Fandom: Stargate: SG-1
Title: The End
Author: Em
Rating: R, for post-nakedness innuendo
Word Count: ~590
Spoilers: set Season 9 or Season 10
Pairing: Jack/Daniel
Prompt: "The End"
003. Ends (Big Damn Table)
Summary: It's the end, the way it always is.
Dedication: for
wiccanslyr
Notes: written for
stargatefic100.
003. Ends
The End
5:10. Jack's flight leaves at 6:50 and they're both naked, skin still slick with quick sex.
"I better . . ." Jack's knees crack as he stoops to pick up his shirt and pants from the floor.
"You're a General, you really can't schedule a flight for tomorrow?" Daniel tucks his arms behind his head. The protest is for show, really. There's a translation on the laptop that Daniel promised he wouldn't think about until Jack left.
Jack grunts, reading the subtext. He drops his toiletry kit nearly on top of Daniel's foot. Daniel kicks it off the bed, making sure to upend it.
"You're a pain in the ass on good days, you know?"
Daniel grins, shaking his hips.
Jack takes two steps and is on the bed, open shirt fluttering around him, fly undone, only one sock half on, and he kisses Daniel firmly, taking Daniel's face with both hands.
"We really are going to end it this time," Jack whispers.
"Yeah?" Daniel's voice is breathless, eyes memorizing Jack's face. "You're done with me for good, then?"
Jack kisses him again, muttering between their lips, "Have to be. Too many questions."
Daniel sits half-up, the q-word sobering him. "Really?"
Jack nods, sitting on the edge of the bed and putting on his other sock. "They think I've got a girl back here, thankfully. But someone suggested an officer at the SGC and. . . ."
Daniel gets it. "That's not any better."
"Well, it's a little better." Jack turns, clothes properly buttoned and zipped. "But it's not good either."
"So, it's the end this time?" This is the fifth time they’ve had this conversation since Jack moved to D.C.
"Not to say it hasn't been a pleasure, Dr. Jackson." Jack grins, all his charm in that cocky smile.
Daniel kneels on the bed, getting his face almost level with Jack's. "You'll be back."
Jack smoothes back bed-ruffled hair, pulling Daniel closer. "I probably will be. We kind of suck at ending this."
Daniel leans up, kissing him quickly. "You better get out of here. Don't want to raise any more questions." Daniel cops a feel through Jack's pants before sliding out of bed. He kicks a pair of Jack's boxers under the bed and pulls on a pair of discarded sweatpants.
"Smartass." Jack bends over, shoving his toiletry kit back together, but leaving the boxers. He takes one last look around, brow furrowed, and hoists his duffle. "I'll call you when I get back to D.C."
"Okay." Daniel follows him down the hall. "But I'll be busy eating my way through a pint of mint chocolate chip and cutting your face out of all of my pictures."
Jack stops at the door, laughing as he kisses Daniel. He pats his pockets, shrugging. "Feel like I'm forgetting something."
"It's just a pair of boxers. I'm planning to use them in my voodoo revenge rituals. You'll let me know if your balls shrivel and fall off, won't you?"
Jack's answering saccharine grin could probably cause a few things to shrivel. "If anything shrivels up, you're going to be the one that's sorry."
Daniel pushes Jack against the door, getting in one last wet kiss. "I'll see you next month," Daniel whispers. "We can end it again then." He raises his eyebrows for emphasis.
Jack licks his lips, stepping out the door. "Yeah, next time you get to end it." Jack's wicked grin stays with Daniel for the next hour as he thinks about the best way to end it.
~Comments and feedback are my friends.
Title: The End
Author: Em
Rating: R, for post-nakedness innuendo
Word Count: ~590
Spoilers: set Season 9 or Season 10
Pairing: Jack/Daniel
Prompt: "The End"
003. Ends (Big Damn Table)
Summary: It's the end, the way it always is.
Dedication: for
Notes: written for
The End
5:10. Jack's flight leaves at 6:50 and they're both naked, skin still slick with quick sex.
"I better . . ." Jack's knees crack as he stoops to pick up his shirt and pants from the floor.
"You're a General, you really can't schedule a flight for tomorrow?" Daniel tucks his arms behind his head. The protest is for show, really. There's a translation on the laptop that Daniel promised he wouldn't think about until Jack left.
