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Roswell - Heart of Man - Part 2 / 10

Title: Heart of Man - Part 1 / 10
Author: Nico
Fandom: Roswell
Pairing: Michael / Maria
Rating: VM 18 (Mature)
Genre: AU
Summary: Michael is a man, an elf Maria. The forest is his home, their worlds are divided by invisible yet solid boundaries. It all began when these boundaries are transgressed, and then it seems clear that love, when true, can not be subject to any rule.

Part 1

Part Two

I jumped up in bed, woke up suddenly from something. What I can not say, but .... Had vanished in the mist of my dreams, leaving behind only a feeling of incompleteness.

Light filtered through the window of my room, weak and muffled. Dawn. Again.

back to sleep was impossible, that feeling continued to persist, there was no chess.

I got up and dressed in comfortable clothes, I took a few slices of bread and a little 'fruit and wrapped everything in a bundle, inserting it in the bag. I've often had to take it and go, without a goal. Roswellien was huge, seemed to have no boundaries, or at least I did not have them, it was still a mystery to be discovered.

I went out and looked around, I realized that the only stand so early, but the festivities of the evening, no doubt, were more than enough for an excuse to stay longer.

I left the clearing, one of many, all close together, within which the buildings were being developed, partly on land and partly perched on the branches of trees, almost the same color of the trunk.

I walked and walked east along the trail for almost half a kilometer but the anxiety that I carry around since the revival continues unabated, to the contrary. I walked away more than increased and transformed into something else. Frenzy, should irresistible to retrace my steps.

I stopped, and without thinking, without consciously thinking about what I was doing and where I was leading my legs, routes, almost running the short distance that separated me from the place where I was playing and took exactly the opposite direction.

The path I had walked the previous day that led to the west, the one with the land domain of men.

I was scared, I could not understand why. I thought it was the fear of getting too close and be discovered, but inside me, deep in my heart, I already knew the truth. I was afraid of not having the opportunity to ever see him again, but above all, fear of crowds to admit to myself how things were. I wanted to see him again.

arrived at virtually the same spot where the previous day I had hidden to escape his eyes, but a small glow, a flicker of light, the attracted my attention.

I went over and bent down, scostai some grass and picked up the object. It was a weapon, a knife long blade with the handle often of wood inlay. Me I turned it between his fingers and for a moment I felt overwhelmed by a feeling of warmth and strength, as in a vision appeared to me her eyes cast bronze, and opened his fingers to snap the knife dropping to the ground.

was his, there could be no doubt.

After the initial surprise, given by the accidental viewing, I watched more closely at the handle. MG letters were engraved in letters prepared, worked with skill.

I sat staring at the dagger for a while ', then took it and tucked it into his belt, ready to go, still engrossed in my thoughts, but as always happens when you're not careful, a noise behind him caught me totally off guard, and when I turned it was too late. He was there, standing motionless a few feet away, and stared open-mouthed.

I felt the sweat freezing on the skin and looked in my turn, incapable of any movement. It seemed that our state had also infected the rest of the forest because not a leaf moved, not a bird sang in the branches. None.

It was as I remembered it the day before, tall and strong, but with loose hair, long and wavy, and a huge arch of solid wood that hung from his shoulders.

I saw the muscle twitch of his jaw set in an effort to understand but mostly I could not help notice the flurry of excitement dancing in his eyes. Amazement, disbelief. ... Fear?

Perhaps he could read me the same thing because I saw him relax the muscles before and detendere ready to shoot, and took a step in my direction.

-*-*-*-

I believed it was an optical illusion, a deception that is reflected from light shining on the leaves born recently and that, strange games lights and shadows, I mistook the view. But just a few more steps and I knew what I was seeing was real.

A girl bends down to earth gave me away, I could only see the long silver-blond hair that fell to rain on his back, almost to exceed the belt.

I think the only time she noticed my presence because he jumped up and stared at me astonished, still.

not think I've ever seen anything more beautiful in my entire life. I never imagined that women could exist as well. He wore trousers of a green that blend with those around us, and adhered to the body as if it were a second skin. He had a short coat draped around her shoulders and her hair, now, the falling out in clumps in framing the face of alabaster.

Then a sudden thought, and as such fleeting, I remembered. It could be a spirit, a ghost or something. After all this was Roswellien, the forest of the immortals!

Then I saw my dagger hanging from the waistband of his pants and I could not help but laugh at myself. Spirit .... He had never heard of a spirit who brings a knife, or a lot for supplies, for that matter? It was assumed that the spirits had no need to eat, after all, had a stomach to fill!

" I think that knife tied to the leading side is mine," I said.

She stared at me for a moment, then smiled, licked his lips and he challenged me with his eyes. "To you? Says who? "

The flow of its language and the sunlight that shone on the wet mouth made me want to cover me with a jump distance between us and trap it against the trunk of a tree. Instead I did not move. "They say that the initials are engraved on the handle. MG 's my name "

She seemed intrigued, he took off the knife from his belt and turned it over between the long tapering fingers. My fingers seemed so delicate and fragile that it can not handle a weapon. I felt the fear that it could hurt.

She stroked his neck and took a step toward me. "Your name is MG? I do not think a good name. "

I was kidding, and the way I looked it seemed that we were having a great time doing it. "Michael Guerin. And 'This is my name, and excuse me for saying but I feel pretty good! "

" And where you from, Michael Guerin?"

frowned, puzzled. From where I thought I was pretty obvious, is not that there were many towns around there, anyway. "From the city. ... You rather, I've never seen you around."

She smiled again and shrugged. "Maybe, just we have never met or have not you noticed!"

