Warm to the Touch, by thegrrrl (NC-17)
Rec Category: John Sheppard
Pairing: John Sheppard/Rodney McKay
Category: John Sheppard, slash, humor, first-time
Warning: Slash
Author on LJ: thegrrrl2002
Author's Website: thegrrrl's slash fic
Link: Warm to the Touch
Why This Must Be Read:
This is a very sweet first-time fic. John, Rodney, Teyla and Ronon are all trapped overnight in a puddlejumper without much power, so they have to huddle together in sleeping bags for warmth. And...well, you can probably guess what happens next between John and Rodney. I particularly enjoyed John's inner voice, he was just adorable, and the sex managed to be both hot and sweetly fumbling.
Excerpt:
At a loss, he reached out and patted Rodney's hip. His fingers hit bare skin where Rodney's shirt had ridden up and John winced. Fondling wasn't going to help matters any.
He withdrew his hand.
Suddenly Rodney flipped back around to face him. He frowned and in a low whisper asked, "Is it because of me?"
If there was ever going to be a time and a place for a discussion of John's sexual orientation, this certainly, absolutely, positively wasn't it.
"Maybe," John said.
"Oh." Rodney looked thoughtful. He pressed in, lips near John's ear. "Can I touch it again?"
Pairing: John Sheppard/Rodney McKay
Category: John Sheppard, slash, humor, first-time
Warning: Slash
Author on LJ: thegrrrl2002
Author's Website: thegrrrl's slash fic
Link: Warm to the Touch
Why This Must Be Read:
This is a very sweet first-time fic. John, Rodney, Teyla and Ronon are all trapped overnight in a puddlejumper without much power, so they have to huddle together in sleeping bags for warmth. And...well, you can probably guess what happens next between John and Rodney. I particularly enjoyed John's inner voice, he was just adorable, and the sex managed to be both hot and sweetly fumbling.
Excerpt:
At a loss, he reached out and patted Rodney's hip. His fingers hit bare skin where Rodney's shirt had ridden up and John winced. Fondling wasn't going to help matters any.
He withdrew his hand.
Suddenly Rodney flipped back around to face him. He frowned and in a low whisper asked, "Is it because of me?"
If there was ever going to be a time and a place for a discussion of John's sexual orientation, this certainly, absolutely, positively wasn't it.
"Maybe," John said.
"Oh." Rodney looked thoughtful. He pressed in, lips near John's ear. "Can I touch it again?"