Decorus Oriens
Characters/Pairing: Colonel Cameron Mitchell and Mac (Mr. MacGadget from Gateworld Forum)
Show: SG1
Setting: Mitchell's place. Did this as a double experiment for Mac's b-day. First attempt at a romance/relationship fic so sorry if it sucks!!
Title:..I suck at titles.. This title is supposed to be Latin for "Beautiful Morning" But according to one online translator (so keep that in mind and take this with a grain of salt) loosely translated the title means Decorated Rising. But I figure, what the hell, huh? LOL :P
Rating: Lets go with PG.. Just for the fun of it! ;)
Disclaimer: Don't own anyone... Wish I did because the possiblities would be ENDLESS! lol
Emerging from a deep sleep, his senses began to return to him. First it was touch; the feel of the pillow grasped between the fingers of his left hand, and silky smooth sheets furrowed beneath his right arm and naked torso. The next sense to re-emerge was sound. In the distance he could what sounded like metal clanging together. Listening closer he could tell that in actuality the clamoring was the noise of pans in the kitchen.
Forcing himself to focus even more, the smell of food beginning to cook soon joined with the din that reverberated throughout the house. Gathering what little strength that presented itself, he slowly turned from his chest onto his back. After a moment of lying on the cold spot of the wide bed, he tried to open his eyes, only to be blinded by the bright morning sun that glared through the windows. Instantly, his eyes were closed again. With a grunt he grabbed the sheet and rolled over on his side and buried his head beneath the pillow, hoping to drift back to sleep.
Unfortunately, sleep didn’t come soon enough. At the precise moment comfort set in, a shuffling of feet climbing a wooden staircase could be heard drifting through the silence that was otherwise occupying the room. Not a moment later, the door to the bedroom burst open, and a much-too-cheerful-for-morning voice filled the room.
“Wakey, wakey sunshine!” Cam’s voice echoed off the walls. “It’s morning and breakfast is JUST about ready!”
“Go away” was the muffled response through the pillow.
“Come on, Mac.” Cam replied with a smile, crawling onto the bed while turning and straddling the exhausted form under the sheets. “Or do I have to revert to ‘extreme measures’?” Pulling the pillow away from his face, Mac squinted due to the light before they adjusted, allowing him to meet the gaze of Cam’s crystal blue eyes. After taking in the sight, he moved his eyes from Cam’s, slowly moving from his face down his bare chest to on his silk boxer shorts.
“What did you have in mind?” Mac asked with a grin as wide as the Grand Canyon.
“Easy tiger! We’ve still got a mess from last night to clean up!” Cam smirked, gesturing to the shredded remains of clothes that littered the bedroom floor. “Now come on before breakfast burns the house down.”
“But what if I want to stay here all day?”
“Then I’d have to find some way to get you to come around.” Cam said as he leaned in, locking Mac’s lips with his own. Moments after the kiss began, Cam tried to break away only to have Mac lean up to prolong the joy. Finally ending the kiss, Cam leaned back to look at the slightly disappointed smile on Mac’s face. “If you want more you’re gonna have to get motivated!”
“Fine, fine! You win!” Mac said with a defeated tone.
“I knew you’d see it my way!” Cam responded with a smug composure. As he leaned back on his hindquarters to allow Mac to move into a sitting position, Cam was sure he could hear Mac muttering his displeasure under his breath. As soon as Mac was settled against the headboard, Cam sighed as he took in the beautiful sight of the silky grey sheet that barely covered Mac’s naked body.
“What?” Mac asked with a hint of confusion after catching Cam’s stare.
“Nothing, except taking in the wonderful view. Now let’s get moving.” As they both began to stir and move off the bed, Cam suddenly stopped. “Oh, there is one more thing.”
“Yeah?”
Without warning, Cam leaned in, took Mac’s face in his hands and once again captured his lips with his own. This time, the kiss lasted long enough for Mac to fully register the taste of Cams lips and tongue. Lasting longer than the first kiss, Cam broke away and stared at the dazed, confused, and breathless face of Mac with a smile. After Mac recovered from the shock, Cam’s smile only widened.
“Happy Birthday, Handsome.”