Title: And Then There Was One
Pairing: Logan/Alec/Max
Rating: NC-17
Words: ~750
Spoilers/Warnings: None I can think of.
Disclaimer: So not mine, sadly.
A/N: I fully blame
rivers_bend and
montana_harper for this. They're enablers, pure and simple. Also, this turned out to be far more…melancholy, I guess, than I'd intended. Is porn-without-angst too much to ask for? Apparently. Anyway, hope y'all enjoy :)
They never actually ask you. Max isn't quite able to leave herself that open, or vulnerable; Logan teeters on the edge of saying the words, but unable to get past the brutal awkwardness.
So, no asking. Which means you offer.
No, I don't mind. Anything to help out a couple friends. Really, it's okay.
You're not really being altruistic. Max is one seriously fine chick, and Logan isn't exactly hard on the eyes. You like sex, and you like both of them, and everyone ends up a winner, right?
Except--not.
Because the way Max writhes beneath you, when you push her thighs up and open so you can eat her out, it's not for you. Not really. It's you between her thighs, drowning in heat and wet; spit and come smeared over your face and her taste heavy on your tongue, but it's his name she cries out when you work your tongue over her clit, and into her; when she arches her back and comes and comes and comes.
Logan bites the back of your neck, teeth skimming over your barcode, his breathing rough and heavy in your ear and against your skin. Gooseflesh erupts everywhere he touches, everywhere the words land, moist and wanting and hurting.
Kiss her for me. Let her taste herself…
Max kisses like she fucks, sharp and quick with lots of nips. If she had claws instead of fingernails, and fangs instead of teeth, your skin would be shredded. But she laps at your face: chin, cheeks, mouth, smearing her juices. Behind you, against you, Logan shudders and whines low in his throat.
You slide into her, sheathing yourself in wet heat that feels like a dream. Logan gives you a minute, just a minute, then presses against you. Into you. Stretching muscle and tissue, filling you. You groan, shudder out a breath and try to relax; beneath you Max gasps as each press forward from Logan pushes you deeper inside her.
You want to kiss Logan, too, but kissing him is how this starts, not how it finishes. Instead you tilt your head back, shivering when he mouths at the cords of your neck; when he laps at the beads of sweat gathering along your hairline. You lean forward to mirror his actions on Max; she tastes salty-sweet, musky and earthy and so alive.
Need to fuck you…fuck her. Need to move, Alec.
Each word is a grunt; not quite pain, more than pleasure. You hear them, feel them, each one rumbling down through you. Logan fucks like there won't be another time; single-minded, intense, this is his sole focus right now. Every stroke into you hurts but doesn't, sensation blossoming from too much to not enough and God, you want more. Want it all.
Max stares up at you, through you, past you; all you want is one look at you. You want her eyes on yours, just for a minute. You want Logan's mouth against you whispering your name. Just once.
You come when Max tightens around you, spasms of white-hot pleasure catching you, holding you, owning you. Logan cries out, a sound somewhere between a growl and a sob, and Max wriggles beneath you as Logan drives hard and fast into the both of you.
He tenses up just before coming, and you hold your breath with each pulse inside you; that little bit of liquid heat something you get that you don't have to -- can't -- share. For one brief, selfish moment, you're glad.
The three of you are frozen for a moment, hunger briefly appeased but not sated. Behind you, in front of you, the weight of their stares drags at you. You heard the whispered words called out in the throes of orgasm: Max, God, Max and …Logan….
Max moves first, shoving at you, at Logan, muttering, can't breathe, get off.
It hurts when Logan pulls out, moves away. Not so much a physical pain, though there is the sting of that, but a disconnect you feel bone deep.
She's gone almost instantly, one hesitant caress -- leather gloves always in place -- to Logan's cheek and only the barest of glances at you before she scrambles up off the mattress and dashes into the bathroom. Logan moves a little slower, gives you a look you've never been able to decipher, but in the end he goes, too, and you're left alone.
After all, everyone got what they wanted, right?
~fin~
Pairing: Logan/Alec/Max
Rating: NC-17
Words: ~750
Spoilers/Warnings: None I can think of.
Disclaimer: So not mine, sadly.
A/N: I fully blame
They never actually ask you. Max isn't quite able to leave herself that open, or vulnerable; Logan teeters on the edge of saying the words, but unable to get past the brutal awkwardness.
So, no asking. Which means you offer.
