A Mother’s Sacrifice
Category: AU; Max and Liz, CC. Future Fic. There are aliens.
Rating: Adult
Summary: This is a challenge I found by Kimmie. Challenge #172. Mid-Sexual Healing. Way different ending and storyline.
Disclaimer: I don’t own them.
*some lines of dialogue were borrowed from Sexual Healing. Credit goes to Jason Katims and his team of writers.
Prologue
Max and Liz dig at a frantic pace out in the desert, wanting and needing to find out what was causing the beeping. Suddenly, their shovels hit a hard surface, and a bright blue light shoots up into the sky.
“Max, something’s down there!” Liz exclaimed, excited.
Max leaned down and grabbed the object. He stood up slowly, and him and Liz stared down at it. It was inscribed with an alien symbol.
“It’s the symbol from the cave painting,” Max said, still staring at it.
“Is this from your home?” Liz asked him.
“I don’t know,” Max told her softly.
“Maybe it’s a signal…for…” Liz trailed off.
“Maybe.” Max said. “We have to show this to the others in the morning. It’s too late now.” Max continued.
Liz nodded in agreement and took the hand Max held out to her. He let her back to the blanket he had spread out.
Max turned around and looked at her. “I guess we should head home,” he said, looking at her and reaching out to brush a piece of her long hair behind her ear.
Liz leaned her cheek into his hand, turning to press a kiss on his palm when he pressed it gently to her cheek. “Is that what you really want?” she asked softly, not really knowing what was possessing her to go this far.
“Not just yet,” Max whispered back, staring into her eyes. He leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers.
Liz moaned softly into his mouth, and he took that opportunity to sweep his tongue into her mouth and caress his tongue with hers. Their arms wrapped around each other and they slowly sunk to the blanket, still holding onto each other.
The chill of the desert in late February was barely noticed by the two as they kissed and ran their hands over each others’ bodies.
Max began to kiss Liz’s neck and she arched into him. Her hands pushed his jacket off. Her fingers fumbled with his buttons as Max nibbled on her neck and down to her collarbone. Before Max could notice, Liz had finished unbuttoning his shirt. She pressed her hands on his chest. Max pulled back and looked at her.
“Are you sure about this?” Max asked her softly.
“Yes Max,” Liz whispered, kissing him. “I want to be with you,” she affirmed, throwing her usual restraint out the window. She sat up and pulled her jacket off. Max brought his hands to the hem off her sweater and pulled it up. Liz raised her arms slowly and he pulled it all the way off.
Liz pulled Max into another kiss and they lay back down on the blanket. She pulled his shirt the rest of the way off and their torsos pressed together, separated only by Liz’s white strapless bra. They ran their hands over the newly exposed skin, loving the feeling as they kissed deeply.
Max eventually moved his hands to the clasp on Liz’s bra and undid it. He met her eyes as he pulled it away from her chest. Liz resisted the urge to cover herself and she let Max look his fill of her uncovered chest.
“You’re so beautiful,” Max whispered to her, leaning down to kiss her again. Liz’s hands wandered all over Max’s chest and back as he moved his lips down her neck, shoulders and collarbone. He kissed all the way down to the slope of her right breast. He took the hard nipple in his mouth and sucked lightly, harder when she moaned her approval and gripped his shoulders. He continued for several moments and then switched breasts, giving the other the same attention.
As Liz sighed his name in breathless wonder, Max trailed kisses down her stomach as he unbuttoned and unzipped her pants. He moved back up to her lips and they kissed.
Liz lifted her hips easily and helped Max pull the khakis and her white panties completely off. She didn’t even feel the cold as Max stood and quickly shed his own pants and boxers. He lay back down beside her.
She grinned to herself and gently pushed Max down onto his back, moving over him and treating his neck, shoulders, chest and stomach to the same kisses he had given her. She moved all the way down. Curious, and trembling in desire, she reached for the hard evidence of Max’s arousal.
Max groaned at her innocent touch and said her name as she grasped it gently. He thought her would die as he felt Liz’s warm mouth surround his intimate flesh and suck gently. Groaning in delight, he ran his fingers tenderly through her hair. After only a few moments, he pulled away and gently brought her up to his lips. They kissed and it was his turn to roll her onto her back.
Max didn’t waste any time moving down her body. Liz spread her legs on instinct, her desire a tangible thing. Max fit himself between her thighs.
Liz cried out when Max licked the length of her core. She whimpered and called his name as he swiped his tongue over every inch of her. She felt the heat building and she felt her center begin to tighten deliciously. She felt Max’s finger ease itself into her wet heat and move in a careful rhythm. A second finger joined the first, and then his tongue swept over her clit. Liz arched almost all the way off the blanket, crying his name.
Thrilled and aroused by her reaction, Max lashed at her clit over and over until he felt her whole body stiffen. He heard her cry his name in sobbing pants as she came hard. He took in every last bit, and then crawled up to her, pulling her into his arms. As she calmed, he moved himself in between her legs and looked her in the eyes.
“Are you sure, Liz?” he asked her, trembling with his total desire for the girl he loved.
Liz moved to meet his lips and they kissed deeply. “Yes,” she whispered, as she pulled back.
Their eyes did not leave each other’s as Max slowly and carefully entered her. Liz spread her legs further and lifted them to wrap loosely around his hips. She gasped as the action caused him to sink deeper. They both felt the obstruction.
Liz could feel Max’s hesitance to hurt her so she sharply thrust her hips up to do it for him. She gasped loudly and she felt tears fill her eyes. She saw Max’s eyes widen in panic and he moved to stop.
“No Max,” Liz whispered. “Just give me a couple minutes.” She took deep breaths, watching him as he watched her. Finally she nodded and Max began to move slowly and carefully. He inched forward until he was fully sheathed.
They both moaned at the sensation and then Max started a slow rhythm of long and deep thrusts. Liz quickly picked up his rhythm and she matched him stroke for stroke.
Their breathing picked up and they let out soft moans as they quickened the pace of their lovemaking.
Max felt himself get close and he reached in between their bodies to rub his thumb over her clit in delicious circles.
Liz cried his name as her already tightening body tightened even more. She called his name in a loud gasp and moaned as she exploded. She heard Max’s cry join hers and then they stilled, holding each other.
Worried about crushing her, he rolled onto his side and pulled her into his arms. Neither of them noticed the glow that passed quickly over Liz’s stomach. It was just as quickly gone.
Feeling the chill in the air, they redressed and then crawled back into each other’s arms to sleep, the orb they had found rested nearby.
TBC…
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