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crack_van2010-11-29 10:41 pm
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Hot Pants by Lallybroch (NC-17)
Fandom: STARGATE ATLANTIS
Pairing: Sheppard/McKay
Length: ~ 2880 words
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lallybroch
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Why this must be read: Borrowing or sharing clothes is a hot button for a lot of people, myself included. It just seems like something so intimate, particularly for men. So when Rodney shows up at John's asking to borrow a shirt, it should make him feel special, right? At least until he realizes Rodney's already wearing someone else's pants. And the questions of whose pants and why drive John a little crazy - in the best possible way.
“So, where'd you get the pants?” John asked, aiming for “casual”. He ended up with “squeaky”.
Rodney's head finally popped through the top of the shirt and he glared at John. “You're mocking me. I come to you, in my hour of need-”
“Oh, is that what this is?”
“And you mock me.”
“Hey, I gave you a t-shirt!” Which, he suddenly realized, meant that Rodney was going to walk around Atlantis all day, wearing tight pants and John's t-shirt. God. That was hot.
Read the Story / Feedback the Author: Hot Pants
Pairing: Sheppard/McKay
Length: ~ 2880 words
Author on LJ:
lallybrochAuthor Website: Fic Tag on LJ
Why this must be read: Borrowing or sharing clothes is a hot button for a lot of people, myself included. It just seems like something so intimate, particularly for men. So when Rodney shows up at John's asking to borrow a shirt, it should make him feel special, right? At least until he realizes Rodney's already wearing someone else's pants. And the questions of whose pants and why drive John a little crazy - in the best possible way.
“So, where'd you get the pants?” John asked, aiming for “casual”. He ended up with “squeaky”.
Rodney's head finally popped through the top of the shirt and he glared at John. “You're mocking me. I come to you, in my hour of need-”
“Oh, is that what this is?”
“And you mock me.”
“Hey, I gave you a t-shirt!” Which, he suddenly realized, meant that Rodney was going to walk around Atlantis all day, wearing tight pants and John's t-shirt. God. That was hot.
Read the Story / Feedback the Author: Hot Pants