Highway To Hell

by BlueLotus

URL: http://www.area52hkh.net/asb/blotus/highwayt.php
Summary: Alcohol and antihistamines are not a great mix... Party time at the SGC!
Info: Thanks to Marah for her beta help, many hugs, girlfriend!

The music echoed through the corridors of the SGC; a deep resonating thump-thump-thump beat, and vibrations could be felt by anyone that neared the commissary where the party was in full swing. Jack winced at the cheers and encouragement that drifted from the room and just knew he wouldn't like what he saw when he went in there.

It was a young and eager rookie soldier that had told him. Jack couldn't remember his name, just that everyone called him Nugget - which the seasoned colonel thought was ridiculous. He'd asked about it just the once and remembered rolling his eyes at the juvenile answer... the kid liked chicken nuggets!

"I-I'm sorry, sir," Nugget stuttered. Jack looked up from his last minute reports to see a flushed man panting in his doorway. He sighed and glanced at the clock - he was already late for the Ferretti's birthday do.

"What is it?" he said as he closed the file and shelved it.

"Um, it's D-Doctor Jackson-"

"Daniel?" Jack interrupted and a feeling of dread settled over him like a dark cloud. What had his lover done now? And why had this wet-behind-the-ears kid feel the need to tell him?

"Yessir," the soldier nodded. "General Hammond asked me to get you, sir. Doctor Jackson... He's um... he's... Well, I know you're his commanding officer and-"

"Spit it out, soldier!" Jack frowned, feeling more uneasy by the second.

"He's dancingonthetabletakinghisclothesoff!"

Jack blinked at the rapid answer. "Come again?"

"He's dancing-"

"I heard what you said," Jack snapped. He quickly exited his office with Nugget on his heels. "How much has he had to drink?"

Nugget, trying to keep up with the long legged colonel, shrugged. "I dunno sir."

Jack punched the button to the elevator and sighed. Damnit, it was taking too long! The car arrived and Jack ushered the soldier in before him.

"How long has he been there?" Jack asked. By his own mental calculation Daniel could have only been at the party for an hour - tops!

"Um, I'm not sure, but maybe a half hour?" the young man said trying to hide in the corner of the elevator car away from the glowering colonel. Jack frowned.

"Look, Nugget, is it?" Nugget nodded. "Doctor Jackson is on medication; he shouldn't be drinking, let alone doing a strip-tease on a table. I appreciate you informing me of this potentially dangerous situation. "Well, potentially dangerous for Daniel when Jack got hold of him!

The young soldier's eyes widened and he nodded.

Jack could hear the music assaulting his ears as soon as the elevator doors opened and he followed it until the noise level raised to a chorus of cheers and he found himself dreading entering the commissary...

Flashing coloured lights and a crowd of dancing SGC personnel filled the place, and Jack could see that most of the focus was towards the centre of the room where a half naked, totally plastered, man was gyrating his hips to what Jack could just make out was Highway to Hell!

"Ah geez," Jack muttered as he pushed his way through the crowd. Daniel was down to his undershirt and his pants. His boots and socks had disappeared and Jack could see his tee-shirt being ripped apart by a gang of crazed female Doctor Jackson groupies!

"Daniel!" Shit! That fell on deaf ears as Daniel peeled off his vest to a chorus of squeals. "DANIEL!"

The dancing man's vest landed on Jack's face in answer. He dragged it off and glared at the groupies that threatened to mob him for it. A resounding hoot and a loud chant of 'OFF!OFF!OFF!' dragged his attention back to his archaeologist who was unbuttoning his pants...

"Daniel!"

Daniel whipped his head round and grinned widely. "Jack!"

"Um, what're you doing?" Jack asked. Daniel shimmied over to the side of the table where Jack stood and ran his thumbs under the waist band of his half undone pants.

"Dancin'!" Daniel shouted. He undid another button. "Ain't nothing I would rather do. Going down, party time! My friends are gonna be there too," he sang off key to the song playing. "I'm on the..."

And everybody else joined in, "Highway to hell!"

Jack sighed and rolled his eyes. Reaching forward he grabbed Daniel's wrist before he tackled the last button. A chorus of disappointed "awwww's" rippled through the crowd.

