Roswell Fanatics

~Maria~

Having him so close, feeling him above me and against me, I can barely control the want that courses through me. I want so much to feel him inside me. His mouth captures mine and his kisses grow hungry and yet in some way I can feel they are demanding and filled with the same passion as I felt running through me.

I feel him slowly slide inside me and can't stop from moaning amongst the kiss. When he stops, I can't help but fear that he's going to stop for good. Was the fact that I was untouched something that bothered him?

When he draws back and looks at me, I try to gather my breathing, wanting to ask if everything is alright, but his words cause me to gasp, "Maria...I can't stop Baby...I love you." Before I can reply, I feel him fill me further, feel the tinge of pain that spreads as he takes my virginity. I can't keep from crying out at the pain even as I look at him, trusting that the pain is over.

"I love you, Michael." I say in between breaths even as I wait, inwardly praying that the pain would ease and when it does, I find myself wrapping my legs around him. I'm guessing that it's like I heard once, my body had grown accustomed to the strangeness within it.

Michael

When Maria wraps her legs around me, her body shifts and I can't stop the growl that escapes. I'm trying hard to let her adjust to me, for the pain to subside. She wiggles her hips and gasps at the sensation it causes.

Slowly I pull away before sliding back in to her heat. I let out a sigh wishing I'd never have to remove myself from her, but know it's an impossible thought. I continue sliding in and out, her body meeting mine thrust for thrust. She's still pulling me in...making me feel as one with her as I slowly allow myself to open.

I realize now what Medina was speaking of when she said that some of us were closed to her. It was natural for me, to block others out. I didn't want anyone in, to see what I was. I was scared. But not now. I wanted Maria to see all of me...to give her myself...to be one.

~Isabel~


"No more secrets. No more lies." Alex says, and I nod. "From this minute, we will be honest with each other. Agreed?"

Squeezing his hand lightly, I smile. "Agreed." Looking into his eyes, I sigh as I realize that things were going to be different starting tonight. I wasn't going to hide who I was from him anymore and he wouldn't have to hide from me either. "Alex, would you get off the floor and sit beside me?" I question with a teasing smile, thinking that at the moment I just wanted to feel his arms around me.

I swore to myself that I'd take things slow, determined not to do anything to hurt him.

~Maria~

As Michael starts moving in and out, I meet him everytime, finding myself gasping as I try to keep my eyes open, wanting to watch him. I never imagined anything could feel so good. I wanted this moment to continue forever. One hand lifts to tangle in his hair while I let the other slide over his skin, forcing my nails to be as gentle as I can. I can feel a strange pressure sliding through me, building in my lower regions.

"Michael!" I can't help but cry out his name in pleasure as I'm rocked with a spasm and feel myself close around him, release and close again, the process repeating itself.

I'd dreamed of this so many times, but never before had I imagined that it would happen and that it would feel this wonderous. I half pull myself up and half pull his head down as I kiss him, wanting so much to be as close as I could, feeling as though there was still so much more that we could have.

~Trevor~

Slowly, I pull out of the kiss and simply hold Teresa to me, my breathing irregular as I look down at her face, enjoying the flushed expression, the lips that looked as though she had indeed been thoroughly kissed. "Tree.." I start, looking at her a bit nervously as I try to determine what I should say. "I don't know how many times I've tried to force myself not to care about a human. I wasn't supposed to feel anything for anyone. I was just supposed to come here, do my job and go back home."

I lift a hand to caress her cheek gently, "Then, I came to know you. You are so beautiful, so sweet..." I trace her lips with my thumb, "You broke into my heart without even knowing it, Tree. I'm from an alien race, warriors. I never knew such emotions were possible before." I capture her lips again, this time unable to control the connection I forge.

I remember being born on the homeworld, of watching the ship being prepared for being sent to Earth that housed Michael and the others. I remember crying that my little brother Rath had been lost when word reached us of the crash. I remeber being told that I had a mission and that word had come that there had been survivors of the crashed ship.

I remember my first day in school when I saw Teresa standing with her sister, watched her walking with her friends. Saw her dancing with a guy at the club and felt jealousy. While these memories rushed through me, my hand wrapped in her hair. After several moments, I drew back and looked at her, waiting to see what she would say, how she would react.

~Liz~

"Thank you, Liz...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 ..."

Max reaches up with his free hand, touching my hair and running his hand along the side of my face down onto my shoulders, and I can't imagine anything feeling better right now... I close my eyes... I've dreamt of being here like this with him, of being able to tell him everything, and here we are...here we are talking about feelings and truths, and for the first time since I came back, I'm actually wondering if there might be a way through all this...

"I'm so glad I don't have to hide any more."

