Presence Returned:Sequel(AU,M/L,ADULT)Epilogue*10/5*Complete
Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2004 6:23 am
Title: Presence Returned
Author: magikhands and Stawbehrry Shortcake
Rating: ADULT (of course)
Disclaimer: I own nothing of Roswell
Summary: This is the sequel to The Gift. Occurs 19 years after Max and Liz's joining. They decide to head to Antar to right some wrongs.
Feedback is appreciated. This is my first next generation fic so be patient...
Also a great big thanks and hugs to for Strawbehrry Shortcake encouraging me to write this and all the help!
![Image](http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v412/magikhands/PR1.jpg)
Presence Returned
Chapter 1
“Dad. Tell Claudia that I don’t need a mate.” Jorlen pleaded as he walked out onto the patio with his sister following close behind. This was where they often found their parents after dinner, their dad always embracing their mother lovingly as they looked up to the stars in the sky. “Just because she’s six minutes older and Queen now, she thinks she can boss me around, run my life.”
“Well son, technically…” Max began, trying to hide his amused smile.
“Max.” Liz warned when she heard her son growl. He was too much like his father.
Max let a smile grace his lips as he looked up at his son and daughter. Where had all the time gone? They’d grown up so fast, it was hard to believe that they were now 18 years of age and Claudia had been Queen for 6 months now. Looking at his twin children Max was still amazed at how his life had turned out. With the exception of the first two weeks, his life in Pathia had been filled with love and happiness and he felt complete contentment. Something he’d never felt before coming here almost 19 years before.
“We’ve discussed this Claudia. Did we not decide that Jorlen could choose his mate when he felt the time was right? You’ve decided not to choose until after you turn 21 so what is the problem with your brother doing the same?” Max asked as he watched Claudia sit in a nearby chair. She was so beautiful like her mother. She had long dark hair and favored her mother but she had his golden eyes.
“I think a good woman will calm him down, Dad. He’s just too wild. Do you know what he and Lucas did to Elder Kassandra’s cat?”
Max looked over at his son who was looking very interested in his shoe. He could see that Jorlen was blushing.
“That was you and Lucas?” Max asked. Liz had told him about Elder Kassandra finding her cat last week with all of its hair shaved off but no one knew who did it.
Jorlen looked up at his father and hated seeing the look of disappointment in his eyes. “I’m sorry dad, it was really an accident.”
“How is it an accident to shave an entire cat?”
“Well, Lucas and I were out at the edge of the woods. He was keeping watch for me as I practiced and well…the cat walked in the way and its hair turned pink. I tried, really I did, but I couldn’t get it back to its normal color and soon it was the color of a rainbow so…well, it was Lucas’s idea to shave the hair. I just hope that it grows back normal.”
Max heard a chuckle come from Liz and he could not help but smile at the thought of a rainbow colored cat walking around Pathia.
“Alright Jorlen, but please be more careful in the future.”
Jorlen nodded and smiled at his father then turned to Claudia and stuck his tongue out at her. She responded by doing the same.
“Children.” Liz said sternly, gaining their attention. How could these two be Queen and Prince to a great kingdom and act so…childish sometimes? Watching them through the years, Liz often wished that she’d had siblings to grow up with. But then, she’d had Isabel, Maria and Alex and if she remembered correctly, they acted much like Claudia and Jorlen. “Claudia, don’t you have to meet with the High Priestess tonight? And Jorlen, you promised Uncle Michael that you’d help him, right?”
They both realized the time and quickly rushed off after saying their goodnights and giving kisses to their parents.
Max and Liz’s children, Claudia and Jorlen were very special. They were the first twins born to the Royal line along with the first male heir born. But since Claudia was born first, she had the right to the throne. Another thing that made them so special was that somehow they had acquired some sort of powers. They were not great exploding ones, or at least they hoped not, but they were able to change an object’s structure and it seemed they were empathetic. It was public knowledge that Claudia claimed these gifts but not Jorlen.
This was still a world ran by women but things had improved for men over the years thanks to Max. With small, slow changes done the right way, Pathia was made a better place for his son to grow up in. Max had not been able to rid Pathia of slaves but made sure that none were mistreated. The status of men had also gained some ground since Max had become Liz’s mate. The ones chosen as mates and born in Pathia had more career options.
Take Michael and his family for example. Within a couple of years of Max joining with Liz, Michael was able to assist Maria and Tess in their roles of Healer, setting the path for his grandson, who was now following his mother and grandmothers footsteps and learning the art of Healing along with his sister.
