TITLE: Desolated Rage
COUPLE: M/L main, everyone else
RATING: Mature/Adult
AUTHOR: Eva
Category: CC
Disclaimer: The characters of "Roswell" belong to Jason Katims, Melinda Metz, WB, and UPN. They are not mine and no infringement is intended. I don't own anything remotely related to Roswell, please don't sue.
Summary/Author's Note: I was always tired of Max getting blamed and looking weak while everyone else stood in the background. His “so called” friends accuse him of everything that went wrong in there lives but never shoulder the burden with him. Yes, I know that Max is a control freak but did they ever ask: Can I help? Are you all right? Do you need rest?
This story takes place after The End of the World episode. Alex is alive. They have not discovered the destiny book's true meaning. Max becomes the man he was meant to be during the time they find out about their 'real mother' and destiny. Hopefully, past relationships will rekindle and develop stronger in the end. This story takes a bit of an AU turn in some parts. I am pretty much fixing the parts that Katims, etc. got wrong.
Side Note: Most of this story is from Max's POV.
Part 1
Max POV
Desolated rage, wild rage is the only was to explain what I feel. How could she? How could he? I need to get out; I need to think...I think I am broken. I am finally broken inside. Wouldn't Pierce be proud if he could see me now... to know that a girl barely 5 feet tall broke the alien monster, the king. HAHAHA. Max thinks angrily.
Liz POV
Kyle just looked at me and asked sarcastically, “Is this what you wanted? He looks broken Liz. Why would you do this? How could you plan this?”
“What can't a girl try to have fun?” she looks at him, trying to smile although failing miserably.
Kyle shakes his head and gets off the bed. “I cannot believe you talked me into this.”
“Tell me why I helped you do stage this lovely tryst? As much as I hate feeling sorry for Max Evans, I know that no one deserves to be treated this way.”
I sat down and explained Future Max's visit and the end of the world story that was told to me. As I was talking Future Max walked out from the bathroom, FMax, “He believed it; I can feel his pain, so much pain.”
Kyle looked at FMax, “Your suppose to be FMax?”
“Yes”
“And Liz had to make you fall out of love with the present you so the world would not end.”
FMax sat warily on the bed, “Yes, as I have told Liz and now you, Michael, Tess, Isabel and I make a complete unit. With Tess gone we are incomplete and will be over run by are enemies...we will fail...DIE!!!” “What part don't you get Kyle”, FMax shouted.
“I don't by any of it. But if Liz believes then I will go along with it.”
“Don't worry I won't tell Max. It is not like he will talk to me, especially now.” Kyle went into the bathroom to change. I don't believe him for a minute. That is not Max. I don't care what future he came from. Max would figure out a way to be with Liz not give her up. If Max and Liz are not together, then the world might as well end. What hope is there for the rest of us? It is just too convenient. With everything going on and the aliens dealing with Tess and their “so called” destiny, it just seems to fit to well with the “Max + Tess = Good, while Max + Liz = Bad” theory. Kyle just wanted to stop thinking and go home. He was tired of being in the never-ending Max/Liz soap opera.
FMax and Liz stared at each other. “Well, it is done. Why are you still here?” I questioned cautiously. “I thought once he, I mean you, I mean...” I trailed off flustered.
FMax smirks at me, “You know what I mean, he saw me so shouldn't you be gone?”
“I am going. Can't you see I am starting to fade out...I will always love you Liz”
Great you would think he would realize that telling me he loves me is not comforting. It hurts so much. I made the right choice. I made the right choice? Right? Right???? Oh God, I can't do this.
FMax walks over to Liz, “Can I give you one kiss before I go?” As their lips are about to meet he disappears.
Liz crumbles to the floor. “Why? Why can't I have him? Love him? Be with him?” Liz rages. All I ever wanted was to have Max Evans love me the way I love him. I can't do this. I can't...
Liz hears her mother at the door. “Liz, are you alright?”
“I'm fine mom.” or at least I'll try to be.
“Who are you talking to?”
“No one”, I called out. No one my mind whispered...
Later on that night...
Liz makes her way over to her bed and lies down.
Sometimes I think dieing should have been the way. Then I would not have to feel. Shiny paper reflects the moonlight into my eyes. The more a focus on it I realize it is a picture. Felling compelled to look at it. I walk over to my dresser and pick up the last picture Max and I took together. We looked so happy. It's trying to mock me with are fake happiness and hope for the future.
Flashback:
Maria thought it would be great to take a picture. “Let's take a picture. I mean how often do we skip just to have fun without all of the alien weirdness happening.” Maria places the camera on the hood of Max's jeep.
“You better smile Michael or I will kick your ass.”
“Michael, why would you care if he smiled? I thought you loved me. Is there something I should know about?” Alex stood with his hands on his hips. “I'm waiting Maria.” Alex looks at Maria with his foot stamping restlessly. “Fine, then will not be upset when I tell you Michael and I have been secretly meeting. We wanted to wait until a better time to tell you this.”
“What Alex?”
“I love him and he loves me and we want to be together.”
Maria looks shocked. Michael starts to chase after Alex. “See Ria how he can't wait to have me”, Alex gasps as he quickly runs from Michael.
Everyone laughed; the picture snapped a perfect moment in time.
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Max opens the door to his house. How did I get home? Max turns his head to look out of the partially open door. Where's the car? Fuck it, I don't care.
With glazed eyes and a slack jaw, max stumbles towards his room. Isabel is just coming out of her room when she sees him. “Max. Max. MAX!!” she screams. He barely looks at her as he passes her to go to his room. “Where were you...You did not call I got worried...Michael is out looking for you...It has been 5 hours since you left; what happened?”
Max tries to brush by Isabel but she blocks his way into his room. Getting annoyed, he finally looks into her eyes and she is shocked at what she sees there.
Unbelievable pain and emptiness is there. He looks shell-shocked. Not even when he was rescued from the White Room did he look this bad. “Max,” Isabel desperately whispers, “what happened? Please, Max...Don't shut me out.”
Max looks at Isabel and laughs. He laughs so hard that it seems as if he is going to make himself sick. His laugh is vacant, scary, bordering on crazy and complete freaking Isabel out. A quickly as he starts to laugh it is over. Max glances at Isabel once, walks around her and goes into his room.
Isabel was left staring at the empty spot that contained her brother. He looks dead. Oh God, what happened? He left this house hours ago with the world at his feet. Now nothing, not even an eye roll for her worrying... Isabel turns around and hears his radio. She pauses outside his door trying to find enough courage to knock. But when she starts knocking he turns up his stereo on loud. She frantically mumbles, “I think I've lost him.” The question is why?
Inside his room, Max wants to scream. He wants to through things, blow something up. Hurt everyone that crosses his path until they feel a fraction of what he was feeling. He wants to feel anything but this everlasting pain.
Pacing the room like a cage tiger, he slowly finds his pain turning into anger.
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Part 2
Max POV
That FUCKING BITCH!!!
How could she? I want to hate her. I truly want to hate her. But I can't. Even after everything I still care. I refuse to say lo...I have to get out…I need to get out.
Max starts to feel this raw energy building inside. He stands facing his window and let's loose a pure white beam of light from his hand. The beam burns so hot it badly burns both of his hands and completely disintegrates his wall and window. He doesn't even mind the pain. He welcomes it.
I hate them. I want to hate them all. This mantra of words keeps repeating in Max's head as he destroys his room. Shredding papers, blowing up furniture, punching holes in the walls gives Max a sense of control he has not felt in a long time.
This is what I have been missing; this feeling of total power and peace within my body. Ever since Michael, Isabel, and I stepped out our pods, I have never had control over my own life. What kind of man…HA…I'm not a man…I am a thing, a being, a MONSTER.
“What kind monster, being, thing, “man” allows others to run his life? What kind of weakling cannot even stand up to his “brother and sister” and fight for what he wants? What kind of man allows the woman he loves to be chased off by another woman he was never involved with, and then pushes the love of his life into another's arms? What kind of man am I?” I shout into the night.
As Max destroys everything that makes human/feel/care, Isabel pushes her way into his room. “MAX” she yells over his screaming, “MAX! MAX! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?”
Smirking I respond, “What the fuck does it look I am doing? I am redecorating.”
“Do you like it? It has a live in quality to it, right?”
“What Izzie? Sometimes, don't you want to change your room around a bit?”
Incredulously, Isabel looks at Max, “This” she points around to the broken lamps, furniture and bed, and the destroyed wall, “this is what you call redecorating. How can you…where do you see…have you lost your MIND?!!”
“Mom and dad will be home in 3 days from La Cruz; how are we going to fix this? Scratch that, how are you going to fix this mess before dawn?” Isabel shakes her head as she walks around his room, “Why, Max? Why would you do this?”
“Leave it alone Isabel. I don't care if mom and dad or the neighbors see this mess. I wanted a change, so I changed my room. Leave me the fuck alone.”
“Max”, she wines
“No, I don't want to talk about it. Fuck it I out. I don't care.”
“Max, Max, MAX…what about the room? Who will fix it?”
I walk out of the hole I put in the wall. As I am walking out, Isabel tries to follow me. I flick my wrist and throw up my shield without looking back.
I'm done. If I am going to live in hell, I might as well do it on my own terms.
Isabel keeps screaming Max's name.
Isabel POV
I run back into my room and dial Michael's phone number.
“Michael, he doesn't want to talk to me; he WILL NOT talk to me. I don't know what is going on. You would think after all the worrying and everything he could at least tell me what's….” I pause as Michael screams into the phone.
“He massacred his room…what do you mean, WHAT DO YOU MEAN…” I screamed into the phone.
“When I said that he massacred his room, I meant that he went FUCKIN' CRAZY AND COMPLETELY DESTROYED HIS ROOM. THERE IS A HUGE HOLE WHERE HIS WINDOW USE TO BE! You need to come over NOW and help me put the wall back together. We will worry about fixing his room later. Bring Tess with you we might need help with this.”
After I hung up the phone I returned to Max's room. I cannot believe his shield is still up. When I get my hands on him, I will kill him.
How dare he make this mess and leave me and Michael to clean up after him…He is suppose to be king, and he cannot not even communicate what is wrong and try to fix the problem. What could be so bad that he is acting like a jackass?
While all of these thoughts run through my head, I hear the front door bell. Thank God, they are finally here.
“Shit, Izzie couldn't this wait until the morning. So, Max through a hissy fit; you didn't need to fuckin' wake me up for it.” Michael growled. “I just got in an hour ago after searching for his ass all over this God forsaken town.”
Tess slowly enters the house behind Michael. “What happened Isabel? Is he still crying over that bitch, Parker, and wanting someone to listen to him moan and complain? He's so fucking weak. I'm his destiny, yet he follows that fuckin' human around like a lap dog hoping for some scraps.” Michael smirks at Isabel while Tess rolls her eyes.
“So, what's important? What does his highness need now?” Tess spits out angrily.
Isabel slowly turns to the hallway and walks towards Max's room. “Look inside and see for yourself what he has done.”
Michael rolls his eye at Isabel's dramatics and opens the door. To say his was surprised would be an understatement.
Tess on the other hand has a completely different reaction. “Umm, this is more like it. The energy coming off this room is almost tangible. I can still feel him here”, she purrs seductively, holding onto the door as she silently rubs her legs together to ease the ache. Michael and Isabel both turn to Tess shocked and disgusted by her display.
“What…this is hot, this is really fuckin' hot… Don't you feel it? This is Zan's power shining through.”
At the blank stares of Michael and I, Tess sighs agitated, “On Antar, Zan was raw, male, dominating, forceful, sleek, powerful, beautiful, cunning, and seductive all at once. No woman could resist him and no man could defeat him. His downfall came about because the people he trusted most were betrayed and he was unable to save them.” As she walked around what was left of Max's room, Tess shuddered at ever object she touched.
Grossed out does not even cover what I was feeling as I watched Tess try and touch everything within the room.
“How come you never told us this?” Michael questions, “We could use this to our advantage when one of our enemy attacks.”
“What the fuck have we been doing all of this time if Maxwell has this kind of power? Tells us more about what Zan was like, and then you and I are going to look for Max. He needs to practice his new power and prepare.”
“Michael, stop planning for our next invasion and help me fix this wall. Then we are going to come up with an explanation as to why Max is gone. After all of this is done, we will go look Max and drag his sorry ass back home and figure out what is wrong with him.”
“And you…” I point at Tess, “Could you stop have mini-orgasms while touching everything in this room and help us?”
Tess, Michael, and I worked through most of the night and well into the morning finishing Max's bedroom wall and window. We left most of the broken furniture and burned lamps in a pile in the center of the room. They had too much damage and were beyond repair.
Michael camped out in Max's room while and Tess bunked with me.
“So, explain to me why you think Zan has emerged.”
As Tess got situated on the bed, she explained that while we have been living our “human lives” our alien side was being denied and laid dormant. Now that the king has finally returned the rest of our alien sides will wake up and rightfully join him in his destiny. Tess explained to both Michael and I that Zan and Max were merging to become one and for the next 30 days will be warring with each other fighting for control of the body. Only the completing of an extreme and intense emotional bond with the king's true mate can merging truly begin.
As Tess slipped off into a trance, she mumbled, “The king will be betrayed by those he loves, lose his true mate only to find her again. Destroy his enemies and bring peace to the land. He will be virtuous and pure, vengeful and forceful…the king will rise and bring forth a new dawn.”
Michael and I stared at each other as Tess slowly open her eyes. “Where did you hear that? How do you know that?” Michael blurted out.
“Nesado told me of the prophecy that has been passed done from generation to generation. Most of Antar believes Zan is this king that has been spoken of and he will lead a great army to free his people." Michael snorts at this claim and looks at Tess, “Max is not this person. He can hardly take care of himself. Hell, none of us can take care of ourselves let alone try and fulfill a prophecy.”
I stared at Tess as she told us of the prophecy. She's hiding something, she's not telling us the whole story. Who betrayed Zan? She doesn't know…right, of course I buy that. Who is his true mate? She says that she is…but there is a small flaw in her thinking, Tess does not have a bond with Max.
Maria POV
I cannot get her to snap out of it. For four weeks now Max has been gone and Liz disappears a little bit each day. If he does not return soon, she will give up hope.
“Hey chica, how are you?”
“I'm fine Ria. Just tired”, Liz smiles woodenly. “A good night's sleep is all I need to get my energy up.”
“Right” I tell her as I roll my eyes. Michael over hears our conversation and looks at me with questions burning in his eyes. I shake my head at him, hoping he will understand that now is not a good time to question Liz about Max, and resume my conversation with Liz.
“Are you sure I cannot interest you in a girls night in complete with vanilla ice cream and my mom's brownies as bribery to talk to me about what's going on with you.”
“Please Liz you are starting to scare me” I whisper to her.
“Fine…” Liz huffs as she makes her way into the Crashdown. “Come over around tonight at 9 pm and will veg out on junk food”, she says over her shoulder.
Michael roughly grabs onto my arm and hisses, “Maria has she heard from him”.
“No you ass. And don't touch me if all you want to do is leave a bruise”, I angrily yell at him.
“If and when she hears from your precious leader I will run over to you apartment like a good girl and inform you.”
“Note to self Michael, grab me like that again and your alien powers will not save you from the switch blade that I keep in my pocket. Abuse does not equal love. Learn it, live it, love it.” Michael looks at me stuttering trying to apologies. In the middle of his useless “I'm sorry Maria”, I walk out the back door.
“Fuck” Michael mumbles.
Roughly around nine o'clock I pause on Liz's balcony because I hear a faint scratching noise in the far left corner close to the wall. As I turn my head to the sound, I am shocked at what I see.
“Max,” I whispered quietly into the dark. The man clocked in darkness jumps startled and brushes by me trying to get off her balcony.
Either my mind playing tricks on me or that was Max? He looks different, harder, battle worn. Were has he been? Do I tell Liz? Do I tell the others?
As I peer into the window like Max, I see Liz crying into her pillow for the fifth night in a row. Something is coming I can feel it but is it good or bad? And will we survive it?
I tap on Liz's window before I enter her room and place our food on her dresser.
“So, are you ready to tell me what has been going on for the last couple of months or do I go to Michael and Isabel and make them drag it out of you”, I quietly ask her. “Well maybe just Isabel. We both know how wonderful Michael is at getting in touch with his feminine side” I smirk.
She falls back on the bed laughs at me. “God Ria I needed that.”
“Well you might as well get comfortable; it's a really long story.” She tells me as she sighs warily.
“I guess I'll start from the beginning…it all start when Max came to visit me on my balcony. Unfortunately, it's not the Max we know and love. The Max that made my world tilt on its axis came from the future with a message…”
So begins the tale of when Future Max came to visit the smallest of small town girls or so she believes.
Max POV
That FUCKING BITCH!!!
How could she? I want to hate her. I truly want to hate her. But I can't. Even after everything I still care. I refuse to say lo...I have to get out…I need to get out.
Max starts to feel this raw energy building inside. He stands facing his window and let's loose a pure white beam of light from his hand. The beam burns so hot it badly burns both of his hands and completely disintegrates his wall and window. He doesn't even mind the pain. He welcomes it.
I hate them. I want to hate them all. This mantra of words keeps repeating in Max's head as he destroys his room. Shredding papers, blowing up furniture, punching holes in the walls gives Max a sense of control he has not felt in a long time.
This is what I have been missing; this feeling of total power and peace within my body. Ever since Michael, Isabel, and I stepped out our pods, I have never had control over my own life. What kind of man…HA…I'm not a man…I am a thing, a being, a MONSTER.
“What kind monster, being, thing, “man” allows others to run his life? What kind of weakling cannot even stand up to his “brother and sister” and fight for what he wants? What kind of man allows the woman he loves to be chased off by another woman he was never involved with, and then pushes the love of his life into another's arms? What kind of man am I?” I shout into the night.
As Max destroys everything that makes human/feel/care, Isabel pushes her way into his room. “MAX” she yells over his screaming, “MAX! MAX! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?”
Smirking I respond, “What the fuck does it look I am doing? I am redecorating.”
“Do you like it? It has a live in quality to it, right?”
“What Izzie? Sometimes, don't you want to change your room around a bit?”
Incredulously, Isabel looks at Max, “This” she points around to the broken lamps, furniture and bed, and the destroyed wall, “this is what you call redecorating. How can you…where do you see…have you lost your MIND?!!”
“Mom and dad will be home in 3 days from La Cruz; how are we going to fix this? Scratch that, how are you going to fix this mess before dawn?” Isabel shakes her head as she walks around his room, “Why, Max? Why would you do this?”
“Leave it alone Isabel. I don't care if mom and dad or the neighbors see this mess. I wanted a change, so I changed my room. Leave me the fuck alone.”
“Max”, she wines
“No, I don't want to talk about it. Fuck it I out. I don't care.”
“Max, Max, MAX…what about the room? Who will fix it?”
I walk out of the hole I put in the wall. As I am walking out, Isabel tries to follow me. I flick my wrist and throw up my shield without looking back.
I'm done. If I am going to live in hell, I might as well do it on my own terms.
Isabel keeps screaming Max's name.
Isabel POV
I run back into my room and dial Michael's phone number.
“Michael, he doesn't want to talk to me; he WILL NOT talk to me. I don't know what is going on. You would think after all the worrying and everything he could at least tell me what's….” I pause as Michael screams into the phone.
“He massacred his room…what do you mean, WHAT DO YOU MEAN…” I screamed into the phone.
“When I said that he massacred his room, I meant that he went FUCKIN' CRAZY AND COMPLETELY DESTROYED HIS ROOM. THERE IS A HUGE HOLE WHERE HIS WINDOW USE TO BE! You need to come over NOW and help me put the wall back together. We will worry about fixing his room later. Bring Tess with you we might need help with this.”
After I hung up the phone I returned to Max's room. I cannot believe his shield is still up. When I get my hands on him, I will kill him.
How dare he make this mess and leave me and Michael to clean up after him…He is suppose to be king, and he cannot not even communicate what is wrong and try to fix the problem. What could be so bad that he is acting like a jackass?
While all of these thoughts run through my head, I hear the front door bell. Thank God, they are finally here.
“Shit, Izzie couldn't this wait until the morning. So, Max through a hissy fit; you didn't need to fuckin' wake me up for it.” Michael growled. “I just got in an hour ago after searching for his ass all over this God forsaken town.”
Tess slowly enters the house behind Michael. “What happened Isabel? Is he still crying over that bitch, Parker, and wanting someone to listen to him moan and complain? He's so fucking weak. I'm his destiny, yet he follows that fuckin' human around like a lap dog hoping for some scraps.” Michael smirks at Isabel while Tess rolls her eyes.
“So, what's important? What does his highness need now?” Tess spits out angrily.
Isabel slowly turns to the hallway and walks towards Max's room. “Look inside and see for yourself what he has done.”
Michael rolls his eye at Isabel's dramatics and opens the door. To say his was surprised would be an understatement.
Tess on the other hand has a completely different reaction. “Umm, this is more like it. The energy coming off this room is almost tangible. I can still feel him here”, she purrs seductively, holding onto the door as she silently rubs her legs together to ease the ache. Michael and Isabel both turn to Tess shocked and disgusted by her display.
“What…this is hot, this is really fuckin' hot… Don't you feel it? This is Zan's power shining through.”
At the blank stares of Michael and I, Tess sighs agitated, “On Antar, Zan was raw, male, dominating, forceful, sleek, powerful, beautiful, cunning, and seductive all at once. No woman could resist him and no man could defeat him. His downfall came about because the people he trusted most were betrayed and he was unable to save them.” As she walked around what was left of Max's room, Tess shuddered at ever object she touched.
Grossed out does not even cover what I was feeling as I watched Tess try and touch everything within the room.
“How come you never told us this?” Michael questions, “We could use this to our advantage when one of our enemy attacks.”
“What the fuck have we been doing all of this time if Maxwell has this kind of power? Tells us more about what Zan was like, and then you and I are going to look for Max. He needs to practice his new power and prepare.”
“Michael, stop planning for our next invasion and help me fix this wall. Then we are going to come up with an explanation as to why Max is gone. After all of this is done, we will go look Max and drag his sorry ass back home and figure out what is wrong with him.”
“And you…” I point at Tess, “Could you stop have mini-orgasms while touching everything in this room and help us?”
Tess, Michael, and I worked through most of the night and well into the morning finishing Max's bedroom wall and window. We left most of the broken furniture and burned lamps in a pile in the center of the room. They had too much damage and were beyond repair.
Michael camped out in Max's room while and Tess bunked with me.
“So, explain to me why you think Zan has emerged.”
As Tess got situated on the bed, she explained that while we have been living our “human lives” our alien side was being denied and laid dormant. Now that the king has finally returned the rest of our alien sides will wake up and rightfully join him in his destiny. Tess explained to both Michael and I that Zan and Max were merging to become one and for the next 30 days will be warring with each other fighting for control of the body. Only the completing of an extreme and intense emotional bond with the king's true mate can merging truly begin.
As Tess slipped off into a trance, she mumbled, “The king will be betrayed by those he loves, lose his true mate only to find her again. Destroy his enemies and bring peace to the land. He will be virtuous and pure, vengeful and forceful…the king will rise and bring forth a new dawn.”
Michael and I stared at each other as Tess slowly open her eyes. “Where did you hear that? How do you know that?” Michael blurted out.
“Nesado told me of the prophecy that has been passed done from generation to generation. Most of Antar believes Zan is this king that has been spoken of and he will lead a great army to free his people." Michael snorts at this claim and looks at Tess, “Max is not this person. He can hardly take care of himself. Hell, none of us can take care of ourselves let alone try and fulfill a prophecy.”
I stared at Tess as she told us of the prophecy. She's hiding something, she's not telling us the whole story. Who betrayed Zan? She doesn't know…right, of course I buy that. Who is his true mate? She says that she is…but there is a small flaw in her thinking, Tess does not have a bond with Max.
Maria POV
I cannot get her to snap out of it. For four weeks now Max has been gone and Liz disappears a little bit each day. If he does not return soon, she will give up hope.
“Hey chica, how are you?”
“I'm fine Ria. Just tired”, Liz smiles woodenly. “A good night's sleep is all I need to get my energy up.”
“Right” I tell her as I roll my eyes. Michael over hears our conversation and looks at me with questions burning in his eyes. I shake my head at him, hoping he will understand that now is not a good time to question Liz about Max, and resume my conversation with Liz.
“Are you sure I cannot interest you in a girls night in complete with vanilla ice cream and my mom's brownies as bribery to talk to me about what's going on with you.”
“Please Liz you are starting to scare me” I whisper to her.
“Fine…” Liz huffs as she makes her way into the Crashdown. “Come over around tonight at 9 pm and will veg out on junk food”, she says over her shoulder.
Michael roughly grabs onto my arm and hisses, “Maria has she heard from him”.
“No you ass. And don't touch me if all you want to do is leave a bruise”, I angrily yell at him.
“If and when she hears from your precious leader I will run over to you apartment like a good girl and inform you.”
“Note to self Michael, grab me like that again and your alien powers will not save you from the switch blade that I keep in my pocket. Abuse does not equal love. Learn it, live it, love it.” Michael looks at me stuttering trying to apologies. In the middle of his useless “I'm sorry Maria”, I walk out the back door.
“Fuck” Michael mumbles.
Roughly around nine o'clock I pause on Liz's balcony because I hear a faint scratching noise in the far left corner close to the wall. As I turn my head to the sound, I am shocked at what I see.
“Max,” I whispered quietly into the dark. The man clocked in darkness jumps startled and brushes by me trying to get off her balcony.
Either my mind playing tricks on me or that was Max? He looks different, harder, battle worn. Were has he been? Do I tell Liz? Do I tell the others?
As I peer into the window like Max, I see Liz crying into her pillow for the fifth night in a row. Something is coming I can feel it but is it good or bad? And will we survive it?
I tap on Liz's window before I enter her room and place our food on her dresser.
“So, are you ready to tell me what has been going on for the last couple of months or do I go to Michael and Isabel and make them drag it out of you”, I quietly ask her. “Well maybe just Isabel. We both know how wonderful Michael is at getting in touch with his feminine side” I smirk.
She falls back on the bed laughs at me. “God Ria I needed that.”
“Well you might as well get comfortable; it's a really long story.” She tells me as she sighs warily.
