A Way to Relax

<body topmargin=0 leftmargin=0 marginheight=0 marginwidth=0> <table cellpadding=0 cellspacing=0 border=0><tr> <td valign="top" rowspan="2" width=160 BGCOLOR="#FFFFFF" TEXT="#080000" bgproperties="fixed" background="012a0643.jpg"> <bR> </td> <td valign="top" height=435 colspan=2 BGCOLOR="#FFFFFF" TEXT="#080000" bgproperties="fixed" background="00f64643.jpg"> <div> <B>A Way to Relax</B></div> <div>  <A NAME="a_way_to_relax"><IMG BORDER="0" SRC="1x1.gif" HEIGHT="1" ALIGN="bottom" WIDTH="1" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0" ></A></div> <div> Title: A Way to Relax</div> <div> Author: <A HREF="mailto:featherautant@hotmail.com" TARGET="_top" TITLE="mailto:featherautant@hotmail.com"><U>Feather Autant</U></A></div> <div> Date: May 9, 2004</div> <div> Email: <A HREF="mailto:featherautant@hotmail.com" TARGET="_top" TITLE="mailto:featherautant@hotmail.com"><U>featherautant@hotmail.com</U></A></div> <div> Rating: NC-17</div> <div> Pairings: Jack/Daniel </div> <div> Category: ER, PWP</div> <div> Season/Episode: </div> <div> Spoilers: None</div> <div> Warnings: None</div> <div> Summary: A rough day, a surprise in the mail, and a little time alone.</div> <div> Notes: My answer to the masturbation challenge issued on FDAS. </div> <div> 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.</div> <bR> <div> It had been a long, hard day filled with frustrating meetings and oblivious bureaucrats.  Daniel had finally escaped, unwilling to risk being cornered by another buffoon while waiting for Jack.  He decided to go to his apartment instead of Jack's house.  He wasn't sure how much longer the man would be, and it had been a few days since he'd checked his mail.  </div> <bR> <div> He pulled into the parking lot, got out of his car, smiled at the doorman, and walked to the bank of mailboxes lining one lobby wall.  He opened his, and caught sight of a package.  His eyes widened in excitement.  He'd almost forgotten he'd ordered it!  He grabbed the package and the rest of the mail and hurried upstairs.     </div> <bR> <div> He made sure the door was locked behind him and quickly went into the kitchen.  He opened a drawer, and pulled out a pair of scissors.  He quickly slit open the taped seam of the package and dumped its contents onto the counter.  A 10x6 inch piece of cardboard, covered in hard plastic, spilled out.  He grabbed it and turned it over.  </div> <bR> <div> He and Jack had found this little toy while browsing online.  It had looked...interesting.  It was a very small vibrator, meant to be worn on a finger.  It was a few inches long and would rest in front of the finger, held in place by a ring on the back of the device.  It had three different silicon sleeves which slid over its length, giving three different sensations.  One had horizontal ridges, the other nubs, the last, decreasing circles that looked like a target.</div> <bR> <div> He grabbed the scissors and cut the packaging, eager to take a closer look.  The vibrator itself was hard plastic, but the sleeves were very soft and pliable.  He chose the one with horizontal ridges, slid it on the toy, and pushed the vibrator into his finger, He found the little switch and turned it on.  It buzzed happily, making his finger tingle.  He imagined how that tingle would feel other places and felt his cock twitch.  </div> <bR> <div> His face broke into a wide grin.  This could be fun!  He switched it off and walked to the bedroom, forgetting the trash and remaining mail.  He took the toy off, threw it onto a pillow, and stripped.   </div> <bR> <div> He stretched out on the bed and started lazily caressing himself, allowing his roaming hands to travel to his nipples, circling with feather-soft touches until they were hard and taut.  He gently pinched them, and hissed when pleasure jolted his groin.  His cock started filling and lengthening, his body responding to his coaxing touch.  One hand stayed at his nipples, lightly rubbing to keep them erect, the other traveled down, and lazily circled his navel.  A finger dipped into the cavity and he wiggled the tip slightly, gasping when pleasure shot to his balls, making them tighten.  His hand moved further down, avoiding his cock, and reached between his legs to cup his balls, rolling and squeezing them gently.  His anus spasmed lightly in reaction, and he moaned softly.</div> <bR> <div> He reached for the vibrator, and put it on his right index finger.  He turned it on and listened to the buzz for a moment before touching it experimentally to his lips.  It wasn't going anywhere near his balls until he knew how strong the vibrations were on sensitive skin.  His lips tingled pleasantly.  He moved it down to his nipple, and touched cautiously.  The answering spike of pleasure in his groin had him thrusting up before he could stop himself.  Jesus!  That felt good!  </div> <bR> <div> He bent his knees slightly, moved his legs wider apart, and planted his feet on the bed.  He turned the toy on his finger, so that it was facing the back of his hand, and moved his palm down to his cock.  He slowly wrapped his fingers around the shaft, hoping any harshness would be softened by his hand.  Oh yeah!  The vibrations reverberated through his groin, along the shaft, around his cockhead, and down to his balls.  He moved the toy back around to the front of his finger and grasped again.  Not too harsh at all.  He held the shaft for a minute, enjoying the tingling sensation, then realized that it wouldn't quite work.  