Daniel sat back comfortably on the sofa and propped his feet up on the coffee table, readying himself to watch his third movie. He had decided to leave the work alone, for once. He dug his spoon into his second pint of ice cream, took a bite, then grabbed the remote. Just when he pushed 'play', the phone rang. He glanced up at the clock, noting the time. 11:23 pm. The only person it could be was Jason, or work. It had better not be some emergency, he thought, and silently cursed all Goa'uld and their parentage as he reached over the back of the couch to the bureau and grabbed the phone on the fourth ring.
"Hello."
A deep, husky voice spoke on the other end. "Hellll-oooo, gorgeous....what're you wearing?"
Daniel smiled and lowered his voice. "Nothing," came his baited reply.
"Mind if I join you?"
"I insist."
Jason's seductive laugh reverberated through the phone and sent a tingle of anticipation down Daniel's spine. "I'm on my way over."
"How'd it go?"
"I'll tell you when I get there."
"Bye."
Daniel hung up and smiled a sweet, secretive smile. Good, I won't be alone tonight. He settled back into the sofa cushions and started the movie. He wasn't paying too much attention as the excitement and increasing anticipation built inside him. His fingers actually 'ached' in tactile need. Taking a languorous bite off his spoon, he felt very pleased that Jason was with him now. Despite his feelings for Jack, Jason held a power and a fascination for him that he'd never even dreamed possible during his two-year friendship with the man.
He sat there thinking up creative ways to get naked and orgasmic and absently practiced some of those ideas on the spoon in his mouth. He looked down at himself and smiled, thankful that his only clothing, loose dark blue sweats, could be easily taken off. Hell, they rode low enough on his hips whenever he stood up and walked around. He silently thanked the age of the elastic for that.
Twenty minutes later, a knock on the door had him up immediately and opening it in a flourish. Jason took one look at him and narrowed his eyes in a predatory way.
"You keep answering the door like that and you'll never leave the bedroom," Jason growled at him and stepped inside. Daniel smiled mischievously as he watched Jason take off his coat and hang it on one of the large hooks next to the door. He looked Daniel up and down, and gave him a wolfish smile, noticing that Daniel wore nothing else underneath his sweats.
"Thought you said you weren't wearing anything?" he asked.
Daniel smirked at him as he went back to the sofa and grabbed his ice cream, purposely not greeting Jason with a kiss, deciding that playing a game of 'tease me' would be fun for them both. "I can't very well answer the door nude, now can I?"
Jason sighed and walked up to him, then guided the ice cream-filled spoon in Daniel's hand into his mouth. He made an elaborate moan of contentment as his eyes never left Daniel's. "A shame, but no, you can't answer the door like that. Besides, I think I would've gotten jealous."
Daniel gave him another mischievous smile. "Jealous huh? Of what?"
"Showing off your attributes to every Tom, Dick, or Jack," he said as he guided the spoon into his mouth for another bite.
"Tom and Dick were busy and Jack didn't stay long."
Jason laughed then. "Good one, Daniel," he finally replied. "So...how'd it go?"
"You first, then I'll tell you about Jack."
Jason cleared his throat. "I need something to drink first."
"Crap, Jason, where the hell are my manners?" and they both went to the kitchen.
"In your groin, which is where mine are."
Daniel snorted as he grabbed Jason a beer and handed it to him. Jason's expression became suddenly a bit more serious. "Tell me about Jack, then I'll tell you about Lysa. Seriously, Daniel. I'd like to know. What'd he want? He wasn't an ass, was he?"
"No, Jace, he wasn't an ass," he said, returning the serious look as they returned to the living room and sat down on the sofa. "But I'll save it for a moment. Please, tell me about Lysa first? Is she still in labor?"
Jason took a second sip off his beer, then sat back, turning sideways to face Daniel, and propped his arm over the back. "Yes, she is," he said, his face hiding only a little of his worry. "Everything was going about as well as you could expect, then Lysa's husband decided to show up. Afterward, I was summarily...."
"Kicked out?" Daniel offered, grinning.
"Dismissed. Never felt like a fifth wheel so bad in my entire life. When she's feeling better, I'm beatin' the crap out of her for not letting me stay."
"Jason," Daniel admonished. "Don't say that, even in jest..."
Jason put up a warning hand. "You haven't met or seen my sister yet, Daniel, even in the two years we've been friends. She's my size, and with several different martial arts degrees."
"Like you? Wow."
Jason nodded agreement. "Wow is right. But I can still take her though, so don't think I'm the wimp of the family." Daniel snorted, knowing damn well he wasn't the wimp of any family and remembered their last workout somewhat painfully. He rubbed the side of his thigh.
"Tell me about it."
Jason leaned forward, touching his thigh. "Sorry about that..." then sat back, removing his hand. "Teach you to avoid that move the next time though, won't it."
Daniel narrowed his eyes at him. "It will...asshole," and Jason snorted with laughter.
"I think it's high time I ask Teal'c to come down to the gym. He could probably take me, but I won't go down easily."
Daniel got a very wicked gleam in his eye.
"What?" Jason asked warily, though he liked the look.
"Your skill would certainly explain your strength in the shower," and he seductively licked another bite from his spoon.
Jason playfully slapped his knee. "Stop that. Tell me about Jack, and then..."
"Then what?" Daniel asked nervously.
"Then I'll show you after."
"Asshole," Daniel repeated, biting his lip, knowing full well what it did to Jason.
Jason gave him a small growl as he leaned forward and stole another bite from Daniel's spoon. Daniel then told Jason everything that was said during Jack's visit. Jason listened thoughtfully and Daniel could've sworn he saw worry in Jason's eyes, but it disappeared quickly.
"I'm glad for you, Daniel," Jason said very seriously, concern and tenderness showing in his expression. "Things will be a lot easier within your team now."
Daniel shrugged. "Maybe. You know how Jack has been this last year. A sarcastic and joking smartass one minute, then a total bastard the next."
"Yeah, but hopefully, he'll stay the old smartass and the kick-in-the-gut bastard will disappear."
Daniel sighed. "Yeah, one can only hope."
