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  <title>Alex's Journal</title>
  <subtitle>The "other" Russian assassin</subtitle>
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  <updated>2009-02-09T00:06:41Z</updated>
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    <title>alex_krycekmuse @ 2009-02-08T19:04:00</title>
    <published>2009-02-09T00:06:41Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-09T00:06:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Johnny shivered some. "Then Sparrow Cove is out since he was there." he told Sam. He looked at his friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viggo looked at him and then shook his head. "There is a safe place we can go, my Soul found out that I am the sole owner of the ranch.." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnny sat down fast in his husband's lap. "It still exists?" he asked him. He looked at Alex. Knowing he would remember the ranch by their home on the island.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alex_krycekmuse:9425</id>
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    <title>alex_krycekmuse @ 2008-09-29T08:16:00</title>
    <published>2008-09-29T00:23:25Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-29T00:23:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">"Angel,"  Alex called swiping his hair off his forehead before shuting the door behind him, "you home?" He knew the press were clamoring for interviews since it had been announced that Johnny would be doing 'Alice in Wonderland'. Alex had cracked enough Mad Hatter jokes, that it was a wonder his husband hadn't smacked him yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he could hope, he thought, and smiled.</content>
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    <title>alex_krycekmuse @ 2007-01-22T19:23:00</title>
    <published>2007-01-23T00:25:19Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-23T00:25:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">There was a fierce pounding on the bedroom door and from a dead sleep, Alex shot upright, knocking Johnny to one side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Daddy, Daddy Alex, wake up! Christmas!"</content>
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    <title>alex_krycekmuse @ 2007-01-06T17:31:00</title>
    <published>2007-01-06T22:34:15Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-06T22:34:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">The lights of the Christmas tree glowed softly in dark room. No artifical tree for Johnny. His husband had dragged him out into the wilderness to find a tree tall enough for their high ceilings.</content>
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    <title>alex_krycekmuse @ 2006-11-29T20:04:00</title>
    <published>2006-11-30T00:04:01Z</published>
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    <content type="html">It took every effort for him to keep his eyes open and watch Johnny shudder through his ectasy, feel his body arch under his. Then Alex's eyes fluttered closed, crying out the other half of his soul and spending himself inside his lover's body.</content>
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    <title>alex_krycekmuse @ 2006-11-10T20:40:00</title>
    <published>2006-11-11T00:40:09Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-11T00:45:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">The scene wavered and he felt heat wash over him. "Angel--" he grabbed Johnny's shoulder, looking up once more at their past selves before they smiled and faded away.&lt;br /&gt;He let his head hang a minute, deeply breathing in the scent of the fire until he felt strong enough to reach for the water and take a few careful mouthfuls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He licked his lips and smiled ruefully at Johnny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Johnny, maybe you can run around in the Caribbean heat in full Captain Jack costume, but I think my Russian ancestors like their climate a lot cooler."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnny threw his head back and laughed in delight. "Aye me luv I do like the heat." he said though his voice held something else in it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex watched with a grin as Johnny laughed. He was so beautiful when he laughed, almost as beautiful as when they were making love and he coming apart under his hands and lips and cock.</content>
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    <title>alex_krycekmuse @ 2006-11-05T20:56:00</title>
    <published>2006-11-06T00:56:31Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-06T01:10:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Here we go again--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He rested his head on Johnny's shoulder for a minute before tracing kisses up his neck across his jawline and brushed soft kisses against his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;Johnny softly kissed him as he rubbed his back. He enjoyed their mornings together just like this.&lt;br /&gt;"We need to get up before we fall back to sleep, Angel." Not that he was any hurry.</content>
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    <title>alex_krycekmuse @ 2006-10-25T18:57:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-25T22:58:41Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-25T22:58:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">"So stubborn," Alex said, running the tip of his tongue up his lover's cock and swirling his tongue over the head to taste the moisture gathered there. "This is what you really want me to suck isn't it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes.." he groaned out.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"I'm going to make you come so hard," he whispered</content>
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    <title>alex_krycekmuse @ 2006-10-15T19:45:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-15T23:45:44Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-15T23:45:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">He closed his fingers around Johnny's cock and begain to stroke him in the same quick rough rhythm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He groaned as Johnny's ankles locked around his waist. He was dancing on the edge of the fire and Johnny kept pulling him closer.</content>
