Okay, I know I haven't updated in a few days, but homework is a priority, unfortunately

Disclaimer : I do not own Max, or any of the other characters. I do own Phoenix though.

And this chapter is in FANG'S POINT OF VIEW!!!!*cheer, cheer* and there isn't real lemon in this scene, but it is rather implied.

Chapter 11

"Yo, Fang, we need to get going!" Phoenix called. I looked up at him, taking in his impatient expression and his golden eyes.

Phoenix was just one of the many experiments I had freed since I had left Max. He had long blonde hair that whipped around his face with every movement he made, and wild gold eyes. His wings were an awesome colour, dark brown fading to pure white, like an eagle. His retractable claws were neatly tucked away at the moment, but I could see him itching to snap them out and tear up a few whitecoats. Phoenix was 2 percent avian, like me, but he was also 1 percent lion, hence the claws and the eyes.

Of all the saved experiments, he was the only one who could talk and think like I could. All the other's had either died due to their messed-up bodily systems or the shock of being out of a dog crate.

We were planning to go and bust out a bunch experiments in Arizona at an old school. This was what I had been doing for the past two and a half months. Ever since I had left the Flock, I had been trying to help out max as much as I could on her mission, and I was starting out with the experiments.

As I took off, I couldn't help but let my thought's wander back to Max. She would hate me. I left her, I left the Flock, and I was a coward enough to say to meet up again in twenty years. God, I was such a prick. But there was nothing I could do now for twenty years, except recall all of the amazing time's I had had with the Flock, with Max, until I could finally see them again.

Max. She deserved to hate me, after what I had done. I had staked my claim on her in the most intimate way possible and then left her within ten hours. I hadn't meant to do it. But Max caught me by surprise, and it felt so right, I just couldn't stop.

It had been the morning of the wedding, and everyone else had been out doing a bit of last minute shopping. I had woken up late, and was just lying in bed when Max came in, a freakin' huge tray of food in her hands.

"I brought us breakfast." She had said, a small smile on her face. I had sat on top of the covers and patted the space next to me. We had eaten the food in silence, sneaking small glances at each other every few seconds.

We finished in record time, and I had stared into her eyes for what had seemed like an eternity. Wow, that was mushy, I had thought. But I didn't think any more after that, because then she pounced. We twisted and turned as we fell onto the bed, our mouths pressed together.

Her hands had slipped under my shirt and were now pressed against my bare chest as I had my hands holding her hips against mine. We rolled so I was on top, and I felt more than heard Max moan. She had blushed furiously as I smirked and kissed her harder.

Max rolled us over again so she was on top and placed her knee between my legs. I stopped kissing her, staring in shock as she grinned impishly and began to kiss me again.

"Max, stop." I had tried to plead with her, but she wouldn't listen.

"Why? We both want to, it's obvious." She breathed against my mouth, jiggling her leg and making me groan.

"I don't want to go too far, Max, I- I" I didn't continue, because Max had forced her tongue inside my mouth and had begun lifting my shirt.

And that's when I stopped thinking all together.

And here we were.

I shook my head to clear my thought's as I called to Phoenix.

"Dude, School's up ahead, time to go down."

We both angled our wings at the same time as we headed down to finish what I had started.

I know, I know it's short, but it's late, and I don't want to give too much away. Review please guys!