Alex took the flask and took the one sip and passed it on. Michael looked at it as if it were poison, then remembered just how much Hank had to drink before it affected him, and how Alex looked fine, and he decided to take one sip if it could possibly keep the female allure away from him.
He took a sip and passed it to Max. Max watched Michael cough, but he decided a sip couldn't hurt any of them. And he too took a quick sip.
Kyle watched Michael and Max cough and gag and he laughed. Then turned to Alex who watched them as well.
"Those two are real lightweights, aren't they?" he chuckled and took the flask from Max and chugged again.
Then he handed it to Alex who took another sip.
He saw Michael starting to weave a little and just stare with glazed eyes. Then he saw Max start to grin like crazy.
"Hey, this bonding is great," Max said, and slapped Kyle on the back.
Alex quickly took a few more sips, wondering what he was missing.
As the heat of the liquid slid down his throat, he suddenly felt the warmth in his belly, and his head started to get fuzzy. There, that must be it, he finally smiled, satisfied now.
Kyle just laughed at the three of them and watched them all just sort of stare in a drunken stupor.
"Ah, geesh you guys are all lightweights. I'm gonna get out of here so you can go back to your couples night," Kyle smirked and got up and wobbled to the front door.
When the door closed Max turned to Alex and Michael and laughed. "Are we drunk? Is this drunk?" he asked.
Michael nodded. "Yep. I think so," he said seriously, frowning at the cheese on the pizza.
Alex just smiled happily. Then he kicked back relaxed against the couch, stretching out, putting his feet on the coffee table and sighed.
"Wow! Was that movie hot or what guys! Have you ever seen a naked woman like that before?" Alex laughed again.
Max grinned. "No. We've really been missing out. Did you see her nipples they were huge," He said, getting into it.
"And the way that guy sucked on them. Wish it had been me," Michael added and leaned back against the couch, enjoying the conversation himself.
"Yeah, I was so turned on. I could have grabbed Liz and taken her up to my room," Max admitted with a wide grin and a sigh. He shifted in the chair, getting hard again at just the thought of Liz in his bed, naked and moaning the way that woman was, as he slid into his Liz.
Michael laughed. "Maria wouldn't have gotten out of the chair she was in. I'd have been all over her," he fantasized.
"Have you guys ever wondered what the girls look like? I mean I wonder what Isabel looks like. Do they all look alike? Do they all look like that girl on TV everywhere?" Alex asked.
Max shrugged but Michael nodded as if he had the knowledge. "Of course. They all have the same parts. And they all use them to suck a guy right into their trap! Did you see that guy being led around by his dink? And a huge one at that! Shit, that guy was big!"
Max just nodded. "Too big. How did it fit? Are all girls different sizes down there?" he pondered drunkenly.
The three of them were getting all worked up again, and laughing as they commented on the steamy video they hadn't seen enough of.
The girls came out of the kitchen when they heard all the laughing.
"Where did Kyle go?" Isabel asked with her hands on her hips. The guys were acting strange. Like they had some secret.
"He left to find a girl of his own," Alex smiled and looked Isabel over boldly.
Isabel's mouth dropped open as Alex's hot eyes roamed up and down her body. She felt a heat in her stomach that surprised her.
"Well, maybe we should leave the guys to their weird male bonding and go upstairs and talk, Isabel," Liz commented. She thought the guys were acting strange also.
Max jumped up and stood in front of her. "Don't go anywhere, Lizzy. Stay here and play with us," Max smiled down at her with a hot look that made her feel like a meal.
She swallowed and her stomach did a flip flop at Max's bold, hungry stare. All she could do was stare back, drawn into his eyes once again.
"I don't think so. Let's go upstairs, Isabel," Maria piped in and frowned at the three boys knowing, something was up with them.
Michael leaped over the couch and stood in front of Maria.
"Come on honey, the party's just getting fun," He grinned down at Maria.
She frowned at him, her heart couldn't help but leap at his use of the word 'honey' and she didn't like that.
Isabel, Maria and Liz exchanged looks and then it hit them. "Are you guys drunk?" Isabel asked.
"Yep!" Alex piped up proudly, and Max and Michael also had silly grins on their faces as they looked down at Liz and Maria.
Isabel gave Liz and Maria a look that said, girls we are going to have fun.
"Why don't we play truth or dare?" Isabel asked, her eyes lighting up with merriment, at how well her plan in seducing them had fallen into place.
"What?" Maria and Liz said in unison.
"Yeah!" Max and Alex said with huge smiles.
Michael just continued to look down at Maria as if he was going to pounce. He watched Maria as she watched him with caution in her eyes, and a frown on her beautiful face. Then he grinned.
"Chicken?" he asked Maria. The challenge had been made.
Maria straightened up, her head high, and looked at him with a casual smirk. "Hardly. I have nothing to hide. Sure. Let's play," she agreed and walked around to sit on the couch next to Alex.
"All right!" Max said, and rubbing his hands together, he watched Liz take a seat in one of the chairs, and he sat in the other one right next to her with a huge grin on his face.
Liz looked at him with an amused smile on her face. She was not sure if she wanted to giggle at his antics, or kiss him silly.
