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Disclaimer: All characters of StarGate and StarGate Atlantis belong to their respective writers and MGM. This is a work of fan fiction. I just want to play with them for awhile.
Copyright 2009 awakethepassion
New Beginnings
1.
John looked up when the door to his office opened. His eyes went wide and then he smiled slightly. "Whoa! What's the occasion?"
"You forgot already?" She stepped in and the door closed behind her. "Maybe I need to buy you a calendar so you can keep up."
"If you keep on dressing like that..." He blew out a breath. "How do you think I'm supposed to remember anything?"
"It's a tee shirt and jeans, Sheppard. I'm not exactly dressed for a party."
"You still look good enough to eat." He got up and walked around to stand in front of her. "And after last night I think I'm ready for another course."
"Is that all you think about?"
"No." He put his hands on her shoulders. "There's dessert too."
She laughed and then leaned against him, resting her forehead on his chest. "Are you sure you want to do this?"
"Yes." He touched his hand to the back of her neck. "Its been two weeks and I just want our lives to get back to normal."
"Normal?" She laughed and looked up at him. "You call us normal?"
"Normal for us." He tangled his fingers in her hair and pulled her head back so that she had to look up at him. "You know exactly what I mean, Suzie Q."
A shiver went through her when she saw the wicked look in his eyes. "Well," she murmured softly. "I wondered when you would be back."
"I never left. I just decided to go easy on you. But now-" He stared down at her with those beautiful green eyes narrowed with lust. "Now that you're all better and you're really going to be mine...I think its time we got back to what we're the best at."
"And what's that?" She smiled. "Arguing?"
"Good try, sweetheart." He took another step toward her and she felt the heat coming off of him. "You promised me hot monkey sex and you can guarantee that I intend to make you deliver."
"Only if you can make me." She couldn't resist taunting him. "Does this mean you're going to finally let me see the real you?"
"Do you want to really see the real me, Suzie Q?" He touched her, trailing his fingers lightly over her arm and electric tingles zinged through her. The way he was looking at her and the gruffness in his voice made her so hot she could barely stand it.
"Why do I feel like its going to be dangerous for me if I say yes?"
He frowned slightly. "You're not afraid of me are you?"
"No."
"Good." He smiled. "I've got a whole new box of play toys for us to try." He pressed a finger to her lips to silence her before she could reply. "When this is over, Suzie Q. I'm going to have you in ways you never even thought of."
2.
"Maybe this wasn't such a good idea." Susan grabbed his hand and tried to pull him back. "Maybe we should wait."
"Wait for what?" John kept walking. "Look, it's just my team and Elizabeth. We can tell them."
"But they don't-"
"How do you think they're going to know if we keep hiding in our quarters?" He pulled her close and rested his hand on her hip. "And as much fun as that is...don't worry. You've already got a friend in Teyla and the others are going to like you just as much. Plus, the sooner we get this over with, the sooner we can-"
"But, John-"
"Look, we made a decision." His fingers tightened. "You're not regretting it already are you?"
"Hell, no."
"Then come on. Its time they really met you." He turned and headed for the mess hall, tugging her after him. When they neared, the four in question turned to look at them.
Teyla smiled and she felt a little more at ease.
"Colonel Sheppard, Doctor Walker. How nice to see you." She waved a hand at the empty seats beside her. "Won't you sit down?"
"Thank you, Teyla." Susan decided to try the diplomatic road but John had other ideas.
"Listen guys..."
"John, please do not do what I think you are going to do." Susan groaned and put a hand over her face. Teyla laughed.
"Be quiet, you." John smiled but the look in his eyes burned through her when he pulled out the chair and sat down beside her.
Elizabeth leaned back and smiled. "I was beginning to wonder why you called this little meeting, Colonel."
"Don't worry, I have a good reason." He had a definite look of pride and possession about him when he eased back in his chair and put his arm around her. "Guys... this is Susan Walker. My..."
"Girlfriend?" Rodney smirked slightly.
"I was going to say fiancée, if you really want to know." John told him. "But that works too."
"John!" Elizabeth's face broke into a grin. She looked at Susan and smiled. Lightly, she touched the back of her hand. "Congratulations...to both of you."
"Fiancée?" Teyla asked and shook her head.
Before Susan could answer Elizabeth spoke up. "It means she's his...ah...bride-to-be." She tried to explain.
"And sooner more than later, my wife." John added.
"Whoa, hold up." Rodney straightened in his chair and pointed a finger at the both of them. "Just how long have you two known each other?"
"Where have you been, McKay?" Ronan asked then he grinned and punched Sheppard on the shoulder. "Congratulations, man. Wondered how long it would take you to ask."
"I didn't." John replied. "She asked me."
Ronan looked at Teyla and Elizabeth and then held out his hand. "You two owe me."
"What?" Susan asked.
