Title: Friends or Lovers
Author: Lori R 9/01
Email: Gussywussy55@y...
Rating: NC 17
Category: In Crowder...Kyle and Isabel
Disclaimer: These characters are not owned by me, but
I enjoy writing about them.
Feedback: Yes please! Good or bad.
Summary: Kyle to the rescue!

******

Kyle sat at in a booth at the club watching the people
on the dance floor. He took a swig from the beer that
he had finangled, and then choked as he spied the last
girl he expected to see in a place like this.
Isabel Evans.
He almost hadn't recognized her with the short brown
hair.
What the hell was she doing here? This was definitely
not her type of hang out. Truth be told it wasn't his
anymore either, not since his life had been taken over
by aliens.
Kyle sat up and watched as Isabel commanded the look
of every guy there. She seemed oblivious to her own
beauty as she walked around the room looking
for...what?
She was dressed in leather pants and boots and a top
that more than revealed the tops of her creamy white
breasts. An outfit that clearly did not belong in this
cowboy honky tonk.
Taking another drink, Kyle watched as Isabel stopped
infront of a rather tall, but good looking cowboy with
a rather sleazy reputation and began to turn on her
charm.
Then to his shock he watched as Isabel and the cowboy
headed for the door, each with a beer in hand.
Kyle quickly got up to follow a frown marring his
face.


"You are a hot one aren't you honey?" said the cowboy
as he proceded to kiss and paw all over a bored and
drunken Isabel. 
Isabel took another drink of the beer and let her head
fall back against the wall of the bar in the back
parking lot area as the cowboy continued pawing her.
"Isabel!" shouted Kyle as he came upon the two.
He had hoped to reach her before she took a drink, but
he realized he was too late.
"Kyle?" she asked as she raised her eyes and tried to
focus on him. 
"Get out of here fella, this is a job for one," said
the cowboy as he again turned to Isabel in his drunken
state and began to again kiss and grope her.
Kyle appoached the two and tapped the guy on the
shoulder saying calmer than he felt, "Take your hands
off of her or by Buddha I'll kick your ass."
The cowboy stopped what he was doing and turned to
look at Kyle and started to laugh, "By who? What the
hell is a 'Buddha'?"
"I'm taking my friend and we are leaving. You follow
us and you will find out who Buddha is," said Kyle as
he reached for Isabel who was sagging against the
wall, her top unbuttoned and one breast nearly fully
exposed.
"Come on Isabel, we are leaving," said Kyle as he
pulled her top closed and put his arm around her. Then
he felt a huge hand on his shoulder.
A crowd had begun to gather and stood watching,
waiting for the inevitable fight that was sure to
come. 
"She ain't going with you, she's staying with me,"
said the cowboy his look daring Kyle to try and take
Isabel.
"Okay, now you really don't want to see me get mad. My
friend is not herself tonight and I'm not going to
leave her with you. Now get out of our way," said Kyle
his voice hardening, but staying calm.
The cowboy grinned and shoved Kyle into Isabel making
Kyle lose his grip on her and sending Isabel to the
ground.
"She wanted to come out here and have some fun and
that's what we are gonna have! She asked me out here
boy, so just take your ass outta here!" shouted the
cowboy.
"Now why did you have to go and do that?" asked Kyle
as he picked himself up off the ground. "Okay, you
were warned! Buddha forgive me!" shouted Kyle as he
swung out at the drunken cowboy connecting with his
jaw.
The cowboy staggered a bit before swinging out at Kyle
and missing.
"Ah come on, you can do better than that," taunted
Kyle as he eyed the cowboy. Kyle wanted to beat the
crap out of him for the way he had treated Isabel. 
The cowboy reacted to the taunts by running at Kyle as
if to tackle him. Kyle was prepared and took the blow
staggering slightly before he gave the cowboy a swing
to the gut. Landing on his knees, the cowboy took in
deep breaths. He eyed Kyle and realized in his drunken
mind the kid had more to him than what he had first
thought. As Kyle stood looking down at him, the cowboy
suddenly charged at Kyle and knocked him to the ground
landing a hard right to Kyle's jaw. Cursing loudly,
Kyle flipped the cowboy in a greco style throw and
locked the guys arm behind his back while he had his
head in a headlock. 
Breathing hard next to the guys ear Kyle said, "I
asked you to leave her alone and you wouldn't. I
warned you not to make me mad and you go and piss me
off. Now Buddha says to finish off your ass." Kyle
flattened the cowboy to the ground and landed a hook
to the guy that knocked him out in his drunken state.
Kyle stared down at the cowboy in disgust and said,
"That has to be the easiest knock out ever and no one
I know is here to see it. Damn!"

