The Best Kind of Kisses.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but love all things shipper. First Daniel/Janet fic. Please enjoy.
Season: 6
Rating: PG
Category: Fluff
Janet loves the way he gives her kisses. He's very cautious, of course, that's to be expected, but she enjoys the effects anyway.
Sometimes, Daniel just drops one or two on her on his way to a mission, always giving her that same "See ya soon" smile she loves so much.
One time, he surprised her in the morning with a huge amount of kisses, leaving her breathless and tingly, giving her a puppy-dog look as she laughingly pushed him away to finish her work.
Oftentimes, their kisses are deep and rich and plentiful, leaving Janet with a pleasantly stuffed feeling of over-indulgence.
Sadly, there are times when their kisses are few and far between. Janet finds that she craves them desperately as the day goes on and wonders if he feels the same urges.
Last night, their kisses were dark and mellow, each dampened slightly with the fatigue of a long week at work and the stress of losing another friend.
Last week, their kisses were chaste and pure due to the added scrutiny the base was under. Despite that, Janet couldn't help feeling a little daring every time Daniel snuck her one.
Today, Daniel's kisses were the kisses of apology. Janet loved the bittersweet sensations she received from Daniel's ministrations. She could never stay mad at him for long, but after he had showed up at her home with a handful of flowers, she decided he didn't need to know that.
A kaleidoscope of kisses…that's what Daniel was, Janet decided after enjoying a particularly large one. She would never tire of his constant attention. Janetunwrapped another kiss with a small smile, noting the pleased expression on Daniel's face at her obvious enjoyment.
Yes…that man certainly knew his Hersheys.
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