Traveling again

[dr_daniel_jackson]

Daniel finished out the semester at the university and informed them, with some regret evident, that he would not be returning for summer sessions and probably not in the fall either. He was happy with his decision because he wanted time with Methos. He'd taught for a year but the whole thing with Brian had bothered him a lot and he didn't really feel safe out in the open so to speak; not that he was going to tell that to his husband, though. He didn't want Methos to worry about him.

He left campus and headed to the coffee shop/bookstore that his husband was leaving in the capable hands of his store manager until they returned to Spain. Leaving the things from his office inside the car, Daniel stepped out and headed into the store, searching for his husband behind the counter. The place was incredibly busy, as usual. Daniel's smiled slipped a little. He hoped he wasn't being selfish by taking Methos away from this... maybe he should have given this more thought....

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[really-oldguy.livejournal.com]

He nodded, stepping closer to kiss him on the neck, "Of course, darling."

Then Methos turned round to make his way to the grill.

[dr-dmjacksonsg1.livejournal.com]

Daniel grinned at that and followed shortly after, cooked meat an chopped veggies in a bowl, cheese and pizza dough in the other hand. He set everything down on the patio table and went back inside to grab the special grill pan for the dough and made his way back outside to find the grill lit.

"Thanks," he told his husband, leaning over to kiss him softly.

[really-oldguy.livejournal.com]

"Welcome." Methos smiled, moving away from the grill to take a seat at the patio.

[dr-dmjacksonsg1.livejournal.com]

Daniel set everything to working on the grill, watching it carefully to keep anything from burning. After a few minutes, he looked back at his husband.

"Want to go find us some wine then to have with this?"

[really-oldguy.livejournal.com]

Nodding, he stood, then bowed dramatically, "I shall return."

The he turned on the balls of his feet back in the house to go to the wine cellar

[dr-dmjacksonsg1.livejournal.com]

Daniel chuckled softly and turned back to the pizza, adding a second helping of cheese towards the end and closing down the lid to let the last of the cheese melt.

[really-oldguy.livejournal.com]

He came back outside after several minutes with a rather nice bottle of Chianti in hand. He uncorked it and poured it into two separate glasses for each of them.

[dr-dmjacksonsg1.livejournal.com]

Daniel was just pulling the pizza off the grill when his husband returned. He smiled as he set the pizza down on the table and began cutting it into slices.

"Good choice, love. Hope you're hungry. I think I made this bigger that I'd planned."

[really-oldguy.livejournal.com]

"I'm always hungry, Daniel." he grinned from over the wine he was sipping.

[dr-dmjacksonsg1.livejournal.com]

Daniel actually blushed at that and shook his head as he served up two plates, handing one over to his husband before sitting down.

"So, you haven't yet told me where we are staying in Greece. Another surprise, my love?"

[really-oldguy.livejournal.com]

"The Avalon Boutique Suites." he said, he smirked, "In the Mythos suite."

[dr-dmjacksonsg1.livejournal.com]

He'd have to look that up after dinner. "Oh really? Named for you, possibly?"

[really-oldguy.livejournal.com]

He laughed, "I'm fairly sure it's just a coincidence. And one I simply couldn't bare to pass up. Granted it's one of the cheaper suites at the hotel, but it's cozy."

[dr-dmjacksonsg1.livejournal.com]

"Cheap or not, knowing you, it will be more than amazing." Daniel answered before turning towards the food and taking a bite of the pizza, waiting to see what his husband would say.

[really-oldguy.livejournal.com]

He took a bite out of his slice of pizza and made a pleased sound as he chewed, "Delicious as ever, love..."

[dr-dmjacksonsg1.livejournal.com]

"It's a good thing you're immortal, my dear husband, otherwise I have a feeling you'd be putting on weight thanks to the cooking on both our parts." Daniel leaned back a little in the chair. "Thankfully I have you working my ass off with the bokkens and such when I'm not teaching or else I'd have already put on too much weight."

[really-oldguy.livejournal.com]

Methos looked up at him, leering, "Yes, and what an ass it is..."

[dr-dmjacksonsg1.livejournal.com]

Daniel laughed and almost choked on the bite of pizza he'd taken before Methos had spoken. He shook his head, his cheeks no doubt burning with color.

"Someone's in a mood tonight," he teased, leering right back at his husband once he stopped coughing.

[really-oldguy.livejournal.com]

He grinned at Daniel's reaction, looking at him from over his pizza.

"I certainly am." he winked.

[dr-dmjacksonsg1.livejournal.com]

Daniel smile, shaking his head as he finished off one slice of pizza and reached for another.

"And just what kind of mood might that be?" he asked after a few minutes of quiet between them.

[really-oldguy.livejournal.com]

A slow grin spread across his face as he took his glass of wine and leaned back in him chair, leveling Daniel with a heated look, "I think you have a pretty good idea."

[dr-dmjacksonsg1.livejournal.com]

Daniel felt the heat from his face spread through the rest of his body at that look and swallowed hard against the tightness in his throat. Gods but he loved the affect his husband had on him like this.

"I do," he said softly, watching Methos intently. "And I'm just curious as to whether or not I should just give in to what I know you want or whether or not I should make you really work for it..."

[really-oldguy.livejournal.com]

His gaze darkened, "Work for it, huh?"

[dr-dmjacksonsg1.livejournal.com]

Daniel visibly shivered at the way his husband's eyes darkened. He knew he was playing with fire but gods, he couldn't stop himself sometimes. And yes, this was going to be one of those times. He didn't give a verbal answer as he went back to his pizza, making a show of licking cheese off his lips or playing with the rim of his wine glass when he took a sip. His gaze never left Methos, watching his husband's reaction.

[really-oldguy.livejournal.com]

Methos' eyes never left Daniel as he ate too, a devious smile gracing his lips.