Fandom: Stargate Atlantis
Warnings: Sappy sex (?)
Genre: Romance, mostly PWP
Word Count: 400
Summary: Since I already wrote one BJ, thought I'd add a second for my SGA friends!
Notes: For Blow Job Friday on Black Friday hosted by torino10154 -- I miss the weekly BJF that melagan and neevebrody used to host... but it served it's purpose, I learned how to write sex!
John thought he knew blow jobs. He'd given, and received, his share over the years, but, if he was honest, most of them were about getting off.
Don't Ask/Don't Tell had made it even shadier. While John stayed away from the inevitable 'Glory Hole' that evolved on any base, blow jobs were quick and easy. One didn't even need a bed, just a dark corner somewhere.
With head-spinning speed, that flight to nowhere in Antarctica led to traveling to another galaxy, making new friends and becoming a seriously under-prepared military commander of a mostly civilian base in an alien city.
Taking a deep breath in that moment and forcing himself to think, John figured he couldn't be a hypocrite. So he ignored the inevitable glory hole, and the informal re-arrangement of sleeping assignments, in favor of his right hand.
After all, it was all about getting off. He could do that himself.
Until Rodney McKay came blasting through his barriers. Oh, John had been attracted to Rodney from the beginning. Those broad shoulders and bright, blue eyes were enough, without the fast talking, sinful mouth that came with the package.
But Rodney was Team, and -- even more importantly -- a friend. Something even more precious. Getting off wasn't worth losing a friend over.
Then there was the night on the pier with a couple of beers, and suddenly Rodney was fondly calling him an Idiot and kissing him.
Sex in general with Rodney, much less sex with Rodney in a bed where they could take their time was... John didn't have the words. This was more than getting off and, with Rodney, it was special. John now had better use for his right hand since he could use it on Rodney..
Then one night Rodney slithered down his body and proceeded to give John a blow job like he didn't know could exist. Rodney worshipped John's cock in a way that John had never dreamed of. When Rodney finally let John come, John shook with the release and lay back on the bed, exhausted.
"I'm gonna.." he panted as he waved a hand at Rodney. "In a minute..."
"Ummm... not necessary," Rodney admitted, with a small grin.
"Damn," John sighed, happily.
John curled around Rodney, to sleep. He was bright, he could take what he had learned and apply it to Rodney. Tomorrow.
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