Title: Ice Cream Delights
Author: Lori 5/01
Email: Gussywussy55@y...
Category: Michael/Isabel NC17 
Disclaimer: Owned by The WB not me.
Feedback: Yes, please!
Summary: Ice cream takes on a whole new use.

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"As long as we have lived here, I still can't believe
how freakin' hot it gets here," complained Michael as
he wiped sweat from his brow with the back of his arm.
Isabel sat on a blanket on the hood of the jeep with
her eyes shut, face titlted up towards the sky,
soaking in the rays, as trickles of persperation ran
between her breasts.
"We could go swimming," she suggested wanting to feel
the cool water on her heated skin.
"The water will be boiling right now," said Max as he
leaned back in his seat, feeling the heat through his
clothes.
"Well I've got to get cooled off or go crazy!" said
Michael as he leaned his head back on the seat,
jumping when it burned from the contact with the
vinyl.
"Well we could go to the Crashdown ,and visit with Liz
,and drink something cool," suggested Max, as he
envisioned Liz's smiling face.
"I'm tired of the Crashdown Max. I work there, I'm
always there, and I really don't care about seeing
Liz," said Michael as he glared at the back of Max's
head.
"I'm with Michael. Watching you and Liz be all kissy
face is not my idea of having fun," replied Isabel
getting up, and folding the blanket before getting in
the jeep.
"So what do you want to do?" asked Max suddenly
sullen.
"You go see Liz, I'm going home," said Michael as
jumped out of the jeep, and headed for his bike.
"Michael, can I go with you?" asked Isabel as she put
her hair in a pony tail.
Michael watched her fix her hair wondering as he
always did , how she could get it just right without a
mirror like most girls needed.
"Yeah, come on. You going home, or coming with me to
my place?" he asked as he climbed on his bike.
"With you," answered Isabel as she hopped on the back
,and put her arms around Michael's waist.
"Well I"m going to see Liz. I'll catch you at home
later tonight Isabel," said Max as he started the
jeep, and drove off.
"Michael, could we stop and get some ice cream first?"
asked Isabel, imagining how good a scoop would taste.
"Sure, why not," said Michael as he headed the bike
towards town.

*******

"What can I get you folks?" asked the man behind the
counter.
"Pistachio," said Michael as he eyed the different
flavors. "What about you Is?"
"Mmmmm, I think I want chocolate covered strawberry in
a tall cup please," she said licking her lips in
anticipation.
"That's gross Is," said Michael making a face.
"No it's not. You've heard of chocolate covered
strawberries? Well same thing, just with ice cream
added in. Yummy!" she told him as the man handed them
their orders.
"The food of love," said the man as he rang up the
purchase.
"What?" asked Michael looking at the man like he was
crazy.
"Chocolate covered strawberries. Aphrodisiac some say.
Stimulates romantic feelings," the man elaborated as
he handed Michael his change.
"Feeling stimluated over there Isabel?" asked Michael
as he eyed her large cup of the delicious substance.
Taking a spoonful, Isabel rolled her eyes as she
downed the first bite.
"Not yet, but I'll work on it," she giggled.
"Let's go before you make that poor old guy all hot
and bothered by eating that stuff," said Michael as he
guided her to his bike.
"Still going to my place?" he asked as he finished off
his cone.
"Looking forward to it," said Isabel, a secret smile
beginning on her face.

