Any Afternoon (G)
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Title: Any Afternoon
Author: Dee Laundry
Pairing: McKay/Sheppard (Stargate Atlantis)
Rating: G
Notes: 100 words exactly. Thanks to![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
jdr1184 for the prompt.
Lying on his stomach on his bunk in the middle of the afternoon, John Sheppard is reading a new novel. Supposedly.
Actually, he’s enjoying – reveling in, another man might say – the warm pressure of Rodney McKay draped across his back, of lips pressing slowly, lazily onto random spots on the back of his head and neck.
“My sister taught herself Elvish,” Rodney says.
Although he can’t rouse himself to more than mild curiosity, John asks, “Why would you bring that up now?”
“No reason,” Rodney says, and plants a series of small kisses along the shell of John’s right ear.
mcsmoochTitle: Any Afternoon
Author: Dee Laundry
Pairing: McKay/Sheppard (Stargate Atlantis)
Rating: G
Notes: 100 words exactly. Thanks to
jdr1184 for the prompt.Lying on his stomach on his bunk in the middle of the afternoon, John Sheppard is reading a new novel. Supposedly.
Actually, he’s enjoying – reveling in, another man might say – the warm pressure of Rodney McKay draped across his back, of lips pressing slowly, lazily onto random spots on the back of his head and neck.
“My sister taught herself Elvish,” Rodney says.
Although he can’t rouse himself to more than mild curiosity, John asks, “Why would you bring that up now?”
“No reason,” Rodney says, and plants a series of small kisses along the shell of John’s right ear.