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~Isabel~
I look down at the floor for a moment and am tempted to go back to my organizing while I wait, worrying that he’d think I was a nutcase or he’d automatically think of aliens the way they are shown on the television. I look up to see him examining the nail polish and wait, "As in ... the..." He meets my gaze and I nod.
He gets up and walks over, kneeling in front of me and I can’t help but tense as his hands take mine. Then, he smiles. I feel as though a weight is about to be lifted but I’m waiting for words because I know that there is always a chance that the smile doesn’t mean what I hope it will.
"Today has been a day of surprises. A day of truths. And yes, my mind is boggled from it all. But I know one thing that has never wavered tonight." He pauses and I search his eyes for a hint of what he’s going to say. And, clear as day I see a familiar glint to them and know. I release the breath I hadn’t even realized I’d been holding, "My feelings for you. Isabel, we've been friends for years. You can't imagine what joy I felt when we all moved back here to Roswell. And since then, I've realized that my feelings have deepened for you. No matter where you are from. You are still my Izzy Bear just as I'm still Alex."
He stops and I squeeze his hands gently in mine as I shake my head with an amazed smile. Even knowing I’m an alien he accepts me. I take a moment and let the relief wash over me as I simply gaze into his eyes. How long had I feared that he wouldn’t stick around? How long had I…
I sigh for a moment even as I remove one hand from his and place a single finger against his lips. “It may take a bit for me to say everything… so bear with me and don’t say a word until I’m finished, okay?” He gives a slight confused nod, but I know this is going to be difficult. I’m not good at telling people what I feel, I barely confide in Max, Michael and Tess…
“We have been friends for years, I know this. Your friendship has meant so much to me over the years. Other then my family, you are the only one that saw beyond how I’ve been. You saw underneath the Ice Queen I’ve been.” I find myself having to stop as my finger traced over his lips and then force myself to remove both of my hands and place them on my lap.
Looking down at my hands, I barely register that they are shaking and continue speaking, “I have known how you feel about me. Things you’ve said at times showed me and… well… one of my powers allowed me too… see some of your dreams.” I don’t look up at him, feeling embarrassed that I had admitted to having been in his dreams.
“I fought with myself,” I continued, “I didn’t want to endanger you. I always thought that if a human learned the truth it would be too dangerous. Our lives have depended on us keeping silent. We don’t even know much about ourselves…”
I stopped speaking because I was getting off track of what I wanted to say… “What I’m trying to say here is that… Alex… I refused to let myself be more then friends with you… I wanted to many times… but I was afraid we’d lose our friendship or you’d end up hurt and I didn’t want to be that close and have to hide things from you.” I looked up to meet his eyes then, stopping from saying anything more.
I look down at the floor for a moment and am tempted to go back to my organizing while I wait, worrying that he’d think I was a nutcase or he’d automatically think of aliens the way they are shown on the television. I look up to see him examining the nail polish and wait, "As in ... the..." He meets my gaze and I nod.
He gets up and walks over, kneeling in front of me and I can’t help but tense as his hands take mine. Then, he smiles. I feel as though a weight is about to be lifted but I’m waiting for words because I know that there is always a chance that the smile doesn’t mean what I hope it will.
"Today has been a day of surprises. A day of truths. And yes, my mind is boggled from it all. But I know one thing that has never wavered tonight." He pauses and I search his eyes for a hint of what he’s going to say. And, clear as day I see a familiar glint to them and know. I release the breath I hadn’t even realized I’d been holding, "My feelings for you. Isabel, we've been friends for years. You can't imagine what joy I felt when we all moved back here to Roswell. And since then, I've realized that my feelings have deepened for you. No matter where you are from. You are still my Izzy Bear just as I'm still Alex."
He stops and I squeeze his hands gently in mine as I shake my head with an amazed smile. Even knowing I’m an alien he accepts me. I take a moment and let the relief wash over me as I simply gaze into his eyes. How long had I feared that he wouldn’t stick around? How long had I…
I sigh for a moment even as I remove one hand from his and place a single finger against his lips. “It may take a bit for me to say everything… so bear with me and don’t say a word until I’m finished, okay?” He gives a slight confused nod, but I know this is going to be difficult. I’m not good at telling people what I feel, I barely confide in Max, Michael and Tess…
“We have been friends for years, I know this. Your friendship has meant so much to me over the years. Other then my family, you are the only one that saw beyond how I’ve been. You saw underneath the Ice Queen I’ve been.” I find myself having to stop as my finger traced over his lips and then force myself to remove both of my hands and place them on my lap.
