Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2005 7:16 am
A/N: Hi everyone, thank you for the feedback I hope you enjoy the next part too.
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Roswell 10/2/00
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Part 21
Liz POV
The first thing I notice when I open my eyes is that I’m not in my room and then I remember why, and where I am.
I turn on my side and find Max sleeping next to me peacefully and I smile. Last night was the most amazing night of my life. Max Evans and I made love again and it was everything I dreamed it would be.
Sometimes I thought that I had spent so much time reminiscing over our night together that I had built it into something that it wasn’t. That the next man I slept with afterwards would never be able to compare but I was wrong. Because the second time around with Max was better than any memory I had, or anything that I could conjure up in my mind.
I feel Max stir beside me and I wait in trepidation for how he’ll react. Deep down I’m scared that he’ll tell me that last night was a mistake and the truth is I don’t know how I’ll handle it if he does. It’s taken a lot to get past the mistakes of the past and be able to feel like I can possibly move forward with Max. It’s helped that he’s been the one making all the moves.
I’m startled out of my thoughts when I feel Max’s hand reach out for me. “There you are,” he says pulling me back to his side and I sigh in relief.
“How long have you been awake?” he asks me.
“Not long,” I reply.
“Come here,” he whispers and pulls me so I’m lying on top of him with my head on his chest. I feel his hand run through my hair and I sigh and close my eyes.
“What are you thinking about?” he asks.
I open my eyes and turn my head slightly so I can see him. “Nothing,” I lie.
“You sure?” he asks. “You seemed like you were a million miles away before.”
‘I was’ I think silently. “You’re not having second thoughts about last night are you?” he whispers then.
“What? No!” I quickly assure him. “It was absolutely amazing,” I admit. “I guess I was a little worried that you might be having second thoughts.”
I see him nod his head in understanding.
“I’m not,” he finally whispers.
His hand reaches up and buries itself in my hair then and he brings my mouth down to meet his. He thrusts his tongue into my mouth and quickly seeks out mine. I instantly respond and feel myself becoming immediately aroused.
“Let me show you exactly where my second thoughts are,” Max whispers huskily when he pulls back.
His hands go to my hips and he encourages me to sit up and when I do he immediately begins to stroke me.
“God Max,” I moan.
“Raise up baby,” he whispers and I immediately do as he asks.
I feel the tip of his cock rub against me teasingly and I moan out in delight before I begin to lower myself onto him.
“Yes!” Max hisses.
“Ahh,” I cry out. I feel so full with him inside of me.
“God you’re so tight Liz,” he groans to my surprise. “You feel so good,” he adds as he rocks his hips against me.
“Oh Max,” I moan out as I begin to pump up and down on him faster.
A few minutes later I feel my release upon me, and Max obviously realises this also because his hands go to my hips and he helps me sink down on him over and over again.
“Oh Max…. ahh YES!” I cry out as my walls clamp around him and I fall over the edge.
“God Liz,” Max cries out as he continues to pump in and out of me. “Yes… ahh yes, LIZ!”
I fall against Max’s chest completely exhausted. Being with Max is so amazing and I don’t have words to express how he makes me feel. I know I’m in love with Max and I want to tell him but I also realise that Max isn’t ready for me to confess my love for him quite yet.
I feel his lips on the top of my head and I smile. “Hmm that was amazing,” I tell him.
“It sure was,” he agrees, “and I hope it put all those thoughts you had about me regretting what happened between us to rest,” he adds.
I smile against his chest. “I guess I just found it hard to believe that we’re really here like this,” I tell him.
“Why?” he asks and I can hear the surprise in his voice by my comment. I would have thought it would be obvious why I thought that though.
“Well because of everything that has happened, I didn’t think you would ever be able to move past it,” I tell him.
He stays quiet after that and I take the opportunity to continue. I want to explain my comment to him.
“I guess I see myself as the very reason why you lost everything that you wanted for your life,” I whisper. “And now because of me you’re settling for second best,” I add.
