Roswell Fanatics

Disclaimer: I don't own anything from Roswell

Author’s Note: Sorry for the wait and thank you for being so patient, ya’ll are the best, anyways, hope you like this chapter


Chapter 11


“Max! Hurry up!” Liz exclaimed from inside the hotel’s elevator. She heard him laugh and he scurried in, all of her shopping bags on his arms.

Saying he had spoiled her would be an understatement. They had visited almost every boutique in Rome, and Max bought her anything and everything her heart desired; even some things she didn’t ask for.

“Max, I feel bad about spending all of your money like this, and look, you barely got anything for yourself, only that suit and the candy bar,” Liz said, kissing Max on the jaw.

“Don’t worry sugar, my pay has been coming good lately, all the merchandising and whatnot, plus, these two weeks are about spoiling YOU, not me,” Max replied with a grin, walking out of the elevator. Liz sighed and opened their hotel door for him, letting him in first, “now, I want you to put that plum cocktail dress on, I’m taking you out for dinner, then we’re going dancing at a local night club.”

“Please tell me we aren’t going to an Italian restaurant…I’m sorry babe but Italian for breakfast and lunch, and then dinner…it’s overdoing it just a little don’t you think?” Liz remarked, taking the dress from Max.

“It’s a surprise, but don’t’ worry, it’s not Italian,” Max replied, taking the black suit he purchased out of its bag. Liz gave him a look before walking off to the bathroom, returning a minute later, the dress on, along with a pair of plum kitten heels.

Max looked at her through the mirror where he was buttoning up his shirt, about to put on his silk tie and grinned.

“Let me do that babe,” Liz offered, coming up behind Max and expertly tying his tie. She pulled it snug and straightened it out for him.

“Thank you sugar,” Max said graciously, leaning back and kissing her, “you look gorgeous by the way.”

“Enough comments, I want to eat!” Liz giggled, pulling Max out of the door.

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Later that night Max and Liz lay in their bed, arms wrapped around one another’s naked body.

“Liz?” Max whispered to her.

“Hmm?” she mumbled in reply, kissing his chest before snuggling closer to him.

“Laura…my cousin…she is a lab technician…I’m sorry sugar but I heard you schedule an appointment with the gynecologist and I asked her to take the blood samples the hospital had on record…”Max confessed, figuring better now that later. Liz’s body stiffened in his arms, “I’m sorry…I was curious…and this concerns me too…the good news is, she called me back tonight while we were at the club…you’re having our child!”

Liz gasped and before she could stop herself broke out in a fit of sobs.

“Do…do you not want the baby? It’s completely your choice…I’ll be supportive no matter what,” Max said quickly, desperate to make her stop crying.

“Max no…I’m so HAPPY!” Liz sobbed, bringing her head up and kissing Max long and hard.

“That being said Liz…will you marry me? Be mine forever? I know we haven’t had the best relationship, or the longest for the matter, but I know I love you more than life itself, and I want to give you and out baby everything in the world,” Max declared, rolling over on his side to look Liz in the eyes.

She stared at him, eyes wide and watering and lower lip trembling, “I’d be honored,” she whispered, wrapping her arms around Max’s chest and letting a laugh out when he whooped in joy.

“I love you Liz Parker,” he cooed before pulling down the covers and lowering himself to her stomach, “and I love you too baby.”
Liz laughed and stroked Max’s mane of dark brown hair.

“Max…can we keep this a secret? Our engagement and the baby? Just until this thing with Tess is resolved,” Liz whispered.

“Yeah I think that’s better,” Max agreed, “now you need to get sleep, rest is essential for you.” Liz smiled and kissed Max before rolling over and snuggling with Max.

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“Zan, Zan! Pay attention!” Tess exclaimed. She, Zan, and Kyle all were sitting in the living room of her house, discussing what to do next.

Zan looked back at Tess and smiled sheepishly. On the inside though, he was repulsed. Tess was planning on harming Liz in the worst way possible besides death, making her lose Max.

The worst part was, she wanted Zan to be the reason they broke up. Even though he was still angry and heartbroken, Liz was still his first true love.

“I can’t do this Tess…I’m sorry, it’s just wrong,” Zan muttered, staring at a discolored spot in the carpet.