The crowd dispersed as Kyle hurried to Isabel and
knelt down.
"Isabel... Isabel! Wake up!" said Kyle as he shook
her.
Isabel opened her drunken eyes to Kyle and then leaned
over and threw up on his boots.
"Oh geez! Not exactly the thank you I was expecting,"
said Kyle as he took off his shirt and wiped her mouth
and then his boots.
"Kyle...I don't feel so good," said Isabel as she
closed her eyes and leaned her head on him.
"I'll bet," said Kyle sympathetically as he helped her
to stand and then picked her up and carried her to his
car. He hated seeing her this way. He suspected that
he knew why she out here acting like this and all he
wanted to do was kick Max Evans and Guerin's butts for
driving her to it.
Kyle placed her in his car and closed the door.
"Kyle, I feel so bad," said Isabel as she lay with her
head out the window.
"I'm going to take you home to Max and let him take
care of you. Maybe he can work his voodoo magic and
make you feel better," said Kyle as he got in the car.
Isabel shook her head in agony as she said,
"No...no...I can't go home. Max doesn't care...Michael
doesn't care...my parents won't understand..."
Kyle looked at her with sadness. She was trying to
drink herself into oblivion and who knows what else
she had done. No her parents wouldn't understand since
they didn't know she and Max were aliens, and Max and
Michael basically ignored her while they were so
involved with their own lives. 
Sighing he said, "You can come home with me. My Dad is
off with Amy this weekend 'getting closer', whatever
the hell that means. I mean how much closer can you
get then sharing a bed?"
"Thank you Kyle. I knew I liked you," whispered Isabel
as she closed her eyes.
Kyle looked at Isabel and thought about her last
comment and smiled a soft smile. "Yeah, I like you
too."

********

"Isabel you have to lower your arms from my neck so I
can get this off," said Kyle tugging at her shirt.
Isabel obediently lowered her arms and the top came
off. He tugged off her boots and pants and wondered
about the underwear. She smelled of puke. Reaked was a
better word. So did his car where she had been sick
again. Aliens really couldn't hold their liquor.
Making a decision, Kyle squatted down in front of
Isabel and said, "Forgive me Isabel, but you are not
sleeping here without a bath," and he proceeded to
take off her bra with a practiced hand. Pulling it off
he sucked in his breath. He had never seen anything so
perfect in his life, and he had thought you couldn't
get any better than Miss September. 
"Stand up Isabel," ordered Kyle as he helped her to
her feet. Kyle tugged down her skimpy panties and
gasped as he came eye level to a patch of tight curls.
"Oh Buddha, why are you testing me like this?" groaned
Kyle as he lifted Isabel's feet to pull the panties
off.
He stood up and sighed as he looked down at her naked
form and felt a rise in himself. 
"This is so unfair. Buddha, help me to be strong,"
said Kyle as he picked her up and took her to the tub.
Kyle stripped to his boxers and then stood with Isabel
in the tub letting the shower hit them as he bathed
her.
Isabel became more aware as the water hit her and she
felt Kyle's hands bathe her.
"Kyle?" she asked confused.
"I'm just getting all the puke off of you. You really
shouldn't drink Isabel. Didn't Max teach you
anything?"
said Kyle gruffly as he ran his hands over her soapy
body. His own body reacted to her curves and beauty. 
"I can do this, I can do this," thought Kyle to
himself as he ran his hands over her arms, and back,
before going to the front and washing her full breasts
and flat belly. He bent down to wash her long legs,
and ran his hands over her tight buttocks, before
hesitating at her most intimate spot. 
"Oh what the hell!" said Kyle as he quickly ran his
hand between her legs and out again.
Isabel gasped at the touch and then moaned softly.
Kyle quickly stood up and allowed the water to rinse
her off while he ran the soap over himself and inside
his boxers.
He turned off the water and grabbed some towels and
began to dry her off.
"Evans is going to be so pissed off if he ever finds
out you were out there and what you were doing," said
Kyle as he began to pat her dry.
"Max only cares about Max, Liz, and his son. Not me.
Not anymore," she said sadly.
Kyle hesitated in his drying and gazed down at the
head of the girl he had become close to and was
feeling something stronger than friendship for.
"Max cares for you Isabel," he said trying to believe
it himself.
She shook her head and said, "Max and Michael don't
need me anymore now that they have Liz and Maria. No
one does. You are the only one who cares now that Alex
is dead. Thank you Kyle...and Kyle?"
"Yeah?" 
"I'm sorry about your boots...and your car...and your
clothes," said Isabel embarrassed about being sick and
about Kyle seeing her naked.
Kyle smiled down at the top of her head and said,
"Anytime Isabel." And he meant it.
"Kyle?"
"Yeah?"
"Thanks. You know for helping me...and for not taking
advantage when I know you wanted too," she said as she
eyed his crotch.
"Yeah, well just don't make a habit of this okay?" he
said as he covered himself up.
"Okay," she said softly.
He dried her off and then helped her put on a clean
T-shirt and a pair of his boxers before putting her in
his bed. He put on dry boxers and returned to her.

