"Fantasy", SG-1 Drabble, rated R

[sid]

Just a drabble.

Warnings:  Masturbation

(that's actually more of an enticement, if I know you all as well as I think I do)

;-)

FANTASY 

If I close my eyes, it’s his hand touching me, not my own.

I know what it’s like to be held in his arms. I’ve felt their strength; I know his scent.

I’ve seen him naked, in the showers. I don’t stare, but I see. I picture him now, and my hips surge off the bed.

His brown eyes are looking into mine. I’ve seen them look at me in admiration, in anger. Laughing. Concerned. I’ve seen warmth there that makes my spine melt.

I moan. My hand moves faster.

Warmth, but never passion.

Guess he saves that for Daniel.