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Coming Home
By Feather Autant
Date: May 2, 2004
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: Jack/Daniel
Category: PWP
Spoilers: The Fifth Race
Warnings: Mild bondage
Summary: Daniel needs reassurance.
Notes: A special thanks to my betas, Carron and Catspaw. Thank you for making this coherent.
Disclaimer: No infringement intended. I don't own them - I don't stand a chance in hell of ever owning them - and isn't that more the pity? I only play with copies and leave the originals to the powers that be. I am most certainly making no money from this.
Jack was back. The Asgard had returned him through the gate. Sergeant Davis looked up with a start and reached for the phone.
"General Hammond sir, Colonel O'Neill is back."
Daniel heard the alarms and rushed to the gateroom. Jack was standing there looking stunned but no worse for wear. Daniel walked up to him carefully.
"Jack?"
"It's me, minus the Ancients' library."
Daniel looked him over carefully and extended his hand to touch. He needed to reassure himself that Jack was real. The touch jolted through him and his pupils dilated, his gaze smoldered.
Jack saw and acknowledged with a slight nod. He had to debrief, but after that...
The medical check and debrief went quickly. He gave what little information he had on the Asgard homeworld and what had happened. The General had given him and his team two days down time.
Daniel followed Jack to the gear-up room, drawing in a sharp breath as he watched Jack begin to undress. He couldn't wait long. He needed to feel Jack, know he was really here. "Change clothes and lets get out of here," he said tightly. Daniel needed to smell and taste him. Not soap, him.
Jack looked up at him in surprise, and saw the need and desire in every line of Daniel's body. Jack felt his cock twitch. Oh shit. Daniel looked...hungry.
"Okay." Jack quickly finished changing. He'd shower later. The two men left the gear-up room and headed towards the elevator.
"I'll follow you," Daniel said in a controlled voice.
Jack nodded and went to his truck. He drove home carefully but quickly, seeing Daniel's car headlights in his rearview mirror the entire way. He knew Daniel needed reassurance. He also knew that the man was likely to go into full alpha mode. His cock started to fill with anticipation and he started to sweat lightly. He realized he needed this too. Rough, unbridled, REAL. He swallowed hard as he pulled into his driveway, Daniel right behind him. Getting out of the truck, he waited until Daniel walked up to him before turning to head into the dark house.
Daniel followed closely, his need radiating out and engulfing Jack. Once Daniel was through the door, he turned, made sure it was locked, then slammed Jack against the wall, pinning him with his weight.
"I thought I'd lost you," Daniel whispered, seeking out Jack's ear. "Don't ever do that to me again."
Jack started to nod, but Daniel bit his neck, hard, and Jack gasped and shivered. "Daniel, I..."
Daniel roughly swung Jack around and kissed him, hard. Teeth and lips clashed. Jack tried to open his mouth, but Daniel wouldn't relent. Holding him tightly, he ground his groin into Jack's, pressing their bodies together tightly, trying to close every bit of space separating them.
Jack moaned and Daniel let up a little. Jack could move his lips now, and opened his mouth, letting Daniel in.
Daniel's tongue immediately started an assault on his mouth, probing every inch, mapping his teeth, licking his palate. Finally Daniel relented and let Jack breathe before starting to lick and nibble at Jack's chin and neck.
Jack hissed and shivered as heat started to pool at the base of his spine. His cock was throbbing, straining at the cloth of his pants. Daniel's hands seemed to be everywhere at once, caressing and holding, kneading and demanding, then grabbing Jack's hips and holding him firmly as he rubbed their groins together. Jack felt small sparks of pleasure as Daniel's rock hard erection ground into his.
"Bedroom," Jack whispered.
Daniel growled and shifted them around, still holding Jack tightly while walking him backwards toward the bedroom. Daniel reached out briefly to flip on the overhead light. The light was bright, glaring, but he wanted that. He needed to see. He grabbed Jack's ass again and forced him backwards until the back of his knees hit the bed. He shoved, hard enough to make Jack bounce on the mattress when he landed. Then he pounced..
"Jesus, Daniel," Jack said.
