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Will never be mine. I work for a living for cryin� out loud.

"Jack?"

"Yeah babe?"

"Did
you sign those papers yet?" asked Sam.

"Umm...what
papers?" asked Jack, giving her a confused look.

Sam stood
in front of him with her hands on her hips. "Jack O'Neill..." she
began. Then she saw the twinkling in his eyes. "You asshole," she
said lovingly as he pulled her onto his lap.

"Yeah,
but you love this asshole," he replied, giving her a short, but
oh-so-sweet kiss.

"Yeah. Remind again of why," she smirked.

He began
to tickle her mercilessly. "Oh, I'll get you for that one," he said
laughing with her.

When he
paused to let her catch her breath, she pounced on him. "Now...did you
sign those papers?"

"Yes,
dear," he said with a smile. "They're on the table in the den."

She let
him up and stood to let Simba out the door. "Where's Jenny?" she
asked.

"She's
taking a nap," said Jack. "Charlie and Sean?"

"Charlie
took Sean to the park about thirty minutes ago," said Sam, sitting down on
Jack's lap.

"So..."

"So..."

"We're
basically alone?" he asked, kissing his way around Sam's neck.

"Yes,
but Jenny's already been asleep for half an hour."

"Why
didn't she go with Charlie and Sean?"

"She's
still running a little fever," said Sam. "But, I think she's finally
getting over that cold."

"Good,"
said Jack. "Can't send her to school with a cold."
He pulled back and looked in Sam's eyes. "Are you sure we want to send her
to preschool? I mean, we can teach her."

"Jack,
she'll be fine. It's time for her to be around other kids her age," said
Sam. She, like Jack had a little trepidation about sending
their three � almost four � year old daughter to school...without them.
At three years old, she was the size of a normal eighteen month old.

"I
know...I know," he said with a sigh. "But, she's still so tiny. What
if she gets hurt?"

"Jack,
she's gonna be in a room full of three and four year
olds. And there are going to be several adults there who will keep an eye on
her," said Sam. "She'll be fine. With Kinsey, Pete, and Kerry gone,
no one would dare try anything. Besides, she'll still be on base. It'll just be
a different part of the base."

"What?
At the SGC?" he asked.

"It
was originally General Hammond's idea. After the attacks on Jenny, he felt that
even though she's the only advanced child on the base, there should be some way
to teach her how to interact with other children. What could be a better way
than to start a school for the people stationed at the SGC?"

"You
didn't tell me that!" he said. He flipped her over and began tickling her.

"Jack!
Stop!"

"Nope,"
he said as he lowered his weight on top of her, grinding his erection into her.
He slid his hands up her shirt and found she'd gone without a bra. "How
long are Charlie and Sean going to be gone?"

"A
couple of hours," she gasped out as he caressed her hardening nipples,
pinching them lightly between his thumb and forefinger.

He leaned
down and kissed her passionately, running his tongue along her bottom lip until
she parted her lips. Jack plunged his tongue deep into her mouth, kissing her
hungrily.

Nipping her bottom lip, he released her. "God, you taste good," he
said breathlessly, as he pushed her shirt up, exposing her breasts to his eyes
and mouth. He lowered his head and sucked a nipple into his mouth causing Sam
to gasp out loud.

"You,
too," said Sam. She wiggled her hips against his growing erection, causing
him to groan. "Now, let's move this to the bedroom."

She pushed
him off her, stood, and led Jack to their bedroom, stripping as they went. By
the time they'd reached the room, they were both butt naked. Sam turned around
and licked her lips at the sight of Jack's erection standing firm against his
abdomen. She sat down on the edge of the bed.

"C'mere,"
she said with a wicked grin.

Jack
stroked himself a few times while walking towards Sam. Once he was directly in
front of her, she grasped his cock and gave the head a few lollipop licks. She
smiled against his cock when she saw he had his eyes closed. Sucking him into
her mouth, she began a slow rhythm, every once in a while, taking him fully
into her mouth and burying her nose in the soft hair at the base. In moments,
Jack had his fingers buried in Sam's blonde locks, thrusting his cock deep into
her mouth.

"Oh God, baby. I love it when you do that," he gasped out.

Sam smiled
but didn't say anything. She couldn't. After all, she had her mouth full. She
gently massaged his balls, feeling them tighten in her hand, signaling that
Jack was close.

