Disclaimer Boys will be boys...they play rough, have fun, and they belong to themselves. My Jack and Daniel are so far from TPTB, that any resemblance is totally, and completely, nonexistent.
Just Another Night
By The Huntress
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"OWW!"
"Stay still Daniel. I'm almost done."
"It hurts!"
"Well of course it hurts. This is what happens when you pick fights with strangers."
"I didn't pick a fight with anyone. That guy...OWWW!"
"All done."
"I didn't pick a fight with him Jack." Daniel stuck out the tip of his tongue, feeling the split lip. "At least it's not swollen."
"I cleaned it as best I could. Now, would you care to tell me what happened?"
"No."
"Daniel, it's one o'clock in the morning. I am awake, and aware, and there is women's LaCrosse on ESPN. You woke me up, with a split lip to fix, and you owe me an explanation." He sighed. "Not to mention the seventeen dollars I had to pay that cab driver." He followed Daniel into the living room from the bathroom, sitting beside him on the couch.
"Do I have to?" Daniel asked, giving Jack his best 'puppy dog' eyes.
"Yes." Jack gave him a small smile. "C'mon. I have a feeling this is going to be good."
"Okay. My car died at the corner of Cascade and Bijou. I called Triple A, but they said it was going to be a good hour. So, in order to kill some time, I went into a club for a drink."
"Cascade and Bijou?" Jack raised an eyebrow at him. "You went into a club on Cascade and Bijou?"
"Yeah. Anyway, I walked in and...."
"Daniel, the only clubs in that part of town are biker bars!"
"I didn't know that when I walked in!" Daniel shot back.
"Five years living here and ya didn't know...." He shook his head in disbelief. "Go on."
"So I took a seat at the bar and ordered a coke. While I was sitting there a guy came over and asked me how much."
"Trapeze? Was that the place?"
"No, I don't think so. I asked him how much for what and he pointed to the back of the club."
"Sanctuary?"
"No, I didn't need sanctuary. Anyway...."
"The club, Daniel, the club."
"No, that wasn't the name. So I told him he had the wrong idea, and I was waiting for Triple A."
"Then what happened."
"He called me a cocktease and hit me."
"And that was it?"
"Yeah. He pulled back for another punch, but the bartender intervened and got me a cab."
"Why didn't you just ask the cab to take you home instead of waking me up?"
"Well, see, it's because when I got in the cab, I noticed that I was being followed."
"What do you mean 'followed'?!" Jack asked fearfully, suddenly having visions of NID men in black snatching up Daniel in the middle of the night. Before he could 'third degree' Daniel, there was another knock at the door.
"Grand Central Station," Jack muttered, and pulled the door open. He found himself face to face with a man a few inches taller then he was, clad in black leather, who glared at Daniel. 'Definitely not the NID.'
"That fucker got me thrown out of The Leather Jacket!"
Jack's head whipped around and he too glared at Daniel. "The Leather Jacket! Shit, Daniel, how'd ya end up in there?!" He slammed the door shut. "Do you have any idea what could have happened to you?"
"Jack I...." Another knock at the door.
Jack smiled, a gentle caring smile, reserved only for one Doctor Daniel Jackson. "One second." Jack turned, walking back to the door, opening it again. The man who opened the door appeared neither gentle or caring...he was in Black Ops temper. Taking the biker's wrist he twisted methodically, driving the man to his knees. "I am an Air Force Colonel and I have been trained to kill a man twelve ways with a spoon." Jack leaned in, almost snarling, "And if you bother my friend again you will disappear and no one will find the body. Do I make myself clear?" The man's eyes widened and he nodded. "Good night, and *don't* have a pleasant tomorrow." Jack let him go, he put up his palms in defeat, and backed away. Jack stood there until he got on his bike and took off. He closed the door, smiling at Daniel. The gentle and caring Jack was back. "Is that the guy that hit you?" Daniel nodded. "Jesus Daniel, that guy could have split more then your lip."
Daniel nodded again, lower lip trembling. "I didn't know what kind of place it was Jack. I only wanted to wait for Triple A."
'Aw geez Danny, not the faucets,' Jack thought, praying to any God that Daniel not start crying. He would rather have a Goa'uld in his gut, then see Daniel's tears. Jack always had the urge to rush to Daniel's side, cuddle him close, and whisper the hurt away. Instead, as he usually did, he just sat next to Daniel, hands resting on his own knees "Daniel, I know you didn't know. You could have just called me. I would have come and picked you up."
"You would have?" Daniel actually looked surprised. "Even in the middle of the night?"
"That's what friends do. I thought you would have figured it out by now. I mean, if I'm willing to take on an alien race to save you, don'tcha think I'd come and give you a boost?"
Daniel finally smiled, but sniffled. "Jack? Could I have some water?"
Jack smiled back at him, going into the kitchen, coming out with a bottle. He looked at Daniel, sitting on the couch like a little boy lost. Sighing to himself, Jack wondered when he had become the young archaeologist's keeper. 'Since day one,' he answered himself without hesitation. "Need aspirin?" Daniel shook his head. "Wanna stay in my spare room?" Daniel nodded. "Well, go on. I'm going back to bed. We'll retrieve your car in the morning."
