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Chapter 5

LiaStar21 — Mon, 20 Nov 2006 21:13:07 CST

Chapter 4

LiaStar21 — Mon, 20 Nov 2006 21:02:23 CST

A Little Sexual Encounter

It didn't take them very long to get to Trey's house, what with Trey giving directions and Drake's tendency to speed unless Trey told him otherwise. By the time they had actually left the parking lot at the school, adding in the time it took to get to Trey's place, it was almost four thirty.

Drake pulled up to the house that Trey pointed out, parking the car right outside of the garage as instructed. Turning the key in the ignition, the engine came to a stop, leaving the two of them in silence.

"So, this is where you live?" Drake questioned, turning to look at Trey,

Trey nodded, grabbing his backpack from the floor in front of his feet and opening the car door. "Come on! I'll get Jessica to make a snack for us!"

Shrugging, Drake opened his door, grabbing his bag and locking the doors, before following Trey to the front door. "Who's Jessica?"

"Jessica is our housekeeper. She's more like family though," Trey replied opening the front door and going in, slipping off his shoes and putting them off to the side.

Drake followed Trey's example and placed his boots next to Trey's before following him to the back of the house. Looking around, Drake whistled slightly, commenting, "Nice place you guys got here."

Smiling back at Drake, Trey blushed slightly, repling, "Thanks. It was actually a gift from my grandmother. You wouldn't believe how hard she had to work to get my Dad to accept it."

Drake chuckled slightly, asking, "Where are we going?"

"To the kitchen. Jessica should be in there," Trey replied, turning the corner and walking through a door and into the kitchen.

As the both of them entered the room, a woman who looked to be in her late 40s glanced up, smiling brightly as she saw Trey.

"Trey! How was school, honey?" Jessica questioned, her voice soft and kind.

Trey walked over to her and gave her a small hug, replying, "Hey, Jessica. School was alright. I made a new friend." At this, Trey blushed slightly, making Jessica chuckle and glance up, spotting Drake still standing near the door, arms crossed, almost seeming to defy Jessica, daring her to comment on his appearance.

"Well, you certainly are handsome, aren't you?" Jessica commented, startling Drake and causing a slight tint of red to appear across the bridge of his nose.

"Ma'am," Drake acknowledged, inclining his head towards her.

Jessica waved her hand at him, chuckling as she stated, "Now, now! I'll have none of that. You can call me Jessica just like Trey here does. Ma'am makes me sound old."

Smirking slightly, Drake nodded, repling, "Alright, Jessica."

"There now, that wasn't so hard, was it?" Jessica commented, not giving him a chance to reply as she turned her attention to Trey. "Now, I'm assuming that you came back here for an after school snack, am I right?"

Eyes sparkling, Trey nodded, exclaiming, "Yeah! Can you make a cake, Jessica?"

Jessica chuckled, replying, "Well, I did happen to make one today. In fact, I just took it out of the oven not too long ago. It just needs icing put on it. I could bring some up to your room for you and your friend in a few minutes if you want me to."

"Thanks! You're the best, Jessica!" Trey exclaimed, hugging her tightly.

Jessica shook her head, laughing, as she gently pushed Trey away from her, exclaiming slightly, "Go on! You take your friend and show him your room. And make sure you get your homework done if you have any, you hear me?"

Trey grinned, nodding at Jessica. Motioning for Drake to leave the kitchen, Trey called over his shoulder, "Thanks Jessica!"

Smiling, Jessica waved him off.

The two of them headed back to the front of the house to the stair case that Drake had noticed upon entering the house before. "She seems nice," Drake commented.

"She is! She's been with us for years," Trey exclaimed, heading up the stairs, Drake following close behind him.

"Hmm," Drake murmured noncommitingly.

Trey glanced behind him at Drake as he reached the landing, smiling shyly, stating, "My room is this way."

Drake smiled back at him, following him down the hall to the last door on the right, glancing around himself as he did. The house wasn't huge, but it wasn't small either. Definitely bigger than his. Nicely decorated, but a little bland for his tastes. Too much white and cream colors.

As the came upon Trey's door, Drake paused, letting Trey open the door and enter ahead of him. "Well, this is it." Trey stated, blushing slightly.

