Ari Captures Max
Disclaimer: I don't know about you, but if I owned a top-selling book series, I probably wouldn't be writing on this site, about my own books. I would probably be either writing a new novel, or going out and having fun.
Well, some of you have read Max goes with Ari, which is basically this story, but what happens if Max goes with Ari willingly. I'm writing this so that it's sort of like an alternate ending. I had a dream that inspired Max goes with Ari, and people where upset because it was OOC, so I decided to write this. Enjoy!
After flying far enough that I'd thought I'd lost the Erasers, I landed on a tree branch that was high above the ground, but covered enough by leaves that I thought I was pretty covered. It worked, until I heard a voice from about 45-50 feet away.
"Max, I can see you, you know. You're not going to lose me. You can run, but you can't hide." The Eraser that I was particularly trying to avoid was Ari. He was perched on a tree branch that was directly across from mine. I shifted a bit, and then looked at him.
"I won't go with you. Never. Not over my dead body." I said harshly. What did I care? I glared at him, hoping to make him angry, but he looked like he was trying to come up with a plan. You see, this was what had happened:
"Come, on, Max. Come with me. We can go to a little place that I know, just you and I. No one will ever find us, and we can escape from all this chaos. We'll be friends." Ari said, actually believing that I'd just go with him, not giving it a second thought.
"In your freaking dreams, dog-boy." I leaped off of the branch, and unfurled my wings, letting the air catch them. I flapped hard and fast, and was zooming through the trees. Ari would never catch me.
And so here I was, staring down Ari. Again. This gets annoying, just in case you were wondering. It's not always a fun game, sometimes it's an irritating chase. But, that's my life, so I guess I'll just have to deal.
"Well, I guess that's just too bad. I was hoping you would go willingly, not wanting to have to force you, but you chose your path, so…" He trailed off. Ha! Like he could catch me any way! He stood up on his branch, and before I could blink, he was flying towards me. And I blink fast. I got up, and once again, unfurled my wings. Before letting the air catch me, I started to flap as hard and fast as they would allow me to. I was going so fast that I thought not even a jet could get me, not in these trees. But, of course, if anything were that easy in my life, the world would end.
"I got you, birdie. You can't escape me now!" Ari said, grabbing me from the back of my waist. Damn! He flung me over his shoulder, and flew up about sixty feet, and then forward. How was I going to get out of this one? I punched and kicked and screamed, but nothing helped even the slightest bit. He didn't even flinch.
"You will never get away with this! My flock will come and get me, that is, if I don't escape myself. Which I will!" Yeah, real smooth, Max. Nice. I looked around for the flock, but I couldn't even see them. I couldn't see anything but the freaking trees. Ugh.
Ari laughed, and then said, "Yeah, right. Your flock will never find you, and you will never escape. Oh, yeah. That reminds me…" He swooped down to a cave, and still holding me over his shoulder, he grabbed something. A damn dog-crate! Oh, God. Because claustrophobic people love to be jammed into tight spaces. Yay.
Ari opened it with one hand, and shoved me in and closed it with the other. I shook the door, trying to make it come loose, but it wouldn't budge.
"You bastard!" I yelled at him, and continued to shake the door. He grinned manically, and then took off again. I crawled into the back corner of the cage, and closed my eyes. After about an hour, I slipped into unconsciousness.
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The last thing I was consciously aware of was crawling to the back of the cage, and then I was sleeping. I woke up to the smell of bacon, and my mouth was just about watering. I opened my eyes, and saw Ari sliding some bacon out of a frying pan, and onto a big plate.
He looked over and noticed that I was awake. "Hey, sleepy, you hungry yet? Your stomach was growling the entire way here." He informed me, and I was starved, but I wasn't going to make myself vulnerable by coming out. Besides, if I ate his bacon, he would win. And I never lost.
"No." I said, scooting back farther into the cage. He frowned, and I scowled at him. He came over and unlocked the door to the dog-crate. He beckoned for me to come out, but I shook my head.
