New Fic: Looping Through Perversion

[chaps1870]

I've read a couple of stories lately about time loops and I got to thinking. What if John and Rodney could do anything they wanted with no repercussions? And shit blew up. My brain went off  the deep end and I wrote the following story. Not so much a story, as mindless smut. My apologies upfront. LOL

Title: Looping Through Perversion
Author: chaps1870
Rating: NC17
Word Count: 5000 words of pure, unadulterated smut
Summary: Slutty John and a Rodney more than willing to help fulfill his fantasies. 

 

It wasn’t the first time they’d done this nor would it be the last and they knew they should stop. One of these days they’d figure out how to stop the time loop and they’d have to pay for the consequences of the day.

 

Today, it was Rodney’s day and he’d picked the conference room. Rodney had called a staff meeting and told John to be there a half hour early. As soon as Rodney entered the room, John backed him into the wall, shoving his tongue down Rodney’s throat.

 

Growling, Rodney’s hands were instantly on his ass pulling John hard against his erection. It never took his lover long to get with the program. He took over the kiss and John just melted into it, loving Rodney’s possessive nature. Hands slipped under his shirt, caressing his back for only seconds before slipping into his pants. One hand cupped his ass while the other scrambled for his zipper.

 

The kiss was searing and Rodney mumbled into his mouth. “So fucking hot. Want you naked.”

 

John could only hum in agreement. He was too busy trying to find some friction for his aching cock. Rodney could get him hard in zero to sixty. His hands fumbled for his pants. He needed to be naked. After the last time, he’d remembered to unlace his boots today, saving them precious time. Rodney was pulling on John’s shirt, while he tried to get his pants down. Rodney had a thing about staying dressed while John got naked. As soon as John stepped out his pants, Rodney pressed on his shoulders forcing him to his knees.

 

John didn’t even wait for instructions, just opened his mouth and let Rodney fuck his mouth.

 

Rodney threw his head back and moaned. “God, I love your mouth. I could fuck your mouth all day.” He thrust harder, deep into John’s throat. John moaned and sucked harder. “You’d love that wouldn’t you. Love to have someone fucking your mouth all the time, and your ass. I’ve never met anyone that loves cock like you do.”

 

John grabbed his cock to keep from coming.

 

“I want to see you come all over yourself just from sucking my cock. You could couldn’t you.” John groaned around Rodney’s cock, relaxing his throat and taking him deeper. “Oh god, so good. I’m gonna fuck your mouth ‘til you come, then I’m gonna fuck your ass. Right here in front of everyone. They’ll come in here and you’ll be spread out on the table begging me to fuck you harder.” He grabbed John’s head, holding him in place as he thrust into his mouth. John was going to come. He couldn’t help it. Between the cock in his throat and Rodney’s dirty mouth he was already too close.

 

“Come on. I know you want to come,” grunted Rodney, holding himself deep in John’s throat for several seconds before pulling back, only to do it again.

 

Squirming, his cock pulsing with need, John moaned around the cock in his mouth. He sucked harder, ravishing Rodney’s cock. He needed to come. He needed to be fucked but Rodney wouldn’t fuck him until it came. So fucking close, but if he touched himself, Rodney would stop. He done it before and then hadn’t let John come for the rest of that loop.

 

John couldn’t stop moaning and he lifted up on his knees trying to take Rodney deeper. Something to send him over the edge. Rodney seemed to sense how close he was and he growled, “God, such a cock whore. I’m gonna fuck you so hard the whole city hears you screaming for it.” He grabbed John’s head, making him look up. “You want that don’t you. You want the whole city to see you taking it.”

 

That was it. His body seized and he cried out, even with it muffled by Rodney’s cock it was loud. His balls tightened, and the fire in his belly grew, exploding. His cock felt like it would burst in the brief second before his release and his eyes rolled back as he basked in the pleasure. He came hard, covering himself in his own release, splattering his thighs and belly. 

 

Lately, he’d come harder than he had his entire life. With this loop thing Rodney had found all his hidden secrets and was taking them out one at a time, fulfilling all of John’s fantasies.

