finally got another fic out....
Finally got around to writing another story. This also happens to be the longest fic I have ever written.
Title: In Dreams...
Author: Anubis Silvermoon
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: BobxTeyla and SheppardxSteve
Warnings: sexual situations and slash
Disclaimer: I do not own Stargate Atlantis, Teyla, Sheppard, Bob, Bates, Steve, or Dr. Weir and I am not making any money off of this story
Author's Notes: The idea for the pairng came from some icons off of Ses's website and I stole (again... sorry but your stories have so influenced my writing) Tlanti's timeline. Also this is the first sex scene I have ever written, so it might not be that good...
In Dreams...
He had first entered her dreams a few weeks before the dart had scanned Atlantis and blown up. At first they were terrifying nightmares of him devouring her, but when she started to fight back he began to become more inquisitive about her. The nightmares slowly changed into more pleasant dreams as they began to know each other as more than wraith and prey.
Teyla found herself wandering the city after one of these puzzling dreams. I t had been over a week now since the dart and the knot she felt every time the wraith came was ever present now. She was confused. She had wandered into a deserted part of the city when she quite literally crashed into the man (or wraith) of her dreams. This part of the city being and Teyla so wrapped up in her thoughts she had not seen him standing in her path. She would have fallen to the ground had he not grabbed on to her in time. Gaining her composure, she looked up into his face. The events of her dreams came crashing back into her mind. Recognizing him as her dream figure Teyla did the only thing her bewildered mind could think of. She screamed.
Steve and Sheppard were in the middle of one of their nightly escapades when Teyla’s scream pierced their love session.
“What?” Sheppard whispered.
Sheppard grabs his handgun and runs towards where the sound had originated. Steve was right behind him, grinning. Sheppard calls the guards on night duty for backup.
Steve and Sheppard were greeted with the site of an open mouthed Teyla being held by an intruding wraith. Sheppard throws Steve a “you should have told me we had an intruder” look and points his gun towards the wraith. Steve just grins at his back.
“I suggest you drop the human, unless you want to be shot. I don’t have any issues with shooting you,” Sheppard states to the wraith.
The wraith hisses at Sheppard, his eyes trailing from Teyla to Sheppard to the gun pointed at him and back up to Sheppard. He smirks at him. Movement catches his eye and he turns his head towards Steve. A puzzled expression crosses his face and he stares at Steve. Steve just stares back.
That is how the guards found them. A wraith stun weapon goes off and the wraith falls to the ground taking a still speechless Teyla with him. Bates turns to Sheppard, a look of disgust on his face.
“The next time you go investigating with him, sir, please do so with clothing on.”
Steve grins.
* * *
“Hello, my name is Major John Sheppard. How are you?”
Silence.
“This is the part where you give me your name and say you are doing fine.”
The prisoner just glares at Sheppard.
“Okey-dokey, how about I call you Bob. I like the name Bob. So, Bob, what exactly are you doing on Atlantis? Besides scaring the hell out of one of my teammates.”
More silence.
“You know, Bob, the more you keep quiet, the more I’m thinking you’re up to no good.”
“He was assigned to destroy all defense capabilities of this city,” Steve says as he walks into the room where he was once held captive. “Although his interests of recently have prevented him from doing so.”
Steve walks up to the cell in front of Bob.
“Instead he has been spying on Teyla.”
“Yeah, about that. What has your interest in her?” Sheppard speaks up.
Bob remains silent, but smiles at the mention of Teyla. Steve smirks at his reaction and turns towards Sheppard.
“He will not divulge any information. We should continue this interrogation tomorrow perhaps?” Steve asks.
“A few bullet wounds should loosed his tongue.”
“No. I have a better idea.”
Steve turns back to Bob and smiles.
“It should prove eventful.”
* * *
That evening Sheppard finds Teyla and her, him. and Steve go over Steve’s plan. She goes to bed afterwards, hoping to get some sleep that night.
* * *
He is in her dreams again that night.
