Yo! Spring break!!! WOO!!! That means there'll be more, longer, and better updates. *Does a little dance*
Fang: Oh god... PLEASE KILL ME!!!!!
Oh I have many excuses why I haven't updated yet, though; I got a boyfriend (first ever!!!!) so I've been a bit caught up in that, I'm having trouble with my daddy, the van got into a car crash and was totaled, so we had to go looking for a new car, so I've been distracted with that, I had to get caught up with schoolwork from missing school because of said car crash, and I HAD A REALLY BAD CASE OF FUCKING WRITER'S BLOCK!!! *kills writers block*
Okay, so, good excuses, huh? Sorry about Iggy being more Max-ish in this chapter, but I just got done reading 'Max' the fifth book, so I'm more into Max's mind than Iggy's right now... I'll straighten it up right away, in the thirteenth chapter. I hope you like it. Oh, and yesterday (April, 03) was my birthday!!! And we got a car, also. A Jeep Grand Cherokee. It's awesome. lol. And there was a pep assembly at school, and I can still hardly talk from screaming so much. And I think I'm coming down with something, because of my friend, Lexy. *will have to kill her if she gave me the flu over SPRING BREAK*
Anywho... The car dealer actually bought me a birthday cake from Mejiers. Yep. Don't believe me? Too bad. I'm telling the truth. Now... ON WITH THE LEMON!!!
Fang: *gets on his knees* PLEASE I BEG YOU!!!! KILL ME!!!!
The Risen Tide
Chapter Twelve: Calm Before The Storm
He glanced at me, I could tell that look in his eyes from a mile away, "Iggy," he whispered. I kissed him softly, it was summer, all we slept in were boxers, a thin sheet covering us. I straddled his hips, and leaned down to kiss him again, rougher. He kissed back instantly, wrapping his arms around my neck. I began grinding our hips together, a muffled groan came from him as I slipped my tongue into his mouth. I let one of my hands travel to his chest, taking a nipple in between two of my fingers and twisting it, causing Fang to arch against me, slightly.
Our tongues battled for dominance, he gave up quite easily, this time, and just laid back. His hands left the back of my neck and went down to slide my boxers off from me, I let him, kicking them off, then sliding his off, also. My lips traveled down to his chest, and over the bump in his stomach and down to his hard member. I kissed the head of it, and glanced up, over his stomach to look at him, his eyes were partly closed, his face covered in sweat, and clutching the bed sheets. I smirked, and licked the length of his member, hearing a partly muffled moan come from him. I took him fully into my mouth, sucking ever so gently, I could tell I was driving him crazy. I sucked slightly harder, and when I noticed he was about to cum, I stopped. He groaned loudly in disappointment.
"Iggy... Please," he whispered in a voice that drove me absolutely insane. His body was trembling, sweat slick on his skin. I kissed him and made him spread his legs. I thrust into him, he gasped and groaned quietly again. I began thrusting in and out of him, hitting his sweet-spot over and over again. After a matter of minutes he came, pushing me over the edge with him. I kissed him again, muffling our moans.
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We were eating; Fang went back to his usual habits. Being silent, and dark, it was a time since any of us has seen that side of him, again. I didn't really like it. But it was okay, everyone was here, in one piece. And those evil things with wings were not here, and not in one piece. It was actually… calm.
One of the many things that never lasts. I sighed, but nothing disastrous happened, I nearly began hyperventilating, it was such a surprise that nothing was being blown up… I bit my lip, wishing something was blowing up. I glanced at Gazzy, he had helped me build the bomb to wipe out those things, then went back to totally ignoring me, and being disgusted with me and Fang.
Max looked at Fang, and I sighed, annoyed. His eyes met hers and quickly darted away, at moments like this, I wish that I were still blind. Then I couldn't see Max drooling over my Fang like that. Fang's hand found mine, and he squeezed it once, reassuringly. What? Could he read my mind like Angel could, now? I didn't question that, because I really wouldn't be surprised. Max's eyes returned to her plate, and she began just poking at the food. "I didn't poison it," I muttered.
"I know, I'm just not that hungry," she smiled apologetically and stood up, scraping the rest of her food into the garbage and putting the plate into the sink. She jogged upstairs and I heard a door close.
We all continued to eat in now awkward silence. I saw Fang shoot a glare at Angel, who I bet was talking to him. He closed his eyes, sighing and stood up angrily. He turned and began to walk away then just fell, unconscious. I stood quickly, my chair clanging down on the floor and ran to him, kneeling down and taking his shoulders in my hands and shaking him gently. "Fang? Fang! Fang!!!" I began screaming and Max rushed down, right beside me next to him. Angel, Nudge, and even Gazzy came huddling around him.
