Title: Morning after
Word Count: 218
(Written for this week's Blowjob Friday but I figured John had enough wishing and hoping going on behind the scenes to fit the challenge)
Rodney worked in the lab; bent over a console. Rodney walked down the hall; hands exclaiming quick capability as he moved. Rodney sat in the mess; cool air making his nipples rub against his shirt.
Rodney, Rodney, Rodney. It was driving John crazy!
Just as soon as John could get Rodney alone he’d show him crazy. He’d, well he wasn’t quite sure what, but he’d think of something.
John woke up to an extra arm slung over his chest. Oh. Not just an arm, there was an entire extra body in bed with him. Rodney’s body. Strong thighs snugged up against John’s ass. Warm breath lay easy on the back of John’s neck. Arms he could sink into wrapped close around him.
Possibly John should try to really, really remember what his plan was.
“Twas good last night.” The words were mumbled into his ear as Rodney’s warm hand palmed one of John’s nipples. His thumb lazily rolling back and forth across it, like an anchor keeping John from morning-after panic. “My turn next time. You shouldn’t have all the fun, god I bet you taste good”, muttered Rodney as he worked his other hand down between John’s legs. “Sleep now, more sex later.”
John made the command decision to snuggle in and go back to sleep.