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 I love you…Bye Bye

Author: StormyBear
Category: Max/Liz/Kyle and no this is not a threesome fic.
Rating: R then moving to NC-17
Summary: After “Departure” Kyle is trying to deal with all that has happened with Tess and decides to break away from the “I know an alien club” Liz however has other ideas.
Feedback: A must for me to continue



After Departure

Kyle is beginning to distance himself from the group, including Maria and Liz. He is having a hard time dealing with the betrayal of Tess. He is confused and hurt and being with the aliens only seems to make it harder since it is a constant reminder of Tess and what she did.

Liz is worried about Kyle…but she has her own issues with Max to deal with. She watches as Michael and Maria’s love continues to blossom…wishing that she could have a love like that. Remembers the love that she felt for Max. She sees Kyle walking down the hallway towards her and then watches as he goes out of his way to avoid her, even after they made eye contact. She decides that she will talk to Kyle after school and try and work out some of his avoidance issues that he has developed.

KYLE’S HOUSE

Liz hears some sort of funny music and chanting as she approaches the door, which causes a smile to cover her face. She knew that Kyle had found Buddha, even thought she couldn’t comprehend how that type of music and chanting could be soothing to anyones soul. Knocking on the door the first time she receives no answer and so she knocks again, still with no answer.

Kyle peeks through the window and sees Liz standing there. He can’t stop the groan that omits from his lips at the sight of her. Why couldn’t they understand that he just wants to be left alone, alone to contemplate all that has happened in the last few months.

Liz sees Kyle peeking through window and smiles and waves, her smile quickly turns to a frown as she realizes that Kyle has no intention of opening the door. Frustrations sets in as she begins banging on the door and screaming for Kyle to open the door.

Reluctantly he does, and Liz brushes right past him and into the house.

“Come on in” he growls, slamming the door and facing her.

I came to see if your ok…you have been avoiding us…me like the plague every since Tess left” She sees the pain flash across his eyes and immediately regrets what she said. “Kyle…I am sorry. I didn’t mean…I mean I know…I’m sorry”

“Hey…no problem. I am fine. See…fine” he says nastily as he turns around in a jig type dance opening the front door and gesturing her out. “Ok…now you can tell everyone that I am fine and that they still don’t have to worry about their little secret…cause I won’t say a word. Thanks for stopping bye Liz and have a nice day”

“Is that why you think I am here…because you think that Max sent me here to make sure you keep his secret” she asks hurt. “I came here on my own because I was worried about you. He doesn’t even know that I am here…and for your information Kyle Valenti…I haven’t even spoken to Max since that day”

Tears form in her eyes as she heads for the door.

“Liz...Wait” he yells grabbing her arm and spinning her around until she is a mere inches from his face. Both stare into each other’s eyes…unable to move and then Kyle captures her lips with his own.

She doest fight him, only enjoys the sensations that his kiss is causing inside her. Images of the times when they were dating flash through her mind.

“Liz…I’m…I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to…”

“Kyle…please don’t stop,” she moans, leading him to the couch that he still slept on since Tess left. Slowly she lays down on couch, getting comfortable as she pulls a stunned Kyle on top of her.


Part Two

The two teens continue their heavy make out session, kissing…grouping…enjoying the way that they made each other feel was the only thing on their minds. There is no Destiny, no betrayal, no broken hearts. Just skin on skin, lips on lips, just the two of them making out like teenagers their age should be.

“Liz…we need to stop…we can’t…I…”

“I know…we have to stop,” she pants, helping Kyle remove his shirt as he continues to gingerly place kisses against her face and lips. Leisurely she works her hands over his broad chest until his shirt is completely removed, locking her hands into his hair as she continues to ravage his lips with her own. “I know…I know we should stop…but…but I don’t want to”

“Me either” he murmurs against her neck, running his hands under her shirt capturing a full round, sensitive beast into the palm of his hand. A smile crosses his lips as he feels her arch up at the mere touch of his hand, a smile so wide because it was he and not Max Evan’s that was causing this reaction in Liz.

Kyle and Liz were so into their exploration of new, but familiar territory that they did not hear Kyle’s father enter the house, did not see the look of complete shock that covered his face as he watched the two teens grouping each other as if their lives depended on.

Shock turns to confusion as he continues to watch the two making out on the couch. Confusion because he knew that Max and Liz shared something special with each other and yet here she was making out with his son. He then remembers the way that Kyle’s face used to light up at the sight of Liz Parker, the light that danced in his eyes as they laughed and talked with each other the following year when they were dating, it was something that he hadn’t seen from Kyle is such a long time and if being with Liz Parker made his son happy, then who was he to stand in their way. He just hoped that Kyle wouldn’t get hurt in the end.

As quietly as possible, he turns around and makes his way to his bedroom to change his clothes for his date with Amy DeLuca that evening. His quiet departure turns into a clattering mess as he trips over a pair of discarded sneakers, crashing into the coffee table taking everything a top it with him

“OH @#%$” Kyle shrieks quickly ending his journeying of Liz’s body, stumbling to get off of the couch as well as her. “Dad…what are you doing here. I mean…this isn’t what it looks like…I mean it is what it looks like. Dammit…I mean…what are you doing here”

“Don’t mind me…just came to get change my clothes” Jim smiled winking at the two very embarrassed teens. He couldn’t believe the look that covered both of their faces, besides blushing terribly; nether one had the empty look that seemed to occupy their eyes this last year. “Oh and Kyle I am going out with Amy tonight…so I will be very very very late” he chuckles, with another wink as he turns and enters his bedroom.

“OMG…that was so embarrassing” Liz giggles. “I guess that I should go home” she replies as she rearranges her disarrayed clothing.

“Um…yeah” Kyle mutters

“Bye Kyle”

“Bye Liz” he relies as Liz closes the door. “Liz wait…can we…would you like to go out tonight…on a date. Um…if your want to that is…or we can just go as friends”

Liz looks at Kyle as he blabbers and feels her heart squeeze. “I would love to go on a date with you tonight…pick me up at seven,” she says placing a quick kiss on his lips as she runs out the door. She feels her heart soar as she runs home, the biggest cheesiest grins covering her face. She couldn’t remember the last time that she felt this good, felt this free and then she realizes, for the last two hours she hadn’t even thought of Max Evan’s once.


Chapter Three

THE DATE!!

“Whoa…what the heck happened here?” Maria whistles as she enters Liz’s room and finds practically her whole wardrobe spread about her bed.

“I have a date” Liz replies nervously, throwing outfit after outfit over her head in despair. “And I have absolutely nothing to wear”

“OMG…you and Max. I knew it…I knew that the two of you were gonna get back together. I mean this whole destiny thing was just a crock of poo poo…you and Max belong together…anyone can see that. I mean I can see it…and now you can see it” She babbled on endlessly, hugging her best friend. “I am so happy for you Liz…I know how much you….”

“I am not going out with Max…I am going out with Kyle”

“Kyle”

“Kyle”

“You are going through all of this for Kyle” Maria asks clearly confused. “Did I miss a chapter or two…why are you going out with Kyle? OMG…you’re trying to make Max jealous…good plan. I mean you know that Max absolutely hates Kyle Valenti…You are so…”

“MARIA” Liz screams cutting her friend off in mid-sentence. “I am not trying to make Max jealous. I am going out with Kyle because I want to go out with him”

“You want to go out with him…with Kyle”

“With Kyle…and if you don’t mind he will be here in a few minutes and I still need to get ready”

Clearly hurt, Maria gets up and heads for the bedroom door. “Maria…wait. Look I am sorry…but this whole Max and Tess scenario has just taken its toll on me and I spent the afternoon with Kyle and it was nice. The whole time that I was with him…I never once thought of Max Evan’s and his destiny. It was just me and Kyle making out…and nothing else”

“MAKING OUT” she screeched, running back into the room and up to Liz. “Why didn’t you tell me this before? Come on chica…spill. I want to hear all about the making out part…you can skip the boring parts…. come on girl…SPILL”

Liz laughed at her animated friend, and tells her all the details of her afternoon with Kyle and the heavy make out session that transpired as she continued to get ready.

“OMG…who would have known that Kyle Valenti had all that passion locked up inside him”

“I know…Maria it was wonderful. It wasn’t anything like the way we used to kiss when we were dating before. He was sweet and compassionate…it was just…WOW”

“Wow…huh”

“WOW” Liz giggled spinning around, hands in air as she recalls the way that Kyle’s kiss made her feel, the way that his hands felt on her body, it was a feeling that she thought she would never enjoy again.

Max” Maria whispered

“No…not Max…Kyle”

“What about Kyle” a male voice booms throughout the room, startling Liz.

“MAX” Liz screams, as she watches him climb through her window.

“What about Kyle” Max asks again this time louder, making his way towards Liz. It was easy to see that Max had basically figured out what it was they were talking. His eyes grew dark with anger, lips pursed in a thin line, hands balled into fists at the side of his waist.

“Max” Liz responds fearfully, backing up into the dresser as Max approaches her.

“I said what about Kyle. Why are you so dressed up…cause I sure know it isn’t for me. I have called you about twenty times today…have you even bothered to check your answering machine” he yells rushing over to her answering machine, slamming his fist on it as it plays the first of many messages from him.

Beep

“Hey Liz…it’s Max. I…um…I just wondering if you would like to get together tonight. I know that we have a lot to discuss and I figure we can start by taking baby steps. I miss you Liz…and I know that saying this wont take back any of the pain that I have caused you…but I love you Liz…bye”

Beep

“Hey Liz…it’s Max again. I guess that you didn’t get the message I left earlier. Um…yeah…can you just call me when you get in. Um…I love you Liz…please call me”

Beep

“Liz…please…I need to talk to you. I don’t know if your avoiding me…I mean you could be listening to this as I speak. I didn’t want to do this over the phone…but I just want you to know how sorry I am for everything that I have done. I knew that I shouldn’t have believed what my eyes saw that night I caught you in bed with Kyle. I should have known that you would never betray me. I was stupid…Liz. I know that now. I never wanted to hurt you…all I ever wanted to do was love you and have you love me in return. I can’t change what happened Liz….but I can sure try like hell to make it up to you. Please call me…I love you”

Beep

“I think you get the idea” Max roars, yanking the machine from the wall, throwing it across the room where is shatters into a million pieces.

“Why haven’t you returned any of my phone calls. Is this your way of getting even with me for sleeping with Tess…by going out with Kyle? It won’t work…I know that you love me. You will always love me no matter who it is you are with. You know it is true…just admit it and we can move on passed all the hurt and pain that we have caused each other and begin out new life together”

“Max…I don’t think that we can just move on and start all over again. So much has happened….”

“WHY…WHY CAN’T YOU JUST FORGET ABOUT ME SLEEPING WITH TESS. I DON’T LOVE HER…I NEVER LOVED HER…I LOVED ONLY YOU. I MADE A MISTAKE…I @#%$ UP. WHY CAN’T YOU JUST FORGIVE ME AND LET THIS ALL BE OVER”

“YOU SLEPT WITH HER MAX. YOU GAVE HER THE ONE THING THAT I THOUGHT WE WERE GOING TO GIVE TO EACH OTHER. HOW CAN I JUST FORGET THAT…I WAS SAVING MYSELF FOR YOU…YOU WERE THE ONLY ONE THAT I WAS WILLING TO GIVE IT TOO…AND YOU RUINED THAT. YOU AND ONLY YOU RUINED WHAT WE HAD. I LOVED YOU MAX…LOVED YOU MORE THEN I THOUGHT POSSIBLE TO LOVE A MAN…AND YOU RUINED IT” she sobs, tears flowing from her eyes. “I HATE YOU MAX EVAN’S…HATE YOU FOR ALL THE PAIN THAT YOU HAVE BROUGHT INTO MY LIFE. I WANT YOU GONE…OUT OF MY LIFE…FOREVER”

“NO…I WON’T EVER LEAVE YOU” Max shrieks, grabbing a hysterical Liz as he attempts to pull her into his arms.

