Disclaimer: All characters of StarGate and StarGate Atlantis belong to their respective writers and MGM. This is a work of fan fiction. I just want to play with them for awhile.

Copyright 2010 awakethepassion

Sweet Tooth

"Sugar and spice and everything nice. That's what my hard working little Suzie Q is made of." He smirked and gave her a sexy grin when she looked up him. "You plan on working all night, sweetness?"

"Maybe." Her heart started to race when she looked up and saw him.

He was leaning in the doorway, fresh out of the shower wet and bare chested. Droplets of water still glistened in the wiry hair on his chest and his thick, dark hair stuck out in sexy spikes around his head.

She licked her lips and looked at him. Wearing a pair of soft black cotton pajama pants that drooped dangerously low on his hips, he was definitely posing.

The bastard.

He knew that he had it and he knew that she wanted it.

She leaned back in her chair. "You got something better planned?" She teased.

"Maybe." John set a brightly wrapped box down on the desk in front of her and gave a little tug on the silver satin sash tied around it. "Here. I got you a gift."

Susan looked up at him and then at the box. "What is it?" She asked suspiciously.

The box wasn't that big. Oblong and rather innocent looking but she knew her husband. "Will it bite me?"

"Do you want it to?" He laughed and moved around the desk so that he was leaning over the back of her chair. He gripped the arms of the chair and tilted her back so that she had to look at him. He bent his head and gave her a slow, sensuous upside down kiss. He rubbed his stubble roughened cheek over hers as he nibbled his way to her ear.

"Do you like a little decadent afternoon delight, my sweet Suzie Q?" He rubbed the side of her neck as he leaned over her. His touch was cool and he could feel her shiver as he stroked his fingers over her smooth skin.

"Sheppard…"

"Shh…" He whispered seductively as he pulled her out of the chair. He pulled her against him, his palms slightly rubbing over her waist. Then he stepped away from her and as he reached past her, he picked up the box.

"Follow me." He demanded.

When she hesitated, he put his hand on her back and urged her forward. He led her out of the small office, down the hall and into their bedroom. He set the box on the bed, untied the sash and turned toward her.

"Take down your hair." He ordered quietly.

She already knew what he was going to do. "I know your game." She held out her hand. "I can do it myself."

He raised an eyebrow and gave her that stern Sheppard look. "My game. My rules." He brushed the soft satin against her skin, tapping her cheek with his finger. "Show your Master some proper respect."

"My Master?" She drawled slowly, giving him that defiant look.

He put a firm finger over her mouth to silence her. He smiled arrogantly as he pulled his hand away and leaned closer. He cupped her face in his hands, the satin sliding softly over her skin as he kissed the corner of her mouth.

Just a kiss. A light, tender kiss that made her knees go weak and her brain turn to mush. The kiss burned and then he pulled away, his eyes glittering as he reached up and ran his thumb over her bottom lip.

"You're mine. Stop questioning me…and do what I tell you to do." He ran his fingers through her hair and undid the tie so that her curls fell loose around her shoulders.

"Why? If you intend to do it yourself…" Her eyes glinted wickedly. "…Sheppard? Or are you anticipating something else?"

He gave her that stern look again and then pulled her against him. "Anticipation is only half the pleasure that I'm going to give you." He chuckled low in her ear. "Now stand still."

He tied the blind fold around her eyes and when she tried to tug at it, he grabbed her hand. Lightly wrapping his fingers around her wrist, he slowly caressed her skin, letting his hand slide down until his fingers were laced around hers.

"Sheppard…"

"Hush." He slid a hand under her shirt. His fingers danced over her rib cage, tickling up to cup her breast, his thumb rubbing gently over her nipple. When the bud hardened at his touch, he pinched her but only hard enough to make her tremble. "Now we play my game."

He brushed against her as he reached for the box. He watched her, knowing from the slight tilt of her head that she was trying to tell what he was doing as he un-wrapped it.

"Just a hint." He held the box up under her nose.

She took a deep breath and then laughed softly. "Chocolate?"

He tugged on a curl. "You're always telling me that I smell like chocolate to you, Suzie Q." He leaned down whispered a kiss across her mouth. "It turns you on…doesn't it? It's one thing about me that gets you all hot and horny…and wet."

When she didn't answer, he set the box down on the bed where he could easily reach it. He put his hands on her arms, lightly caressing. "Answer me."

When he heard her huskily whisper, 'yes'…he cupped her chin and tilted her head up. "Then you're really going to love this, Suzie Q. These are special chocolates."

"Special?"

"Very special." He picked up the box and shook it slightly. "There are seven of them. Seven very wicked and delicious delights. I got them with you especially in mind."

She smirked slightly. "You're doing all this just to give me a box of chocolates?"

"You're going to get them all right." He laughed. "But first there's a task. You have to guess the center of each one of these luscious bites and each time you do…" He tugged at the waist band of her pants. "I'll take off something you're wearing."

