The Question

What Followed

A/N: This is going to be the last chapter, thanks to everyone who reviewed or messaged me; I really appreciated the positive feedback. There WILL be a sequel to this for Valentine's Day, so keep watching.

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The alarm clock went off right next to Carson's ear, and it took him awhile to remember where he was. He groaned and rolled over onto Rodney's lap "Rodney, yer never up before me." "Well, I decided to let you sleep in by resetting the alarm clock to ten a.m." Carson bolted upright "I've never slept that late!" Rodney let out a chuckle. "You honestly don't remember anything?" "Well, I remember Elizabeth marrying us, and I think the last thing I remember is dancing with you to 'Music of the Night'. Rodney, fill me in. What in bloody hell happened last night?" "Let's see, while we danced, Sheppard and Elizabeth danced next to us. Meanwhile you got really drunk and at about three this morning, everyone went back to their quarters and I finally got you into bed." Rodney added with a wicked grin. "Aye, I can remember a little of that. And judging by the state of the bed, things got a little rough." Rodney was still grinning "I need to get you drunk more often, Carson McKay, you are a beast in bed when you're drunk." Carson blushed at the thought, but then got a very wicked idea "Let's go for round two shall we?" Before Rodney could even think, Carson was already on top of him with a fun yet evil look in his eyes. Carson kissed him hard and long and Rodney wanted more, and he was determined to get it.

***Three hours later***

Carson and Rodney were basking in the beautiful afterglow of some great sex. Rodney looked over at Carson, who had collapsed on his chest. With one hand Rodney began to run his fingers through Carson's hair, causing his husband to stir lightly in his after-sex-sleep. With the other, he gently intertwined Carson's fingers in his own. Rodney sighed contently as Carson wrapped his free arm around Rodney's waist and nuzzled up under his chin. Rodney decided that he could get used to this life. Maybe happily ever after does exist out here in the Pegasus Galaxy. As Rodney was thinking these happy thoughts, he lazily drifted in and out of consciousness, letting Carson's body heat finally lull him into a blissful sleep.

A/N: That's all folks! As I said, there will be a sequel for Valentine's Day. So if you have any ideas, feel free to message me. Until then: Live Long and Prosper (I know, wrong universe)