Title: Battleship
Pairing: Daniel/Sam
Summary: Sam meets Daniel at his place for a night of rest and relaxation.
Disclaimer: Nope don't own them, wish I did though.
Archive: Won't mind; just let me know where it is going…
Battleship
When SG-1 left the briefing room for their mandatory 7 days leave, they had no idea that General Hammond would have 2 SF's apiece escort them out.
"I don't want to see any of you for 7 days, no exceptions," was his final order. Teal'c was even told to leave. You go through the gate, explore, meet Jaffa, get captured, get tortured, then escape, and then you save the world. Most people would find that stressful. For SG-1, the premiere team of the SGC, well that's another day at the office so to speak.
"So kids, what's say we head to my cabin for some fishing, beer and barbeque?" Colonel Jack O'Neill asked coming out of the briefing room, making sure to give Daniel a slight body check into the plant that someone had placed outside the briefing room.
"Sorry Jack got to head home and do some much needed house work. Since it has been awhile since I actually stayed there, I want to make sure my landlady remembers me still." Daniel explained.
"That goes the same for me, sir. I have laundry to do, plus a ton of housework to get done before my dad comes next month for his little vacation," Major Samantha "Sam" Carter piped in before she couldn't get out an excuse.
"Well, your loss." O'Neill turned to Teal'c who was watching with a hard expression, knowing what had just happened. "T man and I will be enjoying 7 days of wonderful fishing and drinking. Well, I will be drinking, but never the less we will be having fun," Jack said with a grin as he clasped his Jaffa friend on the shoulder.
"O'Neill, I regret to inform you that I am going to see my son for the 7 days. I will not be able to attend your outing," Teal'c said, trying to get out of this trip.
"Teal'c the gate system will be running simulations all week, no dialing out. Didn't Sam tell you? She is the one who set it up." Jack turned toward Sam as she was attempting to hide behind Daniel.
All Teal'c managed to do was raise an eyebrow and mumble "indeed," before he stalked off muttering something in Goa'uld.
Jack shrugged and went to catch up with Teal'c, leaving the two scientists to their own devices.
"What was Teal'c mumbling? Either way it didn't sound too good?" Sam stated as they headed to the locker room to get dressed in their civvies.
"Umm, you don't want to know, really." Daniel explained. "So, we still on for tonight?"
Sam looked up at him and smiled, her blue eyes catching his. "Wouldn't miss it for the world, you pick up the beer I'll bring the Chinese food." With that being said the got dressed and headed out to the cars.
No one knows about their weekly get together, nothing ever comes of it. But each of them would like it to become more. They are just too afraid to act on their feelings. Neither of them knows how it really started, it just kind of happened one night 2 years ago after Sha're killed. Sam and Daniel met up and it has been happening ever since then at least once a week, when they were on world that is.
Now if you would have told Daniel Jackson, resident
linguist/archeologist that he would spend almost the entire night once a week with a beautiful and talented woman, he probably would have sputtered and thought you were crazy. The only thing he can think of to that effect was, "who knew."
Daniel dropped his keys into the bowl by the door when he walked into the house, kicking the door closed with his foot. Having his mail, briefcase and coat in one hand and the case of beer in the other, he looked back to make sure the door had shut all the way.
"Oomph," was all you heard as he set his items on the table. He decided to put the beer away first. These weekly outings have given him a tolerance to the nasty monkey piss that is beer. At least he is no longer a "cheap date" as Jack would call him. Once that was done he started to pick up his belongings and tidy up a bit. Knowing Sam would have stopped at the video store to rent some
movies, having clothes all over the place would not do.
Major Samantha Carter smiled brightly as she shut the door to her car, carrying 2 bags of food a bag of videos and a small carry all she was ready for tonight, after a brief stop home, to change into something really comfortable and to grab a couple things in case she became so inebriated she would have to stay the night. She only had
to do this once or twice a month. Daniel does the same thing, just in case.
As she walked up the stairs to the apartment she pulled out her keys and was about to open the door when it opened to let her in.
"Hey Sam, let me take those for you." He took the food and the videos and set them on the counter, as she set her bag against the wall.
"So what movies did you rent tonight? We've got 7 days to kill." He had hoped she would like to spend those days with him. Even if she didn't he would get at least 2 days out of her.
