The Taste of Maybe by kat_lair PG-13
Rec Category: McKay/Zelenka
Pairing: McKay/Zelenka
Category: First Time
Warning: Slash
Author on LJ: kat_lair
Link: The Taste of Maybe
This is undoubtedly, and quite literally, the sweetest SGA fic I have ever read. The story builds around Rodney and Radek sharing food in the labs together, including two very spectacular instances of chocolate cake. As the rating suggests, there is no graphic first-time scene, but rather a getting-together that is every bit as sweet as the rest of the fic. I will say, though, that I rarely read fic that has so little in the way of explicit slash, and this is one that I have found myself re-reading.
“I bring food.”
Rodney swivelled his chair around. His mouth dropped open and he visibly swallowed at the sight of Radek’s peace offering.
“That, my friend…” Another swallow. “…is not food. It’s a piece of heaven.”
Radek felt the tension seep out of his body. Wordlessly he offered utensils to the other man while sitting down beside him.
“Forks are for sissies.” Rodney said with a feral grin, breaking off a good-sized chunk with his hand and stuffing it into his mouth.
It was the best chocolate cake Radek had ever tasted. Well worth the stomach ache on the following day.
Pairing: McKay/Zelenka
Category: First Time
Warning: Slash
Author on LJ: kat_lair
Link: The Taste of Maybe
This is undoubtedly, and quite literally, the sweetest SGA fic I have ever read. The story builds around Rodney and Radek sharing food in the labs together, including two very spectacular instances of chocolate cake. As the rating suggests, there is no graphic first-time scene, but rather a getting-together that is every bit as sweet as the rest of the fic. I will say, though, that I rarely read fic that has so little in the way of explicit slash, and this is one that I have found myself re-reading.
“I bring food.”
Rodney swivelled his chair around. His mouth dropped open and he visibly swallowed at the sight of Radek’s peace offering.
“That, my friend…” Another swallow. “…is not food. It’s a piece of heaven.”
Radek felt the tension seep out of his body. Wordlessly he offered utensils to the other man while sitting down beside him.
“Forks are for sissies.” Rodney said with a feral grin, breaking off a good-sized chunk with his hand and stuffing it into his mouth.
It was the best chocolate cake Radek had ever tasted. Well worth the stomach ache on the following day.