Fantasies 1

Pool

by Sistine

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Summary: Daniel has an interesting night out

"Buy you a drink?"

"Me?" Daniel looked around him then back at the stranger beside him. "Why?"

"Because I want to," the stranger replied, smiling at him.

It was the first time Daniel had graced a gay bar so he didn't know the protocol involved in accepting or refusing drinks. "Um..." he hesitated.

"Hey, it's okay. There's no strings attached, I promise." The stranger held up his hands to reassure him. "It's just a drink."

In that case... Daniel nodded tentatively, still uncertain. He hoped that the man wasn't going to expect anything of him in payment later.

The stranger sat himself down on a stool next to Daniel and gestured to the bartender for two more drinks. Then he introduced himself. "I'm Jack."

"Daniel." The young man assessed Jack's features - short, blonde hair turning a respectable shade of grey; a handsome but rugged face; and an easygoing smile that made Daniel like him immediately. But he was still wary of anyone trying to pick him up. That's the whole point of being at a gay bar, he told himself. You're supposed to get picked up by someone.

"First time?" Jack asked, then when Daniel looked at him in surprise, he added, "In a gay bar?"

"Oh, um, yes," Daniel admitted. "Is it that obvious?" He hoped not because that would be totally embarrassing.

"A little. That, and I haven't seen you around here before." Jack nodded his thanks at the bartender who had just brought over their drinks.

"I travel a lot," Daniel explained, nervously gripping his drink. "I don't get much of a chance to go out." This was an understatement.

"That's a definite shame." Jack smiled at the nervous man. "However, I'm glad you came tonight." He reached out and placed his hand over Daniel's.

Jumping slightly at the touch, Daniel swallowed hard and tried to relax. The man's touch had sent a spark of desire straight through him, something that he hadn't felt for quite a while. "Uh, I take it you... come here often," Daniel strove for a normal question.

"When I can. It can be hard getting away from work - I travel a lot too," Jack said, slowly releasing Daniel's hand.

Daniel's eyes tracked the movement back across the bar, and he wondered what that hand would feel like caressing his body. Shocked at thinking such a thing about a stranger, he took a large mouthful of his drink, which burned all the way down and added to the heat he was feeling. He felt rather than saw Jack's eyes on him, and he cursed himself for being this nervous. He was a grown man - he shouldn't be nervous about this.

"How about a game of pool?" Jack suggested.

"I - I, uh, don't know how to play." Pool was something he had never had the opportunity to learn.

"I'll teach you then. Come on." Jack took the glass out of Daniel's hand and pulled the young man to his feet. Still holding his hand, he led Daniel over to one of the vacant pool tables. "It's easy." He let go of Daniel's hand to retrieve the cues and set the game up.

Daniel accepted one of the cues and looked at it quizzically. Co-ordination really wasn't his thing, and it seemed that some would be required to hit the balls. "I don't know about this."

"It'll be fun, don't worry." After setting the balls up in the requisite triangle, Jack placed the white ball on the middle dot. "All you have to do is hit the white ball so that it hits another ball, preferably into a pocket." He demonstrated, and the triangle of balls scattered in every direction. "Come here."

Slowly, Daniel did so. He let Jack tell him where to stand and which ball to aim for.

"Now, put your hand on the table and let the cue rest over it," Jack instructed as he gently arranged Daniel into the right position. "Now, lean over slightly," he stood beside Daniel to demonstrate the position, "and just slide the cue through your fingers."

Daniel tried to follow the instructions but ended up only managing a glancing hit on the ball.

"No, no, no," Jack said, coming over to stand behind the young man. He pressed up against Daniel's back and slid his hands down the outstretched arms. "Like this." He placed his right hand over Daniel's, gently drew the cue back, and then pushed it forward so that the cue connected sharply with the white ball.

Daniel could feel the heat of the man along his back as he was shown what to do. He could also feel how much Jack wanted him, and felt a corresponding desire start to seep through him. He slowly straightened up, noting that Jack took his time in releasing him, and he missed the warmth when the older man moved away.