Jack grunts, reading the subtext. He drops his toiletry kit nearly on top of Daniel's foot. Daniel kicks it off the bed, making sure to upend it.
"You're a pain in the ass on good days, you know?"
Daniel grins, shaking his hips.
Jack takes two steps and is on the bed, open shirt fluttering around him, fly undone, only one sock half on, and he kisses Daniel firmly, taking Daniel's face with both hands.
"We really are going to end it this time," Jack whispers.
"Yeah?" Daniel's voice is breathless, eyes memorizing Jack's face. "You're done with me for good, then?"
Jack kisses him again, muttering between their lips, "Have to be. Too many questions."
Daniel sits half-up, the q-word sobering him. "Really?"
Jack nods, sitting on the edge of the bed and putting on his other sock. "They think I've got a girl back here, thankfully. But someone suggested an officer at the SGC and. . . ."
Daniel gets it. "That's not any better."
"Well, it's a little better." Jack turns, clothes properly buttoned and zipped. "But it's not good either."
"So, it's the end this time?" This is the fifth time they’ve had this conversation since Jack moved to D.C.
"Not to say it hasn't been a pleasure, Dr. Jackson." Jack grins, all his charm in that cocky smile.
Daniel kneels on the bed, getting his face almost level with Jack's. "You'll be back."
Jack smoothes back bed-ruffled hair, pulling Daniel closer. "I probably will be. We kind of suck at ending this."
Daniel leans up, kissing him quickly. "You better get out of here. Don't want to raise any more questions." Daniel cops a feel through Jack's pants before sliding out of bed. He kicks a pair of Jack's boxers under the bed and pulls on a pair of discarded sweatpants.
"Smartass." Jack bends over, shoving his toiletry kit back together, but leaving the boxers. He takes one last look around, brow furrowed, and hoists his duffle. "I'll call you when I get back to D.C."
"Okay." Daniel follows him down the hall. "But I'll be busy eating my way through a pint of mint chocolate chip and cutting your face out of all of my pictures."
Jack stops at the door, laughing as he kisses Daniel. He pats his pockets, shrugging. "Feel like I'm forgetting something."
"It's just a pair of boxers. I'm planning to use them in my voodoo revenge rituals. You'll let me know if your balls shrivel and fall off, won't you?"
Jack's answering saccharine grin could probably cause a few things to shrivel. "If anything shrivels up, you're going to be the one that's sorry."
Daniel pushes Jack against the door, getting in one last wet kiss. "I'll see you next month," Daniel whispers. "We can end it again then." He raises his eyebrows for emphasis.
Jack licks his lips, stepping out the door. "Yeah, next time you get to end it." Jack's wicked grin stays with Daniel for the next hour as he thinks about the best way to end it.
~Comments and feedback are my friends.
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Date: 2007-01-22 11:23 pm (UTC)And this made me grin:
"Okay." Daniel follows him down the hall. "But I'll be busy eating my way through a pint of mint chocolate chip and cutting your face out of all of my pictures."
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Date: 2007-01-22 11:37 pm (UTC)And yes, my favorite part is Daniel's crack about how he's going to pine for Jack. Hee.
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Date: 2007-01-23 12:10 am (UTC)Awesome. New Jack/Daniel yay!
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Date: 2007-01-23 07:35 pm (UTC)I'm glad you liked this little ficlet. I'm so happy to have writing time again!
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Date: 2007-01-23 12:49 am (UTC)You almost got me with the angst, and then:
"I'll call you when I get back to D.C."
"Okay." Daniel follows him down the hall. "But I'll be busy eating my way through a pint of mint chocolate chip and cutting your face out of all of my pictures."
Jack stops at the door, laughing as he kisses Daniel. He pats his pockets, shrugging. "Feel like I'm forgetting something."
"It's just a pair of boxers. I'm planning to use them in my voodoo revenge rituals. You'll let me know if your balls shrivel and fall off, won't you?"
BWAH!!! Sweet and a little sad, but yay. :-)
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Date: 2007-01-23 07:37 pm (UTC)Trust me, I doubt anyone is as happy about that as I am. ;)
BWAH!!! Sweet and a little sad, but yay. :-)
I much prefer bittersweet to sappy. And besides, this is just the first of the new fic I'll be posting. So glad you enjoyed it!
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Date: 2007-01-23 01:02 am (UTC)Oh what a lovely image that is!!
