Title: Raw
Name:Lori 6/01
Email:Gussywussy55@yahoo.com
Category: Isabel/Zan/Rath (I/Z...I/R...I/Z/R...Z/R) 
Rating: Heavy NC17!!! Please do not read if you are
not 18 or older. Language and sexual situations.
Disclaimer:Owned by UPN.
Feedback:Yes please...it lets me know what works and
what doesn't.
Summary: Zan and Rath hit Roswell to discover just how
much alike Lonnie and Isabel are...this is in 3 parts.
Dedicated to 'M' because she encourages me.


************


The Leader...

Isabel walked through the park on her way to her car.
The stars were shining brightly, and she was enjoying
the feel of the pleasant late night air.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a movement
across the street and glanced up.
She froze.
Oh my God, that looked like Rath, and ...Max? But no
it couldn't be Max, this guy was all pierced, and had
spiky hair and tattoos. His clothes looked like they
came from the Army Navy store.
Zan.
It had to be Zan. But he was dead. Or they had been
told he was dead. He looked pretty much alive to her.
They saw her.
She watched as they headed her way.
Her heart picked up a beat as she noticed the raw
magnetism of Zan. You could tell he was used to
leading. He had a strength and self assurance to him
that was obvious.
Rath leered at her as they approached her.
"Well if it ain't the Princess of Roswell. Whatcha
doin' out here late at night? You on the prowl? Goin'
to hunt for some meat?" he laughed at his own joke.
Isabel gave him a look before turning her attention to
Zan.
"You must be Zan," she said. "We thought you were
dead. We were told you were anyway," she continued as
she eyed Rath for his response.
He just grinned and shrugged.
Zan gave her the once over and said,"The news of my
death is greatly exaggerated."
Isabel was shocked to hear that come from his mouth.
So he was educated more than he let on she suspected.
"What happened, and why are you two here in Roswell?"
asked Isabel beginning to get warm in the cool air.
When had that happened?
Zan smiled at her with an arched eye and said,"Me and
Rath here, we're on a road trip of sorts. He's showing
me the sites of your little town. It's real shitty
here you know that? No night life. What the hell does
you guys do here for fun?"
"We manage," said Isabel.
""I'll bet you do," said Rath with a nasty grin.
Isabel frowned at him slightly before turning back to
Zan,"You didn't answer my question. What are you two
doing here?"
"We got the go ahead from Kivhar to goes home. Ava
never came back, and Lonnie that bitch...Lonnie is
with Nicholas somewhere," replied Zan.
"Soooo?" asked Isabel impatiently.
"So we're here to see if you and Tess wants to come
with us. Take their places," finished Rath grinning.
"What? You're kidding right? Go with you? I don't
think so. Besides...Tess is gone already," she said,
looking away.
"What does you mean she's gone?" asked Zan eying her
closely.
"She left that's all," said Isabel evasively.
"Why?"demanded Rath.
"Only one reason she would leave if you asks me," said
Zan. "She was fucked up with his kid wasn't she? She's
having my twins kid."
Isabel tried to hide the look of pain as she looked
him in the eye and nodded.
"Shiiiit!" exclaimed Rath as he hit the air with his
fist.
"When?" asked Zan.
"A month ago," she replied.
"Wells then she was there when Kivhar said we could
come home. So, we still going...you to if you wants,"
Zan said as he looked her over.
Isabel felt herself go even warmer.
He looked so much like Max, but harder.
He gave her a knowing look.
Turning to Rath he said, "Why don't you go and get us
some drinks. Princess here and I are going to get to
know one another better."
Rath saw the gleam in Zan's eyes, saw something in
Isabel's and knew that he was not needed right now.
"Okays, I'll be back later," he said as he walked
away.
"So Isabel, anywheres we can go to get to know each
other better?" he asked as he circled her.
Isabel felt herself shiver as he said her name.
Nodding she said,"There is a gazebo over here in the
trees. We can go there. No one will be out this late
so we won't be disturbed."

