ficlet: SGA: Things I Need To Stop Doing, Lorne/Parrish (NC-17)
Title: Things I Need to Stop Doing.
Author: clwilson2006
Fandom: Stargate Atlantis
Characters/Pairing: Lorne/Parrish
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 330ish
Beta by: camshaft22 , thank you darling!
Warnings/Notes: So I wrote Anywhere But Here this afternoon for a stargateland challenge. somehowunbroken poked the muse and I got this. An extension/continuation of Anywhere but Here and submitted for Day One at mmom .
Disclaimer: Not mine, never have been, never will be.
Summary: Lorne really needs to stop thinking about David Parrish.
The mission had been flawless; the sun was shining, the landscape level with no hills or rocks in their way. There were no angry natives, no wraith, no giant bugs or dinosaurs. There wasn’t even any man-eating plant life, though his botanist was a little bit disappointed with that last one.
Lorne had been thoroughly bored. He’d followed Parrish around all afternoon, watching him fondle and caress the trees he was studying. Lorne had spent the whole time
imagining Parrish naked and caressing him.
He strips and steps into his shower, really needing to cool down. He also really needs to stop thinking about David Parrish. As he stands under the spray, neither of those things happen.
David silently steps into the shower behind him, trailing the very tips of his fingers up Evan’s arm to his shoulder. Evan shivers as David places both his hands flat on Evans back and smoothes them downwards to his waist and around his hips to rest on his stomach. David is pressed up against Evan’s back, and he drops a kiss to the side of Evan’s neck. Evan can feel David’s hard cock pushing against his ass and he leans back into the touch. David’s hands caress lazy circles over the muscles in Evan’s stomach, moving lower and lower until he wraps one around Evans cock and slowly strokes its length. Evan braces one hand against the wall of the shower and puts his other hand over David’s on his cock. Their fingers twine together and Evan guides David to stroke faster, harder, and the exact way Evan loves to be touched. Evan groans and pushes his hips into the circle of their hands; he rubs his thumb over the head and gasps out David’s name as he comes.
Alone in his shower, Lorne tips his face into the cool spray and lets it run down his body and wash away the evidence of his release. He really needs to stop thinking about David Parrish.
Author: clwilson2006
Fandom: Stargate Atlantis
Characters/Pairing: Lorne/Parrish
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 330ish
Beta by: camshaft22 , thank you darling!
Warnings/Notes: So I wrote Anywhere But Here this afternoon for a stargateland challenge. somehowunbroken poked the muse and I got this. An extension/continuation of Anywhere but Here and submitted for Day One at mmom .
Disclaimer: Not mine, never have been, never will be.
Summary: Lorne really needs to stop thinking about David Parrish.
The mission had been flawless; the sun was shining, the landscape level with no hills or rocks in their way. There were no angry natives, no wraith, no giant bugs or dinosaurs. There wasn’t even any man-eating plant life, though his botanist was a little bit disappointed with that last one.
Lorne had been thoroughly bored. He’d followed Parrish around all afternoon, watching him fondle and caress the trees he was studying. Lorne had spent the whole time
imagining Parrish naked and caressing him.
He strips and steps into his shower, really needing to cool down. He also really needs to stop thinking about David Parrish. As he stands under the spray, neither of those things happen.
David silently steps into the shower behind him, trailing the very tips of his fingers up Evan’s arm to his shoulder. Evan shivers as David places both his hands flat on Evans back and smoothes them downwards to his waist and around his hips to rest on his stomach. David is pressed up against Evan’s back, and he drops a kiss to the side of Evan’s neck. Evan can feel David’s hard cock pushing against his ass and he leans back into the touch. David’s hands caress lazy circles over the muscles in Evan’s stomach, moving lower and lower until he wraps one around Evans cock and slowly strokes its length. Evan braces one hand against the wall of the shower and puts his other hand over David’s on his cock. Their fingers twine together and Evan guides David to stroke faster, harder, and the exact way Evan loves to be touched. Evan groans and pushes his hips into the circle of their hands; he rubs his thumb over the head and gasps out David’s name as he comes.
Alone in his shower, Lorne tips his face into the cool spray and lets it run down his body and wash away the evidence of his release. He really needs to stop thinking about David Parrish.