The Sailor And The Archeologist 2
by Belladonna
URL: http://www.area52hkh.net/asb/belladonna/sailor02.php
Summary: Jack and Daniel meet and are instantly attracted. But will their attraction last?
Mustafa waited in the darkness, his 'vest' causing him to chafe uncomfortably. He knew it would be tonight and planned accordingly. He waited until the man headed back to his cronies then went into Dan-yel's tent.
"Mustafa?"
"It is time."
Daniel sighed with regret and threw on his pants, some socks and his boots. He slipped on a t-shirt, then his robes and looked at his friend, "Let's get the others. You have the truck ready?"
"I do."
Jack and his team pull up onto the beach silently, already having shut off the engines and clambered out to help shift the rubber rafts onto the sand. He signaled to the others that he was going to meet with their informant and hopefully be back with the packages.
Mustafa was waiting nervously by the cargo container, glancing at his watch occasionally. Every noise made him twitch nervously, where before his life had been peaceful. He glanced at his watch one last time before lighting the cigarette. He nervously smoked it for about 5 minutes when a warm hand settled onto his shoulder and made him jump, almost yelping in fear.
"Easy." Jack said quietly as the other man spun to confront him.
"Are you American?" Mustafa hissed.
"Yeah, you have my packages?"
A quick nod and Mustafa went around to another container and opened it, letting the 5 archaeologists stumble out into the mild dark.
"Mustafa?" Daniel whispered and the older man walked to his friend, "Allah go with you my friend.
"Give my love to Ara and Farah." And Jack could see the pain flash over the man's face before he nodded, "Of course." Suddenly there were shouts and the sounds of automatic weapons fire.
"Ok, the cats out of the bag, let's go!" Jack hollered, grabbing Dr. Jackson by the arm and making him duck before returning fire.
"Take care of him!" Mustafa called before heading towards the gunfire.
Jack dragged the reluctant archeologist while the rest followed quickly. Master Chief Conaway quickly stood and helped three of the distressed men to his zodiac and waited until Jack had his passengers. Bullets whistled over their heads and Jack threw himself on Daniel as he tried to climb back out.
"Mustafa!" Daniel said but Jack shook his head, "It's too late Dr. Jackson."
Wide blue eyes met his, "What do you mean?"
"He was wearing explosives tied to his chest." These words were met by a tremendous explosion.
"Ben, get us out of here!" Jack barked and the zodiac was pulled back and the man pointed them in the right direction and took off, the other craft following behind and to the right.
"No, no." Daniel was moaning as Jack let him up, his expression set.
Jack rested a comforting hand on the younger man's back as his eyes peered into the darkness for his ship. When he felt they were close he pulled out his radio, "Homer this is Bart, we're almost to the quickie mart."
An amused clipped voiced came over the radio, "Homer to Bart we see you. Expect you in fiver."
Daniel looked at the man with the black and green makeup all over his face. It wasn't easy in the dark but he could make out dark eyes and some silver hair peeked from under his black hat.
"You'll tell me what happened?" he asked over the engine noise and Jack nodded. And with that Daniel had to be satisfied.
They pulled up to the ship and a ladder was extended over the side. Conaway let his guys get on first and then pulled his craft back while Jack let his passengers off.
"Ben, follow the COB. (Chief of the Boat)"
"Aye Cap."
Jack followed the rest up the ladder and looked over at his XO, "Settle these guys in the cabins we discussed, and lead Dr. Jackson to my cabin."
"Aye Sir." Sam replied, but when she tried to get Daniel he shook his head, "I'll wait for the Captain."
She looked over at Jack who nodded his head and she herded the rest down to Officer's country. Jack was acutely aware of the man beside him as he watched the boatswain's deflate the rafts and bring them aboard. He moved to a phone and called the bridge, ordering them to get underway. He moved back to stand by the archeologist as the anchor began to clank, pulling up into it's home. As soon as it was stowed and the Master Chief gave the signal the ships engines shuddered and the ship got underway.
"Come on, you need a shower and some rest and I need to get this shit off of my face." Jack said gruffly and Daniel nodded and followed him through the hatch, down a passageway and into the spacious Captain's quarters.
The light was switched on and Daniel watched as the Captain sighed and pulled off his cap, throwing it on the floor and running his fingers through his short silver hair. Daniel then turned to give a curious glance around the cabin, there was a large neatly made bed and a bunk above, a small table with 3 chairs, several plaques, framed certificates and awards and a picture of a young boy on the walls.
"It's nice." He commented.
