Monkey Sox Day 1: Purple
Title: Purple
Fandom: Stargate Atlantis
Characters/Pairing: Lorne/Parrish
Rating: R
Word count: 553
Prompt: Bites/Bruises
Monkey Sox Meme Day 1: Color
Cotton Candy Bingo: Color
Tossing his carry on bag onto one of the double beds as soon as he walked into the hotel room, David threw his arms wide and caught Evan in a hug. “Two weeks! Two whole weeks together. No radios, no missions, no military, nobody to bother us. This is going to be great!”
Evan returned the hug and looked past David’s shoulder to the beach visible through the balcony doors. “I want to hit the beach. Now.”
“In a little bit. There’s something I want to do first,” David released him and flung himself onto the bed, patting the mattress beside him. “Get your ass over here.”
Evan obliged him, kicking off his shoes and stripping off his shirt as he went. He had a pretty good idea of what David wanted, and he had no objections. There was plenty of time to hit the surf and sand. He knelt beside David and laughed as he was pulled down and pounced on. David quickly rolled him and straddled him. His excitement was contagious, Evan was feeling more than a little randy himself.
Pushing Evan to the mattress, pinning his shoulders with both of his hands, David smiled wickedly as he stared down at him. “Do you know what I like best about when you have extended leave?”
Returning the smile, Evan shook his head. “Nope. But I guess you’ll tell me.”
Leaning down, David licked a stripe across Evan’s throat and then bit down on a spot near his collarbone. He bit hard, sinking his teeth in, pressing almost to the point where he would break the skin. “I can do that,” he whispered as he lifted his head. He touched his fingertips to the mark he had left and grinned. “And more.” Then he pressed a gentle kiss at the center of the ring left by his teeth before closing his lips over it and sucking.
Evan caught his head and pulled him close, running his fingers through his hair and making a contented sound as David marked him. David loved doing this, claiming his territory. It wasn’t often that he could do more than a slight hickey in a spot that would be well hidden under Lorne’s uniform. They’d been caught out on three different occasions in the past, twice by Carson Beckett during after-mission exams and once by Jennifer Keller. Like Beckett before her, Keller had rolled her eyes and pretended not to see anything. But now, on vacation, David was free to do whatever he wanted.
“Giving that spot a lot of attention there, David,” Evan remarked, running his hand over David’s neck and shoulder.
“Mmmhmm,” he hummed, lifting his head to look at Evan with passion glazed eyes. “Not done yet.”
Evan got a brief glimpse of the mark before David resumed sucking on it. “It looked pretty red to me.”
David pulled off and looked at him again. His voice was husky when he replied, “I don’t want red. I want purple. I want to be able to see it from clear across the beach. Mine.”
“Well, carry on then,” Evan shrugged and continued to play with David’s hair until his lover was satisfied with his marking and moved on to other parts of Evan’s anatomy.
They had two weeks, there was plenty of time for everything.
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