Glad you Finally
Called.
Blair Finally works up the courage to call Methos after half a
dozen e-mails back and forth.
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<Blair>::bounces in his chair nervously waiting
for someone to pick up the phone::
<Methos>::scrambles in his pockets for
his cell phone and flips it open:: Pierson.
<Blair>Umm Hi, Adam? It's Blair. ::nervous
laugh:: Did I catch you at a bad time? ::moves a stack of graded papers to the
far corner of his desk::
<Methos>::smiles and drops the formality
from his voice:: Blair! No, not at all. I was hoping you'd call actually. How
are you?
<Blair>::smiles:: It only took me ummm, thirty
minutes or so to work up the courage. ::sound suspiciously like a giggle:: I am
great, still at the office. How are you? ::leans back in his chair more
comfortable now::
<Methos>::laughs:: 30 minutes to work up
the courage? I'm not that scary am I? I'm doing well. ::slips his key into the
lock and opens the door to his apartment:: Just getting home actually. ::drops
the keys with a soft clatter on his desk and begins carefully shucking off his
coat while trying to keep the phone in place:: Why are you still at the office?
More bad guys? Or is that the wrong office?
<Blair>I am at school, I was grading some
papers. I just finished up. And read your e-mail, and thought, maybe I could
catch you. ::leans up and bounces in his chair with a soft creaking noise on
every bounce:: That's okay ::muffled as he takes off tie and over shirt:: Isn't
it? You at home?
<Methos>::grins:: Ahh yes. My email.
::opens the fridge and withdraws a beer, carefully lodging the phone between
his cheek and shoulder while he removes the cap and then makes his way to the
sofa, sprawling gracefully and taking a sip of the cold liquid. With a sigh, he
answers:: I told you we were going to have to work on this self-esteem problem,
Blair. Now it seems I'll have to teach to be assertive as well. ::lowers his
voice slightly and smiles:: I wouldn't have asked you to call if I didn't want
to hear from you. ::picturing the young man bouncing with nerves like the day
in the bookstore:: So calm down, stop bouncing, and talk to me.
<Blair>How do you know I am bouncing? ::laughs::
okay, same way I know your drinking something that has fizz. ::licks lips and
leans back:: Believe it or not I am pretty assertive, but only when I need to
be. Your e-mail said you ticked off MacLeod again by saving his life?
::laughs:: The nerve, going out and saving his life like that, you should be
ashamed. ::giggles:: Are you okay? I mean I understand unreasonable people.
Man, do I understand those… ::knock on the door:: Hey, can you hang on a sec?
::slightly muffled, Come in. ::really muffled voice asking if he knew where
Jerry is:: Gone home man. ::muttering:: yeah see ya later:: Adam? You still
there?
<Methos>::smiles and sips his beer
again:: Yeah I'm still here. And you're right. I'm savoring one of the finer
things in life. Beer! ::laughs:: So what's going on in Cascade? We all know
that I've done my good deed for the year. Hell, for the decade if he keeps up
with this bloody brood. Tell me that you managed to escape for a weekend? I'm
*dying* for some interesting conversation.
<Blair>::laughs softly:: Jim is at home,
hopefully sleeping. He has been a big grouch since we have gotten back from
Peru. The Major Crimes Captain Simon and his Son went missing, and we had to go
find them. ::snorts softly:: Okay, Jim did, but I went along too. Had to
parachute in, get them away from drug lords.. Well same old same old.
::giggles:; I did get a lizard in my pants though. Oh yeah Man, I would miss
coming up for a visit.
<Methos>::sits up and sets the beer down
with a thump:: Wait a minute, you WHAT? ::disbelief evident in his voice::
Peru? And what about this lizard in your pants? ::smirks and begins to toy with
the mouth of the bottle remembering Blair's incredible smile. He'd give the
boyscout a run for his money on the sinful mouth competition:: I thought you
*had* a lizard in your pants. Did things with the animal roommate change?
