Roswell Fanatics

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Chapter 10

“What are you still doing up?” Isabel questioned, looking up from her bowl of cereal as Alex wandered in. Both looked sleepy but it was obvious that neither had gotten any rest yet.

“Couldn’t sleep” Alex replied and pulled a bowl down from the cabinet. Like an old married couple, she poured his frosted flakes while he topped it off with a large dose of milk. Isabel handed him a spoon as he pulled the bowl forward. “You know, you’re the only girl I know that sleeps wearing a bra if she isn’t naked” he commented referring to Isabel’s form of pajamas… a bra and a small scrap of panties.

“So why can’t you sleep” Isabel queried, ignoring his comment about the way she was dressed.

“There wasn’t really a reason” Alex shrugged. “I just couldn’t” he replied, wondering why she hadn’t been able to sleep either. He knew better than to ask though, Isabel wasn’t very sharing when it came to feelings, emotions or fears. Alex always suspected it was why she was so good in bed. She hoarded all her emotions and released them in an excess of energy when she had sex.

Several minutes past in silence with only the sound of their spoons clanking against their bowls. The TV was on in the living room, Kyle had his stereo blaring and the faucet was dripping consistently, echoing as it hit the stainless steel sink.

“Okay… what’s up?’ Alex questioned when the silence slowly started to drive him crazy.

“Nothing” Isabel quickly replied. In an effort to somehow occupy herself, she grabbed their empty bowls and began rinsing them out. She was so occupied that she didn’t hear Alex walk up behind her, caging her in against the counter. “What?” she asked.

“Um… nothing” Alex answered and quickly fused his lips against hers, effectively halting Isabel from saying anything else.

Hands began to roam, caressing and arousing. Their kisses muffled their groans of pleasure as Alex tugged at the clasp of her bra, releasing her large tits from their confines. “Alex…” Isabel moaned as his fingers pinched her nipples into hard peaks. “Baby yes… Alex” she panted at the feel of his hands trailing into her panties, dipping two fingers inside her drenched pussy.

He stroked the length of her slit, hooking his fingers inside as he finger fucked her. In a flash, he pushed the material all the way down her long legs and dropped to his knees.

Alex caressed her smooth skin, lifting one leg up to rest over his shoulder. “Please” Isabel whimpered when she felt the teasing kisses he placed along her thigh.

Smirking, Alex leaned forward, touching his tongue to her wet core. Her hips bucked forward, trying to get closer to his skilled mouth. His tongue licked, tasting her flowing juices before dipping deep inside. “Oh fuck baby… yes” she panted. He was fucking her with his tongue, causing shivers to dance up her spine.

Isabel threw her head back in ecstasy and tunneled her fingers through his thick black hair. He was quickly driving her crazy, alternating between long, languid licks and small nibbles.

His hands trailed up to grasp her tits in his hands. He rubbed her hard nipples between his fingers, tugging gently when her hips began to sway forward, riding his tongue. “Fuck yes… suck me” she moaned loudly at the feel of his lips insistently sucking her clit. “That’s it… I’m so close… yes, Alex!!” she called out in pleasure, releasing a small river of juices into his waiting mouth.

Quickly rising from his knees, Alex took Isabel’s lips in a scorching kiss. Roughly, their tongues mated as she grappled with the waist band of his sweat pants, desperately trying to free his straining erection from its confines. “I need you” she murmured against his lips, stroking his thick cock in her hand.

“Belle” Alex groaned at the incredible feeling of her hand on his hot skin. Quick as a flash, Alex pulled her to the kitchen table and lifted her up onto the smooth wood surface.

Wasting no time, he plunged his thick cock deep inside her drenched pussy. “Yes” Isabel hissed and wrapped her arms tightly around his body as Alex began to move.

In and out he hammered his prick into her wet depths, filling and stretching her completely. “You feel so good” Alex groaned in approval and tilted her back to gain access to her tits. Never ceasing his movements, he latched his hot mouth onto one stiffened nipple and hungrily sucked on it.

“Hmm… give it to me harder baby” Isabel panted and clenched her inner muscles tightly around his thrusting cock. “Oh god Alex… please fuck me harder… yes” she continued moan, taking everything he gave her.

A few strokes later she was screaming out her release as her pussy fluttered and tightly gripped his thick cock.

Hard and completely horny, Alex pulled out and nudged Isabel back into a standing position. Quickly taking the hint, Isabel turned around and leaned over the table, bracing her hands on the wood as he plunged back inside her dripping wet depths.

Both let twin sighs of pleasure as he started to fuck her again. “You’re cock is so big… fuck me Alex… fuck me with your big cock” she encouraged and moaned loudly when he lightly slapped her ass. Already, she could feel her end quickly approaching and began pushing back against him, causing their hips to rapidly slam together.

“Fuck Belle… so fucking wet” he muttered when he pulled out and found his cock covered in her juices.

Leaning forward, his chest pressed tightly to her back, Alex pounded inside her until she came a second time. Free to let go, he felt his cock thicken then explode, filling her already wet pussy with spurts of hot cum.

Panting, he pulled out and dropped heavily into the nearest chair. Isabel followed Alex’s lead and took a seat beside him. Both were tired and sated… at least for now.


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“Please don’t tell me you’re watching Gilligan’s Island again” Alex groaned as he walked into the living room and found Liz curled up on the couch, watching the old series on TVLand.

Liz looked up with a grin and nodded her head excitedly.

