Archiving more comment!fic, all J/D
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sidAnd I'll try to do a better job of it this time. :-) Not only did it all end up in bold type last time, but somehow the final fic leaped out from behind the lj-cut! Sheesh.
Four behind the cut, ranging from PG to NC-17. There's a couple of First Times, and a Future Fic, and some Alien Sex Pollen! *g*
Acceptable Risk (originally posted here)
Jack wondered if Daniel knew what he was doing. Was it more than just the circumstances making him nervous? He was hard, though, they both were, and Daniel’s tentative licks at his cock were making Jack harder by the second. Jack reached down and put a hand on Daniel’s thigh, earning himself a startled glance.
Jack flicked his eyes in the direction of Daniel’s crotch and Daniel scooted a few inches closer, and Jack was able to put a sweaty palm around his cock. It was big. Jack started to really hope that Daniel had at least a clue, or this could get ugly.
Man, oh man. Nothing ugly about that! Daniel, perhaps encouraged by the gentle squeezes Jack was administering, lowered his mouth down over Jack. Jack’s hips bucked up, and he must have squeezed Daniel too hard, because the grunt that he heard didn’t sound pleased. He relaxed his grip and patted Daniel apologetically.
Daniel’s response was to swallow another inch and swirl his tongue around the shaft. His head raised and lowered as he established a rhythm that had Jack’s head spinning. And then the suction began. Jack writhed and gasped, and wondered where Daniel had learned to suck cock like that.
Daniel lifted his head after a couple of minutes. He touched Jack’s wrist, and Jack let his hand be drawn away. Cool oil was poured into his palm, and his hand was replaced on Daniel’s cock. Daniel began thrusting into his loose grasp, coating himself with the lubricant.
And then Jack felt himself breached by a slick finger. He couldn’t help tensing, and Daniel put a hand on his stomach and said, “Shh. Just relax, Jack. I’ll take care of you, I promise.”
“I know,” Jack managed to say, and soon another finger was added. Time stopped; the planet stood still; and Daniel was between his legs, pressing down into him and whispering secret things and Jack whited out with pleasure as Daniel took them both to the peak, and over it.
Jack opened his eyes when he heard the footsteps. “And that’s how it’s done on Earth,” he said weakly.
"I'm not quite sure that's what the aliens meant," Daniel said as their audience filed out of the room silently.
“They wanted a demonstration, didn’t they? We gave them one,” Jack panted.
“I think they were expecting something a little more…clinical.”
“So was I, frankly,” Jack said wonderingly. “You surprised me in more ways than one. Anything you maybe want to tell me? Daniel?”
Daniel bit his lip as he admitted, "I . . . you know."
“Not unless you tell me, I don’t.”
Daniel looked Jack square in the eye. “I’ve had feelings for you for a long time. Don’t worry, I don’t expect anything from you in return. Even if you did happen to be gay, I know that a man in your position couldn’t possibly act on those inclinations. Not without putting your career in jeopardy, and I’d never ask you to do that.”
“You’ve given this a lot of thought.”
“I’ve had a few dreams over the years,” Daniel said with what was probably meant to be a casual shrug. “You throwing it all away for love. For me. Even though I knew you would never do that. Stupid, huh?”
“Daniel.”
“You shouldn’t ever take that kind of a risk. Not for me, not for anything.” Daniel’s voice was suddenly choked with tears as he added desperately, "I can't spend another ten years wishing you would anyway."
“You won’t have to,” Jack said forcefully, “I promise you, you won’t have to spend any more time on wishing.”
“Jack?”
“Feelings here, too. Big honkin’ feelings.”
“Jack!”
“You’re stuck with me now.” Jack pulled a willing Daniel into his arms.
"What happened to 'don't ask, don't tell'?" Daniel looked happy, but dazed.
"Being a General has its perks." Knowing where the bodies were buried being just one of them. As long as he didn’t flaunt this new thing between him and Daniel, he was confident that he could pull it off. It was worth the risk in trying, anyway.
He kissed the man he loved for the first time. Well worth it.
Jack had always speculated about aliens making them do it, he'd never thought it would actually happen. And he’d absolutely never been happier in his entire life to be proved wrong.
~~~~
Alien Sex Pollen made Daniel and Cam do it (originally posted here)
"How many times???"
"Jack, you're shouting."
"Damn right I'm shouting!"
"I've explained! It was alien sex pollen, and as soon as it wore off, I came straight to Washington."
