Disclaimer- Unfortunately, none of the characters are mine. I just like to
manipulate them to play out some of my twisted fantasies ;)
AN: This is Weiss/Sark slash. If you don't like that sorta thing, DON'T
BOTHER READING! However, if you do read it, please review it! Thanks
ALSO! I would just like to say thanks to Kitty for putting up with my twisted ideas and really being the 'inspiration' to write this! In all honesty, I just wrote it to spite you but I still love ya Kitty! And thanks to Hope for reading it before I put it up. and picking up on my stupid mistake *rolls eyes*
Vaughn walked into Weiss' office, where Eric sat playing with his yo-yo.
"You seem happy today" Vaughn muttered, noticing the grin plastered across his friends' face. "What's up?" "Oh... nothing really. I just met someone." "You met someone? That's great! What she like?" Weiss paused for a moment before continuing. "Wonderful. Absolutely wonderful!" "Good looking?" "Damn hot! Tall, blonde hair, blue eyes and a sexy British accent. Amazing!" "Wow! Are you telling me that you may actually be in love?" "Nah! I doubt she's the 'loving' type." "What makes you say that bout her?" "Dunno... just an impression I got." "So. What's her name?" "Erm... Sarah..." "How long you known her?" "Met last Friday night." "And...?" "And what?" "You know... what's she like..." "In bed?" Weiss finished for his friend. "Yeah? Is she good in bed?" Weiss paused again. "Fantastic! The best lay I've gotten in...forever!" "Damn! I'm going to have to meet this gal! She sounds like what you need! When can I see her?" "Oh... not for a while I suspect. She left yesterday on a business trip. Not sure when she's going to be back." "Oh well! We'll have dinner at my place when she does... sound cool with you?" "Yea... cool." "So, where'd ya meet her?"
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * ...Weiss' flashback to meeting...
'It was a Friday night and I had had a long week and need to get out. I went down to my local night club to have a few drinks and un-wind. After my second or third, I noticed this guy sitting across the bar. He was in an all black suit and amazingly good-looking. You know... occasionally you'll be walking down the street see a guy and go "hmm... he's good looking" but this guy was amazing! Anyway, I was about to order another drink when I was tapped on the shoulder. I turned around to see this guy standing behind me. He asked me if he could sit next to me. So... we got talking and I don't know whether it was his beautiful blue eyes, his sexy accent or the amazing way he smelt, but I found myself giving him my cell phone number.'
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"Oh... we met at a club. I was sitting having a drink and she asked me to dance. It sort of led from there and I ended up giving her my number."
"Hmm. You'll have to finish telling me later! I've got a meeting with Kendell! We gotta talk later. Wanna go out to lunch somewhere?" "Yeah, sure. Sounds good. See ya back here when you're done."
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Vaughn and Weiss sat down at the restaurant table. "So" Vaughn started. "Tell me the rest..."
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'That Sunday, I was sitting on my couch watching TV. when my cell phone rang. I was expecting it to be you, so I didn't even bother checking the number. But I soon realised it was actually... Sark. We talked for a while, then he asked me if I wanted to see him that night for dinner. I accepted and half an hour later he picked me up in his wonderful black Mercedes SLK convertible. We went to a little Italian restaurant and had a wonderful meal. It was quite hard to tell that he is actually a wanted terrorist. He's nice. Normal even. After dinner, I didn't know whether to ask him back to my place or not. So I waited to see what he wanted to do. We arrived at my place, and I asked if he wanted to come up. He apologised and said he had to be somewhere in the morning. I said alright and was just about to exit the car when he called me. I turned around and he grabbed me by the collar of my jacket and kissed the air out of me...'
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"Well. She called me a few days later and asked me if I wanted to go to dinner. We did so, and it was fantastic. Unfortunately, afterwards when I asked her back to my place she said she couldn't 'cause she had an early meeting." "Hey! What about the fantastic sex?" "I'm getting to that part!" "Hurry up!"
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'The following Friday, I got another call on my cell from Sark. It had been 5 days since I had last heard from him, and I was worried that maybe I had done something wrong or maybe something had happened to him. However, he apologised and said that he had been in Russia all week but had missed me terribly and wanted to see me right away. He arrived at my apartment soon after with a little bag in his hand. Before he had even fully walked in the door he threw his arms around my neck and began to kiss me again. God Vaughn! That man has the most amazing mouth! It's like fire, but ice at the same time... When he pulled away, he asked me if I wanted to fuck. He just said it. In those exact dirty words. And the scary thing is... I said yes.'
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"She called me and apologised as it had been several days. After discussing it for a while, we decided my place was best and she soon arrived. When she did, we sat on the couch and kissed for hours and hours on end. However, I was scared that that was all it was going to be. Then, suddenly, she reached for the belt on my pants and whispered in my ear something along the lines of doing me there and then..." "God! If I had a girl like that... wait! Just keep going!"