Ever since that first time she was alone in the house and watched a rerun on cable, Liz had become addicted to the show and TIVO’d it regularly so that she didn’t miss any episodes. Once, Alex pointed out that she could just order the box set on DVD or look up an episode guide on the internet but Liz insisted she wanted to be surprised and wanted to watch as it showed.

“Wouldn’t you prefer something newer or… more interesting like say… Road Rules or Entourage… anything else?” he asked, deciding he was seriously gonna yell if he saw one more failed attempt at getting off the island.

Noticing that disdainful look he shot the TV, Liz went ahead and turned it off, realizing that alone in the house together was the perfect time to talk to him about Isabel and the others. “Would you sit for a second and explain something to me?” she asked, catching the wary expression he wore before complying.

“So what’s up?” he queried and Liz decided it was best to just jump in.

“Well I was thinking about this whole living arrangement” Liz stated. “Specifically the whole sleeping with everyone in the house thing” she added, inwardly smiling when she notice Alex sit up straighter. She obviously had his attention and hoped she would finally get some answers.

“What about it?” Alex questioned, feeling slightly uncomfortable. It was funny how he could do it, he could watch it but it was strange to actually sit there and talk about it. That was just the way it had always been for him.

“Well… we know that Tess has actual feelings for Kyle and I’ll be honest and admit I have actual feelings for Max too but… well why is it that no one has ever paired off?” she finally just asked. “Why does everyone… spread the wealth, so to speak?”

To say that Alex was surprised would be an understatement, however, it was something he, himself, had wondered many times before.

“I’m not really sure” Alex admitted with completely honesty. “I suppose it’s because everyone started of by sleeping with everyone and… I don’t know, maybe it just seemed weird to pair off later. Like every girl had three instant exes in the house… or something like that” he shrugged unsurely.

“What about Isabel? You do have feelings for her… don’t you?”

“I do” Alex acknowledged. “But it isn’t as simple as that. She likes sex… she likes a lot of sex and obviously she doesn’t feel the same way for me otherwise she wouldn’t sleep with the others too.”

“But you sleep with the others” Liz reminded, deciding that his excuses were flimsy at best. “So maybe if you can have feelings for Isabel and still sleep with Maria or Tess then it’s possible for Isabel to have feelings for you and still sleep with Michael or Kyle” she pointed out, making a valid argument.

“Why does this matter?” Alex eventually asked. “You don’t need everyone else to pair up just because you want to be exclusive with Max.”

“I know and it isn’t about me and Max, it’s about you and Isabel having feelings for each other. It’s about Tess liking Kyle and about Maria having a thing for Michael” Liz argued. “Everyone in this house cares for everyone, I get that but… but everyone also has one person that they care more about than the others. It just doesn’t make sense to ignore that… at least not to me.”

“I don’t know what to tell you Liz” Alex quietly replied. “Pairing off takes two people and if one person is unsure, the second person can’t really do anything about it” he shrugged, giving Liz a lot to think about.


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Later that night, Max lay awake with head phones on his ears and nothing else on his body. After a quick shower, he climbed into bed without getting dressed and proceeded to listen to loud music when he was unable to fall asleep. Strangely enough, Max hated silence, he was never able to sleep when the house was quiet. The music was an effective sleep aid and before long, his eyes closed as his body prepared for sleep.

Liz wasn’t sure what had come over her but she had a strong urge to go to Max.

Careful not to wake her sleeping roommate, she crept out of bed and strolled down the hall to Max’s room. Not bothering to knock, she slowly pushed open the door and nearly drooled at the sight of him. Completely naked and hard everywhere, he was an incredibly arousing sight.

With a mischievous grin, she quietly tip toed forward until she was standing just beside his bed. Expelling a deep breath when he shifted but didn’t wake, she dropped to her knees, her mouth hovering just above his cock and slowly licked him from root to tip.

Max’s eyes flew open at the feel of her wet tongue and pushed the headphones away from his ears. “Liz” he groaned and buried his hands in her silky brown hair when she engulfed his hard length in her mouth. With newly practiced ease, she deep throated him, sucking as much of his thick cock as she could while her hand gently tugged his balls. “Fuck baby… that’s feels good” he panted and thrust his hips up, unable to stop.

Liz took it all in stride and sucked until she felt his balls tighten in her hands, seconds before he exploded in her mouth. Easily, she swallowed his cum and licked him and clean. “Come here” Max said, pulling her up to rest on top of his bare form.

Hotly, their mouths met and dueled for dominance as he swiftly flipped her over. “Fuck me Max… please” Liz whimpered and moaned in excitement when he ripped her shirt down the middle. “Yes” she moaned and felt her panties soak at the feel of his hot mouth sucking her nipple. Liz was impatient, horny and wanted his big cock buried inside her. “Please” she begged and all but cried out in satisfaction when he pulled her small, cotton panties away and plunged into her wet pussy.

“You’re so tight” Max whispered in her ear. “You feel incredible” he groaned and pushed her knees up so that he was reaching deeper.

Liz’s breath came out in short pants and tightly grasped onto his wooden rungs on his headboard. “Oh god Max… your cock is so hard… so big… yes” she chanted as he easily slid in and out.

Fluidly, they rocked back and forth, giving and taking pleasure until Liz finally came, screaming his name. Neither cared if anyone else in the house heard them as they fucked each other mindless. It was primal and hot. Max loved the feel of her wet pussy sucking him dry. Liz relished the way his big, thick cock pounded inside her, filling her with spasms of ecstasy.

When they finally stopped, collapsing on the soft mattress, Liz was more convinced than ever that Max was the one she wanted. Sex with the others was good but sex with Max was incredible.

