Title: A Major and her Fiancé

Rating: PG-13

Spoilers: None

Season: 6 (only because Jonas is in it)

Summary: Sam gets an unexpected offer from her silver-haired hero.

Author's Note: I sure got this done quick! Just a slight warning for minor language and some non-graphic bedroom scenes.

Disclaimer: Okay I don't own Stargate SG-1 or anything to do with it's universe, you know that and I know that so lets not bring it up but I do own the plot.

Author's Note 2: A massive thanks to everyone who called out for me to make this a series, you all encouraged me to get this done!

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Sam yawned and stretched all in one movement. She took a deep breath and smiled, taking her time opening her eyes. 'Geez I love the way I smell.' She mused at herself, 'I smell like *Jack*, how wonderful is it to finally say that!' Sam glanced to her left and saw the man currently occupying her thoughts asleep. She watched as his muscular, bare chest rose and fell in a unique rhythm and matched her breathing to his. She smiled wider as he began muttering.

"Mmmm...come over here Major and that's an order..." he breathed and Sam slightly blushed when suddenly something locked onto her wrist and yanked her from her comfortable spot on her side of the bed to the other side. Sam gasped as the world finally stopped spinning and also because of her new position *beneath* Jack. He began nibbling on her collarbone and she giggled. He stopped suddenly and looked deep into her baby blue eyes, "No giggling."

Sam burst into one of her million dollar smiles as she forcibly grabbed a handful of Jack's silver hair and forced his lips down to hers. The pair finally parted due to a lack of oxygen and Jack rolled off of Sam, still gasping for air. The pair lay there for a moment before Sam finally spoke up, "You know I never thanked you."

"Thank me for what?" Jack asked as his pulse finally began to slow to at least the pace it was always at when Sam was around, still higher than normal.

"For everything. For doing what you did so we could be together, for paying as much money as you did on me and...for giving me the best few nights of my life." Sam said rather sheepishly.

"Yeah? Well what if these nights never had to end?" Jack asked, the reply he got was a look of bewilderment sweep across Sam's angelic features. "What I mean by that is, Samantha Jean Carter, you make me feel like I have never really felt before, like I'm not some aged colonel with nothing and no one to live for. The mere presence of you in my life has been what's kept me going for the past six years. We've seen each other though both the best and worst times and I've shared things with you that I've never shared with anyone before. I've watched silently as with every year you grow in beauty, both inside and out, until now..."

Jack paused for a moment to take Sam's hand in his and lace their fingers together, "Samantha Jean Carter, will you make me the luckiest man in the world and do me the honor of becoming my wife?"

Sam gasped as Jack held up their interlaced fingers and she saw the ring on her finger. 'That's...that's...' Sam's mind, for the first time in her entire life, couldn't formulate a thought.

"That's my mother's ring." Sam finally whispered as she let go of Jack's hand so she could get a better look at her own.

"That's right." Jack grinned as he rolled onto his side.

"But how...how did you..." Sam asked looking from the ring to Jack's twinkling brown eyes.

"Same place I got permission for asking for your hand, your dad." Jack answered with a small smile tugging at his lips.

"My...my dad? You actually got permission from *my* dad?" Sam asked still stunned.

"Yeah he said and I quote, 'It's about damn time, welcome to the family son. And if you so much as make her shed a tear I'll hunt you down and you think the Goa'uld are bad'." Jack said as the smile finally escaped.

"I...I don't know what to say..." Sam said sitting up, her right arm instinctively clutched the bed sheet to her chest as she stared down at her left hand.

"Well I was sorta hoping for a yes, listen I know this is really soon but..." Before Jack could finish his speech Sam held a finger to his lips, silencing him. She leaned over and kissed him.

"Really soon? I've been waiting six years for this." Jack grinned and kissed Sam. "So to answer your question, yes Jonathan Scott O'Neill, I will marry you."

Sam didn't have a chance; Jack tackled her and kissed her before she knew what had happened. Then suddenly Jack leaned off of her slightly, "How do you know my middle name?"

She smiled like a Cheshire cat, "How do you know mine?"

Jack grinned, "Damn your security clearance."

Sam's smile grew, "Damn yours too."

"Come here," Jack purred as he kissed Sam again; suddenly the phone rang and Jack growled threateningly at it.

"Jack just answer it." Sam said and Jack reluctantly crawled toward the phone.

"Hello?" he growled angrily.

"Oh thank God you're home Jack!" Janet Fraiser, the resident doctor at the Complex, huffed worriedly.

"Whoa, whoa what's wrong Doc?" Jack asked as his military training took over. Sam quickly sat up with a look of worry on her face, Janet was her best friend in the world and the foster mother of a young alien girl that Sam had come to think of as her own.

'Oh God please let her and Cassie be okay.' Sam silently prayed. 'Please, please, please!'

"It's Sam, she's missing. No one has heard from her or seen her since Thursday night. She wasn't answering her phone so I went over to check it out and no one's been there since at least Friday. Oh God Jack..." Janet sounded like she was hyperventilating over her side of the phone.

"Janet...Janet it's okay, it's okay. Sam's safe and sound." Jack said looking at Sam as he was saying so.

Sam smiled in relief, 'She's just worried about me. I guess I should have called to let her know I was okay. I didn't even tell her about the auction, boy am I going to get an earful when we sit down for coffee.'

