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Fantasies Fulfilled
SPOILERS: Small one for Divide and Conquer
SEASON: Future
A/N: This was written long ago. Wanted it archived here. Thanks to Tricia for looking at this. You've done a wonderful job as usual. Any mistakes are mine and mine alone. Came up with this, driving down the highway. I hope you enjoy this. Feedback is much appreciated.
Sam/Jack Sam/Jack Sam/Jack
Making good time for once, Jack decided to take the scenic route to his cabin. There was no snow to contend with… at least not like the last time he was up here. That time, the drive from the airport took three hours instead of the normal hour and a half. The snow had been bordering on ridiculous.
Today was a beautiful, sunny day. It was cold and although the snow lay thick on the pine branches, making every scene look like a picture post card, the roads were clean of ice and snow. Jack loved it up here and he knew Sam would too… at least he hoped she would. She hadn't said two words since they'd left the airport and that was over an hour ago.
The day he asked her to come with him, was a day he'd never forget. When she said yes, he walked out of the room, dismissing her as if she'd said no for the hundredth time. When he realized his mistake, he went back into her lab seeking confirmation. When he finally heard her say yes, it didn't surprise him that he was at a loss as to what to say. The only thing he could think of was… `Sweet'.
It did surprise him, though, to find her standing on his front porch that night, at mid-night, in the pouring rain. She said she didn't want to wait… couldn't wait. Who was he to argue. When a beautiful woman, full of want and lust, landed on your porch late at night, he did what any red-blooded american male would do... he did what she asked him to do. They mutually agreed to `take it out of the damned room' and bring it to the forefront. They made love well into the wee hours of the morning.
That was over three weeks ago and they had been together ever since. Whenever they were on Earth, they were together, either at his house or at hers. Daniel and Teal'c knew… by accident, but no one else. The less who knew about it, the better chance they had of not getting caught.
Looking over at his companion, he gave her a smile, hopefully sending some encouragement her way. It didn't take a rocket scientist to see that something was bothering her. Reaching over he took her hand in his. Rubbing his thumb over the knuckles, he felt her shudder.
"Hey, you okay?" he asked gently, sensing something was wrong.
Sam squeezed his hand. "No, not really… I just… we… I can`t believe…" her words were all tangled up and she wasn't making much sense.
"Sam… come on. You know you can talk to me. What's going on?"
Before he could react, she unhooked her seat belt, slid over to the middle of the rental truck and turned in the seat so she was facing him. He could feel her warm breath on his neck, sending a shiver through him.
"Umm… Sam… whatcha doin'?" Jack's voice squeaked a few octaves too high. He couldn't help it. She was kissing his neck, leaving no doubt as to what she was doing and where this was heading. She was driving him crazy and it was definitely heading for something hot and wild.
"I want you…" Sam whispered, seductively in his ear.
"We'll be at the cabin in about…" he was interrupted by her hand landing on his erection that mysteriously appeared.
"God…" he hissed through clenched teeth, as she rubbed her palm up and down his hot, hard length. He gripped the steering wheel until his knuckles turned white from the tension that was gloriously building.
Jack took a quick look in his side-view and rear-view mirrors to make sure no one was coming up on their six. Seeing no one, he tried to focus on the road ahead instead of the beautiful and talented wonder who was evoking the most incredible and erotic feelings in him. It didn't work.
"Sam…" he groaned. He felt breathless as the sound of his jeans unsnapping and unzipping filled the cabin of the truck.
"Shh, Jack, please, I want to do this for you… and for me," she said, laying a series of soft kisses from his temple to his ear. She stopped there to nibble on his lobe.
"But, I'm driving. Why don't I pull over…" What was left of his sane mind came shining through.
"No! I want you like this… it's a fantasy of mine," she growled, biting his ear, slightly.
His blood instantly fired through his veins, pooling around his groin. "God…" He lost all coherent thought as she dipped her hand through the opening of his boxers, freeing his hard, pulsating member. Wrapping her hand around him, she began to stroke him rhythmically. He could see where this could get real dangerous. Each touch of her fingers threatened to snap what little control he had left.
"Sweet Jesus…" was all that came out of his mouth as hers descended onto him, eager and hungry. He could feel the back of her throat on the tip of his cock, massaging him, making him even harder… if that was possible. An incredible heat rushed through him. The feeling was mind-blowing to say the least.
