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It was one week before Jenny’s
second birthday. Jack had missed her first one and he, for damned sure, was not going to miss any more. Even though
she was two, she had yet to go through the “terrible two’s”. He was thrilled.
She was well-behaved and was, normally, mild mannered. She had a curiosity
streak that rivaled Daniel’s…and smart…smart like her mother.
He lay in bed listening to Sam’s
steady breathing, thinking about the last six months. He still missed Charlie,
but he didn’t think he’d ever been as protective of him and Sara as he was Sam
and Jenny. He couldn’t imagine going through life without either one of them. Lying
there, he couldn’t remember a time when he didn’t love Sam.
He heard the change in her
breathing and knew she was waking up. He placed a soft kiss on the bump of her
spine and loosened his grip when she rolled over to face him. “Mornin
beautiful,” he said softly.
“Mmm…morning,” she replied
sleepily. He leaned in for a slow, long good morning kiss.
“Mmm…” she sighed happily, wrapping
her arms around him, sliding her hands under his t-shirt.
“Mommy?” said a sleepy voice from
Jack’s side of the bed.
Jack smiled. “Up here, baby,” he
said rolling over to pick up his daughter.
He nuzzled her cheek and placed
her between him and Sam. She yawned sleepily. “Mornin’ princess.
Whatcha doin awake?” he asked.
“I’m hungwy,” she said, her
stomach growling.
Sam laughed and put her arms
around Jenny. Her eyes widened in surprise. Jack caught the look. “Sam? What’s
wrong?”
“She’s dry, Jack. Her pull-ups is completely dry.” They’d been working for the last five
months to get her potty trained. Apparently they succeeded.
“Honey, did you go potty?” he
asked.
“Uh huh,” she said.
“All by yourself?”
asked Sam.
“Uh huh,” she mumbled again.
Jack picked her up and tossed
her in the air. “That’s my big girl!” he exclaimed as Jenny giggled and Sam
laughed.
He laid her between them again
and they both tickled her mercilessly. She giggled and squealed uncontrollably.
“Daddy stop!”
“Why should I stop?” he asked,
continuing to tickle her.
“Gotta pee agin!” she exclaimed,
trying to wiggle out of their grasps.
Sam jumped out of the bed and
carried her to the bathroom. She sat her on the training potty and let her do
her thing.
She put a fresh
pull-ups on her and carried her into her room. No longer a nursery, the
little girl’s room had been turned into a Winnie
the Pooh haven. Jack had bought new sheets and a new comforter for her. As
much as she loved Carebears, she
loved Winnie the Pooh even more. She
dressed her in a pair of pink shorts and Winnie
the Pooh t-shirt. She could smell breakfast being cooked downstairs. She
picked up her daughter and carried the giggling child downstairs.
Jack was standing at the stove,
making bacon and eggs, when Sam walked up behind him. Jenny wrapped her arms
around her daddy and held on. He sat down the pan and reached behind him to
grasp her small legs, effectively giving her a piggyback ride. He kissed Sam
softly as Jenny giggled.
“I’ll finish breakfast,” said
Sam, as Jack jumped around the kitchen with a giggling Jenny in his arms.
“No problem,” said Jack,
laughing with his daughter.
A few minutes later, breakfast
was ready. Jack flipped Jenny over his shoulder, placed her in her highchair
and fastened her in with the tray. Sam put a couple of pieces of bacon and some
eggs on her Winnie the Pooh plate and
milk in her cup.
“Sit down, Sam,” said Jack,
moving to get two adult plates and glasses from the cabinet. Sam grinned and
sat next to her daughter and began to feed her. She didn’t want to have to
change her clothes more than twice that day.
They ate breakfast, making small
talk about what they were going to do that day. They both had the day off and
they were going to swim and play all day. Sam insisted that they go shopping
later on that day. She still had a few gifts she wanted to get Jenny.
After breakfast, they played
with Jenny on her new swing set for an hour. Jack had thought about a metal
one, but decided on a wooden one instead. It blended in with woods behind the
house. Jenny loved it. They’d also had an above-ground swimming pool put in.
This way, they could swim, but if Jenny got out, she couldn’t fall in. They’d
only swam a couple of times so far, but Jenny loved it.
Sam was right. Jenny was definitely a water baby.
“Wanna go swimming?” asked Jack.
“Yes, pwease,” said Jenny.
Sam took her inside and put her
swimsuit on her and covered her in sunblock (she had Sam’s fair skin), before
putting her own. Jack put on a pair of swim trunks. Sam tried to get him some
speedos and he just laughed and shook his head.
Jack was already in the pool
when Sam and Jenny went back outside. Sam put her floaties on her and helped
her climb the ladder, but when the little girl was at the top, she jumped in on
her own.
“Jenny!” screamed both Jack and
Sam, as Jenny sank beneath the warm water.
She immediately popped back up,
easily treading water. Jack grabbed her and tossed her in the air. “Don’t ever
do that to me again!” he said with a grin.
She sputtered, clearing the
water out of her eyes, as Sam slid into the pool. “God, Jenny. You scared the…”
Sam stopped, seeing the look on her daughter’s face. “You scared me when you
did that, baby.”
“Sorry,” said Jenny quietly, as
Jack bounced her up and down in the water.
Sam swam over to them and took
her from Jack. “It’s ok, honey. You just need to be more careful,” said Sam.
“Ok,” said Jenny, beginning to lose
the look of apprehension that had appeared in her eyes.
They played in the water until
it was time for lunch. Sam made cheese sandwiches for the three of them and
then laid Jenny down for her nap.
She walked into her and Jack’s
bedroom to get out of her swimsuit and found Jack standing there changing out
of his. Quietly, she removed her swimsuit. She walked up to him and slowly slid
her hands up his back.
“Jack,” she said in a sultry
voice, wrapping her arms around his waist.
“Sam,” he gasped as she trailed
her hands down his chest, stomach, and then gently grasped his rapidly growing
erection.
“Easy flyboy,” she murmured,
stroking him, loving the feeling of him hardening in her hand. She ran her
tongue from the nape of his neck to the base of his spine, causing him to
thrust into her hand.
“Sam,” he hissed.
She grinned as she bit his left
buttock and slowly turned him around. She went to her knees on the soft carpet.
She ran her tongue from the base of his cock upwards, swirling around the
swollen head. She repeated both actions several times before finally sucking
him deep into her mouth.
Jack let his head fall back as
he tangled his fingers within her now shoulder-length, blonde hair. She worked
him with lips, tongue, and teeth…bringing him to the edge and then backing off,
never letting him find release. He opened his eyes, not realizing he’d shut
them, and watched her mouth slide up and down on his cock.
“Oh God,” he gasped as she began
to pleasure herself.
