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They will find out what is unique about you and they will destroy you for it Adult Daniel Jackson Stargate SG-1 FanFiction By Moon Mistress Chapter Five Sengul Daniel awoke in the morning to the sound of someone getting sick. “Nick?” He called out as he swung his legs over the side of the bed and went to the bathroom where Nicholas was hunched over the toilet throwing up. “You all right? What’s wrong?” Nick turned his head to look up at his Father. “Must’a drank too much of that stuff last night. I feel like crap, I don’t even know how I got here.” “Nice,” Daniel remarked, “good way to represent your planet.” He couldn’t be too angry with his Son, Nick looked like shit. He was pale and gaunt, he looked like he’d been ridden hard and put away dirty. Considering Nick wasn’t wearing anything more than his boxers and taking into account D’Sila’s remarks about Nick being a perfect specimen a few unpleasant thoughts went tip-toeing through Daniel’s mind. The women around here certainly had taken a shine to the newly promoted Lt. Col. Nicholas Jackson. “We have to be at the assembly in an hour.” “I know, Dad.” Nick turned back to the bowl and heaved again but now there was nothing left in his stomach. All his knotted muscles did was to cause him pain as he tried to expel what wasn’t there. “Oh, my head,” he groaned as the spasm subsided and he rested his forehead against the cold porcelain. Daniel reached out and touched Nick on the back to glide his hand over Nick’s bare skin for a moment. “Why don’t you try a hot shower?” He suggested. “It might make you feel a little better.” Nick looked up at him with an ashen face. “Yeah,” he muttered without much force. “How’d it go with the Vedic?” “It went well,” Daniel turned the water on. “I think we’ll
be off this planet by nightfall and we’ll get what we want out of it.” He reached down and helped the much larger
man to his feet. “Climb in.” Daniel
would get Nick some ibuprofen or something except Nick hadn’t been sick since
he was a kid and Daniel hadn’t been ill since he became Immortal. The medicine cabinet in the The hot water did little to settle Nick’s upset stomach or make his headache back off but it did wonders for his aching muscles. He stood there with one hand outstretched palm against the wall holding him in place while the hot water went to work. The door opened and Daniel pushed a toothbrush and toothpaste in to him. Brushing his teeth was almost better than the hot water at least it got rid of the rank taste in his mouth. The last thing he remembered as being at the assembly hall and watching the ladies dance. After that the night was non-existent in Nick’s mind. He woke up in his bed here where he was staying with his Father and actually crawled on hands and knees to the bathroom and the old porcelain throne. While waiting for Nick to sober up Daniel placed an order with room service for the Sengul version of coffee and a lot of it. It was a sure bet that Nick wasn’t going to feel like eating so Daniel didn’t bother ordering any food. One nagging question was answered as Daniel placed his order; Nick’s uniform was balled up on the floor by his bed. He’d come back here very late and slightly intoxicated got undressed and climbed into bed. If Nick had done anything embarrassing they were sure to find out about it at some point in the immediate future. “Any better?” He asked when Nick emerged from the bathroom, his skin still steaming, with a towel wrapped around his waist. “Yeah, a little.” Now his voice was stronger and his stomach, while not completely still, wasn’t as active. His head was another story it was pounding like a big bass drum. “Sorry, Dad. I don’t know what happened.” Nick mumbled as he rummaged through his bag for clean underwear and fatigues. “I know how that sounds.” Boy did he! By the look on his Father’s face, Daniel was well aware of it as well. “I’ve been taking that stuff I couldn’t get a boner if my life depended on it.” Nick offered as he slid the boxers around his trim waist and followed with a pair of olive drab pants. If he’d gone off with one or more of those ladies surely he’d remember it. They were hot as hell there was no way he’d forget being any one of them. There was that but it was little comfort under the circumstances. Just because Nick couldn’t get a boner didn’t mean he couldn’t, wouldn’t or didn’t do anything else. “Yeah, right.” Daniel agreed. They had more important things to do and if there was fallout from whatever happened last night they’d deal with it. Room service knocked on the door and Father and Son sat down to morning coffee. “You look a little better.” “I’m feeling better.” Nick agreed with a sigh as the warm drink settled in his stomach. “I was at the assembly hall, you went off with the Vedic, I had another