******* 

They entered Michael's apartment, and he headed to the
air conditioner.
"If they don't fix this damn thing, then I'm going to
blow!" yelled Michael as he hit the thermostat.
"Why don't you just use your powers on it," asked
Isabel as she still slowly ate her cool delight.
Michael gave her one of his,'Yeah right' looks.
"No one elses works Isabel, so I can't very well have
mine going full blast, now can I?" he said as he took
off his shirt.
Turning he watched Isabel close her eyes ,as she
slipped a small bite of ice cream into her mouth. He
swallowed hard, his tongue licking his lips as he
watched hers do the same.
"Umm Is, how long are you going to eat that thing?" he
asked hoping she would be finished soon. The way she
was eating it was driving him insane, and making him
aroused.
"I'm savouring every bite Michael. Want a taste?" she
offered as she went and doused it with Tobasco.
"Nnnno!" he said quickly as he turned around so she
wouldn't see how she was effecting him.
Isabel smiled ,and approaced Michael.
"Michael, it's so hot in here that I need to take off
my shirt. Being in my bra is just like a bikini
top...so it won't bother you if I do that...will it?"
Isabel asked coyly.
"What!? Can't you get cool some other way?" he asked
paniced.
"Well, either you make the air work, or I have to get
comfortable. It's not fair that guys can go shirtless,
while we girls have to suffer," she said.
"I can't make it work Isabel, I already told you why!
All I need is for the landlord or one of my neighbors
to hear a unit on , and I'm toast. Take off the damn
shirt!" he said sharply.
"Thanks Michael," said Isabel as she put down her cup,
and began to take off her shirt. After a seconds
hesitation, she added her shorts too. Picking up the
cup she approached Michael's back and said,"Okay, you
can turn around now."
Michael turned around ,and his mouth dropped open in
shock. 
Isabel stood there in this skimpy little see through
bra, AND her bikini panties! She looked so good that
he could feel even more how she was effecting him.
"Isabel! You said your shirt! That is more than a
shirt!" exclaimed Michael moving away from her.
"But I'm 'hot' Michael," stressed Isabel slowly
approaching him.
She was so close behind him that when Michael turned,
he hit her arm causing her cup to turn , and spilling
it's contents all over her chest and stomach.
"Oh jeez! I'm sorry!" he said as watched the gooey
mess slide down her body, the berries and chocolate
leaving trails on her glorious skin.
"That's okay Michael. It will clean up," said Isabel
as she smiled at his discomforture.
"I'll get a towel," he offered as he started towards
the bathroom, anything to get away from the sexy site
of Isabel in her her underwear covered in ice cream.
"I think we can clean this up without a towel," said
Isabel in a throaty voice that Michael didn't
recognize.
"Isabel?" he asked hoarsely, turning around slowly.
Approaching Michael,and winding her arms around his
neck, Isabel pressed her full breasts against his bare
chest, the creamy mess making their bodies slide and
stick.
"Isabel..." Michael breathed giving in to the feelings
his body was having.
He kissed her long ,and hard, his tongue delving into
her berry flavored mouth.
Isabel returned Michael's kiss with a longing she
didn't know she possessed. Running her tongue along
his lips, she sucked on his bottom lip until he pulled
away.
Michael kissed her neck, and began to work his way
down her body, licking and sucking as he went.
He approached her breasts, berries stuck in her ample
cleavage, and sucked hard on a material covered
nipple, hard from arousal. Unhooking her bra, he
tossed it aside, and began massaging the pinkish
melted fluid into her breasts, cleaning with his
tongue as he went.
Isabel threw back her head, and moaned. 
Michael's hands and tongue were driving her insane. 
She ran her own hands over his chest, and then leaned
forward to taste him.
Michael groaned as Isabel's tongue tickled his chest,
and shoulders, pulling at his nipples with her teeth.
They sank to the floor, and Michael divested himself
of his pants. Pulling Isabel to him, he ran his hands
inside her panties to her bottom, cupping her, while
he still paid tribute to her breasts.
Isabel reached between them to caress Michael's large
bulge, feeling him jump under her hand, his moans
thrilling her.
Michael raised Isabel up enough that he removed her
panties, and slid his gooey hand down to her hidden
treasure. 
Berries hung in clumps between them, chocolate
streaked in various areas. They ate their way down
each others bodies, enjoying the mixed taste of sweet
dessert, and spicy skin.
Michael dipped lower until he reached, and experienced
the berry flavored necture between her legs.
Isabel's body came up off of the floor as Michael
delved his tongue deeply inside of her, running the
sides of her inner walls lightly causing her to
shiver. His thumbs opened her wider as he seemed to
try and taste as far as he could inside the passage
that held secrets he had yet to discover.
"Mmmicchael...." she moaned as she arched her back
when her orgasm over took her. She held his head in
place bucking up against him without thought...only
need.