Daniel didn't move. "If my car is still there."
"It will be." Jack walked to the phone, opened his address book, and dialed. "Max? Hey, it's Jack O'Neill. Do me a favor. Somewhere around there is a '99 Ranger, dark blue. Could you take care of it for me? Dead battery or something. I don't want it stripped." Pause. "Yeah, okay, thanks. I owe you." He hung up. "Your car will be fine Daniel."
Daniel just nodded to him and Jack went back towards his room. He turned back when he noticed Daniel still sitting on the couch. He studied Daniel's face, the look there frightening him now as it always did...when Daniel was thinking. Jack walked back over, sitting down again. "What's going through that mind of yours?"
Daniel looked Jack in the eyes. "How do you know about those places, Jack? You knew that place I was in was a biker bar."
"Well, I...I...." Jack stammered, searching for an answer, eyes trying to avoid Daniel's...and failing.
"Biker bars Jack? You asked about a few of them by name. And just who did you call to take care of my car?"
"Buddy of mine. Don't panic. He'll make sure your car is safe and secure."
"You still didn't answer me." Daniel gave Jack his sternest glare, which nearly sent the Colonel into a laughing fit.
'Ah Dannyboy, you're too cute to be tough,' Jack thought, a smile coming to his face.
"Jack?"
"Okay Daniel. In my garage, is a 1974 Harley. And yeah, I bought it brand new. On the occasional weekend off, I like to ride with some friends. The Leather Jacket is the...roughest...club in town."
"And just how do you know it's the 'roughest club in town,' Jack? And what friends? And how come in five years you never told me?"
Jack took a deep breath, knowing Daniel expected more of an explanation. "My brother is a Hell's Angel, all right? He's been riding with them for thirty years. I'm sort of a member by proxy, and the 'Leather Jacket' is where they hang. And you have never asked me what I do on my weekends off. If I'm not hanging with you, I'm with them."
Daniel thought for a moment. "And what about your brother?"
"My older one, Axe."
"Axe?"
Jack shrugged. "Francis just wasn't a proper name for a biker."
This seemed to satisfy Daniel and Jack was about to get up and go to bed. "Jack, do you like me?"
Jack sighed again, sitting back down. "Of course I like you Daniel. If I didn't like you you'd sure as shit know it."
"Okay." Pause. "Jack, have you ever been kissed by a man before?"
Jack blinked at him. "He kissed you?!"
"Jack?"
"Whaddya mean he kissed you?"
"Jack...."
"He's not allowed to kiss you." Jack nodded in agreement with himself.
"Who says?"
"I say."
"It's not your business."
"Daniel, you can't go around kissing strange men. In biker bars, no less."
"I didn't kiss him."
"But you said...."
"No, I asked you if you'd ever been kissed by a man. And even if he had kissed me, why is it your business anyway?"
"Because."
"Jack, you're forty-seven years old, not six. 'Because' is not a viable answer."
"(Mumble)...kiss...(mumble)...guy...(mumble)...first."
"You want to give that to me again...in an understandable language? Any of the twenty-four I speak would be just fine."
"If you're going to kiss a guy, I should be the first."
"That's what I thought you said. And you're right. You *should* be the first."
Jack did a double take. "We've known each other five years. Why now?"
"Why not?"
Jack couldn't argue with that logic, silly as it was. "So you want me to kiss you?"
"Yes."
"But you don't like men!" Jack growled, quite insistent.
"I like *you*," was Daniel's soft reply.
Jack's cock jumped to attention, very obvious in his sweatpants, especially since he had no underwear on. He'd been sleeping after all, when Daniel had come to his door. And now his eyes drew him back to his bedroom.
Daniel noticed, he noticed everything about Jack. He had been paying close attention to Jack for five years now. "Don't go. Stay."
Jack swallowed hard. "Daniel, if I stay I'm not going to stop with just a kiss."
"I know."
"You don't know what you're asking. Corny as it sounds this will change things between us. If we do this we won't be able to go back to being 'just friends'.
"I know."
"Stop saying that." Jack placed his palm upon Daniel's cheek, thumb caressing up and down, studying Daniel's eyes. "You *don't* know."
"I know I love you."
"Ya do, huh?"
"Jack, if you tell me you don't love me, I will never mention it again. We'll forget about tonight and get on with our lives."
Jack let those three little words sink into his head. "You love me."
"Yes, I do."
"How long?"
Daniel's eyes dropped. "I don't know. One day you were this really nasty guy who told me the Stargate project was now a military matter and that I should stay out of your way." He smiled softly. "On Abydos you became my friend. The first *real* friend I ever had." He looked up, studying Jack's face. "When I came back you became my *best* friend, and at some point in the last five years I fell in love with you." He began to chew on his lip, a nervous habit, forgot about the split lip, and jumped from the pain. "DAMNDAMNDAMNTHATHURTS!"
