Author: Dreamer<3
Category: M/L, CC, UC
Rating: ADULT
Disclaimer: I do not own anything, the characters of Roswell belong to Melinda Metz, UPN, and WB
Summary: Inspired by the song Maria Maria by Carlos Santana, Liz grew up in Spanish Harlem (NY). She has a deadbeat father and her mother left when she 2. Max grew up on the same floor as Liz in their project building and they fell in love, but he couldn’t give her what she needed, she wanted to experience more than just poverty. Now to present, she’s married to a rich man living the life of a movie star. What happens when she see Max Evans again after 5 years?
Author’s Note: This story is very angsty and deals with a lot of sexual content, rape, and gang violence. I just wanted to write a story to show what really does go on for people living in projects or other depressing areas, it just heart breaking the stories that I’ve heard and I guess I just wanted to shine some light. The characters are very different from the way they were in the show.

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Prolouge
Me acuerdo cuando yo te conocí...
Que dijistes
Esta noche esta buena.
Pa' hacer maldades.
Recuerdo cuando en tu cama dormí
Que dijistes que tu no podias vivir sin mi
Por eso...
It was the yearly block party that was held at the 120th Street Projects, it was where everyone who lived in Spanish Harlem gathered together and celebrated like there was no tomorrow. Spanish culture filled the air as everyone gathered to show of their pride. Every type of Hispanic flag was hung to show of their heritage. Each individual had a different story but on this day everyone came together and spread their love with each other.
Mami, No me dejes solo
Papi, no me dejes sola
Te gusta cuando yo te azoto
Papi, tu me vuelves loca
Mami, No me dejes solo
Papi, no me dejes sola
Te gusta cuando yo te azoto
Papi, tu me vuelves loca
The whole street went all out on their annual block party, a DJ was hired, food was prepared and everyone forgot about all their worries as they came together to have fun. In front of the DJ stood various couples dancing, but only one couple stood out in particular, 16 year old, Liz Parker grinding with her then boyfriend, Max Evans, to the rhythm of Reggaeton that filled their block. As Max had his hands on her hips as Liz moved with him, both perfectly in sync with each other.
Liz leaned her head back as Max began to kiss her neck. “I love you Elizabeth.” He whispered into her ear causing her to shiver.
Most people thought they were to young to be in love, like they claimed, but no one really knew them. Usually when a teen couple gets together on their block and it’s usually for meaningless sex and then the boy leaves the girl for the next one, but it was different with them, and they didn’t need to prove it to anyone else because they proved it enough to each other.
Quiero tu aroma de fresa y melocotón
Tomo la leña pa' prender ese fogón
Corre mi niña, acelera, mete el chambón
Que? Lets go
Canto'e fresca, te gusta ir de pesca
Buscando caña pero de la gigantesca
Mas duro, entonces yo te vacuno
Tan sencillo como el uno por uno
Max and Liz danced together with no worry in the world. When they were together nothing else ever mattered. They’re lives depended on each other and despite their age they were truly in love.
Te dije que yo tengo el caldo pa' esa caserola
Tu padre y tu madre contigo botaron la bola...
Yo tengo el abono que esta pidiendo esa amapola
¿Que? Papi, tirate ahora
“Wanna go upstairs?” Max asked as Liz continued to grind on him. He couldn’t take it much longer, she drove him absolutely crazy, every touch, every kiss, she was his and he was hers. As far as he knew they would always be together.
Mami, No me dejes solo
Papi, no me dejes sola
Te gusta cuando yo te azoto
Papi, tu me vuelves loca
Mami,No me dejes solo
Papi, no me dejes sola
Te gusta cuando yo te azoto
Papi, tu me vuelves loca
Liz could feel Max’s hardness against her backside and it drove to the edge. She wanted him so badly, and all this dancing was pushing so far. Liz nodded her head at his suggestion and together they walked, hand in hand, to their project building. The music fading slowly but still existent.
Hasta abajo, mami, dobla las rodillas
Sacude el bumper duro, y la tablilla
Pulia acero que me dobla la varilla
Que? Activao' hasta botar la polilla
Once they reached the elevator Max pinned her against the elevator walls. Liz moaned once his lips came into contact with her neck. Hungrily, Max ran his hands all over her body. When the elevator came to a halt they both hurried towards Max’s apartment.