"For starters we could watch "The Mummy Returns" then I got us "What
Women Want," "Top Gun" and "Behind Enemy Lines" she stated as she was already rooting through the bags of food."I figured we can get more when we have watched these."
He smiled, as he grabbed the bags and brought them into the living room and set up the player. Sam followed him, but only after grabbing several beers to keep them for awhile.
She couldn't resist watching Daniel as he walked, the way his sweat pants glided across his legs. Sam blinked, trying to get the image of that out of her head. She would like nothing more then to rip off his clothes and make wild, mad passionate love to him for the 7 days they had leave for. But she didn't know if he felt the same thing for her or not and she didn't want to make him uncomfortable by admitting her feelings. So she would stay content with her dreams.
"You ready Sam?" Daniel asked, digging into his food and beer as the movie was starting. Sam shook her head to clear her thoughts and plopped down right next to Daniel grabbing a carton and a beer.
Several hours and many beers later, Daniel had a thought come to his head. Without saying a word he walking to the closet and pulled out a white box. He brought it over and pulled out two black looking cases, handing one to Sam. She looked at him and smiled.
Opening it up she saw it was a very well used Battleship game, the original one that didn't have batteries…
Blinking his eyes clear he took a swig from his beer and started to set up his game pieces as Sam did the same.
"You go first Sam." He gave her a playful wink as somehow their legs got intertwined together.
"Ok, hold hic on. I'm think hic ing..." She sipped her beer and smiled… "F15," she said as she readied her hand to grab a piece.
Daniel pondered his board and smiled. "You missed. But don't you…" he trailed off for a second, "worry. I won't…" He marked her board as she did. "B7."
Sam looked at her board and smirked. "You missed, now drink beer." Her head moved up. "Every time one of us misses we drink beer. Hic" They both agreed.
25 minutes had passes, as well as 2 beers each. They had sunk one
ship apiece on their boards. They were both very drunk and both very playful. Right at the moment Daniel was having a foot fight with Sam's feet, sort of paying attention to the game.
"Sam, I'll have to confiscate… Something to me… Umm you, about you... I mean me... Or us. Together..." The look on his face when he was confused made her heart melt, so sweet and innocent. Yes, she wanted him and not just for drunken monkey sex either. She wondered why thoughts of monkeys got into her brain. Had to be the beer...
"Yes Daniel. You will listen to what you are saying me." She
stopped not making any sense to herself at the moment. "Umm, that's not what I said to mean. I mean to say was... Umm. Go on."
Daniel swallowed some beer. The game forgotten and on the table he leaned in and kissed her. It was light and tender at first, but within a few seconds he felt Sam's arms wrap around his body and pull him to her, kissing him feverishly.
Sam's heart soared when she felt his lips on hers. She knew it was wrong, but her body started to respond. She needed to have him against her to make sure this wasn't some drunken fantasy, even if it was. Oh boy, look out.
As their kissing continued, it became very clear what Daniel had wanted to tell Sam. As the song goes. "It's in his kiss, that's where it is…"
Sam removed her mouth reluctantly for the need for Oxygen consumed her. She gasped for air, her blue eyes looking right into his as he breathed as well.
"I have wanted to do that for a long time now. I am sorry if you don't feel the same way, and if has ruined our friendship." He gave a small pout as she didn't respond right away. He started to move
off of her but felt her arms tighten around his back as she pulled him in and connected her lips to his again.
"Shut up Daniel, and kiss me," she quietly told him as he planted small kisses along her jaw line. Tiny groans were coming from her though as her body tingled from the simple pleasure of someone kissing her jaw could give her.
Her hands started to run up and down his back; at one point - she doesn't remember when - they managed to get up under his shirt. She was now running her nails up and down his back wanting more.
He slowly moved and got off the couch. Hearing a small whimper from Sam, he gently scooped her up in his arms and headed towards the bedroom.
Sam felt the loss of contact right away and put on her best pouty face for him to come back. She didn't expect him to lift her up in his arms and carry her toward his bedroom.
As drunk as they both were she knew this is what she wanted, to be Daniel's, for him to be hers.
He paused at the door and looked into her eyes as if asking if this was ok. The only response he got was her wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing the skin under his ear softly.
She wrapped her arms around his neck signaling it was ok to proceed. That is what she loved about Daniel. He was always concerned about other's feelings first and foremost. She didn't even hear the door open or close. She was in heaven.