His eyes opened and he began coughing violently, soon, blood started coming up with it. I looked at him worried; nothing else mattered besides him being okay. The babies being okay. He didn't stop coughing, gasping for air that he obviously couldn't get because another wave of coughs enveloped him, making his body shake.
I hadn't noticed, but Nudge called Dr. Martinez, and Angel went to get Jeb. Jeb rushed down from upstairs, he was probably doing what he always did, research, on the laptop. Dr. Martinez ran through the door in a matter of minutes, Fang was still coughing, the top of his black shirt was soaked in blood.
Dr. Martinez and Jeb shared worried looks then told Max and me to hold Fang still. We did our best, I could hear Angel's thoughts in my head, but they were obviously directed to Fang. She gave me a sad smile, she was doing it on purpose.
You'll be alright. The babies are still okay, I can hear them. Her smile dropped as her thoughts froze.
I looked at her and she shook her head, Fang was still coughing and his body instinctively fighting against our hold.
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I peeked into the door, I wasn't allowed in, yet. But the window on the door was uncovered, I needed to know what was going on. He looked asleep, I could see his chest moving, I didn't know if the babies were alright, though. The way Angel looked at me… I stopped thinking about it, I couldn't. Of course they were going to be alright. We were in a science lab, not too many happy times happened in here, but it was as sterile and had the same equipment as hospitals.
I began pacing again, Angel was sending me calming thoughts, that I really just ignored. Eventually, Max put her hand on my shoulder, stopping my pacing. "What?"
"He'll be fine," she looked into my eyes, I could tell she was just as scared, though.
"Shut up," I said firmly.
She blinked a few times, but went back to the others and sat down while I continued to pace back and forth in the hallway.
Finally, Jeb came out. I looked at him, "Well?" I asked.
"He's stable, but asleep, he lost allot of blood, but not too much," Jeb stated.
"Can I see him?" I asked impatiently.
"Yes, but-"
It was too late; I was already in there, at his side. I took his hand into mine, and waited. He was breathing steadily, not gasping for air, and he wasn't coughing. He peaked an eye opened, and smiled weakly; at least it was a sign. Then, in a second, he was asleep again.
I felt a hand on my shoulder, it was Jeb. "We talked, and we don't want him up and walking around anymore. He's strained himself too much, already, the babies will be fine, but be careful, one more incident like this could kill both him, and them."
All I could do was nod as my heart sank lower and lower. "So he'll be here?" I asked, turning around to look at Jeb.
He shook his head, "He can go back to the house once he's recovered, but he'll have to be in bed at all times, he can get up just to go to the bathroom, and shower. Other than that, he has to stay in bed."
I nodded in understanding. "Men weren't built to do this, especially teenage boys, but he seems to be adapting well. His body's adjusting to the changes quite exceptionally, actually. Has he been flying at all?"
I nodded a few times. "Sometimes he'll go to the bedroom and go out the window so he can get away from Max, and Nudge."
"That's what happened, then. The flying most likely put too much stress on his body, so this is what happened. What about Max, and Nudge, though?" Jeb asked, writing something down.
"I get into fights with Max, over what's better for him. Her and Dr. Martinez has him on a very strict diet. He hates it, so I stopped cooking what they wanted him to eat, and started cooking what he wanted, Max got really mad," I shrugged, and continued, "Nudge won't stop asking him questions. Some that I can tell he doesn't want to answer, or doesn't know how to. She really annoys him."
Jeb nodded, and wrote some more things down. Then he asked a question that I was dreading;
"Are you two still sexually active?"
Yep, lol. told ya he sounded allot like Max in this chapter, but he'll be better in the next one. I'm thinking of writing the next one in Fang's POV, though. Though, his thougths will be very dark, like how he wants to kill Max.
Fang: I want to kill you.
Oh shut up, aren't you supposed to be in bed, anyways?
Fang: *snorts* I don't fucking care.
*rolls eyes*
Iggy: *sighs and shakes head* Fang...
Fang: *looks at Iggy* I hate you, too, by the way.
Iggy: What did I do?
Fang: You mean, who did you do. And that answer would be me.
Sorry, Ig, but it's true, that I did not force you to do...
Iggy: *opens mouth to say something but has nothing*
Oh so HA! Anyways, longish chapter, compared to others. Hope you liked it. Next chapter should be up soon.
And that oneshot request is still open, I'll do pairings in, Maximum Ride, Twilight, Inuyasha, and Death Note (Yaoi, only, though, in Death Note)
Just ask, and I'll tell you if I'll do that pairing or not. Though most pairings I WILL do.
