The Indiscretion (AU-PWP, M/L, ADULT, 1/1) ~{COMPLETE}~

[LysCat]

Title: The Indiscretion
Author: LysCat
Category: AU-PWP
Couplings: M/L with the possibility of appearances from the other Roswell characters.
Rating: ADULT
Summery: a little fluff piece.
Disclaimer: I don’t own anything.



“Hi Elizabeth,” Kyle Valenti greeted as he walked up to the petite brunette.

Elizabeth Harding turned from the painting she was staring at with a patented smile decorating her beautiful face. After spending four hours on a plane she wanted nothing more than to go upstairs to her room for a long night of sleep, but that wouldn’t be possible. Her parents had decided to throw a party for her return. Normally she would have been happy for the polite gesture, but she knew what her parents were up to...in particularly her father.

With four grown daughters, Liz was the youngest of Ed and Patricia Harding. Her older sisters Lauren and Trina were already married. Tess, who was only a year older was already engaged to be married. Liz knew that this was her coming out party and that her father would accept the proposal from the most wealthy gentleman. It was that reason Liz had holed herself into a secluded room of the Harding mansion. She wanted nothing to do with marriage, especially if it came to her father’s selection.

“Hello Kyle, what brings you by tonight?” Elizabeth asked looking at the gentleman before her. In high school she would have been ecstatic if Kyle Valenti had bothered talking to her, but four years later she was all grown up and her tastes had changed. He was no where as handsome as she swore he once was.

“You. I couldn’t wait to see you,” he replied.

Liz forced another smile onto her face all the while wishing bad things would happen to the man standing before her. Of course he would be interesting in seeing her. It was no surprise that Ed meant to marry off his youngest daughter, she would be a fine catch for anyone, especially since the Harding’s were the richest and most influential people in Roswell.

“How kind,” she replied. A waiter walked over to them offering a drink. Liz grabbed one before tossing it back, hoping the warm sensation of the champaign would help calm her. Before he left she deposited the empty glass before taking another glass.

“Elizabeth!” Liz looked over to see her sister Tess approach on the arms of a very handsome gentleman.

“Tessa!” Liz replied back with fake enthusiasm, hoping that no one caught the tone of her voice, though one look at the handsome stranger she found herself blushing at the small smirk playing on his lips.

“Look at you, you are so grown up. Oh! I haven’t had the chance to introduce you yet. Elizabeth, this is my fiancé Maxwell Evans. The Evans have taken up residence in Roswell since you went away to college.”

Liz turned to Maxwell offering her small, appealing hand. “It’s a pleasure to meet you.”

“The pleasure is all mine,” he said right back as his much larger hand held onto hers a little longer than necessary.

“Well, if you ladies will excuse me,” Kyle said, unaware that he broke the staring contest between Max and Liz. “Maxwell, it was nice to have seen you again. Maybe I will see you later Elizabeth.”

Liz looked away from Max to Kyle. “Maybe.”

Liz, Tess and Max stayed quiet until Kyle left the room before Tess let go of the hold she had on Max’s arms and grabbing Liz’s hands in her own letting out a small shriek. “Kyle Valenti! I heard father and Jim Valenti talking, I think you may be in betrothed before the night is over! Just think about it! Isn’t it exciting? After the crush you had on him in high school! He may be your husband one day.” Liz offered a weak smile to her sister, itching to change the subject. “Did you see Pam Troy’s new nose? No matter how many surgeries she’s had the doctors still can’t make her any more attractive. Serves her right for spreading those rumors about us in high school.”

“Why Tess Harding, is that you?”

“Pam Troy! I had no idea you would be in attendance tonight,” Tess answered feigning shock at the site of her.

Liz inwardly rolled her eyes at her sister. How her sister to could engage in a superficial conversation with someone she despised was beyond her. It wasn’t long before Liz began feeling the sensation of slapping both girls and she departed before making her way upstairs to her room for some privacy.

She walked into the bathroom connecting to her room and wiping off the terrible shade of red lipstick her mother preferred her to wear before walking back to her room. She tossed the heels off her feat and walked to her desk for her cell phone. Dialing the familiar number caused her stomach to rumble with anticipation. Just thinking about...Liz smiled brightly when she heard a ringing coming from the direction of her door.

“Can I help you?” She asked playfully as she turned around to look at the Greek god in front of her.

“I don’t know, you called me,” the husky voice replied.

“Well, you were in my room,” she answered back as she slowly began to take steps towards him. Her hands moved to her back as she began unzipping the dress she was wearing. She saw the hard face she knew only too well turn into a sexy smile she smiled back.

“I couldn’t wait any longer to be alone with you,” he finally walked to meet her in the middle. All night he had been aching to see her, but once he did he knew he was in trouble. He had to make sure he kept complete control or he would be liable to take her on the dinning room table where anyone could have seen.

“You poor darling,” she mocked with fake concern. “What did you have in mind...what would we do when we got alone together?” She took one more tiny, baby step, they were so close, all he needed to do was lean down just a little and kiss her.

“I would fuck you, just the way you like it.” He moved his hands to her neck and began softly caressing the skin. “See, it’s been way too long since the last time I felt your walls fluttering around me and watching you come apart in my arms. I’m rather...anxious to get back to that.” His hands moved down her neck to her shoulders, he softly ran his hands on the skin enjoying the small mews she made. He loved her in a sleeveless gown, it made his seduction so much better.

“Max,” she called out softly as she tilted her head back. He took the final step, wrapping his arms around her small frame and began kissing her neck. She moved her arms around his neck and pulled him more securely against her body. “Yes, it’s been way too long.”