Next thing
she knew, Jack had tossed her back on the bed and was holding himself above
her. "I'm not gonna finish in your mouth this time," he said, before
taking her lips in a passionate kiss.

She moaned
when he cupped her breasts, running his calloused thumbs across her achingly
hard nipples. He kissed his way down her slender neck and whispered, "I
love you."

"I
love you, too," said Sam, pulling him back to her lips. She could feel his
erection pressing into her hip as they kissed.

Jack broke
the kiss again and continued his journey south. Using his thumb and forefinger,
he plucked at her left nipple gently before tonguing the right nipple. Sam
arched her back with a soft cry. Jack teased her until she couldn't take
anymore. He sucked her nipple deep into his mouth and, using tongue, teeth, and
lips, tortured his wife.

Leaving
her panting and wanting more, he left her nipples with a final nibble and
proceeded south. He parted her legs, pushing them up towards her chest, opening
her fully to him. Jack took a long lick, pointing his tongue and entering her
slit.

"I
love how you taste, Sam," he said huskily.

She opened
her eyes and blue held brown as he entered her with his tongue. She bucked
up...or at least tried to. Using his thumb, he began to stroke her clit in time
with his tongue. His fingers traded places with his tongue. He slid two fingers
deep inside his wife's pussy. He licked and gently nibbled her clit, loving the
sounds she was making above him.

"Jack...please," she begged.

He sucked
her clit into his mouth and lightly nipped the hardened nub. He sent her over
the edge screaming his name. He continued to lick, suck, and finger her gently
until she came down from her orgasmic high.

"Sam?"
he asked as he kissed his way up her body, positioning his cock at her opening.

"Jack?"

"What
do you want?"

"You...inside
me...now," she said, reaching down and grasping his throbbing cock,
causing Jack to thrust against her hand.

He turned
Sam on her side and raised her leg to his hip. He entered her fully in one
stroke. He started moving slowly within her, watching her every expression. He
leaned forward and took her nipple into his mouth, not breaking his stride.
This was something different. While he couldn't get in too deep, he loved the look
on her face when he hit her G-spot with every thrust.

He
released her nipple with a small bite and ran his tongue up her neck to the
spot behind her ear that made her groan/gasp at the same time. He rocked his
hips faster. Oh God, the friction was incredible. He raised her leg higher
around his waist. He rolled over on top of her and kissed her deeply. He
plunged into her faster and faster until neither could stop the impending
climaxes. He collapsed on top of her, Sam running her fingers through her hair
as he trembled uncontrollably.

Jack raised up enough to look into her eyes. He brushed her
sweaty hair out of her eyes and kissed her gently. "I love you, so
much."

"I
love you too, Jack," she whispered softly, returning his kiss.

They laid
there for a few minutes until a small giggle broke them apart. They both dove
under the covers. When they peeked out, Jenny was standing in the doorway
giggling uncontrollably, Charlie hanging from her sleepy grasp.

"Jenny!"
exclaimed Sam as she covered her naked body up.

"Jennifer
Nicole O'Neill. Go to your room...NOW!" yelled Jack.

She jumped
at the angry sound coming from her daddy. "Daddy?" she said in a
trembling voice, her tears beginning to fall.

Jack
realized what he'd done. "Baby...I," he
stammered.

She turned
and ran from the room crying. Jack ran his fingers through his hair.
"Shit. I didn't mean to yell at her like that."

"I
know, honey," said Sam kissing him softly. "Let's get cleaned up and
go find her. She's probably in her room."

They
cleaned themselves off and dressed. Sam gave Jack a quick kiss and left him
standing at Jenny's bedroom door. He knocked softly.

"Jenny?
Honey, it's daddy." He couldn't hear anything, so
he assumed she may have fallen asleep. He shook his head. "I'll tell her
I'm sorry when she wakes up."

He went to
the kitchen to find Sam starting dinner. "Well?"

"She
was asleep. I'll tell I'm sorry when she wakes up," he said, wrapping his
arms around his wife. "She surprised me, that's
all. I didn't expect to look up and see my three year old daughter giggling at
my naked ass."

"I
know, Jack," said Sam, turning in his arms as the front door opened.
"I, for one, happen to think you have a sexy naked ass." When he
snorted at this, she slapped him on his ass and kissed him softly then released
him as Charlie and Sean walked in.

