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Tuesday: Silence

 Hello again! Today's theme is silence. Character introspectives, breaking silence, or no dialogue at all...however you want to interpret it! 

Don't forget the rules!
  • Please don’t prompt more than 5 prompts in a row or over 3 prompts per fandom in a row.
  • Once someone has answered your prompt, you may prompt again.
  • Don't include spoilers in your prompt until at the very least one week after the original airing date or publication date. If there are spoilers in your fic, you must warn in bold and leave at least 3 spaces before your story begins.
  • Your writers are writing for you, so don't forget to thank them!

For the sake of the code monkeys' sanity, please format prompts properly:

Harry Potter, George/Luna, Sometimes it's best when they don't speak at all
Sanctuary, The Five, The things that they don't say speak louder



Nov. 30th, 2010 01:37 pm (UTC)
SGA, John/any male, Silent sex.
Dec. 1st, 2010 03:29 am (UTC)
Cameron Mitchell, newly transferred to Atlantis for a posting as 302 Commander sat on his bed, frustrated and angry. A badly timed charge during a training op had robbed him of his hearing for what Keller told him would be a limited time. A few days. Not much longer than a few weeks. He hated it. Cam couldn't hear, he could talk, sure, but it was like he couldn't interact... Cam was there, he was apart of things, but God help him, he'd never been so alone. He breathed in and out, slightly panicked, his eyes trying to make up for the loss. Somehow in his panicked searching, he manages to miss John.

The lanky Colonel is upon Cam before his mind makes sense of it and he's already attacking, trying to fight this new threat. John weaves in and out, trying not to let Cam hurt him or get hurt by him. Cam has Jaffa and Sodan training... John has Teyla and Ronon's teachings. They'd be pretty deadly to each other... but John has more agility and manages to evade until Cam realizes who he is.

Cam stops in his attack, his face and body lauguage crumbling. He looks absolutely miserable, sorry written all over his everything as he forgets to talk, his eyes speaking volumes of sorrow. John looked at him, reaching out and gently cupping his face, trying to tell him that it was ok... that he wasn't mad.

John softly leaned forward, closing the distance between them as he realized talking wouldn't help... and even if it could, he wouldn't know what to say anyway. He pressed his lips to Cam's lips, pulling him close as his eyes went wide and he finally relaxed, kissing him back and responding. John smirked as they finally broke and Cam smiled at him. Happiness warmed John and he guided Cam to the bed, pushing him down upon it.

Kissing his neck, John took control of the situation, his hands moving and caressing Cam's body as he pulled off his clothing, tossing it behind him. Instead of chuckles, moans to hurry up and the occasional grunt, they were silent. Only John's breath was audible as they both got naked. John explored Cam's body, taking his time as he touched and kissed.

Cam got lost in John's touches, his mouth open as he panted silently, his arousal evident as John started licking his cock. John started sucking on his cock, playing with his balls as Cam fisted his hands in the sheets and he ejaculated as John swallowed. Cam looked at him, blissed out and relaxed. John grinned softly and raised an eyebrow, asking. Cam nodded and John smiled, kissing him.

The sex was slow and easy, both partners focused on making the other feel the sensation. Finally both ejaculated again and fell asleep in a tangle of limbs
Dec. 1st, 2010 01:19 pm (UTC)
Ohhh, I love it, thanks! &hearts
Dec. 12th, 2010 05:15 pm (UTC)
ooooh, shiny! thank you for this original idea :)


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