Oh, wow. This is terrific -- hot, disturbing, discomfiting, shiny. :-) I love Ronon and Teyla here -- I mean,

"Good," Teyla breathed. She did something, bore down a little harder with her next undulation, and Ronon groaned. He pushed back against her grip, and despite her leverage, it was clear he could move her if he really wanted to. She eased her weight off his hands and raised an eyebrow at him.

"Shall I let you go?" she murmured, shifting her hips from side to side. Ronon gasped and shook his head, letting his arms fall above his head again, this time crossing his wrists over each other as he clenched his hands into fists. Teyla smiled and pinned his hands with one of hers, and Rodney's dick jumped in John's hand.

-- guh!