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Ficlet: The Tender Skin of You (teen & up)
Title: The Tender Skin of You
Author:melagan
Fandom: Stargate Atlantis
Pairing: John Sheppard/Rodney McKay
Rating: Teen & Up
"Handcuffs, Rodney?" John asked. "Where did you get that idea from? Did Cadman put you up to it?"
They were just token questions. John didn’t have any real objections, especially since he had every intention of getting his turn out of it. Besides whenever Rodney tried to look coy he just looked sheepish, complete with sidelong looks at John through ridiculously long eyelashes. John was a sucker for it every time.
He moved in close. Close enough that his lips brushed against the warm, tender skin of Rodney's ear. "What did you have in mind, doctor?" he husked low and dirty. "Are planning on using those handcuffs on me or did you want me to use them on you?"
John took one of Rodney’s wrists and brought its tender inside up to his mouth for a gentle mock-bite. Just enough for Rodney to know his wrist was held at John’s mercy, handcuffed or not.
Rodney swayed against him nearly dropping the cuffs. His breathless, "Please" was more than enough to answer John's question.
Author:
melaganFandom: Stargate Atlantis
Pairing: John Sheppard/Rodney McKay
Rating: Teen & Up
"Handcuffs, Rodney?" John asked. "Where did you get that idea from? Did Cadman put you up to it?"
They were just token questions. John didn’t have any real objections, especially since he had every intention of getting his turn out of it. Besides whenever Rodney tried to look coy he just looked sheepish, complete with sidelong looks at John through ridiculously long eyelashes. John was a sucker for it every time.
He moved in close. Close enough that his lips brushed against the warm, tender skin of Rodney's ear. "What did you have in mind, doctor?" he husked low and dirty. "Are planning on using those handcuffs on me or did you want me to use them on you?"
John took one of Rodney’s wrists and brought its tender inside up to his mouth for a gentle mock-bite. Just enough for Rodney to know his wrist was held at John’s mercy, handcuffed or not.
Rodney swayed against him nearly dropping the cuffs. His breathless, "Please" was more than enough to answer John's question.
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