Author:
melaganRating: G
Word Count:175
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mischief5mistakes=mine
Something gentle, something soft, and so not what Rodney was expecting. If he’d thought about it -- and admittedly, he had -- this is not at all how he imagined Lt. Colonel John Sheppard would kiss. Passion, hunger, desperate need -- those were sort of things Rodney had thought about.
What he’d never expected was a picnic with John on the mainland on a day the sky was the clearest blue he’d ever seen. Or that John would reach out and cup his chin with a sparkle in his eyes that was all light-hearted joy.
John’s mouth teased at his and Rodney opened his mouth a little wider and there it was - easy, so unimaginably easy -- the slide of John’s tongue against his own with a gentleness that was almost Rodney’s undoing. He gripped John’s shirt, curling his fingers into the soft, navy cotton, desperate for something to hang on to as his knees trembled under the tenderness of John’s kiss.
The one thing he did have right: being kissed by John was devastating.