When she finally lay still, he kissed his way back up
to her mouth and kissed her deeply.
"You taste great," he breathed his own need having
grown so strong that he knew he would burst soon if he
didn't have her.
"I don't know what to say....except...wow!" said
Isabel stupidly, still lost in the moment.
Then she glanced down, and saw Michael's engorged
member, and her eyes went to his face quickly.
"Michael, I'm so sorry, I didn't think..." she began.
"Yeah, well...I think I'm going to burst soon. You
drive a guy crazy Isabel," said Michael as he moved
with a grimace to aleviate the ache that kept
building.
Laying her hand on his chest, Isabel leaned down and
took him in her hand, her touch sending him shooting
off of the floor. 
"Jeeze Louise, Isabel!" gasped Michael as she began to
explore, and pump his veined hardness.
Isabel heard Michael hiss as she bent and took him in
her mouth, licking the sticky strawberry mixture that
clung to him. 
Suddenly the balls in her hands tightened, and she
felt him try to push her away as he began to come.
"Isabel, let go," he begged her.
Refusing to follow his wishes, she took all that he
had in him, and only then did she release him.
Pushing her hair out of her face as she again looked
him in the eye, she smiled softly, and kissed him
lightly on the lips. 
"Why?" he asked her, still trying to regain his
breath.
"Because I wanted too. Because you did it for me.
Because you deserved it," she replied.
Running his hand over her sticky breasts, Michael
kissed her long , and hard, before he moved on top of
her.
"Say no now, or we go through with this," he said.
Isabel spread her legs, pulling her knees up, and
grasping him around the waist for an answer.
Michael nodded as wordlessly he entered her.
She gasped in pain, and then warm pleasure began to
over take her as Michael moved inside of her slowly at
first, and then building faster as their needs began
grow.
They could see the cliffs...almost heard them calling
them as they moved as one in the heat of the moment.
Fires that had smoldered, now were fed with a passion
that consumed them. 
Everything was forgotten but the need to please each
other, and to find, and extinguish the mounting
flames.
Michael straining to hold back his own need until
Isabel could reach hers, but he was quickly losing the
battle. She was a wild woman when it came to coming
together, and he was going with her for the whole
ride.
Isabel knew Michael was close, but she needed just one
more thing...she didn't know what it was, but she knew
she needed it.
Suddenly she gasped, and bit Michael's shoulder as her
orgasm claimed her, signaling to Michael his own
release. They rode the rolling waves of pleasure
together, clinging to each other until their multiple
orgasms subsided.
"Are...are...you ...okay?" breathed Michael
laborously.
"Mmmm...yes...ohhhh" sighed Isabel as Michael lay
beside her, and pulled her close to his shaking body.
"Isabel?"
"Mmmm?"
"You did that on purpose didn't you?" he asked
quietly.
Now he would get mad, she thought.
"Yes," she replied softly.
"Why?" he asked as he played with her hair.
"Because I wanted you," she replied weakly her body
hot from the love making ,and sweltering heat of the
room.
"But why me? I don't get it," he persisted, his body
sticky with ice cream and sweat.
Truth time.
"Because you were sent to this planet to be with me as
my mate, and I wanted you. I love you, and didn't know
any other way to get you to make love to me," she
replied quietly , embarrassed from how stupid she
suddenly felt.
Michael stared down at her shocked, his fingers
stilled in her hair.
"You wanted me? Like you love me? Are in love with
me?" he asked afraid, but needing to know.
Nodding her head , but not looking at him, she
said,"I'm in love with you. Look, just don't laugh or
make fun of me about it okay. I know you don't feel
that way about me, but at least you were my first."
Michael couldn't believe he had heard her correctly.
She was in love with him.
"I'm not laughing Isabel, never even thought about it.
And about being your first, well...." he turned her
face to his , forcing her to look at him. "I'm
planning on being the last, and the one inbetween as
well."
It took Isabel a minute to figure out what he was
saying to her. Her eyes widened, and then softened as
he said,"Yeah, I'm kinda thinking I'm in love with you
too. It's always bugged me that we were sent here
together, but we never talked about our feelings about
it. I've loved you for so long as my friend, and then
it changed, but I didn't know how to tell you. Sooo, I
just tried to make Maria my girl. But you always kept
coming between us. Now I can say it to your face."
Taking her face in his hands, and caressing it gently
he told her, "Isabel Evans, I love you....especially
with chocolate covered strawberry ice cream."
They laughed and kissed, holding each other until
Michael finally said,"I have got to have a shower
Isabel. This sticky stuff is fun for only so long."
Pulling her to her feet, they headed for his bathroom.
"How about an adventure in the shower Michael?" asked
Isabel mischieviously.
"Sounds good to me," he said as he pulled her into the
cool water of the shower spray, and they thought of
other ways to please each other.

End