Hands, Cam/Vala, NC-17, SG1
Title: Hands
Author: VirKatJol
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Next time. (Sequel to Handily)
A/N: I haven't done much for forever and now 2 in 2 days.
The first time he sees her after that night he sucks in a shocked breath then quickly covers up his surprise. It's not as if Cam didn't ever think that he'd see her again after the night she snuck into his room, sucked his cock, then fled. In fact, he was sure it would be less time then it actually was.
Damn if it wasn't still a shock to his system. His cock twitches as her lips part in a slow smile. He recalls the slickness of her mouth around him and he knows he's turned a bright shade of pink.
"Feeling alright, Colonel?" She winks at him and plops down in her chair. They're the only two people so far. "You're looking a bit flushed…" Another big grin is shot his way as she struggles to get comfortable. Her breasts moving and offering a very nice view from where he's sitting.
"Yeah-" He clears his throat, practically croaking like a thirteen year old just going through puberty. "Yeah. Just a bit warm in here."
She's all too sly with her words. "I was thinking that your quarters were hotter… than in here."
That's where it ends though as the rest of the team starts to filter in. Cam can't decide if he's glad or if he wishes they could have waited just a little longer. His penis is on the side against the interruption.
The meeting lasts far too long but Cam's not sure if it's because they have a lot to discuss and plans to make or if it's because Vala's not paying attention to anything except him.
Cam's pretty sure it's all Vala's fault, again, but when it's finally over he doesn't get up right away.
He's got a plan.
Paybacks a bitch. Or sometimes it is. This time maybe payback will take on a more subtle tone, a wetter one.
And is it really payback? Or is it more of paying a debt. Only one of them came before she slipped out and most of the time getting his partner off is a lot of the fun for him.
A flash of doubt passes through him as he reaches into his pocket and fingers the tiny object inside. He's been planning. He knows Daniel is going to Atlantis today. He knows that Teal's will be gone for a few hours visiting his home planet. Sam has a conference call with Jack O'Neill. Which means she might be up to close to the same thing he will be. Thinking about Jack O'Neill naked, even partially, starts to ruin his mood so he moves on. All he has to do is catch her off guard and alone.
Biding his time, he walks down the hallways of the SGC, casually watching everyone, talking to a few, but on his way to her office. When he makes it there she's got music blaring, something Daniel clearly hates, and she's shaking her butt right at him, while she's presumably working on translations.
Cam's careful not to disturb her as he slips in and closes and locks the door. The music covers his more sloppy technique and he's wrapping his arms around her body and tugging her against him. Vala tenses under his grasp but a soft whisper of her name and a soothing, "Just me." make her settle into him.
Permission is granted with a head nod and her body relaxes as he starts to touch and feel. She's soft and supple even under her BDU's. They don't have much time and even if they did he can't risk someone stopping by. Nothing can stop him from cupping a breast and squeezing lightly, feeling her nipple pert and tight under his palm. She's already into it and so is he as he ruts against her ass with his growing erection.
This isn't for him and her sweet breathy moan reminds him of that. One hand moves down and cups between her legs. She squeezes her thighs around his hand and rolls against him looking for pressure. Cam gives her some, pressing in and pulling up, then back down. A few strokes and he feels her breath against his cheek changing rhythm - speeding up.
"Undo your pants, baby. I want to get my hand in there…" He would do it himself but he can't convince his hand to leave her breast and the other is shaking. Nervous or needy, he'd rather not think too hard to figure out which. Luckily she does as requested and he slips a hand between the fabric and her skin. She's hot, already, and he can't hold back, he presses his middle finger between her folds. Moisture covers the digit and he's a little shocked with how wet she is already.
The little grunts that leave her mouth are driving him wild and he pulls her juices up and starts playing over her clit. Light, teasing strokes. Tiny motions meant to make her wild with need and desperate with want. Vala's clit tightens and hardens under the pad of his finger and he plays with the small tip. He wishes he'd picked a better spot now. Cam wants to taste her, but there's not time. Not today. So he does what he can and pulls his hand free to the sounds of her cranky groan.
"Gotta taste you, Princess." He sucks her essence off his finger, musk and sweet and heat. It's all he can do to stick with the plan and not toss her up onto that work table and bury his head between her thighs. "So good, baby… so good."
