Supergirrl A/N: Well, folks, here's the Mari chapter, the one you've all been waiting for. That's right, twelve pages of Mari goodness for you to read. I'm sorry to regret that this will be the last chapter I write and the last chapter of pure Mari. On another note, that'll be one dollar for the first minute and seventy-five cents for all additional minutes...Kidding, just review!

ELemental-ANimal A/N: Ahh, remember when I said the next one would be mine? I was wrong. This was all Supergirrl. The next is mine. Fax and Fari. Hot man lovin and some sissy chick there watching. Please do review. Supergirrl worked her arse off on this. The least you can do is comment.
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Max watched Ari as he sat at the edge of the bed, looking at her unblinkingly, seemingly planning something out in his mind. She leaned back on the headboard, watching his eyes move up and down her body. Max absently gazed at his body, silently admiring his admittedly impressive Eraser body. Ari was incredibly muscular, almost to the point of looking unnatural. A heavy dusting of brown hair covered his chest, tapering down to a narrow trail that continued down under the waistband of his sweats. Scars and knotted tissue marred the lightly tanned skin, chronicling a lifetime of conflict and battle.

His voice was serious when he broke the silence by saying softly, "Max?"

"Yeah?"

"I'm going to morph a little bit, I'll tell you why in a minute. Just don't freak out on me, okay?"

Instantly, warning lights went off in her brain, but Max remained sitting, one arm loosely draped over her knees. Ari squeezed his eyes shut tightly, and his face scrunched up as he attempted to morph.

The bones of his face elongated, stretching out into a muzzle, his lips disappearing into a doggy mouth. His nose became rounded and wet, like a dog's, and fur spread, lightning-fast, covering the muzzle. Max could see his fangs, barely concealed by his flaps of his mouth.

But oddly enough, the morph stopped there. He grew no more fur, his claws did not emerge, no tail developed. Ari's body and the rest of his face was still human, the dark eyes that looked intently at her over the muzzle were still very much that of a person. It actually was a bit amusing, seeing that slightly rough but still human face paired with the muzzle of a wolf. She smiled, and Ari cocked his head, confused. His voice was gravely and slightly deeper when he asked, "What's so funny?"

"Your face."

Ari looked away from her, and said slowly, "I see."

It took her a second to realize what she had unintentionally implied, and sighed, "Ari, I didn't mean it like that, it's just that the muzzle on a human face is kind of funny."

He ignored her. Max groaned, and scooted down to his end of the bed, leaning up against him so her front pressed against his back. Wrapping her arms around his chest, she whispered softly in his ear, "Please, can we keep going?"

He gave a single curt nod, and she moved back to her position at the headboard, idly finger-combing her hair, waiting for him to do something. After a long silence, Ari turned back to her. "You still aren't completely comfortable with this, are you?"

"What makes you think that?"

He gestured towards her chest. Glancing down, Max realized that she had unconsciously combed her hair over her breasts in an unsuccessful attempt to cover herself up. Her hair stopped just shy of them, still leaving them bare to Ari's eyes. She felt the faintest blush creep across her face, because now, for the first time, it was really sinking in that she was three-quarters of the way naked, sitting next to her half-nude enemy.

"You don't have anything to be ashamed of, Max, you're beautiful."

She rolled her eyes, "Thanks."

Ari ignored her sarcastic response, and continued, "Lie down on your back."

She looked at him, curious. "Why?"

"You'll find out in a minute."

Warily, she eased herself back down onto the bed, arranging herself so her head was propped up by pillows, allowing her to see all that was going on in front of her.

Ari crawled across the bed until he sat near her ankles before running his hands down the length of her legs and saying, "You're so tense, Max, just relax, this'll be good for you."

Max very slowly let her muscles loosen, letting the mattress support her completely.

He smiled, "Good, now spread your legs wide."

She gave him an odd look, but obeyed, moving her legs until there was room for Ari between them. He slid forward until he rested squarely between them, then moved his hands to rest on her hips, using his fingers to massage the tense muscle. She sighed with contentment. This was good? Until, of course, Ari ripped her underwear off in one smooth movement.

