lyssie: (Ficbutton stolen from A.j.)
lyssie ([personal profile] lyssie) wrote2005-06-04 02:16 am

Sparky!fic

Disclaimer: Not mine. Rating: Eh. Barely 13+ Vague sex references.
Spoilers: Well, this is set post-The Siege, so possibly bits of season two.
It was inspired by the new season two promos.
Pairing: Weir/Sheppard
Archiving: please ask
Notes: Was supposed to be all fluffy. Sorry.

For myQwirky.

This is Not a Sunday Morning
by ALC Punk!

"Dr. Weir."

The voice was insistent, and finally pulled Elizabeth from sleep. She sighed and shifted out of the grip of the arm wrapped around her to reach for her comm unit. "Weir."

"Doctor!" The technician sounded relieved, "We've been trying to reach you. We can't seem to locate Major Sheppard, and the new Colonel wants to speak with him, sir."

The body beside hers shifted, skin sliding along skin, and Elizabeth held back a groan as it conjured up sense-memory from the night before. Fingers slipping along skin, tongue licking her neck, mouth closing on one nipple, then the other. And that was just the beginning.

"--knew where he was?"

Jerking out of the memory, Elizabeth shifted, trying to relieve the contact-pressure. "Major Sheppard?"

"Yes, sir," the technician sounded overly patient. "Dr. McKay believed you might have some idea as to his whereabouts."

"I assume you've checked his quarters?"

The hand on her hip flexed and the thumb began moving in lazy circles on a patch of skin. Her breath caught, and she wondered if she could kill him.

"Yes, sir, we have. First thing."

Elizabeth moved to one side, the hand and distracting thumb following. Her free hand closed around it, "Well, I'm sure you'll be able to find him."

"And you haven't seen him, doctor?"

Ignoring the question, Elizabeth signed off with the control room. Only then did she turn an exasperated look on the man sneakily groping her ass. "Do you mind, Major?"

"Not at all, doctor," he smirked.

"You know, when I agreed to check you out, I didn't mean for you to stay the night and then almost embarrass me over the radio, Sheppard."

He put on his best puppy dog look, "Come now, doctor, this is exactly what you expected."

"Is not."

"You're just grumpy," he informed her, pulling her against his side, "Because you haven't had morning sex."

"And you're overly-confident."

"Hey," John Sheppard said mildly, hands beginning to wander, "I know my own talents."

Elizabeth had to agree with that one. She didn't have to tell him, though. "I'm sure you do, Major." Her hands caught his and she pulled away. "But right now, I have an expedition to tally, supplies to list, and a Colonel to placate since his supposed second-in-command appears to be missing."

"Your own fault," he informed her, propping up on one arm to leer at her as she dressed. "You did insist on checking me out."

"All on my own."

"Yup." He moved and groped her ass again. "You sure you have to get dressed?"

For just a moment, she considered the possibilities. Then she sighed and swatted his hand away. "Yes, Major, I do. And so should you before Rodney suggests they turn on the detector and find you in here."

"Afraid me in your quarters would start rumors?"

"Aren't you?" she countered, buttoning her pants.

He slowly sat up, watching her, "Not really, no."

"You're male, John."

"I'm pretty sure you've noticed." He leered.

"What immediately springs to mind when you hear that the boss is sleeping with her subordinate?" Bra, shirt--not the one she wore yesterday, but a different one. And she was running out of shirts again, time to send a load to the Athosians for laundering.

"That she--" He stopped, and looked at her, frowning, "Elizabeth, no one is going to think that of you."

Stepping into her boots gave her a moment where she didn't have to look at him. "But you did. For a moment."

"Yeah, but--it's you. Not some faceless executive."

"And that makes it better?" Her eyebrows went up and then she bent to fasten the zippers on her boots.

Still naked, he stood and caught her by the shoulders. "Elizabeth. The people here trust you with their lives. They're not going to change that trust simply because you're having sex."

"You think not?"

"I do."

She met his eyes for a moment, then shook her head, "I'm sorry, John. I can't take that risk. Especially not now."

"So what are you saying? We're through?"

"No. I'm saying there's still nothing public. No one needs to know."

"I don't like sneaking around."

"Think of it as a game," the words were almost pleading.

"I'm not a game, Elizabeth."

"I know," she said softly as she headed for the door. "But it's all we have, for now, John."

She was out the door, mask slipping into place, before he could follow her. If he did. Elizabeth Weir didn't have time to stop and check.

-f-

[identity profile] nakedtoes.livejournal.com 2005-06-04 10:10 am (UTC)(link)
*happy-cute sigh turns sad at the end*
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[identity profile] lyssie.livejournal.com 2005-06-04 03:11 pm (UTC)(link)
*cuddles* It's not my fault. *tries not to whine*

[identity profile] nakedtoes.livejournal.com 2005-06-04 03:20 pm (UTC)(link)
But you keep breaking everyone, or at least making them sad. *glares*
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[identity profile] lyssie.livejournal.com 2005-06-04 03:27 pm (UTC)(link)
I think it might be anti-fluff backlash or something.