Teyla smiled and touched her arm. She leaned close and looked at John. "Do not be offended, Susan. Although John neglected to tell us the full seriousness of your...relationship, we-"
"Knew." Susan finished for her. She relaxed a little and leaned back in the chair. Maybe this wasn't going to be as hard as she thought. "And you made a bet on it."
"Well, after that one night-" Ronan started and then stopped and cleared his throat. "We got the idea of what was going on." Teyla nodded and Ronan looked at her and smirked. "Wasn't like he was exactly trying to hide it."
"And after he came to me asking for bigger living quarters, I kind of got the idea as well." Elizabeth said.
"Wait a minute-" Rodney broke in. "What the hell? Where was I when all this was going on? I mean, I was there when-" He narrowed his eyes.
"Shut up, Rodney." Ronan growled.
"Ow! You kicked me." Rodney glared at him.
"I'll do worse than that if you don't shut up." John shook his head and gave him a warning look.
Susan looked at him. He was smiling but she could see the tense look on his face. She had the idea that she knew what was going on but she kept silent. There would be time enough for that later.
Rodney glared at him but he didn't say anything else.
Elizabeth cleared her throat. "No matter how long it has been, Rodney...I am sure we are all glad for the good news." She looked at Susan and smiled. "And I hope that we can be friends."
Susan didn't know what to say. Tears touched the corners of her eyes and she didn't try to brush them away.
Teyla saw, reached across the table and touched her hand. "And to welcome you into the family."
"Thank you." Susan said.
Teyla nodded and then her lips quirked into a grin when she looked at John. "Perhaps you are the one that can tame him."
John just winked at her and smiled.
3.
The rest of the day passed in a blur. It was an effort trying to get back into the swing of things but John stayed with her. He was determined that she wasn't going to tire herself out too soon. And when he saw her face start to pale and a thin line of fatigue appear on her forehead, he gathered her up and made her go back to their quarters.
He let her sleep for a little, curled up next to her, spooning her against his chest and keeping a protective arm around her. But after awhile he woke her up for a light dinner that she barely tasted, and then he decided that what she really needed was a massage. Before she could protest, he carried her into the bedroom and had her naked and face down on the bed, with a pillow under her head.
Some of the tension started to drain out of her as he worked over her with his strong, warm hands and she closed her eyes.
"Susan?"
"What?" She mumbled sleepily.
He eased his hands over her shoulders and down over her arms. "Aren't you enjoying this?"
"Mmm...yes." She rested her head on her arms and sighed at the sensation of his hands on her skin. He was naked too and she could feel him pressing against her in a most pleasurable way.
"Poor kitten." He laughed as the scent of raspberries filled the air. "I must be doing too good of a job if you're falling asleep on me."
"I'm not asleep." She yawned and looked back just as he poured some of the oil in his palm and rubbed his hands together.
"You'd better not be." He eased his hands down her back, working at easing the tense muscles and being careful of the still slightly sore spot on her back. "If I have to wake you up..."
"I thought you were going to let me rest." She cuddled the pillow to her and closed her eyes.
"I will...later. Right now, I think you need some exercise." He paused and then she felt him ease back to work on her behind and then her upper thighs. His probing fingers nudged her legs apart and she shivered when they brushed against her folds. He pressed his thumbs together, running the calloused pads over the edges of her slit until she moaned.
"Good girl." He leaned over and she felt the hairs on his chest rasp over her ass when he pressed his mouth against the small of her back. He blew across her skin and the tingling sensation from the warming oil sent a shock up her spine.
Awake now, she started to protest but the intimate contact made her ache. She started to reach back for him but he slapped her lightly across the ass. She felt him move and she jumped and let out a hiss of pleasure when she felt his teeth nip at the sore spot.
"Do I have to make you behave?" He eased his hands over the sides of her thighs and then moved lower to tickle the backs of her knees. "I told you that I had a new toy box, Suzie Q. Do you want me to go for the rough stuff already?"
When she didn't answer he chuckled softly and nipped at her again. "That's what I thought."
Susan bit her lip. His touch was driving her insane and she thought she was going to explode. His hands slid over the backs of her legs and down to her feet, then he roughly gripped her ankle and tugged. "Roll over."
She did as he said and he started with her feet. Trying to lay still, she closed her eyes as his skilled hands worked their way up her legs. She should have been relaxed but she felt as tight as a coiled spring as he moved over her upper thighs. His hands played across her belly and then he touched her breasts, gently fondling them and making her back arch when he pressed his thumb and forefingers over her nipples and squeezed.
"You want me to kiss them don't you?" Keeping his hands on her, he eased back up on the bed and nudged her legs apart with his knees. Laughing, he tightened his fingers. "I'll bet you want me to suck them too."
Settling between her thighs, he pressed his lips against her belly and she tried not to tremble when he slid his tongue over her. The stubble on his cheek rasped like sandpaper across her skin when he rested his head between her breasts.
"How badly do you want me to taste you, Suzie Q?" He blew a breath across her skin, his fingers rolling first one and then the other taunt nipple until she thought she was going to scream.