"Do you have a brush I can use? I need to brush my
hair so it won't tangle," said Isabel reaching for her
hair and then gasping.
Suddenly alert, Kyle asked, "What? Are you going to
puke again? Don't do it in my bed please!" He handed
her the brush.
"I forgot I cut my hair," she whispered as she
fingered the tips.
"You know it's brown too, don't you?" asked Kyle
sitting next to her and taking the brush from her
stilled hands.
"I...I forgot. I was just so intent on needing
something to be different that I changed the color and
cut it," she said quietly.
She hesitated as she asked, "Does...does it look bad?"
Kyle smiled at her and said, "No, it looks really
great on you. Very sexy. You always look sexy though.
Sit up," he said suddenly as he realized what he had
said, and he began to brush her hair.
"Thanks Kyle," Isabel said as she closed her eyes and
let Kyle soothe her with the brush strokes.
"Isabel? What were you thinking going out there
tonight?" asked Kyle as he ran his hand over her hair.
Isabel shook her head as she answered, "I don't know,
I guess I just wanted to feel something. Max and
Michael have their own lives that don't include me,
and the only girl friends I have if you want to call
them that are their girlfriends so they are essentally
lost to me too. Max is trying to find his son, and
Michael is so engrossed with fitting here on Earth now
that we can't go home that they don't have time for
me. Oh and I found out that not only has my brother
had sex, but so has Michael. They discuss everything
and don't include me. They are sharing things that I
can't share with them."
"Isabel we have been through this before, you are
still important to them, but guys share stuff with
each other that they don't share with girls. Girls are
the same way I would guess," said Kyle trying not to
show his shock in finding out that Maria and maybe Liz
were having sex with aliens.
"You don't understand Kyle, Max and Michael, the three
of us have always had a bond that we were able to talk
about things, and now I'm not included anymore. What
is my life going to be now that I'm alone?" she asked.
"Who said you were alone or would stay that way?"
asked Kyle knowing they were hitting old territory
again.
"Max and Michael have already put their foot down
about me bringing someone new into the group, so I'm
destined to be alone. I really wanted kids someday
too," she said yawning.
Kyle looked at her with anger building and said, "You
were at the bar hoping to get some guy to sleep with
you. Do you know how stupid that was? I mean did you
just decide, 'Oh I think I'll go out and lose my
virginity and maybe I'll get knocked up while I'm at
it'? Did you even think about the fact that if you got
pregnant you can't go home like Tess did? That your
kid would die and maybe you too!"
"I know, I know it was stupid," she said ashamed.
Kyle lifted her chin, "Look at me Isabel. You were not
meant to be treated that way. When the right guy comes
along you will be glad it didn't happen the way you
had planned." He wanted to kiss her.
"I'm not going to let a guy get romantically close to
me again Kyle. I can't let someone else die," she said
with a sob.
"What?" he asked shocked. This was a new one on him.
She had never discussed this before.
"I kill guys. They fall in love with me and they die.
I can't let that happen again," she said as she hugged
the pillow to her and rocked.
"You can't believe that? Isabel you didn't kill them.
Yes, it is coincidence that they all loved you, but
you didn't kill them!" It sounded lame even to Kyle.
"I'm not taking the chance of ever having it happen
again. I will sleep with faceless guys and move on, no
attachment at all," she stated recklessly.
"Do you know how ...never mind!" said Kyle as he
realized trying to reason with her in state of mind
was useless. It scared him that she felt so low and
reckless and he couldn't help her.