Mint chocolate chip is my fave flav, too, so you get extra points!
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Date: 2007-01-23 07:38 pm (UTC)Mint chocolate chip is a fav of mine as well. Oh so yummy!
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Date: 2007-01-23 01:23 am (UTC)Daniel kneels on the bed, getting his face almost level with Jack's. "You'll be back."
Jack smoothes back bed-ruffled hair, pulling Daniel closer. "I probably will be. We kind of suck at ending this."
So sweet and sad, but so them. Even takes me back to the movie - the beginning. :) I'm happy to see you writing SG-1 again!
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Date: 2007-01-23 07:40 pm (UTC)Now there's something I never thought I'd hear. ;) I always have RDA and MS so clearly in mind.
I'm happy to see you writing SG-1 again!
Oh, me too. The past 4 months have sucked so much.
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Date: 2007-01-23 01:35 am (UTC)It rings true for me, that Jack would be walking a thin line. I can imagine their first encounter being prounounced "the only one." Then the next one, Jack says, "never again." And so on. By this time, Daniel would be used to it. And Jack would know he was telling himself a lie.
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Date: 2007-01-23 07:53 pm (UTC)I like Daniel hurt; it looks good on him. ;)
I can imagine their first encounter being prounounced "the only one." Then the next one, Jack says, "never again." And so on. By this time, Daniel would be used to it. And Jack would know he was telling himself a lie.
Oh, most definitely. I think they'd always be aware of the deeper emotions between them, but never wanting to admit it or give it that "power" over them. They'd always be sitting there going, "We can stop whenever we want." Oh, I love that they're stubborn bastards.
I missed my SG-1 so much!
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Date: 2007-01-23 08:06 pm (UTC)(Everything's fine. I just had a project going on at work that required 12-hour days, weekends, and holidays—basically it sucked. But now it's over and I'm allowed to have a life again. Fanfic is where I came first. Hee!)
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Date: 2007-01-23 08:11 pm (UTC)(Yeah, I know how that is. It'll be blatantly obvious when exams hit; I'll be silent online.)
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Date: 2007-01-23 07:59 pm (UTC)So, yeah, writing is fun. :S
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Date: 2007-01-23 05:51 am (UTC)Best line :-) I like that they're being playful even though it's a serious matter.
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Date: 2007-01-26 08:11 am (UTC)THE PROMOTION AND MOVE TO WASHINGTON SUCKED THE BIG ONE!!!!!!!
I understand RDA's point of view BUT they could have at least retired him to Minnesota and stayed in character with the Jack we know and love. Hell even if they wanted to bring him back for guest shots it's not like they haven't reactivated him before.
THANK YOU for letting the guys make a half joke out of it, and DADT, at least THAT's in character. Excellent job!
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Date: 2007-01-26 12:00 pm (UTC)And yes, the boys can half joke about these things because deep down, they know where they belong.
Thanks for commenting!
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Date: 2007-01-31 09:43 am (UTC)I'm with all the folks above me who thought you hit Jack and Daniel so wonderfully in this. Such a great dynamic.
On top of the ice cream line, which may be the best breakup line I have ever read, full stop, this struck me as perfect: Jack grunts, reading the subtext. He drops his toiletry kit nearly on top of Daniel's foot. Daniel kicks it off the bed, making sure to upend it.
Hee - yep! That's them. Thanks so much for writing this.
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Date: 2007-01-31 10:21 pm (UTC)I'm with all the folks above me who thought you hit Jack and Daniel so wonderfully in this. Such a great dynamic.
Thank you very much. I really enjoy writing the two of them.
On top of the ice cream line, which may be the best breakup line I have ever read, full stop,
*snickers* Thank you. I love that line very much. I think it sums up the proper sentiment.
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Date: 2007-03-25 03:04 am (UTC)PERFECT line! ^__^ And the boys' voices are dead on. They are so addicted to each other!
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Date: 2007-05-24 11:10 am (UTC)Anyway, I am prepared for all angsty and then there is this funny silliness about it. Jack and Daniel are so cute about their "breakup".
*licks Daniel's pouty lips*
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Date: 2007-05-24 12:59 pm (UTC)(Though I will warn you, you are coming up to a fic is a break up fic.)
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Date: 2007-05-24 01:34 pm (UTC)I will only read that other one then after watching the knife licking scene 20 times in a row before.
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