StargateFic100 – 100 Slices of Sam and Daniel

Summary: 100 standalone oneshots about Sam and Daniel. Unofficial entry for LJ's StargateFic100

Pairing: Sam/Daniel

Rating: K+ – M

Seasons: Any

Categories: New Romance, Established Relationship, UST (maybe...), Friendship (see prev.)

Genres: Action/Adventure, A/U, Drama, Family, Fluff, Holidays/Special Occasions, Post-Meridian Angst, PWP, Relationship, Romance, Teaminess, Thoughts, Tragedy

A/N: Just one of those 'let's see if I can do it' things. If I were older, it would be on my bucket list, lol. As I like working in my own time rather than anyone else's, this isn't an official entry for Fic100.

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Prompt #085 – She

Summary: Daniel likes the morning after, but not as much as the night before. Fluffy oneshot

Pairing: Sam/Daniel

Rating: T

Season: 10

Category: Established Relationship

Genres: A/U, Fluff, PWP, Relationship, Romance

A/N: dabbling in present tense again... Was going to be for the birthday prompt, but I think it fits 'She' better. Thanks to Thraesja for spotting some wee mix-ups.

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Daniel awakes. He awakes with a warm fuzzy feeling and a drowsy smile. He likes feeling warm and fuzzy, because it means that he had some fun the night before. A lot of fun. With that thought in mind, he finally opens his eyes, content to bask in the warmth and security he feels just lying there, an arm around her. Though in that one gesture, he's protecting her, he still feels very much protected himself. And even though she has her back to him, he knows very well that that's only because she trusts him not only with her back, but with everything that she has, and everything that she is.

He feels playful and wants to wake her up so they can resume the events of the night before. Only he knows that she got home late last night, having spent the best part of two days working on something which escapes him for the time being. He decides against waking her up, and just watches her.

He isn't a young man. He hasn't been for a long time, but she makes him feel young. Within the blink of an eye he feels as though he is in his twenties again. He almost believes he is until he remembers that his real twenties weren't nearly as fun. But being here, being like this, makes him feel much better about taking one more step into the valley of the middle-aged. Because he has her, and hopefully always will.

He smiles as she shifts in her sleep. She drowsily mutters something about overly sentimental archaeologists as she turns over. She instinctively snuggles into his embrace, her head on his chest. He smiles again as he feels an overwhelming feeling of coming home in that one single gesture, the perilous nature of their jobs seeming a galaxy away, for the time being at least.

Her hand slowly caresses his stomach.

He closes his eyes, his lips twitching into a blissful smile as her hand goes lower, to the line of hair running across the expanse of skin beyond his navel. His body can't help reacting. He's going to have to move her hand soon so he doesn't inadvertently wake her with a very male reaction to her caresses. He's about to when her hand dramatically lowers. He groans at the sensation of caresses too precise to be done by someone asleep, even if it is someone who has regularly done things seemingly more improbable.

He opens his eyes to see iridescent orbs of bluish-grey twinkling at him mischievously. With a hand cupping her cheek, he kisses her. He murmurs, closing his eyes as his stomach muscles contract yet again, "Mmm. 'morning, Colonel-Doctor."

He groans lightly as his head rolls back into the pillow. Appearing smug at her handiwork, she returns his kiss, and gives him a few more. She replies, far more coherently than he can manage in his present state of being, "'morning, Doc." She gently begins to nuzzle his throat as he throws his head back once again in sheer ecstasy. "What do you want to do on your day off?"

She really does know how to push his buttons... but he can't help thinking albeit frustratedly that some days she really does seem oblivious. One look into those eyes however remind him of just how teasing she can be. And he smiles. Because he knows exactly how to turn the tables.