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Jack was buzzing with barely contained anticipation as he walked down the hallway towards Daniel’s office. When Daniel had returned that morning from two weeks in the field, all they’d managed was a quick hug before Jack had to rush off to a security brief with General Hammond and some Senator, then more meetings and training sessions with Teal’c and new SGC recruits. Even when Jack had had some free moments, Daniel had been busy helping his team unload what they’d brought back, along with his team’s debrief of their mission, they hadn’t had any time to talk all day. Jack was impatient to finally have some alone time with his man.
Jack closed the door behind him silently as he entered Daniel's office, but as usual, Daniel was absorbed by his work. He didn’t see Jack even as he circled the large metal desk to stand next to his stooped and concentrating form. Daniel murmured to himself, flipping back and forth between pages, cross referencing notes and articles, oblivious to Jack’s presence. As impatient as he was for Daniel’s attention, Jack loved this version of Daniel; so focused and absorbed, lost in his own little world of ancient mysteries and knowledge, brow furrowed in concentration, the strong lines of his neck exposed, teasing glimpse of his strong back. Jack’s fingers itched to caress those familiar planes. Impatience won out as Jack leaned over Daniel’s shoulder.
“This must be a tricky one, Danny.” Jack said
At the sound of Jack’s voice, Daniel startled, sitting back suddenly, hand flying to his chest, and narrowly avoided head-butting Jack.
“Jesus, Jack!!” Daniel gasped, “You scared the shit out of me!”
“I’m sorry, I didn't realize how wrapped up you were until I got too close.” he apologized, smoothing his hands along Daniel’s broad shoulders and leaning down to place a warm kiss on Daniel’s cheek. Daniel leaned into the caresses with obvious pleasure.
“These tomes SG-11 brought back are driving me crazy." Daniel launched into a detailed explanation about the intersection of ancient Egyptian and Phoenecian. The book he and his team had found was written in an early alphabet, but the language being written was closer to ancient Chinese and beyond that Jack was out of his depth.
Instead he continued to caress Daniel’s shoulders as he talked, listening to the cadence of Daniel’s voice, making noises at the appropriate times. Daniel spoke with his hands when he was explaining a tricky topic like this, but as Jack’s caresses strengthened into a massage, Daniel’s hands fell to his lap. As Jack dug into his tense shoulders, smoothing out tense muscles, digging into knots, Daniel’s voice grew slower and his pauses became longer.
“—and, so, ahhh, that feels so good, babe, so, um Bill thinks the books are, uh, um, but I, I think… oh God, Jack...” Daniel gave up trying to speak as Jack found a particularly stubborn knot between his shoulder blade and spine.
“Right there, huh?” Jack grinned, digging into the spot with his thumb as Daniel let his head fall forward.
Daniel only moaned in response, slumped forward in his chair.
Happy with the results of his efforts, Jack leaned forward wrapping his arms around Danel’s shoulders, slotting his head next to his. Daniel sighed, leaning back to press his face into Jack's.
“I missed you.” he said.
“Yeah?” asked Jack.
Daniel only chuckled and pulled Jack around so he was standing between Daniel and the desk. He allowed Daniel to draw his face down to kiss him properly and when he came up for air however long later, Jack found he was kneeling between Daniel’s legs, clinging onto his shirt.
“Yes, Jack, I missed you every day and I hope we won’t have to be apart that long again any time soon. It was awful.”
“Agreed.” Jack grinned and went in for another kiss. With the massage, and that kiss, Jack was more than aware of how tight his fatigues were getting. Maybe it was impatience, or just how long they’d been away from each other, but an insane idea popped into Jack’s head. As if they had minds of their own, Jack's hands trailed down the familiar planes of Daniel's chest, down his stomach, coming to rest on his thighs, spread wide to accommodate Jack kneeling between them.
“You know,” Jack said, keeping his tone even and calm as his heart hammered away, “after waiting so long, don’t you think we should do something to celebrate?”
Daniel looked at Jack with soft eyes and a sweet smile, “what were you thinking?”
Jack squeezed Daniels thighs, sliding his hands up until his thumbs were a fraction away from Daniel’s increasingly interested cock.