"Don't
you guys ever get enough?" asked Charlie with a typical O'Neill smirk.

"Of
course not," said Jack.

"Daddy,"
giggled Sean as Jack picked him up and tossed him in the air.

"Hey,
little man. Did you have fun with your big brother?"

"Yes,"
he said and then babbled incoherently, causing the three adults to laugh. Jack
sat down and took his snow suit off of him.

"Where
Jenny?" asked Sean.

"She's
asleep," said Sam.

"Oh.
Ok."

"Let
her sleep," said Sam to Charlie as he started to go get his little sister.
"She's still trying to get over that cold. You can wake her up when
dinner's done."

"Ok, mom."

"Do
you have homework?" asked Jack.

"A
little," said Charlie, heading for his room. "It'll be done by the
time dinner is."

An hour
later, the food was done and so was Charlie's homework. Daniel and Teal'c had
shown up for dinner and were playing with Sean. "Charlie, get your sister
and get your butts down here.
Dinner's
ready," yelled Jack.

"Ok,"
yelled Charlie back. Seconds later, he ran down the stairs with something in
his hand. "Dad!"

"What?"
asked Jack, turning around. He looked around Charlie.
"Where's your sister?"

"She's
not there," said Charlie. "This is all that was on her bed."

He handed
Jack a piece of construction paper. In Jenny's childish scrawl were three
words:

Im
sorry daddy

"Shit,"
said Jack.

"What?"
asked Sam. "What's wrong?" He handed her the
paper. "Jack!" exclaimed Sam.

"Charlie,
watch your brother. We're gonna look for Jenny," said Jack anxiously.

"Ok,
dad," said Charlie worriedly.

They ran
up the stairs into Jenny's room. For a three year old, she was surprisingly
neat. Her small suitcase, her teddy bear, and her baby blanket were gone. Both
parents were starting to panic. They searched the entire house, but Jenny
wasn't there.

"Daniel,
you and Teal'c search down the street. She couldn't have gotten very far,"
said Jack. "Sam and I will check in the yard and towards the woods."

"Don't
worry, Jack. We'll find her," said Daniel.

"We
have to, Daniel. I yelled at her earlier. I've got to find her," said
Jack. He was near tears and it was evident in his voice that he blamed himself.

They went
out back and began calling for Jenny. She didn't answer. Tears of fear were
streaming down both faces. They searched her playhouse, the backyard, and the
opening to the woods, but didn't find her. The last place to look was her
treehouse. That's when they heard her crying. They both climbed the steps to
her treehouse and opened the trapdoor. She was huddled on the floor, shivering
uncontrollably, and crying with a broken heart.

"Jenny?"
said Jack softly, relieved that they'd found her.

"Leave
me alone," she said, sobbing.

Sam went
to her and picked her trembling body up off the floor of the treehouse.
"Go away," she sobbed as Sam sat down with her.

"No,
baby," said Jack, taking her out of Sam's arms. "I'm so sorry for
yelling at you."

"You
don't love me anymore," said Jenny choking on a sob. "You don't love
me anymore. You don't love me anymore."

"I do
love you, baby. I do love you...more than anything," said Jack, his own
tears falling into his daughter's hair. He reached out and pulled Sam to them.
She put her arms around her husband and their distraught daughter.

"We
love you more than anything, Jenny," said Sam, trying to calm Jenny down.
"You, Sean, and Charlie are our lives. We wouldn't know what to do without
you."

"But,
you got Sean and Charlie now. You don't need me," cried Jenny.

"Yes,
we do," said Jack. "We need you, Sean, and Charlie. But, mainly you. If we didn't have you..." he trailed
off as he began to cry again.

They sat
there, holding each other for a while. Finally Jenny's sobs quieted.

"D...d...daddy?"

"I'm
here, baby. Daddy's here," said Jack, stroking her light brown curls.

"I...I'm
sorry," she said, shivering.

"For what?"

"For
going into your room," she said sniffling.

"It
wasn't your fault, baby," he said, kissing the top of her head. "I
shouldn't have yelled at you. You just surprised me."

She
sneezed. "Mommy?"

"Hmm?"

"I'm
cold," she said shivering uncontrollably.

That's
when they noticed what clothes she had on. They realized that she wasn't
wearing a coat. In fact, she was only wearing her nightgown...no socks...no
shoes. Just her nightgown.