Jack smiled, "Compensation for not setting foot on land for months at a time. Listen, I need to get this stuff off my face, take whichever bed you like, I'll be out in a minute."
"Take your time Captain."
About to walk into the head Jack paused, "Shit!" he turned and smiled and held out his hand, "I'm sorry. My name is Jack O'Neill. I Captain this magnificent floating barge." They shook hands, both impressed by the others handshake, and a little reluctant to let go.
"Daniel Jackson. Nice to meet you, though I wish it were under better circumstances."
Pulling his hand back slowly Jack nodded, "Tell me. I'll be right out." And he went into the head and closed the door.
Daniel pulled off his dusty robes and laid them on the floor, then sat on one of the beds. Poor Ara, what she must be feeling at this moment, as a widow and the only parent to Farah. He sighed and the door opened and Jack came back out. Daniel examined the other man's face and liked what he saw. It was a strong, manly face with expressive coffee brown eyes, tan skin and the usual wrinkles around the eyes that indicate a man spends a lot of time outdoors. His black t-shirt emphasized a lean, muscular body that Daniel wholeheartedly approved of.
"Coffee?" Jack asked, not unaware of the archaeologist's survey.
"Oh please." Daniel said gratefully.
With a chuckle as the fervent answer Jack picked up a phone, "Yeah, I need two coffees and bring the pot. Yeah, cookies would be cool. Thanks Lt."
"It'll be a minute. You want a shower? I have some stuff that might fit."
Daniel stood, "Thank you Captain..."
"Jack."
"What?"
"Call me Jack, you're a civilian, don't stand on ceremony with me."
Daniel looked the other man in the eye and was realizing how attracted he was to the older man, "Jack." He smiled slightly, "I will take a shower, thanks."
Daniel went into the bathroom and shut the door, quickly undressing before starting the shower. He saw soap and shampoo and got in, sighing with ecstasy as the hot water poured over his tense shoulders. He rested his hands on the shower wall for a moment, letting the water beat on his back before quickly soaping down, then shampooing his hair. He cleaned his penis and was mildly surprised to feel it half erect, then grinned to himself, the luscious Captain O'Neill was in the military and probably as straight as they came. He left himself alone, no need to advertise his attraction and finished, stepping out to find a clean towel on the rack. He dried himself off and wrapped it around his waist and stepped into the room.
Jack was standing in his boxers and had just pulled off his t-shirt when Daniel stepped into the room. There was an electric feeling to the air and silence as the men gazed at each other. Jack noticed immediately that Daniel was partially erect and felt an answering movement below. A knock at the door made both men jump and Jack indicated that the other man go back into the head before he slipped on his robe and answering the door. The petty officer came in and set up the coffee and cookies, cream and sugar then looked at his Captain.
"Make sure someone comes first thing in the morning to get our clothes. Dr. Jackson is going to need his things clean."
"Aye Captain."
Jack indicated for the sailor to leave but then held up his hand, "Have the conn get me a connection to Admiral James at Cinclant."
"Yes Sir." And the door closed.
"You can come out now." He called and the younger man came back out, sniffing deeply as he spied the coffee.
"Oh it smells wonderful." He took one of the cups, still hanging onto his towel and sipped it, "I haven't had any in a couple of weeks."
Jack chuckled and shook his head, "Not much chance on a dig I take it"
"Not really." He put the cup down and gestured to himself, "Something to wear?"
"Some underwear, socks and a pair of sweats on the bunk."
Daniel nodded and walked over, dropping the towel to reveal a gorgeous ass and proceeded to dress. Jack's heart was beating a little fast and he looked away as the other man glanced over his shoulder with a knowing smile. "Thanks Jack."
Jack looked up to see the archeologist in his navy blue sweats with Annapolis printed on the front, and wow, they had never looked better. The blue of the man's eyes, no glasses on, was phenomenal, and when Jack realized he was staring he looked down at his coffee with a sigh.
"So, you wanna know what happened?" He asked, deflecting his desire for the moment.
Daniel immediately walked to the table and sat, placing his palms on the cool surface to steady himself. "Go ahead."
"Mustafa was my contact at the port. I guess that he is the one that notified the Embassy that you and your group were in danger from Al Qaeda. They've really stepped up their anti American campaign and progressed to killing. The tourists at the Carnak?" Jack waited for Daniel to acknowledge the tragedy that had happened at one of the tourist spots in Egypt. Terrorists had shot and killed over 40 tourists, most of whom were Jewish and Swedish.
