WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.
A/N: You really don't have to read this chapter, though reading
the first part of it is recommeded. Basically all you have to
know is that Max nd Liz had sex. Got it?



Max and Liz walked to his house. "My parents are off working late, and
Isabel's off with Alex, so, we're alone." He said softly. He quickly
caught himself and added quickly, "I thought we could use that stone
again, maybe get more flashes, but instead of you and Tess, have it be
you and me."

Liz smiled. "I didn't think of that before. Good thing I've been
carrying it around everywhere." She added as Max opened the front door
to the house.

"Yeah." Max smiled. He led the way inside.

"I'm really glad that everything worked out this way. It's just...
great." She commented.

Max smiled. "Yeah." He leaned in and gave her a quick kiss. "I
don't think I could've lived much longer without you." He smiled.

"Good thing this happened then." She answered and they walked up to
his room in silence.

Max opened the door to his room and led her inside.

"So..." She said, sitting down.

"So....." He said. "We should try the stone." He said.

Liz nodded and took the stone out of her backpack and held it out in
front of her.

Max sat down next to her and placed his hand on the stone. The stone
levitated and the screen projected. Scenes started showing themselves.

The first image flashed before their eyes. It was Max, sitting on a
throne in a room filled with people in regal attire and masquerade
masks. He looked bored out of his mind. He sighed. He looked up
slowly as he caught sight of a pair of beautiful brown eyes behind a
colorful mask with feathers and glitter. Something in the eyes
captivated him. But then they were gone. He went to follow the eyes,
but was stopped by his father.

"Zan, there is someone I like you and your sister to meet." He said.

Zan tried to get away. "Uh, not right now, father." He said.

"Zan, come along now." The king said. Zan sighed and let his father
lead him to a man and woman who stood next to a girl, who Max could
tell was Tess.

"King James, Queen Miranda, Princess Ava, these are my children,
Princess Vilandra and Prince Zan." The man and woman smiled.

"It is so lovely to meet you." King James said. "We have no idea
where our other daughter is, a servant went to fetch her."

Zan nearly gasped as the possessor of the brown eyes was brought
before them.

"Adelle, where were you?" Queen Miranda asked.

"I was just having fun mother." She said. She looked at Zan and bit
her lip to. He was handsome, his brown eyes were like beautiful dark
ponds that beckoned her. "Hello." She said softly.

"Hello." He replied.

The scene flashed. Zan and Adelle walked along a small beach nearby to
the palace. It was a beautiful night, the stars shining brightly, a
gentle breeze, and the sound of splashing waves. They both stopped and
looked out that the water. Adelle turned to face him and his hands
went up to rest on her shoulders and they kissed.

The scene flashed again. Zan and Adelle sat in the room together, hand
in hand. King James and Queen Miranda looked at them.

"Well, what is it that is so important that we must discuss?" King
James asked. Adelle pressed her lips together and smiled. She looked
at Zan and slowly stood up.

"Mother, father." She said, taking a deep breath. "Zan and I are....
well........Zan and I are..........."

"In love." Zan finished for her.

"Yes." Adelle nodded. King James and Queen Miranda stopped and
stared at them.

"In love?" They said blankly.

"Yes. And...We...we wish to be married." She said
quickly.

"Excuse me, what was that?" Queen Miranda asked.

"Married. We wish to marry...If it so pleases your Highnesses." Zan
said. There was a long silence. Adelle and Zan stood in total
suspense.

Suddenly, the silence was broken as Queen Miranda gave a soft squeal
of happiness and ran and hugged her daughter. "My little girl,
married!" She smiled, tears of joy in her eyes.

King James stood and clapped Zan on the shoulder, smiling. "Welcome to
the family, my boy." He said.

The next scene then showed up. Adelle sat nervously. She didn't she
could get any more nervous, but she did as Zan walked into the room.
"Ummm, hello." She said.

Zan smiled. "Hello." He said, walking over to her. Closer to her, her
noticed her nervousness. "There is nothing to be nervous about." He
said, sitting next to her.

"I-I know that, but I can't help it." She answered.

Zan reached over and pulled her to him so that her back was against
his chest. "I won't hurt you. I could never hurt you." He whispered in
her ear.

Adelle shifted on the bed so that she was facing him. "I know that
too, it's just, well, I never..." She stuttered, not wanting to say
any more.

