Bolero
TITLE: Bolero
Pairing: Carson/Rodney
Rating: Near NC-17 I guess
Author: Garneteve
Disclaimer: Not mine...:(***
Summary: A fic written in the time it took me to listen to Bolero 3 times.
Author's Notes: Unbeta'd...all mistakes are mine.
The music was soft in the background, a forgotten noise, guiding the sound of soft kisses shared.
Rodney's lips were soft beneath Carson's, and Carson moved his lips over Rodney's, moaning into the background noise, his hands reaching up to hold onto Rodney's shoulders.
Rodney mirrored the movement, so gently and softly, it made Carson's heart ache in want, as the normally overactive hands rested against his naked chest, curling into the skin and scattered hair.
The hushed whisper of the scientist's breath into his mouth, made Carson sigh into the barely open-mouthed kiss.
Carson let Rodney lead, wanting the man to take control, wanting it to stay as mellow as it was right now, wanting it hard and fast and urgent.
The slow careful kisses weren't enough for Carson, the music encouraging, his heart-rate building with every quarter note, every treble clef that graced the start of each new page of music that was playing, surrounding them in a gentle haze of lust.
Lust pooling low in his belly as the deep baritone of the brass took over the orchestral music, seemingly throbbing through his body.
He wanted. He wanted Rodney's kisses and touches and lips roaming across his body so badly, the drums echoing his need as he fell to his knees, unable to stand any longer.
Carson's hands fumbled at Rodney's trousers, trying to pull down and forward at the same time, only succeeding in moving the man's groin hard up against his nose and mouth.
Carson inhaled deeply, pressing his face further into the grey pants that held him so close but so far from his ultimate goal.
He felt a hand rest on his head, gently pushing away, and Rodney's hand came down to undo his zipper, letting the pants slowly slide to the floor as Carson knelt, watching in rapt attention.
Leaning forward into naked, hairy flesh, Carson breathed in Rodney, inhaling the scent and sweat of Rodney before his work day, his nose moving firmly against the hard shaft, just out of reach of his mouth.
Carson looked up, smiling wickedly as Rodney looked back at him with wide blue eyes, hand still resting on Carson's hair. Eyes going impossibly wider and mouth slackening as Carson licked his lips, flicking his eyes to the impressive erection at mouth level and back up to meet Rodney's gaze.
Without a word, the feverish music fueling him on, Carson leant foward, opening his mouth, enveloping Rodney in the hot wet of his mouth, gently tonguing the heavy weight.
The slight salt smell of Rodney's groin made Carson dizzy and lustful, Carson being urged into action, licking and tonguing and swiping his lips and tongue all around the hard shaft Rodney offered him.
Rodney's hand tightened his his hair a few moments before his mouth was filled with body-hot semen, Carson licking eagerly, lost in his own need, hips jerking back and forth unable to find any friction.
Carson heard himself whine at the loss of the now familiar weight of Rodney's member in his mouth as the man pulled away, dropping to his knees infront of Carson, pulling him in to a deep open mouthed kiss.
Carson could still taste Rodney's seed, and sharing it with him was an insane turn on. Moaning into Rodney's mouth, he nearly sobbed in joy when he felt Rodney cup his own erection through his pants, rubbing his palm hard up and down.
Carson had no warning before he was coming, mouth trapped with Rodney's kisses, pressing in to Rodney's palm, the sound of Bolero pounding through his ears as it calmed him into the twitchy shocks of sensitivity.
Carson used his waning strength to bundle Rodney in his arms, curling up behind as they lay on the floor, the closing drums and strings and brass all orgasmic in their finality of their celebration, swaying them to sleep in their final strains.
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Please click on the video link and listen to the music as you reread. (NOTE: Please turn down music before clicking play. It does not read well with loud music.)
Enjoy.
Pairing: Carson/Rodney
Rating: Near NC-17 I guess
Author: Garneteve
Disclaimer: Not mine...:(***
Summary: A fic written in the time it took me to listen to Bolero 3 times.
Author's Notes: Unbeta'd...all mistakes are mine.
The music was soft in the background, a forgotten noise, guiding the sound of soft kisses shared.
Rodney's lips were soft beneath Carson's, and Carson moved his lips over Rodney's, moaning into the background noise, his hands reaching up to hold onto Rodney's shoulders.
Rodney mirrored the movement, so gently and softly, it made Carson's heart ache in want, as the normally overactive hands rested against his naked chest, curling into the skin and scattered hair.
The hushed whisper of the scientist's breath into his mouth, made Carson sigh into the barely open-mouthed kiss.
Carson let Rodney lead, wanting the man to take control, wanting it to stay as mellow as it was right now, wanting it hard and fast and urgent.
The slow careful kisses weren't enough for Carson, the music encouraging, his heart-rate building with every quarter note, every treble clef that graced the start of each new page of music that was playing, surrounding them in a gentle haze of lust.
Lust pooling low in his belly as the deep baritone of the brass took over the orchestral music, seemingly throbbing through his body.
He wanted. He wanted Rodney's kisses and touches and lips roaming across his body so badly, the drums echoing his need as he fell to his knees, unable to stand any longer.
Carson's hands fumbled at Rodney's trousers, trying to pull down and forward at the same time, only succeeding in moving the man's groin hard up against his nose and mouth.
Carson inhaled deeply, pressing his face further into the grey pants that held him so close but so far from his ultimate goal.
He felt a hand rest on his head, gently pushing away, and Rodney's hand came down to undo his zipper, letting the pants slowly slide to the floor as Carson knelt, watching in rapt attention.
Leaning forward into naked, hairy flesh, Carson breathed in Rodney, inhaling the scent and sweat of Rodney before his work day, his nose moving firmly against the hard shaft, just out of reach of his mouth.
Carson looked up, smiling wickedly as Rodney looked back at him with wide blue eyes, hand still resting on Carson's hair. Eyes going impossibly wider and mouth slackening as Carson licked his lips, flicking his eyes to the impressive erection at mouth level and back up to meet Rodney's gaze.
Without a word, the feverish music fueling him on, Carson leant foward, opening his mouth, enveloping Rodney in the hot wet of his mouth, gently tonguing the heavy weight.
The slight salt smell of Rodney's groin made Carson dizzy and lustful, Carson being urged into action, licking and tonguing and swiping his lips and tongue all around the hard shaft Rodney offered him.
Rodney's hand tightened his his hair a few moments before his mouth was filled with body-hot semen, Carson licking eagerly, lost in his own need, hips jerking back and forth unable to find any friction.
Carson heard himself whine at the loss of the now familiar weight of Rodney's member in his mouth as the man pulled away, dropping to his knees infront of Carson, pulling him in to a deep open mouthed kiss.
Carson could still taste Rodney's seed, and sharing it with him was an insane turn on. Moaning into Rodney's mouth, he nearly sobbed in joy when he felt Rodney cup his own erection through his pants, rubbing his palm hard up and down.
Carson had no warning before he was coming, mouth trapped with Rodney's kisses, pressing in to Rodney's palm, the sound of Bolero pounding through his ears as it calmed him into the twitchy shocks of sensitivity.
Carson used his waning strength to bundle Rodney in his arms, curling up behind as they lay on the floor, the closing drums and strings and brass all orgasmic in their finality of their celebration, swaying them to sleep in their final strains.
***
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Enjoy.
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