A Frozen Surprise

Chapter 2

She walked out of the locker room with her heart in her throat. How she loved this man. The events of the past week were replaying in her head. She had to walk fast cause she was scared her emotions were going to get the best of her.

While walking, she bumped in Dr. Michaels.

"Hey.." she said.. "Hey" Sam replied.

"Sam... you don't look so good...are you o.k.?" she said, concerned for her colleague.

"Yea, yea I'm fine...." Blowing her off.

"Can you just tell me where I can just lay down for a bit" she said. Sam was getting agitated.

"Sure.." Well I figure Woods & Jonas, will bunk up together, I have one room with a single bed and another with one full size bed. Fraiser or you can take the single, but someone would have to share a room with the Colonel. Sam paused, where any other time she wouldn't blink at her statement, now things were different. She paused, but she knew she couldn't react to her statement.

"That's fine...the Colonel and I are used to bunking it...Thanks" she said, as Dr. Michael walked her to the room.

As she entered, Jack was already there. He had his head prompt up on a pillow.

"Hey...." He said.

"Hey" she said back.

"Guess we're sharing a bunk" she said, just staring at him.

"Ahh....i'll take the chair..if you want" he said.

"no no need...I'm fine" she said. Forgetting how well that man knew her.

Sam was feeling so sick she didn't have the energy to argue at that point. She took off her boots, and her sweater, since the room was quite warm compared to the other areas of the base, and laid down. She faced the wall. It took everything in her not cry, but she lost that battle. The tears just began to flow. Where everything in her wanted to roll over on her side, and have him hold her, she knew that could not happen again. So she just faced the wall, and cried.

He could hear her soft whimpers. He wanted to lean in and say "C'mere" but he knew he couldn't. It was killing him so he got up and left the room.

On his way out, he bumped into Dr. Michaels.

"Colonel....how are you?" she asked.

"I'm good, just gonna grab a bite" he didn't know what to say so he felt relating it to food was a good idea.

"How's Sam. She wasn't looking too good. I know she was tired..but just wanted to make sure she was o.k." she said.

It alarmed him that she can tell as well.

"She's resting. She's o.k." he replied. He paused, and then kept walking. He realized there may be more to Sam's "Tiredness" and that it needed to be addressed.

Back at the room...

Sam laid on the bed. She was exhausted, but she couldn't turn off her mind. "how can we go back to the way things were, after that night" she thought to herself.

A month prior........

Her and the Colonel were stuck on a planet for months. Sam tried everything but she couldn't get the DHD to work. It was one night...one specific night, where her frustrations were high. He saw her throwing things and cursing.

"Why won't you work....??Why????" Sam was yelling at the DHD.

He ran to her, and grabbed her hands.

"Sam....(rank had been put aside after so long) Sam".... "Jack....' She said.

"It won't work Jack.... I've tried everything...why won't it work??..." by this time Sam was hysterical. He pulled her towards him, and held her.

She sobbed into his shoulder. She felt like such a failure.

"Sam you've been at this for hours, how bout we head back to the tent, and leave it for tonight" he said.

She didn't say a word, but surrendered to his suggestion. She dropped her equipment and let him lead her to what was now home. She was leaning against his shoulder. His smell was almost intoxicating. 

It was several weeks in. They would spend time gathering wood for fire, and other items. But at night when the moon shined so brightly, they would spend time together. They were only human. The feelings the already had for each other surfacing more and more. It started with small touches. He would hold her at night, and she would just melt into him. At times he could caress her breast. At first she tightened in protest, but as the days and weeks went by she couldn't resist his touch any longer. She needed him and he needed her. They knew holding back was becoming more difficult. 

As they reached the tent she could smell meat, and it smelled so good. Jack had caught a small pig, and it was cooking outside the tent. He found some leaves and berries that he used for seasoning. She had never smelled something so good at that moment in time.

"Smells amazing!! She said as she wiped the tears from her eyes.

He gave her that all familiar smile, and they sat and ate. She savored every piece of that pig. It had been weeks that they had meat. They were sustaining themselves with berries and fruits from the trees.

They sat and ate. No words spoken. With them no words needed to be. She closed her eyes, and she took the last morsel of meat from her plate, and savored it. She licked her lips and he watched her. Every moan she did his body was reacting. Samantha Carter definitely knew how to rile up the man, without even knowing it. She licked her fingers, and then wiped them on the towel.

"Thank you Jack that was amazing." She said.

She had her knees up to her chest, and started rubbing her neck. Being trumped over that DHD had given her a definite stiff neck that was getting worse. Without even thinking he wiped his hands clean and came and sat behind her. She didn't even realize it but before she knew she had leaned completely back between his legs. She was wearing the military issued tank top. He had full access to her shoulders. He started to massage them thoroughly. With every squeeze, Sam moaned. With every moan, Jacks manhood reacted. He knew he needed to stop but just couldn't. He could tell Sam had become completely relaxed. He began to reach deeper down her shirt not realizing he had made his way to her breast. With every ministration Sam's moans increased. But this time they were different. He can tell the sexual tone they had taken. They had held out for so long. Long sweaty nights of nothing, or self pleasure in order to resist each other, but this night was different.

He leaned down and suddenly started to kiss her ear. Then he made his way down to her neck. Without skipping beat Sam turned, he paused for a brief moment. He looked into her eyes, and suddenly their lips were locked together. Sam turned to face him, and by this time she had straddled him. Since they were the only ones on the planet, inside the tent or outside the tent didn't matter. By this time Jack had removed Sam's clothes, piece by piece enjoying every part of her body. His clothes followed. Jack didn't know how long he'd last but at the same time he didn't want to rush through this. So he took his time. He kissed her entire body. Suckling each breast, as his hands, slipped between her folds, he made his way down to her belly button, Sam gasped, for she knew the sheer ecstasy she was about to receive. She opened her legs wider, so to let him know the invitation was open. He then took her in his mouth and tasted every part of her folds. The night was electric. They made passionate love to each other over and over again. It was if all the pent up years, of non-sexual contact that finally took over.