SGA Fic: A Good Day in Pegaus (Sheppard/Lorne)
TITLE: A Good Day in Pegasus
AUTHOR: 1000traenen
FANDOM: Stargate: Atlantis
PAIRING: Sheppard/Lorne
GENRE: Slash
TABLE: here
PROMPT: #9- Comfort
RATING: PG
WORD COUNT: 343
SUMMARY: It turned out to be a good day in Pegasus.
WARNINGS: none.
NOTES: Not beta’d, so all mistakes are mine. Could be considered an AU since I have two US military men in a rather public relationship.
DISCLAIMER: Since you don’t see stuff like this on TV, suffice it to say that they aren’t mine.
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It was the end of another day on Atlantis for the base’s military commander, who walked through the halls to finally reach the quarters that he shared with his XO and lover. Inside, he changed into an old T-shirt of his and a pair of Evan’s sweatpants, though that item was a little short since he had a few inches on Evan (height, anyway). He was unusually tired since he hadn’t had a mission that day, though Evan left on his latest.
That night, John’s sleep was restless since he missed the warmth and solidness of his lover’s body. He was early to rise, taking a run to occupy his body and mind for a little while. Once showered and changed, he went to the mess for a quick breakfast before beginning another day.
Hours passed by when the gate-activation-alarm sounded throughout most of the city. John raced from his office to the control room, nearly beating Elizabeth there.
“It’s Major Lorne’s IDC,” Chuck informed those around him.
“Lower the shield,” John commanded, and the tech did so.
Four men strolled from the gate and walked down the ramp. And when John saw Evan wink at him, he knew everything was fine. Once the team cleared medical, the four men went their separate ways. And Evan went to their quarters, where he knew John would be waiting.
John was already stretched out in bed by the time Evan arrived. Shucking off his outer clothing, Evan stretched out next to John, putting his head on John’s chest.
“It was a good day in Pegasus,” John said, fingering Evan’s hair.
“That it was,” Evan yawned, burying his face in John’s chest for a second. And John held him tightly.
“Sleep is underrated,” John added, only to have soft snores as a reply and he grinned, “I’m glad you agree.”
John turned the lights off, then shifted a little. He closed his eyes, and as he waited for sleep to take him for the night, he took comfort in the feeling of Evan in his arms.
FIN
AUTHOR: 1000traenen
FANDOM: Stargate: Atlantis
PAIRING: Sheppard/Lorne
GENRE: Slash
TABLE: here
PROMPT: #9- Comfort
RATING: PG
WORD COUNT: 343
SUMMARY: It turned out to be a good day in Pegasus.
WARNINGS: none.
NOTES: Not beta’d, so all mistakes are mine. Could be considered an AU since I have two US military men in a rather public relationship.
DISCLAIMER: Since you don’t see stuff like this on TV, suffice it to say that they aren’t mine.
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It was the end of another day on Atlantis for the base’s military commander, who walked through the halls to finally reach the quarters that he shared with his XO and lover. Inside, he changed into an old T-shirt of his and a pair of Evan’s sweatpants, though that item was a little short since he had a few inches on Evan (height, anyway). He was unusually tired since he hadn’t had a mission that day, though Evan left on his latest.
That night, John’s sleep was restless since he missed the warmth and solidness of his lover’s body. He was early to rise, taking a run to occupy his body and mind for a little while. Once showered and changed, he went to the mess for a quick breakfast before beginning another day.
Hours passed by when the gate-activation-alarm sounded throughout most of the city. John raced from his office to the control room, nearly beating Elizabeth there.
“It’s Major Lorne’s IDC,” Chuck informed those around him.
“Lower the shield,” John commanded, and the tech did so.
Four men strolled from the gate and walked down the ramp. And when John saw Evan wink at him, he knew everything was fine. Once the team cleared medical, the four men went their separate ways. And Evan went to their quarters, where he knew John would be waiting.
John was already stretched out in bed by the time Evan arrived. Shucking off his outer clothing, Evan stretched out next to John, putting his head on John’s chest.
“It was a good day in Pegasus,” John said, fingering Evan’s hair.
“That it was,” Evan yawned, burying his face in John’s chest for a second. And John held him tightly.
“Sleep is underrated,” John added, only to have soft snores as a reply and he grinned, “I’m glad you agree.”
John turned the lights off, then shifted a little. He closed his eyes, and as he waited for sleep to take him for the night, he took comfort in the feeling of Evan in his arms.
FIN