The body of the vibrator, or the ring part if it was turned, would catch. </div> <bR> <div> He thought for a moment and moved his finger to his balls, touching lightly.  Nope!  He snatched his finger away.  That wouldn't work.  It was too much.  He reached behind his balls to his perineum, and pressed.  That felt okay, but not as good as the shaft.  </div> <bR> <div> He moved the vibrator to his left thumb, and reached for the lube.  A little sliding might help.  He popped the cap and dribbled some on the vibrator, as well on his dick.  He dropped the tube and reached with his left hand to cup his balls, keeping his thumb away.  The slight vibrations running through his hand stimulated, but didn't overwhelm him.  He gently pressed his thumb into the indentation directly below his cock.  Fuck yeah!  He pressed harder.  The vibrations raced to his prostate.  Heat quickly spread through his groin.   </div> <bR> <div> He groaned loudly and grasped his shaft with his right hand.  He gave an experimental pull, and hissed.  Yes!  He started pumping slowly, enjoying the tingle, the heat, the vibrations teasing his prostate.  He moved the fingers cupping his balls, caressing and rolling them softly.  He circled his thumb, changing the focus of the vibration.  </div> <bR> <div> The suddenness of his orgasm took him by surprise.  He'd been relishing a slow buildup, when, all at once, his orgasm rushed over him.  The tingling from his thumb expanded out, spreading from his groin to the tips of his toes and the top of his head.  "Holy fuck," he gasped, his body surging up, the hand around his shaft pulled hard, the hand cupping his balls tightened, his thumb pressed deeper.  His muscles locked up, and he was coming, jetting his release, one spurt hitting his chin, the remainder pulsing over his chest and hand.</div> <bR> <div> He quickly moved his thumb, the sensations rapidly becoming too intense.  "Holy shit," he breathed as his body sank back into the mattress.  He reached over with his right hand, removed the toy, turned it off, and let it drop to the mattress.  He still cupped his balls gently for a moment, then released them and rolled onto his side, still twitching. </div> <bR> <div> He was still panting when the phone rang.  He reached for the handset and looked at the caller ID.  It was Jack.  He pushed the talk button and held the receiver to his ear.</div> <bR> <div> "Hi Jack," he breathed.</div> <bR> <div> Jack frowned.  "Daniel, are you okay?  You sound..."</div> <bR> <div> "Post coital?" Daniel supplied helpfully.  "I got the package today."</div> <bR> <div> "And you used it without me?" Jack asked, incredulous.</div> <bR> <div> "Yeah, couldn't wait," Daniel replied with a smirk.  "Come over, maybe I'll use it on you."</div> <bR> <div> "I'm on my way," Jack said curtly, then hung up.</div> <bR> <div> Daniel chuckled and hung up the phone.  He rolled onto his back and stretched luxuriously.  What a great way to relax after a hard day at work.</div> <bR> <DIV ALIGN="LEFT"></DIV> <div> ~ <I>finis ~</I></div> <bR> <div> FB for this story can be sent to <A HREF="mailto:featherautant@hotmail.com" TARGET="_top" TITLE="mailto:featherautant@hotmail.com"><U>Feather Autant</U></A>.</div> <div> <A HREF="id3_sg1_slash.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Stargate SG1 Slash Fiction"><U>Back to Fic List</U></A>     <A HREF="id2_directory.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Directory Listing"><U>Back to Directory</U></A>     <A HREF="id59_guest_authors.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Guest Authors"><U>Back to Guest Authors</U></A></div> <bR> <bR> <bR> <div>  <script> mypage="A Way to Relax"; </script>  <script type="text/javascript" src="http://www.jellycounter.com/thenew/c/c.html?id=88453"></script><noscript><a href="http://www.jellycounter.com"><img src="http://www.jellycounter.com/thenew/c/c.html?id=88453&noscript=true" border="0"></a></noscript>   </div> </td> </tr><tr> <td valign="top" colspan=2 height=45 BGCOLOR="#FFFFFF" TEXT="#080000" bgproperties="fixed" background="00f64643.jpg"> <div> <B> <TABLE BORDER="0" CELLPADDING="0" CELLSPACING="0" WIDTH="161" BORDERCOLORLIGHT="#C0C0C0" BORDERCOLORDARK="#808080" FRAME="BOX" RULES="ALL" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0" > <tR> <tD VALIGN=CENTER HEIGHT= 45 ><NOBR><div> <IMG BORDER="0" SRC="1x1.gif" HEIGHT="39" ALIGN="BOTTOM" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0" WIDTH="29"></div> </NOBR></tD> <tD VALIGN=TOP><NOBR><div> <A HREF="index.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Plotexpo.com"><U><B><IMG SRC="0181d270.jpg" border=0 width="29" height="39" ALIGN="BOTTOM" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></B></U></A></div> </NOBR></tD> <tD VALIGN=CENTER WIDTH="15"><IMG BORDER="0" SRC="1x1.gif" HEIGHT="45" ALIGN="bottom" WIDTH="15" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></tD> <tD VALIGN=CENTER><NOBR><div> <A HREF="id62.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Burning Love"><U><B><IMG SRC="017271d0.jpg" border=0 width="39" height="29" ALIGN="BOTTOM" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></B></U></A></div> </NOBR></tD> <tD VALIGN=CENTER><NOBR><div> <A HREF="id64.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Bodies At Rest and In Motion"><U><B><IMG SRC="016271d0.jpg" border=0 width="39" height="29" ALIGN="BOTTOM" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></B></U></A></div> </NOBR></tD> </tR> </TABLE></B></div> <bR> </td> </tr></table></body>