Es que en la disco es que mi gata coge vuelo
Le gusta que la besen por el cuello
Sus besos saben a caramelo
Y si nos vamos pa'l duelo
Yo la atropello
The minute the door slammed shut Liz pulled Max towards the couch. Liz pulled Max down onto the couch with her and kissed him hungrily. Liz felt his hands work up her skirt and felt his fingers part her. Liz grabbed Max tighter and moaned into his mouth once she felt his fingers plunge into her.
She pulled away from Max’s mouth, and moaned “God you drive me crazy.”
Liz threw her head back and gasped as Max plunged his fingers in her harder and faster. Liz’s body trembled as her orgasm washed over her.
Max pulled away from her and they both were stripped out of their clothes of quickly. Liz kissed him hard and then worked her way down on him and when she reached her destination she took him into her mouth. Max kept repeating “Liz,” and ran his fingers through her brown hair. Her tongue grazed the underside of his shaft, and she felt him thicken. She pulled him out of her mouth, and said “I need you now.”
His breathing was heavy, and he nodded. He placed himself behind Liz and bent her over. She placed her elbows on the arm rest, balancing herself. Max spread Liz’s cheeks, and placed his tip to the entrance of her depth. He wrapped one arm around her waist, and placed the other hand on her shoulder. Liz looked over her shoulder to watch his expressions. He didn’t want to move just yet. He ran the head along her lips, teasing her. Liz became impatient and pushed herself against Max. He placed the tip of his penis at her entrance again, and replaced his hand back onto her shoulder. With one hard thrust, he pulled her onto him and entered deep. Liz cried out in ecstacy, she loved the feel of him.
She started to have short labored breaths. Max nearly fell on her back, the rawness of it all was overwhelming, he almost came right then and there.
“So big,” Liz moaned as she felt her walls stretch. “More,” she pleaded. Max complied and pushed deeper, burying himself to her hilt.
“Max, Oh Max,” vibrated out of Liz’s mouth continuously. Max pulled out, and pushed deep into her again. “Harder,” she exhaled, he started to pick up a faster rhythmic pace, and Liz met his every thrust. She closed her eyes at the undying pleasure.
Max started to slam into her harder and faster , and as he kept cutting into her slickness, he lowly groaned, feeling himself build pressure. “Max ” Liz screamed after a few minutes, once she was nearly reaching her peak, Max started to pound into her even more. His breath became ragged, as his own orgasm approached.
“Liz..” he said letting her know he was on the edge too. Liz backed into him even harder. Max grabbed her brown tresses and pulled her head back gently so that he could see her face. Liz felt Max start to swell inside of her. He rubbed against her walls, the friction and heat had him near the edge the whole time. She opened her eyes, and they were transfixed on Max’s. She bit her bottom lip, she was so close.
“MAX ” she cried out. Max grabbed her hips with both hands, and pushed into her harder. He pulled her face back and kissed her hard. She kept her eyes open and watched him, causing her to leak even more juices. Her walls emanated more heat, and caused Max to swell even more. Her screams came more frequent and she jolt as Max started to pick up his pace.
Liz couldn’t hold it anymore and she screamed out Max’s name as she clenched her eyes tight trying to take in her pleasure. She felt weak, as her orgasm kept washing through her body.
As he felt himself coming closer to the edge, Liz’s wet walls acting as a gripping vice for Max, he continued to heavily pound into her, trying to stuff as much of himself inside of her.
“Baby, I’m so close,” he said through gritted teeth.
“Me too,” Liz moaned as she felt another orgasm come on.
Max quickened his pace as fast as he could. Liz abruptly started to spasm, and pulsed around him. Feeling her walls constrict around him so tightly triggered his own orgasm. He urged himself forward inside of her, and exploded in her. Max’s breath got caught in his throat, and could barely move as he pulsated and spurted inside of her. “Deeper,” Liz said, and took more of him inside of her. Max continued to groan as his orgasm continued run through him completely for a minute. His abs tightened to accommodate the long and persevering pleasure.
Exhausted, Max pulled himself out of her and they both fell back onto the couch.
***
25 year old Elizabeth Parker-Sanchez woke up in a sweat from the intense dream that she had just experienced.
“God I need a cold shower.” She muttered to herself as she pulled the silk sheets off of her and walked towards her bathroom.
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No Me Dejes Solo- Daddy Yankee