"Kyle?"
"Yeah?" he replied as he continued to pull the brush
slowly through her short hair.
"Sleep with me?" she asked.
Silence.
Kyle knew he didn't hear her correctly. "What?" 
His heart dropped. He was a meaningless guy to her. A
one night stand in order to feel something.
"I don't mean 'sleep' as in sex, I mean hold me while
I sleep," she hastened to clairify.
"Isabel...I don't think that ..." he began his crotch
going tight much to his disgust.
"Please Kyle! I know it's not fair to you, but I just
want to feel safe for one night. Just one night," she
begged.
He couldn't deny her. He never wanted to deny her
again, this scared and lonely girl in a woman's body.
"Okay, sleep is what we will do," he said as he put
down the brush and they lay down.
He nervously pulled her into his arms and she sighed
as she lay her head on his chest.
He hoped she couldn't hear his heart pounding.
"Kyle...I'm not drunk anymore, and...I know you are
not Alex," whispered Isabel as she hugged him and
sighed.
"Night Isabel," said Kyle as he caressed her hair and
stared at the ceiling.
He stuggled for a long time while she slept with the
feeling he was beginning to have for Isabel, and her
words about their mutual friend. So she talked to him
like she did Alex, but she knew he wasn't Alex. What
the hell did that mean?
This was just great. He was falling for an alien who
cared for him only as a friend.
His last thought before he fell asleep was that Max
Evans and his sidekick Guerin would beat the crap out
of him if he saw him sleeping with Isabel no matter
how innocent it was.


******

A pounding on the door woke Kyle. He looked down at
Isabel and gently moved her from his chest to the
pillow. He scratched his head and proceded to the door
wearing his boxers.
Opening the door he found an angry Max and Michael
waiting for him. They pushed their way inside and
peered around.
"Where is she Kyle?" demanded Max.
"Where's who?" asked Kyle not ready to give the aliens
any slack.
"Cut it out Valenti, you know who! Where's Isabel? We
know she is here, enough people said they saw the two
of you at that sleaze of a club outside town!" said
Michael.
"Are they sure it was Isabel? I was with a girl with
short, brunette hair," said Kyle not ready to give in
to the two who had caused the girl he cared for pain.
The girl who was now asleep in his bed.
Max started down the hall to Kyle's room when Kyle
yelled, "Hey stop! You can't go in there!"
Max turned to look at him and said, "She better not be
in here Kyle, because if she is I'll beat the crap out
of you!"
"Evans!" Kyle yelled when Max opened the door to
Kyle's room and saw a girl with short, brown hair
asleep in Kyle's bed. He backed up confused.
"They said you called her Isabel...I just thought..."
said Max clearly unsettled.
"Why are you looking for her?" asked Kyle crossing his
arms.
Max and Michael looked at each other and then Max
said, "She didn't come home last night. Somethings
been...different about her."
"Different? How?" asked Kyle wanting to know what Max
and Michael thought 'different' was when it came to
Isabel.
"Why is she always moping about? I mean we are sad and
upset about Alex, but she should be over it by now,"
said Michael.
"She's just different Kyle, I don't know how to
explain it. I'm her brother, but I just know," said
Max for want of any other explanation.
"Really?" said Kyle having heard enough and realizing
that the two aliens had no idea about Isabel.
"Sounds to me like you know nothing about her. What
she wants, needs, who she is. You know you two make me
want to puke, but there was enough of that going on
here last night so I won't," said Kyle getting angry.
"What's with you Valenti? Why are you so pissed?"
asked Michael confused at Kyle's anger.
"Let me tell you about Isabel Evans becasue you two
certainly know nothing about her!" said Kyle.
The three males failed to see Isabel in the hall,
having been awakened by the shouting.
"You are going to tell us about Isabel? This should be
good. Who do you think you are Kyle? Alex?" laughed
Michael humorlessly.
"Shut up Michael, I think he's serious," said Max
watching Kyle. "What do you think you know about
Isabel that we don't Kyle?"
"You guys are her family, the only other aliens she
can connect to and you ignore her!"
At their looks of denial he held up his hands and
said, "No! I am going to say this and Buddha protect
me if you don't like it! It's true. You ignore her!
You have Liz and Maria and she has no one. She had
Alex and he died. They were more than friends which is
why his death is so hard on her! Every guy she falls
for meets with some kind of tragedy. Did you know she
thinks she is the cause? That she is not meant to be
happy? To have a family? To be loved? And you two
don't help by shutting her out and telling her that
she can't have a relationship. You want a normal life,
but you won't let her have one. She won't let herself
have one because she is afraid."
The faces of the other two answered his questions.
"Yeah I didn't think so. You are so caught up in your
own lives you didn't give hers a thought. Tess was
the only girl friend she had that she could share with
and Tess betrayed all of us and killed the one guy
Isabel was really serious about. She can't tell her
parents about you, and the way she tells it she wants
to really badly. She can't talk to you two because you
treat her like she is nothing. Her opinions don't seem
to matter."
"That's not true!" said Max, but he knew he couldn't
deny things Kyle accused them of. Most of the things
Kyle had said were true.
"And yes, she was at the club last night to get drunk
and have sex with the worst guy in the joint!" said
Kyle watching the other two.
"So she was there? You lied to us?" asked Michael
accusingly.
"She wouldn't do that!" said Max in denial refusing to
believe that Isabel would do such a thing.

