The drive to the Cabin was a long one. They didnt really say much to each other throughout the journey. The way they

were looking at each other spoke volumes alone. Sam was resting her head on her arm propped up on the window,

allowing the wind to blow softly through her hair. She was taking in the views of the forrest, the trees on the hills, and

glancing back at Jack every so often smiling widely at him.

'Its beautiful Jack, I can definately see why you love spending time here, I'm just sad we didnt do this years ago when

you kept telling me to get away from my desk!' she giggled. He laughed and threw his head back, putting his hand on

her thigh, patting it gently. She put her hand underneath his and entwined their fingers. His hands were a little rough to

the touch, but she loved the way they caressed her own. He pulled her hand up and planted a kiss on her wrist. Another

tingle went down her spine. She could only imagine what she would be like when they would make love. She longed for

that moment, but she didnt want to rush things. She'd waited for 9 years, she figured she could wait a little while longer.

She wanted to cherish every single second of this. Getting to know this man in a way that was never possible when he

was her commanding officer.

She cleared her throat 'So, how long are we off the cabin Jack?'

'About 2 minutes, its not much longer.' Sam smiled. She couldn't wait to kick her shoes off and look around. Her mind

wandered back to the moment she stepped through the gate when he was standing waiting for her to emerge and

smiled. That was a moment she would never ever forget. No man had ever made her feel like this. She felt completely

calm and stress free every time she was in his company. It was the one thing that kept her sane, just thinking about him

when he wasnt there relaxed her after a hard days work.

'We're here Sam,' Her mouth opened in awe. It was so beautiful, all the trees and the lake, the sounds of the nature. It

was so picturesque. And so quiet. So remote. So secluded.

'This is amazing Jack, its just, breathtaking,'

'Lets take a walk inside shall we, I'll give you the guided tour' he smiled and put his arm around her waist. 'I'll just get

the bags, you wanna unlock the door?' She nodded and went on ahead. She unlocked the door and closed her eyes

before pushing the door open and stepping inside. She opened them slowly and looked in front of her. She opened her

mouth to speak but no words would come out. It was just as she imagined it would be. It was perfect. 3 couches

surrounded a fireplace, with a tv mounted above it. Sam imagined him watching the simpsons in the evening with a

beer, which mustered up a chuckle. She looked around towards the kitchen. It was spacious even with a dining table in

it. It looked like a country style kitchen. Looking up at the roof, it was white with dark brown varnished beams. She

thought it was beautiful it reminded her of a victorian cottage.

Jack put the bags down gently and leaned against the door frame watching her look around. He slowly walked up behind

her and put his hands around her waist, hugging her from behind and rested his chin on her shoulder. She smiled

widely. 'It's breathtaking Jack, it's just- wow' He laughed. 'It is isn't it. I'm glad you like it. I think you're going to have

to get used to it because we are going to be spending a lot of weekends here.'

She tilted her head towards his rested it, putting her arms on top of his. He squeezed her tighter. 'Come on, let me give

you a tour.' He slid his fingers in between hers and led her round the house, showing her various rooms. He got to the

bedroom door, put his hand on the handle, but hesitated to open it. 'Now dont get an ideas' She laughed and squeezed

his hands tighter. Upon opening the door, he let her enter first. She was in heaven. The room was massive, with a

kingsized bed in the middle of the room, and a table on either side of the bed. It was only painted white, but the beams

in the ceiling gave the room enough character. There was pictures dotted randomly on the walls, most of them of his late

son Charlie, who accidentally shot himself with Jacks gun. He had never gotten over his guilt, and Sam knew not to talk

about it. As she looked to her left, she noticed there were french doors leading to a balconette above the back of the

cabin, with the view of the lake, which she was always reminded of there being no fish in it.

'Jack it's just so perfect! It's just like a hotel, it's just amazing!' Jack smiled and chuckled. 'Yeah it is isnt it. It's nice to

come down here after a bad one off world. It completely destresses you, after a bit of fishing, for, well -no...fish...' She

laughed and put her hand on his cheek. 'Shall we get unpacked then?' She nodded and followed him back to he hall to

get the bags. She went to grab her bag, and he pushed her hand away gently. 'Sam, I am a gentlemen, I'll get the bags.

You go make yourself comfortable I'll sort this out.'

'I might take a bath then and freshen up if thats ok?'