"Ugh, I didn't want to do this, but I guess I have no choice." He said, and reached into the crate. He grabbed onto me, and started to pull me out. I struggled, but he still got me out. This was not part of the plan. He stood me up, and stepped back a little.
"See, I let you out. Now, stop being stubborn, and eat." He looked down at me, and I scowled fiercely. I would stand my ground as long as I possibly could.
"Okay, I'm out. Are you happy, or was that just to prove me wrong?" I was extremely annoyed. And, really, he was looking down at me? What the hell was that all about? When did he get so huge?
"Well, it was a bit of a combination. You see, I wanted you out anyway, and I wanted you to eat, but part of me still wanted to prove you wrong. I can do anything, and even the great Maximum Ride can't stop me." He smirked, and if it were possible, I scowled even fiercer.
"You can't do anything you want, and I will stop you if you try." I was infuriated at this point, wanting to murder the next person to talk to me. Oh, and look who's talking! It's Ari, the person I wanted to kill anyway.
Ari, apparently, took that as a challenge. "Oh, really? You're going to stop me? Well, bring it on!" He said, and walked towards me swiftly. He leaned down and smashed his lips against mine. I tried to pull away, and succeeded at first, but he put a hand behind my head so that I couldn't. I punched him, and kicked him, but he didn't seem to notice. It probably didn't even hurt him. Well, with all that muscle, it wouldn't. Now that I thought about it, all of that muscle looked a little unnatural.
Finally, after what seemed like hours of him kissing me, and me punching him, he pulled away.
"You see. You can do nothing to stop me. I can do whatever I want, and you can punch and kick the whole time, but it won't help." He said, and went back to the plate of bacon. He picked it up and brought it over to me. "Now, will you eat willingly, or do I have to force you to?" He asked, and I hesitated. After staring at it for a second, I snatched a few pieces off the plate. I waited for him to take a bite, and then slowly and cautiously nibbled on mine. When I tasted it, I realized that it was okay. I ate the rest of my bacon, and then sat a chair on the opposite end of the room from Ari.
"I don't bite, birdie. Well, maybe sometimes." He mused, but the way he said it made it seem like it was meant to be an insult. I scowled at him for the trillionth time today. I needed to come up with some new facial expressions.
"What's the matter, birdie? Can't take a joke? I'd bet that your flock liked to tease each other, huh, Birdie?" He was really pissing me off, now. I got up and walked over to him. I swung as hard as I could to slap him, but he caught my hand.
"You'd better watch it, Max. I might not want to kill you, but don't hold your breath. I will hurt you if you keep trying things like that with me." He said in a voice of what was supposed to be authority. If he thought that I would listen just because he threatened me, he had another thing coming.
He pulled me in close to him, and when I thought he was going to threaten me again, he pressed his lips to mine, and he wasn't gentle about it at first. I tried, once again, to pull away, but again, he held my face to his. I was unable to escape the kiss, and yet I was doing nothing.
Finally, he pulled away. "Kiss me back." He demanded, and when I didn't, he slapped me. "Kiss. Me. Back." I did as he said, because my cheek was still stinging from the slap. I didn't like to admit it, but Ari was strong. So I kissed him back, trying not to think about how much I hated the idea.
I tried to distract myself by thinking about the flock. They would be so worried about me. That made me furious, so without thinking, I was kissing Ari more fiercely, and I guess Ari thought it was because of him. He pulled me onto his lap and tried to pull off my shirt, but I pulled away from him and took his hands away from my shirt.
"No." I said, as if talking to a dog. Which, I guess, I sort of was. Ha, I definitely had to tell that one to Ari some time! He growled, and I said, "Bad doggy." And I smirked. Apparently, he didn't find it funny, and flung me over his shoulder. I kept punching him, but, as usual, he didn't even notice. He kicked open the door to what I guessed was a bedroom, and flopped me down onto the medium-sized bed.
