Daniel & Adrienne Alternate - Friends with Benefits

Ok, so in a perfect world, Addy Rowan never was raped and Daniel had gone to counseling for the Hathor incident, leaving them both ready, willing and able to be something more, sooner....

What if????

*** Warning this is an EROTIC story. I know you had to certify that you were 18 to enter this site, so if there is a kid reading this YOU LIED and this is NOT MY FAULT ***

Everyone else.... enjoy

Adrienne came walking into the kitchen in yoga pants and a tank top, her usual attire, just without any underwear.  Daniel could tell because it was just chilly enough in his apartment that her nipples were hard and he could see the outline of her tits underneath.  As for the underwear, well, he knew she couldn’t have been wearing any due to the simple fact that he had ripped the thong panties from her body last night.  Literally.  Lace was just too fragile a material to be wearing if you are going to show up at your best friend’s house for a visit.  Especially that kind of visit.  The kind everyone said you had, that you denied, but after a movie one night decided to try and discovered this might be an ideal arrangement.  Neither Adrienne nor Daniel were looking for any serious kind of relationship and unlike Vala, Adrienne wouldn’t dash out immediately after to spread gossip to anyone that would listen.  They hung out all of the time anyway, so this was just an added bonus.  Daniel tried to adjust the growing hardness in his jeans as he watched Adrienne’s chest bounce lightly while she stood on her tiptoes to reach the box of cereal trapped at the top.  She worried constantly that they were too small, but he thought that they were just perfect.  He forced himself to stop thinking about it. Adrienne got what she was looking for and turned her back to him, now going for a bowl.  He watched her hourglass figure, because that is what it really was, her large southern hips and backside flowing out from her thin waistline. Something else she worried about, constantly comparing herself to Vala’s thinness.  Something else he thought was perfect.  He stopped trying to contain himself and just walked over, slipping his arms around her waist and bringing his lips to her ear.  

“I’m hungry,” he said quietly, in a tone he hoped she would understand.  She giggled and grabbed the bowl from the cabinet as though he was not there and continued to make herself breakfast.  

“I am too,” she replied, “hence the cereal.”  She knew what he wanted. She did too.  It was just more fun to torture him this way.  He kissed lightly at her neck.  

“That can wait...” he whispered as he pecked, taking his hand and gently running it down her backside.  She laughed more and started to lean forward, away from his lips but pushing her body back against his.  

“I am trying to do something,” she hissed, playfully, now rubbing her bottom against his groin.  He knew she felt him pushing through his pants.  Daniel just backed up and undid the top button and unzipped his fly.  If this was how she was going to be, he was just going to play along.  They could add his kitchen to their list.  He pulled himself from his pants and reached forward to slide her yoga pants to the floor.  By the time his hands had made it to her waist, she had beaten him to it. She stepped out of her bottoms, kicking them aside and arched to back, pushing herself against him.  Daniel brought his lips back to her ear again and slipped his fingers between her legs.  

“You’re dirty,” he spoke, eagerly awaiting her response, whether it be verbal or physical.  

“No,” she replied, “you washed me about twenty minutes ago.” She rubbed her bare bottom against his cock, “but I am wet. Very, very wet.” She wasn’t telling him anything he didn’t know; he had slipped a finger inside of her while he taunted her at her ear and she was drenched and ready for him.  Just as wet as she had been when he had taken her in the shower.  He had to idea how he was ready to go again, but he was, and he wanted to be satisfied.  He grabbed her waist and pulled her to him, reaching under to position himself.  Without warning, he slammed himself inside of her, making her gasp in pleasure as she gripped the counter, beginning to pump in and out of her forcefully.  Adrienne moaned out his name, which just made him want to push into her harder, wanted to make him force her to the floor. He held onto her hips and just pumped faster. 

