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18 June 2011 @ 03:46 pm
Solidarity  
Title: Solidarity
Author: Leia/Camshaft22
Fandom: SGA
Rating: R
Notes: Written for Kink Bingo and race_the_ace 
Pairing: John/Ronon
Word count: 631
Square: Piercing/Needle Play

John clears his throat and looks at Ronon as the bigger man nods, getting his drift. Teyla gives him a look to suggest that he isn’t fooling her, but doesn’t say anything as Rodney gives them all an annoyed glance.

“You should go get that looked at, John. I don’t want to get whatever it is you have,” Rodney told him waspishly.

John nods. “Yeah, good idea, Rodney. Thanks for the advice,” he told him with a grin as he picked up his tray. “I’ll get right on that.” He left them behind, electing to go to his room and get his gear before heading to Ronon’s quarters.

Ronon found him slouching against the wall. “Rodney thinks you’re being weird.”

“He always thinks that,” John said, looking up at him with a grimace.

“True,” Ronon said. “You want to do this?”

“Yeah,” John told him nonchalantly. “We don’t have a mission for two weeks. It’s the best time.”

Ronon nodded and entered his quarters with John right behind him. “Strip.”

John smirked and started taking off his clothing. “Yes, Commander,” he told him, falling into the role they agreed to when they started this.

“You never show enough respect, Specialist. But then, planetary forces isn’t as strict as some units,” Ronon told him.

“At least there’s that, Sir,” John told him.

Ronon took off his shirt, revealing his tattoos of his homeland and looked at John standing there at parade rest. His eyes swept over John’s body and nodded as he picked up the case.

“You know the drill. Stand still and show you’ve got what it takes to be a part of this unit,” Ronon told him.

“Of course, Commander,” John told him, standing still as Ronon picked up the first barbell and took John’s nipple, sliding it into the half healed piercing.  John gritted his teeth but didn’t flinch as Ronon fastened it close.

“It’s growing together pretty fast. But you’ve kept it clean. Good work, Specialist,” Ronon commented as he took the other nipple, pulling it more erect before sliding the second into his nipple. He flicked them with his fingers and pulled back, looking at him.

“T-Thank you, Commander,” John said, the pain making him more aroused.

Ronon took his cock and jerked a few times. “We do this to show our strength and our solidarity with each other. This takes extreme trust. Do you trust me, John?”

“I trust you, Ronon. I trust you with my life and am ready to use that life to defend my team,” John vowed.

Ronon nodded as he took the first needle, pulling at the skin of John’s hard cock and then sliding it just under the skin. John hissed, gritting his teeth but stood still. Ronon watched him for a few minutes then inserted the next needle, seeing the pinprick of blood rolling off John’s cock. He continued inserting the needles until John’s cock was covered with a film of blood from where the needles had pierced his cock.

“God, Ronon…” John breathed out, his eyes half rolled back into his head.

“Just a little longer, Specialist,” Ronon promised. “This is nothing.”

“It’s nothing, Commander,” John told him, coming back from the high off the pain.

“That’s the way,” Ronon said with a grin.

John panted slightly and looked at him. Ronon nodded and started pulling the pins out.

“We’ll leave the piercings until tomorrow night,” Ronon told him.

“Yes, Commander,” John told him, looking blissed out.

“You did well, John,” Ronon told him, carefully cleaning and sterilizing his cock once the needles were free.

“Thanks, Ronon,” John told him as Ronon helped him onto the bed.

“No problem. Sleep it off,” Ronon said, getting in beside him.

John smiled briefly and got comfortable, falling asleep.

FIN
 
 
Current Mood: mischievousmischievous
Current Music: Dead Bodies Everywhere- Korn
 
 
 
Rink/DJ: John Whumprinkafic on June 18th, 2011 09:44 pm (UTC)
Ow. Kinky. Ow. Kinky. Ow.

I liked the role play aspect you added to it.

Fave line:
“God, Ronon…” John breathed out, his eyes half rolled back into his head.
- I could hear it and imagine it.

Good job, Chica.

I'm an Honorary Canadian. I have proof!: Vegas!John with guncamshaft22 on June 18th, 2011 11:38 pm (UTC)
Thanks!!!
Cassmoose_happy on June 19th, 2011 12:19 am (UTC)
I'm gonna echo Rink...

"Ow. Kinky. Ow. Kinky. Ow."

I couldn't decide if it was hot or if I wanted to grimace, but it was well done :)
I'm an Honorary Canadian. I have proof!camshaft22 on June 19th, 2011 04:23 am (UTC)
LOL.

Thanks so much!

Yeah, it was a little ouch.
Gaffsie: John/Ronon - wake up callgaffsie on June 19th, 2011 03:53 am (UTC)
Ouchies! I don't think I'd make it in the Satedan Army. I could see Ronon and John being into something like that though.

I'm an Honorary Canadian. I have proof!camshaft22 on June 19th, 2011 04:24 am (UTC)
Thanks so much!!!

Yeah... I don't think I'd make it either...
i'm all aces: chad rock onrace_the_ace on June 20th, 2011 06:00 am (UTC)
OMG I LOVE YOU.

THANK YOU FOR WRITING ME NEEEEEDLE FIC.

Sorry it took me so long to read/comment on this. I'm finally getting around to going through my tabs from when I went through my flist.

This is awesome. I love that I have awesome friends to indulge me in my needle!kink

You rock. \o.

Also..."Sleep it off." Love it! :D
I'm an Honorary Canadian. I have proof!: Vegas!John with guncamshaft22 on June 20th, 2011 01:40 pm (UTC)
I love you too!! It was actually really cool to write.

It's cool. *hugs* I'm just so glad you like it!

\o.
Whitney: ronon & john - haircsichick_2 on August 12th, 2011 02:21 pm (UTC)
guh

I'm really going to go do work things and stop reading smut now.
I'm an Honorary Canadian. I have proof!: Kink Bingo Blackoutcamshaft22 on August 12th, 2011 05:08 pm (UTC)
Good luck with work!

Still, I'm so glad you enjoyed!!