(A/N This chapter contains a lemon and sarcasm that may not be appropriate for people without a sense of humor, such is my way. DO NOT SAY THIS IS SICK!! Birds do it bees do it…I don't do it but I wish I did it…whatever. I own nothing except my computer…waits…nope it's my brother's. Dammit. Also this is a short chapter after a long wait.)

As Fang's (hee hee) fangs nipped at my neck I kicked off my shoes and let Fang lift my leg around his waist. Suddenly, I heard a knock at the door and Iggy's voice. "Max? Are you guys coming or are you distracted? If you guys don't answer and are not out here in five seconds then we are going without you. (Three seconds later) See ya' then. And use protection."

The whole time Iggy had been speaking Fang had continued to torture me, his teeth marking my neck as his own personal playground. I sighed, happiness coursing though me. Fang looked up at the sound, his eyes asking if he had done something wrong. I smirked at the expression and pulled his face down to meet mine. While my hands worked around the back of his neck, his hands unbuttoned my jeans. "I just buttoned those." I thought to myself. That made me chuckle into Fang's mouth. He pulled back and moved to my ear, his cheek brushing mine.

"You know boys don't like funny girls." He said in my ear.

"Well what about sarcastic girls then?" I said.

He chuckled softly and evilly. It made a shiver run up my back. "Sarcastic girls are very, very sexy." (A/N HELLS YEAH!)

He moved his hands around my hips to my back and his mouth onto my by way of my collar bone. I felt helpless and, for the first time in my life I liked it. The hands on my back pushed my jeans off of my butt so that the hands could replace them. If you will recall I wasn't wearing any underwear. At the time I had thought this fashion choice was bad. Now however…. I moved my hands under Fang's shirt, moving them as delicately as I could so that it tickled him. I expected him to squirm and move my hands but instead he shivered attacked my lips again, this time with more vigor. I knew what he wanted so I decided to help him. I let my hands be firm as they pulled off his black tee shirt he had thrown on just a little bit ago. Our lips had barely parted before they were locked back together for five seconds before he pulled my shirt off. Now it was like a race against time. I unbuckled his belt as he unsnapped my bra. I hooked my finger around his boxers, the last article of Fang's clothing, and pulled the elastic then letting it snap back with a hiss coming from Fang. I snapped them one more time before pushing them off. He liked that because the next thing I knew I was being pushed against the wall with my legs wrapped around Fang's waist. He pushed into me, faster then he had before and instead of pain I felt the instant pleasure. I felt so…full! It was amazing, like a body part was reattached and I hadn't even known it was missing. Fang's wings were opened wide now so that I was pretty much completely covered. I felt like I was in a beautiful cocoon and I knew that soon I would feel better then a butterfly flying for the first time. Sure enough I heard Fang panting and I knew he was holding back waiting to see if I was ready. The whole ladies first thing I guess.

"Fang I almost…" I couldn't finish because Fang had moved his right hand down from the wall to hold my breast, his mouth attacking my collar bone, further marking it. I came five seconds after with him following suit.

He closed his wings making me feel exposed and pulled out of me making me feel emptier. He rolled over onto his back and slid to the floor. His lips never left my neck.

We hit the floor with me on top of him. I let myself lay there thinking. No special thinking just thinking. I didn't want to move but I was starting to worry about the flock so I rolled off of him. I started to sit up to get dressed when Fang pushed me down again.

"I think we might want to clean ourselves up a bit before we get dressed. Do you wanna come with me?"

(A/N More on shower sex when we return.)