"For what, if one may ask? To get your ass kicked?"
"Oh, I sure hope not. It's actually kind of tender."
"---"
"Jack?"
"---"
"I'm sorry."
"---"
"Please say something. Anything."
"You spent five hours on an airplane with a sore ass?"
"Uh huh."
"C'mere, baby."
~~~~
As Time Goes By (originally posted here)
Jack always felt chilly after sunset these days. Daniel brought him the cardigan Cassie's daughter had knitted for him a few years back, and helped him shrug into it, since stiffness came with the chilliness. "Thanks, dear," Jack said with that self-deprecating sideways twist to his lips that the years had done nothing to change.
Daniel settled in beside Jack on the couch and gave him a quick peck on the mouth. "You're welcome." He picked up the book he'd been reading.
Jack leaned closer and put his arm around Daniel's shoulders. "That wasn't much of a kiss," he growled into Daniel's ear.
Daniel laughed and turned his head to comment, but Jack stole the words from his mouth with a kiss that had his book sliding from his hands unnoticed, and landing on the floor next to his curling toes.
Breathing a little heavily, Jack finally lifted his head. One of his hands stroked the soft swell of Daniel's belly as he asked, "Who's your old man?"
"Nobody but you, Jack," Daniel told his husband, utter contentment in his voice.
~~~~
Smart!Jack (originally posted here)
She was a pretty girl, their hosts’ daughter, and she’d latched onto Daniel after one long look at him. Not that Jack could blame her, and she looked to be of age, whatever that might mean on this planet. Jack had a weird feeling of déjà vu, even though Sha’re had been quiet and shy and this girl was talking and laughing and asking almost non-stop questions.
If they had anthropologists here, she probably was one. Or should be. Earth traditions, foods, religions, politics. She wanted to know everything, hung on Daniel’s every word. He should be in hog heaven.
But he wasn’t, although Jack probably was the only one who could tell.
Daniel had been single for eight or nine months now, and wasn’t dating that Jack knew of. And Jack had made it his business to know.
Maybe Daniel was getting that déjà vu feeling, too.
Jack deftly inserted himself into their conversation, soon saw an opening, and gently crowbarred young Tabithe away from Daniel with the advice that she get a female perspective on it all. He delivered her into Carter’s care with the sense of a duty well done and turned away to see Daniel staring at him speculatively.
Two days later Jack answered his doorbell and found Daniel there.
Twenty minutes later they were naked on Jack’s bed, kissing and clutching at each other and moaning.
Daniel raised his head. “What do you want? What can I do?” His eyes blazed down into Jack’s.
Jack picked up the lube he’d gotten out of his bedside drawer. He put it into Daniel’s hand. “Fingerfuck me,” he whispered.
Daniel nodded and swallowed. “Roll over.”
Jack rolled onto his stomach and soon Daniel’s hands were touching him, pulling him open. One slick finger began an inward slide. “Yeah,” Jack sighed. Daniel sprawled against him, a warm, heavy weight. Jack closed his eyes. Daniel’s finger opened him, stretched him.
“Feel okay?”
“Give it to me,” Jack choked out. Daniel’s teeth bit gently at his ear and Jack gasped. The finger inside him moved smoothly in and out. Jack smiled and rocked his hips. “More.”
“More,” Daniel agreed, and a second finger joined the first and Jack could feel Daniel’s erection drilling into his hip while his own cock pressed against the mattress and he felt warm and filled and happy.
“Nobody knows me like you do,” Daniel murmured, twisting his hand, finding Jack’s prostate. His sweet strokes had Jack clutching at the sheets. “I want to know you the way you know me.”
“I’ll tell you anything you want to know if you’ll keep doing that,” Jack gasped.
Daniel chuckled, then slowly withdrew his fingers and laid his sticky hand on Jack’s ass. “You’ve always got my six.” He nuzzled against Jack’s neck.
“If you’re asking if you can fuck me, the answer’s yes.”
Daniel was silent and still for a moment, and then he was rising up to his knees and climbing between Jack’s legs. Jack heard the snick of the lube cap. Daniel’s hands pulled his ass cheeks apart and Jack felt pressure and warmth. “Promise to keep me safe from all the aliens out there, Jack?”
“They’ll never get near you,” Jack swore.
And then Daniel’s cock was slowly easing its way into Jack’s welcoming body, all smooth and hard and thick, so thick, and Jack’s fine, sharp mind that had helped get them to this point shut itself down for the duration and the only thought left in his brain was fuck, fuck, fuck….
