Title: On The Briefing Room Table!
Author: Caroline Mullen
Email: [email protected]

Website: http://www.geocities.com/caroline19732002/

Rating: NC-17
Pairings: Jack/Daniel/Other
Category: PWP
Season/Episode: None

Spoilers: None
Warnings: None
Summary: A treat for a friend.
Notes: Nope, not mine. Belong to somebody else. Not making any money…Yadda. For Gateroller. Happy birthday, hun. Mwah J.

 

On The Briefing Room Table!

By Caroline Mullen

 

Chris was sat in her office working on the new housing strategy for Star Gate Command, it was a laborious job but somebody had to do it.  She wasn’t military, just one of the civilian employees, and her mind still boggled at the amount of paper work she’d had to complete just to get this job.

 

Of course once she’d entered Cheyenne Mountain it became clear why she’d had to fill in a mountain of paper work the size of Cheyenne, in triplicate.

 

“Good afternoon, Chris,” General Jack O’Neill said as he entered, and picked up a file she’d finished with moments ago.

 

“Good afternoon, General.”  Chris’s mouth went dry; the general was the optimum of ‘Silver Fox’.  What she wouldn’t give to get into his pants.

 

“Chris, I need you to work late tonight, is that okay?”

 

It wasn’t really, today was her birthday, and she just wanted to go home, have a long soak in the tub, and enjoy a bottle or two of wine.  Maybe even try out that new dildo she’d treated herself to last month.  But with those chocolate brown eyes searching her face, what could she do except smile and say, “Of course sir, that won’t be a problem.”

 

“Good,” Jack smiled.  “Meet me in the briefing room in,” he checked his watch, “thirty minutes.”

 

“Okay.”

 

After another brief smile, Jack turned and left her office.

 

“Feck!” she said as she threw her pen down and folded her arms, looking forlornly at the paper bag that contained the Lush products she was going to pamper herself with tonight.

 

~#~

 

Chris was stood outside the briefing room at the allotted time, and after sighing deeply she raised her hand and firmly knocked on the door.  After a couple of seconds and not hearing a missive to enter, she knocked again.  There was still no answer, and she was beginning to feel pissed, she was supposed to be at home and relaxing, not stood waiting for a recalcitrant general to turn up.  He may be good looking but like any man, he could still be a pain in the mik’ta.

 

“Sod this,” Chris said to herself as she turned the handle and opened the door.  There was no light; peering round the door she couldn’t see a thing.  Chris reached out for the light switch and clicked it…nothing happened.

 

“Well this day just keeps getting better,” she muttered.

 

Suddenly there was a clatter as the blast shutter lifted to reveal the glow of the Stargate, somebody had activated a wormhole, and the briefing room was bathed with a gentle blue light.  It created a soothing, and if she wasn’t mistaken, romantic ambiance.  Her curiosity got the better of her and she stepped further into the room.  The door closed with a quiet click behind her.  For some reason she wasn’t panicked, something about all this just felt right.

 

“Hello Chris.”  The timbre of Jack’s words caused a delicious tingle down her spine.

 

“General O’Neill?”  Her words came out breathy and wanton, not at all like her usual competent self.

 

“Call me Jack.  I just thought with it being your birthday an’ all, we should celebrate.”  He picked up one of the three glasses on the briefing room table, and proceeded to pour liquid from a wine bottle into it.

 

She took the proffered glass and sipped the cool wine; it was wonderfully fruity.  “Why three glasses, Jack?”

 

“Err, one would be mine.”  Daniel stepped from the shadows, pushing his glasses up with one hand, and accepting a glass of wine with the other.  He turned and gave Chris an encouraging smile.

 

“I see.”  Chris didn’t see at all as for a moment, her vision blurred with passion and a million thoughts barrelled around her head.  Oh boy, she was definitely going to need more wine.

 

“Are they all locked?” Jack asked Daniel.

 

Daniel’s intense gaze released Chris before settling on Jack with a blank expression.  “Locked?”

 

“The doors, Daniel.”  It was Jack’s turn to trap Chris with a compelling look.

 

“Oh the doors, right.  Err, yes they’re all locked.”

 

Chris blinked with surprise, locked?  Why would the doors be locked? Get a grip, Chris, why do you think the doors are locked? Slowly a knowing smile crept across her mouth.  Who needed more wine?  She felt drunk with wanting already.

 

Jack moved around the table, he placed his glass down and relieved Chris of hers.  He clasped her to him for a long and loving embrace.  Pulling away slightly he looked deeply into her eyes whilst brushing a lock of hair behind her ear.

 

With one hand on her lower back he clasped her firmly to him, as with the other behind her neck, he pulled her closer and took her lips in a firm but gentle kiss, a promise of what was to come.

