Coming home ((NC17))

[dr_rodneymckay]

Rodney was torn from his thoughts when they arrived home. Even from here he could smell lunch and was grateful that Radek had brought Rachel into the group. Not only was she a wonderful woman and fantastic in bed, she could cook.

As soon as the doors opened he followed his nose to the kitchen. {Shenzi, I smell food.}

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[dr_macgregor]

Rae put the hot pan on top of the warmer. A sweet familiar voice caused her to spin around. Rodney was home! Finally! Her eyes brightened as she lit up the room with her smile. "Rodney!" Rae tossed the towel on the counter as she headed straight for his arms. She nearly glowed with happiness to see him up and about and looking better. The kiss was warm and sweet as she hugged him tightly.

{Of course you smell food, silly. Poached fish with herbs, roasted vegetables, salad, and bread. Carson said you could splurge and have one beer with it, if you want. Oh, love you, Banzai... It's so good to have you home. Let me fix up some for Carson and I'll dish up ours, ok? We can talk about your relaxing hobby, then..."

[dr_rodneymckay]

Rodney relaxed, finally, when Rae hugged him, taking comfort in the homey scent around her. {Sounds good and smells even better.} He stepped back, nodding as he went to the cabinet where the beer was kept, not about to question that Carson's letting him have a beer. He is, however, annoyed he has to have permission again, like he had regressed to his teens. {I can wait.}

He popped the cap off the Molson's and took a healthy swallow. Much better. He didn't drink too often--he needed his brain cells, after all--but every once in a while he needed the taste of home and the lethargy alcohol gave him.

Rodney leaned against the counter, making sure to keep out of the way, as Rae fixed Carson's plate.

[dr_macgregor]

Carson handed Rachel the bag of meds in exchange for the covered plate. He leaned down and gave her a quick kiss. "Thank ye, love. I'll see everyone later tonight

[dr_rodneymckay]

Rodney watched in surprise as Carson gave Rachel a quick kiss. He hadn't thought Carson was comfortable enough with her yet to do that, their wedding day aside. He'd have to ask Rae about it

[dr_macgregor]

A few hours later, Rachel put her book down on the coffee table and went back to the home office. Rodney was typing away furiously and muttering. Rae came up behind him and embraced him from behind, kissing his ear.

{Enough, love, you berated the last minion of the day. Finish the rant and let's watch something on the laptop. I've got the hockey playoffs Sean brought me. After all, you and I are civilized enough to cuddle during hockey, hm?}

[dr_rodneymckay]

Rodney didn't pause in either his typing or his muttering as he tilted his head to make room for her's. A few seconds later, however, he powered down the laptop and leaned back against her. {Only because the others don't know any better. Tie them up and give them positive re-enforcement and they'll like it, too.} He was smiling as he looked up at her.

{Yeah, sure. Is popcorn on the okay list or must I suffer through the playoffs without it?}

[dr_macgregor]

She laughed softly. {You just want to tie them up. We don't have to use hockey as an excuse. And I'm willing to bet Radek wouldn't mind if there's some Czech players on the teams.}

Rae let go and grabbed her laptop. Had to love naquadah batteries, but no sense in overheating the processors all day at home, too.

{Popcorn is good, but not very much butter and right now, no salt. At least John can moan and whine about that too. I'll get it set up in the bedroom if you'll make the popcorn...}

Rae called out as she moved the laptop to the bedroom, to a setup similar to the living room, but not as large. A few connections and they were ready to go. {It's the St. John's Fog Devils, woo hoo! They replaced the Maple Leafs, who were relocated to Toronto last year. Damn them. But they made it big this year. We've got them up against the Gatineau Olympiques. Wonder if Radek would like this, the Forward for the Fog Devils is Czech, Ivo Mocek.} Rae changed into a t-shirt and a pair of John's boxers for comfort.

[dr_rodneymckay]

{Hey, can you blame me? You haven't seen them tied, have you? Any excuse is a good one, just to see them tied.}

Rodney huffed and left her to go make popcorn. {Fine, fine.} Once he was in the kitchen, however, Rodney frowned. The others were giving up stuff just because he couldn't have it? As the popcorn cooked, Rodney hugged himself and considered.

By the time he joined Rae with the popcorn, he was all smiles again and ready to sneer at the opposing team. {Maybe. Who knows? I didn't even know he liked hockey until you came along. For the last year he's declared Switzerland whenever John and I get into it over American football and hockey.}

[lt_col_sheppard]

John leaves dusty footprints behind as he shuffles along the corridor, his vest hanging limply from one hand. MPX 776 wans't a bad planet, really--but the monthly dust storms were more than John could handle--he'd had more sand in more places than he'd like to consider in Afghanistan. Atlantis promised calm seas and wet uniforms, not dust in his hair and mouth--and dammmit he was going to keep it that way. He shakes the dust from his hair before entering the living room, leaving a tiny pile of the fluffy material in the hallway. His shoes are off before he takes two steps, tucked neatly against the wall, the toes level and pointing into the room.

The siren call of the big shower in the group room is irreisitible, and he's a weak man just now. He doesn't realize the bed's full of giggling spouses until he gets to the bathroom door and starts undressing.

"hi, honeys, I'm hooooome"

[dr_macgregor]

Rae watches John pass the door and head for the bathroom. "Come join us when you're done! We have popcorn and civilized sports! And cuddling!"

