A True Lover's Touch

by Bethany

URL: http://area52hkh.net/asb/bethany9/truelove.php
Summary: Jack and Daniel make love for the first time

"I actually do love you, love you..." Daniel told Jack rather tipsily.

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That admission had led to this; both men being naked on top of Jack's bed.

Jack, sweating, breathing hard, hard, pumped Daniel... Then, he stopped. "Hey..." He called gently. "Dan – Hey..." He said, and moved to pull out of Doctor Jackson, his dear friend, Daniel... "We don't have to do this..." Jack looked in to Daniel's eyes. "I know what you can be like after a beer or two – I'm sorry, Daniel, really sorry – this is taking advantage of you!"

Daniel blinked through his tears, grabbing Jack's warm physicality, pulling the man back toward him

Jack felt himself slide back in to Daniel, as he let himself be pulled down toward Daniel by the man himself, as his heels , his legs tightened on Jack's weathered, hot shoulders.

"It's not that... I want this, Jack! I want this so much!" Daniel explained emotionally.

Jack balanced himself so that, with the profile of his right hand, he could caress the side of Daniel's face. "There's nothing wrong with that, Daniel... Nothing wrong with what we're doing... I've had to spend my life in the closet, in all its stages, for various reasons to do with a bunch of idiots attitudes – But just because I am in the closet, just because me, you, and many other people are, doesn't mean we should have to be..."

Daniel promised. "I know. I know that. It's not even about that – you know what it's like – and then, to find someone who makes you want to feel all that again... No pun intended, despite our current..." Daniel looked down, his voice trailed off.

"Situation?" Jack interjected, leaning forward and down, even more, smiling lovingly, then affectionately, heatedly, carefully kissing Daniel's lips, then his throat, and his neck, his face, all over, and then, his lips again...

The attentions left Daniel panting, yearning, hitching, and writhing, a mix of so many wonderful, massively passionate 'things', all for and because of more touch from Jack...

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.