Into the Next Life…

By magikhands

 

Rating: NC-17 Slash M/Mi

Disclaimer: I own nothing of Roswell .

 

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Into the Next Life…

 

Max sighed and looked up at the darkened ceiling. It has been three days since he’d reclaimed the seal. Three days of Michael’s silence and avoidance. Only once did he break it. It was the day before, when he had tried to leave. Michael came home while Max had been packing up his belongings.

 

“What are you doing?” Michael demanded, his tone gruff and short.

 

“I’m moving out.” Max had answered sighing. He was not in the mood for an argument. Staying at Michael’s was not working even though they had not really seen each other in two days.

 

“What?” Michael exclaimed. “You can’t move out.” Michael’s voice was loud and booming. “You have to stay here.”

 

“Why Michael?” Max asked aggravated by Michael’s attitude. “Why do I have to stay? You obviously don’t want me here.”

 

Michael took a couple of deep breaths and scratched at his eyebrow. “Max, where are you gong to go? Back home? Over to Isabel’s? Definitely not to Liz’s. This is the only place you have.” Michael went up to Max and took his bag from his hand and set it back down. His voice was softer. “Stay Max. I know that right now we are not getting along but I want you here. Please?”

 

Max sighed. Michael was right. He had nowhere to go. Home was not an option with how his father was constantly looking into his life. Isabel was having her own problems with Jesse; another alien in the house was not plausible. And Liz’s dad was still critical of him. “Fine.” Max said and began his unpacking.  Michael just nodded then went and locked himself into his room. The silence ensued.

 

Max closed his heavy eyes. He was tired. So much had happened. The past two and a half years were more than enough excitement to last ten lifetimes. As he drifted off to sleep, he hoped the dark dreams didn’t come this night.

 

 

Max suddenly felt a warmth surround his body then tighten around him, almost suffocating. He tried to move but found that he was unable. Something or someone was restraining him. His mind panicked resulting in old images of Pierce and the white room being thrown from his subconscious. Max’s eyes flew open expecting to find himself strapped down to a cold, metal table and surrounded by white. Instead he found that he was in a dim darkness. There was a soft blue glow that radiated from his body, some sort of shield that surrounded his body, preventing him from moving. It cocooned him from his neck to his toes.

 

“What the…?” Max started when he saw movement. “Michael, what the hell is going on? What is this?”

 

“It’s a trick I’ve learned recently along with this.” Michael said stepping out of the shadows and raising his hand. He watched as Max’s body levitated from the couch. Michael moved his arm and Max floated to Michael’s bedroom. He did not lower his hand until Max was lying in the middle of the bed.

 

Max was surprised. He had no idea that Michael could do those things or have that kind of control. Michael had always had trouble with his powers and his control. That is until he gained the seal but he no longer had it. Max had taken it back. Finally Max found his voice.

 

“Michael, why are you doing this?”

 

Michael began pacing the length of his room and muttering incoherently. Max caught a brief word here and there like ‘protect’, ‘fuck’, and ‘gay’. He was completely confused. He’d never seen Michael in such a state, even in the worse of cases.

 

Max took a deep breath, trying hard not to let the paralyzing fear that flowed through his body take hold.

 

“Michael!” Max shouted, his voice harsh but held just a hint of the fear that he felt. Michael stopped his pacing and ranting to look at Max. “Let me go Michael and we will talk about what is bothering you.” His voice was suddenly calm and soft. He had to get Michael to let the barrier down before he went absolutely nuts himself.

 

Michael looked at Max and saw those gold-flecked eyes pleading. He also saw some fear in them but Michael’s own fear and confusion clouded his mind. “No. You’ll leave or do that shield on me.”

 

“Michael, please.” Max almost begged, his panic swelling more. He closed his eyes and tried to stay calm but images of the white room again bombarded his mind. His breath hitched. “Please let me go. I’ll stay, we’ll talk.” His voice was so soft, almost inaudible. Max could feel Michael’s barrier weaken and he raised his hand just a little to make his own shield around himself, to try and break this new one but Michel saw the movement and the barrier strengthened again, pinning Max’s hand down.

 

“See. You were going to do something.”