Jason looked at the TV. "You still watching that or...?" Daniel shook his head as he ate the last of the ice cream and set the container on the coffee table. Jason reached over and pressed a button on the remote, turning off the VCR.
"Now then..." and he leaned toward Daniel. Daniel resumed the mischievous look he'd had earlier and the need to continue the 'tease me' game resurfaced. He got up suddenly and backed away. Jason smiled with understanding and stood slowly, then stalked after his prey. "Daniel, get back here."
"Now, Jason, we should take it easy, you know," Daniel replied with false haste, smiling like the devil as he backed away, step by step, while Jason kept advancing. "We have a long extended weekend ahead of us." Jason veered slightly, backing Daniel toward the hallway. "We should pace ourselves..." he said, giving a small falsely nervous laugh, but he was nowhere near nervous. He wanted Jason bad.
"I have a nice pace in mind, Daniel, and you..." He extended a hand out for him but Daniel stepped away, out of reach. He growled at him in a seductive warning, "....you are definitely in big trouble."
"Why?" Daniel asked him, his eyes wide open, trying to look innocent, but it didn't work. It only aroused them both even more. He feinted for the bathroom but Jason was quicker, putting an arm out and blocking his path. Daniel found himself maneuvered into the bedroom and looked around as he backed up away from the bed. Jason shut the bedroom door behind him, then looked over at the closet and opened it, keeping an eye on Daniel the whole time. He smiled as he saw something useful but made no move inside the closet nor at Daniel. He wanted to be sure.
"If you don't behave yourself and stay still, I'm gonna have to...secure you." He saw Daniel's eyes sparkle for a moment and he was glad that his instincts for reading Daniel were correct.
"You wouldn't do that...would you?...I'm...um..." Daniel asked, moving around to the other side of the bed as he watched Jason pulled some ties from a hanger and wind them around his hand. "Now...now...Jason...you don't really want to secure me, do you?"
"Just keep moving away from me, Daniel. You'll find out what happens when you act like a little tease..." and he saw Daniel's eyes flash. "Oops, sorry. Big tease."
Daniel laughed through his nose, his eyes roving down Jason's body, noticing the slight amount of sheen settling over him, as well as the very hard erection pushing against him. It made his own erection throb and twitch. Jason stood still just then, noticing the way Daniel looked at him, and stripped for him, slowly peeling off his clothes. Daniel groaned, watching as his lover revealed more and more skin. Distracted for a split second, he didn't realize that Jason was now prowling past the foot of the bed, heading toward him. Daniel knew his only option was to cross over the bed and he also knew that was a doomed maneuver. Taking a breath, he scrambled over the mattress but Jason was quicker, grabbing hold of his ankles as yanking him toward him, sliding Daniel across the bed diagonally before he fell upon him and pinned him firmly under him.
The action sent shivers through Daniel; ones he hadn't felt in a very, very long time. The thrill; the excitement of this kind of play. His body felt flushed, his stomach weak with butterflies, his groin ached. He watched as Jason raked his eyes over him, then lowered his lips to his, ever so slowly, starting off gently but strengthening it to an all-out hunger. Daniel wanted to put his arms around him, to feel his strong muscular back, but he didn't want to end their little game. Surrender was not possible just yet.
Jason broke their consuming kiss, gasping softly for air and took hold of Daniel's wrists and held them over his head.
"You want this, don't you?" he asked huskily.
Daniel bit his lips together, trying not to grin, and stubbornly shook his head. Jason looked up at the left post of the bed, then down at Daniel's wrists.
"There's no where for you to escape to," he warned, then let go and grabbed the ties he'd let fall as he'd pinned Daniel to the bed. The ends of two ties were quickly knotted around the post, then Jason firmly grabbed Daniel's wrists and secured them to the post, leaving a loop for quick escape...if ever needed. He'd never bothered to tell Daniel, or ask him, or even discuss it. They'd only shared their like of this kind of game. He also figured Daniel had experience, so he'd know what to do with the loop's tail when the time came. He rolled off Daniel, looking over his body, his expression that of obvious lust. He drew his fingertips down Daniel's abdomen, then lightly ghosted over his erection, straining against his pants. Daniel let escape a tiny moan at Jason's maddening touch.
"What do I have here?" Jason asked, snapping at the waistband of his sweats, making Daniel jump.
"Jason..." he gasped in protest.
Jason got up and yanked Daniel's sweats off, then crawled back over the bed, straddling his legs for a moment as he looked over his lover's body. He gave Daniel a wicked smile, then took his cock in his hand. Daniel hissed and bit his lips once more, closing his eyes as Jason slowly, torturously stroked the shaft a few time before he lay himself fully on top of him, rubbing their erections together.
"Mmmmm," Jason moaned in pleasure. "Nice." He lowered his lips to Daniel's once more, kissing him slowly. When Daniel pretended to writhe in protest, Jason abruptly ended the slow and gentle approach and kissed him fiercely, running his hands over him, caressing, pinching his nipples to hard nubs.
Daniel gasped as Jason moved down to take a nipple between his teeth, worrying it slightly before blowing cool air over it. He repeated the same thing on the second nipple, gaining a moan from Daniel that time. Jason smiled and moved back up, noticing the sheen over Daniel's brow as his skin began to sweat. Running his mouth over his face, biting and grazing his teeth over Daniel's stubble, he finally settled under an ear and licked with the tip of his tongue, rewarded with the loud moan that came in response.
"Jason," Daniel whispered, his need skyrocketing now but he wouldn't have stopped Jason for all the world. He was loving every surprising minute of his lovemaking.
Moving back down, Jason's mouth travelled down his neck, biting as his hand massaged damp skin. His tongue sought the small targets once again, occasionally nipping and biting before continuing further down. Daniel squirmed as his lover's mouth laved at his navel and the fine hair directly below, wetting it and following the golden trail to his groin. Jason moved past the heated organ, bending his head between his thighs to taste the tender skin. He spread Daniel's legs apart, finding two swollen targets, licking and mouthing them. Turning Daniel onto his side, his tongue traced over his skin, ending between his buttocks, searching in exploration, then finding and teasing the sensitive ring it found. Daniel cried out in pleasure, flexing his muscles and gripping his bonds tightly.