Jack circled around the pool table and took his next shot, sinking a ball into a corner pocket. He moved around again, this time ending up right in front of Daniel.

He's doing it on purpose, Daniel thought as Jack slowly leaned forward, drawing the young man's eyes to his denim-clad behind. He couldn't pull his eyes away from the sight, and it had him imagining what it would look like unclothed.

"Daniel?"

Heat flooded his face as he realised that Jack had just caught him staring blatantly at his butt. Ignoring the knowing grin, Daniel looked at the pool table and tried to work out what he should aim for. Making a decision, he moved around the table - so that Jack couldn't check him out - and set up his shot. Biting his lip in concentration, he drew the cue back, then pushed it forward. It hit the white ball with a satisfying 'thwack' but the ball went off at the wrong angle to what he had wanted.

"Good try," Jack said, coming around to him and gesturing that he should try again. He retrieved the white ball and put it back where it had been. Then he moved in behind Daniel again, moulding the young man's body to his. "But your movement was too loose. Hook your finger over the cue like this," he demonstrated, hooking Daniel's finger over the cue, "so that it restricts the sideways movement."

Daniel was finding it harder to concentrate on what he was doing as his awareness of Jack grew. He felt Jack's hand slide off his arm to settle distractingly on his right hip. Warm breath gusted against his cheek as Jack spoke, and Daniel had to fight to concentrate on the words.

"Now try again," Jack encouraged him, his left hand still covering Daniel's.

Concentrating hard, Daniel tried the shot again and this time found that the ball went where he wanted it to go.

"Well done." The comment was whispered huskily into his ear as the fingers on his hip stroked several times before moving further around to rest briefly on his behind. Daniel shot a nervous look over his shoulder as Jack moved away. It was blatantly obvious now that Jack was very interested in him, and Daniel had to admit to a certain curiosity about what the older man would be like as a lover.

He watched as a well-built guy with short black hair walked over to Jack and started talking softly with him. Daniel's first thought was about whether it was an ex-lover, and he was surprised by the jealousy that rose in him. For crying out loud, he had only just met the man - surely he couldn't be jealous already!

The new man eyed Daniel appraisingly, then said in a voice calculated to carry to his ears, "I wouldn't mind having a piece of that myself."

Daniel blushed and looked down at the floor. Being assessed like a piece of meat was embarrassing.

"Shy too. I like that," the newcomer continued.

"Easy, Mike, you'll scare him," Jack stated, laughter in his voice.

Annoyed blue eyes came up to glare at the two men. 'Scared'? He wasn't scared, he just wasn't used to being objectified.

"Ooh, he's got spirit too," Mike leered at him, his gaze finally settling on Daniel's groin.

Daniel shifted uncomfortably, his gaze automatically going to Jack to ask for help. At least the older man hadn't eyed him up so blatantly.

"Leave him alone, Mike," Jack said. "He's not ready for you yet."

Mike nodded, his eyes raking over Daniel one last time. "Have fun with him," he said cheerfully to Jack before moving away.

"Sorry about that," Jack apologised, walking back over to the young man. "Most of us aren't like that."

"Thank goodness," Daniel muttered, regaining some of his equilibrium. He was now more aware of the glances sent in his direction though, and he wondered how many of them were fantasising about him. As he glanced around the room, his eyes fell on a couple in the corner who were kissing passionately, oblivious to their surroundings. His gut tightened in desire at the sight; he had never realised that seeing two men kiss could be such a turn-on.

Jack followed his gaze and grinned. He stepped up behind Daniel and, placing his hands over the young man's hips, pulled him back against him. He leaned forward to whisper in Daniel's ear, "I take it this is fairly new to you?"