“I guess I'll start from the beginning…it all start when Max came to visit me on my balcony. Unfortunately, it's not the Max we know and love. The Max that made my world tilt on its axis came from the future with a message…”
So begins the tale of when Future Max came to visit the smallest of small town girls or so she believes.
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Part 3
Max POV
I feel wild, dangerous, strong…alien. I wonder if the others will like this new side of me. HAHA…let them try and run my life.
Strolling back into Roswell after being gone for so long seems weird. It's like my world has become bigger over night and this town is too small for me. Par of me wants to leave and never come back again. But I can't. This fucking duty, morality, loyalty, or some shitty protective instinct will not let me leave my wonderful friends and family.
The first stop I make, unfortunately, is not home. No, I have to see if she is all right. I want to know if she has been hurting like I have. I have this twisted sense of humor that wants to know if she still dreams of me. No matter how angry I get I still love her.
Fucking pathetic right? I love her. It has taken me almost four weeks to admit that to myself. How can I still want to be with someone that constantly pushes me away and breaks my heart at every turn? I stupidly go to her balcony and gaze inside her window.
She's crying. I don't know whether to feel good or bad about it. Bad…I feel bad about it. I want her to feel the pain of our separation but I don't want her to be miserable.
I want to rush inside and comfort her and wipe away her tears but I don't. She needs to learn that there are consequences to her actions. Plus, how can I trust her? When I needed her the most, she ran from me. Not once but twice. How do I know she will not crush me again if we get back together?
I want to trust her but I am too angry and confused to do so. If she could explain why Kyle was in her bed, then maybe that would help the confused part; we still have a long way to go for me to trust her again.
While I am arguing with myself as to whether or not I should go comfort her, I let my guard down enough for Maria, of all people, to sneak up on me. She whispers my name so softly but it is too much. I am not ready…I can't deal with everyone right now.
I ran. I ran as hard as I could from Maria, Liz, and everything that makes me feel human. “I need to get clean”, I mumbled. I thought I was clean when I came back. But I am not…not clean, must get clean.
Stumbling into my house, I pray that Isabel is not here. Tearing off my clothes, I hurry into the bathroom. Standing underneath the hot water Max scrubbed his skin as tears ran down his face.
After spending almost an hour in the shower, Max stares at himself in the mirror and all he can see is an un-shaved and un-kept shattered man. He must become whole…he must claim what is his.
Flashback:
Four weeks ago…
Driving dangerously on the road, Max heads towards the one place that haunts him day and night. “I live in hell everyday and every night”, he mumbles, “I might as well live with demons that I know”.
Walking quietly into Eagle Rock compound, sounds, smells and visions of the past rush past his eyes as he walks towards the White Room.
Max knew he was crazy and angry. His derangement didn't scare him. It gave him purpose in the world. No battle was ever won by a completely sane man. He would not let Pierce, the White Room, his friends, or enemies defeat him.
He will not surrender to his madness and anger; he will learn to channel it and survive it…
In the middle of the White Room, Max finally let loose all of the anger, fear and destruction he has been holding inside. As he roared into the night, white beams came from is fingers as he levitated off the ground. The earth shook beneath him as Eagle Rock compound come down around him.
When Max finally opened his eyes and looked at the obliterated building, his lips curled into a feral smile. He waves his hand around each structure and building putting every stone back in place. By the time his is done, Eagle Rock once again stands.
Satisfaction ripples through Zan as he starts to use the full extent of his powers. “Yes”, he yells. “At last we are being one. We must become stronger and force obedience in those that follow us.”
What am I saying, I don't want blind obedience. I want to rule with a fair hand but with ultimate power, right. NO…NO…Max grabs his head screaming, “What's happening to me?”
A seductive voice answers, “We are one, you and I. You have denied me my destiny to long. You are I and I am you. Don't fight me, join me. See what we can do feel the potential in our powers. Stopping me stops yourself.”
“No, I want to be normal, HUMAN”
“But your not. You cannot/would not have her love if you were normal. Take what his yours in her and in me. Believe in me”
“NONONONO”, Max's mind screams. Raging against everything Max lashes out to every object around him. Punching the walls until his hands become bloody, and sending out beams of hot white light that scorched his skin, Max destroys all in his path.
Hours, days, weeks have gone by as Max wars with Zan. He knows now that fighting Zan is useless. He is Zan. HE IS ZAN.
Bloodied and broken Max leans against the walls of the White Room. He thrust his hand under the remains of his shredded shirt. Blood no longer oozed from the wounds on his belly; his body was starting to close his wounds automatically. “It time” his mind whispers. The sleeper has awakened.
The front door slams forcing Max from his memories. He hears Isabel, Michael, and Tess walk into the house.
“I still can't reach him. He's blocking me.” Isabel wines.
Tess looks at Isabel, “If we combine our energy together maybe we can get into his mind.” With her help I can force that stupid bitch out of his head, claim my husband, and turn him into my slave.
“Your stupid if you believe Max is going to come home after forcing yourself into his mind. Find another way.”
Max grew tired of listening to them. Just as they are walking towards Isabel's room, he opens the bathroom door. All three of them stop amazed that he is home.
He smirks at them. “What are you staring at?”
“Max”
“What the hell?”
“Zan”
With their mouths open they stare at Max. Draped only in a towel water still clings his bronzed sculpted chest. “Where have you been? I have been so worried” Isabel cries out as she runs to embrace him.
Isabel stops short of touching Max as she notices the look in his eyes. They're colder, guarded, and fierce. “Max” she questions.
I laughed at her. She actually questions if I am Max. “Yes” I answer with amusement in my voice.
“Where the hell have you been?” Michael yells in my face.
“Around” I answer him uninterested.
“Around, you have been 'around' where? What is going on Maxwell?” He snarls.
“Get the fuck off me Michael. I have been around. What the fuck don't you get?” I growled at him as I pushed him off of me. I guess I pushed a bit to hard as he slams into the wall.
“Oops”
“Izzie call everyone.” The three of them stare at me stupidly.
I turn to Tess. “Don't you have anything to say?”
“Zan”, she mumbles as she put out her hand to touch me.
“Don't”, I say as I threw up my shield. “Don't touch me unless I tell you I can. You know what is happening to Tessa, right” I snarl at her. “Your not the one. If for any reason you go against me and mine, I will kill you.”
Tess steps back from me in shock. “Yes, I know what you have been up to. I will give you one chance. The deal with Kivar is off. Right?”
Frightened Tess shakes her head yes. “Defy me and death will be the easiest way to escape me.” I stare at her and she stares to sweat. Pain ripples across her face. Tess screams as she grabs her head. “Don't test me again Tess. Your mind warping powers will not work on me again. Your right I am Zan but I am also Max.”
Behind me I hear several gasps. “Well the gang is all here” I say as I turn towards them.
“WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING TO HER?” Kyle shouts.
“Punishing her”, I calmly state. “Right Tess.” As she jerks on the floor to answer, Kyle tries to rush me. Without looking at him I slam him into the wall before he is able to touch me. The others look on in fear.
“Max”, Liz whispers. My lips curl into a smile. I believe that she is finally afraid of me. Good.
I bend down and pick Tess off the floor. As I stroll into the living room and gently lay her on the couch. I whisper in her ear, “Tell them what you have done.”
Pathetically she looks at me and tries to pretend that nothing is wrong.
“TELL THEM OR I WILL SHOW THEM.”
“If I show them, it will be painful Tessa. Very painful.” I say as I leer at her.
“Fine”, she huffs and proceeds to tell them of the deal that she and Nasedo struck with Kivar. Everyone is mortified. “Don't look at me like that”, she shrieks.
“We would have done anything to survive. Your deaths meant our life.”
“So, you decided to turn us over to Kivar. I thought…”
“Michael”
“No, how could you? You were supposed to be family.”
“Michael is right. Why Tess?” Isabel questions.
“I didn't know any of you so I didn't care what happened to you” Tess bellows.
I walk away from the shouting and the screaming. As I enter my room I feel Liz behind me. “Not yet. I can't”, I tell her as I shut the door.
So, now they know the truth or at least part of it. Tess has a long way to go to earn our trust. They all have a long way to go to earn my trust.
Liz POV
I follow Max to his room as the others yell amongst themselves. I want to hurt Tess for deceiving Max and the others…for deceiving me.
He stops in the doorway of his room. “Not yet. I can't”, he tell me as he shuts the door.
Tears fill my eyes as I return to the living room. Maria looks at me understanding what has just happened.
He told me no. And I deserve it. I played with his emotions and turned him away. I hurt him. I just didn't realize how much. He sounds so defeated and tired.
“Liz” Alex calls and everyone turns towards me.
''He's changing. He'll be out in a minute,” I tell everyone. Hopefully he'll come back out.
As soon as the words leave my mouth, Max's door opens.
He walks into the room looking magnificent. I forgot how handsome he is. Before when he was only in a towel I was only paying attention to the pain he was causing Tess. I didn't realize he ahs become stronger, sculpted, and more male. His hair is longer and his eyes are golden lava. I shudder as I stare at him.
It's as if he can read my mind as he turns towards me. “Golden” I whisper to myself. His eyes hypnotize me from across the room. I want him.
The outside world fades away as I feel his hands brush up and down my arms lightly. His heat permeates my body from behind. A growl vibrates in his chest and my body shudders as an answer to his own. Softly, he bits into the side of my neck and his voice whispers “Mine” in my head.
“Yes” I call out to him.
I feel him smirk at me as he slowly undoes buttons blouse. His hands flutter across my breast as he teases my. “Max” I wine hating the desperateness of my voice. “Don't tease me.”
He chuckles softly in my ear. He grabs one of my nipples between his fingers and squeezes. I whimper as his other hand explores my stomach. I feel his hand reaching lower and lower softly brushing the bottom of my stomach.
“Liz”, Maria yells as she shakes me from my dream.
My mind is mush and I hear Maria as is I am all right. I am I all right…let me think…hmmm, NO I am not. She just woke me from a great dream. As I look towards Max, I notice his eyes are almost black. He winks at me and I hear him in my mind.
“Your all flushed, Liz”, he purrs. “I can cool you down if you want.”
“Do you want me? I can make you scream.” He moans softly in my ear.
My breath catches in my throat as I realize that he induced my daydream from across the room.
“What's wrong Liz?” he says with a leer.
I can't answer him. I can't answer any one. Every time he speaks I shiver and want him even more. Oh God, what have I done? Is this a new from of torture? Is he showing me what I have thrown away? How can I…what will happen to me?
I need him. I must have him. Will I ever have him again? Tears burn my eyes with this realization. I would do anything to get him back. “I love him”, I whisper to myself.
Michael POV
I can't believe how wrong I was about everything. How can I be second in command and not know the enemy is within our group? For so long Max has refused Tess and his obligations to her and his destiny. I shouted at him for being weak and useless.
He disappears for weeks and I am not worried about his safety; I am more concern with the problems I causes for the rest of us. I wanted so badly to believe Tess that I went against my only family. I cut Maria out of my life. I have been an ass to the only friends I have ever had.
“Max” I say quietly, afraid he might hear me. Those intense golden amber eyes look in my direction.
“I' m sor…” He cuts me off before I finish my apology. “Look I just got in tonight and just want to sleep. We can meet up in a couple of days and discuss what has been going on for the last couple of months,” Max says as he looks at everyone.
“I am tired of everyone” he looks at Tess and Liz, “running my life for me. I do give a shit if you believe your way is better. Either talk to me about your ideas or leave me the fuck alone. I refuse to go through this shit again.”
“I am not the same as I once was and all of you need to realize it.” Max tells everyone quietly. Isabel tries to talk. “I not done Isabel. All of you think I am weak. Then you guys need to pull together and figure this entire alien shit for yourself. If any of you ever try this shit with me again: blaming me; calling me weak, but never volunteering answers; doubting me at every turn, I will leave. I am tried of the fighting, the human versus alien stand, and the second-guessing. Either we learn to trust and help each other or we give up.”
“When I needed you most you all abandoned me.” Max turns towards Liz. “I loved you most out of everyone and you ran not once but twice.” He turns to Isabel, “night after night you heard me waking up screaming from the nightmares of the White Room.”
Max looks at me with rage buring in his eyes, “all you carried about was our fucked up destiny. When I tried to be there for you after Pierce died you called me weak and told me to become a man, a king and lead our group.” I hang my head and silent cry for all of the pain I have caused him.
Max speaks quietly to Tess, “you perpetuated my nightmares, intensified them to keep me away from Liz and run to you. You even stooped so low as to wind warp Liz into believing that a future version of me visited her. Of course instead of coming to me and telling me what happened. She staged a false fuck session with Kyle and broke my heart. I commend you. That was brilliant having her push me away again and using her ex to do it.”
Max looks at the three remaining humans. Maria is silently crying. Alex looks devastated and Kyle hangs his head in shame. “None of you helped you noticed our group was disintegrating. It became an us versus them thing for you. Instead of picking sides because your are human, you should have helped both sides heal and come together because of your humanity.” “I realize that I have to work on letting people in and shoulder some of the blame for the problems we have had but all of you need to take responsibility for your actions and stop blaming me for everything that goes wrong.”
The room is silent as everyone looks at Max.
He tiredly shakes his head and quietly walks out of the living room…
Max POV
I feel wild, dangerous, strong…alien. I wonder if the others will like this new side of me. HAHA…let them try and run my life.
Strolling back into Roswell after being gone for so long seems weird. It's like my world has become bigger over night and this town is too small for me. Par of me wants to leave and never come back again. But I can't. This fucking duty, morality, loyalty, or some shitty protective instinct will not let me leave my wonderful friends and family.
The first stop I make, unfortunately, is not home. No, I have to see if she is all right. I want to know if she has been hurting like I have. I have this twisted sense of humor that wants to know if she still dreams of me. No matter how angry I get I still love her.
Fucking pathetic right? I love her. It has taken me almost four weeks to admit that to myself. How can I still want to be with someone that constantly pushes me away and breaks my heart at every turn? I stupidly go to her balcony and gaze inside her window.
She's crying. I don't know whether to feel good or bad about it. Bad…I feel bad about it. I want her to feel the pain of our separation but I don't want her to be miserable.
I want to rush inside and comfort her and wipe away her tears but I don't. She needs to learn that there are consequences to her actions. Plus, how can I trust her? When I needed her the most, she ran from me. Not once but twice. How do I know she will not crush me again if we get back together?
I want to trust her but I am too angry and confused to do so. If she could explain why Kyle was in her bed, then maybe that would help the confused part; we still have a long way to go for me to trust her again.
While I am arguing with myself as to whether or not I should go comfort her, I let my guard down enough for Maria, of all people, to sneak up on me. She whispers my name so softly but it is too much. I am not ready…I can't deal with everyone right now.
I ran. I ran as hard as I could from Maria, Liz, and everything that makes me feel human. “I need to get clean”, I mumbled. I thought I was clean when I came back. But I am not…not clean, must get clean.
Stumbling into my house, I pray that Isabel is not here. Tearing off my clothes, I hurry into the bathroom. Standing underneath the hot water Max scrubbed his skin as tears ran down his face.
After spending almost an hour in the shower, Max stares at himself in the mirror and all he can see is an un-shaved and un-kept shattered man. He must become whole…he must claim what is his.
Flashback:
Four weeks ago…
Driving dangerously on the road, Max heads towards the one place that haunts him day and night. “I live in hell everyday and every night”, he mumbles, “I might as well live with demons that I know”.
Walking quietly into Eagle Rock compound, sounds, smells and visions of the past rush past his eyes as he walks towards the White Room.
Max knew he was crazy and angry. His derangement didn't scare him. It gave him purpose in the world. No battle was ever won by a completely sane man. He would not let Pierce, the White Room, his friends, or enemies defeat him.
He will not surrender to his madness and anger; he will learn to channel it and survive it…
In the middle of the White Room, Max finally let loose all of the anger, fear and destruction he has been holding inside. As he roared into the night, white beams came from is fingers as he levitated off the ground. The earth shook beneath him as Eagle Rock compound come down around him.
When Max finally opened his eyes and looked at the obliterated building, his lips curled into a feral smile. He waves his hand around each structure and building putting every stone back in place. By the time his is done, Eagle Rock once again stands.
Satisfaction ripples through Zan as he starts to use the full extent of his powers. “Yes”, he yells. “At last we are being one. We must become stronger and force obedience in those that follow us.”
What am I saying, I don't want blind obedience. I want to rule with a fair hand but with ultimate power, right. NO…NO…Max grabs his head screaming, “What's happening to me?”
A seductive voice answers, “We are one, you and I. You have denied me my destiny to long. You are I and I am you. Don't fight me, join me. See what we can do feel the potential in our powers. Stopping me stops yourself.”
“No, I want to be normal, HUMAN”
“But your not. You cannot/would not have her love if you were normal. Take what his yours in her and in me. Believe in me”
“NONONONO”, Max's mind screams. Raging against everything Max lashes out to every object around him. Punching the walls until his hands become bloody, and sending out beams of hot white light that scorched his skin, Max destroys all in his path.
Hours, days, weeks have gone by as Max wars with Zan. He knows now that fighting Zan is useless. He is Zan. HE IS ZAN.
Bloodied and broken Max leans against the walls of the White Room. He thrust his hand under the remains of his shredded shirt. Blood no longer oozed from the wounds on his belly; his body was starting to close his wounds automatically. “It time” his mind whispers. The sleeper has awakened.
The front door slams forcing Max from his memories. He hears Isabel, Michael, and Tess walk into the house.
“I still can't reach him. He's blocking me.” Isabel wines.
Tess looks at Isabel, “If we combine our energy together maybe we can get into his mind.” With her help I can force that stupid bitch out of his head, claim my husband, and turn him into my slave.
“Your stupid if you believe Max is going to come home after forcing yourself into his mind. Find another way.”
Max grew tired of listening to them. Just as they are walking towards Isabel's room, he opens the bathroom door. All three of them stop amazed that he is home.
He smirks at them. “What are you staring at?”
“Max”
“What the hell?”
“Zan”
With their mouths open they stare at Max. Draped only in a towel water still clings his bronzed sculpted chest. “Where have you been? I have been so worried” Isabel cries out as she runs to embrace him.
Isabel stops short of touching Max as she notices the look in his eyes. They're colder, guarded, and fierce. “Max” she questions.
I laughed at her. She actually questions if I am Max. “Yes” I answer with amusement in my voice.
“Where the hell have you been?” Michael yells in my face.
“Around” I answer him uninterested.
“Around, you have been 'around' where? What is going on Maxwell?” He snarls.
“Get the fuck off me Michael. I have been around. What the fuck don't you get?” I growled at him as I pushed him off of me. I guess I pushed a bit to hard as he slams into the wall.
“Oops”
“Izzie call everyone.” The three of them stare at me stupidly.
I turn to Tess. “Don't you have anything to say?”
“Zan”, she mumbles as she put out her hand to touch me.
“Don't”, I say as I threw up my shield. “Don't touch me unless I tell you I can. You know what is happening to Tessa, right” I snarl at her. “Your not the one. If for any reason you go against me and mine, I will kill you.”
Tess steps back from me in shock. “Yes, I know what you have been up to. I will give you one chance. The deal with Kivar is off. Right?”
Frightened Tess shakes her head yes. “Defy me and death will be the easiest way to escape me.” I stare at her and she stares to sweat. Pain ripples across her face. Tess screams as she grabs her head. “Don't test me again Tess. Your mind warping powers will not work on me again. Your right I am Zan but I am also Max.”
Behind me I hear several gasps. “Well the gang is all here” I say as I turn towards them.
“WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING TO HER?” Kyle shouts.
“Punishing her”, I calmly state. “Right Tess.” As she jerks on the floor to answer, Kyle tries to rush me. Without looking at him I slam him into the wall before he is able to touch me. The others look on in fear.
“Max”, Liz whispers. My lips curl into a smile. I believe that she is finally afraid of me. Good.
I bend down and pick Tess off the floor. As I stroll into the living room and gently lay her on the couch. I whisper in her ear, “Tell them what you have done.”
Pathetically she looks at me and tries to pretend that nothing is wrong.
“TELL THEM OR I WILL SHOW THEM.”
“If I show them, it will be painful Tessa. Very painful.” I say as I leer at her.
“Fine”, she huffs and proceeds to tell them of the deal that she and Nasedo struck with Kivar. Everyone is mortified. “Don't look at me like that”, she shrieks.
“We would have done anything to survive. Your deaths meant our life.”
“So, you decided to turn us over to Kivar. I thought…”
“Michael”
“No, how could you? You were supposed to be family.”
“Michael is right. Why Tess?” Isabel questions.
“I didn't know any of you so I didn't care what happened to you” Tess bellows.
I walk away from the shouting and the screaming. As I enter my room I feel Liz behind me. “Not yet. I can't”, I tell her as I shut the door.
So, now they know the truth or at least part of it. Tess has a long way to go to earn our trust. They all have a long way to go to earn my trust.
Liz POV
I follow Max to his room as the others yell amongst themselves. I want to hurt Tess for deceiving Max and the others…for deceiving me.
He stops in the doorway of his room. “Not yet. I can't”, he tell me as he shuts the door.
Tears fill my eyes as I return to the living room. Maria looks at me understanding what has just happened.
He told me no. And I deserve it. I played with his emotions and turned him away. I hurt him. I just didn't realize how much. He sounds so defeated and tired.
“Liz” Alex calls and everyone turns towards me.
''He's changing. He'll be out in a minute,” I tell everyone. Hopefully he'll come back out.
As soon as the words leave my mouth, Max's door opens.
He walks into the room looking magnificent. I forgot how handsome he is. Before when he was only in a towel I was only paying attention to the pain he was causing Tess. I didn't realize he ahs become stronger, sculpted, and more male. His hair is longer and his eyes are golden lava. I shudder as I stare at him.
It's as if he can read my mind as he turns towards me. “Golden” I whisper to myself. His eyes hypnotize me from across the room. I want him.
The outside world fades away as I feel his hands brush up and down my arms lightly. His heat permeates my body from behind. A growl vibrates in his chest and my body shudders as an answer to his own. Softly, he bits into the side of my neck and his voice whispers “Mine” in my head.
“Yes” I call out to him.
I feel him smirk at me as he slowly undoes buttons blouse. His hands flutter across my breast as he teases my. “Max” I wine hating the desperateness of my voice. “Don't tease me.”
He chuckles softly in my ear. He grabs one of my nipples between his fingers and squeezes. I whimper as his other hand explores my stomach. I feel his hand reaching lower and lower softly brushing the bottom of my stomach.
“Liz”, Maria yells as she shakes me from my dream.
My mind is mush and I hear Maria as is I am all right. I am I all right…let me think…hmmm, NO I am not. She just woke me from a great dream. As I look towards Max, I notice his eyes are almost black. He winks at me and I hear him in my mind.
“Your all flushed, Liz”, he purrs. “I can cool you down if you want.”
“Do you want me? I can make you scream.” He moans softly in my ear.
My breath catches in my throat as I realize that he induced my daydream from across the room.
“What's wrong Liz?” he says with a leer.
I can't answer him. I can't answer any one. Every time he speaks I shiver and want him even more. Oh God, what have I done? Is this a new from of torture? Is he showing me what I have thrown away? How can I…what will happen to me?
I need him. I must have him. Will I ever have him again? Tears burn my eyes with this realization. I would do anything to get him back. “I love him”, I whisper to myself.
Michael POV
I can't believe how wrong I was about everything. How can I be second in command and not know the enemy is within our group? For so long Max has refused Tess and his obligations to her and his destiny. I shouted at him for being weak and useless.
He disappears for weeks and I am not worried about his safety; I am more concern with the problems I causes for the rest of us. I wanted so badly to believe Tess that I went against my only family. I cut Maria out of my life. I have been an ass to the only friends I have ever had.
“Max” I say quietly, afraid he might hear me. Those intense golden amber eyes look in my direction.
“I' m sor…” He cuts me off before I finish my apology. “Look I just got in tonight and just want to sleep. We can meet up in a couple of days and discuss what has been going on for the last couple of months,” Max says as he looks at everyone.
“I am tired of everyone” he looks at Tess and Liz, “running my life for me. I do give a shit if you believe your way is better. Either talk to me about your ideas or leave me the fuck alone. I refuse to go through this shit again.”
“I am not the same as I once was and all of you need to realize it.” Max tells everyone quietly. Isabel tries to talk. “I not done Isabel. All of you think I am weak. Then you guys need to pull together and figure this entire alien shit for yourself. If any of you ever try this shit with me again: blaming me; calling me weak, but never volunteering answers; doubting me at every turn, I will leave. I am tried of the fighting, the human versus alien stand, and the second-guessing. Either we learn to trust and help each other or we give up.”
“When I needed you most you all abandoned me.” Max turns towards Liz. “I loved you most out of everyone and you ran not once but twice.” He turns to Isabel, “night after night you heard me waking up screaming from the nightmares of the White Room.”
Max looks at me with rage buring in his eyes, “all you carried about was our fucked up destiny. When I tried to be there for you after Pierce died you called me weak and told me to become a man, a king and lead our group.” I hang my head and silent cry for all of the pain I have caused him.
Max speaks quietly to Tess, “you perpetuated my nightmares, intensified them to keep me away from Liz and run to you. You even stooped so low as to wind warp Liz into believing that a future version of me visited her. Of course instead of coming to me and telling me what happened. She staged a false fuck session with Kyle and broke my heart. I commend you. That was brilliant having her push me away again and using her ex to do it.”
Max looks at the three remaining humans. Maria is silently crying. Alex looks devastated and Kyle hangs his head in shame. “None of you helped you noticed our group was disintegrating. It became an us versus them thing for you. Instead of picking sides because your are human, you should have helped both sides heal and come together because of your humanity.” “I realize that I have to work on letting people in and shoulder some of the blame for the problems we have had but all of you need to take responsibility for your actions and stop blaming me for everything that goes wrong.”
The room is silent as everyone looks at Max.
He tiredly shakes his head and quietly walks out of the living room…
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Part 4
One week has passed since Max’s speech. He has avoided all of his friends. Isabel and Michael have tried to corner him, but he has successfully eluded them. Tess is on guard with everyone barely speaking unless spoken to. She will hardly do anything unless Max has okayed it. Days roll into weeks and weeks into months. Soon junior year is starting and the gang is still as fractured as before…
Flashback…
As the seven teens and the sheriff gathered in Michael’s apartment and wait for Max to begin, a storm brews outsides as it another takes place in doors.