 

“No Michael. I just want to sit up, to move, I promise, I won’t do anything. I’ll just sit here.”

 

Suddenly Michael rushed at Max until they were nose to nose. Max’s scent filled him and he struggled to hold his control. He was too close he knew it but he could not help it. His voice trembled.

 

“You fucking saw, didn’t you? You saw deep inside of me when you healed me and then used it to do something to me.” Michael accused harshly.

 

Max kept Michael’s gaze. “No I didn’t.” It was at that moment that Max realized what had happened to Michael. What had him acting so strange. It was the same thing that he’d been silently dealing with for the last three days. Max had no idea that Michael was having the same problem as he. Max looked into his best friend’s eyes and found them filled with fear, turmoil and something else.

 

“Michael, listen to me. I can help you. I know what’s happening.” Max tired to talk to Michael.

 

Michael moved away from Max. “No! You did this to me. You’re as bad as that Bitch, making me see things that aren’t true.”

 

Michael words cut deep into Max. Since Tess showed up and then left with his child, he’d changed. She’d done something to him, to them all. She betrayed each member of the I-know-an-alien-club in her own way. He’d turned into a selfish, difficult person. He now admits it but he was trying to change. He was trying to make up for the past. To be who he used to be before she came to town. To be the man that he knew was inside of him somewhere.

 

“Yes, you are seeing things, visions but they are not coming from me. They are coming from within you. I can show you Michael. Connect with me and I will show you what I know, what I remember.”  Max pleaded with Michael.

 

Michael stood there and looked down at Max. He wanted to trust and believe Max so much but the doubt lingered still. Neither of them were the same people that they were a couple of years ago. His trust even for his family had wavered in the past year but as he looked into Max’s eyes he knew that Max knew the truth about what was happening to him.

 

Michael walked slowly up to Max and sat next to him on the bed. He placed his hands on each side of Max’s head and looked into his eyes. The connection was immediate. Michael saw the image of two male beings embracing. They looked human and even though they looked nothing like they did now, he knew that it was he and Max. The two were kissing and caressing each other. Their alien words were heard and Michael could understand them. Suddenly the two beings turned to look where Michael stood and the connection was broken with Michael being thrown back from Max.

 

The barrier that encased Max was suddenly gone when Michael was thrown from him. Max quickly got up but instead of running like his brain was telling him to do; he went to Michael and gathered his limp body into his arms.

 

“Michael. Michael.” Max called out trying to wake him.

 

Michael slowly opened his eyes and locked gazes with Max who bent and kissed Michael’s lips with the most tender and gentle touch. Michael removed himself from Max’s arms and kneeled in front of Max.

 

“Why is this happening to us?”

 

“It’s who we are.” Max said resigned.

 

“But I’m not gay.”

 

“I know.” Max said leaning forward and letting his lips caress Michael’s.

 

Michael opened his lips and allowed Max to deepen the kiss until breath was needed.

 

“I love Maria.” Michael announced panting but leaning back for more.

 

“And I love Liz.” Max opened his mouth letting Michael’s tongue explore him. Max also slid his hands down Michael’s arms until they reached his hands. He gently took Michael’s hands and brought them up to rest on his shoulder. Max then placed his on Michael’s chest and began their exploration. Michael’s hands were not idle long as they slowly began to learn the curves of Max’s arms and chest.

 

When Max separated from Michael he felt flushed and filled with an aching desire. “What do you want Michael?” he asked quietly.

 

Michael had bent his head and was now sucking one of Max’s nipples into his mouth, flicking the hardened bud with his tongue. This made Max moan and dig his nails into Michael’s shoulders.

 

“I want to fuck you hard and deep.” Michael moaned as he moved over to the other nipple to tease.

 

Max suddenly stiffened. Michael looked up and found the fear that had returned to his eyes.

 

“Oh shit Maxwell. I’m so sorry. We don’t have to do…” Michael apologized. He couldn’t believe how he’d forgotten some of the things that Pierce had done to Max while in the white room. Max had told him one day that Pierce had made the comment to him about repaying him for all the anal probes that the aliens had done to humans.

 

“It’s alright Michael. I want it. It’s just that hearing the words seemed to bring some of it back.” Max tried to reassure him.

