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Max woke slowly, letting her eyes stay shut as she reminded herself of what happened last night. She remembered coming to Alec's and his words that had made her feel so special. Logan had never said anything like that to her, never told her how he felt about her. She realized that she should feel sad, but Alec, he was her equal. Alec.
Her eyes flew open as her body recognized the weight around her waist the fact that her back was decliciously warm and that she actually felt comfortable. She looked down, almost disappointed that her clothing was intact. She could even see her shoes where she'd kicked them off. She and Alec had kissed for a while then they'd held each other as she watched Alec fall asleep before eventually falling asleep herself.
It would have been wrong if something had happened last night but this morning....
oh god, please no, lets not ruin this not now. Not now please.
Max groaned as she realized the places alec was actually touching her were tingling, and that she wanted nothing more than to create more tingling, lots of it. All over.
She slid out of Alec's embrace and stood up watching him. It had never happened this quickly before, the recognition that she wanted him. That she was in heat.
As she blindly headed towards Alec's shower locking the door behind her she realized that it was different this time, she didn't fantasise about men, it was just Alec.
She turned the handles on the shower until the water was freezing cold, she had to wash now, so that the pheremones didn't wake Alec and ruin what they had the night before.
Yeah that's it, she thought, a quick cold shower then I'm gone.
Stripping down to her underwear she stepping under the spray. Perhaps if she walked around with wet underthings then she wouldn't get too comfortable, a persistant reminder of exactly what she was supposed to be avoiding.
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Alec felt Max leave his arms and head towards the shower. He didn't need to ask her why, she'd just realized her predicament and was trying to protect him. He smiled. He'd known since about 4 in the morning, just a few hours after she had fallen asleep. He could smell her still, lying on the pillow next to him, She'd been driving him crazy. But he wasn't going to let her beat herself up over this. He wasn't going to force her. She'd come back to him eventually. He wasn't worried that she'd go off with someone else. She knew his taste now and instinctively knew that she'd only be satisfied with him. All he had to do was wait.
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When Max opened the door she saw Alec. The room was permented with his scent. Hot, male. Everything that she craved. She needed him.
He was still asleep. Even as she looked at him she could feel her skin heating up. With a groan she turned and was about lock herself back in the bath room when she heard her name.
"Max." It was soft, silky and whispered over his skin, she shivered, not from cold, but from heat. She turned slowly resisting the urge to jump him. This had to happen properly, according to rules she wasn't even consciously aware of. He had to want her as much as she wanted him and as she looked in his eyes she saw that want and the need, burning. Burning her.
"Max. Don't be scared."
"I'm not scared, I am apprehensive. I didn't want it to happen this way. So much is happening I'm worried it's too soon." She pulled her eyes from his. Looking at him right now was a dangerous occupation.
"Don't be. You're not supposed to think, to analyse, this is a time to feel, experience... enjoy." He sat up, lithely, his movements more cat like than he'd been the night before, she guessed he was seducing her, but it didn't feel like that, it felt like temptation. "Max. just, don't"
"Alec. I wanted it to be different." She sucked in her breath as she watched his eyes darken. This is what she'd wanted before, some one to chase her when she was in heat. To need her as much as she needed to.. scratch.
"Max, it will be different. You won't want anyone else now. Not ever. Not now that you've tasted me. I am your mate." With his words he stood up and looked down at her. Their skin was just inches apart, Max wrapped in his towel. Alec in his cargos.
Max closed her eyes as she breathed in his scent and then looked up at him. Her eyes held a hint of mischief and more than a hint of something else.
She walked around him till he faced away from her. Standing on tip toes she ran her tongue across the scratch marks on his back. They were nearly healed but she grinned when he breathed in sharply. She bit at the weals gently chuckling when he hissed letting his breath slide out between clenched teeth. She was just going back for more when she found herself facing away from him, her hair in his hands as he let his lips settle on her neck. Biting gently he smiled against her skin as she arched her back, throwing back her head and closing her eyes.
Alec realized that he'd gotten his mate, and even as the passion built he felt content.
Ok I realize that this is reaaaaaaaaaaaaalllllly short but I wanted to build the tension a bit. Plus I have a lesson in a minute. More later I promise. Thank you!
(oh btw. I am a bit naff at writing smoochy bits is this ok? It's not too much is it? I have to be careful now with no NC-17. :( any advice email me!)