" If I'd cross somewhere I'd noticed, I assure you." Boy, was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, I also noticed a blind man! "And you? What's your name? "

" Mary

" Mary .... and? "

" Maria, that's all. "

Hmmmm, sealed! "Ok, Mary, and just now that we have made presentations you give me back my knife, please? There are fond of. "

took a few steps toward her and reached out his arm, and at that moment that she did something that I literally froze. He threw the knife in my direction and turned away, frightened.

The weapon planted himself in front of my feet and overcome the stupor picked it. "Hey! Are you crazy? You could do me a big hole so with this! "

" not come near me .... ", She said, holding out her arms forward as if to protect themselves.

I could not understand. I had done something to scare that way or was she not have all the wheels to the right place?. "I do not want to do anything, do not worry. ... I just came to retrieve it," I said, pointing the knife in the meantime I had secured to the sleeve of the belt, "not I wanted to scare you. "

She kept staring at me without saying a word, only slightly more relaxed. Her emerald green eyes penetrated me like needles, I felt transparent, naked, and it was becoming embarrassing, so I decided to lighten the mood. "I'll be back in town, I have work to do .... Come with me?".

" No, stay a little longer, '" she said.

" Be ', then ... see you around, ok?". I turned and began to walk slowly. See you around, the original! And around where, if we had not seen to go now?

Then she called me.

" Michael Guerin?"

I turned and just at that moment I realized that if it had not been she would have made up an excuse to stop me to speak to her again. "Yes?"

She seemed for a moment to meditate on what he would say, then shook his head as if to banish a thought that had crossed his mind. "I just wanted to ask you if you .... If you happen to usually go from here."

Wow! "No ... I mean, yes ... that is ...." Excellent!, The right time to become a stutterer!

She lowered her eyes, she seemed disappointed. "Ok, that's okay."

" No, no, wait! I mean .... Step out of here tomorrow morning ... sometimes, for example? "

Maria looked up and smiled shyly. He had a beautiful smile! "OK, so maybe we'll meet tomorrow," he said. He turned abruptly and without even giving me time to say goodbye disappeared among the trees.

I tried to sharpen the view to understand in which direction she had gone but had literally vanished, swallowed by the forest.

Paths of yarn the way back, the last thing I wanted was that my sister found out where I was and telling him to go around.

When I got home, Liz was coming into his hands a wicker basket. "Michael! Already up? What a miracle? "

I searched my brains for a plausible excuse in a few seconds. "E ' because of that damn rooster, I woke up at dawn. ... I think it's time to get him out! "

Weak, very weak, but she seemed to drink it. "Do not you dare touch Fred, cave man," cried, and turning her back angrily entered the chicken coop to gather eggs.

I was puzzled for a moment. Fred?! And since when poultry also have a name? But in any case the life of Fred, by this time was much longer. After it was all his fault if the next day I would see the sunrise! Benedict cock ....

-*-*-*-

When I got home was late afternoon but the sun was still high in the sky, it was hot even in cool as the forest. I went home and hung all'attaccapanni coat and bag, then threw myself on the chair, exhausted.

I walked, and walked aimlessly, but in reality I had not departed much from the main clearing. Only I had no desire to go home to see someone there. I think about what had happened this morning, and I did, I swear. To no avail. I kept wondering what had prompted me to ask to meet again, to why I felt so attracted to him ... ... .. Michael was right, it was a beautiful name. I kept repeating it like a chant, and looking out the window I found myself wishing that it was already dark night, and sleep take me suddenly accelerating the passage of time, eliminating the minutes of its oblivion.

But perhaps he would not come, or perhaps in the end, I would not have gone. It was the best thing to do, the wisest of all. Yes

emerged from my obsessive thoughts when I heard pounding on the door.

" Mary, are you there?"

" Tess, yes. Start Shopping. "

Tess peeped, beaming smile and went inside. "Ria, I looked up. Where were you? "

" In turn, I needed to clear my head "

She looked worried and sat with his elbows on the table and his chin resting on his hands. "You're weird, Ria, I must say. For a few days so act ... I do not know. Where is your head? "

tried to disguise the discomfort by shrugs, as if telling a joke. "I do not have anything strange, I'm just a bit 'tired, that's all."

" But, you .... However, I have come to give you some news! "

" From the face looks like a big thing! "

" Max is joined in the personal guard of Thasifel and Gwen!"

I looked bewildered. "But no! It 's wonderful, Tess! "I exclaimed. It was really wonderful, it was a great honor.

" Yes, and he is so proud. ... I could not wait to tell you, that's why I've been looking all day."

sighed disconsolately in front of his face sullen. "Tess, do not do that! I've already explained, I just need to stay a little 'alone, ok? In fact, I think tomorrow I'll be out "

" Can I come with you? It 'so long that we do something together, I'd like "..

Absolutely not! If he only knew that I met a man and I spoke with him, I have no idea what might happen. "Tess, please ... ... I told you, I need to spend some 'alone'

" Ok, ok, it will be for another time " . He rose from his chair and opened the door to exit. Before doing so, however, turned back to look at and for a moment I had the impression that he was disappointed, but immediately his face lit up again, and greeting me with a nod went out, leaving me alone again.

" Sorry Tess, but tomorrow ....". I could not finish the sentence. Not even myself. Possible that the awareness of doing something so bad he could not restrain it in any way from anyway? There must be something seriously wrong with me, something really serious.

-*-*-*-

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Roswell - Shall we dance?

This story was written long ago in response to a contest with the theme lol VM18

Title: Shall We Dance?
Author: Nico
Fandom: Roswell
Pairing: Michael / Maria
Rating: VM18
Genre: AU
Summary: Story of a temptation, and how sometimes, it's useless to try to resist, because not everything that Like it is harmful!

