I had a Jack and Daniel moment
Aug. 10th, 2010 11:02 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
deloritaa Double Drabble, written for a challenge
Story Title: Inappropriate Touch (that's the challenge as well)
Author's name: Del.
Rating: PG 13
Pairing: Jack/Daniel
Spoilers: none
Challenge: August 2010
Notes: Not betaed. Please tell me the mistakes and I’ll correct them! Daniel's POV
Word Count: 200
There is a hand on my knee.
A warm hand moving ever so slowly upwards my thigh, towards the inside.
I suppress a gasp.
One part of me wants to slap the inquisitive fingers away, the other part – the too long neglected one – is longing for the touch.
The room is darkened. Sam explains the complicated technical aspects of our last mission to General Hammond.
Janet and Teal’c sitting in front of us, listening intendly.
I spread my legs wider.
Jack shoots me a fleeting glance, smirks and his fingers continue their journey, getting dangerously close towards my aching balls.
„Jack!“ I huff under my breath, leaning into the massage anyway.
He grins at me, winking, knowing how much I crave this, since we didn’t have any chance to make out recently.
I boldly lay my hand on his groin. His cock is hard, inviting. He almost jumps out of his chair.
When Teal’c turns his head slowly and moves his eyebrow, we had drawn our hands away just in time.
Hopefully.
+
After the meeting T murmurs in a low voice into my ear, “DanielJackson, I believe it would be necessary that Colonel O’Neill and yourself meet in a storage room.”
F I N
Story Title: Inappropriate Touch (that's the challenge as well)
Author's name: Del.
Rating: PG 13
Pairing: Jack/Daniel
Spoilers: none
Challenge: August 2010
Notes: Not betaed. Please tell me the mistakes and I’ll correct them! Daniel's POV
Word Count: 200
There is a hand on my knee.
A warm hand moving ever so slowly upwards my thigh, towards the inside.
I suppress a gasp.
One part of me wants to slap the inquisitive fingers away, the other part – the too long neglected one – is longing for the touch.
The room is darkened. Sam explains the complicated technical aspects of our last mission to General Hammond.
Janet and Teal’c sitting in front of us, listening intendly.
I spread my legs wider.
Jack shoots me a fleeting glance, smirks and his fingers continue their journey, getting dangerously close towards my aching balls.
„Jack!“ I huff under my breath, leaning into the massage anyway.
He grins at me, winking, knowing how much I crave this, since we didn’t have any chance to make out recently.
I boldly lay my hand on his groin. His cock is hard, inviting. He almost jumps out of his chair.
When Teal’c turns his head slowly and moves his eyebrow, we had drawn our hands away just in time.
Hopefully.
+
After the meeting T murmurs in a low voice into my ear, “DanielJackson, I believe it would be necessary that Colonel O’Neill and yourself meet in a storage room.”
F I N
