Four Sam Carter Drabbles
Drabbles! These are for the Sam Carter Drabble-a-thon that rolleson is hosting. It's a GREAT idea, and there are a lot of great prompts. Get over there and get writing! :D For now... four versions of Colonel Sam from me! There will most likely be more in the future (there are a LOT of prompts, and ten days left in the -thon. You do the math. :D
Surrender, Sam/Cam/Teal'c/Daniel/Vala -
"Mother told me, yes she told me, I'd meet girls like you."
Sam had practically had to be dragged from the lab earlier that evening. Now, five beers later, she couldn't even remember what project had seemed so important at the time. She wore her jeans and a white blouse - the only casual clothes she'd had in her locker - and sometime during the night the collar had dipped lower and lower as she undid another button. It wasn't her fault; it was just too damn hot in the club.
And she had to admit, the club was a blast. The music was from the eighties, sure, but that just added to the fun. At the moment, she was sandwiched between Cameron and Teal'c, fully aware of the sheen of sweat on Cam's forehead. To their left, Vala was... well, it wasn't dancing so much as assaulting Daniel Jackson. She whopped her hair around her head like a whirlwind, whooping loud enough to be heard over the din.
"Mommy's all right, Daddy's all right, they just seem a little weird."
When Cam's hands slipped around her waist to draw her in, she wasn't particularly surprised to feel his hard-on against her hip. If she got offended every time someone she danced with got aroused, she would never dance with anyone. She laughed at how egotistical that though made her feel and reached back to draw Teal'c to her. His hands moved around her waist, met Cameron's arm and went up out of instinct. He had closed both hands over her breasts without really knowing what he was doing.
Sam put one hand over his to keep it in place before he could withdraw. She leaned in and kissed Cameron's cheek - a sweet kiss to anyone who wasn't paying attention, but enough to make the blue-eyed country boy sit up and take notice. Sam backed up, pulling him with her, and pressed herself against Teal'c. Surprise, surprise, he had been keeping his distance for a reason. She turned, smiled at him in the dim light, and winked as she ground her hips against his.
"Now I had heard the WACs recruited old maids for the war, but Mommy isn't one of those, I've known her all these years."
Sam took Teal'c's hand and stepped out from between him and Cameron. She hooked her elbow around Cam's, dragging them off the dance floor. When they got to the front door of the club, she realized Daniel and Vala had followed them. "Hey, you're not trying to sneak away early, are you?" Vala asked. "You promised me three hours! It's only been two and three quarters!"
Sam didn't think. She slid her hand around the back of Vala's neck, pulled her in and kissed her hard. The three men were speechless for the first fifteen seconds of the kiss, until Sam turned her head and they caught a flicker of tongue between the two women. Cam coughed and said, "Huh. So that's how you shut her up..."
The club door opened with a squeak, and Vala made the same sound when Sam broke their liplock. She stepped into the doorway and said, "Come on. My place." She sucked her bottom lip into her mouth and turned around, knowing without looking that all four of her teammates were following into step behind her.
All her life, she thought five beers was too much. Turns out it might be just enough.
"Surrender, surrender, but don't give yourself away."
end
Escape Plan, Sam/Vala -
"Unauthorized off-world activation!" Walter said to the room-full of heavily-armed soldiers. They were in the midst of preparing a rescue mission and turned to await the technician's next words. He smiled triumphantly and said, "It's SG-1's IDC."
"Open the iris!" General Landry said. He headed for the stairs with Mitchell, Teal'c and Daniel following close behind. As they came into the Gate room, Sam and Vala stepped through the blue event horizon and trudged down the ramp. Their faces were smeared with dirt and exotic make-up in shades of blue, orange, red and green. Sam's eye shadow extended far over her eyebrows, giving her a startled expression. When the men were close enough, they could see glitter sparkling in the lipstick and the rouge.
