JAG wallpaper and OT3 fanfic...
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prowler_pilotI'm on a JAG high since S9 will première in about 2 weeks!!! W000T!!! So I'm gonna post the wallpaper I did this summer...kinda shippery...:o)
Aaand...also posting short SG-1 OT3 ficlet I wrote a couple of months ago, before I even knew what OT3 was...
Title: Jacuzzi
Rating: R for non-graphic sexual situation
Pairing: Jack/Daniel/Sam
Author’s note: This was written because of a topic I started over at Pegasus Galaxy about why SGC owns a Jacuzzi (see Hathor). Blame Bigbluebuddha and ChibiSam…
As soon as the debriefing was over, Major Carter sneaked out of the large room, apparently unnoticed by her colleagues. She had made a habit of relaxing in the whirlpool bath for a while after long missions to soothe her sore muscles.
Sometimes a shower just wasn’t enough.
She grabbed a bath kit and undressed quickly, letting her clothes pool untidily at her feet.
Sam was just beginning to enjoy the sensual massage when her now sleep-dazed brain registered the telltale thumping of combat boots on the floor and off-tune singing.
Daniel.
Coming her way.
Shit.
She wondered whether she’d be fast enough to hide behind the wall but it was already too late. The door opened with a creak and the young archaeologist entered the room, his eyes going saucer-wide at the sight of his team mate naked in the tub.
“Oops…uh…Sam, I didn’t know…” He stammered, embarrassed, unable to tear his eyes away from her as she got out of the tub and hastily covered herself with a towel.
“I thought I…uh…was the only one coming here this late.” He tried to justify himself, his gaze dropping shyly to the floor just for a moment before it traveled up her long legs to where they disappeared under the towel.
“Daniel, are you checking me out?” An eyebrow lifted in half-annoyance, half-amusement.
“Uh? No no no, I was just thinking you should be cold like this. Here…” He shrugged off his jacket and put it around her shoulders, his touch on her already over-sensitive skin sending a shiver down her spine and eliciting a soft moan from both of them.
Daniel took a step forward and was about to lower his lips to hers when a cheerful, familiar voice made every thought of Jacuzzis and Sam Carter flee from his mind.
“So here is where you come when you disappear.” The Colonel grinned, looking around himself and purposefully ignoring his half naked 2IC and a man that looked like he wanted to die on the spot.
“So you use rehab equipment for your personal enjoyment, dontcha Carter? Daniel?” He circled them and threw a look at the still working device. “I could file a report on you, you know. Get you in trouble.” He teased.
“But you won’t, right?” Daniel offered him a weak smile. His best friend wouldn’t surely betray him.
“How did you know?” Carter instinctively straightened her back in full military stance, the position emphasizing certain parts of her anatomy underneath the thin towel.
“I tailed Daniel.” He shrugged. “I was surprised to find you here, too, Carter. But surely not disappointed.” He shoved his hands in his pockets absent-mindedly.
“I guess I could let this go if you let me join your little Jacuzzi club. My knees could use something like that.”
“Can do.” Daniel said, and Carter nodded her approval as he gently took her hand.
“So…we’re three, all in need of a soak, and I see only *one* tub. What do we do?” Sam asked.
Always the practical one. Or did her voice sound suggestive?
Jack moved behind her, pressing himself against her back, and he reached out for Daniel with an hand as the other curled around the Major’s waist. “I guess that we could all fit in…” He moaned as he felt Daniel’s hand on his butt and Sam rotating her hips between them. “If we lie close enough…”
I had Fire and water and Hathor playing in background while I was studying this afternoon...
OMG WET DANIEL...Now I know what I want for Christmas!!!!!!
And Fire and Water looks more shippery every time I see it...*scowls*
Current Mood:
horny
Aaand...also posting short SG-1 OT3 ficlet I wrote a couple of months ago, before I even knew what OT3 was...
Title: Jacuzzi
Rating: R for non-graphic sexual situation
Pairing: Jack/Daniel/Sam
Author’s note: This was written because of a topic I started over at Pegasus Galaxy about why SGC owns a Jacuzzi (see Hathor). Blame Bigbluebuddha and ChibiSam…
As soon as the debriefing was over, Major Carter sneaked out of the large room, apparently unnoticed by her colleagues. She had made a habit of relaxing in the whirlpool bath for a while after long missions to soothe her sore muscles.
Sometimes a shower just wasn’t enough.
She grabbed a bath kit and undressed quickly, letting her clothes pool untidily at her feet.
Sam was just beginning to enjoy the sensual massage when her now sleep-dazed brain registered the telltale thumping of combat boots on the floor and off-tune singing.
Daniel.
Coming her way.
Shit.
She wondered whether she’d be fast enough to hide behind the wall but it was already too late. The door opened with a creak and the young archaeologist entered the room, his eyes going saucer-wide at the sight of his team mate naked in the tub.
“Oops…uh…Sam, I didn’t know…” He stammered, embarrassed, unable to tear his eyes away from her as she got out of the tub and hastily covered herself with a towel.
“I thought I…uh…was the only one coming here this late.” He tried to justify himself, his gaze dropping shyly to the floor just for a moment before it traveled up her long legs to where they disappeared under the towel.
“Daniel, are you checking me out?” An eyebrow lifted in half-annoyance, half-amusement.
“Uh? No no no, I was just thinking you should be cold like this. Here…” He shrugged off his jacket and put it around her shoulders, his touch on her already over-sensitive skin sending a shiver down her spine and eliciting a soft moan from both of them.
Daniel took a step forward and was about to lower his lips to hers when a cheerful, familiar voice made every thought of Jacuzzis and Sam Carter flee from his mind.
“So here is where you come when you disappear.” The Colonel grinned, looking around himself and purposefully ignoring his half naked 2IC and a man that looked like he wanted to die on the spot.
“So you use rehab equipment for your personal enjoyment, dontcha Carter? Daniel?” He circled them and threw a look at the still working device. “I could file a report on you, you know. Get you in trouble.” He teased.
“But you won’t, right?” Daniel offered him a weak smile. His best friend wouldn’t surely betray him.
“How did you know?” Carter instinctively straightened her back in full military stance, the position emphasizing certain parts of her anatomy underneath the thin towel.
“I tailed Daniel.” He shrugged. “I was surprised to find you here, too, Carter. But surely not disappointed.” He shoved his hands in his pockets absent-mindedly.
“I guess I could let this go if you let me join your little Jacuzzi club. My knees could use something like that.”
“Can do.” Daniel said, and Carter nodded her approval as he gently took her hand.
“So…we’re three, all in need of a soak, and I see only *one* tub. What do we do?” Sam asked.
Always the practical one. Or did her voice sound suggestive?
Jack moved behind her, pressing himself against her back, and he reached out for Daniel with an hand as the other curled around the Major’s waist. “I guess that we could all fit in…” He moaned as he felt Daniel’s hand on his butt and Sam rotating her hips between them. “If we lie close enough…”
I had Fire and water and Hathor playing in background while I was studying this afternoon...
OMG WET DANIEL...Now I know what I want for Christmas!!!!!!
And Fire and Water looks more shippery every time I see it...*scowls*
Current Mood:
horny