Jason smiled at his accomplishment and began a campaign for louder cries as his tongue dove, plunging and withdrawing, bringing the man underneath him exquisite bliss. Massaging his testes, his hand moved upward until it wrapped skillful fingers around his lover's cock, and began to stroke in a tight grip.
"Jason, please..." Daniel whispered.
Jason removed his tongue and worked back over to the base of Daniel's cock, teasing it as he stroked. "Do you give in?"
Daniel groaned, reminded of the game. He shook his head and Jason smiled as he licked up the shaft, loving the silky heat of it's texture. Abruptly, he took the head of Daniel's cock into his mouth and Daniel jerked his hips in response. Jason smiled again, then held him down with his body as he took more of Daniel's cock into his mouth, squeezing the head when he could.
"Goddamn it," Daniel growled, aroused beyond belief, pulling at the bonds around his wrists, wanting so badly to touch Jason's hair, his face, as the man suckled him. Jason swallowed more and at first, he was gentle, mildly laving and tasting. Daniel tried to buck, wanting more as he strained at his ties, but Jason held him fast. He growled again at him immobile state, his buttocks clenching as his hips jerked with his need. Jason looked up, then closed his eyes and swallowed whole, sucking as hard as he could, causing Daniel to howl as his head tossed back and forth. Jason clamped his hands onto his ass and held on, his body riding the wave of Daniel's shudders, sucking continuously until...
"Ohyesohyesohyes...Jaaace, Oh Yes!" and Daniel came hard, his body convulsing through the spasms. Jason milked his cock long after the initial shuddering had stopped and Daniel began to jerk at the sensitivity. "Jason, stop," he gasped, trying to catch his breath. Jason finally did, leaving Daniel's softening organ, to make his way up his lover's body and consume him in a hungry kiss. Daniel tasted himself in Jason's mouth and groaned, spreading his legs in open invitation.
"Fuck me, Jace," he demanded as Jason broke their kiss with a harsh gasp. "Fuck me."
Jason's cock was throbbing almost painfully as he reached out and grabbed the lube off of the bedstand, opening it as he knelt between Daniel's legs and pulled his thighs up over his own. Daniel watched him as Jason's hand disappeared between his legs, then felt slick fingertips touching his entrance, rubbing in teasing, small circles around his anus. He groaned as Jason slid one finger inside, moving slowly, then inserted another.
"Jace..." he demanded again, his voice now harsh with want.
"Feels good?" Jason asked huskily.
"Jason!"
Jason slid his fingers further inside, seeking, then finding the hard little gland and giving it a body-shuddering caress. Daniel arched his head back, his panting increasing.
"Feels good?" Jason asked again.
"Yes," Daniel replied breathlessly.
"Just wait," his lover replied with a hint of warning. Biting down his own need, Jason lovingly prepared him, slow-fucking his lover with his fingers. "I've been dreaming of this all night," he told him in a low, sultry voice. "I'm going to fuck you so slow and deep," and at hearing the words, Daniel closed his eyes as another shudder was sent through him, courtesy of the fingers that glanced over his prostate. His eyes opened then as Jason removed his fingers and pulled Daniel's hips higher over his lap.
Locking his eyes with Jason's, he watched his lover lube his cock, stroking the shaft slowly. He caused a shudder to run through Jason as he licked his lips in clear invitation to suck on the hot flesh. Jason growled at him, then teased his opening with the head of his cock, and pushed. Daniel felt the warm, hard flesh of his lover breach him and slide in. It felt so good and he flexed his hips and thighs, lifting his body higher, welcoming Jason all the way in.
Holding onto his hips, Jason's eyes unfocused as the tight heat from Daniel's body started to overwhelm him. He forced himself to move slowly, realizing that Daniel had needed little time to adjust. Daniel watched him, loving the look of him as Jason's passion took over. His lover's head tilted backward as he rocked his hips, moving in slow, short thrusts.
"God, Jason...you feel...so good," Daniel panted as Jason rode him slow and deep, creating another layer of sweat over his skin, glistening especially above his lips.
Jason loved the feel of being inside Daniel and used all of his inner discipline not to come off. Just a little faster friction would do it, so he kept his pace slow and easy, building himself up to unbearable levels. He finally opened his eyes, taking in the sight of his lover beneath him, watching him as he pleasured him. Despite his control, and though he wanted it to last, he knew that just watching Daniel watch him would make him come soon. He laid over him and brought his mouth to his, kissing him thoroughly, drinking in the taste of him. He moved his lips over Daniel's face, kissing and nuzzling, then dipped his head and nipped along his jaw and down his throat.
"So beautiful..." Jason whispered as he made his way back to Daniel's mouth, then kissed him deliriously, wanting to meld himself into him.
Daniel couldn't take the achingly slow fuck much longer. He was hard again and wanted Jason to fuck him with animalistic abandon. He reached up and pulled the tie, releasing the loop and his wrists. Jason broke the kiss and looked at his wrists, then down into Daniel's eyes, his need sparkling in them.
"Hard and fast, Jason...from behind."
Jason gasped out a growl of lust. "Then on your knees, Daniel...grab the headboard...and hang on." He pulled out then, causing them both to groan at the loss. Jason moved back, allowing Daniel to turn over, guided lovingly, lustfully, by Jason's hands at his waist and hips.
Adding more lube to them both, Jason wasted no time with teasing and slid his cock back into its sheath, almost whimpering in his need. Jason caressed his lover's broad back as he began to thrust, relishing in the feel of his sweat-dampened skin against his fingers. He suddenly slid his hands underneath to grasp Daniel's shoulders, holding him firmly as he adjusted the angle of his hips, then plunged deep and hard, hitting Daniel's pleasure spot repeatedly.
"Oh Goddamnit!" Daniel cried out in surprise, the waves tingling through him continuously. He held onto the headboard with white-knuckled fingers, bracing his body as Jason lay over him, powering his thrusts faster, harder. "Fuck me, Jace. Ah God!" He dropped his head down between his shoulders, gasping out sounds of encouragement as his lover drove into him.
