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Because this is what I do when I have your phone number...

Rodney shuddered as John pressed into him, body slowly opening around the unfamiliar cock. He grasped at John's arm, the words falling from his lips a mixture of yes and want and please. Fingers moved to wrap around his cock as John carefully started to thrust, cock brushing Rodney's prostate with each movement. And then John was moving faster, lips claiming Rodney's as they both came, slumping to the bed in sated wonder.

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Rodney's fingers wrap around John's cock as he slowly pushes his way into the unresisting body. There is heat at his back, Ronon blanketing him as large, careful hands run over his skin. Teyla is watching them, teeth nibbling at her lower lip as she presses her fingers into her pussy.

"Touch him," she says, word barely there in the breathless murmur.

But Rodney's not sure who she's talking to until Ronon's hand moves around him to reach John.

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Rodney's head dropped back to rest against the wall as John gracefully sank to his knees. His fingers twitched, sliding over the smooth purchase of the Ancient material as John's hand deftly undid his BDUs, releasing Rodney's cock to the cool air. Biting his lower lip to stop himself from crying out, Rodney arched forward as lips covered his cock and John took him into his mouth, sucking gently until Rodney came and swallowing all his lover gave.

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Radek clamped a hand over his mouth to stop from giving himself away. He knew Rodney had declared this lab off limits for the night, but he'd thought it was because the other man had wanted to check out the new find of Ancient tech alone, not because he'd wanted a room to arrange a kinky sex assignation with Colonel Sheppard. Radek sighed and slid down the wall, checking the view. It looked like he was going to be here for quite some time.

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John's hands pressed on Rodney's shoulders, pushing him to his knees.

"Look at him," John murmured. "He's so hard for you."

His fingers in Rodney's hair, John guided him to the cock in front of him. Rodney's lips opened around the head of Evan's cock, tongue flicking out to taste at the hardness. Fingers joined with John's, urging him to move, to suck, to swallow Evan down. And Rodney closed his eyes and let himself move.

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Tyler squirmed as El Blanco's tongue worked its way into his ass, opening him bit by bit. His fingers clawed at the wall as a second tongue reached for his cock, careful teeth nibbling at the head. They'd told him this was sick, that it shouldn't be, but how could love be wrong? How could love ever be wrong? A push on his prostate and Tyler came, his essence cascading down his Graboid love's throat. They'd show them. They'd show them all.

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I'm also entirely blaming

alyse for the icon, as I started reading

bunnycomic on a bounce from her LJ and got sucked in.

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bunny! bunny rocks :) that is all i have to say...

(apart from i read the first line of the last one as 'tayla' instead of 'tyler'. a crossover too far?)

*g* Because then the guys would be all, 'you're leaving us for a giant worm?'

and tyler's high angst because his husband had left him! there would be crying! and cutting! and poetry! and an unexpected pregnancy! and... [achem] moving swiftly on...

And Tyler would have to get comfort!sex from John, Rodney and Ronon. But then they'd all work out that they wanted to be back where they were and it'd all work out in the end.

That Tyler/El Blanco is still SO distrubingly hot. I feel dirty.

And *sighs happily* all the others, oh dear yes. Shep/McKay/Lorne, yes please omg

Tyler/El Blanco is the pairing that will TAKE OVER THE WORLD!!!!!

And yes, McKay/Sheppard/Lorne with McKay on his knees, mouth full of Lorne's cock,Lorne's hands over Sheppard', both of them guiding McKay's head. And Sheppard can tell when Lorne's about to come, can tell because Lorne's fingers tighten over his, so he pulls McKay away. But the growl of complaint dies in Lorne's throat because Sheppard just looking at him, and Lorne doesn't know what he's thinking but it makes his dick twitch.

That's how Lorne finds himself on his back, McKay straddling him and Sheppard guiding Lorne's cock into McKay's ass. And, jesus, it's tight and hot and Sheppard's fingers are sliding up inside McKay alongside Lorne's cock and McKay's making these whimpering sounds and Lorne's pretty sure that if Sheppard doesn't do what he's going to do right the fuck now then it's going to be too late. But then Sheppard's fingers are gone and there's a moment, two, before Sheppard's dick nudges into McKay alongside Lorne's and McKay just wails, low and breathy. And Lorne admits he panics just a little when McKay whimpers "Don't," but Sheppard keeps going until he's fully in, his balls resting on Lorne's, cock pressed alongside his inside McKay.

And McKay's taking them both, his arms trembling as he holds himself over Lorne. His eyes are closed and he's not moving, not talking, until Sheppard leans forward and murmurs softly, "Rodney." And McKay keens, ass clenches around both of them, and Lorne's cock is pressed against his commanding officer's and if there's anything that wasn't in the information they gave him about Atlantis, then this is it. Different galaxy? Check. Space vampires? Check. Floating city? Check. Being balls deep inside the Chief Scientist while double fucking him with your CO? Definitely not check. And maybe it should be, because if this is what's on offer then every fucker would sign up in a heartbeat. Because McKay's tight and hot and every whimper is shooting straight into Lorne's cock.

