When I See Her Smile
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Adult ++
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2
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Title: When I See Her Smile
Author: Faroutdragon
Summary: From Janet's POV; Janet needs to find some way to show how she feels for Sam
Archive: Sure, with permission
Warnings: Femme slash; if you don't like it, don't read it.
Pairing: Janet/Sam
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Unfortunately, all I can do is play with these wonderful characters. They are not mine.
Author's Note: This chapter isn't a song-fic chapter. It's just a plain chapter.
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My eyes open slowly. I am sitting on my chair in the Infirmiry, with my hand down my pants. Far down my pants. I pull my fingers quickly out, and glance around to make sure that I wasn't seen. Damn, I need to stop doing that, I think as I stand and straighten my clothes. I know that Sam would never in a million years notice me as anything more than her friend, and her doctor. Clearing my throat, I step out of the Infirmiry and almost run into Teal'c.
"Teal'c! What are you doing here?" I ask quickly; actually, a little too quickly.
"General Hammond has requested your presence at the next briefing, Doctor Fraiser," Teal'c says, in his neutral tone.
I stand, looking into Teal'c's eyes for a moment. "How long have you been standing there Teal'c?"
Teal'c's face, of course, shows no emotion. "If you are wondering, Doctor Fraiser, if I saw you pleasuring yourself, I did indeed."
I feel my face turn a bright hue of red. My stomach is doing flips, because I am sure that I called out Sam's name while I was 'pleasuring myself.'
"If you wish me to not speak of this, I will not," Teal'c adds, after seeing my discomfort.
"Thank you, Teal'c," I say quickly. I turn and walk back into the Infirmiry, not wanting to be in the vicinity of Teal'c at the moment. It's a good thing that I know that Teal'c will keep his word.
Going to the briefing was an odd thing for General Hammond to ask me to do. I am usually not one of the people included in SG-1's missions. However, there are those few times that I have been to other worlds, so I go without too much suspicion.
When I get to the briefing room, it is completely dark. No one is there, not even Teal'c. I wonder for a moment if I am confused on the time; but, no, it iss 1800 hours. Then, I hear a soft, sensual voice.
"There you are, Janet."
I turn at the sound that I have dreamed about for years; Sam's voice, husky, and speaking to me. Husky because of me. However, I have to keep the air of professionalism.
"Sam, are you all right? Have you been infected with that virus again?"
I think she probably has been infected again, because there she is, standing in the doorway to the briefing room, wearing a tight tan tank top, and her army standard fatigues. God, she looks sexy; her hair falling partially over her eyes; the shadows of the light outlining her curves. Her muscles.
She notices me gazing at her, and she smiles a devilish smile. "No, Janet, I haven't been infected by anything. I've just noticed how incredibly hot you are."
My breath catches in my throat when I hear her say that. As she moves closer to me, I can't help but step closer to her as well.
When my hand reaches out to take a loving hold on one of her breasts, it passes straight through her. She fades away slowly, her face lingering the longest, with that teasing smile. "Dammit!" I yell, quite a bit louder than I intended.
I hear footsteps behind me, and I turn quickly. "Janet, are you okay?"
Oh, Lord. It's Sam. This time she looks quite normal, wearing her army fatigues, a black t-shirt, and her army standard jacket. There is nothing sensual about the way she is looking at me, just worry shows in her face.
"Yeah, Sam, I'm fine, why?" I answer, trying to keep my voice from breaking.
"Well, Teal'c mentioned that you were a little ... distressed, so I thought I'd check on you."
Maybe that Jaffa can't keep promises after all.
"Nope, Sam, I'm just great. Actually, I'm heading back to the Infirmiry."
She gives me a look; raised eyebrow, quizzical eyes. "General Hammond wanted you at the briefing," she says softly.
"Oh, yes, that's right," I say, "I guess I'm sitting down then."
Sam gives a quick laugh as she takes a seat on the right side of the table. I take the seat next to her, and I can't help giving her a quick once-over before the Colonel, Teal'c, and Doctor Jackson walk in, accompanied by the General.
