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Summary: Jack and Daniel want to get hot,steamy, and sexual together, so, when Denial gets too much for them, they do!
Info: Inspired by the Live Journal Prompt ' Lies of Omission'
Daniel stood in the doorway of Jack's living room... "It's time you lied to them, Jack, not me, or yourself any longer!!" He was getting emotional.
Jack stood there, hating to see Daniel upset.
"It'd be a lie of omission... It's called Don't Ask, Don't Tell... It's in the Rules these days!" Daniel stated.
"But, when we're out there, Daniel... When it's my job to keep you safe, you're under my command – and going with someone under your command has not been okayed in the rule books, neither has being allowed to work in the same unit as someone you love!" Jack fathomed loudly, exasperated.
"But you do love me, don't you?" Daniel fumed. "That's what I'm saying! Whether we're together or not, you do love me, and already act out of love whether we're on Missions or not! And, you believe in never leaving a member of your team behind anyway, regardless of whether you and I get together or not."
"True..." Jack confessed. "See, Daniel, I just don't want to lose you, or hurt you or be part of anything that might make you come to harm..!" Jack, again, confessed.
"I do understand, Jack. I do get it, believe me or not!" Daniel mused truthfully.
"I know you do..." Jack acquiesced.
"I feel the same way about you..." Daniel confided.
"That's our problem..." Jack noted.
A half second of anger at what he might mean flashed within Daniel, but he did know what Jack meant, and he wasn't being nasty. "What?" Daniel spoke. "That we love one another?"
Jack crossed his living room, and stood with Daniel at the threshold... He kissed him. It lasted an age, because they had yearned for it for so long... "Yes..." He whispered, when they parted their mouths so that they could breathe properly... Yet, in a way, they could breathe far more properly because of that kiss, through that kiss, than they had been able to in years, because the burden of not being able to share it, make it a reality, had begun to lift...
They looked at one another, unable to let go – anticipation in their glances – afraid as they were that it would have to end there – whilst still also anticipating giving in to their sexual tension even further...
In the next second, they kissed again, and soon, they were, while continuing to kiss and touch, finally allowing themselves to be overcome by this state completely, walking down the hallway, and hitting Jack's bedroom door...
Daniel's back was flush to this door, and together, he and Jack tore off his T shirt, dirty with the mud of Archaeology taken place on an alien world... They were anything but alien to each other, to their shared need(s) and desired goal(s)... Hands flew, hands explored, probed, caressed. The zip of the fly of each man's pair of jeans, was something they worked on together, as was the erections they held within...
Daniel worked his fingers down the Jack's thighs, inside the man's underwear, and pushed that underwear down unceremoniously...
Jack grinned, looked into Daniel's eyes. They communicated like they could. Wordlessly. No surprise there! Daniel nodded.
Jack, not without care, flipped Daniel around, to face the bedroom door, pushed down the man's calvin klein's, (from the back), and began massaging the place he wanted to put his dick inside... He used his thumbs in a downward, and gradually, also horizontal, parting stroke, and then, tenderly, carefully yet wantonly, put one finger of his right hand inside Daniel, gently adding another finger, helping Daniel to stretch...
"It's okay, Jack... I'm used to it. I'll be okay..." Daniel breathed, writhing and pushing already because of Jack's fingers – Been a while, but I know what's coming..!"
Jack 'giggled' at Daniel's terminology, and moved to lovingly kiss the side of his favourite Archaeologist's neck. He did so, and then, added. "I know, but I still want to treat you right, space monkey..." He leant his face into Daniel's neck, breathing in his scent. "And, I promise you, I'm clean... No worries... But we can use condoms in future, if you'd feel safer..."
"I'm clean, too, Jack... I have to have the same tests you do, remember?" Daniel mentioned.
"Are you ready then??" Jack asked.
"I'm ready for you, Jack..." Daniel breathed, hard, and leant against the wood of the bedroom door.
Jack lined up, taking himself in hand, and plunged into the heat of Daniel Jackson...
The sweat, the calm before the storm, and then, the unstoppable, building rhythm were almost all instantaneous...
The noises of their sex, their longed for desire, the banging of the bedroom door, and the banging of Daniel, and Jack as he banged Daniel, it was all, at last, given in to... Undenied...
Daniel screamed, the nonsensical sound of the kind of sex he usually only dreamed of; it was so wonderful... "I'm coming, Jack!! I'm coming!!!" He then continued to yell.
"Okay, Danny... Just let it fly... Let it fly! I'm with you! I'm so with you!!!" Jack pumped into Daniel, so hard...
Daniel screamed, a beautiful, unafraid, celebratory scream, and his seed came out of him, all over one of Jack's hands, his bedroom door, and the floor... In those precious moments, Jack came, too... And, he found he was not shy to tell Daniel about it...
Their breathing was ragged, and they leant on one another, and the door, fingerprints and semen all over it... Still clinging to one another, they turned their sated bodies around, and slid, naked, to the floor, sitting on their crumpled T shirts that had also, landed together...
Daniel leant on Jack's shoulder, and Jack rested his head and neck against the wall, where they sat to one side of the door, which they had briefly, reached up to try and wipe clean...
Jack sat with his arms around Daniel, Daniel leaning on him, and his bare feet planted firmly on the wooden floor. This was new territory, yes – But it was firm, unshakable, solid, wonderful, and Jack knew, it was, truly what he had wanted, and what he wanted, for a very long time...
He and Daniel both, knew already, that this was what they wanted forever...
The End

Author's Note: I make no money, and mean to step on no one's toes at all,by writing my stories... Feedback welcome as long as it is always polite.