Title: Play with yourself

Author: Vale a.k.a Dr.K

E-mail: Dreaming_of_Zion@libero.it Feedbacks welcome!

Rating: Nc-17 for graphic sexual situations

Pairing: Jack / Sam / Daniel

Archive: SJD, SJA, SJNC-17 yes, others please ask, and I'll tell you yes

Summary: Uh, just some plotless threesome fanfic. :oP

Disclaimer: Jack O'Neill, Daniel Jackson and Sam Carter don't belong to me. I'm just borrowing them to have some fun. I'll return them unharmed. Oh, don't sue me, I'm broke.

Classification: PWP, Sambation (blame the random Sam pairing generator), Sam POV

Spoilers: None

Status: Finished, possible sequel

Notes: This is actually part 1 of a OT3 fanfic. I don't know when or whether I'll be able to finish it because of the upcoming exams at uni so I'm posting it as a stand-alone. Oh, and the title is crap. And the fic is, too.

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"Play with yourself." Jack whispered huskily from his position on the bed, eyes half-closed in post-orgasmic contentment as Daniel, curled behind him, gently caressed his boxer-clad hips.

"What?" Baby blue eyes looked questioningly at the two men.

"I said." He brought his face close to hers, mouths not quite touching. "play with yourself."

He took my lower lip between his teeth and pulled gently, releasing it before I could even think about reacting.

The idea wasn't so appealing. I had hoped one of the guys would go down on me while they recovered. Preferably Daniel.

Yes, his tongue wasn't good only at speaking foreign languages.

I lay back on the mattress, hands above my head, and stretched languidly, making sure the hem of my t-shirt lifted enough to expose long, milky thighs and a hint of flat stomach.

"You sure *you* don't want to play with *me*, instead?" I looked expectantly at Daniel. He was also the one who usually gave up first when it came to sex.

The doctor smiled almost apologetically, just the smallest hint of a smirk on his face as he buried his face in Jack's neck, his tongue tracing the length of his pulsing carotid.

He was so going to pay for this. They both were.

"Come on, you and Jack have already had each other, and I."

"And you liked it, didn't you?"

Oh, sure as hell I did.

Jack tugged at the stretchy fabric of her pink cotton panties and rubbed a finger on the wet spot on them for emphasis. I inhaled sharply at the unexpected contact and thrust my hips upwards. Uselessly, because he moved away.

Like streetlamps at night, my nerves lit up one after the other, and soon my whole body was prickling with need.

He slid his hands under my ass and then back down my thighs and calves, bringing my underwear down with him as he caressed me.

Sweet bastard.

Daniel was soon tugging at the fabric of my t-shirt, wriggling me out of it.

His hands and mouth felt hot and incredibly good on my thirsty skin as he licked his way up to my mouth, deliberately ignoring my breasts.

I squirmed and arched my back, pushing them up towards his mouth.

"Oh, no, Sam. I don't really think so." Daniel caught a wrist in each hand, pinning her down to the mattress as his tongue darted out to taste the very tip of a rosy nipple. I let out a shaky breath as he licked the inflamed nub once, twice, three times, sending sparks of electricity throughout my body.

Out of my sight, Jack was teasing my folds apart. I shivered with anticipation, and started rocking my hips against his face, encouraging him wordlessly.

I sensed it.

I could picture the cocky smile on his face when he blew cool air on my exposed sex.

"Oh, f." I bit her lip before the word escaped her mouth, feeling a gush of wetness between my legs.

"Oh, fuck, Sam? Is that what you were going to say?" He blew again on my clit, a fleeting touch of his tongue before he pulled away.

"Well, be a good girl, you might even get it."

He slapped my butt and lay beside me, motioning for Daniel to join him, paying no attention to the deadly glare I sent in his direction.

Good girl my ass.

I sighed softly in relief as Daniel loosened his grip on me and guided my hand down my body, releasing me only when I cupped my own throbbing sex. I immediately found my clit, rubbing it in small, circular movements, increasing the pressure at each stroke. Warmth spread through me, settling low in my belly.

Orgasm now, revenge later.

"Yes, just like this. Just like this." He whispered hotly in my ear as I slipped one, then two fingers inside me, my eyelids fluttering close for a moment and the muscles in my neck tense as I swallowed down a whimper.

Daniel's eyes never left me as he resumed his earlier position behind Jack, nestling his erection between his buttocks; thrusting gently against him in time with my movements.

So Hot. So very hot.

"What are you thinking of? Tell us." Jack reached out to brush a lock of hair away from my face.

"You." I cupped a breast, kneading it gently, rolling a nipple between my thumb and forefinger. "taking me from behind." I saw the bulge in his own boxers swelling more as I panted out my current fantasy.

He's picturing it in his head, no doubt. "hard.fast."

I spread my legs further and added a third finger, more for their enjoyment than mine, and moaned out their names as I flicked my thumbnail against my clit.

"And Daniel.beneath me.God.licking us where we're joined, while I." I repeat the process, feeling a familiar tightening in my belly. ".while I suck him off. You.oh.you. "

All coherent thoughts left my mind as I felt the first flutters of my orgasm. Here it goes.

I buried her face in the pillow to muffle my cries, masturbating frantically until I exploded, hips bucking wildly as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me.

They were on me before I even had the time to recover, groping, kissing, licking every inch of me they could reach, and soon I was coming again in Daniel's mouth and moaning into Jack's. Maybe revenge could wait.

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Finito (?)