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Date Posted: 23:11:15 04/07/02 Sun
Author: Rowan
Subject: True
In reply to: Jeremy 's message, "You got me" on 11:52:24 04/07/02 Sun

Rowan started to feel annoyed again when he saw Jeremy glance at him before rushing towards the door. I guess I scared the poor kid away, he thought with a smirk, closing his eyes and laying his head in his hands again. That was really a shame, too. Marz had made him feel like some inexperienced teenager begging for release, and now he was left on his own, still desperately longing for it.

“You can never have Marz, but you can have me, Rowan.”

He looked up in slight surprise to see Jeremy staring down at him, a look of growing anticipation on his face. “I like what you did to me before,” he continued, “and I really want you to do it again.” The boy’s words both irked and excited Rowan at the same time, though he simply continued to stare at him, his blue eyes completely expressionless as he watched him sit beside him on the bed and remove all his clothes except his pants.

“I’m all yours,” he said, flashing him that eager look again. Rowan smiled, but it was an almost predatory smile, and he reached out and gently placed two fingers against the boy’s bare chest. The simple touch seemed to send a jolt of desire shivering through the Jeremy’s body, as his brown eyes widened and his breath caught momentarily.

“You were always mine,” Rowan said quietly, his smile softening ever so slightly. He flattened his hand and moved his palm over the boy’s wildly beating heart, his own arousal building as he watched the almost pitifully eager look grow on Jeremy’s face. Rowan kicked his boots off and shifted slightly, until he sat right behind him, both hands now wrapped around him and stroking lightly at his chest and belly.

“I always get what I want,” he continued in a strangely calm tone of voice. He tilted his head to nibble on Jeremy’s neck, a smile curving onto his face again as the boy started to make small sounds of growing excitement. “And that includes Marz, if I want him.” He spoke quietly into Jeremy’s ear, as if he were telling a secret. “And I do want him. So I’ll have no more of you informing me what I can and can’t have. Is that understood?”

When he got no immediate response, his hands dropped even lower, one hand slipping beneath Jeremy’s pants, touching and stroking him while his mouth turned to fasten hungrily against the boy’s lips.

“I said, is that understood?” he murmured against Jeremy’s mouth, a grin tugging at his own lips as he felt the boy struggling desperately to reply.

“Y-yes…” he finally managed, a low moan finally escaping him immediately afterward. “Good,” Rowan whispered, breaking away from the kiss. Satisfied that he had tortured the poor kid long enough, he finally turned and pushed him face down against the bed, moving to pull at the laces of his pants and tug the garment off of him. He shrugged out of his own clothes quickly enough before lying against him, his own need almost too much to contain now.

All right, he told himself, You’ve had your fun. Take him and get it over with, if that’s all you mean to do. That was all this was, he promised silently, a quick way to get what he wanted. He was using Jeremy, just as he used everybody else to gain pleasure from.

Then why was he being so gods damned gentle? He almost felt like these were someone else’s hands, someone else’s body now moving with Jeremy’s. One hand stayed wrapped around the boy’s waist, holding his body tight against his, the other dipping below his hips to continue stroking him there. He even continued to kiss him as he made love to him, nibbling on the back of his neck and shoulders.

“You’re a strange thing to happen to me, Jeremy,” he said softly, holding him in his arms afterward. A smile touched his face again. “Strange but good, I think.”

He sighed and sat up slowly, one hand reaching down to ruffle the boy’s perpetually different colored hair. “Come on,” he continued, reaching for his shirt, “Let’s get dressed and see what the other’s have managed to find.

He was lacing up his pants when he suddenly started chuckling. “Well, at least I’ve got the almost-blonde hair and plenty of feathers.” He tossed Jeremy a wink. “You can have one, too, if you like.”

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