Supergirrl A/N: Hey, people, this is the first chapter of ANimal and Supergirrl's Ari/Max/Fang threesome fic. It should be about four chapters long, and may or may not have a sequel. This will contain some semi non-consensual stuff, along with slash and threesomes later on. If you are easily offended by any of these (Or sex in general), turn back now. Flames will be laughed at, don't waste your time. Reviews are great, as is constructive criticism. I hope this is enjoyable, happy reading!
ANimal A/N: Yeah, what she said. Uh, this below is all of her amazing work. Up next is mine, the reason its M. Got nuttin else to add.
Wait four chapters! What the crap! Why didn't I hear about this? Well can we put Iggy in there? Please? Then kill Max? (JOKING! I like Max guys... I'm just kidding!)
Disclaimer: We don't own Maximum Ride, sadly that honour belongs to the wonderful James Patterson, without whom none of this would exist. Dude you rock.

Ari smiled as the green numbers of his watch changed to show the time, ten 'o 'clock. It was time.

He and his Erasers were bringing the Flock back to California, back to the School. However, they had stopped for the night in a small supply house owned by the School. The bird-kids had been given a sleeping drug, and were being kept in the house with the Erasers, all of whom but Ari were sleeping.

Ari had the time, the motive, and the opportunity.

He was going to have some fun.

Walking quickly down the dim hallway, he reached the small, locked room that held the bird-kids. He was the only one with a key, and hurriedly unlocked the door, entering the room.

The three cages were stacked together, with Max's on top. She was leaning against the side of the cage, her eyes shut in a drugged sleep. Her long dirty-blonde hair hung in a curtain around her face, exposing the back of her neck. She had a very nice neck, among other things, Ari decided.

Pulling yet another key from the heavy ring, he unlatched the heavy metal lock on her door, and opened it. After replacing the key, he reached into the dog crate, sliding an arm around Max's shoulders and pulling her closer. He managed to slip his other arm underneath her knees, and after a moment, took a step back, bringing Max with him.

He almost ran back down the hallway to his room, not wanting someone to catch him carrying one of the experiments so gently.

When he reached the small room, he dumped Max on the bed, knowing that she wouldn't wake up until he gave her the antidote.

Ari was lucky to have his own room, but being the leader of the Erasers had its perks. The others had to share rooms, crammed together like sardines in a can. He, on the other hand, had a small but decent bedroom wherever they went. Which
was now working in his advantage.He pulled open a small bag and rummaged through it for a minute, before coming up with a small syringe, loaded with a light green liquid. The antidote was completely traceless, and if he re-drugged her, there would be no evidence that she had ever been awake. After double-checking to make sure that the door was locked and the key hidden, Ari lifted Max's arm and injected the needle into a vein just below her shoulder.

Ari figured he had about fifteen minutes before she would wake up, and he would put that time to good use. Tossing the syringe to the side, he played with a lock of Max?s hair, liking the way it slipped through his fingers. After a moment of this, he ran his fingers down her cheek and neck, feeling the oddly soft skin shiver slightly. Her mouth was open slightly, and without even thinking about it, Ari leaned forward and pressed his own mouth to hers. Her lips were firm, and when he slid his tongue into the warm mouth, he was shocked by how right this felt. Like this was what he was supposed to be doing, instead of directly disobeying his orders.

Ari realized with a start that he only had a few minutes left, and quickly pulled away. He pulled his own shirt over his head, dumping it on the floor. His undershirt, socks, and shoes were the next to go. He then moved to Max's clothes, tugging her shirt off first. He paused for a moment, wanting to enjoy the sight of the pale, smooth skin, but he couldn't, he didn't have a lot of time.

The simple fabric of the white cotton bra was a bit worn, but the contrast between it and Max's skin was startling. Her wings were pulled tightly into her back, making both the front and the back of the bra strain slightly. Her upper body was lean and muscular, the way a woman's should be, in Ari's opinion. Max was so gorgeous, the epitome of female beauty.

Ari reminded himself firmly that he had no time for fantasies, even though his greatest one was about to be acted out, and quickly removed Max's shoes and socks before sliding her jeans off. Her underwear was a pair of boring white panties that managed to look good on her. They were thin, and Ari could see, very faintly, hints of what lie beneath. A soft moan escaped him as he looked at her long, strong lightly tanned legs. She was very beautiful, there was no denying that. With the moonlight streaming down through the window onto her unconscious body, it made her look like an angel. His angel. The angel that would soon be writhing beneath him, moaning and screaming his name.

The front of his loose sweatpants was uncomfortably tight, and for a moment he considered taking care of himself quickly before Max woke up. Instead, he had a better idea.

Ari lowered himself down on top of Max, placing his hands on either side of her and supporting his own weight. He kissed Max again, this time exploring her mouth with more fervor than before. Almost involuntarily, he began to grind his hips against her, trying to find some kind of relief from the ache. For a few moments, it was bliss, pure bliss.

