Title: Only You Author: Lori 5/01 Email: Gussywussy55@y... Category/Rating:Michael/Isabel R Disclaimer: The WB owns them , not me. Feedback: Yes, please! Summary: Takes place after BIY. Hang with me through the first part ...please! ******** Michael pulled Maria to him as they sank down on her bed. "Maria, are you sure you want to do this?" he asked as he kissed her neck, his hands wandering over her body. Maria sighed, gasping as she nodded her head , and replying breathlessly,"Yes...oh yes Michael...I'm ready." Michael removed her top, his fingers unhooking her bra helping her to slide it down. Moving on top of her, he caressed her breasts...and then...what the hell? Isabel's face came unbidden to him as he tried again to kiss, and caress Maria. "Damn it!" said Michael as he moved off of Maria, and sat up, shoving his hands through his hair in frustration. "Michael? Michael what is it?" asked Maria as she to sat up, and looked at him. "Nothing!" said Michael sharply as he rubbed his face. Maria tried to hide a grin as she said,"Having a little performance anxiety are we?" Michael threw her a look of irritation as he said,"That's not it." Getting off the bed, Michael grabbed his shirt, and put it back on. Confused, Maria also got up and came to him, covering her breats as she did. "Where are you going? I thought we were going to...?" "No! I can't do this...not now," he said roughly as he headed toward the window. "Michael!" called Maria as he left. She sat on her bed staring at the open window, and cried. ******* Isabel turned over in her bed, and jumped with a start as she realized that she was not alone. "Michael!?" she whispered. "Come with me!" Michael said urgently as he tossed her some shoes, and some pants. "What? Why?" Isabel asked as she sat up, shoving her hair back from her face. "We need to talk! And I mean now!" said Michael as he began to pace her room. Isabel watched him for a minute before getting up, and putting on the pants and shoes. "Where are we going?" she asked as they went out her window. "My place," stated Michael as they rode off on his bike. ******* Michael and Isabel entered his apartment, and Isabel watched as Michael began to pace. "Michael what is going on? Why did you bring me here, and what has you so upset?" asked Isabel. Michael stopped ,and finally looked at Isabel. "Did Max tell you about what it was like having alien sex?" asked Michael. Isabel made a face at him. "No! It was bad enough at the time that he shared with me that he had lost his virginity with Tess, I didn't need details. Why?" she asked suddenly curious. "Well he shared it with me, and let me tell you it was amazing if what he said is true," said Michael as he started pacing again. "What did he say?" asked Isabel as she slowly sat on the couch. "That when you culminate, there is this electical high that lasts about an hour...you know...alien orgasm," said Michael quickly. Isabel's mouth dropped open ,and then shut again quickly. "Wow," she said finally. "Yeah. Anyways, I'm thinking,hey this is great. I'll have sex with Maria, and have this mind blowing alien orgasm. But no! You know what happens when I try to do that? You show up!" said Michael clearly upset. Shocked, Isabel asked,"What? 'I' show up? And just what do yo mean by that?" "I'm getting ready to you know...and then your face pops into my head. Not once but twice! Why I ask myself. And then I think I figure out the answer," said Michael as he came to sit infront of Isabel. "And what did you come up with?" asked Isabel, unsure if she wanted to know. "I think it is because we were sent here as mates." "Yeah right. All this time you have fought this Michael, and now you decide we are to be mates after all. I think you just figured out that sex with a human might not be as good as with an alien, and I'm the only female choice you have," said Isabel getting up angry. Michael knew she would see it that way, and he guessed it did sound like an alien pick up line, but he really and truly felt like this was meant to be. "So what do you think?" he asked. "If we go home like Max says we have to do to save their baby, then we will be mates on our planet. At some point we will have to have sex. I just realized that it would be with you and not Maria." "Are you asking me to have sex with you?" asked Isabel increduously. "Well...the way you said it makes it sound cheap and selfish," replied Michael. "You want me to have sex with you so you can experience this 'alien orgasm' don't you?" asked Isabel standing up. Michael stood also and looking her in the eye said,"Yeah. I mean what could be better than sex with a friend. No attachments." Isabel counted to 10 slowly before asking,"Michael, do you remember what happened when Max and Tess had sex?" Michael looked at her like she had lost her mind. What had they just been talking about. "Yeah...amazing orgasms. So?" Isabel smiled a smile that did not reach her eyes. "And after that amazing orgasm, what did they have?" Michael continued to look at her, before what she was saying got through to him,"Ohhhhh, you mean the baby. I forgot about that." "Yes Michael, the baby. The reason we may be leaving Earth. That amazing sex brought about a baby. In our dreams we had sex once, and we had a son too. Are you ready for that?...With me?" Looking at her, Michael touched her hair and said,"With you? Yeah." Not the answer she had expected. "What? What about Maria?" she asked confused. "Maria knows that I'm going to leave one day, and that you and I will be mates. I love her. She is my friend that I will protect, but you are my mate. The mother of my children here or on another planet. Why not now?" "I think you are still just trying for sex Michael," said Isabel moving away. "Maybe, but I'm also trying for you , my mate. You can run Isabel, but we are mates, so get ready for that. It may be uneasy at first, but we're friends, and I know without a doubt on our planet we we're lovers. Why can't we be again?" "Because I don't know when you will decide I'm not who you really want. I'm afraid you will realize you want Maria, not me," said Isabel sadly. Michael took her in his arms. "Never. It's only you," he replied as he begin to kiss her. "Michael..." she gasped as the kisses from her dreams became real. "Isabel..." he breathed tracing his tongue along her lips. "No sex Michael...not now anyway. I have to be sure about us." "Right," he said as he held her. "Mad?" she asked against his shoulder. "No.Because I know eventually it will happen with you, and only you," he replied. "Only you," she agreed. End