Unlooked-for Gift
Jack/Daniel, soft NC-17, 2700 words.
No beta; please tell me if I have spinach in my teeth.
Jack reached out to straighten the shoulders of Daniel's tac vest, fix a buckle. They were easy, familiar touches, the kind he could get away with in front of SG-6 and SG-15 there in the gate room, because he'd always touched Daniel like
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