Black out- McShep fic- R
Black out…
Author: fawkesielady_ed
Rating: high R
Pairing: John/Rodney
Word count: 830
Warnings: None
Spoilers: None
Summary: The shield around Atlantis has done something new… it turned black! And the power went out in the city. What could John and Rodney possibly do to pass the time?
A/N: This ficlet has not been beta’d. Please forgive any mistakes.
Rodney was walking toward the door when John stepped out of the bathroom.
“Where are you going McKay?” He asked, his disappointment hard to miss.
“Zelenka said he’s getting some, and I quote weird magnetic readings from space.”
“So, let him figure it out.”
“He can’t John, that’s the point of his calling me. I’ll be back in an hour.”
John poked out his lower lip and played the hurt lover.
“Oh please.” Rodney said. He waved his hand over the panel and the door began to open. It opened a couple of inches before slamming shut.
“What the…” Rodney said and swiped the panel again.
A moment later, he couldn’t see at all.
“Rodney?” John asked.
“I don’t know what happened!” Rodney snapped.
“I can’t see!” John snapped back.
“Neither can I!”
John looked toward the window, “Shit Rodney, look outside.”
After a moment Rodney said, “I can’t see the window.”
“Exactly. There are no stars or moons.”
“That’s impossible.”
“Didn’t stop it from happening.”
“Zelenka!” Rodney shouted once he’d tapped his radio. “Zelenka!” He shouted again after a moment.
John navigated his way to the nightstand, seeing everything in his mind. He made it there without tripping over anything, and picked up his radio and put it in his ear. “Sheppard to Lorne.” He said, when no answer came he tried again, “Sheppard to Woolsey.”
“The radios are down.” Rodney observed.
John smiled into the darkness. In his and Rodney’s mutual freak out, he’d failed to realize that he had Rodney trapped in his room for awhile longer. He made his way back over to Rodney and bumped right into him.
“Oof, John!” Rodney protested as John turned him around and trapped him between himself and the wall.
“John?”
“We’ve got time now.” John said and ran his hands down Rodney’s front.
“John, it’s blacker than pitch in here.”
“That’s ok, I know where your cock is, I don’t need to see it.”
“But…”
John cut Rodney off by moving in to kiss him. He overestimated the space between their faces, so he smashed their faces together a bit more roughly than he intended. But he salvaged it quickly, turning it into a deep slow passionate kiss, the kind Rodney had no choice but to submit to.
“Mmm,” Rodney moaned helplessly.
John lifted Rodney’s shirt off then dropped his hands to the top of Rodney’s pants. He began working the button and zipper with his fingers, closing his eyes and seeing it as he’d done a million times before.
He lowered himself to his knees and began kissing and licking Rodney’s stomach as his fingers continued their work. He dipped his tongue into Rodney’s belly button and Rodney squealed.
John got Rodney’s pants undone and pushed them down to his knees, Rodney’s cock sprung up and bumped John’s chin, and John was happy that there was no light. This was the clumsiest he’d ever been during sexual activities.
He took Rodney’s cock in his hand and guided his mouth toward it. He pulled the head into his mouth with no trouble and moaned over the taste of Rodney’s precome, and Rodney gasped.
Rodney’s fingers poked hard at John’s head before slipping gently into his hair.
John sucked hard as he slid closer to Rodney, taking him in deeper. He began sliding his head back and forth, resting his hands on Rodney’s thighs.
“Oh God John,” Rodney gasped out.
John smiled around Rodney’s warm cock at the knowledge that the blackout was having the same effect on Rodney as it was on him.
His own cock pressed against his now painfully tight jeans, and he pulled off Rodney, causing him to groan in disapproval.
John tore at his own jeans, his need and desire finally getting the better of him. He pushed his jeans down to his knees and pressed his body against Rodney’s.
They both sucked in a harsh breath when their cocks made contact.
John began rubbing off on Rodney and Rodney followed suit.
A moment later, they were clutching at each other’s hips and thrusting their hips together. Their breaths were shallow gasps as they drew closer to orgasm.
“Oh Fuck John…” Rodney moaned at the same time John moaned Rodney’s name.
Both bodies stiffened and they came simultaneously, warm come spreading between their stomach.
They were still shuddering with post orgasmic bliss when the lights came back on.
Rodney moved forward and placed his mouth over John’s a split second before the intercom in the room barked, “Rodney,” came Zelenka’s voice. “It seems that the shield went opaque to protect the city from something.”
Rodney sighed into John’s mouth and grunted with frustration. “The strange readings.” He said.
“It would seem so. I could use your assistance in trying to figure out what it was and how the city was about to change the shield.”
Rodney sighed again.
“Go ahead,” John said and kissed him lightly, “we’re done here… for the moment.” he whispered.
END