"Yes I would, and now I'm here," Isabel said softly
from the hallway.
They all turned to look at her. 
Max and Michael with shock at her look, and Kyle
warily at having been caught telling her secrets. He
pulled h imself together and gave her an encouraging
smile.
Isabel walked to Kyle and took hold of his arm,
nestling it between her breasts as she sought his
support. The move was not lost on Max and Michael.
"Kyle's right, I've been so lost and I haven't had the
two of you to go to like I've had in the past...or
Alex," she said trailing off.
"Iz, we've always been here," said Max his heart
breaking at her words.
"No Max you haven't. I thought when we sent Tess back
to Antar that it would be better, but now you are on
this quest for your son, and I don't blame you for
wanting him back, but I'm still here and now I'm back
to being the only female alien and I've had no
one...until Kyle became my friend. I don't have a
great record with men living who are my friends," she
tried to laugh, but it came out as a sob. "I don't
want him to die, but I need a friend," she cried as
she turned to hug him.

Max and Michael both felt the anguish at her words.
They had been so selfish after all she did for them.
They hadn't given her a thought and now she was
suffering. 
"Iz, come home and we will talk," said Max.
Isabel shook her head. "No Max, I'm staying here as
long as Valenti is gone and...," she paused and looked
at Kyle, "if Kyle will let me."
Kyle swallowed and looked from Isabel to where Max and
Michael stood waiting.
"Sure you can stay."
Looking at the two brooding males Kyle shrugged an
said, "Hey she asked. I'm not going to tell her no,"
said Kyle as Max and Michael reguarded him with new
interest.
Michael approached him and got in his face. Stabbing a
finger in Kyle's chest, Michael threatened, "Do not
mess with her! You mess with her, and I will kill
you!"
"Michael!" warned Isabel. "You have no say in what I
do with my life, so don't try and start!"
"I don't like this Isabel, you should come with me,"
said Max eyeing Kyle.
"No Max. I'm staying with Kyle," she stated flatly.
Max walked to the door and then turned back, "Kyle I'm
trusting you with her, do not let anything happen to
her."
Kyle just nodded and the two aliens left.

******

Kyle and Isabel hung out at his house all day and he
just let her talk injecting his own brand of remarks 
at will, and watching her with smiling eyes that he
thought were well hidden. She was smiling again.
His easy mood made it easy for Isabel to relax and she
knew that it had been this way since Alex had died.
She enjoyed spending time with Kyle and it was getting
harder to hide her feelings for him. How much he meant
to her. 
It soon became apparent to Isabel that there was more
going on between Kyle and herself than what she had
first thought, and that brought a halt to the pleasant
day. She realized that trying to hide her feelings for
Kyle had not stopped his. They were feeling more than
friendship and that was the kiss of death in her eyes.

