Title: Bayou Boys 10/?
Authors: Pet & Foxhunt2blue
Summary: Human AU – Sometimes even fate knows 
better than we do. In the tiny backwater town of 
Junction City William LaCroix & Liam Garrigan met as 
children. Now ten years later best friends are reunited to 
discover what one of them already knew.
Rated: NC-17
Pairing: Liam/William 
Disclaimer: That Mutant Monster owns them, not us. 
*pouts* We'd take much better care of them though!! 
Lots of hot man sex!! YEAH!!
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Pet – prettygirlryoko@yahoo.com
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***
A soft breeze stirred the tall grasses at the edge of the 
field where William stood. The sky was a molten mix 
of gold fading into the softer shades of twilight, blues, 
and purples. His gaze lifted to focus on the clearing 
where Liam stood tall and proud his dark hair trailing 
back in a tangle of silken strands, his brow furrowed in 
anger. William stepped closer only to feel the hum of 
tension in the air as Liam moved towards someone his 
arm lifted a sword gripped in his hand so tightly his 
knuckles were clearly bone white even from this 
distance. The other figure was unclear, but William 
knew that it was consumed with disgust and anger. 
A voice rose on the wind reaching his ears as he began 
trembling. "He'd be nothing but a sinner! Ye've been 
blinded by the devil himself ye have! Can ye not see 
the sickness that he brings to yer soul?" 
William's gaze shifted from the distant dark figure back 
to where Liam stood, his face flushed with anger as he 
spoke.
"Ye'll not be speaking of me boy like this!" Liam 
roared over the increasing wind. "This would be me life 
and me choice ye bastard!"
Suddenly William was overcome by a terror that 
twisted his gut into a knot of nausea. As he started 
towards Liam, he watched in horror as the two figures 
met in a clash of steel. 
Grunts and flashes of steel against steel filled his head 
and no matter how fast he ran, he seemed never to get 
closer. His chest ached with the effort and tears welled 
in his eyes as he cried out his lover's name.
***
"...Liam...Liam...no..." 
Grunting in his sleep Liam rolled over to his other side 
mumbling. "No dipshit...the carburetor doesn't go there 
and you call yourself a mechanic."
Arms thrashing William began wailing lost in his own 
nightmare. "LIAM! No! No! Nooo!!!" 
One wild arm hit Liam and he jerked awake, 
disoriented, and confused, as Will's arm swatted him 
again. This time he was hit in the eye and he lifted his 
arms trying to shield his face. Finally, it registered that 
it was William screaming and he grabbed the flailing 
arms with a worried look. 
"Hey...hey...HEY! Come on Will. Shhh...shh..."
"Please! No! Don't...don't..." William whimpered 
fighting against Liam's grip, his chest heaving with 
each breath. He wriggled beneath Liam with 
desperation that spoke of fear and pain. "...Don't 
leave...don't leave me!" His words were followed by a 
deluge of tears that escaped from beneath his tightly 
clenched eyelids, beads of moisture glittering in his 
dark lashes as his body stiffened and he let out a howl 
of despair.
Liam rolled on top of William holding him down the 
best he could manage. "William, baby please, come 
on...COME ON!" He lowered his mouth dusting 
random kisses over William's face on his eyelids, his 
lips, and his cheeks. "I'm not leaving baby. I'm not 
going anywhere. Wake up now...wake up for me."
His cries soon became moans as he began to calm in 
Liam's embrace. Seconds ticked by as Liam watched 
and whispered softly, then his eyes slowly fluttered 
open. A look of confusion crossed their sleepy depths 
as he blinked away the last vestiges of his dream. 
Quickly it faded away like morning mist from the 
bayou. 
"Liam?" He whispered in a strained voice as if he didn't 
really believe his lover was there.
Liam tilted his head smiling down at William 
beatifically, then lowered his mouth, kissing him 
gently. "Yeah, it's me Will...it's me. You were having a 
nasty little dream...I think."
"Dream?" William whispered dumbly against Liam's 
soft lips. "More like a bleedin' nightmare..." his voice 
trailed off as he tangled his fingers in Liam's dark hair. 
"...seemed so real..." he mumbled as he shuddered 
beneath Liam, his heart easing into an erratic beat.  
"Hey, now...shhh...it's okay just a nightmare...not 
real. I'm here. You can feel me, you can see me, you 
can touch me, and I'm all yours. So just a bad dream 
baby."
Inhaling through his nose William closed his eyes 
against the worry he could see in Liam's soft gaze. He 
couldn't even remember now why the dream had ripped 
his gut up, but he knew it had something to do with 
what Ophelia had said. 