She grinned against his flesh,
not breaking her rhythm. She trailed one hand down her chest, pinching her
nipples, turning them into hard little peaks. After paying attention to her
nipples, she let her hand wander further to touch her clit. She matched the
rhythm of her fingers to the rhythm of her mouth. She was close to coming and
he knew it.
“Inside, Sam…put your fingers
inside,” he gasped.
She slid her middle and ring
fingers into her wet core, moving them in and out, never breaking her rhythm on
his cock, rubbing her clit with her thumb. She came quickly as she
deep-throated him, nearly sending him over the edge. She released his cock and
fell to the floor trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm. He picked her
up off the floor and laid her on the bed.
He sucked her fingers into his
mouth, groaning at the taste that was his wife. He gently spread her legs, his
tongue taking the place of where her fingers had been moments before. He
tongued her hard and fast, bringing her over the edge in just a few minutes,
screaming his name.
“Jack, I need you…inside me, now,”
she begged.
He kissed his way up her
still-trembling body, pausing only to pay homage to her tightly puckered
nipples. He slid into her warmth as his tongue slid into her mouth. He rode her
hard, trying to end the torment that she’d put them both through.
She felt herself slipping over
the brink. “Harder, Jack,” she gasped out.
He plunged into her harder and
faster than either thought possible. In moments, they’d both fallen over the
cliff and into oblivion.
“God woman, what you do to me!”
he gasped out, collapsing onto his wife, exhausted.
She chuckled. “I could say the same thing about you.”
She stroked his back gently, loving the way his body
trembled from the force of his orgasm. He buried his face in her neck, kissing
her softly. She raised one hand and stroked his sweat-dampened hair. He raised
his head slightly and smiled at her. He withdrew from her and rolled over.
“I didn’t say you could move,”
she protested. She was cut off when he pulled her into his arms.
He grinned and then yawned.
“Sleep, Sam,” he said.
She curled up by his side and laid
her arm across his chest. She felt him kiss the top of her head and smiled. She
kissed his chest and whispered, “I love you, Jack.”
“I love you too, honey,” he
said. “Now, sleep.”
She closed her eyes and drifted
off to sleep, safe in the arms of the man she loved.
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They awoke an hour later and
dressed. They didn’t want Jenny to find them naked. They didn’t hide anything
from their young daughter, but that was something they weren’t ready to
address. Nope. She was too young to know the difference between boys and girls.
Sam went to make coffee as Jack went to check on their sleeping daughter.
Jenny had kicked the covers off
her body and was laying there in her nightgown, sound asleep, curled up with her
arm around Charlie. He turned up the ceiling fan and covered her back up. He
reached for the camera they kept on her dresser. She looked so peaceful lying
there. He snapped a couple of pictures, hoping the sound of the camera didn’t
wake her. He didn’t notice the light glow of the bracelet on her arm.
She twitched a little and
whimpered in her sleep. He leaned down and kissed her forehead, stroking her
blonde curls softly as not to disturb the sleeping toddler.
Sam stepped up behind him and
wrapped one arm around his waist, nuzzling his back. He hummed and turned
around, wrapping his arms around her. He placed a soft kiss on her lips and
then took the coffee cup from her hand.
“Thanks,” he said, taking a sip
of the coffee. He took her hand and led her to the living room. He sat down and
pulled her onto his lap before grabbing the remote.
Sam laid her head on Jack’s
chest and listened to his heartbeat as he flipped through the channels. He
finally landed on American Chopper
and, because Sam loved motorcycles, left it there. He softly stroked her back
listening to her breathing.
“Mommy?” came
a sleepy voice from behind the couch.
“Right here baby,” said Sam.
Jenny dragged her bear behind
her and crawled up on the couch with Jack and Sam. After waking up – and when
she was frightened – she was a mommy’s girl. But, most of the
time, she was all daddy’s girl.
Sam picked her up and she
snuggled against her chest, closing her eyes. Jenny felt kind of hot.
“Jack, I think she’s got a
fever.” Then, Sam felt the tears on her chest.
“Hey. You ok?” she asked.
“No,” said Jenny sniffling.
“What’s wrong, baby?” asked Jack, stroking her hair.
“Somethin’ bited me,” she said.
“Where baby?”
“Here,” she said, pointing to her arm.
Sam looked closely at the spot on her arm…a small bruise
with an extremely tiny hole in the middle. She gasped when she realized what it
was.
“Sam?” asked Jack.
“We’ve got to get her to the infirmary, Jack,” she said,
jumping up with Jenny in her arms.
“What? Why?”
“That’s an injection site,” she said.
“What?” exclaimed Jack, jumping up and grabbing his keys
off the coffee table.
They piled into the truck. “Ow…hurt,” said Jenny. They
noticed her bracelet had a dim glow to it.
“Baby, when did something bite you?”
“’Fore I waked up.”
“Did you see someone?”
“Uh huh,” she said.
“Who?” asked Jack.
“Brown lady,” said Jenny shaking a little.
Jack jerked around and looked at Sam. “Oh,
God. I’ll kill her,” he said.
“Who?” asked Sam.
“Kerry.” He looked at Jenny. “Was it Kerry?”
“Uh huh,” said Jenny, starting to shake a little more
“I’ll kill her for this, Sam,” he said vehemently.
“Mommy, I hot,” said Jenny, squirming uncomfortably and
starting to breath heavily. Her skin was becoming red due to her fever.
Sam could now feel the heat emanating from her daughter’s
body. “Jack, she’s burning up!”
Jack reached over and felt Jenny’s head. He jerked his
hand back as if he’d been burned. “Shit, she’s too damned hot!” He pulled the
truck to the side of the road.
Jenny’s head fell heavily to Sam’s shoulder. “Jenny?” Sam
gently shook her daughter. “Jenny!” She shook her a little harder. “Jack! She’s
not breathing!” exclaimed a terrified Sam.
He took Jenny from Sam. He shook her gently once and then
again. She was unresponsive. She’d stopped breathing…and the bracelet had
stopped glowing.
“Jenny?” He placed his lips against her forehead. “Please
Jenny. Please baby, wake up!” His tears were beginning to fall.
Sam reached over and activated her bracelet. Immediately,
they were transported to Thor’s ship.
“O’Neill,” said Thor.
“Thor, help Jenny. Please help my daughter,” begged Jack,
tears streaming down his face.
She was immediately transported to a stasis pod. The Asgard
began to work on the two year old while her parents held each other and cried,
praying to any god that would listen for the life of their daughter.
Hours later, Thor appeared suddenly before them.
“O’Neill.”
“Thor?” asked Jack. “How’s…how’s Jenny?”
Thor took a deep breath before speaking. Jack tightened
his grip on Sam; trying to brace himself for the pain he thought was coming. He
knew what Thor was going to say. She was gone. The last child he’d ever have
was gone.
“The child is resting. She is extremely weak. However, she
will fully recover,” said the small gray Asgard.
