Nature Calls

Sam woke up, feeling a warm presence behind her.  She looked around the tent, not seeing either Daniel or Teal’c.  She wasn’t concerned, it wasn’t unusual for them to be up before her, especially since she had the middle watch.  She glanced behind her and saw her commanding officer, still sleeping peacefully.  She sighed, it was the third time they had woken up in a compromising position while off-world in the past month.  This time, Jack’s arm was draped over her waist and he was spooned up behind her.  It had been too hot for sleeping bags, and Jack’s hand had crept under her T-shirt, resting on her bare stomach.

Looking for the easiest way to get up without waking him, Sam started to gently pull away.  Jack moaned, pulling her back so he was lying tightly against her.  It was then that she felt it, pressed against her.  He was hard and, as he moaned a second time, he started moving against her.  “Mmm, Sam,” he groaned, still asleep.

Sam’s heart was pounding in her chest.  His hand wandered further under her shirt, cupping a breast.  He started grinding himself against her, his breathing increasing as he nibbled her bare neck.  Sam was torn between turning and allowing him to take her, and getting the hell out of there.  Her brain cleared long enough for good sense to prevail, and she managed to get out of his grasp.

She pulled her boots on in record time, rushing from the tent.  She hurried past a startled Daniel and Teal’c, feeling her face burning from both arousal and embarrassment.

“Where are you going, Sam?” Daniel called.

“Bathroom,” she called back, not turning to face him.

Once she’d got far enough away she stopped, breathing hard.  She couldn’t believe her commanding officer was having an erotic dream about her!  ‘Why not?’ her conscience asked.  ‘You have plenty about him.’  She smiled slightly, remembering some of the wonderful dreams she’d had about Jack.  The fire in her loins intensified, causing her to shift from one foot to the other.

She sighed, leaning back against the nearest tree as she realized there was only one way to relieve the pressure she felt low in her stomach.  “Where’s my vibrator when I need it?” she muttered to herself.

Closing her eyes, she ran a hand across one breast, remembering the feel of Jack’s hand caressing it just minutes ago.  It had been so long since she’d been touched by a man.  But Jack O’Neill was not just a man, he was the man she had been harboring feelings for a very long time.  He was also the man who wasn’t allowed to touch her like that.

While that hand continued to caress her sensitive breasts, the other trekked down her body and came to rest at the juncture of her thighs.  She sighed as she stroked herself through the material of her fatigues.  She wondered what Jack would be like as a lover.  Would he be selfish, like lovers she’d had before?  Or would he be that rare kind of man who worshipped her body?  The kind that got off on getting her off.

Deep in thought, she didn’t even realize she’d unzipped her fatigue pants until she felt the electric touch of her finger on her clit.  The jolt brought her back to reality and she moaned in both desire and frustration.  Why couldn’t she find herself a nice man?  ‘You have found one,’ her mind supplied.  ‘You’re just not allowed to do anything about it.’  That was the crux of the problem.  She’d fallen in love with a man she couldn’t have.  She wanted to stay loyal to him, which meant she had no one.

“Just me and my vibrator,” she said with a sigh.

The burning in her loins continued, and Sam had no choice but to continue her touching.  Her fingers slipped easily over her wet flesh, her arousal increasing as she recalled the feel of Jack behind her.  She dipped first one, then two fingers inside as her thumb started massaging her clitoris.

Closing her eyes again, she replayed the events of earlier, only this time imagining what would have happened if she’d chosen the other option.  What if she’d rolled over and allowed him to have his dream?  She gasped as those thoughts drove her one step closer to completion.

“Oh, yes, Jack,” she moaned, as she imagined him moving inside her instead of against her.  She added another finger, the stretching of her skin allowing her to imagine it was Jack.  She knew she was close.  Her toes started curling and she pressed her back into the hard tree behind her.  A few hard strokes of her thumb and she was there, moaning his name as her body contracted around her fingers.

She stayed there for a few minutes, unwilling to open her eyes and end the dream.  Finally, she realized the guys would start to worry if she was gone for too long.  She could just imagine Daniel’s reaction if he found her leaning against a tree with a hand down her pants.  The poor guy’s head would probably explode from embarrassment.  Hers probably would too.

Removing her hand, she quickly zipped up her pants and tidied herself up.  Then she turned and headed back to camp.

*****

Jack was having a seriously erotic dream.  Predictably, his Major had the starring role and, as was usual with his dreams, he woke just before the grand finale.  As he came into consciousness, he realized he was as hard as a rock.  A quick look around assured him that he was alone.  “Thank God,” he muttered in relief.  He looked down at the bulge in his pants.  “Don’t s’pose you’ll go down on your own, Buddy?” he asked.  He received the answer he was expecting.  “Didn’t think so,” he sighed.

He knew what he had to do.  There was no way he would be able to function properly if he didn’t.  Besides, it would be a little embarrassing trying to talk to Carter when he had an erection caused by fantasizing about her.