In a heartbeat, she was upright and staring down at him, bewildered, "Why the hell did you just do that?"

"They have to come off."

She rolled her eyes in exasperation. "I meant why did you rip them? What am I supposed to wear now?"

Ari dropped the useless fabric onto the floor, near the tangled pile of their other clothes, "I've got some underwear for you, you can have those."

She frowned, "Oh?"

After a second, she said in an angry voice, "Wait, why do you have underwear ready? How many girls do you do this to? Am I just another conquest?"

Ari's face fell, "No, I got them just for this." Upon seeing the look of pure disbelief on her face, he continued, "Honestly, I did. Which reminds me…"

He got up from the bed, walked over to the desk, and pulled out what Max quickly realized to be a box of condoms. He returned back to the bed, setting the small box down next to it before lying back down between her legs, the tip of his muzzle only inches away from her wetness. Ari hesitantly extended a finger, and touched her, delighting in the way her flesh quivered. Max was, as he ran his finger up and down the length of the slit, very wet and pleasantly warm.

She arched her back, moving towards the admittedly nice touch. She had

no idea that such pleasure could be derived from this? Ari was enjoying Max's reactions, because he knew that she had, by submitting, given herself up. There would be no struggle from here on out.

After a few minutes of this, Ari stopped, drawing his hand back. Max looked down at him, slightly confused as to why he stopped. He moved his head closer to her, and she watched, fascinated, as his long, doglike tongue snaked out and licked her. Ari grinned when Max moaned, and tried to press her hips closer to him. Ari knew that the slim, agile Eraser tongue could drive Max crazy more than a human's ever could.

She groaned, arching closer to him, feeling the hot tongue lap at her. She balled up bits of the blanket and squeezed them tightly, making small sounds of pleasure. This was amazing!

Ari smiled inwardly, this was going better than he ever could have planned. Max was loving this, and she was more perfect than he had ever imagined. The liquid flowing from her tasted a bit salty, but still pleasant, making it nice to drink up. This was, without a doubt, one of the better things that had ever happened to him.

When Ari's tongue pressed at her opening, seeking entrance, she cringed at the pain from the insistent muscle pressing against her barrier. He pulled away, his tongue still lolling out, his eyes half-shut. There was some concern in his voice when he asked, "Was that too much?"

She nodded.

"What do you want to do now?"

Max shrugged, sitting up and resting her chin on her hand. She watched as the fur on Ari's face retracted into his skin, the muzzle reshaping into a human nose and mouth. The morph back to his human form was far quicker, and seemed less painful. When he finished, he said softly, "Did you like it?"

"It was amazing."

Ari gave her a wolfish grin. "Will you be so kind as to return the favour?"

For a moment, she just stared at him, stunned. Slowly, a tiny smile crept across her face, and she replied, "Why not?"

Ari's expression was that of triumph and anticipation as they switched spots, with him leaning against the headboard and her lying between his legs. Not really knowing what she was doing, Max extended her hand and cupped the growing bulge on the front of his pants. Ari sucked in a breath, and Max, taking this as encouragement, began to play around a little bit, stroking and tugging gently. She was teasing him, using her long fingers and skilful hands to play with him. She slid one of her hands up to the waistband of the pants, and toyed with it, making sure not to pull it down. After a minute of this, Ari choked out, "God, Max, take them off already!"

She hooked her fingers in both his pants and his underwear, and pulled them off together. The sight that met her was a unique, slightly scary one. It made her

wonder if he really wanted to put that in her, and a tremor of pain ran through her even at the thought of it.

Ari was big, around eight inches long, and thick. Curly brown hair surrounded it, contrasting with the light skin. She hesitantly extended a finger, and when she touched it, it jumped and a white drop of liquid fell from the tip.

Max wrapped her entire hand around as much of it as she could hold, sliding her hand up and down the shaft. It was warm and a bit bumpy, but felt nice in her hand. Ari moaned, and placed his hand around hers, making her hold him more tightly. She alternated squeezing her fingers, causing pleasure to ripple through Ari. His entire body was tense as she began to play with his sac with her other hand, feeling him thrust his hips towards her, groaning.

