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Gen. Jack O'Neill ([personal profile] has_2ls) wrote2010-11-20 10:17 am
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Jack hadn't fought with Sam very often and while he thought they were probably on good terms again, this was the longest they'd gone without you know since they'd finally, officially hooked up.

Maybe that was a stupid thing to be worried about but Jack had worried. He wasn't so good at the talking thing, especially when it came to his feelings, and it was a lot easier and a lot more genuine to express his love and admiration in a caress down Sam's neck and shoulder or a kiss that went on so long that he saw stars.

She was over in her "office" again and Jack rapped lightly at the door frame, giving her what he hoped was a charming grin.

"You busy, Sam?"
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[personal profile] gate_expert 2010-11-22 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
Sam needed this, but when the kiss went on her hands shook a little and she gripped the front of Jack's shirt to try to make them stop. They hadn't really tried to be close like this since she'd told him about the pregnancy, with feelings so bruised like they were, and it left Sam feeling a little uncertain.
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[personal profile] gate_expert 2010-11-22 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
She let out a soft, unsteady breath. "I think we're okay," she said, and let go of his shirt, smoothing out the places where her hands had gripped it, bunching it up into wrinkles. "I've missed you."
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[personal profile] gate_expert 2010-11-22 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
"I found a dress," she said, brightening. "Finally. But you aren't allowed to see it till the wedding, so it's hanging in my old hut. And hopefully that will keep the cat from shredding it or the wolf from chewing it... you know."
gate_expert: (continuum: teasing)

[personal profile] gate_expert 2010-11-22 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, no, we can't do that," Sam protested. "Poor Socks and Cash have put up with their owners disappearing, and the turtles too. We can't give them away, that's just mean."
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[personal profile] gate_expert 2010-11-22 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
She hesitated for a second, still smoothing out the wrinkles in his shirt where she'd gripped it in her hands. "Every kid has to have a dog, right?" she said, echoing what he'd said to Cassie so many years ago. "It's a law."
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[personal profile] gate_expert 2010-11-22 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
She closed her eyes, tilting her head into his touch. "I don't want you to hide it," she said. "I don't want to avoid talking about it. I'm still not comfortable with it, but when you're excited about it, when you talk about it... it makes me want to be excited about it too."
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[personal profile] gate_expert 2010-11-22 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm glad you're getting that chance," she said, opening her eyes to look at him. "And I think you're going to be a great father." That, at least, wasn't something she was worried about. Jack loved kids and doted on half the island whenever he got the chance.
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[personal profile] gate_expert 2010-11-22 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
Sam shook her head a little and touched his face, palm against his cheek. "I don't resent you," she said. "And I'm not going to. You're going to be a good father." Jack would be a better father than she would be a mother, that was certain.
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[personal profile] gate_expert 2010-11-22 11:53 am (UTC)(link)
She shifted a little so that she was almost in his lap and hugged him tight. "I love you," she said quietly, lips soft against his neck. "Whatever else happens. That doesn't change."
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[personal profile] gate_expert 2010-11-22 03:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'll hold you to that," she said with a little laugh that had a hint of sadness to it, remembering how he'd died on the floor of that Tok'ra pyramid. She didn't have nightmares about that anymore, thankfully.
gate_expert: (Jack: comfort)

[personal profile] gate_expert 2010-11-23 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
"In a minute," Sam said, still holding him close, and then she let go, lying down on the blanket. "Come here?" There was something special about this stretch of beach in the dark, with the sound of the waves and the soft glimmer of falling stars overhead, something special she didn't want to let go of quite yet.
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[personal profile] gate_expert 2010-11-23 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, no," she said, giggling a little at the idea of Rickon standing over them and scowling and Jack trying to explain. "Not that. It's just... it's nice out here, you know?"

That was part of it--most of it, actually. Not that the island wasn't normally beautiful, but it was especially so tonight. But there was a little part of her that was somewhat skittish at getting close with Jack again, even though she needed it.
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[personal profile] gate_expert 2010-11-23 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Me, too." She sighed a little and scooted closer to him on the blanket. "I think it will be okay. I think we'll be okay."

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