Isabel got up off of the sofa and said nervously, "I
have to go home."
Kyle's smile fell from his face as he wondered what
had changed in the last few minutes to upset Isabel
for clearly that is what she was.
"Isabel, what's wrong?" he asked her as he followed
her down the hall to the bedroom.
"I can't stay here! I need to leave!" she said as she
realized that she had no clothes to put on as hers
were ruined and thrown out. Even alien powers couldn't
help get the results of her drinking binge out of
leather satisfactorily.
Kyle grabbed her arm, "Why? Why can't you stay here?
What's going on?"
Isabel pulled away and moved across the room, "Kyle, I
told you what happens when a guy starts to care for me
and I for him!"
Kyle just looked at her and she shouted at him, "He
dies Kyle! He loves me and he dies! I'm not going to
let that happen to you!" she cried. "I saw how you
were looking at me! I know that look and I know how I
feel about you! I'm not going to stand by and see you
die!"
"You feel something for me?" asked Kyle in surprise.
"Yes," admitted Isabel sadly as she sank to the bed.
"I've fought it, but it just grows stronger. I can't
do that to you Kyle, I just can't."
Kyle blew out a breath and lowered himself to the bed
next to her.
She flinched and that hurt him.
"So we are going to go back to not speaking and being
insulting to each other even though we feel
otherwise?" he asked her.
"I don't want to Kyle, please understand that, but I
would rather lose your friendship than your life,"
said Isabel trying to make him understand.
"That's crap Isabel and you know it!" said Kyle as 
turned her to face him.
"I don't know if what I feel is love or not, but I
definitely have deep feelings that are romantic
towards you and now that I know you have feelings for
me I'm not letting this go!" Kyle said forcefully.
"Kyle we can't..." she began wearily.
"NO! I don't want to hear that again! Give this a
chance Isabel. It's my life and I'm not afraid of
losing it," argued Kyle.
"But you are all I have Kyle...all I have. I can't
lose you too," she cried.
"The only way you will lose me is if you push me out
of your life Isabel. Are you going to really do that?
Give up all you have wanted because of an unproven
fear?" he asked her quietly.
"Kyle..." she sniffed into his shoulder. "I just want
to be friends."
"I don't accept that!" he said, before he grabbed her
to him and kissed her. 
She fought him at first, but soon gave in to the
feelings she tried to hide, and her arms went around
him as he deepened the kiss. She needed to be held and
wanted to know his touch so badly just one time.
She would get him to make love to her and then leave
him and everyone else behind in order to save his
life.

******

"Make love to me Kyle," Isabel breathed as Kyle's
kisses trailed along her neck.
He pulled back and looked at her. "You mean that?" he
asked her surprised. "I don't want you doing something
you are not ready for or need right now."
Isabel lay back on the bed and pulled him down on top
of her and said, "Make love to me," as she kissed him.
Groaning Kyle ran his hands through her shortened bob,
and down to her face, caressing it as he went, his
tongue searching inside her mouth. 
He pulled back suddenly and sat up.
Confused Isabel asked, "What's wrong?"
"This isn't right. Somethings not right. I just kissed
you for the first time and you are begging me to make
love to you." He got up and turned to look at her.
"You are skipping out on me aren't you? Using me like
you were going to cowboy!"
"Kyle..." Isabel began, but was cut off by Kyle's
anger.
"I can't believe I fell for that, 'Oh I have feelings
for you' trick. I am such a sucker. You would think I
would learn from Tess, but no I just keep coming back
for more," he said to himself.
"Kyle, I do care for..." Isabel stopped and realized
this was best. "You have me all figured out Kyle, I
was using you."
"Get out Isabel," Kyle said with pain in his voice.
Isabel got up and walked to the door.
"I'm sorry Kyle," she said as she left the room.
"Me too," he said as he sat down on the bed and
actually cried.

********

Weeks later...

