"Cold Heat" By Siobhan Gormley
Title: "Cold Heat"
Parts: 1
Author: Siobhan Gormley (
aq806@ncf.ca)Rating: NC17
Warning: sexual content
Classification: challenge response, S&J established relationship
Summary: A cool seduction...
Required reading: none
Spoilers: none
Distribution: The S&J fic archive, Heliopolis, and my site (
http://members.tripod.com/~Web7thLevel/TVLAND/pfa.html)Feedback: Love it!
Disclaimer: I own nothing but this story. I intend no infringement in the use of the characters, who incidentally belong to Gekko, Double Secret, and MGM, and I make no money off of writing this story. It is simply for my, and hopefully the reader's, enjoyment. Any candies mentioned in here belong to their respective companies, I just like eating them. =)
Author's note: This is my answer to the 'Sex & Candy' challenge that was put out by Arla on the SAMANDJACK list. The idea was to include candy somehow in to a sex scene with Sam and Jack. I've had the idea of what candy I was going to use for a while now, but I've changed the way I was originally going to write this and added a couple of other sweets, but only in mentioning them. I'd like to thank Alicat for one of the phrases I use in here, but I'm not going to tell you all what it is 'cause I want it to be a surprise! Ali, hopefully you'll know it when you see it! =))
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Sam Carter walked in to her living room and over to the couch where Jack O'Neill sat, a smile of happiness lighting up his face. She cinched her robe's belt in place, then straddled the waiting man's lap. Before looping her arms loosely around his neck, she adjusted the collar on his shirt. This made him grin all the wider.
"What have you been up to while I was in the shower?"
"Keeping myself occupied, since you so cruelly locked the door so I couldn't get in." Sam giggled at his response.
"I actually wanted to take a shower this time, not waste water," she teased. "So what does 'keeping yourself occupied' include?"
"Being nosy, looking through a drawer or two I hadn't been in to before. Finding your sweets stash," he taunted in return.
"What, a girl can't have a sweet tooth?"
"Oh, I never said that, my love. But I never knew you had a taste for Gummi Goa'ulds." Sam's eyes went wide at his statement and she pulled back a bit from him.
"What the *hell* are you talking about Jack O'Neill?" He reached around the couch and behind the end table, producing a plastic container full of Gummi Worms. She slapped him on the arm.
"*Jack*!" He laughed aloud.
"I know, I know, I'm a bad kid, I should be punished. Should I take out the licorice rope?" Sam barely withheld a laugh at his question, then seemed to contemplate it.
"Maybe later," she replied, her voice now seductive. Her answer produced a mischievous grin on his face. She leaned toward him, softly kissing his lips, which soon opened to allow her tongue to tease his. After a few moments she pulled away, much to his disappointment.
"You've been in to my Life Savers, haven't you?" He attempted to look penitent.
"But Wint-O-Green is my favorite," he replied, a somewhat child-like whine to his tone. Sam rolled her eyes at his attitude. "I know some fun things that can make it up to you." Her right eyebrow raised at this statement.
"Oh really. Care to demonstrate?" Without a word he pushed back the robe where it was covering her left breast and leaned his head down, taking the nipple in to his mouth. Sam let out a gasp at the feeling of coolness teasing her. Jack, upon hearing what this was doing to her, turned them so that he could have her lying on the couch. He unknotted the robe belt and gently pushed the gown aside.
"Maybe we should take this in to the bedroom," Sam suggested, moaning as he began working on her right nipple.
"No. Here, now," he said, pulling back for only a moment before returning to his previous task. She barely was able to whisper out an 'okay' before a wave of warmth washed over her, bringing an all-too-familiar aching need to her body. The warmth was counteracted with the cool feeling of Jack's lips and tongue making their way down in a maddeningly slow fashion.
Sam closed her eyes, enjoying the shift between warmth and cool, which heightened her arousal. Her hips arched and her eyes whipped open again as Jack began his assault on her clit, suckling and teasing it, allowing the coolness to permeate it. She clutched on to the couch as he moved his tongue up and down, and on one downsweep he swirled it inside her, sending a minor shudder through her. He continued in a similar pattern, varying it from time to time. Sam's breath came in gasps, until finally her body shook in release.
Jack crawled up her body, kissing her full on the lips. He pulled back, leaning on his arms to look at her flushed face.
"So, good enough demonstration?"
"Oh, I'd say so," she replied, bringing a smile to his face. "I think I need another shower though, a cold one."
"Cold showers have the same arousing effects as what I just did," Jack explained, a twinkle in his eye. Sam grinned.
"Oh, I wasn't planning on taking it alone." His eyebrows shot up at this statement, but he soon had a matching grin.
"Lead the way," he told her, getting up from the couch and helping her up. Sam took his hand firmly in hers and pulled him toward the bathroom, helping him out of his clothes along the way.
THE END