Jack hadn't expected Sam's fingers in his hair and it felt nice enough that he let out a satisfied little moan and snuggled deeper into the pillows. Nice and relaxed and he wasn't moving for anything in the world.

"You can keep doing that."

He was aiming for casual, but Jack figured he might be just to the left of it. It was hard to gauge what was and wasn't okay with Sam and he'd been trying to figure out how to ask her to sleep at his hut again since the last time it happened and...well.

Every night he ended up pacing around his hut for an hour or two trying to get up the nerve and then gave up and tried to occupy himself to not think about it and then he eventually fell asleep. Not his idea of a good time.

"I mean, if you want. Not gonna say no. Might say yes. Repeatedly. And call you God."