"Shameless" By Arla

 

Here's the sequel to "Heat, Elevator Rides..." Hope you enjoy it <BEG>

 

Title: Shameless

Author: Arla

Email: arla@telusplanet.net

Rating: NC-17/R

Warning: Sam and Jack smut... littlies stay away :)

Spoilers: This is sort of a sequel to "Heat, Elevator Rides..." etc and there is a reference to that story.

Disclaimer: The characters belong to MGM, Gekko, and Double Secret. I am only playing in the SG1 sandbox. The song lyrics belong to Billy Joel.

Notes: Thanks and kudos go out to my beta reader Miki, couldn't have done this without you.

 

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Well I'm shameless when it comes to loving you
I'd do anything you want me too
I'd do anything at all

And I'm standing here for all the world to see
There ain't that much left of me
That has very far to fall

I'm shameless Baby I don't have a prayer
Anytime I see you standing there
I go down on my knees.

 

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Sam Carter stepped out of the gym and headed down the hall to the mess before going to shower and change before duty. She entered the busy room minutes later and crossed to the cooler, taking a large glass of orange juice. As Sam turned away she searched for an empty table and noticed her friend Janet Fraser waving to her from a table at the back of the room. Sam nodded and headed towards her all the while completely oblivious to the stir that her workout wear of a tank top and sweats was causing amongst the male contingent of the mess.

"Morning Janet." Sam smiled as she took the seat across from her friend.

"You're in a good mood this morning." Janet smiled as she took a sip of her coffee.

"Am I not always in a good mood?" Sam countered with a grin.

"Yes, but you seem unusually chipper this morning. Almost like a cat that ate the canary."

"I don't know what you mean." Sam responded innocently.

"Sure you do." Janet added with a knowing smile. "I have it on good authority that you got stuck in the elevator with Colonel O'Neill yesterday."

"And?" Sam replied, not giving anything away.

"And..." Fraser began and then leaned forward, resting her folded arms on the table and lowered her voice to a conspirator's whisper. "You can't begin to tell me that you were trapped in an elevator for an hour with that gorgeous man and nothing happened!"

Sam's blush gave her away.

"I knew it!" Janet chuckled happily. "So what happened?" the doctor grinned.

"The obvious." Sam responded with a playful grin.

"I know that." Janet snorted "But I want details."

"Janet..."

"Sam, I'm your friend. I just want to know... is he good?" Fraser whispered with a grin.

"Very." Sam replied with a warm, reminiscent grin.

"Oooh," Janet chuckled. "So are the rumors true?"

"What rumors?" Sam asked with a curious frown.

Janet leaned closer and lowered her voice another notch. "It's said, in certain circles that the Colonel is... how shall I put this delicately? Extremely well endowed... so is he?"

"Well you should know Janet, after all you are his doctor." Sam countered with a smile

"He's never been to me for that type of an examination and besides, even if he had, due to the circumstances I highly doubt that he'd get a hard-on because of it." the doctor quipped.

Sam coughed and sputtered as the doctor's statement made her choke on her juice. When she had gained control of herself she said "Janet!"

The doctor smiled "You still haven't answered my question." she prodded.

"Yes... satisfied?" Sam quipped with a grin.

"No, but apparently you were."

"Janet!" Sam growled in an exasperated voice that brought a chuckle from her friend.

"All right, all right." Fraser laughed. "So what else happened?"

Sam rolled her eyes. "What is this, twenty questions?"

"Yes, so 'fess up."

"He snuck into my room last night." Sam told her.

"He didn't!"

"Um hmm." Sam nodded "Stayed all night too and made love all night long" she added with a grin.

"You're joking?!"

"Nope." Sam grinned.

"And just how many times, constitutes all night?"

"If you count the shower this morning..." Sam started and held up her fingers.

"Five!?" Janet gasped incredulously and Sam gave her a cat-that-ate-the-canary grin.

Janet whistled. "I gotta give him credit, he's got stamina." she quipped. "Ah speak of the devil." she added when she saw Jack step into the room and look around. Spotting the object of his search, he headed in their direction.

"Good morning Colonel." Janet smiled as he stopped by the table.

"Morning Doctor." he replied and then turned his eyes to Sam.

Outwardly, his manner and tone of voice was casual but knowing him as she did, Sam could see the hunger in his eyes.

"Captain, I need to speak with you before the morning briefing."

"Of course, sir." Sam replied and downed the last of her juice before getting up from the table. "I'll see you later." she told her friend and when Fraser nodded, Sam turned and preceded Jack from the room.

"Why was Janet looking at me like that?" Jack asked his lover as he fell into step beside her. Sam snickered and then turned her head to look at him.

"Let's just say that she's impressed." she grinned and Jack flashed her a wary look.

"Just what, exactly, were you discussing when I arrived?"

"She was interrogating me."

"'bout what?"

"What happened yesterday, she was curious about your... attributes."

"And did you tell her?" Jack questioned with a grin.

"Of course I did." Sam quipped playfully.

"Brat!" Jack growled.

Sam stopped and turned to look at him. "What is it that you wished to discuss, Colonel?" she purred seductively.