Vala was made up in much the same manner, her hair standing in three spikes like Sam's. They were dressed in identical loincloths, their legs bare and streaked with more mud. Sam had retained her bra, but Vala's breasts were covered with a halter top made from the remains the black T-shirts from her and Sam's uniforms.
"Colonel!" Landry said. "Miss Mal Doran. Good to see you in one piece."
"We were, ah..." Daniel was momentarily distracted by Sam's exposed belly, but blinked and focused on her face. "We were just on our way to mount a rescue."
"What happened?" Landry said. "The rest of the team said the Dajj'ken refused to release you until the sacrifice."
"The virgin sacrifice," Vala clarified. "They needed virgins."
Daniel said, "Wow. The priests were willing to let someone into the cell to..." He cleared his throat and made vague motions with his hands. "Knowing that it would nullify your worthiness for the ritual?"
"They didn't let anyone into the cell, Daniel," Sam said.
Cam frowned. "Well, if you guys were alone in the cell..."
Vala grinned and bumped Sam's hip with her own. Sam smiled and said, "We just had to prove we weren't virgins."
"We made it out," Vala said. "That's all you need to worry your pretty little head about." She tightened her hand around Sam's waist and walked her off the ramp. Sam looked over her shoulder and laughed at the stunned faced of her teammates.
Landry looked at the men and said, "I think we can skip the full debriefing on this one..."
"Yes, sir," Cam and Daniel said simultaneously.
end
Sucker Bet, Sam & Lorne & Zelenka -
"No, you have to twist it like this..." Zelenka reached across the table and took the toy from Lorne's hands.
Lorne sighed, turned his hands palm up and proceeded to watch the scientist twist the cube. "It's not going to do any good," he said. "We never should have taken this bet."
"What bet?"
The two men turned to see Sam Carter approaching. She had a tray of food, and looked like she had just gotten off a three-day shift. Which, knowing her work ethic, she just might have. Considering she was carrying a tray of dinner food at nearly midnight seemed to verify that. Lorne said, "Evening, Colonel." He gestured at the Rubik's cube in Zelenka's hands. "Dr. McKay bet us we couldn't figure out the Rubik's cube before he got back from M44-321."
"That's three days from now," Sam said, as if the thought of the task taking so long was impossible. "What does he get if you can't?"
"We..." Zelenka clamped his mouth shut and Sam raised an eyebrow. He sighed and said, "We would fill out his personnel reports for the next three months."
Sam smiled and said, "He said that, did he?" She put her tray down next to Lorne's and held her hand out. "May I, Doctor?" He handed her the cube. "I'm actually kind of..." She twisted the cube a few times and frowned at it. "Huh." She looked at the opposite sides, twisted a row and held it out at arm's length. "This isn't right."
"I know!" Zelenka said. "On Earth, I could complete one of these in twenty-eight seconds. Twenty-eight! Without even trying."
"And I know I'm no whiz, like the rest of the people at this table," Lorne said. "But even I can usually figure one out given three damn days. I think it's the pressure of the bet getting to us."
Sam looked closer at the cube and rolled her eyes. "It's not the pressure of the bet," she said. She ran her thumbnail over the cracks between the squares on one side of the cube. The tip of her tongue poked out between her teeth as she peeled away a thin, transparent cover and held it up to the light.
Zelenka straightened and said, "Colonel." She looked at him and he said, "Put the film over your eye."
Sam frowned, looked at Lorne, but held the film up in front of her face. Lorne leaned forward to look at her and said, "What? What do you see?"
"Her eyes are brown."
"They're blue, Radek," Sam said.
Zelenka shook his head. "Behind that film, they are quite brown." She looked at the film, then held it over the Rubik's cube. Red and yellow squares became white and orange.
Zelenka said something in Czech, which Lorne emphasized with, "The son of a bitch."
Sam put the film aside, checked the rest of the block for other films, and picked it up again. She twisted it a few times and finished in less than fifteen seconds. Zelenka said, "Very impressive, Colonel."