Slowly, Max turns to the group behind him. “So, all of you gather here today wanting to know what I have been doing with my time. Well I decided to get out of town, see the sights, reflect on my fucked up life and wish death on everyone I have ever been in contact with.” Max states with a smirk on his face. Shocked everyone stares at him unsure of what to say.
“So, how has your last month been? Since all of you seem to always be in my business I thought I should return the favor.”
“Max” Isabel begins. “Fuck you Izzie, don’t Max me. I was asking a rhetorical question. I really don’t care about what has been happening since I have been away.”
Feeling his anger Isabel recoils backwards into Alex who is standing behind her. Warily everyone takes a step back afraid that Max might attack them. Laughing spitefully Max looks at them with predator eyes, “What you think I am going to kill you? Please don’t flatter yourselves. If I wanted you all dead you would be dead.”
Stomping up to Max and getting in his face Michael screams, “For fuck sake Maxwell what the hell is your problem. Just get to the fuckin’ point so all of you can get the hell out of my apartment.”
Before anyone can react, Max backhands Michael across his face and sends him flying across the room into his living room wall. “You forget your place Rath. Don’t make me remind you because I am sorely tempted to.”
Horrified Izzie rushes over to Michael and helps him up. Everyone begins talking at once trying to figure out if Max has lost his mind.
Tess raises her hand against Max to protect herself from this new treat that she’s afraid she will not be able to control. Swiftly Max moves towards Tess, grabbing her by the neck and raising her off the ground at that moment everyone freezes afraid of Max will do. “It’s so nice that I have gotten everyone’s attention.”
Jim, having been silent up until now tries to talk Max out of killing Tess, “Son, why don’t you let her go and we will all calmly sit down and talk about our problems.”
“To hell with you sheriff I’m calm and comfortable the way I am. If I were your son, half the things you have done to me would never have happened. Lecture someone else who gives a shit.” Shocked Jim takes a step back.
“As I was saying before I got interrupted…” Before Max could continue Tess stared to make choking noises. Tilting his head to the side Max gazes a Tess, “maybe I should let you go before I crush your windpipe out of anger. What do you think?” Tess shakes her head vigorously pleading with her eyes for him to let her be.
Max drops Tess to the ground but before anyone can reach her a shield is erected between them and everyone else.
“Okay here are my issues…first the three of you (pointing to Tess, Michael, and Isabel) need to stay the fuck out of my personal life. If I decide to fuck the cheerleading team, it is none of your business. No more guilt trips or pushing me towards my so-called destiny if you guys are so hung up on destiny you guys should get together and leave me out of it.”
“Second, (Max turns to Tess) if you fuck with my mind again you will have wished that I killed you tonight.” Meekly Tess stares at the floor. Max yells at her, “Am I clear?”.
“Yes Max.”
“I’m not dealing with any of you guys running my life for me. If you don’t like what I have to say when you ask my opinion about something then solve your problems your self and leave me the fuck alone.”
“Mike, stop being the prick that shots down every idea that I have but never comes up with alternative plan. If you have a problem with anything that I am suggesting then you damn well come up with another solution. It’s not fair of you to keep putting me in the kind of shit and I will retailiate. Words will be the nicest thing I do to you.”
“Izzie, for fucks sake grow up and get your own life. This goes for you to Tess. I love you but you are not in-charge of me life. Either let me live it the way I see fit or to hell with you.”
Lastly, looking at the remain humans in the room, Max turns to face them, “I don’t know whether to tell you guys to go to hell with as much self-righteousness as I can muster or tell you guys to leave me the fuck alone.” Tiredly Max rubs his forehead.
“True other than Liz you guys have done nothing but try and help my through this fucked up alien weirdness that is my life and I thank you for it but none you tried make it better and heal the group. Instead it became an us versus them thing the minute Liz pulled away from me.” Maria and Alex shuffled their feet into the carpet not meeting Max’s gaze as they felt the weight of his disappointment.
Looking directly at Liz Max sarcastically states, “last but certainly not least, the many things my so-called dream girl has done to me.” Liz flinches at his tone while looking away. “Don’t shy away from me now beloved. You have already broken me…you should feel proud of your accomplishment. You managed to do what Kivar, Pierce and Tess have tried to do since the beginning. What many have spent years trying to do, you accomplish it in a single glance. With the help of Kyle, don’t think I am not thanking him to.”
Silent tears stream down both Liz’s and Max’s face because of his harsh words, “You have taught me that the body can still function while the mind is broken. You out of everyone have hurt me the most and because of that, I truly hate you because I can’t hate you. Unfortunately, this conversation is for a later date. Repeatedly pushing me towards a girl I know I cannot love and pretending to have sex with YOUR FUCKING EX-BOYFIREND ON THE NIGHT I ASKED YOU OUT IS CRUEL EVEN FOR YOU. After all the shit that has happened I my life I needed you, even if was for you to be my friend. After the white room and the destiny bull shit you, actually NONE OF YOU CARED TO SEE HOW I WAS. All of you wanted everything to go back to normal and ignored the hell I was living in or just ran away.” Stunned Liz stares at Max not realizing he knew the whole thing with Kyle was a set up.
Like a vulture circling it’s prey Max crept closer to Liz shouting, “Ohh you didn’t realized I figured it out. Sorry to burst your bubble love but I know what you feel like, and look like in the throes of passion and after you have been satisfied. Moreover, you seem to forget about our bond. I would know if another touched you.”
Shaking his head at her Max turned away to stare out Michael’s front window, “stupid me believed that no matter what happened in our lives youbwould always be there for me. If you wanted me to leave you alone you could have asked me to instead of playing with me emotions.”
Turning to Tess once again, “that so-called visit of my future self to you was a mind warp by Tess in a desperate attempt to keep us apart. She knew you would do the ‘noble’ thing and stay away from me if others suffered from our relationship. Isn't it funny love that what you fear, Tess taking me from you, happened because you actually believed a lie based on your own fears and insecurities. That a future me would actually tell you that our love destroyed the world, God how narcissistic can you be to believe we are that important.”
Shattered Liz falls to the sobbing not wanting to believe what Max says is true. Max looks at Liz with devastation in his eyes. Everyone else gasps as the truth is revealed. Staring at Tess again, “well you got what you wanted Liz and I are not together. Unfortunately, for you, you and I will never be together. And if you try to mind warp me or anyone else in our group I will not hesitate to kill you. Heed this warning Tess because I may not be merciful again.”
Dropping his shield Max turns to everyone else and states, “I have said what I wanted to say and I’m heading home.” With that Max walks out the door not uttering another word. Numb everyone looks around and wonders if the group can truly heal from this.
End Flashback…
Max POV
I know I need to talk to them but FUCK if it will be easy. I am tried of the lost looks that have been thrown my way. I thought I was weak and unfit to lead. They should pick up the slack amongst themselves and be unstoppable? Right…I smirk to myself.
School starts in a week and this shit needs to be resolved. I pick up the phone and dial Michael’s apartment. “Yeah”, he bellows as Metallica plays in the background.
“It’s me. Can you meet for a meeting in a few hours?”
“Sure, where?”
“Quarry in 3 hours, call everyone else.” I stated as I hung up the phone.
Next I dialed Liz. “Hey, can you meet in 3 hours at the quarry?”
“What for?” she questions softly with a slight hitch in her voice.
“I want everyone too finally hash out our main problems and start over.”
After hanging up with Liz, I knocked on Isabel’s door. “Iz”, I whisper. I gently open the door and see my sister weeping on her bed.
Night after night she cries herself to sleep. This has to stop. Everyone are shells of what they use to be. “Oh, Izzie.” I sighed.
Isabel looks at me with tears in her eyes and her face crumples, “Max, I’m sorry. I am so sorry. Forgive me, please.”
“I will Isabel. You know I will I just needed time to move on from my anger. I love you, you know that. But trust is still a problem with us…But we will work to make it better.”
For the first time in weeks, a hint of a smile graced her beautiful face. “I called a meeting at the quarry in 3 hours. Let’s go get something to eat at the Crash and talk. Okay?”
Isabel gathered her stuff and breathed easier that she was finally getting her brother back. Linking her arm through his they decided to walk to the Crashdown and talk about everything they have been feeling for the past couple of months.
Isabel POV
I couldn’t believe that he was willing to talk to me after everything that has happened. I thought I would get the silent treatment for a while. Mom and Dad have commented on Max and my behavior since his return from his “summer program at the NMU”. Hopefully, that is behind us now.
While walking to the Crashdown, I turn my head towards Max and stare him. He has changed.
The air around him is darker, more confident, more male. His gracefully walks beside me like a fierce jungle cat; beautiful and sleek but deadly when provoked. I am in awe and in fear of him. Is he still my brother? Does he still love me? Can I truly help him when he needs me most?
“I promise not to bite Iz.” Max utters as he glances at me with amusement.
“I am still basically the same. I have just embraced my other half. You will not be complete and you cannot love Alex fully until you do the same.” I blush as he states this. I thought my feelings for Alex where a well guarded secret.
“I know you love him but are afraid to because of the alien essence in you. It is who you are Izzie. He loves all of you and you must do the same.”
Max jesters at the park bench to sit down. “I know we are going to go get something to eat but let’s stop and talk for a minute.”
As I sit down on the bench Max faces me and quietly asks, “Why?”
Why? Why was pushing him towards Tess more important than helping him heal? Why did I try and run his life and ruin everything with Liz? Why do I despise Liz for the hold she has on him? Why am I helpless to let anyone see me except him? Why…
“I can’t lose you", I laugh woodenly "But the funny thing is that I lost you anyway.”
Unnoticed…tears silently run down my face as I gaze out onto the street. “It has always been you and I since the beginning. You were/are my protector, confidant, brother, and best friend."
"The in the third grade you stepped off the bus and took one look at her and it was over. I couldn’t compete. So, I played on your fears and tried to keep you away from her. When the shooting happened, I was so scared of exposure that I would have done anything to keep the world form finding out about us.”
I looked at him with tired eyes, “I wished she had died that day. Then I wouldn’t have to share you.” I pained laugh makes its way out of my chest, “Evil, right? I wished death on the girl you loved that I did not know."
I turned away from him and gaze at my hands, "After that everything changed so fast. Fast forward to you being taken and my worst nightmare came true. Even though we all worked together to save you, you still picked her over me. Selfish, I know but I felt like I was being replaced.”
Max looks stunned by my revelation, “I knew it stupid and childish to feel that but I couldn’t help it. When the five of us ran to the chamber and heard that message from our mother I was relieved. Now, I had proof that she did not belong with us and did not fear losing you to her. I know that the message said you are supposed to be with Tess, but I knew I was not going to lose you to her. You could barely stand her."
"Unfortunately, Michael kept insisting that we push you toward Tess if we wanted you to get over Liz. So, I agreed. It’s one thing to realize your sister is a cold and manipulative bitch but I guess it’s another thing to hear it.” I says with a watery smile.
“Iz…” He trails off shocked.
I cut him off an keep aoing. “Then you left us." I huffed at him angrily.
"After all of our tries to force Liz and the rest of the humans out of our lives, you left anyway. I was so angry. How dare you run away and we had to clean up your mess?"
"It never occurred to me that something broke inside of you the day Liz turned you away. I thought…I don’t know what I thought. Now you are at home and barely speaking to anyone. Everything I thought was true was false; the girl I wanted so hard to be a sister to me has been betraying us since the beginning and the “humans” have been better friends to us than we have been to them. I am truly sorry Max. I…” I can’t finish my speech because I can barely get the words out. Max holds me and comforts me as he always done. I know I don’t deserve it but I am thankful for it.
“So you were jealous? Wow…I didn’t think you had it in you to be jealous; the ‘Ice Princess’ jealous. ” I freeze in his arms and look at him in shock. He is smiling down at me. I hit his chest laughing, “I can’t believe you’re joking about this.”
“What, it’s funny.” He states as he laughs at me. I dry my eyes on his shirt as we start walking towards the Crashdown. Before we reach the front door, I notice Liz standing in the window.
“Max”
“I know.” He talks my hand and walks me inside the restaurant.
“Don’t be so hard on her”, I whisper as we walk in. “If it was Alex would you easily forgive?” He questions angrily as he turns to me. Dropping my head slightly, I sigh no.
He turns to Liz, “Will you me able to go to the meeting? You could ride with Iz and me.” He states bored. “Sure” Liz responds with hope in her eyes.
I pity her. Because of our mistakes, Michael Tess and I, and her own, she is miserable. She reaches out to touch him but Max takes a step back from her almost bumping into me. Liz looks at him crushed. He gifts her with a smile, “I trying Liz. Give me more time. Okay?” She nods her head as he captures her cheek in his palm and softly brushes a tear away.
Liz POV
I can’t believe he is here. From the corner of my eye, I see Maria watching us. I smile at Max and Isabel and make my way over to her.
Worriedly she grabs my arm and ushers me into the back room.
“What did he say?”
“How did it go?”
“Are you okay?”
Apprehensively she glances at me, “Do I need to kick his ass? I got my blade. I almost used it on Michael I can use it on Max and scare him if you want.”
“You should have seen Michael he pressed himself into the wall and promised to anything I wanted. He even said his loved me.” She says hurriedly excited to inform me of her break through with Michael.
Laughing at her, “Focus Maria” I say as I shook her.
“Okay, to answer all of your questions. He asked if I was still going to the meeting. I said yes. I am fine. You will not need to kick his ass but thanks for offering. And don’t you want Michael to admit his love for you without violence being involved?”
She looks at me stupidly, “Whether he says that he loves my because he’s afraid of being cut or with soft music in the background is the least of my worries. At least he admitted it. I’ll take what I can get. You know space boy is a bit emotionally challenged. Sometimes he needs help to say how he feels.” Maria states as she impishly grins at me.
At the quarry….
Max POV
I glanced at everyone that came. Even the sheriff graced us with his presence. No one will look me in the eye.
“Okay. I know I have been avoiding all of you but I need time to myself.”
“Well its okay if you needed to take a time out. It’s not like any of us have lives to live.” Kyle states sarcastically. Tess puts her hand on his arm to calm him down. Interesting maybe there is hope for them my mind murmurs.
Aggravated I just stare intensely at him. He breaks the stare and looks at the rocks at his feet. “Fuck off Kyle. If you don’t want to be here, then leave. I don’t give a shit either way.”
“That goes for the rest of you.” I state angrily. Everyone eyes drop to the ground.
“I needed time to myself and I didn’t want to be bothered. Deal with it.”
For a few moments no one says anything. “As fun as staring at me is, lets get started. What has been bothering all of you? Since I have said my peace, it’s time for the rest of you to talk.”
One by one everyone airs their grievances with the group. Many tears were spilt and accusations were thrown. As everyone began to quiet down, the cracks in our bond were beginning to mend. I turn to Tess and quietly ask her, “Explain the prophecy to me?”
Nervously she looks at Michael and Isabel. “Do not look at them they didn’t tell me any thing. I got a flash when I was in my room.” I said exasperated.
“Max” Iz quietly calls out to me.
“Sorry Tess. I’m trying not to snap at you, but I need you to tell me the truth for once.” I stare at her intently. “Don’t lie to me Tess. You remember what I can and will do to you.” I warn.
Meekly she bows her head at me. “My lord, the prophecy states that the king will be betrayed by those he loves; lose his true mate only to…”
Tess explains about how Zan and I must merge to become one to bring about my destiny. Learning that once I am complete, I will trigger the process in the others. At last, mind whispers, I will know my past and be prepared for things to come.
My merger is almost complete. I know Tess left out the last step that needs to happen. I must possess Liz mind, body, and soul. Only my true mate can rule by my side. But she must first be deemed worthy and to be entirely mine.
“Hmm” I sigh. Around me everyone is shocked.
Liz does not whether to be relieved or scared that someone else could steal Max from her. “Silly girl”, I whisper in her mind. “Don’t you know I am yours? Always yours.”
Silently Liz gazes at me as the others talk amongst themselves. I stare at her attentively noticing the tremors that run through her body. I lick my lips as her scent reaches my nostrils. “I dreaming” I hear her mumble to herself “I must be dreaming”.
I leer at her as my eyes takes in the soft curve of her neck down to the slight swell of her breasts in her sweater. Forcefully, I enter her mind and caress her with phantom hands. Her eyes are heavy and half mast as she stares at me. Reality fades away as I skillfully remove her clothes and stand behind her so she cannot touch me. She has not earned the right to.
My hands wander down the front of her chest as I stroke and cup each mound. Their weight tantalize me as I long to suckle and nip at her. But I must seem impassive as I drive slowly drive her out of her mind. I smirk as a moan escapes her lips and force myself not to groan in response.
Gently I feel her rub her backside against me as I harden. I want so badly to adjust myself as I know I will be in pain. But I will not stop touching her. Her mind pleads with me for me to fill her hard and fast, but I refuse. Pinching her nipples with one hand my other strays down her body and I pause at her heat.
“Please” she begs desperately. Not realizing that she says said this out loud. Fortunately the others have not heard her. Just as her mind cries out “Please Max”, I fill her with two fingers.
“So soft” I purr into her mind. “You’re so wet and soft for me. Hmm, you’re dripping, love.” A growl of satisfaction escapes my throat as her scent becomes more intoxicating.
“Only I can touch you like this, please you like this.” I rumble.
“Yes” she sobs.
I bring my fingers to her ruby lips and watch as she tastes herself for the first time. My desire peaks and it takes all of my strength to not join her in ecstasy.
“You’re mine.” I state forcefully. She nods her head with a whimper.
“MINE” I scream into her mind as I plunge my fingers into her hard and bit the side of her neck hard.
I feel her come apart in my arms as I watch her body from a distance. Maria notices her stumble as her orgasm washes over her. I can taste her in the air and through our connection.
Sweet and spicy, the perfect combination I groan as I lick my lips…my body desperately tries to answer hers but I block feelings poring out of me...She must learn...She has to.
Maria helps her stand when she sees her stagger. Liz leans her head back and moans my name. Confused Maria looks in my direction but I have already glanced away. The others fail to realize that I am seducing her in front of them. She must be disciplined for what she has done to me.
And trust me...I will enjoy her punishment…
One week has passed since Max’s speech. He has avoided all of his friends. Isabel and Michael have tried to corner him, but he has successfully eluded them. Tess is on guard with everyone barely speaking unless spoken to. She will hardly do anything unless Max has okayed it. Days roll into weeks and weeks into months. Soon junior year is starting and the gang is still as fractured as before…
Flashback…
As the seven teens and the sheriff gathered in Michael’s apartment and wait for Max to begin, a storm brews outsides as it another takes place in doors.
Slowly, Max turns to the group behind him. “So, all of you gather here today wanting to know what I have been doing with my time. Well I decided to get out of town, see the sights, reflect on my fucked up life and wish death on everyone I have ever been in contact with.” Max states with a smirk on his face. Shocked everyone stares at him unsure of what to say.
“So, how has your last month been? Since all of you seem to always be in my business I thought I should return the favor.”
“Max” Isabel begins. “Fuck you Izzie, don’t Max me. I was asking a rhetorical question. I really don’t care about what has been happening since I have been away.”
Feeling his anger Isabel recoils backwards into Alex who is standing behind her. Warily everyone takes a step back afraid that Max might attack them. Laughing spitefully Max looks at them with predator eyes, “What you think I am going to kill you? Please don’t flatter yourselves. If I wanted you all dead you would be dead.”
Stomping up to Max and getting in his face Michael screams, “For fuck sake Maxwell what the hell is your problem. Just get to the fuckin’ point so all of you can get the hell out of my apartment.”
Before anyone can react, Max backhands Michael across his face and sends him flying across the room into his living room wall. “You forget your place Rath. Don’t make me remind you because I am sorely tempted to.”
Horrified Izzie rushes over to Michael and helps him up. Everyone begins talking at once trying to figure out if Max has lost his mind.
Tess raises her hand against Max to protect herself from this new treat that she’s afraid she will not be able to control. Swiftly Max moves towards Tess, grabbing her by the neck and raising her off the ground at that moment everyone freezes afraid of Max will do. “It’s so nice that I have gotten everyone’s attention.”
Jim, having been silent up until now tries to talk Max out of killing Tess, “Son, why don’t you let her go and we will all calmly sit down and talk about our problems.”
“To hell with you sheriff I’m calm and comfortable the way I am. If I were your son, half the things you have done to me would never have happened. Lecture someone else who gives a shit.” Shocked Jim takes a step back.
“As I was saying before I got interrupted…” Before Max could continue Tess stared to make choking noises. Tilting his head to the side Max gazes a Tess, “maybe I should let you go before I crush your windpipe out of anger. What do you think?” Tess shakes her head vigorously pleading with her eyes for him to let her be.
Max drops Tess to the ground but before anyone can reach her a shield is erected between them and everyone else.
“Okay here are my issues…first the three of you (pointing to Tess, Michael, and Isabel) need to stay the fuck out of my personal life. If I decide to fuck the cheerleading team, it is none of your business. No more guilt trips or pushing me towards my so-called destiny if you guys are so hung up on destiny you guys should get together and leave me out of it.”
“Second, (Max turns to Tess) if you fuck with my mind again you will have wished that I killed you tonight.” Meekly Tess stares at the floor. Max yells at her, “Am I clear?”.
“Yes Max.”
“I’m not dealing with any of you guys running my life for me. If you don’t like what I have to say when you ask my opinion about something then solve your problems your self and leave me the fuck alone.”
“Mike, stop being the prick that shots down every idea that I have but never comes up with alternative plan. If you have a problem with anything that I am suggesting then you damn well come up with another solution. It’s not fair of you to keep putting me in the kind of shit and I will retailiate. Words will be the nicest thing I do to you.”
“Izzie, for fucks sake grow up and get your own life. This goes for you to Tess. I love you but you are not in-charge of me life. Either let me live it the way I see fit or to hell with you.”
Lastly, looking at the remain humans in the room, Max turns to face them, “I don’t know whether to tell you guys to go to hell with as much self-righteousness as I can muster or tell you guys to leave me the fuck alone.” Tiredly Max rubs his forehead.
“True other than Liz you guys have done nothing but try and help my through this fucked up alien weirdness that is my life and I thank you for it but none you tried make it better and heal the group. Instead it became an us versus them thing the minute Liz pulled away from me.” Maria and Alex shuffled their feet into the carpet not meeting Max’s gaze as they felt the weight of his disappointment.
Looking directly at Liz Max sarcastically states, “last but certainly not least, the many things my so-called dream girl has done to me.” Liz flinches at his tone while looking away. “Don’t shy away from me now beloved. You have already broken me…you should feel proud of your accomplishment. You managed to do what Kivar, Pierce and Tess have tried to do since the beginning. What many have spent years trying to do, you accomplish it in a single glance. With the help of Kyle, don’t think I am not thanking him to.”
Silent tears stream down both Liz’s and Max’s face because of his harsh words, “You have taught me that the body can still function while the mind is broken. You out of everyone have hurt me the most and because of that, I truly hate you because I can’t hate you. Unfortunately, this conversation is for a later date. Repeatedly pushing me towards a girl I know I cannot love and pretending to have sex with YOUR FUCKING EX-BOYFIREND ON THE NIGHT I ASKED YOU OUT IS CRUEL EVEN FOR YOU. After all the shit that has happened I my life I needed you, even if was for you to be my friend. After the white room and the destiny bull shit you, actually NONE OF YOU CARED TO SEE HOW I WAS. All of you wanted everything to go back to normal and ignored the hell I was living in or just ran away.” Stunned Liz stares at Max not realizing he knew the whole thing with Kyle was a set up.
Like a vulture circling it’s prey Max crept closer to Liz shouting, “Ohh you didn’t realized I figured it out. Sorry to burst your bubble love but I know what you feel like, and look like in the throes of passion and after you have been satisfied. Moreover, you seem to forget about our bond. I would know if another touched you.”
Shaking his head at her Max turned away to stare out Michael’s front window, “stupid me believed that no matter what happened in our lives youbwould always be there for me. If you wanted me to leave you alone you could have asked me to instead of playing with me emotions.”
Turning to Tess once again, “that so-called visit of my future self to you was a mind warp by Tess in a desperate attempt to keep us apart. She knew you would do the ‘noble’ thing and stay away from me if others suffered from our relationship. Isn't it funny love that what you fear, Tess taking me from you, happened because you actually believed a lie based on your own fears and insecurities. That a future me would actually tell you that our love destroyed the world, God how narcissistic can you be to believe we are that important.”
Shattered Liz falls to the sobbing not wanting to believe what Max says is true. Max looks at Liz with devastation in his eyes. Everyone else gasps as the truth is revealed. Staring at Tess again, “well you got what you wanted Liz and I are not together. Unfortunately, for you, you and I will never be together. And if you try to mind warp me or anyone else in our group I will not hesitate to kill you. Heed this warning Tess because I may not be merciful again.”
Dropping his shield Max turns to everyone else and states, “I have said what I wanted to say and I’m heading home.” With that Max walks out the door not uttering another word. Numb everyone looks around and wonders if the group can truly heal from this.
End Flashback…
Max POV
I know I need to talk to them but FUCK if it will be easy. I am tried of the lost looks that have been thrown my way. I thought I was weak and unfit to lead. They should pick up the slack amongst themselves and be unstoppable? Right…I smirk to myself.
School starts in a week and this shit needs to be resolved. I pick up the phone and dial Michael’s apartment. “Yeah”, he bellows as Metallica plays in the background.
“It’s me. Can you meet for a meeting in a few hours?”
“Sure, where?”
“Quarry in 3 hours, call everyone else.” I stated as I hung up the phone.
Next I dialed Liz. “Hey, can you meet in 3 hours at the quarry?”
“What for?” she questions softly with a slight hitch in her voice.
“I want everyone too finally hash out our main problems and start over.”
After hanging up with Liz, I knocked on Isabel’s door. “Iz”, I whisper. I gently open the door and see my sister weeping on her bed.
Night after night she cries herself to sleep. This has to stop. Everyone are shells of what they use to be. “Oh, Izzie.” I sighed.
Isabel looks at me with tears in her eyes and her face crumples, “Max, I’m sorry. I am so sorry. Forgive me, please.”
“I will Isabel. You know I will I just needed time to move on from my anger. I love you, you know that. But trust is still a problem with us…But we will work to make it better.”
