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Title: The Virus in your Machine
Author: charisstoma
Fandom: original. mee_eep’s challenge. Lustful Liaisons verse. Mention of Pleasures
Sequel to The Box and The Dreaming
Rating: PG if that
Pairing: Slash
Word count: 469
Warnings: none
Summary: You thinking those computer glitches happen on their own?


Harry slammed his fists against his desk mentally chanting, ‘no, no, no, nononononono, not again‘, subsiding back with a groan, slouching to stare up at the ceiling. The monitor screen had blipped wiping out three hours worth of work.

Megan glared at her computer screen sending up curses on the internet gods. She swore that she could almost hear snickering coming from the monitor.

Alex slapped the heel of his hand against the door as he charged out of his college dorm in frustration. The thought was that the machine which he had left behind in his room was a piece of crap and he desperately hoped that the paper he’d just finished had made it to the server and could be brought up at the campus computer lab. On his desktop the white cursor blinked in satisfaction against the solid blue screen.

Adware burped after the eating of that six plus hours worth of prose. He felt much better. ‘His’ network was busy with all sorts of tasty offerings, it was difficult to chose which to eat next.

In a veiled, for he liked the homey touches, office far away, a young djinn sent up a travel arrangement request to visit his family under the guise of punishing a particular malefactor. His skills at scrying were a needful part of his work with the dragon clan. A nice complement to those skills that he had learned at a certain desk djinn’s elbow back at Lustful Liaisons. Baxter was a perfect addition to a newly created branch of the policing force of the djinn as IT security. Soft snickering chased remembrances of that mentoring djinn’s skillful and occasionally successful excursions into porn surfing under the considering eye of Kain. It had been a good thing for Steve that Kain was so often distracted by Papa Dick. A good thing too, grinning, for him with all the experience he’d gained. Steve’s tricks were much better than most of the problem people and some djinn he had had to give an intervention to.

Azre smirked at the filmy gauze that draped around the large bed. The bed had been one of the first things his little lover had started slowly to domesticate and he couldn’t fault the amendments at all.

Baxter’s figure and more importantly what he was doing was only slightly concealed by the veils. The young body undulating to strokes of anticipation of his older lover’s arrival back from the latest assignment. Hot sighs pushed at the air and a whimper could be heard. Azre noticed the bag lying on its side close by the storage chest, the distinctive erotic logo of a coffee house visible. With a gesture his clothing vanished as if by magic as he joined Baxter in his enjoyment from a visit back to his home.

Container = Internet system. Adware, djinn as Internet virus currently/ temporally locked out of his system. *smiles* Baxter likes returning home to visit.
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