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'He took me to the bedroom and began kissing me again as he undressed me. After he had gotten me down to my boxers he threw me onto the bed and climbed on top. Lying on me, we started kissing yet again as he rubbed his hands sensually up and down my body. Slowly he slid his way down my body till he reached my boxers and took them with him. I couldn't believe that I was actually getting hard... because of another guy. I know I'm not gay but something about this guy just...gets me so hot.'
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"She took me into my bedroom threw me onto the bed and began to do a little strip tease for me. I've never had a gal do that for me before... unless I had paid of course so that was something different! She then undid my pants, pulled down my boxers and proceeded to go down on me... without me having to ask!" "Shit! This sounds to good to be true! Go on."
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'He ran his fingers up and down me making me grow harder and harder my the second. Then, he suddenly stoped. But only for a moment so as that his mouth could replace his fingers upon me. He licked and sucked me continuously... he had obviously done this before from the way he seemed to know every little part that would make me jump and beg for more. Just as he knew I was about to come, he lightly ran his finger over my balls and sucked harder and faster till I came...'
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"Hmm... what else happened? After she had done giving me the most amazing head ever, she leaned over and grabbed a condom from her bag, put it on me and then straddled me." "So. Was it only once?" "I'll get to that..."
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'After he sat up again and spat out my come, I started to worry. I had never even considered what would happen if it came to this, and I was worried that if he wanted me to return the favour I would not be able to do it as well as he had done for me. However I was slightly relieved when he told me to turn over and relax. There was a noise of rustling foil in the background and I got a feeling in my stomach which warned me what was about to happen. But did I care? No. In some strange way I wanted this. To know what it felt like. And who better a person to try it with? He lay his chest against my back and kissed the side of my neck to try and relax me. Then, he sat back up and entered me in one quick thrust. It was the most incredible pain I have ever felt in my life but for some reason I seemed to like it as well. He thrust into me harder and harder, each time moaning louder and louder. Finally, he came screaming my name into the quite night.'
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"Well, we did do it some 5 times that night. She's truly amazing! Wants to try all different sorts of things!" "Damn! How come you get the hot sex loving gal? Tell me she has some single friends who are like her and would be interested?" "I don't know Vaughn. I'll have to ask." Weiss laughed. "What's so damn funny?" 'If only he knew the truth!' Weiss thought. But he didn't have the heart to tell his best friend that he was currently screwing his enemy. So he shrugged it off. "Nothing Mike. Nothing at all."
The end. for know I guess (
ALSO! I would just like to say thanks to Kitty for putting up with my twisted ideas and really being the 'inspiration' to write this! In all honesty, I just wrote it to spite you but I still love ya Kitty! And thanks to Hope for reading it before I put it up. and picking up on my stupid mistake *rolls eyes*
Vaughn walked into Weiss' office, where Eric sat playing with his yo-yo.
"You seem happy today" Vaughn muttered, noticing the grin plastered across his friends' face. "What's up?" "Oh... nothing really. I just met someone." "You met someone? That's great! What she like?" Weiss paused for a moment before continuing. "Wonderful. Absolutely wonderful!" "Good looking?" "Damn hot! Tall, blonde hair, blue eyes and a sexy British accent. Amazing!" "Wow! Are you telling me that you may actually be in love?" "Nah! I doubt she's the 'loving' type." "What makes you say that bout her?" "Dunno... just an impression I got." "So. What's her name?" "Erm... Sarah..." "How long you known her?" "Met last Friday night." "And...?" "And what?" "You know... what's she like..." "In bed?" Weiss finished for his friend. "Yeah? Is she good in bed?" Weiss paused again. "Fantastic! The best lay I've gotten in...forever!" "Damn! I'm going to have to meet this gal! She sounds like what you need! When can I see her?" "Oh... not for a while I suspect. She left yesterday on a business trip. Not sure when she's going to be back." "Oh well! We'll have dinner at my place when she does... sound cool with you?" "Yea... cool." "So, where'd ya meet her?"
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * ...Weiss' flashback to meeting...
'It was a Friday night and I had had a long week and need to get out. I went down to my local night club to have a few drinks and un-wind. After my second or third, I noticed this guy sitting across the bar. He was in an all black suit and amazingly good-looking. You know... occasionally you'll be walking down the street see a guy and go "hmm... he's good looking" but this guy was amazing! Anyway, I was about to order another drink when I was tapped on the shoulder. I turned around to see this guy standing behind me. He asked me if he could sit next to me. So... we got talking and I don't know whether it was his beautiful blue eyes, his sexy accent or the amazing way he smelt, but I found myself giving him my cell phone number.'
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"Oh... we met at a club. I was sitting having a drink and she asked me to dance. It sort of led from there and I ended up giving her my number."
