Wow
Or
What Else is There to do on a Deserted Planet?
By
Denise

 


Disclaimer Stargate Sg-1 and its characters are the property of Stargate (II) Productions, Showtime/Viacom, MGM/UA, Double Secret Productions, and Gekko Productions. This story is for entertainment purposes only and no money exchanged hands. No copyright infringement is intended. The original characters, situations, and story are the property of the author. This story may not be posted elsewhere without the consent of the author.


 

Jack lazily opened his eyes, frowning at the strange sensation of warmth at his side. He looked down, smiling a bit at the sight of the blond head resting on his chest. Carter was a cuddler…who woulda thunk it?

For a brief moment he was glad they hadn't sought refuge with one of their allies. True, their supplies were a little sparse, but this planet wasn't too bad. In fact, P3X234 was one of the nicer planets they'd visited.

She muttered something in her sleep and snuggled closer, one hand creeping across his chest. Jack's heart jumped as he felt the first stirrings in his groin. Oh boy. This wasn't good. Or more accurately, in some circles it was a definite breech of regulations, in others, a dream come true.

What exactly was the protocol for waking up your second and telling her to move before you rolled her over and screwed her silly?

A movement caught his eye and he saw Teal'c sit up, gracefully gaining his feet. He stared pointedly at the entwined pair and smiled. With a knowing smirk, he walked away, leaving them alone.

Knowing that he was straying towards hostile territory, and not particularly caring, Jack lowered his arm, sliding his hand under her T-shirt and over her soft skin. She sighed softly as he caressed her back, nimbly undoing her bra strap.

"Colonel?" she asked, her voice muffled against his chest.

"Yeah?"

"If that's just your sidearm, I'm gonna be pissed," she said, bringing her hand down to cup his sex.

"Aah…"

"Call me Carter, and I'll hurt you." She squeezed him, her touch more stimulating than punishing.

"Sam, are you…"

"Screw the regs, or better yet, screw me." She pushed herself away from him, shifting to straddle his thighs. In the faint starlight he watched her pull off her fatigue shirt and T-shirt, frowning as she realized that her bra was already undone, the cups hanging loosely across her chest, giving him a tantalizing glimpse of the treasures they normally protected. "Sneaky little devil aren't you?" she teased, pulling her bra off and tossing it at his head.

He pushed the garment aside and stared at her as she bent over, propping one elbow on his chest, the other hand teasing the couple of chest hairs that peeked from the collar of his shirt. "Are you just gonna…lie there?" she asked, grinding her hips over his.
With a growl he bucked his hips, rolling them so that she was on the bottom. She gave a small squeal and dug her fingers into his shirt. He brought one hand down and caressed her breast as his lips found her mouth. Their tongues dueled as she wormed her hands under his shirt, pulling it up as she ran her fingers up and down his spine. Needing to breathe, he broke the kiss, panting into her neck.

"You got too many clothes on," she complained, her hands going to his belt, brushing over the warm bulge.

"The feeling's mutual." His hand left her breast to slide under her waistband.

"Let's have more mutual feelings." She pushed back, his hands sliding out of her pants. She wriggled out from under him and quickly reached down, unbuttoning the fatigue pants, shimmying out of them and the rest of her clothes in a few seconds, grinning as he did the same.

Totally naked in the moonlight, he laid back in the soft grass, stretching out his legs, keeping one knee bent. "You just gonna…stand there?"

"Not as long as you're standing there," she replied saucily, kneeling by his side. She reached out, cupping the back of his neck with one hand and his penis with the other. She joined her mouth to his as her fingers caressed his hot, hard length, giggling into his mouth as she felt it buck and jerk under her ministrations.

He gave her a gentle push, causing her to fall back with him quickly following. He leaned over her, kissing her again as one hand slipped between her legs. She gasped and dug her fingers into his hair as he slid his fingers into her wet channel.

He slid them in and out, his thumb unerringly finding her nubbin, gently massaging it in time with his thrusts. She began to writhe and moan beneath him, pulling his mouth from hers and pushing it down to her breasts. He complied and lapped at her nipple, sucking gently.

She closed her eyes, and abandoned herself to the sensations, not thinking, only feeling. She felt wave after wave of pleasure rise higher and higher, sweeping her along with the flood.

Clutching his head to her chest, she arched her back, moaning loudly as his fingers worked their magic, pushing her over the edge.

She relaxed; releasing his head and letting her hands fall to her side. "Wow," she gasped, breathing heavily.

"If you liked the previews so much, you're gonna love the feature." Jack shifted position, settling his hips between hers. Bracing himself on his elbows, he looked down at her, barely able to make out her expression in the darkness.

He just waited there, ready but not moving, until she frowned and opened her eyes. "Jack?"

Shifting his weight he took one of her hands and pulled it between them, wrapping her fingers around his cock.

Reading his intention, she caressed him, teasing the sensitive tip before guiding it to her opening. She gave a sigh as he slid into her, slowly filling her. When he was seated to the hilt, he paused then slowly withdrew, his body falling into a rhythm that was old as time.
She raised her hips, matching him thrust for thrust as they both strived towards that ultimate goal.