Zan followed her to the gazebo, and once inside he
turned to her, grabbing her to him.
"Let's get down to it bitch. I saw how you was eying
me. You been fuckin' Max?"
He placed his hand between her legs, and cupped her
feeling her heat coming through.
Isabel gave a token resistant push to his chest where
her hands continued to rest. 
The muscles under hands rippled as he pulled her
tighter to him.
"I don't do that with Max. I don't do that with
anybody," she said.
"Well," said Zan, "We gonna fix that right now. I
think you'd like it if Zan put his dick in your pussy.
Fucked you hard. What you say bitch? Wanna fuck with
Zan?"
Isabel knew that Zan could feel her crotch go damp
through her pants, so lying would be useless,
especially since she wanted to do this. 
She wanted it bad. 
She couldn't have Max, but she could have Zan.
Putting her arms around his neck, Isabel pulled his
mouth to hers as she said breathlessly,"Yes I want it.
I want to feel you inside of me."
Zan smiled a lustful smile, and placing his hand on
the back of her neck, he pulled her to him and opened
his mouth to consume hers. He thrust his tongue into
her mouth, tasting her and at one point cutting her
with his lip ring, his teeth gnashing her lips until
they were bruised.
Pulling back he grabbed her breast in a harsh grip,
pinching and pulling the full mound until she cried
out.
"That's rough Zan," said Isabel wincing at the pain he
was causing.
"You like it bitch, and you knows it," he breathed
against her neck before swooping down on her mouth
again.
And the thing was she did like it.
She began to push his vest off, running her hands over
his muscled body, kissing his chest and neck.
He laughed at her eagerness.
"You're one horny bitch. How comes you still a cherry?
Don't those dicks know how bad you wants it?"
"No," she breathed.
He ripped her shirt open and bit at her shoulder as he
pulled the shirt down over her arms and off.
Pulling at the straps of her bra, he reached behind
her and unhooked her bra pulling it from her allowing
her breasts to spill free into his waiting hands.
"Shit, you're hot bitch!" he said his member pushing
at the front his pants to get out.
He leaned down and pulled at a nipple with his teeth,
then gnawing on the hard nub with his lips, before
finally sucking the breast.
Isabel leaned her head back and moaned as Zan laved
her breast and sucked them, leaving hickeys on her.
Zan reached between them and undid her pants pushing
them and her damp panties down to her ankles where she
stepped out of them, kicking them aside.
He slid his fingers to her wet slit, and thrust them
inside.

Isabel gasped as she felt the invasion , and yet she
loved the way it felt.
Zan delved three fingers deep inside Isabel, running
them around her nether lips, hitting the nub with his
thumb, and flicking it over and over until Isabel was
crying out in her desire.
Then he stopped and withdrew his fingers.
Isabel begged,"Don't stop...please! I need more Zan."
Zan grinned, and began to remove his pants. His
swollen member lept free.
Isabel stared at the huge cock her mouth forming and
'o' but no sound coming out.
"It won't fit! It's too big," she finally managed in
awe of the throbbing organ.
He laughed pleased at her innocent reaction.
"It'll fit bitch. You really don't know nuthin' do
you," he said as he grasped himself and pumped
slightly making drops of precum form on the head.
Isabel reached out and touched the drops. 
Zan took her hand and showed her how to pump him so
that he felt the maximum satisfaction possible.
"Oh yeah, that's good," he sighed as Isabel made him
grow harder than she thought he ever could.
Suddenly he grabbed her hand.
"Stop! Don't wants to blow too early," he said.
He lay her down on their clothes and parted her legs.
Guiding himself to her opening, he thrust inside
swiftly, and forcefully breaking through her membrane.

Isabel gasped at the pain she felt. She had heard
about it but was not prepared for it. 
He had taken her so swiftly. 
The pain soon ebbed as Zan pulled out and thrust back
into her repeatedly, each time ramming her harder than
the last going deeper and deeper into her.
She thought she was being torn apart at his
thrustings.
She liked it.
She locked her legs around him to move with him, the
rhythm hard to find at first , but soon they were
moving in unison each taking from the other.
Zan clawed at her breast and bit at her neck as he
came in her hard grunting his pleasure as his need was
eased.
Isabel scratched Zan's back with her nails as she
followed him over the edge of bliss.
Her back arching as she came, seeing stars that were
not in the night sky, Isabel knew she had died and
gone to heaven.
Pulling out of her and getting up, Zan sat on the
bench and pulled out a cigarette, lighting it up and
sucking on the tip.
Eying her he said,"You're a good fuck Princess. Yeah a
really good fuck."

Isabel was a little confused at being so abruptly left
sprawled on the floor of the gazebo. She drew her sore
thighs together and sat up.
"You hurtin'?" he asked as he saw her wince.
Embarrassed, she nodded.
After a minute he came to her and knelt down.
"Spread you legs."
Isabel looked at him.
Surely he couldn't be ready to do it again? He didn't
look ready she thought as she eyed his semi-flaccid
member.
Seeing where her gaze went he grinned.
"Naw, not yet, I'm gonna help you out. Spread you
legs."
Isabel did as she was requested and Zan placed his
hand over her opening and concentrated. Soon Isabel
had no soreness at all.
"That should be okay," he said as he got up and
returned to where he had been sitting his leg raised
on the bench ,his arm dangling over his knee..
"Thanks," said Isabel greatfully.
"No problem. Can't get in another good fuck if you're
sore," he replied shrugging his shoulders.
She blushed at that as she realized that he was going
to want her again.
And she couldn't wait.

