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 Three)
"What?" she smiled as she trailed her arms over his
back, then slowly slid them over his strong neck and around to
his shoulders and down his strong muscular arms. She couldn't
stop touching him.
"I've had more than one fantasy about taking you on this
biology table," he admitted between kisses he was planting
all over her neck and then the tongue he traced her ear with.
Liz moaned again and pulled Max closer. She couldn't get him
close enough. She wanted more. She needed more.
Max's own answer was to slowly run his hands under her sweater
where it gapped between her jeans and her stomach. He felt Liz's
stomach suck in reflexively at the first touch of Max's hot
hands. He continued up her stomach, his fingertips gently tracing
a path as they slid up further,
taking her sweater with them.
Max released Liz's mouth long enough to pull the sweater over her
head and let that fall to the ground as well. Then he was kissing
her again.
Max had to be the best kisser in the world Liz thought as her
head spun. Max's kisses were more powerful than anything she
could imagine. When Liz felt Max's hands gently touch her
shoulders, then trail his fingertips down her chest, and hesitate
at the top of her bra, they both stopped and tried to draw in
air.
Max met Liz's eyes and saw her plea in them. He groaned and
gently slid his hands around the back to find the clasp. When he
released it, he slowly pealed the bra away from Liz's small
frame.
Max shifted back a little to get a better look, then he slowly,
with shaking hands, caressed and explored Liz the way he had
always dreamed. "Ah, Liz, so soft, so beautiful," he
said in a gravely voice, that was filled with passion.
Liz had her eyes at half-mast, as she held Max's forearms lightly
and watched as he explored her ever so gently.
Liz wanted to see and feel more of Max. When she put her hands on
his chest to ease him back, Max immediately stood up and waited.
Liz smiled and started to unbutton his black shirt. When she got
half way down to almost his navel, her hands couldn't wait
another second. She slid her own soft, warm hands inside his
shirt and caressed his strong, muscular bare chest.
Max's own breath was ragged as he let her explore him the way he
had her, and helped her by opening his shirt the rest of the way.
He was going to take it off, but didn't want Liz's hands to leave
his body, not even for a second. Her hands felt so good on him.
He moved closer again, between her legs, and nestled back into
her little nook, and once again trailed Liz's own body with his
fingertips.
When Liz's hot hands left his own now hard nipples, and traced a
path down to his navel, he sucked him his breath.
Liz was looking to the large, obvious physical reaction Max had,
her eyes wide with curiosity and awe.
The blazing love he felt for her was burning in his eyes as she
looked up at him with a shy smile.
"Like what you see?" he teased.
Liz laughed softly at his teasing, husky tone. Her body was on
fire. And she needed Max to hold her.
Max knew her thoughts somehow, for he pulled her to him, and
began kissing her mouth again. Lightly at first, with little
nibbles, and then when Liz's mouth opened on a breath of air, Max
slid his tongue back in to taste her again.
She was so hot and so beautiful. Max trailed a path of kisses
down to her breasts again, and he enjoyed the tastes of Liz
everywhere.
Liz cried out and held his head closer. Max's mouth was burning
her up. She was turning to liquid everywhere.
With each kiss, Max peeled off another layer of Liz's clothes
from her.
Max just stared. His Liz was beautiful. She was the most
beautiful creature in the universe. And she was his.
Max stood and lifted Liz out of her jeans and panties that were
pooled at her feel, and placed her back on the biology table.
The cold marble against her hot bottom made her squeak, and Max
laughed a deep playful laugh. He knew without words, what Liz was
feeling.
Liz met his gaze and saw the love and happiness in Max's eyes,
and she wanted to cry. But Max wouldn't understand that it was
from the beauty of being like this with Max, and how happy they
were.
"You're so beautiful, Liz." He said hoarsly. He could
just look at her all day.
But Liz had other ideas. She helped Max remove the remainder of
his clothes, then she gently pulled him back into her arms.
They both gasped when their bodies touched, flesh to flesh for
the first time.
Max knew he was so close to taking Liz. But the thought of
protecting her gave him the strength to pull back for a second.
"Liz baby, we can't. I...I don't have anything to protect
you with," he said with shear agony in his voice.
"Shhh," Liz reassured him, loving him even more at that
moment for his constant concern for her. She kissed his face
lightly, skimming her lips over every inch of that face that she
adored. "I'm on the pill Max. I have been for over a year. I
don't have a regular cycle," she explained.
She felt Max suck in his breath, knowing that there was nothing
to stop them now. It was the first time for both of them, so they
didn't need the added protection for diseases. Nothing was
standing in Max's way of loving Liz completely. And here she was
her beautiful body, stretched out naked on the biology table,
waiting for him. Needing him as he needed her.
Liz caressed his chest as he stood over her, and he groaned
again. Her hot little hands were to die for. He slowly caressed
her and prepared her for their loving.
If Liz had asked him, he would have stopped not matter what. He
did not want to ever hurt her. But he could feel her need and
knew it was as great at his own.
He continued to kiss her, making her drunk with the kisses he
knew did that to her.
When Max knew Liz was as ready as she ever would be, he let his
heat touch hers.
He watched for any signs of pain from Liz, and although he could
feel her soreness, she was not in any great pain.
Liz was watching him as he watched her. Their eyes blazing with
love for each other. Max was the gentlest guy she knew. She was
so lucky to have him. She looked up into his sweaty face, and the
hair that clung to his forehead now from sweat, and his hard
clenched, beautiful jaw, and loved him so much her heart hurt.
She slid her hands down his back, and wrapped her hands around
his neck and held on.
Max lifted his head and smiled that dimple smile at her, feeling
the same giddy feeling of disbelief.
Here he was, loving Liz Parker, the girl of his dreams, and on
their biology table no less!
"I love you, Liz Parker," Max groaned with deep emotion
and swallowed the lump in his throat.
Liz let her tears fall, as she caressed his face with her eyes
and her hand. "I love you, too, Max Evans."
Then Max leaned down again and took her mouth again. Liz was the
happiest girl in the universe. Here she had her Max, loving her,
kissing her again with the same passion and motion as his body.
Max continued to caress her mouth with the same strokes as his
body. He was lost in Liz. He was only aware of his pleasure and
hers. For he could feel it. And he knew she could feel his. It
fueled their fire to the brink of a major explosion.
When they exploded together, both of them saw nothing but
blinding white light and then the colors of the rainbow.