"Harder"

“Something In the Air”

She flung her head back and closed her eyes, but she still couldn’t escape it.

The sounds slipped into her ears and slid down her spine. And the scents, so many, incense, wood smoke, food. And sex.

The lower half of her body clenched. She ached.

She crossed her legs, clenching her thighs together tiy, ay, a vain attempt to ease the throb of need. She thought about slipping away, into the dark, where she could touch herself, unseen and alone.

But she didn’t want to be alone.

Shened ned her eyes and looked at her teammates. Teal’c was gone. Daniel and O’Neill were staring at the platform, which was covered with a pile of writhing, nude bodies. Moans and cries of delight echoed in the night air.

Jesus, she thought, turning her face away. She wondered how much more she could stand.

She inhaled deeply, then jumped when a hand brushed her shoulder. She looked up.

It was a woman. Striking and dark, with long, straight black hair. She was nude, liost ost of their hosts, and lush, with wide hips and full breasts. She smiled, a slow sleepy smile, and whispered something Sam couldn’t understand.

Suddenly Danwas was kneeling beside her. “Shys wys welcome.”

Sam stared up at her, transfixed. “Thank you,” she whispered, watching the woman’s face as Daniel translated. The woman reached out to touch her hair. Sam shivered.

“Her name is Diandha. She says you’re very beautiful,” Daniel said, voice unusually hoarse. “She wants to know if she may kiss you.”

Sam blinked in surprise and started to say no, but already Diandha was straddling her legs and easing herself down onto Sam’s lap. She smiled sweetly and leaned in to kiss her, just a soft brush of her lips. Then she hovered there, waiting. Sam looked at her for a long moment, and then, almost of their own accord, her hands were in the woman’s hair, pulling her down, and they kissed again. God, she thought headily, she tasted of spice and wine. Sam opened her mouth more fully and Diandha took this as permission. They kissed each other slowly at first, and deeply, soft wet mouth upon mouth, tongues sliding against each other, and soon Sam felt that wet throbbing between her legs more fiercely.

She was aware, faintly, of Daniel’s heated breath near her ear, but she didn’t care. It was a comfort of sorts.

She eased one leg out from under Diandha’s and placed it on top of hers. Diandha, understanding, pulled Sam’s leg tight around her so that their pussies were pushed up against each other.

Sam moaned and pulled away. Diandha sighed in disappointment and began sucking gently at her neck. Jesus, she thought absently. What the fuck am I doing?

But then she realized she didn’t really care.

She tilted her neck as Diandha sucked wetly at it, groaning at the pleasure of it. Slowly, she cupped one of Diandha’s breast and licked the nipple slowly, pleased at the gasps of this drew

Suddenly Diandha started thrusting against her. She moaned and shoved back, and soon they were humping one another furiously. Sam cried out in need, and Diandha eased back. Again she whispered.

“She wants to come with you to your accommodations,” Daniel said, acutely aware of the hard-on straining against his BDUs. Over Sam’s head, his eyes locked with Jack’s. He spoke again to Sam, still looking at Jack.

“She said your men can come with you.”

“My men,” she whispered, smiling slightly. Again, she kissed Diandha, then pulled away and nodded her assent. Sam turned her head looked at O’Neill. His eyes were black, expression blank. She found she didn’t care. She wanted this, and she didn’t need anyone’s permission.

Diandha stood and held out her hand. Sam took it, and they faded into the gloom, Daniel close behind.

O’Neill looked after them for a long while, and then stood and followed.

***

They were bunking in one of the rooms in the palace; a huge room, decadent in its décor. Two large beds, covered in pillows, took up most of the space in the room. The light was dim. Diandha drew Sam to her and kissed her again, deeply, languorously. Sam allowed her hands to stray down the length of Diandha’s body, kneading one breast gently. Sam inhaled sharply as Diandha slid her hand under her shirt, tugging at her bra. The pulsing ache between Sam’s thighs intensified; she felt wetness sliding down her thighs.

Diandha stood back, pulling Sam’s shirt over her head and tossing it away. She sighed in pleasure at the sight of Sam’s red lace see-through bra. She smiled slightly and kissed Sam again, deeply, and reached down to rub against Sam’s pussy through the fabric of her BDUs, causing Sam to groan in pleasure.

Sam was suddenly aware of a warm presence behind her. She kissed Diandha passionately while Daniel unhooked her bra, her belt, and her pants, brushing her body lightly with his mouth and hands while he did so. She stepped out of her boots and wrapped her arms around Diandha’s neck, kissing her feverishly. While Diandha stroked her from the front, Daniel slid one hand beneath her panties from behind, thrusting two fingers de hde her and swirling them around her opening. She gasped and her hips jerked forward, and Diandha pulled Sam to her tightly and they fell as one onto the bed.