It was time. Jason could feel it, but he wanted to make Daniel come again before he shot off. He reached down and took Daniel's dick in his hand, squeezing and pulling, stroking him hard as he adjusted his own thrusts to match. Daniel's wordless cries of pleasure told him it felt good, so he went further and spread his knees wider apart, forcing Daniel's apart with them.
"Hold on, love," Jason whispered, then began to pound his cock as hard as he could into his needy body. He went deeper and deeper, using his strong legs to give Daniel what he wanted, making him cry out in pleasured gasps as he bucked wildly under him.
"Ohgodohgodohgod! Yes! Yes!"
"You feel so good, so hot. Come for me, Daniel." Jason felt it; his own body's heat overtaking him and he suddenly sped up, rocking the entire bed with his thrusts. "I can't wait...oh my God...Daniel!" he cried out, gripping fingers convulsively into the bed's headboard as he jerked his muscular body against Daniel's. The hot spurts against his lover's prostate combined with his hand continued, brought Daniel off and he exploded.
"Jason!" he screamed, raising his hips up as his tensing body pulsed the semen out of him and over Jason's hard fingers.
They pulled each other into a tight embrace, entwining arms and legs as they rolled slightly on their sides. They rode out the waves of their orgasms, clinging urgently. At last, their bodies relaxed and they weakly held each other as they drifted off into their post-coital sleep.
Sometime later, Daniel woke to the feel of the blankets being pulled over them, and of Jason spooning himself behind, kissing his shoulder. Pulling his lover's arm over his chest and hugging it, Daniel blissfully went back to sleep.
This nightmare had been bad, although he hadn't woken up screaming. Of course, he'd been too damn scared to scream as this one had freaked him out more than the other bad dreams.
He was in that goa'uld chamber again, and the snakes were surrounding him while they viciously tore apart the symbiotes from the vat with their teeth, eating them voraciously. Baal's Loh'tar was near, chanting about wanting to become a 'god', telling Daniel, not 'Jarren' that if he wasn't with them, he was against them. The snakes had looked at him, drooled at him...and he got scared. Really scared. Osiris was leering at him with the wrong kind of hunger, bits of symbiote stuck in her fingers as she threw the carcass away and walked up to him. "We would like you to join us, Daniel Jackson, and if you will not join us...we will tear you limb from limb....of course, we could always make you join us, then tear you apart. She grabbed a fresh, screeching symbiote from the vat and walked back to him as the others held him in place. He tried to fight them; tried kicking and biting anything he could reach, but they were always just beyond his fingers or his booted feet.
Osiris held the snake inches from his face and threatened him in the same tone she used when she threatened to slit his throat. "If you will not give in willingly, we will take!" Daniel tried not to open his mouth to scream invectives back at her though that's what his mind was doing. He whipped his head from side to side while the other goa'uld tried to keep him still, and all the while, Osiris' leering smile became worse. "Very well then," she hissed and the others grabbed his head and forced his jaw open. The Loh'tar was chanting again, this time with an almost orgasmic "yes," over and over. The other Loh'tars joined in, making the chamber deafening. Just when the screeching symbiote reached his mouth...
Daniel shot up in bed, panting hard, out of breath, and he looked around, disoriented. A thin layer of sweat covered his brow and he had to take a couple of seconds to concentrate on slowing his breathing down. He looked down at Jason, who appeared to be sleeping soundly next to him. He hadn't woken him up at least, so that was something.
Daniel brought his knees to his chest and wrapped his arms around them, resting his head on them both as he fought to control the pounding of his heart. He was so exhausted, so tired of dealing with these goddamn nightmares. He felt the tears of frustration threaten, but he fought those off successfully. He didn't want Jason to see him cry over something so stupid as a nightmare.
Jason felt something was wrong and that something pulled him from his light sleep. He'd been trained to be alert but he also had an uncanny ability to pick up on trouble, even while he slept. When Daniel had sat up in bed, Jason was already aware of it, though he wasn't sure what was wrong. He concentrated on Daniel's breathing and knew then that he'd had a nightmare and was breathing hard and fast.
Jason opened his eyes and looked up. Daniel was shaking and hugging his knees to his chest. Shit. Concerned and worried, and careful not to scare him, he moved a leg under the covers to let Daniel know he was awake. Daniel turned his head away, purposely not looking at him. Jason knew for sure then that he'd had one of his nightmares.
"C'mere," he said softly, then reached up and gently tugged on Daniel's arm, pulling him down next to him. He closed his arms around Daniel, trying not to smother but wanting him to feel secure. "It's okay, Daniel, I'm here," he said, letting the worry sound in his voice. Daniel went rigid suddenly.
"How did you know I had a nightmare?"
"Daniel, you've told me about them before, remember?"
"Oh, I forgot," and he relaxed...a little.
"Let me help, Daniel, please?" Daniel turned in his arms, facing him, and Jason kissed him gently. "Was it the space station again?" he asked, rubbing his back slowly, reassuringly. Daniel nodded, his shaking going away bit by bit. He kept his arms between Jason's comforting ones, his fingers idly stroking the center of Jason's chest. "You may not want to, but talking about it will help. Honest."
Daniel nodded again and took a deep breath, trying to make his voice sound even and calm as he spoke, telling Jason the entire nightmare, in detail. Jason held him close, his hands never ceasing their soothing caresses over his back.
"...and then I woke up," he finished, then added guiltily, "I didn't mean to wake you, Jace."
"You didn't. I sleep light. It's been a part of my training for a long time, to be aware even if I'm asleep." He threaded his fingers through his hair, caressing his scalp, soothing him. The effect did a lot.
Daniel was silent for a moment, then said, "Just like Jack."
Jason's fingers stopped a second, then resumed carding through his hair, brushing back strands that were inconsequential. Daniel used to tell him when he'd have a nightmare and how Jack had helped. Back then, it was one friend telling about the actions of another, yet all the while, Jason had wished he had been the one to comfort him. He now wished he didn't have to.
"Because he used to soothe your nightmares in the field," he stated softly.
