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

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Entry tags: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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[info]johnrcrichton00
2008-07-17 07:39 pm UTC (link)
John sat on the tree stump across from Maxxie and decided that this was the best PB&J sandwich that he'd ever had. He chewed quickly, while trying not to grin at what the boy had just said about 'hoping for something bigger'...how cute was that? Maxxie was even blushing now. John finished his sandwich, washed it down with a long drink from his water bottle and then, as he stood up, he mussed his young companion's blond hair and teased, "Save some room for dessert, kid!".

The 35 year old Commander in the United States Air Force...Astronaut...Adventurer and Outlaw in the Uncharted Territories, an area of space unknown to the people of Earth...stood by his bike and watched every move made by this beautiful 19 year old British boy...and wondered what he should do. His feelings were all confused...he felt so good...better than he had in such a long time and the day was so beautiful and Maxxie was so incredible...and male...but...why didn't that matter anymore? It wasn't that hedidn't like women anymore...it was now that he also found that he desired men...or...well...at least, he wanted Maxxie. He inhaled...the air was so wonderful today and the sun was shining and it was so perfect for love and romance.

Seeing that Maxxie was close to finishing his snack, John cleared his throat a bit to get the boy's attention and then peeled out of his wifebeater... "Think I'm gonna get a little sun", he explained, stuffing the white tee in his hip pocket. He stretched, looking out of the corner of his eye to see if the boy was checking him out; John worked out regularly and knew he was buff...however, this was the first time he'd ever wanted another guy to drool over him.

Walking out a few feet and shielding his eyes from the sun, John looked out across the meadow and smiled to himself, "Hey, kid! Guess what?!", he turned around and wiggled his eyebrows, "If you want to make a little detour, the hot springs are just a few miles over in that direction", he pointed. "What do you think? Want to take in a litle soak?". John chewed his lip as his eyes blurred for a moment, Wish I had a bottle of champagne. Nothing like a hot little blonde and a bottle of bubbly! Then he smacked himself in the head, Crichton can the lounge lizard act! Jeesh, I'm giving myself the creeps. He looked over at Maxxie and smiled, glad the kid wasn't a telepath.

Climbing on his bike, John winked at Maxxie, "C'mon, hotshot, Where to...? Mountains? Hot springs?"




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