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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
2008-08-04 06:45 pm UTC (link)
"Disappear?", John laughed, "Why would I frelling disappear and miss this?!", he was beside himself as he watched the sexy, energetic blond boy drop his shorts. "Ooooo, yeah! That's what I'm talkin' about!", he growled, as Maxxie kicked the shorts off of his ankles.

He watched Maxxie remove his shoes and socks and marvelled at the feelings running through him...such a difference from the way he felt when he was with a woman...with Maxxie, he had that male bonding thing...that goofing around with a buddy kicked up a notch to add sex and it was fun and exciting...and John wanted so bad to see what was inside Maxxie's tighty whities!

John crossed his arms over his broad chest and smiled a huge white smile, as Maxxie sat wiggling his toes, "And just what are you grinning about, Sparky?", he asked, chuckling. 'God, would ya look at him sitting there? How frelling adorable can one person be?. Looking into those devlish, sparkling blue eyes, John finally realized what was going on; shaking his finger at Maxxie and laughing, he growled, "I see what you're up to! Waiting for me to even the playing field, eh?", he kicked off his shoes and bent to pull off his socks, "Fair enough!", he unfastened his shorts and pulled them down. Underneath, he was wearing Peace Keeper issue underwear, they basically looked like white boxer briefs with a pouch-detailed front.

Now that they were both in their briefs only, John walked towards Maxxie with purpose...he dropped down beside him and captured the boys full lips in another wet, impassioned kiss, letting his hand cup the boy's face...feel his smooth, muscular chest...and travel lower to linger at the waistband of his briefs...his nose nuzzled into the pale-blond hair by Maxxie's ear, "I want to take these off of you, baby...", his voice was deep and his breath hot on the boy's ear, "...I want to see all of you...", his large hand slid into the side of the white briefs, "...I want to be such naughty boys that we get detention for a month!", he looked at Maxxie and wiggled his eyebrows.


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