Disclaimer: Must I? Oh well...They don't belong to me, okay! But if they ever come to my house, I'm keeping them!
By The Huntress
Authors Note: John and Danny only look fifteen; inside they are Jack and Daniel; I pictured young River Phoenix as Danny
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"Colonel O'Neill, I need to speak with you."
Jack looked up from his computer, seeing General Hammond. "I'm almost done with the report sir."
"John and young Daniel decided today would be a good day to wax the floor in the Gateroom."
"They waxed the floor? Amazing. I can't even get them to clean up their room."
"Jack, they didn't tell anyone. Siler went in to do some repair work and he now has a broken ankle."
"They'll send him flowers and dirty magazines with their apologies."
"Didn't I ask you to keep them home until the new recruits arrive?"
"We tried that. They got Cassie out of school, took the car and went drag racing." Jack looked around, then whispered, "I'm staying away from the infirmary for a few days."
"You have a mission coming up in three days and you should take the boys with you."
"General, John is up to a mission but I don't know about Danny."
"The mission is a simple first contact, and you *will* take them." Hammond sighed. "If they stay here, I have a half dozen people who would like to beat them senseless, starting with Major Coburn. Do you know what John did?"
"The incident with the rice pudding?"
"Yes."
"If you think that's best. I'll tell them tonight."
"Very good Colonel. Oh, regarding the psychological tests for John and young Daniel...."
"I was going to talk to you about that sir. Danny...."
"Jack," George interrupted, "MacKenzie went to see the young linguist a little while ago and upset him a bit. John walked in and I have to tell you, that young man is just as protective as you are."
"Nobody told me. What did he do?"
"Ten minutes ago SG6 left for a mission, and John dragged MacKenzie into the gateroom and threw him through the wormhole."
Jack grinned. "And that's a bad thing?"
"SG6, unfortunately, brought him right back. I had a chat with him and he won't be going near the boys again. I told him, off the record, that he would also have a chat with Teal'c if he upset young Daniel again."
"He prefers to be called Danny, sir."
George nodded. "That's all Jack. Have John and...Danny...prepared for the mission."
"Yes sir." Jack picked up the phone. "Daniel, guess what?"
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Dinner was, as usual, interesting to say the least. John and Jack ate steak and french fries while Daniel fed both himself and Danny liver and spinach.
Danny pushed his plate away. "I want steak!"
"Liver's better for you," Daniel said sharply. "You need it to grow up big and strong."
"Like you did?" Danny snorted. "I want my body to grow up different this time around. I wanna be big like Jack."
"YEAH!" Jack nodded. "You keep feeding him that crap the other kids are gonna beat him up."
"I'll protect him," John added, laughing. "Because I eat STEAK! Food of REAL MEN!"
Jack threw a fry at John, who caught it in his mouth.
"You're both Neanderthals," Daniel remarked, shaking his head.
"I've been a proud member of the caveman club for forty-eight years," John said.
"You don't look like you've been a member that long," Jack added.
"It's what's on the inside that counts Jack. Remember that."
"I don't forget it Johnny. I remember it each time I talk to you."
"Can I please have steak?" Danny pouted at Daniel, who sighed.
"Okay, okay. Have the steak."
Danny snatched John's plate and devoured the meat.
"The eyes get to you, don't they?" Jack grinned. "Now ya know how I feel. Okay, I have to talk to you two about something and I...."
"Not now Jack," John said suddenly, running to the living room. "It's time. Danny, get the chips and beer."
"Excuse me?" Jack raised an eyebrow.
"Coke. I meant coke."
"Better."
"You didn't even finish your supper." Daniel sounded like an irate parent.
"We'll supplement with chips...*mom*," John deadpanned.
The four sat on the couch, their favorite show coming on, blasting out of the speakers.
*WORMHOLE X-TREME*
"Hey Jack," Daniel said during the commercial break, "that looks kinda familiar."
"It is Daniel," John said. "It's how we met Martin."
"You remember that?" Daniel asked him.
"I got all of Jack's memories. Just like Danny has yours."
"You *have* all of my memories," Jack corrected.
"That's what I said," John smirked.
"It's a repeat," Danny muttered. "I'm gonna go to bed."
John watched Danny go toward the bedroom. "This is a new episode. What's got into him?"
"What's *gotten* into him," Jack said, shaking his head.