"I can do whatever I want to do. You won't choose what I do, or when I do it." He was pretty pissed, even though it was just a joke.
"Are you going to rape me?" I asked, hoping that wasn't what he was doing.
"Well, that, Maxie, is up to you. Either you can cooperate, and it can be love, or it can be rape. What do you chose?" He asked, and I hated this. I didn't know what to do, but I didn't want to lose my virginity like this. It was horrible what he was doing.
"Why are you doing this, Ari? I thought you just wanted to be my friend." I said, hoping he would realize that this was wrong.
"Because I love you. It's quite obvious, really." He said, and I suddenly felt even angrier than before. What did he think love was? Because this wasn't it!
"You love me? Love isn't kidnapping someone and putting them in a dog-crate. Love isn't forcing someone to either have sex with them, or raping them." I said in an angry matter-of-fact tone. He thought for a second.
"Well, maybe I have a different way of showing it. Now, would you like to chose love, or rape?" I looked around the dark room, and realized that there was no way to fight, no one to save me, and no one who would hear me scream.
"I chose love." I said, and propped myself up with one arm. He smiled.
"Okay, now be a good little birdie, and don't punch me." He said. So he did notice.
"And I'd thought you didn't notice." I mused, and Ari pulled me up and pressed his lips to mine. He kissed me for a moment, and then noticed I wasn't kissing him, too.
"Come on, now, Max. Kissing me back is a part of the deal." Ugh. I hated this, and after this, I would never agree to willingly have sex with Ari again. I leaned against him, and pressed my lips to his. He pressed his against mine fiercely, and we parted our lips. I slid my tongue into his mouth, and he pulled me closer.
I wrapped one leg around his, and he lifted me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist, and my arms around his neck. He bent down, so that my back was on the bed. I took my legs off of his waist, and he untangled my fingers, making my arms drop to my sides. Ari reached for my shirt, and I let him. I would let him do what he wanted now, because this wouldn't happen again. I wouldn't let it. He pulled it over my head and dropped it onto the floor. He put his hands on my breasts and felt around them.
Ari's POV
I pulled off Max's shirt to reveal her beautiful stomach. She was a bit thin for my taste, being that I was so big, but I didn't mind. She had beautiful breasts, and I couldn't help reaching over and touching them. She didn't stop me, so I felt what wasn't covered by her very plain bra. It was a very simple tan bra, but it looked good on her. I gently unhooked the back, and slid it off, and onto the floor. I leaned in and kissed her, and she looped her arms back around my neck, pulling me closer. Maybe she'd decided I wasn't all that bad.
I stood us up, and unbuttoned her jeans, making them fall to the floor. She reached down for my zipper, and unzipped it. My pants also fell to the floor, and I stepped out of them, kicking them aside. Max did the same, and then went for my shirt. She pulled it over my head, and I pushed her-gently- back down onto the bed. I straddled her on my knees, and kissed her again. I slid my tongue into her mouth, and I was sure she liked me now.
She put her hands on my chest, and I thought she would push me away, but she didn't. I brought her closer to myself, and kissed her more passionately. She did the same, and I knew what I wanted to do. I reached down for her underwear, and tore them off.
"Why'd you do that?" She asked, not angry, but a bit confused. Did she not know that this was going to happen?
"Isn't this what you want?" I asked. Maybe she didn't want this yet. Oh, well. We didn't always get what we wanted, now did we?
"I guess, but you ripped them." She said, and I realized what she'd meant. Luckily, I was prepared.
"I have a whole closet of clothes for you, including underwear." I said. I was proud that I'd thought ahead, but she sighed. Whatever.
Well, I hope you liked the first chapter! Keep reading and checking for updates, and if you like this, read the alternate ending type-thingy I wrote, called Max goes with Ari. Again, my name is AylaBlue99, and I write for you!