Story Notes: Written for the Sparky Smut Battle (or at least I think that's what I wrote it for) on LiveJournal.
This is my first attempt at smut and I really couldn't help the baby!fic reference.
This is my first attempt at smut and I really couldn't help the baby!fic reference.
It was like being seventeen again, trying to be as quiet as possible so as not to disturb her mother sleeping two rooms away.
She had tried to stop him. Really but the moment she felt his talented fingers slide inside her as she feigned sleep she knew she was fucked...and hopefully, she thought, in more ways than one.
At first she didn't make a sound but then John started mummering in her ear all the things they both knew she wanted.
"So wet for me Lizbeth. I could just slide into you right now...have you begging me just like I did back on Atlantis."
She stifled a moan at the memory of their last encounter on Atlantis before coming to see her mother. He'd wound her up all morning with barely there touches and steaming glances, working her up to a level of frustration she only ever felt when stuck in meetings with the IOA.
By lunch she'd been so aroused she'd actually gone up to him in the mess hall and told him if he didn't do something about her situation she'd do it herself.
Elizabeth smiled as she remembered the press of John's cock inside her as he made love to her, hard and fast, barely concealed by one of Atlantis's spires. He knew as well as she did that the thought of getting caught was such a turn on for her and he chose that particular moment to remind her.
"You were incredible. All hot and dripping for me and I'd barely even touched you. That is a great feeling Lizbeth. Knowing I'm the only one who can make you loose control."
The sudden sensation of him pinching her clit was a sharp counterpoint to his twisting fingers and she wasn't able to stop the loud moan that escaped her throat as she came hard in his arms.
She was still shaking from the intensity of her release when John slid into her, setting a slow pace but both knowing neither were going to last long.
He slid a hand up towards her full breasts and stroked her swollen nipples through her top, pinching down hard, giving her the final thing she needed before they crashed together.
She lay bonelessly for what felt like an eternity before John swept her up against his chest, one hand resting on the slight curve of her belly, the reason they were there.
"Ya know;" said John "This is the first time I've had sex with my pregnant wife since she got over the whole morning sickness thing...and it's in her mothers house."
Elizabeth was drowsy when she asked if he was complaining and he smirked "Nope. Just there's a first time for everything."
She rolled her eyes before drifting off to sleep.
She had tried to stop him. Really but the moment she felt his talented fingers slide inside her as she feigned sleep she knew she was fucked...and hopefully, she thought, in more ways than one.
At first she didn't make a sound but then John started mummering in her ear all the things they both knew she wanted.
"So wet for me Lizbeth. I could just slide into you right now...have you begging me just like I did back on Atlantis."
She stifled a moan at the memory of their last encounter on Atlantis before coming to see her mother. He'd wound her up all morning with barely there touches and steaming glances, working her up to a level of frustration she only ever felt when stuck in meetings with the IOA.
By lunch she'd been so aroused she'd actually gone up to him in the mess hall and told him if he didn't do something about her situation she'd do it herself.
Elizabeth smiled as she remembered the press of John's cock inside her as he made love to her, hard and fast, barely concealed by one of Atlantis's spires. He knew as well as she did that the thought of getting caught was such a turn on for her and he chose that particular moment to remind her.
"You were incredible. All hot and dripping for me and I'd barely even touched you. That is a great feeling Lizbeth. Knowing I'm the only one who can make you loose control."
The sudden sensation of him pinching her clit was a sharp counterpoint to his twisting fingers and she wasn't able to stop the loud moan that escaped her throat as she came hard in his arms.
She was still shaking from the intensity of her release when John slid into her, setting a slow pace but both knowing neither were going to last long.
He slid a hand up towards her full breasts and stroked her swollen nipples through her top, pinching down hard, giving her the final thing she needed before they crashed together.
She lay bonelessly for what felt like an eternity before John swept her up against his chest, one hand resting on the slight curve of her belly, the reason they were there.
"Ya know;" said John "This is the first time I've had sex with my pregnant wife since she got over the whole morning sickness thing...and it's in her mothers house."
Elizabeth was drowsy when she asked if he was complaining and he smirked "Nope. Just there's a first time for everything."
She rolled her eyes before drifting off to sleep.