Two
Title: Two
By: Claudiasharon
Pairing: Samantha Carter/Rodney McKay
Categories: Episode Related, Romance
Rating: R
Warnings: None.
Summary: Rodney angsts about the epiode Trio and Sam finds a way to make him feel better.
Rodney couldn't sleep. Fifth night in a row. He couldn't keep doing this, he was starting to feel the effects of not getting enough sleep. But he couldn't stop thinking about her. How they almost lost her down in that hole from hell. He wished he had never fallen down in that hole. He remembered the worry in her voice when he fell, the pain when she broke her leg, and the relief of finally getting out of there. 'I bet she hated being stuck down there with me,' Rodney thought to himself. 'Good thing Dr. Keller was down there with us, god knows what stupid shit I would've done if I was alone with Colonel Carter.' He thought for a second, then buried his face in his pillow. 'I did do something stupid, comparing Carter's and Keller's physiques. I just didn't want Keller to feel left out. I'd rather have Carter over Keller and I bet Carter knows that.' He sighed. 'I should've never made my affections clear to her, I knew I never had a shot with her, so why did I blab about being attracted to her? I'm so stupid sometimes.' He paused when he heard a gentle tap on the door. "Come in." He rolled over to see Colonel Samantha Carter in civilian clothes and he inwardly sighed. 'She's so beautiful,' he thought, before he jolted up and got out of bed. "What can I do for you, Colonel?"
She walked into his room, closing the door behind her. "I just read your last three reports and found dozens of grammatical errors in each of them. That's not like you McKay. Is there something bothering you?" She grabbed his desk chair and sat down.
McKay started to pace. "Oh, it's nothing."
Carter gave him a knowing look. "McKay." She started and he sighed loudly.
"I've just been having trouble sleeping lately." He sat down on his bed and started to fidget with his hands.
Carter scooted the chair closer to McKay's bed. She had ways of making him talk. "Is something bothering you, McKay?" She looked at him concerned.
He sighed. Leave it up to Carter to try and figure out what's wrong. "Nothing I can't handle." He feigned a smile at her. She wasn't convinced.
"Rodney," she said softly, placing a hand on his knee. He looked down at her hand and gulped. He looked back at her face and she smiled at him. She knew he was into her and used it to her advantage. "If there's something wrong, you can tell me." She said reassuringly.
He looked into her eyes and smiled back. "Nothing I can't handle," he said stubbornly.
She sighed and moved her hand from his knee to his thigh. "This has been going on since we fell in that hole," she looked at him concerned, "I could tell from that report."
He gulped loudly when her hand went up his leg. She knew exactly what touching him was doing to him. It wasn't fair. He looked at her sternly. "Colonel," he started but she cut him off.
"Call me Sam." She smiled her pretty little smile that made Rodney's insides do sommersaults.
"Sam, please," he pleaded to her. Her hand moved closer to his cock, resulting in Rodney jumping up from his bed and standing far away from her.
"Is it me that's been bothering you, Rodney?" She asked innocently.
He glared at her. "Ever since we were stuck in that damned hole I've had nightmares that we lost you. Didn't get you out of there on time. So I stopped sleeping." He looked away. She stood up and walked to where he was standing. She took his hand in hers and held it tightly.
"I'm right here, Rodney. I'm not going anywhere." She smiled reassuringly.
"Tell that to my dreams." He said annoyed. "And stop touching me," he blurted out, "you know what you do to me." He looked away from her.
She stepped into his personal space and brought his head forward to face her. She pressed her lips gently to his and he back away. "Rodney," she reached for him but he stopped her.
"Don't." He said angery. "Stop trying to comfort me. It's not fair to me."
She stepped into his personal space again. "I'm not trying to comfort you, I'm trying to seduce you." He stared at her in awe. "You want me, right?" He nodded. "Then take me."
Rodney swallowed hard. "Sam, I don't think this is a good idea."
"Then stop thinking about it and fuck me." She grabbed the back of his head and pulled him into a bruising kiss. Rodney's cock twitched against Sam's thigh. "Well somebody's appreciative." Sam smirked.
"What's with this sudden interest in me?" Rodney asked confused.
"I've always been interested in you, Rodney. I was just waiting for you to get the guts to come after me. But I'm tired of waiting and you look like you really ought to get laid. So of course I'm here to help." Sam smiled at Rodney.
"I'm not into one-night stands or buddy fucks." Rodney pointed out.
"Neither am I." Sam pulled Rodney closer and grabbed his cock through his pants. "Now, let's see if we can spring some life into little McKay."
"Oh, little eh?" Rodney snorted. "Anything but."
"Well why don't you show me?" Sam grinned.
"I thought you'd never ask." Rodney said as he brought her into a frantic kiss.
From outside the room Sheppard did a one-footed 180 twist from outside Rodney's door and hoped Colonel Carter could fix whatever was wrong with Rodney.
A/N: My first McKay/Carter fic! Well, except for that crack!one I wrote. But that doesn't really count, now does it?
