Disclaimer: Stargate and SG-1 are not mine. Adult content, if you are under 17 go away.
C.J. woke up at 6 a.m. and stretched. She felt enormously better. She jumped up and pulled on some jeans and a flannel shirt and went downstairs for morning chores. Paul met her on the stairs, yawning and rubbing his eyes. "Boy, are we programmed or what?" he laughed and C.J. pushed him ahead of her. She jumped on the rail and slid down the stairs and almost took a header on the wooden floor, causing Paul to choke with laughter. Using her hand she made a rude gesture and pulled on some old boots by the kitchen door, watching Paul as he did the same.
The sameness of routine was comforting and the two worked on the chores, getting them done in record time. "I am so glad that Mom got rid of those stupid chickens." C.J. sighed as they headed back towards the house. Paul nodded, "Having just the mare and the barn cats does make it much quicker." He suddenly pushed her down in the dirt and took off. "Race ya!!" he called and C.J. jumped up and raced after him, tackling him on the back lawn and tickling him mercilessly. Jason stood in the window and enjoyed the sight of his children being children. Joanie, on the other had, leaned out the back door and yelled, "Break it up. You're adults for crying out loud!" she said, causing C.J. and Paul to look at each other and laugh like loons. Mom sounded just like Jack.
Meanwhile, Daniel was driving in the Virginia countryside, hoping against hope that he wasn't lost. Seeing the next sign he sighed in relief and turned right. He followed the road to the farm with the 2 red barns and a white farmhouse and turned left then watched for the place with the llamas on the right. He turned again and saw the great big barn with the Pennsylvania dutch hex signs on it and pulled into the driveway covered over by maple trees. His heart was pounding and he hoped that he could make it up to C.J. He saw the house and the 3 vehicles in the driveway, one of them belonging to the government. "Damn." Daniel cursed, knowing Paul was there too.
Parking behind the government sedan, Daniel got out and stretched. He did a lazy 180, admiring the scenery and knowing he was stalling. Suddenly the front door crashed open, causing him to jump in alarm. Turning to the house he saw C.J.'s face as she raced toward him. His heart felt lighter the closer she came and when she was in his arms he knew that she was the only one for him.
C.J. had just dropped her boots when they heard a car pull up. Paul went to the front window and shook his head. "Hey sis, he's here." C.J.'s eyes opened wide. "Daniel?" Paul nodded and turned to her. She walked to the window and saw the sun burnishing the familiar rich brown hair of the man she had fallen so hard for. Paul was about to open his mouth when he realized it would be a waste of time for she was already out the door and into Daniel's arms. "Never mind."
Daniel caught her with a grunt and kissed her senseless. He pulled back to get air into his starving lungs and to admire the beautiful woman who was willing to forgive his stupidity. He kissed her face all over, "C.J. I am so sorry I was an idiot, please forgive me." Asking this in between kisses, and causing her to laugh. Pulling back slightly, even though she didn't want to leave his arms, "Daniel. There is nothing to forgive. I forgave you even before you asked…" she smiled and placed her hands on his face and kissed him deeply, causing them both to moan in pleasure. She could feel his arousal pressed against her and want nothing more that to drag him upstairs and have her way with him. About to act on this random thought she was brought sharply back to reality when her Dad cleared his throat.
Daniel glanced in apprehension at the glowering man on the porch. C.J. took his hand and laced their fingers together, and towed him towards the house. "Dad this is Dr. Daniel Jackson, Daniel, this is my Dad retired Master Chief Jason Davis." The two men shook hands quickly, and let go. Joanie stepped through the door with Paul. Daniel smiled, "Hey Paul." They shook and Paul smiled, "Finally got your shit together Danny?"
Joanie smiled sweetly and elbowed her son, "Hi, I'm Joanie Davis, C.J.'s mom." Daniel shook her hand too, "Daniel Jackson ma'am." Then stepped back, automatically reaching for C.J.'s hand again, a motion that didn't go unnoticed by her parents.
Jason stood there and Paul shook his head, "Come on in and eat with us Daniel. My parents promise to behave themselves." Paul opened the door and grabbed his Dad, pulling him inside with him. "Hey." Jason protested but Joanie followed and poked him in the back. "Geez, what is this? Beat up on Dad day?" was the grumbling response. The door shut, C.J. and Daniel were alone on the porch.
"Are you hungry?" C.J. smiled a decidedly female smile, causing Daniel to catch in breath. "Oh yeah." He groaned and jerked her to him for another mind blowing kiss. The door opened back up and Paul grabbed Daniel and pulled him inside, with a laughing C.J. coming in after them.
