Fic: Getting Away With Murder Part Two by The Lady of Shadows

Jul 29, 2006 20:53

Title: Getting Away With Murder-Part Two
Author:The Lady of Shadows
Pairing:McShep
Rating:r to nc-17
Summary:John decides he wants what Rodney offers and decides to push the boundaries of their relationship.
Author's Note: As of yet this, hasn't been beta'd. It is with one right now. Also, part three is yet to be completed but I wanted to get this out before the challenge ended so here it is.
Previous part: Part one


Getting Away With Murder
Part II

John watched as Rodney came stumbling into the mess hall, heading straight for the coffee. He waited for Rodney to drink his first cup, grab his second and his breakfast before calling him over to his table. He smiled to himself as he caught Rodney covertly studying him. He saw the desire in his friend’s eyes and when he licked his lips . . . God, perhaps it was time to move their relationship to the next level?

Rodney sat down with a mumbled, “Good morning, Colonel.”

After which he proceeded to systematically shovel food into his mouth. John shifted a little in his seat, watching Rodney eat was . . . an experience. Definitely time. He leaned forward slightly and gave Rodney his most sexy smirk; the one designed to leave the recipient sitting in a puddle of their own drool. “Mornin’ Rodney,” he drawled. “So what are you’re plans for today?”

Rodney paused, his fork hanging between his mouth and his plate, “Work, work, work, staff meeting, and more work.”

“So the usual then.”

“Mmmmm.”

They continued to eat in silence. John watched Rodney try to watch him secretly and smiled to himself. He observed how Rodney’s eyes glazed over in lust and something else. It was kind of dark and possibly painful for the person who was the focus of that desire. He shivered, his cock hardened slightly at the thought. God, he hoped he was reading Rodney right. He wanted that promised pain. He sighed in unison with Rodney as Rodney ended whatever fantasy he was having. ‘Soon,’ he promised himself, ‘soon I’ll have whatever it is he has to give me.’

* * *

John arrived a few minutes early for the meeting so he could watch Rodney freely when he arrived. At ten o’clock exactly, Rodney rushed into the conference room and set up his laptop. A small smile crossed his face as he caught Rodney watching him from behind the screen of his laptop. As the meeting progressed, he observed Rodney’s bright, blue eyes turn darker with lust. He leaned back in his chair. ‘Rodney . . . Rodney is the type to plan things out and take it slow. He most likely won’t make a move on me anytime soon. Not unless,’ a quick grin flitted over his face, ‘I provoke him into doing something sooner. Hmmmm, now what can I do to really piss him off.’

A number of possibilities flashed through his mind and by the time the meeting ended, he knew exactly what he was going to do. He slid into the seat beside Rodney and smiled, “You were a million miles away, Rodney. Thinking about your latest project?” He asked, knowing already what Rodney’s answer would be.

“No, just something I’ve been thinking about for awhile.”

Heat stirred in the pit of his stomach at the dark look Rodney gave him. He slouched further down into his chair and said, “Really? Well, whatever it is perhaps you should act upon your desires and do it. Then you wouldn’t have to think about it in the middle of a meeting.”

He shivered when Rodney smiled at him and said, “Perhaps I should.”

Rodney got up, putting his laptop in its case. Every now and then he looked up, eyeing John like he was a piece of milk chocolate that he just wanted to gobble up. ‘Piss him off later this afternoon and then I’ll join him in his quarters tonight. I’m sure he won’t be able to resist “punishing” me for my misdeeds.’

John tilted his head and watched Rodney leave the room. He crossed his arms behind his head and smirked. He couldn’t wait to see what Rodney would do to him.

* * *

John glanced at his watch. It was time to go piss off his scientist in the labs. As he sauntered down to the labs he fingered his wristband every now and then; thinking about the scars that lay beneath it and his watch and the knife in his quarters. Soon he would not need to use the knife anymore. Or he would not be using it on himself. He would belong to Rodney and under his control.

He approached the labs door and it slid open at his command. Rodney looked up from his laptop and the Ancient device it was connected to. He glared at John and John smiled. He slowly ambled over to where Rodney was working, “What do you want, Colonel?”

“Just came down to see how you’re doing Rodney,” he replied, leaning against Rodney’s desk.

“Yes, well I’m working. Go away!”

He smiled at Rodney. It was time to begin Operation Piss Rodney Off. He leaned over Rodney, encroaching into his personal space and proceeded to ask him the most annoying questions that he could think of. He did everything he could to provoke a reaction from Rodney then he caught a glimpse of Miko. A wicked smile appeared on his face. Flirting with Miko would definitely enrage Rodney. Enrage him enough to perhaps push him over the edge and punish John when he showed up at his quarters tonight.

* * *

He had finally left the labs with a promise from Miko to let him know when Rodney left to go to his quarters. Five minutes ago, Miko had contacted him and now he stood outside Rodney’s door. He thrust his hands in his pockets absently fingering the hilt of the knife. He had put it in his pocket with high hopes for what would happen this evening. It was now or never. He thought Rodney’s door open and stepped in. He cocked his head, hearing the sound of water. He followed it to the bathroom and paused.

Rodney was in the shower and he was slowly stroking his hard cock. John watched as Rodney’s long fingers slid over his engorged member roughly. Harsh panting echoed around the small room. John hissed quietly as his own cock got hard at the sight and sounds before him. Rodney bit his lip, moving his hand faster, getting closer to his climax and John knew. He knew who Rodney was thinking about, what he was fantasizing about as he brought himself off. Rodney was hurting him in his dream world; making him cry out in pain, marking him, bleeding him. Rodney shouted, “John,” when he came and it was a confirmation of John’s suspicions.

A few minutes later, Rodney turned to step out of the shower and their eyes met. John didn’t hide what he felt and Rodney just smiled. His breath caught, that smile promised him everything he ever wanted. Rodney took a step closer and whispered,
“What are you-”

He stopped what he was about to say when John pulled out his knife. He balanced it on the palm of his hand, offering it and all it implied to Rodney. Rodney tilted his head, a creepy smile crossing his face. “Strip!”

John obeyed his command and swiftly disrobed, hiding nothing. Rodney stepped even closer once he was done and rubbed a finger along one of the scars along his wrists. “From now on John, I’m the only one who will be marking you. Understood?”

“Yes.”

“Good.”

John shuddered happily. He belonged to Rodney now. Rodney would give him what he wanted. What he needed.

TBC

Additional Notes: I hope to get part three done sometime tonight but we will see.

challenge: dark side, author: theladyofshadow

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