Drake walked into the room slowly, his gaze darting around the room, appreciating the simple elegance and beauty of the room. The walls were done in shades of gray, blue and green, mixing together to form a symphony of color, almost seeming like a whirl pool in the middle of the ocean. The carpet was a rich dark gray, blending nicely with the paint on the walls. Off to the side, upon entering the room, was a king size canopy bed, draped in black silk curtains that were drawn back, a deep forest green spread with a giant silver crescent moon in the center, stars boardering it resting gently upon it. Resting against the pillows, was a single black bear, with a large silver crescent embroidered on it's stomach.

Tearing his eyes from the bed with some difficulty, Drake glanced around the rest of the room, seeing that it had everything else that you would expect. There was a desk facing the wall off to the side, holding a rather expensive looking laptop, a set of folding doors that he assumed lead into the closet, another door which he suspected led to a private bath and several shelves packed with books and trinkets.

Drake frowned slightly, questioning, "Don't have a dresser?"

"Oh! I don't need one," Trey commented, going to the closet doors and opening them.

He made his way towards the closet, making sure to shut the bedroom door behind him. Upon getting a glimpse of the closet, Drake's eyes widened. "Holy shit!"

The closet was huge. It put to shame what a normal person would call a walk in closet. Trey's closet was a big as Drake's room, and it was filled with clothing of all sorts hanging from hangers or folded and placed on shelves. There was even a place for the shoes he had.

Drake glanced around the room in awe, walking further into it. Frowning slightly, he tilted his head, glimpsing something red and glossy hanging out of a drawer.

"What's this?" Drake murmured to himself, heading towards the drawer. Reaching out, he pulled the piece of clothing free, his eyes widening as he did so.

What he held in his hand, was something he had only before imagined. What he held, was scarlet red, silk, and was definitely not something one would wear in polite company. Actually, he'd only ever thought that a woman would wear something like that. Chuckling, he turned, the delicate scrap of silk dangling from his fingertip. Clearing his throat to catch Trey's attention, Drake questioned, "A teddy, Trey?"

Wide eyed, Trey turned the color of the cloth is Drake hand, letting a small cry escape his lips as he darted forwards and snatched the fabric from Drake's fingers, pushing it back in the drawer and slamming the drawer shut, almost catching his fingers.

Trey moaned slightly, ducking his head, embarrassed beyond belief and near tears because of it.

When he saw the distress that he had unintentionally caused Trey, Drake hmmed lightly, pulling Trey towards him and enfolding him in his arms. "Hey? What's wrong?"

Trey shook his head, burying his face into Drake's chest.

Chuckling, Drake grasped Trey's chin, forcing his eyes up to meet his. "There's no need to be ashamed or anything. I bet it looks incredibly sexy on you."

This had the opposite effect that Drake had intended, as Trey's face seemed to get redder, and he started to hyperventilate.

Startled, Drake guided Trey to a small bench that was situated near the shoes, forcing him to sit as he knelt in front of him, holding Trey's hands close to his chest. "It's okay. Calm down."

Shaking his head, Trey mumbled something inaudiable.

Drake gently placed his hand against Trey's cheek, rubbing his thumb across Trey's lips as he whispered softly to him, "Calm down now. There's nothing to get upset about."

Trey glaced up, meeting Drake's worried gaze with his own slightly panicked one. "You're not . . . not disgusted by the fact that I would wear . . . something like . . . like that?" Trey questioned softly, his voice wavering.

Shocked beyond belief, Drake shook his head immediately, exclaiming softly, "I would never be disgusted by anything about you! The fact that you would wear something like that, makes you even more sexy!"

His blush beginning to die down, Trey ducked his head again, giggling slightly.

"Hey," Drake murmured, tilting Trey's face back up to face his. "You would never have to be concerned about me thinking you were disgusting. That is the furthest thing from my mind."

Trey smiled shyly, sighing softly as Drake leaned in, gently capturing his lips with his own in a soft, passion filled caress. Whimpering slightly, Trey wrapped his arms around Drake's neck, as Drake's arms went around Trey's waist, each tightening their hold on the other.

Gently ghosting his tongue over Trey's lips, Drake begged entrance, and moaned when it was granted, gratefully drinking the necter of the beautiful flower in his arms.

Trey moaned lightly, running his hands up into Drake's hair, frustrated, but not knowing why. He wanted something more, but he knew that he wasn't ready for it. Tightening his grip, he pulled slightly, motioning that he wanted Drake's lips elsewhere, but not knowing where.

Pulling back slightly, Drake panted, moving his attention to Trey's neck as the smaller teen continued to squirm in his grasp, moaning and whimpering, the small noise emerging from his throat making him crazy with want and desire.