“N0 MAX…STOP IT…DON’T TOUCH ME”

“Why don’t you leave her alone before I kick you alien ass” Kyle yells as he runs into the room towards Max who now has a vise like grip on Liz. Before he has time to react he is thrown against the wall by an unseen force.

“KYLE” Liz screams pulling herself out of Max’s grasp, running over to a unconscience Kyle. “GET THE HELL OUT OF MY HOUSE…GET THE HELL OUT OF ME LIFE. I HATE YOU MAX EVAN’S …I HATE YOU FOR EVERTHING THAT YOU HAVE DONE TO ME…EVERYTHING THAT YOU AND YOUR ALIEN COUNTERPARTS HAVE DONE TO MY FRIENDS. WE ARE DONE…FINSIHED…AND I DON’T EVERY WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN…EVER”

“Liz…I”

“I SAID TO GET THE @#%$ OUT OF MY LIFE MAX EVAN’S”

“Max…” Maria says taking Max by the arm and leading him out of the bedroom. “I think that you need to leave now. She needs time away from you and all that has happened”

“Maria…I love her” he whispers. “DO YOU HEAR ME LIZ…I LOVE YOU…ALWAYS”

“I know you do…but this scene that just played out is not helping. You hurt her Max and she has to be the one that makes the decision as to if she wants to be with you or not. Go home Max…let her be. If going out with Kyle will help her realize her love for you…then let her go out with him”

Max nods, as the tears fall down his face. Deep in his heart he knew that he had lost Liz Parker for good. He had preformed the ultimate betrayal; he had slept with her mortal enemy. The truth was he did it for revenge, he wanted to make her hurt for what he thought was her betrayal of him and in the end it came back to slap him in the face. With a finial look at the love of his life, Max turns and leaves the room with a worried Maria in tow.

“Kyle…I am so sorry” Liz cries as tears continue to roll down her cheeks.

“Did you get the number of the Mack truck that hit me?” He laughs, grimacing in pain as Liz helped him off the hard floor. “Where is Evan’s and Deluca go…didn’t want to stay for the party”

“Kyle…I will understand if you don’t want to go out on our date tonight” Liz murmurs, hanging her head down so that he can’t see the pain in her eyes. “I mean after this whole Max being a jerk scenario…I can’t blame you for not wanting to be seen with me”

“Look…I lost you once to Max Evan’s…I will not give him the satisfaction of losing you again” he lovingly replies, as he places his hand under her chin, forcing her to look into his eyes. “Liz…I don’t know if I should tell you this…but I never stopped loving you. I can’t even begin to explain what it was I felt for Tess…but with you I always knew what it was I felt…it was love. I love you Liz”

“Kyle…I…I…I”

“Hey…you still love Evan’s” he recoils, removing his hand from her face as if his fingers were now on fire. “It’s not like I didn’t already know that. You know maybe it isn’t a very good idea for us to go out tonight. You clearly still love him and going out with me will only make thing worse between the two of you. I mean…I know that what happened between us today meant nothing to you…it was just a way to get back at Evan’s. Um…yeah…I need to go…later Liz”

“Kyle…Please…don’t do this. I don’t know what will happen between Max and myself. I mean…maybe nothing. I mean this is so strange. Max and I have a history and yet so do you and I…and then today was just I don’t know. Kyle…please understand…right now I am just so confused”

“Hey…not a problem. I am officially taking myself out of the equation…now you don’t have anything to be confused about. Go to him Liz. You love him…he loves you…the two of you belong together. I better go. Have a good night Liz”

Liz watched as Kyle exited her room, tears continuing to flow down her face as she throws herself onto her bed and allows the tears and the pain of the last year leading to recent events to wash over her. Crying until she can cry no more, and as the exhaustion slowly takes over her bone weary body her last thoughts are of Max and Kyle.


Chapter Four


Kyle is seething as he leaves Liz’s apartment. He can’t believe that he allowed himself to admit his true feelings to her, especially since he already knows that Liz and Max are destined to be together. Loving Liz was something that always came easy to Kyle; he had been in love with her ever since he could remember and when they started dating, he knew that he never wanted to be with anyone else. He loved walking down the hall of West Roswell High with his arm wrapped protectively around her slim waist, loved the looks of envy that he received from other guy and then Max Evan’s stole her right from under his nose.

He had never had a problem with Max. The truth was the only reason that he knew of him was because Liz and Max were lab partners in their Physics class. When he really began to take notice of Max was after the whole Crashdown incident. He didn’t know all the details at first, all he knew was that Max was there for Liz when she needed him and he was grateful for that. It happened so quickly, one minute Max and Liz were partners in class and then the next they were acting like they were partners in life.

Kyle was devastated, so devastated in fact that he had cried himself to sleep many a nights and he continued his fight to get her back, only to be brutally rebuffed time and time again. After many months of stalking and trying to figure out what is was that Max Evan’s retained that rendered Liz under his spell, he came up empty handed and finally gave up the good fight and allowed Liz to be with the man that she truly wanted to be with, to be with the one that she truly loved. It was apparent to Kyle after Liz dumped him that she never loved him as much as he loved her. He always had hope in his heart that one day she could love him as much as he did her and after today’s make out session he had hoped that today would be that day.

“And once again she chooses Evan’s over you…you are such as idiot Valenti” he scolds himself as he makes his way home. It didn’t make any sense the relationship that Max and Liz held. “It just doesn’t make any sense…she makes him think that she slept with my and he sleeps with Tess and gets her pregnant…and yet she still loves him. If she wants to be with Max Evan’s…fine!!! But…not before I lay some ground rules”

It was time, time to get everything out in the open, time to beat some sense into Max Evan’s and his alien stupidity, Kyle decided as he did a u-turn down main street, heading towards the Evan’s house. He felt that even if he had the crap beat out of him, it would be worth it. She may not love him, but he was determined to make Liz’s dream of a reunion with Max come true. Minutes later he pulled into the Evan’s family drive way more determined then ever to knock some sense into Max.

“What the hell are you doing here? I thought that you had a date with Liz tonight” Max growled, throwing open the front door of his parents home, as Kyle made his way to the front door.

Anger blazed through Kyle, as he looked Max with his spoiled little boy look that covered his face. Thoughts of Liz invade his mind, the way that she laughed, the way that she smelled always smelled of roses, the way that her body felt against his own as he kissed her silky lips. He could fell his anger increase as Max continued to pout like a spoiled child. Max didn’t deserve a woman like Liz Parker, but he was what she wanted and Kyle’s only passion at this moment was to make sure that she got the happiness that she deserved.

“You know Evan’s for being a highly evolved being…your pretty damned stupid” Kyle growls, grabbing Max is a wrestlers Behr hug, pulling him from the doorway and out into the open. “I am sick and tired of you hurting her” Before Max has a chance to respond to Kyle’s words, he feels a sharp blow hit his jaw sending him flying backwards onto the ground below. “She loves you…for some strange reason…after all the hurt and pain you have caused her…she still loves you. You hurt her one more time and I swear I will kill you…and none of your alien crap will protect you. Got it”

Max can only look at Kyle in stunned silence as his words begin to sink in. “I SAID YOU GOT IT” he hears Kyle scream again. Nodding, as he is still unable to form a coherent sentence, Max pulls his self off the ground and walks up to Kyle.

“Kyle…I just want to say that…”

“Save it Evan’s…I didn’t do this for you…I did it for her…it will always be for her. I meant what I said before…you fuckin hurt her again and you’re a dead man…or alien…or whatever the hell you are” he rambled, throwing his hands in the air as he strides to his car. Jumping in he revs the engine, as he cranks the ignition, speeding off towards home.

Max can only watch in stunned amazement as Kyle’s car disappears into the distance. Liz still loved him, still wanted to be with him. Without another thought, he rips the keys to his jeep from his jean pocket, bounding into it as he speeds towards the woman that he loves.


Chapter Five

His heart races in his chest as he makes his way to the ladder that has brought him to the woman that he loves time and time again. As quickly as possible with out breaking his neck he races up that same ladder hoping that this time he it will bring him back into the good graces of the woman that he loves more then anything on earth or beyond.

He recalls the words that Kyle screamed at him earlier, words that gave him hope, she still loved him, after all the hurt and the pain that he had brought into her life, and there was a possibility that after all that she might still loved him. He loved Liz, there was no denying it, but for reasons unknown to him now he had refused to listen to his heart when he found her in bed with Kyle. It was his refusal to believe in his love for her that allowed him to fall into the evil clutches of Tess Harding. Now he had a son with a woman that he would never love, and the one that he loved more then life itself had been sacrificed for it. He had accumulated too many regret for him to keep track this past year, but the one that hurt his heart each time that he thought of it was pushing Liz so far out of his life that he didn’t think that he would ever get her back and he was bound and determined to do whatever necessary to make it up to her.

Noiselessly he makes his way through her window and stands before her bed, watching as she sleeps fitfully. He didn’t have dream walking powers like Isabel, but he knew that the way that she was tossing and turning, murmuring words so low that they were inaudible, was due to him and the way that their lives had played out in the last year.

Tears shimmer in his eyes as he, without so much as a sound lays down besides her, pulling her into his loving embrace trying to still her restless soul. “I’m so sorry Liz” he speaks softly into her silky tresses, closing his eyes as he cradles her head under his chin, feeling a peace wash over him that he didn’t think he would ever feel again. “I love you…I will always love you” Slumber; something that rarely visits him these days takes over his bone weary body, allowing him the relaxation that he so desperately needs.


“I lost you once …I will not give him the satisfaction of losing you again” he lovingly replies, as he places his hand under her chin, forcing her to look into his eyes. “Liz…I don’t know if I should tell you this…but I never stopped loving you. I can’t even begin to explain what it was I felt for Tess…but with you I always knew what it was I felt…it was love. I love you Liz”

“I love you to …I’ve always loved you. I was just to foolish to realize it till now”

“You don’t know how long I have waited to hear those very words”

Slowly the two loves gravitate towards each other, neither rushing, only enjoying the look of contentment that they were bringing to each other’s faces. Arms intertwined, as they eventually come together, words of loved expressed, promises of a future spent together in love, finally they are able to release the pain that has haunted them for so long.

Lips meet in a tender kiss, each cherishing the very idea what they are back where they belong, never to allow circumstances to part them again. Passion engulfs them; a passion so strong that once unbridled there was no going back.

“Make love to me” she whispers against his ear, wrapping her arms tightly behind his neck, as once again their lips meet in a frenzied kiss.

With gentle, and yet strong arms, he lifts her from the place where she stood, holding her delicate body against his broad and muscled chest as he makes his way to the place where they were going to share of themselves fully, body and soul. “I love you” he sighs, gently laying her on the bed.

“And I love you” she giggles softly, staring into his beautiful eyes, eyes that spoke volumes about the love that he felt for her.

“Liz…my beautiful Liz” he murmurs as he gently lay atop her, capturing her lips with his own. “Mine…you’ll always be mine”

Both were to wrapped up in the bliss of their rediscovery that they did not notice him, didn’t notice the anger etched across his face, nor the hate that blazed in his eyes. He watched the way that the man Liz chose over him ravished her body, the way that she responded to his ravishing, calling his name out in ecstasy.

With conceived movements he raises his hand towards the lovers as a single beam of light radiates towards them. With one thought, one clear heinous thought the beam projects forward, hitting its intended target.

“I love you Kyle…make love to me” she moans, as he lays his head heavily upon her heaving chest. “Please Kyle…I need you” she continues, arching her body against his in an attempt to ease her needing. Confusion fills her as he continues to lay atop her, unmoving. “Kyle…” she questions, running her hand through his hair in an attempt to stimulate some movement. “Kyle…what’s wrong. Kyle…Kyle…please your scaring me”

“It’s kind of hard to answer when your dead” a voice bellows with laughter, a voice that she knew as well as she knew her own, for it was the voice of her ex-lover, it was the voice of Max.