'You dont have to ask Sam, go relax. I'll sort the finer details out.' Sam nodded and headed to the bathroom. She walked

in to a double bath, with towels set out and scented candles on the side. She chuckled quietly. 'Looks like someone has

been planning this!'

She pulled her vest over her head, and slid the straps of her bra off her shoulders, throwing her head back and rubbing

the side of her neck. Releasing the clasp of her bra, she let it fall to the floor and slid her hands down to her waist,

secretly imagining that it was Jacks hands on her body and not her own. She unfastened her shorts and stepped out of

them. She looked in the mirror at herself, in just her lingerie. Her body was toned and slender, but with subtle curves.

She took her hair out of the clip she was wearing as she ran the bath. She was debating whether to call Jack in so he

could see her naked body and get in the bath with her. Fuck it, she was going for it. She slowly unlocked the door and

used her military tactics to sneak into the living room where he was sitting with a beer and surprise him. She hid behind

the wall and popped her head round along with her hand.

'Jack?' He looked round and stood up to walk towards her. She stood out from the wall with a enticing smile on her lips.

Jack stood still taken back by the sight infront of him. His jaw literally dropped. 'You fancy getting me a glass of wine

and joining me in the bath?' He covered his crotch with his hand and nodded slowly. He opened his mouth to reply but

no words would come out. She was enjoying teasing him. Sam watched as he eyed up every inch of her from her feet

upwards. He spent a little more time looking at her perfect round breasts and smiled widely. She walked slowly back to

the bathroom. He followed shortly with a bottle of sparkling wine and 2 glasses. She slid into the bath, watching Jack

getting undressed. He wasted no time in stripping down. She looked at his battlescarred body. He was stood with his

back towards her. He pulled his boxers down and kicked them off. Sam looked at the muscle tone in his body and how

tight his bum was. Her eyes closed as she tried to compose herself. She really wanted to wait for them to make love,

and she secretly knew that Jack wanted to as well. Taking a deep breath, she opened her eyes again as he turned

around to face her. 'Holy shit' she said to herself. 'I'm looking at Jack O'Neill's cock! It's definately my lucky day!' Jack

got in the bath staring at her again. He loved her chest. He thought she had the most perfect pair of breasts he had ever

seen. He couldnt wait to have them bouncing up and down in front of his face whilst she was riding him, screaming his

name in ecstacy. His erection was starting to grow again. He tried to control himself but he knew that Sam could already

see it so he decided to not be bothered by it. They both laughed at their reactions to seeing each other naked for the

first time. Jack took both glasses and handed one to Sam. 'To us.' they clinked their glasses and took a sip. He reached

his hand out to her and pulled her towards him. He decided it was time for the first kiss. She responded by her sliding

closer to him and reached in for a kiss. It was a long and tender moment, he stroked her face and shhe put her hand

around his neck to pull him in closer. What started out as a peck turned into a passion filled kiss. The only thing that was

missing was a firework display. Sams heart was beating ten to the dozen, her skin was tingling, her thighs were burning

and her nipples were fully erect. She pulled back just as he did for air. Jack was the first to speak.

'I know this is all new for us, so I'm going to tell you now... we don't have to do anything more than this until you're

ready too. I know you'd like to wait, I know I don't want to rush into this either. I want it to be special for both us when

we eventually make love. You just tell me when, cos I'll wait as long as you want.' A tear formed in her eye. He brushed

it away as it started to fall.'Turn around.' Sam put her glass on the side of the bath next to the candles and twisted

round in the tub. Jack put his arms around her and allowed her to lie down on his chest. She closed her eyes again. He

started stroking her arm lighty with his finger. She found this very erotic, it sent yet more tingles down her spine,

straight to between her legs. She could feel the adrenaline pumping. Sam wondered why she managed to keep her

composure during the heat of a battle, but lying in the bath with the man of her dreams her heart was in her mouth. The

sensation of his rough skinned fingers stroking her soft skin was such a turn on. She had never been treated with such

attentiveness before, she wondered if this was going to be the norm. He was aware of how much she was enjoying the

moment and insisted on teasing her further. He slid his hand past her erect nipples, prompting a shiver from Sam and

placed his hand gently on her stomach. She could feel his cock twitching on her back. She quite enjoyed the sensation,

ensuring her that he was enjoying this just as much as she was. He nestled his head on hers and kissed her forehead.

'Thank you Jack,' she whispered.

'For what?'

'For being there for me.'

'Always.'