"Okay, I'll go first," Isabel laughed and sat down at Alex's feet and crossed her legs.
Michael sat down next to Maria on the couch and dared her, with his eyes, to move away from him.
Maria shrugged and smiled as she turned away from him. If it didn't bother him now that she was sitting so close, she would make sure it bothered him before the night was out, she thought.
"Okay Isabel, ask away," Alex grinned at her and spread his arms wide.
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"Okay," Isabel said, and looked around at the obviously drunk guys. "Michael, Truth or Dare? When was your first kiss and with whom?"
"Truth. That's easy. Jenny Adams grabbed me and kissed me at recess once in the 5th grade."
Max laughed, remembering how surprised Michael had been.
"Okay Max, when was your first kiss, and with whom?" Michael smirked, because he knew the answer.
Max grinned but then turned red. "Dare," He said. He just couldn't admit to Liz or the others that she was the first and only girl he had ever kissed. He was afraid it would let her and the others know just how far gone he was about her.
Michael laughed slyly. "You have to kiss Liz for 5 minutes without stopping," he replied. He wanted to get his buddy to lose control, and knew Max was already on the edge after that movie.
Max swallowed, then looked at Liz and just grinned. Liz blushed, and then couldn't breathe as Max stood up and came to stand in front of her with a hot intense look that he burned into her soul.
She stared into his deep, intense gaze, seeing the twinkle in his eyes, but his face was now set tightly with passion barely leashed.
He was surprisingly gentle as he bent and lifted Liz out of her chair, then sat in it himself with Liz now on his lap. His eyes, as violent as a storm, were a contradiction to the gentleness he showed her.
Isabel laughed and called out, "Okay got the time, one, two three go!" she said.
Liz took a deep breath just in time. Max swooped down and covered her mouth with his hot, burning one.
Liz moaned into his kiss. God, she loved his kisses! She was gone instantly. Wrapping her arms around his neck and sliding her fingers into the soft hair that she loved, at the back of his neck, Liz opened herself to him.
Max's tongue immediately searched out hers and caressed it and sucked it into his mouth, devouring her as if he couldn't get enough. His own arms were wrapped around her, holding her tight against him as he continued to feast on Liz's sweet, hot mouth.
Liz knew there wasn't one place in her mouth that Max's tongue didn't explore. She felt the heat of it as it slid to the back of her throat and caressed the farthest recesses. Then he was sliding his tongue against hers again, making Liz moan and lean into him even more. She raked her fingers in his hair and pulled his head closer, she needed to be even closer. She started sucking on Max's tongue and loving and caressing it with her own.
Now Max was groaning. Liz. His Liz. She tasted so sweet, so hot, so good. He couldn't get enough of her. She was like a drug in his system. One he'd been addicted to since the first kiss. Hell, since he'd first seen all those years ago. She had always been like a drug in his system and in his soul.
He suddenly realized that her nipples were boring holes in his chest as they peaked in arousal against him. The flashes of the woman's nipples bare to his gaze on the screen, and imagining Liz's the same way, made Max instantly and completely hard again.
Liz's head was spinning from Max's intoxicating kisses and she held on tighter, afraid she was going to fall.
"Ah, time's up it's been 7 minutes now!" Isabel laughed.
"Way to go, Max." Michael smirked and Alex whistled.
Maria just stared. No wonder Liz couldn't keep away from Max! She thought. He was inhaling her completely, body and soul.
The whistling and laughing brought Max back to where they were. Max lifted his head; his eyes glazed and drugged with passion, and looked around. Then he looked down at Liz, still clinging to him, and almost kissed her again. Her eyes were half closed, completely glazed over from passion, and she was still staring at his lips, which were inches from hers. Her mouth was parted, moist and swollen from his kisses, and he could feel the little puffs of air against his lips as she tried to catch her breath.
"Way to go, Max!"
Liz heard Alex shout and whistle again. She shook her head to clear it, and loosened her tight grasp on Max. She was so disoriented, but suddenly became aware of the hard throbbing bulge of Max pressing against her bottom, and she blushed and buried her head in his neck. "Oh God," She whispered. Her own body was melting in readiness for his.
Max groaned as Liz's lips touched his neck when she buried her head in embarrassment, and then he grinned. At least he had the same effect on her as she had on him. Shifting Liz a little in his arms, Max settled her more comfortably against him and sat back, deciding to keep her where she was. Resigning himself to that fact that he was not going to get rid of his hard on anytime soon.
"Okay Max, your turn to ask a question," Isabel's eyes sparkled with delight at how well her plan was working.
Max, still intoxicated from drinking and from Liz, turned to Maria, who was looking at him warily now. He knew she was probably trying to think how she could get Liz away from the dangerous alien abyss she had once again gotten herself sucked into. He grinned.
"Maria, truth or dare? Of any of the guys you've kissed, who would you say is the best kisser?" Max's eyes twinkled devilishly.
Maria didn't even have to think about that one. But she was not about to give the smirking Czechoslovakian next to her the satisfaction of hearing her admit no other kiss could compare to Michael's kisses.
"Dare," She sighed, dreading what Max had planned, but knowing it couldn't be good, since his eyes had never looked so devilishly pleased before.
