Title: Blame

Author: Angel Leviathan

Spoilers: Anything, everything.

Season: 1

Disclaimer: Stargate Atlantis, characters, concept, etc, aren’t mine.

Notes: No idea. Maybe it typed itself. Who knows?

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"How did this happen?"

"…I’m not too sure…"

"What do you mean ‘not too sure’?"

"I mean I think this must be your fault."

"My fault?"

"You seduced me."

"You weren’t complaining!"

Elizabeth remained silent, not quite able to look across at him, despite the fact that she was minus her clothes and right beside him in his bed. Several moments later, she decided to speak, "You kissed me first."

"You provoked me," John Sheppard replied, not daring to look at her either.

"I did no such thing."

"Oh, so appearing my quarters in the early hours of the morning not wearing a hell of a lot and ensuring I took notice doesn’t count as provoking me?"

"No."

"Just how did you get in here anyway?"

"I hit the button?"

"It was locked," he insisted.

"No, it wasn’t," she answered.

"Breaking and entering."

"Seducing and kissing."

"Throwing my shirt across the room says otherwise," John smirked.

"Pinning me to the bed does too," she countered, a hint of a smile on her face.

"I’ll repeat; you weren’t complaining."

"No, but you were rather vocal about the matter…"

He shifted to his side, grinning, "…So were you…"

Elizabeth blushed, "…We’re not discussing that…"

"Oh, but let’s. Its an interesting subject…"

She moved to face him, "Let’s not. You do answer to me, after all, I say I let’s not."

"Ah, so you’re pulling rank now? That you’re technically my CO?" John moved closer to her, drawing her to him.

"I am indeed…" she whispered, eyes dancing with withheld laughter as she kissed him.

He covered her possessively, "Not in this bed you’re not."

And he so right on that score.

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Fin