AN: Jesus, long time no talk huh?! You might wanna reread the last chapter to refresh your memories haha (or at least the end). I'm so sorry for the wait, but reasons for that: sick for 2 weeks, got a new job, and I've come to understand...writing smut is hard. No, really guys, I struggled with this chapter.
That being said: WARNINGS - this chapter contains smut, and only smut. I decided not to have any plot in this chapter in case anyone wants to skip it. I do NOT want to get in trouble for this and lose this story because I, as I hope many of you do, love this story. I am also not trying to offend anyone. Therefore, again this chapter has sex, and if you do not like reading about sex, then do NOT read this chapter. Just wait for chapter 11; you won't miss anything I promise. As for the rest of you, I hope you enjoy my attempt at passionate love-making (blushes*cringes*hides)
Chapter 10: Unwound
Alec was caught off guard when Max's lips slammed into his, teeth clanking behind their lips. Her tongue lashed into his mouth in a frenzy, and he moaned in surprise. Opening his mouth a bit more, he pressed his lips into her harder, letting his own tongue sink into the moist heat of her mouth. Their tongues slid together lavishly, wild nips of teeth catching a lip each time they pulled back enough to let their lips press together more firmly. Max's hips rolled up into him while Alec ground down into her, their bodies moving languidly for how fiercely their lips devoured each other. The storm around them quite literally electrified the air surrounding them, and the beat of the relentless rain made every sensation prickle more potently, while it simultaneously drowned everything else out. Alec could taste sweet rainwater on her, the mix of it with her natural lushness making his veins pulse with desire. He didn't even realize his hold over her wrists was loosening, fingers itching to trail down the length of her body.
She used it to her advantage, wrenching her arms free so she could violently shove him off her. Her left hip bucked, knocking him off balance and throwing him to the side; she scrambled up from the sodden ground, sprinting the moment she was on her feet to make a break for it. He immediately lurched after her, springing forward into a sloppy, improve tackle. They rushed into an old wooden post holding up what must have once been the welcoming sign for the grand pier. Max's front slammed into the thick of wood with a wet slap, a harsh grunt leaving her with Alec's weight shoving into her just as roughly. She glowered, a dark scowl on her face as she tried to crane her neck around.
Only Alec's fingers fisted into her hair, and he yanked it out of the way so his greedy lips could ravish the curve of her neck. A harsh moan punched out of Max at the contact, her body shivering when Alec's free hand swiftly snaked around her hips to slide into the warm curve between her legs. She was already unbearably hot, the cold of the rain doing nothing to simmer the fire coursing through her system. Her body thrived on the challenge; on the fight the two had more than her brain was willing to process. She just knew to follow her instincts, and brought her arm up to shove her elbow into Alec. The moment he stumbled back, she twisted around to land another punch, but he was quick. Already, he'd regained his balance, and caught both her wrists, surging forward to pin her hands above her head in one fluid motion.
A battle cry left her at being pinned again, her body arching against him as Alec crushed their lips together again. Hunger consumed them, their tongues gliding together in a fluid battle, and Max bucked against him. She kept her pelvis pressed to his groin with enough force to leverage her hips between him and the post, and used the stability to hike her legs around his waist. Her thighs clamped around his hips, legs easily wrapping around him, causing his hands to immediately drop from her wrists and wrap around her hamstrings. Alec hiked her up slightly more so she wasn't sinking, and her hands fell to grip tightly into the shoulders of his jacket; all the while, they never stopped their passionate make out.
Pressing his hips back toward the pole, Alec balanced Max this way so his hands could wander up her body, smoothly slipping beneath her black shirt to roam the silky expanse of her back. She moaned softly into his mouth, her fingers expertly diving beneath his jacket and forcing it to part ways with his still broadening shoulders. Her nails dug into the top of his back as he palmed her flesh, nimble fingers working their way to the clasp of her bra (which he took no time in snapping free). Immediately, his hands went to wandering the newly exposed flesh of her back before her arms tugged harder against his jacket, restricting his movements at the elbows.