drink, I watched them dance…” his voice trailed off as he shook his head. “Damn,” he grumbled. “That’s not me, Dad. I don’t get plastered you know that.” “I’m not arguing with you here.” That was true enough. Nick was 35 years old and in charge of his own SG team. It was a long time ago that he was a stupid teenager. “I didn’t say you were but you have to admit it’s a little odd.” He couldn’t come up with any logical explanation for Nick’s disheveled condition and lack of attire when he found him this morning. The only other thing he could come up with was that Nick had been mugged or attacked but it would take a damn big man to bring Nick down and he didn’t have a mark on him. Nick snickered and took another drink. “Yeah.” Daniel leaned across the table. “Did you really give them a…DNA sample?” The pounding headache suddenly grew more painful. “Yeah,” he muttered, “look, it seemed the right thing to do, ok? I jacked off in a cup a few times for them, so what?” That wasn’t exactly what he’d done no the Sengul’s idea of a laboratory in this case was more like a private strip club. “So, how’d ya get that boner?” Daniel returned with a regretful smile. “If that compound is working and all and, by the way, why would you do that?” “Because that’s what it took to get you here.” Nick said thoughtfully. “They gave me something, a pill, I don’t know what it was. It made my head fuzzy but the rest of me worked good enough to get the job done.” He shook his head. Yeah, that and those beautiful shimming, grinding, gyrating, luscious ladies, Nick had no problem getting hard. “Jesus, don’t tell Mom, ok?” “Oh, I won’t.” Daniel agreed. “Not me.” Another knock at the door, their car and drive arrived for them. It was time to leave for the Kiva. This could be very interesting. Daniel hoped that wouldn’t be the case. “You ok?” “Fine.” Nick said as he got up. “Let’s do it.” The meeting went just as D’Sila predicted and within an hour Sengul and Earth had a new alliance. The only snag was that they wanted Nick to stay behind while Daniel went and finalized details with Earth. When Daniel returned to Sengul with the promised items they would give Earth and Altair Ain what they wanted and Nick would be free to return home. Under the circumstances Daniel wasn’t anxious to agree especially not given the fact that it was D’Sila who seemed to need a napkin to dab up the drool when she looked at Nick. It would only be a day, two at the most, surely Nick would be fine here alone for two days. Nick said he didn’t mind, he’d just spend the time in the room far away from any of the women on the planet and alcoholic beverages. That and they wanted their little DNA sample from Daniel before he left or there would be no treaty. The point was non-negotiable. More than anything Daniel wanted to bring Calla a way to make the UPs fertile; forget the water to naquada part of the equation. It was that desire that made him stand up without giving the argument that was raging in him. “Don’t tell, Mom.” Daniel said to Nick as they lead off down the hall, not out of the building or even to a laboratory within the building but to a private room. “Not me.” Nick returned wondering if he should have warned Daniel about what was coming next. He’d find out on his own. He might even enjoy it though chances were slim that he’d ever admit to that if he did. The room was small but not too small. It was a light blue and had a canopy bed next to it was a night stand with a small lamp, a chair with a table by the window and a long table on one wall. Each table had a pair of fertility statues which were not uncommon for Sengul. The Cernunnos and Brigid statues, in different sexual positions, and with she in different stages of pregnancy and he with his oversized member could be found all over this world. One wall along with the inner canopy was a mirror. Daniel couldn’t remember the last time he’d jacked off, never mind doing it under these circumstances and he wasn’t sure he could rise to the occasion. In the end that didn’t matter it seemed he was going to have a little help in that department. Overhead slow jazz music began to play as a hidden door in the mirrored wall opened and two of the most beautiful young women he’d ever seen strutted through it wearing little more than smiles. Whether he liked it or not rising was no longer a problem. Hypnotizing hips rocked, swayed, and tantalized him as the long legs they were attached to moved their bodies closer to him. The glitter of the jewels in their bellybutton rings caught his eye. Over the short time he’d been here Daniel came to realize a few things. One—every woman had her bellybutton pierced and given a dangling glittering jewel when they reached puberty. This told all the males they were ready to mate and as such there were a lot of tight bare midriffs on this planet. Two- upon