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With love to all the kissing fests and memes that paved the way ...




Jack/Daniel Kissathon

No rules, no schedule, no sign-ups, just kisses!


first kisses dirty kisses hot kisses reunion kisses old-married-couple kisses chaste kisses aggressive kisses soft-touch-of-lips kisses porntastic kisses stolen kisses rough kisses sweet kisses private kisses tonsil-sucking kisses soft kisses sweaty kisses shmoopy kisses shower kisses tender kisses angsty kisses loooong kisses surprise kisses public kisses last kisses


Here's the list of ficlets.

Not For the First Time

Date: 2007-10-05 05:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] starglyph.livejournal.com
This is a little masturbatory, cross-pollenization experiment. :) I wrote a five things list with the title shown below. This was the #5 on the list -- originally. I abandoned it and started a different one, which I used in my list at [livejournal.com profile] sg1_five_things. Then the Kissathon happened and this seemed to fit, so I finished it. It should work as a standalone, but here’s the link if you care to read the original. Link to the whole page because it’s in three parts Many thanks to [livejournal.com profile] jd_commentfic for the playground lab. :)

Five headaches SG-1 gave George Hammond, which he was finally able to laugh about at his retirement party. Version .05

5. Although the party wound down early -- Hammond apologized profusely for his headache -- Jack and Daniel had enough time to catch up with their friends, even though they’d been the last to arrive. It was too bad the tickets Daniel had surprised Jack with, turned out to be the same night as Hammond’s retirement party. At least they’d gotten to see the first half of their favorite opera. Their tuxedos were a bit much for the small gathering, but Hammond was so happy to see them both, they were glad they hadn’t taken the time to change.

As they always did when attending a downtown event when Daniel made his semi-monthly visits to Jack in Washington, they were heading into the elevator to go up to their shared hotel room.

Alone in the elevator, Daniel joined Jack, leaning on the back wall, watching the slow change of the floor numbers. A muted Sinatra could be heard from the speakers.

Jack nudged Daniel slightly, asking, “What?”

“Hammond told me, that worrying what I might discover about him and Walter was a constant headache when we were on SG-1.” Daniel grinned, pressing his shoulder warmly against Jack’s. “Then he laughed so hard I was worried for a minute.” Though they were alone, Daniel lowered his voice and spoke softly into Jack’s ear. “Did he tell you that, too? And why?”

Jack snorted. “I told you I saw Hammond with Walter years ago, Daniel, but you didn’t believe me!”

“So? I told you about Teal'c and Mitchell, and you didn’t believe me, either.”

“For cryin’ out loud. You didn’t even know about Carter and that Vala!”

“Give me a break. You were clueless, too. And I always thought Sam had a thing for you.”

“So did I. And I thought Vala liked you.”

“Same here.” Daniel shrugged, his shoulder rubbing against Jack’s. “The one that surprised me most was Paul Davis and Graham Simmons. I didn’t know they even knew each other.”

“What about Jacob and Bra’tac?” Jack shuddered. He pressed his hand against the small of Daniel’s back as they left the elevator. “And Selmak,” he added with another shiver. He put his arm across Daniel’s shoulders as they walked down the carpeted hall to their room.

“What about Jonas? He was with Siler, and then Nyan for a while, too.”

“Quinn was a slut.”

Daniel nodded, opening the hotel room door. “Do you ever think we should have--”

“No.” Jack walked in, pulled at his tie, and began undressing.

“You don’t even know what I was going to say.” Daniel locked the door, kicked off his shoes and undressed to his boxers, while Jack went into the bathroom to get ready for bed.

“You were going to say,” Jack continued, exiting the bathroom and brushing by Daniel, who was on his way in, “we should have known about all of them.” Jack slipped his boxers off, pulled back the bedcovers on the bed closest to the door, and stretched out on the sheets with a groan.

Leaving the bathroom, Daniel slipped off his briefs. He pulled the covers down on the other bed and stopped to wave a hand in the air. “We’ve been totally clueless for years!”

Re: Not For the First Time

Date: 2007-10-05 05:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] starglyph.livejournal.com
Jack snorted. “Not as clueless as them.”

“Well, no.” Daniel rearranged the pillow and bedcovers before turning around to face the other bed.