Trey groaned softly as Drake latched onto his neck, gently sucking the alabaster flesh into his mouth, teeth gently scraping, sending tingles and sparks throughout Trey's entire body.

"Trey," Drake moaned, running his hand down to the front of Trey's skirt, rubbing him gently through the fabric.

Gasping, Trey's eyes shot open and his arched into Drake's hand, whimpering loudly, a single tear escaping the corner of his eye. "Drake!" Trey exclaimed loudly as Drake continued to caress him through the material.

Drake pulled back, his gaze resting on Trey's pleasure engrosed features as his hand continued to caress him.

As Trey began to get louder, his cries beginning to echo the room they were in, Drake leaned in, capturing Trey's lips with his again, swallowing any cries that escaped Trey's lips.

Pulling back slightly, Drake rested his forehead against Trey's whispering calming words to him as his caress became more harsh as Trey neared his climax. "Shh . . . it's okay."

Trey's eyes widened and he opened his mouth to scream as his entire body tensed. Seeing this, Drake leaned in, capturing Trey's lips with his own, swallowing the passion filled scream as Trey suddenly shuddered, reaching his climax against Drake's skillful hand.

Drake continued kissing him, holding his shuddering form against his own, pulling him to sit in his lap, resting Trey's head against his shoulder. Running his hand gently over Trey's hair, Drake smoothed his hair back from his forehead, placing a gentle kiss there.

Trey huddled in Drake's lap, shuddering every now and then, the aftershocks of his first orgasm from another person taking their toll on him, his breathing shaky and uneven.

Smiling, Drake raised Trey's eyes to his own, asking, "You alright, sweets?"

Blushing, Trey nodded, leaning up and gently kissing Drake, replying, "Yeah. But . . . what about you?"

Drake chuckled, shaking his head. "I'll be fine. This was for you, not me."

Trey blushed again, nodding. "Um . . . I-I need to change. Could you . . . could you give me a couple minutes?"

Nodding, Drake moved Trey back onto the bench, giving his lips one last kiss as he got to his feet, moving toward the door.

When he got to the door, he cast a single glance back at Trey to see him watching. Smiling gently, Drake winked before walking out of the closet and closing the door behind him to give Trey the privacy he wanted.

To Chapter 5

A Love That Defies Reason

LiaStar21 — Fri, 03 Nov 2006 14:35:11 CST

What more can one want, than friends and a loving boyfriend? Well, Trey Marcus has the friends, and he soon finds himself with the loving boyfriend. Drake. But, everything isn't as it seems, as a new girl shows up after Drake and Trey meet. Sasha Rose. And, with Sasha, comes a wealth of experiences for Trey. Who knew that he would end up where he would? But, with his new life, comes new dangers. Will fate allow them to stay together in the face of all the odds presented to them?

Warnings: Slash (boy x boy action), fantasy in nature, character death, sexual content.
Chapters: 23/?
Disclaimer: All characters present in this story are of my own creation.
Completed: No

Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four

Authors

LiaStar21 — Fri, 20 Oct 2006 15:31:44 CDT

These are the authors of Fiction Creations. Each Author here has contributed something to the creation of this site and has helped in its growth. Please respect that they put a lot of time into their works, and they would not appreciate it if anyone was to copy their work, or use it without their permission. Thanks.

Lia Star, Creator.

Authors

Lia Star

Esquirella

Rated NC-17

LiaStar21 — Fri, 20 Oct 2006 15:30:34 CDT

Alright people. All out war on the senses here! This is the place for all your heavy stuff. Explicit sexual content, explicit language and violence. Stuff like that. For a full list, see the Rating Guide.

Lia Star, Creator.

Story
Author

A Love That Defies Reason

Lia Star

Dag and Adreyan

Lia Star & Jive Maxwell

Crystalline Tears

Lia Star

Elosian Halfbreed

Lia Star

Twisted Romance

Lia Star

Hell On Earth: A Story of Violation

Lia Star

Echoes of the Past

Esquirella

Esquirella

LiaStar21 — Fri, 20 Oct 2006 15:11:57 CDT

Echoes of the Past

Esquirella — Fri, 20 Oct 2006 12:56:52 CDT

Eric sighed as he waited beside his best friend in the small, dingy room. The couches were too small for his big frame and his back was beginning to cramp up.

“How long do we have to wait for her?” he groused.

