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Slippery When Wet, Part Four
Reply to StormyBear29 or visit her websitePosted to the RoswellSlash mailing list September 13, 2001
"Thank you" he whispers softly, leaning forward and placing a small kiss against his lips on his first sweep and deepening it on the second.
Never in his life could he have imagined that kissing Max would feel as exhilarating as it is. He feels as if he is flying through space, feels as if he is spinning out of control and the truth is, it is a feeling that he longs to feel always. Slowly their tongues explore each other's with sweeping motions of love and trust. And then they appear, images that bombard his senses and mind. Max and Isabel as children roaming the nighted dessert. Max crying himself to sleep each night desperately lonely and his fascination with Liz to heal that loneliness. He could feel Max's outright confusion and fear at the feelings he had developed for him over the years, feel his joy as their lips had almost met earlier on the couch and the disappointment when the phone's ringing broke them apart. With each brush of Max's tongue, the flashes came faster and faster until they were whizzing by in a blur of colors and sounds.
He saw it all, felt it all as the full extent of Max's torture in the white room came into view. Kyle could experience the range of emotions that invaded Max at that time as if he were the one that Pierce was destroying, mind body and soul. He didn't know how it was that Max had stood up to the torture and pain, but it was too much for Kyle to bear as he broke that kiss. "OMG Max...I saw it," he pants as the two men continue to hold each other, resting their foreheads together never breaking eye contact. "I'm so sorry...I didn't know. Max...I..."
"It's over," he states plainly, reluctantly pulling away from Kyle's arms. "It's in the past and I only want to focus on the future"
"I'm sorry" Kyle sputters dejected. "I just want you to know that whatever just happened here meant something to me and that I will be here for you...always"
"I know," he whispers, leaning forward and placing a small kiss on Kyle's lips. "I could feel it as I kissed you. You've felt something for me for such a long time and yet you never said a word. Why is that Kyle...why didn't you tell me that you loved me"
"And when was I supposed to tell you exactly" Kyle states extremely irritated and yet he finds that he doesn't know why. "Was I supposed to tell you as you hounded Liz for all those years or maybe I should have told you as you were fucking Tess. Sorry Max...but it seems that the opportunity just never presented itself"
"Kyle" Max whispers as he feels the man draw himself fully from his embrace.
"Save it Evans. This was a mistake...and trust me it won't happen again" he yells as he turns and leaves a very confused Max in his wake.
Continue to Part Five
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