Title: Private Celebrations
Author: Rogue Solider
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: None
Archive: SJD
Summary: Jack and Sam finally break down
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters and make no money off them. I'll retunr them in one piece, but I'd really like to keep Jack locked away ;)
Feedback: Please!! Any feedback at all will help me make my next fic better.
Sg-1 stood poised at the gate waiting for the General to proceed with the medal ceremony. Jack stood in the middle of the team, in dress blues, with Sam to his right. Daniel and Teal'c joined them, though they were not receiving any military commendations. They had saved the world from certain annihilation by the Goa'uld countless times, proving the need for the Stargate program. Jack turned to Sam and smiled recalling the first mission to Abydos. He'd been so focused on dying, yet he'd found the light in his dark world. Sam smirked and said, "You pushed me Sir." "What?" he replied. "The first time through the gate, you pushed me." "Yeah, well, you scientists study things to death. We had to get the mission done in this lifetime." He answered calmly. Sam smiled, "I suppose you're right Sir." General Hammond's voice broke up the moment and both turned their attention to him. He'd been a CO, friend and father for SG-1 from the start. He'd seen the team grow; they were his pride and joy. "Colonel O'Neill, Major Carter, you've saved the race from certain death countless times and proved your valor. The world owes you a great debt of gratitude. It is my distinct pleasure to present you both with Medal of Honor." He smiled as he pinned the medal on their uniforms. Daniel and Teal'c congratulated them, proud to be a part of the program.
They had decided to go out for some drinks to celebrate. Daniel tried to resist but gave in when he'd heard that Janet was coming. He and Janet had gotten pretty close in recent months. They were always trying to set up Sam and Jack, but they needed no encouragement. Daniel pulled the usual stunt and made Jack pick up Sam on they way to the bar. Jack pulled into Sam's driveway; he was a little early but wanted the time with her, alone. He was dressed in tight khakis and a white t-shirt. He grabbed his jacket out of the car and headed for her door. He nervously shifted on his feet as he waited for her to let him in. The door opened slowly and he heard her gasp as she looked at him. "Gonna let me stand here all night?" Jack asked with a sly smile. "Sorry Sir, come on in" He brushed her arm as he walked by, the smell of her perfume intoxicating him. He turned and looked at her, noticing she was wearing a baby doll t-shirt. God did she ever have the body to show off with a shirt like that. His eyes followed her as she crossed the room, committing her every curve to memory. He blushed as she caught his stare. "I think we should drop the formalities tonight, seeing how we are celebrating after all, "she said before starting up the stairs. "Anything you want Sam," Jack replied. He really wanted to be bold and act on his feelings, but this didn't seem like the time. He occupied himself looking at the pictures throughout the room. There were many of her family and SG1, but one picture drew his attention. It was himself and Sam, and was taken when he'd returned from Edora. He remembered the feel of Sam in his arms when the team managed to rescue him. He jumped slightly, startled by her touch on his arm. "Anything?" she asked. "Yeah." "Save that thought for later. Let's go before we're late," and with that she took his hand in hers and headed for the out to the car. It had been a quiet ride to the bar, neither one wanting to break the euphoric feeling of the moment. Jack's hand found her hers and held it tightly as he drove. Her soft skin felt like silk beneath his rough fingers. He brought her hand to his lips and kissed it gently. Glancing over at her, he saw a smile on her face. Jack was not surprised to see Daniel's car already at the bar. He knew that if he was late there would be comments from Daniel and Janet. He turned to Sam and smiled, the moonlight dancing across her face made her look like a goddess. Her eyes sparkled as he leaned over to kiss her. His lips were soft on hers; he bit her lower lip gently then slipped his tongue in her mouth. Their tongues fought for control of the exploration, Sam gasped as he broke the kiss. She wanted to taste more of him, but he restrained the emotions for now. "Shall we?" Jack said as he opened the door. "You know what they're going to say even though Daniel made you pick me up?" Sam replied. A wicked grin crossed Jack's face and he grabbed her hand. Sam stopped at the door looking for reassurance before