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crack_van2009-04-16 09:22 pm
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Entry tags:
The Sentinel / X-Files
Slightly late, but better late than never, right? Right?
Flesh of My Flesh by Caro Dee (NC-17)
Fandom: THE SENTINEL
Pairing: Jim/Blair
Length: 15,327 words
Author on LJ:![[info]](https://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif)
carodee
Author Website: Caro Dee's Insatiable Site
Why this must be read: Because it has KRYCEK! And BONDING!
If there are some among you who know the word "bonding" only as a pretense to get Snape/Harry/Draco into a wedding dress, well, then this might not be the fic for you. Or it might. Whatever...
Let's just say, there is no wedding dress in this fic. Not even a dress. Instead, there is bonding S-E-X. And Krycek, but he's not part of the sex part, so it's ok and you can read it, J/B fan. He's just lurking in the shadows, dark and menacing and sexy, before he pounces Blair and reveals that *spoiler*. (I'm such a slut for evil Krycek! "Vicious green eyes"! It's awesome!). There is a great and very plausible sounding crossover explanation for Krycek's weird ability to survive. And a fight! On a train! Followed by some of the hottest sex I've ever read!!!!
Also, did you see the "by Caro Dee" above? Enough reason to read in and by itself.
The man hesitated, then shrugged, and grinned. "Call me Krycek."
"How did you know where to find us?" This was a real concern of Jim's. If they got out of this, he didn't want to repeat his mistake.
Krycek smirked. "I've been on the run myself and I know all the tricks. You were spotted in San Francisco and, three days ago, in Salt Lake City; but there were no signs of you in airports, bus terminals, train stations, car rental agencies, hotels, motels, or shelters. After Seattle, checking out reports of stolen cars produced zip. No police reports of vagrants meeting your description trying to hitchhike. That doesn't leave a lot of possibilities, so I knew you were hopping trains. Excellent way to get around without leaving a trail."
Blair spoke up. "What do you guys want with us anyway?"
*//Guide identified. Sensory sweep to determine acceptability of guide. Guide unbonded. Acceptable. Preliminary imprinting begun. Increase in hormone and pheromone production. Sexual excitement activated. Subliminal bonding signals given.//*
Krycek turned to Blair and examined him with a disturbing intentness. Then he smiled and nodded in a curiously satisfied manner.
*//Strange male's sexual interest in guide noted. Adrenaline increase. Protect the guide.//*
Flesh of My Flesh
Flesh of My Flesh by Caro Dee (NC-17)
Fandom: THE SENTINEL
Pairing: Jim/Blair
Length: 15,327 words
Author on LJ:
carodee Author Website: Caro Dee's Insatiable Site
Why this must be read: Because it has KRYCEK! And BONDING!
If there are some among you who know the word "bonding" only as a pretense to get Snape/Harry/Draco into a wedding dress, well, then this might not be the fic for you. Or it might. Whatever...
Let's just say, there is no wedding dress in this fic. Not even a dress. Instead, there is bonding S-E-X. And Krycek, but he's not part of the sex part, so it's ok and you can read it, J/B fan. He's just lurking in the shadows, dark and menacing and sexy, before he pounces Blair and reveals that *spoiler*. (I'm such a slut for evil Krycek! "Vicious green eyes"! It's awesome!). There is a great and very plausible sounding crossover explanation for Krycek's weird ability to survive. And a fight! On a train! Followed by some of the hottest sex I've ever read!!!!
Also, did you see the "by Caro Dee" above? Enough reason to read in and by itself.
The man hesitated, then shrugged, and grinned. "Call me Krycek."
"How did you know where to find us?" This was a real concern of Jim's. If they got out of this, he didn't want to repeat his mistake.
Krycek smirked. "I've been on the run myself and I know all the tricks. You were spotted in San Francisco and, three days ago, in Salt Lake City; but there were no signs of you in airports, bus terminals, train stations, car rental agencies, hotels, motels, or shelters. After Seattle, checking out reports of stolen cars produced zip. No police reports of vagrants meeting your description trying to hitchhike. That doesn't leave a lot of possibilities, so I knew you were hopping trains. Excellent way to get around without leaving a trail."
Blair spoke up. "What do you guys want with us anyway?"
*//Guide identified. Sensory sweep to determine acceptability of guide. Guide unbonded. Acceptable. Preliminary imprinting begun. Increase in hormone and pheromone production. Sexual excitement activated. Subliminal bonding signals given.//*
Krycek turned to Blair and examined him with a disturbing intentness. Then he smiled and nodded in a curiously satisfied manner.
*//Strange male's sexual interest in guide noted. Adrenaline increase. Protect the guide.//*
Flesh of My Flesh
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Right! Absolutely! Myself, I love a redeemable Krycek, but he can't be entirely bad if he's protecting the guide. *g*.
I'd forgotten about this story. Thanks for the reminder.