“Zan! You HAVE to! Baby…please?” Tess cooed, giving her best sad face. She could almost feel Zan melt in her presence, too bad it was all an act, Zan was after all, an actor.

“So where do I come in on this?” Kyle perked up.

“You are just here to look sexy,” Tess purred, ruffling his light brown hair a bit. This made Zan even more repulsed. She supposedly loved him, they’d had sex for god’s sake, he actually surprised himself at how eagerly he had jumped in the sack with her, and now she was all over Kyle. Most men would be enraged by this, but at this point, Zan didn’t care one way or another.

“They are on some trip or whatever, and they get back tomorrow,” Tess said, looking at a piece of paper, “I want you to go over there right after Max leaves Zan.”

“He’s leaving?” Kyle asked.

“Yeah, he has to talk to UCLA about his transfer and he needs to get all of his stuff, he’ll only be gone for a day and a half though,” Tess replied.

Zan rolled his eyes and stood up, he had to get out of there before he got sick.

“Bye,” he called, walking to the door.

“DON'T screw up,” Tess hissed before smiling again and blowing him a kiss.

*********

Liz walked off the plane, her face glowing and looking like a whole new person. Max walked close in front of her, watching Liz over his shoulder to make sure she didn’t trip.

“Welcome home, Mrs. Evans,” he said, smiling at his wife. They decided to get married 3 days ago, a week after their engagement.

Max’s wedding vows still rung fresh in Liz’s head, bringing tears to her eyes every time she thought about them.




You walked lightly into my life
Captivating and lovely to my mind,
At first, I never cared who you were
Now I don’t know who I am without you,
You kissed me
I felt my world change,
You held me
I heard my heart awaken,
You loved me
And my soul was born anew
You walked lightly into my life
Now my heart knows who you are
And with every breath
And every step
I take down lonely roads,
Your hand is my staff
Your voice is my guide
Your strength my shelter
You’re passion my awakening.
You walked lightly into my life,
And all my pain
You took as your own,
And all my fears
You cast into the sea,
All my doubt
Lost in your eyes,
You walked lightly into my life
And no matter if you choose to stay or go,
My life is forever changed,
Just because you loved me
For a moment in time.
And because I choose
To love you
For the rest of mine.



Just thinking that Max wrote that for her touched her heart. She gave him personal vows as well, but not nearly as touching as his. After they had exchanged vows she slipped his solid gold band on his finger, and he slipped her ring on her finger. It was gorgeous, white gold with a large princess cut diamond in the center.

They left the small chapel man and wife, but they knew they were meant to be together far before that. Somehow, they had known it all along.

“It won’t truly be home until you come back from California. I hate that we still have to live in separate apartments, and I can’t believe they couldn’t’ find any evidence to put Tess, Kyle, or Zan away for breaking in my apartment,” Liz pouted, taking her now bulky luggage. Max bought her a complete new wardrobe among other things.

The day after their engagement Jim Valenti called and told them that they couldn’t prosecute anyone for the break in, but her insurance covered everything that was destroyed, and in apology Jim had gotten a bunch of people together and they fixed her apartment, also adding state of the art security systems.

The dress and glasses could never be replaced, and Liz was still down about this, but after thinking about, decided it was the memory, not the valuables, that she held her mother and grandmother by.

“Wait here gorgeous,” Max said, carrying the luggage to their separate apartments before going back to the car and picking a surprised Liz up, carrying her over the threshold of her apartment, and after that his.

“Max I have to go out for a while, I’m going to the mall,” Liz said, a plan for their belated wedding night forming in her head. They hadn’t been able to celebrate it the proper way because Liz was slightly nauseas, and her ribs were bugging her that day, so they decided to delay it until they got back in Roswell, where they could celebrate it properly.

“Ok, be careful, I’ll unpack your stuff for you,” Max said, kissing her forehead. She turned around and yelped in surprise when Max slapped her ass. Laughing she left the building and drove to the mall, heading straight for Victoria’s Secret.

“Hello ma’am, welcome to Victoria’s Secret, can I help you find anything today?” a bubbly red head named Kirsten, as it said on her name tag, asked.

“Um, yeah actually…I just for married and…” Liz started, soon interrupted.

“Say no more, we’ll measure you, and find the perfect little negligee for you, I’m thinking crimson or black…very sexy,” Kirsten said with a knowing smile, ushering Liz into a dressing room and measuring her quickly, and then going out to find some stuff for her.