I'm so sorry!!! I fully planned on updating last week but then Hurricane Rita happened and I had to get away for a little while. So here's the update and because it took so long and because you're probably gonna wanna through tomatos at me after the end, you'll have another update by tomorrow which will continue where I left off. cough *lots of nookie* cough. Guaranteed!Thanks for all the feedback!!!!

Chapter 11

“So…what are your plans for the holidays?” Max asked he and Liz lazed around, half watching a movie on the VCR. With the others either at work or out, they had the house all to themselves and surprisingly, decided to just veg-out for the night.

“I’ll be here” Liz shrugged, unconcerned though it was obvious how bothered she truly was about it… at least it was obvious to Max. “My parents usually go out for the holidays and decided on Aspen this year” she explained and waited a beat before asking his question. “What about you? Are you going home?” she asked and wiggled around in his embrace until her eye met his.

“Figured I would” Max replied though his mind seemed to be elsewhere.

“Oh… okay” Liz smiled a weak smile and turned back to the battle between Neo and Agent Smith.

In her attempt to push away her own melancholy, she didn’t notice that Max was trying to get her attention until he nudged her teasingly and caused the remote to pop out of her hand. “Where were you just then?” he chuckled as Liz took several deep breaths.

“What was that for?” she demanded, completely unamused by his laughter.

“Sorry” Max said and held his hands, palm out, in defense. “I was just trying to get your attention.”

“what?” Liz repeated though this time in a softer voice.

“Well… I was just thinking that maybe you could come home with me for Christmas” he offered in a casual voice. “I mean, everyone else in the house will be going to their homes and it would probably suck to be the only one left here” he added, effectively deflating Liz’s good mood and wiping the smile from her face.

“Oh” she said in an off-handed way. “So… you just don’t want me to be here alone” she clarified and watched Max shrug his shoulders in response. “I see” Liz quietly replied and once again turned her attention to the continuing battle on screen.

“So is that a yes or a no?” Max questioned when several quiet minutes past with no other response from Liz.

“What would you tell your parents?” she queried before facing him again. “Would you say, this is my roommate who was homeless for the holidays?” she asked when the expression he wore clearly stated he was confused. “Or maybe you would say that I’m a friend who was going to be here and alone.”

It took him a moment, but Max finally caught on to what Liz was really asking. “I’d probably say, this is Liz. She’s someone I really like and care about so I didn’t want her to have to spend Christmas alone” he stated and knew he had said something right when Liz finally smiled up at him.

The truth was that he knew she wanted more from him, he just wasn’t sure if he could give her more… yet. “Well… then I guess you won’t be traveling home alone this year” Liz stated as she leaned up to press a single kiss to his lips. It wasn’t meant to be any more than that though the moment their lips touched, the two instantly craved more.

Just like countless times before, Liz turned in his embrace until she was straddling his lap. He could feel the heat radiating from her pussy through the simple cotton panties she wore. Max couldn’t even describe how horny it made him to know the vixen in his lap always wore plain panties and bras.

Impatiently, he grasped at the hem of the long night shirt she wore and pulled it off her body, exposing perfect puckered nipples for him to suck on. “Max…” Liz moaned and ground her hips into his, hoping to alleviate the ache that settled in her core. “Yes… oh god yes…” she whimpered as he reached into her panties and buried two fingers into her dripping pussy.

“You’re already so wet baby” Max murmured as switched from one tit to the other. “Do you wanna get fucked?” he asked which had become a running joke between them ever since Max first reminded her of that one drunken night, months ago.

“Hmm… so badly” Liz moaned as she rode his hand and clumsily tried to pull his shirt away. Max pulled his hands away long enough for Liz to pull his shirt off his muscular form. “You are so hot” she stated and licked her lips in anticipation.

Max growled at the look of desire in her eyes and pulled her tightly against him, fusing her mouth with his. Liz’s hand snaked into his boxer shorts and cupped his hard cock in her hand. “You’re so hard for me baby” she moaned in approval and teasingly began stroking him up and down. “Do you wanna fuck me?” she asked and gently squeezed the mushroom tip when he didn’t immediately answer.

“Uh huh” Max panted and allowed her to pump him a few more times before nudging her hand away. Liz didn’t have the chance to ask what he was doing before he ripped her panties away from her body. A moment later, he pulled her down on his stiff cock. “Yes…” they both hissed in pleasure as Liz began to move up and down on his hard length.

As she bounced on his cock, Max pulled her close enough to take her plump tits in his hands and teasingly ran the pads of his thumbs over her stiff nipples. “Suck them” Liz pleaded and whimpered in pleasure as Max took one in his mouth, scraping his teeth against the hard nub before switching sides. “Ah… yes… god yes” she moaned and began to ride him faster.

“Fuck baby… ah… ride my cock…” Max demanded and used his hands to help lift her up and down his hard prick.

“I love it when you talk dirty” Liz moaned in approval.

“Yeah?” Max grinned and tossed his head back in ecstasy as Liz clenched her muscles tightly around his cock. “You have the best pussy” he groaned. The fire in his eyes only served to arouse Liz until she was riding him with wild abandon. “Do you like fucking me?”

“Yes” she panted. “You make me cum so hard… baby… you make me so fucking horny” she declared and yelped when Max suddenly lifted her up into his arms. Before she could ask what he was doing, he laid her down on the floor and nudged her onto her stomach. Taking the hint, Liz rose up on her hands and knees. Teasingly, she wiggled her ass around and nearly cried out in pleasure when he finally thrust his huge cock back into her dripping pussy.

