A/N: Here's a chapter after the events of 'Prometheus Unbound'. I got "Kirking it up" from 'The Atlantis Handbook' by Cammy. Don't own 'Stargate' or 'Star Trek'. I also make a refrence to my own story 'Daniel Did It As Well'. Please R&R and enjoy!

Daniel hurt. It was an all over pain, but there was one particular of his anatomy that hurt the most. Sitting down gingerly, he sighed. He had been looking forward to seeing Atlantis, but that had come crashing down when they heard a distress signal and went to check it out but it had been a trap. Daniel had been the only one who had been able to stop Vala Mal Dorran, the one who had set the trap, from selling the ship in exchange for weapon's grade naquadah. "You know, we could just have sex instead." Talk about being blunt. Daniel smiled at the memory of Vala in that black cat suit she wore under the Kull armor. Even though he had been annoyed with her most of the time, there was something, some kind of connection that they had. Maybe it was that they'd both had personal interactions with the Gou'ald, maybe not, but there was something defiantly there. He was taken out of his reverie when there was a knock at the door. Looking, he saw that it was Jack. "Crap, he's got that look. He must have read the report." Daniel thought. "What?" he asked, slightly dreading the response.

"Oh, nothing. Heard that you had a rough time on the Prometheus." Jack said walking into Daniel's office. Him, Carter, and Teal'c had just finished reading the report on what happened on the Prometheus. Jack had laughed so hard that he had gotten side stitches, Carter just shook her head and smiled, and Teal'c was his usual stoic self. Jack had then left to give Daniel a hard time about 'Kirking it up' (so to speak). "She must have put up one hell of a fight."

"Yea." Daniel slowly said, not liking where the conversation was heading.

"Easy on the eyes, huh?"

"Sort of, why?"

"No reason." Jack said, looking at his watch. "It's early, why don't we call it a night and head over to O'Malley's?"

Daniel rolled his eyes. Jack had read the medical report; he knew where Daniel's injures were. Sitting on a small bar stool in jeans wasn't on the top of his list right now. Playing it cool he said, "No thanks."

"Come on, it'll be fun."

"I'll pass this time."

"I'll buy."

Daniel sighed. Now it was just getting annoying. "You're enjoying this aren't you?"

"Maybe. I can't help it if you act like Captain Kirk every time you leave the planet."

"What?"

"You know, the chick of the week always fell for Kirk and he always got her."

"And you think that I'm like that?"

"Let's see…Sha're, Tara, Kira, Melocia, the list goes on with the most recent addition being one Vala Mal Dorran."

Ok, now things were getting ridiculous. "Out." Daniel said, pointing his finger towards the door.

"So is she hell in bed?"

"Out!"

Jack walked out smirking. Apparently he had struck a nerve. "Hmmm…Kirking it up. Gotta remember that one."

As Jack left Daniel shook his head. He was not like Captain Kirk. For one thing he didn't wear a Tribble on his head, pretending that it was hair. How could he help it if they fell for his boyish good looks? But he still couldn't get the image of Vala in a skintight suit, straddling him out of his mind. And that kiss….the last time he'd had one like that was just before he left Sha're on Abydos to take Jack and Sam to see the cartouche. A faint blush appeared at both memories. "And those curves," Daniel thought, smiling. "Definitely easy on the eyes. Definitely." Clearing his throat, he tried to focus on translating a tablet brought back by SG-10, but found his mind wandering back to the encounter on Prometheus. "What the hell?" he thought, pushing the tablet back and closing his eyes he allowed himself to slip into the memories of their fight (which some would call foreplay). "I'll get it out of my system. It's not like I'm gonna see her again."