"Are you coming with us Isabel?" asked Max as he and
Michael grabbed their jackets to head to the
Crashdown.
"Who will be there?" she asked knowing the answer.
Max and Michael exchanged looks before Max said, "He's
gone Isabel."
Isabel looked up from where she sat and asked, "What
do you mean he's gone? Kyle? Why? Where?"
"What do you care Isabel, he dumped you and hurt you
and now he's gone, get on with your life," said
Michael with his usual bluntness.
Max didn't think that was the situation.
"Iz, he left yesterday. Valenti doesn't know where, he
just came home and Kyle was gone. He left a note
saying he had to find a life that didn't include
aliens and that he was sorry for hurting his dad,"
said Max as he carefully watched Isabel's reaction.
He got what he expected.
"He left because of me...because he thought I was
using him. It's my fault he left," she began to cry.
"I don't get this, did he drop you, or did you drop
him?" asked Michael now also paying more attention to
Isabel.
"He kissed me and I asked him to make love to me
and..." she tried to explain, but was interrupted by
Michael.
"You asked him to what?" he asked angrily.
"I told him I had feelings for him like he had for me
and that we couldn't be because he would die and...,"
she tried again to explain.
Max knelt infront of her and took her hands in his,
"Isabel they did not die because they loved you. It is
sad they died, but it was not your fault and this has
to stop. You are throwing away someone who has turned
out to be a good friend and who seems to love you
enough to protect you."
"He's gone now Max, and there is nothing I can do
about it," Isabel said with tears coming down.
"Dream walk him Isabel and see what happens,"
suggested Max.
Isabel nodded and Max said smiling, "Just don't tell
me when you two actually cement, I don't need that
image in my head."
Blushing Isabel nodded.

******

Isabel found her way into Kyle's dream and found him
sitting alone watching the sun sink over a lake.
"What are you doing here Isabel?" asked Kyle as he
turned to her.
"You can see me?" she asked surprised.
"I've been waiting for you to show up," he replied.
"But how can you see me? That's not supposed to
happen. I control that," said Isabel confused.
"I think when Max healed me it allowed me to be aware
of when you are in my head. I've seen you before,"
explained Kyle.
Isabel had the grace to look embarrassed.
"Kyle, I'm sorry I had no idea."
"Yeah well, that's neither here nor there, what I want
to know is what are you doing here now? Have you come
to rub more salt in my wounds?" he asked.
Isabel felt the pain of his words and sat beside him
on the ground.
"I've come to ask you to come back Kyle. I was wrong
to lie to you about my feelings and I want to make it
right," she said.
"So you admit you lied to me. Played me for a fool,"
said Kyle not feeling any satisfaction in her words.
"Kyle, I really do love you. I just wanted to spend
one time with you making love so I could take that
with me to remember when I left you, but you realized
something wasn't right and called me on it. I was
leaving you so you wouldn't die, but Max and your
words have convinced me I can't live that way,
wondering if someone is going to live or die for
loving me. Max and Michael and my parents love me, but
they are okay. I realize now how foolish I've been and
I want you back," said Isabel as she waited to hear if
he believed her.
Kyle sat and looked out over the water and finally
said, "You hurt me more than my mom leaving or Tess's
deception put together. How do I know that you won't
do that again?"
"You will just have to trust me Kyle," she whispered
as she took his hand in hers and brought it to her
lips.
He looked at her kissing his hand and with his other
brushed her hair out of her eyes.
"Trust huh?" he asked.
"Trust," she replied looking into his eyes.

