Title: "Secrets"            
Name: Lori R 9/01
Email:Gussywussy55@y...
Rating/Category: NC17 For graphic sex and language! DO
NOT READ if you are under 17!!! Michael and Isabel
Disclaimer: Not owned by me, but by UPN and JK.
Summary: Max has found out about Michael and Isabel.


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Isabel was sitting in the park oblivious to her
surroundings. She seemed to always be alone with her
thoughts just as everyone else had been "alone" since
Max, Michael, Tess, and Isabel's 'destinies' had been
discovered. But what Isabel dwelled on,no one else
would have ever imagined.

Michael is riding his motorcycle home after work when
he spies Isabel sitting in the park. She seemed to do
that a lot...just sitting and doing nothing. She
stayed a lot to herself, though he couldn't fault her
for that, after all he was a loner himself. Michael
pulled his bike to a stop and got off and headed
toward Isabel. He stood in front of her for a few
minutes before he realized that she had not heard him
approach. 

"Uhmm...",Michael cleared his throat.
Isabel looked up and startled she said,"Mmmichael! How
long have you been standing there?"
"Long enough to know something has been bothering you
and for awhile I would say considering that you spend
an awful lot of time here by yourself", said Michael.
He sat down on the bench by Isabel and waited for her
to answer.
Isabel looked like she had been caught and was looking
for something to say. After a minute she seemed to
reach a conclusion and began to speak.
"Michael, do you ever think about the dreams?", asked
Isabel.
Michael looked shocked. How the hell did she know he
still thought about the dreams? He never stopped
thinking about them. Was she trying to tell him that
she still thought about them?
"Yeah, I still do. Does that bother you that I do?",
asked Michael.
"No...I just...well I... Michael were you upset that
there was no baby? I wasn't sure and we never
discussed it , I mean we had to go find Liz, and then
Max and everything else that happened...well we just
never talked about our feelings and I just ...",
Isabel's voice dwindled into silence. 
Michael took a deep breath. Is this what she had been
sitting and thinking about everyday? They should have
talked about it, but he figured she was relieved.
After all she said it couldn't be and so he didn't
talk about it. 
"Isabel, are you asking me if I am upset that we did
not have a baby together? I mean I know we are young,
we don't know what to expect from everything that's
happened, and we were in relationships at the time
that would have hurt others. But if you want the
truth...yeah, I was disappointed when Max said you
were not pregnant",Michael said while watching Isabel
carefully to gage her reaction to his admission.
Isabel began to have tears fall slowly down her face.
"Oh Michael, I have been so sad about not being
pregnant! At first when we thought I was, I was
panicked about what to do , and well it was you, the
guy who I thought of as my other brother. And I know
what I said at the Crashdown about it couldn't be, but
when Max said I wasn't pregnant I just felt like I had
lost something that I had always wanted. I felt like I
had actually lost a child to a miscarriage and I have
been grieving ever since. That sounds stupid I know,
but it's how I have felt and I wondered if you felt
the same",said an emotional Isabel.
Michael was shocked by her confession that mirrored
his own feelings. They were both grieving and had not
even considered the others feelings. While they had
been sitting there, the sky had darkened and now it
opened up to let showers flood over them.
"Isabel, why don't we go to my place and you can get
dry and we'll talk", said Michael.
Isabel nodded her head and they ran for his motorcycle
and climbed on. Michael headed toward his apartment
and when they reached it they ran inside.
"I'll go get you something to dry off with and see if
I can get you something to wear", said Michael.
Isabel began to take off her shoes, and then after a
moments hesitation she pulled off her shirt. She had
made a decision and hoped Michael understood.
Michael returned from the bathroom with some towels
and pulled up sort when he saw Isabel without her
shirt and starting to take off her her shorts.
"Uh...I found some towels for us", said Michael
trying not to look at Isabel's gorgeous body but
unable to stop himself.
"Thanks Michael", said Isabel as she reached for a
towel and began to dry her hair and skin off. She knew
that Michael was watching her and she nervously but
boldly kept on. 
"Michael, I can't reach my back. Would you dry it off
for me?", asked Isabel.
What the hell kinda game was she playing with him,
thought Michael. She knows that I know we don't really
need these towels, we could just use our powers to dry
off. For that matter they could dry their clothes as
well. He just wanted an excuse to be with her and that
had seemed like a good one. Now he wasn't so sure.
He reached for the towel and began to dry off her
back. Water droplets were dripping from her bra and
panties and he followed them with his eyes and then
