Well, up until a few minutes ago, we had 69 members (now we have 72). 72 is not a sexual position (that I know of) so here's a 69 for 69.
Title: Rough Day at the Office
Author:
yin_againPairing(s) : McKay/Sheppard
Rating: NC17
Vetted By:
beadattitudeWarnings: None
Author's Notes: Just something to celebrate the fact that there are 69 members of
gpfg_studiosSummary: Rodney and John have a rough day at work.
It had been a long day at the office. Well, the studio. If you could call a rented house in the Valley a studio. Working with Ramrod Productions was a hit-or-miss endeavor on a good today. Today? Not so good.
Rodney was pretty sure he'd wrenched his back during a particularly athletic weight-bench scene, and John had stepped on the fluffer's toes wearing nothing but his combat boots, and the poor guy had cried. Then John had smacked Rodney in the eye with his dick, and Rodney had been a little too enthusiastic when coming on John's face. John swore he was deaf in that ear.
"God," John said, coming out of the bathroom in just a towel and flopping down on the bed. "Today sucked."
"Yeah," Rodney said. "I'm gonna go take a shower."
"What?" John said, talking too loud. "Why don't you go take a shower?"
Rodney laughed and bent over John, putting his mouth close to John's "bad" ear. "How about when I get out of the shower, I suck your brains out through your cock?" he whispered.
"Okay," John said, and yelped when Rodney flicked his earlobe.
"Stop faking deafness and I will." Rodney turned toward the bathroom, but not before noticing that John was getting hard under the towel. "Do not start without me," he warned. John's laughter followed him into the bathroom.
Rodney took a quick shower, then got out and put more Visine in his eye. It would probably look normal in the morning. That was good, because they had another shoot.
"Do you think we work too much?" he asked John as he walked naked into the bedroom.
"No," John said, "I think we work too hard." He had his hand around his cock and was jacking himself slowly, a sight that never failed to make Rodney's heart thump a little harder than usual.
"You're always hard," Rodney joked. "Your cock is like a dog - whistle and it comes."
"Someone promised me sucking," John said, tucking one hand behind his head and thrusting his hips up.
"I revised the plan while I was in the shower," Rodney said. He climbed onto the bed with his head toward the footboard and his feet on the pillow.
John understood immediately and turned on his side, his hand already sliding over Rodney's hip. He ducked his head and sucked Rodney's half-hard cock into his mouth. It didn't stay half-hard for long.
"Oh," Rodney said quietly. He guided John's cock into his own mouth, tasting clean skin and the tang of the little bit of fluid beading at the tip.
John moaned around his cock and clutched his hip, pulling Rodney forward. At the same time, he took Rodney's cock deep. As far as Rodney was concerned, one of the main benefits of working in the adult film industry was that everybody learned how to deep-throat, and he happily took advantage of John's complete mastery of the skill.
They found a rhythm, moving back and forth in counterpoint, each able to snatch a breath before pushing back in. John pulled his top leg up and planted his foot on the bed. It was his signal to Rodney that he wanted fingers, but Rodney wasn't sure if he could reach the lube without breaking their motion.
He opened his eyes and looked down, laughing around John's cock when he saw the shine of lube on John's skin. "Slut," he muttered on his next breath, and John laughed and sighed at the same time, then swallowed around the head of Rodney's cock.
John must not have done more than smear the lube around, because he was still pretty tight. It was fairly surprising, because Rodney had fucked him hard for the cameras, but John had always been one to snap back readily. Rodney was not complaining. He slipped two fingers into John's ass, holding them still for a second, just like John liked it. When John clenched down on them, Rodney began working them in and out.
John's mouth felt like heaven on his cock, tight and hot and wet, and Rodney wasn't going to need much to push him over. He got what he needed when John gently cupped his balls, giving them the lightest squeeze possible. When Rodney started to come, John pulled back to catch it in his mouth. Rodney suspected he would be rather disappointed, since they'd each already come twice, but John made noises like it was the best thing ever.
Rodney held still with great effort and let John suck him through the waves of his orgasm. He lost his rhythm for a minute, simply holding John's cock in his mouth and the fingers in John's ass still until John pulled off and pillowed his head on Rodney's thigh.
"Come on, Rodney," he moaned, gently kissing the crease between Rodney's thigh and groin.
Rodney sucked John hard and slid a third finger inside, then held them still again, letting John enjoy the stretch and fullness. All it took to make John come was crooking his fingers gently and three more hard sucks. Rodney swallowed and held John's softening cock in his mouth until he pulled away with a shudder.
He rested his head on John's leg and petted his hip. "How are you doing?" he asked.
John smiled, and Rodney could feel it against his leg. He bit Rodney gently and looked down, his eyes twinkling. "My day's getting better and better."
~the end