Technically this is an SG-1/Torchwood crossover. But all I did was nick a character! Warning for sexual allusions and hints of slash. Do I actually have to say that?
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Jack Harkness cornered Jack O'Neill in one of the few spots that weren't under camera surveillance. They looked at each other for a long moment, each trying to read the other, and then the captain made his move. Purposefully invading the other man's personal space he planted his palms against the wall, practically encircling the colonel's body. O'Neill refused to be backed into the wall, causing them to make contact.
"Don't mess with me, Harkness."
The captain increased the pressure to the colonel's body, but O'Neill still stood his ground. The captain leaned in, making it obvious how much he liked having him that close. He breathed right into O'Neill's ear:
"Oh come on colonel."
"Get out of my way captain."
"When you say it like that it sounds like an insult."
Colonel O'Neill moved in even more, causing the hairs in the captain's neck to stand at end.
"You took a good man's identity. And you expect me to respect your rank?"
The captain pulled back a little. The colonel narrowed his eyes on him.
"Am I supposed to be flattered or did you try that move on the rest of my team, too?"
The captain grinned, catching the tip of his tongue between his teeth.
"The gentleman never tells..."
"Oh please. As if."
Still grinning the captain thought back to the major melting into his embrace. Almost as delicious as the doctor dropping to his knees, blue eyes fixed on his...OK, the Jaffa might have turned him down, but he wasn't really his type anyway. The colonel on the other hand...what a challenge! From the way he was currently glaring at him maybe too big a challenge. Or maybe not...