*******

Rath stood in the darkness of the trees, and watched
Zan and Isabel finish fucking in the gazebo.
Shit she must be some kind of fuck if Zan was willing
to heal her from being sore so he could have her
again.
Well before Zan had her, Rath wanted her first.
He came out of the shadows.
"My turn," he said.

************

The Second...

Zan and Isabel looked up as Rath entered the gazebo,
stripping his clothes as he went.
Isabel looked to Zan who just shrugged.
"She's a good fuck. Really good," he replied.
Isabel asked,"You don't care that he wants to do that
to me?"
Zan laughed. "We share everything, even who we fuck."
Rath stood before her, his organ standing out hard and
proud before him. 
And she thought Zan was big.
She swallowed hard.
Laying back she opened her legs, and raised her arms
to Rath.
He looked more like Michael than she had originally
thought, and that warmed her. She had wanted to pursue
the dreams and Michael had not, but she vividly
remembered making love with him in the dreams, and
just that thought made her ache with desire.
Rath lowered his mouth to hers, and hungrily kissed
her, his tongue meeting hers, joining in a dance
inside her mouth.
He gripped a breast and kneaded it, the firm flesh
overflowing his hand.
"Shit the tits you got on you bitch," he breathed as
he sucked one and then the other. His swirling tongue
was driving her mad.
"Mmmmm...that feels good Rath," she said as he nipped
and pulled at her nipples with his teeth.
Pulling back he looked down at her, and then over at
Zan.
"You left your mark all over her tits Zan," he said.
"I was her first, had to leave my mark somewhere,"
grinned Zan, as he drew on his cigarette.

Rath's member poked at Isabel's slit trying to find
entry, so she reached down and guided him inside.
Moaning as he slid his cock up to the hilt inside of
her, she wrapped her legs around him and began the
arching and humping that would lead them both to
orgasm.
"You're so tight bitch! It feels good," gasped Rath as
he felt her clinch around him while he pumped her.
"You gonna fuck her or talk to her?" asked Zan
watching Rath's big cock slide in and out of Isabel's
soaking pussy.
"Shut up Zan!" said Rath as his hips began to pump
faster and faster into Isabel, the slapping bodies and
moans the only sounds in the night.
Sweat dripped from his body, cooling in the night air,
joining with hers as they rammed each other trying to
find release.
And they did find release.
Isabel stifled a scream as her orgasm came flooding at
her, she bit Rath's shoulder until she drew blood. She
could taste it in her mouth as her teeth sank deeper
in him as she rode her orgasm , Rath continuously
thrusting hard into her until she couldn't breathe.
Rath felt her tighten around his cock as she came, his
own orgasm followed as he pumped into her, his balls
tightening, his blood filling his member until his cum
shot into her body, flooding her.
He collapsed on her, and struggled to regain his
breathing. Finally he rolled off of her and threw his
arm over his eyes.
"Fuck that was good! Who'd a thought a virgin could be
that good," he said.
"No virgin to you dick head," replied Zan as he
stroked himself.
Just watching Rath and Isabel fuck had made him hard
again, and he was struggling not to jack off.
"So you taught her everything she knows? I don't
thinks so Zan...the bitch is a born whore...she's got
pussy and she knows how to use it," said Rath.
"Then let's see what else she can do," said Zan as he
stood up and came over to the two on the floor. 
"Let's see if she can handle two."

************

Eye Wide Open...

Isabel stared at Zan and then at Rath.
"You mean both of you together? I don't know..." she
trailed off as she saw both hard dicks straining out
hard.
"Rath? How?" she asked. She thought that he would need
time.
"Rath is a fuckin' freak. He can fuck anytime and
anywhere," said Zan eyeing his friends pulsating cock.
"You just jealous cause I can go at it all the time,
and the chicks love it," taunted Rath.
"I love it too," said Zan kneeling beside them.
"Yeah I know," said Rath watching Zan.
"Am I missing something here?" asked Isabel confused.
"We don't always have a chick handy," said Rath by way
of explanation.
"Oh...ohhhh!" said Isabel as she caught his meaning.

She looked down at Rath and noticed his penis was hard
again, and that it had that drop of pre cum that Zan's
had had on it. Without thought she leaned over and
flicked her tongue over it.
Rath hissed at her action, unprepared for it.
"Holy shit!" he hissed through his teeth, his hand
going to her head to keep it at his cock.
Isabel licked at the head and took it in her mouth.
She ran her tongue along the underside down to the
balls.
Her hand gently grasped the balls while her mouth took
one in, and gently ran her teeth over it. Then she did
the same with the other finally returning to the
underside and working her way back to the head where
cum shot out at her mouth.
Rath arched his back at the fucking feelings she was
arousing in him.
Grasping her head he pumped into her mouth as he
groaned his pleasure the cum shooting out at her.

