Hormones
By: lfbrox
Rating: NC-17
Timeframe: A couple of month after Freak Nation. Logan can of course walk (still) and the virus is finally gone. Max and Logan are a couple J.
AN: Sorry it took soooooo long. But I was kind of in the middle of something. You know. Finishing College, moving out of my appartement, finding a job which happened to be in the US – which is kinda complicated when you are European. So moving here, getting all the paperwork done and trying to adjust to that damn US Keyboard took a little longer. But now I'm all settled in. New job, new friends and new everything. So I figured let's get back to DA. So I present you today:
Chapter 5: It's getting hot in here
*******OKAY IF YOU ARE NOT INTO NC-17 STUFF DO NOT READ THIS*********
Outside of the headquarters:
Logan shut the door leaving all the whisteling people to themselves. He started to go left to get some lunch with Max at the messhall when Max grabbed his arm and directed him the other way. Irritated he stopped.
What? I thought you wanne go grab lunch? he asked.
Oh. Right. Lunch. If that's what you want then let's go, Max said letting off of his arm and walking towards the messhall. But Logan didn't follow so she stopped.
What is it? I thought you want to have lunch.
Where were you heading for Max? Logan asked.
Well, I asked if you wanted to grab lunch or something. And you answered with ' or something'. I didn't know that actually meant lunch. But let's go. Max said with the most 'I so would have fucked your brains out look' on her face and continued to walk towards the messhall waiting for Logan to follow her – her initial intention that is.
And Logan – the quick learner that he is wasted no time. He grinned, took two large steps until he had caught up with Max and grabbed her arm, making her stop.
Hey. What are you doing? I'm hungry.
So am I Max. So am I, with that he pulled on her arm dragging her with him to the barracks.
The warehouse - outside of Seattle:
So 452 is still leading Terminal City. I knew she had it in her. That's what she was made to be. That's what she was meant to be. A Leader. If only she knew what is coming, if only she knew what she's capable of. Our time will come. And soon. Tell Clemente he has 2 more weeks to gain 452's trust and to seperate her from the rest of the unworthy, filthy TC inhabitants. We need to get this thing going. I've waited too long to let any mistakes happen right now. Renfro said in an cold as ice voice while looking out of the window of the warehouse.
Yes Ma'm. We have Victor pay a visit to Clemente tonight. If he doesn't come up with a plan, a strategy - we take him out, the dark suited man replied.
, Renfro barked, Don't make it too easy for him. Death is a relief. If he turns his back on us he has to pay. But first he has to watch his wife and kids pay. Arrange everything. We don't have much time left. Get Clemente to do his job. If he refuses. Bring him to me, Renfro said while leaving the room.
Ay Ma'm, the dark suited man replied and watched her go. When the doors closed behind her he turned to an even bigger guy waiting by the entrance of the room – Victor.
So Victor. You know what you have to do, the dark suited man said with a grin.
Listen. Examine. Evaluate. I'll bring back news of a strategy or a very beat up Clemente with the body of his dead wife and his 3 dead kids. I really don't care what the outcome is. So when and where do I meet him? Victor asked.
The alley behind the porn theater. 13:00 pm. Sharp. Be on time. I hear your report by 15:00 pm. Sharp. Dismissed.
Yes Sir
They stood for a couple of more seconds and stared into each other eyes. Then they turned around and left – each knowing what to do and each of them knowing what could be the outcome of this. But they didn't care. They didn't care that they weren't among the chosen ones. They didn't care that they had to die. They followed orders. And orders they had.
Logans Crib:
Max opened the door dragging Logan on his shirt behind her. She pulled him into the room and turned around pressing him against the door shutting it in the process. She stared into his eyes licking her lips.
