Title: The Fire That Burns With A Love So Deep.
Author: Lucy Maria Elmer
Email: sweetshipper@yahoo.co.uk
Status:(1/1)
Category: Romance, Sam /Jack angst and Daniel and Janet angst towards the end cos they're just a sweet couple. (There's a lot of angst people.)
Rating: probably PG-13
Spoilers: I really dunno.
Authors note: To Ellie.
Summary: Sam and Jack have got themselves into another fine mess where two is pretty soon gonna become three. Will they have a happy ending? and what exactly is going on between Daniel Jackson and Janet Fraiser?
DISCLAIMER: All publicly recognisable characters and places
are the property of MGM, World Gekko Corp and Double Secret
Productions. This piece of fan fiction was created for
entertainment not monetary purposes and no infringement on
copyrights or trademarks was intended. Previously
unrecognised characters and places, and this story, are
copyrighted to the author. Any similarity to real persons,
living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the
author.
The Fire That Burns With A Love So Deep.
The Night that changed lives.
It was early evening and the sky that had been lit up with a shimmering golden sun was now beginning to darken as heavy clouds gathered promising a storm.
Jack O'Neill sat in his lounge watching the sky as it became overcast, listening with one ear to the banter which was going on between two of his colleagues, Major Samantha Carter and Dr. Daniel Jackson, the other team member Teal'c having taken advantage of the weeks leave they had been given to visit his son and wife. It was about science and archaeology, two subjects that the Colonel didn't much care for, or to choose a better phrase understand.
He had invited the two of them round for thanksgiving, figuring he could at least try and cook something for his friends, something which had given Daniel the means to instantly jump to the conclusion that something was up with the Colonel as him cooking was a very strange occurance, and as usual they had gotten into a conversation which the Colonel knew he had no chance of being able to contribute to. It was times like these that he wished he had invited the good doctor Janet Fraiser and her adopted daughter Cassandra, at least then he would have been able to have a conversation with somebody while the three doctors over intellectualised everything to do with quantum physics and ancient Egyptian mythology.
"Anybody want a beer?" he asked clearing his throat, feeling a need to escape from the surge of brain activity in the room.
Daniel looked at his watch. "You know I would love to Jack, but I'm going on a dig for a couple of days. I have an early start. Besides I wanna pop round to see Janet and Cassandra to wish them a good Thanksgiving first."
"You sure? there's always room for another beer. Come on it's Thanksgiving we have...lots to be thankful for." he finished in one of his customary tones, giving Daniel his 'I have no idea what to say' look.
"I'm sure we do" he said getting out of his chair "but I really do need to..." he pointed to the door.
"Sure you do." Jack O'Neill anwered walking over to the door, watching as Daniel gently kissed the Major on the cheek saying goodbye.
"Thanks for dinner Jack. It was surprisingly good." Daniel told him, joining him at the door.
"Granted the turkey was a little undercooked." the Colonel stated finishing Daniels train of thought.
"Just a little." the doctor of Archaeology answered smiling, remembering the phone call he had received the night before from the flustered Colonel who was trying to prepare the turkey.
"See ya in a few days Danny boy" the Colonel stated giving his friend a pat on the back in a typically male fashion "and don't do anything I wouldn't do." he shouted after his friend who had started walking down the drive way. He turned round and smiled.
"You know me" he shouted back before getting in his car and driving off.
The Colonel shut the door and went to sit back down next to the Major, feeling a little uncomfortable. She was a beautiful woman with cropped blond hair, and deep blue eyes that at times said so much more than any words could. He was attracted to her, he couldn't deny it though for years he had tried to, but who wouldn't be attracted to her he thought, who couldn't be attracted by that beautiful smile. He knew however that his feelings for her went so much deeper than just a superficial attraction, they bore deep into his heart. He loved her. He knew it was against regs, he had no idea if she felt the same way about him, though with all his heart he wanted her too. Sometimes he wanted her so much he ached inside and it tore his heart in two when he realised the only thing distancing them may be regulations. She loved her job, he knew that, and he would never ask her to jeapordise it because of something that if they did follow their instincts on neither knew would even work. Sometimes though he would give anything just to be able to act on that impulse, to tell her how much he loved her, to see if she felt the same.
