Title: Oh my!
Author: Chaps
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: PWP Graphic content because I like it that way!:-)
Disclaimer: The names of all characters contained here-in are the property of someone else. No Infringments of these copyrights are intended, and are used here without permission.


My beta was busy today so all the mistakes are mine.

Part 2

The beds that were found in the quarters were suited for one person, not three and this was just too good to pass up. Carson took his eyes off the bed and found Rodney and John looking at him smugly. Sheppard sidled up to him. “Good enough reason, Doc?”

“You’re gloating, Major.”

“And with good reason, don’t you think?” said John, his eyes wandered to the bed.

Carson gave up and nodded. “Aye.”

Rodney was already half way out of his clothes as John and Carson joined him by the bed. “Not in a hurry are ya McKay?” snorted John, playfully.

Carson teased, “Rodney’s idea of foreplay is undressing.”

Rodney glared at him indignantly, “Very funny.” Reaching out to help Carson from his clothes, his hand brushed over the doctor’s rising erection in the process. “THAT is foreplay.” Flopping back on the bed, he motioned, “Now hurry up or I’ll start without you.” Taking his dick in hand, Rodney began stroking it as he watched them undress.

John laughed, his dick hardening at the sight. “You are such a slut, McKay.”

Rodney sneered at him, “Yeah, but I’m your slut, so hurry the fuck up.”

Carson was the first one to join him, flattening himself on top of Rodney. Grinding their hard lengths against each other brought a moan from the scientist. “How did ya find this place?”
Panting, Rodney tried to answer between breaths. He rolled his eyes impatiently, “Scouting!” His hands were holding Carson’s ass tightly as he rocked into him. “Now would… you please… just… FUCK ME!”

Carson lifted up and knelt between his legs, opening his hand for John to squirt some lube into it. He tilted his head towards Rodney who was back to stroking himself and spoke to John, “Hold his hands or this’ll be over before it starts.”

“Too close to the edge, Carson?” inquired the major, grinning as he said it.

“I will be if he starts coming right away like the last time. The man has no control.”

Rodney lifted his head off the bed and huffed, “I’m… right… here… you know.”

Shifting on the bed, John sat behind Rodney’s head, marveling at the room they had. “Gimme your hands.” The eight foot bed gave them ample room and no one had to stand by and watch or get pushed off when things heated up.

Ignoring him, Rodney lifted his knees and spread his legs open, grabbing for his sac as he continued pulling on his dick. “NO! I’m… real…close.” And he was. His skin glistened with the sweat of his efforts and his breathing was fast and shallow, his dick weeping as he strained for completion. Eyes closed, he didn’t see the silent communication between the major and the doctor. With no warning, Carson lined up his finger and penetrated Rodney in one quick motion, aiming right for his prostate. Rodney’s hips shot off the bed, and he groaned, “AWWWW!!!”

Carson kept hitting the tiny gland. Watching Rodney and feeling him convulse around his finger was making him harder than hell. Rodney lifted up and shot his seed all over his chest and belly, spasming and moaning uncontrollably as he did so. Breathing heavily in the aftermath, Rodney slumped to the bed oblivious for several minutes as his body recovered. He let Carson lift his legs and could only grunt when the doctor breeched his entrance and pushed his entire length in smoothly. Rodney mumbled lazily, “Feels so good. So full, Carson.”

“So tight, Rodney,” countered Carson, sucking in a big breath to calm himself, wanting it to last longer this time. Rodney made it difficult to hold out, no matter what the circumstances. The man could irritate the hell out of you, but he was so damn enthusiastic and expressive in bed it was hard not to respond. Even John, who was only watching at this point, was hard as a rock.

Both he and John got off on making Rodney come, just to witness it. He gave it one hundred percent and became totally caught up in the act. Carson thrust into Rodney as John rubbed his hands through the stickiness on Rodney’s chest and spread it to his nipples. John’s dick twitched when the man arched into his touch and the tiny buds beneath his fingers hardened. Without pause he dropped his head and licked on of the tight nipples making Rodney grab for his head, hold him in place and moan, “Do that more!”

It was hard to get a hold of the pebbled flesh with Carson pounding into Rodney, but the sound of the scientist pleading for more gave John the incentive to keep trying. Rodney’s chest was heaving and he was pleading with Carson to fuck him harder as his head thrashed back and forth. Bending over Rodney, Carson stilled for a moment and breathed huskily in his ear, “Cum for me, Rodney!”
John took that as his cue, and grabbed Rodney’s thick, pulsing shaft in his hand and started pumping him in long firm strokes that elicited more loud groaning from the scientist. “Faster, Major!”

Looking indignant, John feigned a frown as his motions slowed, “Major?”

Covering John’s hand with his own, Rodney’s eyes were dark with desire as he moved them both faster. He growled at John, “If you want… in my ass… next…I highly suggest… you go….FASTER!”

Carson, his eyes wide and his actions becoming erratic, added sharply, , “Faster, damn you.”

John pouted, “Fine!”