 

It had started out innocently enough. John had shown up in Rodney’s lab about 10 days into the time loop and Rodney had just walked over, shoved his hand in John’s pants and proceeded to jack him off in front of all the lab personnel. John had come so hard he passed out. Then they ran out of time and were back to the start of the next loop. Rodney spent the next five loops getting John to spill all his dirty little secrets.

 

Rodney pulled from his mouth, holding his thick cock in his hand as he instructed John. “Table or window? I can fuck you in front of everyone in the Gateroom.” He leaned closer, breathing in John’s ear, “Or maybe we’ll save that for another day. I’ll fuck you on your hands and knees, right there in front of the gate.”

 

Still trying to catch his breath, John shuddered at the thought. Rodney saw. “Oh yeah, you’d like that wouldn’t you. You like people watching you. An exhibitionist. A public kink. Hmmm. We’ll have to work on that.” Fingers carded gently through his damp hair. “Go get on the table and we’ll see if I can make you come again. Maybe in time for the senior staff to see you.”

 

John let Rodney help him up and he stumbled towards the table. His cock was already showing interest in the whole idea. He was a sick fuck but he just couldn’t help it. It was even better that Rodney didn’t have a problem with it. In fact, he seemed pretty willing to do just about anything that John wanted.

 

“Lay on your back so they can see how hard you get. How bad you want it.” Rodney was pulling the lube from his pocket and John sat on the table, leaning back then scooting closer so his ass was practically hanging off the edge. He was so anxious for Rodney to fuck him he didn’t consider how eager he might appear.

 

“Just fuck me,” John said as he lazily stroked his cock, still high from the earlier thrill.

 

Rodney shook his head, covering his fingers before sliding two into John’s ass. Oh fuck that felt good and he pushed down, needing more. Rodney pumped his fingers in and out adding a third very quickly. John was loose enough that it didn’t hurt and he moaned when Rodney brushed his prostate. “Oh yeah, right there. Do it again.”

 

Stroking his prostate harder and faster, John felt his cock harden. He arched into Rodney’s fingers wanting them deeper. Wanting more. Rodney added a fourth finger and slapped John’s hand away from his cock. “No touching now. If you come it’ll be when I say so. You understand?”

 

John nodded, pushing harder onto Rodney’s fingers. He begged shamelessly, “Please, Rodney. Fuck me.”

 

“God, you are so tight. All four fingers are fucking your ass, John and you are taking it. Could you take more? How would it feel to have two cocks fucking your ass?” Rodney pulled his fingers out and without any warning, pushed his cock all the way into John’s ass, only stopping when he was buried balls deep. “So fucking tight.”

 

He grabbed John’s legs and pulled the up to his chest, his hands holding John’s thighs in place. Rodney looked at him, desire and need clear in his eyes as he panted, “Hold on, I’m gonna fuck you hard and fast.”

 

John grabbed the edge of the table just in time. Rodney pulled almost all the way out and slammed back hard, jarring John, making him whimper. “Oh fuck, Rodney. Harder. God, I need it harder.”

 

Rodney pounded his ass, every thrust hitting John’s prostate until he was moaning with want and oblivious to anything but Rodney’s cock in his ass. He wanted to come so bad, but he couldn’t even touch his own cock with Rodney slamming into him so hard. Rodney was talking to him but it was hard to concentrate. “One minute, John. One minute before they walk through that door and see you laid out, begging for it. My cock buried in your ass, and you screaming for more.”

 

John gasped for air, his chest heaving. “Need. To. Come. Please, Rodney. Ohgodplease.”

 

“Not yet. Soon.” John thought he heard the door opening and a shocked gasp but he didn’t’ care. Rodney was fucking him so hard he couldn’t think beyond the need to come. “They can see you. Weir and Beckett. Both of them, just staring. They want this. Want what I have.” Rodney was slamming into his ass, breathing hard as he spoke, “Fuck. I’m gonna come. Gonna fill your ass while you come all over yourself. You wanna come, John?”