"Thank you, Professor O'Neill."
"Why don't you go find out?" Daniel suggested.
"I wanna watch this," John whined. "I...*I've* been waiting all week!"
"What's more important John? A TV Show or Danny?"
"I'm thinking," John said, continuing to watch. "I'll talk to him during the next break."
"Now!" the two older men snapped.
"Okay! Geez, you two are bossy."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
John went into the bedroom, finding Danny sitting on the bed frowning. He immediately grew concerned, sitting next to him. "Danny, what's the matter?"
"I don't remember Martin," Danny sniffled. "I don't remember a lot of things."
"Like what?"
"I was afraid to ask you, Jack, or Daniel because I was afraid you'd think I was made wrong and...."
"Send you back?" Daniel asked from the doorway.
Danny nodded. "I don't wanna be returned!"
"We won't return you," Jack added. "We didn't leave a deposit; you know, no deposit, no return," he added, trying to suppress a grin.
Innocent blue eyes stared at him. "If you could get a refund, you'd return me?"
Jack shook his head. "No, of course not. Ya know, ya really need a lesson in sarcasm. Danny, like it or not, you're stuck with us. We love you. Now Daniel we'd trade in."
"For a five cent deposit and a six pack," John added. He took Danny by the hand and led him into the kitchen, sitting down, Danny next to him. "Now, what don't you remember? Ask away."
"I only speak nine languages, not twenty-three."
"Six more than me," Jack chuckled, sitting across from them with Daniel.
"You speak three languages Jack?" Daniel asked.
"Yeah," Jack grinned. "English, pig Latin, and military."
"I didn't know I liked spinach."
John made a sour face. "Nobody likes spinach but Daniel and Popeye."
Danny swallowed hard, looking at Daniel. "Who's that woman in the photo in your office?"
"Our mom," Daniel smiled.
"No, I know *mom*. The other lady. The younger one, in the desert."
Jack's face fell. "Uh, John, maybe me and you should take the dog for a walk."
"Yeah, maybe we should."
Danny looked slightly panicked. "Why? Who is she?"
Jack put his hand on Danny's shoulder. "Daniel needs to tell you. We'll be back soon."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Well Daniel, who is she?"
"How much do you remember about Abydos?"
"It was the first planet we visited." Danny thought for a moment. "It's the planet Anubis destroyed."
"Yes, it was. That woman, her name was Sha'uri. She was my wife...." Daniel began.
By the time Daniel was finished, Danny's eyes were red and puffy. Jack and John came back in, seeing Daniel holding his younger self, while the younger man appeared to be calming down.
"I think since the Asgard made him so quick, they left gaps in his memory," Daniel surmised. "Those memories are suddenly coming back in a rush, like when I...descended."
"Is he gonna be okay?" Jack asked.
"Yeah," Daniel nodded. "Just leave us alone for a while."
"John?" Danny's voice whispered.
John knelt down. "Yeah?"
"You're not gonna leave because I'm not right, are you?"
A hundred sarcastic retorts came to John's mind, but all he did was smile. "No Danny, I'm never going to leave."
"Promise?"
"I promise. And there's nothing wrong with you. How about me and Jack go get ice cream and I bring you back a pint of Mocha Chip?"
"Chocolate syrup too?"
"Bosco, your favorite."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
By the time they got back Danny was better, and the other three spent the rest of the night refreshing his memories. Both boys were very enthusiastic about the mission.
"You're not going to touch anything Danny, are ya?" John asked.
"Why would I touch something?" Danny asked innocently.
"Oh boy," Jack sighed. "Have I got a few stories to tell you...."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
The next day, John was working out in the gym, taking down marine after marine much to Lou Feretti's surprise. Nobody thought that the slim teenager would be much of a fighter.
"You marines got nothing on the Air Force," John laughed, as the fifth marine went down. "All a bunch of grunts."
"Not only do you fight like Jack, you talk like him too." Lou shook his head as they headed to their respective locker rooms. "Pain in the ass O'Neills. As if one wasn't enough."
"I miss Kawalsky," John said, a half smile coming to his face. "Do you remember that bar in London, when that woman...."
"You know about that?"
"I have *all* of Jack's memories. And I'd like you to get me a beer."
"Uh-uh," Lou told him flatly. "Jack'll kill me. Besides, it's against the law."
