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Jun. 27th, 2007 06:04 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Also, I could use some sex pwp. Something frantic, with not even time to fully take off clothes, pushing down or up against a wall, with flipping and switching, and maybe some swearing, completely consensual but nevertheless with some force, kind of sex.
Ok. Breathe in, breathe out. This is not the kind of mood I need when I have to be at work in about half an hour, and be friendly to costumers. I feel like I could drag the first guy who looks half-willing, across the bar and do him. Twice. And his friend too.
Probably not a good idea.
Right?
*considers*
Ok. Breathe in, breathe out. This is not the kind of mood I need when I have to be at work in about half an hour, and be friendly to costumers. I feel like I could drag the first guy who looks half-willing, across the bar and do him. Twice. And his friend too.
Probably not a good idea.
Right?
*considers*
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Date: 2007-06-27 04:50 pm (UTC)It's a whole new way of looking at customer service!
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Date: 2007-06-27 06:32 pm (UTC)*sizzlefrycrackle* Um... Ummm... umm... idliketoseethattoorightnowrightnow.
It's right after a mission, John has dirt smears branding him like a warriors paint, they've made it through the gate, and he and Rodney are heading down the hall to the infirmary. The only sound, the falls of their weary steps, the brush of their uniforms, and the odd creak of their shot holsters. Rodney is tired, a bruise riding high on his cheekbone. He can tell John is wired, though. He's quiet, he's in control, he's sauntering, but he's also vibrating... minutely. Rodney paces closer and John glances to the side frowning, his walk bowing out to maintain appropriate distance. Rodney stares straight ahead, not varying his stride, and veers closer again, not quite smirking as John glares at him and moves again to gain some personal space. John brushes the wall just at the lip of an alcove and Rodney shoves him in....
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Date: 2007-06-27 09:20 pm (UTC)'cos I surely do!
Thanks for putting that into my head, darling D_E!!!
*am now off to bed, expecting hot, hot dreams*
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