 

John whimpered and Rodney’s thrusts were getting erratic. He leaned closer, whispering. “Come for me. Scream for me.”

 

John did, he screamed as his balls pulled hard against his cock and he came harder than he’d ever come, covering himself and Rodney as he arched into it, his shoulders the only thing holding him up. As his orgasm peaked and the pleasure reached a new high, Rodney shuddered and came, filling his ass with a warm heat that drew out his climax and he screamed through it, his voice hoarse by the time he slumped to the table covered in his own release.

 

Rodney collapsed on top of him, breathing harshly against his chest. “So fucking hot. You were beautiful.”

 

John was barely catching his breath when he remembered there were others in the room. Carson’s ‘bloody hell’ sounded more aroused than shocked and John smiled. “Thank you.”

 

Rodney lifted up enough to smile back. He snorted with amusement. “My pleasure.” Then they looped.

 

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Rodney was busy for a couple days setting something up and John found ways to amuse himself. He figured out if he used a cock ring he could hold off coming even as he stroked himself to madness. By timing it right, he could pull the cock ring off and shoot far enough to hit the balcony doors from his bed. That was pretty cool.

 

At lunch, he ran down the lab to give Rodney a blow job while Zelenka watched. The Czech was cursing quietly with his hand in his pants by the time Rodney finished. Rodney asked Radek if he’d let John suck him off. John came all over himself while Radek came in his pants. That was pretty cool too.

 

After supper, Rodney called him and asked him to prep himself, then meet him in the Gateroom. Rodney was practically bouncing with glee when he arrived. “Okay, strip down. Hands and knees on the floor.”

 

Ronon was there, unlacing his pants like it was the most natural thing in the world to do.

 

John stood there, trying not to notice all the soldiers standing guard in the Gateroom. He whispered loudly, “Rodney, why is Ronon here?”

 

“He wants to fuck you.” Rodney was already hard. John could see the outline of his erection through his pants. Leaning closer, Rodney hissed, “You should see his cock. It’s huge. You’ll love it.”

 

John was getting hard just thinking about a huge cock in his ass. He tried to be strong. Nodding towards the Gateroom guards, he tried to explain to his lover, “They are not going to let this happen.”

 

Rodney rolled his eyes. “Look, I explained the whole time loop thing to them and they are willing to hold off any one that has a problem.” John didn’t believe him, but his cock was so hard he might be willing to chance it. Rodney finally sighed, “Okay, here’s the deal. I promised a bunch of them they could fuck you in another loop if they did this.” He held up a finger and smiled, “Besides, Ronon really wants to fuck you, so I figured he could fuck your ass and I’ll fuck your mouth. Right here. Right now.”  

 

John tried to grab for the base of his cock, but it was too late. He cried out and dropped to his knees, leaning over as he came in his pants. Damn it. He didn’t have any time to recover before Ronon was yanking his pants away and Rodney was forcing his cock down his throat.

 

His hands scrambled for Rodney’s hips, sucking him deeper, savoring the precome that coated his tongue. He loved the taste of Rodney, loved when he came in his mouth. He also loved sucking cock and feeling it hit the back of his throat. It was a powertrip. The control he had when he sucked cock. The thrill he got when he made someone come from sucking their cock was too cool.

 

He almost choked when he felt Ronon’s cock breach his ass, but he recovered, mewling high and loud as it stretched him beyond anything he’d ever had in his ass. If he hadn’t just come, he would have went off like a rocket right then. He was moaning with pleasure, lost in the feel of being so full. Rodney’s cock filled his mouth and he fucked it with his mouth, burying his nose in the coarse hairs of Rodney’s cock, taking him as deep as he could. He couldn’t get enough. He’d never felt so full. He’d never had anyone fuck him while he sucked cock and he wanted more. It was amazing. Ronon was so big and so long that he felt filled. He sucked harder on Rodney’s cock, starving for it.

 

Rodney kneeling in front of him, groaning, “Ohgod, ohgod, that is so fucking hot. You should see it, John. Ronon’s cock is buried in your ass and you sucking me like it’s your last meal. Everyone is staring at you. They are lined up on the balcony above us, just watching. Your own men are watching. I can see how much they want it. All of them, dicks hard, straining to get out. Wanting in your tight ass.”

