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As Daniel drove to his apartment, Buffy slept. He hadn't wanted to get up that morning, and now his reason to breathe was beside him. His thoughts replayed the day.
After Daniel and Buffy heard Williamson threaten to kill the General, Daniel had been ready to burst through the door, but Buffy had stopped him. When she indicated that she would take care of Williamson, and that he should go get the others, he hadn't hesitated to trust her.
Later as they had waited for the medical personnel to come in, Buffy had picked up a double frame on the General's desk. "Are these your grandbabies?" she asked, looking at him. "Yes, my pride and joy." He smiled.
Jack had returned with two burly Sergeants from Security and Janet bustled in, took a look at the situation, and called for another gurney.
As Janet carefully checked the General, she looked up at the crowd in the room, and decided that it would be futile to order everyone out.
"How is Colonel Williamson?" Teal'c asked, surprising everyone.
Janet kept checking the General, "The Colonel had a head CT, which indicated a concussion and broken nose. Further examination revealed 3 broken ribs."
Inspecting her nails, Buffy coughed delicately, "Only three? I must be losing my touch." She said a little regretfully.
Jack and the General burst out laughing at the same time, Sam smiled and shook her head, and Daniel smiled at Buffy a little wryly. "You must continue training Buffy Summers." Teal'c said seriously, causing Jack to snort.
Daniel pulled into the parking lot and shut off the car. "Hey sleeping beauty." Her eyes fluttered open and she covered a yawn. She sat up straighter and took in her surroundings. "We're here?"
"Yep." They got out of the car, and Daniel lifted her into his arms, startling a shriek out of her. He carried her to his door, attempted to unlock it, dropped his keys, cursing mildly while she giggled. He finally got the door shoved open and took Buffy inside.
Daniel gently placed her on her feet, pulled her close and kissed her face with tiny butterfly kisses. She pulled back reluctantly, "Daniel, I need to apologize."
"Accepted, we'll talk later, right now I need to make love to you until we can't move." He led her to his bedroom, sitting on the bed, and pulled her standing between his legs. "Wait." Buffy kicked off her heels, and moved closer to him.
He slowly unbuttoned her blouse, pressing kisses to her skin as he moved up. He pushed it off her shoulders, letting it drift to the floor. As she moaned in delight he relieved her of her bra as well. He cupped her breasts, alternately licking and rubbing her nipples until she cried out. He unbuttoned her pants, and slid them and her underwear off together.
"Daniel.." she moaned, feeling weak in the knees. He kissed her breasts, caressing her, cherishing her, making up for the time apart. "Hello, help the suffering woman here." She pleaded. He laughed, deep and sexy, laying her on the bed. He then undressed himself as quick as he could, trying to pull off his pants without taking off his shoes first, causing him to hop about on one leg, Buffy trying not to laugh. Finally he was naked, and more than ready.
He lay down beside her, but she quickly rolled him on his back. "Let me." Her hands were quick, sliding up his erection, making him arch in reaction. She leaned down to lick his chest, adding a quick bite to make him jump. He tried to reach for her, but she slapped his hands, "Mine." She straddled him, slowly lowering herself down on him, inch by tortuous inch. When he filled her, she stopped, just to feel.
Daniel shook his head, feeling himself getting closer to losing any control that he had.
She was moving up and down, eyes closed to savor the sensations. She started to moan, sliding him in deeper, starting to shake, feeling herself tighten around him, as Daniel arched up to meet her she cried out and they climaxed together.
Later, as they lay beside each other, Daniel bent to kiss her stomach. "Helloo in there, I'm your Dad." He kissed there again, causing her to giggle.
He looked up at her, enjoying the fact that she was where she belonged. "We need to talk Buffy. I need to tell you what I do exactly in the mountain." His eyes were serious, and she nodded. He lay back down beside her and pulled her close, as if he could protect her from his reality. He started telling her about his past, the humiliation of being scoffed at by his fellow archeologists, how Catherine came to him for the Stargate project, Shaur'e and everything after.