Alec relented, pulling his hands away from her so his jacket could slip heavily off his shoulders. He caught it before it fell to the ground though, right hand pulling it up to toss it on the planked dock they were near. His hands returned to the small of Max's back, and he held her tight as he pulled her off the wall, quiet moans slipping from each of them as they continued to taste the fervor upon bruised lips. Max quickly stripped her jacket to follow, and she threw it toward his, a shiver quaking her shoulders when the rain hit her newly exposed skin. Alec's warm hands slid beneath her shirt again, pushing it upward until Max pulled away from their kiss for the first time to pull the soaked material off her lithe body and shuck it to the sodden ground. Her bra slipped free of it soon after.
Mesmerized, Alec stared into her face, hair darker from being wet, and face flushed with a bright blush from adrenaline and lust. He spun her, reveling in feeling her fingers grip to him tightly, and walked her the few steps to their discarded jackets. They didn't end their heated eye contact as Alec adjusted the jackets to lay flat as a barrier over the wood, before he eased her down onto the makeshift bed. Max rolled her hips against him, earning her a rough groan from Alec, the friction over his strained member causing his eyes to flutter closed for a moment. Then, he collapsed forward, smothering her with his body to slip his tongue between her lips again and grind his hips into hers.
She welcomed him with a heavy moan, writhing beneath him as the friction of their jeans created intolerable heat. Her nipples were erect from the cold rain and the scraping of his shirt against the sensitive area. Desperate for his heated skin, she tugged at the edges of his shirt until he gave in, and lifted from her enough to hike the cloth off his back. It was tossed aside in the growing pile of their clothes before he immediately returned to her, but his lips slipped to her neck, suckling and nipping his way down her collarbone. Her breath began to quicken when one of his hands came to cup her breast gently, thumb flicking lightly over the perked nub to tease her. The other became a victim of his mouth, which latched gently around the sensitive areola. His hand continued to massage her breast for a moment, until his tongue languidly slid over the opposite nipple and she whined. That noise made him desperate, and both his hands fell to unbutton her jeans while his teeth clamped down on her nipple. He sucked lightly, rolling the peak between his teeth before his tongue sharply flicked over the trapped tip.
Crying out, her hips bucked against his involuntarily. A chuckle left Alec, and he released her breast from his clutches to grin up at her while his fingers latched around the hem of her loosened jeans. Max watched him with glazed eyes, lifting her hips up enough to simplify his efforts of tugging her jeans off. With how wet their clothes were, her panties came straight with it; the surprise made Alec groan lewdly to see her bare before him, the slim ring of green in his eyes sparking with his pooling desire.
He could smell the latex vaguely, and something about that infuriated him. He'd erase any signs that she was ever with Logan, wash her clean of him until she couldn't remember anything except Alec's name. Throwing her pants somewhere behind them, Alec slipped his legs out beneath him and lowered his torso; his arms slid beneath her legs so his hands could grip around her hips and tug her down to him. Max's breath hitched when she realized what he was doing, her canine sinking into the corner of her lip as she watched his mouth teasingly lower to the lips of her center. The rain had slowed to a softer beat, but neither of them noticed as Alec gently licked up her clit. It was the most fleeting of touches, the moist warmth of his tongue making her yelp until it was gone, leaving her empty and unsatisfied. He smirked unbeknownst to her, before he pressed his tongue more firmly against her, slowly swiping his tongue back and forth against the sweet spot.
It was driving Max insane. Pulse after pulse of desire was pumping into her veins, moans strangling from her throat with each flick of his slick tongue. Her heart was thumping wildly, body arching against their jackets to buck her hips against him. With ease, he followed her movements, using the roll to his advantage as he dipped his tongue into her folds to taste the juices beginning to flood out of her. She cried out, the moans incapable of stopping when his devilish tongue slid back to her clit, vigorously rubbing over it a few times before he dove down to penetrate her again. It became his routine, and Max quickly found her losing it; she was panting, incapable of getting a real breath each time he punched a new wave of pleasure into her.
