"Goddammit Sam would you leave me alone please" He said with his back to
her. He didn't see the hurt that flashed across her face. She turned and
walked back towards their room. She lay on the bed and soon fell asleep.
She woke however when Jack returned. He snuggled up behind her and laid his
arms over her waist in the spoon position.
"Baby I'm sorry I didn't mean so be so harsh to you. When you and SG teams 2 and 4 went off on that long recon mission, I found out that the mirror hadn't been destroyed. An alternate version of me came through with 4 kids. One of them was Charlie at 18; the kids were yours and mine. There were the twins Scott and Sean and a baby girl called Millie. I managed to do the debriefing but it was so hard. The alternate version of me sent all the kids out of the room and asked if Charlie was dead in our reality, I said that he was. He explained that Sara had been killed after the two had spilt up. The split was the reason he went on the first mission. I knew that Charlie might be alive in another reality but I never expected that I might have to meet him. God Sam it hurt so much to see the two of them interacting so well together. I miss him so much Sam." Sam turned to face him. She pulled him into her arms, and ran her hands up and down the Irishman's back. He didn't cry again, but did bury his face in her shoulder again. She whispered into his ear that he would never loose her, that they were in this relationship together. He was very grateful for the support that she was offering him.
Sam's hands were the first to start wondering over her lover's body. Jack's soon started as well. It wasn't long before Jack lost his boxer's and Sam's sleeping shorts and T-Shirt went as well. Jack groaned as Sam fondled him as he too fondled her.
"Shit Sam.God I have never been this aroused, baby you'd better do something here 'cos this is getting painful." Sam laughed and said
"You I like" as she got a good look at her lover's impressive cock. He just groaned and soon the cocky Irish General was buried deep inside the only true love of his life. Sam's legs were round his waist making sure that he was going as deep as possible. Every time he pulled out she pushed up in an attempt to keep as much of him as possible in her willing body, before pounding back into her. But boy was he pounding into her body. Sam was not surprised at the amount of passion he was currently showing; he was passionate about pretty much everything else. His hockey and The Simpson's were so important to him.
"Jeez Sammie" he muttered as he pounded again into her body.
"Common Flyboy. harder.faster" Sam groaned. He willingly complied.
"God baby I love you" he groaned and he got closer and closer to his climax. Suddenly Sam went over and screamed his name as she came. He thrust twice more before coming himself with a howl similar to that of a wounded animal. He collapsed on top of Sam who managed to groan
"You I am keeping." He grinned and said
"Thank you babe, can I keep you as well." He moved off her, and snuggled down beside her.
"Yep. Jack trust me, I know that you love me when you make me feel like that." She ran a hand down to his now flaccid penis, and gently willed him back into life.
"Babe you are gonna kill me"
"Yeah." As his penis got harder again she giggled and said
"You know I really like you" He smirked and pulled her on top of him as the passion between the two flared again. When they woke the next morning Sam was able to get a good look at her lover's upper body, the sheet was just covering the dark hair at the base of his manhood. There were only a few scars on his chest. But several on his arms, some of which she knew the story to. The light spattering of chest hair had turned silver. When Sam looked up at his face she saw that the lines of worry normally present on his face were gone and he was sleeping with a smile on his face. Sam snuggled down into his chest, stroking it slowly waiting for him to wake. Jack woke slowly, relishing the feel of a soft feminine form pressed up against him. Sam's cheek was resting on his shoulder as she stroked his chest. One of her legs was thrown possessively over both of his.
"Baby you really will be the death of me"
"Hey you'll go with a smile on your face." She quipped giggling
"Hey" he exclaimed. He grabbed his lover and started to tickle her. He only stopped when she stopped laughing from lack of oxygen. Sam pushed his shoulder do that he was now lying on his side beside her. Sam smiled at him and ran a hand down his back. He shivered and snuggled down beside her.
"Hey who'd have thunk it, Jonathan O'Neill a snuggler." Sam said smiling. Jack just smiled and snuggled closer. Sam looked at her lover again and suddenly noticed the hole in his left ear,
"Jack why do you have a hole in your left ear?"
