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johnrcrichton00 (johnrcrichton00) wrote in mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-07-11 13:05:00

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complete, day 7, john crichton, maxxie oliver, pheromones

Day 7- DAY OF THE PHEROMONES!
Who: John and Maxxie
What: Day of the Pheromones, Mountain Biking
When: Day 7, Morning
Where: Starting along the mountain biking trails and then…
Rating: TBD
Status: CLOSED-COMPLETE

John awoke feeling a bit homesick for once…not for his most recent home, friends and family on the starship, Moya, but for Earth…for a simpler time; he thought of his time as a boy doing things with his dad and his buddy, D.K. Knox. What great times they had playing ball, fishing, camping, riding their dirt bikes…he stopped and thought, They have mountain biking here…yeah…think I’ll check that out today!.

While in the shower, John made his plans for the day, he decided that, before he went mountain biking, he’d stop by the café and pick up a few snacks and wrap them up to stuff in his backpack for later on…but, his main decision was that it wouldn’t be as much fun to go alone as it would to bike with someone else. For some reason, Maxxie Oliver came into his mind. He laughed at how silly the boy looked when he first saw him, all sprawled along the ground…no shirt and a pink boa! Crazy kid was high on something and thought John was Brigitte’s dad…thought his arrival on the planet was all some elaborate joke being played on him. John lathered up his shampoo and shook his head remembering the poor boy when the truth finally hit him. Such a pitiful sight…John actually thought Maxxie was going to have a full out nervous breakdown.

Stepping out of the shower to towel off, John was never more sure of a decision. He figured that he could check up on Maxxie and make sure he was okay and be like a father figure to him…he was technically old enough to be his dad, him being 35 and Maxxie being 19…he grinned at himself in the mirror and said, “Well, let’s say big brother”. He dressed in forest-green cargo shorts, standard white wifebeater, ankle socks and biking shoes. Grabbing his backpack, he filled two waterbottles and tossed them in and also a first aid kit. With a smile, he hurried out to get started.

Stopping in the café, John selected four different prewrapped sandwiches, a couple bags of chips, four energy bars and several napkins. On the way out the door he saw a small rack that hadn’t been there before…it had Pez dispensers hanging on it. He laughed looking at the candy dispensers with the giant heads that spit candy out of their throats. He hadn’t been on Earth in so long, he didn’t recognize some of the characters, but a few he did… “Bullwinkle!”, he chuckled, “Gotta get this for Maxxie”, he tossed it in his pack.

Entering housing unit D, John took the steps to the second level, two at a time, and whistled as he strolled down the hallway to room #D225. Knocking enthusiastically, he called out, “Mrs. Oliver, can Maxxie come out and play?!”.

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maxxie_oliver
2008-07-14 06:38 am UTC (link)

Maxxie had never been mountain biking but how different could it be from regular biking? He hurried down the hall after John with a bounce in his step. The older man didnt seem to mind that the youth was gay and it made him feel a little bit more at home. His family and close friends all accepted him for who he was. His life wasnt untouched by discrimination but Maxxie was comfortable in his skin...most of the time, and didnt let it bother him.

Once outside, the change in the air was obvious to the hormonally challenged teen. He smiled and followed John's example by taking a deep breath, more to clear his head of sudden thoughts than anything else. He needed to get it together if he was going to spend an entire day with this man! This wasnt a date!

Maxxie couldnt contain the gasp of surprise when John gently patted his bottom. Blue eyes widened as he slowed, looking down at the older man's perfectly sculpted ass, considering a return pat. NO! His mind was already going places it shouldnt! He hurried his step, catching up with John and trying to concentrate on the bicycling.

John was much taller than the young blond, shoulders broad and muscled, a strong back that slowly narrowed to a lean waist, a rounded bottom that was the perfect topping for the man's powerful legs. Maxxie suddenly felt himself staring, his body uncomfortably aroused.

With a smile, he slid up close to the tall man, deftly brushing their bodies as he reached over to point at a shiny purple bike. It was a flirty move he would have made only with with someone he knew was interested. He blushed at his boldness but couldnt help himself.

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