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Tweak says, "What the bloody hell!?!"

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
2008-08-03 05:20 pm UTC (link)

Maxxie was accustomed to the fumbling inexperienced hands of other kids his age. John was neither fumbling nor inexperienced. The man may not have been with another male before but that didnt change the fact that he knew what he liked and what felt good.

The dominance with which John kissed, the confidence with which his strong hands took possession of Maxxie's body was enough to have the teen frantic with need. How had he ever been satisfied with less?

Maxxie held tightly as John kissed him, partly to keep contact with as much of the man's rock hard body but also to keep his knees from failing to keep him upright. His head spun with the passion loosed by these kisses and the promises of much more to come.

When John pulled back from the kiss, Maxxie gasped to catch his breath, his face was flushed and eyes sparkled as if he had a high fever. The mention of the hot spring sounded great, the thought of getting naked sounded even better. Giving a nod, the boy grinned, "I'll let go if you promise not to disappear."

Maxxie laughed as he stepped back and peeled his shorts down to his ankles, kicking them off over his shoes before dropping to the grass to work on his laces and socks. He grinned up at John from his seat on the ground, legs spread, bare toes wiggling. He still had his tighty whities on but he wasnt going to miss watching John disrobe.

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