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Jack/Daniel Kinkathon

Entries must feature the Jack/Daniel pairing in some way, but threesomes and moresomes are cool too, and so are J/D UST, post-breakup J/D, etc.

For the purposes of this challenge, 'kink' is meant in both the dictionary sense of an unconventional sexual practice (however one defines 'conventional') and the fannish sense of a situation or trope that punches your particular buttons. [livejournal.com profile] eliade's List of Fan-fiction Kinks, Tropes, and Clichés is a great source of inspiration. So is the [livejournal.com profile] smutday comm (especially the art: and photography: tags). Also the kinks: tags at [livejournal.com profile] rounds_of_kink.

Post fics as comments to this entry.

You can title your fic, or use the prompt as the subject line, or use the kink as the subject line, or some combination of those.

If it's not clear from the prompt wording or fic title, PLEASE WARN FOR KINKS THAT POSE A REASONABLE RISK OF SQUICKING SOMEONE. In the subject line, if you can fit it, or at the very top of the comment. It's better to be courteous and overcautious than to upset someone. It's also nice to give yourself the freedom to go as far as you want to with your fic, secure in the knowledge that you provided a warning. We're here to have fun!

Some possible ways to handle the subject line (you don't have to do it exactly like this, just use your best judgment):

Kink/prompt by itself
Somebody needs a good spanking
Text of the prompt (tells reader it's a spanking fic)
An assignation in an SGC men's-room stall while Jack's invisible (watersports)
Text of the prompt + kink that might not be obvious from the prompt
Boundary Lines (Daniel asks Jack to wear his fingerless gloves) (knife-play, dubious consent)
Fic title + text of the prompt + kinks that aren't obvious from the prompt
Boundary Lines (noncon, erotic torture)
Fic title + kink warnings
Boundary Lines (multiple kinks)
Fic title + general warning (if the fic includes a bunch of kinks and you can't decide what's appropriate to warn for)
Boundary Lines (possible squick alert)
Fic title + general warning (if there's a good chance of squicking someone but you don't want to give away a twist)

Fic doesn't have to fit in one comment. Add more by replying to your original comment so that one link will bring up all the parts as a thread. Drabbles and microficlets are great too!

If you write something long or prefer to post to your journal, post a link to the fic as a comment to this entry (and please observe the warning courtesy then too, especially if you prefer not to warn in your journal).

Please write as many of the prompts as you're inspired to! You can also combine prompts, write the same prompt from different points of view -- whatever you come up with.

You don't have to use the prompts supplied. You can write your own kinky J/D scenario.

The unofficial deadline is December 1st, right after the Thanksgiving weekend in the U.S. The challenge will stay open until we hit the comment limit, but it won't be pimped out after the closing date, so make extra sure to let your flist know you've posted something new.








Dirty talk.

Flaccid penis play.


First-time D/s or bondage.

H/C after a nightmare.

Sleepy morning-sex.

Keeping warm in freezing temperatures.

The skin on skin warming technique used by special ops military members.

Fantasy play (cowboy scenarios, The Pharaoh and his slave, Doctor's orders ...).

Threesomes/moresomes (e.g. with Paul Davis, Ba'al, Rodney and/or John).

Obsession/fetish with hands.

Hands. Anything with hands.

Getting the other off only with his hands and no other contact.

Dubious consent.

Consensual rape.

Breakup sex.

You're-alive-again sex.

Please-stop-dying sex.

Sex in the gate room.

Also, sex on the briefing room table.

Sex in either of their offices.

Sex in a storage closet.

Accidental frottage in elevator.

An assignation in an SGC men's-room stall while Jack's invisible. The stall may or may not be surveilled.

Coming in their pants, while on base.

On a mission, in a tent.

Off-world sex in a body of water. (Breathplay optional)

Alien culture requires team be cleaned and oiled prior to meeting their leaders (per Jack's request, as in "take me to your..."), this includes body waxing.

Mutual hand-jobs in the front seat of Jack's truck, in a somewhat public place.

One discovers the other's proclivities, dubious consent.

One of them tries out a bdsm club or private party for the first time and finds the other (who's a regular in the local scene) there.

D/s or bondage discovery -- whether it's an accidental thing at home, whether one of them gathers the courage to ask, whether one is experienced and initiates the other, whether they both are experienced, whether they surprise each other in an exclusive club in Denver.

Daniel topping from bottom (Jack = service top).

