Fic: Thinking of Rodney
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sga_santaTitle: Thinking of Rodney.
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buddhawitch
Pairing: McShep
Rating: N-17
Recipient:burningchaos
Spoilers: none
Summary: How Rodney gets John to think about him.
Thinking of Rodney
Rodney gasped as John's lips trailed across his torso and down to his navel. John swirled his tongue around and then dipped it into the small hollow. Rodney arched up into the other man's touch, wanting, needing more.
"Please John." Rodney's voice sounded strange to his ears, husky and wanton.
John placed a kiss just under Rodney's navel and continued on his downward path without pause.
When John reached Rodney's cock he aimed a quick kiss to the head and Rodney was arching his back again. John ran his hands up and down Rodney's sides and came to rest on his hips, holding them in place.
"Easy..." the word was whispered and Rodney had no idea who by, but when John took him into his hot wet mouth, he no longer cared.
Rodney tried to hold on, John was moving in an agonising rhythm, slow sucking then fast licks and swirls and then back to the long, slow sucks. He was driving Rodney insane. He was so close... so fucking close...so...
Rodney woke with a start and opened his eyes to find John Sheppard staring up at him as with one final stroke and suck manoeuvre Rodney was coming in his lover's mouth.
John's gaze never wandered from Rodney's face as he drank him in, both with his eyes and his mouth.
When Rodney lay bewildered, panting and spent, John slid up the bed to face him. He leaned over and gave him a leisurely kiss.
"Mornin'." John said quietly, trying to hide the smug grin on his face.
Rodney smiled at him through half closed lashes, stretched and snuggled up to John, his head pillowed on the other man's chest.
"Well that was different."
"Good different?" John asked.
"It's certainly been the best wake up call I've had since I got to Atlantis." Rodney moved his leg in between John's thighs and rubbed against his lover's erection.
"Better than when I woke you to come and secretly steal and hide everyone's chocolate?" John almost purred.
"Yup."
"Better than when Zelenka woke you to try out the Ancient hologram device?" John shifted to allow a better angle for Rodney's leg.
"Oh yes." Rodney wasn't sure he was answering John's question or for the access to John's body he now had.
"Better than when I woke you after being trapped on the planet of small munchkin people for sex because I had not seen you for three days?"
"Now...you're pushing it." Rodney was absently trailing his hand down towards...
John laughed and batted Rodney's hand away.
At Rodney's frown, John kissed him and started to rise from the bed.
"I can't. I have a meeting with Elizabeth in..." a glance to his watch, "...Shit, fifteen minutes!"
"I'll be quick. You're half way there already!"
"Rod-ney..." John started to get dressed, pulled on a clean pair of boxers and pants, uncomfortable with an aching hard penis. "I can't be late. Not again. I only have so many excuses!"
Rodney watched as John went in to the bathroom to have what his mother would have called a cat's lick wash. He gazed as John's muscles rippled as he stretched up and pulled the black T-shirt over his head. And that's when the idea struck him.
He rose from the bed quickly going to stand by the doorframe of the bathroom. When John emerged Rodney pushed him up against the wall and used his weight to hold him there. John had no time to protest as Rodney's mouth claimed his, hard and fast.
Rodney tore his lips away from John's. He had other plans and they did not involve getting lost in kissing.
"Rodney, I'm pleased you want to return the favour," John started when Rodney's hand cupped his erection through his pants. "But you can do this later, meet for lunch or something. I really don't have the...oh!"
John's words were lost in the moan that escaped his lips as Rodney used the heal of his hand to add pressure to John's groin.
"We could do that..." Rodney whispered in his ear. "Or...not."
John leaned his head back against the wall, silently giving in to Rodney. Rodney in turn took full advantage, placed his mouth right by John's ear and again squeezed and moved his hand over John's very hard, very contained cock.
"I want you to think of me lying in your bed, naked, thinking of you, touching myself here..." Another hard push down with the heal of his hand, "...the whole time you are in your meeting with Elizabeth." Rodney's hand started to move faster. John hissed between his teeth, the image already in his mind's eye.
Rodney on the unmade bed, covers pushed down, idly stoking himself, his rhythm starting off slow and then gradually getting faster, drawing out all the possible sensations he could.
"I want you to think of me sucking you, while you go through mission reports with Lorne." Rodney's hand never stopped moving, he licked John's ear causing the other man to shiver.
