2nd December
On the Second Day of Christmas, Garnet gave to me...
RODNEY MCKAY
TITLE: Abstinence makes the heart grow fonder...(amongst other things)
AUTHOR: Garneteve
RATING: M
COMMENTS: Rodney comes back from offworld, gets the hot doctor.
(Rodney is the highest voted at 8/10 votes at time of writing.)
Rodney had no idea when it had happened, but finding himself waking up, as naked as the day he was born in the middle of a private room off the Infirmary, wasn't his idea of a fun time.
It was bad enough that they'd confiscated all of his clothes, but to lock him in here with the one person who could get under his defenses, was just plain nasty.
Carson was slowly approaching him, white medical coat hanging temptingly off his shoulders, face red, upper lip sweating from exertion from having chased Rodney around the room.
"Steady, Rodney," came the soft spoken voice of Carson, wafting along the stale air like a chocolate smell, catching Rodneys' attention as he inhaled that air deeply, savouring Carsons' scent. "I'm not goin' to hurt ye."
Rodney stilled, allowing Carson to come closer than he had in the last half hour, not wanting to bound away from the man...the man...approaching him.
Rodney was breathing heavily, getting high off Carsons' sweat, his smell heavy in the air, the fresh aroma of manly sweat, encouraging Rodney to come even closer, stilling as Carson held out his hand to brush against Rodneys' arm.
Rodney tensed at the first tentative brush of latex clad fingers on his naked flesh, then leapt to action, moving so fast on top of Carson, arms and legs hugging about the Doctors' body.
Rodney couldn't help it, he could feel his body respond to Carsons' closeness, the years the men had been friends, closer than friends, not quite lovers, taking its' toll over Rodneys' self-denial for any physical comfort.
He had no way of hiding his arousal as it hardened against Carsons' abdomen, his own cheeks reddening in embarrassment, hiding his head in Carsons' shoulder as he shuddered into his pleasure, rubbing against the soft cotton of Carsons' medical coat.
Rodney saw Carson raising his hand with the syringe, injecting the sedative into Rodneys' arm, removing the needle quickly, rubbing the reddened area.
Rodney quickly became heavy, and Carson placed him gently to the gurney.
"Gently now," Carson whispered, but Rodney arched up, trying to claw Carson back to him, needing his warmth, needing his closeness and scent around him.
Rodney pulled Carson into a tight embrace, the Doctor bracing himself on the mattress even as Rodney's arms became heavier around his neck.
"Carson," Rodney whined from the back of his throat, and oh, if Rodney hadn't have seen a more tempting sight than Carson leaning over him, mouth parted, eyes darkening.
Rodney scrambled his hands from around Carson, moving them to his groin, rubbing and stroking himself with a rushed fever, sweating and moaning constantly under his breath, over and over, "Carson, Carson, Carson, Carson..."
Rodney couldn't breathe, it was getting warmer in the room, Rodney was touching himself beneath him, watching as Carson shrugged out of his lab coat, and his shirt.
He was burning up, sweating, reddening from the need and the frenzy of having Carson so close, releasing delicious pheromones into the air.
Carson moved onto the bed, straddling Rodney, pressing his own hardening length down against Rodneys' hardness and hands, groaning into the touch Rodney pressed to him.
They found each others' mouths, Rodney slackening under the sedative, but he didn't slip into unconciousness until he'd found his release, arms tight around Carsons' neck, mouth hungrily devouring everything Carson offered, passing out from the heat they'd created in the room.
Rodney woke up what could have been hours later, dressed in a hospital gown, handcuffed by one hand to his bed in the infirmary, Sheppard sitting by his bedside.
At Rodneys' waking sigh, Sheppard focussed his attention on the scientist, leaning in to whisper that all security footage had been erased, then quietly joked that it should have been him that got the hot doctor after the mission, echoing Rodneys' many complaints about Sheppards' exploits, leaving Rodney sputtering behind as he walked out the door.