Good clean nasty fun in the shower.

Daniel, Fruit Roll-Ups, and Jack...

Jack. Daniel. A hotel room. A callboy.

Jack. Daniel. A hotel room. A callgirl.

Daniel gets off on the domesticity of Jack shaving -- at home.

Daniel and Jack go shopping for sex toys on the Web.

Daniel and Jack go shopping for sex toys in a physical store.

Jack as a voyeur. (Either Daniel masturbating or with someone else.)

Jack watches Daniel get off to Daniel's favorite porn video.

They watch a video they recorded of themselves having sex.

What is Daniel using for inspiration when Jack catches him masturbating?

Daniel's a lot more alpha in bed than Jack expected.

Jack shaves Daniel from the waist down (or from the legs up).

The boys act out Jack's fantasy... via cybersex.

Sex while both blindfolded.

Jack in handcuffs.

Daniel in handcuffs.

Daniel asks Jack to wear his fingerless gloves.

Sometimes, in private, Daniel wears make-up. He's ready for Jack to know that (sex ensues of course).

Daniel acquires a coat of nail polish offworld and Jack's brain is filled with erotic images.

Plain. White. Briefs.

Daniel has a thing for Jack's dress blues.

Daniel's going commando and Jack's going crazy.

Their first time trying out a double-ended dildo.

Somebody needs a good spanking.

Daniel makes good on a promise to bring Jack to orgasm just by talking up against his ear.

Daniel holding a full cup of coffee while Jack works his evil way with him...let's see if his spills any. Oh, and Daniel's standing up...

Dom!Jack has one of his (Dom) friends over and decides to show off/share sub!Daniel.

Jack flips out a little when he finds out Daniel slept with Cameron--marking/claiming.

Have fun, and thanks for playing!

The Best Coffee Daniel Never Tasted

Date: 2008-11-25 05:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] etrangerici.livejournal.com
The sun wasn’t yet up. The kitchen was cold, cold enough that the coffee sent up a tendril of steam. Jack curled both hands around the cup, risking the burn in order to absorb some warmth. He didn’t want to be up. Every part of him yearned to go back to bed. If he went now, the nest of covers and pillows would still be warm.

“What’re you doing up?” At Daniel’s sleep-roughened voice, Jack shivered and turned, reluctant to let go of the Daniel-in-his-head that he was wrapped so completely around. The Daniel in his kitchen was almost as good, bleary eyed and squinting, bare chested, sweatpants hanging low. Jack sighed and took a sip of coffee. He shifted his weight, rolling a hip slightly to accommodate his erection.

“Brain woke me up.”

“Huh?” Daniel frowned in confusion. “But it’s Sunday?” The yawn nearly obliterated the words. Jack dragged his eyes up Daniel’s body to take in the dazed expression. If Jack’s mind was racing, Daniel’s hadn’t left the starting blocks. Jack smiled. Since they were both up, and he had all this mental energy, he might as well put it to good use.

After all, Daniel had complained that he never talked.

“C’mere.” Jack stepped away and sat on one of his barstools, feet hooked around the stool’s legs, knees spread wide. He waited as Daniel shuffled over. He took another small sip of coffee, then held out the nearly full mug. “Hold this for me?”

Daniel frowned again but took the cup. As soon as Jack’s hands were free, he ran them up from Daniel’s hips to shoulders, then down to tilt the coffee cup so he could take another sip.

“Careful!” Daniel muttered, “you’ll make me spill your coffee.” He gripped the mug with both hands, much as Jack had, for warmth and to keep the contents from sloshing over the edge.

“Better not.” Jack said. “Got it?” He smirked.

“I think I can manage to hold a cup of coffee.” Daniel was getting exasperated.

“Good, ‘cause there’s something I need to tell you.” Daniel frowned again. “Just listen, okay?” Daniel nodded. Jack stroked his hands back up Daniel’s arms then linked them together, holding him snug between his thighs. Jack’s impulse for mischief was fading, blown away by the feelings rushing through him at Daniel’s nearness.

