"Sweet Explanations" By TJ

TITLE: Sweet Explanations

AUTHOR: TJ

RATING: NC-17

PAIRING: Jack/Sam

ARCHIVE: Heliopolis, yes. Sam and Jack, yes. All others, ask first.

DISCLAIMER: I don't own them, Showtime, et al does. I promise to return them in (roughly) the same shape as I got them in. I am making no money from this.

SUMMARY: Set right after Broca Divide and after the story What Did You Mean. Sam wants an answer!

AUTHORS NOTES: Hi all, Well, this continues where What Did You Mean? left off. Hope you all enjoy! TJ

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<<"So what did you mean, Colonel?" >>

"C... Carter!" Jack exclaimed as he jerked his head toward the door. She was standing there, leaning against the doorframe, just looking at him. Slowly, she stepped into the room and pulled the door shut behind her. Jack heard the click as Sam turned the lock.

"I don't want to be disturbed," she said simply.

"Sam... I..." Jack began as he tried to get his brain into gear.

"I thought of something else, you know. Maybe I was right the first time. Maybe you don't think of me in a sexual way at all. Maybe it's just been so long since you've had a woman that you couldn't help but get hard. Is that it? Is that what you meant, Colonel?" Sam's voice had taken on that almost purring quality again and Jack's mind was having a hard time focusing on the actual words. As she spoke, Sam walked over to the desk Jack was sitting behind. Placing both hands flat, she leaned forward until her face was inches from the Colonel's. She looked deep into his rich brown eyes, then let her gaze travel downward until it stopped at his bulging crotch. "Then again, maybe not," she said, her voice deepening with desire.

Jack froze. This was a side of Sam he had never seen before, had never even know existed. "Jesus," Colonel O'Neill hissed as Sam reached down to lightly stroke the bulge in his pants.

"Impressive," she purred. She could feel the already straining organ harden even more under her touch. Without warning, Sam gripped the Colonel's erection and squeezed. The groan that escaped Jack's lips made her smile with delight.

"Sam... Sam..." Jack moaned as he felt his cock being massaged through his uniform pants. He was fighting desperately for control. Visions of grabbing Sam and throwing her down on the desk were running through his head, making coherent thought almost impossible.

"You still didn't answer my question, Colonel," Sam stated softly as she stroked him.

"Not... not here," Jack gritted out. Immediately, the assault on Jack's senses stopped as Sam released him and raised up. She took a step backward, putting space between them, while Jack tried to get his breathing back under control.

"And where would you like to continue this conversation at, Colonel?" she asked coyly.

"My place," Jack replied. He looked up and down the woman standing a few feet from him. It was like he was seeing her for the first time. The Colonel was stunned by the almost predatory gleam in the Captain's eyes. This was definitely not the Samantha Carter he knew.

"When?" Sam asked, a bit breathless herself.

"Meet me there in an hour." Jack wanted a little time to both calm down and to figure out exactly what answer he was going to give her.

"I'll be there." Sam turned and walked out the door then, leaving a rather disheveled Colonel in her wake.

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One hour later, Jack was waiting nervously in his living room. He kept switching back and forth between looking forward to Sam's arrival and dreading it. He still did not know what he was going to say to her because he had meant several different things when he said "not like this".

Jack's thoughts were interrupted by a soft knock at his door. Steeling himself, he rose and went to meet his fate. Sam smiled shyly up at him as he opened the door and stepped aside for her to enter. He closed the door behind her and Sam's breath caught as she heard him turn the lock.

"I don't want to be disturbed," he said, throwing her earlier words back at her. Sam felt herself get moist at the implication. Suddenly, Jack made his decision and moved toward her. She took an instinctive step backward and the Colonel followed, pinning her to the wall with his body. Sam's breathing quickened as she felt him pressing into her, his arousal becoming quickly evident.

"What did I mean, Captain?" Jack said, his voice low and deep. "I meant a lot of things."

"Like what, sir?" Sam asked, her breast rising and falling rapidly.

"Like, we were indeed in a very public place and I don't normally like an audience, for one." Jack's mouth was inches from Sam's ear and she could feel his breath caressing her face and throat. "For another, I respect you, and I try very hard NOT to think of you in a sexual manner. Notice I used the word try. I'm not very successful."

Sam could not help the groan of pleasure that escaped her lips as Jack leaned in even closer and ran his tongue lightly along her neck. She could feel his erection pressing into her thigh as he pushed against her. The fact that she was pinned to the wall, unable to hardly move, only added to her excitement.