"And after your meetings, after thinking of me all morning, I want you to come a find me in the lab, create some lame excuse as to why I need to leave, bring me back here and fuck me." Both men were having trouble breathing; John was trying desperately not to thrust into Rodney's hand.
"And do you know how I'm going to make sure this all happens?"
John shook his head. He didn't care, he was on the verge of begging Rodney to take him out and stop this bittersweet torture.
"I'm going to make you come in your pants." Rodney stated simply.
John's hips bucked of their own accord.
"I'm going to make you come so hard..." Rodney whispered.
"...You won't have time to shower..." Rodney's hand added more pressure.
"...Clean yourself up..." More friction.
"...Change..." A nibble of the earlobe.
"...You will have to go through the whole morning like it. As it cools and dries you will think of me. As it tugs and pulls you will remember how it felt. You won't be able to think of anything else, nothing but dragging me out of the lab and bringing me back here to throw me down on the bed and fuck me."
Rodney slipped his free hand up to John's face, turning his head towards him.
"John."
John opened his eyes.
"John."
"Y-Y-Yes?"
"You can come now."
Rodney added yet more pressure and John couldn't help but obey.
Rodney held John through his orgasm, marvelling at the effect he could have on this man.
John shuddered and hugged Rodney back.
"...God..."
"Close. But it's just me." Rodney smiled, almost shyly. "If you are not careful you will be late for your first meeting."
John stepped away from Rodney feeling uncomfortable and sticky. He glanced at his watch. Damn. Rodney was right. He didn't have time to shower or change. Not if he wanted to make the meeting on time. He looked over to where Rodney was climbing back into bed.
Rodney felt John's gaze on him. "I'm going to lie here thinking of you and you are going to go to your meeting and come and find me. Remember?"
"How could I forget?" He motioned to his crotch. John then stalked over to the bed and kissed Rodney hard on the lips. "You are so going to pay for this later!" And with that John turned on his heel, thought the door open and left.
"I should hope so!" Rodney said aloud to the empty room as he settled down to think of what John would do to him when his meetings were over.
Author:
buddhawitchPairing: McShep
Rating: N-17
Recipient:
burningchaosSpoilers: none
Summary: How Rodney gets John to think about him.
Thinking of Rodney
Rodney gasped as John's lips trailed across his torso and down to his navel. John swirled his tongue around and then dipped it into the small hollow. Rodney arched up into the other man's touch, wanting, needing more.
"Please John." Rodney's voice sounded strange to his ears, husky and wanton.
John placed a kiss just under Rodney's navel and continued on his downward path without pause.
When John reached Rodney's cock he aimed a quick kiss to the head and Rodney was arching his back again. John ran his hands up and down Rodney's sides and came to rest on his hips, holding them in place.
"Easy..." the word was whispered and Rodney had no idea who by, but when John took him into his hot wet mouth, he no longer cared.
Rodney tried to hold on, John was moving in an agonising rhythm, slow sucking then fast licks and swirls and then back to the long, slow sucks. He was driving Rodney insane. He was so close... so fucking close...so...
Rodney woke with a start and opened his eyes to find John Sheppard staring up at him as with one final stroke and suck manoeuvre Rodney was coming in his lover's mouth.
John's gaze never wandered from Rodney's face as he drank him in, both with his eyes and his mouth.
When Rodney lay bewildered, panting and spent, John slid up the bed to face him. He leaned over and gave him a leisurely kiss.
"Mornin'." John said quietly, trying to hide the smug grin on his face.
Rodney smiled at him through half closed lashes, stretched and snuggled up to John, his head pillowed on the other man's chest.
"Well that was different."
"Good different?" John asked.
"It's certainly been the best wake up call I've had since I got to Atlantis." Rodney moved his leg in between John's thighs and rubbed against his lover's erection.
"Better than when I woke you to come and secretly steal and hide everyone's chocolate?" John almost purred.
"Yup."
"Better than when Zelenka woke you to try out the Ancient hologram device?" John shifted to allow a better angle for Rodney's leg.
"Oh yes." Rodney wasn't sure he was answering John's question or for the access to John's body he now had.
"Better than when I woke you after being trapped on the planet of small munchkin people for sex because I had not seen you for three days?"
"Now...you're pushing it." Rodney was absently trailing his hand down towards...
John laughed and batted Rodney's hand away.
At Rodney's frown, John kissed him and started to rise from the bed.
"I can't. I have a meeting with Elizabeth in..." a glance to his watch, "...Shit, fifteen minutes!"