the towel.
"Umm, Isabel you really should take those off. We can
dry them in the bathroom on the rack", said Michael.
Isabel turned and met his eyes and said, "Okay
Michael", and then she unhooked her bra and let it
slide down her arms and off her breasts. The cool air
and wet skin succeeded in making her nipples very hard
and aroused. 
Michael just stared with his mouth open and dumbly
took the bra when she held it out to him. Her breasts
he knew were larger than most girls they knew and the
guys were always talking about them and Michael hated
that they did. But seeing Isabel topless like this was
beginning to boil Michael's alien blood. He watched as
Isabel reached and put her hands inside the top of
her bikini panties. Then she stopped.
"Michael, you are still wearing your wet clothes.
We've got to get them off of you", and saying that she
reached and began to unbutton his shirt and slide it
off of him. She then reached for his pants button and
unbuttoned them and slid the zipper down. The wet
pants did not want to give and his hard arousal did
not help things. Isabel looked at his face and saw
drops of water fall from his hair to his cheeks and
trail downward. She lifted up on tiptoe and gently
with her tongue she licked them off of his face
leaving feathery kisses in their stead. Michael
groaned and felt something he had been denying for 
months, something he now felt hope for.
Isabel wondered if she had gone to far,yet his hard
bulge attested to the fact that he was wanting her
just as much as she wanted him. She finally pushed
Michael's pants down to his ankles and he stepped out
of them. What Isabel did not know was that Michael was
going commando. His erection stood out bold and full
and he wasn't hiding it. 
"Isabel, do you know what you're doing? This is a
dangerous game you are playing, one that could have
repercussions that we can't stop", said Michael.
"Michael, I have known for awhile that I want
you...not just physically, but I think maybe we are
supposed to be together...mated", said Isabel.
Michael looked at her and then saw that she spoke the
truth and reached for her, but she stepped back.
"Michael, don't think bad of me please, but I want
this to be an adventure. I don't think either one of
us is going to be into quote"regular" sex. I want some
excitement. Does that surprise you?", said Isabel. 
Michael was a little shocked, but he was also excited
about the fact that Isabel was not going to be a
"straight lace" when it came to sex. He wondered who
she had done this with before. He had only done some
heavy petting and tasting with Maria and had not
actually gone all the way before.
"I think I like your style , what do you want to do?",
said Michael.
"I want you to watch me and do whatever feels good to
yourself", said Isabel.
Michael was shocked and intrigued. But he went to the
bed and sat back on it and watched the show begin.
Isabel turned on some music and turned the lights on
with the snap of her fingers. Metallica, she should
have known...he loved them. The hard music suited her
mood and needs right now, it was lusty. She again
reached to her panty top and slowly traced a line and
then dipped her fingers inside to disappear. She
swayed with the music as she did this and then she ran
her fingers on the outside near the legs and ran her
finger inside the leg and pulled it aside and her
finger over her pussy.
Michael watched her every move with anticipation, his
body tensing .
Isabel looked at Michael and said, "Michael, what do
you want? Why don't you show me on yourself how bad
you want me?". 
Michael in a strained voice answered, "I want you to
fuck yourself with your fingers and let me watch". He
reached his hand down to his throbbing penis and began
to stroke himself as he watched her pull off her
panties. Oh shit!! She had a shaved pussy! Isabel sat
on a chair that she pulled up to the bed and parted
her legs so Michael could get a full view of her cunt.
She dipped her finger inside and the juices began to
pour out. She pulled her finger out and up to her lips
and sucked her own juice as she watched Michael stroke
himself and pant. She then put three fingers in her
flowing pussy and moaned as she pulled them out and
wiped the moist cum on her tits. She then bent her
head and licked her cum off of her own tits. Michael
watched this and wondered how often she had done this
before. Her tits were so big that it was no problem
for her to suck one. When she moaned again Michael
almost came. He watched as Isabel caressed her tits
with one hand and used the other to trace a line from
her ass all the way up to hooded nub. She plunged her
fingers in and parted her folds and rubbed until she
cried out. Michael's hand had pumped until he cried
out and came with her squirting his cum onto his leg.
Isabel panted as she saw him come and her own orgasm
softened. She walked on shaky legs to the bed and bent
to lick Michael's cum from his leg greedily. She had
never tasted a guys cum before and had never even had
sex. This was all new to her. Michael could not
believe what Is was doing! Shit she was good and he
had not even touched her yet!

