Jack was rummaging in one of his dressers when Sam exited the bathroom. She had already put on her make up and was dressed in that really beautiful peridot dress Janet had chosen for her.

He couldn't believe that Spacemonkey had finally made a move on Janet.

They were happy and that was all he had wanted for the young man who was like a brother to him.

After all these years searching for Sha're, all that desperation and hurt he found love again. And that's what it was all about, right?

"Wow..." he whistled as he saw his wife. "You look beautiful!"

She shyly smiled at him and blushed, still a bit unsure of herself and of getting compliments. All her life she has been that soldier, never really a girly girl. She didn't go to the mall to get the newest clothing styles like her classmates did back in high school. Although she knew she had a body most women dreamt of she was never fond of showing it.

When she put on the earrings Jack gave her as an anniversary present he snuck up on her and put his arms around her from behind. He kissed the sweet spot on her neck, just below her ears. That made her moan instantly.

He knew what turned her on. He knew her inside out.

"You know it's not allowed to look better as the bride, right?"

"Oh you haven't seen Janet yet. She's right out gorgeous."

"Of that I'm sure, but no one can hold a candle to you." he said, nibbling at her earlobe.

One of his hands found its way to her breast, tracing over the soft material of her dress. The other one was placed around her waist laying over her abdomen, holding her in place.

He had the full weight of her breast in his hand, while squeezing it he sucked in a harsh breath. Pinching her nipple through the fabric, making her moan. That went straight to his groin and Sam felt his hard length pressed onto her from behind.

"Jack..." she sighed.

"Hmm?" he asked and moaned at the same time. Not able to get a straight sentence out.

"If you don't stop now —"

"Then what? We've got plenty of time, Sam."

And to make his point clear he opened her zipper in a slow seductive way.

He placed his hands on her shoulders pulling down the wearer of her dress until it reached her knees, holding it in place for her to step out of it. Gently he put it on the armchair next to them so that it wouldn't wrinkle.

Now she's standing in front of him only in her underwear and her heels. If possible he got even harder. She smiled aroused when she saw his cock tenting his pants. Stepping closer so that she could reach out to his fly and repeat his action in slowly opening his zipper, brushing over his length while pulling it down.

He took a step to push his cock forward, she guided her hand into his pants to stroke him at a leisurely pace.

"God, you're killing me..."

He grabbed her head and kissed her passionately, his lips rough on hers, nibbling at her lower lip he demanded entry with his tongue.

Still one hand in his pants she placed the other one on his neck guiding his head even closer. Her tongue dueling with his until they went out of breath.

Heavily panting they rested their foreheads together.

"So, how much time do we have exactly?"

"Enough!" he said, gently pushing down her panties.

He was tempted to throw her onto the bed, but he wasn't suicidal by daring to ruin her hair.

So he scooted her up against the nearest wall and her legs automatically wrapped around him.

He was kissing his way down from her throat to her chest until he reached his goal. His lips sucking at her breast, making her moan his name.

And as his teeth bit lightly into her nipples she gasped. "Fuck!... That's hot!"

She was wet and ready for him to claim her. Still with his face buried in her titts one hand found its way to her core. Guiding first one then two fingers into her to stretch her and prepare her for him.

A groan escaped him as she clenched her walls around his fingers.

"Take me..." she demanded.

That's all it took him, guiding his fingers out he placed his cock on her entrance, slowly gliding into her until he was buried, balls deep. Both groaned in unison.

He had one hand under her butt to hold her in place, the other one placed next to her head on the wall to stabilize himself.

He began to move within her, slow and passionate.

"Faster... Oh god... Please!"

Honoring her wish he increased his pace. Driving her crazy. She dug her hands into his shoulders, for one to steady herself and second because she needed to release some tension.

He slipped in and out of her frantically until he could feel her clenching around him. He knew she was close.

"Aah Jack,... I'm almost there... Oh god... I don't know how much longer I'm going to last."

"I'm right with you..." he whispered into her ear, resisting to bite her. He didn't want to leave a mark on her neck, as you would see it when she was wearing that dress.

Her hand wandered down to squeeze his butt and he knew what she was up to. One finger slightly parted his buttocks to massage his Anus. As she slid into him she instantly found his prostate, she knew exactly what she was doing and she knew how much he liked the additional stimulation.

"God Sam... Aahh... That's it..."

They flew apart together. Crying out their pleasure before they ended up in the most passionate kiss.

"Wow... That was..." Sam searched for words.

"Unexpected?" he asked and smirked.

"Yeah! That too." She smiled back and kissed him one last time.

"I have to get dressed, Janet's going crazy if I'm not there on time."

"Daniel most likely too. Ok, come on. We can get back to more of that later."

And only one hour later they were both standing at the altar next to their best friends. It was a great wedding, but Jack had only eyes for his beautiful wife.

How he deserved her he didn't know, but he had every intention of making her happy for the rest of their lives.

Their eyes met over the distance and they smiled at each other like idiots.

Yes they were happy and careful to keep it that way.