6

He was an out and out bastard, even though he knew she was ill, that something had messed with her head, he had still jerked off to the sound of her masturbating. He should have woken her up, or left the room until she had calmed down, after all she wasn't even aware she was doing it. But he was hard again almost as soon as he had come, anyone would think he was a damn teenager!

That reminded him of Jon, his clone, and that thought brought him back to the Asgard. He knew they could mess with memory, they had wiped that whole head sucker download out of his brain, and the scan really REALLY looked Asgard, he called the SGC and told Walter to try contacting them again, Reynolds came on the line and offered to send an SG team to the hall of wisdom, he told him to wait until the next morning and then do it. He closed his phone and rested his head against the tiles again, a long time later he gathered his courage and he opened the bathroom door.

She was still asleep, the covers had moved off her when she was moving and her top had risen slightly so he could see the undersides of her breasts, he groaned again and moved swiftly to cover her.

He waited until 02:00 then tried to shake her awake, she stirred but didn't really come to, so he packed all her things and put the backpack on his shoulder and he lifted her up, blanket and all and made his way to the car. He slipped her into the back seat and fastened a belt around her as best he could, he removed the motel blanket and threw it in the direction of the room and he drove away.

As he neared the AF base he heard her moving and groaning, he almost ran into a ditch as the thought of her groaning reminded him of earlier and his hard on came back full blown. He tried to arrange himself so it was not so uncomfortable and gathered the spare cloth of his shirt over his lap, no way was he going to stop at the base gate and allow the SF to see he had a massive erection!

He got through to the runway, and leaving instructions for the car to be returned to the airport he lifted Sam into his arms and onto the transport, he noticed the pilot and co were curious, but he felt no need to explain himself.

She slept all the way to Peterson. He sat next to her as she lay across two seats, watching her as she slept, a luxury he had denied himself for a long time. Since Teal'c now needed sleep Jack and he had been sharing a tent offworld, Jack really didn't trust himself around her this last year or so, ever since Baal she had been… distant, he understood from Teal'c that she felt responsible, but he couldn't see it that way, he saw that he loved her enough to do something he had sworn he would never do and it made him long for her even more. He just could not allow her to know it! She had made the decision back during that test, and until she indicated that she had changed her mind, or their situation changed to such an extent he felt free to pursue her, nothing would or could happen.

She woke up as he lifted her into his arms to get her off the plane, her eyes sleepy and confused.

"Hey" he said softly, she looked at him, blinking owlishly, she reached her arm out and put it behind his shoulder

"You can put me down now" she told him and as he shifted her weight so he could do just that she kissed him again. This time her mouth opened and her tongue darted out, he tried… he really did… but he HAD to kiss her back! She tasted fresh and clean and wholesome, and she ground her hips into his groin, his erection came back in full force and he couldn't help but thrust against her.

Alarms went off in his head, he pulled back, holding her in place as she tried to follow and keep contact. He was panting heavily and very aware that the pilot would be coming back any second.

"Jack?" she said, bemused "What's wrong honey?" Honey? He suspected she had forgotten again he didn't want a scene, so he told her,

"Nothing, I just want to get us to our quarters rather than do this on the runway" she blushed, something he found a great turn on, and looked around out of the plane door.

"Where are we?" she asked "this isn't DC"

"Peterson" he replied thinking fast, "you have to give a lecture on wormhole theory at the academy tomorrow" he helped her down the steps "NORAD have offered us some quarters in the mountain for tonight" he could see her struggling with what he was telling her, but he was right, it looked as if everything he had explained so far had gone again.

"NORAD? Why not in the Academy?" she asked.

"No room" he replied, he steered her towards his truck that he had left the morning before. He got her in and belted up and he pulled out of the base.

He was more than halfway up the mountain when a car pulled in front of him sharply, he pulled over, mad as hell, the road could be bad enough without someone stupid enough to pull stunts like that!

Then he noticed who it was in the car and he groaned.

Shanahan stepped out and headed straight for the passenger side door. He opened it and pulled Sams head down into a kiss. She struggled and slapped him! He pulled back slightly shocked at her.

"What the hell do you think you are doing?" she asked "Who the hell do you think you are?" Jack watched the younger man as he tried to work out what to say.

"Sam, babe, I missed you. When Mark rang and told me you were in San Diego I knew O'Neill would find out, so I followed him. I just wanted to make sure you were OK"

"BABE?" she almost shouted "Jack, who is this man?" He glared at Pete, he debated saying he had no idea, but knew that if she remembered him saying it after all this was over he would regret it.

"Don't worry about him, we need to get to the mountain, shut your door" he put the vehicle into gear and started to slowly move off. Pete wasn't having any of it though, he angrily pulled at Sams arm, trying to get her out of the truck even though she was belted in.

Sam cried out in pain and Jack slammed on the brakes. He jumped out of the vehicle and bodily dragged Shanahan from the passenger door. He slammed him into the bonnet of his own car and in a deadly voice told him to leave it alone.

"You have no idea what you are messing with" he told the cop. "She needs to get to the infirmary, when she is well she will contact you, but at the moment she has no idea where she is or what is happening and if you jeopardise her recovery in any way I will kill you, do you understand?" The detective gulped and nodded his head, it was obvious to Jack that he was jealous and it was laughable to him, after all he had already had more of Sam than Jack had! But he couldn't stand the thought of her being with her CO, he just had to interfere. Jack started as he heard his truck engine, Sam was driving, and she was headed down the mountain.

He shoved Shanahan out of the way and jumped into his car intending to pursue her, the keys weren't in the ignition. Pete was staring stupidly down the road, not realising that she was running scared because of his actions, Jack jumped out and demanded the keys, the younger man shook his head and refused. The truck was already out of sight, Jack groaned and opened his phone, he contacted the SFs at Peterson and sent every single one out to find his truck, he turned to Pete and thumped him, once, in the stomach, he left him laying in the dust and walked up the hill to the base.