Shell we dance?

-*-*-*-

St. Thomas Aquinas said that " lust is to use disordered sexual appetite that it has created many other evils, because the reason and the will they are disturbed so serious .

I do not know where I read this quote, and even as I remember it so well since that religion was never really my forte, but every time I see him walking the halls and go with that 'waddling gait slightly, but at the same time so damn oozing eroticism more and more I am convinced he is right.

Michael Guerin is the archetype of lust that walks among us, the god Apollo, who every morning instead of taking his car on fire, gets in his car and is only here to send my reason to go to hell in a very serious and disturbing my will , like the good old Thomas said.

few minutes ago is spent at my desk and smiled at me, making a gesture with his hand. I know where I would put me, those hands!

When he passed I looked at him from behind, and I noticed that has broad, and white linen shirt that falls perfectly, stopping just above her butt.

This time I know where the daughters get their hands!

" Mary, I would like you to check these plats, please."

Eh? What? Plats? But I was not about to touch the ass Michael Guerin?

" Mary, are you there?"

I look up, abandoning the dream vision of his jeans to come face to face with Warren, the head of staff surveyors. "Hey, Warren, forgive me. I was lost in thought. "

She smiled at me, making me winking. "Heart problems? A pretty girl like you cause them to others! "

" No, all right, do not worry. You said the plats you .... I'll have already checked in half an hour, ok? "

" Perfect. "

It 's a small construction company that we work for two years and I'm happy. Or rather, a few months ago I was.

Connor and Warren were the only surveyors ..... not enough?

right, both work hard but sometimes they do not know if the dentures in the mouth or have remained there, forgotten in the glass on the bedside table .... but what does this mean? What you need to take another?

I know what are the surveyors! Low, pale and with glasses! Some even have their hair a bit 'greasy, if you really have to say, and a small number is passable.

But never, ever in life I have seen one as Michael Guerin.

Last week I went to his office to hand over the cards and was shot from behind, bent over the table using inclined to draw, with all its glorious backside on display, and there not really a hair that i push it down and off she literally lie down on it.

But then you do not come and complain that staff does not make it, I say!

It 's been back to return to his room and smiled at me. Again.

E 'illegal. He has his shirt a bit 'unbuttoned at the front and I managed to glimpse a bit' of his dark skin .......

My God, I'm going crazy! They can lock up someone just to have given birth obscene thoughts?

My illness is becoming a real, though, I can not even to soaps in the shower without imagine that his hands to do so, and then his tongue along my body every minute bevendosi drop as if it were a highway four-lane highway!

now has become almost impossible to keep the same pair of underpants all day, and this, also from economic point of view is just not good considering that my consumption of water and electricity ; increased because of overwork for the washing machine and my pants park is rapidly wearing out.

Michael Guerin is an obsession. Uneconomic obsession, too!

There he was, before the coffee machine ... drink six cappuccinos a day, and pass the language to free them from the foam on his lips .... every holy time.

At times I also thought he did it on purpose, I seemed to see it while looking at me, but I'm not really sure because if it does, it has always been faster than me in the disguise thing.

Heck, I have to check these damn maps and deliver them to Warren because a 'm drooling over Michael do not think that absolves me from every sin, even if just to watch it to understand that the will is not involved.

Here's the explanation must be the pheromones or whatever you call it!

He must have a full spray, somewhere, and when the spray passes without my seeing them.

smells of Moschino, but .... I love that perfume!

-*-*-*-

were able to concentrate for about twenty minutes and only God knows how I ended to control these blessed cards.

doors Warren thanked me warmly. It 's always a pleasure to deal with him as a young man had to be a real Tombeur de femme , with his Savoire faire ..... are worrying! Between the French and erudite citations risk of being smart! This, of course, before remembering that I'm talking about myself and no one can hear what he says the little man inside my brain.

are practically at the door, and I'm back to my desk when I called again.

" Maria, do me a big favor, please. I know that soon you have a lunch break but

the plotter in the office of Michael is broken, the technician had to come and fix it in the morning but not you showed up. "

I stiffened, I know. But what can I do? Maybe I have a number of smooth muscle than that of other human beings!

" Warren, I can not repair a plotter."

He laughs ..... what an idiot I said! I'm not an expert, just an employee, it is obvious that I can not fix it!

" We need printing plants, and beyond that is the only one who is in the copy room. I think Michael is there, but I do not see at least half an hour. You could go and check, and to help if you have a problem? "

" And if I were to have a problem? "He murmured, without even realizing it.

" Why? Do you have a problem with Michael? ", He asked me surprised, frowning.

What? He's talking to me? It 'obvious that, just us two in this room!

" No, no problem .... I said maybe you have a problem?" I say quickly, with a toothy smile pulled better than I am right now .

" Then I go to help Michael .... .... .... with the plotters in the copy room," mumbled more to myself than him, while I leave and I head to the last door down the hall.

-*-*-*-

The door is ajar, but comes from a strange noise, like something was shaken vigorously. I open a bit 'and see him bent over the foot of the infernal machine, while trying to pull the paper tray that must be stuck. He hunched shoulders and his shirt is pulled so as not to even blink.

" slut ..... But you get out, asshole of a drawer?"

“ Ehm....”.

Si volta di scatto, devo averlo spaventato, e i miei occhi incontrano i suoi.

Non saprò mai descrivere quanto mi piacciano gli occhi castani. E non l'avrei mai detto prima di incontrare lui! Chi vuole avere gli occhi marroni? Nessuno! Sono insulsi, comuni........

Balle! Perché esistono talmente tante sfumature, un numero così grande di tonalità you could create a whole rainbow only with the brown!