Then Max woke up.

It took her a split second to realize where she was and what was happening. With an angry yelp, she shoved him off of her, and climbed off the bed, diving for the door. She tried to open it, and shook the knob angrily when it refused to open.Ari watched as she punched the door, trying to smash through it. There was no way she could get out of here, the doors were reinforced and incredibly strong. Still undeterred, she continued to slam herself against it, desperately seeking escape.
After a few minutes, Ari asked quietly, "Are you done?"

Without looking at him, she replied, "What do you want?"

"You."

"Why am I here? Why did you take off my clothes?"

"You know the answer to both those questions, Maximum."

With a frustrated sigh, she sunk to the floor, bringing her knees up to her chin and wrapping her arms around herself. She finally looked at him, the slightest trace of fear in her eyes, "You're going to rape me, aren't you?"

He shook his head, and said softly, "No, I won't."

She gave him an incredulous look and a small snort of laughter. "Do you honestly expect me to believe that crap, Ari? Why else would I be here?"

"Max, I don't want to hurt you."

Max rolled her eyes, and raised both her middle fingers at him simultaneously.

Ari moved across the room quickly, and slapped her hard across the face before she even had time to react. She didn't give him the pleasure of gasping or touching her face, instead choosing to fix him with a hateful glare.

He knelt in front of her and hissed angrily in her face, "I didn't mean that I wouldn't hurt you, if you misbehave."

Max placed her hands on Ari's bare chest and shoved him away from her. "Do your worst, I'm not scared of you."

Ari grabbed her shoulders roughly and pushed her against the door, "Don't test me."

She gave him a bitter, mocking smile, and spat at him, hitting him square in the face.

"Stupid whore!" Ari whispered at Max, not raising his voice for fear of being caught, before he grabbed her, lifting her up easily.

She fought back furiously, pounding him with her fists and scratching at him. Ari dropped her on the bed, falling down on top of her, pinning her down.

Ari kissed Max again, this time filling the kiss with pent-up anger and lust. He slid his tongue into Max's mouth, even though she tried to clamp her lips shut, and began to forcefully rock his hips against her, pressing his hardness against her thigh.
Max made a soft sound that could have been of pain or maybe- Dare he hope it?- pleasure. His hands quickly moved to the back of the bra, and he clumsily undid the hook, freeing her wings and breasts.

Ari's hands moved quickly to her chest, cupping her breasts, squeezing them and running his fingers over the nipples, pinching them gently. Max gave a small whimper, and arched her back slightly, trying to press closer to him.

Ari froze in shock, wondering if he had imagined the whimper and the way she had moved towards Ari instead of recoiling. He pulled away from her for a second, staring at Max. She was completely limp beneath him, and her hair was spread out across the pillow, forming a halo around her head. Max's eyes were half-lidded with pleasure, and she was panting, sweat covering her chest.

Her breasts were on the smaller side, but were shapely and soft, with pinkish nipples. Absently he stretched out a hand, sliding his fingers over the smooth flesh, before leaning down and flicking his tongue over a nipple, then pulling it into his mouth and sucking it gently. She tasted good, better than he had imagined, and he wanted to savor this for as long as possible. Max made a noise that sounded like a cross between a moan and a gasp, and trembled slightly, pushing closer to Ari.

Max was torn between hating herself and loving this, and giving him all she had. This was so good, felt so nice, but she felt like she was betraying her family. Because she was betraying them by being here.

Ari's hand had crept down her stomach and slid down between her legs, feeling that soft spot between her legs. Adding insult to injury was the fact that she could feel herself getting wet, wet for him, for the enemy. She pulled away, pressing herself down into the mattress away from his touch.

Ari frowned when Max shrunk away from his touch, looking away from him. She was trying to forget where she was, who she was with, what she was doing. Well, Ari couldn't let that happen, could he?

His hands moved down beneath her, cupping her ass loosely before squeezing it tightly, making her shiver. She had such a nice body, better than that of the female Erasers. Some had come onto him, and he had been with a few, but none of them could satisfy him, none quite compared to Maximum Ride.

Ari took a hold of Max's left wrist, guiding her hand down between them, bringing it to rest on the front of his sweat pants. She gave a small start at the way the usually-loose fabric was straining, pressing against her hand. It felt big, huge, really, and she knew it would hurt if Ari had his way with her.

After letting the full meaning of what might happen sink in, Ari released her wrist and cupped her face with his hands, stroking her cheek gently. "Max, you can choose how this goes. Passionate, or brutal. Love, or rape. The best thing that ever happened to you, or hell on Earth. Either way, I'm going to have you, you get to decide how we get there."

They were both quiet for a minute, thinking about what would lie ahead. Max's pupils were blown as she answered, "I choose passion."

And so it began.

ANimal A/N: So... the comment whore I am, I want reviews. No reviews no wonderful Fang/Ari slashyness. (Which I have dubbed FAri..) I'm sure Supergirrl would love them too.