Jack looked around and upon seeing that they stood in front of the dark room he grasped Sam's hand and pulled her inside.

He closed the door, flipped on the light and turned the lock then turned to Sam and pushed her gently back against the wall, leaning in close.

"I'm horny" he told her huskily.

"I thought we took care of that this morning?" Sam cooed.

"We did, but it's back now." Jack countered as he pressed himself closer.

"Mmm, I can see that." Sam murmured huskily as she felt his hardness press against her. "What do you suggest we do about it?"

"I'm sure that we can think of something."

"Cold shower?" she quipped helpfully.

"Nah," O'Neill shook his head. "How about something a lot more fun?"

"And what would that be, Colonel?" Sam asked in a seductive whisper as she brushed her thumb across his bottom lip.

"Well, for a start..." he began and his mouth caught hers in a passionate kiss. His tongue brushed the fullness of her lower lip. She opened her mouth to allow his tongue to slip inside, dancing with her own.

Jack's hands caressed down Sam's back, meeting the warm bare flesh beneath her tank top and continued lower until he cupped her buttocks and gently lifted so that Sam could wrap her legs around his hips. He turned and backed up until he could set her on the counter, stepping between the spread of her thighs. As the long, drugging kisses continued, Jack let his hand slide down Sam's leg and when he encountered her sneaker, he tugged it off and absently dropped it to the floor before repeating the action with her other shoe.

Through the barrier of their of clothes, Sam could feel his hardness pressing intimately against her and she longed for that barrier to be removed, taking him deep inside. She moaned as Jack began to rock his hips against her, slowly and deeply. Wrapping her legs around his thighs, she tightened them around him, effectively pulling him closer.

Jack pulled his lips from hers and looked into her passion flushed face and her smokey sapphire eyes. His gaze held hers as he reached out and pushed up her tank top and cotton sports bra freeing her breasts to his hungry gaze. He caressed them gently while Sam's fingers found the buttons of his shirt and began to free them, one by one. When the shirt fell open Jack paused his caresses long enough to pull off his shirt and the black t-shirt he wore beneath, dropping them to the floor. He returned his hands to their previous activity while Sam drew his mouth down to hers and slipped her tongue past his lips.

Jack slid his hands from her breasts, caressing slowly down her torso to her waist then they moved lower, slipping inside the waistband of her sweats to cup her bottom as he lifted her and pulled off her sweats and panties. Sam pulled her lips from his and they trailed to his chin, then down his neck, her tongue tracing the line of his collarbone, tasting the salt of his skin. She moaned as his hand dropped, slipping between them to caress her. She was already wet and ready as his hand lowered and he slipped two fingers inside her.

Sam's mouth returned to his, kissing him deeply, moaning into his mouth as he continued to stroke her gently and expertly. Her hands dropped from his chest and fumbled with his belt. Jack took a step back, removing his hand as Sam freed his belt and the button on his fatigues. She reached for the zipper and pulled it down, her hand slipping inside his boxer shorts to release him. He was hard, thick and throbbing in her hand. Sam opened herself to him then slowly drew him to her and took him in. Wrapping her legs around his hips she drew him closer until he was buried deep.

Jack's mouth captured hers, his tongue plundering and stroking hers with the same rhythm as his pumping hips. Sam rocked her hips, meeting him thrust for thrust increasing their tempo as arousal built and carried them into mind-numbing ecstasy. Lips and tongues met, swallowing cries of passion. Minutes later, Sam's orgasm triggered Jack's and his back arched as he thrust one final time and exploded into her.

Sam brushed a kiss to Jack's sweat-damp forehead and brushed a hand through his hair. "You know," she murmured. "We're gonna have to stop doing this or we'll never get any work done." she said with playful amusement.

"Give up sex, forget it!" Jack quipped as his breathing returned to normal.

"That's not what I meant!" Sam said mock-irritably and slapped his bare shoulder.

"Oh, you mean while we're on duty."

"Yes."

"Well, I guess I can do that if you can?" Jack said and gave her a saucy wink.

"Me? If I remember correctly Colonel, you started this not I."

"You helped." Jack responded with a grin.

"Guilty as charged, Colonel." Sam smiled and kissed him lightly. "Now unless you want to explain to General Hammond why we're late I suggest we get going." Sam stated bringing them back to reality.

"Nah, I don't think I want to do that." Jack responded with a grimace before helping Sam down off the counter.

Minutes later they were dressed and Jack gave Sam a quick but passionate kiss before unlocking the door and opening it.

Neither of them saw Janet as they stepped from the room and headed down the hall to the locker room. Fraser smiled as she watched the couple disappear around the corner. "I'm happy for you my friends," she said softly to herself. "Very happy." she added and then continued on her way to the infirmary.

 

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You see in all my life I've never found
What I couldn't resist, what I couldn't turn down
I could walk away from anyone I ever knew
But I can't walk away from you.

I have never let anything
Have this much control over me
Cause I work to hard to call my life my own
Yes I made myself a world and it worked so perfectly
But it's your world now, I can't refuse
I never had so much to lose
I'm shameless... shameless

 

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Fin