FIC!!!!??! HESITANT DUNCAN!!!
OK heee I realised that there just wasnt enough like, a slow seduciton where Duncan slowly realises y'know his feelings for Methos and he's like all seduced and thingie yeah. So I sort of wrote one y'know and I I mean it's not betaed or anything but I did not run it through a spelling program and Ive never seen the show actually but Ive read alot of fic so i know what the charakters are like y'konw so I mean yea I just really hope you'll enojoy. and PLEASWE PELEEASWE give me feed back!! but just good feed back I dont want mean feedback and just yeah.. hehehehe hope you'll enjoy this is just part 1 of 156 the rest will come later but just if yu give me enuff feedback ok?
Hesitant Duncan!
There he went again. Duncan was getting increasingly puzzled. Methos was showing weirder and weirder behaviour. He kept showing up and stealing his beer. Now that was maybe not so weird but there was all the other stuff. Like lately he came during the night and stayed. Then a few days later he'd be gone again just to come again later.
a few days later
Yep Methos was still being strange. This time he had brought a massage book and wanted to practice on Duncan. This was ofcourse just a nice favour for a friend but still. He wasnt sure if it had been necessary for both of them to be naked. Still it was kinda nice with the oils and all.
Several days after that.
Duncan was still getting surprised by Methos, even this very day he'd caught himself admiring the alabaster pale porceline skin on Methos' slender swanlike neck. Duncan wasn't used to look at men like that. Yeah he did it all the time with Amanda but this was different. He'd not done it on purpose or anything.
Several months after that.
Methos kept stopping by, he had his own key now and even his mail arrived at Duncan's flat now. Duncan had found himself staring at the older man with increasing frequency but he still had no idea why that was.
Yep, some more months later
Duncan woke up one night cold, damn Methos had stolen all the covers again. It only seemed fair that he'd be sharing his bed because the couch was uncomfortable to sleep on it for so long. The bed was plenty big enough anyway. The warmth was rather nice too.
A whole year after that.
Duncan kept waking up all entwined with Methos, and they were both sleeping naked now because it was so hot outside. It was probably just from habit they'd been sharing the bed for well over a year now. Duncan just hoped that Methos wasn't embarrassed.
Some weeks later
Duncan's morning erections kept getting harder and harder to get rid of, he had no idea why. Methos had no trouble taking care of his, not that Duncan was looking or anything,.
Some months later
Methos went away on a research trip and Duncan found himself missing his chameleon chaning eyes. He also missed the old mans scent that had been all around him. He even had trouble sleeping alone. He was bad tempered and had no idea why. He just missed having that warm supple body pressed against him and he missed the old mans presence too. His quickening hummed empty without having the extra resonance of Methos's vibrant deep and heavy quickening to complement it.
two weeks later
Methos was back yay!
a day later
Duncan wondered if there were such a thing as evening erections because he'd had a bad case of one last night. He had no idea why.
Several months later
Joe had remarked on some really hot girl that entered the bar but Duncan hadn't noticed he'd been lost in thought trying to remember the exact curve of Methos' nose. And those eyes, what colour where they?
A year and three days later
This evening when Duncan was awake with a naked sleeping Methos snuggled in his arms he looked down at the sleeping man. And it suddenly hit him. He was in love with the ancient immortal. It has crept up on him slowly without awareness. He suddenly didnt know what to do about it. Tell Methos? it would probably come as a total shock to the old man. It was too late to turn back know. He was certain in his heart that this was his one trule love
Teh END
k thanx bye
Hesitant Duncan!
There he went again. Duncan was getting increasingly puzzled. Methos was showing weirder and weirder behaviour. He kept showing up and stealing his beer. Now that was maybe not so weird but there was all the other stuff. Like lately he came during the night and stayed. Then a few days later he'd be gone again just to come again later.
a few days later
Yep Methos was still being strange. This time he had brought a massage book and wanted to practice on Duncan. This was ofcourse just a nice favour for a friend but still. He wasnt sure if it had been necessary for both of them to be naked. Still it was kinda nice with the oils and all.
Several days after that.
Duncan was still getting surprised by Methos, even this very day he'd caught himself admiring the alabaster pale porceline skin on Methos' slender swanlike neck. Duncan wasn't used to look at men like that. Yeah he did it all the time with Amanda but this was different. He'd not done it on purpose or anything.
Several months after that.
Methos kept stopping by, he had his own key now and even his mail arrived at Duncan's flat now. Duncan had found himself staring at the older man with increasing frequency but he still had no idea why that was.
Yep, some more months later
Duncan woke up one night cold, damn Methos had stolen all the covers again. It only seemed fair that he'd be sharing his bed because the couch was uncomfortable to sleep on it for so long. The bed was plenty big enough anyway. The warmth was rather nice too.
A whole year after that.
Duncan kept waking up all entwined with Methos, and they were both sleeping naked now because it was so hot outside. It was probably just from habit they'd been sharing the bed for well over a year now. Duncan just hoped that Methos wasn't embarrassed.
Some weeks later
Duncan's morning erections kept getting harder and harder to get rid of, he had no idea why. Methos had no trouble taking care of his, not that Duncan was looking or anything,.
Some months later
Methos went away on a research trip and Duncan found himself missing his chameleon chaning eyes. He also missed the old mans scent that had been all around him. He even had trouble sleeping alone. He was bad tempered and had no idea why. He just missed having that warm supple body pressed against him and he missed the old mans presence too. His quickening hummed empty without having the extra resonance of Methos's vibrant deep and heavy quickening to complement it.
two weeks later
Methos was back yay!
a day later
Duncan wondered if there were such a thing as evening erections because he'd had a bad case of one last night. He had no idea why.
Several months later
Joe had remarked on some really hot girl that entered the bar but Duncan hadn't noticed he'd been lost in thought trying to remember the exact curve of Methos' nose. And those eyes, what colour where they?
A year and three days later
This evening when Duncan was awake with a naked sleeping Methos snuggled in his arms he looked down at the sleeping man. And it suddenly hit him. He was in love with the ancient immortal. It has crept up on him slowly without awareness. He suddenly didnt know what to do about it. Tell Methos? it would probably come as a total shock to the old man. It was too late to turn back know. He was certain in his heart that this was his one trule love
Teh END
k thanx bye