“Liz,” I hear Max whisper before his hands lift us both up until he’s sitting and I’m straddling his lap. We’re face to face and I can no longer hide from him. Normally our position would seem completely sexual but right now it’s anything but, its intimate.
“Look at me please?” he asks me and reaches to bring my face in line with his.
“I’ll admit that this isn’t where I planned to be 12 months ago but that doesn’t mean that I don’t want to be here, Liz,” he says. “Today, in this very moment, with you and Ethan I am happier than I ever remember being,” he tells me and I can see the corner of his mouth lifting up in a small smile.
“Really?” I ask, chewing on my lower lip.
“Liz, if I could go back and change what happened between us I would,” he tells me and as soon as the words leave his mouth I drop my head wanting to hide the tears I know will fall from him.
“Hey look me?” he says again raising my chin.
“I would change the situation, not the night. I wouldn’t give back Ethan in a million years. He has changed me and my life so profoundly.”
“What would you change?” Liz asked.
“Well firstly I would find the guts to tell you how I really felt about you back then, that being with you was a dream come true for me and once I had you I probably wouldn’t have ever wanted to let you go,” he smiles at me.
“But you were with Tess,” I point out.
“I was,” he nods.
“That’s why you think the night was a mistake,” I sigh. It still hurts to think back on when he called the night we conceived our son a mistake.
“Liz, it was a mistake because what I did to Tess was wrong,” he says. “But I wouldn’t take it back,” he adds then.
“Good because that night meant a lot to me,” I whisper truthfully.
I watch as smile graces Max’s beautiful face and I smile back.
“Liz can I ask you something?”
I nod.
“Feel free to call me an asshole but I guess its something I’ve always wondered,” he tells me.
“Ok.”
“Did you like me back then?” he asks nervously.
“Yeah I did. I liked you a lot I just didn’t think I stood a chance with you,” I admit. “When I saw you at the party that night without Tess I couldn’t believe it. I’d already had a couple of drinks and Kyle was trying to get back together with me but when I saw you I knew.”
“Knew what?” he asked.
“Knew that it was probably my last chance to show you how I felt. I guess I stuffed it up pretty badly hey?” I laugh bitterly.
Max shakes his head at me. “God Liz, that night was amazing. I mean I’d liked you for such a long time but you never ever looked twice at me if I’d known…”
“Would it have changed anything, Max?” I ask sadly. “I’m not stupid I know what people used to say about me, would you really have been interested in slutty Liz Parker?”
“Don’t call yourself that,” he says sternly.
“I’m not you know,” I tell him then.
“Of course you’re not,” he smiles.
“No,” I shake me head. “I mean it was all lies all those things they all used to say about me. I’ve only ever slept with two people Max.”
“What?” he says shocked.
I feel completely ashamed when I realise that Max Evans thought the same thing about me that everyone else did in school.
“Wow mud sticks doesn’t it,” I cry.
“Oh god, Liz I had no idea,” he tells me. “But it didn’t matter for me,” he tells me. “I still thought you were beautiful and I still spent every penny I earned eating at the Crashdown so I could see you, talk to you,” he smiles at me.
I find myself smiling back at his sweet words and for a second I allow myself to wonder how differently things might have turned out if Max or I had worked up the guts to talk to each other and tell the other about how we felt.
“Really?”
“Yes and you’re just as beautiful if not more so today,” he tells me.
“Thank you,” I blush.
“Liz, how would something like that start? And worse yet why didn’t you say something to stop it?” he wonders.
“It just got terribly out of hand,” I sigh. I hate the fact that I can still remember how the entire thing started like it was only yesterday, it hurt that people thought so little about me but I had to grow thick skin. There was no way I would have survived high school or Roswell if I didn’t.