Zan leaned over and kissed her. Adelle hesitated for only a second
before kissing him back. His hands rested at her waist, half of his
hands underneath her shirt.

Adelle stiffened briefly, but relaxed, knowing that he wouldn't do
anything without her saying he could. She slowly nodded her head,
reassured in knowing that he wouldn't hurt her.

One by one, items of clothing came off. They kissed and caressed and
all that stuff, then, slowly, he entered her. She winced in slight
pain that soon turned to pleasure and she was soon reacting with as
much eagerness as he was. After a while they both collapsed on the
bed, exhausted.

The scene flashed soon after that. Zan was standing next to Adelle,
who was sitting on a medical bed. They were awaiting test results from
a regular checkup. The doctor came in and sat down in his little
chair, not saying anything, but writing stuff in Adelle's folder.

"Well?" Zan asked impatiently. Adelle looked on, anxious for the
doctor to tell them something.

The doctor looked up, finished writing. "Congratulations." He said
simply.

"For what?" Zan asked, confused.

"An heir to the throne."

The screen disappeared, leaving Max and Liz sitting there. Max looked
at Liz, eyes wide.

Liz took a deep breath. "Ok, that was, ummm, wow." She said.

"Yeah." Max answered.

"Well, ummm, what should we do now then?" She asked nervously.

Max leaned in and kissed her.

Liz was taken slightly by surprise when he kissed her, but she was
soon responding. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him
closer to her.

Max wrapped one arm around her waist, and stroked her hair with his
other hand. He slowly lowered Liz onto her back on his bed.

Liz paused for a second, slightly unsure of whether she should let
this happen or no. Liz slowly disentangled herself from Max. "Max? Not
to ruin the moment or anything, but are you sure of this?" She asked,
looking into his eyes.

Max looked at her. "Only if you are." He said gently.

Liz thought about it for a second, then nodded. She ran a hand
unhurriedly through Max's short hair before lowering his head back to
hers.

Max kissed her softly, passionately. He sat up slightly and lifted his
shirt over his head.

Liz smiled and ran her hands hesitantly down his chest. It was obvious
to her that he had been working out. She lowered her hands to the hem
of her shirt and slowly lifted it up and over her head.

And piece by piece, clothes came off. Max's hands explored Liz,
leaving no part untouched. Slowly he laid himself over her, looking
into her eyes. He didn't want her regretting this, so he was making
sure.

Liz nodded her head hesitantly. She was more than a little nervous but
she trusted Max.

Max slowly moved into her, a little at a time. Last thing he wanted to
do was hurt her. He reached her barrier and paused. "Ummm, this will
hurt a little bit." He said, waiting for her to respond.

Liz nodded her head. "I know." She said, pulling Max back down to her
and kissed him passionately.

Max thrust into her, trying to be a gentle as he could be,
considering. He stopped moving again, letting her get comfortable. His
head moved away from hers for a second and he noticed a tear running
down her face. "Are you ok? Did I hurt you too much?" He asked,
worried.

"I'm fine, it, it just hurt more than I though. It doesn't hurt
anymore, really." She added to his inquisitive look.

Max watched her face when he started moving inside her. When he saw no
bit of pain in her eyes, his head lowered to her neck, kissing his way
down farther.

He wanted to show her just how much pleasure he could give her. Softly he kneaded her
breast putting pressure on her erect nipple then doing the same to the other elciting a
moan from her. As her eyes closed he rolled the nipple roughly between his fingers causing
her to gasp. Moving at a torturously slow pace inside her he continued his assault on her
breast this time sucking it into his mouth while his free hand ran light strokes over her
body.

Unable to take it any more she thrust her hips up hoping he would take the hint.
Smiling down at her he asked, "Are you ready for this?"

"Max! Just do it!" she growled impatiently.
He laughed, knowing he was driving her crazy. He began to thrust faster, harder and deeper
causing moans of pleaser to escape them both. Once she was use to the motion she began to
bring her hips up to meet his. She was so tight he knew he wasn't going to last long so
he began to rub her clit relentlessly. She stopped moving allowing him to pleasure her,
hell who was she kidding she couldn't move if she wanted to. She felt her body trembling
with pleasure she'd never known.

As her muscles began to contract she wrapped her legs around Max instinctively pressing
him farther into her. As her body milked him for all he was worth he exploded inside her
reaching his own climax. He collapsed on top of her, "I love you Liz."