“I’ll make you cum as hard as you want” he whispered in her ear and slowly began pushing in and out of her wet hole.

“Max…” she whimpered in bliss and began pushing back against him, meeting each of his thrusts. “Grab my tits” she begged and had to bite her lip to hold in the loud cry of satisfaction that threatened to escape when he fulfilled her request.

“What else do you want me to do?” Max wondered as he tugged on her stiff nipples and steadily began to thrust harder and quicker.

“Rub my pussy” Liz purred and gasped at the feel of his strong fingers pinching her clit. “I’m so close… fuck me, baby… fuck me til I’m too tired to walk” she begged and screamed loudly as she came, coating his hard cock with her flowing juices.

“Oh god, you’re so tight” Max approved and continued to fuck her mindless until he finally found his own release. As his cock lengthened and exploded, spilling his seed into her hot walls, Liz came a second time.

The rest of the night was spent in Max’s room, giving and taking pleasure from one another. He knew that Liz deserved more than just sex… no matter how hot it was, but for now, it was the only way he knew to show her how much she meant to him. The truth was… she meant more than just a lot to him… even if he couldn’t find the right words to say it.


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“So… what’s the deal?” Isabel queried as she briefly looked up from her newest issue of Vogue.

“The deal with what?” Liz asked back. From where she stood with her head buried in the closet, it was almost impossible to hear anything which was why Isabel waited until her roommate was through searching for clothes before repeating the question.

“I mean… what’s the deal with you and Max” Isabel elaborated and didn’t miss the way Liz quickly darted her gaze away. “Come on, I promise I won’t judge or gush, no matter what you say” she vowed and teasingly held up her right hand. “I’m just… really glad that you seem to be making progress with him. After all, it can’t be easy having to deal with his ghosts” she shrugged, this time though, she did miss the reaction on her friend’s face. “Truthfully, until you came along, I wasn’t sure if he’d ever get over…”

“What are you talking about?” Liz quickly interrupted, all the while trying to process her friend’s words.

Obviously there was some girl in Max’s past, probably a really important ex that Isabel seemed to think Liz knew about. What Liz couldn’t figure out was why she didn’t know about this girl.

“Shit” Isabel muttered darkly. “I’m sorry Liz. I thought he told you about her” she apologized while her face took on a sympathetic expression. Unfortunately, it only served to make Liz feel even more insecure. It couldn’t be good if Isabel was wearing such a look of sorrow.

“Isabel, who are talking about?” Liz asked in a controlled voice while inside, she felt a small pang in her chest.

“It’s a story for Max to tell you” Isabel stated sadly. “Not me.”

“Well he obviously doesn’t feel I need to know” Liz bit back angrily. While Isabel wasn’t the one she was upset with, she couldn’t hold back the anger in her voice as she talked to her friend. “Please Isabel, just… just explain to me why you thought he’d never get over this girl… whoever she is” Liz pleaded and saw the instant when her friend’s resolve broke.

“Alright but… I don’t know all the details” Isabel warned firstly as she sat up on her bed and settled in to tell a difficult story. “Since Max and I were both attending summer school, he and I were the first ones to move into this house last year. Back then, he was a Political Science major so we had a couple of the same classes. Well… in one of them, there was a girl, Natalie, and she was… really great, to be honest” she admitted though Liz ignored the apologetic look Isabel shot her at the admission.

“Go on” Liz urged as she stayed rooted in place, listening for the punch line.

“The two of them went out and he fell for her pretty fast” Isabel sadly continued. “When summer finals ended, a group of people in Max’s study group decided to go out and celebrate the end of their first term. Max couldn’t go because he had to work but he told Natalie he was fine with her tagging along.”

By this point, Isabel wore a look of anguish that further unnerved Liz. To start with, she had never seen her roommate show so much emotion and second, she wondered what Max was feeling if even Isabel was this torn up.

“They all got drunk and… and the guy who was driving, Mason, started to veer into one of the other lanes. He jerked away from oncoming traffic and the car… it ran off the road. Four flips and everyone inside was dead.”


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“Hey Belle” Alex greeted as he briefly looked up from the computer he was fiddling around with. “Did you see the… whoa, what’s wrong?” he immediately asked at the sight of her red eyes and mussed up hair.

“I told Liz about Natalie” she stated simply and it was the only explanation Alex needed.

While the others had never met the spitfire brunette before, they had all witnessed Max’s own drunken encounter, weeks into the fall semester. He had been angry, hurt and lashed out at everyone. It was only after that night with his friends that he finally began to heal from the heartache he felt at losing his girlfriend.

The others hadn’t been surprised when he admitted to switching his major from pre-law to pre-med. To Max, it was his way of somehow making up for his loss. He wanted to be able to save people the heartache of going through their own losses.

“Come here” Alex invited and tightly wrapped his arms around Isabel as she fell into his embrace.


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Liz tried at least a dozen ways to talk to Max about the information she now held. She wanted him to know that while she didn’t understand what he had gone through, having never experienced it herself, she did care for him. It then occurred to her that Max often did the same thing. At least a dozen instances flashed through her mind where he tried to show her because he was unable to tell her how much cared.

Taking a page from his book, Liz decided to do the same thing. Maybe the right words would come later but until then… she would show him instead.

The night before they were set to leave for his home town, Liz carefully put together an unforgettable night. Isabel helped pick out a sexy little red teddy and even Alex pitched in by getting Max out of the house long enough for Liz to set things up in his room.