 

“You sure?” Michael asked. When Max nodded he reached down into Max’s boxers and took hold of the hard, waiting length.

 

 

“Yesss.” Max hissed as he took hold of Michael’s hard cock through his boxers.

 

Michael suddenly lifted his head and cursed. “I can’t do this Maxwell.” But his hands could not seem to leave Max’s body. “What about Maria and Liz? What are they going to do when they find out? And you know they will.”

 

“Don’t worry about them. They will be fine with this.” Max said, his voice assuring.

 

“How?” Michael could not help asking.

 

Max squeezed Michael’s cock. “You’ll see. Now, I believe you said something about fucking me deep and hard.”

 

“Maxwell.” Michael whimpered.

 

“As your King, do I have to command you to fuck me?”

 

Michael shook his head and began to thrust his hips into Max’s hand and stroked the cock in his own hand.

 

Max moaned. “Good. I hate to use my authority for personal gain.”

 

Max stood without relinquishing his hold on Michael and led him to the bed. As their lips fused together they fell to the bed, their boxers suddenly gone. They laid together, their fronts brushing against each other, as their groans grew louder.

 

“Michael, please. I’ve wanted this for three days now.” Max pleaded.

 

Michael was as ready as Max. The dreams had haunted him every time he’d closed his eyes and it had taken all of his control not to take Max right there on the couch but his mind fought what his body and subconscious was telling him to do. Michael reached over to his bedside table and pulled out the tube of lubricant. He was not a virgin, he knew what to have handy. He let his instincts lead him as he lubed his cock then placed as little around Max’s opening.

 

“Oooh, cold.” Max said.

 

“It won’t be for long.” Michael said huskily, his desire raging through his body. Michael experimentally slid a finger into Max who whimpered at the intrusion but then relaxed. Michel slid his finger out then took his position kneeling between Max’s legs. He wanted to see Max as he fucked him, as he thrust his cock deep into his King, as he cried out in pleasure.

 

Michael placed his tip at Max’s entrance and slowly slid in. It was agonizing torture to feeling Max’s tightness around him and not be able to pound into him yet. He allowed Max to get used to his cock with each baby step in and when he felt Max’s ass relax a little, he’d slide in a little more.

 

Max moaned and endured the initial pain as Michael’s thickness entered him. He could have easily used his powers to ease the pain but he wanted to feel it all. He was loosing the virginity of his ass, he wanted to remember it all. Finally, after what seemed a torturous eternity, Michael was completely embedded inside of Max. He felt full as his own cock throbbed with a need to cum already.

 

Michael began his slow movements, rocking in and out of Max’s ass gently at first but as the thrusts got shorter, they became harder and then deeper. Soon Max was crying out in pleasure. He grabbed his cock as Michael thrust in and out and began stroking it. Within a few strokes he blew his load on his own stomach. Michael felt Max’s ass squeeze on him and he could no longer hold back as he allowed his cum to be released into Max’s ass.

 

Michael collapsed on Max before rolling over, his softened dick slipping from Max. Then he did something uncharacteristic. He gathered Max into his arms and kissed his dark hair. They both sighed contentedly.

 

“I’m sorry about pinning you down Maxwell.” Michael said letting his embrace loosen in case Max wanted to pull away but he only scooted closer to his now lover.

 

“That’s a pretty cool trick Michael. I’m sure it will come in handy one day.” Max answered letting it go. The panic was no longer in his body and he knew that Michael would never hurt him. “Let’s rest for a bit then go and see the girls.”

 

Michael did not say anything but tightened his embrace again. He wasn’t as confident as Max was about the girls’ reaction to this newfound relationship but he trusted his King, just as Max trusted his Protector.

 

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Liz lay in the bed on her side, head propped on her hand. She was watching Maria who lay next to her on her back. They were at Maria’s house. Amy was out of town for the weekend and with all that had been happening as of late, the girls decided to have a girl’s night. So far it was going well. They’d watched a movie then sat and ate ice cream while they discussed the strange behaviors of Max and Michael.

