The Terma challenge was sorta mine, so here is my first effort
at Alex entertaining his beloved...
No beta, no sense. no rhyme or reason. Utter filth...M/M slash
and that kinda stuff.
Not mine, and they are heartily glad of it.
Thank you to the Spike, for her inspiration, and a few good lines
too. NC17..kiddies beware...you will go blind.
Archive if you must, just tell me where.
Spoilers...not this time.
Feedback...oh yeah...always.
Pharaoh's Phrustrating day....by Dr. Ruthless ******************************************************8
The man at the window was listening, intent on the happenings
within. He had not heard the faint sounds that heralded a newcomer
to the scene, and when he did, it became obvious that he was in
dire straits. Fox Mulder, luscious lower lip and all, had a gun
poking into the base of his skull, and he was hissing decidedly
uncomplimentary things at him. Alex was inclined to think that
this time it was the end, when he felt the object that was not
a gun poking him somewhat lower. He began to believe he might
have a way out of this after all.
Mulder: Get your hands on your head, you rat bastard,
Alex: God, I must be slipping. There is no way you could have
crept up behind me without my hearing you.
Mulder: ah, you're here in denial with
me. We two, floating down denial...
Alex: Wet, isn't it! I have an image now.
Mulder: tell...
Alex: It was King Mulder the phairest Pharaoh of them all, reclining
on his barge as it floated down the Nile.
Mulder: Were there green-eyed slaveboys?
Alex: Yeah...one was being dragged up before him right now. He
was inspecting
the merchandise to make sure it was up to standard, and this one
stood out...he was
just a little sleazy and had a look in his eye.
Mulder: Wicked slaveboy! How dare he eye the Pharaoh!
Alex: He was insolent. He had been causing trouble and the Pharaoh
was going
to decide his fate. He didn't seem to care, that's the thing.
He was just standing there...no
submission in him and the chin was up...you know the way he does
that...arrogant
and male?
Mulder: or wanting us to believe it, yes...
Alex: Well, the Pharaoh was intrigued, and just a little annoyed,
so he was going to
try and break this boy's spirit. He wanted him to be humble. So,
the first step to humbling
him would be to make him ashamed. He had his huge Nubian slaves
(I guess they would
be eunuchs) strip him (of course) and throw him down on the deck.
The MulderPharaoh
got up to circle him, and they made him stay spread-eagled on
the deck so he could look
his fill. He took his time, and maybe kicked the slaveboy's legs
a little wider until he
was displayed there in all his glory_.pretty slaveboy. That grin
of his, the one that never
leaves his face_yeah, the smirk would probably piss off the big
P, who went looking for
his stick shaped like an asp to chastise him with.
He was good at the chastisement. He'd had a lot of practice...he
started gently at
first. Light switching to the inside of his thighs...on his buttocks
and around the tops of
his legs...not too hard, just enough to tingle. The Nubians were
laughing at the man on the
deck. They knew what he was in for.
Mulder: what did Alex the slaveboy do when he was chastised?
Alex: Well, he probably arched up a little..."Come on! Do
it to me...." and that would
make the Pharaoh a bit more positive_ make him hit harder out
of sheer annoyance. How
dare this punk make fun of him?. He was annoyed, but turned on
of course...Alex will do
that to you every time!
Mulder: <amused> defiant little brat...
Alex: So the Pharaoh upped the ante...giving good, hissing flesh-biting
sweeps of his staff
now, and the man on the deck squealed just a little bit but he
was really turned on and you
could see the ridges rising over his balls between his legs. And
of course, the Pharaoh was
turned on and he had not been exposed to this type of thing too
often, keeping company as
he did with a bunch of Nubian eunuchs. So, he wanted to see, and
he told them to pick the
man up and hold him steady while he examines him.
Alex: Well, they obeyed
of course, because he is lord of all and his wish was their command.
So
they hauled him upright and he was still looking defiant with
red stripes over his ass and
a huge, red hard on that seemed to be beckoning to the Pharaoh.
The Pharaoh stepped in and
took hold of it, and that was when the man showed his first real
reaction. He closed his eyes,
threw his head back and the breath hissed out of him with a whoosh.
Mulder: I can see this... Me in Pharaoh robes...the warm wind
off the river, Alex golden
and sweating...
Alex: Mulder's robes were quickly assuming an interesting bowsprit
effect.
Oh, God yeah....
pretty Alex, was getting all lathered up. He was just beginning
to get into the session and
really feeling good. So now MulderPharaoh had a dilemma. How was
he going to make this
man cry for mercy?
Mulder: <croaking a little> yeah, how?
