A little something I left for my friend in her inbox.
"Talk to me Rodney!" Sheppard would yell over the radio during an off-world mission. "Talk to me Rodney," Sheppard would say during one of their many crises on Atlantis. "Talk to me Rodney," Sheppard would whisper as he pressed kisses to Rodney's adam's apple and down towards his chest late at night in one of their small beds. But Rodney would only ever let out a small moan before Sheppard's lips were on his own, moving slowly and delicately.