lucas has a secret
the finger dipped into the warm liquid.
it's silken promise clung to the finger as it withdrew.
not too much he didn't want to overdose.
the greedy gleam in his eyes would have shocked anyone who thought they knew him.
not rushing, that would defeat the purpose, lucas raised his finger to his mouth.
he watched as a bit slide further down his finger. anticipation made him wet his lips.
his hesitant tongue then stretched a bit further to sample the sinful treat.
closing his eyes he savored the forbidden luxury.
a groan of ecstacy escaped unbidden from his lips.
slowly the finger was plunged into his mouth. his tongue rolled around the finger to remove every trace.
sucking slightly to make sure he missed nothing, lucas removed his finger.
it lingered at his lips then went back for more.
one last swipe of his finger cleaned the pot.
he had been without a supplier of his drug of choice since ben had left.
ben had always kept him happy.
lucas hoped they would be granted shore leave soon.
withdrawal would not be pretty.
he had put off using the last of his stash, but the stress of the day had been so bad.
all of those girls torturing him or making him suffer in other ways had just been too much.
lucas knew it could not get out.
those elf-ing girls would torture him even more if they knew.
he even had trouble admitting it to himself. he was a closet...
chocoholic
sennyo
copyright 1999-2000
the finger dipped into the warm liquid.
it's silken promise clung to the finger as it withdrew.
not too much he didn't want to overdose.
the greedy gleam in his eyes would have shocked anyone who thought they knew him.
not rushing, that would defeat the purpose, lucas raised his finger to his mouth.
he watched as a bit slide further down his finger. anticipation made him wet his lips.
his hesitant tongue then stretched a bit further to sample the sinful treat.
closing his eyes he savored the forbidden luxury.
a groan of ecstacy escaped unbidden from his lips.
slowly the finger was plunged into his mouth. his tongue rolled around the finger to remove every trace.
sucking slightly to make sure he missed nothing, lucas removed his finger.
it lingered at his lips then went back for more.
one last swipe of his finger cleaned the pot.
he had been without a supplier of his drug of choice since ben had left.
ben had always kept him happy.
lucas hoped they would be granted shore leave soon.
withdrawal would not be pretty.
he had put off using the last of his stash, but the stress of the day had been so bad.
all of those girls torturing him or making him suffer in other ways had just been too much.
lucas knew it could not get out.
those elf-ing girls would torture him even more if they knew.
he even had trouble admitting it to himself. he was a closet...
chocoholic
sennyo
copyright 1999-2000