Post the storm
Very short drabble, but I had such trouble writing even this. First SGA fic. Still not sure if I like it.
I own only my mistakes.
Elizabeth stiffened when John grabbed her, she felt herself relax after he crushed his lips to hers. The terror and anger of the past few hours hit her and she gripped John's shirt and pushed him against the handrail outside her office. John's hands roamed up and down her sides and began playing with the hem of her still damp shirt. Not to be out done Elizabeth bit his lower lip before trailing kisses down his neck. He gasped when she began nibbling on his pulse point.
"I thought you were…" Elizabeth stilled at his words. "I thought he had…" John couldn't bring himself to say the words. She had stepped away from him now; he grabbed her arm unwilling to let her go. "Elizabeth? What's wrong?"
He was worried he could see the adrenaline had left her system, she looked pale and small, the lust that had fired her eyes a moment before had disappeared. Tears welled up and threatened to crash down her pale cheeks, it wasn't until he pulled her into a hug, that he heard her begin to sob. As the sobbing petered out John continued to stroke her back, and there they stood outside her office everything else forgotten.