Using Restraint
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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
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3,601
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2
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Using Restraint
Fandom: Stargate Atlantis
Pairing: John/ Rodney
Rating: NC17
Author: Mightbeme
Contact: Lee_Michelle_t@hotmail.com
Warnings: Theres sex...of course
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: Not mine, though I do wish sometimes they were.
Using Restraint
John/Rodney
Rodney roughly pushed John’s jacket off his shoulders and down his arms, trapping them behind his back with the heavy material. John had only a moment to struggle before Rodney’s weight pinned him to the wall, his mouth hot and wet on the side of John’s throat. He couldn’t even speak, any words he tried to utter were lost as Rodney’s mouth covered his, tongue insistently tangling with his own. He could only listen to the snick of his belt as Rodney’s hands deftly undid it and then to the rustle of fabric as his flies were undone and his pants and boxers were pushed down over his hips. Rodney pulled away and John tried to move his legs but his clothes were bunched around his knees and his dick was lifting, hardening under Rodney’s smoldering gaze. There was something deeply satisfied in those blue eyes and John swallowed as Rodney took his time looking before winding his hands into John’s hair, steadying his face and kissing him slow and deep.
John felt entirely dazed as Rodney’s mouth moved away, jumping a little when he heard Rodney’s voice in his ear.
“Huh?”
“I said, on your knees Major.”
Rodney’s words were steel edged, but breathless in a, oh yeah baby, sort of way and when Rodney stepped back, sinking down to the floor was all John could do. He looked up, wide dilated hazel eyes, shocked yet wanting, before he leaned forward to mouth at Rodney’s crotch. Brush of rough cotton drill against his lips sent little pulses of want down to his cock, hardening it further. Rodney’s heavy hand settled momentarily in his hair, carding through the strands before firmly sliding down to cup the nape of his neck, holding him steady. John settled his mouth over the outline of Rodney’s cock, breathing hard, the hot moist heat seeping through the cotton layers making Rodney gasp and shiver. The hand at the back of his neck gripped him harder, firmly pulling him away as he watched Rodney’s other hand tug his zip down and manhandle his cock out into the open air.
John licked his lips and glanced up to see Rodney staring at him, he whimpered when Rodney brushed the tip of his cock over his parted lips, painting them with slickness. John licked again, letting the flavor burst over his tongue.
“Beautiful” he heard distantly, he strained against the hand holding him, he wanted Rodney’s cock so badly but all he could feel were little barely there brushes as Rodney rolled his hips. John’s tongue snaked out, catching the tip of Rodney’s dick feeling the shudder pass through Rodney as he suddenly pressed closer letting himself be taken in. John mumbled happily as he sucked the cock into his mouth, letting his tongue wrap around the head and explore all the interesting little ridges and veins along the sides.
“You’re so good at this.”
John didn’t care he just sucked harder, careful to keep his teeth away from the sensitive skin. He sucked long and hard, keeping Rodney pushing to the back of his throat so he could swallow around it. He liked that, it made Rodney moan deep in his chest and sent little tingles of fire racing through John’s body. He smiled to himself, when Rodney’s thrusts started to become ragged, when his hands held John’s head still so he could fuck John’s mouth. John relaxed, let Rodney do whatever he wanted, breathed when he could and swallowed as often as possible. Rodney came with a deep cry and John swallowed and kept swallowing till there was nothing left and Rodney’s cock started to soften in his mouth. He closed his lips around it and suckled, rolling the deflated organ around in his mouth, trying to rouse it again.
“You really are insatiable aren’t you?” Rodney whispered in disbelief from above. John turned heavy lidded eyes upon him and sucked again.
“That’s not gonna work you know.” John ran his tongue down over the soft flesh and let it fall from his mouth, switching his attention to Rodney’s groin, leaning in and rubbing his face against the soft fur there, inhaling deeply. He felt Rodney’s hand slide under his arm and he was hauled roughly to his feet, his back against the wall again as Rodney leaned heavily on his shoulder to keep him there.
“Should I do something about this,” Rodney mused as he harshly gripped Johns cock, smiling at the whimper that provoked. “Or not?” He released his grip and spread his open hand in front of John’s hips, inches away from his cock. John’s breathing hitched hard, his hips trying to push his rigid dick back toward Rodney’s hand.
“Please” he whispered and the hand was back, hard and fast stripping his cock from base to tip with just the right amount of force. John moaned, hips snapping as Rodney’s hand brought him off in record time, come falling in heavy splatters on the cold floor.
“Jesus.”
Rodney’s mouth covered John’s cutting short his heaving breaths until John sagged against the wall in relief.
“Next time, Major it might be an idea not to tease me.”
John smiled and rested his head in the crook of Rodney’s neck.
