Turn Up The Heat *COMPLETE*

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Warnings: Slash, Kink – Bondage, D/s, Established Relationship, bottom!Jack
Timeline: Takes place during Season Eight's Prometheus Unbound.

Italics – thoughts.
. . . italics – flashback

Summary – General George Hammond has returned to Stargate Command to borrow Daniel on the Prometheus' first trip to the Pegasus Galaxy and Jack wants to make Daniel's last night on Earth memorable.


Turn Up The Heat
By TheDarkSynfulLegend



He's taking Daniel when I need him here. Jack thought to himself as he paced the length of his office, they were leaving tomorrow and it was barely 1500 in the afternoon. Jack threw himself into his chair and twirled it around as he picked up a pen and scribbled a list of things he needed to do, then getting up, he called out, “Walter, I'm leaving early, have a good trip with General Hammond.” he said.

“Yes Sir, thank you, Sir.” Walter Harriman said as he glanced up at General O'Neill.

Jack made his way down to Daniel's lab and smiled, “Hey, Daniel?”

“Hey.” Daniel responded as he was packing things into his bag, mainly notes and other things he had that he had already translated in the language of the Ancients.

Jack leaned on the doorway and crossed his arms over his chest, “You going home tonight? Or are you pulling and all nighter?” He asked.

“Uh, I'll probably go home.” Daniel said. He knew what Jack really meant by home for ever since he had returned from his ascended form, Daniel had moved in with Jack though he did have a small house to keep up appearances.

Jack nodded, “Well, have a good trip.” Jack said as he left a small note on Daniel's desk then left.

“Thanks Jack.” Daniel said but he was already wondering what Jack was planning. Sighing, he looked around his office and continued to pack the things he would need on the trip.

~*~

Jack left the mountain and headed to his house, pausing in several shops along the way. Glancing at his watch, he noted the time and realized that he had hopefully four hours before Daniel arrived and he had a ton to do before the man got there. Jack made a call and had a few friends over to move the furniture out of the living room and store it in his basement for the night. Humming to himself, Jack put up a few things and scattered several candles around the living room. He wandered into the kitchen and started dinner, making sure to have things that Daniel would love.

Next, Jack prepared himself. He took a long shower, taking care to get squeaky clean for Daniel. Drying himself off with a towel, Jack went into the bedroom and pulled a box from beneath the bed, opening it, he pulled out a pair of harem pants that were peacock blue with iridescent emerald threading through it. Sliding the silken material over his legs, Jack made sure to tie them at the waist as the pants rode low on his hips. The bottom edges fell to his ankles and even had little silver bells attached to the hem that jingled when he walked. Quickly, he added a pair of metal cuffs that were lined with velvet around each wrist before he was finished with his own appearance.

He walked over to the full length mirror and gazed at himself, “Damn, I do look good.” he muttered, as he glanced around the bedroom and fixed that to match the living room with a wicked grin. He was smiling and wanted to surprise Daniel before he left for the Pegasus Galaxy. On his way back to the living room, Jack stood in the kitchen and finished the meal that he had prepared, placing them on platters before going to the living room where he placed them on a low table that he had surrounded with large plush pillows in a multitude of colors. Jack twitched a pillow to its proper place before building a low fire in the fireplace, listening to it crackle and pop as Jack could hear a car pulling into his driveway and then all he did was settle on a pillow his knees spread, and his hands palm up on his thighs. Head down, Jack simply waited for Daniel to arrive.

Turning his key in the lock, Daniel walked in, “Jack? Jack?! I'm home.” He said then stopped dead in his tracks at the way the house was laid out. The living room had been transformed, the walls and ceiling were draped in a metallic sheer fabric that caught the light of the fire and the multiple candles and made them shine like moonlight. There was a rug that Daniel had never seen before the fireplace and the pillows that were almost artfully scattered about gave the room a harem feel. But what truly made Daniel's mouth go dry was Jack. Jack wants to play, so we'll play. Daniel thought to himself, dropping his paperwork on the table by the door. “Ah, such a pretty slave boy.” Daniel spoke, dropping his voice to a decadently rich purr, “Are you waiting for someone?”

“I am, but he has arrived. Shall I serve you?” Jack asked, never lifting his head but he could almost taste the sexual tension in the air and the need that radiated off Daniel.

“Yes, little one.” Daniel replied as he shrugged out of his jacket and tossed it over the pile of paperwork, walking over he looked down at Jack, “You have been trained well, but you are missing a vital piece.”

Jack flinched inwardly, his voice when it left his mouth was sad, “I am sorry, Sir. How may I fix my deficiency?”