“I have an idea.” Jack said, licking his lips as he gazed into Daniel’s eyes.
“Oh?” Daniel managed to squeak out as understanding sparked. Jack kept eye contact as he reached for Daniel's belt, cautious of any indication Daniel didn’t want to go this far in his office. But instead of catching his hands to stop their progress, Daniel leaned back further in his chair, spreading his legs wider.
“It—” an audible gulp from Daniel made Jack grin, “—has been a while.”
“You had me waiting an extra three days.” Jack huffed in semi-mock annoyance as he played with the waistband of Daniel’s straining boxer-briefs.
Daniel had stayed behind with SG-11 when they’d uncovered an additional chamber in the ruins they’d found during their latest mission.
“I’m sorry, Love, but if I'd left, they only would have had Bill, and he’s not a strong linguist.” Daniel said, his voice a mismatch with his lust clouded eyes and flushed cheeks.
“Daniel, I'd appreciate you not mentioning other men when I'm about to suck your dick.” Daniel’s erection jumped as Jack nosed it through the silky cloth. “Just try not to let it happen again.”
Daniel gasped as Jack freed his cock from its confines. Jack couldn’t help but lick his lips in anticipation. Daniel’s answering groan at the sight went straight to Jack’s own straining cock, trapped in his fatigues.
He locked eyes with Daniel, the picture of aroused anticipation, before grinning and leaning down to take a languid taste of the precum welling up at the tip of Daniel’s cock. Daniel hissed at the contact, his hand grasped at Jack's, still perched on Daniel's thigh.
Jack loved this.
It felt like every sense was being overtaken by Daniel’s presence; the adoring worship in Daniel’s gaze, the taste of him on his tongue, sharp and bright, the press of his thighs bracketing Jack in place, his scent, cinnamon and books and musk, the whimpers and gasps that leaked out as Daniel tried to hold them in. It was intoxicating.
Jack’s awareness shrunk to Daniel and his beautiful cock as he tried to show Daniel how much he had missed him.
“Oh God, Jack,” Daniel moaned, his eyes bright as he caressed Jack’s face. His thumb traced Jack’s fiery cheeks. Jack released the head of Daniel’s cock with a pop, greedily sucking at Daniel’s thumb when it strayed too close.
“Fuck, Jack,” Daniel hissed as something new flashed in Daniel’s eyes, “I missed you.”
Jack smiled up at him before a sudden noise from the vicinity of the door had Daniel forcing him under the large metal desk as he lurched forward in his chair.
~
Two sharp knocks and the sound of the handle turning was the only warning Daniel got before Bill flung open the door to his office.
Daniel barely had any time to think. He went from admiring the vision of Jack flushed and rozy, lips glistening, and eyes hazy with lust, to the horror of hearing the door of his office opening after the barest warning. Panic lanced through Daniel as he instinctually moved to try and shield his boyfriend. Jack was still embarrassed over holding hands in public, Daniel couldn’t imagine how hard he would take getting caught giving blow-jobs at work.
Daniel scooted forward, crowding the man between his legs and forcing him to squeeze under the desk. He had no chance to tuck himself back into his pants before Bill parked himself in the open doorway of Daniel’s office.
"Hey, Daniel, I was talking to Dr. Lewis and she thinks that the incongruencies between the alphabet and language could have something to do with a patois or creole coming from two different groups being thrown together by the Goa’uld. What do you think?"
Daniel's brain was frozen as he tried to think of what to say, Jack's hands were gripping his thighs and he could feel Jack’s warm breath gust over his very confused penis.
"Uhh, oh, really?"
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
"Yeah, Crazy theory right?" Bill said, looking like he was settling in for a classic Bill doorway chat.
Daniel couldn’t imagine a worse scenario than this one. Bill was notorious for long winded chats and Daniel’s hands had flown out from under the table when he’d heard his door open. His lust and panic stricken brain couldn't think of a good reason to reach under the desk so he could do up his pants and get rid of Bill once and for all. As his brain was trying to think of too many solutions to seemingly impossible problems, the bottom of Daniel's stomach dropped out as he felt the silky heat of Jack's mouth close over his cock again.
