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sid ([personal profile] sid) wrote2009-01-10 12:17 pm
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JACK/DANIEL BABY-A-THON (no infants allowed)

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It’s time for some commentficcing to offset any post-holiday blues! We'll be running this through Monday, January 19th. There's a supplemental post here for questions and general squeeing.

This is more-or-less how it will work:

You (yes, you, specifically) will write a commentfic or a drabble and post it here as a new comment to the original post. Put a title in the header, if you have one, and maybe a rating or warnings if you think necessary. Crack, porn, romance, sad, silly, dark – however the muse moves you.

THE ONE-AND-ONLY PROMPT: Jack calls Daniel “baby”, or vice-versa. Or both. Because some of us melt and squee and flail when we find that in a fic. And we are not ashamed! We embrace our “baby” kink. We celebrate it.

Let’s wallow, baby!
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You Called Me Baby?

[identity profile] sg-wonderland.livejournal.com 2009-01-11 01:38 pm (UTC)(link)
His hair lies like a silken waterfall on his pillow. One of the things I've asked him to do-now that the Air Force no longer owns both our asses-was to let his hair grow back out. He grumbled and bitched and threatened but it now swings to his shoulders, shiny and sleek when he blows it dry, springy and curly apres-shower.

I kneel and stroke the length, watch it tumble through my fingers. "Baby." I whisper softly.

His body stiffens. Oops, I thought he was still asleep. "Baby? You called me Baby?"

"Uh..um..I might have." My hand is still buried in his hair.

"You called me Baby?" He jerks up, his hair flying around his face in anger, his voice spiraling upward. "I'm not a beagle, you know."

I am saved from answering by the sound of four eager paws skttering across the bedroom floor, launching themselves onto the bed. I transfer my stroking to the dog. "Hey, Baby." I gently pull his ear through one hand before reaching over to do the same with Daniel's hair. "Hmm."

He jerks the sheet up to his chin, pulling away from my questing hand. "You're comparing my hair to the dog's ear."

"They're both soft and silky and fun to touch. So, yeah, I guess I am."

He flops down, pulls the covers over his head and mutters, "Don't call me Baby!"

Not Just For Porno Anymore

[identity profile] muck-a-luck.livejournal.com 2009-01-11 01:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"Come on, I know you can do it, babe," Jack breathed, watching Daniel's mouth, his skillfully moving fingers, the intense, inward focus of Daniel's gaze.

Daniel startled and froze. His head turned and he blinked twice at Jack.

"Babe?" he squeaked.

Damn.

"What?" Jack replied, as if confused.

"You just called me 'Babe!'" Daniel nearly shouted, leaping up and pointing at Jack. "You whispered it in my ear!"

Jack stood too, making placating gestures with his hands, barely restraining himself from shushing him.

"Come on, Daniel," he said, wincing a little at the echo of his earlier encouragement, "We need to do this fast." Jack waved to the panel. "Sam and Teal'c will be through theirs in no time. I know you can beat them."

He had money riding on this damned scavenger hunt, dammit. Though it was his own damned fault for letting himself have fantasies about Daniel's mouth and fingers instead of being focused on the task at hand.

"You heard him!" Daniel hissed to their impartial observer, one Paul Davis.

Oh, Jack had his suspicions about that guy. Sure enough…

"I did," Davis agreed, in a sort of half-smug, half-arch tone that brought Daniel's wild eyes right back to Jack.

Damn.

"All these years! All my second guessing my own motives - being careful not to misinterpret – project – whatever, and you're sitting over there thinking – calling me –" Daniel faded away into incoherent stammering, possibly in another language.

Wow. Daniel never did that.

"I think I'll just step away, gentlemen," Davis muttered, sidling away down the corridor.

Coward. Smart coward, though.

"We're conceding," Daniel called after him, hot, furious glare sending really inappropriate messages to Jack's crotch.

"Like hell we are!" Jack protested vehemently. A lot of money. (Jack had a lot of faith in Daniel.)

But Daniel was moving now, covering the distance he'd put between them, until he was in Jack's personal space. Jack refused to back down, so they were chest to chest, cheek to cheek, groin to groin!, in the middle of Green Corridor 19.

