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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
2008-08-07 09:16 pm UTC (link)
Maxxie's kisses were like none he'd ever experienced firm, playful yet yielding...if it were at all humanly possible, John could feelhimself getting harder still. Then he did what he'd been wanting to do since they'd picked up their bikes, he slid Maxxie's underwear off of his slender hips and down his long, sexy legs. His heart pounded like a jackhammer...he had this golden angel completely naked and in his arms...he never dreamed that a male could be so beautiful or that he could lust so greatly for one.

He ran his hand over Maxxie's smooth chest and abs and then gently, tentatively ran his fingertips over the boy's cock head and stiff shaft, smiling and holding his breath, eyes darting from his task to Maxxie's blue eyes and back again, "This is my first cock, other than my own, of course", he shrugged. Then he cupped the boy's balls and moaned as he felt Maxxie removing his underwear. It excited him that he was being undressed by this angel and he wondered what the boy would think of what he saw. He lifted up and even helped pull them down a bit over his heavily muscled thighs.

John knew that his endowments were unusually large and he worried that Maxxie would maybe be frightened or find it odd...but right now, all he could think to do was grind them against the boy. Actually, Maxxie's cock was pretty impressive for such a pretty young boy, John thought.

With two large hands he gently placed them against Maxxie's smooth muscular chest and eased him back, "Lay back, Golden Boy...I need to look at you and make sure you're real", he ran his hands down his torso, his hips and his long legs, "God, Maxxie, I didn't know they made guys as hot as you", he growled, running his hands back up the boy's legs. He was staring at Maxxie's cock now, as he took hold of it, "I'd like to suck you, but I've never done it before, baby".



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