Striptease 2 - Encore
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madbottomsTitle: Encore
Author: Penthesilea
Date: 09/01/06
Series: 2 of 4 of Striptease
Rating: R
Pairings: Daniel/Jack
Category: Challenge Response, Lust
Season: Any time from Season 4 onwards
Summary: Well duh!!
Notes: January 06 Challenge at Pepesplace. Well, it needed an encore. Need I say more . Thanks again to Saladscream for the beta.
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Author: Penthesilea
Date: 09/01/06
Series: 2 of 4 of Striptease
Rating: R
Pairings: Daniel/Jack
Category: Challenge Response, Lust
Season: Any time from Season 4 onwards
Summary: Well duh!!
Notes: January 06 Challenge at Pepesplace. Well, it needed an encore. Need I say more . Thanks again to Saladscream for the beta.
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Jack quickly made his way to the living room, praying Daniel hadn't started without him. The music continued to fill his auditory senses, but that was nothing compared to the sight that assailed his ocular senses.
Daniel.
A vision of flawlessness.
Jack's body was aching with wanton desire. He didn't know if he could hold out much longer. Damn! Why had he asked for an encore when he should have just ripped those pants off him and taken him?
But no, Jack had opened his big mouth, resulting in Daniel being dressed once again and across the other side of the room.
Daniel had put his shirt back on, the one he had so beautifully removed earlier, but had only redone a few of the buttons so as to leave his enticingly smooth and broad chest on view.
Daniel smiled sweetly at Jack as he began to once again move to the music, his body moving gracefully across the floor as if he were a trained dancer. Daniel was spinning a web around Jack from which there was no escape.
Daniel began to unbutton his shirt as he mouthed the words to the song, never taking his eyes off Jack. Letting it fall off his shoulders, he held it behind his back and moved it back and forth as in a swaying motion as he closed in on a panting Jack
Daniel brought the shirt from behind his back, and grabbing it with both hands again, moved it over Jack's head to position it behind his back and mirrored the motions he'd performed on himself.
Daniel was so close to Jack now that he could feel his breath. He ever so slowly moved his tongue across Jack's bottom lip, eliciting a moan from the older man. This made Daniel moan in response.
Daniel dropped his shirt and manoeuvred Jack to the sofa, pushing him down into a sitting position. He continued to show Jack his moves as he effortlessly removed his pants before moving back to stand in front of Jack, gloriously naked with his manhood proudly erect.
Jack gaped in awe, his breathing becoming shallow. He hadn't thought it could get any better. He was wrong. Each moment was better than the last. He didn't think his pants could get any tighter. As Daniel moved closer he thought, 'Guess I was wrong!'
Daniel was savouring the reaction he was getting from Jack and it made him more determined to give him something he would not forget. Daniel's previous embarrassment an afterthought, he continued to arouse both Jack and himself.
Daniel moved in on Jack and proceeded to sit on his lap. Both men gasped at the contact, their erections grinding together. Even through the thin piece of material of Jack's pants, the sensation was amazing.
Daniel moved his hips in a circular motion, savouring the feelings travelling through his body. Bringing his hands to Jack's shirt he snaked his hands underneath, lightly tracing the firm stomach before raising the shirt and lifting it over Jack's head. Leaning in, Daniel teasingly brushed a nipple with his tongue.
"God, Daniel!"
Daniel stopped his movements and turned, so that his back was now to Jack, and once again sat on Jack's lap. His ass now firmly positioned for maximum effect, it began its own dance.
Jack was enjoying this immeasurably, when suddenly Daniel stopped his lapdance.
"Oh! The music stopped." Daniel moved off Jack and smiled wickedly.
"Daniel. For cryin' out loud!" Jack breathed heavily with disappointment. "Get back here!"
"But Jack, we need more music." He grinned impishly.
Daniel was playing with Jack and milking the situation for all it was worth. He wanted to stretch it out. He didn't want it to be over too soon.
"Daniel! Get your ass back over here!"
"Or what, Jack?" Daniel goaded as he wiggled his ass.
"Or I'll come and get it," Jack said with a feral look on his face as he rose to move toward his prey.