having her first male the woman had her right nipple pierced, the second male the left nipple, the third her tongue, the fourth her labia, in other words; the more piercings a woman had the more experienced she was. Here on Sengul the more experienced she was the more highly prized and desirable she was. On this planet knowledge and experienced were worth more than ignorance and virginity. The blonde had both of her nipples pierced small golden rings sparkled in the light as she held those firm breasts out to him. When he blew him a kiss he saw the gold stud in her tongue. The brunette had no piercing other than her bellybutton. Other than their experience levels both of the long lovely dancers were of equal height, age and build one with long blonde hair and the other, the virgin, had a short and sassy mop of dark hair. Sitting on the edge of the bed watching them come closer and closer Daniel soon found he was looking at the soft patches of hair between their firm legs, so close now he could smell their deep scent. On sensual fingertips it wafted over to him making his head tingle and his mouth water. Was that a glitter of gold he saw beneath that soft patch of blonde hair? Looking up he saw the blonde caress her young body with the flat of her hands as though they were the hands of an unseen lover. Up and over the flat curve of her stomach and over those soft inviting mounds of flesh she let out a sultry sigh as she bit down on her bottom lip and gave the rings on her nipples a firm tug. The woman with the short dark hair reached out gently, turned the blonde’s head toward her and then kissed her deeply while their hands began to explore each other. He shouldn’t be here! He should get up! Leave! Do something! The dark haired one bent down to kiss him but Daniel pushed her away gently at the last second. He could sit here and he could watch them dance and touch each other while he stroked off but there would be no kissing, no touching of any kind. Daniel had a Wife at home that he loved very much and no matter how young and beautiful these two were he wouldn’t betray her trust in him. Just being here like this was bending that trust far enough. His nudge did not sway the young dark haired beauty. She turned her naked body around and jutted her hips so that he firm as rock ass was in his face before she lowered down slowly, backed up a bit more, and began to grind against the hard part of him still hidden by his slacks. The blonde rocked and swayed only a few feet as she watched them with open curiosity. When the brunette rose and turned to straddle him Daniel held up his hands and stopped her. “Don’t touch me.” “Don’t you like to be touched, Lord Daniel?” “Don’t call me that.” His voice was dusky and full of lust as he tried to keep his head. It would be easy to fall into the role of Lord Daniel and take what was being offered him but it wouldn’t be right. Only the citizens of Altair Ain were allowed to call him by the name and only when they were in the kingdom. Since becoming an Olympian and Lord of Altair Ain Daniel found he had to be very wary of letting that power go to his head. The young woman backed off but not too far. She stood right in front of him touching herself and rocking her hips to his eyes’ delight. The blonde sank down and took the brunette’s nipple into her mouth. Her warm moist tongue danced around it as the brunette reached out to caress the blonde woman’s shapely back. Uncomfortable and completely aroused Daniel watched them and undid his pants. If this was the Sengul’s idea of somehow medically obtaining a DNA sample he couldn’t wait to see what their idea of Adult Entertainment was. Perhaps they were hoping he would change his mind and deposit his sample the old fashioned way. If that was the case then it was close to working. Daniel started to stroke himself as he watched them touch, kiss and fondle each other. They stared at him with hungry eyes as though they’d never been so near to a hard cock before. Oh God if Calla ever
finds out about this she’ll kill me. Even if this works! Even it brings a
million babies to Altair Ain, she’ll never forgive me. I am not going to touch them. I am not going