Holy shit. Oh my God, what is he thinking?
"Crazy theory?" Daniel said, desperately trying to keep a straight face as Jack grew more bold under the table. Delicate licks and gentle suction progressed to the confident suck of Jack gearing up to take him to the hilt.
"I think you said the writing system looked Egyptian or something, but the language was closer to Chinese?"
Daniel covered a groan with a cough when his cock hit the back of Jack's throat as the man under the table seemed to have lost all sense of caution. He desperately tried to appear completely normal from the waist up as Jack became more and more bold, caressing Daniel’s balls, nibbling along the shaft, teasing Daniel until he thought he would go mad.
“PHOENICIAN!” Daniel screeched, “I said they were Phonecian!”
Bill’s brow furrowed, confusion and surprise apparent on his face at the sudden outburst. Daniel fought to continue, desperately trying to appear normal.
“It’s possible, that, uhh, that the, that is, the writings could be-- uhhhh.” His pause to think dangerously approached a moan before Daniel stopped himself. Under the table, Jack pulled his mouth off Daniel's cock with a faint pop Daniel prayed only he had heard before the crazy old man between his legs moved to nuzzle the apex of his thigh.
"Are you alright, Dan? You're looking a little flushed." Bill looked like he might step into the office.
Daniel felt the panic rise with his arousal as Jack returned his mouth to Daniel’s confused cock. Daniel couldn't help himself from thrusting forward into Jack’s eager hot mouth, he prayed the movement looked like him adjusting his seat.
“Yes! Yeah, Bill, I’m just a bit-” Daniel briefly left his earthly form as Jack swallowed him whole, the tight muscles of his throat squeezing his cock, “-distracted. I need to organize my field notes.”
Oh God, please don’t let me come while I’m talking to Bill fucking Lee!
“Oh, Ok.” Bill relaxed in the doorway, blessedly looking like he might leave. “Be careful you're not coming down with anything.”
Daniel felt Jack’s hands replace his mouth thankfully, allowing him a few moments to catch his breath.
“I’m sure it’s nothing, Bill. Let Dr. Lewis know I’ll come by to compare notes with her. Have a good weekend!” Daniel managed to blurt out, desperate for Bill to get the message and leave.
Bill looked a bit taken aback, but didn’t challenge him.
“oh, alright, thanks Daniel, have a good weekend.” Bill said, finally pulling the door closed as he left. The last thing Daniel heard before the door clicked shut was Bill saying to himself, “but it’s Wednesday?”
The beautiful sound of the door clicking firmly shut let the adrenaline leave his body and Daniel was finally able to glare down at the madman between his legs. The sight that greeted him shocked him out of any admonishments he might have had. Jack was fully lost in the moment; one hand steadying the base of Daniel’s cock, the other pressed against his own trapped erection, his mouth was pink and lush, stretched wide to accommodate Daniel’s girth, and when he looked up at Daniel’s awe-struck face, he let out a long deep groan that vibrated through Daniel’s cock.
"Jack…" Daniel palmed Jack’s cheek, feeling himself get swept away in the heady mix of arousal and affection he felt for this man. "What were you thinking?"
Daniel thought he saw a sliver of worry in the other man's eyes before Jack moved both his hands back to Daniel’s thighs dipping his head to swallow Daniel to the hilt. Daniel let the moment take over, thrusting into Jack’s eager and open mouth.
"Fuck." Daniel hissed out as he came suddenly, mesmerized by Jack's blissed out eyes when he drank down Daniel's release.
Jack pulled off him to rest his head on Daniel's thigh, panting almost as much as Daniel was.
Jack raised his eyes to meet Daniel’s gaze, worry crinkling his brow.
“Was that… was that ok?” Jack panted.
Daniel felt a rush of affection cut through his annoyance at the sight of Jack's glistening red mouth. His hand lifted to comb through Jack's short hair against his volition, a puff of laughter at the pure satisfaction and relief that washed over Jack's face as he leaned into Daniel's touch.
"You maniac," he said softly, " what the hell were you thinking?"
Jack gazed up at him, perfectly happy to keep his head resting on Daniel's thigh.
