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"How about this spot?" The man had found a patch of soft grass under a spreading tree.
"What the hell does it matter what 'spot' you chose. I don't want to be here. Can't you think of something?" Calli Hertz glanced around the several 'couples' littered here and there amid the forest of trees. The two full moons were rising higher in the beauty of the night sky.
"Hell, Hertz...calm down. We've done this hundreds of times, off-world. The only difference is...we'll be in the same sleeping bag now." He tried to reassure the woman.
"That's the part I don't like." She put her hands on her hips. "I don't think you'll try anything...I know that." She disgusted. "It's just...weird, that's all."
"Yeah, I know." He nodded, keeping his voice as low as she had hers. He too, glanced about the area. The Unas were making themselves comfortable for the night. The males seemed to be doing the bulk of the work preparing a site for the female to rest. He moved...closer. "Listen...I thought it might come to this and ...I know you asked for Teal'c...but, truthfully...can you say you would be more comfortable with him?"
Calli shook her head, accepting the fact. "...No...I'm not...uncomfortable with you, Col.." The girl waved that issue aside. "I know you don't..." She made a grimace, wrinkling the cute little nose. "Like me like that, or anything. It's just..."
"You've never 'slept'," he motioned to himself. "A man."
"Well...don't be so shitty about it." She frowned. "It is supposed to be a 'good thing', isn't it?"
"Didn't say it wasn't." He put the bag on the ground, stretching it out. He looked up at her. "You're too defensive, Hertz."
She shrugged. "Hey..." She got down, helping him absently. "What the hell are they doing?" She discretely motioned to a pair of Unas to their right.
Forbes checked out her meaning. "....Shit." His brows went up as he...watched the proceedings taking place a goodly distance off. He was alerted to more 'activity' taking place all around them.
Calli's eyes were as big as saucers. "OH " She hastily...looked to the ground, because to look elsewhere...was just...a waste of time. The Unas surrounded them.
The Col. was more interested in the males than...their actions. Several had halted the 'proceedings' and now...watched him most...warily.
Forbes was experienced enough to sense what they waited for. "Crap " He tried to look busy, with the sleeping bag, stalling for time. "Geesh " He shook his head, hating to have to break the news to the woman.
"What?" She had picked up on his hesitancy. She waited patiently for once, unwilling to chance a look anywhere but...at the man.
Forbes stopped what he was doing, lifting his head. He thought before he spoke. "...I'm sorry....I really am." He meant the words. But...truthfully, saw no way out of the situation. Damn...he had promised O'Neill too. "If word gets back to our large friend that we..." No...that wasn't the route to take. He studied her face for a beat. "I don't want them running to 'Goliath' that...you and I are not really...together. Are you getting my drift, Hertz?"
She...waited. Processing.
"Look at them, damnit...this is what they 'do' and this..." He lifted his brows meaningfully. "Is what they expect us to 'do'. The 'archeological guy' failed to mention this tiny bit of information."
Calli waited, her eyes trustingly upon him.
"You want it in plain English?" He sighed heavily. "Gonna have to 'bop' you, Hertz."
"...What?" She knew she had head incorrectly, waiting for the man to...explain.
"You force me...and..." He told the truth, for he had no intention what-so-ever of dying a horrible death over a piece of ass that, quite frankly...he had intended to partake of in the very near future as was. No matter how 'sweet' it was. "I...will 'force'...you. Don't want to go that route, but...don't want to die, either."
She stared at him.
"Get between the covers...I'll try to make it as discrete as possible."
She....stared at him.
"Hertz " He grated his growing disillusionment. "That is an order "
She...yeah...stared at him.
"Get them damned BDUs off...I can't get to what I need with you in them." He snapped the 'command'. "Leave the panties...I can work around them." He would allow her that much privacy.
Calli...flushed prettily, her mouth falling agape. She shook her head, the long hair swaying gently with the movement. "...Col..."
