Title: His Love Cannot Be Found In Dreams
Author: Magnavox
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: They're not mine I just use them from time to time and promise to
give them back in perfect working order...eventually ;)
Summary: Be afraid…
Season/Spoiler info: Any
Author's notes: Written for sg1_five_things from the prompt “Four kisses that
weren’t real and one that was.”
It was like looking at some twisted version of
a photo album. Animated Polaroids dancing before his eyes, their images played
out on a stage, and Jack was in the front row.
He felt that trademark grin with its full
bottom lip against his own, reverberating a soft huff of laughter from his
partner. Closely shorn, but still styled black hair running through his fingertips,
and a frame, shorter, but more solid against his own. “Friends with benefits, eh Jack?”
He could feel the medals from the other man’s
uniform press as they stood chest to chest. Another set of lips, another smirk,
but this one much thinner, not so much cocky as self-imposing. The body
moulding to his own, wrapping around him in any space it could find. “We’re bad
boys, Jack. Whatcha gonna do?”
These lips were hard. Demanding against his
own. Jack’s hands found the face, skin pulling into a frown, angry puffs of air
from flaring nostrils. His partner was crowding him, pushing him back as their
lips held firm. “I’ll have your
ass on a platter, O’Neill.”
Vertigo took over and Jack found himself
upside down, cradled in arms and drowning in the smell of aftershave. The kiss
was messy and uncoordinated and ended with his partner’s saliva running down
his chin. Jack looked up at a goggle-eyed expression.
“Just
like riding a wormhole, right Colonel?”
Jack’s eyes flew open as he bolted upright.
Taking a moment or two to realise he was safe in his own bed, soft sheets, the
beginnings of sunrise and his lover sleeping soundly right next to him. Jack
let his heartbeat slow, taking deep breaths and bemoaning his nightmare.
His lover stirred, warm dark eyes searching
Jack’s, silently asking his troubles.
“It’s nothing, baby” Jack replied. Reaching
over to caress a cheek. “Nothing you can’t take me away from right now”. And with that Jack bent over to gently
kiss his lover awake.