All too quickly, she felt her muscles begin to clench, the impending orgasm making her toes curl and her body arch again. His green eyes flickered up to watch her breasts pierce the sky, and one of his hands snaked up her body to cup it roughly. Even if she hadn't whined desperately, Alec could feel her loins begin to quiver beneath his lips, and as her climax washed over her, his tongue flicked over her clit before his lips clamped around it and he sucked lightly. The high-pitched yelp she embarrassingly let out was totally worth it as he opened his mouth and licked at her slit now flooding with her arousal. His free hand bent, the other still preoccupied with teasing her chest, and without warning he slipped two fingers into her, pumping gently to allow his tongue to resume it's torture of her sensitized clit.
"Oh God, Alec…. Alec, I c-can't-" Max heaved breathlessly, her fingers tangling into her own hair as she felt the pressure build again impossibly fast. He was too good at this, and her eyes rolled into the back of her head as he slowly worked her back up, his fingers and mouth relentless in their delivery of sensational pleasure. She couldn't take it, and with another crude moan, Max felt her body seize with a second orgasm. His fingers slipped away to allow his mouth to indulge, savoring the sweet taste pouring into his mouth. All he could taste and smell now was her, and he hummed with satisfaction. Then, he pulled away and wiped his chin clean, offering a lewd grin to Max's dazed, flushed expression. Incapable of being embarrassed, she let her dark eyes track down his glistening body, savoring each muscle her gaze greedily drank, before they rested on the damp bulge of his pants.
Carefully, Alec set to peeling the wet denim off, and kicked his pants away once he was freed of them. He shivered slightly being exposed to the air, but it did nothing to quell his raging erection, and he hissed when he felt delicate fingers grace the head. Snapping his eyes up, he saw Max eyeing it hungrily, so his hands gripped ahold of her wrists easily to pin them over her head. He shook his head resolutely, and smiled to her slightly troubled expression.
"Hearing you…watching you…tasting you…it's made me excited enough," he whispered to her, delighted to see her smile. Leaning down, he kissed her passionately, before he pulled away and released her wrists. One hand braced itself around the outside of her leg as his other guided his cock to her entrance. As he slowly slid into her, Alec grit his teeth while Max bit onto her own lip. The feeling was, for lack of a better word, intense. She was tight and warm, and so incredibly wet that when Alec finally bottomed out, he sunk on top of her to stifle his thickly groaned "Fuck" into the crook of her neck. He felt her shaky breath wash over his neck, a soft whimper coming from her that he quieted with a feverish kiss.
He pulled out at an agonizing pace, and rocked back into her just as slowly. One. Two. Three times, before they both gasped as Max unexpectedly clenched around him, a new wave of hot come pouring over him. Alec stalled, groaning as he clenched his eyes shut and shook his head, trying to stuff down his own excitement over how sensitive she was. He felt her nails biting into his arms, desperate for something to cling to as her body betrayed her to the uncontrollable desire. When he opened his eyes to look at her, she was hardly breathing, eyes hazy and strung out, and body flushed. It was still raining, but the thunder now roiled in the background; he didn't notice, for all he could focus on was Max, and the way she looked at him made him snap like a strike of lightening.
His hips snapped, driving his cock into her brutally, and he reveled in the cry she sung out to the night. Max threw her head back, her fingers clamping into the flexing muscles of his back as he picked up a steady pace of slamming into her. Each thrust punched the breath out of her, but it didn't stop her from yanking his head down to crush their lips together, or from whispering "Harder" and "Faster" against them harshly. It drove him utterly crazy, and he found himself mindlessly obeying to her instruction, picking up his speed and strength each time he pumped into her.