Jack stood
with Jenny in his arms and they made their way out of the treehouse. They met
Daniel and Teal'c coming out of the back door. "Where'd you find
her?" asked Daniel.

"Treehouse,"
said Sam, following Jack into the house.

"Jenny!"
exclaimed Charlie, coming into the living room. "What happened, dad?"

"She
was in the treehouse," said Jack as he sat down. "Charlie, go run a
warm bath. She's freezing."

Jenny
sneezed again. "Bless you," said Jack.

Jenny
looked up at him with such sadness in his eyes that it took his breath away. He
leaned down and kissed her forehead. "I'm sorry," he whispered.

Her skin
was like ice she was so cold. "Dad, her bath is ready," said Charlie.

"You
ready?" he asked softly.

She nodded
and he stood with her in his arms. He carried her into the bathroom, stripped
her, and sat her still-shivering body in the tub. Jack watched as Sam began to
pour warm water over their daughter's shivering body. Jenny looked up at him
with tears in her blue eyes.

"I
love you, daddy," she whispered.

"I
love you too, princess," he said and kissed her forehead again.

Sam washed
her down and Jack dried her off. When they got her out of the tub, she was
nearly asleep. "Jenny? Honey, you have to eat something," said Sam as
she dressed the little girl.

"I'm
not hungry, mommy," she said sneezing again as Jack picked her up. She
laid her head on Jack's shoulder as he carried her downstairs.

"You
need to eat something," said Jack. "You want some soup?"

"No, daddy. I'm not hungry," she insisted.

"You
haven't eaten anything since lunch," said Sam. Both of them noticed she
looked away. "You didn't eat your sandwich did you?"

"No,
mommy," said Jenny with another sneeze. "I gave it to Simba."

"Why
baby? Why didn't you eat it?"

"Cause
my tummy hurt," she said with a sigh as Jack sat down on the couch. She
laid her head back on Jack's shoulder and let her tears fall.

"She
threw up a little this morning. That's probably what made your tummy
hurt," said Sam, stroking Jenny's damp hair.

Jack stood
and carried her into the kitchen. "I'm gonna make you some broth and I
want you to drink it ok?"

"Daddy,
I'm not hungry," she said, sneezing again.

"You
need something in your tummy so you can get better," said Jack, sitting
her on the counter. He blocked her in and heated some water for her. While
waiting for the water to heat, she laid her head on his chest and stuck her
thumb in her mouth. Jack wrapped his arms around her and he could feel that she
was still shivering a little. He felt her forehead with his lips.

"You've
got a fever," he said, kissing her forehead. Looking into her blue eyes,
he could see that she really didn't feel good. "Sam, hand me the
Children's Tylenol, will you?"

Sam
reached into the refrigerator and pulled out the medicine as the other's sat
down to eat. She'd kept the chicken in the oven, so it was still warm. She
handed the medicine to Jack and he poured out a small amount for his daughter.
She took the medicine without complaint, which proved that she was in fact,
really sick. When the broth was done, he poured it into a sippy cup. He picked
her up off the counter and sat down at the table.

"You
ok, sweetheart?" asked Daniel.

"No,"
she whispered, laying her head back down on Jack's shoulder and drinking her
broth. As soon as she got some in her mouth, she started to cry. "Ow! It's
hot daddy!"

He took
the cup from her and sat it on the table. "I'm sorry, baby. Let it cool
down a little," he said softly, stroking her back and trying to calm her
trembling. "Shh, baby. It's ok," he said as he rocked her slowly. Sam
sat his plate in front of him with a glass of tea. He shook his head. He wasn't
going to eat until Jenny was ok. For that matter, neither was Sam. She made
sure Charlie and Sean were fed though.

A few
minutes later, Jenny had calmed down a little. Jack picked up her cup and took
a sip of it to make sure it was cool enough before handing it back to her. She
shook her head.

"It's
ok, baby. It's not hot anymore," he said. She trusted her daddy � even if
he did yell at her � so she took her cup from him and slowly began to drink.

Once that
was started, Jack and Sam began to eat. Both were keeping close eyes on Jenny.
By the time dinner was over and the dishes were done, Jenny was asleep. Jack
wasn't ready to lay her down though.

They put
Sean to bed and then Charlie, giving both of their sons hugs and kisses. They,
in returned, kissed and hugged Jenny. Jack carried her back into the living
room and sat down on the couch. He cradled her small body against his chest and
rocked her slowly.

