She asks a little favor from her 'sister'

Max wasn't sure how to ask. She knew what she wanted, or rather whom, but the idea in her mind was beyond bizarre...Still, it made sense.

"Well...I just...I mean, I would appreciate if you could..."

"Max! It's OK, you know. Whatever you want to, just ask. Worst case scenario, I'll just say no."

Taking a deep breath, Max answered in a rush.

"I'd like you to come over to Logan's with me, and help me have sex with him. I mean, I know I can't touch him, but you can, and if I'm there and we all agree it's not like he'll be cheating, you know?"

Maria gave her a hard, calculating stare. Hen she moved back to her desk, took the card ans smelled it, thinking hard about Max's request. Then she turned back to Max and asked.

"So you want me to fuck your boyfriend?"

"NO. I want you to have sex with him FOR me. 'Cos I can't, and it's driving him mad. He's been faithful to me, even when he thought I was dead he didn't kick it with anyone else. But the fucking virus it's taking it's toll on us, and there's this blonde bitch trying to move in on him. I just want him to be happy. And since I can't, you're the best next thing."

"God Max! You're so whipped...OK, I'll do it. On one condition, though."

"What? I'll do anything, I swear."

"Simple. You'll join us."

"What!! Which part of 'deadly virus' didn't you understand?"

"Relax girl! I didn't mean you and HIM, I meant you and me, after I do him. There's lots of things that can be done safely. You bailed out of Manticore way before we got to sex training. And I happen to excel in that area. I'm sure you were the best at something, right" Well, I'm the best lover those assholes turned up. I can teach you, both of you, hundreds of ways to have sexual gratification without actually touching. Trust me."

Max took a deep breath. The idea of giving Logan some much needed relief had been first in her mind, and she certainly intended to be there, to watch, and perhaps finger herself a time or six. But the promise of more was beyond anything she had ever expected. Then again, Logan HAD said that there were ways for them to be together safely...Seemed that he was right. Again.

"OK, whatever you say. Let's go before I lose my nerve."

...

Logan was sitting at his usual spot in front of his computers, working like a madman.

When Max and Maria entered they moved stealthily towards him, with identical, playful smiles on their faces.

"Knock knock.

Logan jumped up slightly, then turned around with a wide, happy grin. One that died as he reminded himself that Max was with Alec now. She must need something for some transgenic or other.

"Hey Max. What do you need."

Max's smile fell, as she remembered the last couple of times she had dropped by after their falling out. It had been strictly business, the usual warmth and easy banter of the previous year gone, replaced by cold stares and short, anger filled conversations that left them both emotionally drained. Mustering her courage, Max decided to cut to the chase.

"Logan, I need a favor..."

"Of course you do. What other reason could you have to come by?" he cut her angrily.

"Look Logan, let's not do this again, OK, Just come to the living room."

Logan bit back another angry retort, wanting to prolong her visit as much as possible. He stood up to follow her, and couldn't help to notice the way she swayed her ass as she walked before him. Biting back a groan she followed her into the spacious living room, taking a seat in the leather couch.

He looked up, and caught Max staring at him with a strange expression, doubt, guilt...desire? He shook his head. It was all in his mind, the only thing she felt for him was pity, if anything at all.

"OK Max. Here I am. What is it you need from me this time?"

"I don't need anything. It's for one of my people. I think you know this one, actually."

"What? Who? Joshua?" he swallowed hard in anger. "Alec?"

"Nope. Just one of my sisters that needs to leave the country, and I thought you could hook her up with some ID." Max made a small sign towards the darkened foyer, drawing Logan's attention in that direction. What he saw took his breath away.

It was Max. Or rather, her spitting image. She looked just like he remembered, curly hair, black biker pants, boots and leather jacket over a light blue v-neck sweater. Then he realized that he knew her.

'Oh shit.'

"Let me introduce you to X5-454. She goes by Maria this days. But you knew that, right?"

Logan hung his head in shame. Not only he had lost Max to a younger, perfect man, he had made a fool of himself visiting one of her clones at a strip club. Not wanting to prolong his humiliation more than necessary, he looked up at them with as much dignity and pride as he could muster.

"Yes, we have met."

"Oh, great, so I don't need to bother with introductions, then. Tell me Logan. Is there anything you'd like to say at the moment?"

