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By Any Means Necessary

By Adelie King

Chapter Fourteen: Almost Recuperated

Major Samantha Carter and Dr. Janet Frasier got Colonel Jack O'Neill home. Then Sam went home to get her things so she could stay over with him. Janet helped her set up everything to make caring for him easier for the next six weeks.

Frasier gave specific instructions, "He is to remain in his bed for three weeks with as little mobility as possible. When I as well as his chiropractor think he is okay enough. Then he may move about the house." She looked at Carter and told her directly, "You will help the Colonel up and down and stairs for two more weeks after the first three."

Sam nodded and Janet continued, "A chiropractor will make house calls every other day to make adjustments to his back until he can go in himself and the treatments will continue for eight to twelve weeks." Then she wrote down some notes, looked at O'Neill and stressed, "No sexual activity of any sort for six weeks Colonel."

O'Neill then pointed out, "I can't even function anyways doc." He paused and stated, "I'm in too much pain to even get it up right now."

Frasier looks at Carter and commented, "I'm making sure she hears it too since she was the reason this happened to begin with."

Sam then crossed her arms and contended, "Well may I remind you that this originally was your idea Janet."

Janet agreed and then pointed out, "Well if you were willing to go on leave and take a rest to begin with this could've been avoided period."

Jack then jumped in, "She's got you there Carter. If you had relaxed and gotten laid once in a while you wouldn't have turned in the bitch in heat you were."

Carter's mouth fell open then argued back, "Well if I could've been able to have the man I was in love with in the first place I wouldn't have gotten so sexually stressed."

"You wanted to leave it in the room not me Carter." He reminded her with his hands up, "I would've been more than willing to care of you any time you wanted if you just asked me."

Frasier was quickly tiring of this conversation and sighed rolling her eyes.

"Maybe I didn't want to lose my career or have you lose yours because of a Court-Martial…Sir" Sam argued pointing out, "Now because of you and Janet's little plan that possibility is very high."

Janet finally shouted silencing them both, "Will you two just can it!!" She then calmly admitted, "We all screwed up. This was my idea and it was bad I admit it but we all know why I did it." She stated, "I was tired of watching two of my friends suffering especially my best friend." Then she logically advised, "Right now we have to get Colonel O'Neill back into commission as soon as we can." Frasier then insisted, "Now drop it…argument is over…blame is placed." She then headed to the door and Sam followed.

Carter then asked Janet, "Is General Hammond still suspicious or is he ignoring what happened now?"

"Right now he isn't but he's concerned that Washington might get suspicious…" Frasier warned her, "You'll be the first to know if I hear anything I assure you." She then stressed as a warning, "When he gets better and able to function again. You two stay out of the sac or there will be trouble." She then left and Carter shut the door behind her.

Sam then remarked to herself, "I doubt I'll become aroused again after this happened. Plus I'm too sore and worn out down there anyway." She said now as she went back in the bedroom to sit with Jack.

For the next four weeks Sam had taken care of Jack. She had to even help him bathe and to the toilet. She didn't stay for that though since the man had a right to some privacy. Now she was helping him around the house and he was healing faster than expected. Carter had learned to cook more recipes and he started to love her food. They almost seemed married.

Hammond also checked on him once a week to see how his 2IC was doing and he was pleased with O'Neill's progress and Carter's assistance. No attention had been drawn to O'Neill's injury except how could he be that stupid in a bowling alley. So it looked like he and Sam were in the clear so far.

On week six Jack was now walking around the house and able to do things with minor inconvenience. However he enjoyed Sam's company and did not want to give it up that easily. So he pretended to be worse than he was. He was now in the living room watching a DVD on his leather love seat. He had also managed to light a fire in the fireplace.

Sam had fallen asleep and was napping in the spare bedroom. Most of the time she slept there just in case Hammond dropped in or someone else unexpected. She didn't want anyone thinking something other than her taking care of Jack was going on.

She got out of bed in her boy shorts and spaghetti strap pajamas as usual. Sam had worn them to bed almost the whole time for six weeks so she figured Jack was used to them. His back injury also prevented him from reacting sexually but that was about to change.