"I was thinking I finally had you right where I wanted you after I had to wait an extra 3 days for you to come home to me."
Daniel laughed for real this time and Jack's sheepish smile made his heart swell with so much affection he thought it might burst.
"You waited so long and you didn't even get to finish, huh?" Daniel teased, tucking himself back into his pants before standing up from the chair.
Jack's face screwed up in discomfort as Daniel helped him to his feet, arousal tenting the front of his pants.
Daniel grabbed the back of Jack's neck to pull him into a searing kiss. Jack moaned and leaned into him, grasping at Daniel's waist to grind their hips together. Daniel tightened his grip on Jack, preventing him from taking over the kiss. Jack let out that small whimper that never failed to send a spike of lust through Daniel.
"Jack?" Daniel whispered into his ear. The full body shiver that thrilled through the older man made Daniel smile. A low moan escaped Jack's lips as his arms tightened around Daniel. He could feel the solid ridge of Jack's erection press insistently against his groin.
“Can you be patient a bit longer?”
Daniel felt Jack’s grumble through his whole body, pressed together as closely as they were.
“I’ll come over to your place tonight and we’ll have all the time in the world. No distractions, no interruptions.” Daniel poked Jack in the ribs for that.
Jack pulled away enough to look Daniel in the face. “I am sorry about that! I don’t know what came over me.” Jack ducked his head back to nuzzle Daniels neck, clearly more embarrassed by the incident now he’d had a chance to think about just what had almost happened.
“Babe, it’s ok, nothing happened. But next time let’s just talk about exibitionism before we try it again. Set some boundaries instead of jumping in feet first.”
Jack groaned in mortification and clung even tighter to Daniel.
“Go home you maniac. I have to finish up a few things here and I'll be right behind you. Then I'll be all yours.” Daniel punctuated this with a sweet kiss to Jack's cheek. Jack gasped as he posessively grabbed Jack’s ass at the same time, grinding their crotches together.
“Ah- Fuck Daniel, you tease.” Jack blushed, a small smile breaking through before his face went serious.
“Just make sure that’s a clock hour and not a Daniel Jackson hour,” He grumbled as he extracted himself from Daniel’s grip. “I love you, see you soon.” and Jack was gone out the door.
It was a revelation how easily those three words came out of his mouth these days. Granted he only ever said it when it was just the two of them, but Daniel never doubted the other man’s sincerity.
Buoyed by the unexpected encounter and words of love from the man he loved, Daniel hurried to complete his work so he could leave on time.
~~~
Daniel pulled up to Jack’s house only 45 minutes late. He was a little nervous over what he was going to propose they try tonight, but Jack had hinted at wanting to numerous times over the last few weeks before Daniel had left. It started when Daniel had been blowing Jack and his hand had strayed a bit too far between Jack's legs. Daniel hadn’t intended anything, but instead of shying away, Jack had spread his legs, inviting Daniel to touch more. Nothing had happened, but after, Daniel was sure to mention it to Jack. They both had learned the hard way that embarrassing conversations were much better than assuming they knew what the other wanted.
Through trial and error they’d explored and to both their surprise, Jack loved Daniel playing with his ass. But that’s as far as they’d gotten. Even though he’d reassured him so many times that he was perfectly satisfied with whatever Jack decided to do, Daniel knew Jack was frustrated with himself over his aversion of going “all the way” as he put it.
Walking up the gravel driveway, Daniel remembered a conversation they’d had the night before he left on this last mission.
--
“Jack, how is it any more than what we do almost every day? A penis in your ass is not going to make you any more gay than you already are” Daniel had laughed while laying in Jack’s arms after they’d had sex.
A frustrated huff from the naked man Daniel was comfortably lounging against ruffled his hair as Jack replied to him from above.
“I know that, Daniel” He’d said in that way that meant he was particularly annoyed, “It’s just…. It just feels like a big step, and… I just need to prepare myself.”
Daniel couldn’t help the snort of laughter that escaped and he soon found himself in a headlock.
“Mentally, you pervert!” Jack had laughed at him before their roughhousing devolved into another round which made them oversleep and Daniel almost late for his Gate time.
