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Title: Snack Time
Author: elfcat255
Pairing: Sam/Janet
Challenge: any pairing-den/computer chair
challenger: ncruuk
Rating: ummm..PG 13..eh
Spoilers: nope..but early in the timeline
Warnings: nope...just fluff
Note: took me a little bit..but here's the second one
Janet leaned against the counter, sighing she gazed out the window at the gorgeous day. SG-1 had a week of downtime so she decided to take some of her vacation time to enjoy it with Sam. They did many fun things during the week, but those mostly involved the whole family. Now that Cassie was gone for the weekend, camping with the guys, Janet hoped it would give her and Sam some time to do a few things on their own.
However, where was her partner? She was holed up in the den, in front of her computer working on some article for a science magazine. Janet tried all day to get her to come out and spend some time with her but Sam kept brushing her off; claiming she had put off writing the article long enough and had to finish it. Janet sighed again, Sam had even skipped lunch, saying she would grab something later; once she had a project in front of her it was really hard to get that woman away from it.
Janet thought for a moment, grinning she said to herself, “Well if she won’t come out of that room, then I’m going in.” Still grinning she walked out of the kitchen and to their bedroom, a little bounce to her step as she climbed the stairs.
Bent over the keyboard Sam was busy typing when she heard the door open; not bothering to stop she said, “I’m almost finished Janet.”
She felt the chair tilt back slightly as a weight leaned on it then hands rested upon her shoulders and began kneading the knotted muscles.
Sam sighed and let her head fall forward, “Oh…that feels wonderful; give me ten more minutes and you can do that to my whole body.”
The hands moved from her shoulders to run down across her t-shirt covered chest, “Jannnet…I need to finish this,” groaned Sam.
As the hands began venturing under her shirt a voice whispered in her ear, “Well…if you’re almost finished then taking a little break won’t matter…now will it?”
The hands disappeared as Janet stood up and spun the chair around. Sam’s jaw dropped at the sight before her. Janet stood there in a half robe, the folds of material draped across her full breasts, leaving the robe open to clearly show it was all she wore.
“Ummm…” Sam seemed to have lost all power of speech.
Janet moved closer until she could straddle Sam’s lap, once comfortable she began laying a soft trail of kisses along her partner jaw and neck.
“You missed lunch today,“ whispered Janet, her voice lowered several octaves, as she continued exploring the contours of Sam’s neck, “I thought maybe you’d like a little snack,” she said as her hands once again traveled underneath the material of Sam’s shirt, to run across her stomach.
Sam let out a moan as she leaned back in the chair, their combined weight causing it to lean back against the desk. She ran her hands up under the robe until she reached her partner’s shoulders, pushing the material off.
Janet sat up, a wicked grin on her face, “What kind of doctor would I be if I let you skip a meal.”
“A very bad one indeed,” Sam replied with a grin of her own as she pulled Janet down for a very passionate kiss.
Needless to say, the article was never finished and Sam could never sit in her computer chair again without a broad grin appearing on her face.
Author: elfcat255
Pairing: Sam/Janet
Challenge: any pairing-den/computer chair
challenger: ncruuk
Rating: ummm..PG 13..eh
Spoilers: nope..but early in the timeline
Warnings: nope...just fluff
Note: took me a little bit..but here's the second one
Janet leaned against the counter, sighing she gazed out the window at the gorgeous day. SG-1 had a week of downtime so she decided to take some of her vacation time to enjoy it with Sam. They did many fun things during the week, but those mostly involved the whole family. Now that Cassie was gone for the weekend, camping with the guys, Janet hoped it would give her and Sam some time to do a few things on their own.
However, where was her partner? She was holed up in the den, in front of her computer working on some article for a science magazine. Janet tried all day to get her to come out and spend some time with her but Sam kept brushing her off; claiming she had put off writing the article long enough and had to finish it. Janet sighed again, Sam had even skipped lunch, saying she would grab something later; once she had a project in front of her it was really hard to get that woman away from it.
Janet thought for a moment, grinning she said to herself, “Well if she won’t come out of that room, then I’m going in.” Still grinning she walked out of the kitchen and to their bedroom, a little bounce to her step as she climbed the stairs.
Bent over the keyboard Sam was busy typing when she heard the door open; not bothering to stop she said, “I’m almost finished Janet.”
She felt the chair tilt back slightly as a weight leaned on it then hands rested upon her shoulders and began kneading the knotted muscles.
Sam sighed and let her head fall forward, “Oh…that feels wonderful; give me ten more minutes and you can do that to my whole body.”
The hands moved from her shoulders to run down across her t-shirt covered chest, “Jannnet…I need to finish this,” groaned Sam.
As the hands began venturing under her shirt a voice whispered in her ear, “Well…if you’re almost finished then taking a little break won’t matter…now will it?”
The hands disappeared as Janet stood up and spun the chair around. Sam’s jaw dropped at the sight before her. Janet stood there in a half robe, the folds of material draped across her full breasts, leaving the robe open to clearly show it was all she wore.
“Ummm…” Sam seemed to have lost all power of speech.
Janet moved closer until she could straddle Sam’s lap, once comfortable she began laying a soft trail of kisses along her partner jaw and neck.
“You missed lunch today,“ whispered Janet, her voice lowered several octaves, as she continued exploring the contours of Sam’s neck, “I thought maybe you’d like a little snack,” she said as her hands once again traveled underneath the material of Sam’s shirt, to run across her stomach.
Sam let out a moan as she leaned back in the chair, their combined weight causing it to lean back against the desk. She ran her hands up under the robe until she reached her partner’s shoulders, pushing the material off.
Janet sat up, a wicked grin on her face, “What kind of doctor would I be if I let you skip a meal.”
“A very bad one indeed,” Sam replied with a grin of her own as she pulled Janet down for a very passionate kiss.
Needless to say, the article was never finished and Sam could never sit in her computer chair again without a broad grin appearing on her face.
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