It's not always about sex, she said pulling his T-Shirt off grinning evily, but sometimes it just is about sex. Before Logan could reply she captured his mouth with hers, agressively demanding access which was eagerly granted by Logan. She worked on his pants button and his zipper while he tried to rid her of her shirt. That caused some logistic problems but Logan solved it really quick by ridding himself off of his pants then ripping Max shirt and bra off her and turning her around pressing her hard against the wall while all the time kissing her senseless.
They could not get themselves undressed quick enough. They tugged on the remainders of their cloth while trying not to break the kiss. Logan wanted to taste her smooth skin but could not tear away from her mouth. He wanted to touch her breasts that pressed against his chest but could not bring himself to let go of her ass where he used his hands to press her against him. He wanted to trail kisses all over her body but could not deny the urge to just take her here and now against the door. He wanted to leave marks on her body. Brand her as his. He wanted to taste her. But that mouth. And the beautiful sounds she made. He just could not stop kissing her. He should stop. He needed to breathe. Badly. But he could not bring himself to stop. He needed her more than the air he was breathing. So he continued to kiss her. Continued to press his body against hers.
She felt the urge too. She wanted to use her super strenth to push him away from her on the bed and ride him. Just fuck him. But she didn't. His kisses were addictive and she could never get enough of them. She – Max – who always controlled everything was out of control. And she liked it. She loved it. She kissed him and touched him and it wasn't enough. She needed more. She finally worked up the strenth to push him backwards and they fell on the bed, never breaking the kiss. Logan spinned her around so Max was laying on her back and he suddenly broke the kiss. He was breathing heavily while gazing in her eyes.
The best lunch I've had in years, he said with a wide grin. She smiled back not able to talk right now. He took that as an encouragement – grinned at her one last time, kissed her lips briefly and then started his journey. A journey down a land he would never be tired of traveling. A road he knew but was always amazed at how good it was everytime he took it. He kissed her neck, her shoulders, her collarbone and her chest while using his hands to touch her belly and her thighs. He felt like never stopping. He could do this forever.
But Max could not.
She used her strength and turned them around so she was on top holding Logans hands over his head. She smiled when she felt his errection pressing against her inner thigh. She nipped on his neck and nibbled on his ear before looking him in the eyes.
I would love for us to explore this further. But right now......, she paused while positioning herself over him, .....I just want to get off. With that she sank down on him causing him to scream out loud while she yelled out her approval.
She started moving up and down on him hard, frequent and fast. She let her hands roam over his chest and his muscular arms. She picked up even more speed on the verge of a shattering orgasm. She was like that – sometimes. Every 4 month.
Logan always felt when she was close and knew his ways to prolong it and make it better for her. But now. She was almost there and he didn't even move his hips. He tried to think. He tried to figure out if she was just horny as hell or if it was the HEAT time again. But he could not think. She moved on him. Taking him in hard and fast. He tried to count the month. Not a really easy thing to do when a godess is riding you and you just want to turn her over and plunge into her.
, Logan tried to speak while Max was riding him so good.
Shut up Logan. Shut the hell up, Max answered while striving for release, intensifying her movements.
That was Logans answer. As much as he wanted her to continue. As much as he wanted to finish what they've started – he had to stop this now.
He took advantage of the orgasmic stage she was in and flipped them around. She was surprised for like a second and then urged her hips up for him to finish the job. Then her eyes grew wide.
He withdrew.
What the hell do you think you're doing? she hissed while trying to get him back inside.
Ma..Max. Hold it. Wait baby. He said trying to block her away and catch his breath at the same time. Which wasn't an easy task. Even though Max was still confused, speachless and on the edge of relief she was also angry. And that gave her her strength back instantly. She flipped them around, trapped Logans arms over his head and held them there with an iron grip of her left hand while her right hand sneaked between them. She grabbed Logen and positioned herself – determined to finish this the way she wanted it to, the way she needed it to.
She was just about to sink down on him when she caught Logans eyes. She saw desire, lust, passion and something else. His eyes were pleading, desperate for her to stop and listen to what he had to say. With a groan she let go of his arms and dick, slid a little forward and sat down on his belly. He seemed reliefed and smiled. That just annoyed her more. She rolled her eyes with attitude let out another deep breath and looked at him expectantly.