Adrienne should have been sore.  After two straight days of meetings and other bullshit, she had found a note on her computer, in French, inviting her to spend the weekend with him. The entire weekend.  This was something that they had never done before and Adrienne was just hoping that they wouldn’t get caught, but if he was confidant enough to invite her, she figured that he knew better than anyone else.  She drove to his apartment right after changing and packing a duffle, only to have him greet her at the door and carry her straight to his bedroom.  The clothes she had been wearing up until a few moments ago were the first she had worn in hours... Adrienne grabbed the counter, clenching his cock deep inside of her and letting his member rub her on the inside.  It felt so good, it all felt so good.  Sex with Daniel was the best sex she had had in her entire life, probably because with him she wasn’t afraid to tell him what felt good or to be herself.  He knew everything about her already, this was just more for him to know.  She started to stand and looked over her shoulder.  

“Let me turn around, I want to touch you,” she requested.  He backed away, waiting to see what she was up to.  Adrienne turned and hopped up on the kitchen counter, pulling herself very close to the edge.  Fortunately, Daniel was just tall enough to make this work.  He walked back to her, stroking himself as he moved and slid right back inside.  Adrienne gasped again and wrapped her legs around his back.  In this position he couldn’t slide in and out as much, but he was able to drive deep inside of her. She angled her hips further to send him where she wanted him to go.  He pushed in strongly and hit the spot, sending ripples through Adrienne’s body.  She clenched him tightly.  

He knew he was where she wanted him when she squeezed herself around him.  But that wasn’t all she wanted, as she began to fulfill her request, running her hands up and down his arms.  She was very tactile in their love making, she wanted to touch him, to kiss him, to assure herself that he was really there.  It worried Daniel some, because he was starting to fear that she was falling in love with him, that this was more than just sex between friends. Honestly, it worried him primarily because he was starting to have a change in feelings as well.  As his mind began to wander, Adrienne shifted her hips forward, driving him deeper.  Time to focus on the task at hand.  He reached to lift her again, bringing her to the kitchen floor beneath them.  

“The floor?” she asked, “you’re going to get me dirty.” Daniel laid her down and kissed her neck.  

“Just another excuse to wash you, right?” he whispered from behind her ear, still directing himself in and out of her.  She gasped in pleasure while trying to contain laughter.  

“Don’t you think your super is going to notice the dramatic increase in your water bill?” Adrienne teased.  Daniel stopped kissing and laughed, wondering if there had been an increase, after all, there were two people showering there now, even if it was together, and they almost always had sex in the shower, or at least oral sex, which probably took longer than the washing.  Adrienne noticed his pause and was giggling, pecking his lips when he heard buzzing from the top of the fridge and a familiar music.  A familiar ring tone.  Daniel rested his head on Adrienne’s shoulder.  

“The entire reason for me planning this weekend is because I was assured that I wouldn’t hear that,” Daniel sighed and started to pull away, to stand and get the phone.  Adrienne sat up, pulling her knees to her chest.  She knew the ring, she had set it.  It was Jack.

“Maybe he just wants to see if you are free tonight?” she offered. Daniel made a face, disregarding his pants, which were still at his ankles and reached for the phone. Adrienne was enjoying the view, waiting for him to either answer the phone or respond to her.  Or just come back and take her again.  She ached to have him inside of her once more.    Daniel needed to hurry up and see what Jack wanted.  

Annoyed, Daniel looked down at Adrienne, sitting on his kitchen floor, half naked and made a note to rip that tank top off of her once he was rid of Jack.  There was no need for her to be wearing anything right now. He throbbed again and realized that he was not wearing pants, he had left them at his ankles, and he was still as hard as a rock.  This had better be good, he thought to himself, and hit the talk button on the phone.  

“Yes,” he answered, rudely, but he didn’t care.  He had planned on spending this entire weekend enjoying intimate time with his assistant and he did not want to be called into work.  There was not answer at first, as if Jack was taken aback by his abruptness.  

“Hi Daniel. Nice way to answer, am I interrupting something?” Jack asked, sarcasm in his voice.  Poor stupid Jack still thought that Daniel and Vala had something going, something that had never been more than two dinner dates where he quickly discovered that he needed someone with a clue to have a relationship with.  Someone like Adrienne.  No Daniel, stop, this is just sex.  Just sex. He formulated an answer.  