When his finger is clean he reaches into his pocket and finds what he's been hiding. A tiny silver vibrator. He'd read that they were fun for men, too. But he wants to see how it is for her. He activates the buzzer and she tenses in his arms when she hears is, he feels her slouch as her legs spread wider wanting him to give her that sensation she knows is coming.
Cam teases his way down to her clit with it, rubbing on the edges of her underwear before slipping under them and heading to her pleasure center. The noise she makes when he connects is one he'll have burned in his mind forever. One that he'll try to get her to recreate for him. Vala's nails grip his arm and he's not sure if she's making sure he stays right there or trying not to pull him off because it's too much. She might not know herself.
Instead of thinking about the slight pain from her fingers he thinks about the vibrator. About how he's moving it. Up and down, Left and right. Making tiny circles of delicious sensation for her. She's squeaking and gasping and practically spasming already.
"Feel good, honey?" He's a talker, he can't help it. Her response is no more than a moaning sort of grunt. But he considers it a positive one.
Cam flips up the intensity of the vibrations and he knows she's going to lose it soon. The way her whole body is pulsing, the way her thighs are clenching around his hand, the way her sounds are getting more ardent. He wants to feel more and finally lets go of her breast and moves his other hand down to hold the vibe against her clit while he plunges two fingers inside her. She's so wet, so hot, so perfect and he just settles them as deep as he can go and waits.
He doesn't have to wait long. Her body seems very encouraged by being filled and she's twitching and soon in full clenching spasms around his fingers. Cam lets her ride it out before pulling the little silver machine off her sensitive body and switching it off. He doesn't take out his fingers right away, just wanting to enjoy the aftershocks. He's saving the feeling for later jerk off sessions where he'll imagine it on his cock instead of just his middle and pointer fingers.
She's coming back, almost fully aware again as he removes his hand, bringing to his mouth to taste once more. This time she watches him as she rights her clothing.
"I liked next time." Her voice is sweet and sultry. She grins at him then stands and leans into his space, kissing his lips yet again. "This time you have to slip out."
She cups his cock and gives it a firm squeeze. "And next time?"
"We'll be even then."
"Yeah…" He doesn't want to ruin this with words. "Best to keep it that way."
"Best to do just so."
She goes back to her work as if nothing had happened and Cam slips the little vibrator back into his pocked and before exiting he just lets her know it's not over.
"Next time."
The End
Author: VirKatJol
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Next time. (Sequel to Handily)
A/N: I haven't done much for forever and now 2 in 2 days.
The first time he sees her after that night he sucks in a shocked breath then quickly covers up his surprise. It's not as if Cam didn't ever think that he'd see her again after the night she snuck into his room, sucked his cock, then fled. In fact, he was sure it would be less time then it actually was.
Damn if it wasn't still a shock to his system. His cock twitches as her lips part in a slow smile. He recalls the slickness of her mouth around him and he knows he's turned a bright shade of pink.
"Feeling alright, Colonel?" She winks at him and plops down in her chair. They're the only two people so far. "You're looking a bit flushed…" Another big grin is shot his way as she struggles to get comfortable. Her breasts moving and offering a very nice view from where he's sitting.
"Yeah-" He clears his throat, practically croaking like a thirteen year old just going through puberty. "Yeah. Just a bit warm in here."
She's all too sly with her words. "I was thinking that your quarters were hotter… than in here."
That's where it ends though as the rest of the team starts to filter in. Cam can't decide if he's glad or if he wishes they could have waited just a little longer. His penis is on the side against the interruption.
The meeting lasts far too long but Cam's not sure if it's because they have a lot to discuss and plans to make or if it's because Vala's not paying attention to anything except him.
Cam's pretty sure it's all Vala's fault, again, but when it's finally over he doesn't get up right away.
He's got a plan.
Paybacks a bitch. Or sometimes it is. This time maybe payback will take on a more subtle tone, a wetter one.
And is it really payback? Or is it more of paying a debt. Only one of them came before she slipped out and most of the time getting his partner off is a lot of the fun for him.
A flash of doubt passes through him as he reaches into his pocket and fingers the tiny object inside. He's been planning. He knows Daniel is going to Atlantis today. He knows that Teal's will be gone for a few hours visiting his home planet. Sam has a conference call with Jack O'Neill. Which means she might be up to close to the same thing he will be. Thinking about Jack O'Neill naked, even partially, starts to ruin his mood so he moves on. All he has to do is catch her off guard and alone.