“Junior year one of the guys on the football teams tried to crack onto me at a party,” I start to tell him. “I was with Kyle at the time but Jake didn’t seem to care. Anyway I had a few drinks, which was really stupid of me, and next thing I know I find myself making out with Jake in a bedroom. He’s trying to take things further and I’m saying no when his girlfriend Vanessa barges in.”
That girl was a piece of work. I can say without a doubt that I hate Vanessa Carlson with passion. She made my life hell.
“I don’t think the captain of the cheerleading squad liked the fact her boyfriend was cheating on her with a junior so Monday morning she started spreading rumours about seeing me fucking two different football players that night at the party. Of course the guys didn’t deny it, they just smiled proudly when someone congratulated them or something.”
“God Liz, I’m so sorry. That was so cruel,” he tells me.
“You didn’t do it and besides it’s history now,” I try to assure him. One thing I can say about Max Evans is that he never treated me like most of the guys at school did; he never looked at me like I was a slut.
“After that I guess I didn’t try to stop the rumours anymore. When some guys would start bragging about me in the locker room I’d just ignore them.” I shrug.
“But what about Kyle? Weren’t the two of you dating through this?” I ask.
“Yeah we were. Kyle is this extraordinary guy Max and he knew that none of it was true. Kyle took my virginity our senior year, I guess we both just ignored all the shit people said because we both knew better, we stopped caring.”
“No you didn’t,” he whispers.
I laugh bitterly. “Ok you’re right. No I didn’t but it became easier to ignore.”
Max pulls me tighter against him then and I close my eyes enjoy the feel of being held so gently.
“I’m so honoured,” Max finally whispers breaking the silence between us.
I pull back and look at him with confusion in my eyes because I’m not quite sure what he’s talking about.
“That you chose me to be your second,” he smiles.
I smile back at him and then I remember something. “Not as honoured as I was to be your first,” I whisper.
vampyrax
Roswell 10/2/00
cocopucks
behrluv32
Jason's Lover
roswell3053
begonia9508
dreamer destiny
BehrObsession
Erina258
su-lyn
LoveIsForever
FSUMSW94
anonymousarfan
LovinGuerin2Much
martine
VeronicB
mmcherron
frenchkiss70
behrlyliz
2004
Akashaa
Ellie
Sweet Liz
Michelle in Yonkers
g7silvers
Earth2Mama
POM
OmegaRam1
cherie
Part 21
Liz POV
The first thing I notice when I open my eyes is that I’m not in my room and then I remember why, and where I am.
I turn on my side and find Max sleeping next to me peacefully and I smile. Last night was the most amazing night of my life. Max Evans and I made love again and it was everything I dreamed it would be.
Sometimes I thought that I had spent so much time reminiscing over our night together that I had built it into something that it wasn’t. That the next man I slept with afterwards would never be able to compare but I was wrong. Because the second time around with Max was better than any memory I had, or anything that I could conjure up in my mind.
I feel Max stir beside me and I wait in trepidation for how he’ll react. Deep down I’m scared that he’ll tell me that last night was a mistake and the truth is I don’t know how I’ll handle it if he does. It’s taken a lot to get past the mistakes of the past and be able to feel like I can possibly move forward with Max. It’s helped that he’s been the one making all the moves.
I’m startled out of my thoughts when I feel Max’s hand reach out for me. “There you are,” he says pulling me back to his side and I sigh in relief.
“How long have you been awake?” he asks me.
“Not long,” I reply.
“Come here,” he whispers and pulls me so I’m lying on top of him with my head on his chest. I feel his hand run through my hair and I sigh and close my eyes.
“What are you thinking about?” he asks.
I open my eyes and turn my head slightly so I can see him. “Nothing,” I lie.
“You sure?” he asks. “You seemed like you were a million miles away before.”
‘I was’ I think silently. “You’re not having second thoughts about last night are you?” he whispers then.
“What? No!” I quickly assure him. “It was absolutely amazing,” I admit. “I guess I was a little worried that you might be having second thoughts.”