Daniel growled and grabbed Jack's wrists, extending his arms over his head and pinning them to the mattress. He renewed his assault on Jack's mouth, kissing him deeply. He abruptly let go of Jack's wrists.
Jack felt hands at his neck and heard a ripping sound as his shirt was torn away.
Daniel moved down, tracing a trail with his tongue to Jack's neck. He latched onto the pulse point, sucking and biting. Jack couldn't help the moan that escaped him. Daniel buried his face in Jack's armpit, inhaling deeply. He dragged his tongue to a taut nipple and bit down.
Jack arched up into the sensation and gasped. He reached down and felt material. "Daniel, let's get the rest of these clothes off."
Daniel surged up again, capturing Jack's mouth in another deep, searing kiss before pulling back and locking eyes with him. He didn't say anything, but merely got to his knees and tore off his glasses, tossing them onto the night stand. He quickly pulled off his shirt, slinging it to the floor.
Jack watched, mesmerized by the smooth expanse of skin that was quickly exposed. He ached to touch, caress, run his hands over Daniel's chest and arms, but he had to get rid of his clothes first. He started struggling with his torn shirt while Daniel quickly shucked his shoes, socks, pants and briefs and flung them across the room. They were both panting, breathing in harsh, gasping breaths. Jack finally got out of his ruined shirt and hurled it away. He reached for the button on his pants.
"Mine," Daniel growled and slapped his hands away.
Jack's breath hitched, and he slowly put his hands back over his head.
Daniel reached down and ripped Jack's shoes and socks off, then roughly opened Jack's fly. He grabbed the pants and started yanking them down. Jack lifted his hips and his pants and briefs soon joined the other clothing on the floor. Daniel sat back on his heels and let his gaze burn over the body stretched out before him, taking in every muscle, scar, tendon. Jack shivered lightly under the intense gaze. Daniel stretched out along Jack's length and kissed him deeply again before moving down his body. He paused briefly to sweep his tongue over an erect nipple, then kissed his way to Jack's groin, burying his nose in the crease between hip and thigh. He inhaled the scent.
Jack's cock bobbed and a glistening drop of pre-come pooled at the slit. Daniel's tongue lashed out and caught the drop. Jack's body jerked at the feeling. "God Daniel," he groaned.
Daniel's tongue swiped over the tip, pressing into the slit before rolling around the head. He sucked the head into his mouth and started to suckle.
Jack felt his cock throb and he knew he wasn't going to last long. "Danny,"he hissed in warning.
Daniel lifted his head slightly. "I want you to come...now," he said in a husky, demanding voice.
He immediately started the assault again, sucking Jack's length into his throat. He plastered his tongue along his cock, and hummed.
Jack felt the vibrations from the top of his head to his toes. He let his head drop back. All that mattered now was the intense pleasure that moved with increasing speed from his groin to his brain and back again.
Daniel pushed his finger a little way into his mouth, lightly wetting the end. His finger moved down to Jack's anus and he pushed, breaching the tight ring of muscle. He twisted his finger as he pressed further, facilitating it's not so gentle entrance.
Lost in sensation, Jack moaned deep in his throat and his cock pulsed. He was close. The reaction when Daniel found and stroked his prostate was immediate. "YEEESSSSS," he shouted as his cock spasmed. His come pulsed down Daniel's throat.
Daniel swallowed rapidly and left a boneless Jack lying there as he grabbed the lube from under the pillow and quickly shifted to his knees and moved between Jack's thighs, spreading them wide and pulling his hips up onto his lap.
Jack was still shuddering from aftershocks when he felt a cool, lubed finger enter him. He cracked open an eye and looked at Daniel.
"God Jack, you are so beautiful," Daniel whispered.
Jack didn't have the breath to answer because Daniel chose that moment to shove two lubed fingers up his ass, stretching his opening.
Daniel felt Jack clenching around his fingers and corkscrewed them a final time, then removed them quickly. Jack gasped at the lost fullness.
Daniel grabbed Jack's hips and started to tug. "Turn over, Jack," he demanded softly.
