Summary: Daniel and Vala's marriage gets cooking while house sitting for Sam. Rating T. Warning: sexual innuendo and adult situation. Thanks to my BETA for the fun prompts.

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A Naughty Little Thanksgiving

Wearing snug fitting jeans, sitting in the oversized chair in Sam's den, remote control in hand, bowl of hot buttery popcorn beside him and bare feet crossed on the coffee table, Daniel patiently waited for Vala to join him. The couple had agreed to house sit for Sam during her visit with jack.

"Darling, do I smell butter?" Vala called with excited curiosity from the guest bedroom.

"Yep, you do."

"That gives me a fun idea…"

"Of course it does." Daniel murmured to himself.

"I could put on some feathery lingerie and you could pretend I'm a turkey, pour the butter all over me, lick it all off and then stuff me."

"Ohh, Vala! As much as the thought of kissing every square inch of your body, then making love to you appeals to me, I would rather you not be covered in butter."

"Then I'll lick it off you while you admire the lingerie."

"You can't lick it off me, I already poured it all over the popcorn."

"Yummy, you made popcorn? I'll be right out."

"Okie dokie."

Stopping in the kitchen for a can of whipped cream, Vala quietly entered the den. Approaching her husband from behind, placing the can on the floor, she rested her chin on his shoulder. Wrapping one arm around him, zigzagging splayed fingers across his broad pecks, she grabbed some popcorn with the other hand. "You know we'll need some desert to go with this," Vala whispered with a purr, kissed his neck then filled her mouth with popcorn.

"Desert huh?"

"Res Aniel," Vala attempted to speak with her mouthful, sending bits of popcorn across the room. "Ew have to have somesing tweet afwer somesing salty."

"Oh really?"

"Mmm hmm."

Kissing her cheek, he suggestively waggled his brows. "What did you have in mind?"

Grabbing the can of cream and sashaying her hips, she moved around the chair Daniel sat in and faced him. "How about you pretend I'm your favorite sweet treat, cover me in this cream and lick it all off?"

"Woo." Slowly scanning over her bare ivory skin, his deep blue's glazed over with passionate lust. "Holy crap you're beautiful." He started to stand only to be pushed back to the chair by Vala's body straddling his.

"Darling, you say that every time you see me naked."

Wrapping his arms around her, he pulled her close. "That's because it's true." Gently suckling at the silky smooth skin of her flat tummy, his mouth slowly worked its way upward.

Basking in the touch of his soft tongue, she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling herself closer. "So, you prefer me covered in cream rather than butter? Mmm, Daniel!"

"Oh yeah," his lips met hers in a mind blowing, searing kiss. "And when I'm done licking it off, I'm gonna fill you with some."

"Gggrrr, you naughty archeologist."

"Vala! On Sam's chair? I meant…mmm…in bed…ohh…Vala… stop that…you're gonna get …oh this is so wrong…cream all over the furniture."

"Daniel!" She squealed with surprise, legs instinctively locking around his waist. "What are you doing?"

Standing up, holding Vala against his waist, he made a mad dash for the guest room. "I'm taking you and the cream to the bed…then I'll really show you how naughty I can be."

"Oh la la."

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