Fic: SGU - Do You Want To Dance?
Title: Do You Want To Dance?
Author: kimmy4eytj
Pairing: TJ/Young
Word Count: 1, 970
Rating: MA - Contains graphic sex.
Disclaimer: SG Universe is owned by MGM and Acme Shark, not me so absolutely no profit from this fan fiction has or will pass through these fingers.
Spoilers: SGU Pre-Season 1 - Pre-Air S1E01
Summary: Everett and TJ learn different dance steps together
Inspiration: Do You Want To Dance sung by The Divine Miss M (Bette Midler)
Author's Notes: I wanted to explore Everett & TJ's early relationship, when they were having fun and enjoying each other without guilt. Okay, so it turned out to be just a smut fic, but gosh, I sure wanted something fun after the cancellation.
It was late when the soft knock she awaited sounded at her door. TJ was attired for bed in a creme teddy open to the waist with her hair loosely bound in a ponytail. Just in case it was someone other than who she was expecting, TJ slipped a fuzzy, terry cloth robe over her shoulders and went to open the door. He slipped quickly inside her darkened room, shut the door and stood waiting for his eyes to adjust.
Everett glanced about the room not seeing TJ. The soft, blue glow from the overhead safety light mixed with the muted yellow of candle light dancing about her room. Soft music played from the i-pod beside her bed, the lyrics invoking desirous deeds. He recognized the tune just starting as something he'd played many times enjoying the breathy vocals of the singer.
TJ spoke softly from behind, seduction in her tone, “Do you want to dance, Everett?”
She dropped the robe from her shoulders and wrapped her arms about his waist, her hands caressing up his chest. She molded her body full against his back, swaying gently, her movements peaking her nipples to hard nubs through the silky teddy. Everett's hands reached behind to hold her hips to him. TJ teased her tongue along his neck, breathing in his scent; musky aftershave and man. His short cropped, military haircut prickled her nose as she nuzzled behind an ear. Everett dropped his head down allowing her better access. She flicked the tip of her tongue over an ear then mouthed his lobe. Everett's low moan and flexing hands told her how much he enjoyed her touch.
Turning about, Everett captured her soft lips with his own. TJ opened her mouth to deepen their kiss, wet and languorous. They each wrapped their arms about the other, pulling closer as they moved together with the music. The hand splayed across her lower back pressed her more fully against his swaying hips. She crept a hand up his chest to caress his jawline. Their tongues met, gliding together and they both enjoined a sigh of contentment.
TJ felt his arousal hard along her thigh and shifted to cuddle its length between her hips. She unzipped his jacket, pushing it off his shoulders then worked his black shirt out of his pants. Her hands slid underneath the material to rub over his chest. Everett's hands slid over her buttocks, feeling her skin warm beneath the silk and lifted her more fully against him. An amorous groan rumbled deep and low from his chest.
“TJ,” he sighed breathlessly, almost as a pained response to the pleasure he felt while lightly kissing along her arched neck. He could feel her smile against his cheek as he twirled them to the mellow rift of the music. He touched his forehead to hers, noticed the same eagerness shining bright in her blue eyes, while darkened with his rising passion. He removed her hand from under his shirt and held it firmly within his grasp then whirled with practiced ease through dance steps learned years ago.
TJ put her head back, laughing merrily as Everett swirled them about the room, leading her body away then pulling closer, mixing his dance steps with the rising tempo of the music. The smile playing across his face made TJ's heart quicken. It had been a long time since she had been held by a man intent on pleasing her, seeking her enjoyment before his own. She felt cherished in his arms, felt his playfulness, his excitement at holding her, his delight with her flirtation deepening his eagerness.
As the crescendo mellowed to the end of the song, Everett swung TJ in a deep, backward dip, holding her close to his chest. She felt as if she were floating above the floor, safe within the encompassing power of his arms. As the next song started, he lifted them slowly, to stand close together. Everett looked deep into TJ's eyes, then lightly caressed his lips over her own, capturing her rapid breathe within his mouth. He released her hand and she circled his waist drawing herself more fully to his body. They stood together for a time, their heads exchanging sides as their open mouth kisses became more demanding, their tongues mating, hands roaming, raising their mutual ardor.
TJ managed to remove Everett's shirt and loosen his belt. Because she was slightly taller, her nipples grazing across his chest grew more sensitive as the silk rubbed between them. His hands were hot through the soft, satiny teddy. They seemed to be everywhere at once, kneading her buttocks, dipping along its separation, stroking down her thighs until finally, he fondled her mound. TJ gasped out a wanton moan, saw him smile knowingly, his eyes half-lidded with approval as he felt the dampness of her need soaking through the thin material. She wanted to feel more of him and moaned her frustration, “Everett, let's get your boots off so we can get more comfortable.”