Jack managed to control his still shaking limbs and, with Daniel's help, turned onto his stomach. He heard the flip cap of the lube being opened, then the wet sounds of Daniel slicking up his cock.
With an insistent tug on his hips, Daniel maneuvered Jack over his lap and positioned his cock at Jack's hole. He pushed firmly, feeling the first ring open, and then the second. Both men groaned as he slid in, balls deep. Holding himself very still, he could feel the slight throbbing inside Jack's body from his orgasm. He leaned forward. "Kneel up." Daniel grabbed Jack around the chest and helped him straighten up. Daniel kept an arm clasped around Jack as his other hand moved lower, his fingers spread out over Jack's lower abdomen, holding him in place. He plastered his body to the older man's back and brushed his lips behind an ear. "I thought I'd lost you."
"I know," Jack replied. What else could he say? He thought he'd been lost, too.
Daniel started thrusting slowly and deeply, his hand caressing Jack and lightly pinching his nipples. Jack tried to rock his hips but the hand on his lower abdomen pressed harder, keeping him still. Daniel continued to thrust deeply, keeping the same rhythm. He pressed kisses and nips to Jack's neck, licking over the red marks, soothing the sting. His upper hand roamed over Jack's body.
Jack shuddered when he felt his cock start to fill again. Daniel felt it and slightly increased the length and pace of his strokes. He knew the body in front of him intimately, knew how to get a response, another erection. He wanted Jack to come again. Daniel moved his lower hand down, carding through the hair before cupping Jack's balls. He rolled them delicately, stimulating them, coaxing them to react. Jack groaned deep in his throat as he felt a tingling begin. Daniel started thrusting faster, slowly increasing the pace and moved his hand back to Jack's lower abdomen.
"Touch yourself," he whispered.
Jack groaned again and reached down with one hand to grasp his hardening shaft. His other arm reached back and curled around Daniel's neck. He turned his head and caught Daniel's mouth in a short but searing kiss.
Daniel moaned in response and ground his hips into Jack's ass. He rolled his hips, rubbing over Jack's prostate, and was rewarded with another shudder.
Jack released Daniel's neck and moved his hand down to the strong thigh of his lover, pressing and urging him to thrust again.
Daniel spread his legs wider, forcing Jack's legs further apart and began to circle his hips. Jack started pumping.
Daniel felt his balls pull up close to his body. He was there. He felt the tingle start at the small of his back, spread to engulf his balls, then radiate out, engulfing him whole. "JACK!" He bit down hard at the point where Jack's shoulder met his neck. His world narrowed down to a pinpoint of white hot light, then exploded, his orgasm tearing through him. He jerked his hips hard, and emptied his balls into his lover.
Jack felt the hot semen pulse over his prostate and picked up the pace and strength of his pulling. He jerked a few more times and came again. Not as strongly as the first, but slower, deeper, more devastating. "Daniel!" he gasped. His body locked up for a moment, then he slumped forward and Daniel followed him, laying stretched out over Jack's back, both of them jerking and shuddering.
Daniel took a moment to catch his breath then gently turned them so that they were laying on their sides, spooned together. His hands roamed over Jack's body, gentling them both through the afterglow.
Jack finally came back to himself and turned to face Daniel. A lazy smile crossed his face. "Feel better?"
"Yeah." Daniel said with a smile. He did feel better. Jack was real. He was here. He was alive and whole and back to his old smart ass self.
"Shower?" Jack asked. Daniel stretched and nodded. Jack leaned in for a slow kiss then got out of bed and headed into the bathroom. Daniel took a moment to watch him, taking in the strong back, tight ass, lean legs. He felt better, but...he gave a mental shrug. It would take some time to come to grips with what had happened.
He followed Jack to the bathroom and waited while Jack adjusted the water temperature. Jack stepped under the warm water and let it wash over him for a moment. He moved aside to allow Daniel to do the same.
Jack reached for the soap and started to lather Daniel's chest, enjoying the slippery feel of his hands gliding over soapy skin. Daniel took the soap and did the same, taking his time, relishing the feel. Jack looked into Daniel's eyes and saw that they still had a slightly haunted look. He gently took Daniel into his arms and held him. Daniel put his arms around Jack and pulled him closer.