Daniel put his mouth against him.

"We are going topside, baby," Daniel murmured, hot, moist breath washing over Jack's ear. "You're gonna take me a couple of mountains over in that overcompensating manhood expression of a truck of yours. You're gonna park it off that pretty little dirt road where you like to take me to 'look at the stars,' babe, and you are gonna fuck me 'til I pass out. Come on, babe. I know you can do it."

Jack thought maybe before they did that, Daniel was going to have to hold him up, because his knees had just turned to Carvel ice cream.

"And if you can manage that," Daniel continued, "I might let you live the whole 'babe' comment down," Daniel finished, stepping back. His eyes were slitted dangerously. Oh. He was pissed.

Well, maybe Daniel thought Jack would back down from a dare like that…

"You're on, babe," Jack replied, grabbing Daniel by the arm and spinning him toward the elevator just around the corner. The airman stepping through the open doors said, "Which floor, sir?" as Jack brushed past him, pulling a shocked, newly-startled, and blinking Daniel behind him.

"Oh, we're going all the way," Jack growled.

The airman only went up two levels.

As the door slipped closed behind him, Jack muscled Daniel back against the rear wall.

He leaned in and whispered, "I have no intention of living it down, babe."

Re: This Deliverance

[identity profile] thismaz.livejournal.com 2009-01-11 01:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, lovely. There is something so loving about that pet name.

Re: "Oh, Baby" rated PG

[identity profile] thismaz.livejournal.com 2009-01-11 01:41 pm (UTC)(link)
*laughs* Oops.
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Re: Not Just For Porno Anymore

[personal profile] sarkka 2009-01-11 02:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Hah ! Perfect =D

Re: Name Calling

[identity profile] jd-junkie.livejournal.com 2009-01-11 02:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes, Jack. Use it a lot. ;-))

Re: BABY WORKOUT - a drabble

[identity profile] jd-junkie.livejournal.com 2009-01-11 02:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Um. That was hot. Baby. *g*

Re: Beautiful Baby

[identity profile] jd-junkie.livejournal.com 2009-01-11 02:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Lovely loving feel to this.
Thanks for writing. :-)

Re: This Deliverance

[identity profile] jd-junkie.livejournal.com 2009-01-11 02:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Yay. Retirement.
The boys have earned their time together. :-)

Re: "Oh, Baby" rated PG

[identity profile] jd-junkie.livejournal.com 2009-01-11 02:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, I'm pretty sure they've figured it out. Go boys! :-)

Re: Too Good to be True - (J/D, rating: PG for language)

[identity profile] jd-junkie.livejournal.com 2009-01-11 02:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Jeeze. I'm showing my age. I remember the Andy Williams version of "You're Just Too Good to be True" better than Frankie Valli's Aieee!
Loved this! :-))

Re: You Called Me Baby?

[identity profile] jd-junkie.livejournal.com 2009-01-11 02:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Heee. Jack's in trouble!

Re: Not Just For Porno Anymore

[identity profile] jd-junkie.livejournal.com 2009-01-11 02:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes! Love it! :-)
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Sign Language

[identity profile] 01100100.livejournal.com 2009-01-11 02:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Hello, cruising in via the f-list :)

Sign Language

It's a crapfest of a mission, though Sam won't admit it. Not while Teal'c is standing there looking all statuesque in the middle of these ruins. She can pretend to look interested in these rocks as much any other... pretender type... God this is boring.

Sam sighs and turns back to see the Colonel and Daniel. They're at it again, communicating through hands and eyebrows.

Daniel's hands say, "But, Jack, we could find something important!"

The Colonel's eyebrows narrow into, "You said that an hour ago, when my feet didn't hurt and the crick in my neck was missing."

Daniel throws his hands up in, "Typical military shit."

The Colonel's eyebrows lift in, "Okay, someone's apparently swimming in caffeine for breakfast these days."

Daniel's hands come up, imploring rather beautifully Sam has to admit to herself. "Jack, please, I need more time."

The Colonel's eyebrows are unmoving over rolling eyes before they're weighed down by a frown. "Another hour and we're finished."