For the first time in weeks, a hint of a smile graced her beautiful face. “I called a meeting at the quarry in 3 hours. Let’s go get something to eat at the Crash and talk. Okay?”
Isabel gathered her stuff and breathed easier that she was finally getting her brother back. Linking her arm through his they decided to walk to the Crashdown and talk about everything they have been feeling for the past couple of months.
Isabel POV
I couldn’t believe that he was willing to talk to me after everything that has happened. I thought I would get the silent treatment for a while. Mom and Dad have commented on Max and my behavior since his return from his “summer program at the NMU”. Hopefully, that is behind us now.
While walking to the Crashdown, I turn my head towards Max and stare him. He has changed.
The air around him is darker, more confident, more male. His gracefully walks beside me like a fierce jungle cat; beautiful and sleek but deadly when provoked. I am in awe and in fear of him. Is he still my brother? Does he still love me? Can I truly help him when he needs me most?
“I promise not to bite Iz.” Max utters as he glances at me with amusement.
“I am still basically the same. I have just embraced my other half. You will not be complete and you cannot love Alex fully until you do the same.” I blush as he states this. I thought my feelings for Alex where a well guarded secret.
“I know you love him but are afraid to because of the alien essence in you. It is who you are Izzie. He loves all of you and you must do the same.”
Max jesters at the park bench to sit down. “I know we are going to go get something to eat but let’s stop and talk for a minute.”
As I sit down on the bench Max faces me and quietly asks, “Why?”
Why? Why was pushing him towards Tess more important than helping him heal? Why did I try and run his life and ruin everything with Liz? Why do I despise Liz for the hold she has on him? Why am I helpless to let anyone see me except him? Why…
“I can’t lose you", I laugh woodenly "But the funny thing is that I lost you anyway.”
Unnoticed…tears silently run down my face as I gaze out onto the street. “It has always been you and I since the beginning. You were/are my protector, confidant, brother, and best friend."
"The in the third grade you stepped off the bus and took one look at her and it was over. I couldn’t compete. So, I played on your fears and tried to keep you away from her. When the shooting happened, I was so scared of exposure that I would have done anything to keep the world form finding out about us.”
I looked at him with tired eyes, “I wished she had died that day. Then I wouldn’t have to share you.” I pained laugh makes its way out of my chest, “Evil, right? I wished death on the girl you loved that I did not know."
I turned away from him and gaze at my hands, "After that everything changed so fast. Fast forward to you being taken and my worst nightmare came true. Even though we all worked together to save you, you still picked her over me. Selfish, I know but I felt like I was being replaced.”
Max looks stunned by my revelation, “I knew it stupid and childish to feel that but I couldn’t help it. When the five of us ran to the chamber and heard that message from our mother I was relieved. Now, I had proof that she did not belong with us and did not fear losing you to her. I know that the message said you are supposed to be with Tess, but I knew I was not going to lose you to her. You could barely stand her."
"Unfortunately, Michael kept insisting that we push you toward Tess if we wanted you to get over Liz. So, I agreed. It’s one thing to realize your sister is a cold and manipulative bitch but I guess it’s another thing to hear it.” I says with a watery smile.
“Iz…” He trails off shocked.
I cut him off an keep aoing. “Then you left us." I huffed at him angrily.
"After all of our tries to force Liz and the rest of the humans out of our lives, you left anyway. I was so angry. How dare you run away and we had to clean up your mess?"
"It never occurred to me that something broke inside of you the day Liz turned you away. I thought…I don’t know what I thought. Now you are at home and barely speaking to anyone. Everything I thought was true was false; the girl I wanted so hard to be a sister to me has been betraying us since the beginning and the “humans” have been better friends to us than we have been to them. I am truly sorry Max. I…” I can’t finish my speech because I can barely get the words out. Max holds me and comforts me as he always done. I know I don’t deserve it but I am thankful for it.
“So you were jealous? Wow…I didn’t think you had it in you to be jealous; the ‘Ice Princess’ jealous. ” I freeze in his arms and look at him in shock. He is smiling down at me. I hit his chest laughing, “I can’t believe you’re joking about this.”
“What, it’s funny.” He states as he laughs at me. I dry my eyes on his shirt as we start walking towards the Crashdown. Before we reach the front door, I notice Liz standing in the window.
“Max”
“I know.” He talks my hand and walks me inside the restaurant.
“Don’t be so hard on her”, I whisper as we walk in. “If it was Alex would you easily forgive?” He questions angrily as he turns to me. Dropping my head slightly, I sigh no.
He turns to Liz, “Will you me able to go to the meeting? You could ride with Iz and me.” He states bored. “Sure” Liz responds with hope in her eyes.
I pity her. Because of our mistakes, Michael Tess and I, and her own, she is miserable. She reaches out to touch him but Max takes a step back from her almost bumping into me. Liz looks at him crushed. He gifts her with a smile, “I trying Liz. Give me more time. Okay?” She nods her head as he captures her cheek in his palm and softly brushes a tear away.
Liz POV
I can’t believe he is here. From the corner of my eye, I see Maria watching us. I smile at Max and Isabel and make my way over to her.
Worriedly she grabs my arm and ushers me into the back room.
“What did he say?”
“How did it go?”
“Are you okay?”
Apprehensively she glances at me, “Do I need to kick his ass? I got my blade. I almost used it on Michael I can use it on Max and scare him if you want.”
“You should have seen Michael he pressed himself into the wall and promised to anything I wanted. He even said his loved me.” She says hurriedly excited to inform me of her break through with Michael.
Laughing at her, “Focus Maria” I say as I shook her.
“Okay, to answer all of your questions. He asked if I was still going to the meeting. I said yes. I am fine. You will not need to kick his ass but thanks for offering. And don’t you want Michael to admit his love for you without violence being involved?”
She looks at me stupidly, “Whether he says that he loves my because he’s afraid of being cut or with soft music in the background is the least of my worries. At least he admitted it. I’ll take what I can get. You know space boy is a bit emotionally challenged. Sometimes he needs help to say how he feels.” Maria states as she impishly grins at me.
At the quarry….
Max POV
I glanced at everyone that came. Even the sheriff graced us with his presence. No one will look me in the eye.
“Okay. I know I have been avoiding all of you but I need time to myself.”
“Well its okay if you needed to take a time out. It’s not like any of us have lives to live.” Kyle states sarcastically. Tess puts her hand on his arm to calm him down. Interesting maybe there is hope for them my mind murmurs.
Aggravated I just stare intensely at him. He breaks the stare and looks at the rocks at his feet. “Fuck off Kyle. If you don’t want to be here, then leave. I don’t give a shit either way.”
“That goes for the rest of you.” I state angrily. Everyone eyes drop to the ground.
“I needed time to myself and I didn’t want to be bothered. Deal with it.”
For a few moments no one says anything. “As fun as staring at me is, lets get started. What has been bothering all of you? Since I have said my peace, it’s time for the rest of you to talk.”
One by one everyone airs their grievances with the group. Many tears were spilt and accusations were thrown. As everyone began to quiet down, the cracks in our bond were beginning to mend. I turn to Tess and quietly ask her, “Explain the prophecy to me?”
Nervously she looks at Michael and Isabel. “Do not look at them they didn’t tell me any thing. I got a flash when I was in my room.” I said exasperated.
“Max” Iz quietly calls out to me.
“Sorry Tess. I’m trying not to snap at you, but I need you to tell me the truth for once.” I stare at her intently. “Don’t lie to me Tess. You remember what I can and will do to you.” I warn.
Meekly she bows her head at me. “My lord, the prophecy states that the king will be betrayed by those he loves; lose his true mate only to…”
Tess explains about how Zan and I must merge to become one to bring about my destiny. Learning that once I am complete, I will trigger the process in the others. At last, mind whispers, I will know my past and be prepared for things to come.
My merger is almost complete. I know Tess left out the last step that needs to happen. I must possess Liz mind, body, and soul. Only my true mate can rule by my side. But she must first be deemed worthy and to be entirely mine.
“Hmm” I sigh. Around me everyone is shocked.
Liz does not whether to be relieved or scared that someone else could steal Max from her. “Silly girl”, I whisper in her mind. “Don’t you know I am yours? Always yours.”
Silently Liz gazes at me as the others talk amongst themselves. I stare at her attentively noticing the tremors that run through her body. I lick my lips as her scent reaches my nostrils. “I dreaming” I hear her mumble to herself “I must be dreaming”.
I leer at her as my eyes takes in the soft curve of her neck down to the slight swell of her breasts in her sweater. Forcefully, I enter her mind and caress her with phantom hands. Her eyes are heavy and half mast as she stares at me. Reality fades away as I skillfully remove her clothes and stand behind her so she cannot touch me. She has not earned the right to.
My hands wander down the front of her chest as I stroke and cup each mound. Their weight tantalize me as I long to suckle and nip at her. But I must seem impassive as I drive slowly drive her out of her mind. I smirk as a moan escapes her lips and force myself not to groan in response.
Gently I feel her rub her backside against me as I harden. I want so badly to adjust myself as I know I will be in pain. But I will not stop touching her. Her mind pleads with me for me to fill her hard and fast, but I refuse. Pinching her nipples with one hand my other strays down her body and I pause at her heat.
“Please” she begs desperately. Not realizing that she says said this out loud. Fortunately the others have not heard her. Just as her mind cries out “Please Max”, I fill her with two fingers.
“So soft” I purr into her mind. “You’re so wet and soft for me. Hmm, you’re dripping, love.” A growl of satisfaction escapes my throat as her scent becomes more intoxicating.
“Only I can touch you like this, please you like this.” I rumble.
“Yes” she sobs.
I bring my fingers to her ruby lips and watch as she tastes herself for the first time. My desire peaks and it takes all of my strength to not join her in ecstasy.
“You’re mine.” I state forcefully. She nods her head with a whimper.
“MINE” I scream into her mind as I plunge my fingers into her hard and bit the side of her neck hard.
I feel her come apart in my arms as I watch her body from a distance. Maria notices her stumble as her orgasm washes over her. I can taste her in the air and through our connection.
Sweet and spicy, the perfect combination I groan as I lick my lips…my body desperately tries to answer hers but I block feelings poring out of me...She must learn...She has to.
Maria helps her stand when she sees her stagger. Liz leans her head back and moans my name. Confused Maria looks in my direction but I have already glanced away. The others fail to realize that I am seducing her in front of them. She must be disciplined for what she has done to me.
And trust me...I will enjoy her punishment…
Last edited by a7065 on Mon Oct 09, 2006 5:10 am, edited 3 times in total.
Sorry it took me so long to update. Mid-terms have just passed and I had 4 papers due. Since finals are fast approaching and my teachers are wonderful in requiring all of my final projects due on the same week, my ability to continue posting this story might become sporadic.
Thanks again for all of your post. I’ll try and work your comments/views into the story.
Part 5
As he walks the hall of Roswell High, girls eagerly turn in his direction hoping for a glance, a nod, a wave from the dark, mysterious, edible Max Evans. A buzz floats around the student body as everything seems to have stood still. Quiet whispers circle the popular girls.
“Is that Max Evans?”
“God, he looks fantastic. What happened to him?”
Pam noticed her prey with a gleam in her eye, “He will be mine, girls. Just wait and see. He dumped that mousy bitch Liz and is free for the taking.” She states haughtily.
“Can you believe she cheated on him with Kyle Valenti? I mean really who would pass on Max for Kyle.”
“Look at him and tell me you would fuck him here in the halls where everyone can see if he asked you to”, she states with a quiver.
The silicones, as Maria so affectionately calls them, nodded their heads in agreement. “I know...he is so dreamy. Look at his body...he’s ripped”, sighs Silicone 1. Pointing at Silicone 1’s interest, Silicone 2 states, “I can see everything he has to offer through his clothes. God broke the bank on him.”
“Remember bitches, he’s MINE.”
“Yes, Pam” groan the Silicones.
Max heads straight to Alex and Maria. They eye him warily wondering what the might king has decreed for them.
Alex POV
“Hey Max. How is everything?”
“Good”, he replies with a smile.
Maria narrows her eyes, “Max”.
“Hey, Maria...how are you?” Max calmly asks.
“Good I guess since you didn’t call anyone all weekend and yell at them.”
“Maria, when have I yelled at you? Don’t include the quarry. All of you had that coming.” Max asks smiling with his arms crossed.
“That is beside the point. Girlfriend you were supposed to call me. We would have hung out and done the bonding thing...braided our hair...forgiven each other and promised never to piss each other off again unless there was a really good reason.”
“Maria, I...” Maria cuts Max off, “This is what good girlfriends do. But do you call me so we can do this....No...You act like a guy and stay silent.” Maria angrily stares at Max. As he is about to open his moth and answer her she cuts him off.
I stand next to Maria and laugh at Max. Poor guy has the ‘God, help me shut her up before I kill her’ face. Once Maria gets going there is no stopping her. At least she doesn’t have her hands on her hips...wait...to late. We are going to miss first period if I don’t do something.
“’Ria, Max doesn’t know all of the rules to being a good girlfriend remember you just gave him the title 3 months ago before everything happened. Why don’t you give him a copy of the rule book?” I say as I rub her shoulders to help calm her down
“Rule book?” Max squeaks.
“You’re a genius Alex. Of course he is hopeless. He doesn’t know what he is supposed to do. Could you make copies of the book for me I don’t have enough computer paper? Thanks Alex.”
Maria makes herself a note about the GRB (Girlfriend Rule Book for those of you who are wondering) as she walks away from us leaving a shell shocked Max.
“Is she serious? A rule book?”
“What do you think?”
“It could get destroyed or something right?”
“If it helps for you to believe that...then sure it will get damaged and you never have to read it.”
“How long is it?”
I look at Max with a big grin on my face. “153 pages plus and appendix for references and other miscellaneous things.”
“God help me”
“Plus, you have to take a one hour test the week after to receive your book. It’s to make sure you read the information.”
“No, you can’t get out of reading the book. And yes, you have to take the test. At least this is the 5th revision. Liz and I had to take four other tests before she had the last revision to the GRB.” With a sigh Max follows us into Calculus.
As Max and I follow behind Maria shaking our heads...“Remember, laminate all of the pages. I don’t want them to rip or become damaged. I have to go. Love ya.” Maria yells over her shoulder as she runs to class.
As we enter the room Liz turns her head and watches Max walk in the room. Who is she trying to fool? She loves him. He and everyone else know it.
“Hey, Max”
“Hey”
“How are you?” Liz asks nervously. She twists her hands as she waits for a reply. My Liz is beautiful and sweet but oh so dumb when it comes to guys. She needs to admit her mistakes, apologize, promise to do better, and then let the shit go. So far, she has done three out of four. Some one with her I.Q. should do better.
“I’m good Liz. Are you busy this afternoon? I think we need to talk.”
“What to you want to ...” Liz starts to say as the teacher walks in. She tilts her head to Max, “Sure, I’ll meet you by the jeep.”
I stare at Roswell’s very own Romeo and Juliet and wonder will they get together or are they doomed like the rest of us. If there is no hope for them then how will the rest of us make it?
How will I make it?
Max POV
Sitting next to her and not touch her is torturous and wonderful all at the same time. My Liz is stunning in her pale blue dress and white sweater. To be in her presence feels like I am at home; I feel her power underneath the surface waiting to come out. My body hums and quivers to join with her but I must be patient. She is not ready yet but she will be soon.
Her perfume is sweet and light wrapping me in a warm cocoon. As I gaze ahead I smile as I hear her take in a quick breath.
Dream plane...
I stand up from my seat and turn to her and hold out my hand to her. Surprisingly, she looks around the class room and notices that everyone is looking forward and doesn’t see us.
“What is it Max?”
I place my finger on her lips and pull her up from her seat. Once she is fully flushed against me, I crush my lips to hers. It has been to long since I last touched her. I hungrily drink her up.
“Max”, she moans as I push all of the papers off our desk and lay her on it. My hands lightly run down to the edge of her dress and bring it up as they make their ascension. As I remove her clothes I nibble at each new exposure of flesh. Not wanting to part our lips from hers for a second, I melt the rest of her clothes away.
As I breathe in her scent, my body hardens in response. “Max?” she questions with her doe eyes when I pull back from her lips and quietly gaze at her. Nervously she tries to cover herself but lets her hands drop as I shake my head no.
I kiss my way up her body and pause when I reach her bra. I look her in the eye as I remove her underwear. God she is gorgeous my mind thinks as I utter my first word to her on her collar bone...beautiful.
She went limp when I bent my head and ran my tongue across her clavicle. I braced my feet against the bottom edge of the desk dove in again, trailing patterns across her neck with my tongue. “God, Max,” she hissed in his ear. I pulled back enough to pull my shirt off, and she immediately pulls me flush against her.
She cups me, rubbing her palm against my clothed cock. I groaned, throwing my head back and she continues to caress me effortlessly, her eyes meeting mine mischievously. I grabbed her hand, and her mouth opened in astonishment.
“Stop or I might not be able to,” I bark out.
“Am I asking you to stop?” Liz asked demurely.
Growling in response, I lengthen even more at her words, thinking that I had reached my limit before.
I dropped to my knees on the floor, and pulled her ass to the edge of the desk. As I reach for the edge of her panties, she mummers my name. Throwing them over my shoulder, not caring where they landed, I grab her smooth legs and gently expose her.
I caught and held her gaze as I spread her legs. Leaning into her I nuzzle my nose against the silky-smooth skin. Widening her legs, she arches up at the sensation breaking our gaze.
“Please, baby”, she cries quietly as I tenderly reached my tongue out to trace the length of her drenched sex.
“Mmmmm baby, so good”, I speak softly as I place kisses along her lips.
Above me, Liz moans indecently. “Louder” I tell her. “I want everyone to know that I am going down on you. They need to know your mine....only mine,” I command.
Burrowing her heels into my back, I laugh pleased with her persistence. “You’re such a slut.”
“Your slut,” she swears breathlessly. She threaded her fingers through my hair, clutching me hard, as I wrap my tongue around her clit and suck hard.
Forcefully pushing two probing fingers into her heat, Liz spiraled towards a massive orgasm. Her body shook as she tried to silent her cries. “MAX” she screamed as she grabbed the edge of the table.
“So good,” she whispered. As I stood from the floor her eyes darken when I start to remove the rest of my clothes. I climb on top of her and groan as my skin comes in contact with hers. I dip my fingers into her again feeling her readiness. She arches into me...”please” she begs.
I lay at her entrance ready to push into her...
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"Miss Parker...Miss Parker...MISS PARKER..."
Shocked Liz looks at the teacher with bright eyes.
“Are you all right Miss Parker?”
“Yes”, Liz flushes as she notices everyone looking at her. "Then can you answer question 8 on the board." Confused Liz looks at the front of the class and notices the questions on the black board.
Liz POV
Standing up from this chair is going to be a problem. How the hell am I going to get up with out having juices run down my legs? That’s how wet I am. I glance over at Max and he has a small smile on my face.
If I did not know any better I would think he caused me to have that day-dream. But that isn’t one of his powers. Sadly, enough I wish it was. What he did with his tongue. GOD...it was so good, I shudder in my seat just thinking about it.
Mr. Palmer looks angrily at me as he waits for me to approach the board. “Well?” he says tapping his foot.
“Sorry sir”, I say standing from my seat. Please...please...please...my mind whispers as I slowly approach the board. Maria looks a me questionably from her spot at the board. “Are you okay?” she whispers as I grab a piece of chalk. I self-consciously nod my head at her as I try to figure the problem out. I don’t remember the equation to this problem.
“Oh God” I scream silently. All I can focus on are the mini orgasms that are rippling through my body. I feel and hear a flutter in the back of my mind. Cautiously I try to turn my head to Maria thinking she said something.
“Liz” the voice whispers and I am immediately calm. “Max” I sigh.
His calm voice is soothing and the formula flashes in front of my eyes. “Thank you” I whisper. “Your welcome, love.”
Blushing from his comment I hurriedly answer the question and make my way back to my seat.
“How can we speak like this?” my mind questions. “We are soul mates, love.”
“I thought you were mad at me.”
“I am but I never want to see you suffer.”
“What is happening to me Max? I feel hungry, alive, restless...I need...I don’t know what I need.”
“I do but you must earn it.”
“Max”
“Later, beloved.” His mind whispers to me as the bell rings.
“We will talk after school” he says as he rises from his desk.
After he gathers his books, he turns to me and places a kiss on my forehead. Alex and Maria stare in shock as Max walks out the door.
“Liz?” the question. “I know...I’ll find out later.” I tell them distractedly. I am changing...Oh God I am changing. Can I handle it? Do I want it? What about Max and I? Will we be the same in the end...
Thanks again for all of your post. I’ll try and work your comments/views into the story.
Part 5
As he walks the hall of Roswell High, girls eagerly turn in his direction hoping for a glance, a nod, a wave from the dark, mysterious, edible Max Evans. A buzz floats around the student body as everything seems to have stood still. Quiet whispers circle the popular girls.
“Is that Max Evans?”
“God, he looks fantastic. What happened to him?”
Pam noticed her prey with a gleam in her eye, “He will be mine, girls. Just wait and see. He dumped that mousy bitch Liz and is free for the taking.” She states haughtily.
“Can you believe she cheated on him with Kyle Valenti? I mean really who would pass on Max for Kyle.”
“Look at him and tell me you would fuck him here in the halls where everyone can see if he asked you to”, she states with a quiver.
The silicones, as Maria so affectionately calls them, nodded their heads in agreement. “I know...he is so dreamy. Look at his body...he’s ripped”, sighs Silicone 1. Pointing at Silicone 1’s interest, Silicone 2 states, “I can see everything he has to offer through his clothes. God broke the bank on him.”
“Remember bitches, he’s MINE.”
“Yes, Pam” groan the Silicones.
Max heads straight to Alex and Maria. They eye him warily wondering what the might king has decreed for them.
Alex POV
“Hey Max. How is everything?”
“Good”, he replies with a smile.
Maria narrows her eyes, “Max”.
“Hey, Maria...how are you?” Max calmly asks.
“Good I guess since you didn’t call anyone all weekend and yell at them.”
“Maria, when have I yelled at you? Don’t include the quarry. All of you had that coming.” Max asks smiling with his arms crossed.
“That is beside the point. Girlfriend you were supposed to call me. We would have hung out and done the bonding thing...braided our hair...forgiven each other and promised never to piss each other off again unless there was a really good reason.”
“Maria, I...” Maria cuts Max off, “This is what good girlfriends do. But do you call me so we can do this....No...You act like a guy and stay silent.” Maria angrily stares at Max. As he is about to open his moth and answer her she cuts him off.
I stand next to Maria and laugh at Max. Poor guy has the ‘God, help me shut her up before I kill her’ face. Once Maria gets going there is no stopping her. At least she doesn’t have her hands on her hips...wait...to late. We are going to miss first period if I don’t do something.
“’Ria, Max doesn’t know all of the rules to being a good girlfriend remember you just gave him the title 3 months ago before everything happened. Why don’t you give him a copy of the rule book?” I say as I rub her shoulders to help calm her down
“Rule book?” Max squeaks.
“You’re a genius Alex. Of course he is hopeless. He doesn’t know what he is supposed to do. Could you make copies of the book for me I don’t have enough computer paper? Thanks Alex.”
Maria makes herself a note about the GRB (Girlfriend Rule Book for those of you who are wondering) as she walks away from us leaving a shell shocked Max.
“Is she serious? A rule book?”
“What do you think?”
“It could get destroyed or something right?”
“If it helps for you to believe that...then sure it will get damaged and you never have to read it.”
“How long is it?”
I look at Max with a big grin on my face. “153 pages plus and appendix for references and other miscellaneous things.”
“God help me”
“Plus, you have to take a one hour test the week after to receive your book. It’s to make sure you read the information.”
“No, you can’t get out of reading the book. And yes, you have to take the test. At least this is the 5th revision. Liz and I had to take four other tests before she had the last revision to the GRB.” With a sigh Max follows us into Calculus.
As Max and I follow behind Maria shaking our heads...“Remember, laminate all of the pages. I don’t want them to rip or become damaged. I have to go. Love ya.” Maria yells over her shoulder as she runs to class.
As we enter the room Liz turns her head and watches Max walk in the room. Who is she trying to fool? She loves him. He and everyone else know it.
“Hey, Max”
“Hey”
“How are you?” Liz asks nervously. She twists her hands as she waits for a reply. My Liz is beautiful and sweet but oh so dumb when it comes to guys. She needs to admit her mistakes, apologize, promise to do better, and then let the shit go. So far, she has done three out of four. Some one with her I.Q. should do better.
“I’m good Liz. Are you busy this afternoon? I think we need to talk.”
“What to you want to ...” Liz starts to say as the teacher walks in. She tilts her head to Max, “Sure, I’ll meet you by the jeep.”
I stare at Roswell’s very own Romeo and Juliet and wonder will they get together or are they doomed like the rest of us. If there is no hope for them then how will the rest of us make it?
How will I make it?
Max POV
Sitting next to her and not touch her is torturous and wonderful all at the same time. My Liz is stunning in her pale blue dress and white sweater. To be in her presence feels like I am at home; I feel her power underneath the surface waiting to come out. My body hums and quivers to join with her but I must be patient. She is not ready yet but she will be soon.
Her perfume is sweet and light wrapping me in a warm cocoon. As I gaze ahead I smile as I hear her take in a quick breath.
Dream plane...
I stand up from my seat and turn to her and hold out my hand to her. Surprisingly, she looks around the class room and notices that everyone is looking forward and doesn’t see us.
“What is it Max?”
I place my finger on her lips and pull her up from her seat. Once she is fully flushed against me, I crush my lips to hers. It has been to long since I last touched her. I hungrily drink her up.
“Max”, she moans as I push all of the papers off our desk and lay her on it. My hands lightly run down to the edge of her dress and bring it up as they make their ascension. As I remove her clothes I nibble at each new exposure of flesh. Not wanting to part our lips from hers for a second, I melt the rest of her clothes away.
As I breathe in her scent, my body hardens in response. “Max?” she questions with her doe eyes when I pull back from her lips and quietly gaze at her. Nervously she tries to cover herself but lets her hands drop as I shake my head no.
I kiss my way up her body and pause when I reach her bra. I look her in the eye as I remove her underwear. God she is gorgeous my mind thinks as I utter my first word to her on her collar bone...beautiful.