“Yeah, I brought home some things to work on this weekend just because I knew this was a free weekend.  I have some things I wanted to get accomplished,” Daniel answered, cryptically, not lying to Jack but not explaining exactly what he wanted to get accomplished, which was more of less to take Adrienne in each and every room of his apartment, and possibly every piece of furniture.  He had planned to have a weekend that he had never imagined he would ever get the chance to have with a woman he felt very lucky to be having it with.  Because he needed to figure it out. He needed to figure out what this was for him.  Soon.  

“So is that why Dr. Perky is over there too? To get these things accomplished?” Jack retorted, taking a tone with him. Daniel froze and turned his back to Adrienne.  How did he know? He specifically told Adrienne to drive the beetle to the auxiliary parking at his complex and tell everyone she had to go out of town for personal business. Had she finally told someone? No, Adrienne was not that kind of person, was she? He heard her stand behind him and felt his pants being lifted from the ground.  She was dressing him.  Dammit, this was why he needed this weekend. People that are just sleeping together do not take care of each other like this, but best friends do.  Maybe this is why best friends shouldn’t sleep together. 

“Daniel?” Jack asked from the other line. He needed an answer. He guessed that he would continued with his little withholding pattern. 

“Yes, she is. We are trying to figure something out.  Something important and unless someone is dying or the Earth is about to be destroyed, can we get back to it?” Daniel replied.  He heard Jack scoff into the receiver. 

“Well, Dr. Jackson, no one is dying, but I have some things that I, the HEAD of home world security need you to look over.  I am about five minutes away, so, can I bring them by or are you two fucking or something and need more time to put your clothes back on?” Jack asked, joking, but Daniel's heart skipped a beat.  Yes, they needed more than five minutes, especially Adrienne, Daniel thought as he looked over at her, standing there in that navy blue tank top and nothing else.  She brought a duffle, she had to have more underwear...

“Habillez-vous,” Daniel whispered in French for Adrienne to go and put something on.  She made a disappointed face at him, ran her fingers lightly across his cheek, grabbed her yoga pants from the floor and whisked herself away to the bedroom.  Daniel wanted to blow up at Jack then and there, or at the very least hang up the phone and go and throw Adrienne down onto his bed and resume their activities.  That thought was making him hard again. He told himself to calm down.  

“What?” Jack asked, not understanding what Daniel had said.  Thank God, Daniel thought.  

“Nothing, Adrienne was getting breakfast, I told her to take her time that we would resume working once you left,” Daniel answered.  I hope we will be able to resume, he thought, already starting the feel discomfort for having to stop himself so close to his finish.  Maybe he could stall Jack for a bit longer... Yeah, he would do that.  

“How far are you?” Daniel continued.  Jack made a grunt into the phone.  

“I told you five minutes, four now, I don’t know.  I’m near some damn Chinese place, why?” Jack asked, annoyed.  It was perfect, Jack was right by the 711.  

“Actually, can you stop by the 711 before you come by, Addy’s out of those Vitamin Water’s she drinks and if we have to stop again after you leave for her to go get some then I am really never going to get anything accomplished,” Daniel requested.  That 711 was always busy and it should take Jack at least 15 minutes to get in and out and 5 more to get here and inside.  20 minutes should do it.  Daniel reached down to undo his pants again.  Jack laughed. 

“Seriously, you want me to go on an errand for Dr. Perky? What in the hell do you take me for?” Jack asked.  A pain in my ass right now, Daniel thought.  It sounded like Jack wasn’t going to buy it.  There was a pause.  

“Dammit Daniel, you could just say I took Adrienne home to bang her all weekend and you’re interrupting. We are not stupid; we have just been keeping our mouths shut,” Jack finally said.  Daniel dropped the phone. Literally.  

“Fuck,” he said out loud.  Adrienne must have heard him because she came rushing back into the kitchen, wearing her yoga pants again.  She saw Daniel reach over to collect the phone and put it to his ear.  

“Thought so. Breakfast sex huh? Lucky bastard.  I’ll kill some time, just send me one of those text messages when you two are finished,” Jack instructed and hung up.  Daniel just looked at the phone, dumbfounded. Adrienne reached for his shoulder.  

“What’s wrong?” she asked, fear in her voice.  Daniel slowly put the phone on the fridge and turned back to face her. 