RODNEY MCKAY
TITLE: Abstinence makes the heart grow fonder...(amongst other things)
AUTHOR: Garneteve
RATING: M
COMMENTS: Rodney comes back from offworld, gets the hot doctor.
(Rodney is the highest voted at 8/10 votes at time of writing.)
Rodney had no idea when it had happened, but finding himself waking up, as naked as the day he was born in the middle of a private room off the Infirmary, wasn't his idea of a fun time.
It was bad enough that they'd confiscated all of his clothes, but to lock him in here with the one person who could get under his defenses, was just plain nasty.
Carson was slowly approaching him, white medical coat hanging temptingly off his shoulders, face red, upper lip sweating from exertion from having chased Rodney around the room.
"Steady, Rodney," came the soft spoken voice of Carson, wafting along the stale air like a chocolate smell, catching Rodneys' attention as he inhaled that air deeply, savouring Carsons' scent. "I'm not goin' to hurt ye."
Rodney stilled, allowing Carson to come closer than he had in the last half hour, not wanting to bound away from the man...the man...approaching him.
Rodney was breathing heavily, getting high off Carsons' sweat, his smell heavy in the air, the fresh aroma of manly sweat, encouraging Rodney to come even closer, stilling as Carson held out his hand to brush against Rodneys' arm.
Rodney tensed at the first tentative brush of latex clad fingers on his naked flesh, then leapt to action, moving so fast on top of Carson, arms and legs hugging about the Doctors' body.
Rodney couldn't help it, he could feel his body respond to Carsons' closeness, the years the men had been friends, closer than friends, not quite lovers, taking its' toll over Rodneys' self-denial for any physical comfort.
He had no way of hiding his arousal as it hardened against Carsons' abdomen, his own cheeks reddening in embarrassment, hiding his head in Carsons' shoulder as he shuddered into his pleasure, rubbing against the soft cotton of Carsons' medical coat.
Rodney saw Carson raising his hand with the syringe, injecting the sedative into Rodneys' arm, removing the needle quickly, rubbing the reddened area.
Rodney quickly became heavy, and Carson placed him gently to the gurney.
"Gently now," Carson whispered, but Rodney arched up, trying to claw Carson back to him, needing his warmth, needing his closeness and scent around him.
Rodney pulled Carson into a tight embrace, the Doctor bracing himself on the mattress even as Rodney's arms became heavier around his neck.
"Carson," Rodney whined from the back of his throat, and oh, if Rodney hadn't have seen a more tempting sight than Carson leaning over him, mouth parted, eyes darkening.
Rodney scrambled his hands from around Carson, moving them to his groin, rubbing and stroking himself with a rushed fever, sweating and moaning constantly under his breath, over and over, "Carson, Carson, Carson, Carson..."
Rodney couldn't breathe, it was getting warmer in the room, Rodney was touching himself beneath him, watching as Carson shrugged out of his lab coat, and his shirt.
He was burning up, sweating, reddening from the need and the frenzy of having Carson so close, releasing delicious pheromones into the air.
Carson moved onto the bed, straddling Rodney, pressing his own hardening length down against Rodneys' hardness and hands, groaning into the touch Rodney pressed to him.
They found each others' mouths, Rodney slackening under the sedative, but he didn't slip into unconciousness until he'd found his release, arms tight around Carsons' neck, mouth hungrily devouring everything Carson offered, passing out from the heat they'd created in the room.
Rodney woke up what could have been hours later, dressed in a hospital gown, handcuffed by one hand to his bed in the infirmary, Sheppard sitting by his bedside.
At Rodneys' waking sigh, Sheppard focussed his attention on the scientist, leaning in to whisper that all security footage had been erased, then quietly joked that it should have been him that got the hot doctor after the mission, echoing Rodneys' many complaints about Sheppards' exploits, leaving Rodney sputtering behind as he walked out the door.