IOU, by peevee (teen and up)
Show: Stargate Atlantis
Rec Category: John/Rodney
Characters: John, Rodney, Teyla, Ronon, Elizabeth
Categories: Teen and Up
Warnings: none
Link: http://archiveofourown.org/works/4319820
Why This Must Be Read: Rodney gets blindsided by John during team movie night, in the best way possible. But of course his insecurities come in to play, John’s as well, and the misunderstanding almost does them in. It’s sweet, and sexy, and full of fun!
Rodney snapped off another square and held it out blindly, half-terrified to look down and see Sheppard, see what Sheppard was doing, see him - ah - lipping it softly from Rodney’s fingers. Briefly, Rodney felt the slick heat of the inside of Sheppard’s mouth.
“Mm,” said Sheppard, his mouth still next to Rodney’s dumbly dangling hand. “Mm--mm.”
And okay, yeah, Rodney might have suddenly become a little...uncomfortable. In his pants. Hello, could Sheppard’s oral fixation be any more obvious, and oh my god, was he--?
“Mm,” Sheppard hummed again, his mouth closing briefly around Rodney’s chocolate-smudged thumb. “S’good.”
“Good,” said Rodney, strangled, hoping Sheppard wasn’t going to glance at his crotch. Or at his face. Or just anywhere, really, that wasn’t the screen, because Rodney could feel that his entire body was flushed hot, and wow, were his eyebrows sweating? He glanced at the clean line of Sheppard’s jaw and willed himself to stop squirming in his seat.
When Sheppard stopped making pornographic noises, Rodney had gathered himself enough to hold out the last bit of chocolate and hope that Sheppard wasn’t going to do anything obscene with it; he’d be almost willing to give up the rest of the bar if it meant getting out of this situation without embarrassing himself horribly.
Almost. Eighty percent, after all, and pudding cups just didn’t cut it.
Of course, Sheppard chose that moment to turn his head slightly, his eyes flicking up towards Rodney’s face for a moment. To lean in towards Rodney’s knee and, in the dark, obscured in the shadows of the flickering light from the screen, suck Rodney’s finger into his hot, wet mouth.
Rodney froze. He made a strange gurgling noise in the back of his throat, the fingers of his free hand clenching reflexively, because mouth, oh my god--
Sheppard’s mouth, sliding with a slow, deliberate sensuality over the suddenly hypersensitive skin of his fingers.
Oh god, and Rodney couldn’t look away, not for anything. His jaw hung stupidly open, his whole body prickling with heat, and every sensation seemed to be coming from his hand, his finger, the feeling of Sheppard’s soft tongue licking him. Sheppard’s eyes were closed, but as Rodney’s breathing suddenly went wildly erratic, he blinked them open. Sucked hard, just for a second, and pulled off to swallow his mouthful of chocolate.
Rec Category: John/Rodney
Characters: John, Rodney, Teyla, Ronon, Elizabeth
Categories: Teen and Up
Warnings: none
Link: http://archiveofourown.org/works/4319820
Why This Must Be Read: Rodney gets blindsided by John during team movie night, in the best way possible. But of course his insecurities come in to play, John’s as well, and the misunderstanding almost does them in. It’s sweet, and sexy, and full of fun!
Rodney snapped off another square and held it out blindly, half-terrified to look down and see Sheppard, see what Sheppard was doing, see him - ah - lipping it softly from Rodney’s fingers. Briefly, Rodney felt the slick heat of the inside of Sheppard’s mouth.
“Mm,” said Sheppard, his mouth still next to Rodney’s dumbly dangling hand. “Mm--mm.”
And okay, yeah, Rodney might have suddenly become a little...uncomfortable. In his pants. Hello, could Sheppard’s oral fixation be any more obvious, and oh my god, was he--?
“Mm,” Sheppard hummed again, his mouth closing briefly around Rodney’s chocolate-smudged thumb. “S’good.”
“Good,” said Rodney, strangled, hoping Sheppard wasn’t going to glance at his crotch. Or at his face. Or just anywhere, really, that wasn’t the screen, because Rodney could feel that his entire body was flushed hot, and wow, were his eyebrows sweating? He glanced at the clean line of Sheppard’s jaw and willed himself to stop squirming in his seat.
When Sheppard stopped making pornographic noises, Rodney had gathered himself enough to hold out the last bit of chocolate and hope that Sheppard wasn’t going to do anything obscene with it; he’d be almost willing to give up the rest of the bar if it meant getting out of this situation without embarrassing himself horribly.
Almost. Eighty percent, after all, and pudding cups just didn’t cut it.
Of course, Sheppard chose that moment to turn his head slightly, his eyes flicking up towards Rodney’s face for a moment. To lean in towards Rodney’s knee and, in the dark, obscured in the shadows of the flickering light from the screen, suck Rodney’s finger into his hot, wet mouth.
Rodney froze. He made a strange gurgling noise in the back of his throat, the fingers of his free hand clenching reflexively, because mouth, oh my god--
Sheppard’s mouth, sliding with a slow, deliberate sensuality over the suddenly hypersensitive skin of his fingers.
Oh god, and Rodney couldn’t look away, not for anything. His jaw hung stupidly open, his whole body prickling with heat, and every sensation seemed to be coming from his hand, his finger, the feeling of Sheppard’s soft tongue licking him. Sheppard’s eyes were closed, but as Rodney’s breathing suddenly went wildly erratic, he blinked them open. Sucked hard, just for a second, and pulled off to swallow his mouthful of chocolate.