A/N: Yeah, I know it takes me two freakin' months to get a chapter up, but isn't worth it? Isn't it?

Well, ok, here it is. The reason I have rated it 'M'. It was requested. If it hadn't have been I probably would have had my first sex scene as Sayid/Charlie. So blame gurlnextdoor1214 for ruining my plans. J/K. So, umm, here it is and if you don't want to read anything too racie or your under age and your mommy's watching, I would recommend not reading this.

Also, this is my first ever sex scene, so let me know if I should change anything about the way I write it.

Boone reached up and traced the lines of Locke's face with his finger-tips. Lines, wrinkles, the scar over his eye. The luck of it still being there. Boone wanted to know all of this man that leant over him. Inside and out. This fascinating man that reminded him of a hired gun, but actually worked for a box company.

Locke grasped Boone's hand, and brought it to his mouth and kissed it. Then, he pulled Boone up, and pulled him into an embrace. Boone kissed along Locke's neck, up his jaw, back to his lips. Locke kissed back chastely.

Boone deepened the kiss, greatly relieved that he wouldn't have to struggle to portray false feelings. He thought his heart had been dying under his lie, but now it was as if it was reborn again. Locke found that Boone kissed like he was doing it for the first time. As if he wasn't quiet sure what he was supposed to do. It didn't really matter to him, because he loved Boone, far past the kissing.

With their chests pressed together, Locke fell in love with the feeling of Boone's heart pounding against his own. They, regretfully, pulled back to breath. Panting, Locke caught Boone's face between his hands, and looked into the love filled orbs. He couldn't believe he had the love of this beautiful person. Love seemed to be something that had eluded him for so many years. Locke thought that, now the island had lost some of it's fierceness.

"John?"

Locke was shaken out of thought with a smile. He let his hands trail down Boone's body. When he touched a certain spot on the Boone's side, he felt the other body tremble, and a chuckle escaped the young man. Locke smiled, and grazed his fingers lightly down Boone's side eliciting a stream of uncontrollable giggles. Boone reached up and grabbed a hold of Locke's hands to still them as he caught his breath.

Boone trail kisses and licks from Locke's neck, down his chest, past his navel. Boone looked up into the heated gaze, and he teasingly licked the head of Locke's erection. Hands grasped his hair, moved him closer, and he obligingly put the tip of it in his mouth and sucked.

Boone engulfed Locke's penis completely. Locke's shaft sliding into the hot, moist cavern of Boone's mouth. Boone bobbed his head. Sucking. Licking. Locke moaned and trembled above him.

"God!"

When Locke felt Boone's hand massaging his balls, he knew he wouldn't last much longer. He pulled Boone up for a kiss. Leaning forward, Locke pushed Boone down underneath him. Pulling down the last article of clothing keeping him from seeing this beauty completely.

Boone lifted his hips, and moved his legs to help disentangle himself from the still dampened cotton cloth. Heat rose to his face when he realized that he was now laid bare for the other man. Boone always felt scrawny growing up smaller, thinner, than most of the other children. Stranded on this island with people like Locke, Jack, and Sawyer definitely brought him back.

These thoughts were dispersed, however, when Locke ran a hand up Boone's inner thigh almost reverently. Ghosting his fingers across the ticklish flesh, causing Boone to squirm. What caused Boone to squirm even more was when Locke moved his hand up past the juncture where leg met hip-bone. Locke grasped Boones cock, and started to pump him slowly.

Boone's eyes widened, and he tilted his head back in ecstasy. He thought vaguely about how he didn't remember anything ever feeling this good, or his body feeling so sensitive. He felt his toes reflexively curl on each upward stroke. Boone couldn't lay still anymore, and he bucked up into the hand surrounding him, demanding more. He desperately wanted, desired, needed the friction. Knew he was trapped in his own trust and love of the man above him. Knew he would do anything the man asked of him under the lustful haze.

Locke, desperate to touch Boone in more intimate ways, sped up his movements until Boone was writhing and gasping on the ground in front of him. Boone was the most beautiful thing he's ever seen. Eyes squeezed shut, mouth wide, loud shuddering moans issuing from his throat. Boone's mouth closed, and he swallowed the collection of saliva. His tongue came out to lick dry lips.

Boone was close. Boone knew he was close. He could feel the tension building in the lower part of his stomach. The tightening of his balls. And then suddenly he felt like he was exploding through his cock.

Boone was even more magnificent, in Locke's eyes, when he came. His eyes shot wide open. Shimmering, blue eyes darkened and clouded in lust and release. His mouth open in an impassioned moan. Locke gathered Boone's essence and moved his hand to Boone's puckered opening. He inserted a single digit. Boone watched him with half-lidded eyes. The sensations Locke sent through his body was like the continuous waves of the ocean.

Locke inserted a second finger, and started scissoring the hot, tight channel loose. He watched Boone's chest rise and fall as he breathed. Watched Boone's nipples tighten, and his cock stir back to life. Locke thrust in a third finger. He leant forward as he removed his hand, and smeared the remaining, cooling semen on Boones stomach and his own pre-cum onto his erection.

Boone lifted his head off the ground to lock his lips once again with Locke's. He felt the tip of Locke's dick push pass the stretched guardian muscles. As Locke pushed all the way in, Boone raised his arms and clutched onto Locke's shoulders.

Locke moved slowly at first, soaking in all the sensations provoked in him. But then he couldn't hold back anymore. The feeling of the tight muscles clenching around him sent him into a frenzy, and his thrusts started to quicken until he was practically pounding into the body below him. Boone's moans had started to turn into loud gaspings of air until he was keening. Suddenly, Boone erupted between them. Locke groaned and came deep inside Boone.

Panting, Locke looked down onto the serene face below him. Boone looked up at Locke, and felt heat creep up from his collar bone to his cheeks. Locke pulled out of Boone, and laid down beside him. He reached out and stroked Boone's cheek-bones. "Do you regret anything, Boone?"

Boone looked over into Locke's eyes. He shook his head. "Only that we hadn't done this sooner."

Chuckling, Locke lent over and kissed Boone lazily. Boone slowlypulled back. Their lips sliding apartwith a wet sound, "John,…I-"

"I know, Boone. I love you too."

tbc---

A/N: So...how was it? You know you want to tell me. I swear if I don't get any reviews like last time, besides Gaeriel Palpatine and gurlnextdoor1214 who are the keepers of my immortal gratitude, there will won't be any more scenes like this and I will drop the rating to PG-13. so >:(