“What happened?” asked Sam, weak with relief. Jack held on
tighter, unable to speak.
“She has been injected with pure naquadah. It reacted
adversely with the trace amount already in her bloodstream,” said Thor.
“Kerry Johnson,” said Jack.
“What?” said Thor.
“She’s the one who did this. I want her up here now!” said Jack angrily.
Within moments, Kerry Johnson appeared in a holding cell
in front of them.
“Jack? What’s going on?” asked Kerry, acting innocent and
confused.
“You tried to kill my daughter, you bitch!” exclaimed Sam,
lunging for her. Jack held her back.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” said Kerry. She
looked beseechingly at Jack. “Please Jack. You know me. You know I wouldn’t
harm a child.”
“Bullshit,” said Jack. “You already tried to kidnap her. I
want to know why you did this.”
“Daddy?”
Sam and Jack jerked around at the sound of Jenny’s voice.
“Jenny?” whispered Jack, barely able to believe she was standing there. She was
visibly weak and shaking – she could barely stand. They saw that she was
swaying and he and Sam went to their knees and gathered the small girl to them,
hugging her tightly and both crying.
“Mommy,” cried Jenny. Then she spotted Kerry. “NO!” she
screamed, trying to get away from the lady that had hurt her.
Sam stood and took a frightened Jenny into her arms. “Shh,
baby. She won’t hurt you again.”
Jack stood, ignoring the protesting of his knees, and put
his arms around both Sam and Jenny and kissed Jenny on the forehead. She was
trembling in fear.
“I warned you what would happen if you came near my family
again, Kerry. I’m going to keep that promise.”
Her eyes widened. “You wouldn’t.”
“Think again. Who put you up to this?”
“Jack, please…” she begged.
“Who put you up to this?” he demanded harshly.
She broke. “Kinsey.”
“Thor.”
Kinsey appeared in the same holding cell. “O’Neill, what
in the hell is going on here? What am I doing here?”
“You tried to kill my daughter you arrogant son-of-a-bitch!”
said Jack.
“I did no such thing,” said Kinsey indignantly.
“You did!” yelled Kerry. “You told me you wanted to know
her reaction to pure naquadah.”
“Shut up!” yelled Kinsey back at her.
“Thor,” began Jack.
“Do you wish the same planet as Detective Shanahan?” asked
Thor.
“Oh yes. Same planet.”
“You wouldn’t dare, O’Neill,” said Kinsey, sneering at
Jack.
“I told you what would happen if I found you near my
family again, Kinsey,” said Jack angrily. “I promised Sam that I would keep her
and Jenny safe. If it means sending you to a Goa’uld occupied planet, then so
be it.”
“Drop the shield, Thor,” he said.
The shield surrounding the two disappeared. Kerry stood
there, resigned to her fate. Kinsey wasn’t so docile. He flung himself at Jack.
Jack grabbed him by the collar and held him out while he punched him over and
over again…broken nose, broken jaw, busted head. When Kinsey was borderline
conscious, Jack dropped him to the floor and kicked him over and over again.
Jenny started crying…sobbing. “Daddy stop…pwease,” she
cried out, reaching for Jack, pleading with him to stop. He was scaring her.
“Jack!” Sam put her hand on his shoulder and pulled him
away from Kinsey. “Thor, get them out of here.”
Both Kinsey and Kerry disappeared in a flash of light.
Through the haze of anger, Jack realized Jenny was crying in fear.
Jack reached out and tried to take his daughter from Sam.
She clutched Sam’s shirt tightly in her small fists and sobbed uncontrollably.
“No!” said Jenny as Jack reached for her.
Jack dropped his hand as his heart broke in two. His
daughter…his own daughter…was scared of him.
She couldn’t stop crying. She was terrified. She wanted to
go home. She wanted everything back the way it was…before Pete and Kerry and
Kinsey.
“Wanna go home!” she cried into Sam’s shoulder. Jack
looked at her with pain-filled eyes. He reached out to touch her face, but she
turned her head, looking away from Jack, and sobbed into Sam’s neck.
“We’ll go home, baby,” said Sam, rubbing her back as Jack
motioned to Thor.
Immediately they were transported back to Colorado Springs. Jenny was still crying as Sam sat
down on the couch and rocked her gently.
“I’ll call Daniel and let him know what happened,” said
Jack, heartbroken that he’d scared his daughter.
“No,” said Sam. She’d seen the look of pain in Jack’s eyes
when Jenny wouldn’t go to him. “You take Jenny and I’ll go call Daniel.”
He shook his head. “She’s scared of me now, Sam,” he said,
his breaking off into a sob. He looked at her hopelessly. “I scared her.”
“Jenny? Honey, go to daddy,” said Sam softly.
“No!” cried Jenny, holding tighter to Sam’s shirt. A sob
racked Jack’s solid frame. Sam gently, but firmly, disengaged Jenny’s fists
from her shirt and handed her, still screaming and crying, to Jack. He sat down
on the couch heavily, trying to calm himself and her.
Jenny cried…full blown, heart-wrenching sobs, but she
grabbed his shirt and held on to him. “Easy. Shh, baby,” whispered Jack over
and over again, slowly rocking back and forth. She buried her head in Jack’s
chest.
The sobs were racking her small body. “Da…da…daddy,” she
cried out.
“Shh, baby. Daddy’s here,” he said placing a light kiss on
her forehead, his own tears coming to the surface. She trembled, but slowly
calmed down, hiccupping through her tears.
A few minutes later, Sam came back out. “Daniel and Teal’c
are on their way,” she said softly.
“Ok,” said Jack. Sam sat down beside Jack, reached over
and stroked Jenny’s back gently. “I can’t believe I scared her,” he continued.
“I just wanted them dead. I wanted them both dead for hurting her,” he said,
his tears choking him.
Sam pulled him into her arms while he held Jenny in his.
She tried to comfort him. She held him as he cried.
“Shh Jack. We’ll get through this. I promise,” she
whispered, kissing him on the top of his head.
“Da…da…daddy?”
He positioned Jenny where he could see her. He reached up
and wiped the tears from her cheeks. “I’m here, baby. I’m so sorry. I’m so sorry
I scared you,” said Jack softly.
Sam moved to the end of the couch and Jack laid down, his
head on her lap. She began stroking his hair – gently running her fingers
through the short, silver strands.
The child was emotionally drained – as was her father. He
hadn’t cried this much since she was sick. She laid her head back down over his
heart and stuck her thumb in her mouth.
“I love you, daddy,” she whispered around her thumb.
He placed his hand on her back and rubbed in slow circles.
“I love you too, baby.”
Sam watched as they both closed their eyes. Within
minutes, both her husband and her daughter were sound asleep.
They were both still asleep when Daniel and Teal’c
arrived. They looked in the window and saw Jack asleep on the couch. Sam
motioned for them to come in.
