Calling Again – Epilogue….

By Nessessitee

Daniel lay asleep, face-down, one hand tucked beneath his face, the other beneath his pillow, one leg slightly bent, the other straight down the center of the bed - his body a picture of perfect – naked - serenity.

Jack had had enough of simply lying there, looking. He carefully crawled onto his hands and knees then straddled the straight leg as he hovered over the back of the sleeping man. The colonel’s eyes scanned the strong back, seeing the muscles etched beneath the firm skin, the spine, straight and long, disappearing into the delectable rise of Daniel's soft, white ass. Jack prided himself on his restraint. All morning he had allowed his partner to lie there, in that tantalizing position, oblivious to the hunger brewing in the man watching him. He reached over the wide body and peered down at the face, eyes closed but with golden lashes fluttering in a state of REM sleep against the pink cheek. His lips, puckered and opened, allowed precious air to fill and escape from the lungs within that tantalizing body. What an amazing machine Dr Daniel Jackson was, Jack thought to himself as he continued to hover, on hands and knees, over the object of his desires. So close! So close but yet so far. So wonderfully naked yet still a virgin – to Jack at least.

The older man carefully moved his weight onto one arm so that he had the freedom to trace the rolls of muscle with the tips of his fingers. Daniel flinched in sleep, rubbing his nose into the pillow, but he soon settled again and his breathing deepened once more. Jack smiled to himself and returned his weight evenly between the hands.

Now he flexed his butt, lowering his erection between the widely parted legs. Carefully he skimmed his head along the inside of the chunky, white thigh, dragging it up into the curve of the butt, feeling the fuzz of hair against the tip as he rocked himself gently into the warm enclosure. He bit back a moan as his head dragged against the warm, dry flesh, then he adjusted his hips to run himself along the inside of the other thigh, down over the short golden hairs and onto the back of Daniel's knee. A foot instinctually came up and slapped Jack in the back - making him grin. He rubbed again and was again kicked with Daniel's heel. This time he earned himself a “stop it!” for his efforts.

He stilled. The foot eventually flopped back onto the bed with a loud thud, and a shaking of the mattress, and Daniel fidgeted, twisting his head in the opposite direction as he tucked his hands beneath the pillow once more.

Jack remained over him, his hard erection straining down towards the buttocks like it knew where it wanted to be. Jack reached forward, tilting his hips until the tip of his cock rested between the shoulder blades, in the curve of his young mate’s spine.

“Jaaaack,” was the muffled response, but the reprimand for awakening him went unheeded. Jack slowly and languidly dragged his tip along the flattened indent, following it until it spread out at the small of Daniel's back. Two faint dimples received a touch each then he went back to the track and followed the start of the cleft, brushing over the indent until his cock was once more in the warmth of the younger man’s crotch, and nestled against his bed of red-blond curls.

Daniel shifted beneath Jack's body, one hand disappearing towards his groin as he dragged his leg up to form an angle between his body and the hard surface of the bed - an angle, Jack mused to himself, that allowed for Daniel's own awakening erection. The older man smiled once more and waited for the hand to move away. It didn’t.

Jack utilized the shape made now by dragging his cock along the inside of the arm, up to the tuft of hair, then down the ribs which caused his lover to flinch.

“You are really annoying, did you know that?” Came the muffled grumble.

“I work at it,” Jack responded in a voice deepened by lust.

One shut eye slotted open, trying to search for the annoyance above him. “What are you doing that with anyway?” Daniel mumbled into the pillow.

“My hand,” Jack said, shifting the bed as he altered his weight onto his knees in order to hold both hands up.

“I don’t think so..” Daniel said as he rocked with the moving bed. Jack grinned.

“Why?”

“Because..”

The younger man started to twist over onto his back as he yawned. His hands remained above his head as he reached up towards the wrought iron bed head and tugged against it to stretch his long, lean body out. Jack remained kneeling over him, watching the play of muscles beneath the alabaster skin over Daniel's tight stomach. Finished with his yawn, Daniel's eyes opened and viewed the man straddled over him. His eyes took their time in shifting from the obvious erection, up the well-worked body, past the dog-tags nestled against silver chest-hairs and onto the smiling face of his annoyer.

Daniel inhaled languidly; his chest rising and expanding as he did, and his hands stretching up to hook around the post on the bed.