What the fuck is that all about? And it better be good, she almost yelled at him.
He tried to sit up and move Max off of his belly – just in case. He was just a guy after all, but Max used both hands and pushed him back on the bed.
You better start talking now Logan, she growled.
Not wanting to make this situation any worse than it already was Logan decided to obey and get right to his point.
, pause, , pause. That got him another rolling of her eyes. She was just about to yell at him again to just get to it when he spoke up.
I believe you're in heat. And if that is the case, then we should not do this. At least not without protection. We have enough pregnant transgenics around here. I don't think we need another one right now. Logan finished waiting for Max to reply.
Max was just sitting there. Staring at nothing in particular. But Logan could see that she was concentrating on her thoughts, rather than on her urge to shut him up and get to it already. After what seemed like long minutes Max seemed to snap back into reality. She cleared her throat and looked back down at Logan.
You know what? You might be right. I can't believe I haven't noticed. I never even thought about it. I just thought that you looked kinda yummie today. And that I could just eat you up right there at the command center. But sometimes I just think that. Heat or not. So I didn't even think about that. She wanted to continue but saw Logan grin up at her.
She asked confused.
So you think about how yummie I look and about eating me up on a regular basis, huh? He asked while smiling broadly and letting his hand drop on her thights that were holding his upper body down, squeezing them gently.
Max wanted to give him one of her trademarked smart ass replies but was achingly aware of Logans hands on her thighs. Instantly this warm feeling spread throughout her body again. Her belly started to flutter and her face looked immedeately flushed. Her hands closed around her ankles in an attempt to keep them from attacking Logan.
Logan could feel the heat spreading from Max body. He could feel the new sping of wetness where she sat on his belly. He noticed her flushed cheeks and saw her hands clutching her ankles. Then he noticed his own hands that were gently touching her thighs. The atmosphere and the urge that he thought would be gone after their conversation was back in full blast.
They sat there staring at each other. Nobody wanted to be the first to move. Nobody wanted to be the first one to talk. Nobody wanted to destroy this tension. This electricity, intensity. This need.
But when it felt too unbearable to wait just another second they both spoke at the same time.
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Alley in Seattle:
Clemente was waiting in the dirty and dark alley. It was almost 1 pam and he looked around wondering who will show up and even more important – what for. He heard a sound and twisted around with his hand on his gun. He saw a big, very tall and scary looking guy approaching him. Victor.
Clemente. Renfro send me. I need some answers from you and I hope for you, that you can give them to me. On second thought. I don't hope you got answere for me. I could really use some action. Victor told Clemente in a dry and calm tone while rubbing his hands together expectantly.
Clemente swallowed hard. He knew that this guy wasn't kidding and could see that he was just dying to send him into a world of hurt. He took a deep breath and pretended to be calm. What kinda answers do you need from me? he asked but failed to sound casual and calm.
Sensing Clementes discomfort Victor smiled evily. Renfro wants to know what your course of action will be concerning 452. How will you seperate her from TC without making her suspicious? Victor asked Clemente.
Clemente felt like the air has been knocked out of him. He had no answer but he felt that that was the wrong thing to tell Victor. He had to think of something fast. Really fast. He cleared his throat and started to talk. And he was as interested as Victor in what he would say as he had no idea how to avoid being killed in this dark and dirty alley.
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Logans Crib:
I cannot believe that Sam gave you a couple of hundred condoms and you did not keep a single one for yourself, Max stated in disbelief while pacing naked in Logans crib. Logan sat on the bed and watched her. If he wouldn't have had an errection from her sitting on his belly naked he sure would start to harden now watching her naked form in front of him. Max stopped pacing and looked at Logan sitting on the bed with a massive errection and a wild look in his eyes. Her mouth went dry at that sight and other areas became anything but dry.
