So today's Thursday and we've come to the end of my week. I'm going to leave you guys with the theme of TV Tropes - pick the name of a trope as your prompt, or get creative with it if you'd like
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cracky Nc-17galaxy_songJanuary 31 2010, 00:36:55 UTC
John groaned as every thrust sent hot pleasure through him, he just desperately tried to find something to hold onto on the gate room floor.
He looked up at his doppelganger and had to wander if that’s what his face really looked like when he had sex, all scrunched up and red. John had decided to name his doppelganger Evil Shep, it sort of suited him.
John wiggled trying to get Evil Shep to go faster , “You are such a slut,” Evil Shep told him with a growl.
John gave a loud honking laugh and Evil Shep glared at him, “What’s so funny?”
“Well you might be evil but you are still me, so you just sort of just called your self a slut?”
“Are you always this annoying?”
John shrugged, as he stroked him self a little faster since Evil Shep had stopped moving, “Yeah sort of, but I prefer to think of it as charming.”
Evil Shep made a face and then gave him shark looking grin, with a click of his fingers just for dramatic flare of it John suddenly found his hands tied above his head, attached a hook that had appeared in the gate room floor.
“Hey,” John whined, “No fair.”
But when Evil Shep started thrusting again, harder and deeper this time, John stopped complaining and made all sorts of eager sounds.
The sound of loud crunching reached John through his lust and when he looked around looking for the sound, he saw Rodney sitting on the gate room stairs with a large bowl of popcorn in his lap watching them wide eyed.
When both Sheppard’s stared at him and John raised a eyebrow at him.
Rodney’s hand full of popcorn stopped half way up to his mouth, “What? This is your whacked out kinky dream, I’m just here for the snacks."
He looked up at his doppelganger and had to wander if that’s what his face really looked like when he had sex, all scrunched up and red. John had decided to name his doppelganger Evil Shep, it sort of suited him.
John wiggled trying to get Evil Shep to go faster , “You are such a slut,” Evil Shep told him with a growl.
John gave a loud honking laugh and Evil Shep glared at him, “What’s so funny?”
“Well you might be evil but you are still me, so you just sort of just called your self a slut?”
“Are you always this annoying?”
John shrugged, as he stroked him self a little faster since Evil Shep had stopped moving, “Yeah sort of, but I prefer to think of it as charming.”
Evil Shep made a face and then gave him shark looking grin, with a click of his fingers just for dramatic flare of it John suddenly found his hands tied above his head, attached a hook that had appeared in the gate room floor.
“Hey,” John whined, “No fair.”
But when Evil Shep started thrusting again, harder and deeper this time, John stopped complaining and made all sorts of eager sounds.
The sound of loud crunching reached John through his lust and when he looked around looking for the sound, he saw Rodney sitting on the gate room stairs with a large bowl of popcorn in his lap watching them wide eyed.
When both Sheppard’s stared at him and John raised a eyebrow at him.
Rodney’s hand full of popcorn stopped half way up to his mouth, “What? This is your whacked out kinky dream, I’m just here for the snacks."
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