Looking down at my hands, I barely register that they are shaking and continue speaking, “I have known how you feel about me. Things you’ve said at times showed me and… well… one of my powers allowed me too… see some of your dreams.” I don’t look up at him, feeling embarrassed that I had admitted to having been in his dreams.
“I fought with myself,” I continued, “I didn’t want to endanger you. I always thought that if a human learned the truth it would be too dangerous. Our lives have depended on us keeping silent. We don’t even know much about ourselves…”
I stopped speaking because I was getting off track of what I wanted to say… “What I’m trying to say here is that… Alex… I refused to let myself be more then friends with you… I wanted to many times… but I was afraid we’d lose our friendship or you’d end up hurt and I didn’t want to be that close and have to hide things from you.” I looked up to meet his eyes then, stopping from saying anything more.
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~Maria~
I am so glad to know that he hasn’t had to kill anyone. Even though, loving him the way I do I wouldn’t ever believe he would do it unless it was to protect someone. I may have been blind to his interest in me, but I wasn’t blind to how protective he was over Max and Isabel, even my sister. And of course… everything with Trevor… to an extent. I smile at that thought at the same time as Michael’s knuckles brush over my cheek and I feel myself blush.
I didn’t really expect a full out explanation of how he uses his powers so it doesn’t surprise me when he really isn’t sure. Besides, talk is beginning to be over-rated. "Neither would I," he says in response to my not changing anything and then before I can think of anything else to say, I watch him move to kiss me and instantly part my lips.
When his lips touch mine in a tender kiss, I sigh against them even as I respond eagerly. This… this is something I’ve wanted and this is something I don’t want to wait for. The kiss deepens even as I feel myself shifted along with Michael until he’s above me, his body covering me. I wrap my arms around him, wanting to feel him even closer to me. I’ve had so many dreams, so many fantasies and now… now I want to see how much better I’m certain the real thing will be.
Somewhere in my mind I hear a voice telling me to take my time but the feel of Michael surrounds my senses and I ignore the voice. Michael is the man I love and I trust him with everything within me. That’s all I need to know. I’m actually wishing I hadn’t worn my favorite worn jeans and had something less constricting because suddenly I don’t feel like I can get close enough.
Without breaking the contact of our lips, I slide my hands slowly over his back until I find the edge of his shirt which I then slide my fingers beneath and release a soft moan at the sensation of his skin beneath my fingertips.
I am so glad to know that he hasn’t had to kill anyone. Even though, loving him the way I do I wouldn’t ever believe he would do it unless it was to protect someone. I may have been blind to his interest in me, but I wasn’t blind to how protective he was over Max and Isabel, even my sister. And of course… everything with Trevor… to an extent. I smile at that thought at the same time as Michael’s knuckles brush over my cheek and I feel myself blush.
I didn’t really expect a full out explanation of how he uses his powers so it doesn’t surprise me when he really isn’t sure. Besides, talk is beginning to be over-rated. "Neither would I," he says in response to my not changing anything and then before I can think of anything else to say, I watch him move to kiss me and instantly part my lips.
When his lips touch mine in a tender kiss, I sigh against them even as I respond eagerly. This… this is something I’ve wanted and this is something I don’t want to wait for. The kiss deepens even as I feel myself shifted along with Michael until he’s above me, his body covering me. I wrap my arms around him, wanting to feel him even closer to me. I’ve had so many dreams, so many fantasies and now… now I want to see how much better I’m certain the real thing will be.
Somewhere in my mind I hear a voice telling me to take my time but the feel of Michael surrounds my senses and I ignore the voice. Michael is the man I love and I trust him with everything within me. That’s all I need to know. I’m actually wishing I hadn’t worn my favorite worn jeans and had something less constricting because suddenly I don’t feel like I can get close enough.
Without breaking the contact of our lips, I slide my hands slowly over his back until I find the edge of his shirt which I then slide my fingers beneath and release a soft moan at the sensation of his skin beneath my fingertips.
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*Max*
"I could ask where you're from, how long you've known, what you can do and a hundred other things really...I'd be interested in the answers too of course... But in the end, that's not what's important, and whether you answer them or not, I think I already have the most important answer... Who are you? - you're the same Max Evans, I've known all my life, and you're my friend..." Liz says.
