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Chapter eight:
A Heated Night

Alex POV

We ran out of the room and I realized how hard this would be drunk. The party guests downstairs were still raging on and I assumed they didn't know what was going on in the yard not far from them.

I didn't waste time with the stairs; instead I just dove forward, snapped out my wings, and flew to the bottom. I heard many gasps of shock but ignored them as I raced out the door. Dax was on my heels.

I saw several Nikes at the edge of the yard. I could feel my teeth enlarging with rage. How dare they show up at my sister's home and try to ruin my mother's party? My nails were sharp and deadly as I approached the first Nike in sight.

I leapt forward and knocked the Nike flat on his ass. I gripped his throat and squeezed until I heard the crunch of his trachea under my hands. I stood and moved on; this was easy even with the fuzzy vision.

Max POV

I was in shock when I finally reached the porch. I saw four Nikes dead and Alex working her way quickly through the rest with Dax at her side. I had only fought Nikes once but I knew they were stronger than Erasers used to be.

"Oh, god, look at her!" Nudge said. "Max, you're ruthless but she is downright bloodthirsty!"

"I am bloodthirsty!" I argued but then I took another look at Alex and had second thoughts. "Let's get 'em, guys!"

The six of us took off into the yard to pick up what Alex and Dax hadn't gotten to yet.

I hit the first Nike head-on. I knocked him to the ground. I slammed my fist into his face several times and then stood and moved on when I found him unconscious. The next three went down with more of a fight and that was the end of it.

Alex and Dax were laughing a talking about the fight and I saw Alex making punching gestures. When she bounced I realized for the first time that her boobs were bigger than mine. I wore a 32C and with the way Alex's shirt was torn it seemed like she wore a 34D. I didn't know how I felt about that.

I decided to just let it go. We were still semi-drunk, we had won a fight with some Nikes, and I have a good clone. Only I didn't know that the night was just getting good.

***

Later Fang and I were out on the roof. "Can you believe we have clones?" Fang asked.

"We don't." I told him. "We are the clones."

Fang seemed to find this strange. "I've never thought of myself as a clone."

"Get used to it." I told him. "Alex can't get to far away from me so I guess she will be around a while."

"I don't have a problem with Alex." Fang said.

"Well, you don't seem to have a problem with Dax either."

"Not when he is supplying my alcohol."

I leaned over and put my head on his shoulder. "So what is your problem with him?"

"It's possible for you to choose him over me."

I sat up and kissed him. "No, it's not."

Fang kissed me passionately. I was starting to breathe raggedly when I pulled away from Fang. I stood up, winked, and dove off the roof.

A glance behind me showed me that Fang had jumped off and was following me. He pulled up next to me and glared. "You're running again? I thought you had gotten over that."

I smiled. "I am. I'm just playing a game with you." I spun so that I would be right under him. I teased him by putting my mouth inches from him. "Do you want to play a game with me, Fang?"

Fang leaned in to kiss me but I let myself drop suddenly. I heard Fang's sound of agitation. He dropped with me and grabbed my arm and pulled me close to him. "I don't like it when you tease me like that, Max." He growled seductively.

I smiled at him. "Why, Fang, it's so much fun." I did a back flip in the air and landed on a think branch of a tree that surrounded a clearing.

Fang landed in the clearing and looked up at me. "Okay, I give up. Why did you fly out here?"

"You really don't know?" I asked incredulously.

Fang shrugged. "I might have an idea."

I hopped down from the tree and landed a few feet away from him. "What might those ideas be?"

Fang smiled—one of those smiles that light up my world—and pulled me into his arms to kiss me. Maybe this boy was catching on.

Alex's POV

I saw Max and Fang fly off and was grateful that I could have some place else to write. Poetry had always been a hobby of mine. At the school I would write things like "Faces to smash; Arms to break; Wings itch for freedom; eyes long to see; outside these walls; I just want to be free." Or some shit like that.

Now I sat outside staring at the stars. I kept thinking things like "I want to hold him the way I want the stars" or "He is like the stars" or "His eyes gleamed like the stars after we kissed" every fucking thing lead back to Dax and the stars. What was wrong with me?

"Hey, girly." Came a voice that made me jump.

"What's up?" I asked.

Dax sat down next to me and shrugged. "Not much. Are you writing more of your bull shit story lines?"

I punched him in the arm. "Is it any of your business if I was?"

Dax laughed. "What have you got so far?"

I shifted uncomfortably. "Nothing really."

"You have been out here for five minutes and you still don't have anything? Usually you can get the shit within two minutes."

"This is different." I told him.

"Well, just tell me what you have to far." Dax pushed.

I sighed. "It's not done yet." Dax shrugged and I knew I wasn't going to get out of this.