"Isabel, I 'm not ready to fuck you yet, but I want to
taste you so bad", and with that he laid her down and
kissed her. They had never kissed before and they both
savored the feel and taste. It felt so right to her
and Michael to be with each other. Michael placed his
mouth over her tits and sucked and kissed them both
before heading south to her honey pot. He placed her
legs over his shoulders and dove his tongue into her
dripping wet cunt that smelled of her sweet scent. Her
hips came off the bed and she cried out as he sucked
hard at her nub and caressed her smooth folds with
his tongue. He flattened his tongue against her as she
started to quiver and her cum came full force into
his mouth. He lapped up her juice as she ran her
fingers in his hair and kept his head to her throbbing
pussy as she came again and again. When she was spent
he kissed her until he reached her mouth. She tasted
herself on him. 
"Michael, that was so...", she began.
"Yeah, I know, and that's not even the best part", he
replied.
He then took his now hard penis in his hand and guided
it to her pussy. As he entered her, he hoped she
didn't find him clumsy after the other guys she had
been with. Michael plunged all the way and started
when he tore through her barrier and she cried out. 
"Oh God, Isabel, I didn't know it was your first
time!I would have been more gentle!", said a shocked
Michael.
"Michael, it's okay now. The pain is gone, just don't
stop. PLEASE!!", cried out Isabel.
Michael recovered his composure and joyfully moved on
Isabel. She was his in every way! No one had been with
her before him. This made everything even more
special. Isabel and Michael found the rhythm they
sought and he pumped her. 
"Michael, go faster and harder! I need more! Fuck me
hard Michael please!" cried Isabel.
Michael, who was being cautious because it was her
first time, fucked her until his balls tightened and
he thought they would go into her. He could feel her
clinch tight around his cock and then in a blinding
moment they both came. 
Michael and Isabel both saw a star filled darkness
that began to swirl and envelope them both. Spots of
light came and gathered around them and then
disappeared into Isabel. They lay there spent and in
awe. 
"Michael...",began Isabel quietly.
"Yeah, I saw and felt it too",said Michael.
"Did what I think just happened really happen?", she
asked.
"Yeah, I think so. I think we just created a child for
real this time...are you okay with that?", he asked
her.
"Yes, I'm okay with it. Michael...I uhmmm, I seduced
you so that maybe this would happen. Please don't be
mad. I just really wanted a baby and I wanted it to be
yours. I know I should have discussed it with you...",
Isabel said.
Michael kissed her and said,"I figured that was what
was going on. The truth is I'm glad you did it, and
I'm glad about the baby. Isabel, I ...I uhm, well I
love you and have since we activated the orbs. I hope
someday you feel the same about me.
"I do Michael and I'm glad you do too".
She kissed him back and then she knelt down and began
to kiss him down his chest and belly to his again
awakening member. She took it her mouth and sucked him
and licked his length. Then she moved and took his
whole length down her throat. God, thought Michael,
grabbing hands full of her long hair, I'm going to die
of bliss from this. Her mouth and throat were oh so
hot and wet and he tightened as she slid him from her
mouth and went down on him again and again until he
exploded
down her throat.
At that moment the door opened to Michael's apartment
and in walked Max. He had been knocking but no one had
answered so he let himself in. 
"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?!?!?!?", shouted Max.
Michael and Isabel grabbed for the covers but not
before Max saw Michael take his penis from Isabel's'
mouth, and them both naked.
"MAX, WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING BARGING
IN MY HOME LIKE THAT?!?!?!?", shouted back Michael.
"It looks like I didn't enter in time! What were you
two thinking, and how long has this been going on?",
demanded Max. 
"Max, this does not concern you so just but out!",
said Isabel.
"Oh, right, my sister is going down on my best friend
whom we consider a BROTHER and ...wait a minute
...did you just fuck him too or are you saving that
for another day?!!?", asked Max.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP MAXWELL!!!!", yelled Michael.
"Max, we love each other and it's okay", said Isabel 
quietly. She had never seen Max this angry at her. 
"It's NOT okay Is! What is everyone going to say? And
our parents would kill Michael if they ever found
out.Did you two even think about pregnancy? I don't
see any condoms laying around", said Max.
Michael and Isabel looked at each other and then at
Max.
"Max...", began Michael.
"You didn't use condoms?!?!",said a shocked Max.
"Max...I'm already pregnant",Isabel said softly. 
"You're what?",asked Max.
"Maxwell, we are having a baby and it is for real, the
"old fashioned way " this time",said Michael.
Max just stared and then turns around and leaves.
"Oh God, Michael, he looked awful! I need to go after
him.I'll see you later",said Isabel.
"Isabel, I'll go after him".
"No Michael, it has to be me".
And with that she got dressed and left to find Max. 

