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Fic: A Lost Boy, Chapter 22
Title: A Lost Boy
Author: AngiePen
Pairing: Liam Neeson/Orlando Bloom, minor Liam/Johnny Depp, plus a few other pair-ups among the supporting characters.
Rating: NC-17 overall
Summary: Slave Orlando's been taken and the kidnappers aren't interested in ransom. And of course Master Liam's thundering rage is only at the personal insult, that someone would disrespect him by daring to touch his property.
Disclaimer: I don't own anyone you recognize. I know nothing about their social lives or sexual activities, more's the pity. This is fiction, period. It is done as a labor of love and I make no money from it.
Notes: 1) Set in![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
poisontaster's Kept Boy universe -- FAQ here. See Chapter 1 for more notes.
2) This'll be my last chapter posted until after New Year. I'm leaving this afternoon to fly up to my Mom's for Christmas, and between decorating and shopping and baking a bazillion cookies and whatever-all-else we end up doing, I probably won't have time to do much writing at all. Everyone have a great holiday, whichever one you celebrate! [wave]
Previous Chapters: One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven, Eight, Nine, Ten, Eleven, Twelve, Thirteen, Fourteen, Fifteen, Sixteen, Seventeen, Eighteen, Nineteen, Twenty, Twenty-One
Marton parked his car at the top of a cliff about half an hour out of Monterey. A couple slots over was a run-down Ford with a large unrepaired dent which had started to rust. A strong ocean wind moaned through the air, whipping past the distorted Monterey cypresses and howling between the two cars and across the all-but-empty expanse of blacktop. Waves crashed against the rocks below. There was no one else within sight, or at least not visible; it was too cold for anyone else to've been attracted to that particular scenic lookout point. Good enough.
A skinny man with unkempt dark hair and a few days' growth of stubble got out of the dented car. He moved over to Marton's side, looking around and over both shoulders, then said, "So?"
Read more....
Author: AngiePen
Pairing: Liam Neeson/Orlando Bloom, minor Liam/Johnny Depp, plus a few other pair-ups among the supporting characters.
Rating: NC-17 overall
Summary: Slave Orlando's been taken and the kidnappers aren't interested in ransom. And of course Master Liam's thundering rage is only at the personal insult, that someone would disrespect him by daring to touch his property.
Disclaimer: I don't own anyone you recognize. I know nothing about their social lives or sexual activities, more's the pity. This is fiction, period. It is done as a labor of love and I make no money from it.
Notes: 1) Set in
poisontaster's Kept Boy universe -- FAQ here. See Chapter 1 for more notes.2) This'll be my last chapter posted until after New Year. I'm leaving this afternoon to fly up to my Mom's for Christmas, and between decorating and shopping and baking a bazillion cookies and whatever-all-else we end up doing, I probably won't have time to do much writing at all. Everyone have a great holiday, whichever one you celebrate! [wave]
Previous Chapters: One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven, Eight, Nine, Ten, Eleven, Twelve, Thirteen, Fourteen, Fifteen, Sixteen, Seventeen, Eighteen, Nineteen, Twenty, Twenty-One
Marton parked his car at the top of a cliff about half an hour out of Monterey. A couple slots over was a run-down Ford with a large unrepaired dent which had started to rust. A strong ocean wind moaned through the air, whipping past the distorted Monterey cypresses and howling between the two cars and across the all-but-empty expanse of blacktop. Waves crashed against the rocks below. There was no one else within sight, or at least not visible; it was too cold for anyone else to've been attracted to that particular scenic lookout point. Good enough.
A skinny man with unkempt dark hair and a few days' growth of stubble got out of the dented car. He moved over to Marton's side, looking around and over both shoulders, then said, "So?"
Read more....