Daniel reached down and gently stroked Jack's cheek with his fingertips, “You cannot, for it is something that I have to give you.” He said going to the bookcase and a box that Jack was told not to open. Opening the box, Daniel pulled something out and walked back over, “raise your head and look at the floor, Jack.”

Jack raised his head, but kept his eyes lowered towards the ground. “Your wish is my command, Sir.”

The collar in Daniel's hands was metal, silver and matched the cuffs around Jack's wrists, but the collar had black edging, and a d ring in the middle. “Do you like it?”

Flicking his brown gaze at the collar in Daniel's hands, Jack had to gasp, “it is perfect...” he whispered, then remembered his role, and spoke again softly, “I love it, Sir. But I am not worthy.”

Daniel grinned, “it was what I wanted for you, and you are worthy to be my boy.” he said, snapping his fingers and making a gesture. Jack straightened up and the collar was locked around his throat, and he felt Daniel's fingertips tracing the new adornment even as he looked around, “Now, what is all this, my own?” He asked, as he sat on the largest pillow near the low table.

“I wished to surprise you, Sir. It is our last night together and I wanted it to be special for you.” Jack replied, barely moving from his spot.

“Jack, do you know that every night I spend with you is special to me?” Daniel asked as he looked at the platters, “come here and serve what you have prepared.”

Jack rose and went to the table where he placed some of each food on a plate, he poured a glass of expensive white wine into a crystal goblet and carried it over to where Daniel sat, his hips swaying gently and the bells tinkling with each step. He dropped back into a kneel next to Daniel on a different pillow and offered the plate and goblet out, “I hope this pleases you, Sir.”

While Jack was fetching the food, Daniel swallowed as he watched those lithe hips move in the harem pants, the sound of the bells that were attached making him hard in the jeans he was wearing. Shedding his shirt, Daniel tossed it aside when Jack came back offering the plate of food and the wine. Taking the goblet from his lover, he smiled, “Rise and feed me, Jack.”

Jack adjusted his knees on the pillow, tearing a small piece of meat from the breast of the Cornish hen and lifted it to Daniel's succulent mouth. And a throaty moan left his lips as he felt Daniel nibble it from his fingers but Daniel did more than just nibble it from his fingers, he sucked Jack's fingers into his mouth, licking each digit clean of the juices he found there. “Most delicious, like you.”

Jack groaned quietly as his cock began to swell within the silk confines of his pants. “Thank you, Sir.”

“To whom do you belong?” Daniel suddenly hissed, as he twisted his fingers in Jack's silvery locks and tilted his head back so he could stare into those chocolate orbs.

Gasping as he was forced to look upwards into Daniel's steely blue eyes, Jack quivered with excitement, “I belong only to you, Sir.” Jack's eyes were liquid with emotion and desire as he licked his trembling lips.

“Only to me, Jack?” Daniel's husky voice was in his ear even as he bit the lobe lightly then pulled back.

“Only to you.” Jack whimpered as tiny tongues of flame drifted down his body.

“Good.” Daniel purred, as his mouth came swooping down with a fiery intent, tongue plundering the warm depths of the pliant sweet mouth below his own. Pulling back just as swiftly, Daniel knew he was leaving Jack wanting more. And for all that Jack had done tonight, Daniel was going to tease and torture his General.

Jack swayed as Daniel released him, feeling the familiar ache fill his loins. He watched as Daniel took another swallow of the wine and without being told, flaked a small sliver of the salmon he had prepared, “I am pleased that the meal and I both please you, Sir.” He lifted it on a fork towards Daniel's mouth and waited.

Daniel whispered, “Feed it to me with your mouth, Jack.”

Jack shivered as heavy desire washed over him. He took the salmon in his mouth and then reached up to slant his mouth over Daniel's. Dipping his tongue into the linguist's moist mouth pushing the salmon with it. Daniel tasted both the delicate fish and what was uniquely Jack, and his arms wrapped around Jack and pulled him onto his lap. Breaking the kiss as he chewed on the salmon, he pinned Jack's wrists behind his back, “So, was that all you had for me?” He inquired.

“There was dessert...” Jack whispered with a mischievous look in his eye though the rest of him was the picture of servitude.

“I think I shall skip the rest of this meal and go straight to dessert.” Daniel said, noting the twinkle in Jack's eye, “Does the bedroom look as spectacular?”

“Yes, Sir.” Jack replied as he had draped the same silvery fabric in the living room in the bedroom, but the sheets on the bed were royal blue silk with silver threading so they changed colors with movement.

