Ogling the Major (PG)
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skidmo_ficTitle: Ogling the Major
Rating: PG, for very mild language
Pairing: Zelenka/Lorne, unrequited
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: None of these characters belong to me...sadly
Feedback: yes, please.
Summary: Radek enjoys the view.
Author’s Notes: written for the![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
slashing_lorne February challenge, 200-word challenge. It’s slightly longer than 200 and a day late. I hope that’s okay.
Radek watched as Major Evan Lorne took his team through some basic training maneuvers in one of the gyms. He was supposed to be retrieving McKay from the next gym over to update him on the simulations they were running, but he’d stopped for a moment when he heard that familiar voice barking commands from an open doorway.
The major, Evan (Radek blushed a little to remember what lengths he’d gone to in order to discover his first name), was showing a young lieutenant the correct stance for fighting with the Athosian fighting sticks. Radek was sure there was a proper name for this style, but he’d never bothered to discover it.
He was just admiring the smoothness of Evan’s motions as he brought the sticks to the first and then second defensive positions when his thoughts were interrupted by a voice from behind him.
“When you’re done ogling the major’s ass, Radek, would you mind updating me on that simulation?”
“You’re just jealous because you no longer have a claim on him Rodney. I’m free to ogle all I want, and there is not a thing you can do about it.”
Handing Rodney the printout, Radek smirked as he walked down the hall, recalling the ripple of muscle underneath a too tight black t-shirt.
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Links to the rest of this series can be found here.
Rating: PG, for very mild language
Pairing: Zelenka/Lorne, unrequited
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: None of these characters belong to me...sadly
Feedback: yes, please.
Summary: Radek enjoys the view.
Author’s Notes: written for the
slashing_lorne February challenge, 200-word challenge. It’s slightly longer than 200 and a day late. I hope that’s okay. Radek watched as Major Evan Lorne took his team through some basic training maneuvers in one of the gyms. He was supposed to be retrieving McKay from the next gym over to update him on the simulations they were running, but he’d stopped for a moment when he heard that familiar voice barking commands from an open doorway.
The major, Evan (Radek blushed a little to remember what lengths he’d gone to in order to discover his first name), was showing a young lieutenant the correct stance for fighting with the Athosian fighting sticks. Radek was sure there was a proper name for this style, but he’d never bothered to discover it.
He was just admiring the smoothness of Evan’s motions as he brought the sticks to the first and then second defensive positions when his thoughts were interrupted by a voice from behind him.
“When you’re done ogling the major’s ass, Radek, would you mind updating me on that simulation?”
“You’re just jealous because you no longer have a claim on him Rodney. I’m free to ogle all I want, and there is not a thing you can do about it.”
Handing Rodney the printout, Radek smirked as he walked down the hall, recalling the ripple of muscle underneath a too tight black t-shirt.
Continue
Links to the rest of this series can be found here.