"Come on, Daniel," Jack urged and helped him off the table, nodding discretely to a relieved looking General Hammond. "Time to go."

"Aw but Jack-"

"No 'buts' Daniel," Jack said firmly. Daniel grinned and eyed the older man's butt. Jack growled and flung the vest at his lover. "Put that back on, Daniel!"

"Put it on? But-"

"I said no 'buts'!" Jack rolled his eyes and ushered the drunken man away from the groping crowd and out of the commissary.

Once outside, Jack steered Daniel into an empty room. "How much have you had to drink?"

Daniel blinked. Jack sighed. "Jus' um... Teq-tequila."

"Tequila?" Jack gaped. He knew Daniel enjoyed a drink, but that particular one packed quite a punch with the archaeologist! And Ferretti knew that! Damn.

"Uh huh, Tequila Slammer... S'funny name and the bub-bubbles tickle!" Daniel giggled. Jack groaned. Coupled with the antihistamines, the fizzy alcohol certainly explained Daniel's current state.

"I'm taking you home," Jack firmly decided. He'd have to miss the party, no way could he trust what Daniel would get up to, or rather what his Groupies would get up to with him!

"Ooooo so masterful," Daniel purred and nuzzled Jack's neck. "I love it wh-when you're like this, Jack." He licked a wet trail up to Jack's ear.

"Danny," Jack scolded gently and pushed his lover away and held him at arm's length. He gasped at the pure lust in Daniel's eyes directed solely at him. "Danny?"

"I want you." Daniel's deep husky voice sent a shiver through Jack that settled in his balls and his dick instantly swelled. "I want you right now, Jack!"

Compelled by his desire and not his head, Jack shuddered out a gasp and lunged for the door. He locked it, checked that the security camera was obscured and yanked his lover towards him.

"Damn you, Danny," he growled. "You know this is a fantasy of mine."

A slow knowing grin spread across Daniel's face and he nodded. Oh, he knew fantasying about fucking him at the SGC was a HUGE kink of Jack's. The older man surged forward and fit his mouth to his lovers and kissed him hard. Tongues battled for dominance but ultimately the pure unadulterated lust driving Jack had him winning, not that Daniel minded. He loved it when Alpha Jack came out to play!

A strong hand gripped Jack's burgeoning erection and he groaned into Daniel's mouth. "Want you, Jack," Daniel panted hard. He firmly massaged the hard flesh. "I wanna feel you... want you to fuck me here, now, up against this wall..."

"Ahhh fuck, Danny," Jack breathed harshly. His skin flushed as hunger rushed through him and he attacked Daniel's neck, tasting, biting, and losing himself in his desire for the young man. Daniel arched his neck and moaned when he felt the tingle and pain as Jack marked him - another kink of his lover's!

Minutes past and Jack could feel the need to take the young man start to erupt deep inside him... and he spun Daniel around, fumbled awkwardly with his half undone pants and roughly shoved the material down over Daniel's hips. Daniel groaned low in his throat when he felt the hot hardness of Jack's cock nestle between his buttocks.

"Gonna fuck you here, Danny," Jack murmured, his hips and hands in constant motion. Daniel shuddered as the smell of heat and arousal filled his nostrils. Hands parted the firm cheeks. "Gonna take you hard here at the SGC..."

"Yes, Jack, fuck me... Here... Right here..." Daniel played up to Jack's fantasy. "Here at the SGC, with General Hammond down the corridor..."

Jack groaned and his fingers tightened against Daniel's ass.

"Fuck me knowing they could hear us... You'll have to keep me quiet, Jack, I could scream out your name... Will scream out your name as you ram your cock deep inside me..." Daniel strained out. His own cock was so hard; it hurt as Jack crushed his body against the wall.

With some speed, Jack roughly shoved two spit slick fingers inside Daniel's channel, pumping them sharply as he used his knee to force Daniel's legs apart even further. Daniel gasped and a strangled yelp escaped from his throat. He threw his head back and ground his ass onto Jack's hand.

"Fuck, yes! Jack!"