They are in the same hallway where she had run into him. She feels a little apprehensive as she stares into his inhuman eyes. The longer she stares the closer they appear to come towards her until she feels something warm touching her lips. She realizes that he is kissing her. She smiles slightly before gently pressing her lips to his and returning the kiss. She can feel his hands sliding down her back until they come to the edge of her shirt and move underneath it. He slowly starts massaging her back moving up and along the spine. As they reach the tops of her shoulders, he gives them a few squeezes and brings his hands to the front and trails his fingertips until the reach the tops of her breasts, the palm slits resting on her taught nipples. He tenderly kneads them, the slits sliding across her pink tips.
Teyla moans into his mouth and closes her eyes in bliss. She leans forwards to feel more of the wonderful sensations that he is causing...
Teyla awakens and quickly sits up in bed. She feels her heart beating quickly against her rib cage and there is an intense ache between her legs. She closes her eyes as she can still feel the sensations caused by her dream. The dream flashes in her head and she moans as she becomes more aroused. She opens her eyes and berates herself for feeling this way over a wraith. She spends the rest of the night contemplating this new dream and what it might mean.
Elsewhere on Atlantis, Bob smirks into the darkness of his cell. Steve smirks into the sleeping Sheppard’s neck and snuggles closer.
* * *
“Pleasant dreams?” Steve asks Teyla as she walks up to him and Sheppard.
“What do you know of my dreams?”
Steve grins at her, turns, and walks into the holding room where Bob is. Teyla follows behind Sheppard. Bob stands up from where he is sitting and turns to face them. His gaze fixes on Teyla.
“Good morning Bob,” Sheppard speaks up, “sleep well?”
Bob turns his gaze to Sheppard.
“You know, it is rude manners to not reply when someone is talking to you.”
Silence.
“Major, may I?” Teyla asks.
“Sure, go ahead.”
Teyla walks a little closer to Bob.
“What have you been doing on Atlantis?”
Bob smiles, but does not answer. Teyla waits a minute before turning towards Steve.
“This is not working...”
The images from last night’s dream flash across her mind. The feelings and sensations return as well. She turns back towards Bob. She feels herself blush as her eyes find his mouth and she remembers the feeling of kissing it. Mesmerized, she walks closer to the cell until the shield prevents her from going any further. Bob comes closer to her, keeping the images he is sending from frightening her.
Steve turns towards Sheppard and grabs his hand. He leans towards him.
“We should leave,” he whispers so that only Sheppard could hear him.
“I am not leaving Teyla alone with a wraith. Besides, he hasn’t told us a damn thing about that he’s been doing here.”
Sheppard glances towards Teyla and Bob, grateful for the shield between them as it was the only thing keeping them from touching each other. He turns his gaze back to Steve.
“Your plan isn’t working.”
Steve smirks.
“It is going along very well. It would be better if you lowered the shield and unlocked the cell and leaving them alone for awhile. He is not going to harm her.”
“Steve, was your plan to get the information we need out of him or to play matchmaker?”
“As I have stated before, he has abandoned his mission to find her.”
“And now that that has been accomplished, I want to know his next move will be.”
“ To make sure everything is in working order after such a long sleep.”
“STEVE!”
Steve quickly places his hand over the major’s mouth.
“Shh... we don’t want to disturbed their interaction.” Steve removes his hand. “Unlock the cell, major. Even if he were to complete his mission he would be ostracized from the hive for having any affections for a human. Therefore, he has no reason to complete it.”
Steve looks into Sheppard’s eyes. Sheppard stares back.
“ Fine, but it better be a long while before I even hear of a hybrid being born and he better not use her either or its bullet wounds for him.”
Steve smirks in triumph. Sheppard foes over to the control console, turns off the shield and unlocks the cell. He turns towards the exit, grabs Steve and they both leave.
Receiving the mental signal from Steve, Bob exits the cell and walks over to Teyla. They stare at each other until Teyla squishes the voice that tells her this is wrong and she flings herself at Bob, crushing her mouth to his in a deep kiss. His arms circle her and he crushes her to him.