 

Ronon wasn’t moving, just letting John fuck himself on his cock. Pulling off of Rodney’s cock, he begged, “Make him fuck me. Hard, Rodney. I want it hard.”

 

Rodney petted him, smiling. He nodded. “Okay.” He grabbed the back of John’s head and forced his cock back into his mouth as he spoke to Ronon. “He likes it hard. You can’t hurt him. He loves it too much.”

 

Ronon grabbed his hips then pounded into him. John was screaming for it, even with Rodney’s cock buried in his throat. It was too much, not enough. He couldn’t stop himself and he was coming. His ass tight around Ronon’s cock, spasming as he came all over the Gateroom floor. Ronon pulled him up off his hands, into his lap, his cock going deeper as he bucked up into John’s ass. John was trembling from his own orgasm as Ronon roared, holding him down onto his cock as he came, his essence filling John as Rodney jerked off on him. God, it was so hot and too much and John couldn’t stop shaking from it.  He was gasping for air as Ronon held him. Rodney’s arms wrapped around him as well and he muttered softly, “So good, John. Did you like it?”

 

John nodded weakly, the only thing holding him up was Ronon. His huge cock still buried in his ass, come leaking out around it as it softened. John whimpered as his cock tried to twitch. He slumped forward into Rodney’s embrace. “I…I…”

 

“Shh. It’s okay.” And it was, because Rodney got it. He understood. Opening his eyes, he dared to look around and was shocked by the desire in the faces watching him. He trembled in his lovers arms. Closing his eyes, he tried to calm his ragged breathing and was assured by Rodney’s soft chuckle. “We’ll get you there. I promise.”

 

Rodney kissed him and they looped out before John had to face anyone.

 

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The beauty of looping…anything that happened the previous day was gone. No repercussions, no dirty looks, and thank god, no soreness. He woke up horny every day of the loop and with Rodney feeding his fantasies it didn’t take much to keep him wanting all day. He should feel guilty and they should be trying to get out of the loop but Rodney had a point. How often did they get any real vacation where they didn’t have to worry about anything? This was guilt free because it was like time out. Time stood still so they could play out their fantasies. Very cool.

 

It had been a couple of days since the Gateroom incident and Rodney had only played a few times both days. Yesterday, he gave John a blow job in his lab then fucked him over the desk. Radek refused to leave.

 

John had no idea what Rodney had planned for today but it was big. Rodney had rushed off early this morning saying he had to get it set up. John had no idea what ‘it’ was but his palms were already sweating and he’d been half hard just thinking about it. About two o’clock, Rodney called him down to the gym. He cautiously entered and was surprised to find only Rodney there. The lights were dimmed down and a weight bench was pulled to the middle of the room.

 

Rodney snapped his fingers in his face as he stood staring. “Strip down.”

 

He was already half undressed when he thought to ask why.

 

For the first time, Rodney actually hesitated before explaining. “I know you like to be fucked but I thought it might work a little better if this was more private and you couldn’t see who was doing the fucking.” He showed John the blindfold he took from his pocket. “You won’t know who is fucking you and no one is allowed to speak, except me, of course. Any time you want to stop, just say the word. Otherwise you will be fucked until you can’t walk.”

 

Standing there with his pants around his ankles, John’s dick was rock hard and leaking. He bit his lip to keep from moaning. Rodney continued as he pulled off John’s shirt and led him to the bench. “I thought about tying you down, but I figured you’d have a little more leeway if we just go with what works. I checked out everybody who wanted in, and Carson says they are all clean.” He sidled up to John and ran his hand down his abdomen, then cupped his balls, squeezing gently. “This is what you want, right? They can fuck your ass, your mouth, whatever gets them off.”

 

John grabbed the base of his cock and nodded sharply. He replied with a half-strangled whisper, “Yes.”