I see him nod his head in understanding.
“I’m not,” he finally whispers.
His hand reaches up and buries itself in my hair then and he brings my mouth down to meet his. He thrusts his tongue into my mouth and quickly seeks out mine. I instantly respond and feel myself becoming immediately aroused.
“Let me show you exactly where my second thoughts are,” Max whispers huskily when he pulls back.
His hands go to my hips and he encourages me to sit up and when I do he immediately begins to stroke me.
“God Max,” I moan.
“Raise up baby,” he whispers and I immediately do as he asks.
I feel the tip of his cock rub against me teasingly and I moan out in delight before I begin to lower myself onto him.
“Yes!” Max hisses.
“Ahh,” I cry out. I feel so full with him inside of me.
“God you’re so tight Liz,” he groans to my surprise. “You feel so good,” he adds as he rocks his hips against me.
“Oh Max,” I moan out as I begin to pump up and down on him faster.
A few minutes later I feel my release upon me, and Max obviously realises this also because his hands go to my hips and he helps me sink down on him over and over again.
“Oh Max…. ahh YES!” I cry out as my walls clamp around him and I fall over the edge.
“God Liz,” Max cries out as he continues to pump in and out of me. “Yes… ahh yes, LIZ!”
I fall against Max’s chest completely exhausted. Being with Max is so amazing and I don’t have words to express how he makes me feel. I know I’m in love with Max and I want to tell him but I also realise that Max isn’t ready for me to confess my love for him quite yet.
I feel his lips on the top of my head and I smile. “Hmm that was amazing,” I tell him.
“It sure was,” he agrees, “and I hope it put all those thoughts you had about me regretting what happened between us to rest,” he adds.
I smile against his chest. “I guess I just found it hard to believe that we’re really here like this,” I tell him.
“Why?” he asks and I can hear the surprise in his voice by my comment. I would have thought it would be obvious why I thought that though.
“Well because of everything that has happened, I didn’t think you would ever be able to move past it,” I tell him.
He stays quiet after that and I take the opportunity to continue. I want to explain my comment to him.
“I guess I see myself as the very reason why you lost everything that you wanted for your life,” I whisper. “And now because of me you’re settling for second best,” I add.
“Liz,” I hear Max whisper before his hands lift us both up until he’s sitting and I’m straddling his lap. We’re face to face and I can no longer hide from him. Normally our position would seem completely sexual but right now it’s anything but, its intimate.
“Look at me please?” he asks me and reaches to bring my face in line with his.
“I’ll admit that this isn’t where I planned to be 12 months ago but that doesn’t mean that I don’t want to be here, Liz,” he says. “Today, in this very moment, with you and Ethan I am happier than I ever remember being,” he tells me and I can see the corner of his mouth lifting up in a small smile.
“Really?” I ask, chewing on my lower lip.
“Liz, if I could go back and change what happened between us I would,” he tells me and as soon as the words leave his mouth I drop my head wanting to hide the tears I know will fall from him.
“Hey look me?” he says again raising my chin.
“I would change the situation, not the night. I wouldn’t give back Ethan in a million years. He has changed me and my life so profoundly.”
“What would you change?” Liz asked.
“Well firstly I would find the guts to tell you how I really felt about you back then, that being with you was a dream come true for me and once I had you I probably wouldn’t have ever wanted to let you go,” he smiles at me.
“But you were with Tess,” I point out.
“I was,” he nods.
“That’s why you think the night was a mistake,” I sigh. It still hurts to think back on when he called the night we conceived our son a mistake.
“Liz, it was a mistake because what I did to Tess was wrong,” he says. “But I wouldn’t take it back,” he adds then.
“Good because that night meant a lot to me,” I whisper truthfully.
I watch as smile graces Max’s beautiful face and I smile back.
“Liz can I ask you something?”
I nod.
“Feel free to call me an asshole but I guess its something I’ve always wondered,” he tells me.
