Psst! I wrote a thing!

If you liked you tacky thing (and really, what's not to like about toppy John in drag), there's a little tag up now at the AO3, on account of telesilla guessed my Remix Redux story right.

Yes, this one has shoes. They may be on the brain right now.

Fic: I've got skills I can't speak of

Title: I've got skills I can't speak of
Summary: She's not supposed to like it.
Fandom: Stargate Atlantis
Word Count: 866
Rating/Contents: NC-17, D/s, bondage, rough blowjobs, a soupçon of breathplay
Pairing: Caldwell/Weir
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A/N: Here's a story I started a while back and never finished, possibly because writing it made my throat hurt. But again, we must be the porn we wish to see in the world. Title from Massive Fucking Attack, because isn't everything?

( I've got skills I can't speak of )