"It's okay, Daniel," Jack murmured.
Daniel nodded, his face buried in Jack's neck. "I know," he said. He sighed and relaxed.
"I love you," Jack said softly.
Daniel relaxed completely. "I love you, too." They stayed like that for a few moments, letting the water cascade over them.
They finished washing and got out of the shower, dried off and went back to the bedroom. They were both exhausted. The last few days had been an emotional roller coaster. They crawled between the sheets and spooned up, Daniel plastering himself to Jack's back and draping his arm over Jack's chest. Jack smiled. Daniel always did this after a traumatic experience. He relaxed and let his mind drift, listening to the sounds of Daniel's deepening breathing.
Jack awoke, instantly alert. Daniel had moved away in the night and was lying on his back. He was moaning and mumbling softly, his muscles trembling. Damn! A nightmare. Jack had hoped it wouldn't happen, but wasn't surprised. He turned over and carefully took Daniel into his arms. He kissed the top of his head, stroked his back, murmured soothingly, tried to gentle him back to restful sleep. Daniel quickly quieted, the smell and feel of Jack percolating through his subconscious. Daniel soothed, Jack drifted back to sleep.
When Jack next pulled himself from the depths of sleep, he felt Daniel pressed close to his back, his arm possessively draped over Jack's chest. He smiled softly.
Bright morning sunlight filtered in through the windows. It was going to be a beautiful fall day. He took a moment to listen to Daniel breathing, then quietly slipped out of bed. He grabbed a pair of sweats and a T-shirt and went into the bathroom, took a piss, brushed his teeth, and went to the kitchen to start coffee. Daniel wouldn't wake up for a while yet. He was hungry but wanted to wait until Daniel woke up to make a big breakfast. He made a quick piece of toast with strawberry jam to hold him until then. He walked outside, breathed in the crisp fall air, and got the newspaper. He was reading the sports section and enjoying his second cup of coffee when Daniel padded into the kitchen, looking sleepy, rumpled, and thoroughly fuckable. Jack smiled as Daniel poured himself a cup and sat at the table, his nose buried in the mug. Jack went back to reading.
When Daniel had finished his second cup of coffee, he reached for a section of newspaper. He was finally waking up.
"Hungry?" Jack asked.
"Yeah, I was to distracted to eat last night," Daniel said with a smile. "How's your ass this morning?"
"Fine." Jack said with an answering smile. "Maybe you should pound me harder next time."
"I'll see what I can do," Daniel answered with a laugh.
They got up from the table and cooked a large breakfast, working easily together. Their conversation was light and easy, but Jack noticed that Daniel still had a slightly haunted look around his eyes. They cleaned the kitchen, then Daniel got his laptop out and started working on a translation. Jack sat at his computer and typed his report, e-mailing it to General Hammond when he was finished. He shut down the computer and turned to look at Daniel thoughtfully. It seemed he still needed some reassurance. Jack quickly sorted through his options and chose one.
What would he need in the way of supplies? Lube? Oh yeah. Restraints? Probably. Daniel had trouble behaving. Cock ring? Probably not. They wouldn't be playing that long. He did a quick mental inventory of his day pack. It had everything he required.
"Danny, shut that thing down. Let's go for a ride."
"Hmmm?" said Daniel, not really listening.
Jack got up and walked over to him. "C'mon, lets go for a drive, blow the stink off you."
Daniel raised his eyebrows and looked at Jack over the top of his glasses. "Are you saying I stink?" he asked, pretending to be offended.
Jack grinned, took the laptop, shut it down, and closed it up. "C'mon, you know you want to," he said in a wheedling tone. "Let's take a ride up to the mountains. The fall leaves are at the height of color this week. Let's go see them."
Daniel started to protest, but then reconsidered. It was a beautiful day. They wouldn't have too many more of these before winter closed in. "Okay."