“But not as much fun right?”
The end
Pairing: John/ Rodney
Rating: NC17
Author: Mightbeme
Contact: Lee_Michelle_t@hotmail.com
Warnings: Theres sex...of course
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: Not mine, though I do wish sometimes they were.
Using Restraint
John/Rodney
Rodney roughly pushed John’s jacket off his shoulders and down his arms, trapping them behind his back with the heavy material. John had only a moment to struggle before Rodney’s weight pinned him to the wall, his mouth hot and wet on the side of John’s throat. He couldn’t even speak, any words he tried to utter were lost as Rodney’s mouth covered his, tongue insistently tangling with his own. He could only listen to the snick of his belt as Rodney’s hands deftly undid it and then to the rustle of fabric as his flies were undone and his pants and boxers were pushed down over his hips. Rodney pulled away and John tried to move his legs but his clothes were bunched around his knees and his dick was lifting, hardening under Rodney’s smoldering gaze. There was something deeply satisfied in those blue eyes and John swallowed as Rodney took his time looking before winding his hands into John’s hair, steadying his face and kissing him slow and deep.
John felt entirely dazed as Rodney’s mouth moved away, jumping a little when he heard Rodney’s voice in his ear.
“Huh?”
“I said, on your knees Major.”
Rodney’s words were steel edged, but breathless in a, oh yeah baby, sort of way and when Rodney stepped back, sinking down to the floor was all John could do. He looked up, wide dilated hazel eyes, shocked yet wanting, before he leaned forward to mouth at Rodney’s crotch. Brush of rough cotton drill against his lips sent little pulses of want down to his cock, hardening it further. Rodney’s heavy hand settled momentarily in his hair, carding through the strands before firmly sliding down to cup the nape of his neck, holding him steady. John settled his mouth over the outline of Rodney’s cock, breathing hard, the hot moist heat seeping through the cotton layers making Rodney gasp and shiver. The hand at the back of his neck gripped him harder, firmly pulling him away as he watched Rodney’s other hand tug his zip down and manhandle his cock out into the open air.
John licked his lips and glanced up to see Rodney staring at him, he whimpered when Rodney brushed the tip of his cock over his parted lips, painting them with slickness. John licked again, letting the flavor burst over his tongue.
“Beautiful” he heard distantly, he strained against the hand holding him, he wanted Rodney’s cock so badly but all he could feel were little barely there brushes as Rodney rolled his hips. John’s tongue snaked out, catching the tip of Rodney’s dick feeling the shudder pass through Rodney as he suddenly pressed closer letting himself be taken in. John mumbled happily as he sucked the cock into his mouth, letting his tongue wrap around the head and explore all the interesting little ridges and veins along the sides.
“You’re so good at this.”
John didn’t care he just sucked harder, careful to keep his teeth away from the sensitive skin. He sucked long and hard, keeping Rodney pushing to the back of his throat so he could swallow around it. He liked that, it made Rodney moan deep in his chest and sent little tingles of fire racing through John’s body. He smiled to himself, when Rodney’s thrusts started to become ragged, when his hands held John’s head still so he could fuck John’s mouth. John relaxed, let Rodney do whatever he wanted, breathed when he could and swallowed as often as possible. Rodney came with a deep cry and John swallowed and kept swallowing till there was nothing left and Rodney’s cock started to soften in his mouth. He closed his lips around it and suckled, rolling the deflated organ around in his mouth, trying to rouse it again.
“You really are insatiable aren’t you?” Rodney whispered in disbelief from above. John turned heavy lidded eyes upon him and sucked again.
“That’s not gonna work you know.” John ran his tongue down over the soft flesh and let it fall from his mouth, switching his attention to Rodney’s groin, leaning in and rubbing his face against the soft fur there, inhaling deeply. He felt Rodney’s hand slide under his arm and he was hauled roughly to his feet, his back against the wall again as Rodney leaned heavily on his shoulder to keep him there.
“Should I do something about this,” Rodney mused as he harshly gripped Johns cock, smiling at the whimper that provoked. “Or not?” He released his grip and spread his open hand in front of John’s hips, inches away from his cock. John’s breathing hitched hard, his hips trying to push his rigid dick back toward Rodney’s hand.
“Please” he whispered and the hand was back, hard and fast stripping his cock from base to tip with just the right amount of force. John moaned, hips snapping as Rodney’s hand brought him off in record time, come falling in heavy splatters on the cold floor.
“Jesus.”
Rodney’s mouth covered John’s cutting short his heaving breaths until John sagged against the wall in relief.
“Next time, Major it might be an idea not to tease me.”
John smiled and rested his head in the crook of Rodney’s neck.
“But not as much fun right?”
The end