They reluctantly broke apart with Everett sitting on the bed to remove his boots and socks. He stood and unzipped his trousers while watching TJ. She stood close by, looking her fill of his body, following his hands as he dropped his pants, stepped out then tossed them across the room to a side chair. He stood upright in his boxer briefs, his hard-on standing out straining the fabric. Her flustered in-take of breath pleased his ego and he held out his hand to her.
TJ walked into his arms, pressing into him, loving the feel of his erection as it shifted within his restraining briefs. She let him turn her body, lowering her onto the bed, his thigh raised over her legs while his body half-covered her torso. She had easy access to his cock and fondled him through his boxers. She dipped underneath the fabric to wrap her hand around him. He was hot, satiny, hard smoothness and throbbed in her hand. She smiled at his hitched inhalation and wrapped her free hand under his chest to rub over the length of his back. His hips thrust forward restlessly when she dipped underneath his briefs to knead his muscled buttocks.
Everett bent his head to her chest grazing his teeth across TJ's peaked nipple, nipping lightly before engulfing the mound into his mouth. He suckled her deeply, sending a sharp, aching tingle to her core. Arching her back pushed her puckered nipple further into his hot mouth. Everett's hand pushed aside the silky fabric uncovering her other breast, caressing this erect nub then stroked down her belly. He paused to unsnap the closure between her legs, moving aside the teddy for better access to her wet folds. He stroked through her curls, and smiled as her moisture coat his fingers.
He slid his thick fingers over her mound, hearing the wet, damp noise of her excitement as he spread her opening. TJ was more than ready for him and whimpered as he splayed his fingers over her crotch. Inserting his middle finger, her immediate arch into his hand spoke to her yearning tension. Everett watched his finger moving in and out, then adding another finger sent TJ's inner muscles clamping onto him. He used his thumb to flick her clit and it was almost his undoing.
TJ's unconscious squeeze of his erection in response to his playful teasing sent his head to her chest, his eyes closed in pleasureful pain while her hand moved along his length. A strained groan escaped his lips, “Enough of this,” and he made swift work of removing her teddy. Likewise, she helped remove his boxers, freeing him to extend fully, his cock jutting up his lightly furred belly.
Everett knelt between her legs, spreading them, her smooth thighs resting over his hairy ones. He placed her hand to his cock allowing her to guide him inside, before slowly lowering himself into her warmth. He felt her stretching to accommodate him, tight and wet. Both of them sighed together at the exquisite, satisfying fullness of their joining.
Flexing forward, Everett pushed deep into TJ's slick heat, feeling her surround him, her inner muscles resisting his intrusion then pulling his length deeper. Both hands braced alongside her shoulders for support, Everett set a slow, steady pace. TJ wrapped her legs high around his hips, opening her to deeper penetrations. With his body elevated above hers, she watched as he sank into her, smooth and fluid, slick with her desire. Sweat dripped off Everett, making it difficult to maintain her grip on his waist.
The wet sounds of sex, groans, moans and heavy panting filled the room mimicking the music playing softly in the background. Everett's hips flexed more erratically as his release grew increasingly nearer. His lower belly rubbed over TJ's, his light dusting of hair moist with sweat tickling against her sensitive skin. Everett raised up on his knees, lifting TJ's legs over his forearms and pulled her hips closer to his straining erection. She watched his stomach undulating, while sweat rolled down his body and his chest heaved with his efforts.
Everett watched TJ's breasts shake to his hard thrusts, her mouth open, gasping breaths, her eyes half-lidded with desire. She tried to muffle her moans with a hand as her climax approached. Everett could feel her clenching him tighter as he pounded into her and released one leg to rub his fingers against her clit. TJ suddenly arched her back, head and neck distended as she climaxed around his length. Her inner muscles clamped, massaging his cock as he continued to plunge deep into her heated core. TJ dug her nails into his buttocks and the pleasurable pain sent Everett into his release.
He poured himself into her damp depths, straining to hold himself deep inside, while she rippled over his length. He set TJ's other leg on the bed and sank down alongside her. He continued to fondle her clit until he felt her tremors ease then removed his penis to lay across her thigh. She reached up wrapping her arms around his neck and back, drawing him to her lips for wet, sloppy kisses. They were both breathing hard and the cool air from the ventilation ducts cooled their skin.
“So … was my dancing to your satisfaction, TJ?” His question was lazily asked, mixed with tired affection and mirth.
“I haven't ever had a dance so well performed.” She confirmed for him, stroking her fingers over his cheek. With his smile, she traced his laugh lines and smoothed her hand over his brow.
Everett grabbed the sheet from underneath their bodies, pulling it over them. He turned onto his back and gathered TJ to his side, her head resting on his chest. When the next song started playing they both chuckled.
“I think we've done enough 'pillow talk' for tonight,” she murmured and curled closer to his warm body. His only response was mumbled as they both fell into a contented sleep.
The End