"Don't look at me like that, damn you." He growled. "Either do what I told you or...I do it here...in front of them. Now...get inside the fucking sleeping bag "
The man reached, her belt unbuckled in a matter of seconds. She gasped her shock, too stunned to do anything else. He stepped closer, his fingers unzipping the front of her pants. He looked down into the sea-green eyes. "I'm sorry, angel...I won't hurt you...just..." He felt so fucking bad.
He knew these creatures. He knew how quickly they could turn on you and...he knew how deadly they could be if you crossed them...if they thought he had deliberately lied to them...
"I have to do this." He whispered huskily, more affected by her nearness than he wanted to be.
"Work with me, on this...please " He stressed. He glanced down. "Take them off."
She lifted devastated eyes.
"Don't make me do it for you." He suggested, his tone tight, his eyes holding a definite warning. Not that he didn't want to do it for her...he did, just...not like this.
"You understand what's happening here, right? LOOK at them..." He shifted his eyes to the Unas. Now...all the males had stopped their preparations...they stood...watching the two human's every move. Calli could feel their eyes. Sensing what the sudden quietness meant. Not even the trees seem to move in the wind above them.
With shaky fingers, the girl...pushed her BDUs down, off her hips and down the shapely legs. Forbes steadied her with a hand below her forearm.
"It's ok..." He spoke lowly...almost paternally. "I won't let them hurt you."
Calli sat, trying to unlace her boots, for her pants had hung-up on them. Her fingers were unresponsive, however.
Forbes knelt...accomplishing the feat for her. He sat the boots aside and tugged her pants off, tossing them over the discarded objects. "Get inside." He lifted the sleeping bag top.
She looked at him.
"Calli." He scolded. "Do it."
The woman...obeyed. Forbes lost his jacket and boots, he left his tee shirt on and his pants. He joined Calli, taking her into his arms. She was trembling but trying to put up a brave front. "Are you cold?"
She nodded. He tightened his embrace and...settled his length along the slight frame. His hand rubbed the material of her tee, warming the flesh beneath. "Better?"
She closed her eyes but...opened them determinedly and nodded again."Look at me." He stated gently.
Calli did not want to 'look' at him. But...he lifted her face with a gentle touch and....placed his mouth on her full, pouty lips. The man groaned his instant arousal. Deepening the kiss, his fingers squeezing her cheek line to open her mouth more, that he could slip his tongue into the sweet, wondrous depths.
Calli offered a undeniably feminine 'mew' of denial, trying to pull from his influence.
Forbes did not think so...he flexed his forearm along the curve of the small of her back, causing their bodies to press more intimately together. He pushed his thigh between hers and...lay half of his weight upon the smaller, petite frame.
Calli could feel the hard bulge between his legs grinding to her middle unmercilessly.
She blushed deeply, as the man began to move strategically, shifting his weight. He pushed her thighs wider apart with the flat of his palm, settling between them more comfortably.
Calli's center of being sprang to sudden life and she found herself...wet...down there.
She was totally humiliated, embarrassed beyond belief. The Unas still...watched and waited. She kept her eyes resolutely shut, refusing to open them.
She could smell the scent of Forbes all around her, the strength of his arms holding her. His strength frightened her...this was not the man she knew.
She felt his tongue inside her mouth...his hands touching her in private places as if he had touched her before. Confident...unhesitant touches. Stroking her...her hair...her arms...his palm traveling up her leg to her thigh.
Forbes pulled on her panties, lifting her slightly. His fingers touched the firm slope of her buttock...
Calli balked...shifting away or...attempting to do so. "N-no "
The man caught her mouth with his, silencing her protests. He tugged the panties out of his way, working the zipper of his own pants, extracting his cock, placing it to the opening of her cunt.
Calli drew in a shaky breath, shaking the long dresses in denial. "P-Please "
"Relax..." He instructed, his breath...labored. "Breathe....Breathe Damnit "
She released the breath she was holding only to draw a sharp breath back in...