They quickly changed into jeans and hiking boots. Jack grabbed his keys and day pack. "I'm driving." In more ways than one, he thought. They walked out to the truck and Jack backed it out around Daniel's car. He quickly drove through town and headed west on highway 24, up through the pass and into the mountains. He knew of a mountain slope that was very remote and covered with aspen. It should be spectacular.
They chatted easily, enjoying each other's company. Jack turned onto a secondary road and kept driving. He turned onto a smaller road and drove a few more miles. The road curved and suddenly, there before them, was a mountain covered in shimmering gold. The trees were at the height of their glory.
Daniel's mouth dropped open. "Wow," was all he said.
Jack started to speak.
"I know, I know, that's good, coming from a linguist," Daniel supplied with a smile.
"It's the best I could come up with at the moment," Jack said with a grin, completing the ritual.
Daniel grinned and turned his attention back to the mountain.
It was beautiful. It sloped gently, not sharply like Cheyenne Mountain. The lower aspens were slightly greener than the ones about half way up. The only colors were a variation of gold, not the riot of color found elsewhere. The leaves rustled and shivered in the slight breeze, making the mountain look like it was made out of flowing, golden liquid.
Jack found a small pull off, really no more than a slight widening of the road, and parked the truck. "Let's take a walk," he said. Daniel nodded and got out. Jack grabbed the day pack and slung it around his shoulders.
They walked into the aspen grove, listening to the rustling of the leaves and the occasional trill of a song bird. Jack had always felt that aspen groves were nature's own cathedrals, slender white fingers reaching up to touch the sky. The air was crisp and clean, warm, with the slightest hint of the winter to come. The light that filtered through the leaves had a golden cast, making everything seem to glow. They walked side by side when the path allowed, single file when it didn't. Eventually they came to a small clearing. Jack stopped and did a quick threat assessment. This would do nicely. There was a thick padded layer of golden leaves, a small brook at the edge, and it was far enough in that they shouldn't have a problem with casual hikers.
He turned and took Daniel into his arms. He rubbed noses, then leaned in and kissed him slowly and deeply. Daniel melted into the hold, giving himself over to Jack. Their tongues caressed languidly, slowly tasting and mapping each others mouths. Jack tilted Daniel's head back slightly, deepening the kiss even further. Daniel moaned softly. Jack pulled back and looked at him, seeing the darkening eyes, and kissed him again, still slow and deep. Daniel tried to quicken the pace, but Jack wouldn't allow it.
Daniel came up for breath and looked into Jack's eyes. He wouldn't, would he? Not here. Daniel looked around him quickly, doing his own threat assessment. It would work, he decided. Then he groaned. He hated this game. He loved this game! Jack tried to maintain control, Daniel tried to make him lose it. Daniel rarely won. Jack had been known to keep him on the edge for an eternity.
Jack noticed the dilating of Daniel's pupils, his quickening breath. He smiled. Daniel was up for it. They moved back further into the clearing, near some saplings.
They met again, kissing and gently rubbing against each other. Jack could feel Daniel's erection pressing into him. His own cock was filling rapidly, urging him to speed up. He firmly ignored it, keeping the kisses slow and gentle.
"Jack," Daniel breathed, nipping at his lips, again trying to quicken the pace.
Jack ignored the demand and let his hands start to travel, molding and pressing Daniel's body to his. He finally broke the kiss and sought Daniel's ear, taking the lobe between his teeth. Daniel groaned.
Jack ghosted his lips over Daniel's neck, pausing to lick and suck at the pulse point, making Daniel shiver.
He pulled the bottom of Daniel's shirt up, running his hands up the trim waist. Daniel obliged him by lifting his arms so the shirt could be easily removed. Jack took full advantage of the freshly exposed skin, skimming his thumbs over taut nipples before moving his palms in wide circles over the rest of the inviting flesh.
Daniel, in turn, insisted on divesting Jack of his own shirt, enjoying the slow, mutual strip tease that was happening. Boots, socks, jeans and briefs were dropped in a growing pile. Daniel's lips curved into a smile as he felt his glasses being carefully removed and set aside. He reached for Jack's cock, wanting to feel, maybe push things along a bit.