--
Back in the present, Daniel had barely pressed the doorbell before the door was flung open and Daniel was pulled inside. Jack was all over him, pressing him back against the door to close it, crowding against his body and covering his face with hungry kisses.
“You’re late, Danny.” Jack said between kisses as his hands worked on the buttons of his shirt. Daniel laughed, allowing himself to be dragged into the bedroom.
“Good to see you too Jack?” Daniel chuckled as Jack peeled off his shirt and pulled at his t-shirt to expose his chest. Jack appeared to have gotten a head-start, already shirtless, and Daniel hummed in pleasure as skin touched skin. Jack was frantic as ever, his hands seemed to not know where they wanted to go first, and Daniel felt that ever familiar urge to take control, an impulse that got easier and easier every time he indulged it. He pulled Jack in close, slotting their mouths together in a deep kiss, his hand grabbing Jack's hair firmly, just on the side of pain. Like a switch going off, Jack relaxed into him, whimpering softly, clinging to Daniel as he took control of their embrace. Daniel softened his grip to a caress and Jack leaned back to gaze into his eyes, the ghost of a pout on his lips.
“You’re late.”
“I’m sorry,” a small peck to accent the apology. “Bill came back and would not stop talking. I couldn’t get rid of him.”
At the mention of Bill’s name, Jack’s face went bright red.
“Oh God,” he groaned, covering his face with a hand. “How am I ever gonna face him again? I can’t believe what I was thinking this afternoon.”
“Well if it’s any consolation, I'm fairly confident he had no idea you were sucking my cock under the table when he came by this afternoon.”
Jack’s only response was to rest his forehead on Daniel's shoulder in shame.
“I missed you too much, Danny, making me do wild, insane things.”
Daniel buried his face in Jack’s neck, nosing at an especially sensitive spot near his ear that always made Jack shiver.
“It was too long for me too. Doing wild and insane things to each other is the only type of reunion that makes sense.”
“I like the sound of that,” Jack murmured, mirroring his movements to Daniel’s as he started kissing his neck.
Daniel moved his hands to cup Jack’s ass. His mind raced trying to think of a smooth segway to propose his idea for the evening as his hands got bolder and bolder.
“Handsy tonight,” remarked Jack, Daniel could feel the smile on his neck.
“Well,” Daniel started cautiously, “if you wanted to do something wild tonight, we could do… That. ”
~
Jack froze, equal parts excitement and dread lanced through him.
Beautiful man beat me to it.
How was it that Daniel suggested the exact thing Jack had been working himself up to proposing himself? Because he was perfect. Daniel was starting to sputter, misinterpreting Jack’s reaction as horror or terror or a mix of the two.
“It's just an idea, we don’t have to. It just seemed like, before I left that is, it was something you maybe wanted to try, and I thought if you were up for it we could try tonight” Daniel’s shy smile sparked such a surge of love, Jack had to catch his breath. That he was this thoughtful and sweet and fucking hot, Jack didn’t know what he had done to deserve him, but he was going to be grateful for the rest of his days.
Mistaking his continued silence, Daniel continued to ramble.
"And I want you to know, definitively, if nothing changes, that's fine! I like everything we do together already. Everything with you is just," a dreamy look slid over Daniels face as he gazed sweetly at Jack.
"Everything with you is perfect."
Jack’s heart clenched with unexpressed emotion.
"You can't say shit like that! You damn smooth talker!" he spat out, giving Daniel a little shake.
The younger man laughed, leaning in for a kiss that Jack was more than happy to return.
“So what do you think?”
Jack managed to compose himself enough to nod.
“Let's go slow, ok?”
“Anything for you, babe.” Said Daniel, and then his mouth was on him again.
They fell into the familiar rhythm of them, mouth and hands straying to favorite spots, clothes sloughing off, hands growing bolder and more insistent.
Jack found himself naked on the bed straddling an equally naked Daniel. Jack teased Daniel's nipples as the younger man massaged the globes of his ass. Jack ground down, relishing the familiar feeling of their cocks slotting next to each other when Daniel's finger teased at Jack’s hole.