I look up at him and nod, understanding those feelings. I've been hiding myself from him for so long, but no more...I want him to know, I want him to see, I don't want to be carrying about this big secret, and I don't have to... "Me too..." I sigh and shake my head, offering him a small wry smile. "So, I guess one of our dreams came true...any idea what next...?"

I have a couple myself of course, but I'm kinda hesitant to say anything...maybe I'm misreading the signs here, and I really don't want to loose a good friend... "I don't really think I'm ready to go home, that much is for certain...you think you can stand having me around a little longer...?" I ask mischievously, trying to keep my hand from shaking as I reach out and run a ringer down his arm. I don't want to make a big mistake, but then I don't want to hide... "Maybe we could just talk a bit...about this, or...something else if you wanted..." I'm sure I can hear a shake in my voice, and I hate it, but I'm not exactly used to this, and this is Max, the guy I've been stuck on for ages...he's one of my best friends, but I wish he were more...

Teresa

"Tree.." He says when he pulls away from our kiss. I nearly moan at the loss but his earlier words come back to me. "I don't know how many times I've tried to force myself not to care about a human. I wasn't supposed to feel anything for anyone. I was just supposed to come here, do my job and go back home."

He starts caressing my cheek with his hand. "Then, I came to know you. You are so beautiful, so sweet..." His thumb traces my lips and they part almost involuntarily. "You broke into my heart without even knowing it, Tree. I'm from an alien race, warriors. I never knew such emotions were possible before." He kisses me again and can't help the feelings of desire that run ramped through me.

Before I could get my whits about me and push away an onslaught of images run before my eyes, like a movie in my head. They move fast but I can still see Trevor, or at least I think it's him, watching a ship that was surrounded by a lot of other beings. He seems sad and a little lost. Then he's crying and feeling alone. Other scenes flash by but the ones that draw my attention most is when Trevor sees Michael for the first time. His joy hits me hard in the chest. He's nearly overwhelmed with emotion to see his...brother? again. The other one is when he sees me, sitting next to Liz when he first came to Roswell. I could feel his attraction for me but also his determination to hide it.

Trevor calms the kiss and pulls gently away. Slowly opening my eyes I stare at him...for the first time, I see Trevor...all of him. He's not human...not like his brother. He was sent here to protect them...a warrior.

My mouth opens and moves several times before my voice finally catches up.

"Michael...he's..." I swallow. "He's really your brother? And he doesn't know, does he?"

I bring up that subject first, avoiding the emotions that he confessed and that rockets through me during those strange flashes of history.

ooc: Be back tomorrow for the other two

~Trevor~

"Michael...he's..." Teresa begins and I tense up without even thinking about it. "He's really your brother? And he doesn't know, does he?"

With a sigh, feeling that I'd just made a fool of myself, I lean back and shake my head. "No, he doesn't. None of the others know anything about me other then the cover story everybody was told. I wasn't supposed to ever inform anyone of the true situation. I wasn't even supposed to contact Michael and the others while I was on Earth. I went against that as soon as I landed here on Earth and came to Roswell. I was only supposed to watch, protect them from afar."

I sighed as I looked out the window of my car, "Maybe I should take you home. You've had an information overload today and probably want to rest." And, I thought to myself, I am not going to make a fool of myself any longer.

"We can get together with the others tomorrow and discuss things. I still need to get the chance to talk to Mikey alone, without the others. I'm sorry if I've made you... uncomfortable." I add, still not looking at her because if I did I knew I'd want to kiss her again. Despite the fact that she had responded, it didn't mean that she felt the same way as I do.

Alex

"Alex, would you get off the floor and sit beside me?" Isabel asks.

I give her an embarassed smile and move so that I'm sitting next to her on the bed. I'm still a little nervous, not really believing that I'm sitting here, on Isabel Evan's bed, alone in her room. I take the leap and take one of her hands in mine.

"This is all a little surreal for me." I say looking down at her hand. It's smooth, her nails done to perfection. Unable to help myself my fingers gently caress the silky softness. I vow not to rush anything. There's so much happening, so many secrets coming out. My closest friends are like me, the girl I've been in love with is an alien...

A thought suddenly hits me. "Max..." I say my head shooting up and looking at her confused expression. "If you are an...alien, does that mean he is also? He's not telekenetic like he said." I ask.

Michael

"Michael," Maria cries out my name as I feel her clamp hard on me. This sensation made me lose control my own release following hers.

I nearly collapse on her but know how heavy I am so I manage to steady my weight above her. She pulls me down for a kiss. I eagerly reciprocate it while gathering her in my arms and rolling us to our sides.

Pulling back from our kiss, I reach up and brush hair from her face. "I didn't mean to hurt you." I say softly, watching her expression.