Smooth Talker

Jan 22, 2010 17:45

An exchange with
jdjunkie earlier today lead to an very short impromptu ficlet that I thought I'd share. This is what caused it:

Her: Edited because pesky and perky are two entirely different things, and that sounds way too much like Pinky and Perky, two little piggies from my childhood TV days

Me: OMG. Put in context of Jack & Daniel and now I have a J/D conversation running through my head.



"Did you just say pinky?" Annoyed, Daniel squinted across the pillow at Jack. "That had better be a reference to color."

Realizing he'd inadvertently put a damper on their happy naked fun times, Jack hurried to correct the misapprehension. "Color! Definitely color!" Still laying on his side, he scooted forward with elbow and knee until he could hold both his and Daniel's cocks together in his hand. Raising himself up on one arm he said, "See? Mine's darker. More olive toned. Yours is kinda pink compared to mine. Kind of a brownish pink, but still. Pink."

Daniel shifted so that he could see between their bodies without lifting his head from the pillow. There followed a moment of silence where Jack presumed that he was assessing the variations in hue.

Mollified, Daniel relaxed. "Okay. Sorry for jumping to conclusions."

Jack closed his grip and began to rub his thumb across the head of Daniel's penis and Daniel made that high pitched grunt that meant he really liked what Jack was doing.

"Yep. Pink and perky, just the way I like it," Jack murmured. "Of course, if I had been referring to size, I'd have called it Godzilla or something, because you're really packing here."

Daniel chuckled. "I have to say, you've got the most unique idea of pillow talk and sweet nothings I've ever encountered. First it's color schemes then radio-active monsters. What next?"

Nuzzling under Daniel's chin, Jack whispered. "Oh, that's easy. Wanna guess which superhero it's most like?"

:)

daniel, fic, jack

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