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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      Maximum_Ride_-_James_Patterson
  Relationship:
      Fang/Maximum_"Max"_Ride
  Character:
      Fang_(Maximum_Ride), Maximum_"Max"_Ride
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-03-09 Words: 2608
****** Bad Boy Fang, Good Girl Max. ******
by PercabethandFaxRules
Summary
     Fang's mysterious powers and his raging hormones turn him into a bad
     boy. Now his hormones desperately want Max, and will do anything they
     can to get her.
     One Shot.
Notes
     First Ever Published FanFic. Don't Hate. Don't Flame. Just Comment,
     and Criticize.
Fang came in the window. Fang simply walked up to the peacefully looking Max.
They still weren't in a relationship yet, but Fang’s hybrid hormones really
badly wanted it.
Fang ripped the covers off Max, waking her up, then threw them on the floor.
"Max, I know just the place for us to be... alone." Fang taunted Max as he sat
on the foot of her bed.
Max just stared at him confused.
 Max attempted to jump out of her bed to attack Fang for waking her up, but he
quickly pushed her back down against it before her feet touched the floor. She
was going to have a talk with the flock about upping the house's security. It
was in the middle of the night and Fang somehow had gotten in here without
waking her or any of the others up.
"No, I don't think you understand Max. We're already here." Fang replied with
an evil grin while using only hand to clutch her neck and pin her against the
bed.
Max panicked, but knew that she couldn't move without his nails only digging in
deeper into her skin with every struggle. It was so unreal; she knew Fangs
strengths; but this was unlike any other fight. Fang was literally beating Max
with one hand.
"What do you want?" Max asked, trying to hide how confused she was.
Fang's grin only widened in response.
"Let. Me. Go!" Max roared with anger in response as she sent her arms and legs
flailing towards Fang.
"Not until I'm done with you." Fang said.
Max closed her eyes and relaxed her neck muscles. She tried to block out Fang's
unusually fast paced breathing to focus on trying to hear the rest of the
flock's voices, but she heard nothing else. It was alarmingly quiet. She opened
her eyes just to stare into Fang's deep, dark ones.
"What happened to the rest of the flock? If you hurt them, I swear-." Max
began, but was cut off by Fang's hand squeezing her throat extremely tight.
"Shh, Max. They're safe and sound. You're the one that you should be worried
about." Fang bent in closer to Max's face, and she could smell his cologne. Or
at least, that's what she thought it was.
Before Max had even thought of a comeback, Fang slid his hand down to the
bottom of her throat, near her chest. Her neck felt weird and it was growing
warm with blood.
"Stop wiggling. You'll enjoy this more if you hold still." Fang told his victim
as he bent down even lower to her bleeding neck.
Max's eyes almost popped out of her head when she felt the thick, smooth, tough
tongue slowly slide up her neck and lick a trail of blood off. Then Fang
repeated the process about ten more times until all Max felt was a sticky, but
still warm neck. It burned quite a bit, but yet felt kind of soothing.
"You like that? Well I'm only getting started." Fang leaned up and whispered
into Max's right ear.
Tingles involuntarily traveled up and down her spine, from her head to her
purple painted toes (courtesy of Nudge of course).
"I'm going to let go of your throat. You can scream and shout all you want; but
nobody will hear you." Fang explained as his hand gently let off Max's neck.
"Fang, what the hell are you doing?" Max exclaimed the second she could talk.
Max waited for a reply, but instead got a pair of bloody red lips planted on
her pink fluffy ones. Her eyes almost bulged out of her face again and this
time she tried to scream but nothing came out. She couldn't even pull away from
Fang, let alone close her eyes. Max had never felt so powerless. Fang
forcefully kissed her, but thankfully kept his tongue in his own mouth and his
eyes closed. Even though she had seen the blood on Fang's mouth and knew that
it was there, she didn't taste or smell it at all. The kiss seemed to drag on
for centuries and Max figured that they'd eventually have to part in order to
take a breath. Her lungs were burning and she was uncomfortable to be in her
own skin.
Fang suddenly pulled away and smirked a half smile, very similar to Fang's old
smile, but so different at the same time.
Max had the opportunity to say what she had wanted to say the entire kiss now,
but she was simply speechless.
"Did that kiss not only take your breath away, but your speech too?" Fang
leaned in for another quick kiss.
