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In Black for the Wake

by sugargroupie

R, 100 words

Summary: he couldn't see the hand in front of his face.

Disclaimer: Not mine; O'Bannon, Henson, Kemper, et. al.

Notes: No spoilers and beta free. Written on a dare by Camille. As I said on my LJ, how you like them apples?

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He couldn't see the hand in front of his face but he could see Aeryn, kneeling over him, her hair a stale and sweaty curtain falling around their faces. Her limbs shook as she took him inside her bruised body, squeezing tight on his cock as she bore down.

John gritted his teeth against the slow burn, hands seizing her hips as she rolled into him. He closed his eyes in their dark cell and made love with his wife on a dirty floor while their child was nearby Scorpius refused to tell him exactly where succumbing to heat delirium.

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