"You either get me one Lou, or SG2 finds out about Brazil," John smirked.
"Shit, you even make the same faces. Okay, I'll get you one. Only *one*. And if you ever try to blackmail me again...."
"Moi?" John said innocently.
"John...." Lou warned.
"You don't have to bring me a beer Lou," John smiled. "I was just teasing ya."
Lou nodded. "Because Jack will kill you?"
"No," John replied. "Daniel will. You ever cross paths with a pissed off archaeologist?"
"Only one Doctor Daniel Jackson. It was *not* a pretty sight, lemme tell you. When that boy loses his temper he's scarier than Fraiser armed with a syringe during PMS." Lou grinned. "How about I buy you lunch?"
"As long as it's not liver, I'm cool with it. Lemme go take a shower and find Danny. You have to buy him lunch too."
"Does he eat as much as Daniel?" John nodded and Lou groaned. "I'd better make sure I have enough money."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Come on Danny!" Jack yelled. "You can do better then that. Just aim at the target."
Danny fired the .45, but missed again. "I'm sorry Jack. I'm trying my best."
"Well try harder. There's no reason why you can't hit the target. Let's do it again."
Danny fired and missed.
"DAMMIT DANNY! Do ya need a bigger target?"
"Why do I need to learn to shoot anyway?"
"For the same reason Daniel did. You never know what you'll run into out there."
"I'm not doing this." He put down the gun.
Jack gritted his teeth. "Then you're not going on the mission."
"But General Hammond said...."
"I don't care! Unless I say yes, you're staying here."
"But Jack...."
"Don't 'but Jack' me. You learn to shoot or you stay on Earth."
"Fine! Then I'll stay!"
"FINE!" Jack snapped back, watching Danny stalk away.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Where's Danny?" John asked, seeing Jack coming down the hall.
"He hit the showers," Jack growled, walking right past him.
John headed to SG1's locker room, got undressed, entered the shower area, and heard soft whimpering in a stall. "Danny?" John peeked in, seeing Danny sitting on the floor. He shut off the water, kneeling down. "What happened?"
"I kept missing the target and Jack yelled. I don't wanna learn to use a gun. I'm an archaeologist, not a soldier. He says I can't go on the mission unless I learn."
John stood, putting his hand out. "Come on. I'll talk to Jack. We're going with them to P3R-887. Sam needs you, she said so." Danny let John help him to his feet and John, for the first time, got a good look at Danny's naked body. "Damn Danny, you're...scrawny."
Danny smiled at him. "You're not." Danny ran a finger down John's chest. "You're not built like Jack, but...." Danny leaned in, kissing John on the neck. "I wanna make love with you John."
John took Danny's hand in his, kissing the palm. "Not yet."
"Jack would," Danny muttered.
John heard him, but shook it off. Danny was just angry; he wouldn't go to Jack. He wrapped Danny in a towel. "Soon." He smiled, receiving a smile in return. "That's my Danny."
"When John?"
"The time's not right Danny. We'll know when it is."
"How do you know that?"
John smirked. "I just do. Now, why don't you get dressed, and wait for me to clean up, and we can go eat. Lou is buying and they're serving lasagna."
"With spinach?" Danny asked hopefully.
"Danny, we *really* have to talk about your diet."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
After lunch (which left Feretti penniless) John went to go talk to Jack, who agreed he had been too harsh with Danny and that he needed to apologize. John then went to see Daniel. He came into Daniel's office smiling at him. "We have to talk." He picked up a piece of pottery, tossing it in his hands.
"Put it down or I break your fingers."
"Oooh, I just love it when you go all alpha male on me." John grinned, then got serious. "Daniel, I'm worried about Danny."
"He's fine. He still has some memory gaps, but he'll be okay."
"I'm not talking about his memory. I'm talking about his libido. I have more control than he does."
"What kind of control?" Daniel asked, a bit concerned.
"I can say *no*. I don't think he's ready for us to...you know. I thought he was when I met him but I figured we should wait, like you said. Anyway, he thinks we are. I'm afraid he's going to go after Jack."
"How so?" John cocked an eyebrow at him. "Oh. *That*."
"Yeah, *that*. And before you say Jack wouldn't, need I remind you that Jack's a horny bastard and extremely insatiable. And if anyone knows, I do and I'm sure you do too."
