Disclaimer: I don't own the characters or anything recognizable, though I certainly wish I did.

Author's Note: napoleonicpowerqueen is to blame, as always. And, as always, this is unbeta'd so all mistakes are my own.

'The rainy weather is perfect for staying inside,' Janet thinks with a smile, pulling her blanket around her shoulders as she wanders into the living room. Cradling a mug of hot tea in one hand, she holds the throw blanket under her chin and sinks onto the couch, her body automatically leaning into the warmth Daniel's body offers.

"Cassie's good?" he asks and Janet nods with a smile.

"She loves going to camp but she's not a big fan of thunderstorms so she called when she got a chance because she needed to make sure I'm okay," she says fondly, her smile growing at the thought of her daughter. "She's thoughtful like that."

"Like mother, like daughter," Daniel replies, wrapping an arm around Janet's small frame as he settles further into the couch. "So which movie are we watching tonight?"

"I don't really care." Janet smiles up at him and shrugs. "It's up to you."

"Uh, how about 'The Mummy'?"

"I'm so terribly not surprised," Janet says drolly, leaning in and kissing him lightly before pulling away to set her tea on the coffee table so she can find the DVD. "Cassie was just talking about wanting to do an archaeology summer camp next year, you know."

"Really?" Daniels' face lights up as he grins at her. "I've got a few suggestions, if you'd like, old friends in the field who are always willing to take on an apprentice for the summer and whatnot."

"She'd love that!" Janet finds the wayward DVD after a brief search and loads it into the player. Satisfied that it's going to load and play, she settles herself next to Daniel again and wraps an arm around his stomach as she kisses his shoulder and rests her cheek against it. "But a whole summer without Cass seems impossible. I'm having a hard time being away from her while she's at camp and Sam just drove her up there yesterday."

Daniel chuckles softly and tugs her closer. "She's a good kid, Janet. You've done an amazing job raising, consider you did it by yourself while still being the base CMO."

"I was never alone," she says quietly, lifting her head to look at him. "We may not have admitted how we felt but you, Jack, Sam, and Teal'c made sure I wasn't alone in raising Cassie. You four are just as much her parents as I am."

Daniel stares down at her and Janet suddenly finds herself swept up in a tight embrace. "Thank you," he whispers. Janet threads her fingers into his hair and tugs lightly to bring his face to hers.

"Don't thank me, Daniel, it's true," she smiles softly. "Cassie loves the four of you just as much as she loves me and I know you love her too." She kisses him softly, tenderly, and his arms tighten around her to keep her close. They stay that way for a few minutes, kissing lightly, and when he pulls back, his blue eyes have darkened significantly.

"We can watch the movie later," he husks, making Janet nod enthusiastically. They stand and she leads him to the bedroom, smiling when he comes behind her and snakes his arms around her waist. "I've wanted this for a very long time, Janet."

"So have I," she breathes, leaning back against him as her eyes close. "For a very long time."

He kisses her neck just beneath her ear and she groans softly, tilting her head a little to give him room. His lips leave a trail of fire up and down her neck and by the time he nibbles on her earlobe, Janet's breathing heavily in anticipation. Her arms cover his over her stomach and she presses back against him, licking her lips when she feels evidence of his arousal against her lower back. She moves her hips slightly and is rewarded with a quiet hiss and a nip at her neck.

"Have mercy," he begs. "Please, Janet, I don't know how long I can control myself."

"Then don't," she breathes. Turning in his embrace, she stretches up and kisses him hard. Her hips press into his and he groans raggedly, his hands wandering from her hips up her sides to rest against her ribs. She bites at his lower lip and he groans again, one hand moving to her spine and sliding down it. When he reaches the bottom of her shirt, he slips his fingers underneath and traces a light line on her skin. She's ticklish, though, and the soft touch makes her laugh into his mouth. "I should warn you now that I'm extremely ticklish."

"That's good to know," he says with a grin, moving his fingers around to brush against her stomach. "I'll try not to torment you too badly."

"Oh thanks." Janet sighs happily at the feeling of his touch and she rests her hands on his chest for a moment before sliding them down to the waistband of his pants. Glancing up at him through her lashes, she grins. "This would be a lot nicer without clothes, you know." He keeps his eyes locked on hers as he slowly lifts her shirt and when she lifts her arms, he pulls the shirt up and over her head. She grins at the way his eyes widen when he takes in the black lace bra she's wearing and reaching up, she uses a finger to lift his chin and close his mouth. "I'm wearing a matched set."

