"Candlelight" By Sam Petersen

Title: Candlelight (Sam and Jack version)

Author: Sam Petersen

Spoilers/Sequel: None

Archive: Yes to Sam and Jack, already slated for Heliopolis under an alternate version.

Rating: An NC-17 PWP

Synopsis: Not really any. Just wrote it for the sex of it.

Disclaimer: I don't own them, just borrowing them for a little fun. Will be returning them in one safe piece when I'm done. Not making any money off this, nor do I dream to. Dreams are much better spent on fantasies...

Author's Notes: Some of you may recognize this from a couple of other lists I'm on. I decided to make one minor change and post this to the Sam and Jack list to respond to my own challenge. I hope you all enjoy, sorry for the repeat for those of you who have read the other version. Sam.

Candlelight 1/1 (Sam and Jack Version) By Sam Petersen

Sam opened the door to her apartment and was immediately assaulted by the smell of vanilla incense burning. She smiled softly as her eyes adjusted to the soft candlelight which filled her living room. Her smile grew as the figure of her lover stepped towards her in the shadows created by the soft lighting, holding out a glass of wine for her.

"Was wondering if you were coming home tonight," he told her in a low husky voice as he handed her the glass.

Sam took a small sip of the wine as she felt his arm snake around her waist, pulling her closer. She lowered the glass meeting his lips in a deep passionate kiss. He tasted of wine and chocolate. She hummed a low moan against his lips as gentle hands massaged at her back.

"How could I not come home when this is waiting for me," she murmured softly.

A shiver ran through her as his lips brushed over her ear. She moaned again as his tongue darted around the folds. "Hungry?" he whispered.

Sam placed her glass down an a nearby end table. "Starved," she responded, working open the buttons of his shirt. "Hated not being able to see you today..." She smiled as she felt a tremor course through him as her fingers brushed over the newly bared skin of his chest.

Nuzzling at his neck, she slowly pushed the now opened shirt off his shoulders. "Let's go upstairs..." she whispered, running her fingernails down his chest. With a smile, she gently teased his nipples between her fingers eliciting another moan from him.

His fingers slipped into the waistband of her pants, teasing the sensitive skin at the small of her back before tugging her shirt from her pants. The shirt freed, he deliberately slid his hands lower, cupping her ass and pulling her closer, grinding his hips into hers.

Sam gasped against his neck. "Please..." she hummed against his neck, slowly rotating her pelvis into his. "Upstairs... now..." she softly demanded, pulling away from him. Holding her hand out, she waited for him to take it.

With a shadowy smile he took her hand, allowing Sam to lead him upstairs to the loft bedroom. Moonlight streamed in from the windows, creating the only light in the bedroom. Eyes slowly adjusted to the new lower levels of light. His smile grew as he watched Sam seductively strip for him. He sucked in a sharp breath. To him she was the ultimate in perfection.

Naked, Sam stepped towards him, hips swaying seductively. "Overdressed, lover," she softly purred, hooking her fingers in his belt loops, pulling him closer to her. She raised her head, pressing her lips to his for a hungry kiss. "Need you ... need to feel you inside me..."

With a low growl, he picked her up, quickly striding towards the bed. He set her down on the soft mattress, then took a step back, slowly stripping off the rest of his clothes. A slow, seductive dance for her eyes only.

Sam held a hand out to him. "Please," she whispered.

He moved towards the bed again, taking her hand, allowing her to pull him down next to her. "Sweet Sam..." he whispered, stretching out beside her, covering her face in soft kisses. He smiled at her answering low purr.

His smile changed as he gave a sharp gasp as he felt her hand close around his erection, stroking along his length. She playfully nipped at the side of his neck, sliding a leg over his hip. "Now..." she demanded again.

Kissing her deeply, he slowly thrust into her, burying himself completely. He loudly moaned as he felt her nails dig into his back as she sharply pulled him deeper within her.

All thoughts of slowly making love to her fled from his mind. Sharp pants and loud moans filled the darkened bedroom. Hands stroked as they drove each other higher and higher in their passion. Fires flamed hot and bright. The bed creaked loudly under the intensity of their love making. She met him thrust for thrust urging him harder and faster.

Sam slipped a hand down his buttocks, fondling his scrotum. She nipped at his neck and shoulder, trying to encourage him further. She gasped sharply against his neck as he slipped a hand between them, teasing her clitoris with his thumb.

"Oh god..." she cried out against his neck, a small tremor coursing through her body.

"Come, baby... come for me," he panted into her ear, swirling his thumb over her clit again, thrusting deeply into her.

Crying out loudly, harder tremors coursed through her. He again stroked into her, teasing her hard nub. Sam threw her head back with a scream as her orgasm ripped through her. Harsh tremors racked her body, her leg tightened around his hips, pulling him as deeply as possible.

He rode out her orgasm, panting heavily against her ear. He then slowly started moving within her again. His own body demanding its release, he pounded into her. Pulling nearly completely out, he thrust deeply back into her, hard deep strokes. Grunting against her ear, he felt her tense around him, signaling her orgasm building in her again.

He felt the initial small tremors course through her body as a she climaxed again. Letting himself go, they found their release together. Twin voices crying out in unison. His head dropped to her shoulder biting down as he erratically thrust into her.

Together, they collapsed heavily against the mattress, limbs entwined, hands lightly stroking over back and sides. Harsh panting filled the room. Reality slowly came back to both of them with soft kisses and gentle caresses.

"Love you, Samantha Carter," he softly panted, brushing butterfly kisses over her face and neck.

Sam smiled, her hands stroking along his spine. "Love you, Jack O'Neill..." She found his lips passionately kissing him.

The End.