**********

            IIsabel ran up the stairs to Max's room and knocked on
the door. 
"Max, open the door and let me in", called out Isabel.
No one answers and Isabel continues to knock and call
Max.
"Max, I know you're in there. Open the door and talk
to me,please!",said Isabel.
When Max still does not answer, Isabel uses her powers
to unlock and enter Max's room where she finds him
laying on his bed with his hands behind his head.
"If I wanted to talk to you I would have opened the
door. Close it on your way out", said Max without
looking at Isabel.
"Max, we have to talk. You can't be mad at Michael and
me just because we have fallen in love. We did not
believe in this destiny thing at first, but things
happen that we don't anticipate and , well it
happened", said Isabel.
"Did "things" also make you have sex with him? You
looked like a whore going down on him Isabel, do you
know that! Do you know how it feels to have your
sister and best friend having sex right in front of
you?", asks Max.
"Well Max, we did not think anyone would just come on
in to Michael's apartment uninvited or we would have
been more careful!", said Isabel, hurt by Max's words.
"Yeah, well you didn't learn that lesson either, so I
repeat, close the door on your way out", said Max.
Isabel looked at Max and then closed the door on her
way out and went to her room and closed the door.

Max stared at the ceiling his mind a whirl of images.
All he could see was his naked, beautiful sister going
down on Michael. Where had she learned to do that? And
then the look on her face when he called her a whore.
She had been hurt by that he knew, but he was angry.
And now she's pregnant with Michael's baby! That is
going to go over so well here at home and with Alex
and Maria. What had Michael and Isabel been thinking?
He really should talk to Isabel and not be so
judgmental. Max got up off his bed and went in search
of Isabel.

Isabel went through the cabinets until she found what
she was looking for. Her parents would be gone for two
more days and she needed the break to figure out how
to tell them about her and Michael and the baby. Max,
well he could go to hell! There it was! Isabel picked
up a bottle of wine and a glass and carried it her
room. I know that we react badly with this stuff, but
I think now is good time for it. She needed to lose
herself and did not know of any other way to do it. 
Isabel went in the bathroom she shared with Max and
locked his side of the door, and then she lit some
candles and turned on the water. She poured in some
bubble bath and watched as the bubbles began to form.
Then she poured herself a glass of wine and set it on
the cabinet by the tub. She took off her clothes and
climbed in the tub, sinking down into the warm water. 
She picked up the glass and took a long drink.
Immediately she felt the effect. The room looked big
and she felt...well she felt happy! She sank down in
the water some more and began to soap herself.