Max ran his hands around her back under the opened part. It felt great just feel her skin again, he hadn’t realized how much he missed her until now. Pulling away from her he placed his hands on the material of her dress and began pulling it down her body, all the while kissing and licking every inch of skin that had been exposed. When he had her dress successfully in a puddle around her feet he looked up at her from his kneeling position, taking her in. God, she was so beautiful.

Moving his hands expertly up and down her legs, Max began playing with her upper thighs before dipping his pinky finger inside her tiny, strip of underwear. He felt her jolt and smiled wickedly. He pulled his hand back and lightly stroked her through her underwear. He repeated the movement a few more times, taking joy in the fact that she tried to thrust her hips into his hand.

“Do you like that?” He asked as his hands moved around to her backside and began playing with her the round globes, pulling and squeezing them.

“Mmmhmm,” she purred. At her reply he began pulling down her panties. Max helped her step out of them before bringing his hands back to the object of his desire. He slowly stroked her outside, not daring to go too far in. Liz moaned in protest at his actions. Still getting reacquainted with her body he lifted up one leg and slid it behind his back before going back to what he was doing. Liz placed her arms out and steadied herself using whatever she could. While continuing to run his fingers in her he moved his mouth up and nestled the area. The smell of her caused him to harden even more than he thought possible. His mouth began to water just thinking of tasting her sweet juices.

Expertly he opened his mouth and rolled his tongue on her clit. She moaned loudly and jerked her hips in reply. Satisfied with the results he moved in once again, this time sucking and nibbling longer.

Liz closed her eyes and struggled to stay balanced with the onslaught he brought forth. She hadn’t been with anyone since him four months earlier. It was all too much. She hadn’t been touched in ages and the feelings he was evoking...it was all too much. She knew it wouldn’t be much longer before she experienced her orgasm.

Judging by the ascending tone of her moans and the way she began riding his face only minutes earlier Max knew she was close to climaxing. “It’s okay Liz, let go,” he coached huskily, pulling away slightly. He continued fingering her harder, trying to help her finish. “Cum for me baby,” he requested before bringing his mouth down on her clit once again. Liz let the bottom out before going rigid and letting the emotions overwhelm her, moaning his name repeatedly.

Liz’s legs felt like jell-o. She couldn’t remember the last time she had such a powerful orgasm. “That was quite...wow...I don’t...you haven’t ever made me orgasm so powerfully from eating me before.”

“So, you enjoyed that huh?” He asked playfully.

“Oh ya,” she answered. “I think you can let go of me now, I should be good.”

“Good, because I can’t wait any longer.” Liz watched his quickly undress himself, haphazardly tossing his clothes everywhere.

Max walked up to her, slowly inching her to the bedroom wall before leaning down to kiss her hard. The heat between them sizzled, both fought for dominance during the kiss. He ran his hands down her body to her hips and pulled her up. Liz wrapped her legs around his hips and keened when she felt his hardness cradled against her sopping wet center.

“Max?”

“Yeah?” He asked from half mast lids

“Take me now? Hard and fast?” He didn’t bother saying anything. He let out a loud groan before kissing her again and shifting her position so he could slip right in. When they were lined up correctly he wasted no time in bringing her down on him.

“God, you are so wet and tight.” He moved her to the wall and gently leaned her against it as he pulled out before violently pushing back in moaning in satisfaction.

They worked at a furious pace, both wanting nothing more than reach completion together. Max could feel her walls tightening around him every time he went to pull out. It was almost more than he could handle. She was so tight, it was like she was made for him. He’d had several other lovers in his life and she was by far the greatest, then again maybe he was partial because he had been the one to teach her everything she knew about sex.

“I’m...I’m so...so close,” Liz panted out between thrusts.

“I know...me too.”

“Just...a little....mooore!” The sudden rush of her orgasm had come on quicker than she was anticipating. He was hitting her so hard and fast she wanted nothing more than to scream out, but she bit his shoulder instead quietly moaning.

With a few more thrusts and the close sound of Liz’s cries in his ears he went rigid, pushing inside of her harder than he had before, grinding his teeth together in hopes of keeping as quiet as possible.

Max walked them over to her bed and laid her down, still inside her. He kissed her neck before pulling away and rolling off her. “That was...”

“Explosive,” she provided. They stared at one another, unable to pull their gazes away, this is until Max’s cell rang. Looking away from his lover Max moved to the phone.

“Hello?” He looked over at Liz, who was now looking in her mirror fixing her hair. “Hi Tess...what do you mean you can’t find me? I’ve been around...all right, I’ll be there.” Hanging up the phone he moved to put his clothes back on.

When the two were dressed once again they sat in silence on Liz’s bed, cutting side glances at one another every few seconds. “So...I take it Tess has been looking for you?”

“Yeah,” he looked at the floor unable to think of something better to say. Why did he have to leave again?

“Then I guess you should go...”

“Yeah,” yet he made no move to get up. He looked over at Liz. “I don’t...want to stop this...us,” he confessed after another second.

“Neither do I.” Liz knew she should feel like shit...after all she was sleeping with her sister’s fiancé. She couldn’t help herself though. Liz had a soft spot where Max was concerned, she couldn’t remember wanting anyone as much as she wanted him. She had known Max longer than Tess, she had been a part of his life longer. She refused to give him up just yet, but she knew this was bound to get complicated sooner or later.

“I should get going, but I’ll call you.” He leaned over and placed a kiss on her lips.

Liz offered him a small smile. After he left her room Liz sat on her bed thinking back to what had taken place in that room only minutes earlier. It had been so hot and passionate between them. It always was. She wondered if it was like that between his sister and Tess...then again thinking about the possibility of a sex life between them brought an uneasy feeling to her. She refused to dwell on it though. Liz was sure things would work out of the best. They had to.



The End