::covering his mouth to stifle the laugh::
<Blair>::cracks up completely when he is finally
able to catch his breath he pants:: Well this lizard was green, he somehow
managed to get stuck in there when I fell out of the tree and rolled down a
hill. I was really impressed, because I didn't think anything else would fit in
my jeans as tight as I wear them. ::giggles:: Yeah, things changed a little. I
know now that I have to commit myself 100% to the Animal, he needs my help. See
I was thinking about going to Borneo. I told Jim, he was cool, when he thought
it would be a few weeks. But when he…
<Methos>::nods and mmmhmmm's:: When he
what? Go on, Blair. I'm listening. ::softly reassuring and coaxing:: What did
he say?
<Blair>::takes a deep breath and talks very
fast:: It was a big thing, see I messed up. Eli Stoddard, one of the world's
greatest living anthropologists and just happens to be my mentor, got funding
for an expedition to Borneo to study the effects of modern civilization and
what it's done to the indigenous people that live there. And he asked me to go
with him. I said yes, but I didn't realize how much Jim needed me here, so I
had to turn it down. Jim said to go, but :;gasps softly:: I can't leave him in
trouble, ya know.
<Methos>::smiles into the phone and
kicks off his boots, reclining on the sofa and visualizing Blair slumping from
the lack of oxygen it took to deliver that long speech:: Yes, I know exactly
how you feel, Blair. It's the same reason that no matter where *I* go, Joe
always knows how to call me back if the Highlander ends up in trouble. Now take
a deep breath and relax. What else is going on there? ::burrows into the sofa
cushions before stretching to retrieve the forgotten beer:: Is he getting a
grip on his senses?
<Blair>::smiles softly and shivers a little at Adam's voice:: It's getting
better. He is able to dial up and down now. Man! ::sighs:: I wish I had all the
answers for him, but it is like this huge trial and error thing happening. I
can pull him out of a zone by talking to him, or touching him. But I am just
learning by doing ya know. ::leans back in chair and props up his feet:: But
for now he is okay, What about you? Are you okay? ::said softly::
<Methos>::makes another soft
"mmmhmmm" sound and stretches with a sigh:: Oh yes. Much better now
that this week is over and I can lock myself away for a few days. And much
better since you called. ::softens his voice as he toys with the bottle again::
Was my email too much? You seem nervous, Blair.
<Blair>I think what most people see as nervous
is just hyper. ::laughs softly:: Oh yes, ::throaty giggle:: The e-mail, We were
suppose to discuss my proposition weren't we? ::licks lip and pictures Adam
sitting in the chair at the bookstore with me at his feet::
<Methos>::takes another sip of the beer
and licks his lips slowly:: Yes that was an *interesting* proposition. It
definitely made me uh...sit up and take notice. ::smiles:: But I'm a little
confused. ::trails off softly, his eyebrows arched as he waits to see if Blair
will follow his lead::
<Blair>::smiles and closes his eyes sighing
softly, as he pictures Adam's hands and eyes:: Was I too subtle? ::small
laugh:: What are you confused about? Maybe I can help clear things up, or at
the least muddy the water a bit. ::takes a deep breath and waits for Adams
reply::
<Methos>::keeps his voice totally
neutral but drops it a register to a deep rumbling sound:: Well you said that
you couldn't promise to stop. So tell me, Blair...what *would* you do? ::smiling::
Inquiring minds want to know.
<Blair>::moans softly at Adams voice and squirms
a bit:: What wouldn't I do with permission would be quicker to explain Adam. Or
are you asking me to explain what exactly I would do? Because if I had my
choice I would start licking at your neck.
<Methos>::smiles and settles back
further into the sofa, letting Blair's voice wash over him. He closes his eyes
and inhales sharply:: Hmmmm...interesting. You know, I've always found my neck
to be particularly sensitive. What else, Blair? ::softly:: What else would you
do?
<Blair>::exhales deeply and smiles:: where are
you right now? I mean sitting up laying down? What are you wearing?
<Methos>::grins and sighs:: Oh I'm
laying on my sofa...in jeans and a sweater. Why? ::curiosity and humor coloring
the word slightly::
<Blair>::smiles and pictures Adam:: What I would
want to do is straddle your hips and kiss and nibble on your neck for a long
time before slowly lifting your sweater over your head and licking each piece
of skin as I uncover it.