Jack had to concentrate on his driving. He was glad he decided to take the long way from the airport. The road they were on was less traveled, making for a safer drive… that is if your girlfriend wasn't going down on you. His mind kept chanting over and over… `keep it between the lines, keep it between the lines'.
Sam slowly and mercilessly tongued him, sliding up to the mushroom tip, swirling her tongue around it and then back down to the base. She was deliberately going slow, drawing out his passion, making him crazy with the need to fuck her senseless. She was so good at that.
Jack found himself looking at the road and then down at her. Watching her do this was a fantasy as well, although his fantasy didn't have him driving down a road.
The pressure in his balls told him of their neglect. He shifted and tried to spread his legs a little wider, giving her better access to his aching sac. She must have understood what he wanted for she reached through the opening of his boxers and gently rolled his balls with her fingertips. She must have sensed that it wasn't enough, so she brought them up and out through the opening. Her wonderful tongue was now working its magic on his balls, licking and gently nipping at them until they were hard and drawing upwards.
"God, Sam, that feels so good…" came out of him in a breathless rush, as one of his hands rested on her head, tangling in her hair, gently holding her there. It proved to be the wrong thing to do… sort of. Veering off slightly, the rough, off-road terrain not only added to the sensations, but brought to her attention that he wasn't paying close enough attention to the road. Too bad, because he contemplated on driving off-road the rest of the way to the cabin, the feeling was just that good.
Cool air hit his cock when she dropped him, making him groan and arch himself upwards, trying to draw her back to him. Taking his wayward hand in hers, she led it back to the steering wheel. "Just concentrate on your driving, Jack. Let me take care of you." Her voice was husky, seductive and down right mesmerizing.
Jack just shook his head and let out a loud groan when she sucked him harder into her mouth, her teeth nipping at him slightly. He felt her tongue playing over the hole, dipping in for a taste and he lost it, his hips bucking upwards, sending her head into the steering wheel. She groaned her discomfort from his actions, her voice vibrating against his hardness. He cried out, but she was relentless in her actions.
"Sorry… but… I couldn't help…it. You're making me crazy…" he moaned, fighting the urge to close his eyes. All his concentration was now centered on his hard, throbbing cock. His eyes may have been plastered to the road before them, but his mind was definitely somewhere else.
He so wanted to pump into her for all it's worth, but found it impossible to do so without slamming her head into the steering wheel. Sam sensed what he wanted, so she began to go at him like a woman possessed, bobbing up and down on him in a maddening speed.
Jack knew he was getting close. The tightening of his balls was his first clue.
"God, Sam… so… close…" he growled a warning to her. He wasn't sure she wanted to complete that act until he heard her next words.
"Yes, Jack… let me taste you…"
Jack felt his climax building; the blood rushing to his head… both of them. He felt like he was going to explode. Stretching out his body caused him to step on the accelerator, sending him on the ride of his life... literally. His hips were desperately trying to keep pace with her mouth. He knew he had reached the moment of no return. Moaning her name, he came into her willing mouth, filling her with his seed, his mind shattering into a million pieces. This was the first time a woman had ever completed the act on him. Most woman found it to be a bit much, but not Sam. She seemed to love it.
Jack came down from his euphoria to find them miraculously on the road and Sam licking and cleaning him up. Satisfied she got it all, she gently tucked him back into his boxer's and then, carefully as not to pinch him, she zipped him up.
"God, Sam… that was… you can… wow…" he said, still panting. It was his turn for his brain to be baffled. He knew what he wanted to say, but the words were stuck in his throat.
Sam giggled and then kissed him on the cheek. "Thank you for letting me do this. You have *no* idea how long I've waited to do that to you."
Jack smiled and took her hand in his, lacing their fingers together, and then bringing it up to his lips. Giving her a wink, he said, "I think I have some idea. I have waited so long for you to come up here with me… I thought it would never happen."
Sam gave him her mega-watt smile. " You know, I have other fantasies…"
Jack just stared at her and then stepped on the gas, his mind reeling with the possibilities. Now, all his concentration was on his driving. He wasn't going to delay another minute to fulfill one of his own. Yes, it's turning out to be a be a beautiful day.
