Disclaimer : The characters of "Roswell" belong to Jason Katims, Melinda Metz, WB, and UPN. They are not mine and no infringement is intended.
Couple: Zan/Micheal
Rating: Adult
Summery: Micheal has a visitor while in jail

Pt. 1
Zan had watched the Sherif leave the station and knew that he wasn’t coming back tonight. He quietly made his way through the station. Reaching the guard, he easily put him into a deep sleep. He left his eyes open so the guard still appeared to be awake and on duty. Going into the jail, he stood in the shadows and watched Micheal. He licked his lips while thinking, Dis is gonna be fun. Micheal hung his head not wanting to look at the bars of the cell he was now stuck in thanks to his jackknife being found near the burnt bones of Pierce. He had to hope that Max would find away to get him out of this mess he was now in. Stepping out of the shadows, Zan walked over to the cell and placed his hand on the lock. His hand glowed red as he unlocked the cell. Sliding the cell open, he stepped inside and closed the door.
Micheal heard the cell closed and looked up. He gasped in surprise when he saw someone who looked an awful lot like Max standing in the cell with him. “Iz sees ya got ya self arrested”Zan said. Micheal raised his right eyebrow wondering what he wanted. “Iz figured dat Iz would show ya what happens ta pretty boys in jail”Zan said. Micheal quickly stood up and advanced toward Zan with the intension of kicking his ass. Zan waved his hand and sent Micheal back to the cot with little effort almost like he was a feather. Micheal gasped in surprise when Zan sent him flying. He struggled while trying to move off his stomach only to discover he was pinned to the cot.
“Let me up”Micheal growled. “Iz said dat ya was gonna finds out what happens ta pretty boys”Zan said while strutting across the cell in two strides to Micheal. Concentrating, he made their clothes melt away from their bodies. Micheal whimpered when he felt his clothes being removed. Climbing onto the cot, Zan spread Micheal’s legs with his knees and took his hardened cock into his hand. Covering Micheal’s body with his own body, he pressed the head of his hardened cock into Micheal’s tight virgin ass. Micheal whimpered knowing he couldn’t escape. Zan thrust his hips forward forcing Micheal to take his cock. Micheal grunted and whimpered as Zan’s large hard cock filled his ass.
Zan thrust his hardened cock in and out of Micheal’s tight ass making his head brush against his g-spot. He moaned in pleasure as Micheal’s body responded to him and clamped around his hardened cock. Micheal grunted as the burning started to turn to pleasure and his ass clamped down on his thrusting hardened cock. Zan thrust his hardened cock harder and faster while enjoying how Micheal’s ass clamped around his hardened cock. Micheal whimpered when he realized that his cock was now harder than it had ever been. Zan thrust his hardened cock in and out making Micheal writhe underneath him. Micheal grunted as his hot seed flowed out of his hardened cock and his ass clenched around Zan’s hardened cock. Zan thrust his hardened cock deep letting his hot seed flow into Micheal’s clenching ass.
Micheal breathed in and out as Zan stilled his actions. He whimpered with each clench of his ass around Zan’s cock. Zan ran his hands down Micheal’s back to his ass cheeks gently massaging his cheeks before lifting Micheal’s hips off the bed slightly. Micheal grinded his teeth having hope that Zan was going to pull out of his ass. He couldn’t understand how Zan was making him hurt and feel so good at the same time. Zan slowly pulled his hardened cock giving Micheal the impression that he was done, then thrust his hardened cock back inside of his tight ass. Micheal grunted in response feeling each inch of Zan’s large hard cock. Zan continued to keep his thrust slow and relished in the way Micheal’s body responded to him.
Micheal grunted and whimpered in pleasure. His ass clamped down on Zan’s thrusting hardened cock with each thrust of his cock in then relaxed long enough for Zan to pull back and thrust back inside of him. “Ohhh . . . ”Micheal moaned. He could feel his balls tightening again and knew he was going to cum hard at any moment. “Tight . . . ”Zan moaned. He thrust his hardened cock harder and faster wanting to fill Micheal’s clenching ass with his hot seed. “Fuck”Micheal screamed. His hot seed shot out of his hardened cock and his ass continuously clamped around Zan’s thrusting hardened cock. Zan thrust his hardened cock deep letting his hot seed flow deep inside of Micheal’s clenching ass. Stilling his movements, he enjoyed the clenching of his muscles around his cock make his semierect cock completely hard again.