She could feel another pair of eyes on the three of them. She knew he was out there, watching. The idea of it made her wetter.

Diandha pushed her onto her back and straddled her, kissing her lightly. She then trailed her mouth down Sam’s neck, kissing her wetly, until she reached her breasts. She took one nipple in her mouth and sucked it, hard. “Oh . . . God!” Sam muttered, pulling Diandha close. She noticed now that Daniel was beside her, naked, cock hard against her hip. “Tell her to bite me,” she ordered, panting with need. Daniel translated, humping lightly against Sam, his mouth hot on her neck. Diandha looked at her and smiled slyly, then bit down hard on her nipple, causing Sam to buck up off the bed, crying out with pain/pleasure. She gave the same treatment to her other breast, then sat up.

Sam sat up as well, grasping both of Diandha’s breasts in her hands, nibbling and licking at her nipples as Diandha groaned and arched against her, shoving her nipples further into Sam’s mouth. Sam sucked, hard, and Diandha gasped and started humping against her, whispering.

“She wants you to touch her,” Daniel murmured against her neck. “Her pussy.”

Sam lay back on the mound of pillows behind her and slid one hand between Diandha’s legs, teasing her at first with light touches and then bringing her moistened middle finger to her clit, stroking her slowly. Diandha gasped and her head flew back and she rocked against Sam’s hand. She murmured something. “Harder,” Daniel whispered, and Sam complied, fingering her hard with one hand and tugging at one nipple with the other.

“She likes it,” Daniel said. “She says don’t stop.”

Diandha’s eyes were closed now as she moved against Sam’s hand, moaning and muttering words she couldn’t understand. Sam watched, pussy throbbing and wet, as Diandha stiffened, arching back, crying out as she came, hard. Sam could feel her pulsing around her fingers and was suddenly desperate for her own release.

“Now,” she whispered. Daniel translated. Again Diandha smiled and slid between Sam’s legs, murmuring against her skin. “She likes the way you smell.” Sam smiled slightly and gently pushed Diandha’s head down. Diandha’s tongue gently touched her clit and she groaned, eyes closing. Her tongue flicked lightly and she shivered, needing more.

“Harder,” she said through clenched teeth. “Tell her, Daniel.”

Diandha tongue began to move more forcefully against her and she gasped. Diandha tongued her, hard, and her fingers slid inside her and she cried out in pleasure. Sam began to rock gently against Diandha’s face. “Oh, God . . .” she said, head falling back. Diandha paused and Sam groaned in frustration.

“She says she loves the way you taste,” Daniel said, sighing with longing.

Diandha sucked on Sam’s clit, causing her hips to buck up off the bed, then she started tonguing her again, fingers sliding in and out.

“Sam,” Daniel whispered. “Please.”

She ground herself against Diandha and reached down to take Daniel’s cock in one hand. “Yes,” he hissed in pleasure. “Please.” She stroked him and he leaned across her body to kiss her, mouth wet and hot. She groaned into his mouth as Diandha continued to pleasure her, feeling a sharp heat building down low.

Daniel pulled away and cupped one breast, nibbling roughly on her nipple and Sam groaned again, hips moving faster against Diandha’s tongue. “Oh . . .” Sam moaned. Diandha whispered something then again took her clit in her mouth, sucking on it hard and swirling her tongue around it. She She wants you to come, Sam,” Daniel whispered against the wet flesh of her breasts.

She pulled Daniel’s head close against her breast. “Don’t stop,” she panted. He bit at her, and Diandha’s fingers and tongue worked her hard, and soon the ache and heat building up exploded and she screamed, arching up off the bed as the powerful spasms shot through her body. She fell to the bed, moaning as the occasional tremor shook her, and looked at at Diandha, who was smiling. She slid gracefully off the bed led leaned down to kiss Sam and whisper something.

“She says that was wonderful. She hopes your stay here is a long one.”

Sam smiled at her and watched as she slipped away into the night.

She let her head fall back and she closed her eyes and stretched luxuriously.

“Sam?” Daniel whispered.

She looked at him and smiled lazily. “Yes,” she said.

He fell upon her and thrust into her wildly, and she groaned at the feel of him inside her. “So beautiful,” he whispered. He kissed her, mouth soft and hot, and she wrapped her legs and arms around him and angled her hips so that he was rocking against her clit. Her head fell back as another orgasm whipped through her and she cried out his name, and with one hard thrust he came, trembling in her arms.

She ran her hands through his hair, whispering to him tenderly and he eventually relaxed against her and they slept.

The one who was watching slipped away into the darkness. They both stirred restlessly in their sleep as they felt him leave.

The End