I should be doing paleontology. Instead, I’m doing John and Rodney. (A girl can dream, anyway.) Bad me.
Feedback: Will be hugged like a puppy. Even if it bites.
Summary: Unmitigated porn inspired by Danvers. Quite short. The porn, that is. Not Danvers.
Author’s Notes: The title and Rodney’s moment of literary introspection are brought to you by Bradbury. The brilliant opening line was put forth by Danvers (dvswraatins ) in the hopes of inspiring fic. It worked. If you like this, it’s her fault. If you don’t, it’s mine. I reserve the right to tinker. (Incidentally, she used the line herself in her latest fic, and to better effect. Hers even has plot. Go see it at her journal. Shoo.)
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Edited to add: This one now has a companion, this time from John's perspective. If you're interested, go here.