2IC
Author: Daniela
Fandom: Stargate: Atlantis
Pairing: John Sheppard/Elizabeth Weir
Rating: NC17
Category: Romance, Humor
Series/Sequel: No
Summary: The second ranking officer is upset
Warnings: Adult Fanfiction, Spoilers for Season 1 and 2
Disclaimers: No one of Stargate: Atlantis belongs to me.
Least of all Major John Sheppard. Damn.
Feedback: Yes, please. Every word opens a new gate.
Email: daniforblue@yahoo.de
Released: June 2005
Beta: Anomaly
He was clearly pissed. Like a caged animal, he paced his quarters. His eyes sparkled with suppressed anger.
"Whatīs wrong?" Elizabeth asked, amused. Isnīt he just hot?
"Nothing," he mumbled quietly.
"Oh, come on, John." Aroused, she watched him moving around restlessly. His body was completely tense. "Donīt be the typical male."
"Iīm not," he denied and took flight for the door.
She jumped into his path. "No, you canīt leave until I make you talk to me."
Enwrapped by her arms, he struggled. "Elizabeth, this has nothing to do with you."
"I already know that," she mumbled against the skin of his neck. "Lt. Colonel John Sheppard is quite unhappy with the new situation in Atlantis."
"I donīt know what..."
"It doesnīt suit him that heīs not the ranking officer anymore. He doesnīt like to not be the one in command," she teased, giggling. "The presence of Colonel Caldwell upsets him a lot."
He gaped at her. "Whatīs going on with you? Are you enjoying this?"
"Oh, pretty much," she laughed. "Now you know how I felt all the times you didnīt listen to me."
"Iīm always listening to you. In my book, you still have the command."
"Really? Well, in that case do you want me to use my position to get Colonel Caldwell to ease up?"
"Donīt you dare," he growled, impassioned.
"Are you jealous, John?"
"Are you kidding?" he sniffed.
"This isnīt a competition." Elizabeth smiled and stroked the front of his uniform. "For me youīll be always the ranking officer. Whatīs it gonna take to make you realize that?"
"Elizabeth, itīs not like that at all...," he disagreed.
"No?" Her stroking hands went further down.
"Elizabeth, what are you...?" His smooth voice wavered slightly.
She increased the pressure on his front satisfied that she felt a strong response.
"Elizabeth, please..." he breathed sharply.
"Please what, Lt. Colonel?" Swiftly, she pulled his zipper down. "Command me." He kept silent but her instincts told her to go ahead anyway. Quickly, she slipped her hand inside and got a grip on his delicious flesh.
He groaned and grabbed her shoulders. "Sweet Lord..."
Fondly, she snaked a hand around the base of his neck and silenced him with a kiss.
His tensed body softened in her embrace while his cock in her warm hand hardened quickly.
John broke the kiss and gasped. "Elizabeth! You donīt have to..."
"Really?" Affectionately, she nibbled on his earlobe. "No, I have to. Your needs are my command." Gracefully, she got to her knees and took his throbbing hard-on firmly. Her tongue darted out and swirled around the head. Just hot, and ready to be mine, she smirked. Her lips played gently down the cockīs length, teasing the underside.
His breathing became harsh and short. "You wicked little..."
Greedily, she swallowed one of his balls, fondling it thoroughly with her tongue.
The freshly promoted Lt. Colonel locked his hands in her hair, groaning. "Elizabeth..."
"Mmmh?" was the only response she was able to give. She licked back up his length and sucked him in. Pumping him fiercely, she felt him shudder.
"Faster," he growled.
She let go and grinned up to him. "Did the 2IC give me an order?"
The grip in her hair tightened. The last of his control snapped. "Finish what you started. Now!"
A sly grin on her face, she went back to what she had been doing. Sucking his length all the way down to the root, sucking on him like he was made of the sweetest honey and she was the bee that came to collect. Her fierce devouring reduced him to sighs and whimpers while his erection began to throb wildly. She sensed he was close to surrender and increased the pressure on his cock. A few more headbobs and he was cumming. Heavy spurts of his seed hit the back of her throat. Tasting the cool, creamy fluid with greatest pleasure - this is part of him - she drank it down deliberately slowly. She licked him clean and let go. Looking up, she met his burning gaze.
He pulled her up and whispered into her ear: "That was a īHail Maryī."
Elizabeth laughed cheerfully.
John kissed her deeply, tasting his own essence.
"In my heart you are General," she purred softly.
"In my heart you are the only one I grant the right to command me." His familiar smirk showed up and he swept her into his arms to head for the bed in a rush.
"Why, General! Whatīs on your mind?" she teased, laughing.
"I think itīs only fair for me to earn the stripes you gave me so graciously."
