Chapter 17:
We spent the rest of the night... never apart once. We played music and danced, ate a lot of food, and... well you get the idea. It was great, until we awoke in the morning and knew we had to get to the airport. We checked out of the hotel, and had to wait for about 4 hours until the flight arrived. Then there was another 3 hour flight to New Mexico. Then about a hour and a half drive from the airport to Roswell. It was a long and tiresome trip. When we arrived we found out that Max and I would stay in Michael's apartment. He was trying to sell it, but it was still not sold. Michael, Isabelle, and Tess stayed in Max's parents summer house that they still had in Roswell. Everything worked out great.
Then next was practice day. We all went out into the woods, and the 4 aliens practiced their powers by blowing up boulders. One would throw it up into the air, the other would 'blast' it. It was interesting watching Max using his powers. I had to keep focused on what Max was doing... just so I don't distract him. After they were done with there privative Isabelle thought it would be a good idea to get the Antarian wedding out of the way. We all walked to this big rock formation that was about a mile away from where we were practicing. Then we had to walk up a big hill to reach the entrance. After we found the door, and retrieved communication pods... we started the ceremony.
I held Max's hand, and we both held one pod. Then a hologram type picture came up of a beautiful women with a white dress and blond hair. She looked a lot like Isabelle. I remembered the flash that I received from Max, and knew this was his mother. She said some words that I understood, but had a different meaning on earth then they do on Antar. Instead of the traditional kiss at the end of a wedding, there was something a little different during this ceremony. We were to remember the first time we had sex. It was suppose to be in our minds and somehow have this connection with the other person. I thought about our first time together, and then a shiver went threw my body, and I felt more connected with Max then ever before. Then I felt like if we didn't make love right that second that I would bust.
After the ceremony was complete, Max's mother explained that by ending the ceremony that way, we will not be about to live a healthy life if we do not make love at least every forty-eight hours. Then she said her good-byes and the picture disappeared.
I looked over at Max, and we both looked stunned. This was all so new to me, I didn't know what was going on. What exactly did she mean by saying we would be sick. Like physically, or just emotionally.
We put everything away and walked back to our car and head to Max's parent's home. That was where the scheduled meeting was going to be. We planned on getting together to talk about what we should do once Kivar arrives.
This was the first time I had seen Max's house. It was beautiful. It wasn't as big as his house in Atlanta, but you can't really find big houses in Roswell New Mexico. The inside was very stylish. A lot like my house. I know they had to have an interior designer.
No. My mother has a great eye for color, and style. Interior Designing was her secret passion
Oh.
I never got a tour, we walked into the kitchen, and everyone of the aliens swarmed to the frig'. It was funny, they looked like a flock of vultures. I had to giggle to my self.
What's so funny?
You. You look like you haven't eaten in days. I am not even hungry.
Well, using and practicing our powers like we did, burns a lot of energy.
So, that is where you got that amazing looking body?
my body isn't have as fine as yours. after max said that, he looked up to me, and I saw the passion that lied beneath.
Then shivers ran threw my body, and I knew that if he didn't touch me soon I would spontaneously combust. I know he felt the same way, and walked over to me. He pulled me in close, and made sure there was no extra room between us. He lowered his head and started to devoir my mouth. The whole world seemed to fall away, and it was just Max and I. It felt so good to be in his arms, and to be kissing him.
I was brought back to earth with some one behind Max, clearing their throat. Max pulled away and glared across the room at Michael.
"Hey, I was eating here. And that is something I don't want to see." Michael saying while putting his hands up in surrender.
"Okay... Let's just get this meeting over with. I have more important things to do this afternoon then to be here talking about Kivar, and how we should prepare for his arrival that is not predicted for another couple of days. If you haven't noticed... it is still out honeymoon."
"Speaking of prepare..." That voice wasn't familiar. We all turned to the doorway that lead to the bedrooms. It was Kivar. Max used me behind him, and extended his arm for protection. "You should really think about checking all of the window locks before you leave the house. Oh, your highness. Put you hand down. I can't hurt you anymore. You lovely mother took my powers away. I am a low royal scum feeder now. I am sorry for barging in here unannounced, but there is a lot of information to cover and only about an hour to do it in. So if you wouldn't sit down... I would like to get started."
We all looked at him in bewilderment. What was he doing here? Why doesn't he have his powers anymore?
I know the same questions were running threw max's mind. We knew we could protect our selves, so we slowly walked together to the sofa, while he was already seated on the chair. Max put arm around me, still in protection.
"Well. We should get started. First... Liz is pregnant. That is a big..."
"Wait... what?" Isabelle practically shouted. I knew we should of told them sooner. "How could this happen. Well. I know how it happens... but so soon. Max, you said that she was on the pill."
"Oh, Isabelle. You were never one to keep your mouth shut." Kivar said chile chuckling.
"Shut-up Kivar. Max? What do you have tosayfor your self?"
"Yeah, she was, but she forgot one night, and I guess that was all that is needed." Max defended me and made it not look like it was my fault.
"I would of happened either way.' Kivar took the lead again. "I was destiny. It was planned to happen this way. Michael was planned to meet Maria, and planned to cement their relation ship the other night. Isabelle was planned to get extremely serious with Alex, and to almost go all the way, but plan on cementing their relationship when she gets back home. And Tess. Tess and Kyle had their first real date about a week ago. It was all planned. I know you humans hate to admit that your lives are already planned out for you, but that is the way it is. I also saw that Max and Liz have had a true Antarian joining ceremony. That is the only way you two will be seen as a couple on Antar. Now, back to the baby issue..."