"Oh yeah," Daniel said, shifting uncomfortably in his chair. "Four times last night. I finally told him I was too sore to go at it again. He just nodded, then jerked off one more time before he went to sleep."
"He didn't let you top?" John snickered.
Daniel answered without thinking. "Twice. But he squeezed me so tight that I...."
"TMI Daniel, waaay TMI. Look, all I'm saying is that if Danny makes the offer Jack may not turn it down."
"Jack knows he's a kid."
"He won't care." John shook his head. "It won't matter to him because he knows that's *only* on the outside. Inside lies a thirty-six year old man. Jack knows that and he *won't* forget."
Daniel sighed. "There may not be anything we can do about it. Danny has the same feelings for Jack that I do and vice-versa."
John nodded. "Lemme ask you something. If I had pushed, what would you have done that night I came to your bed?"
"I wouldn't have said no. I would have let you do what you wanted."
"Even though I'm a...kid?"
"You're still Jack and...oh, I see what you mean."
"Because you love me."
"Yes John, because I love you."
"That's what I thought." John narrowed his eyes. "I should've pushed. I think it would have been spectacular. You and me, going at it like...."
"One more word and you get a spanking," Daniel interrupted.
"Hand or paddle?"
Daniel's eyes grew wide as saucers. "Jack's into that?"
"No, but it sounds like fun." He ran out before Daniel could answer him.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Danny walked into Jack's office with a few questions about the mission.
"Danny, I was going to come find you. I'm, uh, sorry for yelling at you. You can come on the mission. We'll work on the gun thing, I promise." He smiled. "And no yelling."
Jack moved his neck around. "I hate sitting here for too long."
"Let me help you with that." Danny's fingers moved along Jack's neck, soothing it, and he felt Jack begin to relax. "Feel good?"
"Yeah," Jack softly moaned. "My neck's a bit stiff. Thanks." After a few minutes, he forgot it was Danny and not Daniel. He pillowed his head in his arms, enjoying the maddening massage, which was sending jolts straight to his groin. "Very nice."
"I know," came a soft voice in his ear.
Jack's head shot up at the realization as to *who* was touching him. "Danny stop that!" he snapped. "DAN...mmmmm." Any words the colonel was about to say were muffled by the lips on his, any movement stagnated by the body that planted itself in his lap.
"You were saying Jack?" Danny kissed him again.
Jack managed to push him away, albeit reluctantly. "You don't want to do this."
Danny's mouth latched onto his neck, licking up to his ear, blowing gently. "Yes, I do."
Danny moved in Jack's lap, getting a moan from the colonel, who was having a *very* difficult time saying no. Jack balled his hands into fists to stop them from moving all over the younger linguist's body; he had to fight every urge to give Danny exactly what he wanted, had to keep reminding himself that this wasn't *his* Daniel. "Danny," he whispered, voice hoarse, "*please* don't do this."
"Give me one good reason why and I'll stop." Danny began to lick Jack's ear.
Jack felt his dick getting harder; damn, Danny in *any* incarnation knew just what to do to him. "John loves you and this would hurt him and Daniel."
Danny carded his fingers in Jack's hair, leaned down, and kissed him again.
Jack closed his eyes and fell into the kiss. It took him a moment to realize he was returning the kiss with gusto, that one of his hands was holding Danny's mouth upon his, the other resting on Danny's back and moving lower. His eyes flew open and he finally got the strength to push Danny away, getting to his feet. "NO!"
"Jack, is it because I'm in a fifteen year old body?"
"No. I know what you are inside and it sure as Hell is *not* fifteen."
Danny sat on the edge of the desk, leering at Jack, and Jack decided it was time to teach him a lesson. "Okay Danny, I give. You want me, you got me." He pulled Danny to his feet, kissing him hard, tongue thrusting deep, shoving him against the wall, fondling Danny's cock through his pants. "Is this what you want?" He turned Danny to face the wall, cock rubbing against Danny's ass. "I'm gonna give it to you. Gonna fuck you senseless." He blew in Danny's ear. "My ten inch dick would just love to pop *your* cherry." He pulled Danny's shirt aside, biting his shoulder. "By the time I'm finished, you're not going to want John. You're going to be begging *me* to fuck you."
Danny swallowed hard. "Maybe this isn't such a good idea."