David turned his bright blue eyes up to Eric’s and smiled. And not for the first time did the bigger man entertain the idea of the small redhead dressed in a pink gown. He didn’t know why the gown was always pink, but that was the least of his problems with the thought. Having it, for instance, bothered him most of all. They’d been friends going on twenty years, and yet Eric still didn’t understand the attraction. He kept it to himself though. After all, it wasn’t like he lusted after any other guys. Come to think of it, his relationships with the female species weren’t too stellar either.

“We’re early anyway,” David said softly. “My appointment wasn’t until five.” He then turned back to the ancient issue of People magazine.

Eric watched him covertly. David always seemed too delicate to be a guy. He was almost painfully the stereotypical brainy type, which made their friendship even more farfetched. While Eric was far from stupid, he’d never pulled anything higher than straight B plusses in school. David had been in the honors club, and the gifted program. He could have graduated a year early, but had turned it down. Though he’d denied it, Eric suspected their friendship was the reason. David was also painfully shy. They’d met in preschool when they were four and had been best buddies ever since. Eric, the outgoing, sporty type of kid that he was, shielded David from the normal abuse he likely would have received.

In fact, David would probably never had lost his virginity if Eric hadn’t have set him up on date after date … usually the unwitting friends of whichever girl Eric had been seeing at the time. Eric wasn’t kidding himself into thinking he only had David’s best interests at heart. He was desperately trying to exorcise his feelings for the small man so he could finally find a lasting relationship of his own. But the matches never seemed to last any longer than Eric’s own relationships.

“Why do you need to see a psychic again?” Eric asked, not wanting to admit that he wanted his friend’s attention on him and not that stupid magazine. It worked as David tossed the magazine aside and met his gaze again.

“I just want to find out if I’ve had a past life. Aren’t you even curious?”

“Not really.”

“Yeah, sure,” David chuckled.

“I’m not!” Eric insisted. “I couldn’t give a rat’s ass if I was once the king of England. It’s what’s happening in this life that concerns me.”

“But understanding past lives can help you avoid making the same mistakes in this life,” a breathy woman said, interrupting their conversation.

Eric turned to see a middle-aged blonde sprite looking at them expectantly, and groaned. At least he could wait here while David had his reading.

“I’m Madam Gwendolyn,” she bowed her head as she spoke, making Eric roll his brown eyes.

“I’m David,” his friend said. “And this is my friend Eric.”

“Eric,” the women said as she bowed her head again. And Eric rolled his eyes again. “Won’t you two please follow me?”

David stood but stopped short. “Oh, no, I’m the only one for the reading,” he said.

“Mm mmm,” she said regally. “Wherever you go, he must follow.”

“Huh?”

“He should be present at the reading.”

“I, uh, don’t really go for this,” Eric tried to explain as she watched him expectantly.

“Why don’t you just come with us?” she replied. “You can just observe. But I really do need both of you if I am to give David a complete reading.”

Eric sighed but got up from the tiny couch. If nothing else, at least he might have a better chair. He and David followed the woman to a small office behind the waiting area. It had a table and four folding chairs in it, and a large crystal ball rested on a stand in the middle of the table. Eric frowned, almost groaning at the cliché.

“Please do have a seat,” Madame Gwendolyn said as she plopped regally into one of the chairs.

David and Eric sat opposite her and watched her … as she studied them.

“Yes,” she murmured. “Inseparable.”

“Um,” David began nervously.

“It surprises me, though,” she went on, as if speaking to someone else in the room. “The bigger one is supposed to be the smaller one.”

“What?” Eric nearly bellowed.

“Oh, I’m sorry,” she smiled at him. “I tend to zone off and have conversations with my spirit guides.”

“Uh huh.” Crackpot! Eric wanted to get this damned thing over with and leave. “About his past life …” he prompted her.

“Yes, his past life,” she brightened. “And yours, too.”

“Excuse me?” Eric shook his head. “No. I don’t want a reading. Just him.”

“I can’t do him without doing yours,” she said seriously.

“Why not?”

“Because you are bound to him,” she said simply … as if that was all the explanation he needed.

“Huh?” the two men both said together.

Madame Gwendolyn sighed and sat back in her seat. She glanced between the two considering them thoughtfully before she went on, looking at David. “You do want a past-life reading, right?”

“Y-yes.”

“And you want me to be absolutely honest with you?”

David nodded.

“Very well.” She looked at Eric. “You do want him to have his reading, yes?”

“Uh, sure.”

