snowcake
By Pares

For wickedwords, SGA: John/Rodney, snow cake and peppermints

The people of Siderian made a little confection they called snowcake, something that tasted a little like the inside of a peppermint patty and was strong enough to make your eyeballs feel like they were freezedrying, but curiously addictive just the same. Rodney clearly liked them, and had clearly had one pretty recently, because he was busy chewing on John's jaw, and his kisses were making John's skin fucking tingle.

"Christ, Rodney, how many of those things did you eat?"

"Eight or ten maybe? I have no idea. And at this point, I can't really feel my tongue, but-- oh my god you're hot--" And Rodney went back to worrying John's throat, his broad tongue leaving a wake of cool burn that made John's gut clench and left his dick hard and heavy in his BDUs.

Snowcake would be on top of the trade list, if John had anything to say about it.


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