“What happened?” demanded Daniel.
“Shh,” said Sam softly. “They both just went to sleep.” She
continued stroking Jack’s hair softly. “Can you hand me that pillow?” she said
pointing to the pillow in the recliner.
Teal’c handed the pillow to her. “Thanks,” she said softly.
She moved slowly so she wouldn’t disturb the two most important people in her
life. When she had stood, she replaced her lap with the pillow. Jack didn’t
notice. She kissed him on the lips and then kissed Jenny on the cheek.
Sam turned and motioned for Daniel and Teal’c to follow
her into the kitchen. She explained what had happened between the time Jenny
took her nap and the time they got home.
Fifteen minutes later, they two men sat there in utter
shock. Neither could believe that Kinsey would stoop so low as to try to kill
Jenny.
“Thor healed her?” asked Daniel.
“Yeah,” said Sam quietly.
“How did O’Neill react?” asked Teal’c.
She shook her head. “I’ve never seen him that angry,” said
Sam. “I thought he was going to kill Kinsey with his bare hands.” She paused
and looked in the living room at the two sleeping on the couch. “I think what
made it worse was he scared Jenny. She was absolutely terrified of him. She
wouldn’t go to him and that hurt him more than anything ever could.”
“They look ok now,” said Daniel, following Sam’s eyes.
“I think they will be. But, I had to force Jenny to go to
him. It broke his heart that she wouldn’t go to him. When we got home, they
both cried like their hearts were breaking.”
“Jack O’Neill? Cried?” asked Daniel, in mock seriousness.
“Yes, Daniel. He cried. He cried because his daughter was
afraid…of him. The man does have
feelings, you know,” said Sam, almost angrily.
Daniel held his hands up in surrender. “I know, Sam. I
know he has feelings. He’s just now able to let them show. I think we have you
and Jenny to thank for that.”
Sam rubbed her eyes. She was emotionally drained too. But,
she’d promised Daniel and Teal’c that she would tell them everything.
She heard whimpering coming from the living room…more like
muffled cries. She quickly stood and ran to her husband’s side. Jenny was
twisting and turning on Jack’s chest. He’d woken up and was trying to comfort
her.
Jenny was crying in her sleep, apparently having a
nightmare. “No! No, Kerry! Hurt!”
Jack looked up at Sam with tears in his eyes. “I don’t
know what to do, Sam. I…I don’t know how to help her.”
She sat down as Jenny woke up screaming. Jack held her
closely as she sobbed. “Shh. Daddy’s here. Daddy’s not gonna let anyone hurt
you again…I promise.”
“I scared, daddy,” she mumbled through her tears.
“I know, baby. I know,” whispered Jack, rocking her
gently. Sam reached over and placed her hand on Jenny’s back, causing her to
jump.
She turned her head to look at her mommy. Sam’s heart was
breaking at the look in Jenny’s eyes…the look of anxiety and fear…a look that
shouldn’t be in the eyes of a two year old.
She laid her head on Jack’s shoulder and kissed Jenny on
the forehead. Daniel and Teal’c were in shock. They’d never seen Jenny this
terrified. Their fearless “niece” was slowly coming undone.
“Sam, we’re gonna go back to the base and contact General
Hammond,” said Daniel.
Jack looked up. “No,” he said vehemently.
“What? Why not?”
“Because, Sam and I have already taken care of the
problems…both of them,” he said.
“Jack…” began Daniel.
“Don’t start with me Danny. Sam and I both told you what
would happen if those two started up again. Thor took care of it.”
“What about the Trust? And the N.I.D.?”
“We’ll deal with them if and when the time comes,” said
Sam, stroking Jenny’s cheek. She was falling asleep again.
“Look. Her birthday is in a week. Nothing…nothing…is going to ruin it,” said Jack.
“So what’s gonna happen when someone comes around asking
questions about where those two are?” asked Daniel.
“We’ll cross that bridge when we come to it,” said Sam.
“Daniel Jackson. I believe that O’Neill acted
appropriately in this matter,” said Teal’c.
All eyes were now on the stoic Jaffa. “Teal’c?” asked Daniel.
“He acted appropriately,” repeated Teal’c. “He protected
his family as any warrior would.”
“Thank you, Teal’c,” said Sam softly, as she kissed
Jenny’s cheek again.
The baby was still shuddering slightly, her breathing was
uneven…shaky. She was sleeping…albeit fitfully, but at least she was sleeping.
Jack gently moved her to the crook of his arm, where he could see her face. A
slight crease marred her small forehead. He reached over and, using his thumb,
gently caressed her forehead, smoothing out the crease. She relaxed immediately
at her daddy’s touch.
Jack placed a light kiss on her forehead and allowed a
tear to slip from his eye. He remembered the look in her eyes when she screamed
on Thor’s ship and wouldn’t go to him. He remembered the pain he felt at
causing her fear.
Sam realized what was going on. “Guys,” she began, but
Daniel cut her off.
“We’ll see you guys day after tomorrow. Chuck E. Cheese
right?”
“Yeah,” she said softly, not taking her eyes from Jack and
Jenny.
“We will see you then,” said Teal’c.
“Bye guys,” said Sam. Jack didn’t even look up.
The door shut behind them as Sam began stroking Jenny’s
soft blonde hair. “She’s ok Jack.”
“I know. I just…” he trailed off.
“I know, Jack,” she said, moving her hand from her
daughter’s hair to her husband’s. “She knows you didn’t mean to scare her. She
knows you love her and that you were only trying to protect her.”
He sobbed then. “I…I don’t know what I would do if I lost
her,” he said between sobs.
“I know, Jack,” said Sam softly.
“Daddy?” Jenny said softly and sat up
sleepily.
“Shh, baby. Go back to sleep,” whispered Jack.
“Don’t cry, daddy,” she said, putting her tiny hands on
Jacks face. “Don’t cry.”
He pulled her towards him and she wrapped her arms around
his neck and held on. Sam wrapped her arms around both of them. Jack moved one
arm and held Sam close. They stayed that way for a while. Neither knew how
long. Neither cared. Their daughter was alive and safe…and alive.
“Mommy?”
“Hmm?”
“I’m hungwy,” said Jenny.
Sam looked at Jack and grinned. Their daughter was back to
normal. He returned the smile. Sam kissed her daughter on the cheek and stood.
“You guys want spaghetti or pizza tonight?”
“Pasghetti,” said Jenny at the same time Jack said
“Spaghetti.”
“Spaghetti it is,” she said laughing at the look on Jack’s
face. “Like father like daughter.”
“Yep,” he said, nuzzling Jenny’s cheek causing her to
giggle. Sam was pleased to see that he was finally getting the haunted look
from his eyes.
He played with Jenny on her rider until it was time for
dinner. As usual, everything had to be cleaned after Jenny was through. Jack
gave her a bath and dressed her in her Winnie
the Pooh nightgown. He’d refused to let her out of his sight since they
returned from Thor’s ship.