A bundle of red and white candles were set up as the only source of light in the dim room. Soft, waning saxophone music played in the background and a single red rose hid beside his pillow. Liz planned to tease his body with the silky petals before she used her tongue and then her body to give him pleasure.

Once everything was all set up, Liz laid down on the bed with her curled hair fanned out around her. She looked like a temptress and when the door finally opened, revealing a very surprised Max, she began her seduction.

Hello everyone! Here's the second post. I know it's already late in the day but it's been crazy today. Um... oh, thanks for all the wonderful feedback!!! Thank you also for your concerns about my safety with the past hurricane. I'm glad everyone else here is okay too!! Alright, without further ado... and please excuse any mistakes, I just skimmed since I was in a hurry to get this out. Enjoy!

Chapter 12

“Well this is a welcome surprise” Max stated and quietly closed the door behind him. With the grace of a lithe panther, he strode forward and took a seat beside Liz on the bed. Out of either habit or instinct, Max attempted to pull Liz into his arms just like he would any other time. “Liz?” he asked when she swiftly averted him.

“We have all night” she said in explanation, her voice no more than a soft whisper. “Let’s just take it slow.”

If he was confused by her request, he didn’t show it as Max leaned back into place and patiently waited for Liz to make the first move.

Rising from her spot on the bed, Liz stepped down onto the floor and waited for his amber gaze to find hers. Satisfied that she had his complete attention, Liz knelt down on the carpet before him and began to untie his laces. It was a mundane, tedious little task but she took her time and treated it like something completely fascinating.

Once both shoes and his socks were removed, Liz tossed Max a coy glance as she shimmied back onto the bed. If she realized he had been staring at the top swells of her breasts while she had knelt in front of him, she didn’t mention it. “Up” she instructed and waited until his arms were in the air before grabbing the hem of his shirt and tugging upward.

Inch by inch, his lightly tanned skin was revealed to her hungry gaze. Tossing the garment aside, Liz paused and took a moment to appreciate his strong, muscled form before she reached around his body to grasp his belt. Teasingly and for just a second, she allowed her hands to drift down and cup the bulge in his pants, then enjoyed the quiet, almost imperceptible groan he released.

“Stand up” she directed in the same soft voice she had used earlier and watched, pleased, as Max followed her instruction. Once he up and before her, she uttered another direction, “Turn around.”

A few months ago she might have fumbled with this part but now and with practiced ease, Liz pushed the button through the little hole and slowly lowered his zipper.

At first sight, her mouth watered when she pushed the denim down his strong legs and revealed the large tent in his boxers. “Lay down on the bed” she whispered with her breath caught in her throat. She remained sitting on her knees and waited until he obeyed before reaching towards the nightstand to retrieve a hidden bottle of coconut oil.

A few drops were all she needed. Slowly, Liz rubbed her hands together, heating the oil with her palms before she gently placed them flat on his back. “Hmm...” Max groaned in approval as Liz carefully began to knead his tense muscles. It was the first time she had ever done this for someone and let his pleasured sounds be her guide.

His shoulders were first, then there his arms. His hands… his back… the tops of his thighs… the muscles in his calves all followed next. She massaged nearly every inch of him until he was boneless and painfully hard.

When she finally noticed that his eyes were closed, Liz then reached for the hidden rose and slowly ran the soft petals up and down his spine. She followed the flower’s trail with her lips… small whispers masquerading as kisses against the smoothness of body. Before long, goose flesh formed on his skin, filling Liz with pride that she was able to affect him so easily.

A few more passes with the flower and Liz decided it was time to move on to the next stage.

Mischievously, she leaned over him, careful to rub her lace covered breasts against his back and placed her lips just beside his ear. “Turn over” she whispered with a quick nip and shifted aside as he followed her command. The bulge in his shorts was even more prominent than before and Liz anticipated finally giving him some release.

Carefully, she pushed the plaid boxers down his hips and tossed them into a growing pile of clothing. “Keep your hands to yourself” she cautioned before leaning down to take his lips in a searing kiss. His lips were soft… hot and filled Liz with a deep seeded desire to have his thick cock buried inside her.

Passion and desire flared between them as his tongue worked its way into her mouth, dueling until she was completely wet with want.

Knowing how easy it would be to get lost in the kiss, Liz pulled back and stifled his groan of frustration with one, slim finger. She tried to ignore the way her skin tingled as he sucked the lone digit into his mouth and instead, focused on the teasing trail her lips made across his neck.

More of his groans and hisses of pleasure spurred her on as she continued down to his chest. As he had done countless times to her, Liz was unable to resist taking one honeyed nipple into her mouth. His skin was spicy and lightly sweat slicked as she sucked the small puckered nub before laving the sting away with her tongue.

“Liz…” Max hissed quietly as the journey continued down the rigid planes of his stomach until her mouth was finally level with his large erection. Without further delay, Liz gently cupped his cock in her hand and slowly began to stoke up and down.

Her name fell from his lips like some sort of reverent prayer.

The slow pace she used quickly drove him crazy with want, causing a small, smug smile to appear on Liz’s lips. She watched his hands, eager and itching to touch some part of her body and decided it was time to quit teasing. “Remember, hands to yourself” she reminded and didn’t give him a chance to say anything in response before poking her tongue out to swirl around the mushroom tip.

Up and down, she licked the entire length of his hard cock and gently tugged on his balls, causing another aroused groan to escape his throat.