She went limp when I bent my head and ran my tongue across her clavicle. I braced my feet against the bottom edge of the desk dove in again, trailing patterns across her neck with my tongue. “God, Max,” she hissed in his ear. I pulled back enough to pull my shirt off, and she immediately pulls me flush against her.
She cups me, rubbing her palm against my clothed cock. I groaned, throwing my head back and she continues to caress me effortlessly, her eyes meeting mine mischievously. I grabbed her hand, and her mouth opened in astonishment.
“Stop or I might not be able to,” I bark out.
“Am I asking you to stop?” Liz asked demurely.
Growling in response, I lengthen even more at her words, thinking that I had reached my limit before.
I dropped to my knees on the floor, and pulled her ass to the edge of the desk. As I reach for the edge of her panties, she mummers my name. Throwing them over my shoulder, not caring where they landed, I grab her smooth legs and gently expose her.
I caught and held her gaze as I spread her legs. Leaning into her I nuzzle my nose against the silky-smooth skin. Widening her legs, she arches up at the sensation breaking our gaze.
“Please, baby”, she cries quietly as I tenderly reached my tongue out to trace the length of her drenched sex.
“Mmmmm baby, so good”, I speak softly as I place kisses along her lips.
Above me, Liz moans indecently. “Louder” I tell her. “I want everyone to know that I am going down on you. They need to know your mine....only mine,” I command.
Burrowing her heels into my back, I laugh pleased with her persistence. “You’re such a slut.”
“Your slut,” she swears breathlessly. She threaded her fingers through my hair, clutching me hard, as I wrap my tongue around her clit and suck hard.
Forcefully pushing two probing fingers into her heat, Liz spiraled towards a massive orgasm. Her body shook as she tried to silent her cries. “MAX” she screamed as she grabbed the edge of the table.
“So good,” she whispered. As I stood from the floor her eyes darken when I start to remove the rest of my clothes. I climb on top of her and groan as my skin comes in contact with hers. I dip my fingers into her again feeling her readiness. She arches into me...”please” she begs.
I lay at her entrance ready to push into her...
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"Miss Parker...Miss Parker...MISS PARKER..."
Shocked Liz looks at the teacher with bright eyes.
“Are you all right Miss Parker?”
“Yes”, Liz flushes as she notices everyone looking at her. "Then can you answer question 8 on the board." Confused Liz looks at the front of the class and notices the questions on the black board.
Liz POV
Standing up from this chair is going to be a problem. How the hell am I going to get up with out having juices run down my legs? That’s how wet I am. I glance over at Max and he has a small smile on my face.
If I did not know any better I would think he caused me to have that day-dream. But that isn’t one of his powers. Sadly, enough I wish it was. What he did with his tongue. GOD...it was so good, I shudder in my seat just thinking about it.
Mr. Palmer looks angrily at me as he waits for me to approach the board. “Well?” he says tapping his foot.
“Sorry sir”, I say standing from my seat. Please...please...please...my mind whispers as I slowly approach the board. Maria looks a me questionably from her spot at the board. “Are you okay?” she whispers as I grab a piece of chalk. I self-consciously nod my head at her as I try to figure the problem out. I don’t remember the equation to this problem.
“Oh God” I scream silently. All I can focus on are the mini orgasms that are rippling through my body. I feel and hear a flutter in the back of my mind. Cautiously I try to turn my head to Maria thinking she said something.
“Liz” the voice whispers and I am immediately calm. “Max” I sigh.
His calm voice is soothing and the formula flashes in front of my eyes. “Thank you” I whisper. “Your welcome, love.”
Blushing from his comment I hurriedly answer the question and make my way back to my seat.
“How can we speak like this?” my mind questions. “We are soul mates, love.”
“I thought you were mad at me.”
“I am but I never want to see you suffer.”
“What is happening to me Max? I feel hungry, alive, restless...I need...I don’t know what I need.”
“I do but you must earn it.”
“Max”
“Later, beloved.” His mind whispers to me as the bell rings.
“We will talk after school” he says as he rises from his desk.
After he gathers his books, he turns to me and places a kiss on my forehead. Alex and Maria stare in shock as Max walks out the door.
“Liz?” the question. “I know...I’ll find out later.” I tell them distractedly. I am changing...Oh God I am changing. Can I handle it? Do I want it? What about Max and I? Will we be the same in the end...
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Part 6
As the lunch bell rang, Liz shot out of her seat with a vengeance hoping to track Max down before he met he others. She wanted him to talk to him and get an idea of how their after school talk was going to be. She was scared…she admitted it freely. So much was invested in the talk that if it didn't go well then she would lose everything. Even though Max helped her in class earlier, he stilled treated her with cool politeness.
She was fucking sick of it. First, he disappears for a month, then comes back changed, stronger, more….Male and acting like he doesn't need or love her anymore. She needs him, loves him. He's hers…don't think she didn't know how the female population was looking at her man. Yes hers…he's her mate, her future husband...HER KING…king? Why would…how could he…
Confused Liz slowed her walk and wondered about her train of thoughts these past couple of months. Ever since Max left she has felt dead inside. No one could get to close to her when he was gone. If a male made the misfortune of touching her, she took his head and made him understand that he would have bodily harm performed on him if he made that mistake again. This angry on minute, possessive another minute, violent, needy girl isn't her, right? She wanted to run over to him and mark him as hers. MINE, her mind screamed. She felt her hands shake so violently that it was taking all of her power not to release this energy that built up inside of her. In front of her she watches Pam stroke her hand flirtaousily over his upper arm coming dangerously close to Max's chest.
“That fucking bitch better take her hands off of him,” Liz growled to herself. Maria heard Liz Mumble to herself as she and Alex walked over to her.
“Hey Chica”
“Hey Liz”
“What the fuck does she thinks she doing, the stupid slut. He's MINE, all mine and I'll kill…” Liz says walking closer to Pam and Max. Worriedly Maria looks at Alex, as Michael joins them, “Shouldn't we stop before she kills Spam and goes to jail I mean I am all for a good smack down, that whore deserves it but Liz looks terrible in orange.” “I think Pam has it coming.” Michael says as he shrugs unfazed.
Smirks at Pam, Max feels Liz's anger mount and her energy pulse under her skin. She wants to lash out at Pam but doesn't know the proper way to harness her energy. It will come, the time to teach her how to use her powers. Soon they will join and his merger will be complete. She almost rip her can taste her. Their talk this afternoon should be explosive. Hmmm, today is going to be a good day.
“If you touch him one more time you'll lose that pretty little hand of yours.”
Pam looked at Liz angrily “Go away. We're talking right Max. Don't you have some random jock to fuck?” “Don't talk that way to her,” Max barked. Smugly Pam looked at Liz when Max spook thinking that Max was defending her, “See Liz his mine. I'm going to ride him hard later today”, stepping closer to Liz she whispered in her ear, “he'll scream my name so loud that you'll hear it at the Crashdown. Run along Parker.” Unfortunately for Pam she didn't see Liz's right hook.
“FUCK”, both girls shouted…Liz because of her hand and Pam because of her black eye.
Towering over the girl on the ground Liz growled, “If you fucking come near him again I'll fuck you up so bad no one will recognize you. He fucking mine, bitch. Don't make this mistake again.” With that Liz grabs Max's shirt and drags him down the hall towards the lunchroom. As she passes the others students, they look at her with shock.
“Is it me or did Liz knock out Spam in front of everyone?” Alex asked stunned. “You did, I think…I mean I know Liz has been moody the past couple of weeks but this is ridiculous. On the inside I am jumping up and down for my Chica but apart of me is a bit scared.”
Once Max and Liz reached the tree the gang normally sat under she let Max go and began to yell at him. “What was all that shit? How could you let her fucking touch you? I should kick you ass for letting that skank come within three feet of you. Don't let this happen again Max. Your mine all mine and I don't share with others. I get that we're still fighting but NO ONE CAN TOUCH YOU BUT ME…is that clear?” With her hands on her hips, Liz waits impatiently for his answer. After a few second Max says nothing just looks at her with a gleam in his eye and a smirk on his lips. “MAX”
“Yes, love I understand.” Max says with a smile. “Good” Liz sits down and begins eating her lunch. Max sits next to her as the gang approaches them slowly. “Hey guys” Liz smiles at the rest of the group. The look at her disbelieving, “'Hey guys' is all you have to say for yourself. What the hell was that back there?”
“What?” Liz says shrugging, “Pam and I needed to talk some things out. I had to explain to her about Max's single status. No big.” Everyone stared at her but Liz ignored them and focused her sights on Max. She would have him, she knew it, he knew it, and everyone knew it now to only make it a reality.
Max and Liz made their way out to the chamber to talk. “So, are you going to start talking or are we going to stare at each other all afternoon?” Liz asked. Max had been silent since lunch not saying much to anyone.
“Max?” Liz questions as he turns to look at her. “Why Liz? How could you?” Confused Liz looks at him wondering what Max was talking about. With sadness and despair in his continues to stare at Liz waiting for a response. Liz gasps when Liz finally understands his question and begins to tear up.
Liz POV
“I'm so sorry Max. I know that running from you was wrong but I wanted to complete your destiny.” Max rolled his eyes at me and gave me an annoyed look.
“Seriously, I didn't want to stand in your way when we got the message in the orbs or when 'Future Max' came and visited me. I'm so sorry Max”
“You sound like a fucking broken record Liz. Saying I'm sorry doesn't fix everything. Do you know what you did to me when you RAN…WHEN YOU WERE IN BED WITH KYLE?”
“I wanted to kill you, kill him, kill anyone that came in contact with me when I saw the two of you. I knew it wasn't real but the fact that you went that far and with him was too much. You broke me that day.” Max screamed in to my tear stained face. I took his anger, despair, and his heartache because I deserved it.
“You fucking bitch” He screamed, a sob hitched in his throat. Silence enveloped us as we stared at each other. Me broken for hurting him, hurting us so much…him shattered by his experiences of the past and by my and everyone actions.
“Bitch” he whispered with hatred in his eyes as tears streamed down his face. “I want to hate you. Do you know that? I want the pain I feel when I see you go away. But I can't and trust me I tried. Pathetic right? I tried so hard to hate you. I destroyed anything that made me feel human. I want you gone from my life, my head, my heart...” As he said this he turn his back on me. I wrapped an arm around my waste and covered by mouth with my hands as I dizzily stood on my feet feeling bile rise in my throat.
NO…NO…NO, my mind screamed as I listened to his words. It couldn't be over. I'll die without him. I am incomplete and I can't lose him. Tiredly he turned his head in my direction and sighed over his shoulder, “You're apart of me Liz. I can't hate you. Even after everything you did I still can't hate you. Why you ask?” Not waiting for me to respond. “Because you loved me enough to let me go. Though it caused you pain you didn't want to be selfish and keep be from my destiny. You hurt us both so much but then I let you. I shouldn't have let Michael stop that day in the cave. I should have chased after you and made you listen to reason.”
Hanging on his every word Max fully turned to me and cupped my face, “I love you so much that a piece of me died that day I say you with Kyle. Please, love don't do that again. I'll die without you.” Conviction burned in his eyes as I flung myself in to his arms and sobbed on his shirt. “I love you”, I murmured. “ I know love. “ “I'm so sorry Max”, I whimpered. “I know, baby. I'm sorry too.” Max looked me with sorrow in his eyes, “We both made mistakes Liz but I can't and will not go through this again. Never leave me. Please never leave, stay forever.” “Yes, love I promise, forever.” I whisper against his lips before his kisses me.
At last our minds murmur. A bright light envelops the both of us and it feels like we are slightly floating above the ground. I hardly notice as I cling to Max tighter.
Max pulls back from me and I stare up into his dark amber eyes as they slowly change to black. “Elizabeth”, he sighs against my lips. “Zan”, I say in response and he lies my on the ground in front of the pod chamber. Neither of us notices that night has come. The moon is high and I see the stars reflected in his eyes.
MAX POV
“Finally”, I whispered. God she looks so beautiful. “Love?” I questioned wanting her to know we could stop at anytime.
“Touch me my king”, Liz's warm chocolate eyes have gone completely black. I groan as I begin to remove her clothes staring intently in her eyes. When she is completely nude, I lightly run my hands over her body. “So beautiful”, I murmur.
He wrapped his arms around her and descended on her mouth with his. He began kissing her, tenderly at first. He brushed her hair back from her face and broke the kiss, looking intently in her eyes for a moment. Then he descended again and it was more intense, more passionate. She could feel his emotions both good and bad in his powerful kiss.
I looked at her with burning fire in my sad eyes. “Make love to me” she whispered and pulled me back down. My mouth moved across her jaw line to her neck. I kissed down her chest and around both breasts, tugging her nipples with gentle suction as my hands skimmed southward into her soft hair. I pull back from her and quickly begin to remove my clothes.
Kneels at her feet her legs parted as if by there own volition for my touch. I moved my hand back up her body. She whimpered softly begging with her mind for me to touch her. This was a slow torturous burn.
Wanting to touch me, Liz pushed me over onto my back. Her soft brown hair cascaded across my face as she laid half way on top of my placing licks and kisses at my pulse. As she moved down my chest my skin tightened at her touch. Her hair tingles across my skin as she moves lower. I close my eyes knowing I so close but need to taste her before I reach oblivion.
“Liz”, my voice strains as I pull her up to my lips, “I need to taste you. Turn around love.” She smiled and nodded, unable to speak.
Liz swallowed as her heart started pounded in her ears. She was scared as hell but extremely excited as she rose up onto her knees.
“Will you?” I asked searching her eyes for her true feelings.
“Yes” she whispered.
And in a blink of an eye, I moved her body above me and positioned her heat in front of me. I could awkwardness rolling off her in waves. I raise my hands slowly up and gently parted her folds. I feel the change from awkwardness to intense desire. As she descended towards my mouth, I swiped my tongue over her clit quickly and she gasped. I slowly spread my legs as my mouth came over her fully and I arched up slightly when I felt the tentative touch of her lips.
Liz greedily licked down my shaft as I arched. “So good, Max. You taste so good,” she murmured at my engorged head. “Mmmmm” I rumbled against her as I shiver from her taste and words, sending a hard shiver though her body as the vibrations stimulated her clit.
Liz becomes more active as she slides her arm under my leg so that she could squeeze my balls. With her other hand, she pulls my cock into her mouth and slowly stroked with her fingers as her mouth across me. I moved in time with her strokes and moaned as my cock bulged pulling the skin painfully tight.
“Oh God Liz, you taste so good” I breathed as I mouth devoured her hungrily. I thrust my tongue inside her as far as it would go, raking my chin across her clit. “Oh God” she cried as the first pre-orgasmic wave hit her to her very core.
“Mmmmm” I growled again and the second pre-orgasmic wave hit causing her legs to give away. I slid two fingers deep inside her and suck hard on her nub. Her legs were shaking so hard that she releases me from her mouth.
I lap at her juices as they came out not wanting to miss any of it. I pull my fingers from her and puller firmly to my mouth an lick everything that I can wanting every drop. I pulled his fingers out and pulled her firmly against my mouth with both hands. I was sucking and licking hungrily trying to get every drop she had to give. I move back to her nub and grasp it with my teeth and suck hard. “MAX”, she screams as she flies apart. When I had drank her dry I ran my tongue slowly back to her opening and kissed her gently.
“Max please…inside.”
Towering over her I grabbed the back of her head and pulled her mouth to mine. “You make me so fucking crazy”, I mumbled against her lips.
As I lay cradled between her milky thighs I brush against her heat playfully. “Please Max”
“Beg louder, love” I whisper in her ear. “Please, my king. Please make love to me.” She shouted. Tear brimmed in her eyes with the depth of her emotions.
“Yes, baby” I answered tearly. I breeched her opening and steadily pushed in. “So soft, so wet. All mine” I whisper to her. Her eyes widen as I am fully with in her. “Oh God, Max I'm so full. You fill every part of me.” Wrapping her legs around my waste, I slip deeper into her. Her eyes open in surprise as she purrs, “so fucking big, God your fucking huge. Fuck me Max. Please”
Turn on by her whimpers I slowly begin to move. Her dark eyes flash at me as she silently begs me to faster.
“Harder baby, faster. Please go faster.”
“Fuck me harder Max” her mind screams. I growl and bend her almost in half as a savagely pound into her. I can't get enough and I feel her contract around me as she loses control.
I slow down a bit as she comes down from her orgasm. I begin thrusting in her again and she sighs my name. I'm so fucking hard it hurts but I can't get enough of her. She feels so good that it takes all of my energy to keep my eyes from crossing.
I must claim her hard. I want to be tender but I can't. I want to make sure she can feel me thrusting into long after I am done. No man will ever have her. She's mine.
“Mine” I scream at her in my mind and out loud. I stare into her eyes, “you're my mind, body and soul. Everything you are is mine and I am yours.”
"Yes", she breathed out hard. "Mine" she barked to me.
I bit her neck hard marking her as I ravaged her body while I nodded to her response. I grabbed her ass with both hands and ran my fingers down, pulling her lips apart further so that I could watch my cock go deeper within her body. “Oh God she groaned as I started alternating my stokes and thrust so hard into her. “Max”, she cried every time I came in contact to her cervix.
She began emitting long throaty moans and grunts as I stroked in and out. As she began little whimpering sounds my mind completely whited out and I did not realize we were chanting each other's names.
I felt her start to shutter around me again. “Come on baby” I moan as I increased my speed. Sweat was rolling down my face making us slick against each other. I could feel his release at hand and I want her to go over again before I was gone. I buried myself as deep as I could go and felt her convulse.
“OOhhh” she cried, the feeling of me coming apart as she released. As we orgasmed the light surrounding us turned a royal purple then changed quickly to bright red before turns back to hot white as our eyes glowed golden.
I felt her emotions rolling off of her and could feel her inner peace. I started to notice that I wasn't just feeling her emotions but I could read her thoughts stronger than before. Just as I could read her instinctively I knew she could read mine. I returned her professes of love and her eyes widened in response.
“I love you”
“I love you”
I kiss her lips softly and tiredly lower myself into her warm safe arms. We are one for eternity and nothing will stand in our way. My beloved, my Liz, my queen.
Snapping my fingers a bed rose beneath the ground from under us and a blanket settles over our cooling bodies. I sent a soothing balm to comfort Liz and my parents as they sleep this night believing we are at friends' homes.
I watched Liz sleep kissing her shoulders frequently relieved to finally be with her again. We are whole and the rest of her change will come rapidly now. If they thought Liz was a force to be reckoned with before then they I will bow down before her now. Before me now…we will free our people and rule.
“We're finally free, Eliza and soon so will everyone else.” I whispered in her ear. A smile appeared on her face.
“Yes Zan” she breathed and fell into a deeper sleep.
“Sleep love,” I say as I kiss her ear. As I watch her sleep my memories from my old life zoom past my eyes and Zan and I complete our merger.
Matching wedding rings appear on our fingers and I lay behind her pulling her to me as I thread my fingers with hers watching the moon reflect off our rings.
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Across town four other teenagers and their true protectors eyes glow white underneath their sleeping lids. Tomorrow is a new day for them and soon danger will reveal itself…
As the lunch bell rang, Liz shot out of her seat with a vengeance hoping to track Max down before he met he others. She wanted him to talk to him and get an idea of how their after school talk was going to be. She was scared…she admitted it freely. So much was invested in the talk that if it didn't go well then she would lose everything. Even though Max helped her in class earlier, he stilled treated her with cool politeness.
She was fucking sick of it. First, he disappears for a month, then comes back changed, stronger, more….Male and acting like he doesn't need or love her anymore. She needs him, loves him. He's hers…don't think she didn't know how the female population was looking at her man. Yes hers…he's her mate, her future husband...HER KING…king? Why would…how could he…
Confused Liz slowed her walk and wondered about her train of thoughts these past couple of months. Ever since Max left she has felt dead inside. No one could get to close to her when he was gone. If a male made the misfortune of touching her, she took his head and made him understand that he would have bodily harm performed on him if he made that mistake again. This angry on minute, possessive another minute, violent, needy girl isn't her, right? She wanted to run over to him and mark him as hers. MINE, her mind screamed. She felt her hands shake so violently that it was taking all of her power not to release this energy that built up inside of her. In front of her she watches Pam stroke her hand flirtaousily over his upper arm coming dangerously close to Max's chest.
“That fucking bitch better take her hands off of him,” Liz growled to herself. Maria heard Liz Mumble to herself as she and Alex walked over to her.
“Hey Chica”
“Hey Liz”
“What the fuck does she thinks she doing, the stupid slut. He's MINE, all mine and I'll kill…” Liz says walking closer to Pam and Max. Worriedly Maria looks at Alex, as Michael joins them, “Shouldn't we stop before she kills Spam and goes to jail I mean I am all for a good smack down, that whore deserves it but Liz looks terrible in orange.” “I think Pam has it coming.” Michael says as he shrugs unfazed.
Smirks at Pam, Max feels Liz's anger mount and her energy pulse under her skin. She wants to lash out at Pam but doesn't know the proper way to harness her energy. It will come, the time to teach her how to use her powers. Soon they will join and his merger will be complete. She almost rip her can taste her. Their talk this afternoon should be explosive. Hmmm, today is going to be a good day.
“If you touch him one more time you'll lose that pretty little hand of yours.”
Pam looked at Liz angrily “Go away. We're talking right Max. Don't you have some random jock to fuck?” “Don't talk that way to her,” Max barked. Smugly Pam looked at Liz when Max spook thinking that Max was defending her, “See Liz his mine. I'm going to ride him hard later today”, stepping closer to Liz she whispered in her ear, “he'll scream my name so loud that you'll hear it at the Crashdown. Run along Parker.” Unfortunately for Pam she didn't see Liz's right hook.
“FUCK”, both girls shouted…Liz because of her hand and Pam because of her black eye.
Towering over the girl on the ground Liz growled, “If you fucking come near him again I'll fuck you up so bad no one will recognize you. He fucking mine, bitch. Don't make this mistake again.” With that Liz grabs Max's shirt and drags him down the hall towards the lunchroom. As she passes the others students, they look at her with shock.
“Is it me or did Liz knock out Spam in front of everyone?” Alex asked stunned. “You did, I think…I mean I know Liz has been moody the past couple of weeks but this is ridiculous. On the inside I am jumping up and down for my Chica but apart of me is a bit scared.”
Once Max and Liz reached the tree the gang normally sat under she let Max go and began to yell at him. “What was all that shit? How could you let her fucking touch you? I should kick you ass for letting that skank come within three feet of you. Don't let this happen again Max. Your mine all mine and I don't share with others. I get that we're still fighting but NO ONE CAN TOUCH YOU BUT ME…is that clear?” With her hands on her hips, Liz waits impatiently for his answer. After a few second Max says nothing just looks at her with a gleam in his eye and a smirk on his lips. “MAX”
“Yes, love I understand.” Max says with a smile. “Good” Liz sits down and begins eating her lunch. Max sits next to her as the gang approaches them slowly. “Hey guys” Liz smiles at the rest of the group. The look at her disbelieving, “'Hey guys' is all you have to say for yourself. What the hell was that back there?”
“What?” Liz says shrugging, “Pam and I needed to talk some things out. I had to explain to her about Max's single status. No big.” Everyone stared at her but Liz ignored them and focused her sights on Max. She would have him, she knew it, he knew it, and everyone knew it now to only make it a reality.
Max and Liz made their way out to the chamber to talk. “So, are you going to start talking or are we going to stare at each other all afternoon?” Liz asked. Max had been silent since lunch not saying much to anyone.
“Max?” Liz questions as he turns to look at her. “Why Liz? How could you?” Confused Liz looks at him wondering what Max was talking about. With sadness and despair in his continues to stare at Liz waiting for a response. Liz gasps when Liz finally understands his question and begins to tear up.
Liz POV
“I'm so sorry Max. I know that running from you was wrong but I wanted to complete your destiny.” Max rolled his eyes at me and gave me an annoyed look.
“Seriously, I didn't want to stand in your way when we got the message in the orbs or when 'Future Max' came and visited me. I'm so sorry Max”
“You sound like a fucking broken record Liz. Saying I'm sorry doesn't fix everything. Do you know what you did to me when you RAN…WHEN YOU WERE IN BED WITH KYLE?”
“I wanted to kill you, kill him, kill anyone that came in contact with me when I saw the two of you. I knew it wasn't real but the fact that you went that far and with him was too much. You broke me that day.” Max screamed in to my tear stained face. I took his anger, despair, and his heartache because I deserved it.
“You fucking bitch” He screamed, a sob hitched in his throat. Silence enveloped us as we stared at each other. Me broken for hurting him, hurting us so much…him shattered by his experiences of the past and by my and everyone actions.
“Bitch” he whispered with hatred in his eyes as tears streamed down his face. “I want to hate you. Do you know that? I want the pain I feel when I see you go away. But I can't and trust me I tried. Pathetic right? I tried so hard to hate you. I destroyed anything that made me feel human. I want you gone from my life, my head, my heart...” As he said this he turn his back on me. I wrapped an arm around my waste and covered by mouth with my hands as I dizzily stood on my feet feeling bile rise in my throat.
NO…NO…NO, my mind screamed as I listened to his words. It couldn't be over. I'll die without him. I am incomplete and I can't lose him. Tiredly he turned his head in my direction and sighed over his shoulder, “You're apart of me Liz. I can't hate you. Even after everything you did I still can't hate you. Why you ask?” Not waiting for me to respond. “Because you loved me enough to let me go. Though it caused you pain you didn't want to be selfish and keep be from my destiny. You hurt us both so much but then I let you. I shouldn't have let Michael stop that day in the cave. I should have chased after you and made you listen to reason.”
Hanging on his every word Max fully turned to me and cupped my face, “I love you so much that a piece of me died that day I say you with Kyle. Please, love don't do that again. I'll die without you.” Conviction burned in his eyes as I flung myself in to his arms and sobbed on his shirt. “I love you”, I murmured. “ I know love. “ “I'm so sorry Max”, I whimpered. “I know, baby. I'm sorry too.” Max looked me with sorrow in his eyes, “We both made mistakes Liz but I can't and will not go through this again. Never leave me. Please never leave, stay forever.” “Yes, love I promise, forever.” I whisper against his lips before his kisses me.
