The owner of the Inn a rather large man by the name of Adam led them up carpeted stairs into a dimly lit hallway.

"There are two beds in this room." Adam pointed to the first door they came across. "I'm afraid I only have three rooms available so two of you will have to share."

"Daniel, you and Teal'c can take this one." The Colonel put in quickly. She bit her lip to keep from smiling. She was pleased she would end up with her own room. He was the CO so he would get first choice on where to sleep.

Adam handed Daniel the key and he grumbled under his breath but shouldered his pack and unlocked the room. She and the Colonel followed Adam until they reached the next room. He unlocked the door and pushed it open, lights flickered on automatically and she felt her jaw drop.

A massive bed fit for royalty sat in the middle of the room. Various pieces of absolutely stunning furniture fitted nicely in the rest of it. There were single red roses – or what looked like roses – in vases on almost every available surface.

"Ah, this is normally our honeymoon suite." Adam let out a chuckle.

"I'll take it!" The Colonel looked far too excited. She had expected that though and watched for a moment as the Colonel wandered into his room, a look of awe on his face.

"Here we go…" Adam handed her a key and she thanked him before entering her own room. She was pleased to see she had a large bed too, although not as large as the Colonel's. It was a nice room though and she dropped her bag beside the bed and then flopped down onto the soft mattress with a sigh. They had been camping off-world far too much lately and she really missed a nice comfortable bed. She wondered how her CO was going next door – inspecting his honeymoon suite. She let out a chuckle as she pictured him in the romantic room, perhaps sniffing the roses.

She managed to find the energy to sit up and remove her boots. She wiggled her socked toes, oh the feeling of getting your boots off at the end of the day… absolute heaven. She removed her vest and jacket next so that she only had her military issue pants and black t-shirt on. She felt so much lighter and stretched her arms up to the ceiling enjoying the feeling of being able to move freely without her vest. Her thoughts turned back to the room next door and she decided it wouldn't hurt to go and see how he was settling in.

She knocked on the door and heard a muffled response she really hoped was come in. She may find her CO attractive, hell they had all-but admitted their attraction and feelings for each other thanks to the Za'Tarc machine… but she had such little self-control as it was. If he was anything but fully-dressed she was out of there.

"Hi Sir," she opened the heavy door and took a step inside, again feeling stunned at the beauty of the room. "I just wondered how you were settling in…" Her eyes finally found him on a small couch in the corner. He was dressed similarly to her and had his legs stretched out in front of him, his posture very relaxed.

"Oh it's great." She felt a sudden flush of heat in her cheeks and she realized how sexy he looked sitting like that. Maybe she should leave. Before she could make a decision her CO abruptly stood up his eyes going wide. "Carter…" His voice was husky and she took a hesitant step backwards. What was happening?

"Yes Sir?" She swallowed hard as her heart began thumping in her chest. Why couldn't he be ugly? Why couldn't he be an asshole? Why did she have to like him so damn much? He took a step toward her and she took another backwards towards the door. How far had she entered the room anyway? She looked back at the open door and returned her gaze to her CO.

"Uh, you need to leave." His voice still had that sexy lilt to it and she noticed as he got closer his pupils were as dilated as hers felt right now. What the hell was happening? Her eyes flicked down to his lips and then up to his eyes. "I don't think I can… control…" he trailed off and closed the distance between them grabbing her shoulders roughly. "Fuck." He breathed the word and released the grip on her shoulders a little. "Leave." She knew she should listen. She knew that both of them had lost whatever self-control they had.

"Is that an order?" She whispered tilting her head to look up at him. They were close enough that she could feel his breath on her face. In answer to her question his hands shifted up to cup her face and he kissed her. It wasn't a peck, it wasn't a gentle kiss… it was a kiss filled with passion. It was a kiss that spoke of all the years of built up tension between them. She responded in kind and he slowly backed her towards the open door. Once they were close enough she kicked backwards against the door making it slam shut and almost in the same moment he had her pinned against the now closed door his lips trailing up her neck and then back to her lips. They were breathing hard and he pressed his entire body against her – his weight pressing her against the door and making their hips bump together.

"Shouldn't be doing this," he suddenly mumbled against her lips. He didn't move though and she could feel his growing erection against her thigh.

"Don't care." She whispered in his ear shifting slightly so he could see her eyes, he needed to know exactly how she felt. He growled and she felt the vibrations through his chest into hers which made her shudder. Oh God, she was in big trouble. There was no going back now. His lips found hers again and while he still held one of her wrists against the wall his other hand now shifted beneath her shirt and rose to cup her breast. She let out a little noise of pleasure and he began kneading her breast through her bra.

She was so lost in him, all her senses connected to him. She was so wet she knew they would have to head to the bed soon or he was going to have to take her right here against the door, not that she was opposed to it… but with his dodgy knees and back – it probably wasn't a brilliant idea. She let her free hand slide up his thigh and then… someone began hammering on the door and she paused.

"Jack!" It was Daniel's voice on the other side. "Jack are you okay?" The man in question let out an angry sigh.

"I'm fine!" He yelled back through the door.

"Can you open the door? I can't find Sam!" Daniel yelled back.

"Fuck him." He told her quietly and stepped away from her. "Come with me." He took her hand and tugged her towards the bed. Come with you? Absolutely. I planned on it. She bit her lip to keep from giggling. No giggling, Carter. The thought came to her in his voice which freaked her out a little – that is until he literally threw her onto the bed. All thoughts were stopped in their tracks.

She let out a moan as his body came back into contact with hers. She vaguely realized the knocking on the door had stopped and she looked up into the lust-filled eyes of her CO with no hesitation. His body pinned her to the bed and he began kissing her again his hand running up her thighs and rubbing between her legs making her moan into his mouth. Oh she had thought about his hands, his fingers and what they could do to her on so many occasions. He lifted off her slightly and tugged at the bottom of her t-shirt, his intentions clear. She lifted her body and helped him remove her t-shirt and her hands fell to his hips tugging him down so he was against her once more.

"Sir…" She was sure what she was going to say was important but when his hands began undoing the fly of her pants everything flew out of her head.

"Sam?" Someone was yelling her name through the door. The Colonel looked up his hands stilling on the zip. A bang distracted them and they both turned to the door. She blinked a few times to be sure she was seeing right but… yes… Daniel, Teal'c and Adam the Inn owner stood just beyond the threshold in the hallway. Crap.

TBC.