After several minutes, he moves his hands to the edge of her shirt and pulls up on the fabric. They break the kiss long enough to get the shirt off of her. Teyla starts working on the buckles of his jacket, some of which Bob helps her to undo. Bob lays the jacket on the floor and gently pushes her onto it. He kisses her passionately once and the places butterfly kisses as he moves downwards. upon reaching the valley between her breasts, he trails his tongue towards the right tip. He takes the taught nipple and suckles on it lightly. He plays with the left nipple, rolling it between his fingertips.
Teyla moans in pleasure. She can feel the ache between her legs grow stronger. Her back arches involuntarily upwards.
Bob takes her silent signal and switches his mouth ministrations to the other nipple. and lightly trails his left hand down her stomach and to the edge of her pants. He quickly unbuttons them and slides his hand underneath the fabric. He strokes her over her panties. Feeling moisture gathering, Bob slips two fingers underneath and rolls her clitoris between them. Stopping before she orgasms, he leaves her breasts and strips off her pants and panties. He lowers his head between her legs and strokes her clit with his tongue.
Teyla arches her pelvis into his face, places her hands on top of his head and clutches at his hair. Her eyes shut and a steady moan escapes her parted lips.
Bob smiles into her clit and carefully plunges two fingers into her vagina. Slowly he takes them out so as not to hurt her with his claws. He plunges them in again all the while teasing her clit with his tongue.
Teyla squirms and arches under his ministrations. Her eyes fly open and she screams as orgasm hits her.
Looking up, Bob smiles as he sees the euphoric look on her face. He takes his fingers slowly out and licks the juices off of them. Standing up, he goes to undo his own pants. Teyla moves to a sitting position in front of Bob.
“No. Let me.”
She undoes the buttons and pulls them down. Bob steps out and Teyla throws them to the pile of discarded clothing. Looking up into his eyes , she takes his penis into her hand and strokes from base to tip. bob’s eyes flutter shut and a moan escapes. Teyla bends her head down and licks the tip. Bob shudders and places his hands in her hair, keeping her in place. She licks the tip again before trailing her tongue from tip to base on the underside. Bob moans again and Teyla continues.
Bob stops her before he reaches orgasm. Dropping himself to his knees, he kisses Teyla and pushes her back onto his jacket. Spreading her with his knee, he places himself at her entrance and looks into her eyes.
“I have never done this before,” Teyla says quietly.
Bob smiles, delighted.
“There will be some pain, but it will not last,” he states.
Bob kisses her and plunges forward. Teyla screams into his mouth when he penetrates her barrier. Bob holds still so that she can get used to him. After the pain becomes a dull throb, Teyla bucks her hips. Bob pulls up and thrusts back in. He sets a slow pace that grows faster with every moan she makes.
Teyla throatily moans to the new sensations that she is experiencing. She feels the ache return. Finding Bob’s rhythm, she matches his speed, thrusting her hips to meet his. The ache begins to become unbearable until she thinks her body will shatter from it.
Bob kisses her as Teyla climaxes for a second time, her scream of ecstasy on his lips. Feeling her vaginal walls contract around him, he joins her in climax, spilling his seed into her. Careful not to crush her, he rolls them onto their sides, still keeping the intimate connection intact. Both slip off to sleep.
* * *
Teyla opens her eyes when she feels something warm and soft being placed on top of her and Bob. She looks up to see Steve grinning down at her.
“I suggest that the two of you stay under there,” He says.
“Why?”
“What in hell has been going on in here?” shouts an astonished Dr. Weir as she enters the room.
Dr. Weir looks straight at Teyla.
“John I could see doing this, but you Teyla? I never would have thought it possible.”
Teyla smiles modestly at her. Dr. Weir sighs.
“I guess we have another wraith on our staff. Just know that the puddle jumpers and the infirmary,” she states looking over at Sheppard and Steve, ” are off limits. As well as my office.”