Four behind the cut, ranging from PG to NC-17. There's a couple of First Times, and a Future Fic, and some Alien Sex Pollen! *g*
Acceptable Risk (originally posted here)
Jack wondered if Daniel knew what he was doing. Was it more than just the circumstances making him nervous? He was hard, though, they both were, and Daniel’s tentative licks at his cock were making Jack harder by the second. Jack reached down and put a hand on Daniel’s thigh, earning himself a startled glance.
Jack flicked his eyes in the direction of Daniel’s crotch and Daniel scooted a few inches closer, and Jack was able to put a sweaty palm around his cock. It was big. Jack started to really hope that Daniel had at least a clue, or this could get ugly.
Man, oh man. Nothing ugly about that! Daniel, perhaps encouraged by the gentle squeezes Jack was administering, lowered his mouth down over Jack. Jack’s hips bucked up, and he must have squeezed Daniel too hard, because the grunt that he heard didn’t sound pleased. He relaxed his grip and patted Daniel apologetically.
Daniel’s response was to swallow another inch and swirl his tongue around the shaft. His head raised and lowered as he established a rhythm that had Jack’s head spinning. And then the suction began. Jack writhed and gasped, and wondered where Daniel had learned to suck cock like that.
Daniel lifted his head after a couple of minutes. He touched Jack’s wrist, and Jack let his hand be drawn away. Cool oil was poured into his palm, and his hand was replaced on Daniel’s cock. Daniel began thrusting into his loose grasp, coating himself with the lubricant.
And then Jack felt himself breached by a slick finger. He couldn’t help tensing, and Daniel put a hand on his stomach and said, “Shh. Just relax, Jack. I’ll take care of you, I promise.”
“I know,” Jack managed to say, and soon another finger was added. Time stopped; the planet stood still; and Daniel was between his legs, pressing down into him and whispering secret things and Jack whited out with pleasure as Daniel took them both to the peak, and over it.
Jack opened his eyes when he heard the footsteps. “And that’s how it’s done on Earth,” he said weakly.
"I'm not quite sure that's what the aliens meant," Daniel said as their audience filed out of the room silently.
“They wanted a demonstration, didn’t they? We gave them one,” Jack panted.
“I think they were expecting something a little more…clinical.”
“So was I, frankly,” Jack said wonderingly. “You surprised me in more ways than one. Anything you maybe want to tell me? Daniel?”
Daniel bit his lip as he admitted, "I . . . you know."
“Not unless you tell me, I don’t.”
Daniel looked Jack square in the eye. “I’ve had feelings for you for a long time. Don’t worry, I don’t expect anything from you in return. Even if you did happen to be gay, I know that a man in your position couldn’t possibly act on those inclinations. Not without putting your career in jeopardy, and I’d never ask you to do that.”
“You’ve given this a lot of thought.”
“I’ve had a few dreams over the years,” Daniel said with what was probably meant to be a casual shrug. “You throwing it all away for love. For me. Even though I knew you would never do that. Stupid, huh?”
“Daniel.”
“You shouldn’t ever take that kind of a risk. Not for me, not for anything.” Daniel’s voice was suddenly choked with tears as he added desperately, "I can't spend another ten years wishing you would anyway."
“You won’t have to,” Jack said forcefully, “I promise you, you won’t have to spend any more time on wishing.”
“Jack?”
“Feelings here, too. Big honkin’ feelings.”
“Jack!”
“You’re stuck with me now.” Jack pulled a willing Daniel into his arms.
"What happened to 'don't ask, don't tell'?" Daniel looked happy, but dazed.
"Being a General has its perks." Knowing where the bodies were buried being just one of them. As long as he didn’t flaunt this new thing between him and Daniel, he was confident that he could pull it off. It was worth the risk in trying, anyway.
He kissed the man he loved for the first time. Well worth it.
Jack had always speculated about aliens making them do it, he'd never thought it would actually happen. And he’d absolutely never been happier in his entire life to be proved wrong.
~~~~
Alien Sex Pollen made Daniel and Cam do it (originally posted here)
"How many times???"
"Jack, you're shouting."
"Damn right I'm shouting!"
"I've explained! It was alien sex pollen, and as soon as it wore off, I came straight to Washington."
"For what, if one may ask? To get your ass kicked?"
"Oh, I sure hope not. It's actually kind of tender."
"---"
"Jack?"
"---"
"I'm sorry."
"---"
"Please say something. Anything."