“Here you go, a crimson teddy, very nice, just came in, and here is a little black number,” she said, hading Liz two outfits, “I’ll be back to check with you in just a minute.”

“Thank you,” Liz replied, undressing and slipping the black negligee on once the door was shut. It looked very sexy. A black thong and matching barely there lacy bra, with a garter belt, garters, and a sheer tight length black robe to go over.

She then tried on the crimson teddy. It was also very sexy, but Liz liked the black one better. That paired with some 4 inch black kitten heels, dark makeup, and some touch ups to her hair would make Max go wild with desire.

She rubbed her belly tenderly,” Your daddy is going to make your mommy very very happy tonight,” she giggled.

“I think I’ll go with the black one,” Liz announced, emerging from the dressing room after redressing.

“Good choice, is there anything else that you needed?” Kirsten asked, taking it from her.

“Yeah actually, some black 4 inch kitten heels if you have any,” Liz replied. Kirsten smiled and came back a minute later with her size of the shoes and a glass bottle.

“It’s called “You know you love me” one of our newer scents, but I strongly recommend it, care to try?” she tempted, handing Liz the heart shaped glass bottle.

Liz sprayed some on her wrist and sniffed if, liking very much what she smelled.

Half an hour later Liz walked triumphantly out of the mall, her black negligee, kitten heels, perfume, and some silk scarves she had purchased to kink it up a bit, in her Victoria’s Secret bag.

This was going to be a night to remember for sure.

TBC......

The poem is calle dyou walked lightly by Tracey Newson via http://www.lovepoemsandquotes.com

Disclaimer: I own absolutely nothing pertaining to Roswell

Author’s Note: Thanks so much for your reviews! They are what make me want to start writing faster! Lol I’ll try to start getting at least one chap up a week, maybe more This chapter is a little shorter, but it’s not empty at all lol, hope you enjoy


Chapter 12


“Max, I’m home!” Liz called as she walked into her apartment, not sure if Max was still here, “Are you here?” She stuffed her Victoria’s Secret bag underneath the couch as she heard feet shuffling down the hallway. She looked up, smiling, but the smile disappeared once realization took place.

“Zan?” Liz said in disbelief, staring openmouthed at him as he appeared in front of her, “Get the fuck out of my apartment now!” She quickly stood up and without realizing it, defensively put her arms around her stomach.

“Liz…please hear me out,” Zan implored, eagerness in his voice.

“No! I don't want to hear anything you have to say to me right now! Get out!” Liz exclaimed, pointing towards the door.

“No Liz, I’m not leaving until you hear me out, this is important,” he said. Liz rolled her eyes and gestured for him to continue, “Tess wants me to break you and Max up…get Max to leave you by making him believe you’re cheating on him with me,” he started, Liz’s eyes widened and she began to open her mouth to say something but Zan held his hand out.

“…I can’t do that to you though…or him. He’s my brother after all, I may be jealous of him, or very strongly dislike him, but he’s still my brother, and you’re still a very important person in my life Liz,” Zan confessed, taking a step closer to Liz.

“How do I know I can trust you? How do I know Zan? Obviously you know that I want to continue being friends with you, I always have, but how do I know that this isn’t a set up to get my guard down?” Liz demanded, though deep down knowing he was telling her the truth.

“You can trust me, I swear to God I’m not lying,” Zan whispered.

“Thank you Zan…thank you so much,” Liz whispered, leaning forward and hugging Zan tightly, “I want you to know something so bad…but you have to swear you won’t tell anyone, and you can’t lose control…”

“Liz, like I said before…you can trust me, I’ve finally come to my senses,” Zan whispered, stroking her hair. It scared Liz almost, how much he acted and sounded like Max, maybe it was the reason she started liking him in the first place.

“I…I am married to Max now, and we’re having a baby!” she whispered excitedly while still holding on to him as only best friends could, and that’s what they were now, best friends. She knew she could confide in him and trust him, and she was content about that.

“Are you kidding? That’s GREAT news Liz! I’m so happy for you two! I’m going to be an uncle!” he exclaimed, kissing her on the forehead before picking her up and spinning her around once.

She squealed with laughter and a beautiful smile lit up her face when he set her down.