“KYLE…WAKE UP…YOU HAVE TO WAKE UP” she screams terrified, lifting his head from her chest, finding where there was once so much love for her, nothing but cold and lifeless eyes. “MAX…NOOOOOOOO”

Hysterically, Liz awakens from her nightmare, knocking a peacefully sleeping Max to the floor. “NOOOO…KYLE…NOOOOO”

“Liz…Liz…what is it…what’s wrong” he questions, pulling himself off the floor in a hurry to comfort a hyperventilating Liz. “Liz…please tell me what’s wrong”

“NO…YOU KILLED HIM…YOU KILLED KYLE.” her screams persist as she jumps from his attempt to console her, hitting the wall and falling to the hard floor below her feet.

“Killed him…what…I didn’t kill anyone” he states, confused as her makes his way towards her cowering form. “Liz…I don’t know what you’re talking about…I was right here with you. Kyle is fine…he is the one that sent me here tonight”

“No…” she howls, as she continues to cower against the wall. “I saw you…it…it was so real”

Cautiously, Max makes his way towards a sobbing Liz. Unsure on how she will react to his nearness, he prepares himself for and impending fight, instead receiving the opposite as she lunges herself into his arms.

“Shhh…it’s ok,” he whispers, his own tears falling as he pulls her into his lap, rocking her back and forth in a soothing motion. “I’m here Liz…I’m here”

“It felt so real. I was so scared Max…I was so scared”

“I know…but it was just a nightmare. I know that Kyle and I have never been the best of friends…but I would never hurt him…or you Liz. I mean…I”

“Just hold me Max…just hold me and don’t let go”

“I promise”


Chapter Six

I’ll never leave you again,” Max whispers against her silky tresses, nuzzling his lips against her ear as he pulls her tighter into his embrace where she sits on his lap. Relief floods his body as she returns his embrace. Tears glisten in his eyes as she lays her head upon his shoulder, nestling her face into the crook of his neck. “I love you Liz” She doesn’t return his words of love, only tightens the hold that she has on him. “He can feel them, her tears as they fall down her cheek, wetting the color of his shirt. His heart breaks for what feels like the millionth time since this whole ordeal as begun, for he knows that it is he and he alone that is the cause of her tears. He knows that he has to fic this, right the wrongs that he has done to her, knowing that the cost may be more then he is able to bear, but he is willing to do anything to hear words of love spoken from her again.

Turmoil is the center of Liz’s life as she clings to Max as if her life depends on it, and in some strange way maybe it did. She was confused, overwhelmed, felt as yet again that she has the weight of the world upon her shoulders and due to two men that held a special place in her heart. One, a king of a faraway planet. A king that if she chooses him will one day leave her to fulfill the duties that were predestined to him. The other a man from her not to distant past. A man that is reliable, steady and true, a man that has proven the dept of his dedication time and time again.

A small giggle bubbles from her throat as memories of happier times invade her mind. A time when she was dating Kyle, a time when she was trying to express just exactly what it was that Kyle meant to her. A time before Max’s Evan’s saved her life, in fact moments before her life took a severe left turn overturning everything normal in her life. She had explained to Maria how loyal and faithful Kyle was to her and Maria had turned it around and told her that it sounded like she was describing a poodle.

“What’s so funny” Max asks, a pulling her from her thoughts, a small grin covering his lips. Liz is shocked to so much hope and love gazing back at her as she looks into his hazel eyes. Hope for a future that she doesn’t know that she can ever fulfill with him. She realizes that she still love Max, before loving him was something that was just so natural. But now as she continues to stare into these same eyes that captured her heart not two years ago, she finds that she is nothing but frightened and unsure.

“Nothing” she says extracting herself from his embrace, in an attempt to remove herself from his lap. “It’s late Max…I think that maybe you should go”

“Right…right” is his reply, thickly inlaid with disappointment. Reluctantly he releases her and slowly pulls himself along side of her, following her as she makes her way to the window from wench he had entered. “Um…Liz. I was wondering if you…if we could maybe go out tonight…on a date. I…I…miss you and I want us to spend more time together…so we can get to know each other again”

“Max…I don’t…”

“Liz…please don’t say no. Just go out with me and we can see what happens after that”

She sees the blind hope and love again shining in his eyes and she finds that she is unable to say no. “Ok Max…one date…just to see what happens”

“Ok…great. I’ll pick you up at eight. Dress casual…because I have a surprise for you” he laughs happily, picking up a squealing Liz and spinning them around till they are both dizzy and breathless.

“Max…I can’t make any promises” she giggles, trying to catch her failing breath.

“I know…but it is a start” he beams, placing a small kiss on her lips, before he climbs out the window and down the ladder leading to the alley below. “Night Liz”

“Night Max” she whispers to his retreating figure, her confusion more emanate then before as she flops down onto her bed. “Just what the hell are you doing Parker”


Down Town Roswell

“Who the hell needs Liz Parker anyway” he speaks into the cool night air as he stumbles his way through the park located in the center of town.

“Well…it is apparent the you don’t” Isabel replies startling Kyle, so much so that in his haste to figure out who it was that was behind him, he ends up tripping over his own two feet falling to the hard ground below him with a grunt. “Real nice Kyle…what do you do for encores”

“I-S-A-B-E-L” he slurs, recognizing the woman that has become one of his closest friends since the whole Tess ordeal. “I am so glad to see you. Just the person I need to help me get over…get over. You know…ole what’s her name”

“Liz Parker” she answers, confused. She didn’t know what was happening with Kyle to make him start drinking, parading around town talking to himself. It was apparent that something was bothering him and that something appears to be Liz Parker.

“Yep…she’s the one,” his slurs continue as he pulls himself up, using Isabel’s body as a helpful tool until he is standing erect. “Tell me something Izzy. I mean…you’re a woman…right”

“Well I was the last time I checked in the mirror, but now I am not so sure” sarcastic giggle flow over her lips at the look of pure confusion that covers his face.

“Very funny” he laughs drunkardly, punching her in the shoulder, as he would do with any of his sports buddies. “I mean…I am a good looking man right. I have girls falling all over her my ass at school and I am a great catch for any of them. I am the captain of the football team and the wrestling team. In short I am a wholesome all American, gorgeous male and any woman that catches me is one hell of a lucky woman…don’t you agree” he continues, flexing his arms in a bodybuilders pose, as he loses his balance and falls to the ground yet again. Pulling himself up into a sitting position, he looks at Isabel a mischievous grin covering his face. “You know that you want me. Come on…just admit it and all your fantasies can come true tonight”

“Ain’t happening in this lifetime,” she laughs, as his grin grows even larger.

“Ouch…shot down…yet again,” he laughs, holding his hand over his heart, gesturing as if he has been shot. Isabel continues to laugh, not noticing as he removes his hand from his heart, grabbing her dangling one, pulling her forward where she lands on top of him.

“Got your thrill for the evening now” she grunts, attempting to pull herself off of his heaving body.

“Not yet” he replies, placing a chaste kiss on her stunned lips. Unable to move she can only stare into his penetrating eyes as a fit of giggles begins to burst from her. “I’m sorry Kyle…but like I told you before…you and I just ain’t happening”

Groans of frustration can be heard as he throws himself back onto the ground, hitting his head of a embedded rock. “Dammit” he growls. “This night just keeps getting better and better. First Liz and now you” Embarrassed, he places his arm over his reddening face to hide the blush that is creeping into his cheeks.

“Kyle…please tell me that you didn’t make a play for Liz today” she asks, rolling off his body until she is laying besides him.

“Ok…I won’t tell you” he responds, automatically placing the arm he was using to hide his face under her head in a gentlemanly fashion.

“Why…why would you do that to yourself. You know that Max and Liz have this whole…”

Soul mates till the end of time thing…I know” I don’t know Izzy…I don’t know why I did it…it just happened. We were kissing one minute and the next she was ripping my heart out with her Behr hands. I still love you…I never stopped. I was just hoping that this time I was going to be the one that she chose…instead of Evan’s. Sorry…I know that he’s your brother and all”

“Kyle you need to get over her…and quick. Continuing to love her is only going to hurt you time and time again and the truth is…she doesn’t deserve your love. You’re a great guy…and you going to make someone very happy one day…but it isn’t going to be Liz Parker. The sooner that you accept that…the happier you will be”

“I know…I know…your right” he states strongly a mischievous glint appearing in his crystal blue eyes, as he changes positions, moving atop an again giggling Isabel. “So…I am going to make someone very happy one day. Just admit it Izzy…you love me. Admit it…you know that you want to. You know that you’re hot for my studly…manly body”

“KYLE…your crazy…get off me,” Isabel laughs hysterically, as nimble fingers run up and down her extremely ticklish sides. “Kyle stop it…that tickles”

“Admit it…and your torture will be over”

“Never…I’ll never admit it”

“Then your suffering must continue” he laughs, unfazed as he continues to attack her ticklish sides, causing her squeals of delight to multiply.

“Ok…ok…I admit it” she replies breathless, in mock seriousness. “I love you Kyle. I Isabel Evan’s love you Kyle Valenti”

“And”

“And you are my god…you are all man and no one earth being or other will ever hold my heart the way that you do”

“See…I knew it. Now was that so hard” he chuckles, pulling himself off a still panting Isabel. “Now…lets go over to my house so I can ravish your body the way that you know you want me to ravish it. Gently he pulls her off the grounds, snaking his arm around her waist as they begin to make their way out of the park.

“Kyle” he hears a familiar voice say behind him, causing him to freeze in his tracks.

“Liz” he whispers, tightening the grip that he holds around Isabel’s waist as he turns them to face that woman that is the cause of all of his heartache and pain.

“Kyle…I was…um…wondering if I could talk to you” she asks, hurt clearly written in her eyes as she looks from Kyle to Isabel and back to Kyle again. She can’t believe the pain that penetrates her heart as she sees the way that they hold onto each other. She knows that they have been becoming closer since the whole Tess incident, but she just didn’t realize how close.

“I think that we said enough to each other tonight…don’t you. But…if you must talk to me…then anything you have to say can be said here…right in front of Izzy”

“Kyle…please” she pleads with him, tears present in her eyes.

“You know what Liz…on second thought…NO” he yells, pulling Isabel tighter against his body. “Izzy and I were on my way to my house and as you might recall my father will be out late tonight…prob most of the night. So…goodnight Liz”

Isabel doesn’t now what to do as she listens to the words that transpire between the two of them. It was openly clear that they were both hurting for it was plainly written all over their faces. She knows that she should do something, say something, but she is confused and unable to speak. She knows that Kyle is hurting over his love for Liz, but she is completely perplexed as to the pain that screams out from Liz’s eyes as she watches the two of them walk away from her arm in arm.


Chapter Seven

Determination sets in as she continues to watch the two walk away from her arm in arm. She watches Isabel turn and give her a small smile followed by a shrug of her shoulders. She has come to the conclusion that she wants to be with Kyle and only Kyle. A conclusion she came to after Max had left her earlier that evening, for when she should have been thinking about her impending date with the man she at one time felt was her soul mate, it was Kyle, not Max that invaded her thoughts. She knows that she has hurt Kyle, but she can’t lose him now, can’t lose him again. She has given up on him one to many occasions and she isn’t about to give up on him again.

More determined then ever she takes off in a running trot, soon speeding up into a full-fledged sprint. She has to get there before they do and as she darts down one street and then the next, she devises the plan that she will need to make Kyle see that it is him and only him that she loves, that she longs to be with.

“You know Kyle…you could have at least talked to her. She honestly looked crushed when you screamed at her like you did” Isabel states, as she and Kyle continues to stumble towards his home, still clutching at her waist with a vice like grip.

“You know what Izzy…I don’t care. I want her to be crushed…want her to hurt like she hurt me. Anyways…you’re supposed to be my friend…so why are you taking her side”

“I’m not taking anyones side here…all I am saying is that you should have talked to her. I don’t know what the hell is going on between the two of you…and truth is…I don’t want to know. I am friends with the two of you…and it is blatantly obvious to me that the two of you are hurting. Kyle if you love her as much as you say that you do…then listen to what she has to say”

“I have an idea,” he yells sarcastically, pulling away from Isabel. “Why don’t you go talk to Liz…cause I sure as hell don’t give a damn as to what she has to say anymore”

“You know what Kyle…I don’t need to put up with this. I am just trying to help two friends that obviously care for each other…but you want to be a big manly man…then do it alone” she replies angrily, turning away from the man that frustrates her more then any other man in her life, even Max and storms off.