"Hmm. You'll have to finish telling me later! I've got a meeting with Kendell! We gotta talk later. Wanna go out to lunch somewhere?" "Yeah, sure. Sounds good. See ya back here when you're done."
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Vaughn and Weiss sat down at the restaurant table. "So" Vaughn started. "Tell me the rest..."
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'That Sunday, I was sitting on my couch watching TV. when my cell phone rang. I was expecting it to be you, so I didn't even bother checking the number. But I soon realised it was actually... Sark. We talked for a while, then he asked me if I wanted to see him that night for dinner. I accepted and half an hour later he picked me up in his wonderful black Mercedes SLK convertible. We went to a little Italian restaurant and had a wonderful meal. It was quite hard to tell that he is actually a wanted terrorist. He's nice. Normal even. After dinner, I didn't know whether to ask him back to my place or not. So I waited to see what he wanted to do. We arrived at my place, and I asked if he wanted to come up. He apologised and said he had to be somewhere in the morning. I said alright and was just about to exit the car when he called me. I turned around and he grabbed me by the collar of my jacket and kissed the air out of me...'
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"Well. She called me a few days later and asked me if I wanted to go to dinner. We did so, and it was fantastic. Unfortunately, afterwards when I asked her back to my place she said she couldn't 'cause she had an early meeting." "Hey! What about the fantastic sex?" "I'm getting to that part!" "Hurry up!"
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'The following Friday, I got another call on my cell from Sark. It had been 5 days since I had last heard from him, and I was worried that maybe I had done something wrong or maybe something had happened to him. However, he apologised and said that he had been in Russia all week but had missed me terribly and wanted to see me right away. He arrived at my apartment soon after with a little bag in his hand. Before he had even fully walked in the door he threw his arms around my neck and began to kiss me again. God Vaughn! That man has the most amazing mouth! It's like fire, but ice at the same time... When he pulled away, he asked me if I wanted to fuck. He just said it. In those exact dirty words. And the scary thing is... I said yes.'
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"She called me and apologised as it had been several days. After discussing it for a while, we decided my place was best and she soon arrived. When she did, we sat on the couch and kissed for hours and hours on end. However, I was scared that that was all it was going to be. Then, suddenly, she reached for the belt on my pants and whispered in my ear something along the lines of doing me there and then..." "God! If I had a girl like that... wait! Just keep going!"
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'He took me to the bedroom and began kissing me again as he undressed me. After he had gotten me down to my boxers he threw me onto the bed and climbed on top. Lying on me, we started kissing yet again as he rubbed his hands sensually up and down my body. Slowly he slid his way down my body till he reached my boxers and took them with him. I couldn't believe that I was actually getting hard... because of another guy. I know I'm not gay but something about this guy just...gets me so hot.'
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"She took me into my bedroom threw me onto the bed and began to do a little strip tease for me. I've never had a gal do that for me before... unless I had paid of course so that was something different! She then undid my pants, pulled down my boxers and proceeded to go down on me... without me having to ask!" "Shit! This sounds to good to be true! Go on."
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'He ran his fingers up and down me making me grow harder and harder my the second. Then, he suddenly stoped. But only for a moment so as that his mouth could replace his fingers upon me. He licked and sucked me continuously... he had obviously done this before from the way he seemed to know every little part that would make me jump and beg for more. Just as he knew I was about to come, he lightly ran his finger over my balls and sucked harder and faster till I came...'
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"Hmm... what else happened? After she had done giving me the most amazing head ever, she leaned over and grabbed a condom from her bag, put it on me and then straddled me." "So. Was it only once?" "I'll get to that..."
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'After he sat up again and spat out my come, I started to worry. I had never even considered what would happen if it came to this, and I was worried that if he wanted me to return the favour I would not be able to do it as well as he had done for me. However I was slightly relieved when he told me to turn over and relax. There was a noise of rustling foil in the background and I got a feeling in my stomach which warned me what was about to happen. But did I care? No. In some strange way I wanted this. To know what it felt like. And who better a person to try it with? He lay his chest against my back and kissed the side of my neck to try and relax me. Then, he sat back up and entered me in one quick thrust. It was the most incredible pain I have ever felt in my life but for some reason I seemed to like it as well. He thrust into me harder and harder, each time moaning louder and louder. Finally, he came screaming my name into the quite night.'
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"Well, we did do it some 5 times that night. She's truly amazing! Wants to try all different sorts of things!" "Damn! How come you get the hot sex loving gal? Tell me she has some single friends who are like her and would be interested?" "I don't know Vaughn. I'll have to ask." Weiss laughed. "What's so damn funny?" 'If only he knew the truth!' Weiss thought. But he didn't have the heart to tell his best friend that he was currently screwing his enemy. So he shrugged it off. "Nothing Mike. Nothing at all."
The end. for know I guess (