Writing meme!
In an effort to kick-start my muse, I will take the first five prompts for the ganked-from-all-over timestamp meme:
Give me one of my own stories and a timestamp sometime in the future after the end of the story, or sometime in the past before the story started, and I'll write you at least a hundred words of what happened then, whether it's five ( Read more... )
Give me one of my own stories and a timestamp sometime in the future after the end of the story, or sometime in the past before the story started, and I'll write you at least a hundred words of what happened then, whether it's five ( Read more... )
"The whole night?" asks Kate. She smiles. "What do you want to do?"
"This." When Teyla's mouth finds hers, Kate makes a startled noise. "I had hoped that you felt the same attraction as I," says Teyla. She steps back and lets her features settle into something neutral and composed. "I am sorry to have imposed."
Kate catches Teyla's wrist before she can leave. "It's not that, Teyla," says Kate. "You're beautiful, and strong, and I admire everything about you."
"Then what--" Teyla holds herself still as she and Kate stare at each other.
"I've felt the attraction too," says Kate. Her tongue flickers out to lick at her lips. "I never thought you would act on it. There's Ronon to consider."
"Then it seems we both still have much to learn about each other. Ronon will understand," says Teyla. She steps toward Kate once again, and they kiss again. Teyla strokes gently along Kate's arms until they part. "Do you want to call John? Is he averse to--"
"To threesomes?" Kate chuckles. "From experience, I can say that he's not."
"It is a sharing of love," says Teyla. She gives Kate a stern look. "We of Athos believe that love cannot be constrained the way that you of Earth do. I love you and John, and I would share that with you both."
"Then let's call him," says Kate. She lets her hands settle on Teyla's hips.
***
When John walks into Kate's quarters, she and Teyla are naked. Teyla's leaning against the headboard, her legs spread, and her head flung back. Kate's kneeling between Teyla's legs. She's devouring Teyla's mouth while her fingers thrust slowly inside her.
"Wow." John gulps. "Uh, Kate? Teyla? What's going on?"
Teyla's eyes open, and she gives John a lazy, sated look. "I told you once that Athosian customs are very different from your own," she says. "We wish you to join us."
"I'm flattered," says John. He smiles, even though he's still a little confused-looking. "Kate? You wanna tell me what's up?"
"I don't want to make it complicated right now, John," says Kate. She doesn't smile at him, just stares right into his eyes. "It's complicated enough. I just want this."
"Right." John nods and pulls off his shirt as he walks toward them. "I can handle that."
Kate turns back to Teyla, moving her fingers again. She curls them inside Teyla, and her mouth finds Teyla's breast. John slips into bed with them. Kate feels the brush of his hip against her arm as he kisses Teyla.
The curve of John's hand slides down Teyla's stomach. He presses his fingers along her clit, and Teyla cries out. Her eyes are dark, and she pulses around Kate's fingers as she comes. Kate waits, motionless, until Teyla's cries have calmed down, before pulling her fingers out of Teyla and splaying her hand on Teyla's belly.
"That was unusual," says John.
Teyla and Kate share an exasperated look. "You did not expect this to be normal, did you?" asks Teyla.
"This is a level of unusual I don't expect in reality," says John.
"I see." Kate's amused as she runs her palm down John's chest and sees a flare of arousal in his eyes. "The rest of our lives are normal, then?"
"Maybe we shouldn't say anything more," says John.
"Maybe not," agrees Teyla.
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