 

Maria was rambling about something that Michael had done lately but Liz wasn’t really paying attention. What she was paying attention to was Maria’s body. Her eyes were riveted to Maria’s plump lips as they moved. She watched the other girl’s tongue slide smoothly out to wet her lips. She was so caught up in watching Maria’s lips that she did not hear Maria calling to her.

 

“Liz.  Liz. Earth to Liz.”

 

Liz finally realized that the words Maria’s lips were forming were her name. “Huh?”

 

“Are you listening to me?”

 

“Yeah. Michael’s a selfish, inconsiderate asshole sometimes.” Liz answered wondering what had gotten into her lately.

 

“That’s’ right and then the other day…” Maria began again but Liz quickly tuned her out as her thoughts began to churn. Her life had really gotten out of control, more than usual when she began her changes. When Max had healed her, that fateful day she was shot, he had begun a chain reaction in her body. Slowly her body was changing, adjusting itself so that it could handle the change of her brain, as a new access channel to it opened. The initial thought of becoming like Max was frightening. So much, that she ran off to Vermont hoping to start anew and leave it all behind. She found out that she couldn’t. She was apart of Max just as he was a part of her. They are forever connected, soul mates.

 

However, since returning from Vermont , Liz had been feeling something different. She’s been feeling attracted to Maria. Actually she felt it when Maria came to visit in Vermont but she quickly pushed it out of her mind. But lately, the urge to be with Maria was getting stronger and stronger, especially the past three days. Liz argued with herself, saying that she loved Max, that she only wanted him. She was not attracted to anyone else, let alone her best friend. No way, could that happen. She almost deduced it to the stress of the past couple of years.

 

But as she lay there, next to Maria on the bed, she could feel her body warm. She could smell the cedar oil that seemed to always be a part of Maria. Her fingers itched to touch the smooth skin; her lips ached to kiss Maria’s full lips. She wanted Maria to touch her back the way she wanted to touch her. Liz mentally shook her head and pushed those thoughts out of her head. There had to be a logically explanation she thought.

 

But when she looked down, she found her hand on Maria’s arm. It was sliding up and down, gently, softly. Liz lifted her eyes to Maria’s face and found that she had quit talking. She was looking down at Liz’s hand then up to her face. Their gazes locked for several seconds before Maria broke the silence.

 

“Liz.” Her voice was soft, almost weak with a slight tremble.

 

Liz leaned over and lightly placed her lips on top of Maria’s. They were softer than Max’s and tasted like strawberries from her lip gloss. Liz was ready for Maria to draw back and was surprised when she felt Maria’s lips open beneath hers. Liz tentatively let her tongue slide inside of Maria’s inviting mouth and felt their tongues meet. The kiss deepened slightly before they broke apart.

 

“What is happening?” Maria asked breathless.

 

“I don’t know but I don’t want to stop.”  Liz admitted, her voice husky, her body craving more.

 

Maria let her eyes wander the length of Liz and met her eyes. “Neither do I.”

 

Liz smiled and leaned back down for another kiss. Maria deepened the kiss, her arms pulling Liz to her. Slowly they undressed each other, taking turns at removing a piece of clothing. They both kneeled on the bed and it was not long before they were both naked and looking at the sight of the other. They had seen each other undressed many times in their lives but this time it was different. This time they looked at each other in appreciation, the way lover’s look at each other. They were not comparing their bodies as young women often did but looking for things that they liked in their soon to be lover.

 

“You’re beautiful.” Liz said taking Maria’s breasts in her palms. Her nipples hardened as Liz passed her thumbs over them.

 

Maria moaned in response while her hands went to Liz’s shoulders and letting them glide over the smooth skin. They kissed and let their hands explore the other body that was pressed against them. They took the time to investigate their lover’s body with their lips, tongue, and hands. They memorized the scent, taste, and feel of each other. They were unhurried, letting it come naturally, following an instinct deep inside. Sighs and moans erupted spontaneously as a spot was found that sent ripples of pleasure through the receiver.

 

Michael and Max reached Maria’s home and entered quietly through the back door using their powers. They climbed the stairs and stood at the door. They watched as Maria and Liz made love to each other. They were lying on their sides licking and sucking at each other’s pussies. Michael reached down and took hold of Max’s cock that was growing harder by the second watching his girlfriend and her best friend have sex. He bit back a moan not wanting to interrupt the girls. He, like Michael, wanted them to cum. He wanted to hear their cries of pleasure and sighs of contentment.