O'Neill hadn't taken any pain killers for over a day so he felt it was safe to have a bottle of Guinness. He sat on the couch watching the Simpson's for the first time in weeks after Janet banned them from viewing as a medical precaution.

He sipped his drink and laughed at his show when Sam wandered out in her choice of pajamas for several weeks. Jack didn't react originally but suddenly he saw her legs and her mid-drift in that outfit. Things started to react. He eyed her in that outfit and began to feel a stir in his pants for the first time in weeks.

Jack took a swig at his bottle his eyes remaining on Sam. He was now painfully aroused and his pants and body language showed it clearly.

Sam came into the sitting area at the top of the stairs messing with her hair, "Hey Sir…" She noticed he was sitting on the couch and the fire was burning in the fireplace. "Did you do that by yourself?" She smiled at the lit fire.

"Yep…" He replied and grinned, "I also made it down here without any help and my back just ached mildly. Jack rose his bottle in the air at her and took another swig. He looked over her body very obviously, "Did I tell you how much I love those pajamas of yours and how hot they make you look?" He said in a very sexy tone and licked his lip casually.

"You are feeling better." Carter observed, "I've worn these for weeks and now you notice." She saw the physical evidence in his nether regions and added, "Really noticed."

"Oh I noticed I just couldn't react for several weeks." He told her placing his arm across the back of the sofa. "Must have been all those narcotics doc Frasier gave me and the pain I was in." Jack continued talking in a seductive manner and padded the sofa with the hand on the back of the couch.

Sam knew she shouldn't but the truth was she had been aroused unbearably for the last month and getting more so by the minute. After all Janet had advised against sex for six weeks. She walked over to him and stood in front of him with her hands on her hips, "You know Janet said no to any sexual activity for another week Sir." She bent over to look him in the eyes forgetting she had no bra on and he could see down her top.

Jack's eyes wandered down looking at her breasts while she talked, "Then why are you running around like this teasing me." He sat forward and grabbed her butt and pulled her to him. "Displaying your cute behind and breasts like that…you could make a guy go crazy." He kissed her firm abs on her stomach, "God I want you right now…" He growled in a sexy manner.

"Sir, Jack you could get hurt again." She protested even though his hands were igniting her already hot areas.

"I don't care Sam…I want you…right now…" Jack pulled her on top of his lap and she almost squealed and giggled at once. His hands were under her top groping her and his mouth covered hers hungrily. She was trying to push away but was caving pretty quickly. His tongue was amazing and she'd never had him act like an animal even at the cabin.

Jack broke the kiss and was kissing on her neck. She protested again, "Sir even though I want you so bad…right now…I don't want you hurting yourself again." He pulled her top off and went after her breasts, "Oh My God…that's so good…" She breathed loudly.

"Oh I missed these so much…" O'Neill said and continued. "He kissed all over them and she started rocking her hips on him in response. "Oh you want me bad Carter I can tell…" He pulled her head down and kissed her roughly.

Jack's hands moved down over her behind and moved her on his lap. He started moving slightly against her. His back ached a little but other locations ached more. Jack groaned breaking the kiss for air. He was breathing heavy.

"I told you Jack…" Sam stressed, "You're hurting already." She rose up on her knees to get off him but he just grabbed her and yanked her shorts down. "Jack!"

"I don't give up that easily Carter." O'Neill reminded her and dove at one of her most intimate areas pleasuring her. She moaned as the pleasure flew through her body as she fought her desire to the last breath but was losing. She pulled her shorts over her knees and got them off her legs.

He pulled her closer and continued to pleasure her. She still tried to fight her urges but failed submitting to him. Her orgasm built quickly and intensely. A few more minutes later she came really hard holding onto the window into the kitchen.

O'Neill wanted to take her so bad he was going to explode. He was now yanking his sweats and boxers down with one hand carefully not to stress his back. He pulled her away and demanded loudly that she go down on him right away. He was close and hurting for release.