Jack shook his head like an irate parent, went into the kitchen, and got a piece of ice. He sat beside Daniel, one hand behind Daniel's neck, holding his head steady. Jack then took the ice rubbing it over Daniel's lip. "Better?" Daniel nodded but Jack didn't stop. His free hand took Daniel's glasses off, laying them on the table. "I've never lied to you Danny." Jack ran the ice down Daniel's chin, along his neck, getting lost in one droplet of water sliding down Daniel's neck. Leaning in, he licked it away. "I love you." Another droplet, another lick, and a soft moan from Daniel. "I have loved you since that very first mission, the day you got dragged off by that animal in the Abydonian desert." Soft kisses to Daniel's neck. "Looking at you, lying in the sand, that thing slobbering all over you like a puppy. You looked so adorable, I lost my heart."
Daniel pulled back, staring at him, eyes wide as saucers. "You lost your heart?" Jack nodded, but all Daniel did was stare at him, taking all of this new information, trying to reason it out. He opened his mouth twice to say something, but no sounds came out.
Jack smiled, sucked the ice cube into his mouth, and untucked Daniel's shirt, slowly pulling it over his head. Sliding his hands up Daniel's chest, he shoved Daniel onto his back. Jack leered down at him, slid the ice into his fingers, and covered Daniel's nipple with his cold mouth.
"JACK!"
Jack sucked hard on the tiny nub, biting gently, rubbing the quickly melting ice over Daniel's other nipple. Daniel's hand touched his hair, but Jack pulled it away, placing it above Daniel's head. "Later." He watched until Daniel moved both hands above his head, then returned to Daniel's chest. The nipple he had just finished assaulting with the ice was now laved, Jack's tongue oh-so-softly making love to it. Jack rose to his knees, rubbing his palms back and forth over Daniel's nipples. "I worship you." A kiss upon Daniel's lips. "I adore you." A slightly harder kiss. "I would do anything for you." He grinned, kissing Daniel on the nose. "I wanna make love with you."
"Bring it on Jack," Daniel moaned. "Just watch the lip."
Jack slid down the couch, unsnapped Daniel's pants, pulling them down and off. Meeting Daniel's eyes, Jack licked his lips, leaned down, and blew on Daniel's cockhead peeking out of the top of his underwear. "Little Daniel's not so little." Jack pulled off his own shirt, tossing it aside, one leg moving over to trap Daniel's. Taking Daniel's hands in his, he kissed each palm. "You've never been with a man Daniel." He pushed Daniel's arms back, rubbing his erection against its twin. "How do you know you'll like it?"
Daniel pressed his hardness against Jack. "Because it's you."
Jack let go of one Daniel's hands, caressing his face. "It's been a long time since I loved anyone."
"Me too Jack." Daniel smiled up at him, sucking two fingers into his mouth.
Jack moaned softly, his cock harder than titanium, and quite painful trapped in the confines of the sweatpants. "Daniel, we need to take this to my bedroom."
"Your bedroom?" Daniel froze and Jack pulled away, sitting on the other end of the couch.
"I'm sorry Daniel. I didn't...we can stay out here. Whatever you want."
"First, can you call me Danny when it's just you and me?" Daniel asked shyly, sitting up. "And second, Jack, I was kinda thinking *our* bedroom."
"*Our* bedroom," Jack repeated the words.
Daniel wondered if he had said the right thing. Maybe all Jack wanted was one night.
"Well, *Danny*, if ya take the stuff you have in my guestroom and move it into my bedroom, then yeah, it'll be *our* bedroom."
"I lost you somewhere Jack."
Jack edged closer. "Danny, with all the time you spend here you've left half your apartment in my guestroom, not to mention my hall bathroom, living room, and kitchen. There are clothes, foods, videos, ya know--stuff. Last week I did my laundry. Now I happen to know I do *not* own Daffy Duck pajamas." Jack stared at the totally confused Daniel. "Fresh coffee beans, four different blends, adorn my kitchen counter, and there are five different kinds of jellies in my fridge, none of them plain grape. C'mon Danny, do you really need Guava jam? It's kinda gross to look at, ya know?"
"So's chunky peanut butter," Daniel countered, openly fighting a giggle.
"Yeah, well it's my house and if I want chunky, I get chunky." Jack grinned, a finger stroking down Daniel's cheek. "I'll pick up creamy just for you." Daniel opened his mouth, but Jack put his hand up. "I'm not finished yet. Where was I? Oh yeah...Nirvana and Smashing Pumpkins, which is a stupid name for a group by the way, are side by side with Pink Floyd and The Dead on my CD rack. The other night I went to my bookshelf, and ended up reading 'A History of the Egyptian Pyramids'. Oh, and somehow *my* bathroom reading changed from All About Beer and Penthouse Letters, to Archaeology Today."
"The last time I stayed here, I took a bath. The hall bathroom has a stall shower."
"I know that Danny. My point is you already live here. You've lived here for the last few years. You just moved in a little bit at a time." He grinned. "The only thing missing are your fish."
"Jack, I...."
"We can move the fish, and the rest of your stuff, over the weekend. *If* of course, we're on planet Earth. If not, then next weekend. Or whenever we have a couple of days off."
"But...."
"And you don't have to worry about moving anything yourself either. The advantage to being a Colonel, and 2IC is that I'll just order people to do it for us." Jack smirked. "I just *love* giving those cocky Marines orders."