“I want you to be his god father,” Liz said, laughing as Zan kneeled down to place his hand on her belly.

“His?” Zan asked in amusement. Liz smiled as Zan cooed little nothings to the baby, glad to have her friend back, the old Zan.

“Liz I’m…” she heard Max call. She turned her head around and saw Max’s enraged face glaring at Zan.

“Max no!” Liz exclaimed as Max lunged forward and knocked Zan away from Liz, landing on top of him on the floor. He grabbed him roughly by his t-shirt with one hand and was about to punch him with the other when Liz stopped him.

“MAX!!!” Liz shrieked, running forward and trying to pull Max off of Zan, “Get OFF of him or so help me God I am going to do something I know I’ll regret!”

Max looked up at her, his beautiful eyes stormy and clouded over with hurt. He slowly got up with a huff and Zan scurried up to his feet, embarrassed that Max had caught him so off guard.

“Liz, would you care to explain this? I walk in and see my estranged brother’s hand on your stomach,” Max seethed, glaring from Zan to Liz.

“Max, stop acting like a child! Zan came by to warn me about Tess, he’s finally going to accept us, he wants to be friends again!” Liz exclaimed, fully enraged with Max right now.

“What am I supposed to think Liz? You used to date him for god’s sake! So imagine how I felt when I saw him with his hand on my pregnant wife’s stomach!” Max exclaimed, fully facing her now and about an inch away from her.

“You could have ASKED instead of trampling him! What if you had missed him and took me down instead Max? Think about THAT!” Liz yelled, face turning red. She now understood what people meant when they said “you fight like a married couple”.

Everything was going so WRONG. She just wanted to come home, see Max, change into her new sexy negligee and have hot wild sex with him all night long. This was so not on her list for tonight.

“I’ve had enough of this! YOU! Yelling at a pregnant woman?!? Great way to keep her stress down! And accusing her of CHEATING on you with me? Come on! How low can you get??” Zan exclaimed, pushing Max out of Liz’s face.

Max glared at him, but then looked over at Liz and saw she had her hand over her mouth and her eyes were red and puffy…he felt like shit.

“I advise you THINK before you speak big brother. Liz, will I see you when the semester starts in a 3 weeks?” Zan asked.

“Y…yeah,” she sniffed, “I had to turn down the soap opera offer, I’m going to stick to commercials as long as I’m pregnant, I want to give this baby my full attention.”

“Ok, I’ll see you around, and be on your guard,” Zan replied, going up to her and hugging his renewed friend.

Zan left and Liz was left with Max. Normally this wouldn’t bother her, but right now she really didn’t want to deal with him.

Crossing her arms over her chest she began to walk back to her
bedroom, but a second later Max’s arms circled around her waist, holding her tight against his body.

“I’m so sooooo sorry sugar, please forgive me, I don’t want to start off out marriage this way…” Max pleaded.

“God Max this is our problem! You don’t think before you act, and it ends up hurting us both!” Liz exclaimed, tearing herself out of Max’s embrace.

“Liz…please…I don’t want this night to end up with us being bitter at each other…I have a surprise and everything…please...I’m sorry,” Max purred softly.

“Max…I’m sorry too I guess, I’m sorry for letting Zan get in that compromising position in the first place…and I have a surprise too…its under the couch actually…meet me in my room in half an hour?” Liz asked, raising one of her perfectly arched eyebrows.

“Make it mine and we have a deal, I love you sugar and I’m sorry, next time just slap me,” Max replied.

“I’ll hold you to that,” Liz said, shooing him out.

Taking a deep breath to calm herself down she walked to her couch, kneeling down to retrieve her bag.

By now she no longer had pain in her ribs. The only subtle pain she had was the pain of morning sickness that she had gotten recently.

45 minutes later she stepped out of the apartment in her black negligee, 4 inch kitten heels, the scarves tied around her wrists like bracelets, and the “You know you love me” perfume spritzed on her throat, wrists, and “other” areas.

Her hair was curled loosely and she did her makeup in dark colors; heavy black smoky eyeliner, black voluminous mascara, and black sparkly eye shadow. On her lips was crimson glossy lipstick, making her lips look totally kissable.

Walking into Max’s apartment her nostrils were instantly flooded with a scrumptious strawberry aroma.

