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Rodney picked up the envelope off his desk, frowning at the message.
"I need your help Rodney, down on corridor C room 312. John."
He frowned, making his way there with his tool kit and handheld device.
Getting to the room, he went in to see John stood in his trousers and nothing else. Bare feet and looking in a mirror at his reflection, in a puzzled way. Bug John looked scary, though he was still him and he went forward.
"You ok Sheppherd"
"You'd still sleep with me right"
Rodney gaped at him but shrugged
"Course I would, I have always wanted you."
"Prove it" he said
"I know this is just bug you John, I can't take advantage of you like this."
"What if I want to be taken advantage of, as he dropped his trousers and stepped out of them.
"Crap John, I...I can't do this anymore."
Rodney stepped forward, pushing him up against the wall and kissing him firmly. It was like kissing someone with rough skin, as John stood submissively enjoying the kisses.
"On your knees John"
He slid to his knees, undoing Rodney's trousers and pulling his cock free. He licked the tip, then moved half way up and back then took it all. He sucked, licked and Rodney's legs turned to jelly as he held John's hair tightly.
"No more or I will come, kneel on the edge of the bed and spread your legs."
John did as he was told, handing Rodney a tube of lube and putting his head down on the bed . Rodney took his time, to lube John up, moving and stretching his fingers inside him as he moaned into the mattress.
"So Kirk likes the men and not the ladies" whispered Rodney,
"Rodney more" groaned John, as he pushed his cock into his body slowly.
Rodney looked down at John, his body lean and very blue. He ran his hands over his back and then seized his hips firmly.
Rodney pulled out, then pushed in fully again and again. The lube making sure they were sliding in and out, with no pain. John's grunts were of pleasure, whimpers of an orgasm that was building too fast.
John's cries got louder, till his chest flopped onto the bed and Rodney moved a few more times till he had milked his own cock.
He lay next to John, pulling him into his arms and they both closed their eyes. They didn't move or stir, which was where Carson found them eight hours later.
"Hm, I did not see this, too much paperwork" he murmured, turning and leaving as he locked the door after him.