“Fine…leave me…they all do in the end anyway. Why the hell should you be any different” he screams after the retreating figure of Isabel. Looking around in his drunken state, he realizes that he has no clue where he is and how to get home. “Isabel…wait”

Impatience consumes her as she looks at her watch yet again. She has been waiting her for almost ten minutes and there was still no sign of them. What can be taking so long she thinks to herself as she looks at her watch once again. It is only a five-minute walk from the park to his house and with her running trying like hell to beat them, she figured she would just make it as they approached the house. But here she was now waiting for them. Impatience turns to worry as she comes up with all sorts of scenarios as to why they are not here yet.

Her heart beats a little faster as she sees an extremely pissed Isabel, dragging a screaming Kyle by his arm behind her. “Liz” she says startled as she eventually reaches the front of the Kyle’s house, abruptly stopping causing Kyle to bump into her, jerking her forward.

“Um…Hi…again” she stammers, butterflies fluttering in her stomach as Kyle glares at her with hate filled eyes. “I…um…I just really need to talk to Kyle” She can feel the daggers that are shooting from his eyes as he continues to glare at her, but she is determined to stare him down for she is determined to win.

“Look…get this through your thick skull Parker…I don’t want to talk to you” he screams, awkwardly walking past her in an attempt to reach his front door, thinking otherwise he turns and faces her, tripping over his own feet for the second time that night falling to ground.

“Kyle” Liz screams in fright, as she attempts to help a ranting Kyle off the ground. Her heart breaks as he pushes her away and reaches out to a chucking Isabel. She watches as she helps him up, allowing him to lean on body her for support as he continues with his rantings. “I don’t want to talk to you every again. I am tired of talking to you…tired of all the @#%$ that goes along with knowing you and the alien clan. Present company excluded” he states towards a frowning Isabel. “But tired none the less…of everything that has to do with you and Max Evans. He is the one that you want…the one that you chose over me…time and time again. You want him so much…then go to him…but leave me the hell alone”

“Well look at the time. Boy…it’s really late and I have to get my beauty sleep” Isabel exclaims loudly, looking at her arm were there is no watch present. “Night you two…try not to kill each other”

“Don’t have to worry about killing each other…cause ain’t gonna talk to her” Kyle mumbles to himself, clumsily frigiditing with the doorknob until he gets it to finally turn and throws the door open.

“Isabel…wait” Liz calls after her, running to where she now stands. “I just want to thank you for helping me with Kyle…but I was wondering if you could do one more thing for me”

“what…you want me to play referee or something” she asks puzzled as to what exactly Liz is trying to ask her.

“No” Liz giggles uneasily. For as long as she had known Isabel she had been intimidated by her and asking a favor from her was harder then she expected. “I…I…was just wondering if there was any way for you to…um…sober him up. I do need to talk to him…but there is no talking to him when he is like this. Can…you…you know…maybe use your powers”

“Liz…I…”

“Please Isabel…I know that I have no right to ask you for anything…especially with my history with Max…but…”

“Look…what goes on between you and Max…that is your concern. I know that he hurt you deeply. I just hope that your not going after Kyle to get some sort of revenge on Max…cause you already hurt him once and he doesn’t deserve to be hurt again. Kyle is a great guy…just don’t do whatever it is your planning on doing out of spite for Max”

“I’m not…I promise. I…I can’t go into all the details…but just know that I won’t hurt him again…ever”

Isabel looks at the girl who stands before her, a girl with such hope in her eyes. A girl that for the last two years had been defending them, protected them and all at the cost of the loss of her true love to Tess. She didn’t blame her for wanting to move on from Max, he had hurt her deeply and as much as she hated to admit it, for it was at the expense of her brothers happiness, she knows that Liz deserves to be happy with Kyle. “I can’t sober him up exactly…but what I can do is speed up the absorption process. He will get really sleepy…but when he wakes up…it will be as if he was never drunk in the first place”

“Thank you Isabel…this really means a lot to me…and eventually to Kyle…I hope”

“Yeah…so do I” she mutters under her breath as she makes her way inside the house, finding Kyle fumbling with the key to his father’s liquor cabinet. “Hey Kyle…I think that you have had enough alcohol for one night. So why don’t you just give me that key”

“You can never have enough alcohol when it comes to Liz Parker” he grunts in frustration as he continues to fiddle with the tiny key”

Placing her hand on his shoulder a slight glow emanates from her palm. “How do you feel” she asks, signaling Liz to come into the house.

“Sleepy…so sleepy” he answers as Isabel places Kyle’s arm around the petite girls shoulder, watching as she leads Kyle to his bedroom. She hopes that she has done the right thing as she turns and exits the house, leaving to two alone to sort out their problems.

“Kyle are you ok” Liz asks concerned as they enter his room. Isabel had said that it would speed up the absorption process, but she didn’t know exactly how quickly this would take place and with each step that they took Kyle was becoming heavier to carry. In what feel like forever, they finally make it to the bed.

“Sleep…just want to sleep. Now more pain…don’t want pain” he utters, tiredly crawling onto his bed, passing out as soon as his head hits the pillow.

Her heart breaks as his words echo in her head. She was the reason for his pain, the reason for his heartache and she just prays to Kyle’s Buddha that she can repair that damage that she has caused. “I’m sorry Kyle. I hope that you can forgive me for everything that I have done to you” she whispers against his forehead as she places a light kiss upon it.

“Don’t leave me…please” he whimpers in his state of slumber. Head thrashing back and forth against the pillow his head lays upon. “Please don’t leave me again. Liz…please…I need you”

“Never again” she whispers softly, sliding onto the bed besides him. Even in his slumber, he reaches out for her and pulls her tightly into his embrace as she lays her head upon his chest. Her own slumber eminent, she listens to the steady beat of his beating heart, slowly drifting off, safe in the arms of the man that she loves.


Chapter Eight

He knows that he’s dreaming, knows that this is just a figment of his imagination. It is a dream that he knows well, a dream that he has nightly, a dream where she is there. A dream where he wakes to find the love of his life nestled deep within his loving embrace. It is a dream that he never wants to end and so he remains as stills as possible, afraid that with one false move she will slip from his life yet again.

He wishes that he could get over the intense feelings he has felt for her for so long, unleash the love that has held him captive for so many years now, but he knows that he can’t. He knows that she will hurt him time and time again, but it is worth the hurt and the pain for he would do anything to ensure her all the happiness that he feels she deserves, even if that happiness means handing her over to Max Evan’s.

Unable to deal with the thoughts of her great love for Max Evan’s and only wanting to cherish the warmth of her body as she lays next to him, he opens his eyes and gently turns his head in awe once again at her immense beauty. “I love you Elizabeth Parker” he whispers, afraid that his dream will end and she will vanish before he can profess his words of devotion to her. Closing his eyes once again he awaits her departure.

“I love you too”

Bewilderment fills him as he quickly opens his eyes and finds her chocolate ones looking back at him. Shaking his head he tries to force reality back into focus, only to find those same eyes boring into his blue ones. “Liz” he whispers, taking his hand and running it along the side of her face, afraid that this too will only be a dream. “Is that you…are you really here”

“I’m really here,” she whispers sleepily, closing her eyes as she snuggles once again into his broad chest.

“What…what did you say” he asks her astonished, taking her by the shoulders, forcing her to look directly into his eyes.

“I said…I’m really here”

“No…no…before that” he stutters still unable to believe that this is real, that she is really here in his bed, in his arms.

The most beautiful smile that he has ever seen grace her face appears, followed by a giggle that was like music to his ears. “I..I said that I love you too” she answers, placing a small kiss on his dazed lips “Or at least I will once you shower and brush your teeth” Her giggles continue as she pulls away from his grasp and off of the bed. Unable to speak much less move, all he can do is gawk at the woman before him. “Well…what are you waiting for…get going”

“Liz…um…did you just tell me that you love me. No…of course you didn’t…what are you thinking Valenti…she doesn’t even love you in your own dreams. He states frustrated, as he rolls back onto the pillow, throwing the covers over his face.

“Kyle…it wasn’t a dream. I said it…I told you that I love you…cause I do” she says, pulling the covers off his gorgeous face, sitting down on the bed besides him. “I realized how much so last night…I will tell you everything…but first you must shower. You smell like a brewery”

“Will you be joining me as I shower” he laughs giddily, something he hadn’t been able to do for quite a long time.
“Shower…now” she giggles, pointing towards the bedroom door, a small blush beginning to turn her cheeks crimson.

Jumping off the bed, he sprints for the door and into the hallway leading to the bathroom, stopping midway and turning back. “You will be here when I get back…right. I mean…this isn’t just some human/alien game you and Evan’s thought up to @#%$ with me is it” Guilt fills him as he sees the look of hurt that flickers across her eyes. “Liz…I’m sorry…don’t answer that. Please…just don’t leave”

“I won’t leave…promise”

In a flash he is off and running once again towards the shower. With lightening speed, he proceeds to bath himself washing every crevice of his body. Jumping out of the shower, he grabs his toothbrush and brushes as if they no tomorrow. With a final gargle of mouthwash and a splash of cologne, he races back to his room, clad only in a towel only to find it completely empty of any human form.

“I knew it” he cries, throwing his hands up in the air in frustration. Angrily he throws himself back on his bed, but jumps back off quickly at the snorts of laughter that are wafting from the behind the closed closet door. Opening the door, he finds Liz bent over laughing.

“I’m sorry. I had to do it” her laughter continues, stepping out of the closet and jumping into his arms. “Oh…that is so much better” she coos into the crook of his neck, placing feather light kisses along it.

“Liz…I…I…thought we were going to talk” he moans as she continues placing small kisses along her neckline, making her way to his soft lips.

“Talk later” she whimpers, needing to feel the softness of his lips against her own. “Kiss me Kyle…kiss me”

Without a moment’s hesitation, he pulls her tighter against his still damp body, winding his hand into her silky hair as he places his lips over hers. It starts out as a kiss on rediscovery, gradually turning into a kiss of urgency as their tongue duel with intensity they neither has every felt before.

“Make love to me Kyle” she whispers softly, as she pulls away from his lips, leading him towards the bed.

“Are you sure” he asks unsure, fear evident in his sparkling blue eyes. She feels her heart soar knowing that he is as frightened about what it is they are about to do. She knows that she is ready, ready to give herself to the one man that now holds her heart. Without words, she expresses the amount of trust and love she holds for this man before her as she slowly unbuttons her top, allowing it to slide off her shoulders and onto the floor below. Next she begins to unbutton the top button of the denim skirt she is wearing.

“Let me” he sighs, kneeling down before her as he begins to unbutton the top button, working his way down, undoing each button till he reaches the end, pooling at her feet. “OMG…you’re so beautiful”

Tenderly he runs his hands up her silky smooth legs, tugging the waistband of her panties, removing them, he tosses them aside. The smell of femininity fills his nostrils, rendering his completely intoxicated. But this is unlike any intoxication he has ever felt before. Where as before he drank to get over the pain of being away from the woman that he loved, he longs to never forget the smell of her and the way that it makes him feel.

She is his drug and like any drug he must feed his addiction, as he takes his first taste of her juices. A yip of shock echo’s through the room, but as he goes in for another taste, her sounds of shock turn to moans of pleasure.

He had only attempted to try this one other time, when he was dating Vicky Delaney. It had been awful and awkward, but it was something that she had begged him to do and after just a few minutes, she left screaming about how awful it was. It was days later that she broke if off with him. He never knew the true reason, but he suspected that his lack of pleasing her had something to do with it.

He fears that the same may happen with Liz, but his fears are quickly put to rest as she runs her fingers through his hair, tightening her grip on his tresses with each run. He moans continuing to echo throughout the room as with each taste they get louder and louder.