I hear Liz's words and I feel my walls of tension and fear melting. I squeeze her hand as the feelings flood out of me and others flow in. She says she's not afraid. She's not even barraging me with questions. She's seems to be ready to accept me, at my word. I could almost cry in relief, but I force my eyes to stay open and dry. Still, I can't seem to stop my lips from trembling as I look at her.
"Thank you, Liz," I say. "You can't know how much that means to me. I've wanted so much to be close to you but I couldn't. I couldn't ... tell. I couldn't be the kind of friend I wanted to be. All that time, I couldn't tell you the truth. But I wanted to. I always dreamed of this ..." With my free hand, I reach up and touch Liz's hair along side her face, gently running down along its length to her shoulders. "I'm so glad I don't have to hide any more."
But I haven't told her everything yet. I haven't told her how much I've loved her my whole life. How much I've wanted to be with her like this, not talking about aliens but kissing her. I'm thinking now that maybe, that's not even a bad idea. Her eyes are so beautiful and her lips look so soft...
"I could ask where you're from, how long you've known, what you can do and a hundred other things really...I'd be interested in the answers too of course... But in the end, that's not what's important, and whether you answer them or not, I think I already have the most important answer... Who are you? - you're the same Max Evans, I've known all my life, and you're my friend..." Liz says.
I hear Liz's words and I feel my walls of tension and fear melting. I squeeze her hand as the feelings flood out of me and others flow in. She says she's not afraid. She's not even barraging me with questions. She's seems to be ready to accept me, at my word. I could almost cry in relief, but I force my eyes to stay open and dry. Still, I can't seem to stop my lips from trembling as I look at her.
"Thank you, Liz," I say. "You can't know how much that means to me. I've wanted so much to be close to you but I couldn't. I couldn't ... tell. I couldn't be the kind of friend I wanted to be. All that time, I couldn't tell you the truth. But I wanted to. I always dreamed of this ..." With my free hand, I reach up and touch Liz's hair along side her face, gently running down along its length to her shoulders. "I'm so glad I don't have to hide any more."
But I haven't told her everything yet. I haven't told her how much I've loved her my whole life. How much I've wanted to be with her like this, not talking about aliens but kissing her. I'm thinking now that maybe, that's not even a bad idea. Her eyes are so beautiful and her lips look so soft...
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“What I mean Teresa is that as much as I probably shouldn’t tell you, I’m going to tell you. I’m not human. Not even the slightest human. I’m not even from your planet. I’ve only been on Earth for the last three years. There are four others that are here, they are genetically engineered with both the same DNA I have as well as human DNA.”
I look over at Trevor while he's speaking. His attention is on the road but his hand is lying gently on my thigh. I try to ingest his words. He's not human? He's not even from Earth? Then where is he from and why is he here? Could he be part of this Atrox Mena and the others were talking about. My stomach clenched at the thought. Could I be putting everyone in danger? Has he only been around us because of who we really are?
Trevor pulls the car off the road and turns to me. I haven't said a word, my mind trying hard to figure out all that is happening. So much information has been thrown at me that I feel as if my head is about to bust.
“I care about you, Tree. I don’t ever want to hurt you or see you hurt. I’ve tried very hard to protect you… from me. Tried not to get too close…”
He stopped speaking and leaned forward. My body tenses and freezes in place. Before I could make my brain call upon some power to protect me, I feel his lips upon mine. I'm surprised. This was the last thing I'd expected. As Travor's mouth coaxes me to respond, I feel my body relaxing and responding to his kiss. I'd dreamed of this many a nights but never thought it would come true. Trevor, always flirting with Maria and concerned about Tess and Isabel, never showed the slightest interest in me. Or so I thought. But now...he's telling me that he cares about me and he's kissing me.
All my concerns flee as I reach out and wrap my arms around his neck and pull him closer. I allow my instincts to guide me, saying a little prayer that I'm not making a mistake. He breaks from my mouth and trails small kisses down my neck, showing as much of my skin attention as possible. I know I should demand more information from him but the feel of his lips on my skin seems to make me forget all that is sane.
“What I mean Teresa is that as much as I probably shouldn’t tell you, I’m going to tell you. I’m not human. Not even the slightest human. I’m not even from your planet. I’ve only been on Earth for the last three years. There are four others that are here, they are genetically engineered with both the same DNA I have as well as human DNA.”
