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Poking Jack squarely in the chest, Sam held a bottle of beer in the other hand and had a confused look on her face. Wobbling slightly on her feet, Jack automatically reached out to hold onto her - to make sure she didn't fall.

"What's up, Sam? Why the look?"

Jack had invited the team to the cabin and they'd had a nice evening of drinking, playing cards and relaxing - something they'd all needed after their most recent mission. Even Teal'c.

The leader of their group had found Sam in his kitchen, a little worse for wear, and had raised an eyebrow at the finger pressing into his chest, waiting for an answer to his question.

"Sir … I …." She paused, seemingly looking for the words. "It isn't fair," is what she finally decided on. Precisely what wasn't fair she didn't elaborate on, though.

"Okay …" Jack said, not having a clue about what Sam was on about. He reached for the bottle in her hand and placed it on the counter top near them. "Maybe you've had enough tonight."

"No!" Sam exclaimed. "No, that's not … I'm not that drunk."

Then, both her hands were on Jack's shoulders and she was reaching up to press a kiss to his lips.

Kissing her back was automatic and all Jack could do was murmur a soft "oh," after it had finished.

"It isn't fair," Sam said again in a whispered, half moan - staying pressed against Jack until the kitchen door started to creak open. Breaking apart immediately, they put as much distance between them as looked natural before Teal'c entered the room.

"Daniel Jackson wants more of the fermented liquid," he said - nonplussed by what he may or may not have just witnessed. Clearing his throat, Jack grabbed more beer from the fridge and made his way towards Teal'c and the kitchen door - intent on joining the boys again.

"Here," he said to Teal'c as he gave him the beer. For a moment, he turned and looked back at Sam: a lifetime of unsaid words clear in his expression. He hated the rules they lived by as much as Sam did.

"Sorry, Sam," he said before exiting the kitchen and leaving Sam to herself.