Title: W is for Whatchamacallit
Fandom: Stargate Atlantis
Characters/Pairing: Markham/Stackhouse/Zelenka
Rating: NC-17
Orientation: Slash
Word Count: 1,454
Prompt: Fucking Machines
Note: for
padfootthegrim, because I promised. This is the sequel/continuation of
FIM Jason sat in the front of the jumper, fuming at the stupid aliens that had dared to attack one of their away teams. The main reason for his annoyance was that the alarm klaxon had gone off and he’d been called to emergency jumper duty just as he’d stripped down and lubed up to play with Radek’s new toy. He wriggled in his seat, impatient to get back to Atlantis and either get cleaned up or have a go at the FIM, as Radek called the fucking machine he’d built.
“Comfy?” Nate asked from the copilot’s seat as Jason shifted and tried to get comfortable again.
“You know I’m not, bastard.”
Nate grinned, jerked a thumb towards their fellow marines in the rear compartment, and said in an undertone, “Too bad we’ve got company in the back, or I’d give you a hand with that.”
An hour later Jason looked over at his partner and sighed. “I really wanna go home and figure out how to work that whatchamacallit.”
It took them two more hours before they got the all clear to head back. Then he had to stand the rest of his shift. All in all, it was a miserably long and sexually frustrating day. Jason stumbled to his quarters and was surprised to find Radek sprawled in a chair beside the bed.
The Czech startled awake from the doze he had been in and smiled dopily at Jason. “Long day, no?”
“Too long,” Jason agreed. “I need a shower.”
Radek waved towards the bathroom door. “Go, milacek. I will wait.”
When he came out of the shower, Radek caught him by the arm and pushed him to the bed. He didn’t protest as he was pushed down and Radek straddled his hips and began to rub his back. Jason had the biggest bed, large enough to fit everyone when they decided to all get together at the same time. It had been a while since that had happened, with Jon stationed on Earth.
He heard the door open and Nate came in. “Shower,” Nate droned in his ‘zombie voice’ and then that door opened and closed as well.
“Very good, you need to relax, Jason. You relax while Stacks takes shower.” Radek said in a soothing tone as Jason sagged into the mattress.
“I wanna play,” he mumbled.
“We’ll play. Relax first. You need to be loose.” Strong hands kneaded at the muscles in his back and Jason dozed, doing as he was told. He sighed as Radek’s hand moved down his back and his fingers slid down his butt, spreading some of the lotion he’d been using on his back in more intimate places. Apparently, they were picking up where they left off that morning.
He roused when Nate kissed his forehead and shook his arm. “Hey, wake up.”
“I’m up.” He rolled over and sat up, the towel that had been wrapped around his waist falling away. He smiled when he saw Radek sitting on the floor, making adjustments to the machine.
Nate dropped down beside him and patted the blanket that was spread out in front of the machine. “You’re going first, come down here.”
He sat and eyed the machine. It was basically a rectangular box with a long arm. At the end of the arm was a latex dildo. “Pink?”
“Nevermind color, it has nice texture. Ribbed for your pleasure,” Radek replied.
“How do I…?” Jason wasn’t sure how to get in position for this.
“Do you want to be on knees or on your back? I can adjust height.” Radek asked.
“On your knees,” Nate breathed huskily. “Then you can…” he waved at himself.
“Greedy thing. Okay.” He knelt down in front of the business end of the toy and went forward to rest on his elbows.
He heard noise and felt Radek’s hands on his hips, gently guiding him back. It had to be Radek’s hands on him because Nate was busy shucking his towel and moving around in front of him. He froze when he felt the cool press of the latex on his ass. “Do you want me to get you started?” Radek asked, his fingers drifting over his skin, near the latex cock.
“Might be a good idea.”
Familiar fingers rubbed over his ass and pressed into him, moving and opening him up. He sighed at the sensation and closed his eyes, enjoying the internal massage. Nate’s hands were on his face, pulling him forward. He opened his eyes and took the head of Nate’s cock into his mouth, sucking lightly and rocking back against Radek’s fingers. He moaned around Nate’s dick as Radek added a third finger, stretching him out.
“Ready?”
“Uhm hmm.”
Radek withdrew his hand and guided Jason back so that the tip of the dildo was pressed against his hole. The toy was narrower than any of his lovers. “Push back, take it in a bit,” Radek advised. He reluctantly let go of Nate’s cock and shifted backwards. The dildo was cold and very hard, not like any of his boyfriends.
“Good, stop. Wait,” Radek said.
He looked up to see Nate watching what Radek was doing back at the machine. Then he looked down at Jason and smiled. “So hot, babe.”
There was a grinding noise and then the motor started. It drew back, almost coming out of his ass before it moved forward again. “Dude, is that all?” He looked back over his shoulder at Radek.
“It changes depth incrementally. Do not worry.” Radek moved to sit with his back against the bed, keeping one eye on Jason and the other on the machine. Nate moved to sit beside Radek.
“I thought I was… oh, damn.” Jason gulped as the machine changed the rhythm and pushed in deeper.
“I think I’d rather watch this,” Nate replied.
The noise was odd, but he got used to it. The latex cock moved in and out of him, sometimes smoothly, other times in a jerking motion. It was weird. It was also too narrow. “I need more,” he grunted, looking over at Radek.
“More speed?” Radek pulled his hand out of his pants and moved over towards the controls.
Jason shifted forward to rest his forehead on his hands, folded on the blanket. “More girth, it’s not rubbing enough.”
“You should see yourself,” Nate said, running a hand over the curve of Jason’s back. He had been slowly jerking Jason’s cock with one hand while he worked his own with the other.
The machine ground to a halt. Jason slid forward when Radek pushed on his ass, letting the dildo slip out. Nate rubbed his back as Radek changed out the head. He heard the squirt of lube. “Try now,” Radek said after a minute.
Moving backwards, he felt the cool tip and wiggled until it popped through his anus. “Yeah, better.” He felt fuller. The machine resumed the in and out pumping, tirelessly fucking him. The noise it made was an obscene wet squelch on each withdrawal.
A while later, he begged Radek, “More? Please, milacek, more?”
Radek changed the latex cock again and this time, he grunted as it pushed into him for the first time. Soon Jason was crying out as the machine relentlessly drove into him and pulled back out. Radek squeezed more lube over the dildo and the fucking went a little more smoothly.
He reached for his cock, but Nate pushed his hand away and resumed his earlier stroking. After a long while, he came, spurting into Nate’s hand. The machine didn’t let up; it kept pounding away at his ass.
He felt as limp as a noodle, he couldn’t hold himself up anymore. Whimpering, he looked over at the guys. “I think I had enough.”
Radek immediately crawled over and shut the machine off. As soon as it stopped, Jason rocked forward all the way until the dildo came out of his ass with a wet slurp. Nate slid an arm around him and pulled him over, gathering him against him and holding him as he shook.
“Okay?” Nate asked, stroking a hand over his head. “Talk to me.”
He nodded, smiling at Radek, who was kneeling on his other side, looking at him with concern. “Just a lot. Really intense, you know?”
“Did you like?” Radek asked.
“Yeah. Good. Prefer you guys.” He felt a little numb, a good numb. “But, fun for a change up.” He sighed and leaned into Nate, closing his eyes and riding the aftershocks. Nate had him, he’d be fine.
The EndOriginally posted at
http://rinkafic.dreamwidth.org/