Sam shrugged and screwed the sides up again. She put the cube down in front of Lorne and said, "Have at it." She picked up the film and said, "This is probably some kind of Ancient tech. I'll have to sit Rodney down and explain to him the importance of full disclosure." She smiled and picked her tray up again. "Have fun, boys."
"We will," Lorne said. "Now."
"I forgot to ask. What does McKay get if you succeed in solving the cube?"
Lorne and Zelenka smiled at each other.
#
Sam looked up from her laptop as McKay took station in the middle of the Stargate operations. "May I have everyone's attention, please?" He looked as if he had just eaten an entire five-course meal soaked in lemon juice. Sam stood and walked to the door of her office as he began to speak again. "I am not the smartest person on this base. I have never been the smartest person on this base. The truth is, Major Evan Lorne and Dr. Radek Zelenka are far, far more intelligent than I can ever hope to be. I can only hope they continue to allow me to ride on their coattails. Thank you, that is all."
He turned and hurried toward the exit, passing Sam as he did.
"Excellent sportsmanship, Rodney," she said.
"Bite me. Ma'am."
Sam chuckled and dipped her head toward Lorne and Zelenka, who were congratulating themselves in the entrance of the command center. They bowed to her and she turned to go back into her office. If there was anything she could say about being posted in Atlantis, it was definitely not going to be boring.
end
Plants Moons or Ruins, Sam/Daniel/Teal'c -
It was the sort of night when howling at the moon didn't seem all that unusual a thing to do. The fact that even Teal'c seemed to be getting tired of Colonel O'Neill's orders was all the excuse Sam needed to let her own frustration build. Finally, when she could take it no more, she had plucked the collar of Daniel's coat, motioned away from camp with her head and headed for the dark of the woods.
Then they were running, jumping, barely avoiding roots of trees that threatened to trip them up at every turn. All they had was the light of the moon, but it was all they needed. Daniel was a few feet to her left, panting hard, his boots slipping and skidding across the ground. She caught him a few times, helping him keep balance, and felt his surprisingly hard muscles through his jacket. It was then that she realized the hot, burning need inside of her was arousal.
She waited until they were in the clearing and grabbed Teal'c. They kissed hungrily, all tongues and teeth and trying to be the first to draw blood. Hands grabbed her from behind, yanked her vest and jacket down and off. Hot, wet lips on her neck and Teal'c nibbled her bottom lip. Daniel's hands were under her shirt, on her stomach, cupping her breasts as she brought one leg up to hook it against Teal'c's hip.
"Carter! Teal'c!"
They ignored their formercommanding officer's voice. He wasn't in charge anymore. He wasn't giving the orders.
She had to move her leg so Daniel could get her pants down, and she felt him hard and hot against her buttocks. Teal'c spread her lips with his fingers and slipped the blunt tip of himself into her. Sam threw her head back, resting it on Daniel's shoulder as he pressed between her cheeks. Daniel's hands on her breasts, Teal'c's hands on her ass holding her up, she rocked between the two men and cried her orgasm to the sky above.
Teal'c's come spread on her thigh, Daniel's on her ass. She kissed Teal'c, then turned her head to kiss Daniel, and they fell to the sea of pine needles. This time, Daniel was between her legs, on top of her, thrusting like a wild animal wild Teal'c lay to the side. His hand was between their bodies, brushing her clit and his cock, and Sam reached out to stroke him as well. No reason he should be left out.
"Daniel! Where the hell are you guys?"
Sam made patterns on Daniel's lower back with her fingernails, almost hard enough to draw blood, and felt Teal'c's pre-come on her fingers. When Daniel came inside of her, Sam pulled him tight to her and grunted her second orgasm of the night, squeezing Teal'c's cock as he spilled across her palm.
Daniel kissed her throat tenderly, and Teal'c pushed her shirt up to suckle her breast. Sam ran her hands over her boys, knowing that they were under the influence of something or another. Plants or moons or ruins. They would figure it out in the morning... there would be plenty of time for that when the sun came out.