 

Rodney tied the blindfold on as he whispered in his ear, “I want to see you come, John. As many times as you want. I want to hear you begging for more cock. Screaming for it.” Rodney lead him to the bench and helped him get situated, bent over with his ass ready to be fucked.

 

Shaking with anticipation, Rodney’s hands soothed him, rubbing his back in gentle circles. John heard the lube open and then Rodney’s finger was entering him, getting him ready. “So tight, John. Maybe I should fuck you first, be the first one to shoot into your ass.”

 

Pressing back, John panted, “Please, Rodney. Fuck me. I want to know it’s your come lubing my ass when they fuck me.”

 

With a second and third finger, Rodney stretched him quickly then pulled them out before pressing back into him with his cock. Fully in his ass, Rodney leaned over his back and spoke huskily in his ear, “They are all here, John, watching you.”

 

His chest pressed into the bench, John grabbed the front legs for leverage and something to ground him, trying to listen over his own pounding heartbeat for any sound in the room. The rustle of clothes being removed was all he could hear. Rodney was moving now, slowly in and out, giving them a show.  As he sped up the pace, he must have signaled those watching because suddenly they weren’t just watching. Hands were touching him everywhere and he could smell their arousal. Someone was pressing their hard cock into his lips and he opened his mouth, letting them in. Someone groaned loudly and John felt a warm wetness splatter his back. Rodney snorted, “That was quick.”

 

He leaned over John’s back, slamming in harder now. “See how hot you are. They can’t wait for a turn.” At that point, someone slid under him and a warmness engulfed his cock. John bucked into it, ready to come. Rodney held his hips in a tight grip, thrusting harder and faster as he gasped between breaths, “I want to feel you come, while I fill your ass. I know you want to come. Show them how desperate you are for it.”

 

John was sucking the cock in his mouth, thrusting into the mouth under him and trying to impale himself on Rodney’s cock all at the same time. The man fucking his mouth pushed deep into his throat, coming and John swallowed, tasting the bitterness and loving it. He jerked in Rodney’s grip and cried out when the man pulled from his mouth. Before he could even ask for more, someone took his place. This cock wasn’t as thick but longer and it slid down his throat easily. John was coming for the man under him and Rodney thrust sharply, once, twice and came with him. He slumped over John for several long seconds before he lifted up. Rubbing John’s back he shuddered, “So beautiful.”

 

Rodney asked one last time before slipping out of John’s ass, “You sure this is what you want?”

 

Sated for a moment, John nodded weakly, still sucking on the cock in his mouth. Rodney patted his back and moved away. “He’s all yours, boys.”

 

Someone else slipped in his ass, smaller than Rodney so it was an easy transition. John wanted bigger but this guy had some power and only the tight hold on the bench legs kept John in place as the guy thrust into his ass. He didn’t last long before someone bigger replaced him. Oh fuck, he knew that cock. He almost bet that it was Ronon fucking him, filling him to full. The stretch was incredible and John was moaning in time to each powerful stroke. More men fucked his mouth and it dripped down his chin when he couldn’t swallow it all.

 

When one finished, he opened his mouth for more, needing it…wanting it. He didn’t care who was fucking him. He was lost in it. He’d never allowed himself to have this and it went beyond anything he imagined.

 

As Ronon finished, his ass felt loose, needing to be filled and other men took his place, pounding his ass. He came and came, losing count.  They filled him until it leaked out his ass and ran down his thighs. Someone grabbed his cock and jacked him fast and hard, and John could hear the squelching sound of someone jacking themselves in time with it.

 

Loud panting filled his ears and he knew someone was close. Maybe the man fucking his mouth, the one in his ass or the one jacking him. He didn’t care, he just needed to come again and he bucked wildly between the men fucking him, desperate for it.

 

Suddenly, Rodney was beside him whispering in his ear, “I think I want to see if your ass can take two cocks. Could you take two cocks, John? Do you want that?”

 

He lifted his head away from the man in his mouth and when the man tried to force his cock back, he heard his lover, “Back off, he wants to talk.”

 

He lay there gasping before he could find any words and he said hoarsely, “You. I want you to be in me.”

