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Adult ++
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5,625
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Creatures of the Night
Everything but the kitchen sink.
~~A series of (mis)fortunate events (Oneshots). It all depends on how you look at it.
The oneshots may/may not be more than 2-3 parts. They do have the potential of turning into multi-chaptered fics.
Warning: this fic is unbetaed. if you see any mistakes please point them out and I'll do my best to correct them.
Big A/n: Seems like it's mostly Xan-Xan as the main character. Has a magical reinforced eyepatch on left eye. Lost original eye by way of Caleb (evil priest guy). Regained eye by way of Shaman while in Africa on the hunt for slayers. The eye constantly glows the same eerie green it was when Xander had been possessed by the Primal Hyena Spirit (Packleader). It makes him something more than human. Hince the need for the magical reinforced eye patch.
~Most of the oneshots will feature Xander as werewolf!Xander (Anita Blake style). He is a strong Alpha male.
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Oneshot: Creatures of the Night
**Alexander "Xander" Harris/David Xanatos**
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~present day~
David Xanatos was anything but a fool. Yet, he could commit foolish acts and not look like an idiot in doing so. Then there was the very few times he did come out looking like an idiot. Xanatos had done a foolish thing, very foolish indeed. He had gotten involved, intimately involved, with a business associate. But that wasn't the foolish deed. It was the act of falling in love... with his associate's dick.
That was why David found himself on all fours, on his bed, being taken like a bitch in heat. Even after the numerous amount of times they had fucked, he still couldn't believe the stamina and strength of his young lover (??fuckbuddy??). The young man was a Viking in the bed devoted to giving pleasure. David recieved orgasm after orgasm while the other held back his own.
Moaning and whimpering, David didn't know how much more he could take. It didn't seem like his lover was going allow him release anytime soon. Sweat was pouring off both of their pleasure driven bodies.
He tried to brace his quivering body against the powerful and force filled thrusts of his associate's hips. He would have fallen flat on his face if his young lover hadn't wrapped a strong arm around his waist to hold him up. The young man's other arm was braced against the mattress keeping them both from falling face forward.
David had been teetering on the very edge of his last orgasm of the night. There was no way the other was getting to come more than nine times. Yet, there was this doubt in the back of his mind. The young man was like a energizer bunny. He kept going and going and going.
Alexander Harris was a stamina freak when it came to sex. He knew his way around the human body, always finding the erogenous zones on David's body.
"Un-nah! X-xan-d-er!!" yowled David, his back arching and hips lowering slightly. He felt it coming, and there was no way he could hold back. He was tired, and didn't think he can stand the painful pleasure rampaging throughout his aching body. "I got to! I gotta!!... I can't..."
"Just a little longer, David." growled Xander, burying his face into the nape of the older man's neck. Nipping the sweaty flesh bared for him, he slammed harder into David's ass.
Xanatos screamed as Xander's hard cock hit prostate everytime the young man inside him. The pleasure was turning into agonizing estascy. Trembling and contractions of his inner walls squeezed the other's throbbing dick trying to keep it inside. A sudden snap from Xander's hips, and David was coming in great spurts. He emptied out on the disheveled sheets below him. David nearly passed out when Xander came with a few more hard thrusts.
Panting, the two intimate associates fell over. David nearly suffocated himself as he fell on to his face. Xander had slumped over his back, still buried balls deep within him. When it became apparent that David was having trouble breathing, Xander rolled them both on to their sides without leaving the warmth of David's body.
The older man panted, taking in the much needed air. He laid in a pleasure filled daze, taking in the combined personal scents and the musky smell of sex.
"God, Xan-der!" rasped David, "You're an animal!!"
Chuckling, Xander nuzzled his neck, holding him close. "You have no idea."
~~~~~FlashbacK~~~~~~
Alexander "Xander" Harris was an up-and-coming art gallery owner and antiques dealer. He bought and sold ancient artifacts, texts, tomes, and weapons. It was through a shared contact that David Xanatos met Alexander Harris.
When they first met, it didn't exactly register with David that he found the younger man handsome and desirable. He was too much of a businessman. It wasn't until the third week of their association that David was hit hard with the lust bug.
Yes, the younger man was handsome with his dark brown, almost black, shoulder length, wavy hair. His skin was a dark bronze that said he spent a lot of time out in the sun. He was an inch or two shorter than David. He broad shouldered with a softly defined torso that tapered down into a narrow waist. His legs were long and muscular.
His body was breathtaking. His one dark chocolate eye was even more so. It sparkled with life, warmth, and a little mischief. David could only imagine the devistation if Xander had both eyes. But even with the other eye hidden behind the black eyepatch, the young man was droolworthy in a rogue pirate way. A very charming rogue, that was Xander Harris.
It was a month later when they finally fell into bed together. After all that subtle flirting with the young man, it paid off for David. Xander took the first step and took control over their first kiss. The young man took control and made him want to be dominated. David allowed the other control over his body. The young man was a very knowledgeable lover. He was very good at giving pleasure. He had David writhing and crying out in pleasure within the first moments they hit the bed.