He leaned over to kiss her, his tongue searching her
the warmth of her mouth.
Isabel ran her hand over Kyle's bare chest lightly
caressing the muscles the touched causing them both to
shiver.
"Kyle..." she breathed as his lips and tongue touched
her collar bone.
"This is a dream right? Just a dream?" he breathed
back.
"Only a dream...make love to me Kyle," she answered
him.
"Nothing is real in a dream," he said as he began to
take off her shirt and his hands grazed her breasts.
His hands reached for her bra hooks and easily undid
them sliding the straps down her arms and tossing the
garment away. His mouth trailed kisses down to her
breasts and he sucked one nipple in laving it with his
tongue until she moaned in delight before treating the
other to the same torture.
Isabel ran her hands in Kyle's hair and down his neck
before heading down to his chest and lightly caressing
his nipples.
Kyle's mouth trailed down to Isabel belly leaving
kisses on the way down while his hands molded her full
breasts.
Reaching for her waistband, Kyle pulled her pants down
and tossed them aside before turning back to her
panties. The small thin garmet was easily removed and
she was naked under him her legs opening for him to
settle between.
"Take off your pants Kyle," Isabel panted her body
feeling hot with need.
Kyle got up and shoved his pants and boxers down to
his ankles and off, his engorged member thrusting out
in front of him, precum dripping from the end.
Isabel gasped she eyed the huge organ, but opened her
arms to welcome Kyle back to her.
Settling between her creamy thighs Kyle's member
strained for entrance to Isabel's hot moist entrance.
"Now Kyle," begged Isabel as she raised to him.
"Not yet," he said as he placed a hand between them
and found her nub. 
Isabel's hips came off the ground and fluid seeped
from her as Kyle began to insert his fingers inside of
her. 
"Kyle...," she moaned as he inserted another finger
and flicked her nub with his thumb.
"Shhh...," he whispered as he kissed her, his fingers
causing her to shudder as she climaxed.
Isabel panted and her body had a thin sheen of sweat
as she ran fingers over Kyle's hips.
"Teach me how to make you happy," she said as she
reached down to take him in her hand.
Groaning, Kyle placed his hand on hers and showed her
the rhythum he liked. 
Isabel marveled at how smooth yet hard Kyle was in her
hand, the precum aiding her in her motions as she
pumped the engorged penis in her hand until Kyle
grabbed her hand and said,"Stop!"
Isabel grasped his balls lightly and as she slightly
squeezed she asked softly into his neck, "Why Kyle,
why must I stop?"
"Because I'm going to explode before we do anything
good if you don't stop," he said as he guided her
hands away from him.
"Now Kyle?" she asked aching for him.
"Now Isabel," he breathed as pushed into her with one
stroke tearing through the barrier inside of her.
Gasping Isabel smiled as Kyle stoked her hair.
"Okay?" he asked her knowing he was causing pain even
in the dream.
"Okay," she reassured him never imagining how real
this would all be.
Kyle moved within her and helped her find the rhythum,
her legs encircling his hips, her body meeting his
thrust for thrust.
"I feel strange Kyle...good...ohhhh sooo good," she
moaned.
"It gets better Isabel," he replied as he kissed her
and pumped into her, his need for release building,
but not willing to let go until she had reached her
peak.
Suddenly he felt her walls contract around him,
squeezing him until he thought he would lose control.
"Ky..Kyle!" Isabel screamed as a flood of pleasure
rolled over her and carried her on a stream of
seemingly endless waves of pleasure.
Kyle's release was just as hard as he gave himself
over to the pleasure he found in Isabel's body. He had
never felt this with any other girl and it both
surprised and pleased him when the intense waves hit
him, his body pumping warmth into Isabel, stroking her
to completion over and over as they came together
until they were lying spent.

Isabel knew she was in heaven and never wanted to
leave.
"I hope it's always like that," she breathed as she
ran her fingers along his spine.
"I've never felt anything that intense in my life,"
panted Kyle raggedly.
"It's not always that way?" she asked then regreted
it.
"You knew I had been with others Isabel," Kyle said
when he saw the regret in her eyes. He felt it too.
"I know, but I don't want them here with us," she said
hoping he understood.
"They never will be," he assured her as he kissed her
and moved his sweat slick body from hers and pulled
her close.
"If it's this good in a dream, will it be the same for
real?" she asked.
"The only way to find out is to wake up and see," said
Kyle.
He turned to her and asked, "You won't run?"
"No. Not if you come back to me," she replied as he
kissed her.
"Then I will be there after I make a stop," said Kyle
as he kissed her again and massaged her breasts.
"What stop?" she asked as she again felt the stirrings
of need building within her.
"Condom run," he replied as he suckled a breast.
"It's safe without one in here, but I'm not taking any
chances outside of this dream world with you," said
Kyle with all seriousness as he looked up at her.
"I love you Kyle," Isabel said the love shining in her
eyes.
"Yeah I love you to Isabel," Kyle replied not
believing he loved an alien.
"Kyle, can we wait to leave here for awhile longer?"
asked Isabel as she moaned and wriggled beneath his
hands.
"We will stay as long as you want Isabel," he breathed
back as she took him in her hands.
"Then let's never leave," she replied as they made
love again.

End