Title: Once Upon a Coffee Shop... [Chapter 2]
Author:
milanthruilGenre: AU
Rating: NC-17
Words: 1970
Characters: Jack O'Neill, Daniel Jackson
Pairings: Jack/Daniel
Warnings: None
Summary: Daniel stayed for breakfast. And got dessert too.
<-- Chapter 1 Daniel snuffled his face into the pillow as he woke up. There were busy noises coming from what sounded like the kitchen. Daniel blinked sleepily as he looked around the unfamiliar room for a clock of some sort. He groaned. Seven o’clock. In the morning. He pushed himself into a sitting position and retrieved his glasses from the bedside table before locating his pants on the floor. The memory of going to bed snuggled up with Jack came to the forefront and Daniel smiled. Daniel retrieved his pants and staggered into them before pulling on his undershirt. He shuffled out to the kitchen where he found Jack preparing breakfast. He leaned up against the doorframe and watched the other man as he prodded some pans on the stove.Jack felt the prickling sensation at the base of his neck that told him he was being watched and looked to find Daniel in the doorway to the kitchen. He smiled.
Daniel’s hair stood every which way and his face had red lines from where his face has been smushed into his pillow.
“Mornin’, Sleeping Beauty!” Jack waved a spatula in greeting. “Hope you like scrambled eggs and waffles.”
Daniel smiled blearily. “Waffles are my favorite.”
“Good!” Jack waved him to a chair and handed him a fresh cup of coffee. “They should be ready in just a moment.” He poked the eggs around and checked the timer on the waffle iron. “Sleep okay?”
Daniel sipped his coffee. “Mm. Yeah. Better than I have in a while.”
The timer for the waffle iron pinged. Jack opened it and dished up two plates of waffles and eggs. “Bacon? Toast?”
“Both, please.”
Jack placed Daniel’s full plate on the table in front of him and gestured to the butter and syrup on the table. “Syrup okay, or would you prefer applesauce or yogurt or something else?”
Daniel contemplated his plate. “You wouldn’t happen to have any Greek yogurt, would you?”
“As a matter of fact,” Jack opened the fridge and pulled out a tub of yogurt, “I do.” He kicked the door shut with his heel and set the yogurt next to Daniel’s plate before sitting at the table to enjoy his own breakfast.
They fixed up their food to their own liking and dug in.
Daniel’s stomach growled as he realized how hungry he really was.
“Hungry?” Jack teased with a smile.
Daniel blushed. “This is really good, Jack. I might just have to come live in your kitchen.”
“You’re welcome to stay in the rest of the apartment too, if you like.” Jack winked.
Daniel poked at his eggs
Jack bit his lip. “Too soon?”
Daniel nodded and held up his thumb and index finger short distance apart. “Maybe just a little.”
Jack winced. “Sorry.” He propped his elbows on the table and concentrated on eating his breakfast
To take the sting out of his words, Daniel reached out his leg out under the table and nudged the inside of Jack’s ankle with his toes. “Hey.” He waited until Jack looked at him. “I’m not saying ‘never’ here. It’s just,” he sighed, “last time it didn’t work out so well.”
Jack poked at his bacon with his fork. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to bring all that up again.”
“It’s okay, Jack. It happened. Stephen and I weren’t a good match, and I think somewhere inside we both knew it.” Daniel ate a bite of waffle. “But, you know, I definitely wouldn’t mind staying the night on weekends or something.” He said as he chewed.
Jack looked hopeful. “Yeah?”
Daniel nodded. “Yeah.” He smiled and took a sip of coffee. “I really do like you, Jack. A lot.”
“Good. That’s… that’s good.”
They lapsed into comfortable silence.
Daniel finished first and sat sipping his coffee and just watching Jack. He absent-mindedly stroked his bare toes up under the hem of Jack’s pajama pants.
Jack paused with his fork half-way to his mouth.
Daniel pulled his foot away and smiled in apology. “Do you mind if I use your bathroom?”
“Nah, go ahead.”
Daniel rinsed his empty plate and placed it in the sink before going down the hall to the bathroom.
Jack sat at the table and finished his breakfast and contemplated the way the morning had gone. He was only peripherally aware of the toilet flushing and water running in the sink.
Daniel reentered the kitchen to find Jack lost in thought. “Hey,” he said softly to alert Jack to his presence, “penny for ‘em.” He gently scratched his nails over Jack’s scalp from front to back before moving on to scratch circles between Jack’s tee-shirt-covered shoulder blades.
“I don’t know, Daniel,” Jack tilted his head back to rest against Daniel’s ribcage and looked up at him, “I’m pretty sure thoughts about you are worth at least two pennies.”
Daniel blushed and playfully smacked Jack’s back with the backs of his fingers. “oh, shush.”
“Hey, you asked.”
“Yeah, I suppose I did, didn’t I.” Daniel smiled. “So what’s on the agenda for today?”
“Well, it’s Saturday, so that means that Walter’s in charge of the shop and I get the weekend off.” Jack stood and slipped his arms around Daniel’s waist. “Why, did you have something in mind?”
“Nothing specifically. I just wondered if I needed to vamoose so you could get ready for work. But since you’re not going to work, I’m sure we could find something to do.”
“I’m sure.” Jack kissed the tip of Daniel’s nose.
Daniel chuckled and scrunched his face at the gesture. “We could play Parcheesi.”
“Is that what they’re calling it these days?” Jack waggled his eyebrows and kissed Daniel on the lips this time.
“Mm.” Daniel smiled against Jack’s lips. “Who knows.” He snuck a hand under Jack’s shirt and stroked the skin next to Jack’s navel with his thumb.