<Blair>::stands up and moves to lock the office
door, shifting and locking can clearly be heard as well of the creaking of the
chair when he sits back down:: I would love to linger over your nipples, Do you
like your nipples played with? ::voice husky::
<Methos>::moans softly at the image
those words create in his mind and pulls his lower lip between his teeth,
wishing it were Blair's. The soft sound of movement on the other end of the
line breaks into his reverie and Methos opens his eyes.:: What are you doing,
Blair? Did someone come in your office? ::slightly concerned as he realizes how
precarious Blair's position could be if he gets caught::
<Blair>::laughs softly:: I was locking the door
to my office. Because if I think about you under me much longer I am going to
have to have more room in my jeans or run the risk of permanently damaging
myself. I hate it when the button on the button flies make those little round
cut outs. ::giggles softly:: I go around for weeks looking like I have rivets.
<Methos>::laughs softly and relaxes
again, closing his eyes and nodding:: Ahhhh...I see. And I can sympathize.
::sets the beer bottle aside as he adjusts himself slightly in his jeans:: I
seem to remember experiencing that once or twice myself. ::smiles:: Now where
were we?
<Blair>I believe I was just about to attack your
nipples. ::leans back in the chair and unbuttons his jeans:: Do you like them
played with? Licked? ::voice drops lower but still clear:: sucked? Nibbled?
<Methos>::sighs:: Can I vote for all of
the above? ::runs his free hand up inside his sweater and toys with the already
hard, pebbled flesh:: Hmmm...I guess if I had to pick one favorite though...I'd
have to say sucked. Hard. ::chews on his lower lip as he waits for Blair's next
move, his mind totally creating the scene in his head so realistically he can
almost *feel* the other man::
<Blair>::playing with his nipple ring through
his T-shirt moaning softly:: So I would nibble and suck one while rolling and
pinching and pulling the other, then I would trade off. I think I could do that
for hours if you let me. Tasting you, nibbling, a little bite that I could
soothe by sucking hard. Laying down on top of you so I could grind myself
against you while I feast on you.
<Methos>::groans and feels his body
responding to the soft sounds Blair is making. His hands mimic the words,
pulling and pinching first one nipple and then the other until he has to have
more room in his own jeans and the free hand trails down to open the denim.
With a sigh of relief, he rubs the still slightly contained bulge in his jeans,
delighting in the friction it provides:: Mmmmm...sounds good to me. What next,
Blair? What if I tell you that I want to see you...to touch you...would you let
me? ::whispered quietly:: What if I slid my hands down your back and pull you
against me tightly so that you can feel how much you turn me on? Talk to me,
Blair. Tell me what you're doing. ::huskily:: Are those jeans still too tight
or did you unbutton them already?
<Blair>Mmmmmmhmmmm ::purred:: I want you to
touch me. I am running my thumb over the head of my cock. ::gasps softly as he
does it at the same time as telling Adam:: I had to unbutton them right after I
locked the door, you get me so hot. Are you touching yourself yet? ::moans
softly as he wraps a hand around his hardness and strokes it once after
lowering his jeans more.:: I want you to touch yourself for me. Wrap a hand
around that beautiful cock and imagine it's my mouth. Hot, wet, eager for you
to fuck it. ::purrs::
<Methos>::groans at the silky voice
purring in his ear and does as he's told. A brief shove at the offending
clothing still in his way and he's there, wrapping his hand around himself and
stroking ever so slowly:: Mmmmm. Blair. Yess... ::breathlessly:: Tell me more.
How do you want me touch myself? Hard and fast? Because I want you to go nice
and slow... I'll bet the head is already wet and dripping just slightly. I'll
bet you'd like it if I could reach out and just lick the tip clean, teasing the
slit just slightly with my tongue. Would you like that, Blair?
<Blair>Ohhhhhhhh ::gasps:: Yes. ::mews softly as
he grasps himself tighter:: You want to fuck my mouth nice and slow? Have me
lick every inch before sucking just the crown in and twirling my hot tongue
around it before slowly sliding down the length and swallowing every beautiful
centimeter? Can you feel me? ::licking and sucking the little finger of the
hand holding the phone:: Do you want to rock your hips and fuck my throat? Run
your finger tips along your sac, that's my tongue.. ::moans loudly:: You have
me so hard.
