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Date Posted: 10:07:06 03/15/02 Fri
Author: Marz
Subject: Are you as good as you look?
In reply to: Rowan 's message, "Well phooey" on 00:21:55 03/15/02 Fri

Marz almost laughed when Rowan sat down a good distance away from him. The space that now separated them did nothing to rid the sexual tension in the air. Tristan was the only barrier that stood between them. The dragon wouldn't approve of what Marz really wanted to do with Rowan at the moment and he tried to keep that in mind as he stared at the handsome elf. A slow smile spread across his mouth when he began to imagine their bodies pressed together, lips locked in a passionate kiss while their hands moved to explore each other's erotic points.

Groaning at the reaction such thoughts brought to his body Marz lifted his eyes to the ceiling and attempted to focus on what Rowan was saying. He nodded in agreement when the elf pointed out that Tristan was mean, nasty, stubborn, ornery, AND sulky. I'm the same way, he mused. Except for that sulky part.

"What is it, anyway?" Rowan asked. "Come on, kid, you can tell me. After all the crap you must put up with…it's the sex, isn't it? What's he like in bed?"

Thinking about how Tristan was in bed increased Marz's present arousal, which he didn’t even try to hide from Rowan. The dragon took him to unbelievable heights of passion that he knew he would never be able to reach with anyone else. With Tristan, sex became a profound, ethereal-like experience that no words could describe. At the moment of climax they became completely untied, spiritually as well as physically. The blending of senses was unique, beautiful, and more awesome than anything Marz had ever experienced in his life. Sex with Tristan was a merging of both body and soul. With anyone else, sex was little more than an animalistic urge to rid the body of the lust that sometimes consumed it. If he made love to Rowan right now, it would only serve to relieve the sexual tension that had built up between them. Of course, they would enjoy themselves while in the heat of passion, and for a few minutes after they were spent, but the effects wouldn't linger like they did when Marz and Tristan made love.

The ex-gang leader's eyes fell upon Rowan as he was talking about guilt. "I've never felt guilty about my wanting to make love to people that invoke desire within me, because lovemaking is a beautiful, natural part of life. Tristan is making me feel a little guilty nowadays about how easily I get turned on by others. The funny thing is that I can't stop my body from reacting, no matter how much I love Tristan."

Marz burst out laughing when Rowan mentioned his sister. "Don't worry, pal. Laurel is safe from me. I'm not attracted to a block of ice and that's exactly what I see when I look at her." As usual, Marz said exactly what was on his mind, without even thinking that Rowan might get upset about his bluntness. "I would love to spend a little private time with Jade, Isobel, or even Tia, but Laurel……" He shook his head and grinned. "Well, I guess it would be a real challenge trying to get her to warm up."

When he finally noticed the slightly annoyed look on Rowan's face, Marz decided it might be best to stop talking about his beloved sister. "Saras doesn’t arouse me either because I see her as an innocent child, and I'm not one of those perverted morons who gets turned on by little kids. Jeremy tempted me once, but thank the gods I came to my senses in time."

Marz's eyes went wide when he saw Rowan blush. "You made it with that scrawny idiot, didn't you?" He flipped onto his stomach, buried his face in an arm and shook with laughter for at least a minute. "So, how was he?" he asked, turning to lie on his back, his dark eyes boring into Rowan's. "I mean, I couldn't even hold a kiss with him for long because I started to gag from the smell of those Cheetos things he eats all the time."

Marz let his eyes roam along Rowan's body once again then he looked away and cleared his throat. "Jeremy was a virgin, wasn't he? Did you break him in right and give him something to remember for a long time?" He eased onto his side and lifted himself up on one elbow, resting his head in his hand while gazing into Rowan's eyes once again. "You look like you'd make an excellent teacher when it comes to bedroom tactics, but I could be wrong. Are you really that good, or did you leave poor Jeremy feeling unfulfilled and longing for something better?"

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