"You have to rip Michael's shirt off of him and run your hands down his chest," Max stated.
Michael laughed out loud and Maria gave him and Max looks of death.
Then she saw the small smile on Liz's face, as she cuddled into Max, and Isabel's wink.
Maria got their message. Why not torture the big lug a little, she thought. And smiling, she turned to Michael and grabbed both sides of his shirt and pulled it apart, tearing the buttons and sending them flying. She held his shirt open, and then dropped both sides when she revealed his chest to her eyes. It was no torture having to run her hands up his muscular chest. She loved seeing how fast she could wipe away his smug look. He had gone from a smug smile to tight jaw and smoldering eyes in an instant.
Maria made the most of her dare and did what she had only dreamed of doing to Michael. The times they had spent in the eraser room had all been with clothes between them. Now, finally she was feeling his hot skin against her cool hands, and watched his muscles jump as she glided her fingertips over him.
Michael's breathing was now deep and raspy, as Maria's little hands explored his now heaving chest. Then, he sucked in sharply when her fingernails gently raked over his male nipples. His eyes were glazing over with arousal.
Maria smiled when she also noticed another part of him reacting to her touch as well. Her eyes slid down provocatively to his now bulging jeans, and she met his half-mast eyes, with a wicked smile of her own.
Michael could only groan and wonder what torture Maria planned next. Whatever it was, he knew he wouldn't stop her. He couldn't, and didn't want to.
Maria met his hot look and making sure her hand was hidden between them, and that none of the others could see what she was doing, she slid her hand over his arousal, and raked her nails along the rough material that hid the pulsing flesh beneath.
Michael jumped up from his slouched position, as if a live wire had touched him, and then grabbed Maria and swooped down on her mouth with his own ferociously, hot one.
Maria could only squeak before Michael attacked.
Isabel laughed and clapped her hands, but Max stopped them.
"That was not part of the dare!" he shouted with a laugh.
Michael and Maria pulled back and this time both gave Max a look of death. He just laughed at them and smiled. "Michael, can't you control yourself? That was not part of the dare," Max smirked at his friend.
When Maria heard Alex's shout of laughter and turned to see him completely enjoying himself, Maria smiled at him with a glint in her eyes that would have scared Alex if he'd been sober.
"Alex, truth or dare? What girl in school do you fantasize about the most?" she asked.
Alex stopped smiling, turned bright red and squirmed a little. He kept his eyes on Maria, not daring to even glance at Isabel. He swallowed and knew he was dead. "Dare," he said hoarsely.
Isabel had wanted to hear Alex's answer and was disappointed when he took the dare. But then she realized that even though she had gone into one of Alex's dreams where she was in it, that didn't mean that she was the only girl he dreamed about, or the one he dreamed about the most. What if he had said someone else's name? Maybe it was best he didn't answer the question.
"You have to run your fingers through Isabel's hair for 5 minutes, and that is the only thing you can touch in the whole 5 minutes! And Isabel can't touch you at all." Maria giggled when she saw the pained look on Alex's face, and the blush spreading over Isabel's.
Isabel turned from her cross-legged position at an angle to Alex, to facing away from him. Alex spread his legs so Isabel could get closer, and she wiggled until her back was against the couch, with Alex over her, still seated on it.
Isabel's heart was pounding. Her throat was dry and she could barely swallow. What the hell had she been thinking to want to play this crazy game!
She heard Alex take a breath, and then as Maria timed him, he placed his hands in her long, silky blond hair and gently caressed it, letting it fall through his big masculine fingers and hand like cool strands of satin.
Both Isabel and Alex moaned at the pleasure of such a little thing. Isabel closed her eyes and imagined Alex's hands caressing more than just her hair. Her nipples hardened against her red sweater, and she arched her head back more for Alex to enjoy all of her hair.
Alex's own heart was pounding so hard in his ears, he didn't know if he was going to die of a heart attack before the 5 minutes were up or not. But what a way to go, he thought.
He looked down at the silky strands flowing through his fingers, and when she leaned back more, her hair caressed the raging hard on he had had since the movie, causing Alex to moan and bite back a shudder. He could not lose control like this!
The laugh of pure delight from Liz, and the crazy grin from Max had Alex narrowing his eyes at them. He knew that Max knew what it was doing to him, and he thought the guy was getting way too much pleasure out of his painful dare.
Alex saw Isabel arch more and from his view he could see her chest push out, her nipples hard against her sweater, and her cleavage expand as her breasts swelled. Alex bit his lip and it took every ounce of control not to slide his hands down and caress what he had only dreamed of caressing and loving, late at night.
Alex couldn't release her hair fast enough, and Isabel, too couldn't pull away fast enough when their time was up. It had been pure torture.
Isabel saw the glazed, wild, look in Alex's eyes and her spirits lifted. It had done as much to him as it had to her! She smiled shyly at him.
Alex swallowed and smiled back, his eyes hotly looking her over again.
Then he turned to his way too content best friend and grinned at her. " Liz, Truth or Dare?" Alex asked with a wicked smile.
Liz swallowed, knowing she had gotten away too easily until now.