His are like cream and whiskey. Dense, dense, deep and warm but with a spicy note. It seems that surrounds me in their embrace, and hell if I want him to do really!

" Maria ..... sorry, I did not know you were here, forgive me for the language," she says, embarrassed.

" No, do not worry. Do you have any difficulties? I can try to help you if you want. "

walk a few steps and start to smell ...... You can find out how I am supposed to approach this man can not jump on him?

My head is spinning, and for a moment that goes through my goals in that cramped little room, more like a closet than anything else, probably not much oxygen.

I move a little 'to him who now stood up, and continues to look at me with those eyes ..... magnetic opens her lips and I see the moist tip of her tongue, and I know that I want to say something, but probably the anoxia has already killed a good number of neurons in my brain, the synapses between them and the other is no longer a much and certainly also influenced by hearing.

Perhaps this story will help me when I'll have to defend against an accusation of rape! I do not know, but in the defensive strategies seems almost always temporary inability to work as a scapegoat.

And basically I'm not lying to anyone! He makes me unable to think, unable to control my actions.

is the truth at last! All that is happening is his fault! I can not be me, oh no! I would have otherwise occurred at other times, no?

And while I'm so glad to have found the explanation for everything in front of him, and run my hands on his muscular shoulders, above the thin linen shirt that is all I want in the morning dematerialize do.

" Mary .... what are you doing?"

Why do not you understand? Will not it be a virgin? No, impossible, a piece of quality can not be certain as he remained a virgin until her age!

" not you see? I want to feel what it is made your shirt, "he said.

He looks at me, opens his mouth to speak but you see I do not know what to say. Well, never mind, I have something to keep him busy.

I still hold by the arms and get up on tiptoe, because it is really high. He goes down a bit 'and within minutes my lips are on her, and my language has found its way into her mouth unceremoniously .

E 'surprised ..... but responds to the kiss even more, if possible, still down a bit', deepens it more, and the moist heat of his mouth and the fleshy as if he eats my thirst and hunger, and nothing could appease except that my tongue caresses him, make me feel as if my stomach was sucked in and become the legs were jelly.

I feel his strong hands on my waist and I think that now is actually using the best possible way, which is certainly not to have a pencil in his hand all day!

My fingers frantic attempt to undo the buttons of his shirt and slowly start to see a considerable portion of his chest. But it is not enough, I want to touch it, feel it tremble and groan under my hands.

God, are months that I'm dreaming right now, I can hardly believe what is happening, how is going on, because our movements are almost like a dance.

Yo, I've completely undone and he is doing the same with me, until you feel colder than the air on his belly. I would like to undress him, but I can not, his shirt down just a little 'under the shoulders because now it is bent, and I is not even raising her bra unfastened.

E 'a moment, a split second where his mouth close to my breast, the first open, and tongue trace circles around my nipple, wetting it and making it even harder. Her teeth gently bite the tip, then finally decided to cover it completely and suck, but continued to tease the tip of the tongue.

" Aahh, Michael ......".

It 's a strangled cry that I get from the throat and the feeling that his mouth is causing me I is transmitted directly between the legs, where now I feel beat.

I want, I know that he knows and is playing with me, and this makes it even more damn exciting.

is detached from my breasts and there is no sweetness in his eyes. That note that seems warm and soft caress Whenever I see he left the field open to something wild, something he did not know but I want desperately to try on my skin.

feel the tips of his fingers along the length of the leg from bottom-up, and then while I raise my skirt more and more until it's practically wrapped around my hips. While his hands caressing me, and they touch the inner thigh, I feel a jolt when finger it is creeping into the slip, and barely touches my lips, and then advance to browse through in the middle of spraying it with my own moods.

" Mary, God how much you wet" mutters through clenched teeth against my neck.

" Yeah ... for you," I reply, and my hand stroking the erection on clear but still hidden from his trousers.

decided to make good use of his free hand, and the string around my right buttock, pulling me against him to cancel the gap between us, and now his groin is pressed my account, and his fingers began to creep up inside my body and to penetrate, creating the initial clutch for a moment is like a jolt that awakens the senses from the torpor.

" Oh, they were months that I wanted to do it," exhales, and the voice is coming out as a whistle, because I can not help but throw her head back while her mouth sucks up to my collarbone.

" Really? You should have just said so sooner, we would not have waited so long, "he says, and the tip of her tongue, now, trace the outline of my lips as if licking an ice cream.

" Hmmmm, you ....... I just had to tell you before," she whispered.

I'm literally purring, all it does is absolutely sublime, but I think I will dream his tongue for the coming years because it is the organ most talented I've ever .... tried, because now I can not see anything.

I keep my eyes closed because I heard that deprive a sense, even momentarily, exacerbates the others, and lets you feel sensations that would otherwise be lost, that can not be recovered.

takes away from your fingers inside my body and I dragged around a photocopier.

The loss of contact makes me a moment to regain a modicum of lucidity, and to use the smartest thing that comes to my mind, loose pants.

deliberately pressed the palm of his hand against his erection, and my fingers slip inside the elastic Boxer up to touch the tip of his penis moist and swollen. I gave her the push to the contrary, giving me the satisfaction, this time to taste with the feel that I am having the effect on him.

I kiss him again, viciously, I have such a desire that he almost bites him. I still have his lower lip between his teeth when I say what I want. After all, he was always a gentleman, I do not want to risk that I trade for a lady and eventually pull back! I will not allow me to. All I want is one thing.

" I love Michael, I want to feel you inside me, please, "he murmured.

I hear him moan into my mouth, and I see him close his eyes, as if thinking. And at that point that both his hands I grab my butt and lifts me up, to sit on the photocopier open.

