Three D/V Vignettes, fluffliness
I woke up this morning and these babies popped into my head... Hope you like. crossposted at hariboo_smirks
Hot
Vala bounded into Daniel’s room in a huff. She could not believe him, he had promised. They were supposed to be spending their rightly deserved time off together, just the two of them- no work allowed.
But there he was packing a duffle bag, because apparently they were going back to P3X-477.
She could not believe him. And told him so.
“Uh… What?” Sure he looked ridiculously hot when he got all confused like he currently was, but it was not going to help him this time. Nope.
“You promised. You said that it just going to be the two of us this week, no work allowed. I don’t know but going to P3X-477 sounds suspiciously like work; which we were not supposed to do.”
“Well…?”
Daniel just smiled at the ex thief, she was too cute when she got all pouty like that.
Pulling her closer to sit on his lap, “Vala… ” His voice got to that tone where it was slightly exasperated, but now it also held a tenderness that was reserved only for her, “do you remember P3X-477?”
“Of course I do, it was the planet with the structural design reminiscent of feudal Japan, probably ruled by Yu at some point. You spent so much time in the temples that we didn’t even get to explore the hot springs..” As she said the last two words Vala’s face began to clear. It all clicked into place.
“Really?” Her smile could have blinded the sun.
“Really. Just you, me, and hot springs for an entire week.” Daniel suddenly felt himself caught in a kiss, and while shocked at first Daniel managed to recover nicely pulling her closer to him.
Reluctantly separating Daniel cupped her kiss and gave Vala a small sweet kiss.
“So aren’t you going to go pack?”
“Why would I need to darling? All that I plan to use is right here.” A smile deliciously wicked flashed across her face before she moved in to kiss him again.
Yep, to Daniel life was good. Very good.
Casualties
Sometimes there were causalities in war. And sometimes these casualties were beloved. That’s how Vala felt in regard to her now ruined leather pants. They had been her favorites. She felt their loss immensely.
She didn’t even leave her room for dinner; she was in mourning.
Daniel had of course noticed and went to look for her.
“Vala?”
“Yes, darling?”
“Can I come in?’
“Of course, is something wrong?”
“That’s actually what I came can to ask; you didn’t come to dinner.”
“Oh, I didn’t notice it was so late.”
“Exactly. And it’s Macaroni and Cheese Day- you love macaroni and cheese. So tell me, what’s up?”
“It’s stupid…” She was fidgeting; Daniel smiled.
“Indulge me.”
“My pants got ruined... My favorite pair too.” Daniel couldn’t help but smile wider at that. It was stupid but completely adorable on her. Plus she looked really upset about the pants too, he could tell by the way her shoulders hunch and she fingered the leather.
“Oh. I’m sorry?” What could he say?
“You should be. These were the ones that hugged my arse just right, no longer will you be getting that privileged.”
Daniel’s smiled disappeared.
One week later
Daniel was sitting in his office when Vala showed up at the door.
“Daniel?” She dragged his name out like she knew something. Something he didn’t, this usually meant trouble for him.
“Yeah?” Looking up Daniel had to make a conscious effort to let his jaw drop. Yep, trouble with a capital T, because Vala was wearing quite possibly shortest and tightest leather skirt known to man- to the galaxy.
“Do you know anything about this?” She sounded amused.
“Huh?” Because for all for his smarts and linguist abilities he could not fathom a sentence right now.
“About this…” She waved a pair of what appeared to be leather pants at him.
“Pants?” Damn it- where were sentences when he needed them.
“Leather pants more specifically, very nice ones I might add. That I found in my room today.” Vala just looked absolutely giddy.
“Um.. How should I know? Maybe someone heard you moping about you’re old ones.” Good sentences where back.
“Right of course, that must be it.” Why the hell did she have to smile like that, all knowing like…
“Umm…anyway it… looks that you got yourself…some new…umm… leather there, so why does it really matter?”
“Oh! It’s not new. It used to be my old pants, I couldn’t just let them go- memories Daniel. Even if I did miscalculate a bit and it’s a bit smaller than I planned. But looks fine doesn’t it?” She twirled for him and he had to stop himself from reaching out. Yeah it looked fine. Very fine. Snapping out of his musings Vala continued.
“And to answer your other question- it doesn’t matter. I’d just like to know where these fabulous new pants came from. They’re perfect, even better than my old ones, make my arse look even more fabulous.”
With that Vala sauntered out of his office, only to half way down the hall call back at him.
“Thank you Darling! I love them!”
Inside his office Daniel smiled, she damn well better; he had spent an inordinate amount of time and a very embarrassing call to Jack (that he knew he wasn't going to be living down any time soon) to find her the perfect pair- after all he was one that was required to look at her in them.
World
Vala sighed as Daniel’s hands smoothed up her back. Soft, slow, sensual and unbelievably tender. It made her want to cry. It made her want to kiss him.
He kissed her neck as his hands moved across her body and he moved with her. God did she love this man.
And as her hands found his- one resting on her stomach, grounding her; the other lower, caressing her - she intertwined their fingers. They were as one.
She could feel his heart beat against her back, and hers matched it beat for beat. Turning her head so she could kiss him, she felt him move his fingers, their fingers and gasped into his mouth. Their kiss was supple and long lasting- they didn’t need to breathe air, they breathed each other.
They moved together and Vala felt her head fall back against his shoulder. The world splintered.
When she came back to herself Daniel was dropping soft kisses to her neck, his hands- his beautiful hands, rubbing soft circles on her stomach.