For now, all that mattered were the half-naked men lying with her. The rest could wait.
"Carter! Daniel!"
Jack was coming closer. He would find them any second now.
Sam smiled. She would be ready for him when he got there.
end
Surrender, Sam/Cam/Teal'c/Daniel/Vala -
"Mother told me, yes she told me, I'd meet girls like you."
Sam had practically had to be dragged from the lab earlier that evening. Now, five beers later, she couldn't even remember what project had seemed so important at the time. She wore her jeans and a white blouse - the only casual clothes she'd had in her locker - and sometime during the night the collar had dipped lower and lower as she undid another button. It wasn't her fault; it was just too damn hot in the club.
And she had to admit, the club was a blast. The music was from the eighties, sure, but that just added to the fun. At the moment, she was sandwiched between Cameron and Teal'c, fully aware of the sheen of sweat on Cam's forehead. To their left, Vala was... well, it wasn't dancing so much as assaulting Daniel Jackson. She whopped her hair around her head like a whirlwind, whooping loud enough to be heard over the din.
"Mommy's all right, Daddy's all right, they just seem a little weird."
When Cam's hands slipped around her waist to draw her in, she wasn't particularly surprised to feel his hard-on against her hip. If she got offended every time someone she danced with got aroused, she would never dance with anyone. She laughed at how egotistical that though made her feel and reached back to draw Teal'c to her. His hands moved around her waist, met Cameron's arm and went up out of instinct. He had closed both hands over her breasts without really knowing what he was doing.
Sam put one hand over his to keep it in place before he could withdraw. She leaned in and kissed Cameron's cheek - a sweet kiss to anyone who wasn't paying attention, but enough to make the blue-eyed country boy sit up and take notice. Sam backed up, pulling him with her, and pressed herself against Teal'c. Surprise, surprise, he had been keeping his distance for a reason. She turned, smiled at him in the dim light, and winked as she ground her hips against his.
"Now I had heard the WACs recruited old maids for the war, but Mommy isn't one of those, I've known her all these years."
Sam took Teal'c's hand and stepped out from between him and Cameron. She hooked her elbow around Cam's, dragging them off the dance floor. When they got to the front door of the club, she realized Daniel and Vala had followed them. "Hey, you're not trying to sneak away early, are you?" Vala asked. "You promised me three hours! It's only been two and three quarters!"
Sam didn't think. She slid her hand around the back of Vala's neck, pulled her in and kissed her hard. The three men were speechless for the first fifteen seconds of the kiss, until Sam turned her head and they caught a flicker of tongue between the two women. Cam coughed and said, "Huh. So that's how you shut her up..."
The club door opened with a squeak, and Vala made the same sound when Sam broke their liplock. She stepped into the doorway and said, "Come on. My place." She sucked her bottom lip into her mouth and turned around, knowing without looking that all four of her teammates were following into step behind her.
All her life, she thought five beers was too much. Turns out it might be just enough.
"Surrender, surrender, but don't give yourself away."
end
Escape Plan, Sam/Vala -
"Unauthorized off-world activation!" Walter said to the room-full of heavily-armed soldiers. They were in the midst of preparing a rescue mission and turned to await the technician's next words. He smiled triumphantly and said, "It's SG-1's IDC."
"Open the iris!" General Landry said. He headed for the stairs with Mitchell, Teal'c and Daniel following close behind. As they came into the Gate room, Sam and Vala stepped through the blue event horizon and trudged down the ramp. Their faces were smeared with dirt and exotic make-up in shades of blue, orange, red and green. Sam's eye shadow extended far over her eyebrows, giving her a startled expression. When the men were close enough, they could see glitter sparkling in the lipstick and the rouge.
Vala was made up in much the same manner, her hair standing in three spikes like Sam's. They were dressed in identical loincloths, their legs bare and streaked with more mud. Sam had retained her bra, but Vala's breasts were covered with a halter top made from the remains the black T-shirts from her and Sam's uniforms.
