1) “Slut,” Rodney tells him, as a tongue traces the line of his jaw and he thinks the door locked. “You won’t get me a Nobel prize.” *snort* You mean there's no nobel prize for fucking?
2) and slowly, almost luxuriously cleans the last traces of liquor from John’s hole *whimper*
3) John wonders what they would all say if they knew that the tribe on PX9-800 didn’t make them do it.
They just made them do it sooner. I love this line!!
4) “I am going to get out of my uniform, Rodney. And while you’re flying - because a good pilot has to focus on more than just the controls - I am going to kneel between your legs and suck you off. Do you think you’ll be able to concentrate while I do that, McKay? While you’re coming in my mouth?” *is broken*
“And if you get it all right, Rodney, I’ll let you fuck me in the rear cabin. On the bench. Or maybe even over the console, once we land. You can play with me, Rodney - but you’re going to have to earn it.” Um, bunk *faints from hotness*
Gee, I guess...you liked? *beams* There should be a Nobel prize, yes indeedy, but I guess fucking John is its own reward!
I wasn't sure if I could fit all the things you wanted in one fic, but I was determined to try, and then I ended up with ficlets! I hope you liked them, and a big, big happy birthday! What pressies did you get?
My hubby left a card in my car for me to find and he's taking me out to dinner. My parents sent me a bunch of silly b-day cards. My in-laws sent me an e-card and said there is a present coming in the mail. Also, I had a party this weekend and got some gift certificates. All in all, this has been a fabulous birthday :) And thanks for making it even better! *squishes you*
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1) “Slut,” Rodney tells him, as a tongue traces the line of his jaw and he thinks the door locked. “You won’t get me a Nobel prize.”
*snort* You mean there's no nobel prize for fucking?
2) and slowly, almost luxuriously cleans the last traces of liquor from John’s hole
*whimper*
3) John wonders what they would all say if they knew that the tribe on PX9-800 didn’t make them do it.
They just made them do it sooner.
I love this line!!
4) “I am going to get out of my uniform, Rodney. And while you’re flying - because a good pilot has to focus on more than just the controls - I am going to kneel between your legs and suck you off. Do you think you’ll be able to concentrate while I do that, McKay? While you’re coming in my mouth?”
*is broken*
“And if you get it all right, Rodney, I’ll let you fuck me in the rear cabin. On the bench. Or maybe even over the console, once we land. You can play with me, Rodney - but you’re going to have to earn it.”
Um, bunk *faints from hotness*
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There should be a Nobel prize, yes indeedy, but I guess fucking John is its own reward!
I wasn't sure if I could fit all the things you wanted in one fic, but I was determined to try, and then I ended up with ficlets! I hope you liked them, and a big, big happy birthday! What pressies did you get?
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This is what I got from my fandom friends
My hubby left a card in my car for me to find and he's taking me out to dinner. My parents sent me a bunch of silly b-day cards. My in-laws sent me an e-card and said there is a present coming in the mail. Also, I had a party this weekend and got some gift certificates. All in all, this has been a fabulous birthday :) And thanks for making it even better! *squishes you*
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LOL! I adore your characterizations and the interactions between our boys. Thanks!
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