Lacrimosa

Sheppard put down his tray next to Mirkwood and took a seat. Mirkwood stared at him and considered switching the table when he just started a conversation.

“So, how was XP-445?” he asked and shoveled some food into his mouth.

“You can read my report if you want,” said Mirkwood and really wanted to go somewhere else.

“No, I want to hear it from you,” he drawled and looked at her with his puppy eyes. Mirkwood put down her fork and leaned back.

“No Sampo if you mean that,” she said and glanced around. All the nosy eyes were on them and she didn’t want to know what they were thinking of.

“You’ll get lucky next time,” he cheered and continued to eat like a wolf, which reminded her of McKay. She took few bites of her food and got ready to leave.

“So, you wanna spar?” he asked and Mirkwood figured she could beat him up so he could stop buggering her.

“Sure. 20 minutes. Just you and me. Closed gym,” said Major and stood up.

“Great. I’ll be there!” he called after her.
***
Doctor Jackson busted into Major Mirkwood’s office with determined look and went straight towards the desk where she worked on a report behind her computer.

“You seem to know a lot about Sampo, so why don’t you just tell us all what you know. It would really make my life a lot easier,” he said and waited. Major looked up.

“Perhaps I don’t want to make your life any easier,” she smirked and went on with the typing. Jackson huffed and started a speech about the significance of Sampo and so on and on and on. Major really didn’t listen him at all; she was too busy blocking him out.

“Alright, I’ll have Jack make you speak,” he finally threatened her and that part of the lecture she heard. She snapped her head up again and glared at him.

“You wouldn’t,” she hissed and rose from her chair. Jackson stepped few steps away from her but continued to glare at her.

“Yes, I would,” he said and the look on his face reflected the truth behind it.
***
Major Mirkwood stepped into the deserted gym and took a staff from the rack and tried out its balance. Teyla used those to train marines. Few minutes later one door hissed open and Colonel Sheppard walked in. He had changed his clothes and seemed to be quite ready. She smirked as she thought of beating the crap out of him. Swinging the staff, she turned to him and grinned.

“Ready?”

“Yeah,” he said and took one wooden staff from the wall. Trying it in his hand, he wasn’t prepared for the instant assault. Mirkwood surprised him by attacking behind. He fell face down on the mattress.

“Aw,” moaned Sheppard in pain and tried to get up but she was faster. Mirkwood straddled his waist and shoved her staff under his throat and started to strangle him.

“Give up?” she hissed with pleasure. Sheppard struggled with her hold and manages to throw her off of his back. Mirkwood landed on all fours and tosses away her staff. She didn’t need it to finish him off. Being egoistically confident, she jumped at him but Sheppard caught her when he twisted around and had her in his lap. Mirkwood got ready to punch him but Sheppard rolled them over and trapped her under him.

“Much better,” he grinned and grabbed both her wrists into one hand and pinned them over her head. Mirkwood was furious and tried everything to get free and claw his face off.

“You son of a…” but she was cut off when Sheppard lowered himself and kissed her. Mirkwood was angry but the sensation of the kiss overrode the anger into fierce passion. She felt him grin as she kissed him back and let her tongue out to play. Sheppard forgot to hold her down and soon she was wrapped around him. He loved that and let his hands wonder around.

Suddenly he was rolled over again and Mirkwood straddled him with a wide grin.

“That was not part of the sparring,” she said and put her hands on his chest to hold him down.

“I know,” drawled Sheppard happily and grabbed at her thighs that pressed against his sides. “But this is much better.”

“Yeah,” purred Mirkwood and leaned down to kiss him again but before that she bit his lower lip, “Don’t get your hopes up,” she whispered and kissed him. When Sheppard was lost, she tore herself free and stood up. Sheppard was shocked as she turned around and exited the gym, leaving him all hard with need.
***
A knock sounded on Major Mirkwood’s apartments door and when she went to open the door, she found General O’Neill leaning against the doorframe.

“Hi,” he greeted sheepishly.

“So Jackson actually made you come here?” she asked and let him in.

“Well,” he started to come up with something, “For a hundred bucks I’m ready to do anything for a change.”

“You’re cheap,” Mirkwood mocked and offered him a bottle of beer from the fridge. “You should have asked at least a thousand.”

“So, he’s that desperate?”

