“Stop that now, Daniel!”
“Why? It’s something that you want, isn’t it?”
Daniel whispered. Jack hovered over him, panting out harsh breaths
of hot air. They were close, but not enough for any meaningful contact
which left Daniel to handle his own desires…literally. He
was touching himself, since Jack wasn’t going to do it. He
pulled on his cock in long hard strokes, putting on what he hoped
was a pleasurable show for his friend. Daniel had decided it was
time for Jack to face the facts. They both wanted to take their
relationship to that one final step, and he was going to push Jack
into admitting it.
Daniel had invited him over for a game of chess, and Jack accepted
the offer, not knowing that he was the ‘King’ that Daniel
had planned to checkmate. Daniel made the first move of their game
by opening the front door and allowing Jack entry. On Jack’s
turn, he asked for a drink as he took off his coat, hanging it over
the closest chair he could reach. For Daniel’s next move,
he told Jack to help himself to the fridge, as he disappeared into
the bedroom. This was going to be the quickest game they’ve
played yet. And Daniel was set to win.
Walking into his room, Daniel took his time to remove his clothing.
Once fully undressed, he began to lazily stroke himself as he sat
on his bed, leaning against the headboard. Being fairly aroused
and confident that his strategy would work, Daniel finally called
out to his prey. And in merely a few seconds more, his opponent’s
King was checked.
Jack could have left—left him, left his house, left his life.
Instead he stood there in the doorway and watched as Daniel fondled
his balls, while watching Jack in return, keeping his erection in
plain sight for Jack to view.
Jack didn’t say a word, as he walked into Daniel’s
room. He didn’t say a word as he crawled onto the bed on his
hands and knees. He didn’t stop until he was poised over Daniel.
He only had to shift his gaze downwards a bit to watch Daniel’s
hand gripping his own cock. He was so close that Daniel was sure
Jack could feel the all encompassing heat from within him.
Jack leaned in even closer, his hot breath trailing along Daniel’s
skin as he moved toward his ear. “You can’t be doing
this Daniel. We can’t be doing this. You have to
stop.” If Daniel tilted his head just slightly, he was sure
that Jack would be mouthing his ear.
But despite the proximity, Daniel wasn’t listening.
“You want this. You want me, don’t you Jack?”
He asked. He knew the answer was yes, but he wanted to hear Jack’s
admission, even though he wasn’t really expecting one any
Jack lifted his right hand, letting it ghost over and along Daniel’s
cock, still not quite touching him. It was driving Daniel crazy
that he had to do all the work, it was his own hand setting him
on fire, making himself sweat, wanting nothing more than for Jack
to take over as his balls felt heavy, pre-come pooling around the
slit of his cock.
Daniel watched Jack as he took it all in. A strangled noise tore
from Jack’s throat, “Christ. What do you want
me to do?”
“Fuck me, Jack.” It was the same conversation he had
dreamt nearly every night for the past couple of months. Touch,
lick, kiss, suck me off, “Damn it, anything! Just stop
being an ass about this!”
Jack growled deep in his throat as he pushed at Daniel, demanding
that he move further down the mattress till they were matched head
to toe. His hands found their way on either side of Daniel’s
shoulders as he lowered himself down, but Jack froze just inches
away from punishing the other man’s mouth with his own.
He closed his eyes tight, “I can’t do this.”
Despite his words, he didn’t move away.
“But you want me, Jack. You want my body. You want me to
spread my legs for you, don’t you? Want me to lift my ass
in the air, right? You want me to pull my cheeks apart for you…so
you can push your cock deep inside of me. I bet you want me to beg
for it, too.”
Mesmerized by the words as they cast their spell, Jack hadn’t
moved at all. Daniel took the opportunity to wrap his legs and arms
around Jack’s still clothed body, pulling the older man down
on top of him, taking most of his weight. Having Jack where he wanted,
Daniel began to thrust his hips upwards, feeling the other man’s
cock grow quickly in response.
“Shit!” Jack had ground out, leaning his forehead as
much as possible on the mattress beneath. “No, Daniel…”
But Daniel wouldn’t listen; instead he pushed his hips up
harder and faster as he whispered in Jack’s ear, “I’ve
seen you watch me Jack. I know you’ve wanted to fuck me for
a long time now. Here’s your chance, Jack. I’m ready.
Do whatever you want. I want it. I want you. I want your hand and
lips around my cock, I want your mouth sucking on my balls, and
I want your dick deep inside my ass. Take it all, Colonel. Please!
I need it.”