A hand clamped over Daniel's mouth when Jack realised that his young lover wasn't kidding about the noise! "Shhhhh! No noise, Danny!"

Hot moist breath warmed Jack's palm.

With Daniel's hole slick and open, Jack took his fingers out, spat into his hand and covered his cock. He lined up and nudged the ruddy head against the opening. "Ready?"

A short sharp nod and a gasp answered him and Jack pushed into the smooth tight heat of Daniel's body.

A long hushed drawn out moan filled the room. It could have come from either of them as Daniel moved back onto Jack, and Jack filled the young man's body. Jack placed his free hand on Daniel's stomach and held tight.

"God, you feel so good," Jack murmured in to the back of Daniel's neck. He slipped his fingers into the wiry pubic hair above Daniel's cock and rubbed. Daniel whimpered into Jack's hand and curled his own fingers around the ones at his groin edging them down to wrap around his throbbing hardness.

Jack pulled out slowly and thrust himself back into Daniel's body hard. Daniel cried out behind Jack's hand and his head arched back. Jack repeated the action and bit down at the same time, muffling his own need into Daniel's neck.

Changing his angle slightly, Jack pulled out and plunged himself back in hitting Daniel's prostate. Daniel shouted out at the sudden jolt of pleasure that shot through his body and Jack's hand pressed tighter against his mouth.

"Shhhhhh," Jack strained as he unerringly hit Daniel's happy button again... and again...

The tell tale signs of Daniel's impending climax started to show and Jack increased his speed, hitting Daniel's prostate on each thrust, and Daniel stiffened and came hard all over Jack's fingers and the wall with a muffled yell. Jack followed his young lover into the euphoric abyss of orgasmic delight a moment later, grunting out his finish and pumping his seed long and hard deep inside Daniel's ass.

Seconds past slowly as the two lover's came down from their high and Jack removed his hand from Daniel's mouth. Daniel swallowed hard and wheezed as he got his breath back.

"Fuck, Jack," he whispered breathlessly. He leaned his head back onto Jack's shoulder and closed his eyes. "That was amazing!"

Jack carefully pulled his spent cock out of Daniel's ass with a quiet hiss and turned Daniel around. He kissed him soundly, languidly, and then raised his come soaked fingers and sucked them clean, watching Daniel watch him the whole time...

"God," Daniel growled and kissed Jack hard at the sight of the man licking his own come of his hand. "You're so... God! I love you, Jack... Love you so fucking much!"

"Love you too, baby," Jack smiled into the kiss and deepened it, losing himself in the sensations thrumming through his body.

All too soon the men ended their kiss and redressed themselves. Jack unlocked the door, checked the way was clear, and then led Daniel out of the room and into the elevator. Daniel was still under the influence of the Tequila Slammers and antihistamines and weaved about a little, causing amused looks from various SGC personnel, but Jack made sure he got home safe and sound where after a long shower and a strong cup of coffee, Daniel showed Jack just how much he loved him.

Sated and a little sore, Daniel lay content against Jack in their bed, his head resting on Jack's chest. Jack ran his fingers through the soft strands of his lover's hair and sighed happily.

"Thank you," Jack said softly. Daniel looked up. "For... You know..."

Smiling knowingly, Daniel nodded. "It was risky, but damn, it was hot!" he said.

"Yeah," Jack agreed. He shook his head and shrugged. "Can't do that again... well, not too often," he added with a grin.

Daniel chuckled. "It'll be a while until I let anyone get me that drunk at the SGC," he sighed and grimaced as broken drunken memories flashed in his mind. "Did I really strip to AC/DC?"

"I have an order in for the video, Danny!" Jack laughed. "It'll be making the rounds before tomorrow's through... I guarantee it!"

Daniel buried his head under the sheets and groaned. "Oh god!"

"Well, since you're down there," Jack grinned, his cock twitching in interest with Daniel's head so close to it. "You could go down, all the way down... you're on the highway to hell!" he finished in a flurry.

Daniel burst out laughing at Jack's 'singing' and shut him up the second best way he knew. Jack's breath caught as he felt the wet heat of Daniel's mouth around his flesh and settled back as the two men started round three. The highway to hell it may be, but boy, what a way to go!