DUDE. omg.

I need to regain my status as Queen of Pointless Fluff. *flails*

[identity profile] nakedtoes.livejournal.com 2005-06-04 03:33 pm (UTC)(link)
*g* If you do write something something to restablish your claim to the crown, could it have Teal'c in it somewhere? *puppy-dogs in a creepy endearing fashion*

I need to watch some Stargate, but I can't pick an episode. Saturdays can be so tricky.
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[identity profile] lyssie.livejournal.com 2005-06-04 03:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Allegiance! And Sam and Jack being all, "No dad, we are not sleeping together, really." "Even though we act like an old married couple. Jack, is your knee bothering you again?" "No! Stop asking! Sheesh. Jake, I don't know how you put up with her."

Jacob: ...
Selmak: You're so cute! I love it when you make him speechless.

(I shall try to write Teal'c)

[identity profile] nakedtoes.livejournal.com 2005-06-04 03:44 pm (UTC)(link)
*squee-bounce* I do like that one, actually. I think you've sold it to me.

*firmly ignores the word 'try'* Teal'c fic yay!!! *stops being insane-fake-cute now that Teal'cish S/J fic has been PROMISED* ;)

[identity profile] ness-va.livejournal.com 2005-06-04 11:00 am (UTC)(link)
Short & sweet. I'd love to have seen it from McKays perspective though - just think of the comment's he'd make!
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[identity profile] lyssie.livejournal.com 2005-06-04 03:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Thank you. And, er, I leave the McKay to other people. :)

[identity profile] rosewildeirish.livejournal.com 2005-06-04 11:26 am (UTC)(link)
Awww. Poor guys.
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[identity profile] lyssie.livejournal.com 2005-06-04 03:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes. *sad* (I blame, er... don't remember who for the Reality check as it were)

[identity profile] mylittleredgirl.livejournal.com 2005-06-04 03:13 pm (UTC)(link)
*flails and shrieks*

SPARKY!FIC FROM LYSSIE!!!

And realistic Sparky fic, too. *attacksnuggles you*

"That she--" He stopped, and looked at her, frowning, "Elizabeth, no one is going to think that of you."

Stepping into her boots gave her a moment where she didn't have to look at him. "But you did. For a moment."


PERFECT. Yay. Thank you.

More! More! More!
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[identity profile] lyssie.livejournal.com 2005-06-04 03:20 pm (UTC)(link)
*giggles*

Yes! I saw the promo last night, and joked that Lizzie would check all his parts were there. And then was sitting on the couch, and the whole "Dr. Weir? We can't find the Major" thing hit, which included Shep being silly and trying to distract her.

Mwahaha.

Er... Maybe?
anr: (sheppardweir denial)

[personal profile] anr 2005-06-04 04:09 pm (UTC)(link)
hmmm. I like this: kinda sweet but mainly real. There's not enough reality in fics.
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[identity profile] lyssie.livejournal.com 2005-06-04 08:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Thank you. :)

And the reality snuck in. *waves fist at it*

[identity profile] lavidaessueno.livejournal.com 2005-06-04 04:18 pm (UTC)(link)
*sniffles*

*loves that McKay knows exactly where Sheppard is*
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[identity profile] lyssie.livejournal.com 2005-06-04 08:08 pm (UTC)(link)
*cuddles*

That's because teh Rodneh knows all

[identity profile] livilla.livejournal.com 2005-06-04 05:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Awwww, adorable and angsty! Everything is as it should be. *happy*
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[identity profile] lyssie.livejournal.com 2005-06-04 08:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Thank you. =)

*bounces*
ilanala: (vaughn)

[personal profile] ilanala 2005-06-04 06:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Woe. I like woe. And what was that about all your fics being OOC fluff? Ha!
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[identity profile] lyssie.livejournal.com 2005-06-04 08:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Hee. Thank you =) I don't know, especially since I keep breaking my toys

[identity profile] qwirky.livejournal.com 2005-06-04 07:38 pm (UTC)(link)
*CLINGS*

SPARKY!FIC! FOR I!

*clings*

*loves*

*sad it r kinda angsty but OMG SPARKY!* <3
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[identity profile] lyssie.livejournal.com 2005-06-04 08:16 pm (UTC)(link)
*cuddles'n'clings*

Yes! For it was all your fault!

although, not the angst

*loves*
morwen_peredhil: (john/elizabeth otp)

[personal profile] morwen_peredhil 2005-06-05 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
I like how it starts all cute 'n' fluffy and then hits the brick wall of reality.
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[identity profile] lyssie.livejournal.com 2005-06-05 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
Thank you =)

[identity profile] liminalliz.livejournal.com 2005-06-07 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
OMG! I'VE MISSED YOUR FIC, you TURKEY! *pounces and ravishes* OMG OMG OMG! ::LOVES::