A/N - This is the first in a series of short works I have written over the years. Many are drabbles written for the weekly drabble challenge posted on the Jackfic list. This one is for the word 'pillow'.
Behavior Unbecoming
The sound of battle drew him forward, cautious steps soft on the wooden floor. He paused at the doorway, for once unsure, uncertain of what he would find – afraid of what he would find.
Loud gasps, moans, cries of pleasure, and hard, pounding thumps.
Slowly he peered into the bedroom.
And stood – totally taken aback.
This he never expected.
Not of O'Neill and Daniel Jackson.
It was not the behaviour of warriors.
He gasped in a mouthful of fluff.
"O'Neill!"
"Aw – come on, T, surely you can call me by my first name. For cryin' out loud, I just hit you!"
He stood straight, staring at the two grown men, each holding a very battered pillow.
They were acting like children.
"Very well – if you wish." He paused then raised his voice. "Jonathon O'Neill, go to your own room immediately!"
The End