to have sex with them. I’m just going to do this and get out of here. Daniel knew the thoughts were not altogether true Calla would forgive him anything any transgression at all. He was as sure of that as he was his own name. What Calla wouldn’t do is forget it. It would always linger in the back of her mind especially now as she grew so much older and these two were so young. Yet they didn’t compare to her, even with her lined face and her papery hands, Calla was still the most beautiful woman he’d ever known or ever would. Looking up, watching these two stare back at him and dance for him, Daniel smiled a sly little grin and almost chuckled. Nobody moved like Calla, even in her advancing age she could still shimmy with the best of them. He didn’t want either one of these two but that didn’t mean he couldn’t enjoy watching them. A little visual aid for the real task at hand. Yes, just a little visual aid. The blonde moved behind the brunette and, putting her slender hands on the woman’s round hips very slowly coaxed her down to her knees. Daniel watched wondering what they were going to do next in an instant he felt the brunette’s hot mouth descending over his hard cock. Behind her the blonde kissed her back and rubbed her ample breasts along the young woman’s soft skin while her young head bobbed up and down on him. The brunette sucked in a breath and let out a sigh as he blonde moved her hand from her hip to between her legs and pushed two fingers inside of her. “She’s never had a man,” she blonde whispered in a dusky voice, “don’t you want to be her first? I want to watch her face when you take her, Lord Daniel.” The mouth around him was nowhere near as experienced as Calla’s but that only added to the titillation of the situation. With her free hand the blonde pushed him back on the bed and then she settled the brunette over him. She spread the young girls’ lower lips apart and stood Daniel’s hard cock at the entrance of her waiting virginity. “When you are done with her I will show you greater pleasures.” The blonde woman promised and then forced the brunette down onto his hard shaft. “He is a King you will take all of him,” she whispered in the dark haired woman’s ear and then she moved to behind the woman, put her hands on her hips and began to move her up and down on him as though both women were fucking him at once. Daniel pierced his way through her untainted walls like a hot knife through butter. She was young and tight and wet. The more the young woman got of him the more she wanted. The blonde woman let her go and then looked down so that she could watch his cock pulsing in and out of her as she ground her hips down on him. Exciting by the sounds and scents she bent down and licked both of them where they joined before she rose behind the young woman once more, her lips tinged red with blood, put down fingers into her mouth and then slid them into the dark haired woman’s ass. His hard aching shaft pressed up against them separated by the thinnest of membranes and Daniel’s mind went wild. He couldn’t stop even if he wanted to and he did not want to. Why should he? He was Daniel, King and Lord of Altair Ain, he should have all the women he wanted. He reached up with both hands to grab the full breasts bouncing in front of him and bring them to his mouth as his hips thrust upward pushing further deeper into the woman on top of him. Daniel wished he had two cocks so he could fuck both at the same time. The virgin was sweet but the other one she was going be a better ride. The pit of his stomach tightened as the old familiar fire sprang to life and his eyes rolled back in his head. Just as began to explode the blonde woman cried out; “Don’t waste it!” She threw the brunette off of him and caught his cum in a metal cup. “We must not waste it,” she said breathlessly as she looked down at the new deposit. Still she traced her finger along the rim to catch what had landed there and then ran her tongue along it to get the taste of him. Laying there in breathless wonder Daniel once again thought he should get up, he should leave. His job was done here. His body and his hard cock wouldn’t let him. He wasn’t going to be satisfied until he had every hole they had to give and maybe then some more. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d been so horny, the Xerinium core of this planet must be affecting him. Daniel felt like he could take on a whole village full of beautiful women and leave them all breathless and sleeping. He reached out and grabbed a handful of blonde hair. “Get on your knees.” Two hours later, light headed and weak in the knees, Daniel was on his way back to Earth through the Stargate. “Watch your back.” He whispered to Nick. “Watch my front you mean?” Nick returned. “Yeah, I got it. You all right, Dad?” He looked a little drained. No, he wasn’t all right. While he felt amazing light and satisfied he also felt amazingly filthy and ashamed. He never should have let those women touch him. Even as he thought the thought his cock started growing hard again as he remembered how they touched and how they felt inside and out. “You could have warned me.” “Could have.” Nick agreed with a lilt in his voice unaware of what really happened to his Father in that room. Several women had danced for Nick and they had tried to touch him but he’d resisted. While he watched them dance and stroke each other he masturbated several times into a silver cup but never took any of them. End of Chapter Five of |