Fluff fic...what comes next is up to you!
The idea was first thought up by Cpt. Ritter on Gateworld and furthered by his accomplice Camy!
Fluff fic!! (in progress)
Okay this fic is coming slowly...so I thought I would post what I have so far and let you guys tell me where you want it to go next...
Caught!
It was not a normal occurrence for the Sateden warrior to return to his quarters in Atlantis after a hard afternoon of training the military personal in hand to hand combat and find his commanding officer and his fellow teammate sprawled across his bed, each in a various state of dishevel.
But if the sight of Lt. Col. John Sheppard and Teyla Emmagan among the mused sheets of his bed alarmed him, Ronon gave no outward sign as he simply gave the entwined couple a passing glance as he stripped himself of his work shirt, picked up a towel and then turned to leave again.
Neither John nor Teyla caught the smirk that glinted in the warrior’s eyes as he left his room to head to the showers.
As the door slid silently shut behind Ronon, an awkward silence settled over the still room.
Teyla was the first to move as she untangled herself from John’s embrace and sat up, swinging her feet to the floor and facing towards the wall. Regaining her composure, she smoothed down her top and tried to restore a semblance of control to her finger ruffled hair before she turned to look at the other occupant of the bed.
John Sheppard was sitting against the back of the bed and as Teyla’s eyes met his, a rueful grin spread across his face, “Well that didn’t end the way I wanted it to…”
Teyla, caught between embarrassment at having been caught in such a position and wanting to return John’s smile, merely resorted to arching one of her eyebrows in response, “It did not Colonel?”
At the sound of his military rank being spoken from the very same lips he just spent the last ten minutes intimately getting to know had John frowning, “Yeah…”
As Teyla got up from the bed, John felt the invisible barrier that Teyla always seemed to have surrounding her emotion, once more being built…
Not this time…
In an instant, John was next to Teyla, clasping her wrist and pulling her flush to his body, holding her encircled with his arm and hers.
“No” John whispered into Teyla’s ear, “I meant for things to go further…much further…without interruption.”
Okay…what’s next is up to you…
Do you want to know why they were in Ronon’s room and what happened before Ronon appeared….
OR
Do you want to see what happens next…
Fluff fic!! (in progress)
Okay this fic is coming slowly...so I thought I would post what I have so far and let you guys tell me where you want it to go next...
Caught!
It was not a normal occurrence for the Sateden warrior to return to his quarters in Atlantis after a hard afternoon of training the military personal in hand to hand combat and find his commanding officer and his fellow teammate sprawled across his bed, each in a various state of dishevel.
But if the sight of Lt. Col. John Sheppard and Teyla Emmagan among the mused sheets of his bed alarmed him, Ronon gave no outward sign as he simply gave the entwined couple a passing glance as he stripped himself of his work shirt, picked up a towel and then turned to leave again.
Neither John nor Teyla caught the smirk that glinted in the warrior’s eyes as he left his room to head to the showers.
As the door slid silently shut behind Ronon, an awkward silence settled over the still room.
Teyla was the first to move as she untangled herself from John’s embrace and sat up, swinging her feet to the floor and facing towards the wall. Regaining her composure, she smoothed down her top and tried to restore a semblance of control to her finger ruffled hair before she turned to look at the other occupant of the bed.
John Sheppard was sitting against the back of the bed and as Teyla’s eyes met his, a rueful grin spread across his face, “Well that didn’t end the way I wanted it to…”
Teyla, caught between embarrassment at having been caught in such a position and wanting to return John’s smile, merely resorted to arching one of her eyebrows in response, “It did not Colonel?”
At the sound of his military rank being spoken from the very same lips he just spent the last ten minutes intimately getting to know had John frowning, “Yeah…”
As Teyla got up from the bed, John felt the invisible barrier that Teyla always seemed to have surrounding her emotion, once more being built…
Not this time…
In an instant, John was next to Teyla, clasping her wrist and pulling her flush to his body, holding her encircled with his arm and hers.
“No” John whispered into Teyla’s ear, “I meant for things to go further…much further…without interruption.”
Okay…what’s next is up to you…
Do you want to know why they were in Ronon’s room and what happened before Ronon appeared….
OR
Do you want to see what happens next…