She looked down at him. His eyes were glazed a little and he slid his tongue over his lips. They looked so wet and full and inviting that she desperately wanted his hot mouth on her.
"John...please..." She tried to move but he pressed down on her and held her still.
"Shh, baby." He eased over her and kissed her softly. "I know what you need. Don't move. I'll be right back."
She whimpered softly when he slid off of her. The bed creaked when he got up and moved away from her. She raised her head, trying to see what he was doing but he had his back to her. At the least the view she got of his strong back and even firmer ass, was a good one. But it wasn't enough.
"What are you doing?" She heard a drawer open and close and then he was back with a roll of something that looked like red electrical tape in his hand. Her eyes narrowed slightly when she realized what it was. "What are you going to do with that?"
He twirled the thing around his finger and grinned wickedly. "Put your arms over your head." He demanded and before she could even think about resisting, she obeyed him. "Good girl. Now hold still."
She felt a tingle of excitement when she realized what he intended to do with it. She squirmed when he tore off a length of the stuff and gently bound one of her wrists with it. Threading the end of the strip through the rungs of the metal bars on the bed, he slipped the other piece through and securely wrapped it around her other wrist.
He tugged gently, making sure that she was securely bound but not too tightly. Then he put his hands under her shoulders and eased her up, resting her back against the pillows so that there wasn't too much strain on her arms.
"Wrap your hands around the bars and hang on." Smiling, he gave her a hot wet kiss. "If its too much, tell me and I'll stop. I don't want to hurt you, Suzie Q." His lips quirked slightly. "At least not yet."
She was so aroused that she couldn't even nod. She did as he said and wrapped her fingers around the bars and the tape, her fingers gripping tightly when he lowered his head and pulled a nipple into his mouth. He sucked her hard, licking and tugging at her with his teeth until she cried out. Apparently, satisfied with her response, he moved to her other breast and did the same until she moaned even louder.
Slowly, he made his way over her belly and she shivered when he slid one warm hand under her and pressed his palm to the small of her back. She tilted up and he snagged the pillow from his side of the bed and tucked it under her.
"Perfect." He lowered his head and her legs shook when he pressed his tongue flat against her mound. The tip of his tongue flicked over the top of her slit as he slid his hands under her and cupped her ass so that he could raise her up to his hungry mouth.
After that first slow touch, he set his tongue to tracing over every inch of her lips, sliding in to tease the hard nub and then drawing back to lick at her some more before he teased her again. She groaned and tried to press up against his mouth but his fingers gripped her tightly and held her still.
Hungrily, he went at her, licking and sucking and teasing her until she thought she was going to melt. Her belly clenched and she let out a low guttural moan when he eased her folds apart with one long finger and then another, making her cry out when he slipped them inside of her. He began to stroke in and out of her and she heard the wet sucking motion. He was going deeper and deeper, thrusting faster until she could feel the knuckles on the back of his hand press against her.
Her mind was lost in a haze of pure pleasure and she didn't know what was driving her crazier. The way he was teasing her with his tongue or the way his fingers were pumping in and out of her. Her breath was coming faster now and she began to move her hips in rhythm with his thrusting fingers. Her belly tightened and she felt her orgasm start to build low and hot. She clenched her teeth and then cried out when the pressure became almost too much for her to stand.
She heard him moan and his sucking became stronger. She gripped the tape and wished that she could break loose. She wanted to be free, wanted to dig her fingers into his thick, dark hair and force his mouth down on her harder. He sensed her need and his fingers slid out of her.
"No..." She panted hungrily and he chuckled softly. His hair brushed silkily against the inside of her thigh and she felt his fingers gently tug her folds apart. She was open to him now and when he locked his lips over her and sucked hard, she nearly rocketed off the bed.
"God..." She was panting hard now, her body withering and twisting on the bed. The muscles in her back clenched and she cried out but the pain in her back was wiped away by the sheer hot torture he was visiting on her sensitive clit.
She could feel it, a wave of fire so hot that she thought she was going to melt. But John held back on her, sucking hard and then pulling back until she was begging him to let her come. Her head lolled back as she felt the wave getting higher and hotter. He pulled back from her and the shock of cool air rushing over her fevered skin was too much. She let out a strangled cry as her orgasm ripped through her.
Her body was shaking but before she could collapse under him, he was on her, sliding into her hard and fast. His fingers dug into her hips as he thrust into her. Every move of his hips driving him deeper and deeper into her and she wrapped her legs around his waist, locking her ankles behind his back and keeping him there.
She looked up at him. Sweat rolled down his face and dripped onto her chest. His eyes were closed and he was grunting loudly. He was struggling, struggling to hold on...to make it last as long as he could then suddenly he groaned and collapsed over her, pressing her back down on the bed. His body jerking as he emptied himself inside of her.
They lay like that for what seemed like a long time before he finally eased up and rolled off of her.
"Next time." Breathing hard, he rested his head on her shoulder and lay his hand flat on her belly. "We try the Sex Chair."