J/D Kinkathon
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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.
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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):
- Breath-play
- 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.
Prompts:
Bottom!Jack.
Coffee-snob!Daniel.
Wet!boys.
Wax-play.
Knife-play.
Breath-play.
Dirty talk.
Flaccid penis play.
Scar!fetish.
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!
Re: Coffee-snob!Daniel pt2
Date: 2008-11-30 10:34 pm (UTC)Jack dropped the plates he had retreived while cowering in the cupboards and they crashed rather satisfyingly on the floor as he dove back for cover to clean up the shards.
He could hear Daniel's laughter (not helping) and peeked over to see Sam's slightly puzzled grin, as the story she was telling was certainly not that funny...but she knew boys just laugh at each other when they drop stuff or get kicked in the nuts or something and it must be a "guy" thing. He returned to his task and was nearly finished when there were a pair of loafers in his periferal vision, and then Daniel was crouching down, behind the table to offer his assistance. "Damn it!" Jack swore, cutting his finger on an errant shard, and brought it to his mouth. Daniel's "Did you need any...." was cut off momentarily by the minor accident. As Jack sucked at the injury, the "..help?" was supplied, about an octave lower and accompanied by a look Jack *just* caught before Daniel backed away and made apologetic noises about getting a broom and did he need a bandaid?
"No, thank you Daniel, I think it's all taken care of." Jack replied evenly. He noticed Daniel's back to the kitchen as he fussed around cabinets looking for an unneeded bandaid, then Jack got hit with a clue bus of his own... Daniel was hard. Daniel wasn't just hard, he was so stiff, his pants were tighter in back due to the material being dragged up front! At this point Jack felt like the wolf in the cartoon, ready to pick his jaw up off the floor and fit it back into his face. Daniel. Hard. Because he was - oh - sucking on his hurt finger. This was going to be a really long night.
Finally out of the kitchen and into relatively safer territory, the rounds were made, the presents opened, the cake demolished (black forrest with brandy soaked cherries which Teal'c happily ate around) and the goodbye noises had begun. True to the original plan, Daniel had consumed a healthy amount of the wine provided, and noone thought anything about his decision to crash at the Colonel's for the night.
Thankfully, Jack thought, he really did put away most of that bottle himself, and didn't look ready for anything *but* sleep. Putting truth to that thought, Daniel flopped on the couch and in that miraculous way of his, went out like a light. Keeping in stealth mode, Jack turned out the lights, locked the doors and did a little light prep for the morning's festivities... this was good, this he could wrap his brain around, unlike the sleeping (damn he's really gorgeous like that, isn't he?) man sprawled on his couch...for the time being clueless to the world.
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Re: Coffee-snob!Daniel pt2
Date: 2008-11-30 10:35 pm (UTC)As morning dawned, Jack debated the wisdom of going through with the whole Monty here (geez, anymore Freudian slips here and I'll qualify for a dress!) as the ceremony could take 30 - 45 minutes and that might be too much to ask anyone to wait for coffee - especially after the wine of the night before. But, it was all ready, and there was nothing left but to just begin. Although part of it was anticipation, Jack didn't have the heart to wake him till there was something worth waking for, so he put the pan over the charcoal on the grill and started the slow roast, oh, yeah, that was a smell that would wake someone happy. He glanced down at the white linen trousers and dress shirt he'd worn, the closest approximation to ceremonial garb he could, or would manage. The shirt had some colored bands running along the sides and at the cuffs, a gift from an aunt of nordic line, and it "felt" somehow ceremonial, or at least traditional.
Predictably the aroma lured Daniel from his sleepy confines on the couch and Jack was treated with one of his favorite pastimes.. watch the Archeologist awaken. Hair touseled from sleep, glasses askew and lips puffy, Jack was hit hard by how this "fondness" he'd talked himself into was a misnomer, and Daniel in the morning wasn't "cute" but damned. sexy. "Huh."
"Good mornin', camper!" "Please keep your arms and legs in at all times as we journey through the enticing land of Etheopian Coffee Ceremonies" Brandishing the skillet like he was an old pro, he stirred the coffee beans loose of their husks and continued the preparation. When the coffee beans turned black and shining and the aromatic oil was coaxed out of them, he began to grind them - with a pestle and mortar no less.
At his point, Daniel's silence could no longer be attributed to sleepyness, but outright astonishment. Looking around, he took in the tall coffee-pot arranged on a bed of grasses on the table, the small china cups. He recognized this ceremony for what it was, and the fact that Jack would go to this much trouble for him left him simply flummoxed.
Jack glanced up, saw the look and said "Now that's exactly the look I was goin for!" Smiling, he returned to his duty, and secretly decided that was a very good look on him.
"The ground coffee is slowly stirred into the black clay coffee pot locally known as 'jebena', which is round at the bottom with a straw lid." Jack quoted from his in depth instructions. "Sorry I don't have the real thing available" Pulling out a sieve, he carefully strained the result through several times.
Gracefully pouring a thin golden stream of coffee into each little cup from a height of one foot (more or less) without an interruption, Jack wordlessly handed one to Daniel. As he took his first sip, before the anticipated reaction, Jack offered a quiet "Happy Birthday, Danny." wincing a little at the nickname, but figuring he might get away with it under the circumstances.. and then it was show time! Daniel breathed in the heady aroma, got a nearly ecstatic look on his face and drank. The response wasn't an mmmmm or an ooooh, more like a growl with little moan thrown in, and Jack had a moment of trying to remember that it was Daniel's gift, and not his own.
