Author: Linda
E-Mail: [email protected]
Rating: R
Category: M/L
Disclaimer: Don't own 'em, just borrowing 'em. Promise to put 'em back the way I got 'em.
Summary: Liz's archenemy, Pam Troy, gets a hold of something that could get Liz in a lot of trouble with their biology teacher. To prevent this, Liz needs to get back into the biology classroom at night. Guess who offers her help?
Distribution: Sure, Just let me know where it's gonna be. ;-)
In answer to a Challenge by: Crazy12687
1. Max and Liz
2. M/L have to have sex on the biology table, the 1 that they sit
at
3. Max spends the night at Liz's house, while watching American
Pie
4. Liz's parents catch them making out on her bed &
5. This takes place after the balance
Biology Lessons (Part Two)
Max waited outside Liz's window, casually leaning against the wall. It was after 11, and he knew that she usually finished her homework and wrote in her diary, and then around 11 she would turn off her lights. He kept his eyes away from the window. He wasn't here to spy on Liz. He just knew she was going to try to get that paper off of Ms. Hardy's desk, and he wanted to help.
He knew she wouldn't ask anyone for help, not wanting to get
anyone else into trouble, and that she wouldn't ask him because
he had told her they had to step back from each other.
Was Isabel right? Was his real excuse for stepping back from Liz
because he was afraid, and that it had nothing to do with his
balance? Or was it as Maria laughed at him and said,
"Welcome to the world of any relationship, Max. Your balance
will change when you add to the equation."
He knew he missed Liz all the more tonight. Being back up here on
Liz's roof, this close to her, knowing that he could be holding
her, kissing her, and that she would let him, was heady stuff. He
was glad it was dark; he didn't have to hide his obvious physical
attraction to her that seemed to be a permanent problem lately
whenever he even thought about Liz.
He shifted away from the wall as he saw her light go out and then
her window slide up. He didn't want to scare her, so he whispered
lightly as she stepped out.
"Hey."
Liz still spun around, but recovered knowing that voice anywhere.
"Um, Max, what are you doing here?" she asked, walking
up to where he was standing with his hands in his pockets.
He looked down at her and couldn't help but smile. Only Liz could
just walk up to him with her big, beautiful eyes full of
questions, and make him want her to the point of agony. He wanted
to just hold her. Heck, he wanted a hell of a lot more than that,
but he'd be happy just touching Liz. Holding her in his arms.
Having her snuggled up in his as they watched the stars.
Max cleared his throat, 'down boy' he reminded himself. "I
heard what Pam said at the Crashdown earlier tonight."
Liz sighed and nodded. "Yeah."
"You ready?" he asked.
Liz studied his features looking for any emotion in his eyes. He
could be so closed off from people, but usually Liz could tell
what was in Max's soul from his eyes.
He met her look calmly but determinedly. "Max, you don't
have to do this. This has nothing to do with you." She tried
anyways.
He felt like he'd been punched in the stomach at that last
remark. Those were almost the same words she had used with Kyle
when they had broken up and he had followed them to that motel.
He had thought then, that he hoped he'd never hear that from Liz.
But now he had. And he deserved it.
"I'm not going to argue with you, Liz. I'm going to go
either way," Max said with a clenched jaw and determined
eyes.
She saw the hurt flash in his eyes at her words, but knew he
would not let her go alone no matter what.
Max stepped over the ladder leading down to the alley, and held
out his hand to help Liz over the wall.
Liz hesitated, then took his hand casually, and let him help her
over the railing. Not that she really needed the help, but she
wouldn't admit that. As long as there was an excuse to touch Max
she would do anything.
They made it to the school in silence, walking fast, but
looking around cautiously. They reached the back of the school,
near the biology room, and as Max passed his hand over the window
lock, Liz heard it unlatch.
Max climbed in the window and then reached for Liz's hand. Liz
knew that Max could life her up completely with just that one big
strong arm. But again she hesitated because whenever they
touched, she was vulnerable to him. But she wanted that touch.
The warmth of Max's big strong hand enveloping much smaller one.
Max helped Liz into the classroom and when she jumped down from
the sill, with her hand still in his, they were touching.
Both of them gasped and stepped back. Yep, definitely
fireworks, Max thought to himself as he wandered over to the
front of the biology room.
Liz followed, looking on Ms. Hardy's desk but seeing nothing. She
frowned. This is where Pam said it would be.
"Too many people might see it before Ms. Hardy got to see it,"
Max explained, knowing what she was thinking. He searched around
the desk, and opened the front drawer. "Bingo." He
smiled grimly as he lifted the paper out. He glanced at the
picture again with raised eyebrows as he handed it to Liz.
"Maria drew that?" he asked, a small amused smile on
his face that he was trying to hide.
Liz laughed softly. "No. Tammy Wallace drew it in their
first period together, and Maria thought I would get a kick out
of it since Ms Hardy's been on my case lately."