She walked mindlessly back into Max’s apartment and back to his
bedroom. From outside the door she faintly heard music and saw lights dimming and candle light flickering.

“Max?” she called out in a seductive voice. She poised herself with one hand against the wall, the other one hanging at her side.

He opened the door in a pair of blood red silk boxers, a horny smile on
his face when he saw her. Liz saw the tent in his boxers and felt herself
immediately being aroused.

“You look like sex,” Max said, Liz not mistaking the growl that came
afterwards. She smiled coyly and walked past him into his room.

Max groaned as she brushed her nearly bare thigh against his silk
covered cock.

He turned around and saw her sitting on his bed, legs crossed and hair
crossed over her shoulders.

Max noticed the scarves on her wrists and grinned. He walked up to her
and fell down to his knees, kissing her ankles and legs as he removed
one shoe.

He made his way up to her inner thigh, removing the garter belt and
sliding it off before going to the other leg and repeating the process.

Liz moaned as he slid his hands up over her hips, torso, lightly over her
breasts and down to her arms.

He seized her wrists as quick as lightning and using his strength and
speed he retied her hands to his bedpost.

“Max…I want you to fuck me so bad!” Liz cried out, stroking his brawny
thigh with her foot.

“You’re going to have to wait a while this time sugar,” he whispered to her
in a strained voice. He moved his hands to her robe tie and quickly untied
it, pushing it over her shoulders.

His lips attached themselves to her silky skin as he tried to get the rove
off completely.

Since it couldn’t go over her hands he simply shrugged and ripped it off,
tossing it carelessly to the floor.

“You ARE a goddess,” he purred, slinking his fingers underneath her bra
straps.

“You better pay for these…weren’t cheap mister,” Liz moaned as Max
ripped the bra off of her as well.

He moved his calloused hands to her smooth breasts, teasing her rosy
nipples with his thumb until they turned rock hard.

“Maaaaax! Let me touch you!” Liz gasped out, lifting her hips up and
rubbing them against his hardness.

“I’m not done yet,” Max replied wickedly, holding her legs down with his
legs as he parted them.

He groaned as he stiffened even more than he thought possible. The
barely there floss thin black thong gave him an almost perfect view of her
wet pussy.

“Sugar you have to stop torturing me like this…” he whispered, dipping his
mouth down to her wet core.

He parted her lips with his tongue, loving her vigorously. Liz cried out as
her release came across her as Max toyed with her clit, spilling into Max’s
mouth.

He lapped it up like a kitten drinking milk and when he was done he
lightly stroked her inner thigh.

“Max if you don’t untie me I’m going to rip your balls off!” Liz exclaimed.
Max came up from his perch and grinned at her. Careful not to touch her,
he crawled up and untied her slowly.

She sat up and latched her lips to his, plunging her tongue deep inside his
mouth, making a point of rubbing her bare chest against his.

She slipped her hand into his boxers and squeezed his cock, making him
gasp. He took her hand and pulled it out, pulling her thong quickly off.

Liz lay down on her back and pulled his boxers down and off of him, his
erection standing out.

Max hovered over Liz and parted her thighs with his knees and stuck the
tip of his cock into her already moist opening.

He hissed in pleasure as he sunk down deep inside of Liz, waiting a
second before plunging in and out of her over and over again.

“Max…come for me! Fill me with your seed!” Liz screamed as her release
came on her again.

Max speeded up his pace as he felt her walls contract around his
throbbing cock.

When finally his release came Max and Liz cried out simultaneously. Max
fell to the bed and pulled Liz over to him, not taking himself completely
out of her.

“I was meaning to ask you…what IS that scent you’re wearing?” Max
murmured, holding Liz tight against him.

“You like?” Liz asked. Max nodded with a smile,” It’s called ‘You know you
love me’” Liz purred, smiling as Max stroked her belly.

“Yes I do…now, go to sleep, I won’t be here when you wake up,” Max
whispered.

“Max…I have to tell you what Zan told me,” Liz started, “Tess was trying
to break us up, with Zan as the key, he got sick of her and told me he
couldn’t hurt me, or you, like that, so he told me to watch out for Tess.”

“Wow,” Max breathed, burrowing his face into Liz’s neck. He had
underestimated his brother.

Nothing more was said and Liz let herself fall asleep, waking up next morning to Max’s side of the bed empty.