This Could Be Fun
Pairing: Duncan / Methos /Richie
Disclaimer: If you sue me, all you'll get is my parents. Ya want em? Seriously, I don't own em. I just wish I did.
Warnings: SLASH!! MULTIPLE PARTNERS. You don't like don't read it. Simple as that. Don't come cryin' to me when you're grossed out.
Feedback: Please at tina_nielson@hotmail.com
Archive: Please! Just let me know so I can brag to my friends.
Authors Note: I am in a lovely little land called denial. Arhiman did come, but miraculously, Richie somehow lived. Unlike the bastards that own them, I can't let Mac lose Richie, can you? Didn't think so.
Spoilers: Not that I know of, but if there is let me know.
*God he loved this. Great food, great company. Great sex. All in all, a very good night. Morning too.*
"Do you know MacLeod, that I am a bad influence on you?" Methos asked as Duncan lazily trailed his fingers up and down his back as Methos snuggled up to his own personal heater.
"Oh, really. And how do you figure that?"
"Well, it's simple really. For one you haven't gone for your morning run yet and it's almost 8:00. Two, the up side to that being you haven't tried to drag me along with you. Finally, last but not least, you've become so distracted that you now have about … 10 minutes to get to class before you are officially late."
Mac swore a blue streak as he flung back the covers, dashed to the shower, (after last night, he need it) and scrambled to get dressed. He gave me one last kiss goodbye as he practically ran out the door. *Yes, life is good.* Methos thought sleepily as he settled back under the covers to sleep till noon.
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Methos felt the presence of another immortal coming up the stairs and smiled. Duncan was home. Let the seduction begin.
Duncan whistled happily as he ran up the dojo stairs. All day he had been looking forward to exacting revenge on his lover.
The school day had gotten off to a rotten start because he had shown up 20 minutes late and the whole university knew that he had a live in lover. So, for the whole class the guys had smirked at him and the girls had laughed, smiled, and giggled. It drove him up the wall. Not a very productive class. Opening the door, he stopped dead and stared. There, sprawled invitingly on his bed, was Methos. A very hot looking Methos. Clad only in very, very, tight, black, gen-u-ine leather. *This could be fun.*
It was.
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Helloooooo…Anybody still here? You are? Great. Could you do me HUGE favour and review my story? You will?!?! Thank you!
Anybody wantta beta this or my others, go riiight ahead. Won't bother me atall. Tell me what I'm doin' wrong or wright and I'll love ya forever and ever.
Pairing: Duncan / Methos /Richie
Disclaimer: If you sue me, all you'll get is my parents. Ya want em? Seriously, I don't own em. I just wish I did.
Warnings: SLASH!! MULTIPLE PARTNERS. You don't like don't read it. Simple as that. Don't come cryin' to me when you're grossed out.
Feedback: Please at tina_nielson@hotmail.com
Archive: Please! Just let me know so I can brag to my friends.
Authors Note: I am in a lovely little land called denial. Arhiman did come, but miraculously, Richie somehow lived. Unlike the bastards that own them, I can't let Mac lose Richie, can you? Didn't think so.
Spoilers: Not that I know of, but if there is let me know.
*God he loved this. Great food, great company. Great sex. All in all, a very good night. Morning too.*
"Do you know MacLeod, that I am a bad influence on you?" Methos asked as Duncan lazily trailed his fingers up and down his back as Methos snuggled up to his own personal heater.
"Oh, really. And how do you figure that?"
"Well, it's simple really. For one you haven't gone for your morning run yet and it's almost 8:00. Two, the up side to that being you haven't tried to drag me along with you. Finally, last but not least, you've become so distracted that you now have about … 10 minutes to get to class before you are officially late."
Mac swore a blue streak as he flung back the covers, dashed to the shower, (after last night, he need it) and scrambled to get dressed. He gave me one last kiss goodbye as he practically ran out the door. *Yes, life is good.* Methos thought sleepily as he settled back under the covers to sleep till noon.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~
Methos felt the presence of another immortal coming up the stairs and smiled. Duncan was home. Let the seduction begin.
Duncan whistled happily as he ran up the dojo stairs. All day he had been looking forward to exacting revenge on his lover.
The school day had gotten off to a rotten start because he had shown up 20 minutes late and the whole university knew that he had a live in lover. So, for the whole class the guys had smirked at him and the girls had laughed, smiled, and giggled. It drove him up the wall. Not a very productive class. Opening the door, he stopped dead and stared. There, sprawled invitingly on his bed, was Methos. A very hot looking Methos. Clad only in very, very, tight, black, gen-u-ine leather. *This could be fun.*
It was.
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Helloooooo…Anybody still here? You are? Great. Could you do me HUGE favour and review my story? You will?!?! Thank you!
Anybody wantta beta this or my others, go riiight ahead. Won't bother me atall. Tell me what I'm doin' wrong or wright and I'll love ya forever and ever.