Sam did what he asked hard and fast. It didn't take him long. Jack practically screamed when his release and he came harder than in weeks, six weeks. She kept pleasuring him until he relaxed and his body went limp. Jack caught his breath as she pulled off him and moved onto the couch to stretch out herself. He smiled at her and told her, "Thank you…much better now." He breathed deeply, "How do you feel?"

"Much better too Sir…more relaxed than before." Sam answered scooting over lying her head on his shoulder, "How's your back feeling?" She smiled at him.

"Not bad…" Jack smiled at her, "Just a little stiff…that's all…" He moved his arm behind her to hold her. Then he leaned in and kissed her gently. He then asked, "You want to ride me a few minutes?" He was getting aroused again already.

Sam was so tempted but had to refuse, "Let's see how you are in the morning and maybe I will tomorrow night." She kissed him again and this time they deepened it.

"Are you sure…" Jack offered again, "I promise I'll stay still and let you do everything…" He could tell by her expression how painfully un-sated she still was. "You want to its obvious…I can just lean back and you can do it facing forward so I can't move." He leaned back placing his hand behind his head.

Carter broke down and moved to straddle him, "Oh God Janet is going to kill me…" She whined as she got in position over him with her back to him.

He sat up and scooted to the edge of the couch so he could touch her easier while she rode him. They both let a breath out as they joined and she started carefully moving on him. He cupped her breasts in both hands and fondled them gently.

"Oh God!" She gasped.

"Feel good?" Jack asked in a soft tone. She almost hummed in response. "Just do it gently and slowly and I'll be fine." He kissed the side of her face and nibbled her ear. Sam moved around creating a new sensation. "That's nice..." His hands moved her breasts around similarly and he continued to nibble her neck.

Carter leaned her head back so he could kiss her passionately. She sped up her movements but he remained still not to hurt himself. She also did things to bring her over faster.

Jack leaned back and rested on his bent arms to keep his back straight, "Go on Sam...Go ahead...let go on me." His arms braced and supported him so she could finish. He closed his eyes and just relaxed and enjoyed.

She moved faster, "I forgot how good you feel Jack."

Jack spoke dirty to her. She rode him harder her climax building quickly. Sam moaned as her next orgasm overwhelmed her. She finished but he was having trouble so she helped his release.

O'Neill carefully rose off the couch and wrapped his arms around her and requested, "Stay with me tonight." Then he kissed her on the lips again a few times. His hands then wandered on to her breasts and lightly moved on them.

"I'd better not." Sam smiled and refused, "Or Janet will have something to pitch a fit about it because you'll get hurt again." She then unwound herself from his arms, bent over and picked up her pajamas. "Goodnight lover." Sam looked at him with a cute smile as she went to her room.

O'Neill had caused a minor spasm in his back and ended up leaving his clothes on the floor. He turned off the TV and just headed to his room naked careful to not strain his back any more. Jack went on got a fresh pair of boxers and a white tank out of the top drawer. He put the tank on no problem but he had to call Carter for help to get his boxers on.

Sam came in and giggled soon as he held them up. "I told you it wasn't a good idea yet Sir..." She walked over and took the shorts from him and added, "But no...You were so horny you couldn't wait..." She kneeled down and he stepped into them. Sam began to pull them up and was about to pull them the rest of the way when she met an obstacle in obstacle. She looked up at him with a cute glare.

Jack stroked her hair gently and he gave her this adorable little boy expression with his eyebrows raised. She just told him like a naughty kid, "Nice try Sir...but no more for you tonight." She maneuvered his shorts the rest of the way on and got off the floor. Sam then led him over to the bed by his arm, "And now you are going to bed like a good boy or I'm going to have to spank you."

O'Neill was about to protest and Sam then jokingly threatened, "Don't make me call Janet and have her give you a shot." He didn't argue and got under the covers.

He asked her in this childlike voice, "Are you sure you can't sleep with me Sam?"

Carter just threw another pillow at him, "Go to sleep Jack." Then she turned off the light and went to bed. "Oh my God..." She shook her head and sighed. This was going to be a long week.