Max closed her eyes this time, but wished that she hadn't considering this kiss
brought all kinds of different, nerve racking feelings into her already
quivering body. Fang pulled away, but stayed in close.
"So Max, you ready for the real fun?" Fang asked with sinister eyes and a flesh
hungry grin.
"Fang get off of me!" Max uttered through clenched teeth. She refused to let
her body feel aroused from any of this.
"How about in you?" Fang's whole demeanor had changed in the last few seconds
from a firm, yet gentle attitude, to a sex-craved monster.
"No!" Max yelped in terror, hoping anyone, more so Fang, would hear her cry out
and come save her.
"Nobody can save you now." Fang replied, and in one quick motion, managed to
hold her down against the bed with one hand on her ribs, more close to her
breasts, and the other pulling down her purple pajama pants to her knees.
Max continued to wiggle in fear, but it only excited Fang more and more. It was
nice to finally have his way.
"I'm loving the lacy pink panties. Really screams 'badass'." Fang commented,
only looking up to see all the emotion in Max's eyes for a split second, before
he managed to yank down her underwear as well.
"Fang stop!" Max cried out as she felt a calloused thick finger begin to caress
her.
Max moaned slightly as Fang moved moved his finger softly up and down, hating
herself as she continued to moan. Fang soon added another finger which added
even more shockwaves of pleasure and caused her to tremble at his touch. When
he was ready to add a third finger, he plunged all three of the fingers at once
deep inside of her with no warning. She went from one moment being in pure
pleasure, to the next howling in pain. Fang, and Max of course, was going to
remember this night for the rest of their short lives.
"Ah, the cry of the virgin. Sounds sexy." Fang moaned into Max's right ear
again. He noticed what it had done to her the first time he did it and he loved
it.
"S-shut up. I w-will kill yo-u." Max threatened between breaths.
"Is that a threat, or a promise?" Fang asked as he withdrew his fingers and
played on the outside like he was earlier.
"Promise." Max tried to take all her anger and channel it into one word.
"Well I might as well do what I want before I'm killed, right?" Fang cackled
and removed his hand so he could unzip his own pants.
"Fang seriously stop! I don't know why you're doing this!" Max continued to
struggle and tried to cross her legs, but it was no use.
"Because I want to." Fang cackled again.
Fang had finally managed to whip his cock out and inched closer towards Max in
order to fit his whole length inside her. Max had know some of it, obviously,
but there were a few more reasons being a human-avian hybrid didn't suck. For
instance, Fang had a dick bigger than a full grown man and he was proud of it.
It felt nice to show Max that he was better than she had expected.
"I wonder if you can take this? It is pretty thick and long." Fang smirked as
he watched Max panic and squirm. Oh how he loved to show himself off.
"Fang please don't do this!" Max pleaded one last time. A single tear rolled
down her left cheek.
"Keep begging and squirming. It really just makes me want you even more." Fang
commented with a sparkle in his eyes.
"Shut up!" Max barked out as she thrashed around again, aiming to kick Fang in
a not so pleasant place.
This time Fang wasn't as prepared, and his hand was flung off of Max's chest
and into her face. He hadn't meant to hit her, but she had literally done it to
herself. She quit moving after the huge hand slapped her left cheek hard. She
wasn't ready for and it felt like Fang had knocked her teeth down her throat.
"Ow!" Max cried out, relief from seeing Fang stumble back and away from her.
"I didn't mean to." Fang told her, his eyes squinted and confused. He didn't
seem in the mood to fight, but he didn't really want to upset Max anymore than
she already is.
Max rubbed her hand against her already swollen face. It was weird how much one
smack and a few neck scratches were putting her in such pain.
Max closed her eyes for a second before getting the courage to try to pull her
underwear and pants up. Before she could even get close, Fang was right back on
top of her again with the same predatory grin as a minute ago. He held one hand
against her shoulder blade & the other was drawing circles on her tummy.
"I'm not done, Maximum." Fang said in Max's ear.
Max gritted her teeth in horror and annoyance as she saw that his cock was
still out and hard.
"I'll give you a choice. How do you want it, princess?" Fang taunted, knowing
how much Max hated to be called that.
"Go to hell!" Max screamed when she realized that this was really going to
happen.
"Fast and hard it is." Fang concluded as he plunged half his length inside her.