Daniel's hands fall by his side in, "Thank you."

Then the Colonel seems to stop speaking with his eyebrows. Sam frowns, smiling when she notices how the Colonel's eyes seem to go soft, his mouth pulled at by a fond smile. Guy's a soft touch underneath it all.

Daniel seems to slump under the gaze, tilting his head a little and squinting. He's embarrassed, Sam thinks. Something about the way the Colonel is looking at him is... making him blush.

Daniel gives the Colonel a nod, his eyes flicking to the left in the minutest of motions. He's saying something. What is it? Later. Or, not now. It's some kind of promise for sure. Something that's meant to be secret.

The Colonel steps in close, all business as usual, both hands on P90, military posture. Sam sees his mouth open. The Colonel says something, quiet, way too quiet for her to catch it. Though she sees the last two syllables, mimicking them over and over.

What the hell's a be-be?

She's still frowning when Daniel's head snaps up and he's staring at Jack, caught off guard. He gives a slow nod, all the lines and worries fallen from his face. The Colonel nods back, giving him an affectionate pat on the back before leaving Daniel staring at the back of his head.

"Major Carter," Teal'c says, snapping Sam out of her trance. "Is something wrong?"

Sam watches as the Colonel sits down on a centuries old rock. Trust him to place his butt on the head of a dead king.

"Nothing," Sam says, eyeing Daniel who is back to reading the script on a wall, a soft absent-minded smile on his face. She turns to Teal'c and smiles. "Except for the fact that it's been a while since I beat you at poker."

Teal'c nods, a proud smile on his face. "Indeed. And I fear you may never have the opportunity again."

"Strong words, my friend," Sam says with a nod. But she makes a point to suggest playing with matches and not money next time.
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Re: Not Just For Porno Anymore

[identity profile] discodiva76.livejournal.com 2009-01-11 03:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Me three!....brilliant....and with a poor hapless Maj Davis on the sidelines!!!...*snortles gleefully*

Deeds xx
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Re: You Called Me Baby?

[identity profile] discodiva76.livejournal.com 2009-01-11 03:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Ooops.....and a beagle too....*giggles*....


Loving this baby-a-thon sooo much!!!...


Thank you to one and all for your excellent contributions!!

Deeds xx
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Re: Sign Language

[identity profile] discodiva76.livejournal.com 2009-01-11 03:36 pm (UTC)(link)
They just can't hide it can they?......beautiful observation from a brilliantly written Sam....many thanks...


Deeds xx

Re: You Called Me Baby?

[identity profile] jd-junkie.livejournal.com 2009-01-11 03:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Beagle alert!!! (I like this beagle, though.) :-)

Re: Sign Language

[identity profile] jd-junkie.livejournal.com 2009-01-11 03:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, this is to die for.
Speaking in eyebrow and hands. They're fluent in both.
Just lovely. :-))
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Re: BABY WORKOUT - a drabble

[personal profile] lilyleia78 2009-01-11 04:03 pm (UTC)(link)
There's a phrase I bet Jack uses a lot. :)
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Re: Beautiful Baby

[personal profile] lilyleia78 2009-01-11 04:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Lovely, lovely vision of Jack just being in love and knowing exactly the right time to back off and be in the moment.
lilyleia78: Close up of a lily in black and white (SG1: Jack and Daniel B&W)

Re: This Deliverance

[personal profile] lilyleia78 2009-01-11 04:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Aww. Love the image of the orphan boy on the adult's shoulders. And of course, Jack comes through for his love. Always. :)
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Re: "Oh, Baby" rated PG

[personal profile] lilyleia78 2009-01-11 04:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Oops! But I love Jack's reaction, love that he doesn't try to hide or joke out of it. Sounds like he's ready for the next step.
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Re: Too Good to be True - (J/D, rating: PG for language)

[personal profile] lilyleia78 2009-01-11 04:17 pm (UTC)(link)
But look! He is so pretty! Silly Daniel. ♥
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Re: You Called Me Baby?

[personal profile] lilyleia78 2009-01-11 04:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Oops. This is why you have to be careful what you name your dog. Fun!

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