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"I was trained in the same place you were, remember? Even have the barcode to prove it." Max told him, smiling.
"Its not you I don't trust" he told her, putting his hands on her hips, and drawing him closer to him. "I know you can take care of yourself."
"Logan's not going to try anything stupid" Max told him. Alec shook his head, smiling up at her. "Of course he is. Its what he does"
"Alec." Max sighed in frustration.
"You're talking about him. not me. I'm just pointing out the flaws in your mission plan."
"No, you're just being annoying." She told him, running a hand through his hair, resting it at the back of his neck. "And Logan on the mission does not constitute a flaw."
"No, it constitutes a disaster" he laughed, as she moved her hand to hit his shoulder. He grabbed it in his, bringing it up to his mouth to kiss her fingers gently.
Max gave up. She moved to straddle him, her legs on either side of him. Alec's hand went back to her hip to steady her as she moved. And also to pull her in closer to him. he leaned forward and kissed her lightly. Max pressed closer to him, deepening the kiss, her tongue slipping inside his mouth against his. She groaned in frustration as Alec remained almost passive, kissing her lightly, his hands barely touching her hips. "You are from Manticore, right?" she asked him, pulling back slightly. "You know, violence, pain?"
Alec laughed. "You saying you like it rough?" She kissed him harder, and finally he responded, his mouth hard against hers, bruising her. Max groaned, and ground her hips against his. "Max" he muttered, wrapping his arms around her as he stood up. She gasped as he lifted her easily and carried her into the bedroom. He lowered her onto the bed, his mouth never leaving hers. Max tightened her legs around him, pulling him hard against her, and she rolled them over, wanting to be on top.
Max sat up, watching him. Alec lay on the bed, watching her. His eyes were almost completely black with desire, and she could hear his breathing growing faster as she watched him, as she moved lightly against him. He bit his lip, moving to sit up, get closer to her, but she pushed him back down. Alec shrugged, smiling slightly, and waited. Max moved her hands to his waist, pulling his shirt from his jeans, and pushing it up. Alec lifted his body off the bed to allow her to remove it, then lay back down, his arms moving back to her hips. Max lowered her head and kissed his stomach, her tongue tasting him, feeling him shudder against her. She slowly moved up his body, her hands and her mouth exploring him. when she reached his chest, her mouth moved to the bullet wound there. It was almost healed, but still red, and she kissed the mark gently, drawing a groan from Alec.
"you okay?" she asked him. He laughed. "Not even slightly" he told her. She looked at him quickly. "My heart's racing" he told her, taking her hand and pressing it against his chest. She stroked his skin lightly, before bending to kiss the same spot. "I feel like I can't breathe" he continued, moving her hand to his neck. She leaned forward, quickly, biting at his neck, marking him as belonging to her.
"It feels like a dream." He told her. "Being here with you, it still feels like a dream. I don't know whether to lie here real still, so I don't wake up, or just accept it as a dream for as long as it lasts."
Max looked down at him, her breath caught in her throat. Then she grinned. She moved down his body, running her hand over his jeans, feeling the hardness there. Alec groaned. "Still want to do nothing?" she asked him, slowly undoing the zip, and slipping her hand between his jeans and his boxers.
"No" Alec gasped, moving his hips up against her, his hands moving to pull her shirt off. She pulled away from him slightly to help him and pulled his jeans and boxers down, before moving back on top of him.
Max looked over at him. Alec lay on his back, his eyes closed, his leg brushing against hers. Softly, she stroked the hair back away from his eyes. "Hmm?" he muttered, opening his eyes, and she was drowning in their depths.
"I have to go" she whispered. "No" Alec told her, pulling her on top of him. "Not yet." He raised his head and kissed her, pulling her down harder against him.
"Alec, we need to plan the mission before we go. Get rid of any flaws"
"You hit him, and I'll throw him through the window"
"Alec!" she told him, slapping him. he laughed.
"Look," he told her. "go in through the second story window. There's only one guard, he does one rotation every two hours."
Max sat up quickly, and Alec grinned as she pressed against him again. "How the hell.?" she asked him.
he laughed. "I'm just really, really good" he told her.
"Seriously"
"Lot of transgenics around. they tend to hear a lot of things." He shrugged. "And then, they tell me about it."
She continued to look at him "Come on, Max. Mole has this thing, he doesn't like Logan. Did you notice?" Max shook her head. "Alec."
"Fine. He had the guards alert him when Logan entered TC. Then, he had someone trail him. within about 2 minutes of him saying where you were going tonight, I had a full report on guard rotation, entrances, everything."
"We're that organised?"
"Yeah" Alec shrugged. "Well, not really. But, sector police? One of our top priorities. I can even give you the computer passwords if you want them."
She laughed, and kissed him lightly. "I owe you" she told him.
"I still can't go, though, huh?" he looked pleadingly at her. She laughed. "No."