“They know. They all know,” Daniel replied, equally as terrified.  Adrienne’s jaw dropped.  

“How much?” she continued as Daniel started to shake his head.  

“Everything,” he answered.  

“Everything,” she repeated.  

“Yeah, just told me to text him when we were finished,” Daniel explained. Adrienne's face turned red as a strawberry.  

“Oh my god,” she said.  Daniel reached out for her.  

“This is a good thing, right? Means we don’t have to hide it,” he reasoned.  Adrienne was just shaking her hear more emphatically.  

“Hide what? That we’re fuck buddies? Do you understand how that makes me look?” Adrienne demanded, on the verge of screaming.  Daniel didn’t answer her question.  He knew how it would make her look and with that outburst she answered his question.  Daniel grabbed his phone from the fridge and began to search for Jack’s number.  He found it and looked up at Adrienne.  

“Addy, maybe you should go,” Daniel said, watching her hand carefully afraid she would bust him upside the head.  She didn’t just turned and walked to the bedroom without another word.  Daniel proceeded to text Jack that in about 20 minutes everything would be alright.  He would deal with Jack making fun of him later.  He followed Adrienne to the bedroom.  

Daniel expected to see her packing up her things, gathering her clothes from the floor he had thrown around the night before, her oils and things from the shower and planned on helping her.  He was going to suggest that they meet for dinner later, after Jack had left to talk everything through.  This had been a bad idea from the get go and Adrienne and he needed to see if they could go back to best friends.  She had to agree for them to go back to best friends. He couldn’t imagine life without her.  However, what he found when he entered the room was Adrienne, laying in his bed, crying.  Their clothes were still all over the place and her duffle was still sitting in his closet, the door wide open. She lay there, weeping, not even noticing that he had come into the room.  Daniel was taken aback. He rushed over to the bed, crawling in with her.  She looked up at him, shocked, and began to rub her eyes.  

“I’m sorry Indy, I’m sorry. I’m going,” she started to apologize and sit up.  Daniel reached for her shoulder, stopping her.  

“This is more than just sex for you, isn’t it?” he asked, fearing her answer.  Fearing his.  Adrienne tried to contain herself but just cried more. Daniel reached out and took her into his arms, smoothing her hair.  

“Shh...” he whispered, “shhh... me too alright.  It’s more than just sex for me too.” He had said it aloud and admitted it.  To her and to himself.  Adrienne pulled away and looked him in the eyes.  

“I tried to not let it happen, but I think I was just lying to myself. I think that I felt this way all along, otherwise I couldn’t have done any of this,” Adrienne said, wiping the tears from her eyes.  Daniel ran his thumb across her cheek and leaned forward to kiss her lightly.  

“I love you Addy. I do. I didn’t plan on it either, but I love you,” he said as he looked deep into her eyes.  Adrienne pulled herself into his chest, hugging him tightly.  

“I love you too Daniel. I love you so much,”  she said, crying onto his shoulder.  He felt dampness and his shirt sleeve and pushed her back, taking the shirt by its hem and pulling it over his head. He took the fabric in his hands and dabbed at her face. 