“I think I want to see that.” Daniel huskily spoke as he leaned in and flicked his tongue over Jack's lower lip, “Go now.” He finished, pushing Jack gently off his lap and swat him on the ass. Jack had a sultry smile on his lips as he hurried down the hallway, the bells jingling in rhythm. When he arrived, he knelt at the foot of the bed and kept his knees spread, lowered his upper chest so it rested on the carpet and stretched his fingers out before him in abject obeisance. He had never really done this for anyone else but Daniel in his lifetime but Daniel always took care of him, in more ways than one. Daniel followed after Jack and his mouth dropped open at the picture of Jack kneeling in such a fashion before him. “Mmm, Jack, I want you on the bed, on your back, spread eagled.”

Jack scrambled to comply, “yes, Sir.” he whispered, laying on the bed and spreading his limbs as far as they could go. A rosy blush covered his cheeks at the expression on Daniel's face.

Walking further into the bedroom, Daniel opened a chest at the foot of the bed taking out a few sashes. Sitting on the bed, Daniel tied Jack's wrists to the headboard, threading the sashes through the D-rings on the cuffs he wore. “Well now, look at you. Aren't you just at my mercy...”

A shiver went through Jack at Daniel's words. “Yes, Sir. I'm totally helpless before you.” Jack gazed up at Daniel with parted lips and excitement in his eyes.

Strong fingers reached for the ties that held up Jack's harem pants, and he slowly undid it taking his time. “So needy, so wanting.” Daniel whispered, his hand ghosting over Jack's abdomen. “You want me to just take you, beg me to do it, Jack and I may or may not give it to you.” Daniel finished.

Writhing as Daniel's words sent a jolt of electricity through his body, Jack actually whimpered, “Dan....Sir, I beg you, take me.”

“Oh, you don't want me to do that just yet.” Daniel replied huskily, “You can't move at all can you, Jack? You're helpless and that is just the way I like you. And I can do whatever it is that I wish, Jack.” Daniel finished, his blue eyes raking over Jack's bound form.

“Sir. Please, touch me. I ache for your hands on me, Daniel.” Jack's body moved restlessly under Daniel's hot gaze and the tightening of his groin to a painful degree was the response to those taunting words.

Daniel's eyes drifted over to Jack's cock and whispered, “Look at you, Jack. Your cock is hard and achy. Do you want me to ride it, have it sink deep into my body?” he asked, sliding up the bed; almost predatory in his movements as Daniel settled next to him without touching him, simply ghosting his hand over the form of his lover.

“I want what you want, Sir...” Jack said with another whimper, he so longed to arch into that hand but knew that his torment would be prolonged if he did. He bit his lower lip to keep from crying out in frustration and longing, and gazed at Daniel with dilated eyes.

“Fuck, Jack, you have no idea how incredibly sexy and fuckable you look when you look at me that way. Your muscles flexing in desire and need.” Daniel moaned, “You will never get out of these bonds, unless of course...” his voice trailed off as he leaned down and whispered in Jack's ear while pinching one of Jack's nipples at the same time, “I want you to.”

“Daniel, fuck. I'm on fire.” Jack panted as his body arched into that hand, his heart beating a frantic staccato rhythm in his chest. “Please.”

“No, you're not in charge here, Jack. I am and I will decide when you can come.” Daniel replied as he brushed his fingers over Jack's hips but didn't touch the impressive cock that stood at attention between them.

Jack was begging now, thrashing his head on the pillow. His body strained against the bonds that held him to the bed, “Please, Daniel. I'm gonna go up in flames.”

Daniel actually laughed, “If you want to come, you have to tell me what you want.” He replied, his fingers sliding across Jack's cock, swirling his thumb in the pre-come he found there. Daniel then lifted the digit to his mouth and licked it clean.

Jack couldn't tear his gaze from that thumb and the way Daniel was licking it so seductively. “I am so greedy, Daniel. I want it all, I want you to mount me and ride me as I watch your face when I come, deep inside you.” Jack whispered, “Then I want you to fuck me with your cock.”

Moving down Jack's body so his mouth was above that staff, Daniel blew lightly, “is that what you want? Hm?” he inquired, his hot breath wafting over Jack's cock which was almost visibly throbbing. Daniel flicked his tongue out and gave the shaft a feather light lick.

The headboard groaned in protest as Jack yanked at his bonds, “Please, Daniel...” his neck muscles were tightly corded as he pulled harder, straining with the need to touch his lover. Daniel had pity on Jack just a little bit and said nothing but swallowed Jack's erection whole, his tongue swirling around the head. Keening at the hot mouth that was engulfing him, Jack arched his back involuntarily. “Oh, Christ!” Jack's cock was throbbing with his heartbeat and every nerve ending was tingling. Daniel reached into his pocket, retrieving a small bottle of lubricant, as he rose toeing out of his sneakers and then stripping off his jeans. “Oh damn, Danny.” Jack cried out as he pulled against his bonds harder, making the bed creak louder, his whole body was taut as a fishing line. Perspiration was pouring freely off his forehead and the muscles in his arms and legs stood out in sharp relief.