The sheer ferocity of his desire was astounding to her, on it's own capable of building her back up to that blissful place between too much and not enough pleasure. She throbbed for him though, each time he shoved into her as deeply as he could creating unbearable heat and pressure that tortured her with how sensually amazing it was. Tremors plagued her thighs, even when they clamped around his waist to try and still the shake; her fingernails bit into his back again, and when she felt a fourth orgasm wreck her body, she screamed out at the storm surrounding them while instinctually, her nails dragged down the expanse of his back, painting angry, possessive red lines in his skin. The pain mixed with pleasure forced and animalistic roar out of Alec, shoving him into overdrive.
He became merciless as he drilled into her over and over again, their lips crashing together in a violent kiss, salacious tongues lashing out at one another. Her walls tightened around him, the orgasm making her quiver against his cock, which began to pulse with his own impending climax. But he held it back, not ready to let her escape him, and not ready to let go of this indescribable feeling. They were animals, monsters, and like this they didn't have to fear it. Wrapped up in one another, they could be what they were and relish in it. He wanted to keep that, to savor the rapture her body and understanding brought him; he didn't have to hold back, and he didn't have to regret anything as his hands greedily groped her slick flesh. Heaving for air, they broke away from each other and their dilated eyes locked.
It was cheesy, but time seemed to slow as they gazed at one another, though Alec never stopped the rocking of his hips. Each breath they took now was harsh and shallow, ecstasy and adrenaline consuming them, yet their expressions were oddly calm as they regarded each other. Max's right hand suddenly released Alec's back, and in a tender motion, she gripped the side of his neck, aligning their identical burn marks to rest together perfectly. Whether she did it on purpose or not, he didn't know, but they symbolic nature of it didn't escape him… And it sent an inexplicable jolt through his body, shooting straight from his scar to his groin.
Silly how such a thing could be his undoing; it wasn't the primal fervor or aggression of their encounter, but this small, intimate gesture that violently shoved him over the edge. Hips stuttering, Alec shoved into her a final time as his climax clamped down on him, squeezing a strangled groan from him as he spilled warm, thick globs of come into her. He heard her breath hitch with the final thrust, her eyes widening as he split her open and filled her up; her hand never moved from lightly gripping his neck. Only when his strength was spent and he collapsed on top of her, did she wind her hand around the back of his neck, her other cradling their panting chests together.
When he tried to pull off of her, she wound her scarred hand into his hair, and dragged him back down for a longing kiss. It caught him off guard, made his head dizzy with passion as he tenderly returned the pressure. When she finally released him, he was breathless for an entirely different reason, and a small seed of shyness sparked in both of their eyes as they smiled at each other. They both knew there was no going back from this; things had changed irrevocably, but neither said anything about it. Alec pushed himself up with his arms, and pulled off of her. Gasps erupted from both of them as they slid apart, involuntary shivers wrecking both of their bodies from the loss of warmth and friction, though they weren't really cold.
Silently, Max rolled off their jackets and hurriedly gathered her clothes together. Alec did the same, although at a far slower pace. Just as he was pulling his pants to him, Max reached behind him to grab her jacket and paused long enough to grab his attention. The chocolate in her eyes had returned, and there was something like mischievous mirth swimming in them as she searched his face. Then, she kissed him briefly on the lips, before she turned and ran away, into the rain which conveniently picked up into a blanketed downpour once more. Stunned, he watched her go, her lithe body disappearing far too quickly for his liking, but it didn't bother him. This wasn't like every other time she'd run away from him. This was different. He instinctually knew she wasn't trying to escape him now. This, this was meant to be a game. This time, he was meant to chase her, and he knew when he did, she would welcome him with open arms.
"Fuck," he whispered to the night, wide green eyes showing just how amazed he was. An incredulous laugh left him before he continued to gather his clothes, and disappeared for his home just as she did.
And: Ugh, horrible, I know right?! (Is super embarrassed). This was my first uh, smut scene, so bear with me. I'll get better, but I hope it was worth the wait regardless. Chapter 11 goes back to plot. Hope you're all well, kiddies xoxo