“Good morning,” he said in a deep, early-morning voice as a smile burgeoned on his lips.

Jack glanced down at the erection jutting up towards him from the curls. He rocked his hips, brushing his own hard-on against his partner’s. “Good morning.”

He shifted, draping himself along the splayed-out body in order to lie alongside him. Keeping his leg between Daniel's thighs, he nestled his own groin against the dark golden curls and thick rod of his lover while he took hold of the two heads in his hand and gently squeezed.

At the touch Daniel smiled. At the squeeze he gave a soft groan as he inhaled deeply, then he turned his face to look at Jack over his own bulging arm muscle. His blue eyes almost crossed as they searched the face of the man so closely entangled with him - taking in the stubble that ranged from dark across the cheeks to almost white over the chin. He smiled then groaned gutturally and closed his eyes when Jack squeezed them both in his hand once more.

Jack reached to place a kiss on the tuft of dark underarm hair then he nuzzled his nose into the warm skin, which reeked of the scent of his lover. Daniel though, ticklish as he was, convulsed and brought his arm down, blocking Jack from touching him there again.

“Still got this,” Jack growled as he squeezed their heads once more while he bit the fleshy shoulder instead.

Daniel's outside arm moved so that his hand could lace fingers with Jack's, then they held the two, thick shafts between their palms, both allowing their thumbs to gently caress the other’s hand while they slowly shifted up and down the joined cocks.

Daniel brought his hand back up to touch against Jack's chin, which he brushed with the backs of his fingers. As he stared into the soft, chocolaty-brown eyes he parted the lips then reached for them with his own mouth. Jack lowered himself into the kiss as their tongues tumbled inside the warm, moist caverns - exploring the surfaces within.

The joined hands slipped apart as Jack sought to engulf his love in his arms, drawing him even closer against his chest while Daniel's hand roamed down the curve of Jack's body, over the rise of the ass, then down the back of the thigh disappearing between his own legs. Jack moaned deeply as he squirmed to lie over Daniel now, his groin pressing into the younger man’s stomach. Daniel's fingers dug deep into the fleshy thigh, trying to drag Jack in closer to him – wanting to be closer, deeper to the man he was orally consuming.

Jack shook the hungry mouths apart and then he dipped his face to capture Daniel's pulse point in a tenacious suck. Daniel pressed on his chest, pushing him over onto his back where he proceeded to cover every inch of Jack’s chest in soft, moist kisses. His tongue pressed against one of the hardened nipples, laved at it and saturated the hairs around it before he brushed his face against the silver strands while he shifted to the other one – affording it the same treatment.

Jack's fingers dug through the silken hair, scratching at the scalp as he writhed with pleasure beneath the expert mouth. Daniel moved south, across the hard ribs then down into the softened stomach where his lips and tongue caressed the hairs across Jack's flat stomach before coming in to follow the dark silver trail to Jack's crotch. He paused over the navel, rimming it with an eager tongue before he blew warm air against the wet pucker. Jack shivered then grinned as Daniel looked up at him. Overcome with arousal the explorer nipped the skin beneath the trail of hair so hard that it made Jack yelp and curl around the head.

“Sorry, sorry,” Daniel whispered as he smoothed his fingertips over the red, wet mark before he placed a soft kiss on it. Turning his face, he buried his nose into the stringy curls at the base of Jack's thick cock.

“Just don’t bite that as hard..” Jack murmured as his ruffled his hands through the dark blond hair. Daniel grinned then placed a tender kiss to the weeping tip.

“I’ll try..” he said then chuckled when Jack squeaked at that response. Cupping his hand around the hard shaft Daniel rubbed his bristled cheek against the soft skin before closing his mouth over the tangy tip, sucking off his lover like there was no tomorrow.

Jack soon curled up around the head at his groin; crying out heartily while his body was being drained of all energy by a mouth that defied its inexperience. Daniel continued to lave at the cock, careful of the sensitivity of it now that Jack had ejaculated. He finally lifted up and allowed the soft, wet shaft to slip from his lips where it slumped against the bed of curl. He arched up, throwing his head back in order to shake the long fringe from his eyes. Jack smiled. Daniel certainly had a ‘look’ that screamed that he was on a testosterone-high at that moment – his eyes were hooded, his lips were moist and red, and his cheek were flushed pink.

