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Jack's Hands, Carter's Body

Fanfiction: Stargate SG-1

Rating: Totally Explicit

Warnings: Adult language, Adult content,

Relationships: Samantha Carter and Jack O'Neill

Fictober 21 Prompts: #23 She felt a hand on her hip. There’s only one hand it could be this late at night. She didn’t even feel the bed shift when he climbed in.

She laid there on her side pretending not to know he was there. This was what she liked. Letting him get her all hot and wet before she took over.

She felt the hand lightly grip her hip before moving down her ass. She wasn’t wearing underwear tonight. She knew he’d be late. She wanted to be ready. When the hand found her bare skin, he caressed her, then moved his body closer to her.

She could feel his breath in her hair. His hand went under her shirt and skimmed her soft skin. Her skin used to be only in his dreams. Dreams of touching, caressing, kissing, fucking. He was not dreaming now. He draped his hand over her waist, and down along her belly.

Hishand slowly traveled up her body and wrapped around her until it found its target. He gently put pressure on her nipple. She let out a breath.

The only small movement she gave him was to move her top leg back towards his body. This would open her up to him a little bit. She knew he’d eventually get there.

He palmed her breast, making her increase her breathing. It was working. He pinched the nipple a little harder now, moving his mouth to the back of her neck. His mouth opened, and he gently sucked a bit at the sensitive skin. The pressure on her breast, and the sensation on her neck elicited a nice moan from her. Now he knew she was awake.

He moved his hips closer to her naked backside. He was hard, and he pressed it into her. She could feel his erection through his layers of clothing as she lay semi-opened to him. His hand slowly went back down her body, starting between her breasts, down her long abdomen, and then between her legs.

His long fingers found her heat. She let him enter her as she moaned and arched her back in pleasure. But this was enough.

“Off,” she said, moving quickly away from him. His queue to remove his clothing.

She stood beside the bed and watched him get on his knees on her bed. She watched him remove his shirt first. Then he got off the bed and stood on the opposite side from her. She stared at his chest. She wanted to walk over and run her fingers through his chest hair. But now was not the time.

She nodded her head at him. He removed his pants and stood again. She could see his hard on even with his boxers on. He was up and a little to the right. She licked her lips and nodded again, this time with a little bit of an approving smile.

He complied and removed his boxers. They stood across the bed from each other just staring for a few more moments. How she wanted to put him in her mouth. But not yet. She removed her shirt. They both stood naked staring at each other.

“Lie down,” she commanded, “in the middle.”

He did as she said. From her bed, he watched her walk to her dresser. He didn’t remember exactly when he fell in love with her. But it has been for a long time. He still couldn’t believe that he was here, naked, lying in her bed.

“I still can’t believe we made it here,” he said.

Her back was still turned to him. She opened a drawer and was looking for something.

“I am glad we are,” she replied.

She took out two sets of fuzzy-lined handcuffs and turned to face him. She held one in each hand, hanging them from her index fingers. She turned to face him.

“How about these?” she asked him.

“Me or you?” he asked.

“You, of course,” she said with a sinful smile.

He smiled and nodded his head yes. She smiled back at him, and made her way to her bed.

His eyes followed her. She sat on the bed next to him. He tried to place his hand on her thigh, but she swatted his hand away.

“Hey! I just want to touch you,” he said playfully, and put his hand back on her thigh.

“Just for now,” she said softly.

She put one set of handcuffs on the nightstand. She let him touch her this time. He started to run his hand up her thigh. She smiled a little seductively, and ran her tongue along her lips.

She reached one hand over and touched his abdomen. He was a bit more round than in days past, but that was to be expected with age and a desk job that often kept him from the gym and knees that kept him from running. But he was still all hers and so were all his parts. She smiled. She ran her nails up his chest to his shoulder.

She ran her fingernails slowly back down his arm. She watched his skin react to her sensitive touch. The hair on his arm stood at attention, and she watched the tiny bumps form as her fingers ran down his skin. She loved being able to make him respond like this.

She let her hand continue down his arm until she took his hand in hers. She caressed him with her thumb as she raised his arm up over his head.

She leaned over and licked him from his bicep to his thumb. She sucked his thumb into her mouth as she clicked one side of the cuffs to his wrist. She heard him hum in approval.