Slicking Jack's cock with his fingers, Daniel purred, “You really need me, don't you Jack?”

“Yes, I'm dyin' here Daniel!”

Daniel straddled Jack's slender hips and positioned himself over the sweet tip of that cock that he now rocked against softly. “How badly, Jack? How deep do you want to be inside me?” he inquired, as he began to inch his way down Jack's cock.

“All the way....Danny.” Jack groaned hoarsely, as he struggled not to thrust upward deeply into Daniel's tight passage.

As soon as Jack began to thrust upwards as best he could, Daniel paused and smiled, “No, Jack. This is not about you, you have to wait for me.” Daniel finished as he sank the rest of the way down and didn't move.

Jack's eyes closed as he felt himself completely engulfed by his lover's tight heat. His lips parted and he gave a hiss of pure pleasure, “Damn, Danny...you're so tight.” Daniel let out a guttural cry as he was impaled so deeply. Daniel stopped moving, eyes closed, head back, muscles tense and his mouth was parted ever so slightly. When Daniel didn't move, Jack opened his eyes and took in the sight of his pleasure. Fresh heat lanced through his groin like a furnace. Jack rolled his hips beneath Daniel, grinding himself into his lover.

Daniel groaned and leaned back, placing most of his weight there so that Jack could no longer move, “oh no, see, I'm not warmed up yet.” He whispered, his voice husky with an underlying purr, “Just lay there and enjoy.” Daniel said as he squeezed his ass around Jack's cock, his hand sliding along his own shaft, pre-come beading at the tip.

“I ache Daniel, please.” Jack moaned as he was pinned to the bed and his cock was clamped down upon. His eyes opened wide as Daniel began pleasuring himself and he bit his lip hard enough to draw blood. Daniel continued to stroke his cock, gentle touches becoming harder and faster, panting softly as he squeezed around Jack's cock once in awhile to torment his lover. Cerulean eyes were now black with love stared down at Jack, his thumb moving to wipe away the droplet. Jack lay as still as he was able though his body was trembling. Every clench upon his erection made him tremble harder. A whimper escaped his lips as his eyes rolled back and closed with a single tear leaking from the corner.

With a feral growl, Daniel placed his hands on either side of Jack's neck as he bounced up and down, riding Jack hard, writhing and wantonly thrusting against his lithe lover. Sure Jack was a little older, little more battle worn, but that was one of the things Daniel loved about him. It was rare that Jack took the submissive role, and when he did, Daniel cherished it. Moving slightly, Daniel slanted his mouth over Jack's, kissing him hard enough to bruise, tongue plundering the depths of Jack's mouth matching the pace that he had on his cock for his hand was a blur.

Daniel's frenzied thrusts brought a scream of pleasure from Jack's throat that was swallowed by Daniel as he took his mouth so brutally. While hot fire pierced his groin Jack arched into Daniel beginning to meet his thrusts as much as he was able. Daniel thrust harder against Jack's hips growling low in the base of his throat as he moaned then came with a shout, pearly streams striking Jack's belly and chest. Deep shudders wracked Jack's frame as Daniel's orgasm set off his own. The thrust upwards into Daniel calling out his name as his seed filled that passage and Jack fell back on the bed in convulsive aftershocks.

Jack whimpered as Daniel pulled out of him, as he was still bound to the bed. Daniel gave him a dazzling smile and even as he reached up and started to undo the sashes that tied Jack to the bed.“I love you, Daniel.” Jack said softly.

Daniel didn't respond, but finished undoing Jack's cuffs and even removed the collar only to seal his mouth over Jack's again, sharing a tender kiss. Breaking the kiss, he looked down at Jack even as he pulled him into his arms. “I love you.”

“I'm going to miss you, Daniel.”

“And I will miss you, Jack. But then again, you're always with me.”

“How?”

“I stole your yo-yo.” Daniel said with a laugh as he tightened his arms around Jack and snuggled him close. “Sleep.”

“Dammit, Space Monkey.” Jack muttered as he closed his eyes and drifted off. Daniel rose from the bed and walked through the house to the living room where he blew out the candles and cleaned up the remnants of dinner. When Daniel returned to the bedroom he lay down on the bed and rolled onto his side, as Jack moved against him and cradled him in his strong arms. “Danny?”

“I'm here, Jack. I love you.”

“Love you too, bring my yo-yo back in one piece.”

~*~

The End