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Life Sure Ain't Ever Easy... Part 2
Wordcount of the day: 1,415
wordcount in all: 4,660
I swear, it's not my fault the guys are at it like... well, bunnies
Previous part
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Jack grinned as he wriggled out from under his dozing, well, husband might be a bit much since there hadn't been any ceremony, but they had a child together now... Jack's happiness sank a bit as he remembered the current problem. There was no knowing what would happen to Aislinn if they didn't somehow stop her unnatural growth and aging.
Still, he knew better than to fret about it before they had more facts. Lya had been working with Aislinn since they'd noticed the problem, but she didn't seem to have found anything that might help them. Taking a drink of water Jack looked down at Daniel who was sprawled out on the bed, face down, taking up as much room as possible.
Too bad they didn't have anything that equaled coffee around here, though there was that tea Lya had left for them, that Daniel, quite by accident, had discovered came close if he let it sit for a lot longer that it was meant to. Jack finally found his smile again as he prepared the tea for Daniel. They still had an hour or two before Lya returned with Aislinn, but he wasn't about to get into some wild sexual escapades... even if they did seem to have their privacy.
They didn't let loose so often anymore... The sex was still beyond good, but it seemed as if most of their needs could be satisfied easily with simply being near each other, light, reassuring touches. Then again, occasionally they caved, like they'd done earlier as soon as they'd been alone.
Indulging in a little stroking while he waited for the tea to be ready, Jack sat down on the edge of their bed, running his fingers lightly through Daniel's hair. Not as long as when they'd met, but definitely longer than it had been since Daniel had decided to cut his hair closer to a more military style. Jack wasn't going to tell him, but he kinda liked it this way, much more to run his fingers through, to feel the soft strands tickling his skin.
Daniel grumbled something as he moved against Jack's hand, unconsciously seeking the nearness, the caress. Jack smiled at the grumbled curse as he drew his hand back, walking over to pour some of the tea. Always be prepared and with Dr. Jackson it meant 'always have something to negotiate with'... it was after all his life on the line. The people who considered bears and lions dangerous creatures had obviously never met Dr. Jackson de-caffeinated. Even Goa'uld system lords had nothing on this guy.
Sitting back down on the bed, Jack leaned forward, carefully setting the mug on the small table by the bedside. Slowly he kissed his way down from Daniel's nape to the small of his back, paying attention to every little ridge of the vertebrae. The skin was still slightly salty from sweat and Jack enjoyed the tangy taste on his tongue. Daniel didn't seem to be awake, but he was slowly moving under Jack's attention, burrowing further into the blankets. Daniel's breathing sped up a little as Jack slipped his tongue down the top of the cleft... Daniel began writhing under him and Jack threw all his good intentions out the window as he slipped unto the bed, straddling Daniel's thighs.
The first time he'd attempted this he'd almost had to scrape Daniel off the ceiling. The man wasn't just sensitive; he'd had one hell of a surprise as well. Jack had the feeling Daniel had considered him a pretty vanilla kinda guy in the beginning. Well, safe to say Jack had worked hard to lose that illusion. As it was now, he had an almost awake Daniel begging for him to fulfill his promise.
Parting the cheeks with his fingers, Jack ran the pad of his thumb lightly over the opening, feeling it contract at the contact. Smiling he leaned down and slowly nipped his way from the small of Daniel's back to the warm, musky heat. Sliding the tip of his tongue over the puckered skin, he catalogued the salty tang, the musk, forcing his way in a little; he let out a light chuckle, making Daniel gasp for air. Jack was addicted to this. The sounds that Daniel was making, the little whimpers, the way he was pushing back against Jack, the way he tasted...
Daniel slipped forward a little, enough to rise onto his knees. Jack didn't hesitate as he reached around the other man and grasped his erection, slowly bringing Daniel to his climax. Collapsing on the bed, Daniel buried his face in the pillows with a contented sigh.
Jack grinned as he slipped the tip of a finger inside Daniel. A muffled grunt was all the response he got. Searching for and finding the bottle, he poured out a little oil and repeated the action. No response whatsoever.
"Too tired?" he asked, breath whispering over Daniel's neck.
"Mmph..." Daniel wriggled a little further down into the blankets. "Go 'head, jus' don't 'spect me to participate..." came the muffled response.
"Fine," grunted Jack, "if that's the way you want it." It had taken some time after the birth before Daniel had allowed him to top again. Somehow both men still had the strange fear of another pregnancy even though they both knew that whatever had contributed to it was long gone from Daniel's body. As it was now, Daniel had gotten to a point where it didn't bother him anymore and Jack had dealt with his own fears as well. They'd even ended up talking about it, something Jack hadn't expected. Sure, Daniel was prone to talk, but he'd ended up dragging Jack into it as well.
Slicking himself up he knew he wouldn't last too long himself. Jack pressed forward and moved until he was completely buried inside Daniel. With an evil grin he lay down on top of the other man, relaxing completely.