His hand worked Rodney faster until he came hard, exploding as a scream escaped him. “YESSSSSSSSSS!!” Rodney’s inner muscles clenched Carson’s swollen dick and with one final thrust, Carson stilled and followed Rodney’s climax with his own. He pushed into him with shorter strokes until completely spent, he slumped onto Rodney with a heavy sigh of satisfaction.

Giving Carson little time to catch his breath, John pushed him out of the way anxious to bury his aching hardness inside of Rodney. The man lay with his arms sprawled out at his sides, breathing in great gasps and yet he found the strength to raise his head. There was no mistaking the pure animal lust in his eyes. John practically came right then and had to look away or risk spoiling a good thing. “Damn it, Rodney! Don’t look at me like that.”

Blinking, Rodney looked confused, “What?”

Carson rolled onto his side, looked at Rodney and chuckled, “He means that ‘I’m going to eat you alive if you don’t stick your dick in me right this minute’ look.”

Rodney blushed, “Oh that look.” With his thighs resting on John’s chest and John still poised at his entrance not moving, Rodney sighed in frustration, “You remember what to do with it don’t you, because I haven’t got time to write out instructions for you.”

“Fuck you, McKay!”

“PLEASE!” smirked Rodney. John eased himself very slowly into Rodney’s ass, enjoying the mans displeasure at not being able to impale himself, restricted as he was in his present position. Gripping the sheets in a tight knuckled grip, Rodney snarled at him, “Bastard!”

“Play nice, Rodney or I’ll just take my bed and go home.” He started to pull out and Rodney’s eyes shot open, and he had that hurt, ‘you kicked my puppy look’.

“Please.” It was a quiet, desperate whisper and it went straight to John’s groin. Wrapping his arms around Rodney’s thighs for leverage, he surged forward, burying himself fully. Rodney’s eyes rolled and he threw his head back, “Yes…yes…yes… do that again.”

Carson watched as Sheppard pounded into him, but his eyes eventually drifted to Rodney’s face. The man was in heaven, his mouth hanging open as he tried to breathe. The first time they’d discovered Rodney’s preference for bottoming they thought that they would someday have to return the favor, but Rodney never brought it up. They learned rather quickly that he preferred it this way and no wonder, considering how he reacted to having a dick in his ass. Rodney was insatiable and very difficult to turn down. He let them know that he was there for either of them whenever and wherever. Initially, it felt like they were using him for their own needs, but they soon realized that Rodney wasn’t suffering from the arrangement. All of them were way too busy with work to commit to a woman, and this was a way to find relief from the stress and worry of day to day living on Atlantis. None of them would have admitted it was more than that.

His thoughts were interrupted by Rodney loud gasps. Carson’s eyes shifted to Rodney and even though he was still soft from earlier, he felt the heat rise in him as he watched the man. Rodney’s eyes were squeezed shut and his face clenched tight as he grasped his dick firmly in one hand and began pumping himself. Shaking his head at the scientist’s stamina, Carson couldn’t help being envious.
John was close judging by the intensity of his thrusts and Rodney was barely hanging on, his whole body trembling with the need for release. If they didn’t finish soon, Carson was going to have to go again and he had way too much work to be spending all his time fucking Rodney. Not that it was a bad idea, he just didn’t have time. Reaching between the two men, he grabbed for Rodney’s heavy balls and fondled them between his fingers. He smiled in satisfaction when Rodney hollered and spurted stream after stream all over himself and the major.

Bucking wildly, John followed, never uttering a sound as he gripped Rodney tightly and came deep in his ass. His whole body stayed tense until the last of his seed emptied from his swollen flesh. When his climax died away, he lowered Rodney’s legs and sagged to the bed atop him, his soft dick still buried inside of his ass.

Rodney whimpered at the sudden empty feeling, but was too tired to care and soon his soft snores filled the room. John rolled away and sat up beside Carson and sighed, “God he’s good.”

“Aye, but don’t be tellin’ him that,” laughed Carson. “We’d never hear the end of it.”

Twisting his head, he looked at the sleeping man behind him and smiled, “I hate to admit it but he has a way of pulling you into his circle.” He nudged Carson, “I think he may have ruined me for women.”

Carson snorted in disbelief, “I doubt it, lad.”

They both laughed and rising off the big bed, John grabbed a blanket and covered the exhausted scientist. “Why don’t you go back to work?”

Pulling up his pants, Carson nodded towards Rodney. “What about him?”

“I’ll stay ‘til he wakes. He’d hate us if we left him here by himself.”

“That he would. Can’t have him angry with us, can we?” It was said in jest, but his concern for Rodney was there nonetheless.

“He’d be insufferable,” teased John. He laid back on the bed and hesitated a minute before snuggling up behind Rodney as he slept.

Carson stopped dressing at the sight and let out a soft sigh, “Aw bloody hell.” Removing his pants, he climbed on the bed and lay opposite John on the other side of Rodney.

John looked at him in surprise and Carson blushed. “I’d hate to piss him off.”

“Sure doc, whatever you say.”


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