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stargateficrecShow: SGA
Rec Category: Slash
Characters: John Sheppard, Ronon Dex
Pairings: John/Ronon
Categories: First Time, PWP,
Warnings: None
Author on LJ: author not on LJ
Author's Website: Page on Wraithbait
Link: You Drive Me Crazy
Why This Must Be Read: This fic is both funny and HOT! Great description amps up the heat as Ronon decides he wants John, but he's not going to make the first move. As usual poor John never sees it coming, but once he's clued in, he's helpless to do anything but succumb. The visuals alone are worth your time to read this author's first time, first fic.
Excerpt:
Sheppard was going crazy and Ronon was the one who was doing it. With all these gentle touches, 'accidentally' brushing his arm, back or even ass. The standing a little too close for just being friendly; the long, lingering looks, and of course the fuck-me-now one -- and that was in public!
The training room was worse, or better, depending on how you looked at the situation; at least he had a lot of masturbatory material. When Ronon would take him down, he would then straddle John's waist and grind his ass into John's groin, rubbing ever so slightly before standing and holding out a hand. And when Ronon let John win, without thinking, he did the same thing and sat across that perfectly flat stomach. When he realized what he had done, John had gone to move, but strong hands gripped his waist and pulled him down, rubbing against his ass for only a few seconds before he let him move.
However, what had happened just a minute go was the last straw; they had been walking down one of the corridors when large carts with boxes had to get past them; instead of backing to the wall standing side by side, Ronon had pushed him against it, chest to chest and thigh to thigh. He could feel the hardness against his. Deep eyes stared down at his; a tongue sliding out of the mouth that had been in so many of John's fantasies licked across those very kissable lips. Then he was gone and John was left alone standing there with lust running through his veins and an erection in his pants.
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Rec Category: Slash
Characters: John Sheppard, Ronon Dex
Pairings: John/Ronon
Categories: First Time, PWP,
Warnings: None
Author on LJ: author not on LJ
Author's Website: Page on Wraithbait
Link: You Drive Me Crazy
Why This Must Be Read: This fic is both funny and HOT! Great description amps up the heat as Ronon decides he wants John, but he's not going to make the first move. As usual poor John never sees it coming, but once he's clued in, he's helpless to do anything but succumb. The visuals alone are worth your time to read this author's first time, first fic.
Excerpt:
Sheppard was going crazy and Ronon was the one who was doing it. With all these gentle touches, 'accidentally' brushing his arm, back or even ass. The standing a little too close for just being friendly; the long, lingering looks, and of course the fuck-me-now one -- and that was in public!
The training room was worse, or better, depending on how you looked at the situation; at least he had a lot of masturbatory material. When Ronon would take him down, he would then straddle John's waist and grind his ass into John's groin, rubbing ever so slightly before standing and holding out a hand. And when Ronon let John win, without thinking, he did the same thing and sat across that perfectly flat stomach. When he realized what he had done, John had gone to move, but strong hands gripped his waist and pulled him down, rubbing against his ass for only a few seconds before he let him move.
However, what had happened just a minute go was the last straw; they had been walking down one of the corridors when large carts with boxes had to get past them; instead of backing to the wall standing side by side, Ronon had pushed him against it, chest to chest and thigh to thigh. He could feel the hardness against his. Deep eyes stared down at his; a tongue sliding out of the mouth that had been in so many of John's fantasies licked across those very kissable lips. Then he was gone and John was left alone standing there with lust running through his veins and an erection in his pants.
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