Happy Anniversary, baby.lilyleia78February 3 2009, 17:18:43 UTC
Exactly one year ago today, Daniel had woken up alone in Sam's guestroom. At the last minute, Jack had decided that he did believe in the 'it's bad luck to see the bride...groom...whatever before the wedding' thing, even though they swore they weren't falling for any of those wedding cliches. So instead of lazy morning sex and a leisurely breakfast, the 'happiest day of his life' was marked by nerves and nausea. The fact that everything was right with his world the minute he saw Jack again didn't change the fact that the morning sucked.
Waking up with an armful of Jack, warm and naked with the inviting curve of his ass pressed tightly against Daniel's morning erection, was a vast improvement. Daniel shifted his hips to line himself up with the crack of Jack's gorgeous backside and nosed behind the other man's ear.
"Morning," Jack muttered blearily.
Daniel responded by gently rocking his hips, eliciting a contented sigh from his lover. Jack pushed back lazily, grabbing Daniel's hand and placing it on his own growing cock. Daniel complied happily, wrapping his fingers around Jack, not stroking, not yet, just enjoying the heft and the weight of it in his hand before whispering back, "Happy Anniversary, baby."
Re: Happy Anniversary, baby.fyereFebruary 3 2009, 20:26:30 UTC
Aww, just adorable. :)
And funny, you'd think Jack would be the last one to believe in bad-luck wedding superstitions. I wonder if he made Daniel wear something old, something new, something borrowed and something blue. Or a garter. ;D
Waking up with an armful of Jack, warm and naked with the inviting curve of his ass pressed tightly against Daniel's morning erection, was a vast improvement. Daniel shifted his hips to line himself up with the crack of Jack's gorgeous backside and nosed behind the other man's ear.
"Morning," Jack muttered blearily.
Daniel responded by gently rocking his hips, eliciting a contented sigh from his lover. Jack pushed back lazily, grabbing Daniel's hand and placing it on his own growing cock. Daniel complied happily, wrapping his fingers around Jack, not stroking, not yet, just enjoying the heft and the weight of it in his hand before whispering back, "Happy Anniversary, baby."
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Deeds xx
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Lovely. :-)
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And funny, you'd think Jack would be the last one to believe in bad-luck wedding superstitions. I wonder if he made Daniel wear something old, something new, something borrowed and something blue. Or a garter. ;D
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Thank you!
I know, she's already lured me into committing comment fic over on her journal. :)
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But a wonderful and perfect anniversery!
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