At last our minds murmur. A bright light envelops the both of us and it feels like we are slightly floating above the ground. I hardly notice as I cling to Max tighter.
Max pulls back from me and I stare up into his dark amber eyes as they slowly change to black. “Elizabeth”, he sighs against my lips. “Zan”, I say in response and he lies my on the ground in front of the pod chamber. Neither of us notices that night has come. The moon is high and I see the stars reflected in his eyes.
MAX POV
“Finally”, I whispered. God she looks so beautiful. “Love?” I questioned wanting her to know we could stop at anytime.
“Touch me my king”, Liz's warm chocolate eyes have gone completely black. I groan as I begin to remove her clothes staring intently in her eyes. When she is completely nude, I lightly run my hands over her body. “So beautiful”, I murmur.
He wrapped his arms around her and descended on her mouth with his. He began kissing her, tenderly at first. He brushed her hair back from her face and broke the kiss, looking intently in her eyes for a moment. Then he descended again and it was more intense, more passionate. She could feel his emotions both good and bad in his powerful kiss.
I looked at her with burning fire in my sad eyes. “Make love to me” she whispered and pulled me back down. My mouth moved across her jaw line to her neck. I kissed down her chest and around both breasts, tugging her nipples with gentle suction as my hands skimmed southward into her soft hair. I pull back from her and quickly begin to remove my clothes.
Kneels at her feet her legs parted as if by there own volition for my touch. I moved my hand back up her body. She whimpered softly begging with her mind for me to touch her. This was a slow torturous burn.
Wanting to touch me, Liz pushed me over onto my back. Her soft brown hair cascaded across my face as she laid half way on top of my placing licks and kisses at my pulse. As she moved down my chest my skin tightened at her touch. Her hair tingles across my skin as she moves lower. I close my eyes knowing I so close but need to taste her before I reach oblivion.
“Liz”, my voice strains as I pull her up to my lips, “I need to taste you. Turn around love.” She smiled and nodded, unable to speak.
Liz swallowed as her heart started pounded in her ears. She was scared as hell but extremely excited as she rose up onto her knees.
“Will you?” I asked searching her eyes for her true feelings.
“Yes” she whispered.
And in a blink of an eye, I moved her body above me and positioned her heat in front of me. I could awkwardness rolling off her in waves. I raise my hands slowly up and gently parted her folds. I feel the change from awkwardness to intense desire. As she descended towards my mouth, I swiped my tongue over her clit quickly and she gasped. I slowly spread my legs as my mouth came over her fully and I arched up slightly when I felt the tentative touch of her lips.
Liz greedily licked down my shaft as I arched. “So good, Max. You taste so good,” she murmured at my engorged head. “Mmmmm” I rumbled against her as I shiver from her taste and words, sending a hard shiver though her body as the vibrations stimulated her clit.
Liz becomes more active as she slides her arm under my leg so that she could squeeze my balls. With her other hand, she pulls my cock into her mouth and slowly stroked with her fingers as her mouth across me. I moved in time with her strokes and moaned as my cock bulged pulling the skin painfully tight.
“Oh God Liz, you taste so good” I breathed as I mouth devoured her hungrily. I thrust my tongue inside her as far as it would go, raking my chin across her clit. “Oh God” she cried as the first pre-orgasmic wave hit her to her very core.
“Mmmmm” I growled again and the second pre-orgasmic wave hit causing her legs to give away. I slid two fingers deep inside her and suck hard on her nub. Her legs were shaking so hard that she releases me from her mouth.
I lap at her juices as they came out not wanting to miss any of it. I pull my fingers from her and puller firmly to my mouth an lick everything that I can wanting every drop. I pulled his fingers out and pulled her firmly against my mouth with both hands. I was sucking and licking hungrily trying to get every drop she had to give. I move back to her nub and grasp it with my teeth and suck hard. “MAX”, she screams as she flies apart. When I had drank her dry I ran my tongue slowly back to her opening and kissed her gently.
“Max please…inside.”
Towering over her I grabbed the back of her head and pulled her mouth to mine. “You make me so fucking crazy”, I mumbled against her lips.
As I lay cradled between her milky thighs I brush against her heat playfully. “Please Max”
“Beg louder, love” I whisper in her ear. “Please, my king. Please make love to me.” She shouted. Tear brimmed in her eyes with the depth of her emotions.
“Yes, baby” I answered tearly. I breeched her opening and steadily pushed in. “So soft, so wet. All mine” I whisper to her. Her eyes widen as I am fully with in her. “Oh God, Max I'm so full. You fill every part of me.” Wrapping her legs around my waste, I slip deeper into her. Her eyes open in surprise as she purrs, “so fucking big, God your fucking huge. Fuck me Max. Please”
Turn on by her whimpers I slowly begin to move. Her dark eyes flash at me as she silently begs me to faster.
“Harder baby, faster. Please go faster.”
“Fuck me harder Max” her mind screams. I growl and bend her almost in half as a savagely pound into her. I can't get enough and I feel her contract around me as she loses control.
I slow down a bit as she comes down from her orgasm. I begin thrusting in her again and she sighs my name. I'm so fucking hard it hurts but I can't get enough of her. She feels so good that it takes all of my energy to keep my eyes from crossing.
I must claim her hard. I want to be tender but I can't. I want to make sure she can feel me thrusting into long after I am done. No man will ever have her. She's mine.
“Mine” I scream at her in my mind and out loud. I stare into her eyes, “you're my mind, body and soul. Everything you are is mine and I am yours.”
"Yes", she breathed out hard. "Mine" she barked to me.
I bit her neck hard marking her as I ravaged her body while I nodded to her response. I grabbed her ass with both hands and ran my fingers down, pulling her lips apart further so that I could watch my cock go deeper within her body. “Oh God she groaned as I started alternating my stokes and thrust so hard into her. “Max”, she cried every time I came in contact to her cervix.
She began emitting long throaty moans and grunts as I stroked in and out. As she began little whimpering sounds my mind completely whited out and I did not realize we were chanting each other's names.
I felt her start to shutter around me again. “Come on baby” I moan as I increased my speed. Sweat was rolling down my face making us slick against each other. I could feel his release at hand and I want her to go over again before I was gone. I buried myself as deep as I could go and felt her convulse.
“OOhhh” she cried, the feeling of me coming apart as she released. As we orgasmed the light surrounding us turned a royal purple then changed quickly to bright red before turns back to hot white as our eyes glowed golden.
I felt her emotions rolling off of her and could feel her inner peace. I started to notice that I wasn't just feeling her emotions but I could read her thoughts stronger than before. Just as I could read her instinctively I knew she could read mine. I returned her professes of love and her eyes widened in response.
“I love you”
“I love you”
I kiss her lips softly and tiredly lower myself into her warm safe arms. We are one for eternity and nothing will stand in our way. My beloved, my Liz, my queen.
Snapping my fingers a bed rose beneath the ground from under us and a blanket settles over our cooling bodies. I sent a soothing balm to comfort Liz and my parents as they sleep this night believing we are at friends' homes.
I watched Liz sleep kissing her shoulders frequently relieved to finally be with her again. We are whole and the rest of her change will come rapidly now. If they thought Liz was a force to be reckoned with before then they I will bow down before her now. Before me now…we will free our people and rule.
“We're finally free, Eliza and soon so will everyone else.” I whispered in her ear. A smile appeared on her face.
“Yes Zan” she breathed and fell into a deeper sleep.
“Sleep love,” I say as I kiss her ear. As I watch her sleep my memories from my old life zoom past my eyes and Zan and I complete our merger.
Matching wedding rings appear on our fingers and I lay behind her pulling her to me as I thread my fingers with hers watching the moon reflect off our rings.
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Across town four other teenagers and their true protectors eyes glow white underneath their sleeping lids. Tomorrow is a new day for them and soon danger will reveal itself…
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Sorry it took so long to update. Finals were a bitch this year. I will be posting twice today. Hope you guys like it.
Part 7
Max carried a sleeping Liz down to the jeep. “Max”, she murmured…”Go back to sleep love.” Max brushed a soft kiss to Liz’s forehead and gently laid her in his jeep. As he was strapping her in the car, his cell phone rang.
“What?” Max growled.
“Where are you? Michael and I are worried.”
“I am on my way Iz.” Max hung up the phone and threw it in the back seat.
“Baby”, Liz asked. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing, love. Isabel was worried about us and was checking up.”
Sleepily Liz turns to Max and stretches out her arms, “Need you.” Max smiles at Liz and laughs softly, “Love it’s almost dawn and we have to get you home.” Liz pouts and reaches for Max again. He leans into the passenger side and nibbles on her neck. “We can leave in a bit. I need you know Max”, her eyes waters as her hunger for him intensifies.
“What’s happening to me? I feel like I need you in me every second of everyday. Max?” Liz questions as a tear rolls down her face. “Baby, your changing, love…It’s alright. Your past and present are merging and you will soon be one. You are craving your mate because we need each other to be complete. It will pass.”
Liz’s mind I filled with lust and love for Max. She is not sure whether she wants to fuck or make love to him. Her whole body aches for him to be inside her…to take her hard. Incoherent thoughts pass through her mind. “Less talk, need you inside of me, please”, she begs. As Liz’s body heats up and her eyes turn black Max’s body recognizes and answers his mate’s call.
“Yes” he hisses as his lips engulf hers. Max swipes his hands over Liz clothes as Liz swipes her hands over his. Once all barriers are free, Max plunges into her. Liz contracts violently around Max as she screams his name. He is stunned that he was able to push her over the edge with one stroke. As Liz floats back to earth her body hums. “More”, she breathes on his lips. Gently Max moves in and out of her wanting this feeling to last forever…“I love you” they both state simultaneously.
As they make love, Max lays his hands on the seat beneath Liz. He turns the seats into a down feather bed. Liz looks at him wide eyed when she feels the difference. “Last night was about claiming what is mine and joining with you. Today is about affection and tenderness, my queen. You deserve everything I can give you. Making love to you is the best experience of my life.”
Liz tears up…"Oh, Max” she sighs, “I love you.”
“I love you.”
“Do you know what you do to me? You are my other half…my balance. When I am not with you, I feel destructive and wild. But when you’re around your presence soothes me.” Max whispers as he strokes in and out of Liz. “When I’m inside you am home Liz. You will always be home to me. And I will love you for eternity.”
“Harder Max…”
Sweat drip off Max as he pushes harder into Liz. Neither notices that it has been close to two hours since they began. “So tight, so soft…” Mmm hmmm”, Liz sighs. “Will you always be wet from me, love?” “Yes, every time to look at me I become wet for you…only for you” Liz states as she stares deep into Max’s eyes.
The intensity is to much and Liz’s eyes starts to roll back into her head. “Stay with me, angel...I want to watch your eyes as you come.” Liz struggles to keep her eyes open as her mind starts to white out. Reality melts away as she feels her orgasm approaching. “Max, Max… can you feel…I’m almost…” her mind fractures each though unable to handle the pleasure and speak to him at the same time.
Max feels Liz’s contractions as she begins to tighten. “Let go my love; I’ll catch you, come for me”, Max whispers into Liz’s ear. He pulls his head back and watches as she comes apart in his arms. Unable not to follow her, Liz jump starts Max’s release and they both cry out each others name in the desert.
Coming down from the ethereal plane, Max drops his head in between Liz’s head and shoulder. Placing butterfly kisses as he murmurs his love against her skin, Liz tightens her arms and legs around Max preventing him from leaving her body. Max raises his head to look at her and see her love for him reflected in her eyes. He pushes her hair off her face and lowers his lips to hers. As their lips barely brush against each other, Liz’s cell phone rings. “At least she waited until we were done” Liz quips with humor in her voice as her eyes dance. Max rolls his eyes at her as he gazes adoringly.
“Yes Maria” Liz laughs as she picks up the phone.
“Where the hell are you?” Maria screams into the phone. Liz can her Michael in the background growling at her to keep it down.
“Ria” Liz huffs, “you knew I was going to talk to Max after school”
“Of course I did but that was almost eighteen hours ago. What the fuck takes EIGHTEEN HOURS TO TALK ABOUT?”
“We are trying to work things out.” Max raises an eyebrow at this statement as he feels himself begin to harden inside if Liz. “Are working things out” he whispers against her check as he strokes inside of her. “I think we have worked ‘things’ out. Don’t you?” he asks chuckling.
“Shhh…No Maria I’m not shhhing you.” Max buries his head in her neck as he laughs softly.
“Liz, Liz, LIZ…Fuck it, we are coming to you and you better start explaining everything.” Maria yells into the phone.
“Maria, Maria, RIA…we did not realize that we have been gone that long. Where are we…uh…we are…Mmmmm Max…uh…yes right there. Can I…can…Oh God…Need to call back” Liz yells as she hangs up on Maria. Before her phone falls to the floor of the jeep, Liz attacks Max’s lips hungrily and moans her pleasure.
“God Max… I can’t… uhhhhh…” Max smirks down at Liz as he thrusts harder into her body.
“Better hurry…”
“Rush me and I’ll spank you.”
“Promises, promises”, Liz murmurs as her eyes glaze over.
“You’re so soft. God I love the way you feel wrapped around me.”
“Oh, God, yes,” he groaned as he felt her tightening around him.
Max began to slide in and out of Liz more quickly causing her back to arch off the seat separating her mouth to separate from his. He obligingly relinquished her mouth and rested his head in the curve of her shoulder, licking along the length of skin. Her pleasurable groans began coming more incessantly, almost begging him to push her over the top. Not yet, love. So good, it can’t end yet…Please Max… He, suddenly, slowed his pace, inciting a whimper from her. He smirks at Liz, “Your going to scream my name before I’m through.”
Max began pounding into her faster, causing the car to shake slightly from the momentum. Her breathing came out strangled when orgasm seized her body, clamping down on Max’s buried cock.
“Fuck, Max” Liz screamed as she lost control and tumbled over the edge.
“Shit, Liz,” he breathed out, feeling her pulsating around him. He managed a few more strokes before he erupted inside of her and his head fell back onto her shoulder. “Jesus,” he whispered into her ear as his body thumped from his accelerated heartbeat. He gasped mouthfuls of air and relaxed against her body. Her arms wrapped around his body and held him tightly as she worked to control her breathing. Slowly, their panting evened out and their inhales and exhales began to sync, as well as their heartbeats. Max kissed her right shoulder as he struggled to pull himself from the seat. Love you baby, his mind whispered to Liz’s mind as he straightens out. Quietly, they stared into each others eyes seeing love reflected back at them. “Will you always love me?” Liz sighed. “Forever,” Max replied softly.
“They’re coming…we need to get dressed love.”
Just as Liz was tying her shoe, Max saw Maria’s car picking up dust as the gang approached their location. Barely pulling into a stop position, Maria jumps out of her car and races towards Liz. “What the hell is going on with you two?” Angered Maria turns to Max, “First you’ve acted like an ass to everyone the past couple of days and made my chica’s life hell because you’ve got a bug stuck so far up your ass it’s never coming out.”
“What the fuck; do you like being a pain or does it come naturally to your kind?” Maria asks with her head tilted. “I mean really…we were wrong we apologized, move the fuck on. I would not be laughing if I were you, Michael.” Maria states as she gazes at her boyfriend.
Max rolls his eyes at Maria as he wraps his arms around Liz and kisses her temple. With a raised eyebrow, Maria looks at them confused. “Liz,” she huffs as she taps her feet, “what’s going on? Are you guys together, apart, fuck buddies, what?”
“Ria, Max and I…” Liz begins but Max cuts her off. “Look Maria, if I piss you off so much don’t fucking talk to me.” Max states calmly as Liz stiffens in his arms. “I get that I need to ‘get over it’ and I am. Will I be a pussy and let all of you walk all over me again?” Max questions with a leer in her direction. Maria quivers slightly and Michael steps closer to her because of predatory gleam in Max’s eyes. “Max” Michael warns as he begins a staring contest with Max. “Back the fuck off Rath. This message is for all of you.”
Under everyone’s radar with the exception of Max, Liz becomes more protective and angered by the way Maria and Michael are speaking to Max. If Max’s hands were not rubbing her stomach soothingly, she would have bitch slap both of them.
“As I was saying no one will ever hold that kind of power over me. I’m no one’s pussy well maybe Liz’s given the right situation” Max smirks and brushes his lips against Liz’s temple. “Deal with the fact I am not the sweet loving Max that sits back and lets you yell and abuse him. If you don’t like it oh well. I don’t give a fuck. I care about all of you and want to hear your opinions about all situations that concern you. But don’t bitch at me and tell me to ‘deal’ because you do not think I am moving quick enough for you. Yes, I will take into account your feelings but you guys must do the same for me.”
Maria had tears in her eyes as Max spoke. “I …” “Look Maria, I am not trying to be a bastard” Max began as he released Liz and approached Maria slowly. “I’m just tired of giving the same speech again. You know you’re my girl and I love you. Just don’t rush me, okay?” Max softly spoke in her ear. Maria buried her head in his chest and nodded. “Sorry Max.”
I’m sorry too. I wasn’t trying to be mean. It’s just I don’t want to be pushed around or kept from Liz.” Max told her as she looked up at him.
“I do love you Ria”, Max mumbled into her forehead as he placed a soft kiss. Both could hear Michael grumbling softly to himself in the background.
“I’m not fucking your girl, so be quiet Mike,” Max chuckled as he let Maria step out of his arms and walk back towards Michael. Michael turned slightly red as everyone laughed at him. Liz slipped back into Max’s arms and whispered against his lips, “You better not be.”
“So all of you want to know what’s been going on? Okay, Liz and I came out here to fuc…” Liz slapped her hand over Max’s mouth blushing. “What my dimwitted boyfriend is trying to tell you is we worked out our issues. That’s what took so long.” Liz smirked at Maria with dancing eyes.
“You’ve merged haven’t you?” Tess whispered as she begins to bow towards Max.
“Yes” Max states calmly. “My lord” Tess whispers as she curtsies in front of Max. Not understanding what is going on Michael and Isabel bow to Max. “Your highness” they murmur to Max as Kyle, Alex, and Maria look on shocked.
“If you have merged then Liz…” Maria asks as her hand flies to her mouth, “Liz is queen?”
“Yes” Max states as he looks lovingly at Liz, “She started her merging old and present life and soon will be in full strength. Yes, Ava I remember everyone and what you did to us. Either join or leave. You have a choice this time that you did not have before.”
Tess looks at Max with true fear in her eyes. “What did she do?” Alex questions.
“Once she has made her decision the rest of you will be told about our past. Completion of Liz’s union brings forth Rath and Vilondra’s change. Don’t be scared sister you will not lose your present self. Be warned that you must choice between your old and new life. Don’t be afraid to embrace your love.”
Maria frightened grips Michael’s hand harder and slightly pulls him to her. “The same can be said to you brother. Embrace love as well as your humanity. You will need it in the up coming battles.”
“Wait a minute while all of you are becoming superman what about the rest of us?” Kyle growls.
Liz turns to Kyle, “Well…”
Part 7
Max carried a sleeping Liz down to the jeep. “Max”, she murmured…”Go back to sleep love.” Max brushed a soft kiss to Liz’s forehead and gently laid her in his jeep. As he was strapping her in the car, his cell phone rang.
“What?” Max growled.
“Where are you? Michael and I are worried.”
“I am on my way Iz.” Max hung up the phone and threw it in the back seat.
“Baby”, Liz asked. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing, love. Isabel was worried about us and was checking up.”
Sleepily Liz turns to Max and stretches out her arms, “Need you.” Max smiles at Liz and laughs softly, “Love it’s almost dawn and we have to get you home.” Liz pouts and reaches for Max again. He leans into the passenger side and nibbles on her neck. “We can leave in a bit. I need you know Max”, her eyes waters as her hunger for him intensifies.
“What’s happening to me? I feel like I need you in me every second of everyday. Max?” Liz questions as a tear rolls down her face. “Baby, your changing, love…It’s alright. Your past and present are merging and you will soon be one. You are craving your mate because we need each other to be complete. It will pass.”
Liz’s mind I filled with lust and love for Max. She is not sure whether she wants to fuck or make love to him. Her whole body aches for him to be inside her…to take her hard. Incoherent thoughts pass through her mind. “Less talk, need you inside of me, please”, she begs. As Liz’s body heats up and her eyes turn black Max’s body recognizes and answers his mate’s call.
“Yes” he hisses as his lips engulf hers. Max swipes his hands over Liz clothes as Liz swipes her hands over his. Once all barriers are free, Max plunges into her. Liz contracts violently around Max as she screams his name. He is stunned that he was able to push her over the edge with one stroke. As Liz floats back to earth her body hums. “More”, she breathes on his lips. Gently Max moves in and out of her wanting this feeling to last forever…“I love you” they both state simultaneously.
As they make love, Max lays his hands on the seat beneath Liz. He turns the seats into a down feather bed. Liz looks at him wide eyed when she feels the difference. “Last night was about claiming what is mine and joining with you. Today is about affection and tenderness, my queen. You deserve everything I can give you. Making love to you is the best experience of my life.”
Liz tears up…"Oh, Max” she sighs, “I love you.”
“I love you.”
“Do you know what you do to me? You are my other half…my balance. When I am not with you, I feel destructive and wild. But when you’re around your presence soothes me.” Max whispers as he strokes in and out of Liz. “When I’m inside you am home Liz. You will always be home to me. And I will love you for eternity.”
“Harder Max…”
Sweat drip off Max as he pushes harder into Liz. Neither notices that it has been close to two hours since they began. “So tight, so soft…” Mmm hmmm”, Liz sighs. “Will you always be wet from me, love?” “Yes, every time to look at me I become wet for you…only for you” Liz states as she stares deep into Max’s eyes.
The intensity is to much and Liz’s eyes starts to roll back into her head. “Stay with me, angel...I want to watch your eyes as you come.” Liz struggles to keep her eyes open as her mind starts to white out. Reality melts away as she feels her orgasm approaching. “Max, Max… can you feel…I’m almost…” her mind fractures each though unable to handle the pleasure and speak to him at the same time.
Max feels Liz’s contractions as she begins to tighten. “Let go my love; I’ll catch you, come for me”, Max whispers into Liz’s ear. He pulls his head back and watches as she comes apart in his arms. Unable not to follow her, Liz jump starts Max’s release and they both cry out each others name in the desert.
Coming down from the ethereal plane, Max drops his head in between Liz’s head and shoulder. Placing butterfly kisses as he murmurs his love against her skin, Liz tightens her arms and legs around Max preventing him from leaving her body. Max raises his head to look at her and see her love for him reflected in her eyes. He pushes her hair off her face and lowers his lips to hers. As their lips barely brush against each other, Liz’s cell phone rings. “At least she waited until we were done” Liz quips with humor in her voice as her eyes dance. Max rolls his eyes at her as he gazes adoringly.
“Yes Maria” Liz laughs as she picks up the phone.
“Where the hell are you?” Maria screams into the phone. Liz can her Michael in the background growling at her to keep it down.
“Ria” Liz huffs, “you knew I was going to talk to Max after school”
“Of course I did but that was almost eighteen hours ago. What the fuck takes EIGHTEEN HOURS TO TALK ABOUT?”
“We are trying to work things out.” Max raises an eyebrow at this statement as he feels himself begin to harden inside if Liz. “Are working things out” he whispers against her check as he strokes inside of her. “I think we have worked ‘things’ out. Don’t you?” he asks chuckling.
“Shhh…No Maria I’m not shhhing you.” Max buries his head in her neck as he laughs softly.
“Liz, Liz, LIZ…Fuck it, we are coming to you and you better start explaining everything.” Maria yells into the phone.
“Maria, Maria, RIA…we did not realize that we have been gone that long. Where are we…uh…we are…Mmmmm Max…uh…yes right there. Can I…can…Oh God…Need to call back” Liz yells as she hangs up on Maria. Before her phone falls to the floor of the jeep, Liz attacks Max’s lips hungrily and moans her pleasure.
“God Max… I can’t… uhhhhh…” Max smirks down at Liz as he thrusts harder into her body.
“Better hurry…”
“Rush me and I’ll spank you.”
“Promises, promises”, Liz murmurs as her eyes glaze over.
“You’re so soft. God I love the way you feel wrapped around me.”
“Oh, God, yes,” he groaned as he felt her tightening around him.
Max began to slide in and out of Liz more quickly causing her back to arch off the seat separating her mouth to separate from his. He obligingly relinquished her mouth and rested his head in the curve of her shoulder, licking along the length of skin. Her pleasurable groans began coming more incessantly, almost begging him to push her over the top. Not yet, love. So good, it can’t end yet…Please Max… He, suddenly, slowed his pace, inciting a whimper from her. He smirks at Liz, “Your going to scream my name before I’m through.”
Max began pounding into her faster, causing the car to shake slightly from the momentum. Her breathing came out strangled when orgasm seized her body, clamping down on Max’s buried cock.
“Fuck, Max” Liz screamed as she lost control and tumbled over the edge.
“Shit, Liz,” he breathed out, feeling her pulsating around him. He managed a few more strokes before he erupted inside of her and his head fell back onto her shoulder. “Jesus,” he whispered into her ear as his body thumped from his accelerated heartbeat. He gasped mouthfuls of air and relaxed against her body. Her arms wrapped around his body and held him tightly as she worked to control her breathing. Slowly, their panting evened out and their inhales and exhales began to sync, as well as their heartbeats. Max kissed her right shoulder as he struggled to pull himself from the seat. Love you baby, his mind whispered to Liz’s mind as he straightens out. Quietly, they stared into each others eyes seeing love reflected back at them. “Will you always love me?” Liz sighed. “Forever,” Max replied softly.
“They’re coming…we need to get dressed love.”
Just as Liz was tying her shoe, Max saw Maria’s car picking up dust as the gang approached their location. Barely pulling into a stop position, Maria jumps out of her car and races towards Liz. “What the hell is going on with you two?” Angered Maria turns to Max, “First you’ve acted like an ass to everyone the past couple of days and made my chica’s life hell because you’ve got a bug stuck so far up your ass it’s never coming out.”
“What the fuck; do you like being a pain or does it come naturally to your kind?” Maria asks with her head tilted. “I mean really…we were wrong we apologized, move the fuck on. I would not be laughing if I were you, Michael.” Maria states as she gazes at her boyfriend.