"Is that a threat or a promise, Flyboy?" Daniel liked playing this game.
Jack moved toward Daniel who feinted then ran around the sofa, putting an obstacle between them.
'So, it's gonna be like this, eh, Rock boy?"
Daniel just laughed and bolted for the bedroom.
"Oh, your ass is so mine!" Jack yelled as he chased Daniel into the bedroom.
"I'm counting on it," Daniel replied huskily as he laid waiting on the bed for Jack.
~~~TBC~~~
Daniel.
A vision of flawlessness.
Jack's body was aching with wanton desire. He didn't know if he could hold out much longer. Damn! Why had he asked for an encore when he should have just ripped those pants off him and taken him?
But no, Jack had opened his big mouth, resulting in Daniel being dressed once again and across the other side of the room.
Daniel had put his shirt back on, the one he had so beautifully removed earlier, but had only redone a few of the buttons so as to leave his enticingly smooth and broad chest on view.
Daniel smiled sweetly at Jack as he began to once again move to the music, his body moving gracefully across the floor as if he were a trained dancer. Daniel was spinning a web around Jack from which there was no escape.
Daniel began to unbutton his shirt as he mouthed the words to the song, never taking his eyes off Jack. Letting it fall off his shoulders, he held it behind his back and moved it back and forth as in a swaying motion as he closed in on a panting Jack
Daniel brought the shirt from behind his back, and grabbing it with both hands again, moved it over Jack's head to position it behind his back and mirrored the motions he'd performed on himself.
Daniel was so close to Jack now that he could feel his breath. He ever so slowly moved his tongue across Jack's bottom lip, eliciting a moan from the older man. This made Daniel moan in response.
Daniel dropped his shirt and manoeuvred Jack to the sofa, pushing him down into a sitting position. He continued to show Jack his moves as he effortlessly removed his pants before moving back to stand in front of Jack, gloriously naked with his manhood proudly erect.
Jack gaped in awe, his breathing becoming shallow. He hadn't thought it could get any better. He was wrong. Each moment was better than the last. He didn't think his pants could get any tighter. As Daniel moved closer he thought, 'Guess I was wrong!'
Daniel was savouring the reaction he was getting from Jack and it made him more determined to give him something he would not forget. Daniel's previous embarrassment an afterthought, he continued to arouse both Jack and himself.
Daniel moved in on Jack and proceeded to sit on his lap. Both men gasped at the contact, their erections grinding together. Even through the thin piece of material of Jack's pants, the sensation was amazing.
Daniel moved his hips in a circular motion, savouring the feelings travelling through his body. Bringing his hands to Jack's shirt he snaked his hands underneath, lightly tracing the firm stomach before raising the shirt and lifting it over Jack's head. Leaning in, Daniel teasingly brushed a nipple with his tongue.
"God, Daniel!"
Daniel stopped his movements and turned, so that his back was now to Jack, and once again sat on Jack's lap. His ass now firmly positioned for maximum effect, it began its own dance.
Jack was enjoying this immeasurably, when suddenly Daniel stopped his lapdance.
"Oh! The music stopped." Daniel moved off Jack and smiled wickedly.
"Daniel. For cryin' out loud!" Jack breathed heavily with disappointment. "Get back here!"
"But Jack, we need more music." He grinned impishly.
Daniel was playing with Jack and milking the situation for all it was worth. He wanted to stretch it out. He didn't want it to be over too soon.
"Daniel! Get your ass back over here!"
"Or what, Jack?" Daniel goaded as he wiggled his ass.
"Or I'll come and get it," Jack said with a feral look on his face as he rose to move toward his prey.
"Is that a threat or a promise, Flyboy?" Daniel liked playing this game.
Jack moved toward Daniel who feinted then ran around the sofa, putting an obstacle between them.
'So, it's gonna be like this, eh, Rock boy?"
Daniel just laughed and bolted for the bedroom.
"Oh, your ass is so mine!" Jack yelled as he chased Daniel into the bedroom.
"I'm counting on it," Daniel replied huskily as he laid waiting on the bed for Jack.
~~~TBC~~~
