'To the Point of' by billietallent
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sga_flashficTitle: To the Point of
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billietallent
Pairing: McKay/Sheppard, slightly McKay/Sheppard/Zelenka
Rating: R, for descriptive language
Length: 805 words
Summary: “Since we seem to be in a sharing mood, how about I relate your little debriefing fantasy?”
Notes: Unbeta'd yet again, so any mistakes are technically mine, but SGA was on tv when I wrote this and I blame the hot boys:)
They were at it again.
Radek sighed. He wasn’t going to get any work done now that Col. Sheppard had decided to stay and visit in the lab. His and Rodney’s constant banter was far too distracting.
“Hey, you touch that and you’re sleeping alone in your own room tonight.”
Sheppard snorted. “Bullshit, Rodney. It wouldn’t be ten minutes before you’d show up and crawl into my bed. You can’t resist me.”
Radek grinned, careful that Rodney couldn’t see. He suspected what John said was true. Rodney didn’t respond, but Radek could imagine the glare John was probably receiving. He understood why John hung around whenever he discovered just the two them working in the lab. Radek was one of the very few people that knew about their relationship, ever since he had revealed to a nervous Rodney that he’d figured it out, and made it clear that he couldn’t care less who Rodney was sleeping with as long as he did his job. Honestly, he was a little grateful. Anything that made Rodney act even a little nicer on occasion could only be considered a good thing. They’d still been a little cautious around him at first, but eventually they realized that they could talk about it around Radek, that it didn’t bother him. It gave them a chance to let their guard down, to stop pretending for awhile.
Radek was happy for his friends, and often their talk amused him, even if it was distracting. Sometimes, however, he was almost jealous of their relationship, and mused wistfully about have something like that for himself. It didn’t help that often the two seemed to almost forget he was there, their conversations going from merely distracting to........very distracting.
“Fuck you, John.” Radek had missed what Sheppard had said, but Rodney’s response came through loud and clear.
Radek turned slightly to look at him. “Such language, Rodney. Do you kiss your mother with that mouth?” he teased.
Rodney grinned back. “Not recently.” He looked over at John. “I kiss him with it, though, and he loves it when I talk dirty. It makes him hot.” He smirked smugly.
John’s eyes narrowed dangerously and he leaned closer to Rodney. “Since we seem to be in a sharing mood, how about I relate your little debriefing fantasy?”
Radek turned back to his computer with a muttered “Uh oh.”
“I don’t think that will be necessary,” Rodney said primly.
“Oh, but I think it is,” John was quick to respond. His voice dropped to a low purr. “Rodney has this fantasy where, somehow, there’s a debriefing that doesn’t involve me, leaving me free to hide under the table. Rodney and the others come in, sit down, and I quietly reveal my position to him. As he’s discussing science stuff with Weir, I silently open his pants, pull out his cock and start sucking him. He’s careful not to show any signs to the others, even though I’m giving him one of the best blow jobs he’s ever had. When the debriefing is over he makes some excuse to stay behind for a moment, and as soon as the last person is out, he comes in my mouth so hard that it feels like that over-sized brain is dribbling out his ears.”
Radek found he was gripping the table in front of him. He closed his eyes and swallowed hard. He could picture the scene vividly in his mind, and it was easy to see why Rodney fantasized about it. With a quiet sigh, he pulled himself together and turned around to look at them. Yes, they had forgotten again, too busy staring at each other with open lust. Radek coughed to remind them, and the two men blinked themselves back to reality. Radek turned back around to give them some semblance of privacy.
Rodney cleared his throat. “Maybe we should, ah, take this elsewhere, so Radek can get back to work.”
The husky quality of Rodney’s voice made Radek shiver, but he composed himself enough to murmur, “Yes, that may be a good idea.” He hoped his voice sounded steady enough.
John’s voice was only slightly better than Rodney’s. “Yeah, maybe. Or maybe....” Radek could hear him walking closer. He cursed silently. Of course, the Colonel was trained to be observant. He turned his head enough to meet John’s gaze and was surprised. The man had a hopeful look on his face. “We should ask him to join us?”
Radek’s eyes grew wide and his heart tripped over itself. He heard Rodney stand up, and he held his breath as he waited for Rodney’s response. Rodney moved up beside Sheppard, and his grin promised many things, none of which Radek would object to. “Yes, perhaps we should. Well, Radek?”
