Title: Swaying
Rating: K
Ship: Jack./Sam
Spoilers: Nothing specific.
Summary: Future fic. They moved together, swaying to the soft music. Jack/Sam fluff. Slight drabble
Disclaimer: I have no claim to the characters, but the words are all mine.
They moved together, to the slow rhythm of the music. Their hips swaying softly in time with the hypnotic beats. His left arm wrapped around her waist, holding her to him, while his right hand ran up and down the length of her back, carressing her lovingly. Her right arm was curled around his neck, the hand playing with the hair at the nape of his neck. Her left hand rested on his shoulder and their foreheads rested together with their eyes closed.
They moved together like two people who loved each other very much.
The room couldn't help but be entranced by the beauty of their love. It shone so brightly.
Then their eyes opened and their gaze, as they looked into each other's eyes, made the two women, who were watching more closely than the rest, gasp.
"Who is General O'Neill dancing with?" One asked.
And the other replied, her voice soft. "His wife."
The End.