Fic: stagesoflove - Week 3
All for stagesoflove, and may be archived.
NOTE: Please read the first two weeks' before this set.
First Set
Second Set
Fourth Set
Fifth Set
Title: 'Rendezvous' - Drabble {3/5}
Author/Artist: juri_anne
Pairing: Parrish/Lorne
Theme: The Five Stages of Love - Passion
Rating: MA {NC-17}
Word Count: 100
Author's Note: Beta'd by victoriaely & purple_cube.
We hadn’t even fully undressed and he was already begging for me to take him. His tense voice calling my name and pleading for me to bring him to the height of pleasure that I had been promising to do. Soft whispers had been tickling his nerve endings, doing things to him as we waited patiently for his commanding officer to finish talking. I barely had his pants around his ankles when I thrust into him unprepared. I could hear him screaming in the back of my head, but he was tight and hot and everything that I had imagined.
*****
Title: 'My Need' - Drabble {3/5}
Author/Artist: juri_anne
Pairing: Rodney McKay/Carson Beckett
Theme: The Five Stages of Sexual Response - Arousal
Rating: MA {NC-17}
Word Count: 100
Author's Note: Beta'd by victoriaely & purple_cube.
Thrusting deep inside, panting and pleading for more. Calling out words and phrases that were not even in my own language. Sweating and bleeding and begging with every inch that filled me. Gripping and holding on to anything I could find, anchoring me to the earth instead of floating away. Tears rolling down my eyes mixed with the sweat and I tasted salt on my chapped lips, stinging them. Faster and harder he pushes into me, touching me, possessing me, claiming me as his own. Screaming for the finish, to be finished, to end what is causing me torturous pleasure.
*****
Title: 'Nice Even Two' - Drabble {3/5}
Author/Artist: juri_anne
Pairing: Teyla Emmagan/Rodney McKay/Carson Beckett
Theme: Trouble in Paradise - Break-Up
Rating: K {G}
Word Count: 100
Author's Note: Beta'd by victoriaely & purple_cube. Prompt 'Even' {writer's choice} for fanfic100 table here.
“Its affecting Teyla too.”
I wasn’t going to deny that. I contemplated trying to explain the situation to John, in order to answer that unasked question, but I knew it would be useless. Besides, my love life was none of his damned business.
“Do you even know what’s going on, Rodney?”
John seemed really upset. Maybe I should tell him something. So, I nodded, since I did know what was happening and tried my best to reply without giving too much away.
“I’ve already lost one person I care about. I might as well make it a nice even two.”
*****
Title: 'Sleeping With One Numb Arm' - Drabble {3/5}
Author/Artist: juri_anne
Pairing: Rodney McKay/Carson Beckett
Theme: Exploration of a Relationship Through The Five Senses - Touch
Rating: K {G}
Word Count: 100
Author's Note: Beta'd by victoriaely & purple_cube.
Not dead. Alive. Sleeping.
I couldn’t feel my arm and I hadn’t been able to for the past ten minutes. Carson had confiscated my left hand and was holding it hostage in a vice grip across his stomach, while the numb arm was cradled between our two bodies awkwardly. Where does this unused arm usually go? Under his head? Under my head? Raised above us? Resting between us?
Carson inhaled loudly and pulled my left hand closer towards his chest. It hurt like hell, but to feel his heart beating under my finger tips made the numbness all worth it.
NOTE: Please read the first two weeks' before this set.
First Set
Second Set
Fourth Set
Fifth Set
Title: 'Rendezvous' - Drabble {3/5}
Author/Artist: juri_anne
Pairing: Parrish/Lorne
Theme: The Five Stages of Love - Passion
Rating: MA {NC-17}
Word Count: 100
Author's Note: Beta'd by victoriaely & purple_cube.
We hadn’t even fully undressed and he was already begging for me to take him. His tense voice calling my name and pleading for me to bring him to the height of pleasure that I had been promising to do. Soft whispers had been tickling his nerve endings, doing things to him as we waited patiently for his commanding officer to finish talking. I barely had his pants around his ankles when I thrust into him unprepared. I could hear him screaming in the back of my head, but he was tight and hot and everything that I had imagined.
*****
Title: 'My Need' - Drabble {3/5}
Author/Artist: juri_anne
Pairing: Rodney McKay/Carson Beckett
Theme: The Five Stages of Sexual Response - Arousal
Rating: MA {NC-17}
Word Count: 100
Author's Note: Beta'd by victoriaely & purple_cube.
Thrusting deep inside, panting and pleading for more. Calling out words and phrases that were not even in my own language. Sweating and bleeding and begging with every inch that filled me. Gripping and holding on to anything I could find, anchoring me to the earth instead of floating away. Tears rolling down my eyes mixed with the sweat and I tasted salt on my chapped lips, stinging them. Faster and harder he pushes into me, touching me, possessing me, claiming me as his own. Screaming for the finish, to be finished, to end what is causing me torturous pleasure.
*****
Title: 'Nice Even Two' - Drabble {3/5}
Author/Artist: juri_anne
Pairing: Teyla Emmagan/Rodney McKay/Carson Beckett
Theme: Trouble in Paradise - Break-Up
Rating: K {G}
Word Count: 100
Author's Note: Beta'd by victoriaely & purple_cube. Prompt 'Even' {writer's choice} for fanfic100 table here.
“Its affecting Teyla too.”
I wasn’t going to deny that. I contemplated trying to explain the situation to John, in order to answer that unasked question, but I knew it would be useless. Besides, my love life was none of his damned business.
“Do you even know what’s going on, Rodney?”
John seemed really upset. Maybe I should tell him something. So, I nodded, since I did know what was happening and tried my best to reply without giving too much away.
“I’ve already lost one person I care about. I might as well make it a nice even two.”
*****
Title: 'Sleeping With One Numb Arm' - Drabble {3/5}
Author/Artist: juri_anne
Pairing: Rodney McKay/Carson Beckett
Theme: Exploration of a Relationship Through The Five Senses - Touch
Rating: K {G}
Word Count: 100
Author's Note: Beta'd by victoriaely & purple_cube.
Not dead. Alive. Sleeping.
I couldn’t feel my arm and I hadn’t been able to for the past ten minutes. Carson had confiscated my left hand and was holding it hostage in a vice grip across his stomach, while the numb arm was cradled between our two bodies awkwardly. Where does this unused arm usually go? Under his head? Under my head? Raised above us? Resting between us?
Carson inhaled loudly and pulled my left hand closer towards his chest. It hurt like hell, but to feel his heart beating under my finger tips made the numbness all worth it.