Max was in an awkward position, in pain, and didn't meet Fang's thrusts at all.
All she could do was be as still as possible and not look him in the face. It
hurt; but she held felt way worse pain before in her lifetime. Besides, with
every motion, it began to hurt less and feel good. Max groaned in aggravation
and pity for herself.
"Are you just gonna lay there and take it like a good girl?" Fang asked as he
got closer to Max's red face.
Max realized that it was no use to argue because she could see how much Fang
wanted her to. She instead laid flat against her bed and tried to focus on her
dresser full of Nudge's make-up and different colored nail polish. Nudge had
forced Max to let her do her nails and face. Most was washed off now, but nails
remained painted because Max had actually liked it.
"Prepare yourself." Fang gave a small warning which brought Max back to the
moment.
Max looked Fang in his eyes to show her disinterest, but failed as soon as he
arched her back up off the bed so he could go deeper inside of her. Max was now
taking in his entire cock.
Max suddenly cried out in a howl mixed with pain and pleasure, a new and
different mix of feelings for her. She could now hear Fang's fast paced breath
again, but it was much louder this time. Max continued to cry out as she saw
Fang lean upwards and close his eyes. She liked that idea; and closed her eyes
as well. As much as it scared her, she couldn't envision any other person
except Fang and the way that he looked at her body so hungrily. Max dug her
nails into her bed sheets as Fang began to lick her neck again. She would never
admit it out loud, but it just felt amazing.
"You don't know- how long- I've wanted to do this." Fang began as he went even
faster, if that was even possible.
Max wanted to retort a sarcastic response, but she couldn't think about
anything else except the fact that she was having sex. With Fang. The only
person she would’ve have sex with was Fang, but only once they were in a really
smooth relationship, and not Fang in a bad boy attitude, and when the world
didn’t need saving.
Fang nibbled, bit, licked, and sucked her neck as she tilted her head back in
pure ecstasy.
All of a sudden, a new wave of pleasure washed over Max as her breath hitched
in her throat and her mouth formed the shape of an 'O'. Fang felt the same way,
but he kept his mouth closed and focused on making this moment last as long as
it could. Max felt something warm, but cool at the same enter inside of her.
"Fang! How could you!" Max's face drained from all color.
"You'll be fine." Fang replied as he withdrew himself.
Fang tucked himself back into his pants and zipped up the zipper. He didn't put
her up though, and instead just left her to feel the nice, chill nighttime air.
Max glanced over at the window that just seemed to be opened and figured that
was how Fang had gotten inside.
"That was nice, wasn't it?" Fang chuckled at Max's distraught expression. "We
must do it again sometime."
"Ugh!" Max shouted as she put her hands over her face; absolutely humiliated.
Max felt the bed shift, and looked up to see Fang, Iggy, Nudge, Gazzy, and then
finally Angel, standing at the edge of her bed. She looked down quickly to see
that her blanket was pulled up to her chin, and it felt like her pants were
still in place.
"Max, are you okay?" Nudge asked, her voice full of worry.
"We heard you scream, that's why we're all in here." Iggy answered, feeling
that Max was wondering why they all were in her room unannounced.
"I'm fine." Max replied, her thoughts all cloudy. "Just a... nightmare."
Max hopped out of bed and almost landed straight into Fang's unsuspecting arms,
but quickly moved out of the way. Fang was surprised, as the rest of the flock
was, but just shrugged. He was going to make a remark about it, but decided not
to when he saw her trembling.
"You okay?" Fang asked, one eyebrow slightly raised in suspension.
"Yeah." Max spoke softly.
Just as she went to go back to bed, she heard a window open and a few thumps.
She felt her neck to see if there were any scratches, but she felt none.
Everyone left her room, and Fang mysteriously was at the window.
Max shrunk back a few steps.
"Max what's wrong? It's only me." Fang asked as he grabbed her hand and led her
to the bed.
Max didn't reply, but he could feel her tugging him backwards as they walked.
Fang suddenly pushed her on the bed with one hand.
"Are you just gonna lay there and take it like a good girl?" Fang asked evilly,
and laughed when he saw the horror on Max's face.
"But I- it was just-." Max began, but was caught off when Fang's lips pressed
against her own.
Max's eyes rolled back into her head and she felt like she had fainted. She
could Fang dick slam into her cunt, but couldn't move. All she could do was
take it like a good girl.
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