We talked for about on hour. We found out that it wall be about a 11 month pregnancy, and it will not grow until the 9th month. Then my body will change dramatically. We also talked about the fact that we will have to return to Antar soon. That Max will take the thrown automatically, and his mother will step down. She took hold of the thrown when Max died. She soon ended the war, and brought peace and order back to the planet. Kivar was sent to a isolation chamber fro about 4 years until she could take away his powers. He was then sent to work for her.
Kivar told us that there are people on our planet that want to join Antar and Earth together. It would become a great Universal power, if a Universe war was to ever break out. All that he was telling us about the other universes, and how we have grudges with them, was going way over my head. It was unthinkable to try to understand there level of intelligence. I just sat and kept my mouth shut. We tried to discuss the thought of returning to Antar, but I think we were all a little scared to take on that responsibility.
Returning would mean leaving everything we know, for something that is completely different. I want my child to help save this world and the next, but I just don't think that it would be safe. I knew Max was reading my thoughts all the way threw the meeting. He would ask all the questions that I had on my mind.
We also discussed the fact that my child should be raised on Antar. It would be better for everyone if that was the only planet it knew. That would then mean that in about 11 months we would have to move there. That is what really scared me. I guess we still have time to think about it all.
Kivar gave a brief summary about how fast my child will grow. Well, in about 1 year he/she will be able to talk. In two years it will be able to put together whole sentences. And at the age of 4, it will be able to read and right. It was unbelievable to think that my child could be a genius.
An hour had passed, and Kivar had to go. He gave Max a device that looked a lot like a palm pilot. He said it was a communication device. All you had to do was press the green button, and it would connect us to Kivar's personal device.
Kivar left, and we all just sat and tried to comprehend it all. Max was the first to say anything.
"So, we will wait to talk about the issue of returning to our planet later. After everyone had time to think about it. Probable after we get back to Georgia. But keep in mind that we don't have to go. We can always stay here. But I think that we have nothing else to discuss, so Liz and I will head to our place now. I think since everything has been covered that we should head back home tomorrow. Probably late afternoon. I will call ya'll later."
So, we headed back to Michael's apartment. Once we shut the door the sudden urge to take Max, and ravish him, came over me. I couldn't contain myself. I pushed him against the door, and kissed him with everything I had. There were hand roaming, tongues exploring, and moans erupting.
Max pushed himself off of the door, and pulled me up to him. I wrapped my legs around him, and he carried me to the kitchen table. He put me back on the ground, and pulled my shirt off in the process. I pulled him t-shirt over his head, and threw it across the room. He laid kisses down my body till he reached the waistline of my pants. He laid soft kisses around my belly button while he was working my jeans down my legs.
I worked on his pants when he was completely done with me. Once they were off, I found Max distracted. He was heating the table with his powers so I wouldn't freeze. He then turned his attention back to me, and put me up on the table. I laid down, and he crawled up on top of me. When he was hovering over me, I started to move my hips around and put the slightest amount of pressure on his manhood.
Max moaned out in pleasure, and I continued to move underneath him. I know he was on the edge, I could feel it. Max sat up as much as possable, and pulled me up with him. He removed my bra, and pushed me back down on the table. He threw the bra away, and then concentrated on my panties. I had to lift my hips for him to comply, but they were removed and thrown away also.
Max came to lay atop of me, but I pushed him off, and he was the on that was on bottom. I took my hands, and racked my finger nails down his torso. He moaned my name. He was about to explode, and so was I. I reached his boxers, and pulled then down. I was carful to move it over him, then slid them down his legs.
I crept back over Max, and positioned my self, so he could enter me. I then lowered my self and moaned as I felt him enter me. I used my legs to thrust, and Max had his hands on my waist to better let me understand where he wanted me to go. When I was screaming out in ecstasy, he pulled me down to him, while he was moaning and grunting in pure pleasure.
We laid like that for endless minutes. The only reason we moved was because the table was lousing it warmth, and I was getting hungry. We both ran to the bedroom and retrieved the robs that the hotel offered us.
As I was making sandwiches for the both of us, my cell phone rang. Max got up and answered it. I knew it was my father from the way Max got stiff, and very polite. I could also hear my father screaming. What was he so mad about?
"With all due respect sir, it was our honeymoon, and we didn't know that anyone was around."
Oh, god. The beach. Max, what happened?
There were pictures taken of us. And they are in the Tabloids.
"Yes, sir. I am sorry, but your daughter is grown, and able to make her own decisions. She is also a married women. We are both deeply sorry about the humiliation that we are all going to have to go threw, but there is nothing we can do about it now... We will be ending our vacation early... tomorrow late at night... okay, I am vary sorry." Max pushed the flip-phone closed, and looked at me. "Your father is very P.Oed. I am glad that I talked to him and not you. But I smoothed everything over. He will call you Friday morning."
"Thanks for handling that. I am sorry that you had to deal with my angry father. And I am really embarrassed that our pictures were taken. Us... Together... On the beach. What is going to happen when we get home?"
"I don't know, but we should try to forget it. This is still our honeymoon, so lets make the best of it."
We ate, made love again, and then slept. The next day was packing, arranging the flight, and taking the trip to the airport. We arrived back in Atlanta around midnight. I was ready to go home, and fall asleep in Max's arms.
