John loves the soft spaces on Rodney's body. Loves to nuzzle into Rodney's thighs, kiss along the inside of his arms, suck down his belly and bite his ass. Loves to rub his palms against soft skin, dig his fingers in, wrap himself around a comfortable body. He loves the strength underneath, loves that the busy mind belongs to all of Atlantis, that the strength belongs to the team, but the soft spaces are his to enjoy. To lavish. To suck.

He loves Rodney's cock when it's soft. (He loves it hard, too. Please, you knew that right?) But soft is for him - bedtime soft when they're tired, sleepy-soft when Rodney is napping, after sex soft damp and smeared with lube and cum. Loves the way (after the hardness, the thrusting and stroking and gasping) Rodney's soft cock fits into John's palm, hand between soft thighs, even Rodney's breath softening.