“Yup,” said Mirkwood with a grin and sat down on a couch in front of a huge plasma screen TV. O'Neill wondered around in the living room and looked at the expensive stuff and finally sat down next to her into an armchair.

“So, what’s up with Sampo?” he asked casually and sipped the beer. Mirkwood wanted really badly to lie but O'Neill somehow got to her.

“Well, the one in this world was destroyed but I guess there are records about the other ones on Atlantis,” she said honestly and then cursed herself.

“Ah, sweet,” murmured O'Neill and took another mouthful from the bottle.
***
The doorbell chimed but Mirkwood knew already who was behind the door.

“I wasn’t done with you yet!” yelled Sheppard and somehow got the door open. Mirkwood was in the bathroom and tried frantically to lock that door but Sheppard was quicker to push himself inside.

“I said I wasn’t done with you yet,” he growled slowly and looked at half naked Major before him and smirked, “So, where were we?”

“There’s no we,” snapped Mirkwood.

“Ilmatar, don’t say you didn’t like that,” he purred and stepped closer. He had gotten bold and that surprised her when he grabbed her and pulled her flush against him.

“You have no idea what you do to me,” he murmured and slide his hands around her.

“For starters I can hurt you,” she hissed and was about to stomp her foot on his toes when he kissed her while pushing her against a wall. Mirkwood just melted between his hands. She had intended to take a cold shower to get rid of the ache.

“I can please you,” murmured Sheppard and run his hands over her body, gripping her prink ass. Mirkwood was under his influence and didn’t know what she was doing anymore. She moaned when Sheppard lifted her thigh, anchored it around his hip and pushed his hardness against her hot core.

“See what you do to me,” purred Sheppard and kissed her neck, “You make me all horny like a schoolboy.”

“John,” moaned Mirkwood and wanted to make him stop. She didn’t want to use him just because the Ancients genes were messing around with his brain.

“Hush, baby,” said Sheppard and pried her breasts free from the towel she had wrapped around her body. They were perfect but always hidden beneath the uniforms. Sheppard latched onto one nipple and sucked it hard, making her moan and want for more.

“Oh, John, please,” she tried to make some sense but couldn’t. She found her hands winding into his thick messy hair and pulling him closer. The sensation of having him so close to her was maddening. One of his hands had traveled to her ass, pulling her closer, while the other fondled her breast. He was still fully clothed and that aggravated her to start pulling his clothes off. Sheppard got the hint and yanked his black shirt off. Mirkwood stared at his chiseled chest and raked her nails over his skin, making him moan. Leaving red mark, she went for his belt buckle and undid it with an expert flick. She watched his face contort with a groan as she slithered her hand into his pants and stroked him for the first time.

“Gosh, I want you so badly,” grunted Sheppard and hissed when Mirkwood stroked him hard but slowly. He just couldn’t take the teasing anymore. She was driving him insane.

“I bet you want,” said Mirkwood huskily and slide down from his body, taking his hand and leading him to bedroom. Sheppard watched her moving in front of him. She was naked and all her delicious round curves swayed before his eyes. Mirkwood sat down on the bed and pulled him closer to her. Sheppard smirked and leaned down to kiss her. He pressed her down onto the mattress with his body. She wrapped her bare legs around his waist, pulling him closer to her wetness. Sheppard wiggled out of his pants and settled between her legs, kissing her like there was no tomorrow. But she couldn’t wait anymore. She was done with teasing and playing, she needed to come.

“I need you inside,” moaned Mirkwood and rubbed her hot sex against his cock. Sheppard hissed and looked down on her. He looked so vulnerable; he ached to take her but was scared to break this moment. She looked so sweet, sexy and extremely hot and he was scared he’d ruin it if he did something. Mirkwood saw his hesitation and arched up a bit to get the tip of his cock inside her. The lust took over as he finally started to push inside her, groaning as he felt how hot and tight she was. She urged him to bury his whole length inside her, moaning when he began to rock gently. He wanted to last forever but her heated little sounds just made him thrust harder and harder.

Mirkwood saw stars. Looking closely they were planets actually. A solar system. Five planet and twin suns. The fourth was green with bright blue oceans and white clouds. There it was!

She cried out and soon Sheppard followed her, collapsing onto her and breathing hard. He rolled to the side and cuddled her close to him. She sighed and closed her eyes, hearing him breathing. It was soothing and lulled her to sleep.