"I thought you hated the fish," Daniel said softly.
"I do, but I love you, and you love the fish." Jack got to his feet, putting out a hand to Daniel. "To our bed."
"Our bed." Daniel was hesitant. "Jack, if word gets out that you and I are living together...."
"Everybody already thinks we're living together Danny. They think you keep your apartment for cover."
"*Everyone*?" Daniel asked, voice cracking, eyes widening in terror. "How long?"
Jack shrugged. "Forever Daniel. Since I brought you back from Abydos. Five years on base and you never heard the rumors about us?"
Daniel looked totally shocked, shaking his head. "Sam?"
"She and Fraiser keep asking me when they can throw us a reception."
"Teal'c?"
"Teal'c asked me how many years the Tau'ri perform a mating ritual. He said he would think my time is up."
Daniel swallowed hard. "The general?"
"Relax Daniel...Danny. George said if we ever got together he would get us a housewarming present. I told him a cappuccino maker would be fine. Oh, and the accounting department has a pool as to when you'll put in a change of address form. Do it Tuesday the Fourth...I have a hundred bucks on that day." Jack put his hand out again. "Come to bed with me Daniel. I need you."
Daniel put his hand in Jack's, allowing Jack to pull him to his feet, and into Jack's embrace.
Jack smiled at him, moving his mouth onto Daniel's, mindful of the split lip. The kiss was tender, warm, and totally electric. Jack finally let go, slipping his arm around Daniel's waist. As they made their way to the bedroom, Jack asked, "Can I get a couple of fish to add to yours?"
"Sure Jack," Daniel agreed without thinking. "What kind?"
"Piranha."
"Jack, you wouldn't!" Daniel appeared shocked.
"No Danny, I wouldn't. You're just too much fun to tease."
Daniel opened his mouth to say something, then realized he was already in Jack's bedroom, standing at the edge of the bed. In his underwear and nothing else. In Jack's arms. This was no longer his fantasy, it was his reality. He was going to bed with Jack. He was going to *make love* with Jack. 'What if I fuck this up?' he thought. His erection waned and he felt himself soften.
Jack turned on the bedside lamp. "You won't fuck this up, Danny."
"I said that out loud?"
"Yep."
"It's just...Jack, I don't want to sound like a blushing virgin, but...."
"You are," Jack said, nodding in mock sympathy.
"Jack," Daniel said firmly, "I gotta tell you, I'm a nervous wreck. I'm not sure if I'm ready for that part of a relationship yet." Jack chuckled, and Daniel frowned. "You think it's funny that I'm nervous and...."
Jack kissed Daniel gently but firmly, hands rubbing up and down Daniel's back, yet not venturing beneath the waist, with minimal lower body contact. Finally coming up for air, he knew he'd have to talk quick, before Daniel started again. And whatever he said would have to be enough to make Daniel speechless. "I didn't bring you in here to pop your cherry!"
That was it.
"Danny," Jack pulled Daniel close, whispering in his ear, "There is so much more then just sex. If you're not ready for...penetration yet, there are other things we can do."
Daniel buried his head in Jack's chest. "I thought...."
"I know what you thought," Jack held him tighter.
"Stop finishing my sentences."
Jack lifted Daniel's face to his. "I would be happy to hold you all night, you in your Daffy Duck jammies, me in...something. I would be *just* as happy to hold your hard, naked body against mine, and fuck you into next week."
Daniel opened his mouth, then shut it, then opened it again. He wanted to say something beautiful, something sexy, something.... "You washed my pajamas?" Daniel blinked. Somehow, he wasn't sure that was what he *wanted* to say.
Jack kissed Daniel's nose. "I slept in them Danny."
Daniel laid his head on Jack's shoulder. "I came in them Jack."
"I know. So did I."
Daniel's head shot up. "You came in my pajamas?"
"I couldn't help it Danny. I changed the sheets in the other room and there they were, smelling like...you. And if it's any consolation, I was having fantasies about you while I jerked off."
"You're a pervert Jack," Daniel chuckled.
"Yes, but I'm *your* pervert." Jack pushed Daniel onto the bed. "And it looks like 'Little Daniel' went to sleep. Maybe I can wake him up." Jack pulled Daniel's underwear off, standing still for a moment, taking in the sight of his fantasy come to life...Daniel, naked, in Jack's bed, ready and willing. Jack walked to the front of the bed, leaning down, placing his hands on Daniel's legs. He began a slow massage up both legs, easing them apart, kissing and biting his way up. He sucked each ball into his mouth, ran his tongue along the thickening shaft, and placed a soft kiss on the tip, hearing the loud moan from the man under him. "Mmm, you like that." Jack blew on Daniel's cockhead, the tip of his tongue teasing the slit. His hands smoothing a path up Daniel's chest, were teasing Daniel's nipples, pinching them, rubbing them. All the while he continued to lick at Daniel's cock, until Daniel was fully erect again. Jack licked his way up, this time swiping his tongue over the cockhead. As Jack slid down the bed, he pulled off his sweatpants. Crawling back up, he began an assault of Daniel's nipples again, licking, nipping, sucking, knowing he was slowly driving Daniel insane.