Like a seasoned veteran, she tightened her lips around him and quickly developed an easy rhythm. Unable to help himself, Max’s hips bucked up, desperately needing to get closer while his hands fisted the sheets in a small effort to restrain himself from lowering them into her hair.

She sucked hungrily as he continued to fuck her mouth until he was on the brink of ecstasy. “Stop” he panted, so softly that Liz almost didn’t hear him.

Releasing him with a quiet pop, she stared up at him, searching for some clue as to why he didn’t want her to finish. “What is it?” she panted back as her own breathing came out in short gasps. There was something about him that never failed to turn her on even if the only thing he was doing was laying still.

“I just want to be inside you” Max replied and dragged Liz up his body. Relinquishing her control to him, Liz quickly got swept up in the fiery kiss he pressed to her lips. “You’re so beautiful” he murmured. “But this needs to come off” he said and pushed the thin lace straps off her shoulders.

Another hot kiss was pressed to her shoulder as Max worked the flimsy material down her body until she lay before, completely naked and utterly beautiful.

Two fingers teased her wet lips, quickly bringing her and up and over the edge while his kisses silenced her moans of pleasure. “I need you… so badly” Max murmured as his cock throbbed painfully, begging for release.

“You have me” Liz said just before he slid into her silken wet depths.

Unlike all the times before, this time, they took things slow. Passion simmered just beneath the surface, threatening to consume both but still, they both pushed past the incredible urge and slowly rocked their bodies against each other.

“Hmmm… Max…” Liz moaned against his lips as his thick cock pushed deep inside, filling her completely. “More” she whimpered and raised her hips to meet and match his long, slow strokes.

“You feel incredible” he whispered in her ear and raised a hand to slowly stroke her cheek. Even in the heat of passion, Liz leaned into his touch and marveled and the sweet intimacy of the gesture.

“Kiss me”

His lips found hers again and his tongue thrust into her mouth, mimicking the movements of their lower bodies. Slow and steadily, he began to move faster, hammering his hard cock into her as they both felt their end near. “Max…” she said breathily and tightly grasped the head bars behind her as an amazing tingle began to creep up her body.

Her muscles clenched tightly around him, holding him close each time he pulled out. “Oh god… I’m coming… MAX!” she cried out in sheer bliss.

Relentless and unyielding, Max continued his hard strokes until he built her up a second time. She moaned his name over and again until he flipped them over and allowed her to rise above him. With more slow strokes, she rose and fell on his stiff erection and cried out in pleasure as he leaned up to take one pert nipple in his mouth.

He sucked and gently scraped his teeth across the hard nub before repeating the action on the other side.

Everything he did felt so good that soon enough, they both needed more than slow. Liz began to ride him faster until it became too much for her and she exploded a second time. The feel of her walls tightening around him, holding him in was also more than enough for Max who let go, releasing a river of cum inside her drenched pussy.

“Oh god” Liz moaned as they tiredly collapsed against the soft mattress.

Around them, the candles continued to burn and wax continued to drip down onto glass holders. The saxophone music had been replaced with exotic strings, filling the room with its gentle strains.

“Not that I’m complaining… because I’m definitely not” Max began after several minutes of recuperation. “But what was this all about?” he asked and shifted on his side to face Liz.

“I just…I guess I just wanted t o find some way to show you that… well, that I care about you” Liz stated.

It wasn’t a lie. She did want him to know that, she just didn’t tell him why she needed him to know it. The time would come later but until he was able to open up to her about what happened in his past, Liz didn’t think it was a good idea to tell him that she already knew. It was his secret, she realized that now, and the last thing she wanted was to make him feel like he had to say anything.

“I already knew” Max whispered and pulled her into his arms. “Thank you” he said as he gently ran his fingers through her long, silky locks. And it was sprawled together, that they finally fell asleep.


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The next morning, Max and Liz were the first ones scheduled to head to the airport. The others would be flying out either later that day or the next but the strange thing wasn’t that everyone was leaving, it was that Alex and Isabel were leaving together.

“So how did that happen?” Liz queried as she helped Isabel pack up several different outfits. “Okay, what is this?” she continued when Isabel materialized carrying a thick, oversized sweater, two long, wool skirts and several other body concealing garments.

“Alex’s parents are conservative” Isabel shrugged, ignoring the look of surprise that marred Liz’s face. “And I’m not really sure how it happened. One moment we were talking, the next we were having sex and just before I fell asleep he asked me to go home with him and I said yes. Can you hand me that?” she added and pointed towards her toiletry bag.

“So does that mean that the two of you are…?” Liz trailed off, letting the question hang in the air for Isabel to decide on.

“Okay, I’ll say it once and if you repeat it, I’ll kill you” Isabel warned, waiting until she’d stuffed everything into her bag before giving Liz her full attention. “I don’t know exactly what we are but I really like him and lately he’s the only one I‘ve been having sex with. He’s actually the only one I want to have sex with” she admitted quietly and lowered her head to hide a never before seen blush.

“Wow… that’s great Isabel” Liz replied, offering her friend a sincere smile. “Merry Christmas, okay” she said and embraced the taller girl. A small smile crept into her features when she felt Isabel return it.

“Merry Christmas” Isabel replied and waved Liz off as Max came to the door, saying it was time to get going.

I have no idea why but when I pruned this it lost the last chapter so before it was deleted I grabbed it sorry about that! here it is~Pooh



Hi everyone! Thanks for all your encouraging feedback and bumps I'm not entirely sure how satisfied I am with this one but you've all patiently waited long enough so here you go. Hope you enjoy!!

