anyway, okay? And then you can rant or rave to me in e-mail. Isn't that so much better/funner?
Thanks: CindyZ, who came up with the great line, "I'm fine, just a little sore from having hot-monkey-sex with Alec last night!" I tweaked it a little, but the idea was hers. Wicked line, girl! Thanks!
Summary: I know what you all are thinking, "another in heat fic", and I'm almost inclined to agree. But I promise this isn't the same, ok? It's like all different, except for the similar parts! ;)
Rated: R {for language of the author, slight language in the story, sexual references, slight violence, and other stuff, yet to be seen}
Feedback: Love it? Hate it? Go on, you'll be my best friend! See, all you have to do is click the little link! goddess_delenn@yahoo.com
Reviews: Ok, it's official, I'm a review whore! It's a sickness, I tell you! ;) Sides, if you review, you'll get your name in a chapter. Funky, hey? Now click the little button, and make my day! (Leave your e-mail and I'll probably e-mail you too!)
Betaing: I'm looking for a betaer for my Alec/Max stuff. Anyone want the job? It'd make my day!
MORE: Because of ff.net's wonderful little "no NC-17" shit, this chapter has been edited for content, an entire scene cut out. If you're the right age, (all you kiddies know the rules, and keep your asses right here, thank you very much!) Go to and look under "Delenn" for my stories, + the NC-17 version of this. Or if you're lazy, go to
Heat Activated Aftermath
By ~Delenn~
!~(*Chapter 1: Heat*)~!
Max had done over five hundred push-ups, paced the confines of her apartment exactly three thousand and twenty four times, and was just getting out of her tenth cold shower. She called out to her roommate, "OC? You out there?" before exiting the bathroom, fully dressed.
Original Cindy looked up from where she'd been sitting on the couch and yawned, "Yeah, OC's here boo."
Max sighed and started her pace route again, "I hate this!"
Original Cindy nodded, "Those was some sick bastards at Manticore, doing this to you." She looked at the clock and offered sympathetically, "Only ten hours left. Maybe you should try to get some sleep, boo?"
Max looked at her friend guiltily; the other woman was tired and trying not to show it. "Yeah, sounds good, you get some sleep too."
Original Cindy nodded, "You ain't gotta tell OC that twice," and stood up with another yawn.
Max dutifully walked into her bedroom and laid down, not even bothering to take off her clothes. The affects of the cold shower soon wore off, and Max could barely stay in bed, let alone sleep. Dropping out of bed to do another ten push-ups, Max vaguely considered calling her friend. As soon as she got up, her beeper went off. Thankful for a distraction, Max grabbed her jacked and bolted out the door as quietly as she could.
!~(*)~!
By the time Max reached Logan's, she had broken out in a full on sweat. The effort of not jumping the first male she saw was driving her mad. She kept one thought running through her mind, It's gotta be pretty damn important for Logan to beep me at this hour!
Skidding in the unlocked door, she hastily wiped at her sweat-soaked brow and demanded, "What's up, Logan?"
Logan didn't look up from his computer, "Good, you're here. I have an assignment for you. Alec will be here in a minute."
Max, feeling suffocated in the heat of her jacket, squeaked in dismay, "Alec?"
Logan finally looked up, "Yeah, it's a pretty dangerous mission…" he looked at Max, she was sweating, "Max, are you okay?"
But Max's mind was only processing one thing, Alec, here. Another X-5. Alec. No! She moaned and dropped to the floor ungracefully, "Ohhhhhh!"
Logan jumped up in concern, She seemed a bit hyper when she came in. "Max, what's wrong?"
Max looked up, her big brown eyes filling with tears of frustration, she whimpered just loud enough for Logan to hear "I'm in heat."
Logan stood perfectly still, "You mean…"
At that moment Alec walked through the door, he stopped dead in his tracks as he breathed in… Her sent. Heat. Max. Max in heat. "Oh, shit."
Max looked up, she was disheveled and hot and Alec was looking so good right now, "Unhuh."
Alec held his breath and tried to slowly back out the door, casting a pleading look at Max, yet unable to tear his eyes from hers. "I really should go."
No sooner had he spoken, then Max jumped up and hurtled into him, she whispered huskily, "Your apartment. Now."
!~(*)~!
A/N: I wanna point out, now, that the general idea of the NC-17 scene, which would'a been here, was that it was kinda not-thinking, back-to-basics, animal-urges, shit. To prove a theory I'm trying out about Manticore and faulty programming. Also those who booked off to the other link to read this scene too, that's what I was trying to point out. READ: Big hint for future story stuff.