"Mmmm. Feels good," Daniel whispered. "Love you Jack."
"Love you too baby."
"Baby?"
"Baby. Sweetheart. Lover. Spacemonkey." Jack paused, a kiss to Daniel's shoulder. "Daniel." A kiss to Daniel's neck, lips moving to Daniel's ear. "Mine."
"Oh yeah," Daniel sighed.
"Mine." The word was repeated, as Jack aligned their cocks.
"Yours, Jack, all yours." Daniel nuzzled Jack's neck.
"I don't have any condoms." Jack chewed on Daniel's lobe, blowing in his ear.
Daniel ran his fingers through Jack's hair, moving Jack's mouth to his, licking Jack's lips. He kissed his way to Jack's ear, whispering, "I want to feel your come inside me."
"W-w-what?" Jack stammered, pulling his head back to look at his new lover.
"Your come, Jack. That sweet seed that's going to fill me...after you fill me with your cock." Jack began to sweat, pupils dilating. "You like dirty talk, Jack?"
"I like it when *you* talk dirty." Jack leered at him and Daniel chuckled. "What's so funny?"
"I've never really 'talked dirty' before."
"You were doing just fine. How about you show me how erudite you really are?" Jack slowly humped Daniel. "You just tell me what you want, what you like, and I'll do it for you." He watched as Daniel's mouth opened, then closed, cheeks turning pink. "Aww, c'mon, baby, it's okay." Jack felt his heart melt at the sight of a blushing Daniel. "Why don't I just try a few things and you tell me what feels good and what doesn't?"
"It all feels good, Jack."
"Yeah? Then what about you tell me what feels best?" He blew in Daniel's ear, Daniel's body arching up. "Oooh, I think I found a hot spot. You like it when I blow in your ear?" Jack did it again, feeling another thrust up. "Again?" Jack blew gently, the tip of his tongue licking the lobe. This time he heard a clear moan. "Talk to me, my beautiful linguist. Tell me how your dick feels."
"Hard, Jack. So fucking hard. Almost painful."
"Yeah?" Jack pressed down. "How does it feel when my dick touches yours?"
"Like I'm gonna explode any second." Jack blew in his ear, humping again. "Jack, oh God that feels good."
"You're not exploding yet, babe. Not until I let you." Jack kissed his way down Daniel's face. "I wanna explore, wanna learn *you*." He licked Daniel's lips. "Taste so fucking good." He pushed his tongue inside, sucking Daniel's into his mouth, sealing their lips.
Daniel began to get dizzy, trying to push Jack's mouth from his, but Jack wouldn't let go. He was almost sucking the breath from Daniel's lungs. Jack finally let him up for air and he took a deep breath, then Jack's mouth was back stealing his breath again. By the time Jack broke *this* kiss, Daniel was literally seeing spots in front of his eyes. "Jack," he gasped, "need air."
"Why?" Jack dove in for another kiss, humping faster, one hand sliding between their legs. Taking Daniel's cock in his fist, Jack slowly stroked, listening to Daniel's breathing. When the breaths shortened, becoming deeper, Jack stilled his hand, moving it up Daniel's body. He released Daniel's mouth, grinning. "Not yet babe. I'm far from finished." Jack's lips stole one last kiss, before moving down Daniel's face, to his neck. "I've seen the way some people on base look at you." The faces of Paul Davis and Robert Makepeace came to mind. "As if you were a piece of meat." He sucked one spot, nipping it hard, knowing he would leave a bruise. "Nobody is going to touch you with a mark."
"Yes, Jack...do it," Daniel murmured, without thinking.
"Do what baby?" Jack whispered, licking at the same spot.
"Mark me Jack." He leaned his head back, baring his neck.
"Oh Danny...." Jack moaned, lips, teeth and tongue attacking, bringing forth a purple bruise. Jack's lips moved across Daniel's shoulder, down his arm, across to his chest. Taking a nipple between his teeth, he nipped at it, feeling it harden. Moving across to the other nipple, he laved it, almost making love to it. "Talk to me."
"I've never been...no one's ever touched me there. Not like that."
"Nobody ever licked your nipples Danny? Made them hard and aching? Poor baby." Jack took one between his fingers, rolling it gently. "They're so pretty when they get hard. Little pebbles that I can suck on." He covered the other with his mouth, worrying it with his teeth. "Oooh yeah, so pretty." Jack kissed his way down Daniel's abdomen, fingers still playing with Daniel's nipples. "You like this?" He made himself comfortable, settling between Daniel's legs. "Tell me how much you like *this*...." Bracing both hands on Daniel's hips, Jack licked the tip of his cock. He slowly wrapped his mouth around the head, taking his time, tongue licking as he swallowed, savoring the taste of 'pure Daniel'. Daniel attempted to thrust up, but Jack's hands stopped him while his mouth pulled back. "Just relax, and let me love you." Jack lapped at the head, teasing, a finger moving up the length. He slid it slowly across the slit, gathering precome, before moving to Daniel's mouth. Daniel's lips parted but Jack pulled it back. "Close your eyes, and just feel."
Daniel complied, feeling the finger sliding over his lips. A soft moan, as his tongue slipped out, tasting himself. "Jack...want you...."