Jack moaned and slid his hands into Daniel’s back pockets to cup his ass.
Daniel made a surprised noise in the back of his throat and pulled back from the kiss just enough to rest his forehead against Jack’s.
“Okay?” Jack asked.
“Yeah.” Daniel wrapped his arms around Jack’s waist. As their bodies pressed closer, Daniel could feel the beginnings of Jack’s arousal and his pupils dilated in response. He tugged gently and Jack took a step closer.
Jack kissed him again and carefully maneuvered them down the hallway to the bedroom. He unfastened Daniel’s pants and slipped his hands under jeans and shorts to knead Daniel’s ass.
Daniel pressed his ass back against Jack’s hands with a moan. He pulled back just long enough to rid Jack of his shirt and to push his pajama pants and boxers down far enough that they fell to the floor to pool at Jack’s feet.
Jack peeled Daniel’s own shirt off and pressed his lips to the revealed collarbone. He bent to assist Daniel in stepping out of his pants and placed another kiss on Daniel’s stomach.
“Jack.” Daniel whispered, threading his fingers through Jack’s hair.
Jack quickly pulled the comforter off the bed and arranged the bedding so that one of the soft blankets was the top-most surface. “Lie down.” He murmured, guiding Daniel to the edge of the bed.
Daniel moved to take off his boxers, but Jack stopped him gently.
“Let me.” Jack knelt and slowly peeled off Daniel’s boxers, placing kisses to Daniel’s hips and to the tip of his dick.
Daniel whimpered and shivered from the contact.
Jack stood and helped Daniel lie down on the bed.
Daniel stretched and moaned at the softness of the blanket on his naked skin.
Jack knelt on the bed next to Daniel. He took Daniel’s right hand and kissed each fingertip and then the palm. He kissed his way up Daniel’s arm before doing the same on the other side.
“Oh god.” Daniel closed his eyes and squirmed when Jack began similar treatment on his left toes. He’d never had anyone take this much care with him during foreplay.
Jack gently bent Daniel’s knee and kissed slowly up the inside of Daniel’s thigh. He let his teeth lightly graze the sensitive strip of skin where thigh met groin.
Daniel arched into the sensation. “Jack!”
Jack laid Daniel’s leg flat on the bed once again and started on Daniel’s right foot.
Daniel was pretty sure Jack was trying to kill him. Again, Jack was kissing up his thigh. Daniel’s fingernails scratched at the blanket in anticipation.
Jack delivered a quick kiss to Daniel’s lips and paused to remove Daniel’s glasses and place them on the bedside table before ducking his head to lavish attention on Daniel’s nipples.
Daniel made continuous, soft moaning noises as Jack’s tongue swirled delicately around the hardening nubs. He arched and cried out when Jack pulled back just enough to gently nip the tip of the nipple he was currently worshiping.
Jack did the same on the other side and then proceeded to nip his way down Daniel’s stomach to dip his tongue into his navel.
Daniel’s hands flew up and clutched at Jack’s head. “Unh. Yes.” He panted, holding Jack’s head in place, and undulated as his body fought between trying to flee the tickling sensation and trying to get closer to the pleasure that was skittering through his nerves.
And then finally, FINALLY, Jack licked Daniel’s dick from root to tip and Daniel’s hips practically flew off the bed.
“God, yes!”
Jack couldn’t hold back his grin. He took Daniel into his mouth and sucked gently, letting Daniel get used to the new sensation.
“Jack.” Daniel pressed the back of his skull into the pillow as he rolled his hips and tried to get more of his desperate flesh into Jack’s wet mouth. “More.”
Jack sucked harder, drawing Daniel into the rhythm. Just as Daniel was getting used to the suction, Jack changed things up and slipped a finger into his mouth to provide additional stimulation to top of Daniel’s cock.
Daniel’s fingers twitched at the back of Jack’s head. “Unh.”
Jack sneaked his finger back out of his mouth and trailed it back between Daniel’s balls.
Daniel jerked his hips.
Jack carefully pressed his spit-slick finger against Daniel’s entrance.
“Mmm.” Daniel moaned and arched his back, bearing down to let Jack’s finger slip in. “Ah, fuck yes.” He circled his hips between Jack’s mouth and his finger. “Jack.”
Jack sucked harder and moved his finger slowly in and out of Daniel’s ass, making sure to pass over Daniel’s prostate with each stroke. His own hip mirroring Daniel’s movements and pressing his cock against the soft blanket.
Daniel’s head lolled on the pillow as he moaned incoherently. So close. He was so close. Jack’s finger was sending shockwaves through his body and his mouth was causing a most decadent reverberation of pleasure. Daniel cried out and came when Jack timed a pass of his finger over Daniel’s prostate with him taking Daniel’s cock into his throat.
“UnnhJaaack!”
Daniel managed to force his eyes open a few moments later to find Jack lying next to him and stroking his arm.
“Hey.” Jack murmured.
“Hey.” Daniel’s voice was rough from overuse.
Jack kissed Daniel’s shoulder. “You doin’ okay?”
Daniel nodded. “Yeah. You?” He gestured to Jack’s crotch.
Jack pressed his softening package against Daniel’s hip. “I came when you did.”
Daniel closed his eyes and hummed appreciatively. “I’ve never come like that from a blowjob in my life.”
Jack watched the satisfied smile bloom across Daniel’s face and just had to brush his lips against Daniel’s. “Glad I could be of service.”
Daniel laughed and turned sparkling blue eyes on Jack. “You know, Jack, this could be the start of something…” he trailed off as he searched for the right word.
Jack grinned. “Oh, it’s definitely something, all right.”