Daniel grunts as he unbuttons Janet's jeans and slides his hands down the back of her pants. "God, Janet, you're amazing," he whispers when she grinds against him and bites at his shoulder. Janet laughs and mimics him, slipping her hands down the back of his jeans to grip his ass, pulling him flush against her. Her eyes lock onto his as she grins and takes a step back toward the bed, intent on getting him on top of her as soon as possible. When the backs of her knees hit the edge of the bed, she lets herself fall back and takes him with her, grunting softly when he lands on top of her. She stares up at him and smiles, her body starting to move under him, and she quirks an eyebrow.

"We're still overdressed," she says and he's a sudden flurry of energy, pushing himself up so he can tug at her pants. When he succeeds in getting them down over her hips, she realizes - with no little amount of satisfaction - that he's gotten her panties down too. Biting her lip as she wriggles to help him, she's gratified to see how flustered he is; it's nice to know she's still got it. Daniel's eyes stay on her body as he climbs off the bed to remove his own pants and when Janet sees the rather impressive size of him, her eyes widen. "I'm not entirely sure how you're going to fit but it's going to be ridiculously fun trying."

The humor lightens the moment and Daniel laughs as he gets his pants and boxers down. The sight of his body, so toned after being on SG-1 for nearly a year, makes her mouth water and it takes him running a finger down her cheek and joking, "Hey, my eyes are up here," to bring her out of her haze. Grinning sheepishly, Janet finishes removing her pants but when she moves her hands to the front clasp of her bra, he stops her.

"Let me?" His fingers trace the swell of her breasts through the lace and Janet's breath catches in her throat. Nodding jerkily, she rests her hands on the bed and leans back a little to offer more room for him to move. He kneels in front of her and his hands gentle as he pops the latch of her bra and smooths the lacy fabric open. Her breathing deeps again when he stares hungrily, his eyes darkened to an impossible shade of blue. She reaches out and runs her fingers through his hair, and her back arches when he leans in and licks her breastbone, right between her breasts.

"Oh god," she whispers, groaning softly as he does it again. When his mouth closes over a nipple, Janet cries out and squeezes her eyes shut. "Oh fuck."

She loses herself in the sensation of Daniel's mouth - and dear god, his tongue - making love to her breasts and it's all she can do to keep herself from tipping over the edge. Tugging on his hair lightly as her chest heaves, she pulls him away and leans forward to kiss him hard. She wraps her arms around his waist and lies back again, bringing him with her and when their bodies press together fully, both groan.

"You feel so good," Daniel whispers into her mouth as she arches up to rub against him. "And I'm not even in you yet."

Janet grins slyly as she wiggles a little and gets her legs spread a little. "Let's remedy that," she replies and bends her knees to cradle him against her. The feeling of his erection pressing against her makes her gasp and she surges up into him again, panting quietly. "I need you, Daniel. Now."

After a moment of shuffling and adjusting, Daniel pushes into her and the feeling of that first penetration steals Janet's breath and makes her see stars. She's always loved the way her body stretches in that first moment but this - this is sublime. Her hips move of their own accord and once Daniel's done grimacing from finally being in her, their bodies fall into a natural, easy rhythm. Janet slides her arms around Daniel's neck as she meets each thrust with a counter move and the feeling of him moving inside of her is as close to heaven as she thinks she can get. She bits her lip as she stares up at him, their eyes locked in a heated stare, and shifts her hips a little to take him deeper with his next thrust.

The first tingles of her climax sear through her nerves and she feels herself losing the rhythm they have going. Her hips jerk against him and suddenly she's there, falling and soaring all at once as she peaks. Daniel's right behind her and through the haze of orgasm, she feels him stiffen and jerk as he climaxes. They writhe together for several long seconds and then he falls forward, lying on her and pressing her into the mattress. She wants to wrap her arms around him and hold him close but she's pretty sure she's turned into a limp noodle and can't get her limbs to obey orders, so she settles for kissing every inch of his face that she can reach.

"That was -"

"Amazing," she finishes, whimpering softly when he rolls off her - pulling out in the process - but he wraps her up in his arms and she sighs happily. "I needed that."

"You and me both. I thought I'd explode if I waited any longer," Daniel replies and Janet laughs. When she shivers as the air cools their sweaty bodies, he reaches behind him lazily and pulls the edge of the blankets up and over so they're covered. "Can't have you catching a cold."

"How considerate." She beams up at him before she kisses him softly. "Thank you, Daniel. That was perfect."