"You have me Danny," Jack whispered, hands returning to Daniel's hips, swallowing Daniel again. Head swaying from side to side, taking Daniel deeper then before. He drew back, releasing Daniel's hips, allowing Daniel to fuck his mouth...which Daniel did, with great enthusiasm. Jack's hand moved to his own cock and he stroked himself slowly, his hand matching the rhythm of his mouth. He felt the hands pushing his head back down, deepthroating Daniel again. Hands returning to Daniel's hips, once again holding Daniel still, sucking harder. His head bobbed up and down, tongue stroking, driving Daniel to the edge and back, again and again.
Daniel, for his part, was lost in ecstasy. He had experienced a few blow-jobs before from women, but this...he was without words, without sounds, his entire being focused on the mouth making love to him. It was bliss.
Jack lifted his head, meeting Daniel's eyes. "Give it to me lover...I want to taste you...." Jack swallowed Daniel again this time grazing his teeth along the length. Jack sucked harder knowing Daniel was almost there. "That's it. Let it go Danny." His free hand began to stroke Daniel's balls, feeling them tighten. "Come for me...."
At those words Daniel's body jerked, his whole being focused on Jack, Jack's hand, and the eruption that came from his dick.
"Sweet," Jack murmured, mouth covering Daniel's cock, swallowing what he could.
Daniel felt a rush the likes of which he had never felt before, felt the mouth on his dick, sucking the very life out of him, felt his head spinning, felt the world go black....
Satisfied that Daniel was definitely empty Jack finally brought his head up taking in the sight before him. 'He fainted.' A grin crossed Jack's face. 'Jesus Jack, what this is going to do for your ego.' He got up, getting a wet cloth, cleaning himself, then gently moved the cloth along Daniel's body. Jack lay next to him, fingertip stroking a nipple. Leaning over, his tongue snaked out, twirling around the hardened peak. Licking his way up Daniel's body, Jack finally reached his lips. A soft kiss, followed by a, "Wake up Sleeping Beauty."
"Only if you're Prince Charming," Daniel moaned softly. "What happened?"
"You passed out." Jack smiled at his younger lover, taking Daniel in his arms. "I've never had that effect on anyone before. I guess I'm better then I thought, huh?"
"Mmm, much," Daniel whispered. "Fuck me now?"
"Daniel, we're not on a schedule here."
"Please Jack." Daniel nuzzled into his shoulder. "Then I'll know it's real and that you won't...." He let his voice drift off, not wanting to finish.
Jack answered his unspoken statement. "This is *very* real Danny. I promise you that. I'm not going to decide tomorrow that I don't love you." A kiss upon Daniel's lips and Jack closed his eyes, starting to drift into ecstasy. The touch of Daniel's hardening shaft on his thigh brought him back and he co ncentrated on that for a moment. "Talk to me Danny...tell me what you want...."
Daniel's heartbeat went wild. "Make love to me."
"Anything my baby wants...." Jack grinned, moving down the bed. "Show me that gorgeous ass, lover mine." Daniel quickly rolled over, spreading his legs.
Jack knelt between them, smoothing a hand over Daniel's ass. "Beautiful."
"Beautiful?"
"So beautiful, Daniel." He leaned down, placing a kiss on one cheek. "Mmm. You showered before you left base. That vanilla soap."
"You know my soap Jack?"
"Bought a bar myself." Jack kissed the other cheek. "When I use it it makes me think of you." Jack rested his hands on Daniel's ass. "Ahh, Danny...." Jack spread Daniel's ass, placing a soft kiss to the center. Daniel nearly jumped off the bed. "Relax babe," he said softly as Daniel stiffened. "This is gonna be really good." Jack lowered his head, tongue teasing the virgin entrance. "I can't fuck you yet Danny. I have to taste you first."
"T-t-taste?"
"Oh yeah, baby," Jack crooned, holding Daniel's cheeks open. "Been a long time since I had me a sweet virgin ass." Jack swept his tongue along the tight entrance. "Never saw one so sexy." Jack teased Daniel with one finger, sliding in and out. "Feel good, lover?" Jack licked Daniel's tight hole again then returned with two fingers. "Mine." Daniel moaned in response. "My cock is going to slide in so smoothly, so deep." Jack began to breathe deeply. "I'm going to love you until you don't remember your own name, give you the most intense pleasure you've ever known." Three fingers now, stretching Daniel as best he could, leaving a trail of saliva on Daniel's virgin passage. Jack had nothing else to use for lube. He had come to the conclusion that Daniel would never love him, and he would never love anyone else, so he didn't stock up on any lubrication...or condoms.
The condoms, Jack decided, were moot. No one on planet Earth, or elsewhere, got such thorough medical exams. They were both cleaner then clean. But the lube....'If I hurt Danny,' Jack thought, as he pressed deeper, hitting Daniel's prostate, getting an "OH JACK!" from the younger man. Jack stilled his fingers, Daniel turning, meeting Jack's confused eyes.
Daniel's heart raced. "You've changed your mind. It's okay. I understand and I...."
"Danny, sweetheart, I truly, truly love you, I wanna fuck you into the next galaxy, but I have no lube."
