Author's Note: Well, here's the new chapter. It's all good, I promise. Obstacles will come their way, but they always make it.
Max allowed herself to be on the bottom, even though she wanted to show him just how much she really did love him. Logan, always being the gentlemen, had been concerned and almost stop to figure who was on top and who was on bottom. With enough enthusiasm, Max agreed.
She thrust her hips upward into his awaiting hardness. Max had waited too long for this and really needed it now, all those times of being in heat and this could have happened. He's amazing in bed.
Max never took disappointment lying down, never. This guy, though, she knew couldn't be a disappointment. He'd already proved that with the money wasted on a virus cure.
His sweat dripped down onto her, theirs mixing together to form a love that hadn't been bonded since they had met. Logan needed this as much as her. They needed to let out all of the sexual frustration they've had.
"Logan!." She screamed his name as he went down on her again, pushing as deep as she wanted him to go.
Max's eyes flew open to meet his, her lips landed on his. She felt her inner walls start convulsing.
"I'm close," he said.
"Me, too."
Each matched the others movements, pulsing onto each other. Max could feel his hardness move inside her and could feel each vein on him.
Her climax came first and his a few seconds after. Max still held onto him inside of her, not sure if she was ready to let go of him or not. It had felt too great to let go.
"I love you, Max."
"So, you gettin' busy witcha boy?" Original Cindy's voice accented the phone, making it sound a little off than normal.
Max blushed on the other side of the phone, not sure if she wanted to answer that question or not.
"I take that as a yes."
"Well, uhh."
"Don't even try to tell me you two aren't even like that, 'cause ya are." OC kindly laughed half-hardheartedly. "I'll give Normal some weird excuse as to why you're not here, but make sure to bring a doctor's not. I think he's gonna start gettin' confused with all ya functional disorders and all that."
"Thanks, Cindy. I owe you one."
"Nahh, we'll play this one off. Just have fun witcha boy."
"Original Cindy is taking care of Normal. I should be okay until tomorrow. She understand what's come up about this and it's alright." Max nudged against Logan's side, gently.
"You know, you don't have to go back to work at all."
"Yeah, but I need to. If I don't, that place will fall to pieces. Everyone needs a good transgenic every once in a while. Even Normal, since him and other people of this population has learned to deal with all of us."
Logan laughed. "None of you are normal, but you're all unique."
"Thank you for noticing."
Author's Note: Short. Sweet. That's all I have to say. Please R&R with ideas. I'm running out now & may have to close this at a Two-Shot. Thankies!. (: