ext_101438 ([identity profile] polgara-5.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] polgara_5 2009-08-07 02:37 am (UTC)

Storing Up

The air exited Daniel’s lungs in a rush as he was pushed against their front door. Strong hands gripped his shirt and ripped it open as a hot mouth assaulted his lips.

He wasn’t sure why he was surprised at the maneuver, but he was. And really, hadn’t Jack gotten his fill earlier today? They’d been late to work because he had insisted on taking a shower together, had repeatedly pulled him into storage closets at the base every chance he got, and nearly caused a wreck on their way home because he couldn’t keep his hands to himself. By now, Daniel wasn’t even sure why he had bothered getting dressed that morning since Jack had spent the entire day removing his clothes.

Once his mouth had been released, he asked, “Not that I’m complaining mind you, but is there something going on that you want to tell me?”

“You’re going on that mission tomorrow with SG-10,” Jack said before tugging on his earlobe with blunt teeth.

“Yes,” Daniel managed to get out as his brain began to get hazy with lust.

“I’m storing up,” Jack said with a leer, as his hands drifted to the waist of Daniel’s pants.

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