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Gift Giving challenge for stargateland
For shena8 :
PAIRING: Camile Wray/Everett Young
FANDOM: Stargate Universe
RATING: R
"I can't believe I'm doing this," Camile muttered under her breath as she rocked her body against the Colonel's. For everyone's sake, they have made a pack not to bicker. The thick tension from the budding argument just minutes ago was on its way to being dissolved with each thrust, grunt and moan.
Everett gasped and clawed his fingers on the cold floor. For the first time, plea glazed his eyes and he reached up to press his fingers around Camile's arm. A coy smile spread across her lips as she rocked faster--she was winning this "fight" and she knew it. Everett finally succumbed and bit into his lower lip as he came. She shuddered above him moments later.
Calmly, Camile dismounted him and shrugged on her shirt.
"Score one of the Civilians."
For allie_sheppard :
PAIRING: Samantha Carter/Cameron Mitchell
FANDOM: Stargate SG-1
RATING: PG
"What's that?" Sam asked cautiously when Cam popped his head into the infirmary with the familiar brown paper bag. The last time she ended up in one of these beds with tubes stuck into her, Cam brought her macaroons--they were definitely...not her cup of tea.
Cam plonked down on the bed side cheerfully and laid the bag on Sam's lap.
"Open it!"
She tried not to grimace for the sake of his cheerfulness and peer into the bag. A smile then spread across her face.
"Donuts!"
"Baked!" he informed, and then leaned forward as his voice dropped into a low whisper. "With blue jell-o jam."
For trivher :
PAIRING: Samantha Carter/Martouf
FANDOM: Stargate SG-1
RATING: -
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For csichick_2 :
PAIRING: Rodney McKay/Carson Beckett
FANDOM: Stargate Atlantis
RATING: PG13
"Oy!"
The heavy lace of Scottish tone just made Rodney's lope-sided grin widen. He quickened his pace into Carson's quarters and hit the close button repeatedly, not forgetting to stick out his tongue playfully before the doors slid shut.
"Rodney," Carson called out as he banged on the doors. "Rodney, open the door."
The doctor pressed his ears against the door and heard the suspicious sound of furniture being rearranged.
"You better not break anything!" Carson warned. "Rodney!"
"Stop yelling so I can do whatever it is that I am doing!" He finally yelled back.
Carson sighed and leaned against the side of his quarters. A few minutes and suspicious glares later, the doors to his quarters finally opened.
Rodney stood squarely in the centre of the threshold holding a fluffy teddy bear, a heart sewn to its paws and a stalk of flower pinned under an arm. The soft melody of Carson's favourite tune hummed through the toy.
"Had to uh, do some finishing touches," he explained, a finger tapping the red cushion in the bear's arms.
"Rodney..."
"Carson Beckett," Rodney interrupted. "Will you be my Valentine?"
The doctor smiled, took one large step forward and laced his fingers into the back of Rodney's hair. All in one smooth motion, he dipped the man and kissed him on the lips.
For haruechan :
PAIRING: Daniel Jackson/Jack O'Neill
FANDOM: Stargate SG-1
RATING: NC17
Jack didn't need to turn around to know who made the sound of throat-clearing behind him. He could even feel those brows raising. Those brows may as well be a unibrow, or they might have seen too much 'Titanic'. 'You jump, I jump', or in this case, 'You raise, I raise'.
"Yes....?" Jack asked, dragging the word out knowing how it would annoy him.
"What are you doing?"
Jack imagined Daniel shifting his glasses even before spinning around to face the archaeologist.
"I'm standing in the kitchen, with a frying pan in front of me. I have an apron on me, for cryin' out loud. What does it look like I'm doing, Daniel?"
Daniel wasn't in the mood for quarreling today--not after last night's wild and rough acrobatics session with Jack. His bed was terribly small for two grown men to try to stay on.
So, he shuffled towards the fridge and pulled out the lonely bar of whiskey mousse chocolate bar and waved it at Jack.
"Chocolate omelet for breakfast?"
Jack reached out with a grin as Daniel toss the bar into his open palm.
"Now you're talking."
