“Colonel Sheppard, get down here, now,” Rodney said through John’s radio.
Rodney sounded genuinely panicked-not irritated, excited, or horny, the way he usually did when he demanded John’s immediate presence-so John started toward the nearest transporter before radioing back to ask, “What’s going on?” Rodney panicking didn’t necessarily
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"Would you hurry up and come? You're monopolizing the Colonel."
"It's not even--oh, yeah, Sheppard, that's--not even your turn. He was playing with your stupid nipples for hours."
"Yeah, but he was kissing you at the same time!"
"It was a lousy kiss--you kept distracting him." The Rodney he was sucking off--John had lost track of which one it was--thrust into his mouth a few times, twining his fingers in John's hair. "Why don't you masturbate or something?"
"I could do that *by myself*."
All in all, this had been much hotter in John's head.
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I concur :D
No but seriously, your comment was in my inbox when I checked my email on the bus on my way to work the other day, cranky and sleepy, and you totally made my morning :D So thanks for that!
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Nice idea and poor John, babysitting two Rodneys at the same time. *g*
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