The gang bangs continue part 1 (R)
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korilianSummary: "Don't be like that doc. We all know the colonel doesn't mind sharing."
Rating: R
Pairing: Mckay/Sheppard established
Warnings: Attempted rape. Violence. BDSM relationship implied. AU.
Word count: A measly 781. But there's more coming.
AN: I said this could only end with Rodney dumping John's ass... and moving in with the marines... I lied. This won't make any sense without reading the prequel in which Sheppard gives Rodney to the marines as a butt toy (I admit, I just like typing that).
Believe it or not, but this has actually gotten just a little bit darker.
Disclaimer: If I ever get rich, I solemnly swear to buy the network. Until then, I own nothing.
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There it was. Rodney finally spotted the illusive crystal that had made his week hell (and that of the half of the expedition that had been without hot water for the past three days, but Rodney didn't particularly care about them). Now if he could just reach... Rodney huffed when his pants pocket snagged on the door of the crawl space and twisted a little to get free to bridge those last five inches.
Really, what was the point of having several tiny, limber people on his staff if none of them was clever enough to fix the damn plumbing!?! He was sure he looked ridiculous sticking out of the wall like this. His back twinged in protest when his fingers finally closed around the plastic edges.
He huffed, "For this one they’d better give me an award and candy and maybe a frickin blow job." Though that last on really depended on how busy John was, running the city. The rest was probably also out. The more miracles he pulled out of his ass to save them all from certain death, the more complacent people seemed to get. He'd pulled off the impossible so often, that they all assumed basic maintenance was a cakewalk for him. Ingrates.
He shuffled back a little until his feet touched the floor again, leaning heavily on his belly. They didn't have an endless supply of good crystals and repairing them was preferable to replacing them. As long as the power build up hadn't burned out the core, it would simply be a matter of doing a little reprogramming. Now if he could just get out his scanner...
Someone stepped in the way of his light and he had just enough time to scowl before a male body plastered itself across his back, trapping him inside the wall. He yelped in surprise when he was cupped from behind.
"Damn it! Not when I'm working!" Sheppard knew he didn't like small spaces and where the hell had that damn crystal gotten too?!?
"Couldn't resist. You were just dangling there, ripe for the taking." A lush voice said and Rodney startled, because that wasn't John at all!
"What the?" He shoved back viciously, but he didn't have a lot of room to manoeuvre. "Get the hell off me!"
A hand brushed over his back, firmly holding him down and he heard the distinct sound of a zipper being unzipped. "Don't be like that doc. We all know the colonel doesn't mind sharing." The hand reached around him to open Rodney's own pants and he pasted himself to the wall to deny him access.
His mind was racing. Fucking Sheppard. He'd known it was a bad idea and now he was going to be violated in his own city. Stuck in the wall with his ass sticking out for anyone who wanted a go. He wondered if the marine (it had to be a marine, no one on his staff would dare fuck with him. Fuck him) had been there when Sheppard offered him up as a butt toy. Or if he was bummed that he'd missed out and was making up for it now. Did he have his buddies with him? Others waiting to take their turn? No one had known he'd be here. They couldn't possibly have planned this.
He scrabbled around in the small wall space, trying to reach something, anything that would get him out of this. He couldn't quite twist enough to reach his headset, but there had to be something!
The Crystal! The Crystal had sharp edges. Not very sharp mind, but they could do some damage if you were determined and he was that. Where the hell had it gotten to? His fingers closed on something and he instantly knew what it was. He could use that.
The marine yanked his hips with a frustrated growl to get better access and he used the momentum to shove himself loose from the wall. The power coupling clenched in his fist came loose with a snap and he didn't waste any time bending it down to the bastards bare hand.
He'd disconnected the system before started maintenance, so there wasn't enough power to kill the guy. There was however plenty to give him a nasty electrical burn. The marine yowled in pain and Rodney slammed his elbow back in his gut. The man went down perfectly. Rodney made to run, but hesitated. He walked back and firmly kicked the bastard in the balls. "Sheppard doesn't get to share me."
He didn't realize he was shaking until the transporter had delivered him to the command level. Ice cold fury coursing through him.
On to part 2
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AN: That's how it's done boys and girls: Someone tries to rape you, you kick them in the fucking nuts. I took great pleasure in writing that scene.
Feedback, flames, critique, *cough*beta services*cough* all very welcome.
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Date: 2007-11-08 11:21 pm (UTC)maybe this will make Sheppard rethink the whole "sharing" thing. Although I imagine he's going to be quite pissed when he learns someone tried to molest Rodney
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Date: 2007-11-08 11:32 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-11-09 02:27 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-11-09 11:00 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-11-09 03:54 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-11-09 11:14 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-11-09 07:34 am (UTC)More, please? :)
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Date: 2007-11-09 10:58 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-11-09 11:13 am (UTC)Did that sentence even make sense?
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Date: 2007-11-09 12:51 pm (UTC)