Max knocked on Isabel's door and got no answer. He
started to go on in when he remembered what he had
said about entering rooms ,and so he returned to his
own room. When he was inside he heard Isabel
singing...singing? in the tub! Since when did Isabel
sing in the tub? He approached the door and knocked. 
"Hey Isabel when your through I want to talk. You were
right, we do need to talk", said Max. 
He walked over to his bed and waited.The singing had
stopped and so he waited for her to come out. After
about 15 minutes Max walked back over to the door and
knocked again. 
"Isabel, you coming out anytime soon? Hey Is, are you
okay? Isabel, answer me, your beginning to scare me!",
yelled Max, beating on the door.
When Isabel did not answer, Max used his powers to
open the door and go in to the bathroom. He saw Isabel
in the tub of dissolving bubbles and the glass and
bottle of wine. Isabel was nodding off in the tub and
slowly sinking down in the water.
"ISABEL!", yelled Max as he grabbed her to the side of
the tub. 
"WHAT?!?", cried out Isabel.
"Isabel, why did you drink that wine? You know what it
does to us and your pregnant. Did you even think about
your baby?", asked Max.
"My baby?", asked Isabel. "No, I just needed to forget
everything for awhile. Please don't be mad at me Max.
Your my brother and I need you".
"Oh shit, this is great. Let's get you out of the tub
before you drown and into bed. Where are your night
clothes? Did you bring them in here with you? Stand up
Is and dry yourself off so we can get you into
bed",said Max.
Isabel leaned up and raised up her arms for help.
"Help me up Max, I can't do it", said Isabel in a
small voice. 
Oh wow, she is so out of it, thought Max. He grabbed
Isabel under her arms and lifted her up. Her wet body
fell against him soaking his clothes. He could feel
and smell her clean ,soft body and felt a moment of
unsettlement. He quickly grabbed the towel from the
cabinet and began to dry Isabel off. Her arms and back
were easy, but now he had to do her front.Max turned
her around so that she leaned backwards against him.
He 
rubbed the towel over her breasts and down lower. He
glanced sideways and caught a glimpse of her gorgeous
body naked leaning on him. He stared at himself
rubbing the towel gently over her belly. What was he
thinking! This was his sister!Max put the towel over
Isabel the best he could and picked her up and carried
her through the door to her room and laid her on the
bed. 

"Max, this towel is wet", said Isabel as she took the
towel off and threw it to the floor. She now laid on
the bed totally naked and sprawled out. 
"OH SHIT!!", exclaimed Max. He quickly looked for her
clothes and finally found some in the second drawer.
He came to the bed and shook Isabel.
"Hey Isabel, put your clothes on", said Max as he
tried to avoid looking her.
Isabel just softly mumbled and did not move.
Max covered her up with a blanket from the foot of her
bed, turned off the light, and went back through the
bathroom. He saw the bottle of wine and took a long
swig knowing he would regret it, but needing to forget
his sisters body.
Max started feeling fine in seconds. He saw himself in
the mirror and waved. He sure looked good. No girl
could resist him, especially Liz Parker. He would get
her back before long and they would be together
forever. Max looked up and saw behind him a beautiful
girl sprawled on the bed. 

"Liz! My beautiful Liz is here!", said a happy Max.
He walked into the darkened room and looked down at
the girl whose head was almost entirely covered with a
blanket.
"She is so beautiful", said Max.

He leaned down and kissed her her cheek and then
moved to her mouth. He kissed her gently and then
moved down her neck.
"Liz, you smell so good. Your skin is so soft. I want
to make you feel good Liz. I will make you feel good
like no one ever has", said Max as he took his clothes
off and climbed in the bed with her.
He shoved the blanket down and never noticed the blond
head that was unconscious on the pillow. 
Her body was fantastic! Max moved to suckle at her
breasts. He took one large nipple in his mouth and
sucked and licked it. He kneaded the other with his
hand and felt how heavy it was. With his other hand he
moved it down her belly to the place he had only
dreamed of. Liz was shaved! He never would have
thought that. His finger went inside her and he felt
the moisture began to form. He stroked the soft pussy
until she began to moan. Taking his finger out he then
replaced it with three and went deeper inside of her.
He moved his head to her other breast and began to
give his attention to the that one while his fingers
found her hard nub. She began to squirm under his
ministrations and opened her thighs even more. 
Max kissed her down her belly and to where his hand
was. He then leaned over and placed his mouth where
his hand had been and sucked and licked the nub,
driving his tongue deep into her slit. She bucked and
moaned and grabbed his hair to hold him in place. He
ran his tongue up and down her folds and then flat on
her clit. She came against him and he drank her cum
in. Once he was finished he slowly came back up to her
chest, kissing her all the way.
"Liz, you tasted like honey", said Max,as he fell
asleep.