I'm sorry Max. I didn't even think about taking some for us. I didn't think we needed them. I'm such and idiot. I totally forgot the heat thing. Logan said realizing that no matter how sexy she looked and no matter how much she wanted him and how much he wanted her there would not be any sex if he could not get his hands on a condom. But he could not leave now. Not in his 'condition'. And he could not leave Max alone. But he had to go and get a condom – no make that condoms one would certainly not do it. Not today. But he couldn't go. He was in a dilemma. He sat on the bed thinking how he could solve this dilemma and didn't even notice Max approaching him.
She looked at him from across the room. He sat there with his errection still glistening with her juices and she could see that he was thinking hard judging by his expressions. He looked so damn cute and she was just too damn horny to miss that. She had to have him now and the longer he sat there on the bed thinking, the longer she would have to wait. But she could not wait any longer. She had to have something, anything. Anything he could give her. She needed it and she deserved it. So she started walking towards him. No clear coherent thought present in her clouded sex craving brain.
When she reached him she quickly straddled his lap, careful not to just impale herself on his nice, rock hard dick and ride him unconscious. She settled down on his thighs and wrapped her arms around his neck. Logan snapped out of his thoughts and looked at her in surprise.
Max. What are you doing? You know that we can't. Let me just go real quick and grab some condoms while you wait here. It won't take long. Logan pleaded with Max. It was obvious that she needed it bad right now and that the longer he waited the less control Max had over her body. And he was human after all. Horny and human. And it didn't help having her straddling him naked. He knew it was wrong and he knew it was dangerous but damn she was sexy. Involuntarily he wrapped his arms around her and drew her even closer. Her breasts touched his naked chest and his errection pressed into her lower belly while hungry mouths attacked one another.
They couldn't stop even though both knew they had to. Eventually they had to. But this felt too good to stop. But after a few minutes of heavy making out they wanted more. They needed it. Max lifted herself inteded to join them and make this ache stop, but just before she could sink down Logan grabbed her hips and threw her on the bed.
She stared up at him. She didn't need to ask him what the hell he was doing. She knew what he was doing. The right thing. And if she wouldn't have been in heat she would have been moved by his considering nature. But now this frustrated her. She sighed. Logan touched her cheek softly and whispered softly, I know. I know baby. But we can't do this. Not right now.
I know Logan. Max answered her frustration clear in her voice. Then suddenly Logan smirked sexily and jumped on the bed next to her. He kissed her cheek softly, then travelled to her mouth and after a gentle but passionate and very promising kiss he moved further down, kissing her neck and nibbeling his way down to her breasts where he took one of her already painfully hard nipples between his teeth and gave it a little bite only to heal it again with a lick of his perfect tongue.
Max gasped out loud and arched her back to meet his mouth. That's what she wanted. She didn't want him to stop ever again. But she had to know what he was up to. Logan...........god that feels so good...uhhh......ahm, Logan...........god. I don't mean to complain here...........oh god.........don't stop......but what are you doing? she stuttered while putting her hand on the back of his head pulling him closer and not giving him a chance to stop.
He pulled his mouth away from her breast to look up at Max. She looked flushed and her eyes were dark with passion. Her lips were half parted and her breathing was ragged. He smiled at her one of his sexy smiles. Well baby. We can't do it right now. But that doesn't mean I can't help you out here. Take the edge off to give me some time to run and grab some condoms. Now shut up and let me go back to work. With that he moved to her other breast and took that nipple in his mouth as well. Max let go of his head and grabbed the sheets.
Sorry baby. I didn't mean to interrupt. I swear to god this won't happen again.............Ohhhhhhh...............god........don't stop.........keep on doing.......ahhhhh .......keep on doing what you are........ohhhh..........doing. This felt too good to be true and she knew that Logan is not going anywhere. So she could let go and enjoy. And enjoy she did.
