sweetmelodykiss (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} sweetmelodykiss) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} 25prompts,@ 2009-11-13 18:28:00 |
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Title: Battle of Wills
Author:
sweetmelodykiss Fandom: Stargate Atlantis
Pairing: John Sheppard/Todd the Wraith
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Human/Wraith anal sex, rimming
Word Count: 517
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters herein. No copyright infringement is intended.
Prompt: Domination (25 kinks)
They stared each other down in a battle for dominance, but too much has passed between them, and John knew that this was a battle he couldn't hope to win. Truthfully, he didn't want win, but giving up control was always tough, especially for someone like John Sheppard.
Domination, the word rarely found its way into John's vocabulary. He never really thought about it much. Dominating or being dominated didn't strike him as something that could be mutually beneficial. Sure, John liked to be in control, always on top, but now he wondered if maybe something was missing.
It all began with a ghost of breath on the back of his neck, a whispered growl, deep and sensual. It made the hair on the back of his neck stand up. Apparently, it did the same for his cock. John shivered with anticipation as strong hands gripped his hips and pulled him backwards against a solid body.
Hands roamed freely across his shoulders and over his exposed chest, while soft swipes of tongue licked a wet trail down his spine. John's breath caught in his throat as an inhuman strength forced his body to bend over the polished wood surface of the table.
John's heart raced when deft fingers pried his ass cheeks apart and he first felt the long, thick tongue embed itself inside his tight hole. He squirmed and bucked wildly at the sensation, but stopped instantly upon command.
"Hold still, John Sheppard." The Wraith growled.
Sweat beaded on John's forehead as his hole loosened considerably under Todd's skillful onslaught.
"Please…" John moaned.
Todd plunged his tongue in and out of John's quivering entrance repeatedly, driving John to the brink of orgasm time and time again before mercilessly dragging him back from the edge.
John's eyes rolled up in his head when Todd finally released his monster cock and slid into him with one monumental thrust. John shook and clawed at the table as the thing inside of him pulsed hard and hot. Fire burned in John's loins and twisted in his gut as the Wraith drove into him with deep, undulating strokes.
Growls rumbled through Todd's chest with every slam of his hips as John found himself pressed further into the table, his legs shaking violently from the force of Todd's thrusts.
Todd caressed John's inner thigh, lightly grazing a thumbnail over the tip of his cock. John screamed, coming hard as his ass muscles clamped in a vice like grip around Todd's throbbing member.
Todd howled and spilled his seed inside John's ass with the force of a tidal wave. Cum poured out of John's stretched hole, running down his legs to pool on the floor beneath them.
Gasping for air, John moaned as Todd gently turned him over and cradled him in his arms. His breathing calmed as Todd held him and massaged his chest gently. John smiled up at his lover, thinking that the word domination had certainly found a place in his vocabulary, and in his heart. Yes, losing the battle proved difficult for John, but wining the war made up for everything else.