Biding his time, he walks down the hallways of the SGC, casually watching everyone, talking to a few, but on his way to her office. When he makes it there she's got music blaring, something Daniel clearly hates, and she's shaking her butt right at him, while she's presumably working on translations.
Cam's careful not to disturb her as he slips in and closes and locks the door. The music covers his more sloppy technique and he's wrapping his arms around her body and tugging her against him. Vala tenses under his grasp but a soft whisper of her name and a soothing, "Just me." make her settle into him.
Permission is granted with a head nod and her body relaxes as he starts to touch and feel. She's soft and supple even under her BDU's. They don't have much time and even if they did he can't risk someone stopping by. Nothing can stop him from cupping a breast and squeezing lightly, feeling her nipple pert and tight under his palm. She's already into it and so is he as he ruts against her ass with his growing erection.
This isn't for him and her sweet breathy moan reminds him of that. One hand moves down and cups between her legs. She squeezes her thighs around his hand and rolls against him looking for pressure. Cam gives her some, pressing in and pulling up, then back down. A few strokes and he feels her breath against his cheek changing rhythm - speeding up.
"Undo your pants, baby. I want to get my hand in there…" He would do it himself but he can't convince his hand to leave her breast and the other is shaking. Nervous or needy, he'd rather not think too hard to figure out which. Luckily she does as requested and he slips a hand between the fabric and her skin. She's hot, already, and he can't hold back, he presses his middle finger between her folds. Moisture covers the digit and he's a little shocked with how wet she is already.
The little grunts that leave her mouth are driving him wild and he pulls her juices up and starts playing over her clit. Light, teasing strokes. Tiny motions meant to make her wild with need and desperate with want. Vala's clit tightens and hardens under the pad of his finger and he plays with the small tip. He wishes he'd picked a better spot now. Cam wants to taste her, but there's not time. Not today. So he does what he can and pulls his hand free to the sounds of her cranky groan.
"Gotta taste you, Princess." He sucks her essence off his finger, musk and sweet and heat. It's all he can do to stick with the plan and not toss her up onto that work table and bury his head between her thighs. "So good, baby… so good."
When his finger is clean he reaches into his pocket and finds what he's been hiding. A tiny silver vibrator. He'd read that they were fun for men, too. But he wants to see how it is for her. He activates the buzzer and she tenses in his arms when she hears is, he feels her slouch as her legs spread wider wanting him to give her that sensation she knows is coming.
Cam teases his way down to her clit with it, rubbing on the edges of her underwear before slipping under them and heading to her pleasure center. The noise she makes when he connects is one he'll have burned in his mind forever. One that he'll try to get her to recreate for him. Vala's nails grip his arm and he's not sure if she's making sure he stays right there or trying not to pull him off because it's too much. She might not know herself.
Instead of thinking about the slight pain from her fingers he thinks about the vibrator. About how he's moving it. Up and down, Left and right. Making tiny circles of delicious sensation for her. She's squeaking and gasping and practically spasming already.
"Feel good, honey?" He's a talker, he can't help it. Her response is no more than a moaning sort of grunt. But he considers it a positive one.
Cam flips up the intensity of the vibrations and he knows she's going to lose it soon. The way her whole body is pulsing, the way her thighs are clenching around his hand, the way her sounds are getting more ardent. He wants to feel more and finally lets go of her breast and moves his other hand down to hold the vibe against her clit while he plunges two fingers inside her. She's so wet, so hot, so perfect and he just settles them as deep as he can go and waits.
He doesn't have to wait long. Her body seems very encouraged by being filled and she's twitching and soon in full clenching spasms around his fingers. Cam lets her ride it out before pulling the little silver machine off her sensitive body and switching it off. He doesn't take out his fingers right away, just wanting to enjoy the aftershocks. He's saving the feeling for later jerk off sessions where he'll imagine it on his cock instead of just his middle and pointer fingers.
She's coming back, almost fully aware again as he removes his hand, bringing to his mouth to taste once more. This time she watches him as she rights her clothing.
"I liked next time." Her voice is sweet and sultry. She grins at him then stands and leans into his space, kissing his lips yet again. "This time you have to slip out."
She cups his cock and gives it a firm squeeze. "And next time?"
"We'll be even then."
"Yeah…" He doesn't want to ruin this with words. "Best to keep it that way."
"Best to do just so."
She goes back to her work as if nothing had happened and Cam slips the little vibrator back into his pocked and before exiting he just lets her know it's not over.
"Next time."
The End