The end.
SEASON: Future
A/N: This was written long ago. Wanted it archived here. Thanks to Tricia for looking at this. You've done a wonderful job as usual. Any mistakes are mine and mine alone. Came up with this, driving down the highway. I hope you enjoy this. Feedback is much appreciated.
Sam/Jack Sam/Jack Sam/Jack
Making good time for once, Jack decided to take the scenic route to his cabin. There was no snow to contend with… at least not like the last time he was up here. That time, the drive from the airport took three hours instead of the normal hour and a half. The snow had been bordering on ridiculous.
Today was a beautiful, sunny day. It was cold and although the snow lay thick on the pine branches, making every scene look like a picture post card, the roads were clean of ice and snow. Jack loved it up here and he knew Sam would too… at least he hoped she would. She hadn't said two words since they'd left the airport and that was over an hour ago.
The day he asked her to come with him, was a day he'd never forget. When she said yes, he walked out of the room, dismissing her as if she'd said no for the hundredth time. When he realized his mistake, he went back into her lab seeking confirmation. When he finally heard her say yes, it didn't surprise him that he was at a loss as to what to say. The only thing he could think of was… `Sweet'.
It did surprise him, though, to find her standing on his front porch that night, at mid-night, in the pouring rain. She said she didn't want to wait… couldn't wait. Who was he to argue. When a beautiful woman, full of want and lust, landed on your porch late at night, he did what any red-blooded american male would do... he did what she asked him to do. They mutually agreed to `take it out of the damned room' and bring it to the forefront. They made love well into the wee hours of the morning.
That was over three weeks ago and they had been together ever since. Whenever they were on Earth, they were together, either at his house or at hers. Daniel and Teal'c knew… by accident, but no one else. The less who knew about it, the better chance they had of not getting caught.
Looking over at his companion, he gave her a smile, hopefully sending some encouragement her way. It didn't take a rocket scientist to see that something was bothering her. Reaching over he took her hand in his. Rubbing his thumb over the knuckles, he felt her shudder.
"Hey, you okay?" he asked gently, sensing something was wrong.
Sam squeezed his hand. "No, not really… I just… we… I can`t believe…" her words were all tangled up and she wasn't making much sense.
"Sam… come on. You know you can talk to me. What's going on?"
Before he could react, she unhooked her seat belt, slid over to the middle of the rental truck and turned in the seat so she was facing him. He could feel her warm breath on his neck, sending a shiver through him.
"Umm… Sam… whatcha doin'?" Jack's voice squeaked a few octaves too high. He couldn't help it. She was kissing his neck, leaving no doubt as to what she was doing and where this was heading. She was driving him crazy and it was definitely heading for something hot and wild.
"I want you…" Sam whispered, seductively in his ear.
"We'll be at the cabin in about…" he was interrupted by her hand landing on his erection that mysteriously appeared.
"God…" he hissed through clenched teeth, as she rubbed her palm up and down his hot, hard length. He gripped the steering wheel until his knuckles turned white from the tension that was gloriously building.
Jack took a quick look in his side-view and rear-view mirrors to make sure no one was coming up on their six. Seeing no one, he tried to focus on the road ahead instead of the beautiful and talented wonder who was evoking the most incredible and erotic feelings in him. It didn't work.
"Sam…" he groaned. He felt breathless as the sound of his jeans unsnapping and unzipping filled the cabin of the truck.
"Shh, Jack, please, I want to do this for you… and for me," she said, laying a series of soft kisses from his temple to his ear. She stopped there to nibble on his lobe.
"But, I'm driving. Why don't I pull over…" What was left of his sane mind came shining through.
"No! I want you like this… it's a fantasy of mine," she growled, biting his ear, slightly.
His blood instantly fired through his veins, pooling around his groin. "God…" He lost all coherent thought as she dipped her hand through the opening of his boxers, freeing his hard, pulsating member. Wrapping her hand around him, she began to stroke him rhythmically. He could see where this could get real dangerous. Each touch of her fingers threatened to snap what little control he had left.
"Sweet Jesus…" was all that came out of his mouth as hers descended onto him, eager and hungry. He could feel the back of her throat on the tip of his cock, massaging him, making him even harder… if that was possible. An incredible heat rushed through him. The feeling was mind-blowing to say the least.
