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Summary: Daniel's trying to wash the truck, but Jack isn't helping any
Info: This is another challenge fic from SSD. Thank you to Marah for her help with the beta!!
With a frustrated yank, Daniel pulled on the garden hose. "Shit," he hissed when the thing snagged again. He sighed, dropped the offending item and stood with his hands on his hips. God, it was hot. This heat wave was stifling and all he wanted to do was wash the damned truck!
"Problems?" Jack asked when he saw his lover standing looking dejected in the middle of the driveway. He handed Daniel an ice cold bottle of beer.
"Thanks," Daniel murmured and immediately tipped his head back, sucking down half the liquid in one. Jack watched as Daniel's Adam's apple bobbed with each swallow, and then his eyes wandered lower, lingering on the sweaty tanned skin of his smooth chest, his dusky nipples...
"Stupid hose keeps snagging," Daniel said snapping Jack out of his reverie.
"What?" he blinked.
"The garden hose... It's snagged." The young man drank the rest of his beer. "Who put it away last?"
"What?" Jack blinked again. He was having concentration problems with Daniel's tight, fit, half naked body so close to him.
"Jack! Are you listening?"
"Huh?"
"Oh for crying out loud!" Daniel huffed and walked off. Jack watched as his lover fought with the tangled hosepipe. Watched as Daniel bent over... his gorgeous ass outlined perfectly in those khaki cotton shorts...
"What the-!" Jack suddenly shouted startled when he was suddenly doused in cold water, his bottle of beer tipping from his hand and emptying on the grass. "Daniel!"
Laughing, Daniel aimed the nozzle at Jack and soaking him through. "Can you hear me now, Jack?"
"Arghhh!" Jack spluttered. "You're in for it, now, Dannyboy!" And he darted around the truck out of sight and picked up the bucket of soapy water.
Daniel saw Jack duck down and aimed the hose up. He grinned when he heard Jack's yelp - he'd hit his target.
In a flash, Jack surged up and Daniel was suddenly hit in the face with cold soapy water. He dropped the hose and staggered back.
Jack saw his chance, dashed around the truck, picked up the hosepipe and sprayed his lover.
"Arhhh, Jack!" Daniel cried as he tried to wipe the soap from his eyes and dodge the cold water.
"Payback's a bitch, ain't it?" Jack chuckled. Daniel yelled in protest again and tripped over the hose and landed on the grass with a thud. Jack was on top of him a second later.
"Ooof! Jack!"
Jack eyed his empty beer bottle. "You wasted my beer," he accused and pinned Daniel's wrists to the grass above his head. He grinned and shook his head - cold drops of water splashing over Daniel's face.
"Hey! Gerroff Stop it!!!" the young man laughed. Jack leaned down and blew a raspberry against Daniel's neck.
"Ewwwwww! Jack!" Daniel bucked his body and laughed even more.
Leaning back up, Jack looked down at his wet lover. He slowly ground his hips into Daniel's eliciting a low breathy groan, and Daniel's gaze darkened with lust.
The front lawn, albeit surrounded by dense conifers and fairly private, was not the place for any al fresco nookie and Jack yanked his lover to his feet with a growl and dragged him into the house.
Jack banged the door closed, pushed Daniel up against it and devoured his mouth; his lover meeting him halfway. Tongues dueled for dominance, hands were rough and brutal as they tore each others' wet clothes off, leaving them in a puddle on the floor. Jack threaded his fingers through Daniel's hair and gripped hard, forcing the young man's head back, and he attacked that throat and chest he was fantasising about.
"Ah fuck, Jack!" Daniel yelped when Jack's teeth nipped a sensitive nipple. Jack licked it better and surged him mouth up again, kissing his lover hard and bringing their erections together with a gasp.
Pleasure slammed through Jack and his balls tightened with every thrust up against his lovers' hot body, and every gasp and moan Daniel made urged him on until he could take it no more and Jack came hard.
"Oh GOD! Dan-IEL!" he shouted through gritted teeth as his orgasm pumped out between them
"Fuck! Yes! YES! JACK!" Daniel followed a moment later.
Harsh gasps and stuttered breathing filled the silence as the two lovers' came down from their high. They slid unceremoniously to the floor and sat leaning against each other, their bodies wet with water, sweat and come.
"Didn't even make it to the bedroom," Jack commented absently in a sated relaxed voice. Daniel glanced down the hall and chuckled.
"Nope."
"Didn't even finish washing the truck," Jack mused.
"Nope," Daniel shook his head. "And whose fault is that?"
Jack's brow's raised and he blinked. "You soaked me first!"
"You asked for it," Daniel laughed. Jack frowned and then tackled Daniel to the floor.
"You little shit!" Jack smiled and kissed him lightly. "Love you."
"Love you," Daniel replied softly.
"Wanna finish washing the truck now?" Jack asked. Daniel squirmed and pulled a face as their come squelched between them.
"Um, wanna take a shower instead?" he said and wiggled his eyebrows playfully.
Jack grinned. "Oh yeah. I like that plan better." And he pulled Daniel to his feet and they disappeared into the bathroom.
The truck never did get washed!

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