Dating! I hadn't really thought about that (more that they were "hanging out," which is, hahaha, probably exactly what John and Rodney thought), and of COURSE they're dating, and that makes me gleeful. :D
And I love that you love this John and his Wagoneer!
Oh. Oh god, the idea that John's holding himself in check and he wants Rodney this badly - that "You could, d'you want to stay?" is so *perfect* and filled with need and . . . oh god, the sex after that would have been so great. And then they could have fallen asleep with the windows open and been a little awkward and a lot smitten and sajdhflaksjdhflkashdfa oh GOD i love them :">
Contrary to above commenter, this is my favourite John. Not specifically the horny variety, but the desperate-for-Rodney one, the one that can't look at Rondey without wanting him. Mmmmmmmm. Loverly. :>
Thank you!! I love desperate John too, and that he's sort of dug himself this hole where he likes Rodney and wants Rodney but thinks that he needs to keep that in check . . .
Yes. John is usually pretty cool about his feelings - I mean, he's a goof, yes, but he's pretty much a mystery when it comes to his personal life, or so I think. SO when he gets all desperate and wanting (especially if he thinks that Rodney doesn't want him back) it just hits eery single one of my kink buttons. Yumm. ;>
And then . . . (1/2)sheafrotherdonMay 12 2007, 19:00:41 UTC
It's clumsy and urgent - as they kiss (hot, messy, nipping) it dawns on John that perhaps he's not the only one who's been holding himself in check. "Upstairs," he manages, biting the side of Rodney's neck. Rodney's already tugged his t-shirt out of his jeans, broad hands shockingly warm against John's back, and he has an inkling that if they wait five seconds longer they're going to bring each other off on the porch, panting into each other's mouths and staining their underwear like they're fifteen. "Upstairs"Jesus, yes, yes, it's just - you're so hot, so very, very hot," Rodney gasps, stumbling backwards, pulling John with him, fingers hooked inside the waistband of his jeans, and the shock of Rodney's nails scratching blunt against his stomach is enough to make John grit his teeth and think desperate thoughts of glaciers, snowdrifts, cold so brutal that it's almost pain
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