<Methos>Oh god...YESSS! ::swallows
thickly and bucks into his hand, imagining that it's Blair's mouth. Those full
lips devouring him inch by inch.:: Yes, I can feel you and all I want to do is
just tangle my hands in your hair and drive into that delicious, sinful mouth
of yours. Just thrust into you the same way I'd want to pound into your body.
::drops his voice to a seductive purr:: What would you do, Blair? What would
you say if I let my fingers tease that tight little spot, slipping inside you,
opening you for me. Would you let me do that? I bet you do that now, when
you're all alone, and I bet you wish it was somebody else stretching you,
touching you. ::moans and strokes himself harder:: Mmmm...god, Blair I bet
you're so tight and hot. And I want you...I'm aching from wanting to bury
myself inside you.
<Blair>::gasps and moans loudly:: Oh yes, I want
that.. I want you.. ::chewing bottom lip as he pictures it in his mind.. Just
thinking of you taking me, in me.. I am going to cum ::breathless:: I want to
hear you cum for me. ::moans softly:: I am so hot, I am shaking. I can barely speak
::pants softly:: I keep picturing your eyes, and those long fingers on me.
::moans even louder as he increases the tempo of his hand:: just imaging you
kissing me has me ready to explode. ::purrs:: Oh I want you, I want to feel you
touch me ::growls softly:: Please, Oh, God please fuck me.. oh, ::making little
soft pleading noises while moaning and thrashing about in his chair:: I
::gasps:: Can hold out much longer.. Cum for me, let me hear you.
<Methos>::arches into his hand and
begins to pump earnestly into the tight fist, savoring the friction and the
desperate need he can hear in Blair's voice.:: Oh yess....gods yes, Blair.
Mmmmmmmmmmm you...feel...soo good. ::begins to pant as his orgasm starts to
build to uncontrollably levels:: Ohhhh yeah...harder....faster...almost....there...yes...just
like that.... Gods! Cum with me, Blair. Cum with me... NOW! ::arches up off the
couch and tenses as the near painful tension in his body explodes, zipping
along his nerves and erupting all over his hand in creamy hot bursts. He
collapses back onto the sofa a boneless heap, panting and sweaty and pleasantly
sated, his eyes blinking sleepily with a soft smile playing at the corner of
his lips as his body shudders through the small aftershocks.::
<Blair>::moans and makes soft pleading noises
until Adam demands him to cum, and he arches up and lets it explode through him
crying out Adams name as wave after wave spurts across his hand:: Oh Adam, Wow.
::panting:: I think I almost drowned myself.
<Methos>::laughs softly:: Yeah...I think
I almost did as well. ::sighs happily:: Well that was certainly fun, hmmmm?
::struggles out of his jeans completely and grabs the discarded boxers to mop
up the remaining mess.:: If I thought I could stand yet I'd try to shower...but
the sofa is a lot more comfortable at this point.
<Blair>::pulls t-shirt off and cleans up:: Oh
wow, shower.. ::sighs:: I have to take a shower before I can go home, or wash
off in a sink somewhere. ::laughs softly:: I go home with all these pheromones
on me I could end up getting thrown through a wall. ::giggles:: Man! you give
good phone. I can wait to do this in person.
<Methos>::laughs softly:: Hey I didn't
do this alone, you know? You were pretty amazing yourself. But you should go.
I'm sure your roommate is probably worried about you. ::smiles:: And it's only
another week before you'll be here. ::drops his voice:: Then we get to try all
those things in person. ::grins wickedly::
<Blair>::giggles:: Man I hope so! ::sighs
softly:: I really better head home. I hate to go, really. ::smiles:: maybe I
can call you again, say Wednesday?
<Methos>::smiles and sighs::
Mmmm...Wednesday. I'll look forward to it. We can iron out the plans for the
weekend. Now you go get cleaned up, and I'll go shower. I'll talk to you soon,
okay? Oh and Blair...ummm...thanks. I really enjoyed that. ::softly::
<Blair>I had fun talking to you ::throaty
laugh:: Thank you! I will see you later. Take care Adam. ::smiles softly as he
hangs up the phone and hurries to get cleaned up::
<Methos>::smiles at the click and closes
the phone, heaving himself off the sofa and heading towards the shower.::
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