Chapter 13

Liz felt her nerves bundle up inside her stomach as Max’s rental car pulled up to a two story, Spanish style house. Around them, trees remained green, despite the weather and lending to the suburbia-esque look of the small town. “Don’t worry about a thing. My parents were completely psyched when I told them I was bringing someone with me” Max assured and squeezed Liz hand in comfort.

“Right… okay” Liz agreed with her own weak smile and pushed the passenger side door open. Quickly, the two grabbed their luggage and Max’s bag of presents. All too soon for Liz, their legs carried them up the stone walkway where Max’s had parents had gathered at the door.

Instantly, his mom, a beautiful blonde in her mid-forties, pulled him close and enveloped Max in a warm embrace. Liz couldn’t help the small pang she felt, realizing that neither of her parents had ever hugged her like that before. To them, showing affection just wasn’t appropriate. Liz had always believed them… until she met her roommates.

Next, Max’s dad pulled him close in a masculine hug that still had an underlying of affection. “And who is this beautiful woman you’ve brought with you?” he asked, charmingly.

“Mom… dad, this is Liz Parker” Max introduced and watched the shell shocked expression on her face as his parents both pulled her close for a welcoming hug. As soon as they released her, years of good breeding made its way to the surface as she politely smiled and thanked them for welcoming her into their home.

“Unfortunately, your father and I have the annual Christmas party to go to later this evening and we can’t get out of it” Diane commented later once they were all seated together in the living room.

Unable to resist, Liz observed her surroundings, taking in all the family portraits and snapshots of Max throughout various times in his life. He was cute even then, she couldn’t help but think as she studied his handsome face. Little league baseball… debate team…swim team… high school… infancy.

There was such warmth and obvious closeness within the people sitting around her. Liz believed Max was a very lucky person for having two parents who obviously cared so much about him.

“That’s okay” Max shrugged and threw his arm over the back of Liz’s chair. “We can catch up tomorrow and tonight I can show Liz around or something” he suggested while his dancing fingers began to wreak havoc on her as Max softly caressed her neck. Thankfully, her loose hair provided his parents from seeing anything.

An hour passed, reminiscing and getting to know one another. Liz took an instant like to his parents while it seemed that they returned the feeling towards her. “Why don’t you show Liz to her room so she can get settled then you can help me make a chocolate cream pie” Diane suggested some time later. Liz knew she had it bad when even the idea of Max baking made her hot. She could just imagine him standing around his kitchen, wearing only an apron as he slaved over a hot oven. “Are you alright dear, you looked a little flushed” Diane asked, concerned.

“Oh um… I’m fine, sorry” Liz apologized and quickly pushed that thought out of her mind.

Smiling, she grabbed her bag and followed Max up the staircase. “Okay, there are two guest rooms and you get the one that has an adjoining bathroom into my room” Max informed and pushed one of the oak doors open. Inside, the room that greeted her was pale green, adorned with ivory accents and a floral duvet and drapes. “Feel free to come into my room at night and violate me” he grinned and set Liz’s suitcase down on the hardwood floor.

Rolling her eyes, Liz began pulling things from her carryon while Max laid back on her bed. She wouldn’t admit how tempted she was to climb on top of him and ride his cock until she screamed in pleasure. It was only the thought of his nice parents down the stairs that stopped her from doing anything of the sort.

Instead, Liz pulled out her cell phone and dialed Isabel. She was curious how things were going at the Whitman house and wondered how her wild friend was getting along with Alex’s conservative parents. “Ah…ah, hello?” Isabel panted and Liz instantly realized that her friend was having sex.

“Already?” she couldn’t help but ask. The grin on Max’s face told her that he knew exactly what Liz was hearing on the other line.

“Hey… Liz” Isabel greeted followed by a long, drawn out moan. “Oh that’s it baby, harder!!” she screamed while Liz got the feeling she was talking to a phone sex operator. “Please, fuck me harder” Isabel whimpered then seemed to remember she still held a phone in her hand. “How’s everything… ah, there?” she asked.

“Apparently not as well as things are going with you” Liz replied, amused. “Why don’t you… finish, and we’ll talk later” she suggested and then heard the phone click shut as Isabel apparently had no objections. “So Alex and Isabel are getting along just fine” she informed and couldn’t help the tingle she felt between her thighs at the thought of having Max pounding inside her like Alex was doing to Isabel.

“Well when my parents go to their party, I was thinking I could give you a tour of my bedroom” Max propositioned and rose up on his knees so that the two were face to face. “There are a lot of great sights for you to see.”

“Really” Liz said, playing along. “What sort of sights?” she asked and thrust her tongue into his mouth as he placed his lips against hers. Hotly, their tongues dueled, fueling the fire that always seemed to simmer between them. Liz felt the ache increase and desperately rubbed her legs together in an effort to assuage it.

“Well there’s my king sized bed” Max murmured against her lips. “A very comfortable couch. Then we can’t forget the bathtub that’s on the way to my bedroom” he added and trailed his hand down to caress Liz body. Reaching the hem of her skirt, he trailed up her thigh until he reached her panties. Pushing them aside, he thrust two fingers into her drenched pussy and swallowed Liz’s moans of pleasure.

She wanted to tell him to stop. His parents were just downstairs but the moment he added a third finger, Liz forgot everything and focused on the incredible feeling he easily evoked within her. “Max! Would you come down here for a moment please?”

Groaning in protest, Max pulled his hand away and gave Liz a sympathetic look as she stared back him, completely frustrated. “I’m sorry baby but I promise to fuck your brains out later” he assured and placed a quick kiss to her lips. Leaving now that he could, Max walked out the door, knowing that a second later he would have thrown her down on the bed and thrown caution to the wind as well.

