Max: tossing and turning drenched in sweat: hears a noise coming from his open window: turns and looks, nobody's there: with a groan rolls over and sees two very wet bare feet: looks up startled: "Liz what are you doing, why are you here?"

Liz: wearing a long raincoat: absolutely drenched from the rain: lips trembling… "I couldn't sleep, you're keeping me awake."

Max: "Huh, Liz what are you talking about?"

Liz: smiling at the cute confused look on Max's face: "Max, I'm awfully wet, could you help me out?" Max: watching as she tilts her head: suddenly her smile seems to take on a more seductive look as she begins to slowly unbutton the drenched raincoat: he can't move, all he can do is watch as her hands slowly undo each button: he can hear his heart pounding: as the last button is undone, she slips the coat off revealing a short very thin lacey nightie, he's mesmerized: he can't think, he's not even sure if he's breathing: the pounding of his heart is only matched by his throbbing reaction, there is no way he can hide this from her: finally he's able to tear his gaze away from this goddess that is standing before him: his questioning eyes meet hers: in a low trembling voice…. "Liz, do you know what you're doing to me?"

Liz: drinking in the sight of him, her eyes lingering on the reaction that she caused: her heart is beating so hard it feels like it's going to burst: she no longer has any doubts and her smile suddenly reflects her thoughts, it becomes more confident, more determined: she is more sure of their love than anything else she has ever felt or thought in her life: she knows this is what is meant to be and with a look that says {I'm about to devour you}, she melts into his arms and begins to caress his gorgeous chest, arms, mouth: breathlessly …. "Only the same as you're doing to me."

Max: he's absolute putty in her hands: he couldn't resist her if his life depended on it, nor does he want to: he is no longer capable of conscious thought: her hungry kisses are driving him insane, they're like fire, igniting him everywhere: he can feel her hands as the burn a trail of desire wherever they explore: he runs his hands through her wet hair: with passion and desire that is begging to be released, his lips meet hers in a kiss that ignites their souls:

Liz: she's never known hunger like this before, it consumes her and will not be denied: she devours him with her kisses, on his cheeks, lips, neck, shoulders: her hands are memorizing every inch of his incredibly sculpted chest: her leg begins to rub against him sending bolts of desire shooting through her, she can feel it all the way to her toes: his lips grab hers in a soul-cementing kiss:

Max: the throbbing ache is almost unbearable: he runs his hands down the length of her body removing her nightie as they go and exploring her every curve: feeling the smoothness of her bare skin next to his causes shafts of desire to shoot through him: it's almost too much and a moan escapes his lips: instinctively his hand touches her in a way that causes her to release cries of pent-up passion: his hand freezes as his mind registers the wetness that is now on his fingers and what's about to happen: in an anguished whisper… "Liz, I…we…have to… "

Liz: brings her fingers to his swollen lips: a slow smile creeps across her face as she gazes into the most beautiful eyes ever created: gently she purrs… "Shhh, my love." She continues to gaze into those eyes as her hand reaches for what she is longing to explore: her hand is memorizing everything, the heat, texture, the feel of its ever-changing size: a very pleased smile radiates from deep within her: her eyes widen as her stroking hand causes tremors to course through her lover: when her hand reaches the tip she feels the slight stickiness: they can wait no longer: "My love, where do you keep..."

Max: reaches into his nightstand before she can finish her question: he's been in beautiful agony for what seems like forever and can't take it anymore: with trembling hands he opens the package: together they unroll it onto him: taking her in his arms, he flips her over so he's on top: their eyes never leave each other's as their broken dreams and desires are about to be fulfilled:

Liz: a slight panic tries to creep into her, but trusting her heart she will not allow it to take hold: she feels a slight stab of pain as she stretches to fit him: he pauses as he unexpectedly feels a barrier: a single tear rolls down her check as he gently breaks through: a slow rhythm begins: the slight pain recedes to the back of her mind as pleasure overtakes her: she hears a strangled cry, but isn't sure whose it is: spent, he collapses on top of her: she wraps her arms around the love of her life and silently vows never to let him go:

Max: thinking he is becoming too heavy for her, he rolls off and onto his side: she stays wrapped in his protective arms: they lay there together resting trying to catch their breath: with a look filled with all his love, he softly asks… "Liz, did I hurt you? Why didn't you tell me this was your first time? I knew you wanted to love me the same way that I wanted to love you and for it to be both our first times. But how did you know I had condoms?"

Whatever answer she was about to give is lost as they hear a tentative knock at his bedroom door…

Mom: "Max, honey are you alright? I thought I heard strange noises coming from your room? Why is your door locked?"