"You call that a game?"

"Oh, it is." He replied huskily as he picked up the first chocolate. "And you're going to love every minute of it. Now sit down on the edge of the bed."

She perched gingerly on the edge of the bed as he knelt down in front of her and took a bite of the chocolate.

It was sweet and he took just enough to get to the creamy center so that he could dip his finger into it. He smeared some of it on his lips and the tip of his tongue. He bent his head, giving her fleeting little kisses around her mouth, sliding his tongue back and forth over her lips.

"Do you know what that flavor is?"

She licked her lips, savoring the taste. "Orange."

"Good girl." He ate half the chocolate and then pressed the rest between her lips while he removed one of her shoes. "Now for the next one."

He picked up another chocolate and took another bite. He daubed some of the cream on both sides of his neck. While she licked and sucked it off, he kissed her eyelids. When she guessed the flavor was coconut, he removed her other shoe.

The next bit of cream he rubbed on his earlobe and brushed it against her lips. She nipped at him lightly, sucking the skin into her mouth. When she guessed strawberry, he took off one of her socks.

"You're good at this." He laughed as he bit into the next chocolate. He dipped his finger into it and smeared some of the creamy flavor on her lips. When she opened her mouth, he wiggled his finger around her tongue, making her suck his finger.

When she guessed peach, he took off her other sock.

"This is about to get a little more interesting, Suzie Q." He got to his feet and stood over her. "Scoot back on the bed."

When she was back far enough, he straddled her and picked up another chocolate. He put some of the cream on one flat nipple and leaned over her, touching the tip to her cheek and sliding down to her lips. She sucked at him and he moaned softly.

"Mmm…" She nipped at him, then swirled her tongue over him. "Banana."

He was starting to breathe harder. He tugged at the hem of her tee shirt. "Sit up."

Slowly, he peeled the shirt off of her, making sure that the blindfold didn't come off in the process. She wasn't wearing a bra and her nipples were taut, begging for his touch. He fingered one nipple, tweaking and tugging until she moaned.

"Almost there, sweetheart. Don't move." He took some cream from the next chocolate and smeared that cream over his other nipple, covering it completely. He slipped his other hand behind her, cradling the back of her head in his palm as he pulled her to him, gasping himself when her hot eager mouth latched on to him.

He pulled her off of him and demanded to know the flavor.

She licked her lips. "Raspberry…" She finally managed to get out.

"I think I'm making this too easy for you." He chuckled as he undid the snap on her pants. His fingers slid inside the waistband, his fingers stroking over her soft skin as he undid the zipper and parted the fly.

He pulled the pants down over her hips and off her legs. She wasn't wearing any panties either and when he leaned down to kiss her belly, he could smell her musk. She was hot and smelled so delicious that he had to force himself not to let his tongue dip into her folds. Before he could lose control, he slipped off the bed and shucked the cotton pants he was wearing.

He was erect. Aching. Hard. Thick.

"Come here." He growled. He put his hands under her arms and lifted her up, propping the pillows behind her and then settling her back so that she was leaning back against them.

When she was where he wanted her, he reached for the last chocolate. He broke it open, letting some of the sweet liquid inside dribble down over his cock. He plucked out the center, set it on the tip and gently brushed the head against her mouth.

"Taste me." He ordered harshly. Her tongue flicked out and a smile touched her lips when she drew the sweet cherry into her mouth.

She didn't guess and he didn't care. Her mouth opened and he plunged deep inside. He worked back and forth, one hand gripping the headboard of the bed, his hips rocking back and forth as she greedily sucked at him, licking every bit of the sweet syrup off of him.

He grunted and groaned like an animal, his body tightening with pleasure as he thrust harder and deeper, fucking her mouth with wild abandon. He took her like a crazed man. There was nothing gentle in his touch as he let go of the headboard and twisted his fingers in her hair.

He rocked against her, pounding against her mouth until he felt the tension low in his belly. His body tensed, a low guttural howl ripped out of him as the first jet of his release hit the back of her throat. His muscles coiled, the tendons in his neck standing out as he came and kept coming until he was drained.

His cock slipped from her mouth and he moved off of her, flopping down on his back beside her. His body was slick with sweat and his chest heaved as he tried to catch his breath. He barely noticed when she slipped the blind fold off but there was no denying the heat he felt when gentle hands began to caress his skin.

He felt something even softer and he looked up, his eye lids heavy with exhaustion. She was looking down at him.

"Why don't we go into the bathroom and get you cleaned up? I'll give you a long hot bath in the tub."

Her voice was husky and he shivered at the sound of it. He looked up at her and grinned lazily. "And when you're through giving me a bath?"

She was rubbing the soft piece of satin over his skin. Her touch was so gentle and he felt himself stirring as her hand continued its downward trek. She laughed and when she looked down at him her eyes were shining with a wicked gleam as she wrapped the cloth gently around his hardening cock and balls.

"Don't worry, Sheppard. I'll think of something."