Radek smiled. “How could I possibly refuse such an offer?”
Author:
billietallentPairing: McKay/Sheppard, slightly McKay/Sheppard/Zelenka
Rating: R, for descriptive language
Length: 805 words
Summary: “Since we seem to be in a sharing mood, how about I relate your little debriefing fantasy?”
Notes: Unbeta'd yet again, so any mistakes are technically mine, but SGA was on tv when I wrote this and I blame the hot boys:)
They were at it again.
Radek sighed. He wasn’t going to get any work done now that Col. Sheppard had decided to stay and visit in the lab. His and Rodney’s constant banter was far too distracting.
“Hey, you touch that and you’re sleeping alone in your own room tonight.”
Sheppard snorted. “Bullshit, Rodney. It wouldn’t be ten minutes before you’d show up and crawl into my bed. You can’t resist me.”
Radek grinned, careful that Rodney couldn’t see. He suspected what John said was true. Rodney didn’t respond, but Radek could imagine the glare John was probably receiving. He understood why John hung around whenever he discovered just the two them working in the lab. Radek was one of the very few people that knew about their relationship, ever since he had revealed to a nervous Rodney that he’d figured it out, and made it clear that he couldn’t care less who Rodney was sleeping with as long as he did his job. Honestly, he was a little grateful. Anything that made Rodney act even a little nicer on occasion could only be considered a good thing. They’d still been a little cautious around him at first, but eventually they realized that they could talk about it around Radek, that it didn’t bother him. It gave them a chance to let their guard down, to stop pretending for awhile.
Radek was happy for his friends, and often their talk amused him, even if it was distracting. Sometimes, however, he was almost jealous of their relationship, and mused wistfully about have something like that for himself. It didn’t help that often the two seemed to almost forget he was there, their conversations going from merely distracting to........very distracting.
“Fuck you, John.” Radek had missed what Sheppard had said, but Rodney’s response came through loud and clear.
Radek turned slightly to look at him. “Such language, Rodney. Do you kiss your mother with that mouth?” he teased.
Rodney grinned back. “Not recently.” He looked over at John. “I kiss him with it, though, and he loves it when I talk dirty. It makes him hot.” He smirked smugly.
John’s eyes narrowed dangerously and he leaned closer to Rodney. “Since we seem to be in a sharing mood, how about I relate your little debriefing fantasy?”
Radek turned back to his computer with a muttered “Uh oh.”
“I don’t think that will be necessary,” Rodney said primly.
“Oh, but I think it is,” John was quick to respond. His voice dropped to a low purr. “Rodney has this fantasy where, somehow, there’s a debriefing that doesn’t involve me, leaving me free to hide under the table. Rodney and the others come in, sit down, and I quietly reveal my position to him. As he’s discussing science stuff with Weir, I silently open his pants, pull out his cock and start sucking him. He’s careful not to show any signs to the others, even though I’m giving him one of the best blow jobs he’s ever had. When the debriefing is over he makes some excuse to stay behind for a moment, and as soon as the last person is out, he comes in my mouth so hard that it feels like that over-sized brain is dribbling out his ears.”
Radek found he was gripping the table in front of him. He closed his eyes and swallowed hard. He could picture the scene vividly in his mind, and it was easy to see why Rodney fantasized about it. With a quiet sigh, he pulled himself together and turned around to look at them. Yes, they had forgotten again, too busy staring at each other with open lust. Radek coughed to remind them, and the two men blinked themselves back to reality. Radek turned back around to give them some semblance of privacy.
Rodney cleared his throat. “Maybe we should, ah, take this elsewhere, so Radek can get back to work.”
The husky quality of Rodney’s voice made Radek shiver, but he composed himself enough to murmur, “Yes, that may be a good idea.” He hoped his voice sounded steady enough.
John’s voice was only slightly better than Rodney’s. “Yeah, maybe. Or maybe....” Radek could hear him walking closer. He cursed silently. Of course, the Colonel was trained to be observant. He turned his head enough to meet John’s gaze and was surprised. The man had a hopeful look on his face. “We should ask him to join us?”
Radek’s eyes grew wide and his heart tripped over itself. He heard Rodney stand up, and he held his breath as he waited for Rodney’s response. Rodney moved up beside Sheppard, and his grin promised many things, none of which Radek would object to. “Yes, perhaps we should. Well, Radek?”
Radek smiled. “How could I possibly refuse such an offer?”