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Re: Coffee-snob!Daniel pt2
Date: 2008-11-30 10:36 pm (UTC)"Wow. Jack, I don't know what to say.. this is just..just.. wow." He got up to offer a hug of thanks and Jack clumsily accepted it. As Daniel reseated himself he heard Jack muttering. "What did you say, JacK?" Daniel asked. An eyebrow raised in query.
"Buna dabo naw" said Jack. "It means.." but was cut off by the scrape of the kitchen chair and an assault on ALL of his senses by one grateful, and apparently extremely turned on, Daniel.
"I know what it means" Daniel breathed into his ear, one hand on Jack's neck, the other gripping the counter behind him. "say it again."
"Buna dabo naw?" Jack practically squeaked out, as Daniel shivered and pressed his long frame right up against Jack, who had now, no more chance of hiding his reaction to Daniel's reaction than a snowball's survival in hell.
"An intricate cultural custom, hot coffee, hot colonel, *and* a foreign language? Could you hit more kinks with a two by four?" Daniel growled, absolutley growled right in Jack's ear, and if he wasn't hard already, he would've stood up to full attention at that sound.
"Um, you're welcome?" Jack manged to croak out. Unsure how he got pinned to his counter, but unwilling to move. Daniel took his hand from the counter and brushed the back of his knuckles along the hip of Jack's white pants, up over his hipbones, tracing the pattern of brightly colored cloth at his sides. Jack took an involuntary breath as his other hand came down from his neck to finger the light fabric over his shoulders and dip down to enjoy the obvious peaking of nipples through the nearly transparent fabric. Daniels hands continued to slide back up to cup Jack's face, fingers lingering in his hair, as he quietly said "But I haven't even thanked you yet".
Jack's world spun. Hoping he didn't have the deer in the headlights look he could just *feel* on his face, he tried to think of something, anything to say, but the moment was taken from him by Daniel, who leaned in, and with a strong scent of coffee and arousal kissed him to within an inch of his life. No soft, gee that was sweet, kindof thank you kiss was this. No, Daniel pushed hot and heavy into him, parting his lips, demanding and receiving entrance, and by the time Jack got with the program, had his hands in Jack's shirt and a thigh between his knees. Jack circled his arms around Daniel, one hand to grip him tightly behind the shoulders, the other swept down to the curve of his lower back, and after a moments hesitation, drew him in tightly and gave as good as he was getting. This may have been Daniel's idea of one helluva thank you, but Jack knew who really ought to be grateful here. Grateful for perfect muscles straining under his hands, thankful for soft but strong lips, tongue winding around his. True gratitude swelled up in Jack's heart, his soul, that another year "wiser" meant maybe a few less spent alone, certainly (regs be damned at this point) a few less celibate.
Jack drew back slightly, drawing Daniels lower lip into his mouth and biting gently, which generated another growl and then Daniel was in force of nature mode, and Jack gleefuly held on for the ride. Daniel could thank him all he wanted, but the only "your welcome" he was ever going to receive was "thank you right back".
fin
Buna dabo naw is from an Etheopian proverb which means "coffee is our bread"
A link to the entire ceremony: http://www.epicurean.com/articles/ethiopian-coffee-ceremony.html
Re: Coffee-snob!Daniel pt2
Date: 2008-12-01 02:44 am (UTC)There were standing orders to never have surprize parties for anyone on SG1, since there was plenty enough of that in every-day, and something planned, when it could actually happen, turned into a special treat all it's own.
and This was going to be a really long night. was great!
I won't quote any more back at you, but this was a lot of fun and I love squeaky, flustered Jack!
Re: Coffee-snob!Daniel pt2
Date: 2008-12-01 05:03 am (UTC)Sorry you got the marginally edited version.. pop on over to my journal for the real deal if you're so inclined.
Re: Coffee-snob!Daniel pt2
Date: 2008-12-01 09:30 pm (UTC)Re: Coffee-snob!Daniel pt2
Date: 2008-12-02 12:35 am (UTC)This was fun!
Re: Coffee-snob!Daniel pt2
Date: 2008-12-01 05:06 am (UTC)Love to fluster the Colonel!
Re: Coffee-snob!Daniel pt2
Date: 2008-12-01 09:24 pm (UTC)Thanks so much for writing. :-)
Re: Coffee-snob!Daniel pt2
Date: 2008-12-02 12:32 am (UTC)Um. Flustered here. So big a fan of your fiction I feel like thanking you for thanking me!
::blushes furiously::
So glad you got Jack's *true* motivation. And coffee planet - lol, there's a place down the road called that and I didn't even think of it! That's surely what Jack will have named it by now!
Re: Coffee-snob!Daniel pt2
Date: 2008-12-02 01:40 am (UTC)New laptop: $800
DSL Turbo connection & wireless router: $30/month
Muse-feeding bag of Cheetos (the crunchy kind) $4
Encouraging comment from Paian: Priceless.
Re: Coffee-snob!Daniel pt2
Date: 2008-12-02 05:40 am (UTC)Thanks for making a girl feel welcome!
Heh. nice work for a 'stranger here' ;)
btw, nifty icon
Re: Coffee-snob!Daniel pt2
Date: 2008-12-03 09:52 pm (UTC)So glad you both wrote for this 'thon -- thanks again!
Re: Coffee-snob!Daniel pt2
Date: 2008-12-02 08:54 pm (UTC)*g* That's like the perfect summary for this lovely story!
I love the whole effort Jack put into making this birthday special for Daniel - and I think he got his reward. *g*
Re: Coffee-snob!Daniel pt2
Date: 2008-12-02 10:43 pm (UTC)I finally posted to JackSlashDaniel, and of course can't leave the edit button alone, but that one's a keeper!
Thanks for enjoying and commenting.