“Ok.”
“Did you like me back then?” he asks nervously.
“Yeah I did. I liked you a lot I just didn’t think I stood a chance with you,” I admit. “When I saw you at the party that night without Tess I couldn’t believe it. I’d already had a couple of drinks and Kyle was trying to get back together with me but when I saw you I knew.”
“Knew what?” he asked.
“Knew that it was probably my last chance to show you how I felt. I guess I stuffed it up pretty badly hey?” I laugh bitterly.
Max shakes his head at me. “God Liz, that night was amazing. I mean I’d liked you for such a long time but you never ever looked twice at me if I’d known…”
“Would it have changed anything, Max?” I ask sadly. “I’m not stupid I know what people used to say about me, would you really have been interested in slutty Liz Parker?”
“Don’t call yourself that,” he says sternly.
“I’m not you know,” I tell him then.
“Of course you’re not,” he smiles.
“No,” I shake me head. “I mean it was all lies all those things they all used to say about me. I’ve only ever slept with two people Max.”
“What?” he says shocked.
I feel completely ashamed when I realise that Max Evans thought the same thing about me that everyone else did in school.
“Wow mud sticks doesn’t it,” I cry.
“Oh god, Liz I had no idea,” he tells me. “But it didn’t matter for me,” he tells me. “I still thought you were beautiful and I still spent every penny I earned eating at the Crashdown so I could see you, talk to you,” he smiles at me.
I find myself smiling back at his sweet words and for a second I allow myself to wonder how differently things might have turned out if Max or I had worked up the guts to talk to each other and tell the other about how we felt.
“Really?”
“Yes and you’re just as beautiful if not more so today,” he tells me.
“Thank you,” I blush.
“Liz, how would something like that start? And worse yet why didn’t you say something to stop it?” he wonders.
“It just got terribly out of hand,” I sigh. I hate the fact that I can still remember how the entire thing started like it was only yesterday, it hurt that people thought so little about me but I had to grow thick skin. There was no way I would have survived high school or Roswell if I didn’t.
“Junior year one of the guys on the football teams tried to crack onto me at a party,” I start to tell him. “I was with Kyle at the time but Jake didn’t seem to care. Anyway I had a few drinks, which was really stupid of me, and next thing I know I find myself making out with Jake in a bedroom. He’s trying to take things further and I’m saying no when his girlfriend Vanessa barges in.”
That girl was a piece of work. I can say without a doubt that I hate Vanessa Carlson with passion. She made my life hell.
“I don’t think the captain of the cheerleading squad liked the fact her boyfriend was cheating on her with a junior so Monday morning she started spreading rumours about seeing me fucking two different football players that night at the party. Of course the guys didn’t deny it, they just smiled proudly when someone congratulated them or something.”
“God Liz, I’m so sorry. That was so cruel,” he tells me.
“You didn’t do it and besides it’s history now,” I try to assure him. One thing I can say about Max Evans is that he never treated me like most of the guys at school did; he never looked at me like I was a slut.
“After that I guess I didn’t try to stop the rumours anymore. When some guys would start bragging about me in the locker room I’d just ignore them.” I shrug.
“But what about Kyle? Weren’t the two of you dating through this?” I ask.
“Yeah we were. Kyle is this extraordinary guy Max and he knew that none of it was true. Kyle took my virginity our senior year, I guess we both just ignored all the shit people said because we both knew better, we stopped caring.”
“No you didn’t,” he whispers.
I laugh bitterly. “Ok you’re right. No I didn’t but it became easier to ignore.”
Max pulls me tighter against him then and I close my eyes enjoy the feel of being held so gently.
“I’m so honoured,” Max finally whispers breaking the silence between us.
I pull back and look at him with confusion in my eyes because I’m not quite sure what he’s talking about.
“That you chose me to be your second,” he smiles.
I smile back at him and then I remember something. “Not as honoured as I was to be your first,” I whisper.