"Yes, we heard about it immediately."
"Well, I used to be a Navy Seal. Even though I'm not any more, I was the only one close enough with the requisite experience to extract you and your team." Jack took a sip of coffee then continued, "My mission was to meet my contact, retrieve the packages, you," he smiled at the archeologist, "and bring you back to the ship."
"How did you know Mustafa had explosives?"
"Our signal was a tall man, beard and white robes lighting a cigarette at exactly 2330. Mustafa followed the instructions and when I took him by the shoulder I could feel the vest on him. When he jumped I saw the outline of some of the explosives." Jack looked down, then forced himself to look up, "I saw the look on his face when you mentioned his wife and daughter."
"God." Daniel sighed. He stood and walked over to pull the curtain, staring out of the porthole at the darkness. "He did it for me. He's known me since I was a baby, and he a young man working with my parents on digs in Egypt."
"Then he was a good friend, and died for a good cause."
Daniel spun and glared, "I'm not worth dying for!"
"I beg to differ Dr. Jackson. You are well respected in the academic and Arabic worlds, why do you think you were such a juicy target?"
"I didn't know that he was putting himself in danger for me." This was quietly said.
Jack sighed, then asked, "Can I call you Daniel?"
"Of course."
"Daniel, you can't dictate what is in a man's heart. We can beat this to death but you need rest and I need to notify Cinclant and they need to tell the State Department that you and your band of merry men are on their way to the States."
Daniel walked over to Jack who had stood in preparation to leave, and placed a hand on his chest. The rapidly beating heart, the flush on the older man's face told him everything that he needed to know, "I'll be waiting." Brown eyes met and held the blue eyes, and Jack knew he had reached the point of no return. He wanted this man.
Jack slowly raised his hand to cover Daniel's, "I'll try not to be too long." And he pulled back and quietly left the room.
Daniel undressed down to his borrowed underwear and crawled into bed, suddenly weary to the bone. He woke slightly when the door to the stateroom opened and the Captain came back in. He watched as Jack undressed down to his underwear, set his watch alarm then crawled into bed with him. He was about to speak when Jack put a finger to his lips, "We're both exhausted, just sleep Daniel."
Daniel nodded, felt Jack spoon closer and wriggle to get comfortable, then both men slipped into sleep.
As soon as his alarm started beeping Jack was wide-awake. He turned it off, and realized he had been snuggled with the archeologist he'd rescued the night before. Somehow Daniel had twisted around until he was in Jack's arms, one leg possessively between his own. He could feel the younger man's morning erection against his hip and smiled. Slowly he moved his hand down and rubbed the long length, feeling Daniel writhe sleepily, then moan. As Jack stroked, Daniel's penis became longer, peeking out of the top of his underwear, a pearl of pre-cum on the head. With a silent groan Jack moved down and gently rolled the waistband down, then slid his tongue over the head of Daniel's cock, tasting the sweet and salty flavor.
"Jack." Daniel whispered, his eyes dilated as he watched the Captain lick his cock.
"Mornin'." Jack whispered, before taking Daniel's cock deep into his mouth.
"Ohmigod." Daniel whispered, arching, almost coming on the spot. Jack's mouth was so hot as his tongue ran along the underside to the sensitive spot under the head. His hips jerked involuntarily, making Jack hum, then deep throat him. That was all it took and Daniel ejaculated his come down Jack's throat, the stars bursting behind his tightly closed eyes at the ultimate pleasure.
"Jack." He let out a sigh and shivered slightly as Jack kissed his way back up his body, before kissing him, sharing the taste of himself.
"I've got to get to work." Jack said and got up, stretching, his body gilded with the early morning sunlight that streamed through the portholes partially closed curtain. Daniel slid out of the bed and knelt before him, "My turn." he said huskily.
Daniel ran his hands up the back of Jack's thighs, then grabbed his underwear and pulled it down, sliding it over the hard cock that it covered.
"Beautiful." He whispered, running a finger up and over the hard, smooth length, the head of it becoming even harder under his teasing attention. He wrapped his hand around it and slid it experimentally up and down, making Jack hiss out a breath. Daniel then decided to return the favor and began to lick it all over, moving down to nuzzle the balls hanging in their softly furred sacks, then lick back up the shaft before taking it into his mouth and making Jack totally lose control.
"Geez." Jack managed to gasp out before his hips jerked and he came in the younger man's mouth. He steadied himself by gripping Daniel's shoulders, then the younger man licked him clean and rose, kissing him. "Good morning." He murmured.
