Roswell Fanatics

~~~~~LIZ~~~~~
His smile widens.
"I know and so are you."
He presses his lips to mine. I immediately wrap my arms around his neck.
"God I missed you" I moan into his lips.

Max

"God I missed you"

"Missed you too." I mumble trailing kisses down her neck.

~~~~~LIZ~~~~~
"Missed you too."
He trails kisses down my neck. "God Max" I moan, flinging my head back.
As I do so I lose my balance...I havent really eaten much lately....
I fall back on the bed, bringing Max with me.
I giggle before finding his lips again. I part my lips to deepen the kiss.

Max

"God Max"

Liz flings her head back giving me better access to her neck but before I have a chance to continue Liz falls back and brings me with her.

She giggles before kissing me. I feel her open her mouth against mine and i slide my toungue into her mouth to mingle with hers.

~~~~~LIZ~~~~~
His tongue enters my mouth and I moan in delight.
"Maaax" I moan against his lips.

Max

"Maaax"

I smile against her lips knowing I am giving her some pleasure, anything to get her mind off the current problem.

~~~~~LIZ~~~~~
He smiles against my lips. I reach for his shirt buttons.

Michael

Maria comforts me, using reassuring words. I hate how pathetic I feel right now. I mean, I'm a guy, not to mention immortal and half demon, but here I am for the second time needing someone to help me because I'm too weak. "I know baby ,but you are going to be alright. I'm here. I won't leave you." Maria says, holding me, and I just let myself be taken care of. It's not like there's anything I can do. She shimmers us up to the bedroom, and I fall back on the bed, my eyes shut again.

"You know this is the second time you've been in my bed that I haven't taken advantage of you. If you don't be careful your going to ruin my reputation." She jokes, taking off my clothes as I lay there; the truck feeling back again. A few minutes later, she snuggles in next to me and I turn towards her, throwing my arm over her shoulder as she snuggles against me. It hurts to even move, but I ignore it. Maria should get someo comfort too, she's done nothing but help me these past few days.

"You just need some rest. I'll be here wehn you wake up." She says quietly, falling silent, and not to long after, I fall into another deep, dreamless sleep.

After what seems like days later, I wake up, to find it is still dark out. I turn my head rather slowly, and look at the clock. After four am. Groaning quietly, I turn back around, shifting my arm tighter around Maria's body. Why the hell did I wake up so early? I feel like I had the biggest hang over I'd ever had in my life, but that wasn't contribuiting to the singular drink I'd had the night before. And it's only been a few hours, so Maria's still sound asleep, breathing heavily beside me.

Smiling, I place a gentle kiss on her lips. She's really been there for me lately, and I am grateful for that. Laying back on my pillow, I shut my eyes and try to fall back to sleep. God knows I need it, but there's too much going on in my mind.

(just jumping back in!:P)

*Maria*

The bed shifts stirring me from my restless sleep. My dreams were haunted my images of my sister's dying body collapsed on the hardwood floor of our parlor. Images flashed before my eyes and I attempt to focus on the blurred images. People I care about dying because they were innocent bystanders in a battle they never asked to fight. Liz and Tess both know the risks, but the others didn't.

Frightening pictures of Alex and Kyle being murdered by some random demons because we failed. Because I failed. Dustin and Blair both attempt to help them ,but are annihlated in the process. Tess screams in horror as she to is consumed by the flames that consume my family.

Michael stands panic striken staring at me with a look of total abandon. I glance down to see that I am tied to a stake the colrful flames surrounding my feet. How ironic? I open my mouth to yell or cry. Something to show passionate emotion, but not a sound is heard. I am empty. Then I am falling into a dark abyses. Never to be found.

Upon waking I feel a sweet soft kiss acorss my lips. I pretend to still be asleep as he lays his head back down on the pillow. Waiting until I think he's asleep I slip out of bed quietly. Realizing that I am only wearing My Dad's old Bon Jovi tee shirt I grab a pair of track pants off the dresser and slip them on quietly. I have got to get out of here.

Michael

While I'm staring up at the ceiling blankly, the bed shifts once again, and I turn my head slightly, my eyes half open, to see Maria quietly slip out from the sheets.

She pulls on a pair of pants and heads for the door, trying hard not to make a sound. In the darkness, I can tell something is wrong; why else would she just get up and try to leave.

"Maria?" I question, looking over at her, my voice audible, but still quiet. "What's wrong?" I shift so I'm sitting up, ignoring the pain that thuds dully in my every muscle.