I look over at Trevor while he's speaking. His attention is on the road but his hand is lying gently on my thigh. I try to ingest his words. He's not human? He's not even from Earth? Then where is he from and why is he here? Could he be part of this Atrox Mena and the others were talking about. My stomach clenched at the thought. Could I be putting everyone in danger? Has he only been around us because of who we really are?
Trevor pulls the car off the road and turns to me. I haven't said a word, my mind trying hard to figure out all that is happening. So much information has been thrown at me that I feel as if my head is about to bust.
“I care about you, Tree. I don’t ever want to hurt you or see you hurt. I’ve tried very hard to protect you… from me. Tried not to get too close…”
He stopped speaking and leaned forward. My body tenses and freezes in place. Before I could make my brain call upon some power to protect me, I feel his lips upon mine. I'm surprised. This was the last thing I'd expected. As Travor's mouth coaxes me to respond, I feel my body relaxing and responding to his kiss. I'd dreamed of this many a nights but never thought it would come true. Trevor, always flirting with Maria and concerned about Tess and Isabel, never showed the slightest interest in me. Or so I thought. But now...he's telling me that he cares about me and he's kissing me.
All my concerns flee as I reach out and wrap my arms around his neck and pull him closer. I allow my instincts to guide me, saying a little prayer that I'm not making a mistake. He breaks from my mouth and trails small kisses down my neck, showing as much of my skin attention as possible. I know I should demand more information from him but the feel of his lips on my skin seems to make me forget all that is sane.
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Alex
I give Isabel a gentle smile. Everything she said...about wanting to be close but not wanting to hide anything from each other was true on my part too. How could I ever be with anyone and not let them see the true me...my 'gifts'?
"No more secrets. No more lies." I say. "From this minute, we will be honest with each other. Agreed?"
I give Isabel a gentle smile. Everything she said...about wanting to be close but not wanting to hide anything from each other was true on my part too. How could I ever be with anyone and not let them see the true me...my 'gifts'?
"No more secrets. No more lies." I say. "From this minute, we will be honest with each other. Agreed?"
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I've never felt anything so wonderful. I had thought having her on me, her body covering mine was the most powerful sensation, but as I feel her beneath me, our bodies fitting perfectly together, even through our clothing, our heat mingle...drawing each other closer.
There is a tingling in my body as my blood pumps rapidly. It's beyond desire and more than lust. It's something I've never experienced before. It grows stronger the longer I'm with Maria.
Her hands wrap around me, her fingers finding the bottom of my shirt and finds their way to my skin. I gasp into her mouth at her touch. The tingling intensifies and I feel something pulling at my energy...drawing it from me.
I break our kiss, throwing my head back gasping for breath. My skin is hot, burining with need.
"Maria." I breath. My shirt disappears as does the rest of my clothing. Looking down, I see a soft red glow coming from my skin. "I need you." I practically beg. She's drawing me to her, it felt as if her powers were calling upon mine. I can't stop what is happening....I don't want it to.
I've never felt anything so wonderful. I had thought having her on me, her body covering mine was the most powerful sensation, but as I feel her beneath me, our bodies fitting perfectly together, even through our clothing, our heat mingle...drawing each other closer.
There is a tingling in my body as my blood pumps rapidly. It's beyond desire and more than lust. It's something I've never experienced before. It grows stronger the longer I'm with Maria.
Her hands wrap around me, her fingers finding the bottom of my shirt and finds their way to my skin. I gasp into her mouth at her touch. The tingling intensifies and I feel something pulling at my energy...drawing it from me.
I break our kiss, throwing my head back gasping for breath. My skin is hot, burining with need.
"Maria." I breath. My shirt disappears as does the rest of my clothing. Looking down, I see a soft red glow coming from my skin. "I need you." I practically beg. She's drawing me to her, it felt as if her powers were calling upon mine. I can't stop what is happening....I don't want it to.
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~Maria~
Michael gasps at my touch and I can't help but smile, knowing that he had responded in such a way because of me. I can't help but feel as though he is completing me, and when he breaks our kiss, gasping for breath I take the chance to also try and regain much needed air.
I want so much more between us, so much more to happen, that I can't keep from letting my fingers continue to trail over his skin beneath his shirt. "Maria." I hear him breathe out my name and sigh, loving the sound of how he said it. Before I know what's happening he's removed his shirt and everything else he's wearing. His skin seems to have a glow to it that takes my breath away. "I need you."