 

Daniel was behind her now, his fingers gliding up and down her back.  Her knees felt week but she locked them in place and took everything the men had to give.  Jack’s tongue was seeking entrance to her warm mouth; she gladly opened for him.  His tongue danced with hers, each seeking out the other, discovering new and exciting sensations.

 

She was being bombarded, each moment more thrilling than the last.  Jack’s hand had moved from her back to her chest, slowly undoing each of her shirt buttons to reveal ever more of her creamy white flesh.

 

Daniel had already removed the sensible black flats she’d been wearing, and was now peeling off her socks, his hand moving up her trouser leg to caress her calf.  Thank God she’d shaved this morning, she thought fleetingly before just feeling once again took over.

 

She didn’t care that she may regret this later; this wanton woman wasn’t who she usually was, but she loved and welcomed her, she was emboldened and proud.  Proud enough to take what she wanted without mercy, and this was so what she wanted.

 

With that thought in mind, she stepped back from the two men, removing her shirt.  They looked at her with hooded eyes that didn’t hide their passion; the look alone was enough to make her feel sexy and desired.  She wanted to feel them, in her and on her.  She didn’t want to feel anything but them, she wanted to cry out her completion and demand more.

 

Taking Chris’s lead, Jack began to slowly undress, he was making a show just for her.  Each item of clothing was dropped to the floor with abandon.  Daniel did the same, never taking his eyes from her.  A stab of doubt hit her, until she realised how forgiving on her body the blue glow from the gate was.  This gave her even more faith in her abilities and needs.

 

Once Jack was fully undressed he went to her, he didn’t hold her or kiss her, he just touched her.  Every inch of exposed skin was touched and explored with his long and experienced fingers.  Daniel cupped her face and leaned in for a soul-deep kiss of his own.

 

Although this was beyond her dreams it wasn’t enough, she was turned on, she was wet and ready and wanted dick and wanted dick now.

 

Releasing herself she moved over to the briefing room table, and before she had a chance to do anything, Jack had lifted her and placed her flat on her back.  Chris was now lying on the table with her legs hanging over the edge.  Jack sat on one of the chairs and positioned himself in front of her; he lifted her legs so that her feet dangled from the top of the chair.  This was the perfect position for Jack to explore her more intimate areas.

 

Daniel climbed up on to the table with her, once again kissing her deeply.  Jack’s fingers buried themselves deeply inside her as he inhaled her heady scent; he began to glide his tongue across her clit, and revelled as she bucked beneath him.  Jack didn’t let up; he licked at her clit as if it was a Popsicle.  Firm and rhythmic, up and down.  Chris could feel the tightness in her groin building.  Daniel’s lips had moved from her mouth and were now moving in ever decreasing circles around her engorged nipples; she was in heaven.

 

Jack could feel that she was close to release, he didn’t dare change rhythm as he had read somewhere this could be very off putting for a woman, and he wanted her sated and ready for the next part of their adventure.

 

Chris was close; she could feel it.  She had that shooting sensation from her clit to her womb.  Her thighs shook with her need to come, she was climbing now, being coiled tighter and tighter until thankfully the coil snapped and she screamed her pleasure.  Her vagina clamped around Jack’s fingers until with release, it began to spasm.  He didn’t stop what he was doing, he just slowed and gentled his movements.

 

Jack and Daniel cuddled and stroked Chris’s body until she’d come down from her orgasm.  Jack gently wiped the sweat-slicked hair from her forehead before leaning in for another deep kiss; Chris wrapped her arms around him and gratefully pulled him to her.

 

Daniel moved to the spot Jack had vacated between Chris’s legs and ran his fingers up and down the inside of her thighs, causing her to begin vibrating with desire once again.

 

Between Jack and Daniel they soon had her repositioned, this time her legs and feet were fully on the table but her head was hanging slightly of it.  She soon realised why, this was a much better position for her to accept Jack’s cock into her mouth.  She gripped Jack firmly as she copied his licking movements of before.  The way Jack sucked in his breath told her it was the right thing to do.   Daniel was still between her legs stroking and grazing across her now super-sensitised clit, each movement caused her to buck her hips, begging for more.

 

Jack’s hands massaged her breasts, rolling the erect nipples between his fingers and thumbs as he slowly moved in and out of the velvet heat of her mouth.  Chris was astounded she was going to come again; she could feel it building.  Her clit felt like it was on fire, the muscles in her legs had started to work independently of her brain; unknowingly she had gripped Daniel’s head between them like a vice ensuring he didn’t move from this all important mission.  She hit the precipice and joyfully tumbled off knowing the two strong and virulent men were there to catch her.

 

They didn’t give her time to gently come back down to earth, Jack moved so he was lying on the table, and Daniel gently manoeuvred Chris on top of him.  She lay panting on his chest, breathing in the woody smell of his cologne.