No, I don't mind. Anything to help out a couple friends. Really, it's okay.
You're not really being altruistic. Max is one seriously fine chick, and Logan isn't exactly hard on the eyes. You like sex, and you like both of them, and everyone ends up a winner, right?
Except--not.
Because the way Max writhes beneath you, when you push her thighs up and open so you can eat her out, it's not for you. Not really. It's you between her thighs, drowning in heat and wet; spit and come smeared over your face and her taste heavy on your tongue, but it's his name she cries out when you work your tongue over her clit, and into her; when she arches her back and comes and comes and comes.
Logan bites the back of your neck, teeth skimming over your barcode, his breathing rough and heavy in your ear and against your skin. Gooseflesh erupts everywhere he touches, everywhere the words land, moist and wanting and hurting.
Kiss her for me. Let her taste herself…
Max kisses like she fucks, sharp and quick with lots of nips. If she had claws instead of fingernails, and fangs instead of teeth, your skin would be shredded. But she laps at your face: chin, cheeks, mouth, smearing her juices. Behind you, against you, Logan shudders and whines low in his throat.
You slide into her, sheathing yourself in wet heat that feels like a dream. Logan gives you a minute, just a minute, then presses against you. Into you. Stretching muscle and tissue, filling you. You groan, shudder out a breath and try to relax; beneath you Max gasps as each press forward from Logan pushes you deeper inside her.
You want to kiss Logan, too, but kissing him is how this starts, not how it finishes. Instead you tilt your head back, shivering when he mouths at the cords of your neck; when he laps at the beads of sweat gathering along your hairline. You lean forward to mirror his actions on Max; she tastes salty-sweet, musky and earthy and so alive.
Need to fuck you…fuck her. Need to move, Alec.
Each word is a grunt; not quite pain, more than pleasure. You hear them, feel them, each one rumbling down through you. Logan fucks like there won't be another time; single-minded, intense, this is his sole focus right now. Every stroke into you hurts but doesn't, sensation blossoming from too much to not enough and God, you want more. Want it all.
Max stares up at you, through you, past you; all you want is one look at you. You want her eyes on yours, just for a minute. You want Logan's mouth against you whispering your name. Just once.
You come when Max tightens around you, spasms of white-hot pleasure catching you, holding you, owning you. Logan cries out, a sound somewhere between a growl and a sob, and Max wriggles beneath you as Logan drives hard and fast into the both of you.
He tenses up just before coming, and you hold your breath with each pulse inside you; that little bit of liquid heat something you get that you don't have to -- can't -- share. For one brief, selfish moment, you're glad.
The three of you are frozen for a moment, hunger briefly appeased but not sated. Behind you, in front of you, the weight of their stares drags at you. You heard the whispered words called out in the throes of orgasm: Max, God, Max and …Logan….
Max moves first, shoving at you, at Logan, muttering, can't breathe, get off.
It hurts when Logan pulls out, moves away. Not so much a physical pain, though there is the sting of that, but a disconnect you feel bone deep.
She's gone almost instantly, one hesitant caress -- leather gloves always in place -- to Logan's cheek and only the barest of glances at you before she scrambles up off the mattress and dashes into the bathroom. Logan moves a little slower, gives you a look you've never been able to decipher, but in the end he goes, too, and you're left alone.
After all, everyone got what they wanted, right?
~fin~
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Date: 2008-02-20 04:30 am (UTC)hem.
Very good. And now I have a hankering for, like, an extended version of this that somehow ends up with them as a real threesome, oh, god, I don't know how.
Yum.
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Date: 2008-03-02 10:53 pm (UTC)I'm glad you enjoyed the story, though :) Thanks for the comments :)
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Date: 2008-02-20 04:35 am (UTC)(also, that's a shiny Alec icon *covets*)
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Date: 2008-03-02 10:54 pm (UTC)Alec just...hurts so pretty, doesn't he? :)
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Date: 2008-02-20 04:36 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-03-02 10:54 pm (UTC)Glad you enjoyed the story--thanks for the comments :)
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Date: 2008-02-20 04:44 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-03-02 10:55 pm (UTC)I'm glad you enjoyed the story, though :) Also, your icon? Very cool :)
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Date: 2008-02-20 04:50 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-03-02 10:57 pm (UTC)*snugs you*
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Date: 2008-02-20 06:31 am (UTC)*hugs* It's absolutely amazing.