Max rolls his eyes at Maria as he wraps his arms around Liz and kisses her temple. With a raised eyebrow, Maria looks at them confused. “Liz,” she huffs as she taps her feet, “what’s going on? Are you guys together, apart, fuck buddies, what?”
“Ria, Max and I…” Liz begins but Max cuts her off. “Look Maria, if I piss you off so much don’t fucking talk to me.” Max states calmly as Liz stiffens in his arms. “I get that I need to ‘get over it’ and I am. Will I be a pussy and let all of you walk all over me again?” Max questions with a leer in her direction. Maria quivers slightly and Michael steps closer to her because of predatory gleam in Max’s eyes. “Max” Michael warns as he begins a staring contest with Max. “Back the fuck off Rath. This message is for all of you.”
Under everyone’s radar with the exception of Max, Liz becomes more protective and angered by the way Maria and Michael are speaking to Max. If Max’s hands were not rubbing her stomach soothingly, she would have bitch slap both of them.
“As I was saying no one will ever hold that kind of power over me. I’m no one’s pussy well maybe Liz’s given the right situation” Max smirks and brushes his lips against Liz’s temple. “Deal with the fact I am not the sweet loving Max that sits back and lets you yell and abuse him. If you don’t like it oh well. I don’t give a fuck. I care about all of you and want to hear your opinions about all situations that concern you. But don’t bitch at me and tell me to ‘deal’ because you do not think I am moving quick enough for you. Yes, I will take into account your feelings but you guys must do the same for me.”
Maria had tears in her eyes as Max spoke. “I …” “Look Maria, I am not trying to be a bastard” Max began as he released Liz and approached Maria slowly. “I’m just tired of giving the same speech again. You know you’re my girl and I love you. Just don’t rush me, okay?” Max softly spoke in her ear. Maria buried her head in his chest and nodded. “Sorry Max.”
I’m sorry too. I wasn’t trying to be mean. It’s just I don’t want to be pushed around or kept from Liz.” Max told her as she looked up at him.
“I do love you Ria”, Max mumbled into her forehead as he placed a soft kiss. Both could hear Michael grumbling softly to himself in the background.
“I’m not fucking your girl, so be quiet Mike,” Max chuckled as he let Maria step out of his arms and walk back towards Michael. Michael turned slightly red as everyone laughed at him. Liz slipped back into Max’s arms and whispered against his lips, “You better not be.”
“So all of you want to know what’s been going on? Okay, Liz and I came out here to fuc…” Liz slapped her hand over Max’s mouth blushing. “What my dimwitted boyfriend is trying to tell you is we worked out our issues. That’s what took so long.” Liz smirked at Maria with dancing eyes.
“You’ve merged haven’t you?” Tess whispered as she begins to bow towards Max.
“Yes” Max states calmly. “My lord” Tess whispers as she curtsies in front of Max. Not understanding what is going on Michael and Isabel bow to Max. “Your highness” they murmur to Max as Kyle, Alex, and Maria look on shocked.
“If you have merged then Liz…” Maria asks as her hand flies to her mouth, “Liz is queen?”
“Yes” Max states as he looks lovingly at Liz, “She started her merging old and present life and soon will be in full strength. Yes, Ava I remember everyone and what you did to us. Either join or leave. You have a choice this time that you did not have before.”
Tess looks at Max with true fear in her eyes. “What did she do?” Alex questions.
“Once she has made her decision the rest of you will be told about our past. Completion of Liz’s union brings forth Rath and Vilondra’s change. Don’t be scared sister you will not lose your present self. Be warned that you must choice between your old and new life. Don’t be afraid to embrace your love.”
Maria frightened grips Michael’s hand harder and slightly pulls him to her. “The same can be said to you brother. Embrace love as well as your humanity. You will need it in the up coming battles.”
“Wait a minute while all of you are becoming superman what about the rest of us?” Kyle growls.
Liz turns to Kyle, “Well…”
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Hey guys,
Thanks for the comments. Sorry it took so long. Enjoy...
Part 8
Liz turns to Kyle, “Well everyone has a place in this…To win the war against Kivar everyone has a part to play.” Liz turns fully to Kyle as she opened her mouth to answer Kyle’s question she noticed the desert sand rising in the distance. Turning her head to Max, “Max, some one’s coming.”
“I see them”, he replies. Max and Michael walk towards the approaching car. Michael has his hand raised while Max just smirks at the approaching vehicle. “So sheriff, decided to join the party?” Confused the sheriff exits his car looking at Max warily. Last time Max spoke to him, hell the last time Max spoke to anyone was to yell and bitch at everyone. God what have these kids done now to fuck up, he wonders. “Max, I need to talk to you privately”, Jim sighs tiredly as he nods his head to the rest of the group. “Hey Kyle, ya’ll skipping today.” “Of course Dad, we are juvenile delinquents”, Kyle responds.
“So Liz explain to me what us non-super humans have to contribute to this war”, Kyle asks forming air quotes around the word war. “Kyle your place in this group will come when…” Liz’s attention is torn between wanting to explain to Kyle and the others their basic function in the group and following Max. She is knows the others are not ready for the full story. Hell, Rath and Vilondra cannot know.
Flashback…
Sitting with Max’s arms wrapped around her, Liz plays with his fingers as she worries about the future. “Max we have to tell them their role in this war. One of them will betray you, one will seduce you and the final will die for you. They must be warned.”
“It’s out of our hands, the game has started and the outcome will be deadly for one of our human friends. You know the outcome, as do I, we will prepare for the future as best we can. Unfortunately, our joint premonition was not strong enough to see clearly who is left standing at the end. We have vague images of nine people standing, two people slain and one on the brink of death. We do not know who is who but we hope that all of our friends survive what is to come.”
“Max, how can we…” Liz looks at Max fumbling with her statement, “how can you not be scared of the future?”
“Because love, this will all be over one way or another. That gives me peace that this fight will end.”
“But…” Liz sighs. “We’ll be fine love” Max states, “…we have to be. We have come too far and sacrificed to much.”
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Tapping Max on the shoulder to get his attention, “Max I need…”, Max is still turned towards Liz as she tries to the others. Impatiently the sheriff angrily yells, “For crying out loud MAX WE NEED TO TALK”. Turning to the sheriff with a smirk, Max walks closer to Jim’s car “What can I do for you sheriff?”
“Look, I realize that you are upset with the group and myself for our actions…I just need you to pay attention to what I am saying. Please…we have a problem.” Attentively Max faces Jim and motions for him to continue, tiredly Jim rubs his forehead, “Two government spooks came in early this morning wanting information on you, They said you had applied for a CIA program that starts to groom their agents right out of high school. They wanted to know of any info I could give them. Now what I couldn’t understand is if they are CIA shouldn’t they be able to run an extensive background check on you? Why come to me? I ran their names into the system and they are for real. The program, named LAYA (Lethal American Youth Aggressors), actually recruits youth around the country they believe are ‘gifted’ and basically bribes them into joining. Basically they create young strong killing machines.”
Shocked Max stares at the sheriff, “they want to recruit me? But I never applied…where would they get my…Fuck, I thought all of the info Pierce collected on me was destroyed.”
“So, what should we do? Should we tell the others?”
“No, I need to think about this. I need to research why they think I’m ‘gifted’ and how they know I am willing or want to join the program. I’ll tell the others later.”
Feeling Max’s anger and fear Liz ‘paths...Baby, what’s wrong?
Max replies...Nothing important, love…I’ll tell you later.
Michael notices the change in Max demeanor, Michael interrupts Liz, “What is it?” The sheriff and Max look at each other. “Nothing right now Michael...the sheriff says that people have been looking into my background” Max sighs. Holding up his hand to stop Michael’s line of questioning, “no, we are not sure who the people are yet but Jim is going to do some research and he’ll inform us at the meeting we’re going to have later this evening. Can everyone be at Michael’s later tonight?” Everyone nods their head to indicate that they could make it.
“Instead of going to Michael’s everyone can come to the Crash for the meeting. My parents are going out of town for two weeks for a restaurant convention in New York. The convention is for a week and then they’re staying in New York the following week to celebrate their twentieth wedding anniversary; kind of like a second honeymoon.”
“Chica are we meeting and sleeping or just meeting?” Maria asked. Smiling at her, “We are meeting and sleeping. Food is provided, so, bring sleep attire and movies.” Looking at Tess Liz states, “all are invited to stay for the night. My parents already know that I was going to ask Maria, Alex, and Max to stay.”
With an eyebrow raised, Alex looks in Liz’s direction. “You were…so the parental units weren’t worried about you two getting frisky?” Blushing Liz looks down at the ground while everyone around her chuckles.
Pulling the blushing Liz closer to his torso, Max glares at everyone laughing at his loves expense. “Hush, Alex. If my parents were out of town, you would be all over my sister. Now granted I might kill you but you would still try,” Max turning to Alex’s direction with a smirk, “of course only when Iz allows you to become ‘frisky’.” Blushing Alex looks at Isabel while Isabel glares at Max.
Walking towards their cars, Max helps Liz into the jeep, “Lets meet around 9 pm. That way we can all eat dinner together and I tell you the information the sheriff and I gathered.”
Max, Liz, Isabel and Alex ride to Max’s house so he could grab clothes and leave a note for his parents telling them that he and Isabel will be gone for two weeks but that they’ll call daily. Maria, Michael, Tess and Kyle head towards Kyle’s house to drop off Kyle and Tess.
Pulling into Kyle’s drive way, Maria turns around and looks at her two backseat passengers “Do you two need us to come pick you up or are you okay?”
“We’re fine ‘Ria we will meet you there.”
“Actually I can’t make it. I promise Sandra my history partner that I would meet her tonight. I’ll call when we are through. More than likely we will be done around 11 pm. Can you pick me up from the library Kyle?”
Perplexed Kyle asked, “Sure Tess but you didn’t tell me about the study group meeting?”
“I don’t have to clear everything with you before I do it. We have already missed school today and I missed my study group because we all head to go looking for Max and Liz. And it’s so damn early in the morning because someone woke everyone up for this fun party we are having.” Tess states turning to glower at Maria. “So I am going inside to sleep and meet my partner at the library at 4.”
Offended by everyone’s stares, Tess folds her hands and angrily asks the teens in the car, “is that okay with all of you? I mean since I’m the evil bitch of our group. I just want to clear it with you. Or should I call Max and beg him to let me go.”
Annoyed Maria rolls her eyes at Tess, “don’t get your panties in a bunch. Of course you can go. But it was nice of you to run it by us first because if you fuck us over, I’ll fuck you up.” Maria says with an evil pixy smile.
Grumbling Tess starts to get out of the car; Maria grabs her arm and states, “Don’t fool yourself you are the evil bitch of the group. Own your bitchiness, love your bitchiness, and live your bitchiness. I mean we all have a talent and this is yours. But I’m serious if you screw us I’ll kill you. See ya.” Smiling sweetly Maria lets Tess go. Shocked Tess gets out of the car with a laughing Kyle. Looking at Tess expression as Maria drives away, Kyle states amused, “at least you know how she feels.”
Michael laughing shakes his head at his girlfriend, “Baby next time try and be a bit more subtle. I know coming from me that’s like the pot calling the kettle black but really ‘own your bitchiness’…only you would think and say that.”
“What sometimes a skank needs to be praised for what she can do or in Tess’ case what she brings to the group. I’m bitchy to people that are rude or mean to my friends and loved ones or just overall pain in the ass and I know this…hell I love it. She is bitchy to everyone but tries to pretend she is a saint and she sluts herself around trying to get Max’s attention and make my girl feel weak…fuck that. I’ll show her ass bitchy. Her hoe ass needs to lay off Kyle and be thankful that Max has not killed her yet. Personally if she fucks up, her ass is mine.” Michael just looks at Maria amused. “You know it’s true and you like me the way I am,” Maria states smirking at Michael.
Walking into her house, she sees at note on the table from her mom. As she reads the note, Michael goes up to her room and starts to pack a bag for Maria. Leaning against her door Maria looks at the half pact messy bag. “Just because you packed a bag doesn’t mean I am not going to re-pack it. You might as well stop and let me do it.”
“But…” Michael says only to be cut off by Maria. “Move spaceboy or I’ll cut something off.” Michael moves out of the way and huffs down stairs to the kitchen looking for food.
“Oh, mom left to go to Albuquerque to pick up more herbal supplies. She’ll be gone for three days but she knows about the two week sleep over at Liz’s and says it’s alright for me to go. Now of course I’ll only be sending two or three days at Liz’s.”
“Where will you be sleeping for…” seeing Maria’s look Michael knew the answer to his unfinished question, “okay so you’ll be staying with me. Just remind you Alex and Iz will probably be staying with us. Don’t give me that look.”
Whining Maria asked, “Whyyyy?” Grabbing Maria’s bag Michael tries to push Maria out the door. “Because they really don’t want to stay at the Crashdown with the love monkeys…do you want to stay with Max and Liz while they’re bouncing on the bed springs?”
“Fine they can stay with us.” Maria huffs as she stomps out of the house.
Later on in the day…
Max pours over the information given to him about his ‘background check’. Liz walks in handing Max a cup of coffee. “The sheriff wants you to come into his office to talk to one of the agents. They’re on the phone for you.” Rolling her eyes at him, “they find it fascinating that you volunteer at the sheriff’s office and believe you’re perfect for the program…stupid people” Laughing Max takes the coffee, “thanks love”.
Stiffly Max stands up from the table grabs Liz’s hand kissing the back of it and heads over to the sheriffs office.
“Hey, you had more info to show me?”
“Max, hey. Agent Sims wants to talk to you.” The sheriff hands Max the phone. Leaning into Max’s ear while covering the phone, “we’re recording the conversation so get him to say as much as possible while you say as little as possible.”
“Agent Sims, hello…what can I do for you...yes, the sheriff informed me that you are interested in me joining your program. Yes, I’ve heard of LAYA. Could you tell me more about the program? What would you expect from me…really…”
While Max was on the phone, Liz picks up an extension and listens in. She notices that she is able to notices more of the different pitches and stresses in the agent’s voice telling her when he’s calm and collected or nervous. Fortunately for her and Max, Agent Sims is very nervous.
‘Pathing to Max…Hun, do you notice his voice? He seems really nerves. I think he’s lying or being selective with the truth.
Replying Max…I know baby, something’s not right. Let him keep talking and I’ll schedule a meeting with him.
“Agent Sims your program sounds really interesting. Could I schedule a meeting with you here or in Washington?”
“You and your associate will come to Roswell. Great so I’ll see you in next Monday. My parents and I will pick you up from the airport.”
Hanging up the phone Max rubs his face tiredly and reaches out for Liz. “God, beloved I’m tired. So, these bastards will be here in one week. I hope we will be prepared for the meeting.”
Messaging his chest, Liz leans her head on his arm. “We’ll get Alex to create a fake conference/seminar that all of us plus a select few from our school and a ‘responsible’ chaperon can attend here in town from Friday to Tuesday. I know the local community college here in Roswell has a seminar called “The implementation of sex education in a high school setting. Is it needed or just a ruse for a bunch of kids to share sexual stories?” Think our health teacher plus will just happen to see an email and flyer about the seminar open to high school students wanting to participate in the 2-day discussion and information seminar on abstinence and sex.
While Liz was talking about the strategy for getting out of school, Max called Alex. “Hey Alex Liz needs to ask you to do something for us.”
“Hey bud. No, I’m good” rolling her eyes “yes I’m clothed. Alex, Alex, ALEX…I need you to create…” As Liz asks Alex to create the fliers, Max tells the sheriff to follow them to Liz’s house so they can come up with a preliminary plan to tell the gang.
Sitting at the counter of the Crashdown, Liz serves Max and Jim drinks while they wait for their food to cook. Grabbing the cooked food, the party moves upstairs to the apartment. “So how are we going to work this and why do you want to include others in the field trip?”
“If it is only Max, the gang and I always going on ‘field trips’ and ‘seminars’ people will get suspicious. We need to include outsiders every once in a while.”
They continue to talk. Jim gets called in and leaves but promises that he’ll be back in time for the meeting. Waiting for the others to show, Max and Liz snuggle together on the couch to watch a movie. Eventually the movie starts to watch them as they fall asleep.
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Part 8
Liz turns to Kyle, “Well everyone has a place in this…To win the war against Kivar everyone has a part to play.” Liz turns fully to Kyle as she opened her mouth to answer Kyle’s question she noticed the desert sand rising in the distance. Turning her head to Max, “Max, some one’s coming.”
“I see them”, he replies. Max and Michael walk towards the approaching car. Michael has his hand raised while Max just smirks at the approaching vehicle. “So sheriff, decided to join the party?” Confused the sheriff exits his car looking at Max warily. Last time Max spoke to him, hell the last time Max spoke to anyone was to yell and bitch at everyone. God what have these kids done now to fuck up, he wonders. “Max, I need to talk to you privately”, Jim sighs tiredly as he nods his head to the rest of the group. “Hey Kyle, ya’ll skipping today.” “Of course Dad, we are juvenile delinquents”, Kyle responds.
“So Liz explain to me what us non-super humans have to contribute to this war”, Kyle asks forming air quotes around the word war. “Kyle your place in this group will come when…” Liz’s attention is torn between wanting to explain to Kyle and the others their basic function in the group and following Max. She is knows the others are not ready for the full story. Hell, Rath and Vilondra cannot know.
Flashback…
Sitting with Max’s arms wrapped around her, Liz plays with his fingers as she worries about the future. “Max we have to tell them their role in this war. One of them will betray you, one will seduce you and the final will die for you. They must be warned.”
“It’s out of our hands, the game has started and the outcome will be deadly for one of our human friends. You know the outcome, as do I, we will prepare for the future as best we can. Unfortunately, our joint premonition was not strong enough to see clearly who is left standing at the end. We have vague images of nine people standing, two people slain and one on the brink of death. We do not know who is who but we hope that all of our friends survive what is to come.”
“Max, how can we…” Liz looks at Max fumbling with her statement, “how can you not be scared of the future?”
“Because love, this will all be over one way or another. That gives me peace that this fight will end.”
“But…” Liz sighs. “We’ll be fine love” Max states, “…we have to be. We have come too far and sacrificed to much.”
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Tapping Max on the shoulder to get his attention, “Max I need…”, Max is still turned towards Liz as she tries to the others. Impatiently the sheriff angrily yells, “For crying out loud MAX WE NEED TO TALK”. Turning to the sheriff with a smirk, Max walks closer to Jim’s car “What can I do for you sheriff?”
“Look, I realize that you are upset with the group and myself for our actions…I just need you to pay attention to what I am saying. Please…we have a problem.” Attentively Max faces Jim and motions for him to continue, tiredly Jim rubs his forehead, “Two government spooks came in early this morning wanting information on you, They said you had applied for a CIA program that starts to groom their agents right out of high school. They wanted to know of any info I could give them. Now what I couldn’t understand is if they are CIA shouldn’t they be able to run an extensive background check on you? Why come to me? I ran their names into the system and they are for real. The program, named LAYA (Lethal American Youth Aggressors), actually recruits youth around the country they believe are ‘gifted’ and basically bribes them into joining. Basically they create young strong killing machines.”
Shocked Max stares at the sheriff, “they want to recruit me? But I never applied…where would they get my…Fuck, I thought all of the info Pierce collected on me was destroyed.”
“So, what should we do? Should we tell the others?”
“No, I need to think about this. I need to research why they think I’m ‘gifted’ and how they know I am willing or want to join the program. I’ll tell the others later.”
Feeling Max’s anger and fear Liz ‘paths...Baby, what’s wrong?
Max replies...Nothing important, love…I’ll tell you later.
Michael notices the change in Max demeanor, Michael interrupts Liz, “What is it?” The sheriff and Max look at each other. “Nothing right now Michael...the sheriff says that people have been looking into my background” Max sighs. Holding up his hand to stop Michael’s line of questioning, “no, we are not sure who the people are yet but Jim is going to do some research and he’ll inform us at the meeting we’re going to have later this evening. Can everyone be at Michael’s later tonight?” Everyone nods their head to indicate that they could make it.
“Instead of going to Michael’s everyone can come to the Crash for the meeting. My parents are going out of town for two weeks for a restaurant convention in New York. The convention is for a week and then they’re staying in New York the following week to celebrate their twentieth wedding anniversary; kind of like a second honeymoon.”
“Chica are we meeting and sleeping or just meeting?” Maria asked. Smiling at her, “We are meeting and sleeping. Food is provided, so, bring sleep attire and movies.” Looking at Tess Liz states, “all are invited to stay for the night. My parents already know that I was going to ask Maria, Alex, and Max to stay.”
With an eyebrow raised, Alex looks in Liz’s direction. “You were…so the parental units weren’t worried about you two getting frisky?” Blushing Liz looks down at the ground while everyone around her chuckles.
Pulling the blushing Liz closer to his torso, Max glares at everyone laughing at his loves expense. “Hush, Alex. If my parents were out of town, you would be all over my sister. Now granted I might kill you but you would still try,” Max turning to Alex’s direction with a smirk, “of course only when Iz allows you to become ‘frisky’.” Blushing Alex looks at Isabel while Isabel glares at Max.
Walking towards their cars, Max helps Liz into the jeep, “Lets meet around 9 pm. That way we can all eat dinner together and I tell you the information the sheriff and I gathered.”
Max, Liz, Isabel and Alex ride to Max’s house so he could grab clothes and leave a note for his parents telling them that he and Isabel will be gone for two weeks but that they’ll call daily. Maria, Michael, Tess and Kyle head towards Kyle’s house to drop off Kyle and Tess.
Pulling into Kyle’s drive way, Maria turns around and looks at her two backseat passengers “Do you two need us to come pick you up or are you okay?”
“We’re fine ‘Ria we will meet you there.”
“Actually I can’t make it. I promise Sandra my history partner that I would meet her tonight. I’ll call when we are through. More than likely we will be done around 11 pm. Can you pick me up from the library Kyle?”
Perplexed Kyle asked, “Sure Tess but you didn’t tell me about the study group meeting?”
“I don’t have to clear everything with you before I do it. We have already missed school today and I missed my study group because we all head to go looking for Max and Liz. And it’s so damn early in the morning because someone woke everyone up for this fun party we are having.” Tess states turning to glower at Maria. “So I am going inside to sleep and meet my partner at the library at 4.”
Offended by everyone’s stares, Tess folds her hands and angrily asks the teens in the car, “is that okay with all of you? I mean since I’m the evil bitch of our group. I just want to clear it with you. Or should I call Max and beg him to let me go.”
Annoyed Maria rolls her eyes at Tess, “don’t get your panties in a bunch. Of course you can go. But it was nice of you to run it by us first because if you fuck us over, I’ll fuck you up.” Maria says with an evil pixy smile.
Grumbling Tess starts to get out of the car; Maria grabs her arm and states, “Don’t fool yourself you are the evil bitch of the group. Own your bitchiness, love your bitchiness, and live your bitchiness. I mean we all have a talent and this is yours. But I’m serious if you screw us I’ll kill you. See ya.” Smiling sweetly Maria lets Tess go. Shocked Tess gets out of the car with a laughing Kyle. Looking at Tess expression as Maria drives away, Kyle states amused, “at least you know how she feels.”
Michael laughing shakes his head at his girlfriend, “Baby next time try and be a bit more subtle. I know coming from me that’s like the pot calling the kettle black but really ‘own your bitchiness’…only you would think and say that.”
“What sometimes a skank needs to be praised for what she can do or in Tess’ case what she brings to the group. I’m bitchy to people that are rude or mean to my friends and loved ones or just overall pain in the ass and I know this…hell I love it. She is bitchy to everyone but tries to pretend she is a saint and she sluts herself around trying to get Max’s attention and make my girl feel weak…fuck that. I’ll show her ass bitchy. Her hoe ass needs to lay off Kyle and be thankful that Max has not killed her yet. Personally if she fucks up, her ass is mine.” Michael just looks at Maria amused. “You know it’s true and you like me the way I am,” Maria states smirking at Michael.
Walking into her house, she sees at note on the table from her mom. As she reads the note, Michael goes up to her room and starts to pack a bag for Maria. Leaning against her door Maria looks at the half pact messy bag. “Just because you packed a bag doesn’t mean I am not going to re-pack it. You might as well stop and let me do it.”
“But…” Michael says only to be cut off by Maria. “Move spaceboy or I’ll cut something off.” Michael moves out of the way and huffs down stairs to the kitchen looking for food.
“Oh, mom left to go to Albuquerque to pick up more herbal supplies. She’ll be gone for three days but she knows about the two week sleep over at Liz’s and says it’s alright for me to go. Now of course I’ll only be sending two or three days at Liz’s.”
“Where will you be sleeping for…” seeing Maria’s look Michael knew the answer to his unfinished question, “okay so you’ll be staying with me. Just remind you Alex and Iz will probably be staying with us. Don’t give me that look.”
Whining Maria asked, “Whyyyy?” Grabbing Maria’s bag Michael tries to push Maria out the door. “Because they really don’t want to stay at the Crashdown with the love monkeys…do you want to stay with Max and Liz while they’re bouncing on the bed springs?”
“Fine they can stay with us.” Maria huffs as she stomps out of the house.
Later on in the day…
Max pours over the information given to him about his ‘background check’. Liz walks in handing Max a cup of coffee. “The sheriff wants you to come into his office to talk to one of the agents. They’re on the phone for you.” Rolling her eyes at him, “they find it fascinating that you volunteer at the sheriff’s office and believe you’re perfect for the program…stupid people” Laughing Max takes the coffee, “thanks love”.
Stiffly Max stands up from the table grabs Liz’s hand kissing the back of it and heads over to the sheriffs office.
“Hey, you had more info to show me?”
“Max, hey. Agent Sims wants to talk to you.” The sheriff hands Max the phone. Leaning into Max’s ear while covering the phone, “we’re recording the conversation so get him to say as much as possible while you say as little as possible.”
“Agent Sims, hello…what can I do for you...yes, the sheriff informed me that you are interested in me joining your program. Yes, I’ve heard of LAYA. Could you tell me more about the program? What would you expect from me…really…”
While Max was on the phone, Liz picks up an extension and listens in. She notices that she is able to notices more of the different pitches and stresses in the agent’s voice telling her when he’s calm and collected or nervous. Fortunately for her and Max, Agent Sims is very nervous.
‘Pathing to Max…Hun, do you notice his voice? He seems really nerves. I think he’s lying or being selective with the truth.