God, how am I going to get through this? I think briefly as the others sit down, and the General begins to speak.
Author: Faroutdragon
Summary: From Janet's POV; Janet needs to find some way to show how she feels for Sam
Archive: Sure, with permission
Warnings: Femme slash; if you don't like it, don't read it.
Pairing: Janet/Sam
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Unfortunately, all I can do is play with these wonderful characters. They are not mine.
Author's Note: This chapter isn't a song-fic chapter. It's just a plain chapter.
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My eyes open slowly. I am sitting on my chair in the Infirmiry, with my hand down my pants. Far down my pants. I pull my fingers quickly out, and glance around to make sure that I wasn't seen. Damn, I need to stop doing that, I think as I stand and straighten my clothes. I know that Sam would never in a million years notice me as anything more than her friend, and her doctor. Clearing my throat, I step out of the Infirmiry and almost run into Teal'c.
"Teal'c! What are you doing here?" I ask quickly; actually, a little too quickly.
"General Hammond has requested your presence at the next briefing, Doctor Fraiser," Teal'c says, in his neutral tone.
I stand, looking into Teal'c's eyes for a moment. "How long have you been standing there Teal'c?"
Teal'c's face, of course, shows no emotion. "If you are wondering, Doctor Fraiser, if I saw you pleasuring yourself, I did indeed."
I feel my face turn a bright hue of red. My stomach is doing flips, because I am sure that I called out Sam's name while I was 'pleasuring myself.'
"If you wish me to not speak of this, I will not," Teal'c adds, after seeing my discomfort.
"Thank you, Teal'c," I say quickly. I turn and walk back into the Infirmiry, not wanting to be in the vicinity of Teal'c at the moment. It's a good thing that I know that Teal'c will keep his word.
Going to the briefing was an odd thing for General Hammond to ask me to do. I am usually not one of the people included in SG-1's missions. However, there are those few times that I have been to other worlds, so I go without too much suspicion.
When I get to the briefing room, it is completely dark. No one is there, not even Teal'c. I wonder for a moment if I am confused on the time; but, no, it iss 1800 hours. Then, I hear a soft, sensual voice.
"There you are, Janet."
I turn at the sound that I have dreamed about for years; Sam's voice, husky, and speaking to me. Husky because of me. However, I have to keep the air of professionalism.
"Sam, are you all right? Have you been infected with that virus again?"
I think she probably has been infected again, because there she is, standing in the doorway to the briefing room, wearing a tight tan tank top, and her army standard fatigues. God, she looks sexy; her hair falling partially over her eyes; the shadows of the light outlining her curves. Her muscles.
She notices me gazing at her, and she smiles a devilish smile. "No, Janet, I haven't been infected by anything. I've just noticed how incredibly hot you are."
My breath catches in my throat when I hear her say that. As she moves closer to me, I can't help but step closer to her as well.
When my hand reaches out to take a loving hold on one of her breasts, it passes straight through her. She fades away slowly, her face lingering the longest, with that teasing smile. "Dammit!" I yell, quite a bit louder than I intended.
I hear footsteps behind me, and I turn quickly. "Janet, are you okay?"
Oh, Lord. It's Sam. This time she looks quite normal, wearing her army fatigues, a black t-shirt, and her army standard jacket. There is nothing sensual about the way she is looking at me, just worry shows in her face.
"Yeah, Sam, I'm fine, why?" I answer, trying to keep my voice from breaking.
"Well, Teal'c mentioned that you were a little ... distressed, so I thought I'd check on you."
Maybe that Jaffa can't keep promises after all.
"Nope, Sam, I'm just great. Actually, I'm heading back to the Infirmiry."
She gives me a look; raised eyebrow, quizzical eyes. "General Hammond wanted you at the briefing," she says softly.
"Oh, yes, that's right," I say, "I guess I'm sitting down then."
Sam gives a quick laugh as she takes a seat on the right side of the table. I take the seat next to her, and I can't help giving her a quick once-over before the Colonel, Teal'c, and Doctor Jackson walk in, accompanied by the General.
God, how am I going to get through this? I think briefly as the others sit down, and the General begins to speak.