Title: In Dreams...
Author: Anubis Silvermoon
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: BobxTeyla and SheppardxSteve
Warnings: sexual situations and slash
Disclaimer: I do not own Stargate Atlantis, Teyla, Sheppard, Bob, Bates, Steve, or Dr. Weir and I am not making any money off of this story
Author's Notes: The idea for the pairng came from some icons off of Ses's website and I stole (again... sorry but your stories have so influenced my writing) Tlanti's timeline. Also this is the first sex scene I have ever written, so it might not be that good...
In Dreams...
He had first entered her dreams a few weeks before the dart had scanned Atlantis and blown up. At first they were terrifying nightmares of him devouring her, but when she started to fight back he began to become more inquisitive about her. The nightmares slowly changed into more pleasant dreams as they began to know each other as more than wraith and prey.
Teyla found herself wandering the city after one of these puzzling dreams. I t had been over a week now since the dart and the knot she felt every time the wraith came was ever present now. She was confused. She had wandered into a deserted part of the city when she quite literally crashed into the man (or wraith) of her dreams. This part of the city being and Teyla so wrapped up in her thoughts she had not seen him standing in her path. She would have fallen to the ground had he not grabbed on to her in time. Gaining her composure, she looked up into his face. The events of her dreams came crashing back into her mind. Recognizing him as her dream figure Teyla did the only thing her bewildered mind could think of. She screamed.
Steve and Sheppard were in the middle of one of their nightly escapades when Teyla’s scream pierced their love session.
“What?” Sheppard whispered.
Sheppard grabs his handgun and runs towards where the sound had originated. Steve was right behind him, grinning. Sheppard calls the guards on night duty for backup.
Steve and Sheppard were greeted with the site of an open mouthed Teyla being held by an intruding wraith. Sheppard throws Steve a “you should have told me we had an intruder” look and points his gun towards the wraith. Steve just grins at his back.
“I suggest you drop the human, unless you want to be shot. I don’t have any issues with shooting you,” Sheppard states to the wraith.
The wraith hisses at Sheppard, his eyes trailing from Teyla to Sheppard to the gun pointed at him and back up to Sheppard. He smirks at him. Movement catches his eye and he turns his head towards Steve. A puzzled expression crosses his face and he stares at Steve. Steve just stares back.
That is how the guards found them. A wraith stun weapon goes off and the wraith falls to the ground taking a still speechless Teyla with him. Bates turns to Sheppard, a look of disgust on his face.
“The next time you go investigating with him, sir, please do so with clothing on.”
Steve grins.
* * *
“Hello, my name is Major John Sheppard. How are you?”
Silence.
“This is the part where you give me your name and say you are doing fine.”
The prisoner just glares at Sheppard.
“Okey-dokey, how about I call you Bob. I like the name Bob. So, Bob, what exactly are you doing on Atlantis? Besides scaring the hell out of one of my teammates.”
More silence.
“You know, Bob, the more you keep quiet, the more I’m thinking you’re up to no good.”
“He was assigned to destroy all defense capabilities of this city,” Steve says as he walks into the room where he was once held captive. “Although his interests of recently have prevented him from doing so.”
Steve walks up to the cell in front of Bob.
“Instead he has been spying on Teyla.”
“Yeah, about that. What has your interest in her?” Sheppard speaks up.
Bob remains silent, but smiles at the mention of Teyla. Steve smirks at his reaction and turns towards Sheppard.
“He will not divulge any information. We should continue this interrogation tomorrow perhaps?” Steve asks.
“A few bullet wounds should loosed his tongue.”
“No. I have a better idea.”
Steve turns back to Bob and smiles.
“It should prove eventful.”
* * *
That evening Sheppard finds Teyla and her, him. and Steve go over Steve’s plan. She goes to bed afterwards, hoping to get some sleep that night.
* * *
He is in her dreams again that night.