When he was done, she lay there, quietly processing what he said. As the silence grew, he began to worry. 'Would she change her mind about them?'
Looking up, she smiled, "We have a lot in common." Puzzled he said, "How's that?"
"You've died too, sacrificing yourself for someone else. No one else understands the level of love that you have to have. You know." He looked at her, and said "And so do you. I feel like I have found the other half of myself."
She sat up suddenly, "Let's get everyone together and tell them about the baby, and I can tell you why I couldn't talk to you, though now I know I was wrong. They knew that and kept calling me, asking me to talk to you. Even Teal'c."
"What?" Daniel sat up too, annoyed. "They all called you?" Buffy slid her hand up his arm, "They were worried. I am sorry I worried you. I thought at the time I was doing the right thing, now I see it was the easy thing. I was scared."
Daniel looked at her, "You're here, that's all I need. I love you with all of my heart Buffy Summers."
They called everyone, even though it was 7 at night. Having a quick bowl of soup (she was starving), they were ready by 8:00 when everyone arrived. They were seated around the coffee table, beer bottles, popcorn and soda cans crowding it.
Buffy was nervous, and Jack saw it. "So what's the big news?"
Daniel stood, "We're pregnant!" Buffy sighed, then laughed at the expressions on the others faces.
"Surprise?" Daniel said.
Sam stood up, "That is such great news! I am so happy for you." She reached across to hug Buffy and Daniel.
"That is indeed good news." Teal'c said. Jack smiled, and stood up. "Good job Blondie." He said, kissing her soundly, causing Daniel to scowl. Jack then took the flat of his hand and cuffed Daniel on the head, "Ever heard of birth control?" Buffy and Daniel exchanged rueful glances.
Buffy stood up after the congratulations were over. "The reason I couldn't talk to Daniel was that I was afraid. I had morning sickness so bad that I lost 10 pounds, and the doctor yelled at me. Then I gave up being The Slayer." she said quietly.
"What?" Daniel gasped.
"I have a friend, my last boss, whose mother had been a slayer. She had made the conscious decision to choose the mission of slayer over her son. It was a choice that broke him. I vowed that if I were ever given the chance, provided I survived, I would make a better choice than she did. So Giles and I talked, and we chose one of the potential slayers that we had worked with before, and I passed the torch."
"Buffy, you didn't have to do that for me." Daniel said softly.
She held his face in her hands, radiating love. "I did it for us." She sat back down and looked at the others. "Besides, I am the oldest living Slayer. The rest haven't made it past 20. Time to retire while I am still at the top of my game."
Teal'c rose, "I am honored to call you warrior and friend Buffy Summers."
"Hear Hear." Jack said raising his beer. He got up, "Well kids, I need to get some sack time. Teal'c, I'll drop you off. See you tomorrow Carter?" he looked at Sam who nodded.
As Teal'c got in Jack's truck, Jack snapped his fingers, "Forgot to tell Carter something, hang on a minute." He walked over to Sam's car, knocking on her window. Startled she rolled down her window; Jack leaned in and gave her a searing kiss. Then he turned around and left.
Teal'c, with one eyebrow raised, watched Jack settle into his seat, putting his seatbelt on. "Those were not words O'Neill."
"Nope." Jack smiled. After dropping Teal'c off, he made a u-turn and drove to Sam's house. Pulling up, he parked out front, and sat staring. He then got out, walked to the door and taking a deep breath, knocked.
"Who is it?" a suspicious voice asked. He was so nervous that his voice cracked, "Me." The door opened, haloing Sam in the light from inside. "Sir, it's late. I thought.." He put a finger on her lips, "Invite me in?" Eyes wide she nodded, and Jack walked in. As she shut the door he swept her into his arms and kissed her. Without a word Sam took his hand and led him to her bedroom. She turned, took off his baseball cap and dropped it on the floor. Taking her hands, grabbing him by the hair, she pulled him in a kiss that tore down all of the walls of carefully built control. As for sleep, they didn't get much of that.