Max found that she was, oddly enough, enjoying this, until Ari grunted, "Put it in your mouth."

She replied angrily, "No, it's too big. It won't fit."

"Well, make it."

She shook her head quite firmly.

Ari sighed. "Just lick it, then."

"I told you already, no."

His grin became cruel, almost like a leer, and he whispered, "I don't have to keep you here, you know. I could just dump you in the Eraser quarters, naked. I'm sure they'd love that, they haven't had a toy to play with in months now. And such a pretty toy, I'm sure they'd enjoy you. Of course, I'd have thought you were more the type who would like just one lover, not dozens taking their turn with you at their discretion. The pain, Max, the brutal pain would be overwhelming, I imagine. They'd tear you to pieces, they'd be so excited to have you. A first time is hard enough, but at the hands of God knows how many Erasers who don't care about you? But if you just did what I asked of you so kindly, you'd be spared that, and this could be a pleasant experience for you. Your choice, Maxie."

She glared at him, her gaze reproachful, "Bastard."

"You know you want this, Max."

Max pulled her hand back and leaned forward so her face was close to it, opening her mouth. She stretched out her tongue and flicked it across the head, catching the tiny drop of liquid on her tongue. She swallowed it, savouring the bitter taste. The scent was odd, but with some getting used to, she could tolerate it.

Ari silenced a groan as he watched Max drink from him. It was amazingly arousing to see, and he wanted more. Max became slightly bolder in her action, tracing her tongue around it in circles, sliding up and down the length. Beads of pre-come were still dripping from the tip, and she tried to swallow several of them. Most of them fell neatly into her mouth, but a few missed, splattering on her cheeks and nose instead.

Ari grinned, liking the slightly startled expression on her face as he wiped the drops off her face onto his fingers, then slid his fingers into her mouth. She looked at him for a moment, confused, but quickly realized what is was he wanted. She sucked on the digits in her mouth, hesitantly at first, but getting into it and sucking with more force.

Oddly enough, Max realized that she didn't really mind this. His fingers did taste a bit odd, but the sensation of having something in her mouth was definitely nice. Ari moaned softly, liking the wetness of her mouth around any part of his body. After a minute of this, though, it wasn't enough. It was time, he decided, for the ultimate reward for both of them.

He pulled his fingers out of Max's mouth, admiring the slight sheen they had from her saliva. She seemed to read his mind, understanding his intentions as he pulled away and bent down to grab the box from the floor. Ari pulled out one of the plastic packages, ripped it open, and rolled it on, wincing at the tightness. When he turned back to Max, she was lying on her back, legs open, very ready for him. There was still a tiny bit of fear in her eyes, but Ari could tell that she had no regrets. Getting himself into the right position, he said, "Okay, this is going to hurt at first, just wait for a minute and it'll get better, I promise."

"Just do it."

Ari obeyed her, moving until her heat was tantalizingly close to him, then so he pressed against her barrier. Max's head fell back, and she gasped through clenched teeth, "Quickly. Do it quickly." Her hands found their way to his shoulders, gripping them tightly, her nails digging into the warm flesh.

He drew back slightly, then slid in quickly in a single harsh movement. Max sucked in a breath, hissing, and her nails pierced the skin of his shoulder blades, making trickles of blood run down his back. Ari's hands came to rest on her hips, pulling her closer as she sat still, trying to get used to the sensations.

Ari liked this, he liked this very much. Max was very warm and tight, tighter than he had ever experienced before. The sweaty body pressed close to his own was well-shaped and smooth, and felt lovely. Max was beautiful, very beautiful, even if she didn't seem to know it. She was breathing heavily, slim shoulders shaking as she tried to cope with what he knew was a different kind of pain.

"Ari?"

Max's voice was soft and more humble than he had ever heard it before. It startled him slightly, and when he looked at her, there was something in his eyes that both scared and excited him. Submission. Max had submitted to him, letting him take control.