“Woke up this morning, got to thinking and couldn’t stop. Couldn’t get back to sleep. So I got up.” Jack moved only his fingertips in small, feathering touches to the downy hair at the base of Daniel’s spine, barely grazing skin. His eyes met and held Daniel’s. “Came out here, then all I wanted to do was go back to bed. I wanted to slide right back in, spoon up behind you. Slip my arm back under your pillow. Feel the weight of your head on my arm.” Jack reached one hand up and brushed two fingers over Daniel’s chest. “Go back to how I woke up: my hand tucked up in yours, where you held it, here, against your chest. Against your heart.” Daniel’s eyes were shuttered, glints of blue barely visible. “I wanted to nuzzle that spot just under your ear, behind your jaw,” Jack’s hand reached farther up and curled around Daniel’s neck as his thumb made slow circles over “– that spot – the one that I can’t get enough of, where the scent of you makes me crazy and weak in the knees.” Under his thumb, Jack could feel Daniel’s pulse pounding.

“I wanted to lie there with you, soaking you in through my skin, wrapping myself around you.” Daniel shivered once, hard, all over. He arched his neck, baring his throat and opening himself to Jack’s touch. Jack’s mouth went dry at the sight. He smiled softly and nudged Daniel’s hands with his nose, silently asking for another sip of coffee. Slit-eyed, Daniel tipped the cup, watching avidly as Jack licked his lips and sat back.

Re: The Best Coffee Daniel Never Tasted (2)

Date: 2008-11-25 05:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] etrangerici.livejournal.com
“But as much as I wanted that, as much as I love holding you close when you’re all warm and boneless, asleep in my arms, as much as I fucking crave that, part of me wanted to bite down, hard, right,” and Jack’s hand released Daniel’s nape and he stroked his fingers, softly, gently in contrast to his words, over where Daniel’s neck flowed into his shoulder, “there.” Daniel shuddered. “I wanted to haul you around 'til we were face to face, then dive into your mouth and devour you. Wrap my hand around your neck, hold you still and kiss you until you forgot your name. Claim you as mine. Drag my hands across your shoulders, over your chest, down your abs to your gorgeous cock. Run it through my hand just once, in one long, slow stroke.” Daniel’s body was flushed, his sweatpants tented and damp over his erection. A sheen of sweat made him glow in the dim kitchen light. He was trembling.

“Then I’d hold you,” Jack slid both hands slowly, tortuously, over skin until they came to rest in the hollows of Daniel’s hips, “right here.” Jack’s voice dropped into a husky rumble. “In this spot that my hand fits so perfectly.” Jack settled his thumbs along Daniel’s jutting hip bones, the fleshy base of his thumbs nestled in the hollow, his long fingers flexing, stroking the skin from Daniel’s hip to waist. “Like a key in a lock, Daniel. Right here.” Daniel gasped and he dropped one hand toward his weeping erection. Jack neatly caught the hand and placed it on his own leg, well away from his crotch, and held it there. Daniel let out a sound, a needy keen, as Jack went on in a whisper.

“And I'd roll onto my back with you over me, straddling me, propped up against my knees, spread open over me, with just my hands wrapped around your hips controlling you, easing you down onto my cock, slowly, feeling every bit of you, trying like hell not to just let it all go and fuck you raw.”

Daniel came with a wordless cry that almost drowned out the sound of the heavy stoneware mug hitting the kitchen floor.


Jack, for whom everything had to be in perfect working order, never explained when Carter asked him why he continued to use using a chipped mug. He just smiled and handed Daniel his coffee.

Prompts: Daniel holding a full cup of coffee while Jack works his evil way with him.
Also could be considered 'Sleepy morning sex' and 'Getting the other off only with his hands and no other contact.'

Re: The Best Coffee Daniel Never Tasted (2)

Date: 2008-11-25 02:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] antares04a.livejournal.com
Oh, I like this very much. It's really a lazy Sunday morning and Jack's dirty talking sounds even more dirty because everything is so peaceful. *g*
And I really like it, that Jack keeps the chipped mug and never explains why.
Very lovely.

Re: The Best Coffee Daniel Never Tasted (2)

Date: 2008-11-25 03:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] etrangerici.livejournal.com
Thank you very much for the comment. I'm thrilled that you liked it - it's my first real attempt at slash.

Re: The Best Coffee Daniel Never Tasted (2)

Date: 2008-11-25 02:39 pm (UTC)
sid: (J/D coffee)
From: [personal profile] sid
When Jack decides to talk... look out, Daniel! You're not the only silver-tongued devil in that relationship. *g*

VERY nice!

Re: The Best Coffee Daniel Never Tasted (2)

Date: 2008-11-25 03:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] etrangerici.livejournal.com
Wow, thanks. High praise indeed from you! Can I stop sweating now? 'Cause I was sweating this one.


