Fic: "The Future is Ours - Day at the beach" 1/?, Alec/Jared, NC-17
Fic title: "The Future is Ours - Day at the beach 1/?"
Author: the_milky_way
Genre: Dark Angel/RPS
Pairing: Alec/Jared
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: ~ 9.300
Beta: Thanks so much A.
Disclaimer: This story is fictional (not real, didn't happen). Not true in any way. I don't own anything. Dark Angel belongs to Fox and no money is being made out of this.
Summary:
Jared's feeling strange, detached and hyper aware of everything around him. Sure, he's an X5 but it doesn't explain why he's feeling horny all day round. Maybe Max's in heat and projecting? It sure as hell can't be him.
He feels strange most of the time these days, as if his body is walking in another direction, one he can’t follow, one he doesn’t know how to follow. He doesn’t know when it started and at first he tried to ignore it until the tug, the urge to do something became almost too strong. What he wants to do, what he body wants to do, Jared can’t tell, can’t identify. And it scares him a little how out of his element he feels.
Notes:
This was written for purequicksilver's birthday but is way too late. I'm sorry. *hides*
It's also part of the "The Long Way Home" verse. It's not really necessary to read the other parts but it might help with some things. This story can still be read as a standalone though. It's set after the end of "Long way Home" an d after "With the satellites failing prepare for ascension".
It's part of my schmoop_bingo card and fills the prompt day at the beach.
"The Future is Ours - Day at the beach 1/?"
Author: the_milky_way
Genre: Dark Angel/RPS
Pairing: Alec/Jared
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: ~ 9.300
Beta: Thanks so much A.
Disclaimer: This story is fictional (not real, didn't happen). Not true in any way. I don't own anything. Dark Angel belongs to Fox and no money is being made out of this.
Summary:
Jared's feeling strange, detached and hyper aware of everything around him. Sure, he's an X5 but it doesn't explain why he's feeling horny all day round. Maybe Max's in heat and projecting? It sure as hell can't be him.
He feels strange most of the time these days, as if his body is walking in another direction, one he can’t follow, one he doesn’t know how to follow. He doesn’t know when it started and at first he tried to ignore it until the tug, the urge to do something became almost too strong. What he wants to do, what he body wants to do, Jared can’t tell, can’t identify. And it scares him a little how out of his element he feels.
Notes:
This was written for purequicksilver's birthday but is way too late. I'm sorry. *hides*
It's also part of the "The Long Way Home" verse. It's not really necessary to read the other parts but it might help with some things. This story can still be read as a standalone though. It's set after the end of "Long way Home" an d after "With the satellites failing prepare for ascension".
It's part of my schmoop_bingo card and fills the prompt day at the beach.
"The Future is Ours - Day at the beach 1/?"