Title: "You know…"
Author: Villemo ([email protected])
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters, just borrowed them for the story;)
This is for entertainment purposes only; no money whatsoever is being earned (and that's the god awful truth ;p) I'm a poor student with no money so there is really no point in suing me.
Hopefully that should cover it.
Now, to the story:
Summary: Just a little tête-à-tête, S/J Short and sweet:)
AN: Just a little piece I wrote when I really should have been studying ;p
My first fic ever!
Hope you like it. Please review!
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You know…
They were standing by the gate. Waiting for the rest of the team. Teal'c, and Jonas.
She had a tingling sensation in her hands.
She flexed her fingers, and looked up at the Colonel.
He was standing a few feet away, with his back to her.
"Sir?"
He turned around. "What Carter?"
She winced. And looked down at her feet.
"Nothing sir."
He looked at her.
"Oh come on, what is it?"
She closed her eyes. Her heart was racing. She tried to focus her attention elsewhere, concentrated on breathing slowly.
"For crying out loud, what is it Carter??"
She drew a sharp breath, opened her eyes, and mouth, then quickly closed it again. She busied herself with buttoning and unbuttoning her jacket.
They both stood quiet for a while. She could feel him looking at her.
He sighed, and shuffled his feet.
"Sam?"
He said her name so softly.
She was all but holding her breath.
He looked around, as if to assure himself that they were alone.
"Come here"
He reached out a slender arm, slowly wrapped it around her thin waist, and drew her close.
She closed her eyes and snuggled up to him, her arms resting on his chest, her fingers stroking his neck. She inhaled slowly…He smelled so good, so warm, so safe…
God, she wished she could stay like this forever, wrapped in his arms, feeling protected…it was silly really…how much it, he, affected her.
She stroked his chin, his two-day stubble tickling her fingertips… He tensed up.
Sensing his discomfort she drew away.
"Sam.", he said.
"You know that…"
He stopped momentarily
"We, I…can't…" He stopped again.
"You know…?"
She knew.
"I know"
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Well, what do you think?? Like it, hate it, love it?? Let me know!:)
~Villemo~
Author: Villemo ([email protected])
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters, just borrowed them for the story;)
This is for entertainment purposes only; no money whatsoever is being earned (and that's the god awful truth ;p) I'm a poor student with no money so there is really no point in suing me.
Hopefully that should cover it.
Now, to the story:
Summary: Just a little tête-à-tête, S/J Short and sweet:)
AN: Just a little piece I wrote when I really should have been studying ;p
My first fic ever!
Hope you like it. Please review!
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You know…
They were standing by the gate. Waiting for the rest of the team. Teal'c, and Jonas.
She had a tingling sensation in her hands.
She flexed her fingers, and looked up at the Colonel.
He was standing a few feet away, with his back to her.
"Sir?"
He turned around. "What Carter?"
She winced. And looked down at her feet.
"Nothing sir."
He looked at her.
"Oh come on, what is it?"
She closed her eyes. Her heart was racing. She tried to focus her attention elsewhere, concentrated on breathing slowly.
"For crying out loud, what is it Carter??"
She drew a sharp breath, opened her eyes, and mouth, then quickly closed it again. She busied herself with buttoning and unbuttoning her jacket.
They both stood quiet for a while. She could feel him looking at her.
He sighed, and shuffled his feet.
"Sam?"
He said her name so softly.
She was all but holding her breath.
He looked around, as if to assure himself that they were alone.
"Come here"
He reached out a slender arm, slowly wrapped it around her thin waist, and drew her close.
She closed her eyes and snuggled up to him, her arms resting on his chest, her fingers stroking his neck. She inhaled slowly…He smelled so good, so warm, so safe…
God, she wished she could stay like this forever, wrapped in his arms, feeling protected…it was silly really…how much it, he, affected her.
She stroked his chin, his two-day stubble tickling her fingertips… He tensed up.
Sensing his discomfort she drew away.
"Sam.", he said.
"You know that…"
He stopped momentarily
"We, I…can't…" He stopped again.
"You know…?"
She knew.
"I know"
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Well, what do you think?? Like it, hate it, love it?? Let me know!:)
~Villemo~