Forbes shoved the large bulb of his dick upward in one hard thrust, embedding it into the molten depths awaiting him. He growled brokenly for the pleasure he received, holding the woman from movement. "Don't...don't move." He pleaded his cause. "Lie still...breathe...relax."
Calli had cried out, at the first pang of awakening, stiffening. But...even now...this...thing inside her...felt at once, alien yet...wonderful.
"I'm sorry, baby." Forbes rasped. "I'm so fucking sorry. I didn't want to...do it like that." He wasn't all that sorry...only that he had had to hurt her. He had to be the one...What the hell was he thinking...he had wanted to be the first...why fucking lie. But, he had wanted to take his time...to 'go down' on her first...to put his cock into the sweetness of her mouth. The object in question expanded painfully at such a thought.
He began to move ever so slowly inside her.
Calli protested slightly and then...she didn't. She lay and allowed him to...move...deeper. She moaned melodiously and Forbes caught the sound in his mouth, his lips coxting a response from the woman in spite of herself.
He pushed his rod up the incredibly tight little hole, groaning his amazement. He was not prepared for the emotional onslaught of the moment. He had forgotten all about the Unas...and...they had forgotten all about him, apparently.
The creatures were much more vocal than their human counterparts in their mating rituals.
They were down-right 'loud' The man pushed them from his mind, more pleasant things with which to occupy his time and effort.
The Col nudged Calli's legs wider, sinking into her once again. "Ohhh, baby " He rasped his appreciation. 'Fuck...you are so tight." He couldn't catch his breath and...he didn't give a shit.
Calli could feel the heat of his body. It fused with her own. It felt wonderful.. She moaned her shame.
Forbes' thrusts took on a diffident rhythm and a faster tempo, an urgency overtaking the man. He wanted his release...he wanted it desperately. He had dreamed of this of late...warm, succulent 'wet' dream. Ones he had awakened from in a frustrated, fitful state.
The Unas were not inhibited in the act of procreating...the males aggressive, beyond 'rough' with their mates who did not appear to mind at all. Nor were they shy...most had discarded their blankets or had dispensed with them entirely.
Forbes thought...fuck em...or better still...he concentrated on...fucking Calli Hertz. He concentrated ever so hard...because his cock was ever so hard. He rammed his shaft hard into her cunt, a little 'rough' himself...he held the woman's waist, his mouth on her shoulder, open as he gasped for air and equilibrium. "Oh Fuck, baby...It's..." he growled his passion. "Calli I'm...cumming Shit Shit, baby...fuck me...fuck...me " He encouraged in every way he knew how. And that fantastic little ass started to...move.
Forbes thought he was going to die...and he was perfectly content to go this way...
He felt her slight arms go about his neckline and she returned his kisses wantonly, as caught up in the moment as much as the man...finally
Calli wrapped her legs about the man's waist, lifting to his demands, her soft, long...drawn-out moans driving him insane with desire. Her sweet-smelling breath fanned his stubbled cheek line. He would have shaved for her had he known about....this. He knew his day's growth chafed her skin. She seemed ok with it for the moment.
He tightened his embrace, wishing fervently that he had removed her top. He could feel the imprint of the plumb little tits pressed to his chest. He wanted to feel...more. "...Take it...angel." He commanded, urged on by the sounds and sights of the beings about them. "Fuck ...Fuck...it's h-here " He gasped his lost control, his fluid shooting explosively from the tip of his cock. He groaned, a primitive grunt escaping his throat as the intense wave of pleasure engulfed his mind and body.
Calli's corresponding whimper of delight shook the man to his core, as she..too...found her release. Her mouth clung to his, hungrily devouring his lips at every advantage point.
Forbes felt the steamy cavern convulse around his cock, squeezing the last dregs of his cum from him. He gave it over more than willingly, grunting his contentment.