“How do you do that?” Max asked his mate, pulling her closer to him.
“Do what?”
“Get them to go away when my craving for you has reached its high.” Max nibbled at her ear, sending shivers down her spine and warmth to her core.
Liz moved and straddled his hips. Even after all these years, Max made her feel as no man had ever done. He made her feel like a nervous virgin, her stomach knotting in anticipation of his touch, the feel of him inside of her.
“Maybe they can sense when you want me and decide that the thought of their parents doing this disturbs them.” Liz reached down and untied Max’s pants, letting his erection spring free.
“Hmmm, then that would be constantly because I haven’t stopped wanting you since the first time you touched me.”
Liz chuckled remembering how she felt the first time Max was presented to her as a gift from her dear friend Isabel. She lifted, and then settled snugly upon her mate’s cock, both groaning at the sensations that ran deep in them.
“Max, don’t ever stop wanting me.” Liz gasped as she began her movements.
His hands cupped her ass, helping with her motion, his love and desire for this woman filling him. “Never.” He gasped as he felt her tighten her muscles around him, bringing him closer to release.
Liz felt Max swell within her and knew that he was getting close. She relaxed her muscles and slowed her motions, making his wait more prolonged. She loved to torture him, to hear his whimpers of desperation as raw passion overtook him and he lost his control. Liz knew how to please him, what drove him to mindless ecstasy. She’d had years of practice. His strong lips took hers, demanding release.
Liz tightened the grip she had on his cock and her pace quickened. She rode him hard, their breathing quick and erratic as they both approached the edge. Liz came first, her walls gripping tightly on Max who swelled more before releasing his seed deep into her.
Their skin was damp from their play as they clung to each other. They never tired of the feel of being in each other’s arms. Liz sighed then heard a deep rumble in Max’s chest.
“We didn’t make it inside tonight. I wonder which guard won the bet tonight.”
Liz chuckled, still reluctant to lift from Max’s chest. “Zoe’s always been good at reading our moods.” For years, the guards often bet on where she and Max made love around the Palace. It was all in good fun and they made it known through the years how much they loved and desired each other.
Max stood, Liz cradled in his arms. Using one hand he fixed his pants then carried his mate inside. “I guess we’ll find out in the morning. But for now, I think I need more of your sweet desserts tonight.”
TBC....
Let me know what you think...
Author: magikhands and Stawbehrry Shortcake
Rating: ADULT (of course)
Disclaimer: I own nothing of Roswell
Summary: This is the sequel to The Gift. Occurs 19 years after Max and Liz's joining. They decide to head to Antar to right some wrongs.
Feedback is appreciated. This is my first next generation fic so be patient...
Also a great big thanks and hugs to for Strawbehrry Shortcake encouraging me to write this and all the help!
![Image](http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v412/magikhands/PR1.jpg)
Presence Returned
Chapter 1
“Dad. Tell Claudia that I don’t need a mate.” Jorlen pleaded as he walked out onto the patio with his sister following close behind. This was where they often found their parents after dinner, their dad always embracing their mother lovingly as they looked up to the stars in the sky. “Just because she’s six minutes older and Queen now, she thinks she can boss me around, run my life.”
“Well son, technically…” Max began, trying to hide his amused smile.
“Max.” Liz warned when she heard her son growl. He was too much like his father.
Max let a smile grace his lips as he looked up at his son and daughter. Where had all the time gone? They’d grown up so fast, it was hard to believe that they were now 18 years of age and Claudia had been Queen for 6 months now. Looking at his twin children Max was still amazed at how his life had turned out. With the exception of the first two weeks, his life in Pathia had been filled with love and happiness and he felt complete contentment. Something he’d never felt before coming here almost 19 years before.
“We’ve discussed this Claudia. Did we not decide that Jorlen could choose his mate when he felt the time was right? You’ve decided not to choose until after you turn 21 so what is the problem with your brother doing the same?” Max asked as he watched Claudia sit in a nearby chair. She was so beautiful like her mother. She had long dark hair and favored her mother but she had his golden eyes.
“I think a good woman will calm him down, Dad. He’s just too wild. Do you know what he and Lucas did to Elder Kassandra’s cat?”
Max looked over at his son who was looking very interested in his shoe. He could see that Jorlen was blushing.
“That was you and Lucas?” Max asked. Liz had told him about Elder Kassandra finding her cat last week with all of its hair shaved off but no one knew who did it.
Jorlen looked up at his father and hated seeing the look of disappointment in his eyes. “I’m sorry dad, it was really an accident.”