"Let me up...please?" He whispered softly against 
Liam's shoulder. "Can't breath, luv."
Liam rolled off William offering him a hand as if to 
pull him up.
Shaking his head, William rolled away from Liam 
sitting up on the edge of the bed. He clutched the sheet 
across his lap with one hand as he rubbed the other 
across his damp face and through his hair. 
"Sorry I woke you, pet. Sodding dreams..." he 
mumbled, "...I could use a nip."
Leaning back against the headboard propped up on one 
elbow Liam spoke softly. "Well go have one then."
A strained laugh escaped William as he turned to Liam. 
"Bloody dad don't keep the kinda stuff I need around 
this place." 
He released the sheet and crawled to Liam, curling up 
next to the bigger man. He laid his head against Liam's 
shoulder flinging one bare leg over his sheet-covered 
body. Just being this close seemed to drive what few 
wisps of the dream that remained away. He inhaled 
Liam's scent and a soft purr rumbled through his chest. 
"Never keeps the good stuff around...image and all---
you know?"
"Good stuff?" Liam asked softly as his hand lifted up to 
stroke down Will's back to his curved and luscious ass. 
His fingers came to rest just grazing over his skin 
gently.
William lifted his head looking up at Liam's twinkling 
eyes. His eyebrow shot up in amusement. "Not sure if 
we have the same thing in mind when we say 'good 
stuff'." He chuckled as he burrowed back into the vee 
of Liam's throat, nipping at the sweat-dampened skin. 
"So what you have in mind, pet?"
"I think you need a shower and I think I'm going to help 
you." Liam murmured as he pulled Will into his lap. 
"Wrap your legs around me."
William laughed as he wrapped his legs around Liam's 
middle, his heels locking in the hollow just above the 
swell of his ass. "Are you saying I'm dirty?" He raised 
the other brow to join the first. "Or you just making 
excuses to see me wet and slippery?"
"Both." Liam purred as he stood carrying Will into the 
bathroom. 
Leaning over just enough to turn on the shower he 
pressed Will against the wall, then began nipping and 
licking a path up and down his neck. As he held Will in 
place his other hand tested the water temperature.
Squirming between Liam and the wall William dug his 
heels into Liam's back and his fingers into his 
shoulders. A whine escaped his parted lips as Liam 
nipped at his throat and he couldn't help but to feel a bit 
of the whore when his cock jumped to attention like a 
new army recruit. 
"God...killing me..." he moaned into Liam's throat 
doing a bit of the nipping himself.
"No, baby I'm showing you how alive you are." Liam 
whispered pulling his hand from the water when it was 
hot enough. 
He pulled back the curtain and climbed into the tub 
William still securely wrapped around him. He turned 
so William was the one beneath the water and moved 
forward until the water flowed down Will's back. He 
watched as the water that soaked his hair then flowed 
down his body in awe.
"Beautiful." Liam breathed out.
A deep pink flush flowed down William's body along 
with the warm water, but it had nothing to do with the 
water. He'd closed his eyes to keep the water from 
blinding him, but even then, he could feel Liam's 
smoldering gaze on his body. None of his lovers had 
ever just looked at his body with that kind of 
appreciation and it caused his skin to flush even more. 
Tilting back his head, he parted his lips letting the 
warm water fill his mouth. His fingers dug deeper into 
Liam's shoulders as his cock twitched happily against 
his stomach in anticipation of what was to come. 
"God you're so fucking beautiful." Liam groaned, his 
own cock growing impossibly harder with each passing 
second. 
He lowered his mouth to Will's neck his mind feverish 
with want of this man. His best friend and now his 
lover. He mouthed his throat tasting the salty tang of 
sweat and the warm water as he kissed and licked. His 
hands kneaded that perfect ass he'd found himself 
coveting more and more with each day they spent 
together. 
William was completely consuming his mind and Liam 
just didn't care. He wanted him---he wanted him so 
damn much---and he loved him, always had in one way 
or another. Nevertheless, he loved him so much more 
now that all those feelings were out in the open. 
"Want you." He purred against William's pulse point as 
he thrust his cock up just enough to push it against that 
tiny perfect hole.
A soft whimper erupted from deep in William's throat 
as Liam's cock slid between his ass cheeks, teasing at 
his opening. He began panting as he pushed back 
begging silently to be taken hard and fast, then finally 
spoke.
"Liam...please..." the words were half whine and half 
gasp as he opened his eyes. Looking deep into those 
dark pools of desire, he leaned forward nipping at 
Liam's ear as he whispered. "Fuck me...fuck me hard, 
Liam."