“You know,” he said as he was double checking her cheeks for tears, “this is going to make things more complicated.  It’s one thing to be releasing tension; it is quite another to be in love.” Adrienne just nodded and leaned onto him.  He tossed the shirt aside and took her into his arms again, holding her tightly.  He kissed her head again lightly and felt her kiss at his neck. Damn her, she knew what this did to him.  She kissed again, slower and more seductively.  He breathed in a sigh and tried to look at the clock on his nightstand.  15 more minutes until Jack arrived.  Since they had already started that should be enough time, and since Jack knew, Adrienne could stay in the bedroom.  She was kissing him so slowly, now moving across his shoulders that he knew what she wanted. She wanted to make love, something they hadn’t done before. Up until this point it was sex, crazy positions, locations and screaming pleasure.  That is not what Adrienne wanted. That wasn’t what he wanted either.  He turned her to lay her gently on the bed and pulled the tank top off as she moved her. Laying on her side facing him, Adrienne reached for his pants again, undoing the button and pulling at the zipper. Daniel pulled himself to his knees and slipped jeans, boxers and all to the floor and crawled on top of Adrienne removing her pants as well. This time, they were naked together again, but instead of frantically slamming himself into her, he held her hips and entered her slowly and carefully.  She brought her arms around his neck and gasped again, this time quieter. Daniel began to thrust in and out of her slowly, purposefully. They didn’t have long but it didn’t matter, the emotions enveloping the two of them coupled with their earlier actions in the kitchen were rocketing them toward their peaks.  He felt Adrienne shift her hips upward, so he reached underneath to help her, holding her in position and he shoved himself further into her body. She reached out to hold him into place. He felt her clench and was pleased, she must have been close as well.  He climbed higher onto her and strengthened his thrust. Adrienne threw her head back and squeezed at his shoulders, making him thankful she did not have long fingernails.  She was moaning and gasping and that send him over the edge as well, emptying himself into her.  He felt the wave rocket his body as he came and felt is subside slowly and sweetly, like it hadn’t before. It was different this time, very different.  He looked down at his assistant, at the woman he loved and kissed her lips softly.  

“I’ll call Jack and tell him not to come,” Daniel whispered to her. Adrienne reach up to pull him closer to her, in her arms and kissed him back.  

“No, if he is calling on your leave it must be important.  See what he wants, I’ll wait,” Adrienne assured him pausing and then added, “if I can stay.” She looked at him afraid.  Daniel shook his head, crawling off of her and taking her into his arms. She came, cuddling close.  

“Ad the only reason that I asked you to leave was because I thought we were not seeing this the same way.  When you said fuck buddies, well, I was thinking that I might be more emotionally invested into this,” he answered, holding her tightly to him.  She returned the embrace and then pulled away.  

“Then go get dressed. I will clean up our disaster in here and then we can talk, figure this all out,” she said, leaning in to kiss him again.  They had never kissed so much before either, and he didn’t want to stop.  He lay her down again and began to kiss her passionately, not desiring to make love again, he couldn’t just yet, but just wanting to kiss her forever.  She pulled him onto her again and then started to laugh.  

“Daniel, Jack is going to be here soon, and we are naked, in bed and you need to to clean yourself up,” Adrienne teased.  Daniel made a sad face and kissed her again, finally standing and heading for the bathroom.  

Jack was there, twenty minutes later as promised, with a bag of Vitamin Water.  Daniel couldn’t help but comment.  

“I thought you were not into doing errands for Adrienne?” he asked.  Jack set the bag on the counter, shaking his head at Daniel. 

“On the off chance you two are doing work and not having sex all weekend, I figured I would help out since having her has added to the lab’s output.  Just doing my part as the boss and all,” Jack replied. He walked his briefcase over to the counter, flipping it open and looking back at Daniel.  He could read his old friend’s face.  

“Dammit Daniel, I was partially kidding.  Yes, we know that you two are doing the horizontal mambo, but really, that is why she is here all weekend?” Jack asked. Daniel looked back over at the door to his bedroom, his face reddening.  

“Not exactly,” he answered.  Jack just reached into his briefcase, grabbed and folder and put in on the table.  

“Wow, Daniel, wow.  Vala, maybe, we thought that was coming, but Dr. Waytooyoungandhappyforyou? Never.  Wonders never cease,” Jack said, closing his briefcase.  He turned and looked back at Daniel.  

“I guess I should be thankful you two are discreet.  That is something I need looked at, before Monday.  In between fuck sessions would be great, if it’s not too much trouble,” Jack requested heading for the door.  Daniel followed him out to be polite.  Jack opened the door and stepped out into the hallway of the apartment complex.  

“I love her,” Daniel said, hoping to save face.  If everyone knew, they might as know the entire truth behind it.  Jack turned to look at him again.  

“Good, because you’d better mean that when you tell Sam on Monday that I was right,” Jack said and turned again, heading down the hallway.  

“And don’t knock her up either!!” he ordered.  That was a close to acceptance as Daniel was going to get.  He shut the door and locked it, vowing to look at the folder later, much later, after he spent some time with the woman he loved.