Daniel managed to state, "Some of it," as he felt the erection press against him. His body wanted to relax against the hard body behind him but he fought against that impulse, settling for just arching his neck slightly. His breathing started to quicken, and he could feel Jack's quick breaths against the side of his neck. He was still nervous but his body was telling him that it wanted this.

"Want to try more?" The seductive question was whispered into his ear, and Daniel shivered at the husky tone. Oh yeah, he wanted to try more.

He nodded, then felt Jack secure his hand and lead him out of the bar. He couldn't believe that he was actually going home with someone he had just met to try things he had only imagined. A thrill of excitement ran through him; he usually wasn't this impulsive, especially when it came to sex, and he found the unknown aspect of it exhilarating.

Jack escorted him to the car and even held the door open for him. Once Daniel was safely inside, he shut the door and went around to his side. When they were both ready, Jack started the engine. "You okay?" he asked, noting the quickened breathing.

"Yes," Daniel replied, smiling shyly at him. "Just... anticipating."

Accepting the answer with a knowing smile, Jack put the car into gear and started driving.

The trip to Jack's cabin was filled with sexual awareness, and Daniel's nerves were on edge by the time they arrived. He quietly followed Jack inside, very nervous, and jumped when Jack finally spoke, asking him whether he wanted a drink. Daniel shook his head; he wouldn't be able to hold it steady, he was that nervous. Well, not completely nervous - there was a fair amount of desire and anticipation thrumming through him as well.

Jack took Daniel's hand and led him into the back room. To the younger man's surprise, it appeared to be a games room. A pool table filled most of the space but there was also a dartboard, some spare fishing rods, and a pile of board games in the corner. But he didn't have time to observe every detail as he found himself being backed against the pool table. He swallowed hard as Jack pressed against him. This was it; he was about to have sex with a man for the first time and it was going to be with a man he hardly knew. A momentary doubt appeared in his mind but he dismissed it. He couldn't ask any of the men he worked with to do this, so this was the best option. But he decided that he needed to know a little more about the man he was with. "So, uh, what do you do? For work, I mean."

"Air Force," Jack answered as he lifted Daniel onto the edge of the table and then leaned in to kiss Daniel's neck. "You?" He held the back of the neck so that Daniel couldn't move away, then proceeded to plant more kisses on the smooth skin.

"Uh, I'm a... linguist," Daniel gasped out as he felt the lips caress his skin. He brought his hands up to rest on Jack's shoulders as desire flooded through him again.

"That sounds promising," Jack commented just before he captured Daniel's lips with his own.

A groan escaped from between Daniel's parted lips, and the new sensations created by the kiss went straight down to his groin. He met the passionate kiss with a hunger of his own, eagerly pushing his tongue into Jack's mouth and swirling it playfully around the tongue he encountered there. Wanting more, he moved his body closer, nerves now completely gone. He felt Jack's hand at the small of his back as the other man tried to pull Daniel even closer.

Gasping for breath, Daniel pulled away from the kiss and with shaking hands, tried to unbutton his own shirt. Jack gently pushed the hands aside and completed the task more deftly than Daniel would have. His hands glided up Daniel's chest to his shoulders to slide the shirt off them, and then followed the material down his arms. Daniel then quickly removed his shirt and threw it behind him onto the table, his head arching back as hands skimmed over his bare skin.

He emitted a shocked gasp as Jack's mouth closed around a nipple. Teeth gently tugged on the sensitive nub, and Daniel instinctively thrust his hips forward in response. Strong hands held him steady as his nipple was feasted on, Daniel's breathing quickening as his arousal grew. His hands came up to hold Jack's head as the latter switched to the other nipple, lavishing an equal amount of attention on it.

Dazed with desire, Daniel barely noticed when Jack stripped completely. It was only when he ran his hands over the smooth skin to pull the older man closer to him that he realised that Jack was naked. He licked his dry lips, suddenly nervous again.

Jack took Daniel's hands in his and held them against his chest. "Too fast?"