For a moment I have a flash comic. I am reminded of a movie I saw, I can not even remember the title, where one of the characters is a fun world to photocopy your ass. But I do not have time to laugh, I think it would be fun to try.

" Aaggh!, ..!!" Yeah, cry, and I feel it inside me. A single, powerful thrust and his penis is buried in my body, and fills me completely, adhering in every little corner, smooth and lubricated by my own excitement.

slides fast and deep like a wedge, pushing her pelvis and growing collided with mine, while his hands remain still to shake convulsively thighs, looking to expand to more to fit completely between my legs.

Move your sit more on the board to enable it to fully sink into me, and I can open my eyes only to be enchanted by the expression of absolute ecstasy that I see painted on her face.

not think I can want more than I wanted it this morning, or yesterday, or a month ago, but now that our bodies are united, and he's getting into me with a desire not I never even dreamed of, now that I can burn as if every inch of my skin had needed him, I want to recreate that with my whole being so intimate contact that makes me try something here at heart level. Something that is not just sex, not love ...... it is something. It is enough.

kiss And I need to feel really, to see if there is this something for him, or if it is a feeling that I'll forget once this is all over.

far as I can raise my back and grabbed the base of the neck, trying to lure him into my mouth, but this position is difficult, he bends and favors, but I can not reach me.

Emetto un gemito di frustrazione, ma lui, completamente affondato dentro di me, mi guarda , sorride e mi accarezza i capelli, e mi pare davvero che sia la cosa più dolce del mondo.

I suoi occhi, ora, sono di nuovo come quelli che conoscevo. Gentili, caldi come tazze di cioccolato fumante, e stavolta, con molta più dolcezza, mi solleva e io avvolgo le gambe attorno alla sua vita, cercando di non farlo uscire da me.

C'è una sedia next to the copier, and he sits down, while I automatically dissolve the power of my legs and stay astride of her, but with your feet flat on the ground.

And finally my lips again meet her in a kiss full of passion and desire is still not delivered until the end, but at the same time less hurried.

Again with the language text, the buttery texture of his mouth, and hand it to him on the teeth before it sinks completely, like any deep push does sink his cock in me again, and again, while his hands have moved from my seat at the breast, and her fingers tease me gently and promptly the nipples, which are now so hard to do almost evil.

sublime and I feel the stinging sensation of orgasm, which is emerging, and the friction of the clitoris against him, and ever more intense, more full of energy that I no longer earn and I need to do a damn burst.

" God Mary, did not take it anymore," he moans, and his jaw is contracted witness the effort that is not to enjoy doing at that very moment.

Increase the speed of my movement, and now no more sway from the top down but back and forth, and I hear him banging hard against my walls, I can almost feel it pulsing .

I can not think anymore, I help my movements wring his neck while him, his hands back on my butt, guide me, until finally, as a liberation that I could not wait to hear to get there, my muscles begin to contract and spasm of orgasm more intense than ever I tried in my short life, making me wince and shake shake. "Oh, Michael, you .... Oh God yes! "

are the only words I can say before collapsing exhausted on him, but his hands together as if two clamps on either side of me, without me time to recover the adrenaline rush that I still cross my body with a sharp rises and drops me back, sinking into me with powerful shots, while the small moans from her lips constantly emerge. The push up his loins to meet me halfway, and now I feel tense, and now when I expected to feel his hot seed uplifts me completely out of my body suddenly being on her belly and emitting only a deep, prolonged aaaaahh!

breathing heavily, and still has his hands on my hips when he opens his eyes and looks up to meet mine.

" ... I forgive, we did not have a condom and did not know if ...."

Am I dreaming or is trying to apologize? "No, everything is ok, you were right."

me out a little 'to him and I would refer back straight even if my legs shaking a little. I see him pull out a handkerchief from his pocket and wipe. Then he stands up and pulls up his pants.

eyed in the corner with my pants and I rinfilo them quickly, then I down with the skirt and try to settle as best as I can see the corners of the tie shirt.

not speak, and I do the same.

Now that everything is over I think I do not know what else to say or do to take away from this predicament. I would tell him that it was great, and I have not regretted it at all for what happened. I want to say that I hope he is not repentant because although we know little and are just much more than unknown was the strongest feeling that 've ever had in my life.

But words seem so stupid .... no, I'm afraid the truth is that he starts to laugh, or do not do it just to be polite but really think it was all a big mistake, or that I'm just easy.

And the reaction he is having I really believe that things would be so.

But then he turns to me, and I think I should say something, to open his mouth and an imperceptible sound just comes out when the door opens and Liz, my colleague with whom I had to go to lunch, comes out.

" Maria, are you here?"

" No !"...... I was I to shout about? I suspect so, because Liz comes in and shifts his gaze from Michael to me, and then again Michael.

" I must go," he mutters, and leaves the room without another word.

" Mary ... all right? Is there something wrong? "

I turn to the copier not to blurt out, buckled and a kick in the paper tray that is still open. "And 'this is not that damn drawer, you are stuck," she cried, and just as I spoke the fateful words closes.

I feel that Liz is getting closer and I laid a hand on his shoulder. "Sometimes it's with bad manners that you get everything! "

I think back to what only a few minutes ago Michael and I were doing on the photocopier and a shiver runs through the back while I think I'll have to change another pair of briefs. "I do not know how much you're right, Liz ..... do not know how. "

-*-*-*-

I have not tasted the least lunch today .... what the hell the other hand there will be and never to be enjoyed in a salad plain? Al ban all diets, a nice plate of spaghetti amatriciana I had to do!