Alex: He took a few more swipes at him, fairly hard ones that
cut into the flesh of his thighs
and made him gasp, but he didn't cry out. He pushed his groin
forward and fixed the Pharaoh
with that look...the one with the eyebrow raised and half a smile
And the Pharaoh had had
enough. He signaled for the Nubian eunuchs to throw him forward
over the couch, and hold
him there. So there was Alex, and he was being held ready. The
MulderPharaoh wanted to
know what it would take before he begged for mercy..
Mulder: Me too!
Alex: So, he started to fondle those luscious cheeks of his. They
were pretty, despite the marks
of the baton, and Alex liked it, you could tell. He was pushing
back against the hands that held him down. And the big guy took
off his robes so he could run his own cock over them. He was
sure that there was something there that would make him feel better,
but he hadn't had this kind
of urge before. He was confused. And Alex was laughing now, so
the Pharaoh took hold of
his hair and told the eunuchs to back off. Then he yanked Alex
up, and at last that hurt him so
he cried out. Alex was really in pain, tears in his eyes but he
was still laughing and the
Pharaoh gave him a swipe across the face that split his lip, so
there was a little blood
trickling down from his mouth as he fell on his ass on the deck.
Mulder: go on...
Alex: Then he crawled without trying to get up, until he could
get a hold of the Pharaoh's
wildly twitching cock and he licked around the tip with a slow,
measured tongueswipe.
And this of course transfixed the Pharaoh. Why didn't anyone ever
tell him about this?
And he took that slave's face in his hands and pulled it in towards
the cock that's right there,
and Alex opened his lips, split or no, and slowly sucked him in.
He was looking up at the
Pharaoh and his eyes were challenging him even while he was sucking
on his dick.
Mulder: gulp...
Alex: The Pharaoh hadn't done this before and it didn't take him
long to feel the build up in
back of his balls and he thought he was going to come, but Alex
pulled away, and laughed
again.
Mulder: oh that boy is wanting a bad beating now.
Alex: Yeah...at the very least, but Alex kept laughing, at which
point the Pharaoh was thinking
of tossing the slaveboy over the side. It's no good though because
the slave had other ideas. He got to his feet, stepped behind
the Pharaoh and pulled him in to him, arms around his chest
and mouth in the angle of his neck...busy tongue going all the
while.
Mulder: topping the Pharaoh -- not in the slave handbook...
Alex: And Alex eased him forward just a little so he could get
to the Pharaoh's asshole, and
spitting on his fingers he manages to get the first one inside.
This makes the Pharaoh yelp....
Not a good thing! All the eunuchs come galloping in to save their
lord and master, and Alex
is almost crocodile food at this point, but the Pharaoh was just
beginning to get the hang of
this ass thing and he yells at them to stay back. So Alex is sucking
and kissing
MulderPharaoh's neck, and nipping him around the neck and shoulders,
and his one hand
snakes down to hold that penis that's hanging around loose while
the other gets another finger
into Pharaoh's ass and begins to slide its way in and out. The
Pharaoh is very surprised, but
rather happy. His breath is short and he's groaning as if he's
dying. And then of course, Alex
stops again.
Mulder: whyyyyyy?
Alex: :LOL! He takes the poor, benighted Pharaoh by the dick and
leads him to his own couch
where he grabs a lamp and steals a little oil to smear over his
cock, then he sits down, leans
back and pulls Pharaoh down onto his new throne.
Mulder: oh -- the naughty chair!
Alex: He's muttering silly things to the Pharaoh, who is probably
beyond hearing them...he
says "Standing room only" and laughs, and the Pharaoh
slowly eases his way down until he's
mounted like a bug on a pin. A
scarab, maybe.
Mulder: And after he's gonna -- walk like an Egyptian...
Alex: And Alex pulls his body back against him, and the breeze
ruffles their hair, tickling the
skin that's already sensitive, and Alex is twisting nipples...pulling
his cock and sliding him up and down on that pretty baton of his.
It's shaped more like an asp than anything else.
The Pharaoh can't take this for too much longer, Alex is really
working his cock, and
the Pharaoh is finally overfaced...he lets it all go...shooting
white and precious potential rulers of Egypt far and wide while
Alex fucks him. And then Alex feels the clench of the Pharaoh's
muscles as he comes, he can feel the pulsing of his cock and he
can't hold it back any more so
he punches in hard and deep, feeling everything whisking out through
the Eye of Horus as it
were, and into the bowels of the Pharaoh.
And they lie there, sprawled, and still joined together, while
Alex sneaks one strong
arm around the Pharaoh's neck to pull his face around, and then
he kisses him, a nice, open
mouthed, wet, bloody kiss with lots of tongue. And at last the
Nubians think it's safe to
approach, but the Pharaoh now has a new toy, so for the foreseeable
future they are SOL.
So the barge sails on, and the Pharaoh is replete...but Alex is
not humble...probably
never will be!
Sue aka Dr. Ruthless
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