"You spent five hours on an airplane with a sore ass?"
"Uh huh."
"C'mere, baby."
~~~~
As Time Goes By (originally posted here)
Jack always felt chilly after sunset these days. Daniel brought him the cardigan Cassie's daughter had knitted for him a few years back, and helped him shrug into it, since stiffness came with the chilliness. "Thanks, dear," Jack said with that self-deprecating sideways twist to his lips that the years had done nothing to change.
Daniel settled in beside Jack on the couch and gave him a quick peck on the mouth. "You're welcome." He picked up the book he'd been reading.
Jack leaned closer and put his arm around Daniel's shoulders. "That wasn't much of a kiss," he growled into Daniel's ear.
Daniel laughed and turned his head to comment, but Jack stole the words from his mouth with a kiss that had his book sliding from his hands unnoticed, and landing on the floor next to his curling toes.
Breathing a little heavily, Jack finally lifted his head. One of his hands stroked the soft swell of Daniel's belly as he asked, "Who's your old man?"
"Nobody but you, Jack," Daniel told his husband, utter contentment in his voice.
~~~~
Smart!Jack (originally posted here)
She was a pretty girl, their hosts’ daughter, and she’d latched onto Daniel after one long look at him. Not that Jack could blame her, and she looked to be of age, whatever that might mean on this planet. Jack had a weird feeling of déjà vu, even though Sha’re had been quiet and shy and this girl was talking and laughing and asking almost non-stop questions.
If they had anthropologists here, she probably was one. Or should be. Earth traditions, foods, religions, politics. She wanted to know everything, hung on Daniel’s every word. He should be in hog heaven.
But he wasn’t, although Jack probably was the only one who could tell.
Daniel had been single for eight or nine months now, and wasn’t dating that Jack knew of. And Jack had made it his business to know.
Maybe Daniel was getting that déjà vu feeling, too.
Jack deftly inserted himself into their conversation, soon saw an opening, and gently crowbarred young Tabithe away from Daniel with the advice that she get a female perspective on it all. He delivered her into Carter’s care with the sense of a duty well done and turned away to see Daniel staring at him speculatively.
Two days later Jack answered his doorbell and found Daniel there.
Twenty minutes later they were naked on Jack’s bed, kissing and clutching at each other and moaning.
Daniel raised his head. “What do you want? What can I do?” His eyes blazed down into Jack’s.
Jack picked up the lube he’d gotten out of his bedside drawer. He put it into Daniel’s hand. “Fingerfuck me,” he whispered.
Daniel nodded and swallowed. “Roll over.”
Jack rolled onto his stomach and soon Daniel’s hands were touching him, pulling him open. One slick finger began an inward slide. “Yeah,” Jack sighed. Daniel sprawled against him, a warm, heavy weight. Jack closed his eyes. Daniel’s finger opened him, stretched him.
“Feel okay?”
“Give it to me,” Jack choked out. Daniel’s teeth bit gently at his ear and Jack gasped. The finger inside him moved smoothly in and out. Jack smiled and rocked his hips. “More.”
“More,” Daniel agreed, and a second finger joined the first and Jack could feel Daniel’s erection drilling into his hip while his own cock pressed against the mattress and he felt warm and filled and happy.
“Nobody knows me like you do,” Daniel murmured, twisting his hand, finding Jack’s prostate. His sweet strokes had Jack clutching at the sheets. “I want to know you the way you know me.”
“I’ll tell you anything you want to know if you’ll keep doing that,” Jack gasped.
Daniel chuckled, then slowly withdrew his fingers and laid his sticky hand on Jack’s ass. “You’ve always got my six.” He nuzzled against Jack’s neck.
“If you’re asking if you can fuck me, the answer’s yes.”
Daniel was silent and still for a moment, and then he was rising up to his knees and climbing between Jack’s legs. Jack heard the snick of the lube cap. Daniel’s hands pulled his ass cheeks apart and Jack felt pressure and warmth. “Promise to keep me safe from all the aliens out there, Jack?”
“They’ll never get near you,” Jack swore.
And then Daniel’s cock was slowly easing its way into Jack’s welcoming body, all smooth and hard and thick, so thick, and Jack’s fine, sharp mind that had helped get them to this point shut itself down for the duration and the only thought left in his brain was fuck, fuck, fuck….
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Date: Mar. 10th, 2009 07:08 pm (UTC)What a delicious wallow in the joy that is J/D.
*happy, happy sigh*
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