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crack_van2006-02-02 01:43 am
hermitsoul) wrote in crack_van2006-02-02 01:43 am
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For The Petulant Gods by Icarus (NC-17)
Fandom: STARGATE SG-1
Pairing: Jack/Daniel
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
icarusancalion
Author Website: Icarus.Slash.Fiction
Why this must be read:
You know the stories where Jack and Daniel declare their mutual love, hop into bed and have perfect gay sex? Yeah, this isn't one of those.
With a grunt, Jack rose up higher and gripped Daniel's ass like enemy territory, though Daniel could tell already that that angle wasn't going to work. Daniel's knees skidded on the comforter slightly as he tried to lift up to accommodate. Thighs straining, they connected and Jack tried to force it with no leverage, which had predictable results. Or rather, the lack thereof. Daniel lowered slightly and Jack followed him, one arm scraping Daniel's side as he propped himself up, the warm head of his dick keeping on target. Um. Mostly.
Daniel briefly considered grabbing Jack's dick and aiming for him, except for the pillows, the angle, and the minor fact that he could almost feel Jack's ego deflate with every stroke.
For The Petulant Gods
Pairing: Jack/Daniel
Author on LJ:
icarusancalion Author Website: Icarus.Slash.Fiction
Why this must be read:
You know the stories where Jack and Daniel declare their mutual love, hop into bed and have perfect gay sex? Yeah, this isn't one of those.
With a grunt, Jack rose up higher and gripped Daniel's ass like enemy territory, though Daniel could tell already that that angle wasn't going to work. Daniel's knees skidded on the comforter slightly as he tried to lift up to accommodate. Thighs straining, they connected and Jack tried to force it with no leverage, which had predictable results. Or rather, the lack thereof. Daniel lowered slightly and Jack followed him, one arm scraping Daniel's side as he propped himself up, the warm head of his dick keeping on target. Um. Mostly.
Daniel briefly considered grabbing Jack's dick and aiming for him, except for the pillows, the angle, and the minor fact that he could almost feel Jack's ego deflate with every stroke.
For The Petulant Gods