TITLE: Deceptive Descriptions
AUTHOR: RaptorX236
RATING: pg-28 nah just PG I guess
GENRE: general/humor
TYPE: Complete

Summary: This should have had a G rating but I maybe should have given it an R to CMOB ah well if it needs changing I'm sure someone will tell me. Different POV's. Shippers should enjoy. If I say anything else I give it away. Are you curious yet? R&R! (I'm evil and was running on no sleep and just wanted to see if I could pull it off. So that's where the first one came from and then I just kept doing them. I'd like to try and cover all of the DA Universe characters eventually...) Hope you enjoy it... I know they made me laugh. ((P.S. make sure you get to the end :) ))

Alec

He thought Manticore had soured him on it forever. He smirked and shook his head, boy was he ever wrong. His breath caught in his throat and his pulse quickened. Her cracked his knuckles and assumed the standard position he had been taught. His mind flashed to Rachel but dwelt on Max. He always thought of women at time like this, ones that he was close to. His body and soul became one pulsating entity. He swayed with a natural rythme he never was taught. His mind flashed to Rachel. He was carried away by the pure joy of the moment. His mind flashed to Max. His skilled fingers glidded over the ivory softness beneathe them hitting all the necessary sweet spots. But her was with neither woman, Rachel or Max. The rush of blood in his ears mixed with the sound of the moment. His fingers flew over the ivory surface producing the effect he craved sending shivers up and down his spine. This was his passion and exactly what he craved. It was his main vice and axscaoe. Beautiful sounds rose from his movements and beads of sweat collected on his brow. It came to him naturally. The swaying movement that rocked his body his slender fingers flitting like butterflys over the smoothe ivory surface. An electronic current surged through his body bringing with it a drive to suceede. There was a steady ticking in the background reminding him to keep a ateady pace. Back and forth. Give and take. Up and down. His fingers had a mind of their own racing towards the final satisfaction as his body continued to away. For Alec there was truly nothing better then ....

. . . unwinding and playing a perfect concerto on the piano.