FEEDBACK PLZ N.B. I live in the UK so some of the spelling might seem wrong, bear with me it isn't. I could really do with a beta so if any one is board it would be graciously accepted. Criticisms are also accepted as this is my first story. Many Thanks. Joss.
"Baby I'm sorry I didn't mean so be so harsh to you. When you and SG teams 2 and 4 went off on that long recon mission, I found out that the mirror hadn't been destroyed. An alternate version of me came through with 4 kids. One of them was Charlie at 18; the kids were yours and mine. There were the twins Scott and Sean and a baby girl called Millie. I managed to do the debriefing but it was so hard. The alternate version of me sent all the kids out of the room and asked if Charlie was dead in our reality, I said that he was. He explained that Sara had been killed after the two had spilt up. The split was the reason he went on the first mission. I knew that Charlie might be alive in another reality but I never expected that I might have to meet him. God Sam it hurt so much to see the two of them interacting so well together. I miss him so much Sam." Sam turned to face him. She pulled him into her arms, and ran her hands up and down the Irishman's back. He didn't cry again, but did bury his face in her shoulder again. She whispered into his ear that he would never loose her, that they were in this relationship together. He was very grateful for the support that she was offering him.
Sam's hands were the first to start wondering over her lover's body. Jack's soon started as well. It wasn't long before Jack lost his boxer's and Sam's sleeping shorts and T-Shirt went as well. Jack groaned as Sam fondled him as he too fondled her.
"Shit Sam.God I have never been this aroused, baby you'd better do something here 'cos this is getting painful." Sam laughed and said
"You I like" as she got a good look at her lover's impressive cock. He just groaned and soon the cocky Irish General was buried deep inside the only true love of his life. Sam's legs were round his waist making sure that he was going as deep as possible. Every time he pulled out she pushed up in an attempt to keep as much of him as possible in her willing body, before pounding back into her. But boy was he pounding into her body. Sam was not surprised at the amount of passion he was currently showing; he was passionate about pretty much everything else. His hockey and The Simpson's were so important to him.
"Jeez Sammie" he muttered as he pounded again into her body.
"Common Flyboy. harder.faster" Sam groaned. He willingly complied.
"God baby I love you" he groaned and he got closer and closer to his climax. Suddenly Sam went over and screamed his name as she came. He thrust twice more before coming himself with a howl similar to that of a wounded animal. He collapsed on top of Sam who managed to groan
"You I am keeping." He grinned and said
"Thank you babe, can I keep you as well." He moved off her, and snuggled down beside her.
"Yep. Jack trust me, I know that you love me when you make me feel like that." She ran a hand down to his now flaccid penis, and gently willed him back into life.
"Babe you are gonna kill me"
"Yeah." As his penis got harder again she giggled and said
"You know I really like you" He smirked and pulled her on top of him as the passion between the two flared again. When they woke the next morning Sam was able to get a good look at her lover's upper body, the sheet was just covering the dark hair at the base of his manhood. There were only a few scars on his chest. But several on his arms, some of which she knew the story to. The light spattering of chest hair had turned silver. When Sam looked up at his face she saw that the lines of worry normally present on his face were gone and he was sleeping with a smile on his face. Sam snuggled down into his chest, stroking it slowly waiting for him to wake. Jack woke slowly, relishing the feel of a soft feminine form pressed up against him. Sam's cheek was resting on his shoulder as she stroked his chest. One of her legs was thrown possessively over both of his.
"Baby you really will be the death of me"
"Hey you'll go with a smile on your face." She quipped giggling
"Hey" he exclaimed. He grabbed his lover and started to tickle her. He only stopped when she stopped laughing from lack of oxygen. Sam pushed his shoulder do that he was now lying on his side beside her. Sam smiled at him and ran a hand down his back. He shivered and snuggled down beside her.
"Hey who'd have thunk it, Jonathan O'Neill a snuggler." Sam said smiling. Jack just smiled and snuggled closer. Sam looked at her lover again and suddenly noticed the hole in his left ear,
"Jack why do you have a hole in your left ear?"
FEEDBACK PLZ N.B. I live in the UK so some of the spelling might seem wrong, bear with me it isn't. I could really do with a beta so if any one is board it would be graciously accepted. Criticisms are also accepted as this is my first story. Many Thanks. Joss.