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Date: 2008-03-02 10:58 pm (UTC)I really think it is, yeah. There are such odd dynamics at play between all three of them, and no one's willing -- or able -- to let go completely, so we end up with this.
Thanks for the comments :) I'm glad you enjoyed it :)
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Date: 2008-02-20 06:56 am (UTC)I told you you wanted to write this.
*smooches you*
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Date: 2008-03-02 10:59 pm (UTC)*smooches you back* Glad you liked it, honey :)
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Date: 2008-02-20 07:39 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2008-03-02 11:00 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-02-20 12:05 pm (UTC)This was really really good! And so hot! And I think I just woke up in reading it. Great concept, and lovely execution. And did I mention crazyhot porn? Because OH MY GOD. So good! And, n'awwwwww, Alec!! I want to smish him so.
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Date: 2008-03-02 11:02 pm (UTC)And yeah, I want to smish him, too. He needs someone to love him. A lot. Which is why, at some point, I will probably end up writing some epic schmoopfest that's either Sam/Alec (though that would hurt, too, because unless Dean's with them, it means Dean's dead :( ) or Alec/Gem, because I kinda love Gem a little bit already. She went through labor and childbirth in near silence, and yeah. Anyway *g*
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Date: 2008-02-20 02:04 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2008-02-22 11:33 pm (UTC)i love that max isn't looking at alec and doesn't touch him or thank him before leaving, i love how logan DOES look at him before leaving, i love how alec is saying both of their names and neither of them are saying his.
amazing. absolutely amazing.
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Date: 2008-03-02 11:04 pm (UTC)Thanks again :)
Re: so hot it sears past skin
Date: 2008-03-02 11:05 pm (UTC)Thanks for commenting :)
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Date: 2008-04-23 11:12 pm (UTC)And here is yet another one...bc omg!!! I badly badly want Max/Alec/Logan conduit fic! And the fact that *you* have written it makes it all the better....
pets poor alec, but that's how it'd have to be!!!
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Date: 2008-04-24 12:20 am (UTC)But! I'm glad you liked this :) And I'm so glad to hear from you again! There's some good stuff out there, you just *really* have to dig for it. I've been compiling links here; you're welcome to have a go at 'em. Oh, and I have a bunch in my memories, too.
Do you read Supernatural? Or more specifically, do you read Wincest? 'Cos there's also some really good xovers...I'm very partial to Sam/Alec, or Sam/Dean/Alec. :D Oh, and
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Date: 2008-04-24 12:27 am (UTC)I read SPN fairly selectively, usually from recs, the longer stuff, and folks I know. It's hard to be on top of things in a fandom that big, and my first love (Dark Angel craziness notwithstanding is still with my favorite astrophysicist...)
I read poisontaster's Max/Alec (which Alec/Joshua in the background) but can't quite go there otherwise...gimme a couple more days :) And yes, I've read some marvelous crossovers in the last few days but am excited to go through your lists (bc I'm planning to do a long rec post with some stuff that I might otherwise not rec, but DA is mostly a not so impressive place...the great fic is few and far between and I can handle a lot of typos and stuff id there's good plot happening...though the character bashing??? WTF!!!)
*hugs you*
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Date: 2008-04-24 12:46 am (UTC)It is hard to stay on top of stuff in SPN. If you don't have
There is a LOT of character bashing in DA fic, unfortunately. Oh! There's one Alec/Ames mpreg...that is just freakin' FANTASTIC. It was actually what dragged me (kicking and screaming all the way, thanks) into DA as a fandom. If you're interested, I'll get you the link, or again, it's in my memories. "Chimera" is the title.
*hugs you back*
Must go write. Only eight days 'til my draft is due for big bang. ARRRRGH!
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Date: 2008-04-24 12:52 am (UTC)and yes, the number of longer stories is great about SPN...i read through most of last year's big bang and am looking fwd to this year's.
though i've gotta say, i kinda like alec bottoming even better than dean...i'm getting serious alex!vibes here...it's like alec is what XF fandom was only dreaming of!!!! you can't tell me that boy can't take...and take and take :P
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Date: 2008-04-24 01:00 am (UTC)It's getting warm in here. *g*
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Date: 2008-04-24 01:04 am (UTC)and yes...i used to think that i like everyone in my pairing equally but i'm realizing that i tend to have favorites and i tend to prefer them to bottom (and they're the one most unlike me...bc if i were like any of them, it's be mulder or mckay or sam or logan....)
it's getting very hot!!!
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