"The stars light up the world outside.

But I had light without them.

The stars gleam brightly the closer you get to them.

I had that before I could even spread my wings.

Stars are a million points of reason when everything is dark.

I only have one and he gets me through the day.

Stars are like a million eyes that everyone longs for.

I only long for two.

The two that understand me.

The two that know me . . ."

I let my voice trail off. "That's all I have so—."

Dax cut me off with a kiss. We began to kiss passionately and I held him close to me. "That was . . . the best one I've heard so far."

I smiled. "That's the best response I've got so far." I laughed. "And the poem wasn't even about you."

Dax pulled back and glared playfully. "Who was it about?"

I smiled again. "Well, duh, it's about the stars."

We both laughed and then I kissed him. Our kisses turn from sweet and calm to hungry and lustful. I liked the hungry and lustful ones better. IMHO.

Dax leaned me back against the roof and I didn't oppose. He hovered over me while we continued to kiss. I heard him moan and I couldn't help but moan in return.

Dax's hands went under my shirt and up my back. He ran his hands up a sensitive place under my wings and I shivered.

"Dax, um, I have a question." I said in between kissing him.

"What is it?" Dax asked as he pulled away to look at me.

"Why didn't you ever kiss me before?"

Dax looked at me as if it should be obvious. "We were surrounded by cameras. If you shot me down, I didn't want the whole school to find out. I got to hold on to my pride, ya know?" he added the last part jokingly.

I smiled. "I see, and if this was to go any farther we probably wouldn't want them to see that either."

Dax laughed. "This will only go farther if you want it to."

I bit my lip and thought for a second while Dax realized that he had pretty much asked me if I wanted to fuck him. He started to say something but I stopped him with a kiss.

I had made up my mind on what I wanted.

Fang's POV

Max and I were kissing in frenzy. We were lying on the ground, she was straddling my waist and I loved the way it felt when she was pressed against me.

Max was amazing in every way. I was breathing roughly and my jeans were getting really tight in . . . areas. Max noticed and smiled at me. "Well, Fang, I finally have a way to know what your emotions are."

I rolled so that I was hovering over her. "Let's play a game, Max. You guess what my emotion is right now and if you get it right, you win."

Max made her eyes wide in mock excitement. "And just what is it I get if I win?"

I grinned and kissed her again. She moaned and her hands ran down my chest. When they reached the top of my jeans, she didn't hesitate to grab onto my belt buckle and pull it loose.

I unbuttoned her pants and pulled them off of her easily. She was wearing black boy-shorts with gray Pokka-dots. Max pulled off my belt and threw it onto the ground. She un-did my button and pulled my jeans down.

I took off Max's shirt quickly and she didn't waste time on un-doing the buttons on mine. She just tore it off, which—even though it was hella hot—it was ruining some of my shirts. "You have got to stop tearing my clothes." I told her. I had meant for it to sound teasing but it came out more rough.

"You need to buy shirts that are easier to get off." Max countered. She claimed my mouth again and I forgot all about the wardrobe malfunctions she was causing.

Max moaned under my touch and I was loving the feeling of her half naked body pressed against mine. My hands cupped her breast and she moaned.

I remember pulling her bra off and then I was dazed a while. Once I started paying attention again. We were fully naked and I had a megga hard-on.

Max put her lips by my ear; she was breathing hard and hesitated for a second. "Fang, I think I'm ready. I want you to do it."

I took a deep breath and centered myself at her entrance. Max gripped my shoulders and she squeezed hard when I first entered her. Her legs tightened and I could tell she was biting back a cry of pain.

I went in and out of her slowly and she sounds of pain became sounds of pleasure. Her insides were warm and wet and the best fucking thing in the world. The way she flexed her muscles and moved was pleasure. I couldn't find anything bad about this.

Max and I may be young but I knew this is as good as it will ever get for me. Max and I being this close . . . I can't think of anything that would compare.

Max was pressed against me so closely and we were kissing constantly. I could feel myself about to explode but I held it back. Max arched her back as she climaxed and the way she moved when she did caused me to lose control and I came inside her.

We laid there holding each other until our breathing slowed. Max and I had just gotten as close as any two people could get. I somehow knew that I would never have sex with anyone except Max.

Birds mate for life.

Dax's POV

Alec didn't waste time once she decided what she wanted. She pulled at my shirt and pulled off my belt with ease—I mean, it's not like I was going to stop her.

I took off her shirt and unclipped her bra. Her tits had always been huge but seeing them was fucking amazing. Alex pulled down my jeans and I pulled off her pants.

Eventually we were in only our underwear. When Alex reached for my boxers, I grabbed her wrists and locked eyes with her. "Are you sure you want to do this?"

