Date: Tue, 13 May 2003 16:39:23 +0000
From: brit stud <brit_stud_16@hotmail.com>
Subject: Charming and Dangerous 1

DISCLAIMER: standard thing applies, about being too young or not wanna know
about two guys getting it on, I don't intend to fringe on WB Charmed
creation, but haven't mentioned any lead role yet.

The summer break was mid way through; kids from the high school were still
enjoying the time they had before college began, it was another warm night
in San Francisco the local youth had gathered themselves at the Underground
Nightclub which only opened 3 weeks ago, just in time for vacation. It was
late, Daniel Chambers walked along the streets alone, reluctantly on his
way home; he stood 6'10 and blonde hair visible in the dimly lighted
streets, the reflection from his black leather jacket also illuminated
him. He was of sound mind, wasn't drunk, nor did he take any form of drugs
for the occasion, just a normal kid doing normal things with a normally
inherited power of psychokinetic. He was a witch, born one, from a
supernaturally active family, his duty to save innocents from the Demons
the Warlock and the Darklighters all under the command of the Source of All
Evil had always come first. However his parents had grown lazy and
dependent on him to continue the tasks and to learn the craft himself.

It grew late, the moon was high in the night sky and the stars provided the
only light, a field was all that separated him from home, an apartment by
the bay. He became somewhat agitated; rustling in the tree attracted his
attention in a worrying way. The rustling continued, sounds came from all
directions,

"Who's there?" he called, fear obviously in the voice. He body suddenly
went stiff as sharp shooting pain hit his back, loosing strength he fell to
his knees.

His eyes opened, so tired and still in pain. Not much could be seen, it was
dark, a few specks of light from the corner of his vision. He could the
ground beneath him, he lay on piles of hay, and around cold stone blocks
what made up the chamber. He managed the strength to sit himself up, as his
vision returned and pain gone he noticed a clean shaven young man across
the room, he sat at the table, watching him, dark brown hair spiked, dark
tanned skin, and body covered in black clothing with a leather jacket. He
lay back on a chair with his feet on the table, grinning.

"Who are you?" he said,

"My names Malek"

"Where am I, what am I doing here?"

"You're in the underworld, and you're my hostage, and if your parents don't
pay up, let's just say you'll end up like the rest," he replied pointing to
the various piles of ashes around the room.

3 days went by, Daniel tried to escape on various occasions, but he had no
luck, all the doors were bolted or melted shut, there was no other
openings, and the wall seemed to be miles thick. He also got caught several
times trying to smash the door down, when Malek caught him; he would beat
Daniel to the pile hay in the corner. The only way in or out was either
shimmer out. Malek wasn't always around sometimes he would be out fighting
and return bruised, other times he would bet some grilled steaks from a
cheap supplier at the piers, just to feed Daniel.

Fought often, when he was trying to escape, when the ransom wasn't paid by
his parents, when Daniel would point out Malek's flaws; telling him what a
useless demon he was. They would beat each other when they had the
chance. Other time they would sit in their corners and watch each
other. Malek wasn't that older than Daniel, maybe a year of two, he stood
at 6'1 too, but his built was a lot stronger; it's why he would overpower
Daniel in the fights.

After a while the fights stopped, and were replaced with conversation,
Malek was trying to gain enough power to become the next Source of All Evil
before the Seer would take over, that's why he need his mothers Molecular
Kinetic powers. But before becoming a demon, he was normal college student,
studied Engineering, he lost his mind when his parents divorced, he didn't
take it well, and was recruited when he sought vengeance on the secretary
who had the affair with his father and caused the chaos, she and everyone
else in the officer build died in the fire.

One day, Malek returned to the chamber that held Daniel, he was hurt badly,
a cut running down his shoulder and over his chest, Daniel rushed to his
aid, demon or not, he couldn't turned down helping someone in pain. Malek
tried to back him off, he didn't want the sort of help that would damage
his pride. But Daniel was persistent. He managed to remove the leather
jacket, but couldn't help with the tank top in the way, as it was already
torn in place Daniel ripped it off of Malek's body, to his shock was the
gorgeous sight of Malek's body, hard pecs, defined cut abs, and strong
V-shaped body. As his power began the cells around the wound speeded up the
healing processes, and within seconds the cut was gone.

"You didn't have to," Malek said softly

"I wanted to." Daniel replied, unaware that his hands where softly stroking
the inside of his legs, a bugle began to form in Malek's crotch, as it did
with Daniel.

Malek with his hands run then under Daniels tight black shirt, feeling the
ripples in his abs and with his strength tore apart the shirt. To his
surprise was a young body of an athletic, bodybuilding stud. It wasn't a
big as Malek but strong enough. Their lips embraced, kissing each other and
hold them tightly together, Malek laid Daniel on the table removing both
their pants he held his own 8 inch hard cut cock, and slid it into Daniel
ass. Fucking him hard, Daniel screamed in pleasure, "OH GOD! OH GOD! YES!
YES! HARDER!" he called out in ecstasy, Malek's hip were now pounding on
Daniels ass, the table he laid on rocked back and forth, the legs creaking
as the wood rubbed amongst themselves. A sudden wave of heat overcame their
bodies, sweating, the warms, the friction, the pleasure they felt was
overwhelming, as if passion flowed through their blood and left it to
boil. Malek hadn't yet made a sound other than the forceful grunting when
he pushed his cock deeper into Daniels tight ass. However now you could
hear him loudly, the sounds of bliss could be heard under his heavy
breathing, "oh...oh...OH!" this was a sure sound that he ready to blow his
load, the feeling that Malek's cock began to swell, that it pushed against
the wall of his ass was another sign. His groaning became louder, echoing
throughout the room. His erotic cries reached it growing peak and finally
he stopped, a warm cream heated the inside of Daniels ass, the movement
slowed and everything came to halt. Malek rolled over and laid next to
Daniel on the table,

"You always do this to your hostages?"

"No, you're just special,"

"Cool, gotta get kidnapped more often," Out of breath Daniel began to
slowly stroke his cock, the 7 inch still stood hard, he tilted his head
back, he knew where to touch it, where to make it feel the best,

"What are you doing?" asked Malek

"I'm jackin'"

"No you're not,"

"Yes I am,"

"No your not," Malek jumped to his feet again, only wearing his replaced
pants and shoes he signalled Daniel to get up to, slightly sore he managed
to stand. Holding him from the back Malek lifted him and cradled him like a
child, with one burst of strength he lifted his naked body in a bicep curl
and brought forth his waist to lips. Daniel cock as finally in his mouth
and being sucked harder than ever could be imagined. As before the cry of
pleasure bellowed through out the room, his tongue could be felt rubbing on
the underside of his cock, up and down, the head touching the end of his
throat sending a sensation back up and through the rest of his body. After
what felt like hours pleasure Malek began feeding on Daniels cum, it slowly
trickled down his throat, the sucking action on his mouth pumping his cock
dry.