Micheal couldn’t stop the moan of pleasure from escaping his mouth when he felt Zan’s cock become rock hard again. Moving his hand, Zan carefully moved Micheal and himself so they were both laying on their side and he was still buried deep inside of him. Micheal thrust his hips back silently begging Zan to fuck him. He grunted in surprise having hoped that he could move but hadn’t expected to be able to move. Zan snickered, and said, “Ya wants more?” “Yes”Micheal answered in a thick and husky voice. Zan slowly pulled back, then thrust his hardened cock in and out of Micheal’s tight ass.
Micheal grunted in pleasure while thrusting his hips back. Zan smirked, knowing he had Micheal right where he wanted him. Moving his hand to Micheal’s hardened cock, he pumped his hardened cock in his hand while thrusting his hardened cock in and out of Micheal’s tight ass. Micheal grunted and whimpered in pleasure as his hot seed shot out of the head of his hard cock and his ass clamped down around Zan’s thrusting hardened cock. Zan moaned in pleasure as Micheal pulled him over the edge with him and his hot seed shot inside of his clenching ass. He slowly slipped his cock out of Micheal’s clenching ass knowing he had to leave. Micheal moaned when Zan slipped his cock out of him and gasped when he felt a sharp sudden pain on the side of the head of his cock.
Micheal sat up in his bed and gasped for air. “It was just a dream”Micheal whispered. Looking down at the sheets, he saw they were soaked with his sweat and around his cock was covered in his cum. Throwing back the covers his hands shook while he moved his hand down to his cock. Touching the side of his large mushroom head, he felt something cool against his finger tip. Looking down, his brown eyes doubled in size when he saw a straight silver barbell with a diamond end against the skin of the head of his cock. My ass even feels like that was more than a dream. Moving his hand away from his cock, he laid down on his side and moved his hand letting his finger touch his asshole.
Micheal felt something wet there and slowly moved his hand away. Staring at his finger, he knew that the clear milky substance on his finger was cum. “It was a dream”Micheal mumbled. He slowly climbed out of bed and whimpered when he stood up. “Why do I feel so sore?”Micheal mumbled. He slowly walked across his bedroom and into his bathroom. Closing the door, he walked over to the tub and reached inside turning on the hot and cold water faucets. I know about the second set but could Zan possible have more powers than Max that could make him able to manipulate my dreams? Pulling up the shower level, he stepped into the tub and closed the shower curtain. Moving under the spray of warm water, he sighed knowing that he couldn’t talk to Max about what was happening to him.
Meanwhile in New York, Zan threw the covers off his body and smirked while climbing out of his bed. Waving his hand over his body, he cleaned himself with his powers. Reaching down, he picked up a pair of black jeans that had obviously seen their better days. Stepping into his jeans, he pulled them up his legs and buttoned the buttons. Sitting down on his mattress, he slipped his feet into worn pair of steeled toed work boots. Picking his black t-shirt up, he slipped the shirt over his head and his arms into the sleeves. Getting up from the bed, he walked across the room and grabbed his leather jacket and slipped his arms into the sleeves.
Opening his bedroom door, Zan stepped out of his room and walked down the hall into the living room where he found Rath sitting on the couch. “Iz gonna head ta Roshell”Zan said. Rath smirked before asking, “What’s in Roshell?” “Ya dupe, Micheal”Zan answered. Rath raised his right eyebrow wondering why the sudden interest in his dupe. “Iz had his sweet ass in his dreams n Iz wants da real thing”Zan said. He licked his lips knowing his visit to Roshell was going to be better than any dream. Rath snickered before saying, “Has fun. Maybe Iz can finds me a b’tch while ya in Roshell.” Zan snickered knowing that if he ever dreamed of doing to Rath what he was planning to do to Micheal that Rath would fry his ass. Walking out of the living room, he went over to the front door and opened the door.
Stepping outside, Zan closed the door and walked down the steps onto the street. Walking over to their trans am and opened the driver’s door. Climbing into the car, he closed the door and took the keys out of his leather jacket pocket. Placing the key in the ignition, he turned the key, and brought the engine to life and then shifted the gears putting the car into drive. Checking traffic, he pulled the car onto the road and drove down the street heading out of the city. Driving over the bridge, he said, “Roshell here Iz comes.” He snickered, knowing that he was going to be coming a lot after reaching Roshell.
Tbc