Xanatos didn't regret getting involved with teh antiques dealer. He couldn't get enough of Xander. And it seemed as if Xander couldn't get enough of him either.
~~Flashback end~~
**present day, two nights later**
David was on top of Xander, his hand braced on the young man's strong chest. His dark brown eyes was locked on to the melting chocolate eye of his lover. His hips gyrated and grinded into the other's. David barely lifted up, not allowing Xander's throbbing cock to slip free from the embrace of his entrance.
They were so focused on each other that they didn't hear the loud disturbance outside David's bedroom's double doors.
"You can't go in there!" was the muffled shout of Owens.
"Out of my way! Xanatos!" roared a very angry creature.
"I can't allow you to disturb Mr. Xanatos, Goliath!"
"Move! Rrrahhh!!" The great oak doors couldn't stand against the strength of Goliath. They flew off the hinges and fell with a loud crash.
David didn't know what was happening. One minute he was on top of Xander, the next he was beneath the other. His body was covered and protected by the young man's broader one.
"What the fuck?!?" shouted Xander, pulling out of David. His angry dick throbbed, not appreciating being withdrawn from its hot sheathe.
The moment Goliath charged into the room, he knew it was a mistake. The heavy mating, sex, scent was thick. He nearly staggered upon entry. The large gray gargoyle stared at the sight of the entwined couple on the king sized bed. The scarred body of the male on top of Xanatos was tense and it wasn't all because of sexual tension.
"Forgive me!" a panting and disheveled Owens bowed at the entrance to the bedroom. "I couldn't stop him, sir!"
David blinked and blinked again. He peeked around the broad form of Xander to look at his right hand mand and the interupting gargoyle. Looking at the gaping creature, David groaned in frustration and flopped back on the bed. "It's alright, Owens. Goliath was always too stubborn and dumb to listen or to be stopped."
He was about to say more, but was stopped at the growl coming from the body above him. Startled, he could only stare up at the angry snarl on Xander's face. The young man was obviously not happy with this interuption...
"I don't care what the fuck he is!" growled Xander, "Or who the fuck he think he is! He doesn't have the right to barge into a person's inner sanctum!"
Obviously, Xander saw the gargoyle and wasn't disturbed at the sight of the winged creature. It had opened another can of worms...
~~~~~~~~
may be continued.
Hopefully I fixed the format. If not please let me know. I do have this story up on my insanejournal. blue-wulfy.insanejournal.com
~~A series of (mis)fortunate events (Oneshots). It all depends on how you look at it.
The oneshots may/may not be more than 2-3 parts. They do have the potential of turning into multi-chaptered fics.
Warning: this fic is unbetaed. if you see any mistakes please point them out and I'll do my best to correct them.
Big A/n: Seems like it's mostly Xan-Xan as the main character. Has a magical reinforced eyepatch on left eye. Lost original eye by way of Caleb (evil priest guy). Regained eye by way of Shaman while in Africa on the hunt for slayers. The eye constantly glows the same eerie green it was when Xander had been possessed by the Primal Hyena Spirit (Packleader). It makes him something more than human. Hince the need for the magical reinforced eye patch.
~Most of the oneshots will feature Xander as werewolf!Xander (Anita Blake style). He is a strong Alpha male.
____________________
_____________
Oneshot: Creatures of the Night
**Alexander "Xander" Harris/David Xanatos**
_________________________________
~present day~
David Xanatos was anything but a fool. Yet, he could commit foolish acts and not look like an idiot in doing so. Then there was the very few times he did come out looking like an idiot. Xanatos had done a foolish thing, very foolish indeed. He had gotten involved, intimately involved, with a business associate. But that wasn't the foolish deed. It was the act of falling in love... with his associate's dick.
That was why David found himself on all fours, on his bed, being taken like a bitch in heat. Even after the numerous amount of times they had fucked, he still couldn't believe the stamina and strength of his young lover (??fuckbuddy??). The young man was a Viking in the bed devoted to giving pleasure. David recieved orgasm after orgasm while the other held back his own.
Moaning and whimpering, David didn't know how much more he could take. It didn't seem like his lover was going allow him release anytime soon. Sweat was pouring off both of their pleasure driven bodies.
He tried to brace his quivering body against the powerful and force filled thrusts of his associate's hips. He would have fallen flat on his face if his young lover hadn't wrapped a strong arm around his waist to hold him up. The young man's other arm was braced against the mattress keeping them both from falling face forward.
David had been teetering on the very edge of his last orgasm of the night. There was no way the other was getting to come more than nine times. Yet, there was this doubt in the back of his mind. The young man was like a energizer bunny. He kept going and going and going.
Alexander Harris was a stamina freak when it came to sex. He knew his way around the human body, always finding the erogenous zones on David's body.
