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..sigh...
Can you tell me how to get to Sesame Street?
Yeah. OT5. SG-1. All of them.
They don't remember when he joined in, whether it was about him or them, or any one specific thing. Sam knows Daniel likes to take extra time on Jonas, knows he likes to make the Kelownan beg. It's probably some horribly Freudian thing about dying and coming back to life.
She knows that Jack occasionally gets this strange look in his eyes while he watches any of the other three go down on her. She knows she comes harder when he's watching.
Time twists around them, crises come and go, but occasionally, these moments occur. Sweaty slick bodies and sex and the pulsing need to feel and feel and feel until they're all five exhausted and sated and spent.
It doesn't happen often. Just enough.
Enough so that they no longer feel quite so alone, like their own rocks in the middle of a tide that keeps battering them into the sea.
And it's enough that she can have him, even if she has to share him.
Yeah. OT5. SG-1. All of them.
They don't remember when he joined in, whether it was about him or them, or any one specific thing. Sam knows Daniel likes to take extra time on Jonas, knows he likes to make the Kelownan beg. It's probably some horribly Freudian thing about dying and coming back to life.
She knows that Jack occasionally gets this strange look in his eyes while he watches any of the other three go down on her. She knows she comes harder when he's watching.
Time twists around them, crises come and go, but occasionally, these moments occur. Sweaty slick bodies and sex and the pulsing need to feel and feel and feel until they're all five exhausted and sated and spent.
It doesn't happen often. Just enough.
Enough so that they no longer feel quite so alone, like their own rocks in the middle of a tide that keeps battering them into the sea.
And it's enough that she can have him, even if she has to share him.
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hatelove you. No really.Good lord. The One True Orgy of my heart.
That last line breaks me, Lyssie! Damn you!
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And, yay. *halo*;)
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You write s/j so well. The meta in nos' journal is depressing me. Write me happy s/j, write me happy s/j. I'll write whatever you want in return.
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And. Hrm. *pokes S/J*
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::pokes s/j too::
::has thera/jonah bunny::
::scurries off::
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She knows that Jack occasionally gets this strange look in his eyes while he watches any of the other three go down on her. She knows she comes harder when he's watching.
*likes to think that Jack's mind is going "Mine! Mine! Mine!"*
And it's enough that she can have him, even if she has to share him.
Oooooooo, angsty. *cuddles them*
I shall repeat it; you're evil.
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Erm. Right. ;)
Jack's brain is so doing that, somewhere in there on top of the "my god, the unbearable hotness of Carter"
Angsty and screwed up and so very very frelled...
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Yes, my imagination has run off again and it seems I'm craving possessive!jack smut.
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Because Sam? is *so* just as possessive as he is.
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Dude, I think my brain just melted. *begs you to write it*
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Hmm, this totally assumes you *are* adding on to the fic, huh? PLEASE!! *grovels*
BTW, I didn't like your fic at all, you slutty woman. Never write again! *hopes fervently that reverse psychology works*
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I can... see if it works. They're all suddenly doing the "Not talking to you" thing. Which could just mean my brain doesn't want to write explicit porn at work.
And. Uh. *snickers*
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I can wait. *pulls out sleeping bag and waits by computer*
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*sigh* I kinda like Jonas (and I've only seen three episodes with him). I wish other people did.
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Oh, dude, my love for Jonas knows no bounds. I just sometimes need Daniel, because Daniel has a License to be Snarkier.
*pets Jonas* He needs hair gel. Hrm.
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Good gawd!
::melts::
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Thank you, thank you... ;)
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She knows that Jack occasionally gets this strange look in his eyes while he watches any of the other three go down on her. She knows she comes harder when he's watching.
Yeah, bitch, that's like a fic in itself. It should be expanded and made into IT'S OWN FIC.
Now, h0r.
*cracks whip*
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Have to go back to work now. Maybe later...
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*pause*
No, I'm not writing that. I am... writing nothing...
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*looks at other comments*
Baaa, baaaa :D:D
Too hot, and so deliciously evil, *laps it up*
My work colleagues are wondering what I'm sitting on, I'm groaning so much :P
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Thank you. ;)
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