"I'll be quick. You're half way there already!"
"Rod-ney..." John started to get dressed, pulled on a clean pair of boxers and pants, uncomfortable with an aching hard penis. "I can't be late. Not again. I only have so many excuses!"
Rodney watched as John went in to the bathroom to have what his mother would have called a cat's lick wash. He gazed as John's muscles rippled as he stretched up and pulled the black T-shirt over his head. And that's when the idea struck him.
He rose from the bed quickly going to stand by the doorframe of the bathroom. When John emerged Rodney pushed him up against the wall and used his weight to hold him there. John had no time to protest as Rodney's mouth claimed his, hard and fast.
Rodney tore his lips away from John's. He had other plans and they did not involve getting lost in kissing.
"Rodney, I'm pleased you want to return the favour," John started when Rodney's hand cupped his erection through his pants. "But you can do this later, meet for lunch or something. I really don't have the...oh!"
John's words were lost in the moan that escaped his lips as Rodney used the heal of his hand to add pressure to John's groin.
"We could do that..." Rodney whispered in his ear. "Or...not."
John leaned his head back against the wall, silently giving in to Rodney. Rodney in turn took full advantage, placed his mouth right by John's ear and again squeezed and moved his hand over John's very hard, very contained cock.
"I want you to think of me lying in your bed, naked, thinking of you, touching myself here..." Another hard push down with the heal of his hand, "...the whole time you are in your meeting with Elizabeth." Rodney's hand started to move faster. John hissed between his teeth, the image already in his mind's eye.
Rodney on the unmade bed, covers pushed down, idly stoking himself, his rhythm starting off slow and then gradually getting faster, drawing out all the possible sensations he could.
"I want you to think of me sucking you, while you go through mission reports with Lorne." Rodney's hand never stopped moving, he licked John's ear causing the other man to shiver.
"And after your meetings, after thinking of me all morning, I want you to come a find me in the lab, create some lame excuse as to why I need to leave, bring me back here and fuck me." Both men were having trouble breathing; John was trying desperately not to thrust into Rodney's hand.
"And do you know how I'm going to make sure this all happens?"
John shook his head. He didn't care, he was on the verge of begging Rodney to take him out and stop this bittersweet torture.
"I'm going to make you come in your pants." Rodney stated simply.
John's hips bucked of their own accord.
"I'm going to make you come so hard..." Rodney whispered.
"...You won't have time to shower..." Rodney's hand added more pressure.
"...Clean yourself up..." More friction.
"...Change..." A nibble of the earlobe.
"...You will have to go through the whole morning like it. As it cools and dries you will think of me. As it tugs and pulls you will remember how it felt. You won't be able to think of anything else, nothing but dragging me out of the lab and bringing me back here to throw me down on the bed and fuck me."
Rodney slipped his free hand up to John's face, turning his head towards him.
"John."
John opened his eyes.
"John."
"Y-Y-Yes?"
"You can come now."
Rodney added yet more pressure and John couldn't help but obey.
Rodney held John through his orgasm, marvelling at the effect he could have on this man.
John shuddered and hugged Rodney back.
"...God..."
"Close. But it's just me." Rodney smiled, almost shyly. "If you are not careful you will be late for your first meeting."
John stepped away from Rodney feeling uncomfortable and sticky. He glanced at his watch. Damn. Rodney was right. He didn't have time to shower or change. Not if he wanted to make the meeting on time. He looked over to where Rodney was climbing back into bed.
Rodney felt John's gaze on him. "I'm going to lie here thinking of you and you are going to go to your meeting and come and find me. Remember?"
"How could I forget?" He motioned to his crotch. John then stalked over to the bed and kissed Rodney hard on the lips. "You are so going to pay for this later!" And with that John turned on his heel, thought the door open and left.
"I should hope so!" Rodney said aloud to the empty room as he settled down to think of what John would do to him when his meetings were over.
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Date: 2005-12-26 02:45 am (UTC)"Close. But it's just me." Rodney smiled so perfectly Rodney. Thank you!
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Date: 2005-12-26 03:15 pm (UTC)At some point when all the moving in to the new flat is done I may write a sequel... you never know...
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Date: 2005-12-26 02:46 am (UTC)Love it :D oOo - and the idea of John sitting in meeting wet and thinking of Rodney ...
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Date: 2010-12-17 03:49 pm (UTC)And may I say that was hot and well done on such a wonderful fic!