They are in the same hallway where she had run into him. She feels a little apprehensive as she stares into his inhuman eyes. The longer she stares the closer they appear to come towards her until she feels something warm touching her lips. She realizes that he is kissing her. She smiles slightly before gently pressing her lips to his and returning the kiss. She can feel his hands sliding down her back until they come to the edge of her shirt and move underneath it. He slowly starts massaging her back moving up and along the spine. As they reach the tops of her shoulders, he gives them a few squeezes and brings his hands to the front and trails his fingertips until the reach the tops of her breasts, the palm slits resting on her taught nipples. He tenderly kneads them, the slits sliding across her pink tips.
Teyla moans into his mouth and closes her eyes in bliss. She leans forwards to feel more of the wonderful sensations that he is causing...
Teyla awakens and quickly sits up in bed. She feels her heart beating quickly against her rib cage and there is an intense ache between her legs. She closes her eyes as she can still feel the sensations caused by her dream. The dream flashes in her head and she moans as she becomes more aroused. She opens her eyes and berates herself for feeling this way over a wraith. She spends the rest of the night contemplating this new dream and what it might mean.
Elsewhere on Atlantis, Bob smirks into the darkness of his cell. Steve smirks into the sleeping Sheppard’s neck and snuggles closer.
* * *
“Pleasant dreams?” Steve asks Teyla as she walks up to him and Sheppard.
“What do you know of my dreams?”
Steve grins at her, turns, and walks into the holding room where Bob is. Teyla follows behind Sheppard. Bob stands up from where he is sitting and turns to face them. His gaze fixes on Teyla.
“Good morning Bob,” Sheppard speaks up, “sleep well?”
Bob turns his gaze to Sheppard.
“You know, it is rude manners to not reply when someone is talking to you.”
Silence.
“Major, may I?” Teyla asks.
“Sure, go ahead.”
Teyla walks a little closer to Bob.
“What have you been doing on Atlantis?”
Bob smiles, but does not answer. Teyla waits a minute before turning towards Steve.
“This is not working...”
The images from last night’s dream flash across her mind. The feelings and sensations return as well. She turns back towards Bob. She feels herself blush as her eyes find his mouth and she remembers the feeling of kissing it. Mesmerized, she walks closer to the cell until the shield prevents her from going any further. Bob comes closer to her, keeping the images he is sending from frightening her.
Steve turns towards Sheppard and grabs his hand. He leans towards him.
“We should leave,” he whispers so that only Sheppard could hear him.
“I am not leaving Teyla alone with a wraith. Besides, he hasn’t told us a damn thing about that he’s been doing here.”
Sheppard glances towards Teyla and Bob, grateful for the shield between them as it was the only thing keeping them from touching each other. He turns his gaze back to Steve.
“Your plan isn’t working.”
Steve smirks.
“It is going along very well. It would be better if you lowered the shield and unlocked the cell and leaving them alone for awhile. He is not going to harm her.”
“Steve, was your plan to get the information we need out of him or to play matchmaker?”
“As I have stated before, he has abandoned his mission to find her.”
“And now that that has been accomplished, I want to know his next move will be.”
“ To make sure everything is in working order after such a long sleep.”
“STEVE!”
Steve quickly places his hand over the major’s mouth.
“Shh... we don’t want to disturbed their interaction.” Steve removes his hand. “Unlock the cell, major. Even if he were to complete his mission he would be ostracized from the hive for having any affections for a human. Therefore, he has no reason to complete it.”
Steve looks into Sheppard’s eyes. Sheppard stares back.
“ Fine, but it better be a long while before I even hear of a hybrid being born and he better not use her either or its bullet wounds for him.”
Steve smirks in triumph. Sheppard foes over to the control console, turns off the shield and unlocks the cell. He turns towards the exit, grabs Steve and they both leave.
Receiving the mental signal from Steve, Bob exits the cell and walks over to Teyla. They stare at each other until Teyla squishes the voice that tells her this is wrong and she flings herself at Bob, crushing her mouth to his in a deep kiss. His arms circle her and he crushes her to him.