"Un-nah! X-xan-d-er!!" yowled David, his back arching and hips lowering slightly. He felt it coming, and there was no way he could hold back. He was tired, and didn't think he can stand the painful pleasure rampaging throughout his aching body. "I got to! I gotta!!... I can't..."
"Just a little longer, David." growled Xander, burying his face into the nape of the older man's neck. Nipping the sweaty flesh bared for him, he slammed harder into David's ass.
Xanatos screamed as Xander's hard cock hit prostate everytime the young man inside him. The pleasure was turning into agonizing estascy. Trembling and contractions of his inner walls squeezed the other's throbbing dick trying to keep it inside. A sudden snap from Xander's hips, and David was coming in great spurts. He emptied out on the disheveled sheets below him. David nearly passed out when Xander came with a few more hard thrusts.
Panting, the two intimate associates fell over. David nearly suffocated himself as he fell on to his face. Xander had slumped over his back, still buried balls deep within him. When it became apparent that David was having trouble breathing, Xander rolled them both on to their sides without leaving the warmth of David's body.
The older man panted, taking in the much needed air. He laid in a pleasure filled daze, taking in the combined personal scents and the musky smell of sex.
"God, Xan-der!" rasped David, "You're an animal!!"
Chuckling, Xander nuzzled his neck, holding him close. "You have no idea."
~~~~~FlashbacK~~~~~~
Alexander "Xander" Harris was an up-and-coming art gallery owner and antiques dealer. He bought and sold ancient artifacts, texts, tomes, and weapons. It was through a shared contact that David Xanatos met Alexander Harris.
When they first met, it didn't exactly register with David that he found the younger man handsome and desirable. He was too much of a businessman. It wasn't until the third week of their association that David was hit hard with the lust bug.
Yes, the younger man was handsome with his dark brown, almost black, shoulder length, wavy hair. His skin was a dark bronze that said he spent a lot of time out in the sun. He was an inch or two shorter than David. He broad shouldered with a softly defined torso that tapered down into a narrow waist. His legs were long and muscular.
His body was breathtaking. His one dark chocolate eye was even more so. It sparkled with life, warmth, and a little mischief. David could only imagine the devistation if Xander had both eyes. But even with the other eye hidden behind the black eyepatch, the young man was droolworthy in a rogue pirate way. A very charming rogue, that was Xander Harris.
It was a month later when they finally fell into bed together. After all that subtle flirting with the young man, it paid off for David. Xander took the first step and took control over their first kiss. The young man took control and made him want to be dominated. David allowed the other control over his body. The young man was a very knowledgeable lover. He was very good at giving pleasure. He had David writhing and crying out in pleasure within the first moments they hit the bed.
Xanatos didn't regret getting involved with teh antiques dealer. He couldn't get enough of Xander. And it seemed as if Xander couldn't get enough of him either.
~~Flashback end~~
**present day, two nights later**
David was on top of Xander, his hand braced on the young man's strong chest. His dark brown eyes was locked on to the melting chocolate eye of his lover. His hips gyrated and grinded into the other's. David barely lifted up, not allowing Xander's throbbing cock to slip free from the embrace of his entrance.
They were so focused on each other that they didn't hear the loud disturbance outside David's bedroom's double doors.
"You can't go in there!" was the muffled shout of Owens.
"Out of my way! Xanatos!" roared a very angry creature.
"I can't allow you to disturb Mr. Xanatos, Goliath!"
"Move! Rrrahhh!!" The great oak doors couldn't stand against the strength of Goliath. They flew off the hinges and fell with a loud crash.
David didn't know what was happening. One minute he was on top of Xander, the next he was beneath the other. His body was covered and protected by the young man's broader one.
"What the fuck?!?" shouted Xander, pulling out of David. His angry dick throbbed, not appreciating being withdrawn from its hot sheathe.
The moment Goliath charged into the room, he knew it was a mistake. The heavy mating, sex, scent was thick. He nearly staggered upon entry. The large gray gargoyle stared at the sight of the entwined couple on the king sized bed. The scarred body of the male on top of Xanatos was tense and it wasn't all because of sexual tension.
"Forgive me!" a panting and disheveled Owens bowed at the entrance to the bedroom. "I couldn't stop him, sir!"
David blinked and blinked again. He peeked around the broad form of Xander to look at his right hand mand and the interupting gargoyle. Looking at the gaping creature, David groaned in frustration and flopped back on the bed. "It's alright, Owens. Goliath was always too stubborn and dumb to listen or to be stopped."
He was about to say more, but was stopped at the growl coming from the body above him. Startled, he could only stare up at the angry snarl on Xander's face. The young man was obviously not happy with this interuption...
"I don't care what the fuck he is!" growled Xander, "Or who the fuck he think he is! He doesn't have the right to barge into a person's inner sanctum!"
Obviously, Xander saw the gargoyle and wasn't disturbed at the sight of the winged creature. It had opened another can of worms...
~~~~~~~~
may be continued.
Hopefully I fixed the format. If not please let me know. I do have this story up on my insanejournal. blue-wulfy.insanejournal.com