Title: Lil' Kiss
Summary: When Restraining Sam in 'The Broca Divide', Jack just couldn't help one lil' kiss…
Pairing: Sam/Jack
Warning: First SG-1 fic!
Reviews: Please pretty please
Disclaimer: Haven't quite got the rights to the show yet. I'm working on it, but until then I OWN NOTHING!
It was obvious she wasn't acting herself. Miss Rules and Regulations was kissing him, in the men's locker room. Not that he particularly minded but… she wasn't acting herself.
"Don't you want me!" she whispered before again kissing him, with so much passion he found it hard not to respond.
Focus Jack. "No, not like this." He tried to say against her mouth, only really managing to get the last bit out. The last bit being the part that should have been left out, pretty much a confession that he did want her. Obviously he had to do something. Rolling her off the bench they had somehow ended lying on they hit the floor with a thud, bringing them impossibly closer. Looking at her in what he had mentally dubbed 'her cute little tank top number' he found resisting her very hard. He could very well just let himself go and ravish her as he wanted to since they first met. Or he could be responsible. He hated being responsible. Pulling away from her he managed to utter "I think it's time for you to see a doctor, Doctor." Pulling away further he couldn't help but allow himself a consolation prize as her smooth neck lay before him and he planted one lil' kiss.