Alex nodded. "I'm sure. I trust you, Dax."

I smiled and we kissed with a fiery passion. Alex ripped off my boxers and I did the same to her panties. I entered her with more force than I meant to and she dug her nails into my back.

"Fuck, sorry." I said.

Alex shook her head and took a deep breath. "Just keep going."

I moved in and out slowly and Alex began to breathe faster. She moaned in my ear. "Go faster."

I did as she told me and she gripped my shoulders tightly. She moaned and I was saying her name a lot. Alex was wet and tight and it was the best fucking thing in this world. "Deeper."

I followed her order and plunged deeper into her. She opened wider so that she could take in more of me. I was on the verge of mindlessness when Alex really started moaning.

Just the way she said my name was enough to make me almost cum. After a few more moments Alex arched her back, cried out, and clawed my shoulders as she came. At the feeling of her muscles tightening—just a second before she came—sent me over the edge.

I rolled off of her and we lay there—side by side—while we slowed our breathing.

Max POV

When I got back to the house, Alex was just entering her window. I realized that the doors were most-likely locked and I forgot the leave my window open.

There was no way I was going in through Fang's window—I'd rather avoid the "morning after" moment as long as possible—and I was not going to stand outside ringing the door bell either.

Well, what are clones for, right?

I landed on the roof and dropped down to where I could tap on her window.

Alex opened the blinds and jumped when she saw me. "What the fuck are you doing?" She snapped.

"I needed some air and I forgot to leave my window open." I lied.

Alex eyed me. "Did you need air or did you and Fang need air?"

I rolled my eyes. "Very funny, can you open the window?"

Alex smiled and pushed open her window. "You owe me."

I swung inside and landed lightly on the floor. "Yeah, yeah. What were you doing outside anyways?"

"Oh, well, I needed air." Alex said awkwardly. "Do you want a pop?"

"Sure." I eyed her suspiciously. She bent over to pick up a can of coke and I saw scrapes on her back, I only caught a glimpse but they looked fresh. "Did you get knocked down during the fight or something?"

"No. Why?" Alex asked when she handed me my coke.

I raised an eyebrow. "Had sex on rough surfaces lately?"

"No!" Alex said. It was almost believable to.

"Bull shit!" I said. "You and Dax fucked didn't you?"

Alex slammed her hand over my mouth and glared at me. "Shut the fuck up!" She looked at the door for a minute as if she had heard something, then she let me go and sat down on her bed. "Even if we did—which we didn't—it would be none of your concern."

"That means you did." I verified.

Alex gave me sweet smile. "What were you and Fang doing out in the woods for so long?"

My face turned red instantly. "That is none of your business."

Alex smiled even wider. "That means you did."

I sighed, no use lying to my clone. "Fuck it. Me and Fang had sex out in the woods."

"You whore." Alex said and then we both started laughing.

"Now you can fess up to your little sins of the night." I told her.

She turned red. "I've been stealing Dr. M's home-made chocolate-chip cookies." When I glared at her she sighed. "Me and Dax fucked on the roof."

"On the roof?" I asked. "That is so messed up! I sit up there all the time when I'm too tired to fly and don't want to come inside yet."

"Well, it's not like I planned it!" Alex defended herself. "Plus, that was probably some animal's home you and Fang were banging on out there in the woods."

We both laughed. "You are actually kind of funny." I told her.

"Thanks, and you aren't as up-tight as I thought you were."

"You thought I was up-tight?" I asked.

Alex laughed. "I was kidding."

We laughed and I cleared my throat. "I have a question. It's really personal."

"What?" She said as she popped the top on another coke.

"What was it like for you? I mean, did it hurt?"

Alex took a drink of her pop. "Yup." She popped the "p" on the word. "How about you?"

I nodded. "But it hurt in a good way." I laughed. "Do you think you and Dax are gonna . . . do it again?"

Alex started laughing. "Hell yeah! That was one of the greatest experiences of my life! It's right up there with running from the school!"

I laughed. "You are insane!"

Alex looked at me. "Are you and Fang going to fuck again?"

I smiled. "Oh, yeah!"

We laughed. "I told you."

"Are you going to be awkward when you see him tomorrow?" I asked Alex.

She shook her head. "Dax and I have been through a lot of things together. I'm sure that seeing each other naked isn't going to have the 'morning after' awkwardness. I bet you and Fang won't either. This is just another step you guys took together and it should not be met with awkwardness."

I nodded taking in her words. "You're probably right."

Only later would I realize just how WRONG she was . . . for me anyways.

So this chapter was very long but I had a lot to write. Oh, and the sex scenes are meant to be happening at the exact same time. Um, yeah, I will try to update again soon and as usual R&R!!!!