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girl!Jack/Sam. A moment in a lab....
Rating: R. Lesbians!
Notes: was going to be for Stargate100, but at 147 words, it's over, and I don't think there's anything I can cut without losing impact or flow...
She remembers there are supposed to be rules *after* Jack's hand is down her pants. But, then, Jack O'Neill has always been damned good at distracting her at crucial moments. As those competent, supple fingers slide in and out of her, Sam Carter plots to catalogue every movement and feeling.
*This* is something she wants to remember when she's old and grey (and the rules are definitely gone, although she's got her mouth closed on all but the softest of moans).
Being fingered in her lab by an irascible cranky Colonel.
And then it's too late to worry, because the woman who has dragged her between the sheets more times than she can count is twisting her fingers just right, and that little moan is expelled on a rush of sound.
Jack leaves her fingers where they are, eyelids lowered, lips smirking. "Enjoyed that, did you?"
"Yes."
Rating: R. Lesbians!
Notes: was going to be for Stargate100, but at 147 words, it's over, and I don't think there's anything I can cut without losing impact or flow...
She remembers there are supposed to be rules *after* Jack's hand is down her pants. But, then, Jack O'Neill has always been damned good at distracting her at crucial moments. As those competent, supple fingers slide in and out of her, Sam Carter plots to catalogue every movement and feeling.
*This* is something she wants to remember when she's old and grey (and the rules are definitely gone, although she's got her mouth closed on all but the softest of moans).
Being fingered in her lab by an irascible cranky Colonel.
And then it's too late to worry, because the woman who has dragged her between the sheets more times than she can count is twisting her fingers just right, and that little moan is expelled on a rush of sound.
Jack leaves her fingers where they are, eyelids lowered, lips smirking. "Enjoyed that, did you?"
"Yes."
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*smoooooooooooch*
She remembers there are supposed to be rules *after* Jack's hand is down her pants.
*giggles* Too late!
And then it's too late to worry, because the woman who has dragged her between the sheets more times than she can count is twisting her fingers just right, and that little moan is expelled on a rush of sound.
Guh! I think it's not healthy how much I'm enjoying girl!Jack. Seriously not.
Ungh, damn. I knew this would make me want more.
Why oh why is girl!Jack so hot? Please, tell me.
*loves you*
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*tries to decide*
*loves back*
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