they entered. Jack squeezed her hand and pushed open the door. Sam spotted Daniel and Janet at a table in the corner, apparently lost in conversation of their own. They pushed through people towards the table, stopping for two beers on the way. "Hi guys, watcha doin?" Jack asked, putting his arm around Sam. "Hi Ja…whoa…wait a minute...what's going on?" Daniel stammered as he saw the new closeness between the two. "Sam? Colonel O' Neill?" Janet looked as surprised as Daniel. "Something I should have done sooner," Jack answered as his arms slid around Sam's waist, "Mine…all mine." Sam was glowing as she spoke, "I guess you could say we're together now." "Uh yeah." Daniel replied. "It's about time, I was beginning to think this would never happen," Janet interrupted. A few drinks later everyone was dancing and having a good time. Jack held Sam close, whispering sweet nothings in her ear during every slow song. It was obvious that they were totally oblivious to everyone else. When they finally had enough dancing, they returned to the table. Sam's hand found its way down to his leg and caressed the inside of his thigh. Jack squirmed at her touch but did not stop her. He tried to keep his breathing normal as he felt her fingers lower the zipper on his pants. Her hand lingered for a moment before she continued. Jack's boxers were suddenly feeling painfully tight. He swallowed hard as her fingers closed on his throbbing cock; he looked around hoping no one was aware of what Sam was doing. His brown eyes locked on hers, lust burning deep within. He settled back in the chair as she stroked him faster. "You feeling okay?," Daniel asked as Jack was unusually quiet. "Yeah fine". He bit his lips trying to not to moan as she brought him close to the edge. He looked at her and smiled as he let himself lose control. Leaning over he kissed her neck, enjoying the gasp he elicited from her. "It's getting late, I need to get home to Cassie," Janet said. "Yeah, we're going to get going. Have fun you two," Daniel added as he put his jacket on. "We will," Sam and Jack replied in unison. Jack kissed Sam softly, "Lets go home, to my house."
Jack unlocked the front door and stepped aside, "Ladies first." He closed the door behind him and flicked on the lights. He pushed Sam against the wall and kissed her. He demanded entrance for his tongue, biting gently on her lower lip. His hands slid under her shirt and cupped her breasts. He broke the kiss and trailed soft kisses on her neck while he let one hand fall to the waist of her jeans. He expertly unbuttoned her jeans and slid his fingers across her wet slit. "Let me please you now'" he said, his voice full of lust. He scooped her up in his arms and headed for the bedroom. He gently laid her on the bed; moonlight filtering through the window across her skin. Her breathing was He stepped back to admire her for a moment. He pulled his shirt off to reveal his toned chest then joined her on the bed. He let his hands slide under her shirt as he kissed her neck. She ran her fingers across his chest pulling him closer. He pulled her shirt off in one fluid motion revealing her supple breasts. She gasped as his tongue flicked over her nipples, hardening them in its wake. He kissed his way down her stomach to her to the waist of her jeans and undid the button with his teeth. Sliding her jeans off slowly, he trailed soft kisses down one leg and up the other. She shivered beneath his touch; still amazed that this was really happening. His tongue worked its way through her damp curls to her slick folds. He slid two fingers in her and flicked his tongue on her clit, setting a slow rhythm. She arched against him, throwing her head back and moaning. He felt her body match his increasing speed, tensing around his fingers. He replaced his fingers with his tongue as she reached her climax. He lapped greedily at her juices. Her breathing was still heavy when he returned to kiss her lips. She could taste herself on his tongue. "I want you Jack," she whispered as she rolled on top of him. She ground against his erection as she kissed him. Her hands urgently tugged at the zipper of his khakis, letting his rock hard member free. Taking every inch of him in, she set a slow deep pace. His hands cupped her breasts as he stretched to sit up. He stifled a feral moan on her neck, feeling the tensing start of his climax as she quickened her movements. He found her clit and applied light pressure with his fingers. He felt her muscles contract on him and followed her over the edge. Screaming his name, she collapsed on top of him. "Can I keep you?" she asked him. "For eternity Sammie. I love you." "And I you Jack." He wrapped his arms around her and let sleep overtake him.