Daniel/Teal'c, weightbench
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hearsawho
It was not supposed to be sexy, and it was definitely not supposed to happen on base. But Daniel had been on PX-7529 for three weeks and he'd only just got back. Debriefing was over and he had a desk full of reports and scans and video tape to go over.
All good reasons to be anywhere but standing in the doorway to Teal'c room, watching his lift weights. Lying back on the bench, legs spread with a foot on either side. Arms raising, lowering in gentle steady rhythm.
The weights clinked as Teal'c settled the bar in place. As he sat up, slowly, Daniel smiled.
"What have we told you about using a spotter?"
Teal'c raised an eyebrow. "That I should use one when the weights are great enough to cause exertion."
Daniel looked at the round weights, and calculated the total. He looked back at Teal'c. "Right. My mistake." He smiled, unable to keep a straight face.
Teal'c stood up, not sweating, not breathing heavily at all. As though he'd been sitting here reading a book. "I will now take a shower, DanielJackson. I would be pleased if you would join me."
"Have I told you about the game called Drop The Soap?" he asked, as he followed Teal'c towards the bathroom, already dropping his jacket onto the floor.
"Indeed you have." Teal'c looked at him, a hint of a smile appearing. "But I believe I shall require additional instruction."
hearsawhoIt was not supposed to be sexy, and it was definitely not supposed to happen on base. But Daniel had been on PX-7529 for three weeks and he'd only just got back. Debriefing was over and he had a desk full of reports and scans and video tape to go over.
All good reasons to be anywhere but standing in the doorway to Teal'c room, watching his lift weights. Lying back on the bench, legs spread with a foot on either side. Arms raising, lowering in gentle steady rhythm.
The weights clinked as Teal'c settled the bar in place. As he sat up, slowly, Daniel smiled.
"What have we told you about using a spotter?"
Teal'c raised an eyebrow. "That I should use one when the weights are great enough to cause exertion."
Daniel looked at the round weights, and calculated the total. He looked back at Teal'c. "Right. My mistake." He smiled, unable to keep a straight face.
Teal'c stood up, not sweating, not breathing heavily at all. As though he'd been sitting here reading a book. "I will now take a shower, DanielJackson. I would be pleased if you would join me."
"Have I told you about the game called Drop The Soap?" he asked, as he followed Teal'c towards the bathroom, already dropping his jacket onto the floor.
"Indeed you have." Teal'c looked at him, a hint of a smile appearing. "But I believe I shall require additional instruction."