fic: Weeks
title: Weeks
pairing: still haven't a f-in' clue, Xander/??
rating: 18+
summary: It's the unknown, unseen's turn.
character: haven't a clue
a/n: help a Wulf out! Throw some characters at me!
Week 2
Oh how he missed his boy while he was gone. But it couldn't be helped. He had some business to take care of. Yet, his brief disappearance from young Xander's life worked to his advantage. He could touch the young man now. Run his unseen hands on that muscular body made by hard working and hard fighting. He loved the way the sweat glistened on the tanned flesh of his young lover.
Upon his return to his Xander, he fervently made up for his absence. Every chance he got he had that young supple body stretched out before him. He played the young man like a finely tuned instrument. Every groan, every whimper, every moan driven out from Xander's mouth was his music. That music was so devine to him that he had to make it every chance he got.
His Xander quickly got use to his touch. The young construction worker started to welcome it, and even go as far as to offer himself as a temptation to touch. The first night his boy did that, he nearly drove poor boy silly due to overwhelming pleasure.
Gods! He wanted Xander! He wanted to take Xander! He wanted to be in Xander, not only with his fingers but with his hard cock plunging itself between the boy's thighs! He wanted to drive both of them crazy as he thrust himself in and out of his boy.
He not only longed for that. What he truly and utterly longed for was the touch of his boy. He wanted Xander to touch him as he touched the young man. He wanted those strong hands to caress his own body. He wanted his boy to take him just as he would take Xander himself.
He desired his boy's lips upon his. Xander's tongue dancing with his own. He wanted it to be hard, hot, fast, and wet. He also wanted slow, caressing lovemaking of the lips. He wanted to mate their lips as they mated thier bodies...
Soon, soon... He would have his boy and his boy would have him. Yet, that day wouldn't come soon enough for him...
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Xander: O.O and you still don't know who it is?
Wulf: yep! *sweatdrop*
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pairing: still haven't a f-in' clue, Xander/??
rating: 18+
summary: It's the unknown, unseen's turn.
character: haven't a clue
a/n: help a Wulf out! Throw some characters at me!
Week 2
Oh how he missed his boy while he was gone. But it couldn't be helped. He had some business to take care of. Yet, his brief disappearance from young Xander's life worked to his advantage. He could touch the young man now. Run his unseen hands on that muscular body made by hard working and hard fighting. He loved the way the sweat glistened on the tanned flesh of his young lover.
Upon his return to his Xander, he fervently made up for his absence. Every chance he got he had that young supple body stretched out before him. He played the young man like a finely tuned instrument. Every groan, every whimper, every moan driven out from Xander's mouth was his music. That music was so devine to him that he had to make it every chance he got.
His Xander quickly got use to his touch. The young construction worker started to welcome it, and even go as far as to offer himself as a temptation to touch. The first night his boy did that, he nearly drove poor boy silly due to overwhelming pleasure.
Gods! He wanted Xander! He wanted to take Xander! He wanted to be in Xander, not only with his fingers but with his hard cock plunging itself between the boy's thighs! He wanted to drive both of them crazy as he thrust himself in and out of his boy.
He not only longed for that. What he truly and utterly longed for was the touch of his boy. He wanted Xander to touch him as he touched the young man. He wanted those strong hands to caress his own body. He wanted his boy to take him just as he would take Xander himself.
He desired his boy's lips upon his. Xander's tongue dancing with his own. He wanted it to be hard, hot, fast, and wet. He also wanted slow, caressing lovemaking of the lips. He wanted to mate their lips as they mated thier bodies...
Soon, soon... He would have his boy and his boy would have him. Yet, that day wouldn't come soon enough for him...
===========-________-=======+++++++++++++
Xander: O.O and you still don't know who it is?
Wulf: yep! *sweatdrop*
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next