Isabel lay back and swallowed to clear her mouth.
The cum had been salty. She had heard it was, but now
she knew for sure.
She saw movement near her. Saw Rath.
"Get ready bitch. Kneel over my head," he said.
Isabel did as she was asked, straddling Rath's head.
She felt his tongue flick her slit and jerked. 
Oh my god that was good!
He grasped her hips and delved his tongue inside her
pussy, running his tongue on her nether lips, nipping
the nub with his teeth. 
Eating her cunt like a starving man.

Zan could take it no more, and knelt beside Rath's
hard dick.
He took it in his hands and went down on him, easing
him down his throat.
Rath moaned as Zan took him in his mouth, sliding him
down his hot throat.
Zan always gave great head.
Zan pumped the huge cock, his lips forming a seal that
made the pleasure more intense.

Isabel couldn't believe how good having your cunt
eaten felt. She never dreamed that Rath had this kind
of talent. His tongue seemed as long as his cock, and
just as good.
Little ripples of pleasure began to flow through her,
but Rath showed no sign of letting up.
He gripped her hips firmly, digging deeper with his
tongue over and over.

Zan could feel Rath began to show signs of getting
ready to shoot, so he sucked harder, running his
tongue with a light touch on the underside one more
time. He moaned as Rath shot his hot load down Zan's
waiting throat while Zan greedily kept going down on
Rath.
Isabel screamed as she collapsed on Rath and begged
him to stop.
Rath cleaned Isabel, and released her as Zan did the
same to him.
Isabel rolled to her side, and held her chest as she
tried to keep her heart still inside.
Rath sat up and pulled Zan to him, kissing him deeply,
tasting himself in the kiss.

Raising up Isabel saw Rath kissing Zan, and Zan
watching her.
She licked her lips and smiled.
Zan's hand strayed to his cock, and pumped then
reached between her legs to rub her nub.
Isabel moaned as her eyes closed .
He pinched her nub between his fingers, then rammed
his fingers inside her sopping cunt.
She leaned back on her hands and thrust her hips at
his hand.
Zan saw she was close and withdrew his fingers.
"Zannnn..." she begged.
He said,"Turn over on your knees."
Isabel did as she was asked, and got on her knees.
Zan pulled her cheeks apart and ran a finger from her
cunt to her hole and lubed it.
"Zan?" she asked.
"Just wait," he said as he worked his fingers inside
her one at a time. 
It hurt. Isabel gritted her teeth as Zan continued to
work his fingers inside.
When he felt she was ready, he pushed his large cock
into her a bit at a time until he fit in her.

Rath went behind Zan and lubing him with his precum,
he entered him until he heard Zan moan. Or maybe it
was from Isabel, or from him, he didn't know.
Zan pumped into Isabel and back against Rath's cock
repeating the process over and over. 
He reached for Isabel's nub and pinched it his actions
causing her to moan and whimper.
Rath thrust hard into Zan's hole as he sought release
which he found, shooting with force into Zan. Pulling
out he stuck his fingers up Zan's ass and pressed on
his prostate sending Zan into spasms as he released
himself into Isabel.
Pulling out of her and feeling Rath's fingers leave
him, he collapsed next to Isabel with Rath near by.

"Shit! I ain't had such a good night of fuckin' since
Lonnie and Ava left," said Rath contentedly.
Zan looked over at Isabel and asked, "So Isabel, you
comin' with me and Rath to Antar? Comin' to see
Kivhar? I bet he wants to see you."
"We can do this all the time," said Rath grinning.
Isabel thought about it. She could go to Antar and
maybe get Max's son back. But how would she get home
to Earth?
Home to Earth?
Earth was her home now.
Max and Michael were her home here.
Her night with Rath and Zan had been wonderful , but
she needed Max and Michael even if it was not in this
way.
"No, I can't go. I'm staying here," she replied.
"You're fuckin' kiddin' me!" said Rath as he leaned on
his arm, his mohawk looking like a bird ready for
flight in the night.
"No, I can't leave Max and Michael."
"Still dreamin' of fuckin' them huh? Well it's your
loss," said Zan grinning at her.
"I'm not going to fuck ...have sex with them Zan. They
are my family and I just can't leave them here. I
don't want too."
"She wants to fuck them alright," said Rath in
agreement with Zan.
"Okay...maybe I do, but that is beside the point. I'm
staying here," she admitted.
"Hows about another fuck for the road?" asked Rath his
need obvious again.
"Fuckin' freak," said Zan his own need apparent.
"Jealous dick head," said Rath reaching for Isabel.
"Mmmmm..." moaned Isabel as she kissed Zan, and they
started all over again.

End