Jack reached up and cupped the dazed face and before Daniel could even react, the older man had latched onto the lips, sucking and nipping the mouth that he so adored. Throughout the kiss, Jack twisted and guided Daniel back onto the mattress, and then he leaned up, hovering his contented face over Daniel's.

“Shall we experiment? Find out what you like?” He chuckled, running his fingertip down Daniel's chest and encircling the nipples in a figure-8. Daniel inhaled and nodded then he groaned as Jack bit him gently on the lift nub.

As he moved down the body Jack eased Daniel over onto his stomach. The younger man arched up at the kisses on his spine then he moaned and buried his face into the pillow as Jack's fingers prised his cleft open. Parting his thighs further, Daniel allowed Jack the access he needed to reach the low pucker. Jack gripped his hips in both hands then quickly reached for his pillow to bolster up the angle for Daniel. He pressed his hand against the raised rump and settled his lover onto the ramp, which made available a very enticing ass. Shifting to sit between the parted leg, Jack looked up at the back of Daniel's head. He smiled then eased the tight ass open so that he could touch the pucker with his fingertip. Daniel moaned and rolled his hips and Jack reached forward, blowing against the hot opening.

Removing all recollection of Kel from his mind, Jack told himself that he was with a virgin and as such, he had to treat Daniel right. His lips touched the tightness first, then he nudged the tip of his nose against the warmth, listening for any reaction against the actions. There were none. Daniel was writhing and moaning, but it all seemed encouraging to the older man. He parted the tight cheeks once more then touched the tip of his tongue to the pucker.

“Jack? Is that your..”

“Ah huh…” He shifted his face from the area and looked at the blue eyes watching him. “That okay?”

“I’m not sure..” Daniel said hesitantly.

“You’re clean..”

The younger man grimaced then asked, “You like doing that?”

Jack's thumb brushed the tight opening as he spoke. “There’s no part of your body I want to leave unexplored…”

“Even there?”

“Especially here,” Jack's thumb breeched the hole just enough to drive home his point.

Daniel frowned then said, “If you enjoy it..”

“I will. And,” he said swiping the pucker with his tongue again, “I promise you – so will you…” He flattened his tongue against the pucker this time.

“If you say so..” Daniel said, doubtfully.

Jack looked up at him again. “No. If you don’t enjoy it- then you say so..” He trailed the back of his index finger across Daniel's perineum. The younger man shuddered.

“Okay..” he said.

“Now go away and let me play,” Jack said, waving his hand at Daniel. Raising his brow, Daniel rolled back down and buried his face into the soft pillow, readying himself for the act.

Soon Jack had him up on his knees, trusting against fingers buried deeply within him as Jack pumped him to fruition with his free hand. Daniel wondered if someone could die doing this – breathing between gasps was getting harder and harder. Soon he felt the rip of his orgasm as it flooded through him, culminating in the release of the throbbing muscle within Jack's firm grip.

He’d never cried out in his life. Never. Sometimes he barely raised his heartbeat. But this time his hair was sticking to his dampened skin, his body was twitching like he’d just run a marathon, he was collapsed against the bed head and his brain was in shut-down mode, unprepared for the severity of the orgasm caused by the twin stimulus of the anal caress and the well-practiced hand-job. Jack carefully gathered him into his arms and cradled him against his kneeling body, all too aware that Daniel was a boneless wreck at that moment. He pressed kisses against the damp temple as he listened to Daniel's ragged breathing and proclamations that he’d never, *never* had it that good before. Closing his eyes, Jack hoped that it would erase anything that Kel’s encounter had left behind. Soon the man nestled against him drifted off to sleep and Jack laid him carefully down then pulled the blankets up and around them. As he snuggled into the convexed back, he pressed a kiss to the flushed cheek and whispered, “Love you.”

Daniel murmured a response but Jack couldn’t make it out. It might have been his shopping list for all he knew, but it didn’t matter. He threaded his arm across his love’s body, then tucked his knees in, jostling Daniel into a perfect spoon position. After adjusting his pillow he settled down and closed his eyes.

Sleep, he knew, would soon claim him and remove the happy state of exhaustion he was now in.

Then they could wake up.. and do it all again…

<The End>