When Sam came in from cleaning the kitchen, she found Jack
sitting on Jenny’s bed reading Pooh’s
Five Little Honey Pots to their daughter. She stood in the doorway as Jenny
curled up against her father’s side, stuck her thumb in her mouth, and slowly
went to sleep.
After the book was finished, Jack slowly made his way off
the bed and tucked Jenny in, putting Charlie in the bed with her. He leaned
over and kissed her cheek before stroking her hair gently. Sam walked in and
kissed her daughter’s cheek.
It was late…well, late for them since they were used to
Jenny being asleep by 8:00. Jack took Sam by the hand and led
her to their room. She went to take a shower as Jack turned out all the lights
in the house, doing a quick recon of the house. Seeing nothing, he went back up
to the bedroom.
He heard Sam in the shower and, feeling more lighthearted
than he had in hours, decided to join her. He quickly stripped and went to the
bathroom. He opened the shower door and climbed in.
“Wha…?” said Sam not turning around.
“Just conserving water,” said Jack grinning widely as he
wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her towards him.
“Mmm…you feel nice,” she said. She could feel his erection
pressing against her back.
She moaned as his hands roamed their way up her body,
cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples.
“Mmm Jack,” she groaned.
“Shh,” he said softly, continuing his pleasant torture. He
sucked gently on the spot behind her ear. He trailed one hand down her abdomen
and cupped her sex. She bucked slightly in his hand.
“Patience, Sam,” he whispered.
He slipped one finger between her folds, immediately
finding her clit. He began to stroke her lightly. It didn’t take long before
she was moving her hips in time with his fingers. He slid his middle finger
inside her. He began moving his finger in and out quickly, maintaining heavy
pressure on her clit.
“Jack, please. I want you inside me,” she gasped.
“Yessss…” he said, turning her around. He grasped her
waist and lifted her.
Sam wrapped her legs around his
hips and he slid into her. They both moaned at the contact of flesh into flesh.
He braced her against the shower wall and thrust into her slowly. He leaned
back a little and trailed kisses from her mouth to her neck and then to her
breasts.
Sam moved one hand from his
shoulder to hold his head in position as he nipped and sucked at her nipples.
She began to rock her hips in time with his thrusts.
He felt her body began to clench
around his erection. She was so close to coming that anything would send her
over…and that’s exactly what he wanted. He began to thrust into her quickly and
heavily.
“Jack, Jack…” she repeated his
name with every thrust…kind of a mantra.
With one hard, final thrust, he
emptied himself into her body. She immediately followed him, screaming his
name.
“I love you,” he said softly as
he sat her down on the floor of the shower.
“I love you too,” she said,
holding his trembling body closely.
He placed a kiss to her lips.
They showered…actually showered and dried each other off. They dressed and went
to bed, curling up in each other’s arms.
A couple of hours later, they
both awoke to Jenny’s sobs. They ran into her room and saw that she was still
sleep, but thrashing in her bed. She was caught up in the middle of a
nightmare.
Sam reached her side as she woke
up screaming, “Mommy!”
She picked her up and sat down on the side of her bed,
trying to comfort her distraught daughter. Jack sat down beside her and pulled
them both into his embrace.
“Shh, it’s ok,” whispered Sam,
rocking gently back and forth.
“Mommy,” sobbed Jenny.
Jack stood and helped Sam stand
up with Jenny in her arms. “She sleeps with us,” he said softly.
Sam readily agreed. Jack picked
up Charlie and followed Sam into their room. As soon as Sam lay
Jenny beside her, the baby curled up beside her. She knew she was safe. Jack
put Charlie in her arms and crawled into bed. Jenny grabbed his shirt in her
fist as he kissed her forehead gently. She needed the contact of both her
parents.
“Sleep now, baby,” he whispered,
as Sam stroked the side of her face. He gently kissed her forehead.
He grinned as she yawned and
stuck her thumb in her mouth. She closed her eyes and was almost immediately
asleep. He lay there for a few minutes, just watching her sleep. He looked up
and was kind of surprised to see tears in Sam’s eyes. She’d been the strong one
through this entire ordeal.
He reached out and touched her
face, making her look at him. “Sam? Baby, what’s wrong?” he asked quietly.
“We almost lost her, Jack,”
whispered Sam, trying to keep the tears from falling. “She could’ve died.”
“But, she didn’t,” said Jack
softly. “She’s fine. Thor healed her.”
“I know, but…”
“No ‘buts’
Samantha. She’s ok.”
“Mommy?” asked a voice full of
sleep.
“Shh. I’m sorry I woke you. Go
back to sleep baby,” said Sam, stroking her hair gently.
Jenny released Jack’s shirt and
rolled over, facing Sam. Sam kissed her small lips. “Go back to sleep.”
Jenny clutched Sam’s shirt and
buried her head in Sam’s chest. “I’m ok, mommy. Don’t cry. I’m ok.”
Sam pulled Jenny into her arms
and cried, much like Jack had done earlier that day.
Jack sandwiched Jenny from behind and wrapped his arms around his wife and
daughter. It was his turn to be the comforter.
Several minutes later, Sam
stopped crying. She looked up at Jack. He reached out and wiped her tears away
with his thumb.
“You ok?” he whispered.
“I will be,” she replied softly.
He leaned in and kissed her lips softly. “Thank you.”
“For what?” he asked.
“For being
here.”
“I’m not going anywhere
Samantha. You should know that by now,” he said with a grin.
“I do,” she whispered softly as
he backed up. “Jack?”
“Hmm?”
“She’s asleep,” said Sam, gently
releasing Jenny’s hold on her sleepshirt. She gently rolled Jenny so she was
facing Jack. She pulled the baby back into her embrace and Jack cuddled up next
to her. He pulled them both into his arms and they fell asleep quickly, all
three emotionally drained because of the day’s events.
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One Week Later
Jenny ended up sleeping with Sam
and Jack the next three nights as well. The night before her birthday, she
slept in her own bed…slept through the night, without nightmares.
Sam and Jack awoke the next
morning around 0600 and laid there staring at each other.
“Morning, beautiful,” said Jack,
running his fingers through her already tousled hair.
“Morning,” she said, returning
the favor.
They both leaned in for a kiss, then realized something was missing. They each saw fear in
the other’s eyes.
“Jenny!” they screamed together.
Jumping out of bed, they ran
into her room. They both breathed sighs of relief when they saw their now, two
year old daughter asleep in her bed. She opened her eyes as they walked towards
her bed.
“Mommy?
Daddy?” she said sleepily, looking from one to the other.
“When did you come in here
baby?” asked Sam, sitting down on her bed and pulling her on to her lap.
Jenny curled up against Sam.
“Last night,” she murmured sleepily.