Isabel , still unaware in her drunken state of who she
was with and where she was , thought she was with
Michael. She moved against him and kissed his neck and
chest, moving her hand to his now flaccid member.
She stroked him until the life came back and he was
full. 
Max, in his inebriated state, could feel his Liz
stroke him. She had never done that before. He let her
have her way and lay there enjoying her hand on him. 
Isabel moved her hand up and down alternating between
slow and fast movements , and then she grasped his
balls and gently squeezed them, causing him to moan in
ecstasy. Continuing her hand job, she felt him tighten
and then blow his wad on her bed. She felt satisfied
that he was fulfilled and then she fell back to sleep.
Max could not believe that Liz just did that for him.
It was not a blow job, but small steps, small steps. 

He rolled out of bed and headed for the bathroom. When
he was inside he turned on the light and blinked at
the harshness of it. His mouth felt yucky and tasty at
the same time. 
Then soberness hit him. 
Nnnooo...he had been in his room with Liz. He looked
in his room and no one was there and the bed was still
made up. What the hell! He saw the wine on the cabinet
and started to feel sick. He slowly turned to Isabel's
room and saw her laying naked, uncovered on the bed.He
continued walking into her room and to the bed.
Looking down he saw something sticky on the sheets. He
reached down and felt of it and realized with horror
that it was cum.HIS cum!!! What had he done!? What had
he done to her?!? He quickly turned around and ran to
the bathroom where he was immediately sick in the
toilet. Oh shit! His own sister. Had he fucked her
too? He couldn't remember. Think...did he fuck her? He
must have gone down on her because he could taste it,
that's what it had to be with the wine taste. He could
remember a hand on his dick, so she must have given
him a hand job. Did she know it? Was she even aware?
The more his head cleared, the more certain he was
that he didn't fuck her. He looked at himself and he
just did not feel like he did that. He had thought it
was Liz...Liz would never have done those things. How
could he have thought that? How would he ever look his
sister in the eye again knowing what he had done?
Shit!shit! shit!
Max took a shower and washed away the dirty feeling,
ashamed of what he had done. He dried off, put on some
clothes and went to his bed and laid awake the rest of
the night.

The next morning Isabel woke up and stretched and then
felt sick. She ran to the bathroom and threw up in the
toilet. After she was finished she spied the wine and
cursed it and herself. She moved to walk away and felt
a soreness between her legs. She was still sore from
yesterday with Michael? She did not think it would be
that way. She also felt sticky. She turned on the
shower and cleaned off. Returning to her room, she put
on her clothes and went to make up her bed. What was
that on her bed? She touched it and it was sticky.
What was that? It felt and looked like ....cum? But
how? Had Michael been here and had sex with her in
her drunken state? No...he wouldn't do that. But then
what.Maybe it was something else. She stripped the
sheets and would wash them later.

She went down stairs and found Max in the kitchen. He
did not look at her when she came in. In fact he
avoided her.
"Max, we have to talk", said Isabel.
Max had dreaded this....but she didn't seem mad. She
seemed frustrated. 
"Max, are you going to forgive Michael and me , or are
you going to condom us forever?", she asked.
Max realized that she had no idea about last night and
felt relief. He would never tell her about what they
had done. Why should she feel as bad as he did? No, he
would keep this to himself and take it to the grave as
they say. 
"Isabel, I'm sorry about everything, and I'm going to
support you and Michael in anyway I can. You are a
great sister and he is a great friend. I wish the both
of you happiness and a healthy baby", said Max.
Isabel began to tear up and hugged Max, who did his
best to hide his feelings.
"Oh Max, thank you! I'm so glad that you are not mad.
I guess a good nights sleep helped out. I also
realized I shouldn't drink. What was I thinking? I'm
pregnant and I could do damage to my baby. Please
don't tell Michael I drank? Please?", she begged him.
"I won't ever tell Michael about last night Isabel.
Last night from this moment on is forgotten", said
Max.

Years later...
Max watched Liz sleep as he held his new son.They had
been married for five years and he loved her so much. 
Isabel and Michael had been married seven years ago
shortly after they told her parents about the baby.
They had not been excited and anger had prevailed for
days, but in the end they had supported Isabel and
Michael and the baby so that they could finish school.
Both had gone on to college and were doing very well,
Isabel with a clothing shop and Michael was a
architect.Their son had been born and a daughter
followed three years later.
Max had never said anything about that night to
anyone. Isabel, thankfully had no recollection of the
events and he hoped it would always remain buried
within her. 
He wished he were so lucky...

The End