Jack froze at the unfamiliar sensation, urging himself to calm down, it was only Daniel, the man he loved and trusted. Jack captured Daniel’s mouth to reassure him that he was still onboard, but the angle seemed to be a struggle for Daniel to reach that spot he was trying to attend to. A grunt of frustration was all the warning he got before Daniel flipped them over, caging Jack from above with his arms.
“That’s better now,” Daniel said in a gruff voice that sent shivers down Jack’s spine. It was a voice he’d missed almost as much as Daniel himself. Daniel held Jack's arms above his head, pinning them to the bed as he kissed Jack silly. Just as suddenly he released Jack to reach up over them, retrieving a condom and lube from the nightstand.
“We’ll be needing these,” said Daniel in his normal voice, a nervous smile on his face.
Oh shit, we’re really doing this. Jack couldn’t help thinking, nervousness starting to take over.
Daniel was quick to notice, smoothing the worry from Jack's brow with a touch, settling over him with that solid reassuring weight of him.
“Hey, are you alright? Too fast?”
“No,” Jack kissed Daniel, tangling his fingers in his hair, “just jitters. It’s good, it’s always good with you.”
Daniel smirked.
“Now who’s the smooth talker?”
Jack’s laugh was cut off by a kiss from Daniel that stole his breath. Jack was gasping from the heat as Daniel trailed kisses down his chest.
“This might ease your mind.” Daniel smirked before he took Jack’s cock in his mouth, tongue swirling over the head, casting all worry from Jack's mind. He was so lost in the pleasure of Daniel's mouth on him, he jumped when he felt the slick slide of Daniel’s lubed finger circle the outside of his hole.
“Relax, let me take care of you,” Daniel whispered before returning his attention to Jack's cock.
Jack let his legs fall open, allowing access for Daniel, who grew bolder at the invitation, pressing inside. They had done this before, but it all still felt so new to Jack, and now with fucking on the table, the whole experience was more thrilling than it had been before.
There was pressure, but no pain like he’d feared. Daniel worked his finger in and out and Jack squirmed from the intrusion. He spread his legs wider to reassure Daniel, still too embarrassed to voice his encouragement. Suddenly Daniel's finger brushed over a spot that lit Jack up from the inside.
“Oh fuck,” slipped from his mouth.
“There we go,” Daniel said with a grin on his face.
Jack blinked stupidly.
“I heard that it felt good, but not like that!” Jack said, shocked.
Daniel only laughed in triumph before redoubling his efforts. Quicker than Jack would like to admit he was a panting, mewling, begging mess as Daniel added a finger, scissoring and spreading Jack open.
He opened his eyes to see Daniel moving over him, lowering his solid weight onto him, covering his mouth with kisses, hands on his arms to keep him still. Only this time, Jack’s legs were open, Daniel's hips spreading his legs wide. Jack could only hold on as Daniel rocked against him, his slick cock catching on Jack’s prepared hole.
Jack could barely think, but something was off from what he liked best. Unlike when Daniel used the space between his legs, a precise angle was needed and after a few tentative thrusts, Daniel had to sit back to see what he was doing. They were both panting hard, eager and aroused. Daniel caressed all along Jack's chest and belly, stroking Jack's cock when his hand got close enough.
“Danny, wait,” Jack gasped out, like he’d just run a marathon.
The shift from Daniel's hooded lust-addled face to concerned lust-addled face nearly melted Jack’s heart. He was embarrassed to admit what he was about to, but he knew some things were better said than unsaid.
“You know, um, I think it would work better, well, um,” Jack was desperate for Daniel to fill in the gaps like he always did, but it seemed Daniel’s brain hadn’t caught up with his mouth yet. “That is, I like it… I like it best when…”
Realization spread over Daniel's face and a knowing smile took its place.
“You like it when I'm in charge."
Jack gasped at the sight of this man looming over him, flushed and gleaming with sweat, all he could manage was a squawk and a nod.
Jack gasped as Daniel suddenly flipped him over and covered his body with his. Jack felt the hot press of Daniel’s erection between his cheeks, the sparse hair of Daniel’s chest flush against his back, and the gentle gust of Daniel’s breath as he whispered, "There's no need to be embarrassed, Jack, I like it too. You're so cute when you're squirming under me, hot and impatient. If you haven't noticed, I can't get enough."