Jack sat down beside Sam and
gave his daughter a good morning kiss. “No bad dreams?”
“Nuh uh,” she murmured. She closed
her eyes, wanting to go back to sleep. They’d woken her up too early.
“You still sleepy?” asked Sam.
“Hmm mmm,” mumbled Jenny.
She laid her daughter in her bed
and pulled the covers back up over her. She rolled over on her stomach. “Go
back to sleep, baby. I’m sorry we woke you up.”
Jack stroked her hair and Sam
rubbed her back until she was completely asleep. Rising slowly so they wouldn’t
disturb her, they left the room.
They sat on the couch for the
next couple of hours until Jenny came shuffling into the room with Charlie in
tow, as usual. She crawled up on the couch with them and Sam wrapped her arms
around her.
“You awake now?” asked Jack.
“Ya think?”
Sam burst into laughter at the
expression on Jack’s face. “She’s your daughter,”
said Sam through her laughter.
“You got that right!” exclaimed Jack, tickling his wife.
“Jack!” gasped out Sam. He
reluctantly relented, remembering Jenny was sitting on Sam’s lap. He didn’t
want her to dump Jenny on the floor.
“Sorry, honey,” he said.
“No, you’re not,” said Sam,
giggling.
“You know me too well,” he said
kissing the back of her head.
“Yep.”
“Mommy, I hungwy,” said Jenny.
“Ok, baby,” she said, standing
with Jenny in her arms. “Whatcha want?”
“Ceweal,” said Jenny.
They ate breakfast and Jack
dressed Jenny in shorts and a t-shirt. They played on her swing set of a couple
of hours before it was time to go. They were taking her to the zoo for her
birthday. She loved animals and Jack had actually bought her a dog for her
birthday. Sam wanted a Chihuahua, but settled for a golden
retriever. He was going to be delivered that night…at her birthday party.
He put her in her car seat as
Daniel and Teal’c pulled up. “What’s up guys?”
“We’ve got a problem,” said
Daniel.
“Ah!” said Jack, holding up one
finger. “It’s her birthday. No problems allowed until tomorrow.”
“Jack,” began Daniel.
“No, Daniel. I don’t wanna hear
any bad news today. I mean it.”
“Oh alright.”
He looked at the little girl sitting in her car seat, smiling.
“Hi, Unca
Danny!”
“Hiya, sweetheart,” he said, his
heart melting. “Where’re you going?”
“Zoo,” was all she said, before
sticking her thumb in her mouth.
“Jack, are you sure that’s
safe?” asked Daniel.
He pulled up the leg of his
khakis, showing his nine-mil strapped to his leg. “Yep.”
“I know you wanted the zoo trip
to be just you guys, but we’re gonna follow you anyway,” said Daniel.
“Daniel,” began Sam.
“He’s right, honey,” said Jack,
pulling Sam into his arms. “I want them there as backup.” Only Sam recognized
the slight hint of fear in his voice. He would do everything within his power
to keep her and Jenny safe. “Just stay behind us,” said Jack, to Daniel. “I
want it to be as normal as possible.”
They got in the truck as Daniel
and Teal’c got into Daniel’s car.
“Daddy, I hungwy agin,” said
Jenny.
“Ok, baby. Wanna go to Mickey
D’s?”
“Huh?”
“McDonald’s.”
“Uh huh,” said Jenny looking out
the window.
They drove through McDonald’s
and picked up lunch before heading for the zoo. Jenny was playing with her
teddy bear in the backseat.
The trip to the zoo was
uneventful…as was the zoo trip itself. Jack took pictures of Sam and Jenny
feeding the goats and rabbits. He got a wonderful picture of Jenny holding a
baby rabbit. Even as small as she was, she knew how to be gentle with animals.
That’s why he’d gotten her the puppy. He knew they could grow up together…he
knew the puppy would keep her safe when he wasn’t around.
She was asleep when they pulled
up to the house. Someone was waiting for them. Jack felt Sam tense when she saw
the car.
“Easy, honey. Let Teal’c and
Daniel go first,” he said, squeezing her hand.
Daniel pulled around and parked
ahead of Jack. The door to the car opened and General Hammond stepped out.
Both Sam and Jack breathed a
sigh of relief, even though the look on the General’s face was not a happy one.
They pulled into the driveway
and parked. Jack got Jenny out of her car seat without waking her. In her
sleeping state, she wrapped her arms around Jack’s neck. General Hammond smiled
slightly at the child.
“George. Glad you could make
it,” said Sam.
“Well, I wasn’t going to miss
her second birthday party,” he said.
“But, that’s not the main reason
you’re here,” said Jack.
“No. Unfortunately, it’s not,”
said George with a sigh.
“Come on in. I’ll put her down
and then the five of us can talk,” said Jack, walking towards the house.
He carried Jenny into the house
and let Sam put Jenny’s nightgown on her. “Jack, I’ve got a bad feeling about
why George is here.”
“I know, baby. Me, too. But, let’s hear what he has to say first.”
Sam laid Jenny on the bed and pulled the covers up. Jack
turned on the ceiling fan and then leaned down to kiss his daughter gently.
“Sleep well, baby,” he
whispered.
Sam kissed her and then took
Jack by the hand. Together they walked into the living room. Daniel and Teal’c
were talking to General Hammond.
“George, would you like a beer?”
“No thanks Jack. I’m actually
here on official business.”
Sam tensed and Jack squeezed her
hand. “I figured as much.”
They sat down on the couch,
facing George. “So…”
“Where are ex-vice-president
Kinsey and Kerry Johnson?”
“P4X-352.”
“What! That planet’s occupied by
Ba’al’s forces!”
“I know,” said Jack. “That’s why
I chose it and had Thor send them there…along with Pete Shanahan.”
“Thor agreed to this?”
“Yes, George.”
“Why Jack? Why did he do this?”
“He was trying to protect
Jenny.”
“Kinsey ordered Kerry Johnson to inject Jenny with pure
naquadah. He wanted to see how she reacted. It nearly killed her!” said Sam,
with a sob.
“He what?”
“She woke up from her nap with
an injection mark on her arm. She said that Kerry Johnson had bitten her. We
were going to the infirmary when she stopped breathing. We beamed up to Thor
and he healed her. He beamed up Kerry Johnson and Kinsey and then sent both of
them to P4X-352. End of story.”
George was in shock. He knew
Kinsey wanted to run some tests on Jenny and he knew that Kinsey wanted Jack
and Sam out of the SGC.
“Oh God!
I had no idea he would stoop this low!”
His exclamation woke Jenny who
started to cry. Sam ran in her room, picked her up, and carried her back into
the living room. She sat down on the couch, next to Jack, and began rocking
Jenny gently. Within minutes, she was asleep again, sucking her thumb.
“I can’t believe you did this
Jack,” said General Hammond.
“They didn’t give us a choice.