The moment slowly..ebbed. Forbes remained inside the woman, bringing her with him as he moved into a more comfortable position.
He snuggled to her warmth, holding her close. He did not remember falling asleep.
He awakened hours later. He opened his eyes and watched a couple of Unas mate across the darkened tree-lined foliage.
He reached, his cock having hardened. He found Calli's clit and rubbed it gently. She moaned and...stirred. "Spread...I need more room than that." Had she forgotten so soon? He continued to appease her, taking his time...enjoying her moans of confusion and...surrender.
He kissed her and fondled those ripe little melons, having reached under her shirt. She wore no bra. He liked that about her...he was finding a lot of things he liked about the woman. Least of all, those 'sweet' stiff, peaks on her nipples. He massaged them expertly. Hell...he didn't mind. He could spare the time.
He straddled her, finally...pushed into her again and...rode her like a fucking bull in fucking heat. He fell off her when he was finished. And fell back asleep almost immediately.
Forbes awoke the next morning with a start. The girl was beside him. She still slept.
He reached impulsively, seeking what he sought. He grinned. He was just checking. His cock was still there. You never knew with this little bitch. He had recalled her 'threat'.
His thoughts wandered back over the last night's proceedings. She liked that little clit rubbed, but...you had to 'rub' it...just so. He loved the sounds she had made. His cock was getting hard. He could not believe he wanted her again, but...the Unas were stirring. Some already up and about their morning routine.
Forbes could have stayed where he was forever. He forced himself to sit. Calli...opened her eyes and...met his.
She flushed a beet red. That was kinda...cute. He decided.
She looked away, arising slowly, pushing the lush hair from her face.
She was choosing to ignore him completely. He held his smile and...struggled out of the warmth of the sleeping bag.
He arose and stretched his aching muscles this way and that. Damn. He had used things last night he hadn't used in a while. And, even when he had...it had never felt this good the next morning. Not since...
Forbes good mood vanished instantly as he finished the thought in his mind...
'Not since...Annie."
He closed his eyes, feeling sick to his stomach suddenly. He had just been unfaithful to his wife. Annie...God Annie
He opened his eyes and...felt like he was going to puke. He sought a secluded spot in case he did, his strides long, and purposeful.
Calli Hertz frowned after the man. She arose more slowly...then sought her clothes. Her thoughts stagnant...unproductive and...strained.
At the Star Gate
Jack O'Neill looked around the world they were finally about to depart. He watched Forbes and Hertz approach, his eyes keenly observant. Forbes' features were grim. Hertz' was guarded...unreadable.
'Fuck' Jack thought, sensing what the problem was. He downed his head, shaking it once. "Great." He muttered to himself.
"Everything go ok?" Daniel was a little anxious to have the question answered.
"....Yeah, kid..." Forbes nodded curtly. "It went fine...Jack..." He sought the man out. "Can we get the hell out of here?"
Jack lifted his hand to the already opened gate. Forbes stepped the steps, disappearing into the 'puddle' without a word or backward glance.
Daniel frowned after him. Then sought Jack's eyes.
Calli Hertz could not...or would not...meet the two men's gazes. She followed Forbes, not having spoken a word.
"Jack? Is there something I should know?"
"It's alright, Daniel. I'll handle it." Jack was not looking forward to it.
"But...everything is ok?"
"Do your thing with the Unas...I'll send the supplies and ask Hammond for a few guys to do the 'security' thing." Jack said., his thoughts with Forbes and Hertz.
"I don't think that's really necessary."
"Necessary or not...gonna do it." Jack waved and stepped through the puddle.
Daniel shrugged mentally, returning to the Unas. Jack said he would 'handle' whatever was wrong between the SG-13 members. Daniel was a little concerned for Calli Hertz. She had looked ill. He scowled for the fact. He would have to check later to see if she was ok. He made a mental note.
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