"Colonel!" Landry said. "Miss Mal Doran. Good to see you in one piece."
"We were, ah..." Daniel was momentarily distracted by Sam's exposed belly, but blinked and focused on her face. "We were just on our way to mount a rescue."
"What happened?" Landry said. "The rest of the team said the Dajj'ken refused to release you until the sacrifice."
"The virgin sacrifice," Vala clarified. "They needed virgins."
Daniel said, "Wow. The priests were willing to let someone into the cell to..." He cleared his throat and made vague motions with his hands. "Knowing that it would nullify your worthiness for the ritual?"
"They didn't let anyone into the cell, Daniel," Sam said.
Cam frowned. "Well, if you guys were alone in the cell..."
Vala grinned and bumped Sam's hip with her own. Sam smiled and said, "We just had to prove we weren't virgins."
"We made it out," Vala said. "That's all you need to worry your pretty little head about." She tightened her hand around Sam's waist and walked her off the ramp. Sam looked over her shoulder and laughed at the stunned faced of her teammates.
Landry looked at the men and said, "I think we can skip the full debriefing on this one..."
"Yes, sir," Cam and Daniel said simultaneously.
end
Sucker Bet, Sam & Lorne & Zelenka -
"No, you have to twist it like this..." Zelenka reached across the table and took the toy from Lorne's hands.
Lorne sighed, turned his hands palm up and proceeded to watch the scientist twist the cube. "It's not going to do any good," he said. "We never should have taken this bet."
"What bet?"
The two men turned to see Sam Carter approaching. She had a tray of food, and looked like she had just gotten off a three-day shift. Which, knowing her work ethic, she just might have. Considering she was carrying a tray of dinner food at nearly midnight seemed to verify that. Lorne said, "Evening, Colonel." He gestured at the Rubik's cube in Zelenka's hands. "Dr. McKay bet us we couldn't figure out the Rubik's cube before he got back from M44-321."
"That's three days from now," Sam said, as if the thought of the task taking so long was impossible. "What does he get if you can't?"
"We..." Zelenka clamped his mouth shut and Sam raised an eyebrow. He sighed and said, "We would fill out his personnel reports for the next three months."
Sam smiled and said, "He said that, did he?" She put her tray down next to Lorne's and held her hand out. "May I, Doctor?" He handed her the cube. "I'm actually kind of..." She twisted the cube a few times and frowned at it. "Huh." She looked at the opposite sides, twisted a row and held it out at arm's length. "This isn't right."
"I know!" Zelenka said. "On Earth, I could complete one of these in twenty-eight seconds. Twenty-eight! Without even trying."
"And I know I'm no whiz, like the rest of the people at this table," Lorne said. "But even I can usually figure one out given three damn days. I think it's the pressure of the bet getting to us."
Sam looked closer at the cube and rolled her eyes. "It's not the pressure of the bet," she said. She ran her thumbnail over the cracks between the squares on one side of the cube. The tip of her tongue poked out between her teeth as she peeled away a thin, transparent cover and held it up to the light.
Zelenka straightened and said, "Colonel." She looked at him and he said, "Put the film over your eye."
Sam frowned, looked at Lorne, but held the film up in front of her face. Lorne leaned forward to look at her and said, "What? What do you see?"
"Her eyes are brown."
"They're blue, Radek," Sam said.
Zelenka shook his head. "Behind that film, they are quite brown." She looked at the film, then held it over the Rubik's cube. Red and yellow squares became white and orange.
Zelenka said something in Czech, which Lorne emphasized with, "The son of a bitch."
Sam put the film aside, checked the rest of the block for other films, and picked it up again. She twisted it a few times and finished in less than fifteen seconds. Zelenka said, "Very impressive, Colonel."
Sam shrugged and screwed the sides up again. She put the cube down in front of Lorne and said, "Have at it." She picked up the film and said, "This is probably some kind of Ancient tech. I'll have to sit Rodney down and explain to him the importance of full disclosure." She smiled and picked her tray up again. "Have fun, boys."