Her now budding stomach, heavy with child- their child. Her hands moved to cover his over the now prominent bump.
This was her world.
Hot
Vala bounded into Daniel’s room in a huff. She could not believe him, he had promised. They were supposed to be spending their rightly deserved time off together, just the two of them- no work allowed.
But there he was packing a duffle bag, because apparently they were going back to P3X-477.
She could not believe him. And told him so.
“Uh… What?” Sure he looked ridiculously hot when he got all confused like he currently was, but it was not going to help him this time. Nope.
“You promised. You said that it just going to be the two of us this week, no work allowed. I don’t know but going to P3X-477 sounds suspiciously like work; which we were not supposed to do.”
“Well…?”
Daniel just smiled at the ex thief, she was too cute when she got all pouty like that.
Pulling her closer to sit on his lap, “Vala… ” His voice got to that tone where it was slightly exasperated, but now it also held a tenderness that was reserved only for her, “do you remember P3X-477?”
“Of course I do, it was the planet with the structural design reminiscent of feudal Japan, probably ruled by Yu at some point. You spent so much time in the temples that we didn’t even get to explore the hot springs..” As she said the last two words Vala’s face began to clear. It all clicked into place.
“Really?” Her smile could have blinded the sun.
“Really. Just you, me, and hot springs for an entire week.” Daniel suddenly felt himself caught in a kiss, and while shocked at first Daniel managed to recover nicely pulling her closer to him.
Reluctantly separating Daniel cupped her kiss and gave Vala a small sweet kiss.
“So aren’t you going to go pack?”
“Why would I need to darling? All that I plan to use is right here.” A smile deliciously wicked flashed across her face before she moved in to kiss him again.
Yep, to Daniel life was good. Very good.
Casualties
Sometimes there were causalities in war. And sometimes these casualties were beloved. That’s how Vala felt in regard to her now ruined leather pants. They had been her favorites. She felt their loss immensely.
She didn’t even leave her room for dinner; she was in mourning.
Daniel had of course noticed and went to look for her.
“Vala?”
“Yes, darling?”
“Can I come in?’
“Of course, is something wrong?”
“That’s actually what I came can to ask; you didn’t come to dinner.”
“Oh, I didn’t notice it was so late.”
“Exactly. And it’s Macaroni and Cheese Day- you love macaroni and cheese. So tell me, what’s up?”
“It’s stupid…” She was fidgeting; Daniel smiled.
“Indulge me.”
“My pants got ruined... My favorite pair too.” Daniel couldn’t help but smile wider at that. It was stupid but completely adorable on her. Plus she looked really upset about the pants too, he could tell by the way her shoulders hunch and she fingered the leather.
“Oh. I’m sorry?” What could he say?
“You should be. These were the ones that hugged my arse just right, no longer will you be getting that privileged.”
Daniel’s smiled disappeared.
One week later
Daniel was sitting in his office when Vala showed up at the door.
“Daniel?” She dragged his name out like she knew something. Something he didn’t, this usually meant trouble for him.
“Yeah?” Looking up Daniel had to make a conscious effort to let his jaw drop. Yep, trouble with a capital T, because Vala was wearing quite possibly shortest and tightest leather skirt known to man- to the galaxy.
“Do you know anything about this?” She sounded amused.
“Huh?” Because for all for his smarts and linguist abilities he could not fathom a sentence right now.
“About this…” She waved a pair of what appeared to be leather pants at him.
“Pants?” Damn it- where were sentences when he needed them.
“Leather pants more specifically, very nice ones I might add. That I found in my room today.” Vala just looked absolutely giddy.
“Um.. How should I know? Maybe someone heard you moping about you’re old ones.” Good sentences where back.
“Right of course, that must be it.” Why the hell did she have to smile like that, all knowing like…
“Umm…anyway it… looks that you got yourself…some new…umm… leather there, so why does it really matter?”
“Oh! It’s not new. It used to be my old pants, I couldn’t just let them go- memories Daniel. Even if I did miscalculate a bit and it’s a bit smaller than I planned. But looks fine doesn’t it?” She twirled for him and he had to stop himself from reaching out. Yeah it looked fine. Very fine. Snapping out of his musings Vala continued.
“And to answer your other question- it doesn’t matter. I’d just like to know where these fabulous new pants came from. They’re perfect, even better than my old ones, make my arse look even more fabulous.”
With that Vala sauntered out of his office, only to half way down the hall call back at him.
“Thank you Darling! I love them!”
Inside his office Daniel smiled, she damn well better; he had spent an inordinate amount of time and a very embarrassing call to Jack (that he knew he wasn't going to be living down any time soon) to find her the perfect pair- after all he was one that was required to look at her in them.
World
Vala sighed as Daniel’s hands smoothed up her back. Soft, slow, sensual and unbelievably tender. It made her want to cry. It made her want to kiss him.
He kissed her neck as his hands moved across her body and he moved with her. God did she love this man.
And as her hands found his- one resting on her stomach, grounding her; the other lower, caressing her - she intertwined their fingers. They were as one.
She could feel his heart beat against her back, and hers matched it beat for beat. Turning her head so she could kiss him, she felt him move his fingers, their fingers and gasped into his mouth. Their kiss was supple and long lasting- they didn’t need to breathe air, they breathed each other.
They moved together and Vala felt her head fall back against his shoulder. The world splintered.
When she came back to herself Daniel was dropping soft kisses to her neck, his hands- his beautiful hands, rubbing soft circles on her stomach.
Her now budding stomach, heavy with child- their child. Her hands moved to cover his over the now prominent bump.
This was her world.