FIC: Out Of Bounds - John/Rodney - NC-17 overall
*Plonk.*
I have exactly two minutes left online, of my 45 minutes for this weekend. Thought you might like a little reading material.
The story in one file up to an earlier chapter: Out Of Bounds.
Title: Out Of Bounds
Author: Icarus
Rating: NC-17 overall
Pairing: John/Rodney
Summary: Rodney lay down on the bed like it was his coffin. They'd picked the wrong music. He should never have let John go with the daiko drums.
A/N: Thank you once again to the beta team, rabidfan and roaringmice (skating consultant), tingler, and now skinscript (choreographer). If there are any mistakes they are entirely my fault and probably things my betas told me but I missed them in the flurry to finish and make my flight.
Previously in Out Of Bounds: Known more for his jumps than his artistry, figure skater John Sheppard hires ex-skating champion and "artiste" Rodney McKay to be his coach. Their teasing friendship warms into something more. After a year of training and preparation... the U.S. Championships.
Rodney lay down on the bed like it was his coffin. They'd picked the wrong music. He should never have let John go with the daiko drums.
I have exactly two minutes left online, of my 45 minutes for this weekend. Thought you might like a little reading material.
The story in one file up to an earlier chapter: Out Of Bounds.
Title: Out Of Bounds
Author: Icarus
Rating: NC-17 overall
Pairing: John/Rodney
Summary: Rodney lay down on the bed like it was his coffin. They'd picked the wrong music. He should never have let John go with the daiko drums.
A/N: Thank you once again to the beta team, rabidfan and roaringmice (skating consultant), tingler, and now skinscript (choreographer). If there are any mistakes they are entirely my fault and probably things my betas told me but I missed them in the flurry to finish and make my flight.
Previously in Out Of Bounds: Known more for his jumps than his artistry, figure skater John Sheppard hires ex-skating champion and "artiste" Rodney McKay to be his coach. Their teasing friendship warms into something more. After a year of training and preparation... the U.S. Championships.
Rodney lay down on the bed like it was his coffin. They'd picked the wrong music. He should never have let John go with the daiko drums.