"It is now." Jack smiled, cupping Daniel's face with one hand. "Listen, I have morning reports etcetera to go through, then I'll be back to take you on a tour. Someone will come and get you for breakfast."
Daniel grinned, "Already had mine thanks."
"Funny guy."
There became a pattern to the week it took to get to the States. Jack would work all day, Daniel watching with fascination the workings of a state of the art, modern war ship. They would eat dinner, talk about everything, their pasts, politics of the Middle East, the desert and the sea, art, and end the nights making love.
One day Daniel was looking out of the window on the bridge, when he heard Jack laugh and turned to see what was so funny. It hit him so hard...the sunlight streaming in to highlight Jack's happy face, the young sailor grinning at his Captain, happy to have made him laugh...and it hit him..he'd gone and fallen in love with the most inaccessible guy on the planet.
The night before they arrived in Norfolk Jack came into his cabin, muttering and writing something down in his pda. He looked up to see Daniel curled up on the bed, his face set.
"Daniel?"
The archeologist looked up, "Jack, I think I'm in love with you."
Jack set down his pda and moved over to sit beside the younger man on the bed, "Oh Daniel." He cupped his face, "You make it sound like such a bad thing."
"Well duh! You're in the Navy? Don't ask, don't tell ring any bells?" Daniel's voice was sarcastic but Jack could see the pain in his eyes.
"Daniel, I never thought that I would say this to anyone again, but I'm falling in love too." He whispered and kissed Daniel hard, demanding entrance to his mouth, making them both moan with want. He pulled back and rested his forehead against Daniel's, "It's a mess alright."
"Jack." Daniel sighed softly.
"I have 4 years and 6 months left in the Navy Daniel. Then I'm free, to pursue who I want, to be who I am." He paused, "Can you wait that long?"
Tears filled Daniel's eyes, "Fifty four months is a piece of cake." The men kissed again, then Daniel began to undress Jack, running his hands restlessly over Jack's body, making the man groan with want.
Naked, they faced each other, breathing harshly, both aware that this may be the last time they'd ever be able to touch each other for a long time. Jack stepped forward and hooked his hand around Daniel's neck and pulled him tightly against himself, "Fuck me Daniel."
Closing his eyes, Daniel shuddered with desire, "Oh yeah." He breathed out.
On the bed Jack knelt on his hands and knees, need moving through him like wildfire. He felt Daniel kissing, then licking his spine as he moved down, before spreading his cheeks apart and licking his puckered entrance, making him arch and gasp.
"I'm gonna come if you keep doing that." He burst out, sweat dripping from his face, his cock so tight he thought it would burst.
Daniel took the baby oil and coated his fingers before sliding one into his lover. Jack groaned and pushed back, "More."
With a sexy chuckle Daniel slid in two fingers, making Jack writhe, "Please Daniel. I need you."
"Be patient, this is special for me. The first time we're making love, while being in love." He twisted his fingers and gently stretched the muscle and Jack grunted, "Now!"
Daniel slid his fingers out and wiped them on a towel, then coated his aching cock. "Ok babe, here I come."
"Finally." Was the exasperated moan.
With a chuckle Daniel placed the head of his cock against Jack's entrance, almost coming at the sensation, before shoving slightly and pushing in, the tightness of Jack's ass making him savagely try to regain control.
Jack grunted, "More." and he tightened his muscles.
Daniel yelped quietly, "Goddamnit Jack." And he pushed the rest of the way in, "Sotightsobeautiful," waiting until Jack's muscles relaxed, then pulled out and began to thrust, alternating deep thrusts with shallow thrusts. Both men grunted with each thrust, then Daniel changed his angle slightly and began to brush Jack's prostate, making the man underneath him hiss in delight.
"Daniel, I'm gonna come." And without him touching himself he came powerfully, shooting all over the towel he'd spread underneath himself. "Ohgodohgodohgod." He groaned, his aftershocks strong as he felt Daniel come inside of him. Gasping for air Jack sagged to the bed, Daniel limp on his back. They lay there, fingers of their right hands entwined at they waited for their hearts and breathing to return to normal.
"I love you Danny." Jack said quietly.
Daniel smiled, "No one's called me Danny, in like, forever."
"That ok?"
"Better than ok, and I love you right back Captain Sir."
Jack watched, his face expressionless as Daniel paused and looked back at him before he got into the car that had been sent by the State Department. It felt like his heart was being torn in two, but he sucked it up and watched as the ship was prepared to dock for the next month.