If I went to the law, then the SGC would become public knowledge. It’s not time
for that. I took matters into my own hands. I protected my wife and my
daughter,” whispered Jack vehemently.
“What am I supposed to tell the
President? He’s the one who is beginning to ask questions.”
“Just tell him what we told you.
Better yet, have Thor tell him.”
“Would he do that?”
“I get the feeling he would do
just about anything to keep Jenny safe…as would I.”
“Contact Thor and have him tell
the President. I know he ‘accepted’ Kinsey’s resignation, but still…”
Jack beamed up to Thor and Sam
sat there rocking Jenny slowly. “Sam?”
“Hmm?”
She didn’t look up from Jenny’s face.
“Is she ok?”
“Yes, sir,” she said, looking up
at General Hammond. “She had nightmares for a while, but she seems to be doing
better. She slept with me and Jack for a few days, but sometime last night, she
crawled into her own bed. So, I think
she’s finally putting it behind her.”
George breathed a sigh of
relief. “Good.”
Jack came back in a flash of
light. “Thor agreed to tell the President what happened.”
“Good. Now, I’m going to go home
and change out of this suit. I’ll meet you at Chuck E. Cheese at 1800 hrs
right?”
“Yes, sir,” said Jack. He shook
George’s hand and the General left.
“So…” said Daniel.
“So, what were these problems
you were talking about earlier?” asked Sam.
“There’re some people at the
base asking questions regarding you, Sam, Jenny, and the other three.”
“What kinds of questions?”
“They want to know if Jenny is…well,
if she’s human.”
Jack was pissed. “If she’s
human?” His voice raised a few notches.
“Jack! Shh,” said Sam as Jenny
whimpered.
“Sorry,” he said, leaning down
and kissing his daughter’s head.
“They’ve been told, in not so
nice terms, to leave the three of you alone…and to stop asking questions. Siler
threw them out of your lab the other day,” he said to Sam.
“Sheesh.”
“Yeah.”
“Look, we’ve got four hours
until her birthday party. George is bringing his granddaughters and Cassie’s
gonna be there. Airman Wells is bringing his daughter also. There are going to
be numerous Air Force officers and their families there. No one in their right
mind would try something in such a public place,” said Sam, gently handing the
baby to Jack.
“Yeah, but…”
“No ‘buts’
Daniel. I’ve still got my nine-mil strapped to my leg. It will be
strapped to my leg tonight. Anyone…anyone
tries to hurt my daughter, they’re dead. Got it?” said Jack.
“Yeah.”
He looked at Teal’c. “Let’s go. We’ll see you guys at 6:00.”
“Ok,” said Jack softly. He was
stroking Jenny’s curls gently. Even after all this time, he still had trouble
believing his life had changed like this. He loved his daughter with all of his
heart. He loved his wife with his heart, mind, body, and soul. If anything were
to happen to either of them, someone would pay with their life.
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Chuck E. Cheese
Jack had rented Chuck E. Cheese for her second birthday.
Teal’c had suggested putting a hologram on each invitation that would prove
its’ authenticity. They were in a secluded area of the restaurant, so only
those with those invitations would be allowed.
Teal’c was video taping everything. Jenny was having the
time of her life. The giant mouse scared her a little, but her daddy would
protect her. Jack had ordered a custom cake with Winnie the Pooh on it. Daniel was bringing it.
There were so many Air Force
officers and non-com’s there that no one could get through. Jenny was sitting
on Jack’s lap, thoroughly enjoying the attention. Everyone kept calling her a
beautiful little lady. Sam had dressed her in a pink Winnie the Pooh outfit, picked out by Jack.
“Daddy?”
“Hmmm?” asked Jack, nuzzling her
cheek.
“I hungwy now,” she pouted.
He laughed. “Ok, baby.” He stood
with her in his arms and motioned for Sam to join them. She’d been talking to
Airman Wells and his wife.
As soon as Sam arrived at his
side, he wrapped his arm around her shoulders and pulled her to him for a kiss.
“She’s ready,” he whispered.
“Can I have your attention
please?” he said above the din of the party.
Everyone quieted down. “Most of
you know that I am a man of few words. I wanted to thank each and every one of
you for being here to help celebrate my daughter’s second birthday. You don’t
know how much this means to me and Sam.”
“Daddy!”
She grabbed his head with her tiny hands.
“What baby?”
“I hungwy!” she growled at him,
causing everyone in the room to laugh.
“Ok, ok,” he grinned and gave
her a kiss on the cheek. “Now, that that has been said, let’s eat.”
He sat Jenny in a high chair and
gave her a slice of cheese pizza. Sam sat a cup full of chocolate milk in front
of her. They didn’t allow her to drink sodas.
After all the pizza had been
eaten, Daniel brought in the cake. Jenny clapped her hands and squealed with
delight when she saw Winnie the Pooh.
There was a giant “2” candle in the middle of the cake. Jack lit it.
“Happy Birthday to you…happy
birthday to you…happy birthday dear Jenny…happy birthday to you,” everyone in
the room sang…some on key…some not finding the right key at all.
“Blow the candle out, baby,” he
whispered in her ear. She did and everybody clapped loudly. Sam cut the cake as
Jack cleaned the pizza off Jenny’s face. She gave Jenny the first piece of cake
and the little girl dug into it with gusto. She had a sweet tooth just like her
mama.
Once the cake was eaten, they
brought out the presents. Once again, that little girl made out like a bandit.
Toys galore, clothes (from her parents), books (from her mother and Uncle
Daniel)…you name it, she got it.
An hour later, Jenny was sound
asleep on Jack’s lap. They’d worn her out. Teal’c and Daniel packed everything
into Jack’s truck, while Sam took down all the decorations. Once everyone was
gone, Sam realized Jack was singing to Jenny:
“The other night dear, as I lay
sleeping
I dreamed I held you in my arms
But when I awoke, dear, I was mistaken
So I hung my head and I cried.
You are my sunshine, my only sunshine
You make me happy when skies are gray
You'll never know dear, how much I love you
Please don't take my sunshine away”
It brought tears to her eyes. Jack as such a teddy bear
when it came to Jenny. As rough and tough as he could be on the job, he was
just as gentle when it came to her…and her mother.
“Hey,” she said softly.
He looked up. “Hey, baby,” he said smiling that smile.
She leaned down and kissed him. “You ready to get her
home?”
“Yeah,” he said softly, kissing Jenny’s head. He stood and
took Sam by the hand, leading her to the truck. Daniel and Teal’c were still
standing by the truck, waiting patiently. Jack noticed they’d both drawn their
weapons and had them resting against their thighs.
His eyes narrowed. “Everything ok, guys?”
“Yeah. Just being precautious,” said
Daniel.
“Ok,” said Jack.
“We’re just gonna follow you home…ya know…make sure you
get there in one piece,” said Daniel.