Daniel shook his head, feeling the rough chest hair scratch his sensitive hands. He spread his fingers wide and ran them over Jack's chest, revelling in the strange sensations. He felt smug when Jack hissed with pleasure as his fingers traced around the other man's nipples. It wasn't so different to being with a woman, Daniel decided. There was just a hard chest instead of a soft one. Leaning forward, he kissed Jack again, continuing to explore the other man's chest.

He was taken by surprise when one of Jack's hands, which had previously been caressing his back, slipped underneath his trousers. Recovering quickly, he moaned into Jack's mouth as skilful fingers massaged one buttock. Deciding he liked that, Daniel rocked into the touch, bringing his upper body into contact with Jack's and creating a more pleasurable friction. He didn't react when a finger started to move up and down the cleft between his buttocks until that finger pushed lightly against his anus, and he jumped at the intimate touch.

"Just relax, Daniel," Jack crooned into his new lover's ear as he ran his finger over the tightly clenched muscle. "I'm not going to hurt you."

"I've never..." Daniel started to say before Jack stole another kiss.

"I know." Another kiss was planted on the young man's forehead to help soothe away his nerves. "It'll be okay, I promise." Jack shifted his other hand to Daniel's groin and rubbed the hardness there, eliciting another gasp from the linguist.

The sensation of being touched so intimately nearly overwhelmed Daniel, and he dropped his head to pant into Jack's shoulder. No doubt about it, Jack was a very skilful lover. He relaxed as Jack continued to stroke him, allowing the probing finger to ease past the ring of muscle. Pleasure shot through him as the older man touched what no-one else had. "God," he moaned.

"Not quite," Jack replied with humour. When he was sure Daniel was relaxed enough, he gently pushed the younger man down onto the table. He rolled up some of the discarded clothes and put it under the small of Daniel's back so that his spine was protected from the hard edge.

Daniel felt the rest of his clothing being stripped from him but was too far gone to care. As Jack encouraged him to wrap his legs around his waist, and he felt the hard length against his buttocks, Daniel gave himself over to the pleasure that was building and to the man that was about to love him for the first time...

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Some time later, Daniel managed to open his eyes. Jack was sprawled across him, his weight pinning him to the table. Their legs were intimately entangled and one of Jack's hands rested on his hip. Daniel smiled, completely satiated, and waited contentedly for his lover to wake up. He ran his fingers through the grey hair, enjoying the feeling of just being there with Jack.

Eventually, Jack woke and looked down into the contended blue eyes. "Morning."

"Morning," Daniel echoed, a smile on his face. He continued to stroke the grey hair as Jack reached a hand up to caress his face. He had enjoyed the evening thoroughly, the fantasy play being Jack's idea. Apparently Jack had always fantasised about seducing a naive and innocent Daniel, so the linguist had given in and helped his lover act it out. To Daniel's surprise, it had been a huge turn-on, being so skilfully seduced as if he were a virgin, and he knew that Jack had definitely loved it. And being in a gay bar had been an interesting experience, and since it was in another state, no-one from the SGC would have seen them there. However, Daniel hadn't known that Jack had haboured any fantasies about the pool table, which was currently supporting their combined weight.

"Thank-you," Jack said, kissing Daniel's swollen lips tenderly. "I know you weren't sure about this."

"I enjoyed it," Daniel assured his lover of two years. "Is that what you really would have done if I hadn't been experienced?"

"Oh yeah." He ran his finger lightly over Daniel's lips. "Except maybe a little slower." He moved his head to nibble the linguist's jaw. "But you were so hot last night, I rushed things a little."

"Do you hear any complaints?" Daniel shifted slightly so that he was more comfortable. "You do realise it's my turn next." He was already planning his seduction, and was going to stop off at the costume-hire shop the next day.

"Bring it on, Dannyboy," Jack murmured as he returned to the kissable mouth. "Bring it on."

Daniel gave his lover an evil smile. Jack was about to discover the benefits of having a very curious and imaginative partner.

THE END

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