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Teyla Loses Control

By: Satyr
folder Stargate: SG-1 › Stargate Atlantis
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 5
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Disclaimer: I do not own Stargate Atlantis, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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One week later

Teyla get adventurous.

Chapter two in “Teyla loses Control.”



As previously said, if I were making money on this, why would I be posting here?















Teyla cracked open one eye as her door opened. When Sheppard poked his head in, she feigned sleep. He walked slowly across the room to her bed, but never quite got there.



When he reached the foot of her bed, she launched herself him, flying through the air. She slammed into him knocking him over, and pinning him to the floor.

“Whoa!” exclaimed Sheppard, “What brought this on? What did I do?”



Teyla put her tongue in her cheek, and then licked her lips slowly.

“It is not what you DID, Colonel, it is what you WILL do.”

Sheppard grabbed her hips.

“Well, Teyla, I’m sure we can…” He stared at her chest before continuing, “You know, think of something.”



Teyla leaned down and kissed him, caressing his head and running her fingers through his hair. John slowly sat up and Teyla wrapped her legs around him.

“John, you know, I haven’t had any of those ‘episodes’ in over a week,” she smiled.

Sheppard’s hands wondered up her body.

“Colonel, I see you are feeling, shall we say… rowdy?”

“Yeah… you might say that.”



With Teyla still clinging to him, Sheppard got up, and moved to the bed. He turned around and sat down on the bed, still cradling his Athosian lover. She leaned in close and slowly dragged her tongue along one side of his face. Sheppard moved his hands over her breasts and fondled them gently. She sighed and nibbled on his ear.

Sheppard massaged Teyla’s large breasts a little longer before removing her shirt. Teyla had breasts that were just the right size. Not too big, not to small.



As John pulled her shirt over her head, Teyla pushed his head toward her chest. In the week they had spent together, she discovered that she loved her breasts being fondled. They were sensitive, and when Sheppard played with them, it sent little waves all over her body. He didn’t resists, and rested his face in her cleavage. Then he moved over to her left nipple and began sucking on it. He played with the other nipple, and before long, they were both hard. Teyla sighed deeply every time he pulled on her breasts.



She still had her legs wrapped around him, and was sitting in his lap. His erection was bulging through his pants and pressing against her butt. It felt nice in an odd way. Teyla could stay in this position indefinitely, but John wanted to move on. When his fingers probed through her waistband, she was not about to object. However, she did pause him long enough to remove his shirt and belt, but then she let him go back to his erotic work.



He pulled down her pants and revealed her already damp panties. He rubbed her pussy briefly; enough to make her moan once, and then he went to work removing the cloth between him and her sex.

“You know,” remarked Sheppard, “I don’t know why, but you always struck me as someone who would usually go commando.”

“What?”

“Never mind.”



He rubbed her clit, then stuck a finger it, and began pumping it in and out. He pulled her closer with his other hand as he brought her to a climax. She yelled softly as she orgasmed.



Sheppard laid back and she laid on top of him, kissing and licking his chest.

“Why do you always do that?” asked Sheppard.

“What?”

“The licking thing.”

“If you do not like it, I will stop.”

“No, no it’s nice. Never mind.”



She gave him a foxy smile.

“Or would you rather I lick something else?”



She went down “south” and stroked the bulge in his boxers, then slowly pulled down the boxers, revealing Sheppard’s nine and a half-inch log. She started licking it, but then got a better idea.

She kneeled, and placed John’s dick between her breasts. She pushed them together and squeezed his dick between them, and began moving up and down. John groaned. He wasn’t sure how long he could hold back. Teyla began licking the head of his organ as her breasts pumped the shaft. John couldn’t hold back any more.

“Oohhh Teyla, I’m gonna…”

She smiled and raised an eyebrow, then took the head in her mouth. John surrendered his load, and Teyla sucked it all, and then swallowed it.



She laid down on his chest again, running her fingernails down his chest and abdomen. John massaged her ass, and then reached down further, exposing her pussy. He guided his cock into her. Soon he began fucking her with deep thrusts. She moaned every time he pushed into her. She was tight, but he was still able to get all nine and a half inches in, and she greedily wanted it all.

As he fucked her, she hugged his head, pushing into her breasts. John was sure no other man had this pleasure. He was fucking the most beautiful woman he had seen, and was enveloped by her exotic breasts. He nuzzled and licked them as they continued their love-making.

Without warning, Teyla had her second orgasm. She shuddered, and squeezed Sheppard tighter. Then she rolled over and presented her ass, rubbing against his throbbing dick.



God! What was with her? This was the third time this week. Teyla was the only woman he had ever met who REALLY enjoyed anal. He would never figure out why, but he wasn’t about to look a gift horse in the mouth. Thank God for little blessings.



He sunk his log into her with the first powerful push. She grunted like a sex-starved animal, and then pushed back against him. He moved in and out slowly, not wanting to hurt her. She was ecstatic, lost in the pleasure. He had started rubbing her clit with one of his hands as he was ass-fucking her. However, she grabbed his other hand and began rubbing on her breasts.

John got the message. He used one had to massage Teyla’s breasts and the other to finger-fuck her pussy. Teyla gripped him tightly with her legs and had intertwined their arms.



She was in heaven. Her three most sensitive areas were being serviced, and she loved it. Sheppard grunted and shot off his load in her ass. He tried to pull his dick out, but Teyla pushed down, pinning his hips to the bed, taking the whole load in her ass. She sighed deeply.





An hour later, when they were finally done, Teyla was running a finger around John’s chest.

“You know John, in Rodney’s video, there was something called a threesome. It appeared… interesting.”

“Teyla, why do you watch those?”

“I am not sure. I find them… arousing. However, I thought we could invite someone to try a ‘threesome,’ like Ronan or maybe McKay.”



Sheppard looked at her.

“Um… yeah…. They have their own… issues. I’ll think about it, maybe if we get another girl in hear some time…”



Teyla glared at him and made throat-slashing motions. Sheppard rolled his eyes.

“Geez, just thought I’d ask.”













Yup.... There will be more to come. Be prepared.
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