“Ok,” said Jack, sighing deeply. He laid Jenny in her car
seat and covered her with a light blanket. She opened her blue eyes sleepily.
“Daddy?”
“Shh, baby. Go back to sleep,” he whispered and kissed her
on the forehead.
“’k,” she said with a yawn. She stuck her thumb in her
mouth and closed her eyes.
Jack got in the driver’s seat as Sam climbed in the
passenger side. He thought she looked hot…extremely hot. Wearing a light blue
skirt and white poet’s shirt, he thought the only other time she looked more
beautiful was when she was in the middle of an orgasm. She’d pulled her skirt
up to her knees when she climbed into the cab of the truck.
“Hmm,” he muttered.
“What?” she asked, turning slightly to him.
“Nothin’,” he said setting his hand on her knee and giving
it a light squeeze.
He ran his hand up her thigh, causing her to gasp. “Jack!”
“What?” he said, never taking his
eyes from the road.
“Jenny’s in the backseat!” she whispered furiously.
“So?” he muttered, and slid his hand even further, sliding
his fingers between the leg of her panties and her body.
She moaned and moved her legs further apart. He took that
as an invitation and began to stroke her clitoris gently. When she was prepared,
he slid two fingers inside her wet core, circling her clit with his thumb. In
moments, she began to rock her hips against his hand, pinching her nipples
through her blouse.
“Jack,” she moaned. She was close…very close.
He began to pump his fingers in and out quickly. “Come for
me, baby,” he said softly, reminding himself about the toddler in the backseat.
Sam bucked against his hand, losing control. “Jack,” she
hissed between clenched teeth, as she came suddenly. He kept moving his fingers
within her, hooking them each time he pulled them out, hitting her g-spot. He
quickly brought her to another mind-blowing orgasm.
When she collapsed exhaustedly against the seat, he
withdrew his fingers and licked them clean. Her scent and
taste hardening him immediately. He groaned.
By the time he stopped at a red light, Sam had regained
her composure. She slid across the seat and, taking his head in her hands,
planted an extremely erotic, open-mouthed kiss on him.
When they broke apart, she asked huskily, “Want me to take
care of that for you?” She reached down and stroked his erect cock through his
pants.
He leaned his head against the steering wheel with a
groan. “You’d better stop that or…” he trailed off when she squeezed him.
“Or what?” she asked saucily.
“Or, those people in that car over there are gonna see you
in all your glory,” he growled huskily.
She quickly removed her hand when she realized they were
being watched by a couple that had to have been in their seventies. She blushed
and moved back over to her seat, putting her seatbelt back on.
Sam was still blushing when they pulled into their
driveway. Jack got Jenny out of her car seat as Sam unlocked the front door.
Daniel and Teal’c had decided to stay the night just in case someone came
around…looking for trouble.
Jack carried Jenny into the house and let Sam put her in
her gown. Sam woke her up to brush her teeth and the little girl was not happy. She cried, but in the end,
she brushed her teeth like her mommy said.
After she’d rinsed, Jack picked
her up and carried her to her bedroom. In the few seconds it took to get in her
bedroom, she was sound asleep.
He chuckled softly as Sam turned
back her covers. He laid Jenny down and put Charlie in her arms. She rolled
over and stuck her thumb in her mouth. He tucked the light-weight blanket
around her and kissed her cheek.
“Sweet dreams, sweetheart,” he
said softly and stroked her hair. Her hair was getting long, the curls becoming
more pronounced.
Sam leaned over and kissed her
cheek too. “Happy birthday, baby. Sleep well.”
He took Sam by the hand and took her into the bedroom and
kissed her passionately, tongues entwining sensuously. Never breaking contact
with her lips, Jack slowly undressed Sam then gently backed her towards the
bed. He laid her down and stripped himself. He was so horny he didn’t think he
could control himself.
He pulled her on top of him and ran his fingers through
her hair. “You are so beautiful, Mrs. O’Neill.”
“You’re not so bad yourself, Mr. O’Neill.”
He pressed his lips to hers and, with just the slightest
amount of pressure, she opened her mouth to him. He
softly stroked her tongue with his. After several minutes of this, she pulled
back, gasping for air.
“Wow,” was all she could say.
“Yeah,” he agreed.
Sam sat up and ran her hands along Jack’s chest, tweaking
his small nipples. He looked up at the woman of his dreams and ran his hands
along her sides, tickling her slightly. He cupped her breasts, running his
thumbs along her hardening nipples. The sensations caused her to forget what
she was doing to him. Jack grinned and sat up, taking a taut nipple into his
mouth. He nipped it gently before sucking it deep into his mouth. Sam’s hand
flew to the back of Jack’s head, holding him to her breast.
He lay back down, never breaking contact with her. He
could feel her heat against his body. “Sam?”
“Hmm,” she moaned.
“C’mere,” he said wickedly.
She sat up and gave him a confused look. He slid his hands
down to her ass and pulled her to straddle his face. She grabbed the headboard
as Jack began licking her slit, not parting her lips, just licking from back to
front.
“Jack!” she gasped out.
He used his fingers to gently spread her lips. He began to
run his stiffened tongue from her opening to her clit before swirling around
the swollen bud. He repeated this action for several minutes before plunging
his tongue deep inside her. It sent her over the edge, screaming his name.
He allowed her to slide down his body, languidly. “Mmm,”
she said kissing him deeply, finding it quite erotic to taste herself on his
tongue.
She reached behind her and grasped his cock, causing him
to thrust into her hand. She lowered herself until he was fully encased in her
warmth.
She began a gentle, slow rocking motion with her hips,
stopping every once in a while to circle them. It wasn’t long until she began
to move quickly, her orgasm building from within. She let out a cry when he
flipped them over. She wrapped her legs high around his waist as he began
thrusting faster and faster. He reached one hand between them and began to rub
her clit roughly. Within moments, his thrusting and rubbing had sent them both
over the edge, each screaming the others’ names.
Jack collapsed on top of Sam, nuzzling down into her
embrace. “I love you so much, Samantha.”
“I love you too, Jack.” Then Sam giggled.
He raised up and pushed her damp
hair off her forehead. “What’s so funny?” he asked.
“Do you think Daniel and Teal’c heard that?”
“Woman, I think the neighbors six miles down the road
heard that,” he said laughing. He place a kiss on her
forehead and pulled himself out of her. He rolled to his side and pulled her
against him. “Wanna play in the shower?”
“Oh yeah,” she said sitting up. She grabbed his flaccid
penis and pulled him up with her.
They played until the water ran cold. After drying her
off, Jack picked up his wife and carried her back to the bed. Pulling the
covers up over them, he whispered, “Sweet dreams, baby.”
“You too, honey,” she said with a yawn. He pulled her into
his arms and she rested her head against his heart. “I love you Jack.”
“I love you too, Sam. Now, sleep.”
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