Pearl String of Fics: Morning Sex
A while ago I did something called a Pearl String of Fics. Basically, it was a meme in which people posted comment fic depicting a certain theme, so every fic was a different take on the same idea. The first one was First Kisses in the Rain, and it was really, really successful. Today I have an urge to write and read morning sex, so I figure we'll
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He sighs, a soft exhale and stretches one elbow above his head lazily, eyes still closed against the morning, against the light he's fairly certain is the sun through the open curtains that Jack never seems to close. Up and over and still stretching, twisting his shoulders flat so muscles bunched in exhausted-passing-out can relax.
Yesterday sucked. Yesterday was a huge battle and last-minute rescues and weapon failure and enemy territory and bad bad bad. Yesterday sucked.
But today doesn't suck, because Daniel completes the turn, over onto his back and then straight up onto his other side and-
there.
Jack wrapped half around his pillow, head lolling at an angle half on and half off the top he's left himself, mouth open in sleep, hair flattened on one side, sheet dragging over toned abs and one chiseled hip where his shirt's riding up and Daniel wants.
Oh, does he want.
So he takes.
Slides the sheet down all the way.
Nudges and coaxes and rolls Jack over.
Slides down the bed.
Slips the briefs down Jack's hips.
Nudges his knees up and his feet flat to the bed. And settles between Jack's legs and bends his head down and-
"Guh!" Jack shoots up, eyes snapping open and Daniel casts smiling eyes up at him, mouth full of Jack's cock.
Jack moans and fists a hand in Daniel's hair.
Yesterday sucked.
Today might, too.
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*insert witty and enticing Stargate: SG1 plug here*
But really, we only watch it for the hot guys, the sweet tech and the groovy aliens.
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