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Alley in Seattle:
So that's your plan Clemente? Victor asked after Clemente stuttered his plan.
Yes. That's my plan. Tell Renfro not to worry. Everything will work out just as planned. It just takes a little time to set it up. But when we start to execute the plan everything will work out smoothly. Clemente answered. He still felt nervous but he felt like he had saved himself some time. But he also knew that he had to do something. Renfro wouldn't wait forever. She wanted to see results.
And exactely how much time will you need to set up this plan? Victor asked. He felt a little disappointed hearing Clementes answer because that meant he didn't get to break any bones tonight. But he felt something was wrong and he figured he just had to wait a little and the bonebreaking was sure to come.
I don't know. Maybe another month. A month and a half. Clemente answered. He knew it was a lot to ask for, but he had to a least try.
That's a lot of time. Director Renfro isn't the most patient person. Hurry up. I don't thing she'll give you another month. I run it by her and I'll get back to you in the morning. With that he turned around and disappeared in the darkness.
Clemente took a deep breath turned around and walked to his car knowing that he would not get a lot of sleep tonight.
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Logans Crib:
While at the same time aross town two lovers didn't plan on getting a lot of sleep either.
Logan kissed her inner thigh while softly stroking her flat stomach. Max was in extacy and wanted nothing more than to feel Logans mouth on her to end her aching pain. But he took his time. Teasing her. Driving her crazy. Max loved every minute of it but enough was enough. He was softly blowing into her opening but pulled his head back as Max arched her hip up to meet his mouth and finally feel him on her. Then he started kissing her other thigh softly while massaging her breast.
God Logan will you finally get to it and stop fucking around. Max demanded.
Patience in all things my love was Logans reply. Max just opened her mouth to complain and to order him to do it and threaten him a little, when he did it. He closed his mouth over her wet opening. Max yelped in surprise and screamed with pleasure. She spread her legs wider to give him better access and bucked her hips up to meet his mouth and feel more of his tongue. He licked her wet folds tasting her, drinking her juices, eating her pussy. Max was in heaven. She thought it couldn't get any better than that when Logan dove his tongue as deep as he could inside her. Max jumped off the bed and if it wouldn't have been for Logan she would have fallen off it. He was really a beautiful and talented man.
He played with her. He knew what she wanted and he gave it to her. He gave himself to her. All that mattered now was that beautiful woman and the pleasure he could give her. She tasted divine and he wanted more so he dug deeper. Max was close. Another few hard licks from Logan and she would be thrown violently over the edge. And there was nothing in the world that could get between her and that orgasm.
Logan felt she was close by the sounds she made, by her heavy breathing and by the way his mouth got flooded with another wave of Max juices. He knew it would not take much to make her come. And he did not want to tease her any further and deny her the release she so badly needed. So he brought his free hand to her clit and circled it while licking her deep and hard.
Max let out a high pitched scream when she finally reached a mind blowing orgasm. Logans mouth was challanged with another flood of cum juices and he eagerly drank it up while soothing her licking her gently until she came back to the real world. He gave her one last lick and then moved back up to kiss her deep and long. Max tasted herself on him and felt Logans errection press into her abdomen which made her greedy all over again. Logan felt that and broke the kiss. He jumped out of bed grabbed his pants and put them on. It was a little painful to close the zipper over his huge errection but he managed. He threw on a shirt and turned towards Max.
I'm gonna be back in just a second. Don't you dare to move that sexy ass of yours out of this bed. I'm so not done with you yet. Logan said while putting on his shoes.
I hope not. Hurry up and get that sexy ass of yours back here. She smiled and ran a hand from her shoulders slowly down to her belly. Logans eyes grew wider and he practically ran out the door.
TBC
AN: There you go. Finally updated and it's even a long chapter. Hope you liked it. As soon as I know what that plan of Clemente is all about I write some more and update. I'm telling you. The plot part is the hardest. I'm simply not a plot person. But I'm thinking really hard on it. You'll see.