"Jack I'm really worried-wait, what do you mean she's safe and sound? Do you know where she is?" Janet finally interpreted Jack's words. The tone of her voice suddenly changed from concerned friend to threatening doctor with big needles.

"Maybe you should ask her yourself." Jack said suddenly and held the phone towards Sam who held her hands up and shook her head 'no'. Jack pushed the phone at her again and she reluctantly took it.

"Janet?" Sam asked sweetly.

"Sam?! What's going on?" Janet nearly screamed though the receiver.

"Um, I can explain everything." Sam said as Jack held his index finger up, "Be back in one minute." He mouthed as he slid off of his bed and grabbed his boxers off of the floor. He quickly slipped them on and walked out of his bedroom, bare feet slapping against the hardwood floors.

"Oh yeah, you're going too." Janet said harshly.

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Sam walked though Jack's house like it was her own. She had been there plenty of times before but she had never felt as comfortable there as she did right at that moment; bare foot and wearing only Jack's button down flannel shirt which, thankfully, was big enough on her that it fell to her mid-thigh. 'Okay, I really owe Katie, I'll have to take her and Hank out for dinner.' Sam thought. She turned into the living room, which was connected to the kitchen, where Jack was currently standing, back to Sam. She walked up behind him and encircled him with her arms.

"Wow, that was fast, did old Doc Fraiser realize that we were having a "slumber party" and let you go quickly?" Jack asked turning around and encircling Sam with his own arms.

"Actually no, she's fuming mad and the only way I could calm her down was to invite her over to explain. So she'll be over at one." Sam said looking at her fiancé's face.

"You're kidding me right? It's twelve-thirty now!" Jack said in disbelief.

"I didn't know what to tell her over the phone and I wasn't about to tell her about the engagement that way, so she and Jonas will be over at one for a real face to face meeting." Sam said kissing Jack lightly on the lips.

"Wait, Jonas? Why is Jonas coming over too?" Jack asked, impressed that Sam almost snuck that little piece of information past him.

"I don't know, Janet said something about him helping her look, he's been over since Friday, I'm not really sure, she was pretty angry." Sam admitted.

"Wait...you mean to tell me that Jonas has been at her place for two days? Oh this is going to be fun." Jack grinned.

"Jack please don't make the situation worse." Sam said putting on her best puppy dog eyes.

"Oh no you don't, no pulling that look on me. After what you did last night I'll never look at you as innocent again." Jack said looking down at Sam who started blushing. "Come on," he said grabbing her hand, "let's get dressed."

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The doorbell rang at exactly one o' clock and Sam struggled to pull on her shirt and brush her hair at the same time. 'Geez we had a half an hour to get ready, what in the hell happened?' Sam asked herself dropping Jack's brush and adjusting her shirt. 'Well I *know* what happened but if that's going to happen every time we're near a bed, we're in trouble.' Suddenly the doorbell rang again and Sam rushed out of the bedroom followed closely by Jack, who reached the door first.

"Hiya Janet, Jonas, come on in." Jack said opening the door. Janet walked in and was surprised to find Sam standing near the door by Jack.

"Hi guys." Sam smiled as she gave them a slight wave. Janet's only reply was a stern look as she headed to the couch and Jonas' was a puzzled one. Sam followed Janet while Jonas and Jack brought up the rear.

"So start explaining, what in the hell is going on?" Janet said, clearly angry.

"Janet we can explain, you see it all happened last Wednesday when an old friend of mine ran into me at Amy's," Sam began.

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"So let me get this straight, you got yourself roped into a bachelorette auction that you decided not to tell any of us about and Jack bought you and the two of you...the two of you have been here ever since." Janet said piecing together Sam's entire story.

"Yep, that sounds about right." Jack nodded as he looked at the petite doctor across from him.

"I've got a question." Jonas piped up, "Jack, how did you know about the auction?"

Jack grinned and glanced at Sam, "Well actually, Hank and I are old friends he told me about it a few weeks ago and when I found out Katie knows Sam, I figured she'd get roped into it."

"So you've known about it for that long?" Jonas asked, his inquisitive nature taking over.

"Yep," Jack said before glancing at Sam. "I think you should tell them." He said while gently rubbing her right ring finger.

Sam broke out in a toothy grin as she looked at Janet and Jonas, "Okay so I don't know how to say this but Jack and I are getting married."

Jonas' jaw dropped and Janet took a moment before squealing and nearly jumping over the coffee table to get to Sam. 'How do women do that?' Jack wondered as he watched Sam and Janet embrace.

"Oh my God Sam! Congratulations! Let me see the ring!" Janet said holding Sam's hand up for her. "It's gorgeous! Jack where did you find it?"

"Actually it was Sam's mother's." Jack said and Sam nodded.

"That's so sweet!" Janet grinned. "What did General Hammond say?"

'Oh no.' Sam and Jack both thought simultaneously as they locked eyes. Being together now didn't break any regulations but they both knew that if something went wrong off world they would never be able to completely set aside their feelings for one another to do what needed to be done, which was a massive risk, which meant that one of them would have to leave SG-1. But which one would it be? And who would get to tell General Hammond?

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Author's Note: Part two got up really quickly but part three may take awhile (that is if people still want me to continue, let me know!) I just happened to get my work done early so I had time to get this done. So review and let me know!