Re: The Best Coffee Daniel Never Tasted (2)

Date: 2008-11-25 03:37 pm (UTC)
sid: (J/D this is desire)
From: [personal profile] sid
Yes, please to be stopping sweating... NOW. :-D

Re: The Best Coffee Daniel Never Tasted (2)

Date: 2008-11-25 06:17 pm (UTC)
paian: blank white (jd gulp)
From: [personal profile] paian
Love the story behind the chipped mug. :-) Thanks so much for writing!
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Re: The Best Coffee Daniel Never Tasted (2)

Date: 2008-11-27 03:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] etrangerici.livejournal.com
It's a great one, I really enjoyed it. My brain just went "Oh, well - of course!"

Thanks for the idea and for the comment!

Re: The Best Coffee Daniel Never Tasted (2)

Date: 2008-11-27 02:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jd-junkie.livejournal.com
Really liked this, especially the languid feel of the timing. Yum! :-)
::hope you received my email reply. Sorry if it came too late to help!::

Re: The Best Coffee Daniel Never Tasted (2)

Date: 2008-11-29 06:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] etrangerici.livejournal.com
Thanks! I didn't get your email and it's bumming me out, because I think there are a number of emails from LJ that I am not receiving, and they're not in the spam filter either. POUT.

But, either way, thanks so much for the comment - very, very glad you liked it!

Re: The Best Coffee Daniel Never Tasted (2)

Date: 2008-11-29 01:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jd-junkie.livejournal.com
If you do ever want to get in touch, and don't trust the vagaries of LJ email (and I don't at the moment) just leave a message at the most recent post at my journal. I'm more than happy to help. :-)

Re: The Best Coffee Daniel Never Tasted (2)

Date: 2008-11-29 08:57 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] chattycatsmeow.livejournal.com

If Jack’s mind was racing, Daniel’s hadn’t left the starting blocks.

Great analogy.

I love Jack describing what he'd like to do to DAniel and Daniel getting so turned on by imagining Jack do it that he comes.

That last paragraph is priceless. :D

Re: The Best Coffee Daniel Never Tasted (2)

Date: 2008-11-30 02:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] etrangerici.livejournal.com
Glad you enjoyed it! Thanks so much.

Re: The Best Coffee Daniel Never Tasted (2)

Date: 2008-11-30 08:11 pm (UTC)
ext_8622: (Default)
From: [identity profile] dustandroses.livejournal.com
Wow. Very nice. I liked it a lot. I loved the way the slow, languid pace combined with the delicious words and the very deliberate actions to make a fascinating and very hot story.

Re: The Best Coffee Daniel Never Tasted (2)

Date: 2008-12-01 02:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] etrangerici.livejournal.com
Thanks very much! I'm psyched that it worked for you. And I'll be basking over "lanquid pace combined with the delicious words" for quite some time to come. Hee!
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Re: The Best Coffee Daniel Never Tasted (2)

Date: 2008-12-01 02:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] etrangerici.livejournal.com

*passes ice water*

Re: The Best Coffee Daniel Never Tasted (2)

Date: 2008-12-01 12:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mornincamper.livejournal.com

Words for the linguist. (and the rest of us ::stepping outside for a blast of cold air::)
And even though it's almost unforgivable coffee abuse - I loved it!

Love direct Jack and sleepy eyed Daniel!

Re: The Best Coffee Daniel Never Tasted (2)

Date: 2008-12-02 01:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] etrangerici.livejournal.com
Hee! Thanks.

And you're right about the coffee abuse. Daniel wasting coffee?!? Heavens. He'll probably feel guilty when he realizes.

Re: The Best Coffee Daniel Never Tasted (2)

Date: 2008-12-01 08:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] starglyph.livejournal.com
Good heavens! If this is your first attempt at slash, I'm already hoping for another 99. Beautiful words and detail here, hot and gentle at the same time.

Re: The Best Coffee Daniel Never Tasted (2)

Date: 2008-12-02 01:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] etrangerici.livejournal.com

That I passed muster on details and tone means a lot.

(Looks around for next plot bunny to victimize...)

Re: The Best Coffee Daniel Never Tasted (2)

Date: 2008-12-01 10:04 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mornincamper.livejournal.com
guh guh (had to go back and read it again.)

Still hot. *g*

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