Replying Max…I know baby, something’s not right. Let him keep talking and I’ll schedule a meeting with him.
“Agent Sims your program sounds really interesting. Could I schedule a meeting with you here or in Washington?”
“You and your associate will come to Roswell. Great so I’ll see you in next Monday. My parents and I will pick you up from the airport.”
Hanging up the phone Max rubs his face tiredly and reaches out for Liz. “God, beloved I’m tired. So, these bastards will be here in one week. I hope we will be prepared for the meeting.”
Messaging his chest, Liz leans her head on his arm. “We’ll get Alex to create a fake conference/seminar that all of us plus a select few from our school and a ‘responsible’ chaperon can attend here in town from Friday to Tuesday. I know the local community college here in Roswell has a seminar called “The implementation of sex education in a high school setting. Is it needed or just a ruse for a bunch of kids to share sexual stories?” Think our health teacher plus will just happen to see an email and flyer about the seminar open to high school students wanting to participate in the 2-day discussion and information seminar on abstinence and sex.
While Liz was talking about the strategy for getting out of school, Max called Alex. “Hey Alex Liz needs to ask you to do something for us.”
“Hey bud. No, I’m good” rolling her eyes “yes I’m clothed. Alex, Alex, ALEX…I need you to create…” As Liz asks Alex to create the fliers, Max tells the sheriff to follow them to Liz’s house so they can come up with a preliminary plan to tell the gang.
Sitting at the counter of the Crashdown, Liz serves Max and Jim drinks while they wait for their food to cook. Grabbing the cooked food, the party moves upstairs to the apartment. “So how are we going to work this and why do you want to include others in the field trip?”
“If it is only Max, the gang and I always going on ‘field trips’ and ‘seminars’ people will get suspicious. We need to include outsiders every once in a while.”
They continue to talk. Jim gets called in and leaves but promises that he’ll be back in time for the meeting. Waiting for the others to show, Max and Liz snuggle together on the couch to watch a movie. Eventually the movie starts to watch them as they fall asleep.
Part 9
While dreaming Max turns to Liz and begins to caress her body. In his dream, Max swoops in for kiss as his hands move up from Liz’s waist.
Lightly brushing the sides of her breasts, and then down her arms, he gently brings her arms above her head, pinning them to the couch. Not realizing that everything that his happening in the dreamscape is happening in the real world, Max’s powers started to change the living room into the bedroom he and Liz were occupying in their shared dream.
Max turns his attention back to her neck and dragged his tongue down the flesh of her neck toward her collarbone. Liz gasped at the sensation of the cool air hitting her wet skin. She ground her hips against him, feeling his physical reaction to her, and Max let out a satisfied growl. She took Max’s distraction as an opportunity to free her hands. She raked her nails carefully down the front of his pants and Max stopped his exploration momentarily enjoying the sensation she was sending through his body. She could feel his breath quickening against her ear as his teeth played along the edge of it.
The walls of the room changed from bright red to gold to vibrant blue to a royal purple. As the intensity of the couple increased, the colors became more violent.
Max’s hands went immediately to the hem of her shirt, pulling it up and over her head. His mouth found its place just above her right breast, kissing and licking gently. He relished the moment as long as he could, before Liz’s hands wandered to the waistband of his pants, causing his brain to kick into high gear and his cock to stand at full attention.
She wanted incredible sex and he was going to give it to her. He was going to make it so that no one could touch her; no one could make her feel as good as he made her feel. He was going to brand himself all over her body with his mouth, with his touch. He was going to make her want only him and no one else. She was going to be begging for release when she couldn’t take any more of his teasing. He was going to show Liz that she wouldn’t be able to live without him as he cannot live without her.
She worked the button of his pants as his hands spanned up her ribcage, brushing over her breasts and sending a shiver through her body. His hands carefully wrapped around the sides of her neck, his thumbs stroking along her collarbone. She finally broke the kiss when she zipped his fly down and pushed the pants past his hips. He sat up and pulled his shirt over his head while he let the pants fall the rest of the way down and kicked out of them. In only his boxers, he returned to the couch and his mouth to her body.
He kissed down her neck, across her shoulder, pulling the strap of her bra down her ivory skin. He moved to the other side and worked the other strap down, taking his time and relishing the taste of her skin every time his tongue trailed over her. He grabbed her arms, pulling her into a sitting position and covered her mouth with his while he unclasped her bra. He swiftly removed it and threw it aside, enjoying the feel of her bare breasts against his skin. Slowly, he pressed her back down onto the couch, gently caressing her sides, coaxing her to submit to him. When her breathing finally slowed, he allowed his body to extend fully, fitting perfectly against her.
“You and I are great together, beloved. We are one and will always be one.” Max quietly murmured licking the shell of her ear.
He moved his mouth along her jaw and down her neck, paying special attention to her pulse point, hearing her breath hitch. He grinned against her skin, knowing he was doing this to her, no one else. He sucked and licked the point thoroughly before moving down to her chest. He ran his tongue between her breasts and then back up.
Liz’s hands stroked idly at the nape of his neck as he worked her body. She could feel his breath against her skin, sending rippling sensations to her brain, causing it to short circuit in bursts of pleasure.
Max took one nipple in his mouth and sucked it gently. He blew warm air across the area he had just release and her mouth fell open as her nipple perked into a tight pebble. While dragging the flat of his tongue across her areola, and then swirling it around once, Liz let out a guttural groan of satisfaction. “Bite me.”
‘Pathing to his love…I only listen to requests and begging not demands, love. Ask me nicely. A stifled moan escaped her closed lips and he glanced up to see her eyes shut tightly as she chewed on her lower lip desperately. “Please, bite me.” He returned his attention back to her breast and nipped her lightly. Then he moved to the other side of her chest and repeated the process.
As he paid attention to her breasts, his free hand trailed down her side to the waist of her jeans to unbutton her belt and pull the zipper free. His nimble fingers made quick work of tugging at the offensive material off her supple body. Her hips wiggled in assistance, but served more as temptation than relief. He let out a frustrated noise and sat up on his knees, gripping the sides of the pants and yanked hard, turning them inside out, and flinging them behind him. And there she was, in all her glory. The only thing left was a pair of white, plain-cut satin panties.
He reached to stroke the soft skin of her thighs as he dragged his nails along her flesh marking her. He watched her hips arch into his touch as she silently begs for more. He stopped at the edge of her panties and traced the hem up the curve of her hips. He extended his hands and then gripped her sides, pulling her toward him roughly, splaying her legs around him. Her eyes looked up at him curiously and watched as a devilish grin played across his mouth.
”Your quiet, love. Why?”
“I’m a bit bored, babe.”
Cocking his head to the side Max stares down at Liz. “Bored huhh.”
“Yeah, maybe you’re not as good as I thought you were. I ‘m not really getting anything from this.” Liz states smirking up at Max.
Max bent over her, suspended on his arms, inches from her face. “I know I’m good, baby,” he stated as he stared directly into her eyes. Inhaling deeply, “I can smell how turned on you are.”
Liz flushed violently, and looked away. Max teases her opening with the head of his dick, “you needn’t be embarrassed beloved. It’s fucking sexy that I can turn you on so much. God baby, you’re so wet for me.” Max states as he nuzzles the side of Liz’s face
His hands moved up her arms, pulling them above her head, her hands into his, interlacing their fingers together. He watched the blush crawl down her neck, to her chest, all the way to the tips of her breasts. He squeezed their joined hands and dipped his head down, licking along her bottom lip. He ground his hips against her and her eyes fluttered, a small moan escaping her lips. He pressed his mouth more firmly to her lips and she opened to him gratefully.
The kiss seemed to last for an eternity, neither wanting to break the intimate contact. They were still learning each other’s bodies and reactions to the other’s touch, enjoying the feeling of skin against skin. It was a strange sensation for both to feel so naked and vulnerable in front of each other, but it somehow worked. They felt love and devotion from the other and peace at finding their soul mate.
Max broke away from the kiss and began an oral path down her body, smiling when he found a ticklish spot on her side. Her giggle turned into a gasp, though, as his fingers teased the sensitive flesh between her legs through her satin panties. He wrapped his fingers around the sides of the cloth and painstakingly slowly moved them down her legs and away from her body. His eyes drank her in. The dark luscious brown hair, the rosy cheeks, the pert breasts, the smooth stomach, the rich dark curls, all the way to the her dainty feet. She glowed under his gaze and he couldn’t take her eyes away from her naked form.
He could see her instinctively stiffen under his scrutiny. She reached to cover herself, but he grabbed her arms, keeping her from hiding behind her hands. He leaned down and kissed her long and hard, until they were breathless and his grip on her arms loosened and she no longer attempted to cover herself.
“Never hide yourself from me beloved. You will always be beautiful to me…you are beautiful. Never forget.”
Trailing down her body with his mouth Max moved with determination towards his heaven on earth. Cradled between her thighs is his paradise, the one place he can call home.
Murmuring into the soft skin of her stomach, “God baby, do you know your home to me. Being inside you is like coming home. I never want to leave your body. Baby I love you.”
He dragged his nails along her inner thigh as he spoke to her. He soothed the red marks with his mouth one leg at a time. Looking at her intently, Max lowered his mouth to her center. He stroked her clit lightly and her eyes began to flutter in time with his fingers and mouth. As he worked her into a frenzy, Max plunged two fingers inside her tight pussy.
The feeling of her wrapped around him, even just his fingers, caused his brain to shut down temporarily. His eyes automatically shut and his head lolled back. It took him a brief moment to gather himself, but once he did, he stroked his fingers in and out of her. Her light moans pulled him back to the task ‘at hand’. His thumb moved to her clit and began working in time with her involuntary thrusts. On the first pass, her eyes shot open. On the second, she called out to God. On the third, her walls clamped around his hand in the beginnings of orgasm. He twisted his hand deftly, curving it and hit a sensitive spot on her walls, pushing her over the edge so she came hard on his hand, screaming loudly.
When he removed his hand, she sobbed. “No, wait…” However, the sob changed into a sharp gasp as she felt his tongue swipe across her opening. He smiled against her, enjoying the noises she was making. He blew warm air across her glistening folds and he could see goose bumps raised across her skin. Her fingers tangled in his hair, gripping tightly for purchase, as her hips worked in tandem with his mouth, desperately working to gather more friction. His tongue skillfully plunged into her opening, a whimper escaping her mouth. His tongue swirled and worked her higher and higher, as told by her ragged breathing and pouting.
“Please, Max, don’t stop,” she exclaimed with as much voice as she could muster.
“Never,” he promised against her the vibration of his voice pushed Liz into an orgasm.
He sat up and licked his fingers clean as she watched her calm down. Crawling back up her body, Max settled comfortably in between her thighs. Staring into her eyes and forming a connection, Max pushed into Liz slowly. They made slow and tender love.
He rocked his hips, sliding along her folds, spreading her wetness, causing her to arch against him. Her hands spanned over his forearms, but gripped tightly when he dragged his throbbing erection across her clit. He settled back down on his arms, kissing her roughly and deeply as he ground his hips against her, drawing long, breathy moans from her. She was so lost in the feeling of him against her that she didn’t notice when he released her mouth and watched her as he continued his work, bringing her closer and closer to the edge.
As her grip on his arms tightened like a vice, he turned his mouth to her breasts, dipping expertly to capture a nipple in between his teeth and biting gently. Then he took the other, repeating the process. That was the last bit she needed as she rocked hard against his dick and let out a low breathy moan. He feels as she climaxes onto his cock. He couldn’t hold back any more.
Before she had even come down from her high he pushed inside her hard, slick from his work and groaned loudly. Her nails raked down his chest, leaving red lines on his skin in their wake. He eased himself almost completely out and enjoyed the whimpering sound she made. Slowly he stroked back into her until she had taken in all of him.
Her head arched back and she ground her hips against him, causing him to gasp at the new sensations tingling up his body. Even though she is shy, Liz knew how to make his brain shut down with one fluid motion. He struggled to regain control of the situation and began to pull out slowly. He could see her lower lip jut out into a pout and he grinned, knowing that she wanted him back inside her body. He gripped her hips tightly and slammed into her roughly. Her eyes popped open, staring unseeingly at the ceiling, and she inhaled sharply.
“Baby, did that hurt?”
”God, no. Do it again?”
He lowered himself onto his elbows and pressed a soft kiss to her lips. “If something hurts, tell me. I’ll stop.” His hand carefully brushed away the hair in her face
Liz couldn’t help the shyly smile at him.
Laughing softly at her, “Beloved how can you be shy while we are making love? You’re just too much.” Lowering his head and smiling against the column of her neck, “Love you baby, so much. So sexy.”
Her voice failed her as he continued to stroke in and out of her, slowly and deeply. She could only nod her response and her eyes began to glaze in pleasure. He smiled again and captured her mouth with his own, tongue dancing in time with his thrusts. He finally pulled his mouth away when she began to moan intelligibly every time he plunged back into her. He buried his head in her shoulder, planting soft kisses as he quickened his pace.
Their breathing rapidly became faster and harder to control. Liz’s hands groped at Max’s ass as she began to tighten around him. He could feel her edging toward release and pulled his head from her shoulder, thrusting as deeply as he could. He opened their connection fully allowing her to feel his pleasure, doubling her own. She screamed his name in ecstasy for the fourth time and he tumbled over the edge with her.
Thinking that he would slow down, Liz was shocked that he remained within her and pulsing within her body. Max resumed his slow rhythm, building her back up. Liz groaned as he began to rebuild her need for him. Digging her nails into his back she pushed up against him wanting him deeper within her body. Wanting to imprint herself deeply on his body, in his soul, Liz set out to bruise Max; needing and wanting him to understand he was taken. ‘I know love, I’m yours and only yours forever’, Max’s mind whispers to Liz
Liz starts to contract as Max roughly thrust into her. Max came inside Liz collapsing on top of her, her body shaking weakly under him. As they gasped harshly for air Max noticed and felt a warmth on his body. He stared at Liz and noticed for the first time that they were bathed in a golden light and the walls were painted in an iridescent golden color. As the murmured their love to each other they didn’t hear the knocking at the door.
Maria and the others were standing outside the door hoping that Max and Liz were finished and one of them would open the door. “If they take any longer they’ll die of starvation.” Maria grumbles to the group.
While dreaming Max turns to Liz and begins to caress her body. In his dream, Max swoops in for kiss as his hands move up from Liz’s waist.
Lightly brushing the sides of her breasts, and then down her arms, he gently brings her arms above her head, pinning them to the couch. Not realizing that everything that his happening in the dreamscape is happening in the real world, Max’s powers started to change the living room into the bedroom he and Liz were occupying in their shared dream.
Max turns his attention back to her neck and dragged his tongue down the flesh of her neck toward her collarbone. Liz gasped at the sensation of the cool air hitting her wet skin. She ground her hips against him, feeling his physical reaction to her, and Max let out a satisfied growl. She took Max’s distraction as an opportunity to free her hands. She raked her nails carefully down the front of his pants and Max stopped his exploration momentarily enjoying the sensation she was sending through his body. She could feel his breath quickening against her ear as his teeth played along the edge of it.
The walls of the room changed from bright red to gold to vibrant blue to a royal purple. As the intensity of the couple increased, the colors became more violent.
Max’s hands went immediately to the hem of her shirt, pulling it up and over her head. His mouth found its place just above her right breast, kissing and licking gently. He relished the moment as long as he could, before Liz’s hands wandered to the waistband of his pants, causing his brain to kick into high gear and his cock to stand at full attention.
She wanted incredible sex and he was going to give it to her. He was going to make it so that no one could touch her; no one could make her feel as good as he made her feel. He was going to brand himself all over her body with his mouth, with his touch. He was going to make her want only him and no one else. She was going to be begging for release when she couldn’t take any more of his teasing. He was going to show Liz that she wouldn’t be able to live without him as he cannot live without her.
She worked the button of his pants as his hands spanned up her ribcage, brushing over her breasts and sending a shiver through her body. His hands carefully wrapped around the sides of her neck, his thumbs stroking along her collarbone. She finally broke the kiss when she zipped his fly down and pushed the pants past his hips. He sat up and pulled his shirt over his head while he let the pants fall the rest of the way down and kicked out of them. In only his boxers, he returned to the couch and his mouth to her body.
He kissed down her neck, across her shoulder, pulling the strap of her bra down her ivory skin. He moved to the other side and worked the other strap down, taking his time and relishing the taste of her skin every time his tongue trailed over her. He grabbed her arms, pulling her into a sitting position and covered her mouth with his while he unclasped her bra. He swiftly removed it and threw it aside, enjoying the feel of her bare breasts against his skin. Slowly, he pressed her back down onto the couch, gently caressing her sides, coaxing her to submit to him. When her breathing finally slowed, he allowed his body to extend fully, fitting perfectly against her.
“You and I are great together, beloved. We are one and will always be one.” Max quietly murmured licking the shell of her ear.
He moved his mouth along her jaw and down her neck, paying special attention to her pulse point, hearing her breath hitch. He grinned against her skin, knowing he was doing this to her, no one else. He sucked and licked the point thoroughly before moving down to her chest. He ran his tongue between her breasts and then back up.
Liz’s hands stroked idly at the nape of his neck as he worked her body. She could feel his breath against her skin, sending rippling sensations to her brain, causing it to short circuit in bursts of pleasure.
Max took one nipple in his mouth and sucked it gently. He blew warm air across the area he had just release and her mouth fell open as her nipple perked into a tight pebble. While dragging the flat of his tongue across her areola, and then swirling it around once, Liz let out a guttural groan of satisfaction. “Bite me.”
‘Pathing to his love…I only listen to requests and begging not demands, love. Ask me nicely. A stifled moan escaped her closed lips and he glanced up to see her eyes shut tightly as she chewed on her lower lip desperately. “Please, bite me.” He returned his attention back to her breast and nipped her lightly. Then he moved to the other side of her chest and repeated the process.
As he paid attention to her breasts, his free hand trailed down her side to the waist of her jeans to unbutton her belt and pull the zipper free. His nimble fingers made quick work of tugging at the offensive material off her supple body. Her hips wiggled in assistance, but served more as temptation than relief. He let out a frustrated noise and sat up on his knees, gripping the sides of the pants and yanked hard, turning them inside out, and flinging them behind him. And there she was, in all her glory. The only thing left was a pair of white, plain-cut satin panties.
He reached to stroke the soft skin of her thighs as he dragged his nails along her flesh marking her. He watched her hips arch into his touch as she silently begs for more. He stopped at the edge of her panties and traced the hem up the curve of her hips. He extended his hands and then gripped her sides, pulling her toward him roughly, splaying her legs around him. Her eyes looked up at him curiously and watched as a devilish grin played across his mouth.
”Your quiet, love. Why?”
“I’m a bit bored, babe.”
Cocking his head to the side Max stares down at Liz. “Bored huhh.”
“Yeah, maybe you’re not as good as I thought you were. I ‘m not really getting anything from this.” Liz states smirking up at Max.
Max bent over her, suspended on his arms, inches from her face. “I know I’m good, baby,” he stated as he stared directly into her eyes. Inhaling deeply, “I can smell how turned on you are.”
Liz flushed violently, and looked away. Max teases her opening with the head of his dick, “you needn’t be embarrassed beloved. It’s fucking sexy that I can turn you on so much. God baby, you’re so wet for me.” Max states as he nuzzles the side of Liz’s face
His hands moved up her arms, pulling them above her head, her hands into his, interlacing their fingers together. He watched the blush crawl down her neck, to her chest, all the way to the tips of her breasts. He squeezed their joined hands and dipped his head down, licking along her bottom lip. He ground his hips against her and her eyes fluttered, a small moan escaping her lips. He pressed his mouth more firmly to her lips and she opened to him gratefully.
The kiss seemed to last for an eternity, neither wanting to break the intimate contact. They were still learning each other’s bodies and reactions to the other’s touch, enjoying the feeling of skin against skin. It was a strange sensation for both to feel so naked and vulnerable in front of each other, but it somehow worked. They felt love and devotion from the other and peace at finding their soul mate.
Max broke away from the kiss and began an oral path down her body, smiling when he found a ticklish spot on her side. Her giggle turned into a gasp, though, as his fingers teased the sensitive flesh between her legs through her satin panties. He wrapped his fingers around the sides of the cloth and painstakingly slowly moved them down her legs and away from her body. His eyes drank her in. The dark luscious brown hair, the rosy cheeks, the pert breasts, the smooth stomach, the rich dark curls, all the way to the her dainty feet. She glowed under his gaze and he couldn’t take her eyes away from her naked form.
He could see her instinctively stiffen under his scrutiny. She reached to cover herself, but he grabbed her arms, keeping her from hiding behind her hands. He leaned down and kissed her long and hard, until they were breathless and his grip on her arms loosened and she no longer attempted to cover herself.
“Never hide yourself from me beloved. You will always be beautiful to me…you are beautiful. Never forget.”
Trailing down her body with his mouth Max moved with determination towards his heaven on earth. Cradled between her thighs is his paradise, the one place he can call home.
Murmuring into the soft skin of her stomach, “God baby, do you know your home to me. Being inside you is like coming home. I never want to leave your body. Baby I love you.”
He dragged his nails along her inner thigh as he spoke to her. He soothed the red marks with his mouth one leg at a time. Looking at her intently, Max lowered his mouth to her center. He stroked her clit lightly and her eyes began to flutter in time with his fingers and mouth. As he worked her into a frenzy, Max plunged two fingers inside her tight pussy.
The feeling of her wrapped around him, even just his fingers, caused his brain to shut down temporarily. His eyes automatically shut and his head lolled back. It took him a brief moment to gather himself, but once he did, he stroked his fingers in and out of her. Her light moans pulled him back to the task ‘at hand’. His thumb moved to her clit and began working in time with her involuntary thrusts. On the first pass, her eyes shot open. On the second, she called out to God. On the third, her walls clamped around his hand in the beginnings of orgasm. He twisted his hand deftly, curving it and hit a sensitive spot on her walls, pushing her over the edge so she came hard on his hand, screaming loudly.
When he removed his hand, she sobbed. “No, wait…” However, the sob changed into a sharp gasp as she felt his tongue swipe across her opening. He smiled against her, enjoying the noises she was making. He blew warm air across her glistening folds and he could see goose bumps raised across her skin. Her fingers tangled in his hair, gripping tightly for purchase, as her hips worked in tandem with his mouth, desperately working to gather more friction. His tongue skillfully plunged into her opening, a whimper escaping her mouth. His tongue swirled and worked her higher and higher, as told by her ragged breathing and pouting.
“Please, Max, don’t stop,” she exclaimed with as much voice as she could muster.
“Never,” he promised against her the vibration of his voice pushed Liz into an orgasm.
He sat up and licked his fingers clean as she watched her calm down. Crawling back up her body, Max settled comfortably in between her thighs. Staring into her eyes and forming a connection, Max pushed into Liz slowly. They made slow and tender love.
He rocked his hips, sliding along her folds, spreading her wetness, causing her to arch against him. Her hands spanned over his forearms, but gripped tightly when he dragged his throbbing erection across her clit. He settled back down on his arms, kissing her roughly and deeply as he ground his hips against her, drawing long, breathy moans from her. She was so lost in the feeling of him against her that she didn’t notice when he released her mouth and watched her as he continued his work, bringing her closer and closer to the edge.
As her grip on his arms tightened like a vice, he turned his mouth to her breasts, dipping expertly to capture a nipple in between his teeth and biting gently. Then he took the other, repeating the process. That was the last bit she needed as she rocked hard against his dick and let out a low breathy moan. He feels as she climaxes onto his cock. He couldn’t hold back any more.
Before she had even come down from her high he pushed inside her hard, slick from his work and groaned loudly. Her nails raked down his chest, leaving red lines on his skin in their wake. He eased himself almost completely out and enjoyed the whimpering sound she made. Slowly he stroked back into her until she had taken in all of him.
Her head arched back and she ground her hips against him, causing him to gasp at the new sensations tingling up his body. Even though she is shy, Liz knew how to make his brain shut down with one fluid motion. He struggled to regain control of the situation and began to pull out slowly. He could see her lower lip jut out into a pout and he grinned, knowing that she wanted him back inside her body. He gripped her hips tightly and slammed into her roughly. Her eyes popped open, staring unseeingly at the ceiling, and she inhaled sharply.
“Baby, did that hurt?”
”God, no. Do it again?”
He lowered himself onto his elbows and pressed a soft kiss to her lips. “If something hurts, tell me. I’ll stop.” His hand carefully brushed away the hair in her face
Liz couldn’t help the shyly smile at him.
Laughing softly at her, “Beloved how can you be shy while we are making love? You’re just too much.” Lowering his head and smiling against the column of her neck, “Love you baby, so much. So sexy.”
Her voice failed her as he continued to stroke in and out of her, slowly and deeply. She could only nod her response and her eyes began to glaze in pleasure. He smiled again and captured her mouth with his own, tongue dancing in time with his thrusts. He finally pulled his mouth away when she began to moan intelligibly every time he plunged back into her. He buried his head in her shoulder, planting soft kisses as he quickened his pace.
Their breathing rapidly became faster and harder to control. Liz’s hands groped at Max’s ass as she began to tighten around him. He could feel her edging toward release and pulled his head from her shoulder, thrusting as deeply as he could. He opened their connection fully allowing her to feel his pleasure, doubling her own. She screamed his name in ecstasy for the fourth time and he tumbled over the edge with her.
Thinking that he would slow down, Liz was shocked that he remained within her and pulsing within her body. Max resumed his slow rhythm, building her back up. Liz groaned as he began to rebuild her need for him. Digging her nails into his back she pushed up against him wanting him deeper within her body. Wanting to imprint herself deeply on his body, in his soul, Liz set out to bruise Max; needing and wanting him to understand he was taken. ‘I know love, I’m yours and only yours forever’, Max’s mind whispers to Liz
Liz starts to contract as Max roughly thrust into her. Max came inside Liz collapsing on top of her, her body shaking weakly under him. As they gasped harshly for air Max noticed and felt a warmth on his body. He stared at Liz and noticed for the first time that they were bathed in a golden light and the walls were painted in an iridescent golden color. As the murmured their love to each other they didn’t hear the knocking at the door.
Maria and the others were standing outside the door hoping that Max and Liz were finished and one of them would open the door. “If they take any longer they’ll die of starvation.” Maria grumbles to the group.