After several minutes, he moves his hands to the edge of her shirt and pulls up on the fabric. They break the kiss long enough to get the shirt off of her. Teyla starts working on the buckles of his jacket, some of which Bob helps her to undo. Bob lays the jacket on the floor and gently pushes her onto it. He kisses her passionately once and the places butterfly kisses as he moves downwards. upon reaching the valley between her breasts, he trails his tongue towards the right tip. He takes the taught nipple and suckles on it lightly. He plays with the left nipple, rolling it between his fingertips.
Teyla moans in pleasure. She can feel the ache between her legs grow stronger. Her back arches involuntarily upwards.
Bob takes her silent signal and switches his mouth ministrations to the other nipple. and lightly trails his left hand down her stomach and to the edge of her pants. He quickly unbuttons them and slides his hand underneath the fabric. He strokes her over her panties. Feeling moisture gathering, Bob slips two fingers underneath and rolls her clitoris between them. Stopping before she orgasms, he leaves her breasts and strips off her pants and panties. He lowers his head between her legs and strokes her clit with his tongue.
Teyla arches her pelvis into his face, places her hands on top of his head and clutches at his hair. Her eyes shut and a steady moan escapes her parted lips.
Bob smiles into her clit and carefully plunges two fingers into her vagina. Slowly he takes them out so as not to hurt her with his claws. He plunges them in again all the while teasing her clit with his tongue.
Teyla squirms and arches under his ministrations. Her eyes fly open and she screams as orgasm hits her.
Looking up, Bob smiles as he sees the euphoric look on her face. He takes his fingers slowly out and licks the juices off of them. Standing up, he goes to undo his own pants. Teyla moves to a sitting position in front of Bob.
“No. Let me.”
She undoes the buttons and pulls them down. Bob steps out and Teyla throws them to the pile of discarded clothing. Looking up into his eyes , she takes his penis into her hand and strokes from base to tip. bob’s eyes flutter shut and a moan escapes. Teyla bends her head down and licks the tip. Bob shudders and places his hands in her hair, keeping her in place. She licks the tip again before trailing her tongue from tip to base on the underside. Bob moans again and Teyla continues.
Bob stops her before he reaches orgasm. Dropping himself to his knees, he kisses Teyla and pushes her back onto his jacket. Spreading her with his knee, he places himself at her entrance and looks into her eyes.
“I have never done this before,” Teyla says quietly.
Bob smiles, delighted.
“There will be some pain, but it will not last,” he states.
Bob kisses her and plunges forward. Teyla screams into his mouth when he penetrates her barrier. Bob holds still so that she can get used to him. After the pain becomes a dull throb, Teyla bucks her hips. Bob pulls up and thrusts back in. He sets a slow pace that grows faster with every moan she makes.
Teyla throatily moans to the new sensations that she is experiencing. She feels the ache return. Finding Bob’s rhythm, she matches his speed, thrusting her hips to meet his. The ache begins to become unbearable until she thinks her body will shatter from it.
Bob kisses her as Teyla climaxes for a second time, her scream of ecstasy on his lips. Feeling her vaginal walls contract around him, he joins her in climax, spilling his seed into her. Careful not to crush her, he rolls them onto their sides, still keeping the intimate connection intact. Both slip off to sleep.
* * *
Teyla opens her eyes when she feels something warm and soft being placed on top of her and Bob. She looks up to see Steve grinning down at her.
“I suggest that the two of you stay under there,” He says.
“Why?”
“What in hell has been going on in here?” shouts an astonished Dr. Weir as she enters the room.
Dr. Weir looks straight at Teyla.
“John I could see doing this, but you Teyla? I never would have thought it possible.”
Teyla smiles modestly at her. Dr. Weir sighs.
“I guess we have another wraith on our staff. Just know that the puddle jumpers and the infirmary,” she states looking over at Sheppard and Steve, ” are off limits. As well as my office.”