"As for who hold who down and takes them. Well, we can go back and forth on that. But I get to go first." Sam felt a rush of desire sweep through her and settle in her stomach as the Colonel's words sank in. Desperate to regain control before she came on the spot, she forced herself to speak.

"Just... just how long... how long has it been... since you've... had... a woman, Jack?" Sam managed to gasp out.

"Too long," he whispered as he gently nipped her earlobe. The feel of his teeth on her ear made her moan again and grind her own pelvis seductively into his. "What about you?"

"Does Teal'c count?" Sam countered, teasing. She watched as Jack's eyes narrowed and rushed on quickly. "That was a joke, Jack."

"It had better be," Jack growled then leaned in to suck gently at Sam's neck.

"Why's that?" Sam whispered as her whole body began to tingle.

"Because I don't like to share my toys," Jack replied sending a wave of lust through them both.

Without removing his mouth from Carter's neck, Jack shifted his weight. Slowly, he nudged Sam's thigh with his own. With his leg now resting between hers, Jack brought his hands down and grasped Sam's wrists. He then raised her arms over her head and held them there. Sam writhed under him. She had never been so turned on in her life. She felt like a butterfly pinned to a board with the Colonel's strong body holding her in place. Jack's thigh nestled between her splayed legs rubbed against her sending jolt after jolt of pleasure coursing through her.

Carefully, Jack brought Sam's wrists together until he could hold them both with one hand. With is other hand now free, he began to explore the body writhing so decadently under him. He started with her face, caressing her cheek gently, then moved his fingers to her mouth. Her lips were full and moist. Jack moaned into Sam's neck when she opened her mouth and sucked his fingers inside.

"Oh, Samantha. I have some definite plans for that mouth," Jack whispered in her ear before returning to suck and nibble at her neck. With a grin, Sam started to move her mouth back and forth over the Colonel's fingers. "So you want to play dirty, huh?" Jack asked with a laugh. He slowly withdrew his fingers from Sam's hot mouth. Lazily, he ran them down the front of her shirt. He caressed her breasts lightly as he moved downward. Lowering his leg slightly, he moved his moist fingers to her center.

Sam bit her lip hard to keep from screaming when Jack touched her. Even through her pants, his fingers sent jolts of electricity to her entire body. Jack smiled devilishly as he felt Sam grind hotly into his hand. He could feel her wetness soaking through her uniform. Bringing his lips to hers, he covered her mouth. Sam dove into the kiss. She thrust her tongue deep into his mouth, trying to consume him as his hand continued to drive her wild.

"Oh, God," Jack said as he pried his mouth from hers and brought his hand up to caress her face. "I think it's time we adjourned this to the bedroom."

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Without releasing Sam's hands, Jack separated their bodies and led her to the bedroom. His firm hold on her wrists sending anxious thrills through the Captain's body. Jack led her slowly into the room, taking the time to regain a little bit of his self control. It would not do for this to be over too quickly. He planned on giving Samantha exactly what she wanted, in spades.

Once inside, Jack kept his hold of her joined wrists while he quickly removed his shoes, then his belt. He tossed the belt onto the bed. She was breathing hard as Jack lowered her gently onto the bed then climbed on top of her.

"Oh, God," she groaned when Jack pulled her arms over her head once again and reached for his discarded belt. In no time her hands were bound to the headboard. Sam moaned as Jack sat back to admire his handiwork. He was satisfied that the belt would hold unless Sam REALLY wanted to get free and that was just fine with him. When he was finished with her he doubted if the Captain would ever want to be "free" again.

Jack moved backward until he was sitting on her thighs. He began to unbutton her shirt with tantalizing slowness. Sam writhed under his touch, wishing he would hurry the hell up about it. The feel of his weigh on her thighs was driving her crazy.

"Oh, God! Jack," Sam moaned out as he brushed his hands over her breasts and nipples sending sparks of desire through her entire body.

"Ah ah ah. No talking," Jack said. "Moaning is allowed, however."

"Jack..." Sam began.

"You don't really want me to gag you, do you, Sam?" Jack asked, hoping she would make the mistake of answering his question verbally. Much to Jack's disappointment, she shook her head no. Jack chuckled at her response and smiled down at her. Without warning, Jack gripped the sides of her shirt and pulled hard. Buttons scattered as the shirt ripped, causing Sam to gasp in surprise. Jack drank in the look on her face as well as the sight of the white lace bra she had on. He could see her pink nipples poking through the delicate lace. Jack took a firm hold of the bra then leaned forward until his mouth was next to Samantha's ear.