 

It was just as he’d imagined them to sound as their muffled cries filled the room. They lay on the bed, sated and eyes closed which pleased Max and Michael as they beheld their girlfriend’s nude bodies.

 

Finally Michael cleared his throat, making their presence know. The girls opened their eyes but they were not surprised to see them. They sat up and moved over on the bed allowing the two to sit also. Maria had a hand stroking Liz’s hair when she looked to Max.

 

“What the hell is happening? It’s got to be a Czech. thing.”  Maria asked. Her voice was not harsh and demanding but more filled with curiosity.

 

“Um, yes. That was what we were coming over to talk to you about but it appears that you are effected as well.” Max said his eyes still glued to Liz’s breasts.

 

Liz smiled and took his hand and placed it on one of her breasts. Max sighed and closed his eyes, enjoying the feel of the soft mound under his hand. He gently squeezed it and moaned feeling the nipple harden against his palm.

 

“Excuse me.” Michael butt in. “But shouldn’t we get this over with before any more sex occurs.”

 

Max reluctantly opened his eyes and smiled at Liz. It spoke of lust filled promises later. “Right. Well anyway, it appears that I remember more about our Antarian past lives.”

 

“And how is it that we are being effected by your sudden resurfaced memories?” Maria asked. She didn’t know why she had felt the sudden attraction to Liz. They’d known each other practically all of their lives and never had she felt that way until three days before. Now, she wanted answers to why she was suddenly sleeping with her best friend and still wanted Michael so bad that she ached.

 

“Apparently, it all kicked in when I kicked Michael’s ass and took the seal back.”

 

Michael who was sitting next to Max smirked. “You may have kicked my ass but I got to fuck the crap out of your ass.” He said it low but loud enough for the girls to hear.

 

Max blushed when he saw Maria and Liz’s astonished looks. He cleared his throat. “When I took the seal back from Michael.” He continued not looking at Michael who he knew was still smirking. “It triggered our memories of who we were before. As you know, Michael was my second in command. My protector also. Well, according to Antarian law, in order for him to be my protector, we had to form a bond.”

 

Liz’s eyes lit in understanding. “You mean an intimate, sexual bond.” Both guys nodded.

 

“Ok…I get that you two have…done the deed apparently from Michael’s comment.” Maria said with a hint of a smile. It turned her on thinking of Michael and Max together. She should have been thinking a huge ‘Eeewww’ to thinking of Max. He was her best friend’s boyfriend and her boyfriend’s best friend. How much more complicated could it get! “But I don’t get how it is effecting me like this. I’m not an alien.”

 

“I think I can answer this one now.” Liz volunteered. Her hand was slowly stroking the inside of Maria’s thigh and Michael’s eyes were glued to that movement. Liz had to smile before continuing and slid her hand higher watching Michael’s expression change from interest to lust. “Since Max healed me, he changed me. Made me more like the two of you, only different.”

 

“I get that.” Maria’s voice hitched a little feeling Liz’s hand graze the hair near her now pulsing slit.

 

“Max and I are linked because of that. Michael and Max are now linked by way of Michael taking on the role of his protector since the two have obviously formed that bond making Michael connected to me. Now Maria, you and Michael are connected much like Max and I except you were not healed and changed. You two became bonded when you had sex. Making you connected to the three of us, especially since you are my best friend and we are already emotionally and mentally bonded by human standards.”

 

Maria took a minute and pondered Liz’s words. They made sense with all that she was feeling and all that had been going on. Being bonded to Michael made sense also since she could not seem to let him go, and the same for him. She looked at Max and Michael.

 

“So, you are telling me that in your past lives, you and Michael were lovers.” The guys nodded. “That means that Isabel and Tess were lovers also since they were with you also.” Again the guys nodded. Maria looked at Liz. She smiled and shrugged her shoulders. “Alright, cool.”

 

“That’s it? Cool?” Michael asked expecting Maria to totally freak.