Jack whimpered as Daniel grabbed his jaw to kiss him. Daniel gave a few experimental thrusts and Jack squirmed at the dual sensation of Daniel's erection grinding on him and his own pressing into the mattress. Daniel reared up again, pulling Jack's hips up so his head was still buried in the blankets, Daniel’s thighs forced Jack to spread his legs wider. Jack felt his excitement and anticipation grow.
Fingers that had been so tentative before, were sure and strong, pressing into him again, searching for that sweet spot. In no time at all Jack was writhing and moaning again, his cock hard and weeping, aching to be touched. He reached for it only to find the iron grip of Daniel's hand. His voice was entirely too sweet for how firm his grip was.
“Wait for me, love, we’re almost there, just wait.”
Jack whimpered but grabbed onto the blanket, impatiently waiting for Daniel to have his way with him.
Fingers withdrew and Daniel's warm hand smoothed over Jack's lower back.
“Oh Jack, you are gorgeous, the things you make me want to do.” Daniel murmured as Jack felt the head of Daniel's cock breach his entrance. Jack grunted at the intrusion, but Daniel’s caresses and murmurs helped him stay calm. Slow and steady Daniel pressed in and Jack felt the warmth of his chest on his back as Daniel crowded over him.
“Holy Fuck, Danny.” Jack managed once he felt Daniel’s thighs meet his. He felt impossibly full. No pain, but full and pressure that was near overwhelming.
“Oh, Jack, I'm sorry, I'm going to have to move soon,” Daniel croaked out, the strain evident in his voice.
“Now, just wait a mo-” Jack managed before Daniel gave a tentative thrust. Discomfort mixed with pleasure as Daniel’s dick pressed on Jack’s prostate and he forgot about waiting.
Encouraged by the noises Jack was making, Daniel started thrusting in earnest, driving in deeper and deeper, angling to hit that spot that was driving Jack wild. Jack was being swept away with pleasure, he barely noticed when his knees gave out other than finally, finally Danny was pressing his whole body down on top of him, his hands intertwining with Jack's, the press and breath from his mouth a beautiful song to Jack’s ears.
Jack could barely move, but he could hear himself moaning shamelessly. He couldn't stop. He used what little leverage he had to try and meet Daniel's thrusts as he drove into him with more and more abandon. Daniel's breath rasped in his ear, nonsense spilling out of his mouth.
"Oh God, oh Jack, fuck, oh you're perfect, I love you Jack, oh God I'm so close" spilled out of his mouth in a steady stream.
Jack was barely aware of anything beyond the man above him and the all consuming pleasure that threatened his conscious mind.
Daniel's grip stuttered, his hand flying to Jack’s hip.
"Oh God please Jack, please!"
Jack didn't know what Daniel was asking him, he couldn’t think, he felt too good. All he could do was push back, up towards Daniel, seeking more, more, more. He relished how desperate Daniel sounded. HE had done that, he had brought Daniel with him to this mindless place of pleasure.
Suddenly that wave of pleasure crested, and Jack burst into a million pieces. Jack’s orgasm seemed to go on forever. Jack thought he actually blacked out for a moment. He was dimly aware of the undignified sounds he was making and the much more delightful stream of nonsense pouring out of Daniel's mouth as he slammed into Jack a final time, shaking with his own release.
When he came back to himself, feeling like a drunk cloud drifting in an ocean of seltzer, all he could do was lay on his belly and try to catch his breath. Daniel rested for a moment on top of him before withdrawing gingerly and collapsing in a heap on his back next to Jack.
Daniel brought a hand up to push his hair back, a huff of surprised laughter escaped as his chest rose and fell like a bellows.
Jack, his brain was still a bit mush, couldn't help but smile at Daniel.
Daniel looked over at him, smile turning into a grin and Jack could feel his own face match Daniel's gleeful expression.
"Why the hell did we wait so long to do that?" Said Daniel.
Almost at the exact same time Jack said, "When can we do that again?"
Jack saw Daniel mirror his own surprise before they devolved into laughter, reaching for each other melting into a pile of kisses and words of love.