Comments | atlantis_tng: Day 46, Evening; Quarters, corridors; attn: Beckett, McKay [f]

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Day 46, Evening; Quarters, corridors; attn: Beckett, McKay [f]

Dec 02, 2007 00:33

John glanced at his watch and sighed. It looked like he'd either been forgotten or Carson and Rodney were running late. ( He very carefully didn't think about why they might be running late. )

character: john sheppard, character: rodney mckay, character: carson beckett, time: evening, day 46, location: personal quarters, location: corridors/hallways

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doc_beckett December 3 2007, 00:07:27 UTC

The kiss was slow and luxurious, drawn out for the sake of pure sensuality since Carson's dick wasn't about to respond to anything short of electrical current for a while now. God, that had been so satisfying.

He sighed, holding Rodney tightly, happier than he'd been in years.

And then there was a knock at the door. "Oh, bloody -- look at the time." He pulled out of Rodney carefully and threw a robe on, hurrying to the door. "Go get in the shower, Rodney, you're a mess. I'll join you in a minute!"

He opened the door and there stood Major Sheppard. "Um, uh, sorry. Forgot the time. Shower and dressed, quick as anything!" He knew he must look a sight, his hair going in all directions, and him reeking of sex as well. He blushed.

dr_rodneymckay1 December 3 2007, 00:24:51 UTC

Rodney moaned at the loss when Carson pulled out of him, feeling empty and cold as Carson got up and hurried to the door.

It took him a moment to realise that Sheppard was there to pick them up. Trembling he got up from the bed and hurried over to the bathroom, as Carson had told him to.

j_sheppard December 3 2007, 00:32:55 UTC

God, the possibility for why Carson and Rodney were late that he so wasn't thinking about was true. Carson's hair was sweat-soaked and tousled, lips red from kissing, flushed. The smell was arousing and frustrating at once. He caught the sound of Rodney moving around in what he would guess was the bathroom.

"Um. Yeah. I'll, uh, just wait out here in the corridor," he said, looking away, cramming his hands in his pockets and backing away slowly.

He knew he should be glad the two of them had each other, but some part of him hated them, just a little.

doc_beckett December 3 2007, 02:53:47 UTC

"Sorry, I'm sorry," Carson stammered. He blushed furiously. It had to be horrible for the Major, who had lost his own lover in the chaos of the last two weeks. Closing the door, he hurried to the bathroom. Rodney was already in the shower and Carson washed so quickly he barely got wet enough to get the sweat off.

A quick kiss for Rodney and he was toweling dry, then grabbed a pair of jeans and a sapphire blue button down shirt for the Athosians' festival, dressing as quickly as he could.

j_sheppard December 3 2007, 04:33:16 UTC

John paced up and down the corridor, tauntingly close to Evan's old apartment and back until he finally stopped in front of the other door and brushed his hand over it. Obediently, the door slid open and he stepped inside. The room was barren, stripped completely. He stood in the emptiness and gazed out the large window at the twinkling lights of his city, ears attuned to any sound of voices, and waited.