-Jack McWeir
I feel:
creative
By: Claudiasharon
Pairing: Samantha Carter/Rodney McKay
Categories: Episode Related, Romance
Rating: R
Warnings: None.
Summary: Rodney angsts about the epiode Trio and Sam finds a way to make him feel better.
Rodney couldn't sleep. Fifth night in a row. He couldn't keep doing this, he was starting to feel the effects of not getting enough sleep. But he couldn't stop thinking about her. How they almost lost her down in that hole from hell. He wished he had never fallen down in that hole. He remembered the worry in her voice when he fell, the pain when she broke her leg, and the relief of finally getting out of there. 'I bet she hated being stuck down there with me,' Rodney thought to himself. 'Good thing Dr. Keller was down there with us, god knows what stupid shit I would've done if I was alone with Colonel Carter.' He thought for a second, then buried his face in his pillow. 'I did do something stupid, comparing Carter's and Keller's physiques. I just didn't want Keller to feel left out. I'd rather have Carter over Keller and I bet Carter knows that.' He sighed. 'I should've never made my affections clear to her, I knew I never had a shot with her, so why did I blab about being attracted to her? I'm so stupid sometimes.' He paused when he heard a gentle tap on the door. "Come in." He rolled over to see Colonel Samantha Carter in civilian clothes and he inwardly sighed. 'She's so beautiful,' he thought, before he jolted up and got out of bed. "What can I do for you, Colonel?"
She walked into his room, closing the door behind her. "I just read your last three reports and found dozens of grammatical errors in each of them. That's not like you McKay. Is there something bothering you?" She grabbed his desk chair and sat down.
McKay started to pace. "Oh, it's nothing."
Carter gave him a knowing look. "McKay." She started and he sighed loudly.
"I've just been having trouble sleeping lately." He sat down on his bed and started to fidget with his hands.
Carter scooted the chair closer to McKay's bed. She had ways of making him talk. "Is something bothering you, McKay?" She looked at him concerned.
He sighed. Leave it up to Carter to try and figure out what's wrong. "Nothing I can't handle." He feigned a smile at her. She wasn't convinced.
"Rodney," she said softly, placing a hand on his knee. He looked down at her hand and gulped. He looked back at her face and she smiled at him. She knew he was into her and used it to her advantage. "If there's something wrong, you can tell me." She said reassuringly.
He looked into her eyes and smiled back. "Nothing I can't handle," he said stubbornly.
She sighed and moved her hand from his knee to his thigh. "This has been going on since we fell in that hole," she looked at him concerned, "I could tell from that report."
He gulped loudly when her hand went up his leg. She knew exactly what touching him was doing to him. It wasn't fair. He looked at her sternly. "Colonel," he started but she cut him off.
"Call me Sam." She smiled her pretty little smile that made Rodney's insides do sommersaults.
"Sam, please," he pleaded to her. Her hand moved closer to his cock, resulting in Rodney jumping up from his bed and standing far away from her.
"Is it me that's been bothering you, Rodney?" She asked innocently.
He glared at her. "Ever since we were stuck in that damned hole I've had nightmares that we lost you. Didn't get you out of there on time. So I stopped sleeping." He looked away. She stood up and walked to where he was standing. She took his hand in hers and held it tightly.
"I'm right here, Rodney. I'm not going anywhere." She smiled reassuringly.
"Tell that to my dreams." He said annoyed. "And stop touching me," he blurted out, "you know what you do to me." He looked away from her.
She stepped into his personal space and brought his head forward to face her. She pressed her lips gently to his and he back away. "Rodney," she reached for him but he stopped her.
"Don't." He said angery. "Stop trying to comfort me. It's not fair to me."
She stepped into his personal space again. "I'm not trying to comfort you, I'm trying to seduce you." He stared at her in awe. "You want me, right?" He nodded. "Then take me."
Rodney swallowed hard. "Sam, I don't think this is a good idea."
"Then stop thinking about it and fuck me." She grabbed the back of his head and pulled him into a bruising kiss. Rodney's cock twitched against Sam's thigh. "Well somebody's appreciative." Sam smirked.
"What's with this sudden interest in me?" Rodney asked confused.
"I've always been interested in you, Rodney. I was just waiting for you to get the guts to come after me. But I'm tired of waiting and you look like you really ought to get laid. So of course I'm here to help." Sam smiled at Rodney.
"I'm not into one-night stands or buddy fucks." Rodney pointed out.
"Neither am I." Sam pulled Rodney closer and grabbed his cock through his pants. "Now, let's see if we can spring some life into little McKay."
"Oh, little eh?" Rodney snorted. "Anything but."
"Well why don't you show me?" Sam grinned.
"I thought you'd never ask." Rodney said as he brought her into a frantic kiss.
From outside the room Sheppard did a one-footed 180 twist from outside Rodney's door and hoped Colonel Carter could fix whatever was wrong with Rodney.
A/N: My first McKay/Carter fic! Well, except for that crack!one I wrote. But that doesn't really count, now does it?
-Jack McWeir
I feel:
creative