Jack gently moved his hands away. "No," he said quietly. Reaching down, he cupped Daniel's balls before sliding his fingers back to stroke his perineum. With a small moan, Daniel's knees buckled slightly and Jack guided them down onto the fallen leaves.
Jack stared at him and swallowed hard. Jesus! Daniel's skin was flushed with desire, his lips slightly swollen, his breathing rapid, he glowed in the dappled golden sun light. Daniel noticed and said in a conversational tone, "Problem, Jack?" He writhed seductively.
Jack's cock jerked and throbbed. Maybe he should have brought the cock ring after all. "Beautiful," Jack told him in a husky voice. Naked, unguarded emotion showing in his eyes.
Daniel reached for him and drew him down into another kiss. Daniel thrust up, pushing his erection against Jack's, trying to coax him into thrusting back. Jack pulled away and whispered, "Not yet." Daniel sighed melodramatically and relaxed back into the leaves.
Jack smirked, then kissed him again. He traced a path down Daniel's body with his tongue, swirling it around and into his naval. Daniel arched up into the sensation, his body vibrating in response, his cock pulsing against his abdomen.
Jack moved further down, laving the path to Daniel's groin, pausing at the crease between hip and thigh to breath deeply. Daniel reached down and tried to guide Jack's head to his cock. He needed to feel the warm, wet heat surround him. Jack gently pushed his hands away again and murmured "Behave, Daniel."
Daniel let his arms flop back to the leaves and gave himself over to Jack for the moment. What he was doing felt so good. Jack moved down further to gently suck at Daniel's inner thighs, ignoring his cock for now.
Daniel groaned in need. He was becoming desperate. He thrust up, urging Jack to move quicker. Jack ignored the demand and continued his slow, torturous path. He moved down and licked behind one of Daniel's knees, loving the shudder that followed. He moved back up, tracing random designs on Daniel's inner thighs, before settling between them, pushing them up, exposing his lover to his tongue. He dipped his head forward. Making his tongue soft and broad, he licked slowly from between Daniel's cheeks, up over his hole to the perineum, where he stopped briefly to suck.
Daniel threw back his head. "JACK!"
Jack reached up swiftly and tugged at Daniel's balls, forcing the impending orgasm to recede. Daniel groaned in protest. Jack grinned. "Not yet," he said. He bent back to his work, slowly sucking and laving, tasting and licking, thrusting his tongue into and around the spasming hole, driving Daniel out of his mind.
Daniel couldn't take much more. He reached for his cock, intent on stroking, pulling, finishing. This was the signal Jack was waiting for. He grabbed Daniel's wrists with one hand and reached for the day pack with the other.
Daniel struggled mildly, his breath hitching with excitement. He wasn't sure what Jack was going to do, but he was sure he'd like it. Jack's fingers quickly found the first-aid kit and pulled it out. He opened the kit and pulled out an ace bandage. "You can't behave, can you?" he asked lightly.
"Jack, I..." But Daniel couldn't finish, because Jack leaned up, pushing his captive wrists over his head, and caught his mouth in a kiss.
Daniel responded instantly, leaning up hungrily into the kiss, demanding more. Jack let Daniel set the pace for this one, allowed him to distract himself. His own hands were busy, grabbing the end of the ace bandage and wrapping it quickly around Daniel's wrists. He abruptly broke the kiss and crawled forward to tie the other end around a convenient sapling.
"Jack!" Daniel gasped in protest, realizing what had happened. He tugged experimentally. It wasn't tight, and the sapling bent with the tug, but that was okay. It was only token restraint.
"Now then, where was I?" Jack mused. "Ahh, yes." He moved back down between Daniel's thighs, pushed them back up, and started licking again. He took his time, circling the hole repeatedly, laving the whole area, teasing Daniel into incoherence.
Daniel was writhing with need, panting unintelligible sounds, desperate to come. Jack finally judged that the time was right. He moved up and took Daniel's leaking cock into his mouth, suckling gently. Daniel moaned deep in his throat and thrust up strongly, trying to ram his cock down Jack's throat. Jack went with it, not allowing it any deeper. He only stayed a moment. Kneeling up, he reached for the first-aid kit, quickly finding the lube and pouring some onto his fingers.