Sighing, Liz fell back on the mattress and stared up the white, textures ceiling. Glancing to make sure the door was closed, she slipped her hand beneath her skirt and dipped her fingers into her wet, unsatisfied pussy. Quickly developing a rhythm, she writhed around on the bed and bit her lip to hold in a loud, pleasured moan as she came around her own fingers.

Frowning, she realized she still was unsatisfied and couldn’t wait until it was later. She’d hold Max to his promise.


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The moment the door closed behind his parents, Max sprinted up the stairs to Liz’s room. Without knocking he pushed the door open and found her lounging on her bed with a book in her hand. Hungrily, his eyes raked over her form as she laid there, wearing a fitted white tank top and a pair of his boxers. He could see her hard nipples poking out at the tight material and felt the bulge in his pants grow.

Wasting no time, Max grabbed the book in her hand and tossed it away. Before she could protest, he fused his mouth to hers and pressed Liz back against the mattress.

Her hands quickly made their way beneath his shirt and caressed his spine as his lips trailed down to her neck. Moaning, Liz tilted to give him more access. Max placed a series of hot kisses along her skin while his hands wandered up beneath the tight shirt she wore. “Ah!” she whimpered as one hand closed over her breast. Pinching her nipple, Max returned his mouth to hers and groaned against her lips when she lifted her hips to grind into his large erection.

Wrenching their mouths away, the two grappled at their clothing and tossed everything away, neither caring where anything landed. Completely naked and hot for each other, their bodies rubbed together as their mouths returned to one another.

Plunging two fingers into her wet depths, Max began pleasuring her sopping pussy while Liz’s hand searched for his hard cock. Together, they developed a quick rhythm that brought both to the brink of ecstasy. Pushing her hand away, Max flipped them over so that Liz rested on her stomach. He knew she loved this position most an anticipated the feel of her tight walls closing in on him as fucked her mindless with pleasure.

“Hmm…” Liz moaned and rose up onto her hands and knees. Fisting the comforter in her hand, she screamed in bliss as he entered her in one fluid thrust. “Max… yes, baby” she whimpered as he began to pound inside of her.

There was nothing slow or sweet about it as they gave and took pleasure from each other’s bodies. True to his word, Max fucked her brains out while tugging on her nipples. “Baby, you’re so tight” he muttered in approval. “Ah, yes” he groaned when she clenched her inner muscles around his thick cock, holding him deep within her drenched pussy.

“Yes, Max! Fuck me baby! Fuck me so good” Liz pleaded and roughly pushed back against him. Lowering one hand to her clit, Max began to rub her pussy all around his cock as she swallowed it up and released it with every stroke. “Faster… more” she whimpered and threw her head back in complete ecstasy when he began hammering his thick rod faster and deeper.

Unable to hold on any longer, Liz screamed his name as she came around him. Leaning forward against her, it almost looked like Max was mounting her as he continued to pound her drenched pussy. Liz loved every second of it and moaned loudly as one orgasm drifted into the next. Finally, several thrusts later, Max spilled his hot seed inside her welcoming body.

Pulling out, the two rolled over and panted roughly. “I thought you said… you wanted me to see… your room” Liz stated between deep breaths. Max never failed to make her see stars every time they joined.

“Hmm… I’ll fuck you on ever piece of furniture in this house if you let me” Max replied and pulled Liz on top of his chest. Slow, lingering kisses quickly turned deep and hot as his prick stirred to life. “Come on” he said and all but dragged Liz through the bathroom to his room.

Though she was curious, Liz didn’t stop to look around as he pressed her against his door. Hopping up, Liz tightly wrapped her legs around his naked body as he carried her to the bed. Lips fiercely mating, they feel back onto the wide mattress. Realizing that they had landed somewhere, Liz rose up in his lap and slipped his hard cock back inside her pussy.

Sitting up, Max wrapped his arms around her body and pulled one pink nipple into his mouth. “Max…” Liz moaned as he nipped and gently scraped his teeth across the hard bud. With his hands on her ass, Max pulled and pushed her over his cock, all the while never removing his lips away from her tits.

Sweat slicked their bodies, making it so easy to move. With wild abandon, Liz rode him hard and continuously moaned every time his huge cock grazed her clit. “Baby, you feel so good. I love your pussy” Max groaned and began to thrust up into her drenched depths. Sucking hungrily on her nipples, Max continued to help her move over him and nearly felt his eyes roll back in his head when she came a second time.

Her pussy was so tight, milking him of everything until he had no choice but to follow her into completion. “Liz!” he called out while his cock jerked and emptied inside of her.

Tired, the two fell back on his bed, each in desperate need of a rest. Naked, the two fell asleep for several hours. When they woke up, both were still horny and fucked on the small couch Max had resting in one corner of his room. Afterwards, just as Liz began to fall asleep again, she was awakened by the feel of Max’s tongue, fucking her pussy.

“Hmm… so good… yes baby” she moaned and writhed around in bliss.

With all the sex that went on in their house back at school, it was a true testament to Max’s prowess as Liz couldn’t remember a time when had cum more than she had that night. Finally, when the sound of his parents car driving up sounded in his room, Max and Liz fell asleep, tightly wrapped up in each others arms.

Hey everyone! I got more than half the chapter completed but I'm kind of stuck on the end because I want to make sure it fits with where I want to go with the next part. Please don't give up on me, I'm definitely still working on it.

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