URL: http://www.area52hkh.net/asd/dhamphir/fight04.php
Summary: "Well, I never meant for you to literally be knocked out."
Info: This is from a 'first line' prompt provided by londynon
The unknown was what scared her, unlike her partner who reveled in it. So Janet knew that Sam would enjoy the game she'd set up for Sam. She changed clothes and waited. It was only a matter of time before Sam arrived.
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Sam was disappointed when SG-1 had returned from their latest mission and she discovered Janet wasn't on duty. Like the rest of her team, she preferred to have her physicals done by Janet rather than any of the other doctors.
As the blonde changed into her civvies, she decided that it was actually a good thing that Janet was off duty. She looked forward to going home and spending time with her lover.
When Sam arrived at home she was surprised to find the house empty... and a folded note on the hall table with her name on it. She dropped her keys on the table and picked up the note. It told her to change into her riding leathers and ride her bike to 'their place' in the mountains where they liked to have private picnics.
Sam pulled up and lowered the kickstand on her bike as she turned it off. She removed her helmet as she dismounted. She pushed past the bushes to the hidden clearing and... stopped. Janet wasn't there. Sam stood with her hands on hips as she tried to figure what was going on. She turned around and spied a white piece of cloth tied to a tree branch.
She walked over and grabbed an end of the cloth.
There was writing on it: Go to your house... and no speeding, Sam.
The blonde smirked – she liked it when Janet was playful. She got back on her bike and rode to her house. As she pulled up, Sam could see there was a single light on inside – the light in her kitchen.
On her kitchen counter Sam found a key and a snow globe, but no Janet and no note.
What the heck?
She picked up the key and examined it. It appeared to be a door key, but it could go to anything. Sam then picked up the snow globe. She'd never seen it before, but there was something about it that seemed kind of familiar. There was a castle within, but not anything like Cinderella's castle at Disney World, or any other fantasy castle.
Janet had said something about castles one time... No, something about a castle.
Sam grinned as she remembered a conversation they'd had at the lake during one of their rare work- and child-free weekends. The key had to be to the cabin they'd rented that weekend.
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The blonde made good time to the lake. The only cabin with any lights on was number eight – the one they'd rented before. She smiled with satisfaction as she inserted the key and the lock turned.
"It's about time you got here."
Sam grinned as she took in the sight of Janet lounging on the couch and sipping some wine, clad in a silk robe. "I have to admit it took me a couple of minutes to figure out the snow globe," she replied as she unzipped her leather jacket.
"No, leave it on," Janet said when Sam started to remove her jacket. "And come over here."
Sam sauntered over to the couch and sat down. Janet quickly moved to straddle her lover's lap and kissed her deeply, causing both of them to moan. Sam was panting for air when their kiss finally broke. Before Sam could gather her thoughts Janet abandoned her lap and strolled to the bed, a little extra swing in her hips. At the foot of the bed she turned and pinned Sam with a smoldering look.
"So are you going to just sit there on the couch, or are you going to join me?"
As Sam stood and started across the room Janet untied and slipped off her robe. Sam took in Janet's boxing shorts (which seemed to be much snugger and shorter than before) and cutoff tank top. She was so taken by the sight that she actually tripped over her own feet, landing on her hands and knees.
Sam looked up to see Janet trying, and failing, to stifle a snicker. She laughed softly at herself. "I told you – you're a knockout in that outfit."
"Well, I never meant for you to literally be knocked out."
The blonde stood and smiled as she slipped her arms around Janet's waist. "Don't worry, it was just a TKO." They fell, kissing and laughing, onto the bed together.
FIN