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Max woke slowly, letting her eyes stay shut as she reminded herself of what happened last night. She remembered coming to Alec's and his words that had made her feel so special. Logan had never said anything like that to her, never told her how he felt about her. She realized that she should feel sad, but Alec, he was her equal. Alec.
Her eyes flew open as her body recognized the weight around her waist the fact that her back was decliciously warm and that she actually felt comfortable. She looked down, almost disappointed that her clothing was intact. She could even see her shoes where she'd kicked them off. She and Alec had kissed for a while then they'd held each other as she watched Alec fall asleep before eventually falling asleep herself.
It would have been wrong if something had happened last night but this morning....
oh god, please no, lets not ruin this not now. Not now please.
Max groaned as she realized the places alec was actually touching her were tingling, and that she wanted nothing more than to create more tingling, lots of it. All over.
She slid out of Alec's embrace and stood up watching him. It had never happened this quickly before, the recognition that she wanted him. That she was in heat.
As she blindly headed towards Alec's shower locking the door behind her she realized that it was different this time, she didn't fantasise about men, it was just Alec.
She turned the handles on the shower until the water was freezing cold, she had to wash now, so that the pheremones didn't wake Alec and ruin what they had the night before.
Yeah that's it, she thought, a quick cold shower then I'm gone.
Stripping down to her underwear she stepping under the spray. Perhaps if she walked around with wet underthings then she wouldn't get too comfortable, a persistant reminder of exactly what she was supposed to be avoiding.
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Alec felt Max leave his arms and head towards the shower. He didn't need to ask her why, she'd just realized her predicament and was trying to protect him. He smiled. He'd known since about 4 in the morning, just a few hours after she had fallen asleep. He could smell her still, lying on the pillow next to him, She'd been driving him crazy. But he wasn't going to let her beat herself up over this. He wasn't going to force her. She'd come back to him eventually. He wasn't worried that she'd go off with someone else. She knew his taste now and instinctively knew that she'd only be satisfied with him. All he had to do was wait.
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When Max opened the door she saw Alec. The room was permented with his scent. Hot, male. Everything that she craved. She needed him.
He was still asleep. Even as she looked at him she could feel her skin heating up. With a groan she turned and was about lock herself back in the bath room when she heard her name.
"Max." It was soft, silky and whispered over his skin, she shivered, not from cold, but from heat. She turned slowly resisting the urge to jump him. This had to happen properly, according to rules she wasn't even consciously aware of. He had to want her as much as she wanted him and as she looked in his eyes she saw that want and the need, burning. Burning her.
"Max. Don't be scared."
"I'm not scared, I am apprehensive. I didn't want it to happen this way. So much is happening I'm worried it's too soon." She pulled her eyes from his. Looking at him right now was a dangerous occupation.
"Don't be. You're not supposed to think, to analyse, this is a time to feel, experience... enjoy." He sat up, lithely, his movements more cat like than he'd been the night before, she guessed he was seducing her, but it didn't feel like that, it felt like temptation. "Max. just, don't"
"Alec. I wanted it to be different." She sucked in her breath as she watched his eyes darken. This is what she'd wanted before, some one to chase her when she was in heat. To need her as much as she needed to.. scratch.
"Max, it will be different. You won't want anyone else now. Not ever. Not now that you've tasted me. I am your mate." With his words he stood up and looked down at her. Their skin was just inches apart, Max wrapped in his towel. Alec in his cargos.
Max closed her eyes as she breathed in his scent and then looked up at him. Her eyes held a hint of mischief and more than a hint of something else.
She walked around him till he faced away from her. Standing on tip toes she ran her tongue across the scratch marks on his back. They were nearly healed but she grinned when he breathed in sharply. She bit at the weals gently chuckling when he hissed letting his breath slide out between clenched teeth. She was just going back for more when she found herself facing away from him, her hair in his hands as he let his lips settle on her neck. Biting gently he smiled against her skin as she arched her back, throwing back her head and closing her eyes.
Alec realized that he'd gotten his mate, and even as the passion built he felt content.
Ok I realize that this is reaaaaaaaaaaaaalllllly short but I wanted to build the tension a bit. Plus I have a lesson in a minute. More later I promise. Thank you!
(oh btw. I am a bit naff at writing smoochy bits is this ok? It's not too much is it? I have to be careful now with no NC-17. :( any advice email me!)