Title: Gretting Breakfast
Author: Me
Rating: O15 as its a little bit UST
Word Count: 984
Summary: "Theoretical astrophysics turned him on. Ah, hell, who was he kidding?"
Authors Notes/Disclaimer: Honestly, do you think Stargate would have ended if I owned any of them? Nope, Sam & Cameron would be constantly at it like bunnies. I hate fanboys who don't appreciate the goodness that is Sam&Cam. Follow up to my Sam&Cam fic
First Kiss Beta'd by the darling that is
rightxhereI just had a strawberry cheesecake (a little one) for breakfast... all good.
Her smiles. The smiles that start and end with the twinkle in her eyes. The smiles that he’s sure are just for him, even as she talks to Daniel and Vala. The smiles that promise so much of herself to him. The smiles that make his heart ache with desire, with the need to shout from the rooftops: “I love Samantha Carter”. The smiles like the one she was giving him now.
“It should work. What d’you think, Cam?”
He hadn’t understood a word she’d said, but he knew she wouldn’t mind. Theoretical astrophysics wasn’t his strong suit, but she got lost in it, got as giddy as a school girl with her first crush, maybe a little turned on. And that’s what he loved. Theoretical astrophysics turned him on. Ah, hell, who was he kidding? It was all her. And those arousal-stirring smiles.
“What? Sorry Sam…” he said, reaching to her to tuck a lock of hair behind her ear. She closed her eyes as his fingers gently brushed against her skin. He wanted nothing more then to kiss her, declare his love for her.
He looked around from their vantage point in the corner of the diner; saw Vala eyeing pastries at the counter, begging Daniel for money. Momentarily wondering when they had left the table, Cam turned back to Sam and leaned in.
She felt his breath on her ear as he whispered “Techno-speak gets me hot”, brazenly nipping at her earlobe. Her subdued giggle soon became a sigh of delight, and she placed a hand on his thigh, squeezing softly.
Cam, sensing the impending return of Daniel and Vala, kissed Sam chastely. Chastely for him wasn’t without its risks of getting them caught in the act though, as he ran his tongue over her lips before pulling away. His eyes met hers. Held her gaze. Saw her challenge. Raised her a challenge of his own with a smirk. She met his challenge with a smile. One of those smiles. He was sure this woman would damn near kill him one of these days, the whole while she’d be smiling. Just like she was now.
Sam stood, abruptly, almost knocking over her chair. “We need… I need to go… take care of… some things”
Cam laughed. ‘She is human. Anticipation. Anticipation and Cameron Mitchell turn her super-brain a bit mushy,’ he contemplated smugly.
“Cam?”
He was snapped out of his thoughts by her sense of frustration.
“Yeah?”
“You picked me up, remember?” She emphasised the words. “I need a ride…”
He was sure he saw a hint of a twinkle in her eyes, but her expression remained unreadable.
“Oh, um, yeah. Well, what are we waiting for?” he asked, standing, “Your chariot awaits,” he motioned toward the door before turning back to Daniel. “You kids have fun now,” pointing at both him and Vala.
Sam reached his Mustang, leaning against the passenger door, waiting for Cam. He walked toward her, grinning to himself at the mental image of her draped seductively over the car in hot pants and bra.
She rolled her eyes as if she knew what he was thinking.
“Maybe next time,” she said when he was in front of her.
“Next time what?” he placed his hands on the roof, one either side of her.
She smiled, knowingly, gripping the bottom of his shirt, tugging, pulling him closer to her. “Whatever you were just thinking.”
“Oh that…” he resisted just enough to earn a frustrated groan from her, his lips barely two inches from hers. His eyes narrowed, “You promise?”
She tried to pull him closer again, to kiss him, but he was resilient, hands still on the roof of the car, arms braced.
“Cam!”
He closed the gap with his whole body, trapping her hands between them, still gripping the hem of his shirt. He kissed her. He ran his tongue across her lips, which she duly parted for him, allowing him to deepen the kiss, groaning into her mouth as she brushed his groin while trying to free her hands.
“Good job!” came an appreciative cry from the occupant of a passing car, causing them to break from the kiss, breathless and slightly embarrassed.
“Can we get in the car?”
“Why, Colonel Carter,” Cam said, emphasising his Southern drawl. “I didn’t have you down as a back seat kinda girl”
“Cameron,” she sighed, eyeballing him.
Defeated, he walked round to the driver’s side and got in.
“There are a lot of things you don’t know about me,” she teased as she sank into the passenger seat.
“Oh really?” He leaned over to her. “Maybe you should show me a few of these things. Now?”
She smiled. One of her arousing smiles.
“Cam, shut up and drive”
Both of their cell phones began to ring simultaneously before he could start the car. They groaned in disappointment when they saw the caller ID, and heard Daniel knocking on the passenger window. Cam answered his cell, while Sam questioned Daniel.
“Apparently Dr. Lee’s found something useful,” he said, trying to contain a snigger.
“Daniel! He is a good scientist,” Sam reprimanded, attempting to conceal a snigger of her own.
“Yeah, Carter’s here,” Cam respond to the muffled voice on the other end of his cell. “We’re on our way, Sir.” Ending the call, he turned to Sam, “Well it looks like Dr. Lee figured out that doohickey we brought back, and it’s something we need to see.”
“I’ll see you both back at the mountain,” Daniel said, tapping the roof of the car, before walking to his own, turning full circle to locate Vala. “Vala!” he shouted, “Get the hell over here!” He shook his head when she skipped toward his car.
As Daniel and Vala left, Sam lent over, kissed Cameron and looked him straight in the eye. “We’ll continue this later.”
“Damn right we will” he replied.