 

Eventually she took notice of where she was and sat up, admiring the expanse of Jack’s hair speckled chest.  He really was a beautiful man; she bent to lave one of his nipples before gently nipping at it with her teeth and once again soothing it with her tongue.  She swirled and nipped and sucked, leaving a wet trail across his pecs.

 

Daniel was concentrating on her ass; his tongue was working wonders.  Relaxing but stimulated, she raised her butt wantonly and revelled in her womanly curves and the feeling of the two firm bodies encasing her.

 

Jack brought her face down to his and they shared another kiss, she could feel his engorged dick twitching against her thigh.  She lowered herself until she hit his balls; the feeling of him inside her was fantastic.  Daniel continued to work her ass; he now had a couple of fingers inside, stretching her.

 

Chris was a little uncertain, but knowing they wouldn’t do anything to hurt her she decided to go with the flow.  She ground down on Jack, gripping his cock with her vagina and causing him to gasp.  “Easy there Chris, I don’t want this to be over too quickly.”  His raspy passion-filled voice excited her just as much as his dick buried inside her.

 

Daniel lubed himself before trying to penetrate Chris’s virgin ass, he was going to take his time and ensure she got the full enjoyment she deserved.  Jack had hold of her hips ensuring she went slow and steady; he knew what Daniel was doing and wanted this to be as good for her as it was going to be for them.

 

Chris inhaled sharply at the initial burn from Daniel’s intrusion into her rectum; being a consummate lover Daniel held still whilst she adjusted to the new sensation.  He trailed his hand down her back in a soothing motion, waiting for the signal from her body that she was ready for more.  He didn’t have long to wait before she relaxed enough to let him to go further, pausing each time he felt her begin to stiffen.

 

Jack continued to move his dick in circles inside her; this caused her clit to rub over his pubis making it swell more.  His hands glided over her breasts using a little more pressure when he reached her nipples before moving off and sweeping down her sides and over her stomach.

 

Finally Daniel was balls deep in Chris’s ass and Jack was balls deep in her vagina.  Chris had never felt so filled, so consumed, and it was a wonderful sensation.  She now felt the urge to move, and starting slowly she began to rock her hips forwards. This made Jack enter her more deeply whilst Daniel was pulled out slightly.  When she rocked back Daniel was pushed deeper and Jack was pulled out slightly.  Christ, it was good!  No matter, which way she moved she was filled with a cock to the hilt.

 

Chris became more adventurous and picked up her speed, she felt delirious; she never knew sex could be so liberating, not to mention so bloody good!

 

Sweat beaded on Jack’s upper lip, and Chris bent down and licked it off.  Her thighs began to burn with the effort of lovemaking and she began to slow down her rocking.  The men sensed that she was becoming tired and took over the hard work; Daniel held her waist and pumped firmly whilst Jack lifted his hips and did the same.  She melted into Jack, her breasts pressed to his as she rested her head on his shoulder and just let the sensation of two strong men slowly fucking her brains out wash over her.

 

Her stomach grew tight once again, was it really possible that she was about to come again?  The men picked up their speed; they were pounding into her now.  She greedily accepted every inch of them, pushing her clit hard onto Jack’s pubis.  Sweat gathered between her breasts trickling down onto Jack’s chest, she gritted her teeth and was now ramming herself against Jack.

 

Her orgasm was there for the taking and she was speeding towards it with gleeful abandon.  Jack and Daniel could feel it too, as they themselves headed towards the mutual explosion that was about to happen.  It was a chain reaction, first Daniel stiffened and cried out in blissful release closely followed by Chris’s primal scream, the spasms of her release sent Jack over the edge one final powerful thrust and his semen spilled into her.

 

They lay in a heap of sweating bodies and heaving chests, Chris’s mind had shut down and she just concentrated on getting oxygen into her lungs.  Daniel recovered quickly and gently eased his weight from her; she shivered as the cool air rushed to caress her skin.  Jack eased from underneath her, soothing her with his lips as she moaned her protest.

 

The men left her for a moment as they quickly dressed; Daniel retrieved a bowl of warm water and a wet cloth.  Between them, they gently and lovingly cleaned and soothed her tired body.  She eventually recovered enough to stand on shaky legs as they helped her into her discarded clothing.

 

Soon all three were dressed and stood staring in contemplation at the gate; neither of them had noticed when it had shut down, the gate room gave off just enough light to be able to see.  Each man took a hand and they slowly walked towards the exit, Daniel undid the lock.

 

Jack pulled Chris towards him for another hug and a tender kiss, he was soon replaced by Daniel who did the same.

 

“You two go; I’ll leave in a moment.”  Chris watched as the general and the archaeologist left the room before she turned and looked at the briefing room table.

 

She turned and exited the room herself, a smile that could rival the brightness of the gate room spread across her face.  “On the briefing room table!”

 

~#~

 

The End