URL: http://www.area52hkh.net/asb/blotus/shorts23.php
Summary: Jack's tipsy and ... 'nuff said!
Info: SSD word challenge fic (inc the word ONOMATOPOEIA!) lol Thanks to Marah for all her beat help!
"Mwa!"
Daniel blinked and looked up from his book; his glasses perched at the end of his nose.
"Mmmmmwah!"
"What are you doing, Jack?"
Jack grinned and winked at his archaeologist leaning closer he puckered up and landed a huge wet kiss on Daniel's cheek.
"Mwahhh!"
Daniel squirmed and laughed. "Jaaaack!"
"Aw Danny, c'mon, don't be a moody-puss," Jack chuckled into Daniel's neck, his cool lips leaving goose bumps in their wake.
Rolling his eyes, Daniel looked at the five empty beer bottles on the coffee table and sighed. Jack was drunk, or at least well on his way to being drunk. And when Jack was drunk, he was very libidinous!
"Jack, you're dr-" Daniel started before he was suddenly interrupted... "Jack!"
"Brrrrrrrummmm," Jack murmured as he pushed his three quarter empty bottle up the inside of Daniel's thigh. "That's my truck, coming into park," he explained. "Brrrrummmmm... Eeeeeee!"
"What?"
"It's parked now," Jack smiled and rubbed the bottle against the hardness of the young man's arousal. "Lookee what I found!"
Daniel closed his book and opened his legs further. Jack raised his bottle and gulped the last of the beer, and then opened another.
"Hmmmmm listen," Jack whispered. He lifted the effervescent liquid close to Daniel's ear. "Shhhhhhissssss... Bubbly!"
Daniel laughed at Jack. "What's with the onomatopoeia's?"
Jack blinked. "The what now?"
"You, making all the noises." Jack still stared. Daniel sighed. "Words that describe sounds."
"Ahhhhhhhh," Jack said and rolled his eyes. "You're a walking dictionary, you know that, right?"
"No, I'm not, I'm a linguist," Daniel countered defiantly. He crossed his arms to make more of a point. It fell flat.
"Oh yeah," Jack leered at Daniel. "And we all know what linguists do it with..."
Daniel startled as Jack suddenly launched himself and stuck his beer soaked tongue in Daniel's mouth. He kissed him thoroughly before leaning away again, a smug look plastered to his face.
Guppy fish was one thing that came to mind when Daniel came back to his senses, and he closed his mouth and scowled at Jack as he drank down his beer.
"W-what do we do it with then?" he asked and slowly licked his lips. Jack's eyes followed the movement of the moist pink tongue.
"With that," he said.
Daniel cocked his head to one side and blinked, a slow smile forming on his lips. He deliberately palmed his erection and hitched his butt forward and watched as Jack swallowed hard.
"With this?" Daniel asked, almost innocently. He ran a finger down his length.
"That too," Jack agreed and quickly put down his bottle and climbed on top of the younger man, his mouth open and unerringly finding an equally eager one below him.
A lot of rubbing and squirming ensued and finally the two men were completely naked. Jack looked down into the dark lust filled eyes of his lover.
"Wanna know what else?" he murmured with a knowing smirk.
Daniel nodded and licked at his lips again. "Tell me."
"This Air Force Colonel has a plethora of ideas on how to drive a certain linguist crazy," Jack whispered. He grinned as he felt a shiver run through Daniel's body. His young linguist lover loved it when Jack used long words...
"A p-plethora?" Daniel gasped.
"Oh yeah," Jack said and moved down Daniel's body. He rubbed his lips across the tip of the ruddy penis. "Starting with a little felatio..."
Wet hot heat engulfed Daniel's throbbing penis and he cried out in ecstasy. God, Jack was the master at this and he gave himself over to the absolute pleasure that thrummed through his body...