"We will," Lorne said. "Now."
"I forgot to ask. What does McKay get if you succeed in solving the cube?"
Lorne and Zelenka smiled at each other.
#
Sam looked up from her laptop as McKay took station in the middle of the Stargate operations. "May I have everyone's attention, please?" He looked as if he had just eaten an entire five-course meal soaked in lemon juice. Sam stood and walked to the door of her office as he began to speak again. "I am not the smartest person on this base. I have never been the smartest person on this base. The truth is, Major Evan Lorne and Dr. Radek Zelenka are far, far more intelligent than I can ever hope to be. I can only hope they continue to allow me to ride on their coattails. Thank you, that is all."
He turned and hurried toward the exit, passing Sam as he did.
"Excellent sportsmanship, Rodney," she said.
"Bite me. Ma'am."
Sam chuckled and dipped her head toward Lorne and Zelenka, who were congratulating themselves in the entrance of the command center. They bowed to her and she turned to go back into her office. If there was anything she could say about being posted in Atlantis, it was definitely not going to be boring.
end
Plants Moons or Ruins, Sam/Daniel/Teal'c -
It was the sort of night when howling at the moon didn't seem all that unusual a thing to do. The fact that even Teal'c seemed to be getting tired of Colonel O'Neill's orders was all the excuse Sam needed to let her own frustration build. Finally, when she could take it no more, she had plucked the collar of Daniel's coat, motioned away from camp with her head and headed for the dark of the woods.
Then they were running, jumping, barely avoiding roots of trees that threatened to trip them up at every turn. All they had was the light of the moon, but it was all they needed. Daniel was a few feet to her left, panting hard, his boots slipping and skidding across the ground. She caught him a few times, helping him keep balance, and felt his surprisingly hard muscles through his jacket. It was then that she realized the hot, burning need inside of her was arousal.
She waited until they were in the clearing and grabbed Teal'c. They kissed hungrily, all tongues and teeth and trying to be the first to draw blood. Hands grabbed her from behind, yanked her vest and jacket down and off. Hot, wet lips on her neck and Teal'c nibbled her bottom lip. Daniel's hands were under her shirt, on her stomach, cupping her breasts as she brought one leg up to hook it against Teal'c's hip.
"Carter! Teal'c!"
They ignored their formercommanding officer's voice. He wasn't in charge anymore. He wasn't giving the orders.
She had to move her leg so Daniel could get her pants down, and she felt him hard and hot against her buttocks. Teal'c spread her lips with his fingers and slipped the blunt tip of himself into her. Sam threw her head back, resting it on Daniel's shoulder as he pressed between her cheeks. Daniel's hands on her breasts, Teal'c's hands on her ass holding her up, she rocked between the two men and cried her orgasm to the sky above.
Teal'c's come spread on her thigh, Daniel's on her ass. She kissed Teal'c, then turned her head to kiss Daniel, and they fell to the sea of pine needles. This time, Daniel was between her legs, on top of her, thrusting like a wild animal wild Teal'c lay to the side. His hand was between their bodies, brushing her clit and his cock, and Sam reached out to stroke him as well. No reason he should be left out.
"Daniel! Where the hell are you guys?"
Sam made patterns on Daniel's lower back with her fingernails, almost hard enough to draw blood, and felt Teal'c's pre-come on her fingers. When Daniel came inside of her, Sam pulled him tight to her and grunted her second orgasm of the night, squeezing Teal'c's cock as he spilled across her palm.
Daniel kissed her throat tenderly, and Teal'c pushed her shirt up to suckle her breast. Sam ran her hands over her boys, knowing that they were under the influence of something or another. Plants or moons or ruins. They would figure it out in the morning... there would be plenty of time for that when the sun came out.
For now, all that mattered were the half-naked men lying with her. The rest could wait.
"Carter! Daniel!"
Jack was coming closer. He would find them any second now.
Sam smiled. She would be ready for him when he got there.
end