 

He could practically hear Rodney frowning. “You want me and someone else to fuck you.”

 

John nodded. “Yeah.”

 

Rodney gently patted him on the shoulder. “Okay.”

 

Several minutes later he was being rearranged, hands moving him as Rodney guided him with his voice. “Okay, we’re gonna have you straddle the guy on the floor. Carefully,” said Rodney, and John could feel the hands guiding a cock into his ass. He slid down slowly, impaling himself, shaking as he settled over the man under him.

 

As soon as the man’s arms wrapped around him and John smelled him, he knew who it was. Carson’s breathy moans were also distinctive enough to give him away. John buried his head in his shoulder and sighed softly, “Carson.”

 

Acknowledged, Carson held him tighter but didn’t say anything. John lay there, trying to calm his breathing as fingers, he assumed they were Rodney’s, pushed in next to Carson’s cock. It was tight, but Ronon had filled him more so it wasn’t too much. He was panting hard by the time Rodney had three fingers pushing in and out of him. “God, Rodney, so full. Want you in me. Fuck me. Oh god, it feels so fucking good.”

 

Carson was trembling under him, letting John do all the moving, letting himself be fucked by John’s ass. When Rodney removed his fingers, John cried out at the sudden loss. It didn’t last long and Rodney was pushing past the tight ring of muscle into him. It was so fucking tight. He was gasping for air, Rodney holding himself still so he could adjust to the stretch.

 

Rodney’s voice was soft and gentle, but strained by need. “Shhh. Take your time. Bear down. God, you are so wet.”

 

He did and it helped, and Rodney was sliding in. Rodney cursed behind him, “Fuck, fuck, fuck. John, this is…you…oh fuck. I need to fuck you.”

 

John was nodding, trying to get up on his elbows for leverage. He needed to push. Needed the two men to fuck his ass. He was begging for it. “Fuck me. Oh god, please. Come on, Carson, move!”

 

Carson came undone and was scrabbling to hold on as he thrust upward. “Oh bloody hell.”

 

Two cocks were more than Ronon and John didn’t think it was possible to feel any more than he was. It was so tight and he was filled beyond capacity and he needed this. He was whining and crying and begging but he didn’t care. 

 

When a cock pressed against his mouth, he sucked it greedily, wanting more. As Carson and Rodney timed their thrusts, John was forced forward into the cock in his mouth. He was lost in the sensations and he let himself fall into it. Let them fuck him. Fuck his ass, fuck his mouth. He let them. He wanted this.

 

The cocks in his ass slid in and out, one in, one out, both in, both out. It was impossible to keep up with and he sunk deeper, falling with it. He couldn’t think anymore. When someone came in his mouth, he opened his mouth, silently begging for more.

 

Carson was moaning loudly, thrusting frantically, holding John tightly. He could feel one of them hardening more, growing even as his ass stretched and he screamed, begging Rodney to come in him. Someone, anyone. He heard it, heard Rodney howl his name and the warm release filled him, coating him as Carson cried out his own release and John was coming, he couldn’t stop it. Couldn’t stop the scream that came with it. It was too much, too intense, searing him on it’s way out. He jerked convulsively with it, unable to fight it or even want to. The best he could do was ride out the white hot pleasure until he twitched in the aftermath of such ecstasy.

 

As Carson and Rodney slipped out, he lay on the floor shaking for no reason he could fathom. Rodney was there, touching him, grounding him, saying something. There seemed to be concern from those in the room but he was too far away to understand. Some one was lifting him and he lost time.

 

Waking again with arms wrapped around, he snuggled closer, basking in the warmth. When he finally opened his eyes he realized he was in his own room, Rodney spooned behind him. He rested a hand on Rodney’s forearm. His voice was hoarse as he spoke, “Hey.”

 

Rodney leaned closer, nuzzling his neck. “You okay?”

 

“Yeah, that was incredible.”

 

“So we’re still good.”

 

John smiled and burrowed deeper into his lover. “Yeah, we’re good.”

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Anyone who wants can join in and come up with their own ideas of what these two could do. Use your imagination.

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