Daniel was making Jack’s dick harder with every push and
with every little dirty word that he panted in his ear. Jack gripped
Daniel’s left shoulder, as his right hand pulled at his hair
with just enough force to get Daniel to bare his neck for him. Lowering
his face, he inhaled Daniel’s scent deeply, and began to rub
his nose against Daniel’s skin to find the younger man’s
pulse point. Finding it, he started to nip and suck hard in that
sensitive area as his hips pushed downwards, pressing his erection
into the other.
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Daniel threw his head back as he bit down on his lower lip, trying
hard to stop himself from making any noise. His come was racing
its course through his shaft and out onto the scrub before him,
as the image of Jack on top of him faded away.
Jack was killing him slowly. That ass of a friend was deliberately
getting into his space at his every convenience, only to leave his
arousing scent behind in his wake. He caught all those little glimpses
that Jack was trying so hard to disguise. His ruse was absolutely
worthless. Daniel knew what was going on in Jack’s head, because
the same tune was playing in his own.
He had to clean himself up, had to remove the remaining evidence
of his impromptu off-world jerking session from his hands and get
back to his study. But he also had to get a sufficient amount of
air back into his lungs and will his legs to hold him up. He couldn’t
believe how hard it was to let go of this particular fantasy. There
were small differences each time, as he thought of better ways to
seduce Jack into either fucking him or being fucked by him. But
the premise was always the same. He would try his best to compel
a reluctant Jack into his bedroom and onto his bed, to have his
wild and wicked way against the resistance.
Leaning against a tree, with his hand inside his opened fly and
wrapped around his still hard penis, he decided that he was going
“Well that was impressive,” drawled a voice behind
him, roughly at four o’clock… as Jack would say.
He should have cared. He should have jumped a hundred feet away
from the sound of that voice…well, any voice would have had
him flying away normally, but evidently nothing would move him this
time. He really was going insane. Daniel turned his head to face
the unexpected voyeur, “Hope you enjoyed that. Our next show
will be at six, tonight.”
The interloper quietly moved over to the tree that he was leaning
against, only stopping when his chest was touching Daniel’s
arm. “What were you thinking?” Daniel found that Jack’s
voice was a bit husky as he asked his question.
“I was thinking that I could have a little bit of time to
myself. I needed a break.” This has gone on for far too
“No,” Jack said, as his mouth nearly grazed Daniel’s
jaw, his eyes intense in their search for an answer, effectively
sending a shiver through Daniel’s relaxed body, “What
were you thinking just before you blew your load?”
They had been in each other’s space, taunting each other
with their mutual desires for months. In the beginning, he did everything
short of sending Jack an internal memo, attempting to let the other
man know that he wasn’t alone in thinking that they would
be good together. But since Jack had been pretending… badly…
that he didn’t recognize any of Daniel’s signals, he
reluctantly followed suit. Which resulted in a great deal of right
handed action the moment he got home from the SGC. This was the
first time he ever tried it off world, for this very reason…
he just got caught. He was truly lucky that it was only Jack that
had found him and not Sam or Teal’c as well.
“Well, if you must know, Linear B always excited me this
way. I couldn’t handle translating another structure until
I did something to relieve my growing…enthusiasm.”
“I thought so.”
“Something’s missing though.”
“Oh?” What was Jack on now? Missing? He just came enthusiastically
right in front of his friend, let alone the leader of his team and
there was something he missed?
“Yeah, here let me…” He was quick in action,
as always. Jack had reached into Daniel’s pants, his thumb
rubbing over his sensitized cock, which had Daniel gasping for air,
leading him to emitting a low groan from the near pain of Jack’s
intrusion. Jack pulled his hand out of Daniel’s pants, and
raised it up close to Daniel’s face, as he moved to stand
directly in front of him.
Using his thumb, he smeared some of the remnants of his come onto
Daniel’s lower lip.
“There.” He nodded in satisfaction, ostensibly happy
with his work and the sight before him, “Do you ever taste
Seemingly hypnotized by the mere suggestion, Daniel closed his
eyes and began to tentatively lick his lips as he thought over his
answer. He was surprised to find that he wasn’t the only one
doing so. He felt the slight pressure of Jack’s upper body
leaning against his, his tongue and lips against his own.
Jack pulled away slightly to ask, “You haven’t told
me yet. What were you thinking?”
“Um, about you actually.”
“Really? I got you off like that?” Jack tilted his
head slightly, a small smile forming on his wet lips. His eyes,
crinkling at the corners, shone with amusement.
Daniel wanted to laugh from the total absurdity of their position,
and ended up smiling himself as he answered, “Something like
“Yeah, well... We’ll have to further discuss this tomorrow
night. When we’re on Earth, off duty, my house, stuffed with
pizza and beer.”
“Sounds like a good plan.”
“That’s what I do.”