Max nodded and glanced at the picture once more. Then he cleared
his throat to clear the tension that was building as they stood
in the dark room, close together, and glancing at the picture of
Ms. Hardy in the eraser room, in front of the math teacher.
Liz shivered slightly and crumpled the paper before shoving it in
her jacket pocket and zipping it up. "I couldn't imagine
anyone doing that with Mr. Greco."
Max swallowed; a sudden image of him and Liz alone in the eraser
room had him needing to adjust his jeans again.
Both of them moved toward the window at the same time, and
brushed against each other.
Max's much larger body almost knocked Liz over, causing her to
reach out and grab his big shoulders, and Max to place his hands
on her waist to hold her close so she wouldn't fall. Liz found
herself fully in Max's arms, and melted. It felt so good being
back in his arms. Then she felt Max's obvious physical reaction
between them.
Unconsciously, Liz sucked in her breath, and moved into Max
more. Now it was Max's turn to suck in his breath. He was
standing as still as he could. Trying to get up the control to
move away from Liz, or at least not to move closer, as he was
dying to do.
Liz's whole body was pounding with the blood rushing through her
veins. She felt so alive. Max. Max was everywhere. His hands were
on her waist, and the front of her was tight up against Max. His
big muscular chest pressed tightly to hers, his strong legs were
between her spread ones, and his exciting physical attraction
between them made her head spin. She could feel Max's breath part
her hair he was breathing so hard. She knew he too was losing
control.
Liz tried to move, but only made Max groan when she again slid
against him. How could she not! Every time she breathed in she
caressed him.
Liz felt Max's breath shift to her ear, as he tried to turn away
a little. He was trying to take a deep breath to clear his head
and get him moving. But as he turned, his lips brushed against
Liz's little ear.
They both gasped, and Liz's legs gave out. Max had that force
over her, and being this close, she was lost.
Max swore under his breath as he felt Liz fall. He lifted her up,
knowing it was a lost cause, and looked around and seeing their
table, he carried her to it, and sat her down on it.
Liz thought Max was going to pull away, and she didn't want to
lose his heat, his warmth. Him. She reached for him, only to find
that Max was shifting to get closer to her. He too had lost the
fight.
As he shifted closer, Liz's legs opened so he could step close
and snug against her.
"Max," Liz whispered. But it was more like a plea.
Max's response was to capture her face with his hand, and look
deep into her wide, aroused eyes.
"Liz. God, Liz. What you do to me," Max admitted as he
lowered his mouth slowly to her full, parted, moist ones.
Liz held her breath in anticipation of tasting Max again. Their
lips gently touched once, then again, and then Max groaned and
closed his hot mouth over hers completely. Max couldn't get
enough of Liz. The taste of her; her scents; her sweet arms
wrapped around his back, and her own heat,
pressed up against his had his blood pounding in his own head.
Liz couldn't get close enough; their jackets were in the way. She
started to unzip his and push it off of his broad shoulders. Max
helped her finally, not taking his lips from hers, and let the
jacket fall to the floor. Then he was unzipping Liz's own jacket
and slowly slid that off of her too. All the
while his lips never left hers.
He made love to Liz's mouth. Taking her mouth the way he wanted
to take her body.
When Liz felt his tongue slide into her mouth, she gasped again
at the sensations Max aroused in her, and then could only moan
and hang on to him as he completely devoured her mouth with his.
Liz felt Max tongue in every recess of her mouth, finding every
sensitive spot she didn't know she had, and then he slid his
tongue against the back of hers, causing her to melt against him
more fully. Max demanded a response from Liz's own tongue as he
caressed hers until she was as crazy with
need as he was. Their tongues dueled, and Liz suddenly needed to
explore Max's mouth the way he was exploring hers.
Liz moaned and brought her legs around him to bring him even
closer. Then she ran her hands through his soft, sexy hair and
pushed her own tongue into his hot, hard, incredible mouth.
She returned the exploration by tasting every inch of Max's
mouth. She was drunk on the tastes of Max, and the feel of him
all around her.
Their breathing and moans were the only sounds in the quiet
biology room. When Max finally let her mouth go, and traced a
path to her neck, with his open mouth, Liz wrapped her arms
tighter around Max and closed her eyes, leaning her head on his
large shoulder.
She couldn't believe they had not only lost control, but also
here, in their biology class! Right on the table where they
worked together every day.
Liz gave a little chuckle and Max raised his passion filled eyes
in question. She saw his hair falling over one eye, and his mouth
all swollen and wet from their kisses.
Liz nibbled at his beautiful lips as she answered his silent
question. "I can't believe we are here like this, on our
biology table!" Liz laughed again, but continued to nibble
at Max's lips, which were trying to capture hers again.
Max pulled his head back slightly, looked around as if realizing
for the first time, where they were, and then he too chuckled and
leaned his forehead against Liz's.