Comments | atlantis_tng: Day 54, noon-ish; mess hall; attn: Ian, Peter, Elizabeth [f]

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Day 54, noon-ish; mess hall; attn: Ian, Peter, Elizabeth [f]

Oct 19, 2009 11:41

Jack had spent the morning alternately dozing and surfing the Atlantis servers, looking at the various movies that hadn't yet been properly labelled and categorised. He could at least feel somewhat useful, he supposed, and started watching, giving actual titles to files with names like 10938593.avi.

( He'd run across a small stash of gay porn )

character: ian dixon, time: afternoon, character: jack jackson, character: elizabeth weir, character: peter grodin, location: mess hall, day 54

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ian_dixon October 23 2009, 10:53:32 UTC

Ian saw Jackson walk into the mess hall and purposefully turned his back, checking some preparations he was making for dinner. After the morning's run in with the man, he really had no desire to talk to him, much less serve the man his food.
But, he was the chef, after all, so he gritted his teeth and waited to be called over if the man had orders for lunch.

jahjackson October 23 2009, 16:12:58 UTC

Jack grabbed a tray and collected a some-sort-of-meat-salad sandwich and then peered at the soup and salad collections for the day. There was something tomatoey that looked like it had vegetables in it and something orange-gold and smooth-- probably pumpkin or butternut squash or something, but Jack wasn't sure and he'd missed looking at the menu board at the front of the line that said. "Say, what--?" He stiffened as someone walked up to the counter, the ever-present scents of leather and smoke reaching him. He looked up to see it was the Athosian woman who sometimes helped out in the kitchens.

"Ian appears to be busy at the moment," she explained. "Did you wish to have one of the soups?"

"The Ancestors will bless us, I am certain," the woman breathed as a man leaned in to kiss her and then down to cover Jack's lips with his.

The Athosian man had swallowed Jack's cries as he had arched under the woman and come.

"Jon-Antonie?"

"I would have you now, Jon-Antonie ( ... )

dr_pete_g October 25 2009, 17:46:15 UTC

Peter and Elizabeth walked into the mess just in time to see Jackson seemingly faint. While Peter had no idea what was wrong with the man, he hurried to his side and asked the Athosian woman to give him some room. "Jackson, can you hear me? It's Grodin."

jahjackson October 25 2009, 19:08:18 UTC

Someone reached for him and Jack flinched away. "No!" he gasped.

There were hands slowly exploring his body as he was taken. He was moving, arching up as the other man thrust in. Pain and pain and pleasure and need.

Another male voice and Jack wanted... wanted to please, wanted to know.

He whimpered and curled closer in, hands covering his head as if he could shield himself from the memories.

dr_pete_g October 25 2009, 19:19:37 UTC

Peter had no idea what to do other then to move slightly away from Jackson and try not to touch him. "It's all right Jack. I'm not going to touch you in any way. It's me, Peter Grodin. Do you know who I am?" he asked before looking helplessly at Elizabeth.