She slowly raised his arm above his head as he lay there staring at her. She always loved his eyes. She could easily get lost in them. She raised one set of handcuffs to his waiting arm. She felt his other hand gently cup her breast. She gently clicked one side shut around his wrist. She clicked the other side of the cuffs to her headboard.

She leaned down and kissed him deeply. He wrapped his free arm around her and pulled her down so her breasts touched his skin.

“I love your breasts on me,” he whispered in between kisses.

“I know,” she said, and ran her chest over him a few times before sitting up.

She took the other set of handcuffs and threw them on the other side of the bed. She gently checked to make sure that the cuff was not hurting his wrist.

“You ok?” she asked softly, looking him directly in the eyes.

“Feels good,” he said.

She watched him rearrange his hips on her bed. He licked his lips and slightly closed his eyes. She knew he must be thinking of what was to come.

“Good,” she softly replied.

She climbed on top of his body. She dragged her breasts along his chest again, and felt his unchained hand slap and grab onto her ass. Her mouth was already on his neck, and he swore he felt her smile against his skin.

She ran her tongue up the side of his face and gave him another searing kiss. She let her tongue lightly touch his, and she controlled the kiss by lifting her head from him. She looked down into his eyes. She bucked her hips into his abdomen. He could feel her on his skin. She kissed him again before sliding off of his body onto the other side of the bed.

His free hand grazed her breasts as she rolled up and away from him. She took the other set of cuffs off of the bed, and watched as his hand tried to reach for her again. She moved quickly away from his hand, and gave him a devilish smile.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk. That is a no-no, big boy. This time, do as I say,” she said, lowering her eyes down his abdomen, and purposefully starting at his cock.

She watched him inhale and his cock twitch.

“Yes, ma’am,” he replied, obviously aroused.

“Up,” she said.

He raised his other arm to her headboard. She reached up and cuffed him to her bed.

“There. Now, whatever am I going to do with you?” she said as she made her way back onto the bed.

She crawled like a cat and hovered over to him and stared into his eyes. She watched him lick his lips, and watched his hands continue to grab parts of her headboard.

“Are you OK?” she asked again, just to make sure.

“Yes, dear. It’s all good,” he said with a smile.

He made her laugh. He loved seeing her smile and laugh.

She got off of the bed and stood to the side. She let her eyes travel from his feet, up his legs, between his legs, then up his abdomen to his face. She had fallen in love with that face almost from the moment she met him. And now he was all hers to devour. She got a sinful look on her face as she moved to the foot of the bed.

She kneeled on the bed. He moved one of his legs in between hers so that his shin met at her center. She grinded into his shin bone, and her clit was met with a wonderful sensation. She bit her bottom lip.

She backed off of his shin, and ran her hands down his leg until she got to his foot. She raised his foot, and put his big toe in her mouth. She let her tongue swirl around the base of his toe, and ever so gently closed her teeth around his toe and sucked.

“Holy fuck, Sam,” he moaned.

She watched him try to move his arms, but he was secured to the wooden posts in her head board. He thrust his hips down into the mattress then up again, trying to relieve pressure. She was teasing him, and was enjoying every minute of it. She stopped when she could tell it was too much for him. She gave him a devilish smile before giving the toe one more lascivious lick.

She put his leg back on the bed. She moved her body in between his legs. She ran her tongue up his leg and onto the crease of his hip. He tried to move his hips so that his cock could enter her mouth. She looked up at him with a smile on her face.

“Oh, no. Not that time yet,” she moaned.

She put her breasts between his legs. She ran his balls and cock between her breasts and ran him through a few times between her breasts. She watched him bite his lower lip, and felt him rock under her.

“You like that?” she asked with desire on her face.

“No, can’t stand it,” he joked back.

“OK, then, I will stop,” she said, and pulled her body from him.

“No,” she heard him whimper.

“That’s what I thought,” she replied with a smile.

She moved, almost flowed, on his body to straddle his hips. She leaned forward and rubbed her body on his. She felt his cock between her legs. She raised up on her arms and moved her body up his.

She grabbed her headboard, and leaned her torso down so that her breast would be near his mouth. He immediately took it in his mouth and sucked her nipple hard, then ran his tongue all over it. He alternated between sucking, biting, and licking her. She moaned above him. She repeated for the other breast.