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    <title>alex_krycekmuse @ 2006-09-30T20:14:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-01T00:14:29Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-01T00:14:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Alex embraced Johnny's grandfather, who patted him on the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You don't know how much seeing my mother meant to me," he said quietly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking Johnny's hand he lead them out of the building and toward the house, walking slowly.</content>
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    <title>alex_krycekmuse @ 2006-09-29T18:59:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-29T23:01:40Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-29T23:01:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Johnny had turned off the light but let the nightlight on and the monitor, knowing that Mike and Steve would keep an eye on him. He then gently closed the door and looked at his husband, burrowing into his arms. He shivered lightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know, Angel," he whispered, holding Johnny tightly to him.</content>
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    <title>alex_krycekmuse @ 2006-09-28T19:39:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-28T23:39:13Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-28T23:39:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Alex sighed in contentment, pressing his cheek to Johnny's, letting the quiet enfold them. Alex knew they had much to do this evening. They both needed all their strength.</content>
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    <title>alex_krycekmuse @ 2006-09-27T20:13:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-28T00:14:28Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-28T00:14:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">The sun was lower in the sky, the heat not so intense. The light infused their bodies with a golden sheen as the sweat dried on their skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex laughed softly. "We're going to need another bath before we go to dinner, Agent. Not that I want to wash your scent away. You smell so good."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"As do ye me luv." he said with a chuckle."though we do need one and I think we should be heading back now. The afternoon sun is getting more intense this time of the year." he told him. "ye do not want to suffer from any heat illness</content>
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    <title>alex_krycekmuse @ 2006-09-26T19:58:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-26T23:58:46Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Sweat covered them both and skin slipped against skin. Heat shimmered brighter and sunk into his pores even as he removed his fingers from Johnny and and thrust into his heat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnny threw his head back as he wrapped his legs around his. His brown eyes now black with love and desire. "so good.."</content>
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    <title>alex_krycekmuse @ 2006-09-25T10:27:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-25T14:30:19Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Johnny looked at his husband and smiled softly as he nodded. &lt;br /&gt;"Aye we do." he said as he then looked at him. "from what our past selves said. We were soulmates the whole time but never had we gotten this far like us now. We were always killed before then." he admitted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex shivered as he remembered his past self standing by, able to do nothing as Johnny's died. It was his worst nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;"That's not going to happen again," he said roughly.</content>
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    <title>At Johnny's grandfather's Pt 7</title>
    <published>2006-09-21T00:48:06Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-21T00:48:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Johnny held his lover close as he then softly kissed him. "Love ye." he said against his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex pulled Johnny closer, not ready to give up the kiss.</content>
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    <title>At Johnny's grandfather's Pt 6</title>
    <published>2006-09-19T01:44:44Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-19T01:44:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Johnny finished getting the stuff out and then went over to the stove and tried to get a taste, getting wacked with the spoon. He grinned at his grandfather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It made made Alex smile to see Johnny so mischevious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're worse than your son," he teased.</content>
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    <title>The Wedding</title>
    <published>2006-01-20T00:41:36Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-20T00:41:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">A soft knock on the door startled Alex from a sound sleep. After a groggy moment he smiled and wrapped a robe around himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viggo stood outside the door, grinning.</content>
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    <title>alex_krycekmuse @ 2005-08-03T23:49:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-04T03:50:34Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-04T03:50:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">test</content>
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    <title>Whoo Hoo!</title>
    <published>2005-07-18T00:45:20Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-18T00:45:20Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Turn the Beat Around--Gloria Estefan</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I finally got the right connectors for my DSL and it's working like a dream.  How nice to be able to actually watch videos without having to wait.  I was a little wary of opening the computer and putting a new board in, but I actually had more trouble configuring the driver.  The directions with the board were *almost* right.  Good thing I can think outside the box.  Ha!  Soon as I get my notice, I'll be taking Alex out to rp with the 'other' Russian assassin.</content>
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