"I want-er, Buffy and Willow to pair up, and Xander and Cordelia. I
suppose that leaves you two."
Giles was pairing them up for quarter-staff practice, which he'd insisted that they all learn, as it is a useful weapon in Sunnydale, owing to the prescence of a stick in almost any outdoor situation.
Larry and Oz glanced at each other, Larry grinning, Oz's reaction, as usual, was impossible to gage.
Larry had been a member of the Scooby Gang since Xander had finally let slip what he really had thought Larry was, owing to the fact that Larry would not stop believing Xander was gay.
The group split up into different parts of the library, Larry and Oz remaining near the table so that they could not be seen by the others.
Grabbing a quarter-staff and sighing,(because Oz in fact did not like Larry at all), Oz said "Well, guess we better get started then."
Larry followed his example, and they both stood poised to fight.
Oz made the first move, which Larry blocked with a swift underhand movement. It went on like that for several minutes, each appearing too bored and cautious to do the other serious harm.
Then a spark of mischief appeared in Larry's eyes, which Oz missed because he was busy seeing where Willow had gotten to. With a soft swish and a grunt uttered by Oz, Larry tripped the shorter young man with his staff. Crawling over him, Larry(being much stronger, because he was a football player)tossed aside Oz's staff and kissed him. Unfortunately for Oz, his mouth had been open in shock, allowing Larry's tongue easy access.
Oz struggled, but the man on top of him was much heavier and it felt like he was sucking the life out of him as he made a thorough oral examination with his tongue. Oz finally just lay limp on the floor, trying to ignore the growing hardness pressed against his waist, hoping that Giles or Buffy or someone would come along and find them.
Larry, to Oz's immense relief, pulled back and grinned at him.
"Damn, you're a good kisser. I'd love to fuck you
sometime."
Larry grabbed the younger boy's neck and slammed him onto
a table, covering his mouth with his free hand.
"Our little secret, 'kay?"
Okay, chapter 2 is coming soon. Please R&R, but no flames. Constructive criticism people. If you liked it, review because I won't post another chapter if nobody liked it. By the way, I will write longer chapters later in the story.
Giles was pairing them up for quarter-staff practice, which he'd insisted that they all learn, as it is a useful weapon in Sunnydale, owing to the prescence of a stick in almost any outdoor situation.
Larry and Oz glanced at each other, Larry grinning, Oz's reaction, as usual, was impossible to gage.
Larry had been a member of the Scooby Gang since Xander had finally let slip what he really had thought Larry was, owing to the fact that Larry would not stop believing Xander was gay.
The group split up into different parts of the library, Larry and Oz remaining near the table so that they could not be seen by the others.
Grabbing a quarter-staff and sighing,(because Oz in fact did not like Larry at all), Oz said "Well, guess we better get started then."
Larry followed his example, and they both stood poised to fight.
Oz made the first move, which Larry blocked with a swift underhand movement. It went on like that for several minutes, each appearing too bored and cautious to do the other serious harm.
Then a spark of mischief appeared in Larry's eyes, which Oz missed because he was busy seeing where Willow had gotten to. With a soft swish and a grunt uttered by Oz, Larry tripped the shorter young man with his staff. Crawling over him, Larry(being much stronger, because he was a football player)tossed aside Oz's staff and kissed him. Unfortunately for Oz, his mouth had been open in shock, allowing Larry's tongue easy access.
Oz struggled, but the man on top of him was much heavier and it felt like he was sucking the life out of him as he made a thorough oral examination with his tongue. Oz finally just lay limp on the floor, trying to ignore the growing hardness pressed against his waist, hoping that Giles or Buffy or someone would come along and find them.
Larry, to Oz's immense relief, pulled back and grinned at him.
"Damn, you're a good kisser. I'd love to fuck you
sometime."
Larry grabbed the younger boy's neck and slammed him onto
a table, covering his mouth with his free hand.
"Our little secret, 'kay?"
Okay, chapter 2 is coming soon. Please R&R, but no flames. Constructive criticism people. If you liked it, review because I won't post another chapter if nobody liked it. By the way, I will write longer chapters later in the story.