A few minutes later, she looked down. There was enough room to put one leg between his arm and head. She repeated on the other side. She was now straddling his head. She gripped her headboard tight, and lowered herself to his face. His tongue found her wet center. She tilted her hips so his long tongue would hit her clit.

She was not disappointed. He had her on the edge after just a few minutes. She raised her hips from his face so she would not come. She moved her body a little from side to side, and tilted her hips back and forth so that his long tongue would touch and caress all of her sensitive skin.

After a few minutes of his tongue, she untangled her legs from around his face. She turned her body around, and laid on top of him, putting her head between his legs. Her legs straddled his face again. She tilted her hips so that her clit found his mouth again.

She took him in one hand, and put him in her mouth. She felt him moan between her legs as she began to pump him as she gently sucked his tip. She alternated between sucking his tip and totally devouring him. His tongue was moving expertly on her clit. She put one hand between his legs, and gently touched his balls as she had him inside of her mouth.

After a few minutes, he felt both of her hands on his thighs, and heard both of her feet kick against the headboard. He felt her grind her hips more onto his face, and heard a loud

“Ah!”

from her. He kept his tongue moving as he felt her body convulse above him. She pulled her hips away when it became too much, and turned herself around to kneel between his legs again.

She took him in her mouth again, and heard him trying to move his arms in the handcuffs.

“I want to touch you. I need to touch you,” she heard him say.

She looked up at him with his cock in her mouth. She tried to smile, and shook her head.

He rolled his head back onto the pillow, and thrust his hips. More of him entered her mouth. She smiled again, knowing that he needed more.

“You ready for more?” she asked as she began to straddle him.

“You know it,” he said, trying to get his hands out of those cuffs.

She took his cock in her hand and positioned him where he wanted to be. She slowly lowered down on him, just the tip, then lifted up and out. She watched his face as she teased him a few times.

He stared up at her, eyes full of sex, and arms incapacitated. She did like to feel his hands all over her body. But she also wanted to make him come and have him not able to do anything about it.

She lowered all the way on him, taking every inch of him inside of her. She put her hands on his abdomen, and moved them to his ribs for some leverage. She began to raise and lower her hips. She watched him try to get out of those fuzzy cuffs. She smiled down at him.

She sat up, and grinded her hips back and forth against him as she grabbed her own breasts and pinched her own nipples. He loved watching her do this, and pumped his cock up inside of her as much as he could.

“Sam,” he gave her his warning.

“No, not yet. I’m almost there too,” she said, immediately reaching down to massage her clit.

She saw him pull on the cuffs again.

“Sam,” he said a bit louder.

“No, no, just wait,” she begged.

“It’s not like I can control it with you,” he said, pulling again on the cuffs.

A few more seconds later, there was a simultaneous

“Sam!” and “Ah, yes!”

Then the headboard broke.

Jack had pulled so hard on the cuffs that the posts that the handcuffs were attached to broke. The left one breaking completely. They both stared at each other, realizing they each just had an orgasm as the bed broke. Sam laughed, putting her hands gently back on Jack’s chest.

“Are you OK?” she asked, he was still inside her.

“I think so. Might have hurt my shoulder.”

She reached over to the left hand and undid the hand cuff. She gently got up off of him and sat on his right side to undo the right cuff.

“Well, this happened,” she said, smiling down at him.

She leaned down and kissed him. She felt his hand caress her face, then ran down her arm to her hip.

“Yes. It did. I love touching you,” he said, staring her in the eyes.

She reached a hand up to touch his face and kissed him again.

“And I love fucking you. C’mon. Let’s take a shower and get ready for bed again.”

She kissed him again, and they both went to take a shower.

The next morning, Sam picked up the broken pieces of headboard and threw them in the garbage. She smiled as she recalled the look on Jacks’ face as he broke the bed. Her smile remained on her face as she went into the bathroom to take her shower and get ready for the day.

As Jack tried to get ready for the day, he found his shoulder really did hurt. He did not have full range of motion, and it hurt to use his left arm. He tried to get the coffee going, but had some pain with lifting the coffee pot.

“Sam,” he called for her from the kitchen.

She came to the kitchen wrapped in a towel, still wet from her shower.

“Yeah?” she replied.

“I think I really did something to my shoulder,” he said, trying to get sympathy from her.

She laughed.

“Not funny, Sam,” he said.

“Ya, it kind of is. Come to work early with me today and get it checked out.”

