What I am thinking about right now
Sep. 26th, 2006 10:32 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
brainofckInstead of being good and going to bed, I gave myself an hour of writing time.
It was a very Arena session. It reads like utter crap to me at the moment. Hopefully it will look much better when I come back to edit it.
And acorns keep falling. It's weird. I have never lived directly under oak trees before, apparently. They fall on the deck and the roof and they are very, very loud. Disconcerting.
Anyway,
"Can I come in?" Daniel asked, shifting his weight forward in an unsubtle hint that he was planning to come in whether invited or not.
Jack didn't move.
"I was just heading for bed," Jack said. "I'm not really ready for guests."
"Too bad," Daniel said roughly, giving up on subtle and pushing past Jack into the house.
Jack was gritting his teeth and about to shut the door when Sam's old junker pulled up in the drive. He scrubbed his hand over his eyes and muttered a curse under his breath.
So, the very first night back after a mission gone to hell, here they were, to hash it all out. He watched Sam get out of the car, rummage through the back seat, coming up with a couple of grocery bags, and thought, yeah, he could do that. Take her to bed and have uncomplicated sex and pass out on top of her and wake up and do it again.
But he eyed Teal'c warily. He was too tired for a round one with T tonight.
And he was far, far too exhausted to try to hold Daniel's hand and lead him tenderly through the garden.
Still, as Sam brushed past him, day pack over her shoulder, arms full of brown bags, he felt the familiar heaviness in his belly, heat in his thighs, undeniable lust. He wondered if Sam was the kind of woman who could cum from a thorough pounding, though he was suddenly so starved for cunt he thought he could always fall back on that after the fact if absolutely necessary.
Teal'c eyed him in passing. Jack wondered if T was having the same series of thoughts Jack was having about Sam, only thinking them about Jack.
He smiled his most insincere smile of not welcome before scowling at Sam's back. Teal'c remained as inscrutable as ever.
It was a very Arena session. It reads like utter crap to me at the moment. Hopefully it will look much better when I come back to edit it.
And acorns keep falling. It's weird. I have never lived directly under oak trees before, apparently. They fall on the deck and the roof and they are very, very loud. Disconcerting.
Anyway,
"Can I come in?" Daniel asked, shifting his weight forward in an unsubtle hint that he was planning to come in whether invited or not.
Jack didn't move.
"I was just heading for bed," Jack said. "I'm not really ready for guests."
"Too bad," Daniel said roughly, giving up on subtle and pushing past Jack into the house.
Jack was gritting his teeth and about to shut the door when Sam's old junker pulled up in the drive. He scrubbed his hand over his eyes and muttered a curse under his breath.
So, the very first night back after a mission gone to hell, here they were, to hash it all out. He watched Sam get out of the car, rummage through the back seat, coming up with a couple of grocery bags, and thought, yeah, he could do that. Take her to bed and have uncomplicated sex and pass out on top of her and wake up and do it again.
But he eyed Teal'c warily. He was too tired for a round one with T tonight.
And he was far, far too exhausted to try to hold Daniel's hand and lead him tenderly through the garden.
Still, as Sam brushed past him, day pack over her shoulder, arms full of brown bags, he felt the familiar heaviness in his belly, heat in his thighs, undeniable lust. He wondered if Sam was the kind of woman who could cum from a thorough pounding, though he was suddenly so starved for cunt he thought he could always fall back on that after the fact if absolutely necessary.
Teal'c eyed him in passing. Jack wondered if T was having the same series of thoughts Jack was having about Sam, only thinking them about Jack.
He smiled his most insincere smile of not welcome before scowling at Sam's back. Teal'c remained as inscrutable as ever.