"I... hope you're planning on *doing* something?" Daniel's voice was thick with sarcasm. So much for afterglow.
"Nuh," mumbled Jack, "think I'll just stay here, like this."
Daniel squirmed underneath him, cursing Jack in several languages. "*Move* O'Neill, or I swear..." he threatened.
Jack snorted and decided that he'd make Daniel pay. In the best kinda way, of course. Rising back onto his knees, Jack braced his hands on Daniel's hips and slowly pulled out before pushing in hard again.
Daniel's howl was well worth it. "Hole in one," grinned Jack.
"Di-ditch theeee golf lingo, Jack, pleeeaaaaase." Daniel's voice was a mere whimper.
"Is that an order, Dr. Jackson?" Jack repeated the movement again, hitting Daniel's prostate again.
"Oh *God* yes, dammit, Jack, just do it," Daniel's voice was raw as he pushed himself up on his elbows, arching up to meet Jack's thrust. "Do it, do me, Jack, pleeeeaase."
Jack slowed his movements. "Do me, Dr. Jackson...?"
"Jack... dammit, I'm not kidding, I'm gonna *kill* you if you..." The rest turned to another whimper as Jack took up his task again.
Jack took pity on him and couldn't believe that Daniel's cock managed to at least twitch with interest. Jack groaned with his own release and slipped out of Daniel and down into the bed next to the younger man.
"You'll be the death of me," mumbled Daniel as he accepted the cup of rapidly cooling tea. That the man didn't even comment on the condition of the tea was a testimony to just how mellow sex made him. Jack wasn't complaining. It was one of the few ways for him to even the ground. And definitely the most pleasant.
A quick wash later and they were both back to being upright and dressed. Jack left Daniel to his studies and made his way down to the river. At least fishing was good here and the Nox had assured him that they didn't mind. Now, all he could do was wait for Lya and Aislinn to return. He hadn't let Daniel know exactly how worried he was, but in the end he wasn't sure what they could do. He'd thought about suggesting returning to the SGC, face what would be waiting for them there after months of being away. The mess that was probably there... the mess of fighting off anyone who'd try to get between him and Daniel... and their daughter.
With a sigh Jack leaned back against a log. Problem was that if the Nox couldn't help them, who could?
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TBC
wordcount in all: 4,660
I swear, it's not my fault the guys are at it like... well, bunnies
Previous part
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Jack grinned as he wriggled out from under his dozing, well, husband might be a bit much since there hadn't been any ceremony, but they had a child together now... Jack's happiness sank a bit as he remembered the current problem. There was no knowing what would happen to Aislinn if they didn't somehow stop her unnatural growth and aging.
Still, he knew better than to fret about it before they had more facts. Lya had been working with Aislinn since they'd noticed the problem, but she didn't seem to have found anything that might help them. Taking a drink of water Jack looked down at Daniel who was sprawled out on the bed, face down, taking up as much room as possible.
Too bad they didn't have anything that equaled coffee around here, though there was that tea Lya had left for them, that Daniel, quite by accident, had discovered came close if he let it sit for a lot longer that it was meant to. Jack finally found his smile again as he prepared the tea for Daniel. They still had an hour or two before Lya returned with Aislinn, but he wasn't about to get into some wild sexual escapades... even if they did seem to have their privacy.
They didn't let loose so often anymore... The sex was still beyond good, but it seemed as if most of their needs could be satisfied easily with simply being near each other, light, reassuring touches. Then again, occasionally they caved, like they'd done earlier as soon as they'd been alone.
Indulging in a little stroking while he waited for the tea to be ready, Jack sat down on the edge of their bed, running his fingers lightly through Daniel's hair. Not as long as when they'd met, but definitely longer than it had been since Daniel had decided to cut his hair closer to a more military style. Jack wasn't going to tell him, but he kinda liked it this way, much more to run his fingers through, to feel the soft strands tickling his skin.
Daniel grumbled something as he moved against Jack's hand, unconsciously seeking the nearness, the caress. Jack smiled at the grumbled curse as he drew his hand back, walking over to pour some of the tea. Always be prepared and with Dr. Jackson it meant 'always have something to negotiate with'... it was after all his life on the line. The people who considered bears and lions dangerous creatures had obviously never met Dr. Jackson de-caffeinated. Even Goa'uld system lords had nothing on this guy.
Sitting back down on the bed, Jack leaned forward, carefully setting the mug on the small table by the bedside. Slowly he kissed his way down from Daniel's nape to the small of his back, paying attention to every little ridge of the vertebrae. The skin was still slightly salty from sweat and Jack enjoyed the tangy taste on his tongue. Daniel didn't seem to be awake, but he was slowly moving under Jack's attention, burrowing further into the blankets. Daniel's breathing sped up a little as Jack slipped his tongue down the top of the cleft... Daniel began writhing under him and Jack threw all his good intentions out the window as he slipped unto the bed, straddling Daniel's thighs.