Liz couldn’t get over the intense pleasure that was ricocheting throughout her body as Kyle’s tongue continues to discover uncharted territory. The pleasure was so intense that without notice her legs give out on her and she lands on her backside with an audible grunt. But Kyle never gives her a chance to chance her lost breath as he attacks her clit with such vengeance that it quickly sends her reeling over the edge.

“Are you ok” he pants as he kisses his way up her body. “Am I to take it that you liked what I just did” he chuckles proudly at the look of pure bliss that adorns her beautiful face.

“Kyle that was absolutely wonderful” she states dreamily, throwing her arms around his neck. “And Vicky Delaney was wrong…way wrong”

“You know about that huh” he asks embarrassed as he hides his face into the crook of her neck. “How embarrassing”

“No way…you have nothing to be embarrassed about. That was absolutely amazing…and don’t you forget it…cause I know that I never will”

“Thank you” he murmurs against her lips before he captures them with his own.

“Kyle” she whispers, a slight blush appearing on her cheeks. “I…I want to do for you what you did for me…but I..I…I’ve never done it before”

“Liz…you don’t’ have to do anything. We can…”

“I…I want to”

Timidly she removes herself from under the bulk of Kyle’s body, removes the towel that he wore and comes face to face with the strangest looking organ she has ever seen, and since this is her first time seeing one up close, that is not saying much. Tenderly she places it in her hand, flinching at the sound that omits from Kyle’s lips.

“Oh @#%$” he moans, as he feels her hand encompass his already hardening manhood.

“OMG Kyle…am I doing something wrong” she asks frightened that she may have hurt him, dropping it from her hand.

“NO…” he screams, lowering his voice at the look of fear that is present in her eyes. “No…nothing wrong. Just…please Liz…don’t stop”

Encouraged, she once again wraps her hand around his hard penis, moving it up and down setting a rhythm that she now knows he needs for his release. “OMG…that feels so good…don’t stop…just please don’t stop” his moanings increases as does the speed of her movements. Curiosity rears as his first drops of pre-cum appear. She had seen all the health films, knows that it is a sigh that the man is ready for full ejaculation and yet the scientist in her wonders just what it is that ejaculate taste like. Hesitantly she lowers her head, running her tongue along the tip of his huge penis.

“OH @#%$” Kyle yells, grabbing Liz’s head and shoving his throbbing erection down her throat, causing her to gag as a reflex. Before she has a chance to react to his action, she feels her mouth fill with his seed. “Liz…I’m sorry” he states horrified, as she struggles to swallow the salty liquid.

“Don’t be” she says, laying herself across his chest. “I’ve heard that the first time is always awkward…and I guess that we are no exception”

“Liz…maybe we aren’t ready for the next step. Maybe we should wait…you know…until we are”

“Kyle…I…I don’t want you to think that I’m not ready. I…”

“I’m not ready” he interrupts, wrapping his arms around her shoulder. “We have plenty of time to be two crazy teenage nymphomaniacs later. Right now we have a lot to talk about and we need to figure out how we are going to break the news to Max…who I suspect is still clueless”

“Thank you Kyle” she whispers against his broad chest.

“I love you Liz…your mine now…and I’m never letting you get away from me again. Now…come on as much as I hate to say this lets get you dressed”

Quickly the two teens dress, ending up back on the bed snuggling in each other’s arms. The next few hours are spent talking, words of love are expressed, old hurts brought out one last time, never to be heard from again. As their discussion draws to a close, both are exhausted, as they drift off into a peaceful bliss of slumber.

“Kyle…breakfast in ten minutes” Jim Valenti yells to his lazy son, throwing open his bedroom door, coffee cup clattering to the floor at the sight he once again finds before him.


Chapter Nine

The shattering of glass startles the two lovers from their slumber. Both carry a look of a deer caught in a set of headlights as it is revealed as to who it was that caused the clatter. There he stood Jim Valenti, former sheriff of Roswell staring at the two teens with an apprehensive look upon his craggy face. Neither can speak, only grip onto each other for fear of what it yet to come. “Well…good morning you two. I seem to be finding you in this position time and time again. Um…Kyle breakfast is in the kitchen and I will be expecting you to join us Miss Parker” They watch as he walks away only to see him return, leaning against the doorway the same look upon his face. “Oh…and clean up this mess before you come downstairs” he states plainly, indicating towards the spilled coffee and broken mug.

Both teens watch again as he walks exits the room, leaving them alone with their thoughts. Fear invades Liz’s heart at the thought of not being able to see Kyle again. She didn’t know what it was that the sheriff was going to say to them, but she was sure it wasn’t anything that she was going to want to hear. “OMG Kyle…what are we going to do” she questions panicked, drawing herself closer to his shirtless body. “What if he tell my father…I won’t be able to see you anymore”

“Hey” he replies, running his fingers through her hair. “What did I tell you before…I just got you back into my life…do you really think that I am going to let a little thing like parents comes between is. Besides…I know my dad. He is going to give us the I am disappointed in you look that he is famous for and then we are going to get the I know that your curious of sex…but I hope that your careful speech. Trust me…I’ve heard it a million times before” With a childish smirk on his face he leans in to kiss her.

“A million times huh” she asserts angrily, obstructing his impending kiss with a turn of her cheek. A torrent of jealousy flows through her body as she pushes her way past a bewildered Kyle. She knows that Kyle has dated other women; hell it is common knowledge that he has dated most of the female population of West Roswell High and that she could deal with. What she cannot deal with is the idea of Kyle sharing his bed with any of them. She was pretty sure that Kyle wasn’t a virgin, but him making love to anyone but her was more then she can bear.

“LIZ…WAIT” Kyle shouts after a clearly pissed off Liz. Upon reaching her he grasps her arm, forcing her to stop and face him. He can see the anger and pain clear as day in her eyes and he knows that the time has come for him to come clean with her. He has a secret, a secret that he has kept locked up inside his heart for years. It is one that he never expected to share with anyone, not even her, but he knows that the time is now. “Look…it isn’t what you think…not all of it. I know exactly what it is that your thinking…and I want you to know that you’re wrong. I’ve never been with anyone else…not like we were last night. I’m not an angel Liz…but technically I haven’t been with a woman. I…mean…I…you know what I mean”

A grin covers her face as she watches her boyfriend struggle to find the words that she longs to hear. “No Kyle…I don’t know what you mean. What is it your trying to tell me”

“I…I’ve…never been with a woman. I’m a…I’m a…virgin” he gushes, a blush covering his face as he says the words.

“It’s ok…I am a virgin too. But…that doesn’t explain what you said earlier about getting your fathers speech a million times before”

Sitting on the hallway steps, he takes a deep breath, before he begins to speak. “I get that speech each and every time that I take a girl out on a date. I know that he is just looking out for me…making sure that I don’t make the same mistakes that he did”

“Mistakes” she quires, sitting on the step besides him. “I don’t understand”

“Me…I’m the mistake” he whispers anguished tears glistening in his eyes. “I’ve never told you this. Hell…I’ve never told anyone this…but I was an accident. My father and my mother were dating and she got pregnant…and they had to get married” Tears course down his face as he recalls the night that he had found out the truth, for it was the last night that he had every seen his mother. “She didn’t want me…she never wanted me…but my father he talked her into having me. It is because of him that I am alive today”

Her heart breaks at the words that she is hearing from him. Words that she can’t even fathom. “Kyle…I am sure that she wanted you…she…”

“She wanted an abortion. I heard her…heard them as they argued one night about how my birth had ruined her life. She never wanted me Liz…do you understand that…my own mother didn’t want me. He defended me…told her that she was damn lucky to have a son like me…and then she left. She stormed out and never came back…she left because of me. So now you can see why I get the same speech all the time…he just wants to make sure that I don’t make the same mistakes as he did. I’m sorry Liz…sorry that I never told you about this before now…but it was just to hard”

“Oh Kyle” Liz cries, throwing her arms around his shoulders and pulling him into her loving embrace. She can feel his heartache, feel his pain as he clutches to her, sobs racking his body. “She was wrong Kyle…so wrong. You are such a beautiful man. I know that you would do anything for anyone…even give the shirt off you back if you thought that it would help. Don’t you for one minute believe that you were a mistake”

“There has to be something wrong with me if my own mother couldn’t love me” his sobs continue, as he clings to her as if he were a drowning man and she his life preserver.

Her own heart breaks as he speaks, for it was true that he had never told anyone about his secrets, but she never in a million years expected to hear what it was she heard this morning. Each time that the subject of his mothers leaving was approached, he would just shrug it off with a smart remark and quickly change the topic. She had never knew the full extent of his suffering till this very moment and even though she didn’t think it was possible, she finds that she loves him even more for it. Placing her palms on the sides of his face, she forces him to look into her eyes for she wants him to see the love that she feels for him. Wants him to understand that it is because of him that the love that she feels for him shines so brightly in side her. “She is the one that has something wrong with her…not you. If she could she what a wonderful man you have turned out to be she would be besides her self with grief. I know she is your mother Kyle…but you don’t need her. I know that man that you are…and I know how wonderful you are. I know it…your father knows it…and all your friends know it. Why can’t you see that you are special. In short you are the perfect man” she giggles placing a light kiss on his lips, trying to break some of the tension that has built up around them.

“I am the perfect man” he gently chuckles, a huge smile beaming across his face. He couldn’t believe the amount of love that he felt from this woman love that he reciprocated ten fold. He knows that she was trying to make him feel better, but he also knows in his heart that she meant each and every word that she spoke.

“Oh…baby…and your all mine” Leaning forward she runs her tongue playfully along his bottom lip.

“Kyle…Liz…get down here…NOW” his screams echo throughout the house, once again startling the two star crossed lovers apart.

“Dammit” Kyle growls as he pulls Liz off the step and leads her towards the kitchen where they await their sentence. “Come on…time to face the firing squared”

Hand in hand they make their way to the small kitchen where Jim Valenti lays in wait. With a gesture of his hand, he indicates that he wants them to sit before him, like a judge overseeing his court. Nervously they sit, hands still clasped together on a vise like grip as they await the sentence that he will inflict on them.

Before uttering a word, he gives them both a fierce look, a look that he hopes instills fear in them. Little does he know that it takes every ounce of self-control for the two of them not to laugh out loud. He watches the way that they huddle together, the way that they look at each other with such love in their young eyes. He finds that he has to also use ever bit of self-control to stop the smile that fights to appear on his lips. He knows that he should be angry with them, because he how dangerous young love can be. But he also know that without her Kyle would once again become the shell of a man that he was only days before. He knows that it is her that puts the light back in his eyes and the smile back on his face. He knows that he has to broach the subject lightly, but he wants to make sure that they understand what it is that they are getting themselves into. Folding his hands, he places them on the table and begins. “I can only go by what I saw here this morning…and since this is the second time that I have found you in the same position…I can only assume that you either are…or are planning to have sex”

“Oh..um…I…I” Liz stammers shocked at the bluntness of Kyle’s father. She has never even brought of the subject with her own father and yet she was expected to admit such personal details of her life with Kyle's father. “Sheriff Valenti…I don’t…”

“Dad stop this…we are not on trial here because we didn’t do anything wrong”

“Kyle…”

“No dad…I’m not letting you continue with this. Liz and I have realized that we are not ready for the next step and have decided to wait. I love her dad…and I don’t care what you say…I am not going to stop seeing her. I lost her once and I won’t lose her again. I doesn’t matter how much you punish me…I won’t stop…I can’t”

“Are you quite through” Jim Valenti asks his son as he once again has to swallow the grin about to spread across his face.

“Yes” he replies angrily.

“Good…now…I was just going to say that I know that you are both old enough to make your own decisions as to when the time is right. I just want to remind you to please be careful and know that I am here anytime that either one of you may need me. I just don’t want you to go through what I had to go though”

“I know dad…and we will be careful when the time comes. I promise”

“I know son…and I believe you. Now get the hell out of here before I change my mind and ground you for life” Tears mist his eyes and pride swells his heart as he watches his son and the girl that he loves run out of the kitchen. It was at that very moment that he realizes that his baby boy was now a man. But it isn’t only pride for his son that he feels, it is also pride for the woman that stands beside him.