Liam's body shuddered. "Damn I love it when you beg 
me like that." 
His gaze darted around finally settling on a bottle of 
shampoo. Opening it one handed he poured some into 
his other hand haphazardly, then spread it over his 
fingers. Quickly he slid his hand beneath Will's ass and 
pressed his fingers between his cheeks. It was there that 
he pushed first one, then two fingers inside preparing 
him as fast as he could without hurting him. As his 
mouth fused to Will's, his breathing erratic, he kissed 
him heatedly and with as much passion as he could 
muster. Even now in the rush to be inside Will, joined 
with him. After he was sure William was prepared, 
enough he pulled his fingers out replacing them with 
the tip of his cock pressing against Will's hole. 
"Beg me again."
"Please..." William gasped in need at the loss of Liam's 
fingers, "...please fuck me...fuck me hard...Liam..." his 
breath was a whimpering sigh against Liam's mouth as 
he pushed back against the hardness trapped between 
his ass cheeks. 
He squirmed and whined his pupils dilating and his 
body trembling with the need of this man. Liam was all 
he had ever wanted and now he had him. Just being 
here in his arms might be enough any other day, but 
today he needed to be shone the truth. He needed that 
pulsing hardness pounding deep inside him, drawing 
him into a maelstrom of lust and want edged with just a 
bit of pain. 
"Now..." He keened desperately.
"As you wish." Liam pushed forward into William with 
one smooth thrust only stopping long enough to let 
William adjust. He was giving Will exactly what he 
wanted, hard and fast, his arms straining and bulging as 
he held Will forcing him down onto his cock. Liam 
moaned as he consumed William totally with his cock 
claiming him, holding him, and his mouth searing 
whatever skin he could reach. 
William's back bowed as Liam's cock slammed deep 
inside him and he screams in need. Repeatedly he was 
opened wide and for him there was no other way to feel 
alive---impaled on that exquisite thickness. As Liam's 
mouth moved over his water slicked chest, nipping and 
suckling at his nipples he cried out repeatedly in one 
long guttural syllable. 
"LiamLiamLiamLiamLiam..." 
His body quivered and spasmed as Liam lifted him up 
and down with those thickly muscled arms, forcing him 
to ride his cock. This was heaven, he thought, as he bit 
his lip, his hands clawing at the slick tile, and his own 
cock rubbing between their bodies until it felt on fire 
from the friction.
"That's it baby...that's it." Liam moaned, losing 
himself completely and wanting to take Will with him 
into the void of ultimate feverish pleasure.
At Liam's urging William began to twist his hips with 
each downward thrust, grinding hard so every inch of 
Liam was clenched in his tight ass. His back bowed as 
the head of Liam's cock slammed into that sensitive 
spot deep inside sending jolts of heat to his already 
burning cock. 
"Liammm..." he whined and writhed urging Liam to 
slam him harder down. He was completely on fire, his 
cock, his ass, and he could feel his balls drawing up 
tight, as he grew closer to that perfect high. "Harder... 
harder..." he gasped.
"God yeah...fuck yeahhhh..." 
Moaning gutturally Liam pressed one hand and a knee 
against the wall so that he could push harder without 
physically hurting Will. He didn't want to cause him 
real pain and it felt so good to be here. Liam had never 
felt anything as good as being inside of William. 
"Ohhh...Jesus Christ! YES!!!!"
"Please...God please...Liam..." 
William begged desperately as Liam shifted his stance 
so he was sliding in deeper. His head thrashed from 
side to side as he fell into that place so close to death---
what was it the French called it---le petite morte. 
Because right now he was sure, his heart would 
explode. His cock was pressed tightly between their 
slick bodies and the pressure was almost unbearable. 
"Please Liam...need to...need to..." he whimpered lost 
in the madness of it all. 
No one had ever taken him like this and no one else 
ever would. He was Liam's completely; he would do 
anything to feel this, anything including being this 
man's slave forever.
Liam understood what William desired so he lifted one 
hand pushing it between their bodies and gripped 
Will's cock pumping it in time with his thrusts. 
"Come for me, Will. Let me watch you come, baby."
All it took were those words and he found himself 
screaming louder than he thought possible. Liam 
slammed deep into him as his cock jerked wildly in 
Liam's grip spraying both their chests with cum. His ass 
clenched tightly around the thickness of Liam's cock 
and he bore down. His vocal cords strained from the 
never-ending howl that rose from his gut. 
Nothing human was in that sound, there was nothing 
but animal need left to express as he thrashed madly, 
his legs tightening as well as his ass.