They were seated at the table eating a basic breakfast, when Jason placed his elbows on the table and looked at Daniel seriously. "What kind of doc are you Jackson?" he enquired, ignoring the dirty look from his wife. Daniel swallowed hastily and gulped down some orange juice to clear his throat. "Um, I'm an archeologist and linguist Sir." He replied. "Don't call me sir, I was never an officer." Jason said mildly, causing his officer son to roll his eyes. "Give it a rest Dad." Paul griped. "Yes Sir!' Jason said wickedly to his son causing everyone to laugh. "Har har." Paul replied, used to his Dad's perverse sense of humor. "So what is an archeologist doing at a military base?" Jason asked, noticing the warning look that Paul gave Daniel, who nodded imperceptibly in return. "That's classified." Daniel replied seriously, and C.J. hid a smile at her Dad's reaction.
Daniel yawned and apologized. C.J. saw how tired he was, "Daniel did you sleep last night?" she asked with concern. Daniel shook his head no, "I hopped a C-141 transport and them suckers are loud. I did translations in the air and drank a gallon of coffee when I arrived." He yawned again, and C.J. stood, "I'm taking him upstairs and settling him in." She turned and looked at Paul. "Grab his luggage would you?" her eyes plead for him to run interference with their folks as well. Paul nodded at both messages. "You bet, get some shut eye Daniel." Daniel smiled tiredly at everyone and waved as C.J. showed him the way upstairs.
Jason smiled at his wife, "What do you want to bet that sleeping is not all that's on that boy's mind?" he said knowingly. Joanie smiled, "Never you mind. Drive me into town with Paul and we'll pick up some groceries." Paul came in with one bag, "I'm going to shower Mom." He said. Joanie nodded, "We're going shopping in 15 minutes. Move smartly." He nodded back and trotted up the stairs.
"Yo Daniel, here's your bag. We're going into town for some groceries, and we'll be back in about an hour." He nodded at C.J. and went to take a shower. C.J. gave Daniel a tour of the upstairs rooms, 4 bedrooms and an efficient office. When they were done Paul was dressed and with a wave thundered down the stairs, eliciting a complaint about elephant feet from his mom. Daniel and C.J. heard the car leave and looked at each other.
As if in a dream Daniel started unbuttoning C.J.'s flannel shirt. His lips trailed down her neck, following the line of unbuttoned buttons. Her head was back, eyes closed as she enjoyed him. His head came up and he lost his breath when he realized she wasn't wearing a bra. Her eyes opened and she smiled, knowing that he had been surprised. He unbuttoned the shirt the rest of the way, then pulled off his black t-shirt and threw it on the floor. He slid the shirt off of her shoulders where it dropped. He moved his mouth to her breasts, causing her to moan loudly. He stopped and she protested, but when he undid his pants she stopped. Quickly he undressed himself the rest of the way, then he kneeled and pulled off her jeans and found no underwear either. Now he moaned and brushed his lips over her hip, making her jump.
Standing suddenly he lifted C.J. and laid her on the bed. He straddled her body and placed random kisses on her shoulders, breasts and stomach. He then took her arms and placed them over her head, kissing her lingeringly before placing her hands on the iron headboard. "Stay." Daniel said quietly.
C.J.'s eyes were filled with passion and impatience. Daniel smiled, kissed her nose before getting on with more important things. He bent one of her legs and pressed kisses to her thigh. "DANIEL." She moaned, her head thrown back and eyes closed as she concentrated on the passion. He nipped her thigh then slid his body between her legs. "C.J?" She opened her eyes and nodded, "Now." She gasped for at that moment as he filled her in one strong movement. Now it was his turn to close his eyes and concentrate. He felt like he was about lose any kind of control, then and there. He held there then gasped as C.J. bent her other leg and pulled him in deeper, so that he rested against her open thighs. He began to thrust into her and she met his thrusts with equal passion. His hands were on either side of her bracing himself over her so that he could see her eyes glaze over with passion. "Look at me." He demanded, and she looked into those fierce eyes that were filled with love. Suddenly she shook and he thrust one more time, and he bent down to kiss her, swallowing her cries of completion as he filled her. Both of them were breathing hard, and he slowly collapsed to her side so he wouldn't crush her. His eyes were so heavy that the last thing he could say was, "C.J. I love you." He fell asleep so quickly he never heard her response. C.J. carefully climbed out of bed and winced slightly, sore in a couple of places. She covered Daniel with a sheet in deference to the warm room and closed the curtains. After showering and changing she went downstairs to get a soda and relax.
It was great timing because her family came home as she sat down. Getting back up she went out to help with groceries, ignoring Paul's smirk and grabbing grocery bags to take in. "Aren't you supposed to be working Paul?" C.J. asked snidely, bumping him into the tree with a well placed hip. "Hey brat!" Laughing she ran up the steps and into the house.