A/N: It
wouldn't get out of my mind. I love Auto/Strife and I
haven't
played with them in far too long, so things keep popping into my head.
I suppose my writing can lean towards the kinky side at times; this
isn't
an exception. It's short but it explains things a little better
including
what happened in the previous story. Yes. This is a sequel to
Lessons.
Shoot me now.
Again with the no beta so all mistake are upon my head and I offer
my
humble apologies in advance should my grasp of English grammar turn out
to be less than adequate.
The credit goes to MaggieZ on this one again. I was talking to her
about
the last fic and this snuck into my mind. That being the case, it's
dedicated
to her.
Pairing(s):
Autolycus/Strife
Warnings: NC-17, kink.
Disclaimers: See the boys shag. Shag pretty boys, shag. The boys
are
owned by TPTB. Erin writes the boys shagging. Is Erin making any money
off of this? No, Erin is poor. Poor, poor Erin. Does Erin intend any
infringement?
No, Erin knows all things belong to TPTB. Erin is a good little
slasher.
Erin is also quite obviously out of her bloody mind. So suing is
pointless.
Archive: strife_lust, my site
and
my LJ.
Summary: So what am I supposed
to do with you?" Strife asked. "First my temple and now Aphrodite's.
You're just being a bad boy, aren't you, Autolycus?"
Word count: 1451