Leaving A Note

Oct 07, 2012 04:37

Title: Leaving A Note
Author: Leia/Camshaft22
Fandom: Stargate Atlantis/Stargate SG-1
Rating: PG-13
Notes: I don't own anything, not even my car. For emeraldsnakes
Pairing: Alison Porter/ Jon O’Neill
Word count: 650
Square: Phone Sex/ Epistolary



Alison Porter looked up from her experiment, noticing a new email in her inbox. She frowned, wondering what Lt. O’Neill wanted.

Porter,

They say that a picture is worth a thousand words. But I don’t have any decent pictures on this computer so here’s a note. I enjoyed working with you on the mission. It was fun and I didn’t mind getting tied up with you. I’ve had worse missions so take it as a compliment. I’d like to maybe, hang out. If you’re game?

O’Neill

Alison smiled and looked around her office, noticing that she was alone.

O’Neill,

I’d like that. I’d like that a whole lot, O’Neill. Maybe next mission we won’t get tied up. I’m free now if you are?

Porter

She smiled and went back to work. After a little while, Alison looked up to see Jon stick his head in her office with a wave.

“Want to get out of here?” Jon asked.

“Sure!” Alison said as she saved her work and logged off.

***

Alison heard the ping on her computer and loaded her email to see a new message from Jon.

Porter,

I feel like hell. Why did we have to go on a mission where there were sinkholes?

O’Neill

Alison smiled sympathetically. Jon had gotten hurt falling through the ground as they explored a planet where there was rumored to be some tech.

O’Neill,

I’m sorry you feel so rough. I may have something for you if you’re patient.

Porter

Her email alert pinged a few minutes later.

Porter,

All I have is time. I broke my leg.

O’Neill

Alison winced in sympathy. She went to her secret stash and pulled out a chocolate bar. This wouldn’t help, but it wouldn’t hurt him either. And they were heading into the lean times before supply runs. She left to go see him.

***

Porter,

Going back to Earth sucks. I don’t want to go. Am I allowed to admit that? Because I feel guilty for saying as much. I mean, I will follow orders (to a point) but I sort of hate leaving.

O’Neill

Alison frowned and replied.

O’Neill,

I don’t want you to go back to Earth either. I miss the place sure, but Atlantis is home.

Porter

***

Porter,

I’m back from Earth. I brought you a present.

O’Neill

Alison grinned and glanced to Dr. May. “Hey, May? I need to head out for a bit. Can you watch over the experiment for a while?”

“Sure. Could you bring me back something to drink?”

“Tea?” Alison asked.

“Proper tea, please,” May agreed.

“Sure, but I’m going to see someone.”

Dr. May shrugged. “I’m not thirsty yet, but I figure I will be when you come back.”

Alison grinned. “Alright.” She left the labs and headed to O’Neill’s quarters, hoping he was home. Jon was standing outside, leaning against the wall in front of his door.

“Hey. I was hoping you’d show up soon.”

“Hey. How was Earth?”

Jon made a face. “They promoted me. They promoted a lot of people actually. Sheppard finally got Full Bird status, Lorne’s a light bird and I’m a Captain.”

“Congratulations!” Alison told him. She leaned forward and gave him a caste kiss on the cheek. It was the first time she had ever touched him other than a friend touch on the arm.

Jon looked at her and then closed the distance between them. “Speak now if you don’t want to do this,” he said as he kissed her. She pulled him even closer, both of them wrapping their arms around each other.

“I’ve wanted that for a long time… I just had to get there.”

They kissed again.

FIN

alison/jon, alison porter, stargate sg-1, kink: phone sex/epistolary, kink bingo, stargate atlantis, jon o'neill, stargate

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