The tone in his voice urges me on and I nod, even as I move beneath him, causing my body to press against him and moan. "Yes, Michael... please?" I respond, wanting to feel him inside me, wanting to be as close as I can be. "I want you so much, Michael." Even as I'm speaking, I am shifting enough to remove my clothing as best as I can even as I'm wanting nothing more then to have the chance to look him over.
Once I'm naked beneath him, I take the chance to let my hands explore first his chest and then work their way down his body until one of my hands is grasping at his shaft, amazed at how ready his body showed me he was. Even more amazing to me was that he wanted me. That I was the one that had caused this reaction in him. Wrapping my other arm around his neck, I hungrily drew his head down to mine until my lips were once again touching his and kissed him even while my hands caressed him.
I moaned softly as I felt his shaft press against my hand seemingly eager and opened my legs, letting Michael know without another word that I wanted him in every way. Loving him and wanting to be loved by him.
Michael gasps at my touch and I can't help but smile, knowing that he had responded in such a way because of me. I can't help but feel as though he is completing me, and when he breaks our kiss, gasping for breath I take the chance to also try and regain much needed air.
I want so much more between us, so much more to happen, that I can't keep from letting my fingers continue to trail over his skin beneath his shirt. "Maria." I hear him breathe out my name and sigh, loving the sound of how he said it. Before I know what's happening he's removed his shirt and everything else he's wearing. His skin seems to have a glow to it that takes my breath away. "I need you."
The tone in his voice urges me on and I nod, even as I move beneath him, causing my body to press against him and moan. "Yes, Michael... please?" I respond, wanting to feel him inside me, wanting to be as close as I can be. "I want you so much, Michael." Even as I'm speaking, I am shifting enough to remove my clothing as best as I can even as I'm wanting nothing more then to have the chance to look him over.
Once I'm naked beneath him, I take the chance to let my hands explore first his chest and then work their way down his body until one of my hands is grasping at his shaft, amazed at how ready his body showed me he was. Even more amazing to me was that he wanted me. That I was the one that had caused this reaction in him. Wrapping my other arm around his neck, I hungrily drew his head down to mine until my lips were once again touching his and kissed him even while my hands caressed him.
I moaned softly as I felt his shaft press against my hand seemingly eager and opened my legs, letting Michael know without another word that I wanted him in every way. Loving him and wanting to be loved by him.
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There's no turning back now. The hounds of hell couldn't tear me from my place above Maria's naked body. She parts her legs and feel my body shift into place. All I have to do is thrust my hips forward and I will be inside of her...filling my need...my ache.
I don't have to ask if she's ready. I know she is wet, I can smell her musky scent of desire filling the air. Knowing I couldn't stop now, I proceed, but with great care. Maria has dated other guys...oh, the thought of another guy touching her this way makes my blood boil. I cool my jealousy and kiss her again and again, distracting her.
The pulling at my energy consumes me, and can no longer hold off. I move forward and allow my length slide into her slippery canal. I can't believe how hot and tight she is. I swallow her moans and continue my path until I stop at a barrier.
There's my proof. This is her first time going this far with a guy...her last time, my mind demands knowing that once I have her, she will never be with another. I will never allow it.
Pulling back, I look down into her beautiful flushed face. "Maria...I can't stop Baby...I love you." I growl as I thrust forward breaking her virginal curtain, my cry mingling with hers.
There's no turning back now. The hounds of hell couldn't tear me from my place above Maria's naked body. She parts her legs and feel my body shift into place. All I have to do is thrust my hips forward and I will be inside of her...filling my need...my ache.
I don't have to ask if she's ready. I know she is wet, I can smell her musky scent of desire filling the air. Knowing I couldn't stop now, I proceed, but with great care. Maria has dated other guys...oh, the thought of another guy touching her this way makes my blood boil. I cool my jealousy and kiss her again and again, distracting her.
The pulling at my energy consumes me, and can no longer hold off. I move forward and allow my length slide into her slippery canal. I can't believe how hot and tight she is. I swallow her moans and continue my path until I stop at a barrier.
There's my proof. This is her first time going this far with a guy...her last time, my mind demands knowing that once I have her, she will never be with another. I will never allow it.
Pulling back, I look down into her beautiful flushed face. "Maria...I can't stop Baby...I love you." I growl as I thrust forward breaking her virginal curtain, my cry mingling with hers.
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