She did of course, she loved him so much that at times it broke her heart that their being together was against regulations. Any time he touched her, spoke to her, held her in his arms when she was sick or injured, or when she did that for him her heart skipped a beat. She too loved him more than anything, he had stolen her heart, a part that no-body else could ever claim as theirs and she too just wished she could act on her feelings.
"It's a beautiful night." Samantha Carter told her superior officer looking through the window at the stars which could be seen through the now broken clouds.
"It certainly is." He told her looking at her face which shone in the firelight. "So do you want a drink or anything?"
"No I'm fine." she told him getting up. " Look I should probably be going too."
"You sure?"
" Yeah I thought I'd pop in to see Janet and Cassie too. I got her a present for Thanksgiving."
"While you're there could you give her this?" Jack asked the Major giving her a package that had been lying on his table.
"That's sweet." Carter told him smiling.
"Yeah well I'm a thoughtful guy.." he quipped walking her to the door.
"Yeah." she whispered quietly "Well thanks for a lovely afternoon. See ya in a couple of days."
"Yeah." he whispered quietly opening the door. "Look Sam..."
"It really is a lovely night isn't it." she told him wistfully staring at the nights sky through the doorway.
"It's all the better since I'm here with you." he told her sweetly. "Look...do you wanna stay or something?"
"Jack."
"Yeah I know, sorry." he told her. "If you wanna catch Cassie before bedtime then..."
And with that they kissed, the love that they shared radiating between them, the fire that burned deep in their hearts only meant for each other erupting like volcanoes as the stood there in a gentle embrace. "You sure you don't wanna stay." he whispered in her ear.
"What do you think." she whispered back as he took her hand and led her from the cool night air inside.
Author: Lucy Maria Elmer
Email: sweetshipper@yahoo.co.uk
Status:(1/1)
Category: Romance, Sam /Jack angst and Daniel and Janet angst towards the end cos they're just a sweet couple. (There's a lot of angst people.)
Rating: probably PG-13
Spoilers: I really dunno.
Authors note: To Ellie.
Summary: Sam and Jack have got themselves into another fine mess where two is pretty soon gonna become three. Will they have a happy ending? and what exactly is going on between Daniel Jackson and Janet Fraiser?
DISCLAIMER: All publicly recognisable characters and places
are the property of MGM, World Gekko Corp and Double Secret
Productions. This piece of fan fiction was created for
entertainment not monetary purposes and no infringement on
copyrights or trademarks was intended. Previously
unrecognised characters and places, and this story, are
copyrighted to the author. Any similarity to real persons,
living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the
author.
The Fire That Burns With A Love So Deep.
The Night that changed lives.
It was early evening and the sky that had been lit up with a shimmering golden sun was now beginning to darken as heavy clouds gathered promising a storm.
Jack O'Neill sat in his lounge watching the sky as it became overcast, listening with one ear to the banter which was going on between two of his colleagues, Major Samantha Carter and Dr. Daniel Jackson, the other team member Teal'c having taken advantage of the weeks leave they had been given to visit his son and wife. It was about science and archaeology, two subjects that the Colonel didn't much care for, or to choose a better phrase understand.
He had invited the two of them round for thanksgiving, figuring he could at least try and cook something for his friends, something which had given Daniel the means to instantly jump to the conclusion that something was up with the Colonel as him cooking was a very strange occurance, and as usual they had gotten into a conversation which the Colonel knew he had no chance of being able to contribute to. It was times like these that he wished he had invited the good doctor Janet Fraiser and her adopted daughter Cassandra, at least then he would have been able to have a conversation with somebody while the three doctors over intellectualised everything to do with quantum physics and ancient Egyptian mythology.