"Yeah, but he never ran his fingers through my hair," he said in a muffled tone and Jason could feel him smile against his neck and he smiled in return, though Daniel couldn't see him. "He's also a light sleeper," Daniel went on. "Trained to be aware of danger. Although my moaning or screaming was usually a dead giveaway then."
Jason bent his head, nuzzling his bristled cheek against Daniel's. The caress helped to soothe away the last of the shaking.
"At least I didn't scream this time and scare the crap out of you, but it did scare the crap out of me."
"I can see why. Do you want to talk some more or go back to sleep?" Jason asked, giving him a brief kiss.
The nightmare effect was quickly fading and talking about it helped him calm down. Jason's warmth and soothing presence helped a lot. Daniel slipped an arm around him.
"Sleep sounds good, I think."
Jason relaxed into Daniel's embrace and Daniel tried to go back to sleep. But his mind began racing and he needed something more to lull him back to sleep. He kissed Jason's chin, then brought his hand up the back of his head and pulled Jason's mouth to his. Opening his lips, he sought Jason's tongue, searching for the comforting warmth and wetness that would focus his mind elsewhere.
He felt a hand move down his back and pull him closer, so he pressed his groin into Jason's and began rubbing into him. Jason moaned into his mouth and Daniel took that as encouragement and began to rub harder. Jason responded, grinding back and creating a delicious friction that sparked fire through them.
Rubbing his chest against his lover, Daniel wrapped a leg around Jason's thigh and pulled him over on top of him as he lay flat. He thrust upward immediately, seeking out the pleasure and release he so wanted Jason to give him. Jason broke the kiss to breathe and then began it again, kissing more deeply as he met Daniel's thrusting.
Daniel moaned again and again, sliding his hands down Jason's back to find his firm buttocks. He pressed his fingers against his flesh, pushing Jason's groin harder into him. He raised his knees and curled both calves around Jason's thighs, pulling his legs apart and crushing their groins together. Jason slipped his hands under Daniel's back, keeping as much of their bodies touching as possible. He tasted the saltiness of Daniel's skin and it aroused him even more to push and grind harder.
Their thrusting quickened suddenly as their need increased and they grabbed each other tighter and more desperately. Panting, gasping, their breathing became an almost secondary concern. Their bodies were on fire now and all that mattered was their mutual release. Daniel suddenly gasped and cried out, grinding as hard as he could, his fingers clawing over Jason's lower back as his body went rigid. He came in long spurts against their closely pressed abdomens. Jason kissed him roughly, thrusting harder and faster, then moaned loud and came, his semen mixing with Daniel's. Their bodies jerked together for several long minutes before quieting.
Exhaustion finally won and they collapsed, with Jason rolling them on their sides. Quickly succumbing to sleep, Daniel whispered Jason's name as slumber took them both over for the rest of the night.
It was mid-morning when Daniel awoke, finding himself literally stuck to Jason's stomach, their lovemaking glueing them together. He snorted as he pulled away, watching Jason open his eyes, letting Daniel know that he was already awake. They both groaned as they realized that their bladders needed relieving. As one, they broke apart and Daniel got up and padded to the bathroom first. Jason went next as Daniel got the shower ready.
"You go first, Daniel. I'll get the coffee ready."
"Thanks, Jace."
When Jason returned, Daniel had made short work of his shower and was brushing his teeth. Jason kissed the back of his neck and climbed into the shower. By the time he was finished, Daniel was almost through shaving. With hardly a word, the two shared the bathroom, then split up. Daniel dressed and moved out to the kitchen while Jason finished his own morning ritual. Their quick routine had just suddenly 'presented' itself, and neither one of them realized the ease with which it had come until they sat down to eat breakfast. They didn't comment on it, though, taking it as a silent, and pleasant, understanding. They enjoyed the silence, sharing a few kisses as they shared their meal.
As Daniel cleaned up the morning's dishes, Jason went around and cleared up the living room leftovers, including the empty ice cream container that Daniel had left on the coffee table. He waved the container meaningfully at Daniel before tossing it in the garbage. Daniel grinned, dried his hands off as he finished, and walked over to Jason and pulled him in for a long kiss.
"Thank you for last night. It was wonderful," he said, breaking the kiss and nuzzling his neck.
"My pleasure," Jason murmured into his ear.
"And thanks for later, too," and Daniel pulled away then, looking seriously at him. "Really, Jason. Thanks for being there for me." They hugged comfortingly for a little while, and then Jason broke away.
"Got any ideas for today?" Jason asked. Daniel sighed, thinking about the wonderful sex they'd had.
"Well, boring stuff like laundry, housecleaning. I also have some new plants to put in the ground before Monday."
"Planting?"
"Yeah, you know, landscaping plants."
Jason raised an interested brow. "You want some help?"
Daniel smiled at him appreciatively. "If you wanna help, I'll take it, but there's nothing to it."
Jason shrugged. "On a sunny morning, or day, I'd love nothing better than to get down and dirty with you."
Daniel laughed softly. "I'd love that, but..."
"But...?" Jason asked warily.
"Well," and Daniel opened the French doors off the dining room. "Take a look," and glancing at Jason secretively, he led him out onto the sprawling back yard. The morning sunlight was trying to spread itself across the lawn so there was still a lot of dew left. Jason noticed that though the property was surrounded by trees, one could just barely make out the neighbors houses on either side. Grinning, he threat-assessed.
"Hmmm. Possible sight-distance flaw here."
Daniel grinned back. "Yeah, you see the problem. Not much privacy."
"Well, there's always 'planting' at night, Daniel." He had a roguish look in his eyes. Daniel's browline raised quite a bit, though he didn't say a word. "Lunar planting guides, Daniel," Jason elaborated.
"Oh," Daniel said, knowing what he meant in the obvious double meaning. "I thought that only applied to edible plants."
Jason's roguish grin increased. "There are lots of edible things to plant."
Daniel laughed through his nose, then pulled Jason back inside. Hearing Jason's phone ringing, Jason quickly grabbed it. It was his sister's husband. She'd had her baby and his presence was requested. Sighing, he hung up.