Beaming, both jumps up from where they were sitting and run out of the room. “Come on…let’s get out of here before he changes his mind” Kyle laughs, dragging a giggling Liz behind him. “I just need to change my clothes and then I will take you home”

“Kyle…” Liz says stopping before they reach his room. “You go ahead and change and I’ll meet you in the car in a few minutes”

“What…why”

“Just go and change and meet me in the car” she replies, kissing him swiftly as she runs down the stairs. Nervously she walks into the kitchen and finds him still sitting there. It is obvious that he has been crying, due to the tear tracks visible on his face. Her heart melts as the smile that graces his face, despite his tears. Slowly she makes her way to the man that has been there for her time and time again. “Sheriff” she whispers as not to startle him.

“Liz…um…hey. Is everything ok” he sniffs, rubbing his hands quickly over his face.

“I just wanted to thank you”

“Thank me…thank me for what” he asks confused.

“Thank you for making him the man that he is today” she states happily, reaching out as she wraps her arms around his neck, planting a kiss on his cheek.

“Your…your…welcome” he stammers, overwhelmed with emotion as he gazes at the woman before him. “Kyle is a very lucky man to have found a young lady like you”

“No…actually I am the lucky one”

“Hey…everything ok in here” Kyle asks, looking from his father to Liz. I was evident that something had transpired between the two of them and yet it appeared that they were both at peace with whatever it was.

“Everythings fine son. Take Liz home…we don’t want her parents to worry”

“Ok pop…I’ll be home later” he says, wrapping his arm around her tiny waist, as they make their way out to his car. “Ok…now…do you wanna tell me what just happened in there”

“Nothing…I just thanked him for being so understanding…that’s all”

“Oh…ok”
"
yle…there is one thing that we still haven’t discussed yet”

“Yeah…what is that” he asks as he pulls out of the driveway.

“I still need to tell Max”


Chapter Ten

Slamming on the brakes the car comes to a screeching halt as other vehicles race around the now stopped car. Horns are blown, hands gestures are made and he is completely oblivious to it all. “You mean we…we still have to talk to Max”

“Kyle…your going to get us killed” Liz screams as another car whizzes past them, blaring their horn. “And…no I meant me. I need to be the one to tell him…alone”

“No…nope…no way…ain’t happening…you can just forget that” he growls throwing that car into drive, speeding off at a breakneck speed.

“Kyle…your being unreasonable” Liz replies, wrapping the set belt tightly across her body as Kyle darts through the traffic before him. “Max needs to hear this from me. This is no time for you to be jealous”

“What…you think that I am saying this out of jealously. I don’t trust him Liz…he isn’t the same Max that we all know and some of you love. He’s different…more aggressive. I’m just worried for you…and I am going to be there to protect you”

With a squeal of the tires, Kyle parks the car in front of the Crashdown. Liz stares at the man that sits besides her and as much as she hates to admit it he was right. Max wasn’t the same man that she had loved for the last two years. He was different, more forceful. She recalls the few instances where he had acted aggressive towards her and it sends a chill down her spine. There was coldness in his eyes that frightened her and in truth she didn’t know what Max might do once he found out the truth as to the extent of her love for Kyle. She had never told anyone about those incidents with Max, for she knows that if she divulges this information to Kyle there would be hell to pay, on both of their parts.

“Kyle…I know Max…and I know that he would never hurt me” she lies, taking his hand into hers. “I need to do this alone. We have a date scheduled for tonight and I will tell him then”

“A date…what the hell do you mean you have a date” he yells angrily, dropping her hand as he throws open his car door, and stomps to the side of the car. Quickly yanking opens her door for her; he helps her out of the car. “When was it exactly that you were going to tell me about this date”

“Kyle…it isn’t like I was trying to keep it a secret. I was just busy with other things… as you will recall. She giggles, wrapping her arms around his muscular chest, pulling him against her body and she leans against her closed car door. “Max Evan’s and our impending date were the farthest things on my mind this morning”

“Yeah…we were pretty busy this morning” he grins recalling their almost attempt at love making earlier that morning. “I’m just afraid that he may try to hurt you. If anything every happened to you…I just don’t know what I would do”

“Kyle…I’ll be fine and I love you for worrying about me…but I am doing this”

A look of determination adheres to her face and Kyle knows that there it no arguing with her at this point in time. Reluctantly he nods his head, signaling that he understands her need to put an end to the saga that was once Max and Liz. “Ok…I can understand your need to do this alone…but be aware that I don’t like it…not one bit. I want you to bring your cell phone on this damn date and you call me immediately if he tries to hurt you…or if he tries anything else”

“Thank you” she murmurs, laying her head upon his chest. They stand in silence enveloped safe for the moment in the arms of the ones that they love. Fear pours over both of them, fear of the unknown, fear of what Max may do once he finds that it is Kyle that now holds her heart and no longer him. “I love you Kyle” she whispers, breaking the silence that has surrounded them.

“I love you” he whispers in reply, taking her lips with his own in a tender kiss. Within seconds their kiss intensifies, as once again the world around them disappears and it is only the two of them and the love that surrounds them.

Absolute disbelief fills him as he observes the unimaginable. Pain saturates his heart, as he continues to watch the horror before him. It is a pain, however, that quickly turns to pure evil and spite. A small sneer covers his thin lips because he knows that revenge is emanate, knows that he will get even with both of them and in the process receive the one thing that he has wanted for as long as he can recall. With one finial look, he redirects his sight and mentally plans for the evening’s festivities.

“Where the hell have you been” Maria rants, grabbing Kyle by the shoulder and forcing the two lovers apart. “Do you know that your mother has called me four times this morning looking for you…four times” she gestures for emphasis as she hold up four fingers. “I figured you were with Ma…um…I covered for you…but do you know just how hard it was to come up with four different excuses…extremely hard. You need to get home…NOW” Grabbing Liz by the hand, she begins to drag her away from Kyle and towards the restaurant.

“Maria…Will you hold on for just a second” Liz snaps, pulling away from her best friend as she runs back towards Kyle. “I have to go…you know…deal with my parents. Kyle I don’t want you to worry about me. I will be fine…he won’t hurt me”

“I know,” he says giving her a confident smile. A smile that didn’t relay the real truth in what he was feeling for inside he had a feeling that something horrible was going to happen.

“Liz…come on lets get going. I can’t fend off the troops forever you know” Maria states loudly, once again taking her friends hand and leading her across the street.

“I love you” Liz shouts over her shoulder.

“Yeah…I love you too,” he shouts back, watching as she is dragged into the Crashdown and out of sight. He can’t shake the feeling of looming anxiety that now hangs over him. He knows that he shouldn’t be worried, but what he had told her before was true. Max was not the same person that they once knew. Where he was once a pushover, a wimp even, he was now more aggressive and domineering. Those two factors alone are enough to cause him extreme worry for him, but when you add the love of his life into the equation it was enough to make him turn gray with fear. Jumping back in to his car, he takes one finial look towards the CrashDown and then speeds off towards home. Yes, the truth was that he didn’t know what Max Evan’s was capable of. But the one thing that he does know is that if Max tries to hurt Liz in any way, shape or form, then Max Evan’s is going to pay and he is going to pay dearly.

He knows that he has to do. He has to keep an eye on the man that could virtually wipe out the very existence of his love. He has to scrutinize his every move ensuring that she will be back in his arms unharmed. “Look out Max Evan’s…cause I will be watching your every move”


Chapter Eleven
Authors Note: This chapter deals with a serious subject and I want to make it perfectly clear that I do not condone it in any way shape or form. It is purely a work of fiction. Stormy!!


“Ok…just so I have this clear. Your back together with Kyle…right”

“Right”

“But…your going on a date with your ex to tell him that your now dating the ex that he stole you from in the first place” Maria states confused.

“Exactly”

“Liz…”

“I just have to…is that so hard to understand” Liz states crossly as she prepares for her on coming date with Max. Trepidation begins to surge through her whole body as he looks at the clock on her nightstand. She can feel the tension corded in the back of her neck as she rubs it lightly with her hand.

“You don’t have to do this” A voice states, startling her from her thoughts of Max.

“Kyle…what the hell are you doing here,” she shrieks, turning to face him trying to look at angry as possible. The truth however, was something completely different. She wants to throw herself into his arms and have him kiss away her fears, but she knows that she must do what must be done. “I thought that I told you that I had to do this alone”

“I know…I know…but I just had to see you before your…you know before you go out with him,” he answers earnestly placing a small kiss on her lips. “Plus…I want you to make sure that you remember what it is that you have waiting for you when you get back” Slipping his arm around her slim waist, he pulls her against the front of his body and kisses her with all the passion that consumes his heart for her. He never wants to release her from his clutches again. He longs to cradle her tightly within his adoring embrace to never let her go. Fear permeates him to his very core for he knows that anything can happen tonight. There is the possibility that Max will just accept what it is that Liz has to say without question, but he know that the possibility of that happening are almost remotely impossible. With almost guaranteed certainly he knows what in fact will happen and he makes a silent vow that he will be there to take care of the situation when it arrives.

“Well…I guess that is my cue to leave” Maria snickers as the two lovers entangle themselves deeper into each other’s arms. As much as she doesn’t understand the relationship between Liz and Kyle, she is smart enough to know that Kyle’s love for Liz is genuine. “Ok…well don’t stop on my account or anything,” she laughs again as Kyle and Liz continue to play tonsil hockey totally oblivious to the now departing Maria.

“Kyle…you really have to go” Liz gasps; trying to collect the breath that Kyle has stolen from her with his fevered kisses. “Max…Max…will be here any minute” She finds that instead of pushing Kyle away, she can only pulls him closer as he wraps her arms tighter around his neck, allowing him once again to ravage her with his kisses.

“I know…I know,” he says just as breathlessly as he leads her towards her bed.

Lips mesh, body’s meld and the world as they know it once again vanishes around them. It is only the two of them and the love that they share with only each other. They each feel alone and yet as fulfilled as is possible when in love. “Kyle…Please” Liz moans between kisses. “You really have to go”

“I know…I know,” he repeats, vaulting backwards onto his back as he lands on the bed, pulling a squealing Liz on top of him.

An evil grin encompasses his face as he watches the two lovers and their heated make out session. He can feel the absolute hate for them both welling inside his body. It is a hated that he has come to realize as the norm. In the beginning it frightened him beyond belief for he was unable to control it, but as he continues to watch through the window of her room it is a hatred that he welcomes with great delight. He knows that the time is now, knows that it is time to make them pay. But most importantly it is time to get the one things that he has waited for, it is time to take her virginity. He knows that he has to get Kyle to leave, he would deal with him later and so with a flick of the wrist he propels a picture frame off the nightstand besides the bed.

Hearing the clatter of the frame, Liz looks to the nightstand to see what it was that has fallen and instead sees the time on her alarm clock. “OMG” she howls untangling herself from under Kyle’s body. “@#%$…Max will be here in five minutes. You need to get out of here and now”

“I know…I know” he replies yet again as he attempts to pull her back into his loving embrace.

“KLYE NO…I MEAN IT” she yells angrily, extracting herself fully from where he now sits on the bed.

“Liz…I have a really bad feeling about this. I don’t want…no…I forbid you from doing this,” he growls sternly, crossing his arms across his chest as if to dare her to defy him. “We will talk to him together and then we…”

Anger blazes through Liz’s brain so quickly that she speaks before she has a chance to realize that Kyle is really only worried about her safety. “Let me tell you this one thing Kyle Valenti…you don’t own me. I am my own person and I make my own decisions. I can date whom I want to date and I don’t need your permission. Hell…if I wanted to I could @#%$ him and you would have no say in the matter. Now…get the hell out of my room…and I mean…NOW”

“Liz…I…”

“GET OUT KYLE…JUST GET THE HELL OUT AND I DON’T WANT TO SEE YOU ANYMORE”

“FINE…YOU WANT TO @#%$ MAX EVAN’S…THEN @#%$ HIM. I DON’T GIVE A @#%$ ANYMORE. I AM SICK AND TIRED OF YOU AND Y0UR FACINATION WITH HIM. Kyle screams echo throughout the small room, as he rises angrily off the bed and storms out of the bedroom, leaving an equally pissed Liz alone.

