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stargateficrec2008-11-29 10:45 am
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Perpetual Motion by Lady J (R)
Rec Category: Daniel/Sam
Pairing: Daniel/Sam
Category: fluff, PWP, romance
Warning: het, sex, bad breath
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aratesia and seimaisin
Link: Perpetual Motion
Why this must be read: A brief but savory glimpse into what a night is like for a Sam and Daniel who are sharing a bed. There's no romantic words or melodramatic gestures. Just them. A warm and toasty (well, Daniel at least) them.
Even when he was still, he was moving. When he sat at his desk, he tapped a pencil on the arm of his chair. In briefings, his leg bounced up and down underneath the table. If one of his limbs weren’t moving, his mouth was, muttering to himself, explaining some obscure text to a captive audience, puzzling through a problem verbally. Even in bed, he tossed and turned and hogged the covers. [...] Sharing a bed with Daniel was sometimes hard work. Not that it didn’t have its perks.
Pairing: Daniel/Sam
Category: fluff, PWP, romance
Warning: het, sex, bad breath
Author on LJ:
aratesia and seimaisinLink: Perpetual Motion
Why this must be read: A brief but savory glimpse into what a night is like for a Sam and Daniel who are sharing a bed. There's no romantic words or melodramatic gestures. Just them. A warm and toasty (well, Daniel at least) them.
Even when he was still, he was moving. When he sat at his desk, he tapped a pencil on the arm of his chair. In briefings, his leg bounced up and down underneath the table. If one of his limbs weren’t moving, his mouth was, muttering to himself, explaining some obscure text to a captive audience, puzzling through a problem verbally. Even in bed, he tossed and turned and hogged the covers. [...] Sharing a bed with Daniel was sometimes hard work. Not that it didn’t have its perks.