 

“Michael, I just had sex with my best friend and now I find out that I’m bonded to you and you have sex with Max. That’s no freakier than aliens living among us. I’ve seen too much now to worry about something so…well, it’s just down right sexy to think about it.”

 

Michael was a little astonished by his girlfriend.

 

“I told you that they would be fine with it.” Max gloated as he leaned over to kiss Liz.

 

Liz pulled back.  “No way. You got a show from us…how about we get a showing of our own?”

 

Max looked at Liz, brow cocked then turned to Michael. He was still looking between Maria and Liz, amazed at how well they were still taking all of this. Of the four, he’d taken it the hardest. Max leaned toward his lover and pressed his lips to Michael’s. He opened for Max immediately and closed his eyes as the blood suddenly surged through his body and ended at his cock making it erect and stiff.

 

Michael wrapped his arms around Max drawing him closer as their kiss deepened. He was quickly pulling at Max’s shirt trying to get it off. Max broke away long enough to completely undress and helped Michael do the same. Both guys looked at the girls who sat and admired their boyfriend’s bodies.

 

Turning from the girls, Max looked at Michael and smiled. Michael saw the smile and knew exactly what it meant as he brought his hands up and began to slowly caress Max’s chest. Max, in turn, let his hands roam Michael’s ass and thighs before taking the hard length into his hand. Michael closed his eyes and moaned showing the pleasure he felt in Max’s touch. Out of the corner of his eye, Max saw Liz shift then Maria do the same. Their eyes were glued to the movement of their hands and he liked that. He lowered his head and began kissing Michael’s chest and took a nipple into his mouth. They were giving the girls a show that would drive them wild.

 

As Max and Michael continued their show touching and tasting each other, Liz shifted uncomfortably. She was wet and her core ached for attention. Shivers went through her body as she watched Michael bend over and take Max’s balls into his mouth, taking his time sucking on each one. Her body grew hot and her nipples hardened as her center now throbbed. Liz looked over to Maria and saw that she was watching the two and having the same effect. Her chest rose and fell rapidly as her breath came out in pants. Liz turned and latched on to one of her nipples moaning in her frustration.

 

Max turned and saw Liz grinding against Maria and felt his desire rise higher. Max nibbled at Michael’s ear.

 

“It’s my turn now.” Max’s voice was heavy with lust making it deeper.

 

Michael kissed Max then pulled away so that he could get on his hands and knees. Max moved so that his tip was sitting, resting at Michael’s puckered hole and looked over the Liz. She and Maria were now lying next to each other again, their hands buried into each other’s pussies. They were groaning in pleasure as they ground against the hand that was touching them but both sets of eyes closely watched their boyfriends.

 

Max slowly pressed into Michael’s tight, virgin ass. He used his powers allowing the ease of his cock in but not the pain. He wanted Michael to know exactly what was going inside of him and wanted him to feel every inch. He grunted as the tightness wrapped around his hard cock, pressing farther in.

 

“Fuck, Maxwell.” Michael groaned.

 

“That’s what I’m going to do.” Max panted as he pushed himself in to the hilt.

 

Max was driven by pure lust now as he watched Liz and Maria get each other off. Their hands working franticly and mouths roaming each other’s bodies. He felt his dick grow harder as he pumped in and out of Michael, his climax approaching as he heard his lover groaning with each thrust. Max reached around and took Michael’s hard length and began pumping it, his grip tight and strong.

 

“Yes.” Michael grunted, coming hard and fast, squirting down onto the bed.

 

Just then the room broke out in cries as Liz and Maria came one after another then Max, pushing deep and hard into Michael’s ass. He collapsed next to the girls dragging Michael with him. He sighed and relished in the sound of harsh breathing that now filled the room.

 

“Wow.” Maria panted. “That was incredibly hot.”

 

“Mmmm, I agree.” Liz said running her hand through Max’s damp hair.

 

“I could get used to this.” Michael said, his hand rubbing on the nearest body part.

 

“As King, I decree that this become a regular ritual. Date night.” Max announced.

 

“Mmmm. Date nights will come quite frequently now.” Liz purred as she closed her eyes. They others agreed as they drifted off to sleep, their dreams filled with pleasure blessed from another lifetime.

 

The End