"Sure it is Danny." Jack's breath was hot on his ear again and he grabbed Danny's dick hard. "It's what you want, isn't it?"
"I was wrong. Please stop Jack."
"Is that what you *really* want?"
"Yes."
Jack let him go, backing away. "Be careful what you wish for Dannyboy. Because if you start this again, I will fuck you *raw*. Do I make myself clear?"
"Crystal."
Jack nodded. "Now, you want to tell me what brought this on?"
Danny lowered his eyes. "I want you, him, so badly I can taste it. I want to make love with him but he won't let me."
"Won't *let* you? Danny, *I'm* having a *very* hard time saying no to you. And if you could make me feel this way imagine what you could do to John."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Nice night John," Danny said softly, coming up to the roof.
"Yeah, it is," John responded, adjusting the telescope. "We can spot Venus quite clearly." He looked through the scope.
"Venus, Goddess of love."
John smirked. "Venus, probably a fucking snake."
Danny slid his hands around John's waist, laying his head on John's back. "Tonight John. No more waiting."
"Danny, I don't know."
"I saw Jack in his office today."
"And....?"
"He turned me down."
"Oh."
Danny shifted back. "If you don't do something about it John, I'll go back to Jack. He won't say no next time."
"What *did* Jack say?"
"That if I approached him again he was going to fuck me raw."
John knew better then that, knew that Jack would *never* hurt Danny, but he kept the thought to himself. "Are you sure you're ready Dan? It's a big step."
"John, I love you so much. I want that love to be physical already."
"But we're *only* fifteen!"
"Outside. Inside, damn, I've loved you for so long. Could you just stop thinking about our age for a moment and think about *us*?"
John nodded. "Okay, but not here. Let's go to bed and...we'll let nature take it's course."
"You mean it Johnny?"
"Yeah Dan, I mean it."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
They went inside, the two boys smiling at Jack and Daniel, who were having coffee in the kitchen.
Jack nodded to them, and John kissed Danny, backing him into their bedroom, the door closing behind them.
"Jack, I still think they're too young to...."
"Leave them alone Daniel," Jack said softly. "Fifteen on the outside *only*, remember? Besides, I had enough problems with Danny today."
"What did you do Jack?"
"I didn't touch him, tempted as I was. I did warn him that if he comes near me again, I'll take him up on it."
"And...." Daniel prompted.
"I told him I'd fuck his ass raw."
"Would you do it?"
"Nah. I wouldn't hurt the kid...the *thirty-six* year old kid. I just wanted to teach him a lesson and I think I taught it very well. By the way, he knew just what to do to me, just like you. Must be instinct or something." Daniel jumped as the loud music came blaring from the boys' room. "Calm down. It's only Led Zeppelin."
"They've gotta turn that down," Daniel snarled, turning to the bedroom.
Jack grabbed him around the waist and hauled him backwards, against Jack's chest. "Uh-uh, you leave them alone. With the music that loud we won't hear them and they won't hear us." Jack shoved him against the wall. "I want you now Daniel." He turned him so they were facing.
"Jack, the boys...."
"Are busy," Jack whispered. He ran a finger along Daniel's face. "Have I told you lately that you're beautiful?"
"Not since last night," Daniel pouted. "I'm beginning to feel unloved."
"Tsk tsk, can't have that." A kiss to Daniel's forehead. "You're beautiful." His nose. "A pretty boy." His cheek. "With five o'clock shadow." Jack grinned and kissed Daniel on the mouth, hands undoing Daniel's pants. "I wanna blow you."
"Blow me?" Daniel asked, voice cracking.
"Yeah. You've gone down on me, oh, I'd say two dozen times in the last month. I think it's time I returned the favor." Jack slowly dropped to his knees, yanked down Daniel's pants, Daniel stepping out of them. Jack placed his hands on Daniel's hips, holding him steady. "Pretty boy...pretty dick." Jack swallowed him in one move, and Daniel had to brace his hands on Jack's shoulders to keep his balance. Jack pulled his head back, looking up with a grin. "I'm gonna assume you liked that." He brought his mouth back down, holding it over the shaft, sucking hard, trying to draw Daniel deeper. He heard Daniel gasp, bobbing his head up and down, licking the shaft, suckling the head.
"Jack, your knees...."
Jack stopped, looking up at Daniel. "Daniel, Loki made me an offer as an apology and I took him up on it."