"She's had a boy. I'm gonna pop up and say 'hi', then go around to my place." He put his hand up to Daniel's face and Daniel noticed a more serious look in his eye that had nothing to do with his sister. "Should I bring back some extra things...for the weekend?"
Daniel was aware that Jason meant more than just the weekend. "This really is a relationship, isn't it, Jace?" he asked carefully.
Jason cleared his throat and sat down. "I hope so, if that's what you really want," then he paused. "But considering the turn around with Jack..." Jason felt very nervous all of a sudden and looked down at his hands. Daniel moved over to him and sat down in front of him, taking his hands in his and forcing Jason to look up in his eyes. Jason understood Daniel's love for Jack, and with the recent turn-around, he didn't know if he and Daniel would be together much longer.
"Listen to me, Jason," Daniel implored fervently. "My friendship with Jack needs to be rebuilt. My trust in him is gone." Jason frowned. "No, no," Daniel continued, "not in his leadership abilities. That has only been strained but was never broken. But as a friend, it has been damaged and he knows it just as well as I do. I don't trust him not to change his mind suddenly and back away from me again. I need to trust him again."
Jason gave Daniel that 'you-want-him' look. Daniel read the look very well.
"Yes, Jace, I want him. I'm attracted to him. How can I not be? Don't tell me you haven't felt that way about him at some point?"
"Yes, I have. A lot of gays on the base have as well as most of the women. He's a very handsome man, and very...alpha male," and he paused, then added carefully. "I used to have fantasies about him before he started treating you like shit," and the admission surprised Daniel, though he didn't know why after what he'd just said. But he was even more surprised by his next words. "Any man or woman would have the Colonel of SG1 in their bed if he but crooked a finger."
Hearing the words, Daniel snorted with agreement, then his face became serious again. "Well," Daniel cleared his throat and continued, "knowing about Jack and I being friends again, can you and me make a go of a relationship?"
"Do you want to?"
"Answer me, Jace," Daniel asked, becoming impatient.
"Yes, I want us together. Do you want to be?"
Daniel stared long and hard at him and Jason became more nervous. He took it the wrong way and cleared his throat uncomfortably. "Maybe we should stop our physical relationship right now and just stay friends." The words shocked Daniel, and before he could say anything, Jason continued. His eyes were serious but held a special tenderness Daniel hadn't seen very often. "I have a confession. You know I love you but what you don't know is...well...I said I could fall in love with you easily, but the truth is, I'm already in love with you, Daniel. In fact," and he swallowed convulsively, "I believe I've been in love with you for a long while. So, before I fall even harder, maybe it would be better if we stopped." Daniel's jaw dropped and he started to interrupt but Jason stopped him. "No, let me finish. Before my feelings get any stronger, you should let me know how serious you want us to be," and he cleared his throat once more. He felt the need to leave now before he heard the words he really didn't want to hear. "Let me know, okay," and he stood up and moved over to the door, taking his jacket down from the hook next to it.
Daniel quickly moved over and grabbed him not-so-gently by the wrist. His heart was beating wildly, a feeling of panic hitting him that he didn't know was possible. He shot a hand out to cup the back of Jason's head, fingers combing through the shorter hair.
"I can let you know now, if you like," he said quickly and pulled Jason in for a deep, long kiss. Jason didn't know what to do with his hands suddenly so he simply let Daniel kiss him. Daniel pulled away, lightly panting. "I want, Jason. I want us."
Jason took in the seriousness in his eyes, dropped his jacket and embraced Daniel with relief almost too overwhelming, kissing him back for all he was worth. Their tongues entwined and tasted each other and his body reacted instantly. He moaned softly into his mouth and Daniel moaned back. They both wanted to make love just then, but Jason was expected elsewhere and they were two people who took their other responsibilities very seriously.
Daniel finally broke away, moaning displeasure. "You have to go and I should get my cleaning done." He gave him a few brief kisses. "Bring anything you like back with you, Jason. My place is now yours."
"I will," Jason said, hugging him hard as he nuzzled his neck. Jason then felt the need to lighten the mood with simpler things so he cleared his throat and asked, "You wanna have dinner here or you wanna go out?"
Daniel frowned. "Um...here...probably. You're going to be gone all day?"
"No, probably not," Jason drawled, "I'm only asking about plans later. Should bring more than one change of clothes?"
Daniel smiled. "What do you think? Bring anything back, Jace. I already told you. Anything." His kiss was intended to be brief, soft, but the more he felt Jason's lips against his, his body wrapped with his, the more he wanted.
It was Jason's turn to moan with displeasure as he forced them apart. "We keep this up, I'll never get out of here. Damn."
Daniel laughed, still holding onto Jason. "It's just so easy to want you, Jason. It's really surprising the crap out of me. Until Tuesday, I'd never let myself see you as anything other than my best friend. When you came into the shower?"
Jason nodded warily.
"I don't think I've ever gotten so hard, so fast."
Jason groaned and pulled away. "Thanks, but you shouldn't have said that. I'm going to leave with a raging hard-on now."
"Save it for later. I will," and he grabbed Jason's hand and placed it against his crotch. Jason quickly yanked his hand away.
"Daniel!" Daniel laughed at him diabolically. "Damn you." He picked up his jacket, then "adjusted" the "placement" inside his jeans. "Shit. I have to get out of here."
Daniel chuckled evilly and Jason glared at him and growled. "Brat." He went to the front door and Daniel reached out and pulled him back to give him a short kiss.
"Come back soon and tell Lysa I said congrats."
"I will."
Jason left and Daniel felt smug at getting such a rise out him so easily.
After cleaning up the house, Daniel went out back to the planting shed. The day had turned out to be sunny and warm, so he took advantage of it and placed his ten new plants in the spots where they'd soon be planted. It was now mid-afternoon and time had gone by swiftly. Having planted five up front and on the side of the house, he was starting on the last three for the back lawn. He'd removed his shirt and wore only his cutoffs, sneakers, and his pale blue bandana. His body was thinly covered in sweat and a fine layer of dust from work up of the fresh soil.