"Damn"
"I was trained in the same place you were, remember? Even have the barcode to prove it." Max told him, smiling.
"Its not you I don't trust" he told her, putting his hands on her hips, and drawing him closer to him. "I know you can take care of yourself."
"Logan's not going to try anything stupid" Max told him. Alec shook his head, smiling up at her. "Of course he is. Its what he does"
"Alec." Max sighed in frustration.
"You're talking about him. not me. I'm just pointing out the flaws in your mission plan."
"No, you're just being annoying." She told him, running a hand through his hair, resting it at the back of his neck. "And Logan on the mission does not constitute a flaw."
"No, it constitutes a disaster" he laughed, as she moved her hand to hit his shoulder. He grabbed it in his, bringing it up to his mouth to kiss her fingers gently.
Max gave up. She moved to straddle him, her legs on either side of him. Alec's hand went back to her hip to steady her as she moved. And also to pull her in closer to him. he leaned forward and kissed her lightly. Max pressed closer to him, deepening the kiss, her tongue slipping inside his mouth against his. She groaned in frustration as Alec remained almost passive, kissing her lightly, his hands barely touching her hips. "You are from Manticore, right?" she asked him, pulling back slightly. "You know, violence, pain?"
Alec laughed. "You saying you like it rough?" She kissed him harder, and finally he responded, his mouth hard against hers, bruising her. Max groaned, and ground her hips against his. "Max" he muttered, wrapping his arms around her as he stood up. She gasped as he lifted her easily and carried her into the bedroom. He lowered her onto the bed, his mouth never leaving hers. Max tightened her legs around him, pulling him hard against her, and she rolled them over, wanting to be on top.
Max sat up, watching him. Alec lay on the bed, watching her. His eyes were almost completely black with desire, and she could hear his breathing growing faster as she watched him, as she moved lightly against him. He bit his lip, moving to sit up, get closer to her, but she pushed him back down. Alec shrugged, smiling slightly, and waited. Max moved her hands to his waist, pulling his shirt from his jeans, and pushing it up. Alec lifted his body off the bed to allow her to remove it, then lay back down, his arms moving back to her hips. Max lowered her head and kissed his stomach, her tongue tasting him, feeling him shudder against her. She slowly moved up his body, her hands and her mouth exploring him. when she reached his chest, her mouth moved to the bullet wound there. It was almost healed, but still red, and she kissed the mark gently, drawing a groan from Alec.
"you okay?" she asked him. He laughed. "Not even slightly" he told her. She looked at him quickly. "My heart's racing" he told her, taking her hand and pressing it against his chest. She stroked his skin lightly, before bending to kiss the same spot. "I feel like I can't breathe" he continued, moving her hand to his neck. She leaned forward, quickly, biting at his neck, marking him as belonging to her.
"It feels like a dream." He told her. "Being here with you, it still feels like a dream. I don't know whether to lie here real still, so I don't wake up, or just accept it as a dream for as long as it lasts."
Max looked down at him, her breath caught in her throat. Then she grinned. She moved down his body, running her hand over his jeans, feeling the hardness there. Alec groaned. "Still want to do nothing?" she asked him, slowly undoing the zip, and slipping her hand between his jeans and his boxers.
"No" Alec gasped, moving his hips up against her, his hands moving to pull her shirt off. She pulled away from him slightly to help him and pulled his jeans and boxers down, before moving back on top of him.
Max looked over at him. Alec lay on his back, his eyes closed, his leg brushing against hers. Softly, she stroked the hair back away from his eyes. "Hmm?" he muttered, opening his eyes, and she was drowning in their depths.
"I have to go" she whispered. "No" Alec told her, pulling her on top of him. "Not yet." He raised his head and kissed her, pulling her down harder against him.
"Alec, we need to plan the mission before we go. Get rid of any flaws"
"You hit him, and I'll throw him through the window"
"Alec!" she told him, slapping him. he laughed.
"Look," he told her. "go in through the second story window. There's only one guard, he does one rotation every two hours."
Max sat up quickly, and Alec grinned as she pressed against him again. "How the hell.?" she asked him.
he laughed. "I'm just really, really good" he told her.
"Seriously"
"Lot of transgenics around. they tend to hear a lot of things." He shrugged. "And then, they tell me about it."
She continued to look at him "Come on, Max. Mole has this thing, he doesn't like Logan. Did you notice?" Max shook her head. "Alec."
"Fine. He had the guards alert him when Logan entered TC. Then, he had someone trail him. within about 2 minutes of him saying where you were going tonight, I had a full report on guard rotation, entrances, everything."
"We're that organised?"
"Yeah" Alec shrugged. "Well, not really. But, sector police? One of our top priorities. I can even give you the computer passwords if you want them."
She laughed, and kissed him lightly. "I owe you" she told him.
"I still can't go, though, huh?" he looked pleadingly at her. She laughed. "No."
"Damn"