TITLE: Just One Big Happy Family
AUTHOR: Vid Z.
PAIRING: Jack/OtherFemaleCharacter
TIMELINE: season 1, immediately after Brief Candle
DISCLAIMER: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc of the TV show Stargate: SG-1 are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author of this fic. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended.
AUTHOR'S NOTES: This is a fic that really blind-sided me. Was thinking about something (the topic that brought me to writing this fic will be revealed in the last chapter) when I said to myself: This would be a great plot! And so this fic was born.
The female here is not someone that has ever been explicitly introduced on the show so don't expect to know who she is.
You know there's a fic I've been thinking about. How would've Stargate (movie and show) gone had Jack by mistake drunk from the cup meant for Daniel during their first mission to Abydos, thus instead of Daniel would Jack marry Sha're... No doubt he wouldn't have left her back unprotected if she was his wife in CotG and thus Apophis couldn't have taken her. The show would've gone sooo differently...
SUMMARY: Stargate Command is just one big happy family. Even if most family member don't know it...
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She woke up in an unknown bed to a now-forgotten feel of heat at her back. It took her a minute to remember what that heat was, but she finally got it.
It was the feel of a man spooning her from behind.
Her nerve endings were finally starting to fire up and she was slowly getting the feel of her own body again.
She didn't know whether to be surprised, or not, to discover heavy arms around her, with one hand cupping her right breast, the fingers pinching her nipple, and the other cupping her groin, with one finger inside her body. Every few seconds all of his fingers twitched, which sent a pleasurable bolt of electricity through her body. It was obviously a man she was with, because if not for the size of his body and the size, shape and weight of his arms, hands and fingers, the hard large pole at the small of her back was indication enough.
Which all answered the question of her state of dress... she was quite obviously naked.
And from the ache in muscles, which had been unused in way too long, from how sticky she was down under and the large wet spot beneath her body, she had had a serious workout the night before.
The blinding headache she had, answered the question as to how she had gotten into this position.
From the few memories of the previous day she had access to she remembered she was in Las Vegas with several of her female friends.
They were there to blow off some steam, get away from their daily lives for just a few days and have some fun. Apparently, it had worked and she had had some serious fun, if the clues were telling the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth.
With the returning memories came also the one where she was dancing with a handsome stranger, who'd been as drunk as she'd been.
She really hoped this was that stranger, because with the way they'd been dancing, there could've been only one ending to it.
She wasn't a slut, she didn't sleep with two guys at the same time, nor with one within days after the other one, much less within hours.
That wasn't her style, she hadn't been raised that way, and her father would be disappointed in her if he'd ever find out. He would've probably had a stroke.
Not only wasn't that her style, but with her situation, with who and what she was, sleeping around, having sex with virtual strangers was inexcusable.
And with her responsibilities and her full-time job she had no time for real relationships. She barely had the time for herself in fact. The last real relationship, one which had lasted more than 2 or 3 dates, which had gone nowhere, had been years ago.
She was still an attractive woman, if she did say so herself, with a fit body carrying an intelligent, educated head around the world, but guys still broke up immediately after they found out...
Well, at least she wouldn't get her heart broken again this time.
One night stands are just that and in her opinion people who usually indulge in them are too shallow or too selfish to want any real kind of relationship.
Relationships namely take effort and energy and require also the giving thing, not just the selfish taking, uncaring whether your partner even enjoys it which is what one night stands are about. In a relationship you can not let your partner not enjoy the lovemaking, otherwise there are eventually problems. With good reasons. If you are concerned with getting only your own needs satisfied and don't care if your partner achieves climax, then you don't deserve your partner.
This guy wouldn't expect any kind of commitment, he'd gotten his rocks off, emptied his balls and would be off as soon as he'd wake up.
Or, more probably, she would be the one going since this obviously wasn't her room. She would've been gone already had he not anchored her so firmly to himself. Kind of hard to get out of his arms considering where his fingers were...
She couldn't even turn and see who the man holding her so intimately was. She was pressed back into his chest firmly, with his arms tight around her body. Her hands were free though, so it wasn't as if he held her a prisoner, she just couldn't move without waking him up and waking him up right now was the last thing she wanted to do.
She wanted a few more minutes to figure out what to do and what to say to him when he'd wake up.
So, the pragmatist she was she decided to just lay back and enjoy what his fingers were doing to her in regular intervals before the whole situation would go to hell with his return to the waking world.
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