Letting him take over.

He had never seen Maximum Ride submit to another person, give herself completely to them, and it caused a thrill of arousal to streak through him.

"Ari, can you please get on with this? I'm okay, the pain's passed." He smiled, suddenly wanting to take this slowly. He lowered his head to her shoulder, opening his mouth and biting down on it. The coppery taste of blood filled his mouth, and Max groaned, pushing her hips towards him. Ari pushed back, moving deeper into her. He pulled his head away, and looked down at her, keeping the eye contact as they both moved against each other, making soft sounds of pleasure as they did.

Max's hands moved from his shoulders up to his face, stroking the rough skin and tracing his features, seeming to actually see him for the first time since he became an Eraser. "You could have been handsome."

"What?" Max's statement, delivered in a toneless voice, struck him as odd, considering the time and place.

"If the School had left you alone, let you grow up normally, you could have been good-looking. Your eyes are big and pretty, you had good features before they got stretched out to fit the adult face, you've got a good body, and your hair-" Her left hand slid through his hair slowly, making him shiver. "Feels lovely and is a good colour. Nice and curly, too."

"Thanks." He knew it was a stupid answer, but what else could he say? She had completely caught him off-guard with that question, and he wasn't at his most eloquent right now, having Max's warm body wrapped around his.

For a moment, it was peaceful and quiet, just the two of them rocking against each other, not being forceful or rough. Then Max whispered, "I'm not a flower, you can be rough. No, I want you to be rough. Be an Eraser, use me the way you use other girls, you can't break me."

Ari grinned. "With pleasure."

His thrusts became faster, harder, more brutal. Ari grabbed her hands with one of his, lifting them and setting them above her head, pinning her wrists to the pillow hard enough that she couldn't struggle, but not enough to hurt her. His mouth roamed across her shoulders and neck, biting and nipping at her skin. Ari's other hand moved down between them, finding the bundle of nerves between her legs and tweaking it. Her head fell back, and Max moaned, arching towards him. One of her legs managed to slide out from beneath him, and she hooked it around his waist, pulling him closer to her.

It was sheer luck that Ari's mouth clamped down on her pulse as his fingers brushed the sensitive pebble of flesh and he pressed against a spot deep inside her that he discovered to be her G-spot.

It was fast, unexpected, and the most powerful thing Max had ever experienced. Her entire body bucked and twisted, squirming and writhing with pleasure. She yanked her wrists out from under his and she could feel her inner walls tightening and contracting, bringing on Ari's orgasm a second after her own. She pressed her mouth to his chest, opened it, and bit down on him, hard, enjoying the way he shuddered with pleasure.

He screamed, completely giving up all attempts at remaining quiet, and for a minute, she worried that the condom wouldn't hold. Ari's vision seemed to explode, with bright lights flashing before his eyes and amazing sensations racing through him. The spasms that resulted wracked his body, making him push harder into Max for the last few moments of his climax.

As the two lie there, entangled in each other's limbs, still breathing heavily, Ari looked at her. Her head lolled to the side and her eyes were closed, bits of hair clinging to her sweaty forehead. Ari brushed them away, and her eyelids fluttered as she opened her eyes to look at him.

"Ari?" She asked, her voice weak.

"Hmmm?" He had dropped his head to her shoulder, nuzzling it.

"Do I smell like you?"

He paused for a moment, inhaling the air around her. "You reek of me, but I don't think anyone could smell it unless they were as close to you as I am right now, except maybe an Eraser, and they aren't bright enough to put the pieces together. No one will know, I promise."

"Okay."

They were quiet for a few minutes, enjoying the post-orgasmic high. Then she said, "If we have to fight again, would you kill me?"

He looked at her, dark eyes sincere and conveying that he spoke the truth. "No, Max, I wouldn't."

She smiled. "Good." With that, she closed her eyes, and Ari felt her relax in his arms as she fell asleep.

Once Ari was certain that she was in Xanadu, he whispered, "I love you too much to do that."