Remainder, Mirror: Sam Carter/Kara Thrace
Fandom: Crossover - Stargate: SG-1/Battlestar Galactica
Pairing: Sam Carter/Kara Thrace
Rating: er... 18+-ish. Sex?
Word count: 200
Challenge: Mirror (I swear, I was going to get this done last week and ran out of time)
"I'm old." announced Sam Carter.
Peering into Sam's bathroom, Kara Thrace raised an eyebrow and appraised her naked lover, appreciatively. "Uh-huh."
"Really." Sam frowned at the mirror and turned to eye her sides and ass with irritation. Really, even with the workout one got when running from bad guys on the other side of the ‘gate, she wasn't as trim as she'd been at twenty. It irked her.
"Sam," said Kara, practicality winning out over derision--derision might see her without sex for a few days-- "You're only as old as you feel."
"Well, I feel old."
Taking the opportunity, Kara moved up behind Sam and stroked her side. "Don't feel old."
"You're not--" She broke off.
Kara smirked at Sam in the mirror, her thumb brushing up against Sam's nipple again.
A breath escaped Sam, and she met Kara's eyes in the mirror. "I'm old."
Slipping her other arm around Sam's waist, Kara spread her fingers against Sam's thigh. "Are you, now?"
"Yes."
Sam's breath let out in a hiss as Kara's fingers slid between her legs.
"Guess I have to convince you, huh?"
"Please."
Nipping the back of Sam's neck, Kara snorted, and let her fingers do the talking.
Pairing: Sam Carter/Kara Thrace
Rating: er... 18+-ish. Sex?
Word count: 200
Challenge: Mirror (I swear, I was going to get this done last week and ran out of time)
"I'm old." announced Sam Carter.
Peering into Sam's bathroom, Kara Thrace raised an eyebrow and appraised her naked lover, appreciatively. "Uh-huh."
"Really." Sam frowned at the mirror and turned to eye her sides and ass with irritation. Really, even with the workout one got when running from bad guys on the other side of the ‘gate, she wasn't as trim as she'd been at twenty. It irked her.
"Sam," said Kara, practicality winning out over derision--derision might see her without sex for a few days-- "You're only as old as you feel."
"Well, I feel old."
Taking the opportunity, Kara moved up behind Sam and stroked her side. "Don't feel old."
"You're not--" She broke off.
Kara smirked at Sam in the mirror, her thumb brushing up against Sam's nipple again.
A breath escaped Sam, and she met Kara's eyes in the mirror. "I'm old."
Slipping her other arm around Sam's waist, Kara spread her fingers against Sam's thigh. "Are you, now?"
"Yes."
Sam's breath let out in a hiss as Kara's fingers slid between her legs.
"Guess I have to convince you, huh?"
"Please."
Nipping the back of Sam's neck, Kara snorted, and let her fingers do the talking.