And since I came back to work is even worse. E 'already the sixth time that passes in front of me and looks at me with one eye only to give himself a second later to a kind of corset, a mini marathon which is only meant to keep him away from me as possible.

not sure what to keep in shape, however, primarily because the road racing in the office does not leave much room for movement, and secondly because I do not think given the performance that he has need.

are so focused in taking seriously the idea of a license and get a job elsewhere that almost scares me when a shadow completely covers the light that is reflected from the window on my desk.

I look up and find myself again to swim in a sea of whiskey cream.

Seeking water bottle with your hand without looking, because I can not take my eyes off those lips that make me think of all those highly sinful things that now I do not just only imagine but I can remember.

I need a drink .... but caspiterina where is this damn bottle! Then he stretches his arm to take something that is outside my field of vision and me to him.

" With ...", I stammered.

" Please," he says, and seems at least as much embarrassed me. I can not get out of my head the image of his mouth on my breast, and only makes me want to reconsider to sweep away everything I have on the table and get a ride on his attributes. Involuntarily, my eyes are fixed up to his groin .... I said that it is very high? It is not my fault if the desks are so low, anyway!

" Um ....."

" You? What?. Finally they get up and meeting that his sexy smile that does not help my concentration.

I think maybe I could wait a while 'before you quit!

" I wanted to ask if ....". Start. But then it stops, I almost ripping the bottle from his hands and takes a big gulp of water. "I wanted to ask if you want to go out tonight."

" Really?" I exclaimed, and I realize that I have almost cried because all people within a radius of five meters turned to us.

I pick a bit 'in your shoulders and repeat the question in a tone of some eighth lowest. "Really?".

Ok, I know, it's a stupid question .... after all we have just celebrated in the back, as they say, and should not seem so absurd!

But that's what men want usually, no? And many women to be honest. Sex without complications. Have an appointment is another thing.

" Well, I thought that if you like we could go out to dinner .... and then a movie?"

Now I am really puzzled to be .... but is it possible? How does a God of sin to turn so quickly into a teddy bear Timidone? I would get up, go to his knees on the desk, put her arms around his neck and snapped a kiss on the lips sweet as it seems to me right now, but I can not, there is still a lot of people watching and I do not think it would help divert their attention from us.

" Ok, I would very much like," I reply, and I almost feel excited, throbbing.

He smiles, and seems more relaxed now. "Perfect. I would pick you up but I do not know where you live ... maybe if you could point ....."

" course." I begin to explain the quickest way to get to my house. It is bent to better see the street that I'm showing, I feel his warm breath caresses my neck and I would again his lips, his body and everything else, a complete package.

" Then step in the seven and a half," he says, before asking me to go back a beautiful smile.

I realize that things usually do not work that way. There is an order of the sections to follow ... be respected ...

But if there is something I've always loved doing is ditching the rules and show everyone that can fit in another way ... in fact, that may even go much, much better!

I bite my lip while I watch him walk ..... it hath a glorious ass, I must say, I have an irresistible desire to bite him.

Just get home prepare something to eat, because by chance it could also happen to be less willing to go out, and I can not let a beautiful child as he dies of hunger, no?

I think I have an unedifying stupid smile on his face, and I believe that I shall take the salary of this afternoon, but what matters is that maybe it's a good day when I can The applicant also make fancy shower.

End

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Roswell - Among Us Chapter 3 / 18

Title: Between Us. Chapter 3 / 18
Author: Nico
Pairing: Michael / Maria
Fandom: Roswell
Rating: VM18
Genre: AU
Summary: Michael is the new boy at school, what attracts everyone's attention without intention, and Mary is not immune. It sounds simple, apparently, but it is far from that.

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Chapter III

The days were to start over with the usual rate, equal to each other.

The students had already resumed their customary activities and extracurricular groups had already closed the registration.

only a few weeks had passed but the memory of the summer was already far away, washed away by the rain of autumn, already too long not stop falling.

Mary looked out the windows of the school, noting that garden full of puddles and fallen leaves that once covered only a short time before the trees.

The jokes came to mind a famous movie he had rented DVD in a bit 'of time before The Crow. " It can not rain forever , "said the hero.

probably was right, he could have snow!

The sound of the bell recovered sharply from his thoughts, the time of the lab waiting for the pass.

He had never liked science in particular, almost every year he had attended remedial courses never recover really.

Now it was even worse than usual, and that was disappointing because he had again the empirical evidence that the worst there is never end!

lab mate was none other than Michael Guerin.

the distraction his presence, his attitude distracted her, was a concentration of distraction!

You could not tell him to do something really, really spoke to her only when it was strictly necessary. Often, however, and without even looking at her hide too much, too! At such moments the roller coaster was transformed into real roller coaster, the highest that a human mind could conceive.

that lesson, too, was no exception.

He was solid again, the hands were sweating and a microscope slide of the escaped going to break on the bench.

God, as was clumsy! It was also cut!

A drop of blood came out from the index finger forming a thin trickle.

" Miss De Luca, what happens?"

" professor Nothing, I just cut off. Nothing heavy, anyway. "

The professor looked at her with condescension, as was already convinced of his ineptitude in that matter.

" Go to the bathroom and put it under cold water, and ... Mr. Guerin, accompanied by his colleague, please, I do not want it to be seized with a fainting! & Rdquo ;

That hateful man, he and his sarcasm!

A few seconds after leaving the courtroom Maria is not checked anymore.

" It 's all because of you Michael! "He says, flushed

" As my fault! I have not touched anything, you were working with the microscope and I ... "

... .. you keep staring at me as if I had a strange manifestation of nature! Would you stop a good time? I shake, and then combined more trouble than usual, if possible! "

He looked down at the floor, looking sad.

He was able to make her feel guilty. No, she would not apologize for assaulting him. Rather it was he who had to do it!