He pressed gently into Daniel's anus, penetrating slowly, twisting his finger. Daniel's balls drew up. Jack reached with his free hand and grasped them again, tugging firmly, forcing the orgasm to recede yet again. Daniel growled in protest. Jack smiled. "Soon," he whispered. He pushed two finger in, slowly stroking and twisting, preparing Daniel for penetration.
Daniel bucked up into the sensation. "Get on with it!" he demanded.
"Soon," Jack whispered again. He added more lube and a third finger, avoiding Daniel's prostate. He wouldn't be able to take the added stimulation. His cock was dark red, leaking copious amounts of pre-come, throbbing with need. Finally Jack withdrew his fingers and slicked up his cock.
Daniel groaned in anticipation and drew his knees to his chest.
Jack had to grab his own balls this time. The sight had nearly finished him. He gave himself a moment to regain control, then grit his teeth and pressed the head of his cock gently into Daniel's entrance. Daniel gasped and bore down. Jack pushed into the slight resistance.
Daniel had had enough. He wrapped his legs around Jack's waist and pulled, tipping him forward and onto his chest. Jack couldn't stop it. He slid in, balls deep. Daniel locked his ankles around Jack's waist and looked into his eyes. "Finally!" he said, triumph in his voice.
Jack threw back his head and laughed. "I'm supposed to be in charge here."
"Driving me crazy! Move your ass!" Daniel growled, punctuating the order with a shimmy of his hips.
Jack grinned and thrust his hips sharply forward.
"Yyyyeeeeeesssssss," Daniel breathed. They started slowly, rocking together, letting the slow push and pull carry them along. Daniel angled his hips so that Jack's cock rubbed his prostate with every powerful stroke.
"God, Jack! You feel good," Daniel breathed and reached up to catch Jack's mouth in a kiss.
Jack continued to stroke, letting the sensations wash over him. He latched onto Daniel's ear, biting the lobe. Daniel shivered and moaned deep in his throat. Their pace quickened. Jack leaned down and Daniel kissed him with wild abandon, murmuring words of encouragement against his lips. Jack quickened the pace a little more and started to circle his hips with every thrust. He pressed his body down into Daniel's. Daniel's breath hitched. "Yes Jack! Right there!" Jack maintained the pace for a few more minutes, driving his hips into Daniel's ass, keeping them balanced on the edge of release.
Suddenly Daniel shouted "Now Jack! NOW!" Jack's balls drew up at the sound. He gritted his teeth. If he could just keep this rhythm a few more strokes, let the build-up go a little longer... Daniel's whole body spasmed. Jack thrust hard and fast, propelling Daniel over the edge. Daniel tried to half sit up, his body convulsing, then flung himself back "JJAAAAAAACCKK!" His orgasm erupted out of him, his cock pulsed semen between their abdomens. Stars blazed behind his eyes.
Jack gasped at the sensation. Daniel was convulsing under him, around him. He didn't hold back. He thrust one last time and let go. He came inside his lover, his orgasm being pulled out of him by Daniel's clenching anus. He gasped at the intensity of it all. He shuddered and jerked, emptying himself completely. He let himself relax onto Daniel, completely boneless and sated. He lay there for a minute, sucking in air, trying to keep from graying out.
He finally looked up and grinned. Daniel was out cold. He carefully moved off and untied Daniel's wrists, massaging his arms quickly, then stretched out to lay beside him. He wrapped Daniel in his arms and murmured soothingly, caressing his back, waiting for Daniel to come back to him.
Daniel opened his eyes. "Jack?"
He gave a smug grin. "You passed out."
"I did?"
Jack nodded.
Daniel snuggled in closer. "Wow."
"Oh, that's good, coming from a linguist," Jack teased.
"It's the best I could come up with at the moment."
Jack grinned.
They lay there for a few minutes, listening to the sounds of the rustling leaves and each others breathing.
"Feel better?" Jack asked gently.
"Yes," Daniel answered with a grin. Yes, he did.
~ finis ~
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