"I'll buy you a new one," he said as he tore the delicate lace in two. Immediately he covered he heaving breasts with his hands. Sam moaned loudly when she felt the first fiery contact of skin on skin.

Jack let his hands roam over her breasts and felt her nipples harden even more. He pinched them delicately then leaned down to take one into his mouth. He swirled his tongue around the tight bud, then gently pulled it into his mouth to suckle.

"JACK!" Samantha cried out, unable to stop herself when she felt her lover's teeth lightly nip her sensitive breast.

"I warned you, Sam," Jack said. He moved forward on her body until he was sitting just above her stomach. Reaching down he undid the button and zipper on his pants and pulled out his hard cock. Jack smiled wickedly as he thrust the organ into her panting mouth, effectively "gagging" her.

Sam moaned anew as the head of Jack's cock slid into her mouth. If she had known this was his idea of a "gag" she would have opened her mouth a hell of a lot sooner. She raised her head up, trying to take him deeper into her mouth. Jack helped her by gently thrusting forward. He began to moan himself as she quickly began to move her mouth up and down the length of him.

Jack's moan of pleasure brought on an answering one in Sam, the vibrations of which nearly drove Jack over the edge. Jack pulled back then, amidst a whimpered protest from his lover. He would have liked nothing better than to have cum down that beautiful throat, but not this time.

Sam hated the loss of Jack's cock in her mouth. She could still taste the heady flavor of the man as he moved back down her body. This time, he moved completely off of her to kneel at the foot of the bed. Sam looked up at him in confusion until she realized he was removing her shoes. Jack made quick work of Samantha's shoes and moved up to begin on her pants. He wanted her naked and he wanted her naked NOW.

Sam marveled at how quickly Jack divested her of her remaining clothing. She thought it unfair that she should be completely naked before him while he remained fully clothed. She was about to voice her protest when it was suddenly driven from her mind.

Jack wasted no time in diving between Sam's legs once her pants were gone. He thrust his tongue eagerly into her slit and was rewarded by a cry of pleasure. His cock grew even harder at the sweet taste of Sam on his tongue. Gently, he ran it over her mound and around her clit. He had to hold her hips in place when he used it to draw her clit carefully into his mouth to suckle.

Laying one arm across her stomach to hold her down, he brought his other hand to her opening and began to tease it. Sam writhed and moaned continually as Jack licked and sucked her sex. Sam screamed his name when he finally thrust his finger insider her, making her cum. Jack could feel her body convulsing around his hand as he stroked it in and out, bringing his lover to climax. Over and over she called his name as the waves of pleasure rolled over her.

As her orgasm subsided, Jack moved up her body to her lips. He closed his mouth over her and she eagerly returned the kiss, tasting herself on his lips and tongue. Jack moaned as Sam's tongue licked the juices from his face.

With a groan, Jack pushed himself off of Sam and stood up. He took a moment to look at the beautiful woman lying stretched out before him then quickly went to work on his own clothes. In an instant, he was naked and moving to cover Samantha once more. With a single stroke, he was buried inside of her.

"Please, Jack," Sam said breathlessly as he entered her. "I want to touch you."

Jack quickly reached up and undid her bound wrists, then Sam's hands were running up and down his hot flesh. All of a sudden, Sam hooked her legs around her lover and rolled hard to the left. The unexpected move caught Jack by surprise and he soon found himself on the bottom with Sam grinning triumphantly atop him. He chuckled at the look of victory on her face, but it changed to a groan as she began to move.

Using her strong legs, she moved back and forth on Jack's hard cock. She moved lowly at first, wanting to draw out the pleasure. As her own needs once again took over, she found herself moving faster and faster. It was Jack's turn to moan loudly as Samantha rode him. He reached up to caress her swaying breasts as she fucked herself on his cock.

"Jackjackjackjackjack," she ground out as orgasm overtook her once more. Her body tightened rhythmically on his cock as she came, pushing Jack over the edge with her.

"SAMANTHA!" he screamed as he felt the first hot rush of fluid shoot from his cock. Sam felt Jack cumming inside her and leaned down to wrap her arms around him. Jack's arms held her tightly as he pumped his semen into her willing body. Finally spent, Jack slowly slipped out of her. Sam tried to move off her lover, but Jack held her in place. Smiling, she closed her eyes and let sleep overtake her, held tightly in the most wonderful arms she could imagine.

The End