He looked around, considering his options.  He really couldn’t do it in the tent.  Any of his team-mates could walk in and catch him, which was *not* an option.  He had to go into the forest and find somewhere private.  If he told his team he was going to take a leak, they wouldn’t come looking for him.

That decided, Jack painfully got to his feet, his erection protesting at the tight confines of his fatigue pants.  He grabbed his jacket, putting it on and pulling it low over his hips to hide the bulge.  Satisfied, he stepped out of the tent.

He saw Daniel and Teal’c immediately, seated by the dying embers of last night’s camp fire.  “Morning, Jack,” Daniel called.

“Hey,” he replied, pleased his voice was relatively even.  He looked around.  “Where’s Carter?”

Daniel pointed into the trees.  “She ran off a few minutes ago.  I think she was busting to go to the bathroom.”

Nodding, Jack decided to head in the opposite direction.  “Me too,” he told them as he hurried off, pretending not to have seen Teal’c’s knowing look.  He walked a little way into the forest, not wanting anyone to see and hear him, but reluctant to go too far away from his team.  They were on an alien planet after all.

He found a spot and looked around, ensuring no one could see him, before undoing his belt and lowering his fly.  He leaned back against a tree, burrowing a hand into his boxers and releasing his painfully erect member.  He sighed as the cool air caressed his heated flesh.  Bracing his feet firmly on the ground, he allowed his hand to start moving up and down his erection.  Pausing for a minute, he pushed his pants down, letting them pool at his feet, and then resumed his task, allowing his other
hand to play gently with his sac.

Closing his eyes, Jack conjured up the image of his blue eyed Major.  He saw her, standing there in fatigue pants and a tank top, her eyes devouring him.  He grunted slightly, increasing the pressure as his other hand moved to caress the head of his penis.  He imagined it was Sam’s tongue, caressing him just before she took him in her mouth.  He imagined what it would feel like to be inside her and have her tight, wet warmth surrounding him.  He wondered how she would taste, what she would smell like.  “Oh, Sam,” he moaned.

*****

Sam stood, mesmerized by the sight before her.  She’d been returning to camp, feeling a lot better, when she realized she was a little lost.  In her haste to get away, she had totally turned herself around.  Walking along, she’d spotted the Colonel through the trees ahead of her.  At first she’d thought he was peeing, and began to turn away.  Then she saw his face, and knew that he wouldn’t have enjoyed urinating *that* much.  She’d quietly stepped closer and now watched, amazed as Jack touched himself.  She watched as his hand traveled up and down his impressive length, wishing that her hands could replace his.  They itched to touch him, to pleasure him as they’d just done her.  When he moaned her name, her resolve broke and she stepped forward.

Jacks eyes snapped open when he heard a twig snap.  He looked around and spotted his 2IC.  He froze, still holding his erection.  Suddenly he remembered he was half naked and spun around.  “Ah, Carter!  What the...  I uh... I’m just answering a call of nature.  I’ll be back at camp soon.”

“You’re a terrible liar, Colonel,” she whispered, having walked right up to him.

Jack spun around at her close proximity, shocked by the seductive tone she’d used.  Again, he belatedly realized his lack of clothing, turning back and almost tripping over the pants pooled at his ankles.

“I know what you were doing, Jack,” she told him, stepping closer still.  “And I know who you were thinking about while you were doing it.”

Jack gulped, reaching for his pants and pulling them up, ignoring his painfully erect penis.  The way Sam was talking to him, her breath on the back of his neck, was *so* not helping the situation.

“I’m sorry,” he told her, turning around as he tried to do his fly up.

“Don’t apologize,” she assured him.  “If you do, then I’ll have to as well.”   She reached out and stilled his hands, smiling as his eyes widened.  “I was doing the same thing as you not five minutes ago,” she confided, cheeks burning at the admission.

“Why?”

She smiled.  “I’m not made of stone, Jack.  Feeling your hands on me this morning turned me on.”  She reached for his hard member, stroking it gently.  “Feeling this pressing into me turned me on.”  She leaned forward until her lips were millimeters from his.  “You turn me on,” she whispered.

Just as their lips touched, Jack’s brain caught up with the rest of him.  He pushed her away slightly.  “I did *what*?” he asked, shocked.

“Weren’t you wondering why you woke up with a hard-on?  That must have been some dream you were having.”

Jack gaped at her.  “How did you...”

“You were talking in your sleep.”  She grinned.  “And moving.”

“I’m sorry,” he muttered, very embarrassed.

“Are you?  Do you regret me finding out how you feel?”  She reached up and caressed his cheek.  “I don’t regret finding out that you want me, Jack, because I want you too.”

Jack couldn’t hold back any more.  With a moan, he leaned forward and captured her lips.  Sam replied with equal vigor, opening her mouth under his and allowing his tongue to duel with her own.