Standing over Jack’s lean and muscular, but city-paled form, Daniel stroked his cock, matching Jack’s rhythm as he fisted his own.

“We’re good at hiding things,” Jack rasped out. His dark eyes were captivated by the slick slide and pull of Daniel’s hand. “We’re the best.”

Daniel spread his legs -- suggesting, welcoming. “You’re the best.”

Jack took the invitation, offering up two fingers to be sucked. Daniel curled down and grabbed Jack’s hand, sucking on the offered fingers. The pace of their strokes sped up along with their panted breaths. They tightened their grips, thrust their hips, and moaned in unison.

When Jack arched his back, Daniel groaned around the spit-slick fingers and released his hand. Smoothly, Jack slid the wet fingers behind Daniel’s heavy, swaying balls. He rubbed the smooth patch of skin there, before slipping his fingers into the small opening.

Grasping the headboard in anticipation, Daniel’s knees soon gave way to brace against the edge of the bed. In seconds, he was gasping, coming, hard and long. Moaning, fighting to keep his eyes open, he watched the white streaks of his semen score Jack’s chest, pearling in the sparse hair, branding the dog tags. He knew it was primal, that it was marking -- that it was what he always ached to see. Daniel saw the glistening beads clinging to Jack’s chains and his cock spurted again as he groaned.

Jack’s eyes were closed now, his fingers lax inside of Daniel. His other hand had slowed it glide along the length of his penis.

It was rare that Jack didn’t come just from watching Daniel orgasm. Daniel knew what Jack was waiting for, what he wanted, what he held off for.

“Daniel.” A plea.

Legs shaking, Daniel eased Jack’s fingers out, slowly letting his arm down to the bed. He arrested Jack’s attempt to raise it and pinch a semen-dotted nipple.

That’s all it would take.

Or Daniel could pinch it. Or bite it. Or.

Re: Not For the First Time 3/3

Date: 2007-10-05 05:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] starglyph.livejournal.com
Daniel leaned down to Jacks nipple and lapped up the lustrous drop of semen with his tongue.

Then, for the first time ever, Daniel kissed Jack.

Jack came as if electrified. His whole body tensed rigidly, then jerked with each surge and sharp jolt of pleasure.

His hoarse shout and the raw moan that followed were both swallowed by Daniel’s deep kiss. Jack’s hands, one semen-coated, the other spit slicked and smelling of Daniel, gripped Daniel’s muscled shoulders. He didn’t let go, didn’t stop moving, didn’t stop kissing until Daniel was on top of him, writhing with him.

Long minutes were spent as unfamiliar tongues clashed, stroked and explored. Harsh, biting kisses turned deep and tender, then back again. Daniel’s penis never stopped thrusting, sliding, stroking into the hollow of Jack’s sweat-slicked, semen-spattered, unfamiliar skin -- until Daniel came again with a stunned cry. Spent and trembling, he collapsed against Jack.

Daniel didn’t know whether to apologize and slide into his own bed for the fallout, or just leave. But he couldn’t even move. He’d fucked everything up.

Everything.

In seconds, Jack muscled him off, rolling Daniel onto the other side of the bed.

“One year,” Jack ground out, still gasping. He collapsed back onto his pillow. “You sonofabitch! You couldn’t wait? One. More. Fucking. Year!” Side by side, naked and spent, they glared up at the innocuous, cream-colored ceiling.

“Not a fucking year.”

“Don’t start.”

“Everybody’s fucking everybody! You and your damn selective morality! You’re an ass for letting regulations control you. I’m an idiot for letting you control me!”

“Dammit, Daniel.” Jack’s tone was exasperated, his sudden anger already spent. “We’ve been together -- sort of -- for ten years, give or take.” Like his knee, Jack sometimes said, it was an old, painful joke. When you only got together for mutual jerk-off sessions, and the occasional hand-job, it never added up to years. Just stolen moments. “What’s one more?” Jack’s hand darted up before Daniel could get into his all-too-familiar refrain. “I know, Daniel. You know I know.”

Daniel picked up a corner of the sheet and gently cleaned up Jack -- another first time -- and then himself. He rolled onto his side and propped his head up with his hand. “I’ve waited long enough.”

“Is that an ultimatum?”

