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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]maxxie_oliver
2008-08-09 06:24 pm UTC (link)
Maxxie's experience so far with sex had been hurried sessions in the woods or while someone's parents were away. The passion had always been overshadowed by fear of being caught or making too much noise. With John, Maxxie could tell that neither of those worries held any concern.

The teenager envisioned John in his own home, walking about in the nude, having sex anytime and anywhere he wanted within his own domain. Thats what its like to be an adult, the boy thought. Maxxie had always thought of himself as experienced but, suddenly, he was glad that John had no experience with boys. It evened the playing field a bit.

Maxxie layed back at John's command, stretching out with a large smile. While John was admiring his goods, Maxxie was returning the admiration. John was endowed with quite a package. The thick cock was also quite long and accompanied by two man-sized balls, all of which were surrounded by a soft blanket of silky fur.

John's compliments caused Maxxie to grin. This had to be a dream! This guy was straight, right?? He was squirming under John's touch, gasping for breath when he heard the handsome man's next words. "Mmmmm," he moaned, "Why don't we both give a try at each other, eh mate? I'm sure we can make each other feel good."

Maxxie was more than willing to get a lock on John's cock. He scooted himself around until he lay in an opposing direction, giving him direct access. Without waiting for further directions, Maxxie leaned in and swiped his tongue around the ridge of John's substantial mushroom head then swooped in to suckle as much as he could into the warmth of his mouth.

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