"Oh fuckkk..." Liam gritted out as he came hard and 
deep inside of Will. 
His knees started to buckle as he tightened his grip on 
Will and they slid to the bottom of the bathtub. They 
were both shaking and clinging to one another as if 
their lives depended on it and Liam wasn't sure that it 
didn't. He just held William panting, heaving, his cock 
still twitching inside Will as the smell and feel of salty 
cum sliding down his chest beneath the shower of water 
soothed him.
Lifting his head, William blinked the water from his 
eyes and placed a weak kiss on Liam's bowed head. His 
heart was pounding so hard it hurt to breathe much less 
talk, but he tried to put everything he felt into that kiss. 
His arms tightened around Liam as the shower washed 
away cum and tears. A sudden copper tang filled his 
mouth and he realized that he'd bitten his lip. It didn't 
matter though, he thought, as he felt the still twitching 
warmth of Liam's spent cock inside him. He didn't want 
this to end---not now, not ever. 
Head slumping onto Liam's shoulder he smiled and 
whispered. "...Love you...always..."
"Good cause I can't ever lose you." Liam replied 
through a hoarse throat, his voice scratchy. "This hurts 
I feel like a pretzel but I don't want to move."
William laughed weakly. "Me either, pet. Want to stay 
here like this forever...you inside and around me. But 
my bleedin' legs are cramping something awful."
"Alright...alright getting up. Up we go." Liam grunted 
as he disentangled himself from Will carefully. 
Standing up slowly he groaned as every muscle and 
bone protested.
William looked up from his sprawled position in the 
tub one eyebrow raised. "Give a boy a hand would you, 
luv?" He grinned up at Liam reaching out to slap at 
Liam's thigh. "Think you broke me."
Liam chuckled holding out a hand. "Oh, yeah sorry. 
Mind's a little muddled must have been that 
fantastically mind blowing sex."
Taking Liam's hand Will smiled wickedly if a bit 
tiredly. "So broke me and now your brain is splattered 
on the shower wall? What do you suppose gets brain 
off tile?" His grin widened along with his sparkling 
eyes. "Oh...'scuse me, pet. That's cummm..." he 
drawled.
Laughing harder Liam pulled Will to his chest. "Your 
incorrigible."
"And you like it that way---now don't you, pet?" Came 
the muffled reply followed by a quick nip to Liam's 
nipple. 
Liam jumped, then smacked Will's ass once lightly. 
"You bet I do."
Rubbing his ass Will growled softly. "Well then you 
won't mind scrubbing a bloke's back will ya?" Will 
grinned ear to ear waggling his brows. "I mean ain't 
like we can spend all day in this tub---now can we?"
"No guess not. Can't have you wrinkling up into 
nothing tiny skinny boy. Turn around and I'll scrub yer 
back there, Master."
Snorting William rolled his eyes. "Tiny skinny boy me 
bleedin' arse..." he grumbled as he turned his back to 
Liam, "...I'll show you whose 'tiny' one of these days." 
Leaning, palms flat on the wall, he turned his face up 
into the cascading water and wiggled his ass at Liam.
Another smack landed on Will's ass, and then the hand 
was gone replaced by a soaped up rag only moment 
later. Liam washed Will's back and everything else he 
could reach then rinsed the rag. 
"Okay you can rinse off now."
Sighing William stepped fully into the cascade letting 
the soap bubbles rinse away, then reached out snatching 
the wash cloth from Liam's hand. "My turn, luv." He 
waggled his brows as he soaped up the cloth and began 
stroking it over Liam's chest in a hypnotic rhythm. "Got 
a problem with that?"
Watching intently Liam shook his head. "Not a one. No 
ones ever did this type of thing. Well my mom but I 
was like a baby at the time." 
William pressed a finger to Liam's lips and smiled. "No 
talkin' about anything like that. Kinda puts a damper on 
the mood." 
Then ever so gentle he slowly guided Liam beneath the 
water and began massaging his body with the wash 
cloth. As he kneaded Liam's back, he hummed to 
himself softly. Slowly he made his way down the 
length of Liam's body, down to his ankles, then back up 
until his hand rested on Liam's shoulder blade. 
"Liam... always wanted to ask about this." His fingers 
traced the outline of dark ink.
"The tattoo?" Liam questioned. "Nothing special. Just 
mom used to call me her little angel and I've always 
liked mythological beasts and Gryphons are not only 
one of the most interesting but also beautiful. So, one 
day I found this drawing took it to a tattoo artist told 
him to put it on my back and an 'A' in the claws. Wa-la 
there you have it."