“Yes.” It was one of the hardest things he’d ever said, and was amazed it hadn’t come out as a sob.

“I owe Hammond, Daniel. And there’s a fucking war going on!”

“Then don’t retire.”

“What?”

“The whole damn galaxy thinks we’re straight, Jack! We could fuck on the White House lawn and they’d spin it somehow to explain it away.”

“Daniel.” Jack sounded tired, a little lost. They’d had similar conversations many times, but now, all his old arguments had lost their mettle.

His voice soft and low, Daniel said, “I want all of you, not just what you allow yourself to give, or to take.” He swallowed loudly. “I want you inside me. I want to sleep with you, wake up with you, hold you, make love to you. I want to kiss you every chance I get. I don’t want another day to go by that I don’t get to kiss you, Jack.”

“The kiss . . . was hot,” Jack ventured slowly. He pulled up his covers and got comfortable.

Daniel heart leapt in his chest. That was Jack O’Neill agreeing with everything he’d just said. Another first time. Daniel pulled up the rest of the covers and nestled against Jack. “I’m sleeping here.”

Jack reached out and turned off the light between the beds. “Works for me.” Not for the first time, he said, “I love you, Daniel.”

“I love you, too, Jack.”

Re: Not For the First Time 3/3

Date: 2007-10-05 08:46 pm (UTC)
paian: Jack and Daniel, caption 'come what may' (jd come what may)
From: [personal profile] paian
Totally awesome and hot, and I love how it's still twisty all by itself, in addition to being an AU of the twisty end of the five-things list. Plus, whoo, scorchin' kiss. Old-married-couple friendship-love followed by total hotness followed by twistiness + perfectly characteristic argument followed by sweetness. ::loves::

Re: Not For the First Time 3/3

Date: 2007-10-08 07:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] starglyph.livejournal.com
'Twas a twisty time I've been having. ;-)

Thank you! They are so perfect to twist, and have fun with, while twisting. :)

Re: Not For the First Time 3/3

Date: 2007-10-06 12:07 am (UTC)
sid: (Daniel woobie)
From: [personal profile] sid
Ooh, you're a tricksy one! *admires*

Go Daniel!

Re: Not For the First Time 3/3

Date: 2007-10-09 04:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] starglyph.livejournal.com
*blushes*

Thanks; it's so fun to play with them!

Re: Not For the First Time 3/3

Date: 2007-10-09 04:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] starglyph.livejournal.com
Me, too! Our J/D fandom is the coolest! ;-)

Re: Not For the First Time 3/3

Date: 2007-10-09 04:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] starglyph.livejournal.com
Thank you! It's so much fun to take an idea into different directions.

Re: Not For the First Time 3/3

Date: 2007-10-07 08:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jd-junkie.livejournal.com
Oh, you clever old stick. (That's a compliment, btw).
This is re-worked so well. You'll forgive me if I choose to think of this version as reality, and the Five Things version as the AU ... now why on earth would I want to think that ;-) *ponders*
Excellent job! :-)))

Re: Not For the First Time 3/3

Date: 2007-10-09 04:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] starglyph.livejournal.com
Thank you!

Well, I guess they're all AUs; and the Five Things version -- it's just pre-slash! ;-)

Re: Not For the First Time 3/3

Date: 2007-10-28 04:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] msbeata.livejournal.com
Jack, Jack, Jack.

So having his fingers up Daniel's ass doesn't make him gay but having his tongue in Daniel's mouth does?

(Where 'gay' crosses some line in Jack's head.)

Way to go Daniel!

Re: Not For the First Time 3/3

Date: 2007-10-28 05:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] starglyph.livejournal.com
Everybody has 'lines'.

Whether it was Daniel pleasuring him by touching, or the just the different intimacy of kissing -- Daniel crossed one. After all, that's what Daniel does! ;-)

Re: Not For the First Time 3/3

Date: 2009-05-23 07:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mornincamper.livejournal.com
Gah! Don't know how I missed this. Nice twist. and yes, Jack, that kiss WAS hot!!
wow. firsts within firsts but not but yeah...Well done!

Re: Not For the First Time 3/3

Date: 2009-05-24 06:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] starglyph.livejournal.com
I love it when people comment on old fic! Thank you. I've really got to try that writing thing again. :)

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