Turning in place, he felt the soil working into his shoes, making his feet itch, so he sat down the middle of the freshly made landscape bed and took off his sneakers and socks, shaking them out and setting them to one side. Digging his toes in the soft earth for balance, he dug out the hole, watered and fertilized, and was placing the plant inside when Jason came walking around back to find him. He stood there in his black shorts, sandals, and a barely-there white sleeveless tee that showed off his muscular, tanned chest extremely well. He took in the sight of Daniel...on his knees in freshly tilled earth, the sweat running down between his shoulder blades...and groaned inwardly. He cleared his throat and startled Daniel, who looked over his shoulder. Daniel's reaction to Jason was just as arousing, but what he seemed to focus on was his chest and the way the wide arm holes of the t-shirt exposed the muscle and the the way his nipples pushed against the thin cotton. Daniel felt that tactile need returning as his fingers began to have that ache.
"Hello, gorgeous," he growled.
Jason snorted. "Back at'cha. Want some help?"
"I think I need a break, actually. Would you do me a favor, since you're cleaner, and go inside and get my iced tea. I made plenty, if you want some. Or there's beer, if you prefer." Daniel gestured to the open French doors.
"Actually, tea sounds good. Back in a minute." Jason disappeared inside.
Daniel had finished planting the next shrub by the time Jason returned with two glasses and held Daniel's out to him. Jason slowly sipped his tea while he watched Daniel tilt his head back and finish off the tea in his glass. A few drops of sweat rolled down the side of his face and down his throat, somehow inviting Jason to lick them free of his skin. Daniel finished his tea with a big sigh.
"Ahhhh, thanks, Jace. I needed that."
"You're welcome. Although, that's not all you need," he said in a husky voice. He set his glass down on the edge of the patio stone and knelt down next to Daniel, eyeing him darkly. "You really have no idea how delicious you look right now," and he touched the base of Daniel's throat with his finger, catching the droplet there, then put his finger in his mouth.
Daniel guffawed in astonishment. "Jason, I'm sweaty and dirty."
"Precisely. Kneeling down on a freshly turned bed of earth. Imagine me like that Daniel and tell me what you'd like to do."
It didn't take long for Daniel to imagine. He bit the corner of his bottom lip and looked at Jason with the same darkening expression in his eyes, then smiled something devilish.
"Take off your shirt, Jason."
Amused and aroused, Jason complied, placing the shirt aside.
"Want to get dirty?" Jason asked, raising his brows. He leaned in, his mouth a few tempting, teasing, inches away from Daniel's. Though they were pretty much hidden against the house, they both knew nothing could happen in the full daylight. They could easily get busted if someone came round.
"Who's the tease now?" Daniel asked, growling back at him. He picked up the remaining bag of soil and thrust it at Jason. "Help me plant the last one."
Very quickly, the last shrub was in the earth and Daniel could suddenly smell Jason's scent as he knelt next to him. He packed down the soil, then cast Jason a knowing look. "I definitely need a tall fence," he commented, his voice deepening.
"I'll help you build it," Jason added, his voice own voice showing his desire as his eyes raked over Daniel's body. He suddenly shuddered as the images came freely: those of enthusiastic fucking in the earth. "Jesus." Daniel seemed to know what he was thinking.
"Tell me about it," he replied. Their sexual tension was palpable in the extreme. The moment was broken only slightly when they both stood up and Daniel went to dampen down the beds. He grabbed the hose and attached a nozzle for mist spraying. As he wet down the beds, neither he nor Jason said anything, they merely kept sending each other knowing glances. Jason moved over and picked up his glass, drinking half of it down now that he'd warmed up a bit. His own skin was now sweaty and slightly soiled, though nowhere near as bad, or delicious, as Daniel's.
As Daniel finished spraying over the beds, he suddenly felt an impish playfulness take over. He looked over and found Jason standing there, watching him, and made sure that Jason noticed the playful look on his face. Suddenly Daniel sprayed him quickly with the hose, hitting him in the abdomen, the backsplash wetting him everywhere. Laughing his ass off, he watched the water run down Jason's face. Jason was startled by the cold water, then stood there motionless for a moment, his mouth agape. He reached inside the house and set his glass on the table, dripping a bit of water on the floor, then turned around.
"You little bastard! Gimme that fuckin' hose." He tore after Daniel, who sprayed him continually, making Jason turn his face away. Jason sighed. "You asked for it." He pulled a quick move Daniel had never seen, dumping Daniel on his ass and grabbing the hose. He sprayed his prone victim down, then forced the hose down his shorts. Daniel shouted in shock.
"Jason! Jesus, that's cold! Stop that!" Jason just howled back in laughter.
"It's what you get!" He shut off the nozzle and tossed the hose away, leaning down to look at a thoroughly soaked Daniel and he'd never seen anything so goddamn sexy in his entire life and his half-hard cock filled immediately. Daniel looked back at him and despite the coldness of his skin, he began to get hard in response. "Let's go wash up, Daniel," Jason said, the insinuation of a shower telling Daniel everything.
"I'm not sure about washing, Jace, but I'm...up...for it," Daniel said, answering slowly. They got to their feet and watched the water run in tiny rivers from heavily drenched shorts down their legs. Both of their shorts now clearly outlined their erections. "Come on then," he said as he stepped into the kitchen. He looked down at the water puddling around his feet, then dubiously at the carpet.
"Daniel, it's just a carpet," Jason laughed at him as he shut the french doors and locked them. He stripped off his shorts and walked butt naked to the front door, shutting and locking it.
Daniel unbuttoned and unzipped...slowly. Jason turned to catch Daniel's shorts dropping to the floor as he slid the bolt lock home. Daniel looked at him seductively, then with the toes of his left foot, tossed the shorts at Jason, who caught them deftly. Jason then caught something in Daniel's eyes he'd never seen yet: a dangerous gleam of desire. His breath caught and his heart began to race. It was table-turning time, it seemed.
"Goddamn, I want you so badly," he whispered to Daniel as Daniel started toward him.
Daniel pointed to the hall and said nothing as he bore down on Jason. Jason backed down the hall, looking behind him quickly. Daniel caught up to him and only just touched him with his body as he slowly forced Jason to walk backwards, stalking him, watching Jason's lips, eyeing his body, then staring into his dark eyes.