"Huh?" Daniel looked confused.
"He and Thor showed up the other day and asked if there was anything they could do to apologize." He paused. "My knees...they fixed 'em. They haven't felt this good since I was a...teenager. They're pretty much indestructible. I can stay like this for hours." He licked the length. "And hours." Another long swipe. "I'm gonna blow you until *your* knees go out on you."
"Why didn't you tell me?" Daniel gasped out.
"Was waiting to surprise you...." He went down on Daniel again, teeth grazing, the grip on his shoulders hardening, knowing it was the only thing holding Daniel on his feet. Backing off again, he watched Daniel slide to the floor. "So fucking beautiful. All mine."
"Yours," Daniel moaned.
"Ohhh yeah," Jack stood, pulling off his own pants, opened a kitchen drawer, pulling out a tube of lube. "Always be prepared." He took the lube, warming it in his hand, as he knelt back down, spreading his lover's legs, sliding one finger inside Daniel. He brought his mouth to Daniel's, pushing his tongue inside Daniel's mouth, free hand grabbing Daniel's hair, deepening the kiss. "You have *no* idea how hot you are." Jack pulled his finger out, returning with two. "So beautiful Danny." Three fingers, scissoring, stretching, until Jack couldn't hold on anymore. Taking his dick in his hand, he guided it to Daniel's ass. Jack pulled out a bit, moving back in, eyes drifting shut, concentrating on the tight heat.
Daniel's vision blurred, head slamming onto the floor. He didn't even notice, he just howled with pleasure. "JACKKKK!!"
Jack pulled Daniel's legs over his shoulders, giving him more leverage, speeding up his rhythm, knowing he was hitting that same spot each time.
Jack began to thrust harder, watching his dick slide in and out. "Sweet, sweet Daniel...beautiful Danny, oh yeah, yes. Gonna fill you now, fill you up. You want that, don't ya baby. My cream in your ass. Yeah, you know you do. Ahh fuck, yeah, yeah...OH YESSS!!" Jack's orgasm shot through him, just as Daniel let himself go. Jack nearly grayed out from the intensity, forcing himself to focus.
"Ohh, that was good." Jack caught his breath. "Love you so much. Sooo much." Daniel didn't respond. "You okay?" Jack asked, reluctantly easing out. He hated leaving that warmth.
"Uh-huh," Daniel grinned. "I love it when you talk dirty." He swiped his finger over Jack's cock, feeling it swell. "What do you eat Jack?"
"Lots of Vitamin E," Jack smirked. He pushed inside Daniel again, hitting the prostate dead on. "Or maybe it's because I'm an 'advanced human being'."
"OH GOD!!"
"Nah, just me." Jack was dripping with sweat as he fucked Daniel harder, needing the release again. He gripped Daniel's cock, jerking him off, thumb swiping the slit, bringing it to his mouth. "That tastes good."
Daniel was getting dizzy, wondering if he was going to genuinely black out. He heard a moan, realized it had come from deep within himself, bucked up, and came over Jack's hand. Jack stilled for a moment, licking the cream from his hand, licking his lips, watching as Daniel's body calmed. Only then did he begin to thrust, feeling his own orgasm overtaking him a moment later, coming inside Daniel again.
"Jack," Daniel panted, "can't do it again. Need some rest."
"Let's go to bed Daniel." He stood, pulling Daniel to his feet, arm around Daniel's waist, holding him up.
"Jack, please. I can't...not so soon."
"Sure ya can." A soft kiss, lips moving to Daniel's ear, hand squeezing an ass cheek. "Gonna tongue fuck you for a while, watch you get hard again, and then I'm going to ride you hard, feel you cream inside me."
Daniel's legs went out on him and Jack picked him up. "Then I'm going to blow you again." He carried Daniel upstairs, laying him on the bed, draping himself over Daniel's body. "This time, I'm going to drink that sweet seed of yours, swallow it down." He glanced down. "See Daniel, you have no problem getting it up again." He raised himself up, holding Daniel's cock steady, lowering himself.
"Lube...."
"I like it rough." Jack impaled himself slowly, finally filled. "Nice and tight, aren't I?"
"Fuck, Jack."
"That's the whole idea Daniel."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Jack and Daniel were having coffee when Danny came in.
"Morning," he muttered, heading for the coffee.
