No. 18

Prompt: Stargate SG1, Jack O'Neill/Daniel Jackson, his kisses taste like coffee
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On any given day, Daniel's kisses taste like coffee. He's circumspect, knows the blind spots in the corridors where the cameras don't quite reach (because he refuses to be a cliché in the supply closet), and the kisses are brief, warm comfort.

But when his coffee kisses have a hint of Irish Cream in them, Jack knows Daniel has had a rough morning, and maybe the kiss should last a little longer, because Daniel's the one who needs the comfort, and if he's stressed out enough, heads will roll, possibly literally.

And when Daniel's coffee kisses taste like fresh vanilla and raspberry, Jack knows he'd better take a long lunch, because those kisses are always much filthier than the vanilla would suggest, and they're going to need some serious time alone.