Title: Who Cares?
Summary: Alien influences make the best excuses.
Timeframe: Any.
Characters/Pairing: Sam/Jack
Genre: Drabble, Romance
Word Count: 119
Rating: PG-13
Note: Written for
regularamanda, who wanted a guttery, alien-influenced kiss. ;)
Who Cares?
The plant the local healer gave them was supposed to prevent them from getting sick off the unusual local cuisine, NOT make them horny!
But as Colonel O’Neill’s tongue darted into her mouth, his hand making it’s way up her shirt, and her hand sliding beneath his, the inappropriateness of what they were currently doing was the last thing on Sam’s mind.
“Colonel, what about Daniel and . . . Oh.” Suddenly she was very aware of O’Neill’s NOT sidearm pressing against her thigh.
“Who cares?” He grunts into her neck, nipping at a tendon before claiming her mouth with his own again.
Right, she thinks, coherent thoughts fading again as she rolls forcefully and reverses their positions. Who cares?