Warning: non-con / questionable consent
Prequel to Mark
by Night Spring
(prompt by archerlass)
The kiss was hard, almost brutal. Rodney squirmed, trying to get away, but John pushed him down, pinning him to the mattress with his weight as he deftly undid Rodney's pants and unceremoniously yanked them down. Rodney gasped as a hot mouth swallowed him whole. Oh, god. He was hard. He tried to move, but an iron grip held him in place.
"Colonel," he pleaded. "John."
"Don't," John's whisper rasped across his straining shaft. "Don't scare me like that again. Ever."
Choking in regret, Rodney shut his eyes and let John do as he would.