The first time he'd attempted this he'd almost had to scrape Daniel off the ceiling. The man wasn't just sensitive; he'd had one hell of a surprise as well. Jack had the feeling Daniel had considered him a pretty vanilla kinda guy in the beginning. Well, safe to say Jack had worked hard to lose that illusion. As it was now, he had an almost awake Daniel begging for him to fulfill his promise.
Parting the cheeks with his fingers, Jack ran the pad of his thumb lightly over the opening, feeling it contract at the contact. Smiling he leaned down and slowly nipped his way from the small of Daniel's back to the warm, musky heat. Sliding the tip of his tongue over the puckered skin, he catalogued the salty tang, the musk, forcing his way in a little; he let out a light chuckle, making Daniel gasp for air. Jack was addicted to this. The sounds that Daniel was making, the little whimpers, the way he was pushing back against Jack, the way he tasted...
Daniel slipped forward a little, enough to rise onto his knees. Jack didn't hesitate as he reached around the other man and grasped his erection, slowly bringing Daniel to his climax. Collapsing on the bed, Daniel buried his face in the pillows with a contented sigh.
Jack grinned as he slipped the tip of a finger inside Daniel. A muffled grunt was all the response he got. Searching for and finding the bottle, he poured out a little oil and repeated the action. No response whatsoever.
"Too tired?" he asked, breath whispering over Daniel's neck.
"Mmph..." Daniel wriggled a little further down into the blankets. "Go 'head, jus' don't 'spect me to participate..." came the muffled response.
"Fine," grunted Jack, "if that's the way you want it." It had taken some time after the birth before Daniel had allowed him to top again. Somehow both men still had the strange fear of another pregnancy even though they both knew that whatever had contributed to it was long gone from Daniel's body. As it was now, Daniel had gotten to a point where it didn't bother him anymore and Jack had dealt with his own fears as well. They'd even ended up talking about it, something Jack hadn't expected. Sure, Daniel was prone to talk, but he'd ended up dragging Jack into it as well.
Slicking himself up he knew he wouldn't last too long himself. Jack pressed forward and moved until he was completely buried inside Daniel. With an evil grin he lay down on top of the other man, relaxing completely.
"I... hope you're planning on *doing* something?" Daniel's voice was thick with sarcasm. So much for afterglow.
"Nuh," mumbled Jack, "think I'll just stay here, like this."
Daniel squirmed underneath him, cursing Jack in several languages. "*Move* O'Neill, or I swear..." he threatened.
Jack snorted and decided that he'd make Daniel pay. In the best kinda way, of course. Rising back onto his knees, Jack braced his hands on Daniel's hips and slowly pulled out before pushing in hard again.
Daniel's howl was well worth it. "Hole in one," grinned Jack.
"Di-ditch theeee golf lingo, Jack, pleeeaaaaase." Daniel's voice was a mere whimper.
"Is that an order, Dr. Jackson?" Jack repeated the movement again, hitting Daniel's prostate again.
"Oh *God* yes, dammit, Jack, just do it," Daniel's voice was raw as he pushed himself up on his elbows, arching up to meet Jack's thrust. "Do it, do me, Jack, pleeeeaase."
Jack slowed his movements. "Do me, Dr. Jackson...?"
"Jack... dammit, I'm not kidding, I'm gonna *kill* you if you..." The rest turned to another whimper as Jack took up his task again.
Jack took pity on him and couldn't believe that Daniel's cock managed to at least twitch with interest. Jack groaned with his own release and slipped out of Daniel and down into the bed next to the younger man.
"You'll be the death of me," mumbled Daniel as he accepted the cup of rapidly cooling tea. That the man didn't even comment on the condition of the tea was a testimony to just how mellow sex made him. Jack wasn't complaining. It was one of the few ways for him to even the ground. And definitely the most pleasant.
A quick wash later and they were both back to being upright and dressed. Jack left Daniel to his studies and made his way down to the river. At least fishing was good here and the Nox had assured him that they didn't mind. Now, all he could do was wait for Lya and Aislinn to return. He hadn't let Daniel know exactly how worried he was, but in the end he wasn't sure what they could do. He'd thought about suggesting returning to the SGC, face what would be waiting for them there after months of being away. The mess that was probably there... the mess of fighting off anyone who'd try to get between him and Daniel... and their daughter.
With a sigh Jack leaned back against a log. Problem was that if the Nox couldn't help them, who could?
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TBC
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Ahhhhhh! What fun! =D Thank you!
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Thanks *g*
you're letting the computer read THIS out loud to you? I hope you're alone with it... *g*
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there's no mpreg is this one so i'm already hooked =)
(although as i told you, i did read the prequel...but i probably skipped lots of parts (when things squick me, it's bad!).
now i can't wait for part 3!!
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well, no, I'm not about to put the guys through that AGAIN. ::pets her Daniel clone:: I care WAY too much about these guys to do that again.
And part 3? Weeeel, it's in the works *g*
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thank you! LOL.