"Nice..." William whispered. Leaning forward, he 
placed a kiss on the tattoo, then straightened up. "Let's 
get you rinsed off, pet. I don't know about you, but I'm 
starving." He slapped Liam's ass, then scrambled from 
the shower with a laugh.
"Brat!" Liam yelled but continued to rinse off, then 
jumped out. 
Grabbing a towel on his way out he chased Will down 
the hall flicking him with the towel and scaring Mary 
while also giving her quite an eyeful. Mary squealed 
crossing herself then ran the other direction mumbling 
about god, the devil, and Liam apparently eating well, 
all at once.
William came to a sliding stop at the top of the stairs 
with a snort. "You suppose Mary went blind from that 
display? Shit I forgot she'd be here." Then his frown 
turned to a wild laugh as he saw the realization of 
Mary, nakedness, and Liam naked as well sink in. 
Liam chuckled. "It's okay she won't tell on us she loves 
your mom way more. Not to mention I think she liked 
the show more than you may think. She just has to 
make it seem like she doesn't. After all can't be 
fraternizing with your boss' son now can you?" Liam 
arched a brow sticking his tongue out.
Stalking down the hall William growled at Liam then 
pounced. He licked the side of Liam's face and 
whispered softly in his ear. "So what you sayin', luv? 
You think Mary is a perv like you?" He pulled back 
arms wrapped around Liam's neck, stuck his tongue 
out, and waggled it at Liam. "Takes a perv to know a 
perv..."
"Ohhh...busted! Whatever shall I do now?" Liam 
growled dramatically as he started walking back-wards, 
his hands around William's waist.
"Well, I'd say molest me, but damn it all to bloody 
hell..." William paused dramatically, "...I do believe 
that was my belly growling. Either that or Precious is 
ready to grab him a snack sausage!" With a howl of 
laughter, he pulled from Liam's grip, and ran down the 
hall for his room.
A minute later, Liam appeared in the doorway naked, 
holding the towel in his hands, as he watched William 
dress. "Mary said she made pancakes and bacon." He 
grinned. "I promise I put on the towel before I went 
looking for her. I'm not very hungry so you head along 
I'll get my clothes on and when your done eating we'll 
discuss plans for tonight."
Looking back over his shoulder as he tucked his tee 
shirt in his jeans William laughed. "Plans? Wouldn't 
include cherry flavored lube would it?"
Liam's eyes blazed as he hungrily and unashamedly 
stared at William's ass a full minute before breaking his 
gaze to clear his throat. "No, no cherry flavored lube 
sorry. A little bit on the wild side but not as...naughty."
"Wild is good." William grabbed his boots heading to 
the door his eyes never leaving Liam's. Leaning in he 
kissed Liam soft and slow, then pulled back with a 
smile. "Looking forward to it, luv. For now though you 
better tuck that banger away before Precious sees it and 
tries to take a bite." With a chuckle, William strolled 
out the door.
Liam snorted but walked into the bedroom. Gather-ing 
up his clothes he began dressing, then put on his socks 
and shoes. Threading his belt through his jeans, he 
looked around the room at the messed up bed. His gaze 
shifted towards the bathroom where there was still a 
trail of puddles coming out and smiled to himself. 
He hadn't ever felt so happy and confused as he did 
now. It all felt natural to him everything he'd done with 
Will and he was a man just like him, but he just 
couldn't bring himself to care. All he saw was his best 
friend who he loved and cared for deeply. It was almost 
like this step was the most natural step to make. It was 
scary, but freeing to be able to know and love this way. 
Even when you thought loving another man was 
something you just would never do. Nevertheless, he 
had and he didn't know if he should be relieved or more 
freaked by this concept. 
Shaking it off he decided to let it go for now. He ran a 
hand through his hair tousling it, the strands sticking in 
every direction, then headed downstairs.
***
William sat on the back porch staring out at the 
backyard chewing a piece of syrupy pancake. The past 
two days had been the happiest he'd had in a long time 
and he wouldn't change them for the world. Of course 
dealing with his father was going to be a bitch when the 
time came. 
He sighed and reached for his smokes as he took a sip 
of the mimosa that Mary had made him. Lighting up he 
inhaled and propped his booted feet on the table. 
There was one thing though niggling in his brain---the 
nightmare. Since they'd returned from Ophelia's he kept 
getting these images flashing in his head. He cursed 
softly beneath his breath taking another drag. He knew 
Liam trusted Ophelia and by default he trusted her, but 
the feelings that visit had stirred up confused him. It 
was if he were suppose to remember something, 
something he'd forgotten.

TBC