Every whimper and every breath and every please, oh god, please just move because McKay's begging them now, body shaking and eyes open now although they're so blown Lorne can barely see the blue.

"You ready, Rodney?" And Sheppard's voice is sending a few messages of its own to Lorne's dick.

McKay just nods, nods and then sobs as Sheppard slides back, cock gliding slickly over Lorne's before pushing back in again. And it's the slap of Sheppard's balls against his that gets Lorne moving. That and the armful of naked scientist. And it takes them a couple of minutes, experimental moves of who should be sliding in and who should be sliding out, to get the rhythm going, but then they're there. Cock sliding against cock and McKay writhing between them, his own dick throbbing heavily where it's pressed between him and Lorne.

And it doesn't take long. Doesn't take long because Lorne was close anyway and the combination of McKay's body and Sheppard's cock is more than enough to push him over the edge. Lorne jerks, feels the come rushing out of him to coat both his cock and Sheppard's. And Sheppard's only a few seconds behind him, the two loads of come mixing inside McKay and over their cocks.

tbc

Because I overshot the comment limit!

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But only two of them have come, and McKay's still begging, still moving. Sheppard's arms wrap around him and pull him up, back to chest. McKay's chest is heaving and his cock red and hard, so Lorne reaches out, wraps his fingers around McKay's dick and squeezes. And Lorne hopes that these walls really are soundproofed because the scream that comes from McKay's throat when he comes, liquid shooting out over Lorne's hand, is enough to bring several squads of Marines running.

McKay slumps when he's done, Sheppard's arms around him the only things that keeping him from collapsing onto Lorne's chest. Sheppard shifts slightly, his cock slipping out of McKay's body and leaving Lorne feeling strangely alone until he reaches forward. Sheppard's gaze doesn't move from Lorne's face as he wraps his fingers around Lorne's wrist and brings his hand to his lips, lapping McKay's come off Lorne fingers. And Lorne's dick gives a final twitch in McKay's body before it finally gives up the fight and slips out, eliciting a tiny whimper from McKay.

Then Sheppard's moving, hauling the still insensate McKay to his feet and over to the bed. And Lorne's pretty sure that's his cue to leave, to find is clothes and go, but Sheppard's looking at him and Lorne has the sudden feeling he's meant to give an answer without knowing what the question is. He takes a step towards the bed, watching the tension he hadn't even realised was there drain out of Sheppard's body.

And that's how Lorne finds himself in bed, McKay's arm over his chest and looking at Sheppard over the now sleeping scientist.

"Colonel?"

But Sheppard just smiles, places his leg over the tangle of Lorne and McKay's, and closes his eyes to sleep as the light in the room drops out in to darkness.

After a few moments, Lorne does the same, and everything else can be figured out in the morning.

*LOVES ON YOU MADLY EVEN MORE!*

*grin*

I'll be in my bunk, and I will have very sweet dreams tonight.

Oh, and I had mentioned bribing. What can I get ya? *g*

Oh. OH FLAIL. OH. DP Sheppard/McKay/Lorne. OMG. And the bit about if this was in the welcome pack they'd all sign up and then at the end, Rodney just collapsed and Lorne didn't know if he should leave and Shep half expected him to go, half to stay and when he stayed Shep could relax and was happy and OH YES OMG MY HERO. You're TOTALLY my hero *glomps*

Hee! Last night I was all, 'I really should write my mcshep_match fic,' and then this came out and, yes, well *grin*

lol I would love to say 'you totally should do your McShep_match fic' but when procrastination gets me this, I find it hard to do *g*

*loves on you madly*

Yay!

bunneh!

Also, Em wants to know if you want to go to hers tomorrow.

But mostly, bunneh!

Oooh, look. I left the 13th comment. Can't leave it like that.

So have some more bunneh!

(And by 'tomorrow' I, of course, meant 'today' because I totally haven't stayed up late to play the Sims.

And I didn't have my Alec sim knock up my Max sim or anything like that. Honest, guv.)

*grin* You matchmaker, you ;)

Will have to pass *pout*

I was meant to get a new cooker delivered and installed on Thursday and they turned up and said they couldn't do it because it's a gas cooker and we have wallpaper. So, I have to strip and redecorate the scullery before next Saturday. So, guess what I'm doing tomorrow. *sigh*

<blinks> just in case the new stove sets the walls on fire? ok...

[hugs the clara]

Apparently they can't fit back vented gas cookers if there's going to be wallpaper behind them. So, yeah, stripping and painting the scullery.

And also writing a letter of complaint to Currys, as the salesman in the shop didn't mention this. If he had, I could have had it done and not wasted a day off from work for no reason whatsoever.

Not that I'm bitter about it or anything.

*grin*

lolz! Matching icons! (almost)

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