"Busy night?" Jack asked.
"Jack, leave him alone."
Danny smiled at them. "Yeah, real busy. Cuddling can take a lot out of a man."
"Cuddling?" the two older men asked.
Danny nodded. "Sometimes, holding each other is the best thing."
"Then you didn't...." Daniel prompted him.
"I *didn't* say that. I won't be sitting for the next week."
"What did you do?" Daniel asked.
"Same thing you two did." John came in and leered at Danny. "The wild thing, the horizontal mambo, boffing like bunnies...*fucking*."
"How'd you like to eat soap?" Daniel asked.
John narrowed his eyes. "Try it plant boy and you'll be eating dirt."
"Jack, what are you going to do about his filthy mouth?" Daniel asked.
Jack put on his most serious face. "John, you are me. I'm sure you can come up with something better than 'Try it plant boy and you'll be eating dirt'."
"Great Jack," Daniel sighed. "You're a *big* help."
"I try Daniel, I try." Jack smiled at Danny. "I take it you're not going to be bothering the old colonel again?"
"I don't think even *you* could keep up with him Jack," John grinned.
"TMI Johnny, TMI."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
One year later
Jack and Daniel heard the horn and came out front, watching as the boys came driving up in a brand new Lexus sports coupe.
"Where the fuck did you get that?" Jack asked.
"From the *fucking* dealership," John fired back.
Daniel ignored the language, just staring at the car. "I saw this on TV. It's a sixty-thousand dollar car."
"Yep," Danny nodded. "And we bought it with our own money."
"What money?" Jack asked.
"You'll see." John looked at his watch. "Come on!" He grabbed Danny's hand, dragging him inside. "It's time!"
*WORMHOLE X-TREME*
As they sat and watched, the two older men's eyes grew wide.
"How did they....?" Jack started.
"I don't believe it," Daniel gasped out.
"We did it," John smirked.
"Yeah," Danny added. "Martin loved the idea and paid us."
"We could do this," Jack nodded.
"Yes we could," Daniel agreed. "It would pay for Cassie's college education."
"Nobody believes it anyway."
"We'll work on it after this episode," Daniel added.
The four sat back and watched an interesting plot about the team getting cloned...as teenagers.
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Epilogue, a whole bunch of years later
"SG1, you have a go," General Jack O'Neill said, looking down at *his* flagship team.
"What are they talking about?" his fellow General, and still 2IC, Sam Carter, asked.
"I would like to know that as well," Teal'c intoned.
"Let's find out," Daniel grinned. He turned on the speakers.
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Down in the embarkation room:
"Quit pushing *Danny*," Major Cassandra Marsh warned him.
"What are you going to do *Cassie*?" Doctor Dan Jackson smirked. "Tell your mommy?"
"She's still base physician in charge of *your* physicals."
"I still say I should be in charge," Rya'c raised an eyebrow at his CO, giving him the Chulak version of a smirk, "because I'm bigger then you."
"Yeah, but I'm the Colonel. Top Dog. The Big Kahuna." John O'Neill smiled, and put his arm around Danny. "Now don't go touching anything this time, babe. I mean it. I hate sitting in the infirmary."
"It was an accident John. Honest."
"It's *always* an accident Dan."
"Yes," Rya'c nodded. "It is John. He is accident prone."
"How many times do I hafta tell ya? I'm *Colonel*, not John, when we're on duty."
"Fer crying out loud, would ya quit with the whining Johnny?" Cassie sneered.
"Ya know, when we get back, we're gonna have a nice chat about the chain of command."
"Will that be before or after I tell my mom what you did to Dominic last night?" Cassie asked, cocking an eyebrow at him.
"SG1," came General O'Neill's voice, "is there a problem?"
"No sir," John yelled, looking up at the window. He smirked at Cassie, then pushed her through the wormhole, Rya'c following.
"She's gonna get you for that *Johnny*," Dan grinned.
"I'm not afraid of her, *Danny*."
"Yes you are."
"Am not."
"Uh-huh."
"Uh-uh."
"SG1!"
John and Danny both looked up.
John gave a low sweeping bow, "See you in three days, mon General." He smirked again, and shoved Danny through, following him.
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The old man in the control room smiled. "Nice to know some things never change."
Jack O'Neill grinned at him. "Ya got that right, George."
THE END (For now....)
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