“I’d rather go to Peterson.”

“Fine. Go to Peterson then. Might make it easier to explain to them how you hurt your shoulder,” she said laughing.

He wasn’t laughing.

“No. I’ll go with you.”

“OK,” she said as she turned to go back to the bedroom.

“It’s not funny,” he mumbled.

“It kind of is,” she yelled from half way down the hallway.

They both put on her dress blues. They walked into the silo together and rode the elevators standing side-by-side. Sam grabbed Jack’s good hand and gave him a reassuring squeeze before the elevator car stopped.

“See you soon,” she said quietly, looking him straight in the eyes.

He gave her a cock-eyed smile, and squeezed her hand back.

Sam got off on the 19th floor and went straight to her lab. Jack went on down to medical on level 21.

There was a dog and pony show today for a visiting General. Siler saw her walking to her lab and told her that the dog and pony show was delayed because the visiting General had to go to medical first.

“Well, I hope that he will be OK,” she smiled back at Siler. He shook his head and kept walking. She smiled to herself, and didn’t laugh until she made it to her lab.

Later that afternoon, the General showed up in the conference room with his left arm in a sling. Sam smiled big at him, and had to stifle a laugh. Vala glanced over at Sam and got a knowing look on her face. Vala smiled at Daniel. Daniel had no clue why the two ladies were smiling. Teal’c simply nodded at Sam.

It was well known by now that Sam and Jack were together. But they didn’t let their marriage change the way they worked together when he made his official visits to the SGC.

“Welcome, sir,” Sam said, motioning for him to sit near Landry’s seat at the head of the table.

Sam had a huge smile on her face, and was really trying to hold back her laughter. Sam stepped away from Jack when he gave her one of his looks that she knew he wasn’t in the mood for jokes. She stood along the wall with other staff.

Vala smiled and moved closer to Sam along the wall.

“So. Did you do that to him?” she whispered.

Sam gave her a devious smile.

“Maybe.”

“He seems a little grumpy,” Vala whispered.

“He’ll be OK. He just wants to get out of here and rest.”

“Rest. Right,” Vala said, rolling her eyes at Sam.

Both ladies smiled and laughed.

General Landy came in a few minutes later to find all of his top leaders in the conference room. Some were sitting. Some were standing. All of them stopped talking and popped to attention as soon as Landry came in.

“At ease. Welcome, Jack,” Landry said, reaching his hand out to shake his hand. He noticed the sling.

“What did you do?” Landry asked.

Jack looked down at the table trying to find words.

“I guess you could say I zigged when I should have zagged,” was all he said.

The meeting went on for only twenty minutes. Jack was updated on everything, and got a small tour from SG-7’s leader. He didn’t need a tour, but they had a new doohickey to show him, and SG-7 was chosen to show him. Then he went home. To Sam’s house.

Sam got home just after 6 PM. She brought take out home with her so neither of them would have to cook. She put the food in the kitchen and went to find Jack. She kicked off her pumps in the living room and found Jack asleep on the couch sitting straight up. She sat down next to him and could tell he wasn’t sleeping.

“Hey. How’s the shoulder?” she asked.

“Hey. Welcome home. I’ll live,” he said, keeping his eyes closed.

“What did the doctor say?” she asked.

“Strained it. Rotator is fine. Keep it in a sling for a week, then physical therapy for a while. I had them call the clinic in DC for the physical therapy.”

“OK, sounds like a plan. I’m sorry I hurt you.”

He opened his eyes and looked over at her.

“If I had to get hurt, there is no other way I’d rather get hurt than under you,” he said.

She smiled and leaned in to give him a short kiss.

“Awww. That’s so sweet. Are you hungry? I brought home poke and California Rolls,” she said.

He nodded his head. She stood up to leave the living room.

“I’ll go get it after I change.”

“OK. And Sam?” he said.

She turned to face him on the couch.

“Ya?”

“I will buy you a new bed,” he said.

She let out a little laugh.

“You mean us. You can buy us a new bed,” she replied.

She smiled at him. She walked over to him. She ran her fingers through his hair, and leaned down to kiss the top of his head. Then she went to change.

Jack leaned back against the couch and closed his eyes, visions of sturdy iron bed frames, fuzzy handcuffs, and Sam’s naked body flitting across his eyelids.

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