Disclaimer: I do not own Stargate SG1… trust me it's a good thing
He looked down at the man smiling. The man's light brown hair was plastered to his face from sweat. His blue eyes wide, pupils small and contracted, blind, at least for the time being. He slowly ran his hand down the side of the man's face. Soft, caressing, gentle. He shuddered in delight as the man flinched.
"Daniel," He murmured, "What are you afraid of?" a whimper was his only answer from the linguist.
"Danny," he said in a singsong voice, "aren't you going to talk to me? It's me, Jack,"
"Not Jack," Daniel said softly. His knees were pulled tightly up to his chest. He was naked, his glasses lost long ago. He grinned. He felt the fear, smelt the fear.
"You're so beautiful," He whispered sliding his hand down Daniel's side. Daniel moaned.
"No,"
"Mmmhmm," Jack nodded. Daniel tried to move away from him. He only bumped into the wall.
"Are you afraid of the dark Danny?" Daniel retreated into himself more tears shimmering in his unseeing eyes.
"I love it when you're scared." He whispered in Daniel's ear letting his tongue slither down the lobe. Daniel just repeated 'no' over and over again. It was more to himself than to him.
"Because when you're scared," he continued.
"Please God, please," Daniel cried.
"I know you need me,"
"No… Jack…" Daniel muttered.
"Yes… Daniel…"