"NO. Is that all you need, some ID, passport, the usual? You'll have it by morning. I'll have it delivered at Jam Pony, so there's no need for either of you to come back here. If that's all, I'll get back to work now."

"Actually, there's just one more thing I need from you."

Logan sighed, defeated. He should've known Max would never let him off the hook easy. "What is it Max?"

"Just one little question."

"What, Max? You'll have to excuse me, I'm not in the mood for your games right now." In hindsight, it probably wasn't a good idea to piss off Max further than she was, but at the moment all he wanted was for the two transgenics to get out of his apartment. Out of his life.

"It's very simple, actually. Why didn't you ever try to fuck her? I know you wanted to. That's the whole idea right? You can't have me so you screw my clone? That's a little bent, even for you"

Logan closed his eyes, trying to maintain his cool. He failed.

"Fuck you, Max! I don't owe you any explanations. After all, you said it. We're over."Logan turned away from them, standing in front of his (hers) favorite thinking spot in front of the window. He heard Max stomp towards him, grabbing him by the shoulder and forcing him to face her.

"That's bullshit and you know it! You went to see her, had her rub herself naked all over you, sent her flowers, did all the wooing shit. Yet you never touched her, even when she offered. Why?!"

Logan couldn't take it anymore. All the pent up rage, frustration and sexual tension of the last six months exploded.

"Because she's not you, OK! That's what you wanted to hear? Are you happy now? Are you satisfied? I'm a pathetic loser who's still in love with you! Now kindly get the fuck out of my house!"

Max watched him, There it was. The strength, all the fire and and righteousness that had drawn her to him in the first place. It made her so horny she could barely bit back a moan, feeling the moisture between her legs soaking her panties. She nibbled her lower lip, and put one gloved hand on his cheek. This time, when Logan instinctively leaned on her palm and rubbed it slightly she could not help herself. She purred loudly.

"Max?" Logan was beyond confused. What the fuck was happening? Was she in heat? His thoughts were interrupted when Maria stepped up besides Max, brushing a stray strand of hair back from her sister's face.

"Did you get the answer you were looking for?"

"Fuck yeah."

"OK then. Now you just have to come clean and we're good to go."

"What? What are you two talking about?" Logan's mind was almost blank, he was going purely on instinct now. And his body told him he needed to stop wasting time and kiss Max. One of the side effects of Joshua's transfusion was the regeneration of his severed spinal cord. But he also had noted that his senses were more sharp now. And right now his nose told him that both women were horny as hell.

"Two things, Logan. First, I'm not with Alec, I never was. I let you think that to keep you away. But it didn't really work, did it? And second, you are going to get laid tonight, whether you like it or not."

Logan stared from one woman to the other, completely baffled. What did she mean? Did she meant what he thought she did?

Maria took one step closer, and took his right hand, placing it on Max's left breast over the turtleneck sweater she wore. Then took his other hand and placed it on her matching breast, directly on her skin. Neither woman wore a bra. His breath caught again as he felt both nipples in his hands stiffen immediately. He was staring at Max when he felt Maria licking her way from his collarbone to his ear. Max never broke eye contact with him.

"Max..."

"Shh...I'm sorry I lied to you. I love you, and I want to be with you. The moment we cure the virus I'm gonna fuck you till you can't walk for a week. But for now, we'll have to make do as we can. So I want you to do to her everything you ever dreamed to do to me. She's gonna do the same for me, so you might as well get all your kinks on. I'll be here, with you. With both of you. And we're both OK with this, if you are."

Max never got to finish her plea, as Logan was already moving. He took his hand from Max's breast to her ass, and pressed her crotch forcefully against his straining erection. Max leaned her torso back, to keep herself from accidentally touching him, but didn't pull away. Next thing she knew Logan was sucking and biting on Maria's breasts with abandon, his eyes never leaving Max. He continued his ministrations for a while, before pulling away from both women. Max blinked through her sex-induced daze and looked at him questioningly.

"Logan...?"

He watched them with hungry, lust filled eyes for a moment, before nodding to himself. Then he grabbed each woman on the crotch and rubbed hard.

"Well ladies, what do you say we take this show to the bedroom? Plenty of room for everyone."