"Anybody want a beer?" he asked clearing his throat, feeling a need to escape from the surge of brain activity in the room.
Daniel looked at his watch. "You know I would love to Jack, but I'm going on a dig for a couple of days. I have an early start. Besides I wanna pop round to see Janet and Cassandra to wish them a good Thanksgiving first."
"You sure? there's always room for another beer. Come on it's Thanksgiving we have...lots to be thankful for." he finished in one of his customary tones, giving Daniel his 'I have no idea what to say' look.
"I'm sure we do" he said getting out of his chair "but I really do need to..." he pointed to the door.
"Sure you do." Jack O'Neill anwered walking over to the door, watching as Daniel gently kissed the Major on the cheek saying goodbye.
"Thanks for dinner Jack. It was surprisingly good." Daniel told him, joining him at the door.
"Granted the turkey was a little undercooked." the Colonel stated finishing Daniels train of thought.
"Just a little." the doctor of Archaeology answered smiling, remembering the phone call he had received the night before from the flustered Colonel who was trying to prepare the turkey.
"See ya in a few days Danny boy" the Colonel stated giving his friend a pat on the back in a typically male fashion "and don't do anything I wouldn't do." he shouted after his friend who had started walking down the drive way. He turned round and smiled.
"You know me" he shouted back before getting in his car and driving off.
The Colonel shut the door and went to sit back down next to the Major, feeling a little uncomfortable. She was a beautiful woman with cropped blond hair, and deep blue eyes that at times said so much more than any words could. He was attracted to her, he couldn't deny it though for years he had tried to, but who wouldn't be attracted to her he thought, who couldn't be attracted by that beautiful smile. He knew however that his feelings for her went so much deeper than just a superficial attraction, they bore deep into his heart. He loved her. He knew it was against regs, he had no idea if she felt the same way about him, though with all his heart he wanted her too. Sometimes he wanted her so much he ached inside and it tore his heart in two when he realised the only thing distancing them may be regulations. She loved her job, he knew that, and he would never ask her to jeapordise it because of something that if they did follow their instincts on neither knew would even work. Sometimes though he would give anything just to be able to act on that impulse, to tell her how much he loved her, to see if she felt the same.
She did of course, she loved him so much that at times it broke her heart that their being together was against regulations. Any time he touched her, spoke to her, held her in his arms when she was sick or injured, or when she did that for him her heart skipped a beat. She too loved him more than anything, he had stolen her heart, a part that no-body else could ever claim as theirs and she too just wished she could act on her feelings.
"It's a beautiful night." Samantha Carter told her superior officer looking through the window at the stars which could be seen through the now broken clouds.
"It certainly is." He told her looking at her face which shone in the firelight. "So do you want a drink or anything?"
"No I'm fine." she told him getting up. " Look I should probably be going too."
"You sure?"
" Yeah I thought I'd pop in to see Janet and Cassie too. I got her a present for Thanksgiving."
"While you're there could you give her this?" Jack asked the Major giving her a package that had been lying on his table.
"That's sweet." Carter told him smiling.
"Yeah well I'm a thoughtful guy.." he quipped walking her to the door.
"Yeah." she whispered quietly "Well thanks for a lovely afternoon. See ya in a couple of days."
"Yeah." he whispered quietly opening the door. "Look Sam..."
"It really is a lovely night isn't it." she told him wistfully staring at the nights sky through the doorway.
"It's all the better since I'm here with you." he told her sweetly. "Look...do you wanna stay or something?"
"Jack."
"Yeah I know, sorry." he told her. "If you wanna catch Cassie before bedtime then..."
And with that they kissed, the love that they shared radiating between them, the fire that burned deep in their hearts only meant for each other erupting like volcanoes as the stood there in a gentle embrace. "You sure you don't wanna stay." he whispered in her ear.
"What do you think." she whispered back as he took her hand and led her from the cool night air inside.