Just a quick Sam Jack story. They're the most cute couple ever seen in Stargate, yay Please r&r
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Ventilation Systems
The heat was unbearable at the Goa'Uld ship SG-1 had taken over. They were heading back towards the planet the SG teams had put camps on. Samantha Carter was sitting in a corner, on the floor. She threw her jacked off, but nothing would help in these circumstances.
Teal'c was sitting in a big chair with his staff weapon in both his hands. He didn't seem to suffer anything, and Sam was envying him.
Daniel was steering the ship, something he wasn't very good at, and Jack was busy repairing the ventilation system, somewhere in the back of the ship. Suddenly the door opened and Jack O'Neill came walking in. Sam got on her feet. "Sir!" she said, as usual. She placed her hands on her hips, something she did without noticing. "How are things going?" she asked, a slight smile playing around her lips. He was busy with the damn thing for over an hour now. He made that move with his head she knew so well. "Weeeeeeeeeeeeell," he said, "Not bad," Sam frowned, "Though it could be better," he added, and Sam frowned a little more. "Okay, okay!" he said, "It's going awful! Why would the Goa'Uld make their ships and life easy when it can be done the hard way?" he rolled his eyes. "Can you take a look then?" Sam smiled and together they walked through the door. Daniel looked at Teal'c who slightly grinned at the sight of Jack and Sam, and couldn't suppress a small laugh.
Back to Sam and Jack, they reached the system. Jack breathed deeply. "It's so hot here," he said. Sam checked him, and saw he was wearing his full suit, including all body-armour. "You might want to take something of," she grinned, "Could work." Jack put up that funny thinking look of his, and nodded. "I'll be back in a minute," he said, and so he was, stunning Sam. "Sit," she muttered vaguely, "I didn't mean that much," Jack stood there with a naked upper body, with a very serious look, the one he always had, even when being so very sarcastic as he liked to be. His had stuffed his extra weapons in his trouser pockets, and Sam couldn't suppress a little smile. "It's to much, don't you think?" said Jack, checking his muscled upper body. "Well, you're looking good," blushed Sam. "You too," smirked Jack, "I like the tank top. Sam turned back to the vent. "Can you push those wires away for me, please?" she asked Jack, who came immediately and pushed them away. Sam reached into the vent and pressed a small button in the very back. "Done!" she smiled very self-satisfied. "What a good team we make," Jack shivered. "But I really should get my shirt on, now. It's getting cold in here." Seconds later he was back. "Come," he said, and totally unforeseen he hugged her tightly. "Wow," Sam said, "Ventilation systems should be broken more often, I like them," Jack smiled a little. "Me too," he agreed, and suddenly kissed her. "They definitely should.
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