“How is it an accident to shave an entire cat?”
“Well, Lucas and I were out at the edge of the woods. He was keeping watch for me as I practiced and well…the cat walked in the way and its hair turned pink. I tried, really I did, but I couldn’t get it back to its normal color and soon it was the color of a rainbow so…well, it was Lucas’s idea to shave the hair. I just hope that it grows back normal.”
Max heard a chuckle come from Liz and he could not help but smile at the thought of a rainbow colored cat walking around Pathia.
“Alright Jorlen, but please be more careful in the future.”
Jorlen nodded and smiled at his father then turned to Claudia and stuck his tongue out at her. She responded by doing the same.
“Children.” Liz said sternly, gaining their attention. How could these two be Queen and Prince to a great kingdom and act so…childish sometimes? Watching them through the years, Liz often wished that she’d had siblings to grow up with. But then, she’d had Isabel, Maria and Alex and if she remembered correctly, they acted much like Claudia and Jorlen. “Claudia, don’t you have to meet with the High Priestess tonight? And Jorlen, you promised Uncle Michael that you’d help him, right?”
They both realized the time and quickly rushed off after saying their goodnights and giving kisses to their parents.
Max and Liz’s children, Claudia and Jorlen were very special. They were the first twins born to the Royal line along with the first male heir born. But since Claudia was born first, she had the right to the throne. Another thing that made them so special was that somehow they had acquired some sort of powers. They were not great exploding ones, or at least they hoped not, but they were able to change an object’s structure and it seemed they were empathetic. It was public knowledge that Claudia claimed these gifts but not Jorlen.
This was still a world ran by women but things had improved for men over the years thanks to Max. With small, slow changes done the right way, Pathia was made a better place for his son to grow up in. Max had not been able to rid Pathia of slaves but made sure that none were mistreated. The status of men had also gained some ground since Max had become Liz’s mate. The ones chosen as mates and born in Pathia had more career options.
Take Michael and his family for example. Within a couple of years of Max joining with Liz, Michael was able to assist Maria and Tess in their roles of Healer, setting the path for his grandson, who was now following his mother and grandmothers footsteps and learning the art of Healing along with his sister.
“How do you do that?” Max asked his mate, pulling her closer to him.
“Do what?”
“Get them to go away when my craving for you has reached its high.” Max nibbled at her ear, sending shivers down her spine and warmth to her core.
Liz moved and straddled his hips. Even after all these years, Max made her feel as no man had ever done. He made her feel like a nervous virgin, her stomach knotting in anticipation of his touch, the feel of him inside of her.
“Maybe they can sense when you want me and decide that the thought of their parents doing this disturbs them.” Liz reached down and untied Max’s pants, letting his erection spring free.
“Hmmm, then that would be constantly because I haven’t stopped wanting you since the first time you touched me.”
Liz chuckled remembering how she felt the first time Max was presented to her as a gift from her dear friend Isabel. She lifted, and then settled snugly upon her mate’s cock, both groaning at the sensations that ran deep in them.
“Max, don’t ever stop wanting me.” Liz gasped as she began her movements.
His hands cupped her ass, helping with her motion, his love and desire for this woman filling him. “Never.” He gasped as he felt her tighten her muscles around him, bringing him closer to release.
Liz felt Max swell within her and knew that he was getting close. She relaxed her muscles and slowed her motions, making his wait more prolonged. She loved to torture him, to hear his whimpers of desperation as raw passion overtook him and he lost his control. Liz knew how to please him, what drove him to mindless ecstasy. She’d had years of practice. His strong lips took hers, demanding release.
Liz tightened the grip she had on his cock and her pace quickened. She rode him hard, their breathing quick and erratic as they both approached the edge. Liz came first, her walls gripping tightly on Max who swelled more before releasing his seed deep into her.
Their skin was damp from their play as they clung to each other. They never tired of the feel of being in each other’s arms. Liz sighed then heard a deep rumble in Max’s chest.
“We didn’t make it inside tonight. I wonder which guard won the bet tonight.”
Liz chuckled, still reluctant to lift from Max’s chest. “Zoe’s always been good at reading our moods.” For years, the guards often bet on where she and Max made love around the Palace. It was all in good fun and they made it known through the years how much they loved and desired each other.
Max stood, Liz cradled in his arms. Using one hand he fixed his pants then carried his mate inside. “I guess we’ll find out in the morning. But for now, I think I need more of your sweet desserts tonight.”
TBC....
Let me know what you think...