[lt_col_sheppard]

The shower rushes on, and John strips in the doorway, watching the three of them in amusement as some argument breaks out over whatever they're watching. The door closes softly and he tries to restrain himself, he really does, but minutes later a badly-sung love song drifts out from beneath the closed door, along with tendrils of steam.

When John emerges an incredible (for him) few minutes later, he's still wet and naked, and humming to himself. He flops in the middle of the pile, minding his still-ailing husband, but making sure to get Rae and Radek properly wet.

[dr_rodneymckay]

Rodney's eyes widened as he watched John walk by. Okay, maybe there's some good points to being grounded. When John started singing, Rodney cringed. {Oh dear god...}

Raising his voice so John'd hear him above the godawful caterwauling, Rodney yelled, {FOR GOD'S SAKE, SHEPPARD, SHUT THE HELL UP! THE WRAITH'LL COME FOR US JUST TO SILENCE YOU!!!}

When John finally joins them, Rodney glares at him. Until John soaks their wife and husband, that is. Unfortunately, since Rodney is so close them them, he gets a bit damp. {Hey!}

[engineer_radek]

Radek grinned as he listened to Rae. {Oh, that's a great idea, my love.} He squirmed as John ran his toes along his calf and shivered at the look John gave him. "Yes, miláčku, she did. It would seem that we are to put a show on for Rodney; he must have something to pleasure himself to, after all."

He pulled John around and kissed him. "I also must vote yes." Radek moaned as he arched against John. "It has been too long, miláčku. Far too long."

[dr_rodneymckay]

Rodney mourned the lack of Carson, but didn't dwell on it. He was still miffed at the 'no sex' rule and the restrictions on his diet. Yes, he knew it was for his own good but it didn't mean he had to like it.

Licking his lips, Rodney settled his hands on Rae's hips. {Ah. He did, didn't he? And if I said I wanted to see Radek eat you out while John fucked him?} Already Rodney's eyes were dark with desire and his erection pressed against Rae's belly. He let his thumbs rub along her sides.

Beside them he watched as Radek and John talked in English. Whatever they were talking about was exciting Radek, that much Rodney could see. It'd been a while since he'd seen Radek so wanton. {God, that's hot.}

[dr_macgregor]

Rae felt the evidence of his enthusiasm for the idea press against her. Her eyes darkened with love and lust. {Why, I'd have to do whatever you say, Sir.} She leaned close and whispered again. {Please, Sir... May I wear my collar with your names on it?} She was hoping he'd tell her to go put it on. She couldn't wait to see Radek and John's reactions to the little silver plates on the leather that said "Property of..." with their names. SHe glanced back at them, watching Radek kiss John. Her breath caught in her throat at the beauty of it.

[dr_rodneymckay]

Rodney moans, his eyes closing in pleasure at the memory of her wearing his collar. {God, yes. Please. The box is in the closet. Bring it here so I can put it on you. And the wrist cuffs.}

[dr_macgregor]

{How does this sound, my Shenzi? Since Herr Carson has decided I can't join in the fun, how about you suck my dick on your hands and knees. Radek lays under you and eats you out and John kneels between Radek's legs and fucks his brains out.}Rachel shivers the slightest bit in anticipation as Rodney buckles her collar and restraints on her, then describes what he wants to see. Her voice is soft and compliant as she already slips into "sub space", as Rodney described it. The safe warm place where all she has to do is what she's told and it'll be alright. {Yes, Sir.}"Yes, Sir

[dr_rodneymckay]

Rodney watches as she undresses him, lifting when asked but otherwise not helping. He's panting now, as she kneels between his legs, ass in the air. Hissing when her tongue finally touches him, Rodney buries his hands in her hair. He doesn't thrust up, despite how much he wants to; he simple lounges back and holds her head, his fingers clenching and relaxing periodically.

{Oh yeah...god, Shenzi, you've got the best mouth. I love it, love you....that's it...take me...take all of me...} Rodney looked over to Radek and John and arched an eyebrow. {Well, Radek? Get under our wife. I believe you were told to eat her pussy while John fucks you. Tell him that, would you? Lay under Rachel and bury your face between those lovely thighs. Make her wet. Make her beg. Don't make her come.}

[engineer_radek]

Radek saw his and John's names on the collar and gasped. She looked so lovely in the collar and cuffs but to know that their names were on it...god, that was hot. He barely heard Rae's instructions; he was too caught up in watching Rae as she undressed Rodney.

Radek let his hand move down to lightly squeeze John's balls, thrusting into the crease of John's ass.

{Well, Radek? Get under our wife. I believe you were told to eat her pussy while John fucks you. Tell him that, would you? Lay under Rachel and bury your face between those lovely thighs. Make her wet. Make her beg. Don't make her come.}He almost came right then. He'd forgotten how dirty Rodney got when aroused. And graphic. After giving John's cock one last squeeze, he climbed over his husband to lay on his back beneath Rae. Her curls already glistening, Radek guided her down to his mouth and moaned at her scent. He placed his nose just above her curls and breathed her in. Reaching up to open her to his gaze, Radek blew lightly before leaning up and doing as Rodney said:

[dr_macgregor]

Rachel whimpered when Rodney told Radek to get in gear. She felt him move between her legs. Really, she was quite wet already. It was too bad that she couldn't look down, but she certainly felt Radek's hands on her, moving her legs apart a little more to lower herself to his mouth. A soft breath made her shiver just before Radek's tongue swiped along her, licking and nibbling