Disclaimer: okay ummm.. I wish I owned dark angel but unfortunately, I don't. Fox and a bunch of other stupid people do. Damn them.

Rating: PG13 - for mild swearing and such

Spoilers: Hello, Goodbye - and Dawg Day Afternoon, maybe some others

A/N - some of the dialogue in this, and the other chapters are from H,G and DDA and even a little from HaSB (although I've changed it around a bit) and that belongs to the fox people or whatever, so umm this is another declaimer I guess.

A/N okay people, I might do another chapter, but that chapter will be R rated, so this is the last pg-13 rated chapter. ----and tell me whether or not you want that chapter.

Pain, Doubt, Fate, and Love

No more

"No, Logan I won't, I won't be held responsible for-"

she had stopped talking because suddenly his lips were on hers.

Logan didn't know what exactly had possessed him to kiss her at that moment, but he did.

And it felt good.

It felt really good.

Everything he had ever wanted, everything he had ever needed, and everything he had ever loved was exactly where she was supposed to be.

In his arms kissing him.

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The only reason Max hadn't pulled away from him when he had first kissed her was because she was in complete shock.

...well that and Logan was a really good kisser.

Unfortunately her senses kicked in, and she pulled away.

"What, how-"

"I don't know," he cut her off and kissed her again.

She kissed him back enjoying it, enjoying being kissed, and held by him. Ho0wever once again she was ripped down to earth by her own sanity.

"What do you mean you don't-"

Logan didn't like when she talked apparently, because he was kissing her again...not that she minded that much.

NO, bad, this is bad, virus, you have to stop him, bad...good, so good.

Max knew that this was not a safe thing for them to be doing, kissing each other and wrapping their arms around each other and running fingers through each others hair.

But god damn it, it felt good.

It felt right.

It felt wonderful.

It felt perfect.

They were complete, whole, total, entire, full.

He's such an idiot I can't let him do this.

Suddenly she pulled away from him, breathless and stuttering.

"What- why- I- Logan- I-Virus,"

"What?" he asked also breathless.

"What- do you have a death wish or something?" she replied still breathless.

"I...I...I just had to kiss you."

"You what?"

"I don't know, I just had to."

"Logan, what the hell is wrong with you, I mean you could have died."

"But I'm not dead, or I'm in heaven or something..." he moved close to her again, their faces only centimeters apart.

Max breathed in a slow shaky breath, taking in his sent, relishing it.

"I...we...shouldn't-" he interrupted her again with his mouth.

Kissing her hard, opening his mouth, as she opened hers.

He wrapped his arms around her again, as she wrapped her arms around his neck, running her fingers through his hair- loving the soft feel of it.

They were complete again, everything was right again.

Intimate contact was something they had never experienced very often with each other, but now they never wanted it to end.

Their lips broke apart, so that they might breath.

"I love you."

"I love you too."

And they were kissing again.

No pain.

No doubt

No fate

Only them.