" Dai, sorry," she said after a while '. Damn, had surrendered! "I was nervous about the joke that did the prof that they are incapable, I had to let off steam with someone and you were here, we're just happened in between. "

" No, you're right. In fact, I've been wading, just not because you're weird. And 'you're, well, you're beautiful. I think you're really very nice here. "

Oh my God! The aliens had kidnapped and was now in a parallel dimension! The people were the same, but they were not really, or maybe it was she who had misheard, or perhaps was anything except what he heard.

But he seemed embarrassed, so it must be true. "The gate man" had just said that she was beautiful!

Maria's hand moved toward his face apart from his will.

His brain was falling dive without a parachute.

He noticed that his finger was still bleeding when he saw a speck blood soiling the shirt.

" Sorry, I did not get dirty, I'm very sorry." His brain had stopped, was now floating in midair, but it was only a moment because suddenly he did something so crazy that began to fall even faster than before, pulling the stomach with it.

He took her hand, his finger still bleeding and if you go up to her lips slowly traced the perimeter.

Quite calmly wiped his tongue from the red blood and started to gently lick your finger.

If you put it in his mouth and began sucking him softly closing her eyes, as if tasting something incredibly sweet and good.

not exist any more, school, hall, perhaps even the world.

She no longer felt to have a skeleton because his legs were so soft that it seems jelly. He could only feel that small part of his brain, which was not crushed to the ground muttering, "God, oh God, please do not stop!"

Neither would know say what had gone on at that time but at a certain point Michael took his finger from his mouth, licking it all over again.

" Behold, I, well ..." That was all Mary could say.

" So you do not have to go to medicare, right? Bleeds no more now "

said that he turned and disappeared in the classroom with a smile that accompanied him.

She stood there, dazed in the middle of the corridor with the heart still found it hard to leave. It had to remain there until finally the legs riassunsero a consistency suitable for the movement so that she could return to class.

" Miss De Luca, Mr. Guerin said that the cut was deeper than expected! How do you feel? "

" I'm good prof, but as she said before, I seriously nearly fainted, "said Maria back to her place and avoiding look at Michael.

The professor glanced compassionate, then resumed his explanation, but not before he muttered to himself "Oh, these women!"

That day the restaurant seemed to Liz farther than usual.

had already spent a few hours after the fact, had decided to call it that, but he still felt dizzy.

sequences that morning as they continued to flow in the head in slow motion.

He started when he felt a hand resting on his shoulder, interrupting abruptly the course of his thoughts.

" Oh, hello Max"

" Hello! I called you but I've heard. I had to chase! You sound a bit 'nervous. "

" No, I'm fine, I'm just going to get Liz to ask her the story notes, you know, for interrogation. "

" You? Then I'll go with you, I'd love to say hello, school is already so if we pass through the halls! "

If what she told him Max was a gesture would have seemed Cute as a friend. Unfortunately he was, and everything he did had a purpose and almost never too honest.

Everything was in understanding what was your current plan. One thing was certain, however, had yet to accept the evidence and the proposal that made it was a clear demonstration.

" How about a movie tonight?" How to always have that air was so natural! It seemed that he had just asked if she had to borrow a pencil!

" I do not think that's the case, Max, you know already. Anyway, I already have a commitment with the group of Alex. "

" Oh, well, then it will be for another time!"

was already obvious that ; imagined his response, there must be another reason that had prompted him to her that question.

passed in silence the short stretch of road that separated them their goal.

Entering found Liz busy helping his father but when she saw Max rushed to greet them.

" Hey, guys, why here?"

" I need the notes history to the question of the future. I met Max on the way. "

" Hello, I wanted to get a greeting, do not ever see you at school so I saw Mary and I took advantage. Any excuse is good, no? "

Oh God! He had winked!?

" Would you like a movie tonight, Liz? I do not want to stay home with Isabel and in the program there are some interesting films. "

Mary did not know what to say. Liz's face was kidnapped on his face and, on the other hand, she could not really say that that idiot had done the exact same proposal just five minutes before!

" course I go, just tell me where and when." He was about to burst, it was obvious.

" At eight o'clock here, take a step with the machine."

Liz smiled and ran up the stairs directly to his room to take notes.

Maria sent lightning from his eyes.

" What do you think?"

" Just nothing! I'm just going to the movies with a friend! What are you doing, are you jealous? "

did not wait even an answer, going towards the exit very, very pleased with.

So that was his purpose, make him jealous!

There was no time to lose, had to devise a battle plan worthy of the name.

Mary opened the door and was immediately struck by a pungent smell of dirty socks and cheese fries.

Sean and Kyle were giving a fine show sprawled on the couch, but strictly without shoes. It was obviously the set from playing football!

" Hello guys, I see you always very busy!"

" Hey!" No l & rsquo ; had deigned to look but in return, a moment later, they had nearly toppled the sofa cheering. Someone had made the goal.

" How about a movie tonight?"

" but tonight I'd like to make happy a woman so ... if you know what I mean ..."

" A you? And who's the lucky girl? "

" Tess Harding "Kyle was visibly very happy. "Finally decided to give me a chance but I'm sure you fall in love with her. After all, she will compare with Max Evans, we all know, it's nice but what is asshole! "

Mary could not help but agree.

"And you, Sean?"

"For me, all right, so they are not committed '

Ok, the first part of the plan was gone. The problem was that there was still the most important!

At eight and a half they were both in front of the cinema. Surely Max and Liz had not yet arrived, and the film would not have started before nine. She was nervous, he had it all seem very random.