Already well on her way from last time, Sam reached the pinnacle first, surrendering to the sensations. Jack made a few last thrusts then followed, aided by her inner contractions. He collapsed against her as his body jetted hot seed deep within her.
"Wow," he muttered, his face buried in her throat.

"That's my line," she teased, one hand caressing his spine, feeling the damp sweat that covered his skin. She frowned as her hand met another…and unless Jack as incredibly double jointed, it couldn't be his. She opened her eyes to see the dark form of Teal'c kneeling beside them in the starlight. "Teal'c?' she asked hesitantly.

"I was afraid that I had tarried too long," he said, smiling at the pair.

"Teal'c? What the gaah!" Jack's question died as he jerked in shock, reacting to strong hands cupping his balls. He couldn't move as nimble fingers caressed the two spheres, rolling them against each other.

Pinned by Jack's weight, Sam simply laid there as she felt Jack begin to harden again, still buried in her depths. She watched as Teal'c shifted position, kneeling between their legs. She could see his dark muscles rippling in the eerie pinkish light cast by the nebula. Fingers crept between her legs and she felt a large hand scoop some of her juices that had leaked out.

Teal'c rubbed his fingers together, smearing the lubrication on them. He then gently pushed against Jack's ass, slowly easing his way in. With one hand still caressing the human's balls, he searched for and found the prostate gland, gently pushing against it.
"Oh God," Jack gasped, grinding his hips against Sam's. He could feel his erection growing again and he was afraid he'd be overwhelmed by the sensations from without and within.

Apparently enjoying the game, Sam took Jack's mouth in hers, her hand slipping between them to play with his nipples. Jack moaned as he felt Teal'c's hand leave his ass, then felt Sam jerk slightly as the Jaffa again reached for more lubrication. He should be bothered by Teal'c's actions… Should be, but wasn't. How could anything that felt so good, be bad? A second later he felt a hot hand pushing his nether cheeks apart and the fiery probing end of Teal'c's penis begging entrance.

"Relax," The Jaffa growled softly and Jack tried to comply. He broke the kiss with Sam and buried his head into her neck, feeling her pulse bound beneath his lips as Teal'c slowly pushed his way in. Several times, the alien withdrew slightly and pushed again. And each time Jack's body followed, which meant that he slowly withdrew and thrust into Sam, the friction feeding his erection. Several minutes later he felt the tiny bump of Teal'c's testicles hitting his ass, at the same time he was seated to the hilt within Sam.

She heard Teal'c sigh and knew he'd reached his goal. She could feel Jack's breath hot against her neck and she pulled her hand from between them. She reached up and Teal'c took her hands, pinning them to her sides. He slowly began to thrust, his movements echoed in Jack's as the human's penis began to move within her, its tip brushing the rim of her cervix, nudging the organ slightly.

Jack braced himself on his forearms, taking some of his weight off her. His chest rubbed over hers, the wiry hairs teasing her sensitized nipples.

Teal'c braced his weight on his hands and knees, careful not to press too hard on Sam's wrists as he fought to maintain control. All his instincts screamed for him to thrust harder and faster, but they were instincts he quashed.

He closed his eyes, lost in the sensations of Jack's hot flesh around his. The thought that his actions were echoed by the human and that he was making love to both of them at once aroused him like nothing else ever had.

Jack heard the soft grunts from above him. He felt the tiny drops of Teal'c's sweat raining on his back as the man drove into him. Each thrust nudged his prostate gland, pushing him closer and closer to the edge. He could feel Sam beneath him, her panting breath brushing past his ear. He opened his mouth, gently sucking the soft skin between her neck and shoulder, relishing in its salty taste.

He felt Teal'c's hips buck and knew the man was nearing the end of his control. His thrusts became faster and harder, threatening to lose all sense of rhythm. Jack gave up trying to thrust into Sam, instead letting Teal'c set the pace. Jack moved, less as a participant and more as Teal'c's instrument.

The Jaffa cried out hoarsely and Jack felt molten fire jet up inside him. He muffled his own cry, biting Sam's neck as he reached his own release, reveling in her loud gasp that signaled that she too crashed over the pinnacle. He bucked his hips as her body milked the last of his essence.


His weight still braced on his arms, he felt her quiver beneath him as he raised his head, gulping for air. Teal'c moved and he felt oddly bereft as the man slowly withdrew his flaccid length from him. Teal'c rolled to one side, flopping on his back in the grass.
Feeling Sam gently pushing against his chest, Jack followed suit, rolling to her side so that she was between the two men. They lay there for a few minutes, breathing heavily.

"That was…," Sam finally said

"A real team effort," Jack quipped.

"I believe the term is wow," Teal'c spoke up.

Laughing softly, the trio cuddled together; still too warm from their exertions to feel the coolness of the pre-dawn air. Within moments they were asleep, a tangle of limbs.

~Fin~

 

 


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