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The Distinction of an Officer
This story was formerly known as "Sir!", but due to my getting banned for it being a bit 'over the top' I've decided to be a good girl and comply with TPTBs. This chapter has been edited and toned down considerably.
If you want the really good NC17 version email me and I'll send it to you. ;)
Disclaimer: If I owned them they wouldn't be doing what they're doing in this story.
And lastly, thank you to my beta for putting up with me and helping me not be such a perv hehe. You know who you are. ;)
Chapter 1
It could have been something they ate.
It could have been something they drank.
It could have been something in the air.
Whatever it was, it was affecting him… in all the wrong ways.
Daniel seemed okay, chatting away with the village locals like they were old friends.
Teal'c seemed his usual self, perhaps a bit more at ease than usual.
Carter, he almost dared not to look at her, but he did anyway. She was glowing by the fire. A flaming, voluptuous angel, sitting perfectly on her cushion. Although she looked a bit…. peeked.
He SO had to get out of there.
Rising stiffly he turned and began to walk back towards their campsite.
She saw him and followed.
"Sir?"
Oh Fuck!
"Carter, I.. uh… just needed to get away from there and get a bit of fresh air."
Yeah right.
She should SO not be here right now.
"Yeah, I needed a bit of air myself."
They were walking together now. He was trying to keep his distance.
She was already wet. Her BDU's were clinging to all the wrong places. Which also happened to be all the right places. Rubbing, with each – little – step.
He could smell her.
Distance.
"Sir, I think… I think there's something…."
"There's something alright," came out from between clenched teeth.
"What should we do?" It seemed an innocent enough question.
He stopped… dead in his tracks.
WE!
He grunted, then forced himself to face her… moving a little closer than was safe.
"I'm not so sure there should be a "we" in that question Carter." came out in a steady but husky voice.
She sighed.
It was hot.
She was hot.
She removed her jacket and tied it around her waist.
A warm breeze blew through the night air, and he couldn't help but notice her body's reaction through the tight fabric of her t-shirt.
His breath caught in his throat.
Drugged. They had to be drugged.
There was no room left for reasoning.
She wanted something. Anything.
"We wouldn't actually have to do 'IT'…. I mean, nowhere in the regs does is specify……"
The Colonel moved in swiftly, but it didn't surprise her.
They were now up against a tree and his hands were franticly undoing the buckle and buttons of her pants. One hand already sliding down rubbing the cotton of her panties.
She cupped him through his.
They ground against each other for a moment. Eyes wide open. Staring. Eager.
There was no reason for kissing. This wasn't about that. This was about need and hunger.
"Tent!" About the only word that he could force out.
With one hand on the small of her back they made a brisk walk the rest of the way back to the campsite. Not a word was said.
They were there in a blur. In the tent.
Any inhibitions they still had were left outside.
Inside the tent they came onto each other like animals.
Jack could have just died then and there from the sound of Carter's breathy moans.
And Carter, without even realizing it had been begging for him still by his title, "Sir".
It was enough to bring Jack out of his reverie for just a moment to question her, "Sir?"
He got his answer.
"Oh god yes!"
"This… right here… "
He couldn't finish his thought out loud
The ultimate power trip.
Not something he really got off on, but tonight…. Tonight…..
"Please Jack!," She begged for more.
"It's Sir."
"Please Sir!," she shouted in the strongest military voice she could muster up.
That was his undoing.
"I am going to make you scream."
"Yes Sir." It came out in a heated whisper this time.
Once they came together there was no stopping them.
They were on fire and he was in heaven.
And just like he said, she came screaming.
She came screaming "SIR!"
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Back at the village Teal'c walked up to where Daniel was listening to one of the elders tell a story in their native language.
"Daniel Jackson."
Daniel excused himself from the conversation.
"Hey Teal'c. Did you find Jack and Sam?"
"I do not think it will be safe for us to return to the camp site tonight."