"Private Meeting" By Rogue Soldier

TITLE: Private Meeting

AUTHOR: Rogue Soldier

RATING: Nc-17

SEASON: two

SPOILERS: None

SUMMARY: None, just read it :)

ARCHIVE: SJD please

DISCLAIMER: No money was made off this and I don't own the characters. I'll return them in one piece when I'm done (though I'd love to keep Jack)

FEEDBACK: Please!!!

Jack leaned back in the chair, enjoying the power of being in charge. Granted the earth might be sucked into a black hole, but he was in command. General Hammond had gone off to meet with the President, desperately trying to find a solution. Looking around at the pictures and medals in the office, Jack's thoughts drifted off to the alternate reality Daniel had told him about. Maybe he'd have been a General by now if it wasn't for Charlie's death. Chastising himself for thinking like that, he let his mind rest on Sam. She was his fiancée in another time, if only it was now he wished. He was startled by a knock on the door. "Come" he said. Teal'c entered slowly, "O'Neill, the iris is bending, the hole's gravity is pulling it in." "Shit, where's Carter? I need options," he replied as he pushed past Teal'c. He knew where Sam would be, he always knew where to find her. He was hoping the scientist stuck inside her would provide a way to save them. As he turned down the corridor towards the lab, the angry curses he heard emanating from the room told him she was not successful. "Major, I didn't know those words were in your vocabulary," Jack said doing his best to imitate General Hammond. "I'm sorry Colonel, I'm sure I am missing something," she replied. Jack could see the disappointment in her eyes. He tried not let his own fear show in his voice, "Its okay Carter. Take a break, you've been working non stop since we discovered the hole." "I need more time Sir," she argued. "That's an order Major," he didn't want to argue with her now, "we all could use a break." He saw her nod in agreement and then left the room. He had so much he'd wanted to say, but couldn't. Settling back down in the chair in Hammond's office again, he stared at the SGC screensaver on the computer. `Oh what the hell' he said to himself, `let them court marshal me, we're all dead anyways'. He logged on and pulled up the email, starting a new message.

`Sam,
  I'm not a many of many words, but I need to tell you how I feel before this damn hole eats us all. (Ironic to die from something I spent endless time studying in astronomy) You're amazing; you get me through the tough times. I'd wanted to die on the first mission, the pain I felt, I thought it could never be healed. Then I saw you. I've loved you since then; I only wish I'd told you sooner.
Jack'

Content wit his efforts, he clicked the send button. It was too late for second thoughts now. He decided to get a cup of coffee, diverting his thoughts from the email. The mood around the SGC was somber; everyone was busy trying to figure out solutions. The corridors bore an eerie quietness. Even the cafeteria was desolate for once. Having poured a fresh cup of coffee, he trudged back to the office. A box on the computer screen saying "You have a new message" caught his attention. Dreading rejection, he clicked on it and opened the message. It was from Sam, but provided him no peace as it simply said "Where are you?". He sent her a reply and waited. After a few minutes he sighed and gave up waiting for another reply. Staring at the desk calendar, he wondered if he'd be around to see tomorrow. He heard the soft click of the door being opened and looked up. Much to his surprise, Sam stood before him. He could see tears welled up in her sapphire eyes, swallowing hard he hoped he didn't upset her. "Why didn't you tell me sooner?" she asked. "What good would it have done, regs are regs." "And if I loved you too?" Jack stared at her, searching for reassurance that her words were true. He found it in her smile, the one she always seemed to save for him. His brown eyes spoke the depths of his feelings to her. He walked over to her, his eyes never losing contact with hers. She felt his arms wrap around her and pull her close. The gentle touch of his lips surprised her. She'd always figured that rough military exterior carried throughout him. The embrace became more urgent and she bit his lower lip seeking entrance for her tongue. He let her control the moment and into her exploring tongue. Soon he felt her arms wrap around his neck. He let his hands wander over her body as she pushed him backwards towards the desk. Her hands worked their way down his muscular chest and settled on the waist of his pants. She gave him a devilish grin, and then asked, "Ever do it on your CO's desk?" Before he could answer she unbuttoned his pants and began to work on the zipper. "No," he stammered between breaths. She could feel his arousal as her hands moved over his boxers. He decided not to let her have all the fun and pulled her shirts, untucking it. His hands found their way to her supple breasts. A soft moan escaped her as he lifted her shirt and drew a nipple into his mouth. He suckled greedily, biting the nipple gently before he moved to its twin. After finishing his ministrations he pulled his shirt off and tossed it aside. Hers joined it quickly, followed by his pants and boxers. He paused a moment letting her take in the sight of his very toned, naked body. Licking her lips, she quickly removed her pants, adding them to the pile of discarded clothing. "I want you Jack." He pushed aside the paperwork on the desk and gently sat her on it. He kissed her neck as his hands forced her legs apart. His fingertips traced lines on her inner thighs, teasing her. She shifted, attempting to lure his fingers to a more sensitive spot. He smiled and positioned his body between her legs. He rubbed the head of his penis over her wet folds before quickly driving it in. Jack stilled a moment, letting her adjust to his size. Sam loosened her grasp of his arms as he began to thrust slowly. He let his hands caress her breasts as he leaned forward to kiss her. An almost primal growl came from as she matched his pace. Her body felt so soft and warm under his, he wanted the moment to last forever. Pulling her closer to himself, he thrust deeper. She cried out his name as her nails dug into his arms and back. "What the hell is going on!?" General Hammond exclaimed as he entered the room to see two of his best officers naked. "General Hammond," they both turned shades of red as they looked at him. "Sir, you weren't gone for more than 3 hours," Jack replied. "Colonel, I was gone for over 15 hours." "General, that's not possible," Jack answered as he finished putting his clothes back on. "The black hole seems to be slowing time here. The President has ordered me to shut down the gate by any means necessary. The wormhole must be closed. Now, will someone please tell explain to me what was going on here," Hammond answered. Sam looked to Jack before she spoke, "We're…well…Sir, we're in love." "Major, it sounded like you said you're in love. Now are you two sure it's not just an infatuation?" Hammond asked. "Yeah-sure-you-betcha," Jack replied. "Absolutely," Sam added. "Well then, let's save the planet and then we'll discuss getting the regs changed. I think we need special consideration for the Stargate project, it is after all highly classified." Relief flooded through Jack and Sam as they left the office hand in hand. Hammond shook his head as he watched. "No more private meetings in my office," he yelled after them. They pretended not to hear. Seeing a few other people in the corridor Hammond asked, "Anyone else have anything to tell me today?".

~Finis