"Jack,
you can lay her in her bed," said Sam quietly.

"Nope. I'm gonna keep her here with me," he said softly.

Jenny
sneezed and coughed in her sleep. "She's sick again," said Sam,
sitting beside them and laying her head on Jack's shoulder, next to Jenny's
head. She kissed the top of her daughter's head.

Jenny
shivered and Jack tucked the blanket around her tighter. "What happened,
Jack? She's only three. Why did she run away like that?" asked Daniel.

Sam
blushed furiously. Jack chuckled, despite the seriousness of the conversation.
"Well?" he asked.

"She
walked in on us as we were..." began Jack. "ummm....finishing
up."

"Finishing
up?" said Daniel. He blushed when understanding hit him. "Oh...you
mean..."

"Yeah,"
said Jack. "I yelled at her to go to her room and I scared her. It was
embarrassing having my three year old daughter..."

"Seeing
your naked ass?" asked Daniel.

It was
Jack's turn to blush. "Yeah."

"Hell,
it'd give me nightmares," said Daniel earning himself a look from Sam.

"I'll
have you know my husband has a very nice ass," she said with a chuckle.

"So,
she ran away because..." began Daniel, cutting her off with a glare.

"Because,
I yelled at her, Daniel," said Jack loudly. Jenny whimpered in her sleep.
Jack held her closer and kissed her forehead. "Shh," he whispered
against her warm forehead. "Easy, baby." He
rocked her slowly until her whimpers subsided and she relaxed against him
again.

They sat
there for a little longer talking about the next mission for Daniel and Teal'c.
They'd been permission to go with whatever team needed them by the President.
Technically, there was no longer an SG-1...not without Sam and Jack. No other
team would ever have that team designation.

Jenny
coughed harshly and woke up crying. "Daddy!"

"Shh,
baby. You're ok. I'm here,' he said, kissing the top of her head.

"I'll
get her some more medicine," said Sam.

"My
tummy hurts, daddy," said Jenny coughing roughly again.

"I
know, baby," he said, as he laid Jenny across his lap and rubbed her belly
tenderly. Sam came back in and Jack sat Jenny up. She took the medicine and he
laid her back down. She put her head in Sam's lap and Sam stroked her hair as
Jack rubbed her belly. Jenny stuck her thumb in her mouth and turned her head
towards Daniel. They were worried about her, but she smiled sleepily at him.
Daniel smiled back. Within minutes, Jenny had fallen asleep again.

"We're
gonna go, Jack. We'll see you guys tomorrow," he said, softly.

"Ok,"
said Jack as Daniel and Teal'c leaned down and kissed Jenny's forehead. Her
mouth was open, and her thumb was hanging out of her mouth. Everyone smiled at
the picture she posed...sweet and innocent. A perfect little
angel.

As soon as
they were gone, Jack slowly stood and picked up Jenny. "Time for
bed," he said to Sam. Sam stood and took Jenny from him.

"In
our room," he said. She nodded and left the room. Jenny was shivering and
the body heat from her parents would keep her warm that night.

Jack
locked up and took a look around before going in their room. Sam had already
laid Jenny down in the middle of the bed. She was in the middle of dressing for
bed when he arrived.

"Is she
ok?" he asked softly.

"Yeah. We're just gonna need to watch her for a few days," she said.
"To make sure her cold doesn't get any worse."

Jack
stripped down to his boxers and put on his flannel pajama bottoms and a
t-shirt. He brushed his teeth and crawled into bed with Jenny while Sam did the
same. Jenny cuddled against her daddy's chest and he kissed her tiny lips
before turning her over to face Sam. Sam kissed her daughter's lips and pulled
her close to her. Jenny still had Charlie in one arm and she stuck her thumb
back in her mouth.

Jenny
buried her head in her mommy's chest and snuggled closer. She was still
shivering so Jack got up behind her and wrapped Jenny and Sam in his arms. He
vowed he would never yell at his daughter again. He couldn't live with the type
of heartache that it caused her, him, and Sam. He looked up at Sam and kissed
her softly.

"I
love you," he whispered.

"I
love you, too, Jack," she said returning his kiss. He rested his forehead
against hers and they fell asleep together, both praying that Jenny wouldn't be
too sick the next day.

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