Hurtin' by PEJA Fandom: Stargate Pairing: Daniel Jackson/Jack O'Neill, Cameron Mitchell/Daniel Jackson Rating: FRM Summary Cameron reflects on how his relationship with Daniel was born. An answer to the 60 second porn Challenge, but softened a bit Note: Written to christen the http://groups.yahoo.com/group/LtCameronMitchellsStargate/ list Archive: Makebelieve
I'm his dirty little secret. Have been since a week after we met, Ah, not a full out dirty little secret at first, At first we were just really good friends. Okay so I was hoping for the occasional fuck buddy encounter from the beginning, but Daniel's heart belonged to another. So it wasn't until General O'Neill decided to leave SG1 command. Retirement, he said. But he was retiring from more than SG!. He was retiring from Daniel as well, and that broke the sensitive man's heart. Took the spark right out of him and left him a gasping husk of empty. Might not have been the right and proper thing to do, but damn, seeing Daniel in such a world of agony, just wasn't right either. So I coaxed him out of the base one night. Took him out to dinner. A little Italian place that didn't believe in enough light to see what ya were eating. Whoever that might be. Can't say it was a planned seduction. Well, not intentionally planned, at least. Daniel was picking at his food. More or less pushing it around his plate and hell, the man looked so damn heart broken. I figured he couldn't refuse a bit off my plate, so I cut up one of those tiny meat balls and prodded his lips with the damn thing. He didn't open his mouth, though. The red sauce painted his pouting lips while he pondered the ground beef pebble until, with a defeated chuckle, he accepted the tempting morsel. "Good?" I asked as he chewed and swallowed. A sad little smile curved his lips and he nodded, "Yeah, good." Taking that as a positive sign I forked a mouthful of pasta up and aimed for his mouth again. Might have been the instinct to avoid injury, those damn forks can do a lot of damage in the wrong hands, but he accepted that as well, a bit of sauce dribbling onto his chin. I reached out and scooped the sauce away with the tip of my finger, thoughtlessly licking it off. Daniel watched my finger disappear into my mouth like a starving man. The intensity of his watchful gaze held me in check for a long moment. I swallowed hard, finally, and glanced down at my plate. "Sorry..." Daniel can move like a cougar, quick and silent. I found that out right quick when he hooked the leg of my chair with his foot and dragged me close. My eyes shot to his, and he arched a brow at me, asking. Rushed breathing parted my lips and he took that as an affirmative, claiming my lips with a testing brush of his lips. His lips broke with mine, then moved back for a slightly longer brush. I was ready for the next, my tongue darting out to slid across his lower lip. He retaliated, and the heat was rocketing to my groin as he deepened the kiss. After a long tasting and exploring kiss, he broke a fraction of an inch away, his heated gaze stabbing into mine. "Good?" he asked, mimicking the words we'd spoken minutes before I couldn't look away if my life depended on it after that, although my tongue drifted out to taste the lingering Daniel flavor on my lips. "Yeah, good." I said softly. He smiled, nodding. "Eat." He said, digging into his food with relish suddenly. "You're gonna need the energy when you take me home tonight, youngster." I stared at him for a long moment, then, letting my brain knock those words into some sense. When I got the idea, I nodded, chuckling and dug in. We don't discuss what we do when we go home every night since then. We act like we barely know each other at work. And we sure as hell don't discuss the fact that he had tried to slip away from SG1 like a shadow in the darkness. Don't ask, don't tell is the order of the day. So I'm his dirty little secret. What else can we do? end tell me what you think, please? PEJA Come check out the automated version of Makebelieve: http://www.squidge.org/~peja/cgi-bin/index.php I'm looking for archivers on the lists. Preferably would like someone from each Makebelieve list. If you are interested helping out contact me off list at [EMAIL PROTECTED] Now hosting English and Non-English fiction ____________________________________________________ Start your day with Yahoo! - make it your home page http://www.yahoo.com/r/hs this list is archived at: http://www.squidge.org/~peja/ Yahoo! Groups Links <*> To visit your group on the web, go to: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/ThereBeSlashHere/ <*> To unsubscribe from this group, send an email to: [EMAIL PROTECTED] <*> Your use of Yahoo! Groups is subject to: http://docs.yahoo.com/info/terms/
