"Have I ever told you just how unsettling it is when you guys--" The sentence was left unfinished as John's breath caught and his eyes briefly slipped closed so he could compose himself. He will deny ever letting out a needy little sound at the end of his exhale when Todd's hand found his growing erection. Talk about something he'd never live down; getting so easily aroused just by feeling up and kissing a Wraith. It wasn't just his looks and charming personality that found him bed companions across different planets as Todd would likely find.
Sheppard gave Todd's textured arousal one more stroke from base to tip before slipping his hand free of Todd's trousers, then immediately moving to unbuckle his belt and unfasten the button and zipper of his own to allow Todd better access. He then proceeded to work on Todd's trousers to free him from the confines. Green eyes now darkened with lust looked back up into the Wraith's features as he ground up against the hand with a breathy groan. Between the tight grip in his hair and the hand against his cock, John was spiralling.
"Look," He breathed the word out with less voice behind it than he had intended. "I don't make this offer often," He nudged up to run his blunt teeth over Todd's throat in an imitation of a bite. "but when you're ready, you've got my full permission to throw me on my back and take me." John wasn't submissive by any means, but the need to feel that unique cock inside him was outweighing his better judgement. Todd wouldn't be the first, but he would be one of very, very few. Did he think he'd ever be in bed with a Wraith? Hell no. Did he think he'd ever agree to give one control in bed if it ever did happen? Well, Hell must've frozen over. But this Wraith was a unique case.
He buried both hands in Todd's unruly hair, bracing himself on his elbows, and ground his hips forward, pinning Todd's hand on his dick between their arousals so the friction would be felt by both of them. His mouth found Todd's again, going for another kiss that was a little more daring, but still not brazen enough to tempt fate with those teeth.
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Sheppard gave Todd's textured arousal one more stroke from base to tip before slipping his hand free of Todd's trousers, then immediately moving to unbuckle his belt and unfasten the button and zipper of his own to allow Todd better access. He then proceeded to work on Todd's trousers to free him from the confines. Green eyes now darkened with lust looked back up into the Wraith's features as he ground up against the hand with a breathy groan. Between the tight grip in his hair and the hand against his cock, John was spiralling.
"Look," He breathed the word out with less voice behind it than he had intended. "I don't make this offer often," He nudged up to run his blunt teeth over Todd's throat in an imitation of a bite. "but when you're ready, you've got my full permission to throw me on my back and take me." John wasn't submissive by any means, but the need to feel that unique cock inside him was outweighing his better judgement. Todd wouldn't be the first, but he would be one of very, very few. Did he think he'd ever be in bed with a Wraith? Hell no. Did he think he'd ever agree to give one control in bed if it ever did happen? Well, Hell must've frozen over. But this Wraith was a unique case.
He buried both hands in Todd's unruly hair, bracing himself on his elbows, and ground his hips forward, pinning Todd's hand on his dick between their arousals so the friction would be felt by both of them. His mouth found Todd's again, going for another kiss that was a little more daring, but still not brazen enough to tempt fate with those teeth.