As they got to the bathroom, Daniel looked down the hall and gave Jason a devilish leer. He reached out and put a finger against his chest. "Stay." Jason said nothing as he watched Daniel move to the bedroom. It was then he noticed through the door that the bedding had been stripped. Daniel came back, with a small bottle of lube in his hand. He took Jason by the hand and pulled him past the bathroom...and into the laundry room. Jason saw the pile of clothes and sheets on the floor and his body flushed. "Lay down," Daniel told him, his voice sending a chill through Jason's spine.
He backed toward the pile of laundry on the tiled floor and started to sit, but Daniel dropped the lube next to them and pushed him onto his back, roughly grabbing the back of his head and brought his mouth to his in a fierce kiss. His hands were firm as they hungrily roamed over his body, with one hand settled around his dick to stroke and caress. Jason broke the kiss, gasping.
"You're on fire," he panted as he slid his hands up Daniel's back, caressing almost roughly.
"Yes," Daniel replied and kissed him again as his hand reached under him to finger and tease his anus. Jason moaned loudly, spreading his legs, inviting more of Daniel's touch. His lover's tangy, sweet scent from working in the soil was driving him mad with want and need and his mouth and hands were increasing that times ten. He attempted to caress Daniel's erection but Daniel slapped his hand away as he broke the kiss.
"I want you," Daniel told him as he moved his mouth over his jaw and down his wet throat, licking and biting. Further along, he found his nipples, sucking and pulling the nubs with his teeth. Jason gasped and brought his hands up to comb through Daniel's wet hair, wincing as the slight pain aroused him further. He was panting rapidly, his body filled with the excitement Daniel was generating inside him, and let out another gasp as Daniel bit along his dampened skin, tonguing the line of dark hair past his navel. Daniel kept his hand busy on Jason's erection as he moved his mouth over his inner thighs, then mouthed his testes and worked his way to the head of his cock. Taking the head into his mouth, he sucked and licked hungrily.
"God, Daniel!" Jason cried out, closing his eyes and dropping his head back. His fingers tightened in his lover's hair as Daniel began to take more of his stiff flesh into his mouth. "Oh God!"
Daniel inserted a lubed finger into his rectum, making Jason writhe with even more want. When he had Jason close to climax, he suddenly removed his busy hands, then lifted his mouth from his cock. Jason groaned in disappointment as he waited to see what Daniel wanted. He didn't have long. Daniel crawled up, kissing him madly, frantically.
"Turn over, Jace," he ordered, pulling impatiently on his body.
His tone of voice send a charge through Jason and he had no intention of questioning it. His body ached for him so he turned over, gasping with a smile as Daniel immediately laid over him and began rubbing his hard dick between the cheeks of his ass.
"I'm going to fuck you," Daniel whispered into his ear and Jason felt slick fingers enter him, stretching, probing, then a hot, slick hardness, much larger, rubbing then slipping just inside him. Jason tried to lift his ass but Daniel lay over him and grabbed his hands, spreading his arms out and intertwining his fingers over Jason's, holding him there. Jason's arousal was near its peak; Daniel was about to find out how much he loved this sort of thing by his intense reaction. Daniel began to slide inside but withheld. Jason gasped. "You want?" Daniel asked, teasing the entrance with his cock.
"God, yes, I want," Jason whispered back. "I want you so bad."
"Then hold on," Daniel growled, and pushed himself all the way in with one fluid stroke.
Jason spread his legs wider and moaned aloud, open mouthed. "God, that feels good!"
"Oh yes..." Daniel whispered back. Adjusting his angle, he pulled out as far as he could, then slowly, achingly, slid back inside. When he felt Jason's muscles relax, Daniel began to thrust.
Jason's head fell forward, burrowing into the sheets. "Yesssss, ohgodohgodohgod, Daniel!" He couldn't breathe normally anymore as Daniel slowly fucked him.
"You feel so goddamn good, Jace!" Daniel told him hoarsely. Worked up by the scent of the exertions outside, Daniel spread his own legs wide and began to swivel his groin, pulling his dick out and then slamming back inside Jason's hot body, aiming continually for his prostate and finding it.
"Oh God, fuck me, fuck me," Jason cried out. The muscles rippled in his back as he strained to meet Daniel's pistoning hips.
Feeling his orgasm near, Daniel slowed his strokes, unlocked the fingers of his right hand and reached underneath to grab Jason's cock. Stroking carefully, he began a series of slow, deep slamming thrusts.
"You feel so good, Jace. So good," Daniel panted, biting his back muscles.
The thrusts were driving Jason crazy. "Daniel, please, oh please!" and pushed his hips back every time Daniel slammed home.
"FUCK!" Daniel cried, surprised at the force and suddenness of his orgasm. Thrusting faster and much, much harder, practically fucking Jason through the sheets and into the floor, Daniel's orgasm exploded out of him and inside Jason. As the semen struck his prostate, Jason howled.
"OHGOD!" Jason's orgasm hit him hard, his semen spilling out almost endlessly over Daniel's hand and the sheets. Unlocking his fingers from Jason's and releasing his cock, Daniel wrapped both arms around Jason and held onto him as their bodies continued to jerk through their tremors. When their bodies softened and relaxed in exhaustion, Daniel pulled out of him and rolled them onto their sides. He kissed along Jason's neck, both his mouth and Jason's skin sticky with cooling sweat. He whispered Jason's name and soon realized Jason wasn't all there. He grinned.
Jason barely registered Daniel's kisses. For the first time in his life, he'd damn near passed out from an orgasm. The damn thing had hit him like a sun going nova. When he could finally talk, he could only whisper, grabbing hold of Daniel's arms embracing him.
"Goddamn you, Daniel. I've never done that. See what you've done to me."
Daniel smiled into his neck. "Didn't you enjoy that, Jason?"
Jason groaned, his eyes remaining closed as he languished in their post-coital haze. "Stupid question."
Daniel, for once, still had energy. He laughed softly, still very smug, kissed along his face, then began to sit up, much to the cussing protests of his lover.
"Come on, sleeping beauty, let's go wash up for real."
Jason's only response was a growl.