Kinsey's Last Stand - Epilogue

[fantastic_jackie]

Title: Kinsey’s Last Stand, Epilogue

Author: patriot_jackie

Rating: PG

Word Count: 616 Words
Genres: Humor/Romance/Drama

Spoilers/Season: None/7

Summary: Senator Kinsey attempts to break up SG1 by bringing up certain regulations that solely apply to the only 2 USAF officers of the team. When he starts presenting evidence, chances seem bleak except that Jack seemingly has something up his sleeve.

AN: Ehh, yeah. It's a little snippet, but this really does just kinda hang off the end there... Like a chad. XD I didn't separate them at ff.net cuz I thought it was a worthless gesture, but this be mah journal! Yays for wasting space! =D

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Epilogue

After their initial kiss in the Gate Room, Jack and Sam had behaved themselves, going back to being the respected professional officers they always had been. The tension had been thicker between them, and yet more relaxed in some aspects, as they knew their relationship was now in their own hands.

 

It had taken no small amount of courage for Jack to ask her out to dinner after work, which she had shyly accepted. It wasn’t a fancy date; just a sloppy meal at O’Malley’s in their civvies. They laughed and joked and eased into the new dimension of their relationship. It was a perfect official first date for them, after which Jack had driven them to his place.

 

For, “Coffee. Or… something,” he had said.

 

They both knew they were there together for the or something. Which was why they now stood in his bedroom, with the pathetic excuse of a house tour.

 

After watching her eyes flit to his bed and her face flush hotly for the third time, Jack decided that this little game they were playing was absurd and took it upon himself to break the ice. Because she sure as h--- wasn’t going to.

 

“So, Carter, what kind of dreams were we talkin’ about back there?”

 

She looked to him confused, not following what he meant. “Sir?”

 

“Jack.”

 

“Sam,” shot back, not missing a beat.

 

“Fine. You said earlier, Samantha,-”

 

“Ooo. I think I like that better.”

 

He grinned as he continued, “That I’m the man of your dreams. What kind of dreams?” He waggled his eyebrows suggestively, hoping to inspire a new hot blush to creep over her pretty features.

 

She blinked in surprise, and then wicked gleam entered her eyes instead, and she stepped closer to him. “I promised myself I’d never tell anyone,” she said cryptically, and then leaned closer, snaking her arms to rest on his shoulders and mouth right at his ear. He was mesmerized by the curve of her neck while her lips brushed against him as she breathed the words: “But that doesn’t mean I can’t show you.”

 

He gave in, wrapping his arms tightly around her and trailing kisses down her neck and throat as he freefell backwards onto the bed. Landing atop him, she let her hands play across his still clothed chest, gently tugging, attempting to lead him up to her mouth.

 

“I love you,” He murmured, and she ceased her movements at his declaration, clutching the fabric of his shirt tighter. He smiled against her skin as he finished, “Thor.”

 

She hit him – a hard shove against his arm, and he chuckled as he flipped them over to look down at her glaringly amused expression. “Striking a superior officer, Major?” he challenged with a hop of his eyebrows.

 

Her eyes narrowed. “Actually, I was planning on spending the night between the sheets of his bed, but he really knows how to kill the mood.”

 

He bit back widening his grin and said, “Well, you know, I’ve always had a soft spot for those little grey aliens.”

 

Her mouth twitched, but her expression remained serious. “And me?” She asked, half playing but still hopeful. He didn’t miss the need for affirmation in her blue irises.

 

Jack dropped his humorous air.

 

“And you,” he said in tone meant for her only, leaning down and kissing her gently once, “Samantha Carter, I am in love with,” he kissed her again. “Madly,” another gentle kiss, “Deeply,” this kiss longer, “And always,” he whispered, and this time did not pull away.

 

She didn’t say anything back; she didn’t need to. Her silent tears spoke volumes – as did the way her mouth crashed hungrily against his.

 

The End

 

AN: Oh look…! I got rid of Pete, too! What a pity! XP Now go see a dentist, all of you. I’m sure you’re all in danger of cavities after all that sap!

 

Comments

[paulrissarahany.livejournal.com]

Oh My God!! This is soooo Cute! I love it!

[patriot-jackie.livejournal.com]

Thank you! I really had a lot of fun writing it! - Though I think the epilogue is a bit over the top for the story itself, it was a thought for the particular storyline, so there it is. :)