After we had everyone booked into the hotel for the night Fang and I walked into our room. There was only one bed. Well this was going to be interesting.
"There's only one bed." I stated obviously.
"Mmm." Fang seemed preoccupied.
"Ok well if you don't mind I'm going to go ahead and take a shower now." I said quickly then slipped into the bathroom.
I heard the TV flicker on and I assumed Fang had settled himself on the bed by now.
I turned the water on. While waiting for the water to heat up I looked at myself in the mirror. God, it looked like someone had thrown a grenade in my hair, I was going to need some major shampoo-age for this mess.
When the water was warm enough I stepped into the stall. Mmmm, the water felt so good. I really needed this shower.
I could have been in there for five minutes or I could have been in there for fifteen. But I knew I had to get out sometime and Face fang… and the one bed… and Fang…
I draped the towel around myself and squeezed as much water as I could out of my hair. I went through everything I needed to before I left the bathroom; brushed my teeth then dried my hair to the best of my ability with that crappy drier, in the end the towel worked better.
I put on the pyjamas Nudge had picked out for me just before we checked in. Oh crap. Short shorts and a tank top, lovely.
I took one last look at myself in the mirror then left the bathroom.
One glance around the room and I saw that the TV was set on a channel with two hosts; it seemed to be a music channel. Fang was lying under the covers but with the covers down to his waist, he wasn't wearing a shirt. Shit.
Fang looked at me with an unexplainable look in his eyes. If only I had Angel's gift, if only I could hear his thoughts. If only.
"Max, you're looking good." Fang said then smiled, "Looks like you really enjoyed that shower."
"What makes you say that?" I wondered out loud as I walked towards the bed.
"Well it might have something to do with the fact that you were in there for twenty-three minutes." Fang chuckled.
"Whoops," I blushed, "I guess I lost track of time."
"Guess so." Fang replied simply.
I was just about to get under the covers but I hesitated, my heart pounding in my chest.
"Max are you ok?" Fang asked me.
"Yeah, just…" I hesitated.
"Just what?" Fang urged me to continue.
"Just… Well Fang, the thing is…" I had no idea how I could explain this to Fang, "Fang, I've been having these… well let's call them feelings. I've been having these feelings for you for a while now and tonight I just…" I trailed off.
Fang seemed to be getting annoyed now, "Tonight you just what…?"
"Urgh, forget it. Forget I said anything." I said then quickly climbed in the bed next to him.
I tried to keep to one side of the bed so that I wouldn't have to be so close to him. Looks like Fang had other plans…
Fang pulled me up next to him and switched the TV off. We just lay there for what felt like hours.
Finally I couldn't take it, "Fang what are you thinking?"
"What?" I must've caught him off guard.
"What are you thinking?" I felt like if he didn't answer soon I would explode. Come on Fang, just hurry up and answer the question.
"Well," Fang began then smiled that wonderful smile I loved, "I was just thinking about how I'd rather be doing this."
What in the name of fifty-two types of cement mix was he talking about?
He rolled us over so that he was above me with his hands and knees on either side of my body. I noticed a bulge in his pants that I hadn't noticed before.
My breath caught in my throat, "Fang what are you d-"
He cut me off with a kiss so intense and so passionate that it caught me off guard.
Fang was the first to break the kiss, "Max, I've always had feelings for you, whether you knew it or not." He smiled that heartthrob smile again. He was still hovering above me.
"I, I don't know what to say." Yep, definitely caught off guard there Max.
"You don't have to say a word." Fang said then began kissing me again. But this time the kiss was slower, more intimate.
Fang put his hands in my hair and I slid my hands up his arms, across his shoulders and down his back. I pulled him closer to me. He was now laying on me but I didn't feel much of a weight at all. I could feel his arousal poking into my belly. I got an idea.
This time I was the one who broke the kiss. "I just want to try something." I said quickly.
I flipped us over so that I was on top. I sat up straight and started undoing Fang's black Levi's. The bulge in his was impossible to miss.
Once I got his pants off I threw them behind me. I got back on top of him; I could feel his penis pressing firmly into my stomach even more without his jeans on. I kissed him with as much passion as I could manage and he kissed me back. Quickly I pulled away. The look on his face was unfathomable.
Feeling confident, I slowly made my way across his jaw, down his neck and I continued across the flat plains of his chest and down his six-pack.
A low moaning sound came from deep in his throat.
I hovered just above the elastic band of his boxers. I looked up at him.
"Max, are you sure you want to be doing this?" Fang asked breathlessly.
"Positive." I said with a sly smile on my face.
I slowly pulled his boxers off. When I had gotten them off I threw them across the room. I turned to face Fang, then,
"Oh… My… God…" I said through uneven breaths.
"Max, are you ok?" Fang asked me with just a hint of concern in his voice.
"Yeah…" I said shyly. "I was just surprised at how… big you are…"
I could feel heat rushing up into my cheeks. Fang started to laugh.
"What?" I said feeling annoyed that he wasn't letting me in on what was so funny. My confidence bubble burst.
"You sound so cute when you're ne-" he gasped and was barely able to finish his sentence.
Without warning I had started to lick the length of him.
"Mmmm, Max. That feel's so good." He said, barely above a whisper.
I stopped for a second then looked up at him, "Then you're going to love this." I smirked.
I opened my lips and drew him into me. A gasp escaped his lips. I wasn't exactly sure what to do now; I had never done this before.
Fang arched his back; whatever I was doing he seemed to be enjoying it. This teasing and sucking went on for a couple minutes. I was just wondering how long I should go before I stopped when suddenly,
"Max, stop! I'm going to-" he stopped before he could finish his sentence. He gasped then exploded in my mouth.
I swallowed it all, and then looked up at him, "What did you think?"
My confidence was back and I wiped the corner of my mouth smiling.
"Did you just swallow…?" he couldn't manage to find the words. His breaths were staggered and his breathing shallow.
"Well," I said with a smile, "Love sucks."
He looked utterly confused so I continued.
"But true love swallows." I said then winked at him.
"You never cease to amaze me Maximum Ride." he said then grinned.
I giggled then he rolled us over. He was on top again.