“Then you have to be here and you have to listen, too.” She nodded her head at the end of the statement for emphasis and closed her eyes. “I will now channel my spirit guide to read you.”

David and Eric traded wary glances then sat quietly and waited.

“You,” she pointed at David, “began your first life as a powerful sorcerer.”

Eric nearly choked out a bark of laughter but her hand shot to him next, her eyes still closed. “You were his best friend since childhood.”

Okay, that part she got right … for this lifetime anyway, he thought.

“You were betrothed to his sister,” Gwendolyn went on in an eerie voice. “But you didn’t know he wanted you for himself.”

“What?” Eric barked out. David just stared with large eyes at her.

“Yes,” Gwendolyn went on. “You were much smaller than normal men, and he’d been protecting you his whole life.”

Now that’s a switch!

“But you thought he was only doing it as your friend and the brother of your intended.”

“Yeah, okay,” Eric muttered.

“Do not turn a deaf ear to me, boy,” Gwendolyn hissed. “Heed me, or ye’ll never be free.”

“I, uh …” David tried.

“And you, sorcerer,” she turned her closed eyes to him. “You coveted him. On the day of his wedding, you spirited him away.”

David gulped and looked frightened. Eric just shook his head and patted his arm for comfort. The crazy bitch was going to give the kid a heart attack.

“What …” David said shakily as he licked his dry lips. “What did I do to him?”

“You cast your strongest binding spell upon him,” she muttered. “He will always be bound to you. No matter how many lives you live, or where you are born, he will always be drawn to find you.”

“For … forever?”

Eric sighed as he watched his poor friend try to grapple with this nutcase’s reading. He wished he could have talked David out of coming but the redhead seemed defiantly set on learning about who he had been.

“Until you mate.”

“WHAT?!” Eric exploded.

Gwendolyn began to chuckle as he stared daggers through her. She still didn’t open her eyes, though.

“You are meant for him,” she said simply. “No woman will ever change that. No matter how many you try.”

“B-but …” David tried to speak.

“He was meant for you in that lifetime, too, Sorcerer,” she assured him. “But the rules of society were taking him from you. You did what you had to do.”

“What … happened to us back then?”

“That’s not for me to reveal yet,” she smiled.

So that’s it! She wants to string him along for another reading! Eric was pissed.

“But know this, Sorcerer. This man will always be yours.”

“I am NOT!” Eric nearly jumped out of his folding chair.

“You are,” she said, turning back to Eric. “And since you already dream only of him, you know my words to be true.”

“I don’t dream of …”

“Always of him … in a bright pink gown. You … are … his.”

Then Gwendolyn sagged forward and released a breath, fairly panting. David watched her in horror, while Eric didn’t quite know what to think. He still thought she was a sham … but how did she know about the pink gown?

Poetry

LiaStar21 — Thu, 19 Oct 2006 20:41:23 CDT

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Waiting

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LiaStar21 — Thu, 19 Oct 2006 20:15:15 CDT

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Crystalline Tears

LiaStar21 — Thu, 19 Oct 2006 19:36:17 CDT

Milara and Syron. Two outcasts, both for different reasons. Syron is a proud gay male, not afraid of the people who threaten him. He was beaten up by the school jocks when he was a pale, thin boy, and because of that fact, his parents sent him away to stay with his Grandparents for a while. But, when he returned for a new school year, he had totally changed. And, with the new height,and body structure, comes a new confidence. Milara is invisible. No one notices him. He slips through life unnoticed by most everyone, and that's the way that he wanted it. At least, until he spots the new and improved Syron. He'd noticed him before he'd moved, back when he was nobody. And he notices him now. But, what he didn't expect, was that Syron noticed him too. He is shocked when he is approached by Syron, and the two of them travel down a road filled with love, strife and constant taunts and hatred from their fellow students. But, even with the interference from their peers, will they be able to keep their relationship going strong, or will they cave in to the negative feelings pushed at them everyday?

Warnings: Slash (boy x boy action), mild fantasy, prostitution, sexual content, mentions of character death, violence, language.
Chapters: 6/?
Disclaimer: I own all characters mentioned within this story.
Completed: No

Story	Author
A Love That Defies Reason	Lia Star
Dag and Adreyan	Lia Star & Jive Maxwell
Crystalline Tears	Lia Star
Elosian Halfbreed	Lia Star
Twisted Romance	Lia Star
Hell On Earth: A Story of Violation	Lia Star
Echoes of the Past	Esquirella