“FINE…MAYBE I WILL @#%$ HIM THEN” she screams back, picking up the fallen picture frame and hurling it at the retreating figure of the man who not more then ten minutes ago she couldn’t stop kissing. “I don’t need you anyway,” she states less strongly as she falls back onto her bed, laying her head in her hands as tears threaten to fall.

A grin of delight plays on his face as he watches the scene play out before him. It was like some sappy soap opera and he has to use every ounce of self-control to stop the laughter that threatens to spring from his lips. Taking a few deep breaths he finally gets his urge to laugh under control and lightly knocks on the window.

Looking up from where her head was resting, Liz sees Max standing outside her window with a look of concern written over his face.

“Liz…are you ok” Max asked with mock concern as he enters the room and makes his way to where Liz sits.

“Um…yeah…sure…fine” she replies, quickly wiping her tears from her eyes as she moves off the bed and away from Max who now stands before her. “Um…so where are we going”

“Well…I thought that we would just stay here” he replies, taking off his leather jacket and tossing it on the chair in front of her desk. With a snap of his fingers, the lights dim, shadowing them in almost complete darkness. Another snap and soft romantical music begins to waft throughout the room. “I figure this room holds so many memories for the both of us…that we could get reacquainted here”

“Max…I was really hoping that we could maybe go out…maybe even the crashdown. I mean…if you want to talk about old memories that is the best place to be” she laughs nervously, wishing that she hadn’t kicked Kyle from her room. “So how does the CrashDown sound”

“I prefer here” he retorts, grabbing Liz forcefully by her arms, pulling her compactly against his body. “Lets dance”

“Max…your hurting me” Liz say, fear dripping in her voice as she struggles to pull out of the bear hug that he has trapped her in. Fear turns to outright panic as he easily plucks her from the floor and throws her over his shoulder, where he then walks them towards the bed.

“I bet that I’m not hurting you half as much as you have hurt me in the past year…but that is all about to change” he sneers evilly, tightening the grip he holds around her waist as she struggles to get away from him. He knows that he is hurting her, as he again clamps down onto her tender skin causing the blood to rush to his hardening manhood. An evil smile graces his face as he goes over his plan yet again in his head. Yes, he was hurting her and yet it was only going to be the beginning. “But…all the hurt is about to end…because you are going to suffer like you have never suffered before.

“KYLE…HELP ME” she screams into Max’s back as he drags her kicking and screaming for her life to the bed. She knows what it is that Max is planning to do to her, knows that he is going to rip the one thing that she had originally saved for him from her. She knew that he was going to rape her and take her virginity. “NO…MAX…NO. PLEASE DON’T DO THIS…PLEASE”

“Do what Liz…” he replies eerily calm, laying her gently but without releasing his grip across the bed. “We are going to give ourselves to each other tonight just as we were meant to”

“Max…please don’t do this” she begs terror coursing through her veins as she thrashes about in an effort to escape him as he lays his body atop hers.

“Do what Liz…take the one thing that you owe me. I’ve never wanted anyone else but you…but you had to @#%$ that up with Kyle” he replies angrily, forcing her arms over her head as he lays the bulk of his frame over her. “Did you really think that I wouldn’t find out about you and Kyle. You really should control your urges for public displays of affection. Oh and close those damn curtains on your window…any pervert could be watching as you act like the slut that you have turned out to be”

“Max…this isn’t you. You would never hurt me like this…don’t do this”

“Oh but you are so wrong Liz…this is the new me…and I like it” he grins evilly as he begins to nip her neck with his teeth, holding her arms fastly above her head. He knows that he is hurting her, but not from the physical pain he inflicts with this teeth, but because he is taking the one thing that he knows she would only give to the man that she loves. “Just relax and it will all be over before you know it”

With a tap of his finger onto her wrist, he immobilizes her with his powers. Waiving his now free hands over her body her clothes vanish into thin air leaving Liz in a completely nude state.

“MAX…NO…PLEASE…NO” her terrified screams echo in his ears, only triggering him to continue his exploits. “HELP…KYLE…PLEASE…HELP…”

Her screams are cut off as Max covers her mouth with his own, thrusting his tongue deeply into her mouth as he maneuvers it along her tongue. Struggles ensue as she tries to turn away from this invasion of her mouth, only to find that she is completely paralyzed. She feels his hand as it roughly kneads her breast causing her to cry out in pain. “You are absolutely beautiful” he murmurs against her lips, as he tweaks her tender nipple between his thumb and forefinger. “So beautiful”

Revulsion fills her as his tongue takes another sweep around her mouth, causing her to bite down with all her might onto his extremely sensitive organ. He roars in pain as he yanks his fully bleeding tongue from her mouth. She can taste his blood as it seeps down into her throat, can hear his screams of pain as she attempts fights back from her attacker. “You @#%$ bitch” she hears him shriek, before he raises his hand above her alarmed face and slamming it into her jaw. “Kyle” she whispers her true loves name as darkness ascends upon her as she bears the brunt of the blow.

With a wave of his hand over his body, he now stands completely naked before an unconscious Liz as he agains climbs over her, thrusting his fully erect penis into her womanhood taking her innocence along with it.


Chapter Twelve


Anger and frustration crowd Kyle’s heart at he for what felt like the millionth time paced the floor between the hallway and the living room. He couldn’t understand Liz’s insistence at speaking to Max alone, even after he told her that he had a bad feeling about it. He knows that Liz loves him for he had read it in the depths of her eyes, but he can’t stop the minute bit of doubt that plagues him. He wonderers what it is they are doing at this very moment, wonders if Max has used his powers of seduction to lure Liz back into his arms and out of his life yet again. “NO…she loves you,” he growls at himself as he continues to pace the length of the floor as doubt yet again begins to creep into his mind.


“KYLE” his father screams pulling him from his thoughts of Liz and Max. “If you don’t stop pacing a hole in the carpet I am going to take the money to replace it out of your allowance. What the hell is your problem anyway. Don’t tell me that you and Liz are fighting already” he chuckles, grabbing Kyle’s arm as he walks past him yet again and pulls him besides him onto the couch. “Talk to your old man. What’s got you so agitated”

“Nothing…” he pouts, crossing his arms across his chest. “its just…Liz is mad at me because I forbad her from talking to Max alone and now she is pissed at me. I am just…”

He is cut off from completing his sentence as his fathers roar of laughter rolls through the room of which they sit. “Kyle…son…please tell me that you tried to forbid her from seeing Max…much less forbid her period” he snorts between laughter and catching his breath. “Lesson number one when it comes to woman…you don’t forbid them from doing anything”

“Well…now that you have gotten a chuckle at my expense…I will just leave” Kyle states sternly as he pulls himself off the couch. Anger ebbs into his veins at his father’s disregard of his apparent pain and suffer as the nagging feeling is growing more and more with each second and he feels as if he will jump out of his skin at any minute.

“Sit” his father orders, pointing to the vacant spot besides him. “I’m sorry…I shouldn’t have laughed at you…but son you have to remember that you can’t forbid Liz…or any woman for that matter. They like to let us think that we are the dominant ones…but in realty it is they that are…and the sooner that you realize that the happier you will be with Liz”

“I know you right…but I was only trying to protect her from Evan’s. I don’t trust him anymore…and save me the lectures about how Max Evan’s is a great and outstanding guy. I know that you think he walks on water and all…but he is changing and I don’t trust him as far as I can throw him”

Jim contemplates defending Max but stops as he sees the look of complete fear and anxiety, mixed with a bit of jealousy that covers his sons face. He knows that Max and Kyle were never the best of friends, in fact he knows that Kyle abhors Max as has been blatantly obvious in the past few months. He hasn’t realized this before, but as he recalls situations of the past, he realizes that he has put Max Evan’s and his band of aliens above Kyle time and time again. “Kyle…I’m…I’m sorry” he stutters, looking directly into a set of crystal blue eyes almost identical to his own.

“Sorry for what”

“I’m sorry for putting the welfare of Max Evan’s above that of my own son. I mean I know that this doesn’t make up for my ignorance…but he saved your life and I feel that I have to watch out for him…for them for doing that…can you understand that son”

“Sure pop…I understand. I was pissed off about it at the beginning…but now all that matters is that I have Liz back in my life and Max doesn’t”

“You really care for her don’t you”

“I love her pop…I have for a long time”

“So what’s the problem then”

“The problem isn’t a what. It is a who and that person is none other then Max Evan’s. I mean…I know that she loves me…but do you know how hard it is to try and compete with the alien king of Roswell New Mexico”

“Son…if she truly love you then you don’t have to compete with anyone and from what I’ve seen from this morning…you don’t have anything to worry about”

“I know your right…but I just can’t help it. I love her and I can’t lose her to Max Evan’s again…I just don’t think that I can take it happening to me again”

Jim’s heart goes out to his son as he stares at the man sitting beside him. It was blatantly obvious that what Kyle feels for Liz is more then just simple puppy love. “Fight for her son…and don’t give up till you are victorious” he states, slapping Kyle on the back as he pushes him off the couch. “Now get out of here and go fight for the woman that you love. Do what ever it takes to protect that love”

“Thanks pop…I will” Kyle says kissing his old man on the top if his graying head as he runs out the door to reclaim the love of his life. He doesn’t care what he will have to do or say to get back into Liz’s good graces because all that matters is that she is back in his arms where she belongs.

Upon reaching the CrashDown Kyle witness Max climbing down Liz’s balcony and then running down the alley as if in a rush to get away quick. Fear encompasses him as he recalls the looks of sheer evil that covered Max’s face. Running as fast as his legs can take him to the ladder, he climbs it and makes his way across the balcony and towards her open window. What he sees next cases his heart to stop and his lungs to no longer produce much needed air. “Liz” he attempts to scream, as only a small croaking sound omits from his lips.

There sitting on the carpeted floor before him sits a totally nude Liz, rocking back in fourth as sobs of pain rack her frail body. Wrenching his eyes from the sight of Liz before him, Kyle now notices the sheets rolled in a ball and the stain that seems to call out to him as it were a red flag. “NO NO NO NO NO” he screams in his head or maybe it was aloud, he didn’t know as madness transcends him. He knows what he has to do, he has to make the man that hurt his Liz pay for what he has done and there is one and only one way for that to happen. But first he has to take care of the one he loves more then life itself.

Carefully he climbs into her room through her window and makes his way cautiously towards her. “Liz” he whispers in an attempt not to startle her. The truth was he didn’t know how to treat this situation. He didn’t know the full details, but all evidence leads to one plain and simple fact, that Max Evan’s had forced himself upon Liz and left her to deal with the aftermath. Grabbing a blanket off her bed he gently places it over her heaving shoulders. “Liz…Please…I’m here for you”

Tears cloud his vision as he slowly sits beside the still sobbing girl. He can literally feel his heart break in two as the sounds of her suffering and pain continue to fill his ears. “Why” she screams, causing Kyle to quickly pull her shivering form into his warm arms. “Why…why Kyle…why did he do this to me. I just wanted to talk to him…just talk to him” she shudders into his chest as they rock back and forth tears of anguish placating them both.

“You have to report this Liz” Kyle whispers against her ear as her shivers begin to finally subside. He can feel her body stiffen within his arms as she attempts to pull herself from his grasp. “He needs to pay for what he did to you”

“NO” she states angrily, extricating herself fully from his arms as she gets up off the floor and makes her way to the destroyed bed. “I can’t…you know that”

“WHAT” he yells crazily, as she stands before him with her back to him. “HE @#%$ RAPES YOU…AND YOUR STILL TRYING TO PROTECT HIS ALIEN ASS” Regret immediately fills him as she flinches at the harshness of his words. “Liz” he softens his tone as he lightly places his hands on the sides of her arms in an attempt to have her faces him. “Liz…please look at me”

“Kyle…please just go home” she whispers defeat evident in her voice.