"Spit. It's what cavemen used."
"Danny...." Jack started to turn red, starting at his neck, moving straight up to his cheeks.
"Jack? You're scaring me here. Please talk to me." Daniel rocked back against Jack's fingers. "And please don't stop that."
"I...Daniel, have you taken a good look at my dick? I don't want to hurt you." Jack's cheeks were now crimson.
Daniel pulled forward, away from Jack. He turned, kneeling before Jack, the two men eye to eye. "I guess I should take a look." Daniel slowly moved his eyes down Jack's body, lingring on his chest. Taking each nipple between his fingers, he pebbled them, hearing Jack's sudden gasp for air.
"Ahh, Danny, that feels nice."
Daniel was in a sensual haze, pushing Jack onto his back, crawling between his legs. He knelt there, eyes moving down Jack's body, finally getting that good look at Jack's dick...and realized why Jack seemed to be quite fixated on using lube. "Have you ever considered a job in the porno industry?"
Jack narrowed his eyes, leering at Daniel, his tone sotto voce. "I'll tell you about it later."
Daniel sucked in a breath, rubbing his fingertips along Jack's inner thighs, softly at first, then harder. Lowering his head, and mindful of his lip, Daniel spit on the cockhead, tongue slipping out to encircle the tip.
"Danny, what are you....?"
"Spit Jack. Natural lube." Daniel slowly took the head into his mouth, suckling, tasting.
"Daniel stop...." Jack wound his fingers in Daniel's hair, pulling him up.
Daniel leered up at Jack, tongue edging out, licking his lips, blowing on the head. "Let me do this." Daniel felt Jack's grip loosen. "Please." The hands were now gently stroking his hair. "I love you Jack." Daniel opened his mouth, and swallowed Jack's cock to the root.
"DANIEL!" Jack's mouth dropped open in shock. This was the last thing he had expected. And the finest sensation he had ever felt.
Daniel, however, choked, and pulled back. Jack stroked his hair, lifting Daniel's head up. "Relax and take your time. I told you, no schedule."
Daniel met his eyes, licking the cockhead. "Tell me what to do Jack. I want to make this good for you, so you won't...." Daniel got quiet, turning his head away.
'Not again,' Jack thought to himself. 'How insecure can one person be?'
"Daniel," he whispered, laying Daniel's head on his thigh. "I'll love you whether you can give head or not. I'll love you even if you don't want to have sex. I'll love you even more if you go back to wearing your boonie instead of a bandana on missions."
"I thought you hated the boonie," Daniel said, finally smiling.
"Nah, I loved it. It makes me hard. Don't ask me why, 'cause I have no fucking idea."
Daniel shifted back, looking down at Jack's cock. "Can I try again?" Daniel asked softly, almost fearfully.
"You can do whatever you like to me. I told you that."
"No you didn't, Jack."
"Yes I did."
"Did not."
"Did too."
"When Jack?"
"In the living room, Danny."
"I don't remember you saying that."
"Yes you do Danny. You just weren't listening."
"You told me I could do what I wanted with you?"
"I said, and I repeat, 'I love you'."
"Jack, that's not giving me permission to...." Daniel blinked at him, the full meaning of those three little words sinking in.
"*Now* he gets it," Jack chuckled. "Daniel, Danny, lover, baby, angel, sweetheart, spacemonkey...boonie boy." He watched as Daniel started to snicker. "Daniel with the big blue eyes, Daniel with the big strong thighs, Daniel who has hair like silk..."Jack paused, thinking. "...Daniel who tastes better then chocolate milk." Daniel was giggling now. "Daniel who I love more then life itself. And that love gives you the right to do whatever you wish to this tired, old, cranky, bitchy, Colonel."
"You forgot sexy and insatiable," Daniel said.
"Whatever," Jack shrugged.
"No, no you are," Daniel insisted. "And you're gentle, and kind, and...." Daniel was suddenly hoisted up Jack's body, his lips taken hard by his new lover, whose tongue was excavating Daniel's tonsils. Daniel broke the kiss, gasping for air. "What was that for?"
"I needed some way to shut you up," Jack grinned. "It worked."
"I wanna try again," Daniel breathed into Jack's ear. "Please, Jack."
"Okay," Jack whispered into Daniel's ear. "But if you can't, don't worry. We can do lots of other stuff." To emphasize Jack humped up, touching cocks again.
Daniel kissed his way down Jack's face to his neck. "Tell me what to do Jack." Daniel sucked on Jack's neck, leaving a bruise to match the one he had. "Teach me to make love to you."
Jack's cock got harder at the words knowing they came straight from Daniel's heart. "Don't think about it...just do it. Close your eyes and let your body do what it wants to do."
Daniel's lips strayed down Jack's chest laving a nipple and letting instinct take over, sucking it hard. Hearing Jack moan he stopped to look up at his more experienced lover. "Was that wrong?" Jack just pushed his head back and Daniel got his answer. He kissed his way to the other nipple repeating the motions, hearing Jack's moans get a bit louder. He began to kiss his way down Jack's abdomen, but Jack took his head and pulled it back to his nipple.
