NOTE: This story is being written as a wandering wren. A wren is similiar to a round robin, but there is no set rotation. Anyone can drop a seg at any time, and in the case of the wrens I'm posting, from any chapter as long as you make note of the wren name and chapter number. Doubled up chapters advance the story to a Fic Tree and from there becomes two stories, or as many branchs as the authors desire to make., If you would like to add the next bit, I'd be grateful. Its kinda a drag to be the only one posting in a wren<br>
<br>DUES Lists....contributing to a wren will be taken as your dues paid, so please consider adding a seg or more. oh and contribbers, please remember to include your pen name, so you are properly credited.<br><br><br>Title: Mystery of Life<br>
Author: round robin Authors (I hope)<br>Email: <a href="mailto:makebelievearchive@gmail.com">makebelievearchive@gmail.com</a><br><br>Fandom: Starsky and Hutch <br>Pairing: David Starsky/Ken Hutchinson<br>Portrayed by: David Soul/Paul Michael Glaser<br>
Category: Slash <br>Rating: FRAO <br>Status: Wren fic. This story is hopefully being written by a gathering of authors<br>Spoilers: none <br>Series/Sequel: no <br>Brief Summary: Starsky pisses of a gypsy with expanding consequences.<br>
Warnings: MPreg<br>Notes/acknowledgments: a challenge was made onMpreg back in march, it clicked my preverse buttons and since I wanted to do a wren with the darlings of S&H anyway....here's the comment/story request posted by darkgoddess "Can anyone point me to any Starsky & Hutch mpreg? Preferably with Starsky as the "mommy"? :)"<br>
General thanks to all of you folks who are requesting short fics and improvs in the various fandoms. You're keeping the words flowing.<br>Disclaimers: the characters belong to their creator, the story to the writers of this little whisy<br>
Archive: Yes,on wwomb<br><br>Previous chapter can be found at <a href="http://www.squidge.org/peja/cgi-bin/viewstory.php?sid=40124&warning=FRC">http://www.squidge.org/peja/cgi-bin/viewstory.php?sid=40124&warning=FRC</a><br>
<br><br>Part 4<br>by PEJA<br><a href="mailto:makebelievearchive@gmail.com">makebelievearchive@gmail.com</a><br><br><br>Hutch's soft words inflamed the rampaging desire blazing in Starsky's blood. He tangled his finger's in Hutch's blond strands, forcing the man to tip his head back. His chocolate gaze was near black with passion as he met his lover's seductively amused gaze. <br>
<br>Hutch's breath hitched in his throat, then released in a wanton purr of building desire. <br><br>Starsky's lips crashed down on Hutch's slightly parted ones, his tongue thrusting, demanding entrance. <br><br>
Hutch's arms curled around Starsky's neck as he allowed his lover in, groaning as Starsky seemed almost to devour his mouth. His hands tickled a path down Hutch's neck, fingers grasping he neck of Hutch's shirt. The only warning was "I'll get you another," before muscles bunched and the cloth gave way in a soft ripping.<br>
<br>Hutch pulled his head back a bit, his eyes searching Hutch's passion dark features. A slow grin broke over his own. "Damn right you will...Oh...Yeah, baby..." he finished when Starsky's mouth teased his left nip to taunt need.<br>
<br>His fingers fisted in Starsky's dark curls holding him against his breast, his hips thrusting gently against the smaller man.<br><br>Starsky's hands played over Hutch's lean chest, working slowly down his gasping body. He broke free of Hutch's straining nip, his mouth following the lead of those hands, tasting with sharp nips of his teeth and soft licks of his tongue.<br>
<br>His body writhing under the lustful attack, Hutch stopped thinking altogether and just let the pleasure roll through him, losing control. A constant stream of hungry moans and babbled words of encouragement dropping on Starsky's delighted ears.<br>
<br>Growling as his own passions stoked, Starsky drifted to his knees and played tongued Hutch's belly button, drawing a keening moan from the blond. <br><br>"Love you, baby," Starsky rasped as he tore open Hutch's jeans and slipped out the hard flesh hidden there. "Jackpot," he murmured caressing the straining flesh as if it were a pet he'd scooped from its basket. <br>
<br>"Fuck, Starsk..." Hutch cried out. thrusting his his in desperation.<br><br>Starsky tilted his a side-way grin and ponched on the quivering flesh. the heat and tightness of his mouth pulled a crazed groan from his lover that would have been heard by a deaf man, if there had been one to witness them<br>
<br><br>end part 4<br><a href="mailto:makebelievearchive@gmail.com">makebelievearchive@gmail.com</a><br><br>is anyone reading these things?<br>someone wanna do the NC17....I'm not so good at those.<br><br>THE STARSKY AND HUTCH LISTS<br>
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