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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Stargate_Atlantis
  Relationship:
      John_Sheppard/Original_Male_Character
  Character:
      John_Sheppard, Original_Character
  Additional Tags:
      Pre-Canon, Dubious_Consent
  Stats:
      Published: 2009-04-20 Words: 655
****** Lesson of the Day ******
by scrollgirl
Summary
     John asks his riding instructor for a make-up lesson, aka NO
     REDEEMING VALUE. *g*
John finds Eric in the tack room, straddling a bench, checking over a saddle.
"Sorry I missed my lesson yesterday."
Eric looks up, frowning. "No need to apologise, John. You mentioned you might
be busy."
Scuffing the toe of his boot in the cement floor, John shrugs. "I'm still
sorry. Maybe if you've got time..." He blushes, then says in a rush, "We could
make up the lesson? I'm free now. Or whenever."
Eric crooks a smile at him, then moves the saddle aside. "Come here," he says,
patting the bench between his legs. John crosses over and sits down, throws one
leg over the bench so he's straddling it, facing the older man. He feels his
ears burning, can't look up at Eric, certain he must be laughing at him.
"Such a sweet boy," Eric says, his voice low and teasing, like it's a secret
just between the two of them. He lays his big hand on John's right knee, slides
it slowly up his thigh until his thumb is teasing at John's dick where it's
trapped in his tight riding breeches. John quivers, feeling hot and anxious and
aroused. "So sweet and pretty. Do you like that, John?"
Darting a glance up, John gives a tiny nod. "Yes," he whispers. "Please."
Eric wets his lips, leans over and presses his mouth to John's, barely
touching, not a real kiss. John tries to lean into it, but Eric pulls back,
shaking his head. "Your father would not like this. We would be in a lot of
trouble if he found out."
"He's at work," John says quickly. "It's Marta's day off. No one's home." Hips
shifting restlessly on the bench, he finally grabs Eric's hand and pushes it
down on his dick. "Please."
Chuckling under his breath, Eric takes pity on him and deftly frees John's dick
from his breeches. "You beg so pretty when you want something, don't you." He
wraps big hands around John's length, pumping him gently, laughing a little at
John's pathetic whine. It doesn't take long before John is coming, gasping, his
whole body arching off the bench.
"Such a delight you are," Eric sighs, almost affectionately, tracing a wet
finger over John's lips. "Now it's your turn." John is panting, wrung out, and
almost falls flat on his face getting his leg over the bench. Eric steadies
him, then settles John on the ground between his thighs. "Show me what you can
do with that beautiful mouth," he murmurs, undoing his fly and pulling out his
dick.
"I don't--" John chokes out, flinching back. "It's so big."
Eric cups his chin, tilts his head up so John can meet his stare. His eyes are
black with lust, but his voice is kind. "I know you can make it good, John."
His dick nudges at John's lips until he opens up. "That's it, sweet boy. Knew
you'd be a natural at this." Nostrils flaring, he thrusts in and moans, gaze
intent on John's face.
Cheeks red with embarrassment, John sucks carefully at the hard, hot dick into
his mouth, whimpering when Eric pushes in deeper, nudging the back of his
throat. John is hard again already, and he wants so badly to touch himself, but
Eric is big, too big to fit in his mouth, and he needs his hands to help.
John doesn't really know what he's doing, just bobs his head and licks the
shaft until Eric is grunting, pulling at his hair, and then there's a sudden
flood of bitter semen in his mouth and he's choking, swallowing some of it,
letting the rest dribble down his chin. Dazed and desperate, John grabs his own
dick with both hands, rubbing fast and furious until he comes for a second
time, shaking with it, forehead pressed against Eric's muscled thigh.
Eric combs his fingers through John's messy bangs and smiles down at him. "Here
endeth the lesson."
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