Author's Notes: This is another X-5's in head A/M ficcy. Big freaking surprise, I know. More like, been done a thousand times. But be a sport and read it anyway, okay? And then you can rant or rave to me in e-mail. Isn't that so much better/funner?
Thanks: CindyZ, who came up with the great line, "I'm fine, just a little sore from having hot-monkey-sex with Alec last night!" I tweaked it a little, but the idea was hers. Wicked line, girl! Thanks!
Summary: I know what you all are thinking, "another in heat fic", and I'm almost inclined to agree. But I promise this isn't the same, ok? It's like all different, except for the similar parts! ;)
Rated: R {for language of the author, slight language in the story, sexual references, slight violence, and other stuff, yet to be seen}
Feedback: Love it? Hate it? Go on, you'll be my best friend! See, all you have to do is click the little link! goddess_delenn@yahoo.com
Reviews: Ok, it's official, I'm a review whore! It's a sickness, I tell you! ;) Sides, if you review, you'll get your name in a chapter. Funky, hey? Now click the little button, and make my day! (Leave your e-mail and I'll probably e-mail you too!)
Betaing: I'm looking for a betaer for my Alec/Max stuff. Anyone want the job? It'd make my day!
MORE: Because of ff.net's wonderful little "no NC-17" shit, this chapter has been edited for content, an entire scene cut out. If you're the right age, (all you kiddies know the rules, and keep your asses right here, thank you very much!) Go to and look under "Delenn" for my stories, + the NC-17 version of this. Or if you're lazy, go to
By ~Delenn~
Max had done over five hundred push-ups, paced the confines of her apartment exactly three thousand and twenty four times, and was just getting out of her tenth cold shower. She called out to her roommate, "OC? You out there?" before exiting the bathroom, fully dressed.
Original Cindy looked up from where she'd been sitting on the couch and yawned, "Yeah, OC's here boo."
Max sighed and started her pace route again, "I hate this!"
Original Cindy nodded, "Those was some sick bastards at Manticore, doing this to you." She looked at the clock and offered sympathetically, "Only ten hours left. Maybe you should try to get some sleep, boo?"
Max looked at her friend guiltily; the other woman was tired and trying not to show it. "Yeah, sounds good, you get some sleep too."
Original Cindy nodded, "You ain't gotta tell OC that twice," and stood up with another yawn.
Max dutifully walked into her bedroom and laid down, not even bothering to take off her clothes. The affects of the cold shower soon wore off, and Max could barely stay in bed, let alone sleep. Dropping out of bed to do another ten push-ups, Max vaguely considered calling her friend. As soon as she got up, her beeper went off. Thankful for a distraction, Max grabbed her jacked and bolted out the door as quietly as she could.
By the time Max reached Logan's, she had broken out in a full on sweat. The effort of not jumping the first male she saw was driving her mad. She kept one thought running through her mind, It's gotta be pretty damn important for Logan to beep me at this hour!
Skidding in the unlocked door, she hastily wiped at her sweat-soaked brow and demanded, "What's up, Logan?"
Logan didn't look up from his computer, "Good, you're here. I have an assignment for you. Alec will be here in a minute."
Max, feeling suffocated in the heat of her jacket, squeaked in dismay, "Alec?"
Logan finally looked up, "Yeah, it's a pretty dangerous mission…" he looked at Max, she was sweating, "Max, are you okay?"
But Max's mind was only processing one thing, Alec, here. Another X-5. Alec. No! She moaned and dropped to the floor ungracefully, "Ohhhhhh!"
Logan jumped up in concern, She seemed a bit hyper when she came in. "Max, what's wrong?"
Max looked up, her big brown eyes filling with tears of frustration, she whimpered just loud enough for Logan to hear "I'm in heat."
Logan stood perfectly still, "You mean…"
At that moment Alec walked through the door, he stopped dead in his tracks as he breathed in… Her sent. Heat. Max. Max in heat. "Oh, shit."
Max looked up, she was disheveled and hot and Alec was looking so good right now, "Unhuh."
Alec held his breath and tried to slowly back out the door, casting a pleading look at Max, yet unable to tear his eyes from hers. "I really should go."
No sooner had he spoken, then Max jumped up and hurtled into him, she whispered huskily, "Your apartment. Now."
A/N: I wanna point out, now, that the general idea of the NC-17 scene, which would'a been here, was that it was kinda not-thinking, back-to-basics, animal-urges, shit. To prove a theory I'm trying out about Manticore and faulty programming. Also those who booked off to the other link to read this scene too, that's what I was trying to point out. READ: Big hint for future story stuff.