The description of John's body and the hot sex and blood and bone and flesh? Those words were hot enough to melt.

John firm and hard inside him, slow, oh so slow, lazy with leftover sleep, holding on to their last few minutes together before the day started and took John from him. John pressed all along his back, hard thighs moving against his, and mine mine mine had been on his breath like it had been on Rodney’s.

Both of them for the possessing of the other, but Rodney's possessiveness hidden, so hidden *flails*

John understanding in the end was just how it would happen. And John really doean't need clothes *smirks*.