Comfort
by Kez
URL: http://www.area52hkh.net/ask/kez/comfort.php
Summary: Daniel is hurt. Sam needs comfort
"How is he?" Sam Carter asked looking at the prone from of her 'baby brother' on the bed the harsh light of the infirmary making him look even paler, and the sleeping form of her commanding officer, his head rested beside his lovers arm holding tightly onto his hand.
"He's stable, breathing on his own, I think he'll be ok," Janet Fraiser answered, clasping Sam's hand briefly, no-one but Jack and Daniel knew about them yet, and they weren't quite ready to let the secret out.
"And him?" Sam asked, nodding towards Jack.
"He's tired, pissed off as well, but mostly tired, he's talking of quitting, doesn't want to have to hide anymore he says, personally I think it's more that he doesn't want to see Daniel hurt anymore, or to push his luck, Daniel has died so many times, I don't think Jack can handle the thought that next time might be the last time." Janet told her, both their faces serious.
If Jack went, so would Daniel, he wouldn't go through the gate without Jack, and with everyone knowing about them, he might not be very safe at the SGC anyway. SG-1 would be no more.
"Lets go home," Sam said, both their shifts were over, and she for one had been ordered to go home and rest.
"I shouldn't..." Janet was about to protest, but until Daniel woke up, and she was certain it would be at least another day, she couldn't really do anything.
"Just let me finish up, I'll only be a few minutes. Meet me up top?" she asked, turning to her office as Sam nodded and left to get her own things together.
"When's Cassie due back from your parent's?" Sam asked as they finally dropped into Janet's sofa with two lots of Chinese takeout and a bottle of wine.
"Thursday, and then she's back to school on Monday, the past week has been really quiet around here," Janet said, smiling at just how quiet it really hadn't been during the evening hours due to certain Air Force Physicist Majors who don't know how to be quiet.
They ate the rest of the time in silence, the occasional look or kiss the only break in the almost mechanical act, both had their minds elsewhere.
"Bed?" Janet asked eventually.
"Yeah," Sam agreed almost too quickly, but then Janet supposed after the close call SG-1 had suffered today they needed to release a little tension, both of them.
"Hmmm to bother with clothes or not?" Janet half asked as she started removing the clothes she'd worn home from the mountain.
"Don't bother, won't be keeping them long," Sam promised with a leer that Janet was sure Jack had taught her.
"Promises, promises," Janet returned, swiftly jumping back as Sam went to grab her.
"Get here," Sam ordered in her best 'I'm an Air Force Major, do as I say" voice.
"Or what?" Janet teased, moving out of the way again, and again until too late she realized Sam had her cornered the bed on her rear, and Sam at the front, no escape, oh well she'd just have to surrender and hope that the nice Major wouldn't punish her too severely.
Raising her hands in surrender, she lay back on the bed, willing to take whatever punishment Sam was going to give her. It was a tough job, but someone had to do it.
"Hmmm what to do first?" Sam pondered aloud, though she knew fine well, as she lay herself along the length of Janet, covering her as he dived in for a hard passion filled kiss, nibbling, biting, and suckling at the pouty bottom lip of her lover.
Moving down, swiftly, not wasting anytime, needing it all to happen, and Now!
"Sam, oh, slow, oh God..." Janet was helpless with Sam when she got like this, not that she was complaining, Sam was great normally but like this she was phenomenal, like a whirl wind intent on reducing Janet to bumbling, babbling idiot, and she always succeeded.
"Sam...oh I...baby," Janet mumbled as Sam latched onto her breasts like a child, refusing to let go until she had turned the nipples rosy red.
Sliding downwards to tickle Janet's belly button with her tongue, nibbling at the firm flesh of the stomach before moving down to nibble at the quivering wide-open thighs.
Refusing to move inwards, sliding down, nibbling at every inch of Janet's leg before slinking (it was the only word Janet could honestly use to describe the movement) back up, moving slowly into her lovers hidden depths, flickering her tongue out slowly to catch the smallest taste before fully diving in for the full effect.
Licking, sucking, nibbling and general driving Janet right out of her mind.
"Sam..." Janet moaned, trying to catch onto her hip to swing her around, greatful when she took the hint and moved so that Janet could have her own fun.
The two women got so lost in themselves the missed the ringing phone completely as they drove each other closer and closer to the edge of their sanity before giving in and letting the pleasure wash over them.
"Sorry, went kinda..." Sam was stuck for words.
"Wild?" Janet helpful supplied with a smile and a kiss.
"I don't mind that, infact I really quite like that." She added suggestively.
"Ladies, good job it was me who popped in isn't it?" Jack's voice appeared out of no where.
"Colonel!" Sam nearly jumped to attention but the knowledge it would leave her naked stopped her.
"Relax ladies, Thor's here, wants help, he healed Daniel, don't know why, not like he ever did before but apparently he needs his help a lot this time, I'll give you five then get him to beam you up ok?" Jack explained cutting of the transmission and the women were left alone again, to get dressed before Thor beam them up.
"Of to save the universe again," Sam commented, checking through the gear Thor had beamed them up, this was getting so old.
"Try and come back in one piece this time, all of you," Janet ordered.
"Aye, Aye Doc," Jack mock saluted, well as mock as an Air Force Colonel could ever do.
She hugged Sam lightly, before Thor said it was time to go, transporting her at her request to the SGC so she could keep an eye on things from there, while her lover, and her three best friends went of to save the universe again! Yes this was definitely getting old.
Fini
