Later that Night

I lay in bed twisting around. My wings protest but I can't help it. I cannot stop thinking of the kiss. It was so strange and different from anything I ever felt before. Strange territory…. I don't like strange territory, to many surprises. This kind is different it pulls me closer to it. Well more like him. Like two opposite sides of a magnet he draws me near. I can't handle anymore! I feel trapped. I need to get out and fast.

I swiftly but quietly jump out of bed. I went to bed in a shirt and PJ pants so clothes weren't a problem. Gently I pushed open the window in my bedroom but it still creaked slightly. I stuck my head out to check how cold it was. The air was pretty warm. Reaching my neck out a little further I could see the moon peaking out behind a tree. Yes, tonight is a perfect night for flying.

I hopped up on the window still teetering on the edge. The breeze rustled my blondish-brown hair. I rolled my shoulders a bit and extended my wings. There would be no sudden unfurling this time. Ouch! I cringed at the memory. Pulling back inside slightly to build energy I launched myself into the cool night air. It was glorious.

Rising higher and higher I climbed to the stars. It was beautiful. Up here there were no thoughts of kisses or raging teenbird hormones. There was just pure adrenaline and joy. Reaching the highest height I could go to I tucked in my wings and rocketed to the ground. My eyes started tearing up I was going so fast and don't get me started on what my hair must have looked like. I pulled out just as I was about to hit the ground. Ladies and gentleman that takes serious skill!

I repeated this cycle two or three times for fun. And what a rush it gave me. I decided it was time to go back to bed. It must have been 12 O'clock or a little after. I swooped up and noticed Fang's light was still on. Why would he be up this late? I flew up to his window and tapped it. It was open in no more than two heartbeats. Our heartbeats our pretty fast so I'm guessing he was already by the window. "Why are you up," I asked.

"Why are you," he countered.

"I asked first."

"Doesn't matter." I rolled my eyes. He is always so quick and snappy when he wants to talk.

"Just let me in," I whined. Yes, I know me whining! Well after the rush went away the soreness came. "My wings are tired." He moved aside and I flew in tucking my wings in at the last minute so they wouldn't get clipped. It hurt landing on the floor but I was fine. I saw Fang's laptop on his bed so he must have been working on his blog. Wanting to take a quick me to see what he was writing a slid on to his bed. It was strangely soft. Before I could even touch his laptop he ran over and snatched it up. Secretive much…

"You know you should ask before you touch other peoples' things," He said coolly.

"My bad… Were you looking up porn?" He was a little surprised at that one. I think he even blushed.

"No! I was just um…,"While he was about to make something up I grabbed the laptop out of his hands and ran for it. It's harder when you have an angry bird kid on your tail. I ran out of his room and ducked into the bathroom. He didn't see me and ran right past. Even when he running, I noticed that Fang is still as silent as ever. I quickly opened the computer and was shocked at what I saw. It was a dozen different pages on how to make chocolate chip cookies. I blushed madly remembering what happened on a few hours ago.

I ran back out of the bathroom accidently leaving the laptop in there and almost crashed into Fang. Again I stood on my tip-toes and kissed Fang. Only this time longer and with more passion. His lips felt good on mine. They were soft and had a slight chocolate taste. Finally we broke apart gasping for air. "What was that for," He questioned.

"We never did finish what we stated in the kitchen," I said. He didn't complain. He probably guessed about the laptop. He led me to his room. I sat down on the edge of the bed while he closed and locked the door. Then he came back and sat down with me. There was a hunger in his eyes. I knew he wanted me. I wanted him back. The leaned over and kissed me on the mouth. His tongue was asking for entrance and who am I to deny passage. I've imagined French kissing before but it is so much better in real life. We had a battle for dominance… Guess who won.

During that time Fang's hands become more adventurous. He moved his hands down to the bottom of my shirt. His hands slowly started to creep underneath it. God, his hands were cold but after a flight like that nothing could have felt better. Finally, we broke apart so he could remove my shirt. Just then I remembered that I don't were a bra when I sleep. I move my arms as if to cover myself but Fang stops me. "You're beautiful," he whispers in my ear.

Then he kind of picked me up and laid me down further up on the bed. He leaned down to kiss me again but I stopped him. I tugged at the bottom of his shirt to let him know what I meant. We swiftly got rid on that roadblock. Fang was hot with his shirt on but DAMN he was sexy without it. Shyly I reached up to feel his body. There were fighting scars all over it from battles with M-Geeks, Erasers and Flyboys. I reached up and kissed him again running my fingers through his feathers and hair. He moaned into my mouth.

He suddenly stopped kissing me. I was about to protest when he started planting kisses down my neck and chest. Softly he laid a kiss on each of my nipples. I couldn't help but groan. He then started to suck on one and knead the other. I gasped in pleasure and arched my back little. Suddenly the kneading and sucking stopped. I felt Fang removing my PJ bottoms. It was then that I noticed the budge in his pants. I wasn't sure if I was ready for this. I heard that it was supposed to hurt. I was nervous. I knew whatever happens after this point though he would take care of me.

While he was down there he removed his own pants and retrieved a condom out of a drawer. "Why do you have that," I couldn't help but ask.

He smirked and said, "Safe keeping."

He slipped it over his man hood which was to say breath taking. He positioned himself over me and looked at me as if to say 'are you sure?' I nodded my head and he slipped my panties barely past the knees and entered me. It hurt! God it hurt! It felt like something was tearing up my insides. I ground my teeth together and clawed at Fang's back. "Max are you ok," he sounded terrified.

"Yes, keeping going," I gasped out. I felt tears well up in my eyes. I don't cry much but this was…. There are no words to describe. Fang waited for me to get accustomed to this new feeling. And when I gave the 'ok' we were off! He starred slowly at first but quickly gained speed.

"Max ohhh Max," I loved it when he moaned my name.

"Harder, faster!"

Fang started pounding me harder and faster. It felt so good to have him inside me. It was hard to believe that moments ago he caused me pain. "You're so tight MAX," Fang grunted. "And wet." He kept thrusting into me.

"Fang I think I'm going to cum," I screamed.

"Me too," he yelled. He came first then me right after. When he did his wings unfurled in the back knocked over a picture or two. They are gorgeous though. Mine might have unfurled too if I wasn't on bottom. Fang rolled off on top of me and we lay there legs tangled. After I caught my breath I returned the covers that we knocked off and snuggled up against under them. He was already half asleep but he was awake enough to roll over and out his arms around me.

"I love you Fang," I said sweetly as drifted into sleep.

"Love you zzzz." I giggled. I knew what he meant.