SG-1 ficlet - In The Bush - Sam/Janet/Vala
Title: In The Bush
Author: miseradreamer
Pairing: Sam/Janet/Vala
Word Count: 696
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: Stargate does not belong to me. It belongs to the fabulous people at MGM and sci-fi and so on. I just kidnap them for fics :).
A/N: Prompt from
elfcat255 .... for some reason my mind seems to be focused on sex lately.... uh sorry about that :P .... I'll give you three guess on if you think it's beta'd or not.
Janet Fraiser awoke to the chirping of a persistent bird and a shooting pain in her lower back. As much as she loved camping, the hard ground, which served as their mattress, played hell with her back. She opened her eyes and could see through a small opening in the door of the tent, that it was morning. She could feel Vala’s leg draped over her, an arm wrapped tightly around her waist, and her head resting peacefully on her chest. Hearing Vala’s steady breathing, she could tell the woman was in a deep sleep. She looked over to her right, where Sam usually slept and found the space vacant. Gently sliding out from under Vala, she left the tent soundlessly, without disturbing the sleeping woman. She found Sam sitting on a rock and gazing out at the still lake in front of her. Remnants of the night still lingered in the sky as the sun had not quite cleared the horizon. The sight was just as beautiful as when they watched the sunsets in the evening.
“Why are you up so early,” Janet sighed contently, wrapping her arms around Sam’s waist and resting her chin on her shoulder.
Sam covered Janet’s hands with her own and leaned back into the amorous embrace. “You and Vala seemed to be competing for the loudest snoring award and it was hard to stay asleep with that thunder going on,” Sam smiled.
“Samantha Carter, I do not snore,” Janet feigned anger, but couldn’t hold in a small laugh.
“And how’s our beauty queen,” Sam asked glancing back towards the tent.
“Indulging in her beauty sleep,” Janet quipped, burying her nose in the nap of Sam’s neck.
“How do you think she likes her first camping trip,” Sam questioned, her eyes slipping shut as Janet tenderly trapped her earlobe between her teeth and tugged gently.
“Well she’s not too keen about being so far away from civilization, or flush toilets, but she’ll manage,” Janet mumbled before tracing a line with her tongue from the bottom of Sam’s earlobe to the tip of her shoulder.
“I think we should wake her up. She doesn’t like missing out on this stuff,” Sam breathed. The cool morning breeze chilled the damp line on Sam’s neck, causing her to shiver involuntarily.
“Yes, I agree,” Janet replied untangling herself from Sam as they headed back towards the tent. Once inside, Janet motioned for Sam to wake her up, but Sam shook her head.
“Are you kidding? Last time I tried to wake her up I got smacked in the face,” Sam whispered.
“So you’d rather have me get knocked out then,” Janet teased.
Sam sighed, defeated, “Okay, okay.”
“You better not be waking me up unless it’s for chocolate pancakes with ice cream or sex,” Vala mumbled sleepily, with her eyes still shut.
Janet tried to stifle a laugh while Sam blushed and admitted, “It’s for sex.”
Vala’s eyes flashed open as she became completely alert and looked at the two women hovering over her, “Really? You’re not just saying that to get me out of bed, right? Because that would just be mean.”
Janet rolled her eyes, grabbed the material in the front of Vala’s tank top and yanked her up into a seated position. She then moved a knee to the other side of Vala and sat back in her lap. Janet dipped her head and her lips met with Vala’s passionately, while her hands were trying to be everywhere at once. Vala’s hands traveled along Janet’s back, slipping under her shirt and outlining every curve and muscle that was there.
Janet removed a hand from Vala and used it to snatch the collar of Sam’s shirt, pulling the blond towards them. She gave Vala’s bottom lip a final bite before taking Sam’s lips.
“You know, I’m really starting to enjoy this camping thing,” Vala said in a husky voice, while trying to control her breathing. “I think I understand now what you meant by ‘camping in the bush’.”
Sam pulled away from Janet’s lips to groan at the last remark and pushed Vala back against her pillow. “You talk too much, Vala.”