“Liz…please. You have to report this. You can’t let him get away with what he did to you. I will be right beside you…I promise”

“I said no,” she states firmly as she pulls the sheet off the bed and attempts to walk past a stunned Kyle, still not looking him in the eyes.

“Liz…look at me”

“Kyle…please just go home”

“Liz…look at me” he pleads, stepping in front of her retreating form, forcing her to look directly into his eyes. “KYLE…NO”

“SON OF A BITCH” he screams as the full extent of Liz’s aversion becomes evident. Not only had this man forced himself upon her, he had also used extreme force upon her beautiful face. Her once soft supply lips were cracked and encrusted with dried blood. Her silken skin was bruised and littered with welts and both of her chocolate eyes were dark with circles of blues and greens. Madness flows through him as he takes in the full extent of the damage inflicted to the woman that he loves. “I want you to call my father” he yells crazed over his shoulder as he locks the window he has just entered through. “Call him and let him know what happened here. Lock this door…I have to take care of something…but I will be back”

“KYLE…NO” Liz screams hysterically to his retreating figure as she attempts to keep up with him. “PLEASE DON’T DO THIS. HE ISN’T WORTH IT…KYLE”

Oblivious to Liz’s cries, Kyle runs crazed down the stairs leading from her apartment and out into the night air as a plan of revenge formulates in his maddened mind.



Chapter Thirteen

“ANSWER THE DAMN PHONE” Liz screams frantically into the receiver of the phone. “COME ON DAMMIT”

“Hello” a voice on the end of the line answers.

“SHERIFF…I NEED YOU HELP. KYLE…HURT…MAX…NOW…DON’T KNOW WHAT DO,” she stammers trying desperately to convey the seriousness of the situation but finds that she is unsuccessful.

“Liz…is that you” Jim asks alarmed at the sound of the hysterical girl. “Slow down…what’s wrong”

“MAX…HURT ME. KYLE…AFTER MAX. GO MAX’S…NOW”

“Liz…slow down your not making any sense”

“KYLE IS GOING TO KILL MAX” she screams hysterically into the phone before she drops it to the floor and races out the door to the place that she knows he will be. Fear permeates her body as she runs to stop the love of her life from making a permanent mistake. The truth was she didn’t know what Kyle was capable of, but she was more then familiar with what Max was and that frightened her more then anything.

With precise movements he makes his way into the house careful to make not a sound. Coherent thought was not an option as he crosses the room of the man who had hurt the woman that he loves in the worst of ways. Revulsion coats him as he notices the same evil grin that covered his face as he ran from the damage that he had inflicted on Liz. “Say your prayers mother @#%$” he states madly as he places the cold muzzle of his hunting rifle against Max’s neck. “Don’t even think about using your alien powers against me. I think that a bullet from ole Bessie here will kill you before you have the chance to use your death ray @#%$”

He can see the absolute terror that now haunts Max’s eyes at the realization of events as they begin to play out. “Kyle…what…what the hell are you doing” Max stammers, eyes wide, heart beating madly in his chest as he looks into the crazed eyes of Kyle Valenti.

‘You son of a bitch…don’t you dare act like you don’t know what the @#%$ I am here for” he screams, shoving the muzzle deeper into his tender throat.

“Kyle…I…”

“Shut the @#%$ up. What’s the matter Evan’s you couldn’t handle the fact that she chose me over you…so you raped her. You forced yourself upon her and raped her” Kyle’s yelling continues loudly. “She wanted to do tell you herself because she didn’t want to hurt you…and you @#%$ raped her for it. Prepare to die mother @#%$,” he screams, cocking the barrel of the gun.

“KYLE…NO” a voice screams frantically from behind, startling him as the gun goes off.

“OMG…MAX”

TBC


Chapter Fourteen

Confusion flutters around Kyle as unseen bodies rush past him and towards the man that he just murdered in cold blood. He mind is fuzzy, his heart about to explode in his chest as he fights for air to feed his starving lungs. No longer able to support his own weight he falls to the hard floor below. He can hear them, vaguely as they continue to scamper and scream.

“HE’S NOT BREATHING”

“OMG…THERE”S SO MUCH BLOOD”

“MAX…PLEASE COME BACK TO ME”

“HE’S DEAD”


Reality begins to set in as the visions before him begin to clear. He had killed Max Evan’s. Killed his mortal enemy, killed the king of a foreign planet in cold blood. He was a murderer. He had taken the life of a man. He watches as if in a dream as Jim, his father and the ex-sheriff of Roswell New Mexico removes the rifle from his cold stiff hands. “Why…Kyle…why”

“Liz…I did it for Liz” he stammers searching frantically for the woman that he had to protect. “LIZ…LIZ…WHERE ARE YOU…LIZ. PLEASE…LIZ…I NEED YOU. LIIIIIIIIIZ”

“Kyle…Kyle. Hey…it’s ok. Hey…sweety I am here…it’s ok” Liz whispers soothingly into Kyle’s ear as his screams of terror jolt her from her slumber. “Shhh…It was only a dream” She can see just by the look on his face that this was a nightmare unlike any other as beads of perspiration cover his face, mingling with the tears of pain that flow from his eyes.

“It…it was so real. I killed him. I killed Max,” he hollers in terror as he clutches Liz to his shivering body. “I killed him because he…he raped you”

“I’m right here baby…in your arms” It was just a horrible nightmare. Nothing happened…I’m safe right here with you”

Eyes darting throughout the room, they fall on the red illuminated light of the alarm clock. Shaking his head in disbelief he glances at the time once again, relief flooding his body at the realization that it was as Liz had said, it was all a dream. Max wasn’t due to meet Liz for another thirty minutes. Taking a cleansing breath, Kyle places his hands lovingly against the side of Liz’s face. “Liz…please…you have to let me be here when you talk to Max...please”

“Kyle…it was just a nightmare. You fell asleep when we were making out…which I don’t know how to take…but I will be fine” she giggles, placing a small kiss upon his cute button nose.

“Liz…please” he pleads, panic evident in his words as he once again pulls Liz against his chill infested body. “It was terrible…my dream. I dreamt that you and I got into a huge fight and you told me to get out of you life and that you never wanted to see me again…and then he raped you. I lost my mind after that. I could literally feel the madness taking over my body…and I killed him. I murdered him in cold blood…for what he did to you”

“Kyle…it was just a dream”

“LIZ…PLEASE” he yell as he continues to crush her against his body. “The thing is that if anything happened to you…I would do anything to make him suffer if he hurt you. I need to be here Liz…I just have to. Please…don’t make me beg”

“Your really worried about me…aren’t you” she asks, her heart swelling with love as she stares into his worry filled eyes.

Tears fill his eyes as he softly traces the contours of her face with his fingers. “I love you more then I can ever express. You’re the one Liz…the one that I want to spend the rest of my life with. I can’t see myself with anyone else but you. I know that we are young…but I know what I feel. I will always be her to protect you Liz…always”

“Oh Kyle” she exclaims, throwing her arms around his neck as she rolls herself on top on his body, smothering him face with the tiniest of kisses. “I love you so much”

Tenderly their lips meet in a passionate kiss. Tongues interconnect as hands explore over and under hindering clothing. Thoughts of nightmares and fear vanish as the need to be closer envelops them. Without a word, they realize they are about to take the next step in their relationship as one by one and piece-by-piece clothing becomes discarded into a pile at the end of the bed. Completely nude each relish the feel of skin upon skin as their needs begins to out weigh their desires.

“Are you sure” he asks worriedly, unwilling to take the next step without her complete permission. He is answered, not by her words, but by her kiss bursting with passion and lust. Competent in the answer he receives, he gently sways her onto her back as he takes her lips within his own. She responds in turn as she thrusts her tongue into the entrance of his eager mouth. Moans of pleasure can be heard as the lovers continue their onslaught of tongue clashing against tongue. “I love you Liz”

“I love you” she replies, arching into his mouth as he takes a sensitive nipple between his teeth while his hand begins to taunt her other breast. “Kyle…please”

Not needing any more encouragement, reluctantly Kyle removes himself from Liz’s body as he fumbles through clothes searching for his little bit of protection. Liz can’t help but giggle as Kyle’s Eeyore boxers land on her face. “Oh…how cute are these” her giggles continue as she throws them back at the blushing man.

“Oh…you are so dead Parker” he screams, finding the tiny gold package as he throws himself fully across her glowing body.

“Hey…I am not the one wearing Winnie the Pooh underwear” she screeches as Kyle suckles her tender nipple back into his warm, wet mouth.

“They are not Winnie the Pooh…they are Eeyore…and they are cool”

“Riiight…” she retorts, stopping mid-sentence as she feels his enlarged member pressing against her wet core. “Oh…”she moans as she arches against it in an effort to ease some of her need”

Sensing her change in demeanor, Kyle quickly unwraps the package and nervously places it over his hardened dick. Gently he nudges the lips of her vagina apart as he slowly begins to enter her. Ever so slowly he continues his advances as not to hurt Liz with his fullness. Reaching her barrier the two lover’s fingers intertwined as they gaze into each other’s lust filled eyes. Gaining silent approval he launches forward, bursting through with ease.

Tears sting her eyes as Kyle continues to move inside her. The pain is unlike any she has ever felt and just as quickly as it appears it is gone and all that is left is the wondrous feeling of Kyle as he continues to trust inside her. Automatically her body responds to his as he brings fourth a part of her that she didn’t even know existed. Deeper and deeper he plunges into her depths, each stroke building her impending orgasm until she is so close that all sense of reality becomes non-existent.

He can’t believe the way that touching Liz was affecting his body. He knew that being with Liz was going to be incredible for it was something that he has fantasized about since before he can even remember. But the truth in the matter is that making love to Liz in the present was nothing compared to his fantasies. He sends a silent prayer of thanks to Buddha as with one finial thrust he explodes deep with in her beautiful body, sending her over the edge in her first mind-blowing orgasms.

Wrapped tightly in the arms of the ones that they love, the two gasp for much needed breath. “Wow” she states distracted as she takes a deep intake of breath. “That was…that was amazing”

“Right” Kyle moans, fighting a yawn as he nestles his face into the crevice of her neck as fatigue begins to overtake him. “Absolutely amazing”

“Baby” she whispers against his ear.

“Mmmm”

“Kyle…we have to get up. I was supposed to meet Max ten minutes ago”

The mere mention of Max’s name cause his to sit bolt upright, extracting him self from her warm body. Wordlessly the two dress in a bliss filled silence tinged with nervousness as to what reaction Max will have at their declaration of love. Standing before the mirror he watches as she brushes out her silky brown locks a look of apprehension covering her beautiful face. “You ok” he queries, already knowing the answer to his question as he steps behind her wrapping his arms around her waist.

“Just a little nervous” she answers truthfully, laying back against his strong chest. “The truth is Kyle…I am glad that you ended up staying. I was afraid to face Max by myself”

“I know…and I am here now. Remember what I told you…I will protect you always. I love you Liz” he replies lovingly as they gaze into each other’s eyes, through the reflection of the mirror.

“I love you too”

“We can get through this”

“I know…as long as I have you at my side I know that we can get through anything”

Together the two make their way through the door of her room, down the hallway of her parent’s apartment and down the stairs of the back room of the CrashDown. Hands clasped together in a reassuring grip. Pausing at the swinging door, they spot him through the ovaled glass. Sitting in his normal table dressed to the nines, flowers in hand, a look of hope easily readable in his eyes. Turning from the hopeful man, they glance at each other, words of love expressed without so much as a single word spoken. With a small kiss on her lips and another reassuring squeeze of her hand, they slowly make their way into the restaurant. Hand in hand and safe in the knowledge of the love that they feel each other they face the first of what they expect to be many hurtles in their lifetime. Hurtles that they know they can face as long as they are together.

The End