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Claim: Stargate:Atlantis, McKay/Sheppard
Title: Second Skin
Author: toft_froggy
Characters: John, Rodney
Prompt: 37: Make-up
Rating: NC-17
Length: Long
Brief summary: As the author says, there's more than one kind of uniform, or as I'd say, the only crossdressing fic you'll ever want to read.

“Don’t take off the towel,” Rodney said, low and hard. John swallowed, because, Jesus, he was pretty sure he’d never heard Rodney sound like that before. He looked down at himself, the white towel around his waist, saw what Rodney saw and got so hard, so quickly that he saw spots in front of his eyes.

 

Then Rodney said – growled, even - “Get over here,” and John went, dazed. When he got close enough, Rodney grabbed him by the waist and pulled John in so he was standing between Rodney’s parted thighs, then slid both hands firmly around and down over John’s ass and squeezed through the thick, rough cotton. He bent his head to lick John’s stomach.

 

“I realize that this isn’t exactly,” he muttered, pausing to nip above John’s naval, “what you had in mind, maybe, but,” and John hissed as Rodney flicked his tongue downward under the rim of the tightly-wrapped towel, “in the absence of online shopping,” he pulled the fabric taut over John’s erect cock and blew hotly through the cotton, which scraped almost painfully against the sensitive head every time it bumped against it, “I got you something. In my jacket, top left pocket.”

 

John tried to concentrate as Rodney bit and sucked hard on a spot just above his hip while he fumbled at the zip; finally he got it open and felt something hard against his fingers, a plastic cylinder about ten centimetres long. He tugged it out and looked at it, and his mouth went dry. Rodney looked up quickly, said, “I have no idea if you – I mean, I just saw it. I can take it back.”

 

John popped the cap one handed and twisted the tube to slide the lipstick up. It was pinkish-red, not too dark.

 

“Where did you find this?” He sounded hoarse, unfamiliar to his own ears.

 

“Um, I, someone left it in the lab.”

 

John looked at Rodney, who squirmed a little, then threw his arms up impatiently.

 

“Okay, it may have been in a desk drawer, but what self-respecting scientist keeps makeup in a hazardous environment? I would have confiscated it anyway.”

Link to the story: Second Skin


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Claim: Stargate:Atlantis, McKay/Sheppard
Title: MVP
Author: cesperanza
Characters: McKay, Sheppard, the Atlantis team
Prompt: 31: Discovery
Rating: NC-17
Length: Long
Brief summary: One of the best fics out there. McKay finds something out about John. But is it the same thing John thinks McKay has found out? Probably not... In the end, it's all about priorities....

It was John Sheppard, looking confrontational. "We need to talk."

Rodney didn't invite him in; instead, he just leaned against the doorframe. "About what?"

"About you! What the hell is the matter with you?" Sheppard retorted. "These last couple of missions, you've been completely distracted. Argumentative. Not to mention that you're watching me all the time--"

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"--like you think I'm going to steal your wallet or something." Sheppard crossed his arms and glared. "So what gives?"

"Nothing!" Rodney protested.  "Really, there's nothing," but Sheppard's eyes went kind of slitty, so he tried, "It's not you," and then he looked at Sheppard's increasingly stony expression and backtracked to, "It's mostly not about you," and then he groaned and closed his eyes and let his head thunk sideways against the doorframe. "Yes, fine, I learned something about you that--was none of my business," he confessed. "And all right, it's distracting me, my ability to--because I just can't stop thinking about--" and his hand fluttered up and drew a series of nervous circles in the air around his temple as he fumbled for words.

Link to the story: MVP