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This is a one shot fic. Complete fluff! I hope you enjoy!
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Auction
John can't believe he agreed to do this. What was he thinking? When Sam had approached him with the subject, he thought she was kidding. She told him it would be fun and that it would boost the moral of everyone on Atlantis. But seriously what was she thinking! Having the women bid on the men in an auction! The men would have to perform some kind of task for a couple days for the woman who won his services. And if it well, then it would be the men turn to bid on the women. Now, that he thought about it maybe, it is not such a bad idea.
Grinning to himself. He knows who he would choose. He would choose Teyla. He would bid for a couple of several training sessions with her because they really haven't trained together lately and he missed it. With his expanded duties and the fact she is always training with Ronon or some marine recruit, he was left feeling the odd man out. Man, he missed the days when it was just him and her in the training room by themselves. Teyla wearing that Athosian training outfit that shows of her midriff. In a perverse way, he did not mine the whumping she would inflict on him because he would get to feel her bare skin against him especially when she put him in a head lock. He was so close to her ah… He sighed those were the days.
On the day of the auction, John scanned the gate room, but he did not see Teyla. He frowned. What she is not back from New Athos? John looked at the women's faces. They were eyeing him up and down. Man, he felt uncomfortable! He felt like they were getting ready to enjoy their favorite dessert. Wow, he truly felt uncomfortable!
Teyla, where are you when I need you John thought? If there was any woman he wouldn't mine doing something for, it would be her. John stood there with his hands behind his back trying not to make eye contact with any of the women trying not to show just how uncomfortable he really felt. He did not pay attention to the bidding. He just smiled occasionally for the ladies. He was too busy wondering when would this entire fiasco would be over and wishing that Teyla was there. I think she would of bid for me or at the very least they would have discussed something beforehand.
The women clapping and laughing brought John out of his thoughts. What Sam won the bid! This was not good he thought as he eyed her suspiciously. He questioned to himself did she set him up? Great he couldn't wait to hear what the type of task or tasks Sam had for him.
A couple days later, John was to meet Sam in her office for his instructions. Feeling he was setup and not completely happy about. When he was informed by Chuck that Sam had requested that he meet her in the training room because she had to check out the some of the marines training sessions with Ronon, John was more than a little perturbed.
John waived his hand across the control crystals and the door to the training room opened. He was expecting see a room full of people, but he saw a silhouette of a figure that has haunted his dreams more times than he cared to remember. Has he entered the room and closed the door behind him, she said, John, I too have missed our training sessions! And a good whump was had by one!