Title: Lonely
Author: Su Freund
Email: su_freund@ficwithfins.com
Website: http://www.ficwithfins.com/
Category: Drabbles, Adult
Content Warnings: Explicit sexual content and language
Pairings: Jack & Sam
Season: AU
Spoilers: None
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Jack and Sam are lonely and have an itch to scratch
Sequel/Series Info: None
Status: Complete
Disclaimer: Stargate SG-1 and its characters are the property of Stargate (II) Productions, Showtime/Viacom, MGM/UA, Double Secret Productions, and Gekko Productions. This story is for entertainment purposes only and no money exchanged hands. No copyright infringement is intended. The original characters, situations, and story are the property of the author. This story may not be posted elsewhere without the consent of the author. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author. Copyright © 2004 Su Freund
File Size: 29 KB
Archive: My site, Jack and Sam's Pad, S&J NC-17
Author's Note: A series of 10 linked drabbles. These were written especially for Rebecca Knell's 40th birthday on 15th September 2004, and are dedicated to her. I must, however, also mention Thalassa, whose art group spawned the evil twin run by Becky!
Lonely
1. Lonely Cascade
The cascade of hot water rinsed off the suds that covered him. Man, he was horny! His hand moved to grasp his erection, moving along the shaft, up and down its length, in a steady rhythm.
Blonde hair, blue eyes and a glorious smile flashed through his mind and he quickened the pace, his breaths getting faster and a fire rapidly building within.
'Oh God, Sam!' he thought as he felt the pre-cum seeping from his tip. He could see her so clearly. He threw his head back and gasped loudly as he climaxed, spent, but still longing for her.
2. Lonely Frustration
She was restless and frustrated and moved to rectify both. Her fingers explored her vulva, while her other hand caressed her body. Squeezing her nipples hard, she gasped, and her finger settled on her clitoris. 'Slowly does it Sam,' she thought, gently moving her hands to maximise her pleasure.
Sparkling brown eyes and a cheeky grin filled her thoughts, causing her fingers to move faster, and harder. She imagined him on top of her, moving within and bringing her to orgasm spectacularly.
"Jack! Oh Jack!" She cried aloud as she came, wishing it were really him that gave her pleasure.
3. Lonely Search
'I've had enough of using my own hand!" Sam decided and dressed up to go out, alone. She would be daring; she would pick up a man; she would get laid. She hoped she had the courage and the strength to see it through. Nervously, she entered the bar and sat alone, looking for the right man to hit on.
The perfect one entered a few minutes later. He was gorgeous: tall, lean and mean. Perhaps he was waiting for the same thing, perhaps she'd get lucky, and so would he; she might have found what she was searching for.
4. Lonely Stranger
The bar was as anonymous as its customers and he approached the blonde, braving a chat up line and getting a positive response. At the end of the night she turned to him.
"Want to fuck me, stranger?" She asked, and he followed her to a motel.
She seductively stripped naked and then stripped him. He let her make the moves. Pushing him to the bed, she could see he was more than ready, so without foreplay, mounted his hardness, making him screech with desire. Replete, they parted, arranging another meeting in that bar; he didn't even know her name.
5. Lonely Bliss
She wore boots with stockings, suspenders and a bustier, keeping them on while they made love. As his fingers and tongue explored her erogenous zones, she writhed beneath his touch. He didn't need any further enticement. To touch his engorged penis now might send him over the edge and she wanted her pleasure.
He thrust into her forcefully, and she squealed her delight as he continued to ride her hard and she kept up with his pace. Her climax built to a wonderful crescendo, and she watched his face as he followed her over the precipice, enchanted by his bliss.
6. Lonely Head
They shut the door and she pushed him against it, opening his shirt and sucking his nipples. Undoing his jeans, she pulled them down, and knelt, taking his cock in her mouth. He groaned and whimpered as she worked her tongue and mouth along his erection, pulling her head even closer and thrusting into her chasm.
Afterwards, he pushed her to the floor, lifting her skirt. She wore nothing underneath. This is what she wanted and he obliged, licking and sucking at her as she squirmed in ecstasy.
She left. Not a word had been spoken and he felt bereft.
7. Lonely Silence
They played this game every week, pretending they didn't know each other and were a casual pick-up. They used a motel but never their names; never acknowledged their love.
Their activities varied each week. Sex could be a little kinky - blindfolds, handcuffs, food games, anal penetration, or merely a quick fuck. Alternatively, their lovemaking could last a very long time, signifying their true feelings, if they cared to look, which they didn't.
One week he would take the lead and the next would be her turn, but they never talked. It was all about sex and they both regretted that.
8. Lonely Love
They were adventurous and it more than satisfied their sexual needs, but they had other needs left unfulfilled. Both believed the other completed them; two halves made whole. It had never been like this with anyone else.
One night he screamed, "I love you Sam!" as he climaxed, his seed spilling into her, and immediately regretted the words; they spoiled their illusion and she would be pissed. But she wasn't. Instead, she held him close, caressing him gently and kissing his hair.
"I love you too Jack." She whispered.
For the first time they stayed together all night, and talked.
9. Date
The flowers he held in his hands surprised her. This was their first date; no sex allowed. When she saw him she knew that promise would be broken and put the flowers down, grabbing him and swiftly reaching for his crotch. His penis responded immediately, sitting up to beg her for more.
It started as her seduction and ended as his; he was slow, gentle and loving, ensuring she got her pleasure before allowing his own to overwhelm him. She loved the feel of him inside her, his hands and tongue on her body. It drove her crazy with desire.
10. Completion
They never got out on a date but took full advantage of their first time making love in one of their homes, on one of their beds: no motel, and no pretence - not strangers.
It felt both right and good to both of them. They were tired of games; tired of pretending not to care. After they made love Jack held her, looking concerned.
"This isn't just about sex is it Sam?" he asked
"No Jack; I just can't get enough of you."
He relaxed and held her close. They were complete at last and would never be lonely again.
/End/