AN- This is more of an episode tag than I first thought it would be. It came about due to a conversation with the wonderful 3 star Jeneral. We were discussing bad moods and angry sex and the episode 2010 was brought up. I watched the episode again and this happened. So far it's sitting on two chapters, the second chapter being M. So here we go with my first Sam and Jack smutty story, enjoy.

This is for you Jen.


"What happens to everything that's happened in the past ten years?" He asked, already knowing deep down what the answer was.

"It doesn't happen." She answers, knowing he already knew that.

"Let me know how it turns." Looking her squarely in the face as his blood roared in his ears.

He was mad, mad as hell and she was the reason. How dare she come and try to guilt trip him into helping her, helping them. He had done his bit, saved the world and where had it gotten him? Bloody nowhere, that's where. The people he thought were his friends were nothing but traitors, shooting him down and banding against him at the first chance they had. So far he had avoided the whole get together thing, stayed clear of the anniversary of that fateful day. Now here she was, stood larger than life telling him they made a mistake. Well hooray for them, they finally worked it out. It had only taken them ten years but they got there.

He could feel the blood coursing through his veins, his heart racing. He wasn't sure what was getting to him the most, her turning up, her asking for help or the fact they were all wrong and he was right. Yes, he was hurt when Teal'c turned against him, believing the Aschen were the answer to all earth's problems. Daniel's betrayal stung more, he had come to love Daniel as a brother. He thought their friendship was worth more to the young archaeologist. Yet Sam's betrayal had cut deeper than he thought possible. In all fairness, they hadn't known each other long but they were a team, friends and on some level, he thought deep down there was a certain attraction there. They were supposed to be in it together.

She was about to walk away when he reached out and snagged her by the wrist, stopping her from leaving. When she turned to look at him she was confused, he had said no so why stop her? When she looked up at him she saw several emotions cross his face. The first being betrayal, she had betrayed him on so many levels. They had grown close over the short period of time they worked together. He had trusted her and she had thrown it away. The second thing she saw was uncertainty, he had a plan forming in his mind but was unsure how it would go down. She had seen that look a couple of times when they were out facing the enemy and he had to think on his feet. She also saw something she hadn't seen in a long time, especially from him. Desire in its most primal form. On a couple of different missions, she had seen the way he had looked at her, his emotions brewing close to the surface. When she was made to wear that god awful blue dress and fight to the death. She had seen the way he ogled and drooled over her when he saw her in the local attire. There was also the time she got a little too inebriated on some local beverage and ended up dancing nearly naked. The whole team had stepped in and saved her from going completely topless.

"Jack?" Sam questioned as she looked at her wrist then followed his arm up until she met the face of the man holding her.

The fire burning in Jack's eyes was like an inferno, burning bright and unforgiving. If she wasn't careful she would be consumed by it if she stared too long. She felt herself being pulled backwards toward Jack and let herself be drawn in. She wasn't sure why but she didn't feel threatened in any way. If anything she was a little excited by the sheer pull he still had on her after ten years. She knew when they first meet there was just something about him that connected them. The spark between them was still there, even now when she was married to someone else. As she stopped in front of him she couldn't help the shiver that ran down her spine. Locking eyes with him she knew she was doomed to follow his lead and do whatever he wanted.

"Since none of this," waving his arm around at his cabin and pond, "will happen when you do your time travel thing I have no problem in doing this." Pulling her into his chest and locking eyes with her.

He expected her to object, pull away, even slap him yet she came willingly. For a woman who was married to someone else, had been for four years and been trying for a baby he was surprised, to say the least. She belonged to another man but that didn't stop the desire that coursed through his body as he caught her wrist and pulled her in. He could tell by the look in her eyes she saw the emotions he had kept in check for ten years, he had no reason to hide them now, none of this would be real soon.

"If you're going to stop me now would be a good time." Growling as he brought his face close to hers.

She never moved, never spoke. Her eyes and her lack of movement giving him the response he wanted, needed. He had spent ten years wondering what it would be like to kiss her, now he was going to find out. Closing the gap between them he clamped his lips over hers, calming them in a bruising kiss. He nipped, pulled and sucked on her lips, finally feeling her open them to allow him entrance. He didn't waste time, his tongue delving into her mouth and sweeping around to tangle with her tongue. He took all he could, drinking from her mouth with a passion he hadn't felt in a long time. Part of him screamed he should stop, move away and let her go. Yet the bigger part of him, driven by anger and frustration made him wrap his arm up and around her back so his hand tangled in her hair. His other arm went around her waist as he pulled her groin flush with his own, his obvious desire for her very evident. He only slowed the kiss when the need for oxygen became apparent, finally breaking the kiss when he saw light spots dancing in his eyes.

"You're mine, if only for an hour." He panted breathlessly against her ear as his head dropped to her shoulder.

The hand he had planted on her ass groped and squeezed as he moved it up and roughly shoved it under the waistband of her jeans. Seeking out the firm and soft skin of her ass under her panties as he slid his hand under them as well. He was taking his fill while he had the chance, he had no idea if she would come to her senses and push him away. When his breathing was back to a fairly steady rhythm he turned so he was facing his cabin, Sam still held tight in his arms. Kissing the skin he could get to on her neck and shoulder he walked her back till she impacted with the side of the cabin. His knees would give him hell for this later but he was not risking letting her go.

Sam felt Jack's lips crash onto hers and his kiss was anything but slow. She was sure he was trying to eat her the way he claimed her mouth, finally allowing him entry as he bit and sucked on her lip. His tongue was all over the inside of her mouth, finally duelling with her own tongue. He was on a mission, a mission to claim every part of her as she felt his hand move down and into her jeans, finally resting under her panties as he squeezed her ass cheek. She felt his erection pressing into her stomach as he pulled her closer, her panties becoming instantly drenched at the thought of feeling his inside her. She was on fire, the hand he tangled in her hair holding her to him as he took what he could. She couldn't breathe, stars and rainbows were forming before her eyes. The kiss was becoming softer as he broke away and buried his face in her neck.

She felt him kiss her neck as he moved them and started to walk her backwards. She had no idea where she was going and really didn't care. When she felt her back hit something hard she moved a little and caught the ridges of the wood on the cabin wall. He was going to take her right there against the wall of his cabin.