So focused on the kiss, it took Jack a few moments to realize that Sam’s hand had wandered down to caress his erection through his pants.  Amazed, both at her forwardness and that his arousal was growing still, he pulled his mouth away with a gasp.  “Oh, God, Sam,” he moaned, as she continued to touch him.

“You want me to help you with this?” she asked, her voice low and husky.

He grunted a yes and started pulling at her T-shirt.  He was surprised when she pulled away from him.  “What?”

“We don’t have much time, Jack.  Daniel and Teal’c will come looking for us if we’re too long.  When we get home, we’ll have time for that.”

Jack just stared at her for a moment.  Hadn’t she just said she would take care of his problem?  Surely she wasn’t teasing him?

Jack jumped as he felt his fly being lowered and realized that Sam was lowering his pants.  “I thought...”  The rest of the sentence died off as Sam reached out and grasped his erection.  He fell back against the tree with a groan at the feel of her warm hand moving gently up and down him.  He felt her pause for a moment and he opened his eyes just in time to see her kneel down in front of him.

It took a moment to process what was happening.  Sam Carter was going to give him head!  The thought alone almost made him come.  It took all of his willpower not to explode as he felt her wet mouth surround him.  He knew he wouldn’t last long.  The feel of her taking his erection deeper in her mouth, the sensations of her tongue moving over the head were torture.  He reached out and ran a hand through her hair, playing with the tousled blonde strands.

When Sam felt his hand in her hair, she worried that he was going to hold her in place.  She hated feeling like she couldn’t pull back when she wanted.  She was relieved when she realized he was just playing with her hair and rewarded him by moving a hand to cup his balls.  She felt his hand clench in her hair at the new sensation, before he relaxed again.

Jack was in heaven.  The feel of her as she lightly sucked him into her mouth, the light scrape of her teeth against his hypersensitive flesh and the feel of her as she caressed his tightened sac were starting to overwhelm him.  He wanted to warn her, but as he looked down, the words stuck in his throat.  He watched, mesmerized as Sam’s mouth moved up and down his erection.  The sight was enough to send him over and he came with a groan.  His eyes squeezed shut as he felt Sam’s mouth
milking him of every drop.

“Oh, God,” he moaned when he finally came back to Earth.  He leaned back against the tree, vaguely aware that Sam was tidying him up.

Sam tucked him back into his pants before doing them and his belt back up.  She had to smile at the look of complete bliss on his face.  She would have loved nothing more than to have made love to him, but the romantic part of her wanted their first time to be special, not a quick screw up against a tree.  “Was that okay?” she asked, wiping her mouth.  She was getting a little worried about his continued silence.

Her voice broke Jack out of his trance and he pulled her to him for a passionate kiss.  It was a little weird to taste himself on her, but he had to admit it wasn’t an entirely unpleasant sensation.  “Wow, Sam,” he managed when they pulled apart.  “That was... wow!”

“When we get home we can do it all properly.  I just... I wanted to do that for you.”

“Thank you,” he replied, his voice sincere.  “You didn’t have to.”

“I know.  I wanted to.”  She gave him a cheeky grin.  “Besides, it wouldn’t do to have you distracted on a mission, Colonel.”

Jack laughed, pulling her close again and just holding her.  He didn’t want to talk about anything serious yet and if her silence was any indication, neither did she.

“We better start heading back,” Sam said after a few minutes.

Jack agreed, reluctantly letting her got.  They straightened each other up before turning and heading back to camp.

*****

Daniel was up the minute they walked into the clearing.  “Took your time, didn’t you?” he groused, eager to get going.  “I thought you guys went off to the bathroom?  How come you came back together?  And why did it take so long?”

Jack looked to Sam, trying to repress a grin.  “We ran into each other on the way back to camp, and then Carter found something that she wanted to play with.”

Daniel’s eyes lit up.  “What was it, Sam?”

Sam gave Jack a very dirty look, trying to find an answer for Daniel.  “It was an animal, Daniel,” she finally said, ignoring Jack’s smug look.

“Looked like a snake to me,” Jack elaborated.  “Pretty big one too.”

Sam barely withheld a snort.  “Oh, I’ve seen bigger than that, Sir,” she told him, grinning at his crest-fallen look.  “But it was pretty impressive,” she finished, giving him a smile.

“Can I see it?” Daniel asked, oblivious.

“Uh, it went back into its hide out,” Jack told him.  “Besides, if you wanna go play in the ruins, we better get moving.”

That got Daniel into action, and he headed off to start packing up.  Sam watched him go, Teal’c following sedately behind.  She was a little unsure about the small grin that Teal’c gave them as he went.  Surely he couldn’t have known what they’d been up to?  Once she knew they were out of range, she turned to Jack.  “You’re going to pay for that,” she threatened, a glint in her eye.

“I look forward to it,” he returned with a grin.  “My place, first night back,” he finished before heading off to help Daniel and Teal’c.

“Yes, Sir,” she called after him.

THE END