Jack had to concentrate on his driving. He was glad he decided to take the long way from the airport. The road they were on was less traveled, making for a safer drive… that is if your girlfriend wasn't going down on you. His mind kept chanting over and over… `keep it between the lines, keep it between the lines'.
Sam slowly and mercilessly tongued him, sliding up to the mushroom tip, swirling her tongue around it and then back down to the base. She was deliberately going slow, drawing out his passion, making him crazy with the need to fuck her senseless. She was so good at that.
Jack found himself looking at the road and then down at her. Watching her do this was a fantasy as well, although his fantasy didn't have him driving down a road.
The pressure in his balls told him of their neglect. He shifted and tried to spread his legs a little wider, giving her better access to his aching sac. She must have understood what he wanted for she reached through the opening of his boxers and gently rolled his balls with her fingertips. She must have sensed that it wasn't enough, so she brought them up and out through the opening. Her wonderful tongue was now working its magic on his balls, licking and gently nipping at them until they were hard and drawing upwards.
"God, Sam, that feels so good…" came out of him in a breathless rush, as one of his hands rested on her head, tangling in her hair, gently holding her there. It proved to be the wrong thing to do… sort of. Veering off slightly, the rough, off-road terrain not only added to the sensations, but brought to her attention that he wasn't paying close enough attention to the road. Too bad, because he contemplated on driving off-road the rest of the way to the cabin, the feeling was just that good.
Cool air hit his cock when she dropped him, making him groan and arch himself upwards, trying to draw her back to him. Taking his wayward hand in hers, she led it back to the steering wheel. "Just concentrate on your driving, Jack. Let me take care of you." Her voice was husky, seductive and down right mesmerizing.
Jack just shook his head and let out a loud groan when she sucked him harder into her mouth, her teeth nipping at him slightly. He felt her tongue playing over the hole, dipping in for a taste and he lost it, his hips bucking upwards, sending her head into the steering wheel. She groaned her discomfort from his actions, her voice vibrating against his hardness. He cried out, but she was relentless in her actions.
"Sorry… but… I couldn't help…it. You're making me crazy…" he moaned, fighting the urge to close his eyes. All his concentration was now centered on his hard, throbbing cock. His eyes may have been plastered to the road before them, but his mind was definitely somewhere else.
He so wanted to pump into her for all it's worth, but found it impossible to do so without slamming her head into the steering wheel. Sam sensed what he wanted, so she began to go at him like a woman possessed, bobbing up and down on him in a maddening speed.
Jack knew he was getting close. The tightening of his balls was his first clue.
"God, Sam… so… close…" he growled a warning to her. He wasn't sure she wanted to complete that act until he heard her next words.
"Yes, Jack… let me taste you…"
Jack felt his climax building; the blood rushing to his head… both of them. He felt like he was going to explode. Stretching out his body caused him to step on the accelerator, sending him on the ride of his life... literally. His hips were desperately trying to keep pace with her mouth. He knew he had reached the moment of no return. Moaning her name, he came into her willing mouth, filling her with his seed, his mind shattering into a million pieces. This was the first time a woman had ever completed the act on him. Most woman found it to be a bit much, but not Sam. She seemed to love it.
Jack came down from his euphoria to find them miraculously on the road and Sam licking and cleaning him up. Satisfied she got it all, she gently tucked him back into his boxer's and then, carefully as not to pinch him, she zipped him up.
"God, Sam… that was… you can… wow…" he said, still panting. It was his turn for his brain to be baffled. He knew what he wanted to say, but the words were stuck in his throat.
Sam giggled and then kissed him on the cheek. "Thank you for letting me do this. You have *no* idea how long I've waited to do that to you."
Jack smiled and took her hand in his, lacing their fingers together, and then bringing it up to his lips. Giving her a wink, he said, "I think I have some idea. I have waited so long for you to come up here with me… I thought it would never happen."
Sam gave him her mega-watt smile. " You know, I have other fantasies…"
Jack just stared at her and then stepped on the gas, his mind reeling with the possibilities. Now, all his concentration was on his driving. He wasn't going to delay another minute to fulfill one of his own. Yes, it's turning out to be a be a beautiful day.
The end.