For shena8 :
PAIRING: Camile Wray/Everett Young
FANDOM: Stargate Universe
RATING: R
"I can't believe I'm doing this," Camile muttered under her breath as she rocked her body against the Colonel's. For everyone's sake, they have made a pack not to bicker. The thick tension from the budding argument just minutes ago was on its way to being dissolved with each thrust, grunt and moan.
Everett gasped and clawed his fingers on the cold floor. For the first time, plea glazed his eyes and he reached up to press his fingers around Camile's arm. A coy smile spread across her lips as she rocked faster--she was winning this "fight" and she knew it. Everett finally succumbed and bit into his lower lip as he came. She shuddered above him moments later.
Calmly, Camile dismounted him and shrugged on her shirt.
"Score one of the Civilians."
For allie_sheppard :
PAIRING: Samantha Carter/Cameron Mitchell
FANDOM: Stargate SG-1
RATING: PG
"What's that?" Sam asked cautiously when Cam popped his head into the infirmary with the familiar brown paper bag. The last time she ended up in one of these beds with tubes stuck into her, Cam brought her macaroons--they were definitely...not her cup of tea.
Cam plonked down on the bed side cheerfully and laid the bag on Sam's lap.
"Open it!"
She tried not to grimace for the sake of his cheerfulness and peer into the bag. A smile then spread across her face.
"Donuts!"
"Baked!" he informed, and then leaned forward as his voice dropped into a low whisper. "With blue jell-o jam."
For trivher :
PAIRING: Samantha Carter/Martouf
FANDOM: Stargate SG-1
RATING: -
click here for original/bigger size
For csichick_2 :
PAIRING: Rodney McKay/Carson Beckett
FANDOM: Stargate Atlantis
RATING: PG13
"Oy!"
The heavy lace of Scottish tone just made Rodney's lope-sided grin widen. He quickened his pace into Carson's quarters and hit the close button repeatedly, not forgetting to stick out his tongue playfully before the doors slid shut.
"Rodney," Carson called out as he banged on the doors. "Rodney, open the door."
The doctor pressed his ears against the door and heard the suspicious sound of furniture being rearranged.
"You better not break anything!" Carson warned. "Rodney!"
"Stop yelling so I can do whatever it is that I am doing!" He finally yelled back.
Carson sighed and leaned against the side of his quarters. A few minutes and suspicious glares later, the doors to his quarters finally opened.
Rodney stood squarely in the centre of the threshold holding a fluffy teddy bear, a heart sewn to its paws and a stalk of flower pinned under an arm. The soft melody of Carson's favourite tune hummed through the toy.
"Had to uh, do some finishing touches," he explained, a finger tapping the red cushion in the bear's arms.
"Rodney..."
"Carson Beckett," Rodney interrupted. "Will you be my Valentine?"
The doctor smiled, took one large step forward and laced his fingers into the back of Rodney's hair. All in one smooth motion, he dipped the man and kissed him on the lips.
For haruechan :
PAIRING: Daniel Jackson/Jack O'Neill
FANDOM: Stargate SG-1
RATING: NC17
Jack didn't need to turn around to know who made the sound of throat-clearing behind him. He could even feel those brows raising. Those brows may as well be a unibrow, or they might have seen too much 'Titanic'. 'You jump, I jump', or in this case, 'You raise, I raise'.
"Yes....?" Jack asked, dragging the word out knowing how it would annoy him.
"What are you doing?"
Jack imagined Daniel shifting his glasses even before spinning around to face the archaeologist.
"I'm standing in the kitchen, with a frying pan in front of me. I have an apron on me, for cryin' out loud. What does it look like I'm doing, Daniel?"
Daniel wasn't in the mood for quarreling today--not after last night's wild and rough acrobatics session with Jack. His bed was terribly small for two grown men to try to stay on.
So, he shuffled towards the fridge and pulled out the lonely bar of whiskey mousse chocolate bar and waved it at Jack.
"Chocolate omelet for breakfast?"
Jack reached out with a grin as Daniel toss the bar into his open palm.
"Now you're talking."