"Don't stop," Jack panted. "Feels so good."
'Daniel, you have found one of Jack's errogenous zones.' Daniel smiled to himself, and licked the hardened nub softly, moving to the other, sucking hard. He took it between his teeth, pulling on it, "DANNY!", and went back to the other nipple doing the same. He kept doing this until Jack's nipples were red and raw, feeling Jack's cock growing impossibly harder...and larger. He reluctantly tore himself away from the nipple and kissed down Jack's body, dipping his tongue into Jack's navel, hearing a real honest-to-God giggle from the tough as nails Colonel. Before he knew it, he was kneeling between Jack's legs again, the massive dick standing at attention. "We're gonna measure this later," Daniel said, quite serious, kissing the tip. "Jack I...."
"Lick the head Danny. Swirl your tongue around the tip." Jack bit his lower lip as Daniel did as he was told. "Now, dip the edge of your tongue into the slit very softly." Daniel did. "Hold my dick steady and suck the head." Jack watched Daniel's mouth open wide and wound his fingers in Daniel's hair, halting him. "No babe. Don't try that again so soon. Just do what I say for now. Okay?" Daniel nodded. "That's a good boy."
Daniel licked his lips, mouth going over the head, sucking gently. His hand maintained its grip on Jack's cock, holding it still while he sucked.
"Danny, you can jerk me off if ya want. You don't have to hold it still like that."
Daniel listened, sliding his hand up and down Jack's dick, taking a little more into his mouth. He had taken about half of it when he began to choke again, and pulled his head up, wincing. "Jaw hurts. I'm sorry Jack."
Jack urged him up his body again. "That was wonderful babe," Jack said, kissing Daniel chastely.
Daniel hid his face in Jack's neck. "I couldn't take you all in."
"Oh, I see." Jack nodded. "Did Sha'uri...."
"She couldn't Jack. She tried, but...she couldn't."
"And I guess that means you two weren't in love?"
Daniel's head shot up, glaring at Jack. "Yes we were! Don't you ever say that we weren't!"
"Danny, that's my point. Do ya get it now? Geez, for a guy with four degrees you're pretty slow on the uptake." Daniel met his eyes, slowly nodding. "I'm just gonna hold you for now. We're going to cuddle, kiss, and learn about each other. Tomorrow, we're going to do it some more. I told you, no schedule."
"We have work tomorrow."
"George is on vacation and I am in charge. We're taking the day off." He grinned. "It's what I call an 'executive decision'."
Daniel gave him a small smile. "We did love each other."
"I know Danny." A kiss to Daniel's forehead. "And she'll always be right here." Jack put his hand over Daniel's heart.
"You're a sap."
"Yeah, but I'm your sap." He watched Daniel stifle a yawn. "Sleep, lover. Tomorrow, we're going to study."
"Study?"
"Visual aids."
"Excuse me?"
"I got a few movies."
"Porno?"
"No, 'Old Yeller'." Jack sighed, stroking Daniel's hair. "I got books too."
"I don't want to know."
"Go to sleep Daniel." Jack continued to stroke Daniel's hair until he heard the breathing deepen and felt Daniel relax in his arms. "As Scarlett said, 'Tomorrow is another day'."
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Epilogue:
The Goa'uld were coming to the planet designated P2X-175. The SGC evacuated the populace which, thankfully, was only about five hundred people, and relocated them.
Before SG1 left, Jack had an idea and casually mentioned it to his team. Being that SG1 always followed their fearless leader (well, most of the time anyway) they nodded in agreement. They didn't even question how said fearless leader just *happened* to have the supplies they needed in his pack.
When The Goa'uld arrived they would find graffiti spray painted beside the Stargate....
Jack, with his warped sense of humor, had written APOPHIS WEARS PINK LACE PANTIES and SOKAR IS A CANDYASS.
Sam wrote TOK'RA RULE and HATHOR IS A MAN.
Teal'c got into the spirit of things as well, writing UP WITH JAFFA and JAFFA ARE PEOPLE TOO.
Daniel grinned, adding DECAF SUCKS (AND SO DOES APOPHIS).
Jack pointed out that the others had each written two, so Daniel had to leave one more.
Daniel, not being able to think of anything else original, simply wrote, KILROY WAS HERE. Jack laughed himself to tears and Daniel was content in the knowledge that only *he* could get that reaction from an on-duty Colonel.
Sam opened the gate and she and Teal'c headed home, Jack telling them he and Daniel would follow shortly. Jack smiled at Daniel, kissing him softly. "I wish I could tell the galaxy." Jack took out one last can of spray paint and Daniel noticed that it wasn't black like the others had been. This one was red. He took off Daniel's glasses. "It's a surprise."
Jack carefully painted the words he wanted. Well, not quite the *actual* words, but close enough. Jack knew that it was a dangerous thing, that if the Goa'uld found out then maybe they could use it against them. So Jack, as usual, improvised. When he was done he stepped back, grinning. "This is the best I can do, baby." He handed Daniel back his glasses, and Daniel read the message.
"Aww, Jack, I love you too."
In larger lettering then the other messages, in a big red heart, were the words, COL LOVES PHD.
FIN
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