Fic - Helping Hand - Sam/Daniel - Light NC-17
Title: Helping Hand
Pairing/Fandom: Sam/Daniel; Stargate SG-1
Rating: Light NC-17
Word Count: ~570
Summary: Almost PWP but not quite.
Disclaimer: I don’t own them.
AN: For 25allkinds ficlet spot. Used the prompt “tease”, which was given to me by larakailyn
The steam from the shower billowed toward the ceiling and filled the locker room. Daniel had never liked taking showers at the SGC but after a messy mission, he had no choice. At least it was late at night and no one else was there. He could shower in peace and not have anyone bother him.
After peeling off his dirty clothes, Daniel stepped into the shower and let the hot water run over his body. He was about to bend down to get his shampoo when he heard the shower curtain open. “Hey!” he protested. “Someone’s in here.”
“I can see that.”
Daniel turned around and blinked the water out of his eyes. Standing in front of him was Sam - a very naked Sam - and he grinned. “What’re doing? I don’t think you’re supposed to be in here,” he said as she moved closer to him.
“I heard you had a little accident during your off-world mission with Jones’ team,” Sam said. She snaked her arms around his neck and pressed against him. “Thought maybe you needed help with cleaning up.”
Daniel opened his mouth to speak but was cut off by Sam’s lips on his. Groaning, he pressed against her and tried so hard not to grind against her hip when he felt his cock starting to harden. Sam had obviously felt his growing ereaction and stepped back.
“I’m here to help you wash up, not help you with that,” Sam said with a mischievous look.
Daniel wanted to protest but the look on Sam’s face told him not to. Instead, he picked up the washcloth and held out for her. She lathered it with soap and stepped closer again. Daniel thickly swallowed when she started to run the cloth over his chest, making his skin tingle. He closed his eyes and let out a content sigh.
But, when she ran the soapy cloth downward and past his wraist, Daniel sucked in a deep breath. His head started to swim as all his blood rushed southward and his cock throbbed. “Sam,” he hissed as his hips thrust forward in hopes she’d touch him more. “Please.”
Sam shook her head and turned him around. Daniel leaned his hands against the shower wall and shuddered when she started to wash his back. All of her touches were pushing him to the edge and he wanted nothing more than to pin her against one of the walls, and thrust inside her.
But Sam was in control.
When Daniel heard the washcloth fall to the shower floor, he slowly turned around. He locked eyes with Sam and softly groaned when she lightly ran her fingernail over his shaft. “I’ll be in my quarters,” she told him before stepping back.
Daniel watched her leave and didn’t move. Finally, he shook himself out of his daze and took several deep breaths to calm himself before he finished his shower. Once he was finished, he hopped out and quickly dried before throwing some clothes on.
With breakneck speed, Daniel rushed out of the locker room, only to run into Cameron.
“Was that Sam I saw coming out of the locker room a few minutes ago?” he asked.
Daniel quickly shook his head and nudged the other man out of the way. “Can’t talk. Things to do,” he muttered before he hurried off toward Sam’s quarters while leaving a very confused Cameron behind.
Pairing/Fandom: Sam/Daniel; Stargate SG-1
Rating: Light NC-17
Word Count: ~570
Summary: Almost PWP but not quite.
Disclaimer: I don’t own them.
AN: For 25allkinds ficlet spot. Used the prompt “tease”, which was given to me by larakailyn
The steam from the shower billowed toward the ceiling and filled the locker room. Daniel had never liked taking showers at the SGC but after a messy mission, he had no choice. At least it was late at night and no one else was there. He could shower in peace and not have anyone bother him.
After peeling off his dirty clothes, Daniel stepped into the shower and let the hot water run over his body. He was about to bend down to get his shampoo when he heard the shower curtain open. “Hey!” he protested. “Someone’s in here.”
“I can see that.”
Daniel turned around and blinked the water out of his eyes. Standing in front of him was Sam - a very naked Sam - and he grinned. “What’re doing? I don’t think you’re supposed to be in here,” he said as she moved closer to him.
“I heard you had a little accident during your off-world mission with Jones’ team,” Sam said. She snaked her arms around his neck and pressed against him. “Thought maybe you needed help with cleaning up.”
Daniel opened his mouth to speak but was cut off by Sam’s lips on his. Groaning, he pressed against her and tried so hard not to grind against her hip when he felt his cock starting to harden. Sam had obviously felt his growing ereaction and stepped back.
“I’m here to help you wash up, not help you with that,” Sam said with a mischievous look.
Daniel wanted to protest but the look on Sam’s face told him not to. Instead, he picked up the washcloth and held out for her. She lathered it with soap and stepped closer again. Daniel thickly swallowed when she started to run the cloth over his chest, making his skin tingle. He closed his eyes and let out a content sigh.
But, when she ran the soapy cloth downward and past his wraist, Daniel sucked in a deep breath. His head started to swim as all his blood rushed southward and his cock throbbed. “Sam,” he hissed as his hips thrust forward in hopes she’d touch him more. “Please.”
Sam shook her head and turned him around. Daniel leaned his hands against the shower wall and shuddered when she started to wash his back. All of her touches were pushing him to the edge and he wanted nothing more than to pin her against one of the walls, and thrust inside her.
But Sam was in control.
When Daniel heard the washcloth fall to the shower floor, he slowly turned around. He locked eyes with Sam and softly groaned when she lightly ran her fingernail over his shaft. “I’ll be in my quarters,” she told him before stepping back.
Daniel watched her leave and didn’t move. Finally, he shook himself out of his daze and took several deep breaths to calm himself before he finished his shower. Once he was finished, he hopped out and quickly dried before throwing some clothes on.
With breakneck speed, Daniel rushed out of the locker room, only to run into Cameron.
“Was that Sam I saw coming out of the locker room a few minutes ago?” he asked.
Daniel quickly shook his head and nudged the other man out of the way. “Can’t talk. Things to do,” he muttered before he hurried off toward Sam’s quarters while leaving a very confused Cameron behind.