Then he saw them come hand in hand.

at that moment he felt a little 'guilty against Sean, was using it for achieve its goals and did not seem so different from what Max did routinely.

decided to put aside that sad thought because, after all, maybe his cousin was creating for one more chance! Yes, it was much better seeing her in that eighth.

" Hello guys, you even here?" Liz asked in amazement.

" Today, hearing about cinema, I thought it was not a bad idea, and here we are. "

" Well, let's go then." Max was visibly annoyed and Mary made a gesture of satisfaction.

to sit in chairs, Liz and Sean in the middle and Max and Maria at opposite ends.

had gone about thirty minutes into the film, was not bad and it was a pity have to go away, but the plan certainly had precedence over the passions as a filmmaker. Maria nudged slightly to Sean that he turned on his side.

" I have to go home, I do not feel good. I think I ate something expired, I have stomach cramps that make me survive! "He tried to assume the pained expression as possible.

" Then I'll go with you, I can not leave you alone or aunt Amy .... "

" No, stay, please. We have already paid for the ticket and then you tell yourself! A little 'healthy competition certainly will not hurt! "Making him a wink stood up heading for the exit.

" Where is Mary?" Liz asked curiously.

" not feeling well, go home," Sean said, smiling.

If the light were turned on would have been impossible not to notice the face of Max

was dark as to be frightening.

was okay, was not a bad strategy!

had managed to avoid that Max and Liz were just too much, at least for that time! Mentally wished good luck to his cousin.

on his way home with a very satisfied air, heavy footsteps behind her made her turn but she already knew who they belonged. Michael.

blushed violently at the thought of what had happened between them that morning. He had to calm down at all costs!

" Hello Michael, where are you from?" He asked in a tone more relaxed than the agitation that time allowed it.

" From that corner store open 24 hours on 24"

" What you bought the dinner? "

" No, a paint box? "

was Colors a strange response. Saw no relevance between Michael Guerin and a box of colors.

" And what do you need?"

" Sometimes I draw from time to time, so , as a hobby. You rather, you should not go out alone at night. There are maniacs, do not you know?

" But I have met you. And you're not one of those, right? In any case I do not live very far away, you can accompany me, if you like, just to make sure that you get home safe and sound. "

was strange. A few seconds before, to see him, he would love to sink into the ground and now he was inviting to her home! He wondered when it had become a sincere person so bold.

He did not answer but followed her and together they walked in silence.

It was on the way to go but the tension the air was palpable. It was something invisible yet real, almost as if he had a physical body, but mainly it was impossible to endure for long.

Michael gave first starting to talk.

" Well, I wanted to tell you that, in short, about what happened today. ... I'm sorry, I was an idiot."

Maria was upset, yeah, it was the only word that could describe his mood.

was sorry?! But of what?! He had made the feeling more beautiful, unique, and now his life was simply disappointed?!

This time she was moving towards him and his hand began to travel the road to get closer to his face.

She passed her fingers through her hair and then very slowly moved his hand behind his neck, giving it some pressure for it to swing.

Their lips are close, were almost touching. They could feel the breath on your face each other, they could feel the emotion of each other!

Maria then licked his lips, his tongue, he licked those along the perimeter. It was the very first time she had to take the initiative and this gave her a good feeling.

She was now directing the play.

Michael was not only surprised. You probably did not know enough words to describe how he felt at that moment but perhaps one that best fits the situation was thrilled. It was as if many small surges of current along its body from head to foot.

All day it was given a fool for what he had done, and when he had met shortly before, he had to resist the urge to run screaming.

was not very good at apologizing, but he knew he must. And then? What had happened?

In all likelihood was not exactly the right time to ask all those questions later, maybe ....

He came and put his arm behind his life, crushing it against him.

Then his lips parted and his tongue met with hers, first gently, tasting, then harder and harder, until it fit completely into her mouth.

She sought to deepen the kiss and his tongue entwined with that of Michael, wanted to explore all of his mouth, wanted to know everything about him.

Their bodies were so close as to feel the warmth of each other through their clothes and Maria could feel the excitement grow distinctly him, the press felt strongly through the jeans, as opposed to his body.

If this was kissing could say with certainty that this was his first time.

Leaving was difficult, neither of them wanted to quit but had to breathe.

He looked at her with his intense eyes and stroked her face gently, as if it were made of china.

before turning around and disappearing into the darkness of the road just said goodnight.

now between them was consolidating a practice, he always went away suddenly leaving her there like an idiot.

Maybe tonight, did not sleep.

Michael walked fast along the road through the park. She had a heartbeat that had not yet been standardized.

That kiss was! And to say that looking at it so did not give the idea of being so hot!

Upon entering the house walked into the kitchen to get a glass of orange juice, had always excited when a dry throat.

They were all released.

with irony that he thought things had not changed that much from when he lived with his father because, even then, at any time fell, it was always alone, except the company of the maid and the maid.

was very tired but probably would not have fallen asleep so early. Always happens, at least to him. When fatigue was felt more sleep never came.

He threw himself under a hot shower, feeling the muscles throughout her body dissolve under the soothing massage water. I wonder if she at that moment was in the shower, I wonder if his naked body was immersed in the same soothing vapors ... .. I wonder if they were in the same shower! It was exciting again.

" Michael, you're an animal!" He said to himself.

He returned to his room with a towel tied at the waist and another on the head and dropped a weight on the bed.

looked at the ceiling as if in trance because in reality he was still watching her, even now he knew what was his taste.

She suddenly sat taking the sketch pad and those who had just bought. He chose an emerald green and another green a little 'darker eyes. Then a bright red for the mouth. Yes, it is closer to reality very but, of course, could never match it.

Even now, however, could not help but think that, in fact, the art of design was not perfect as he thought it would not have known what to do to make up paper its flavor.

Chapter 4