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Title: Temptation
Author: elfcat255
Pairing: Sam/Janet
Rating: R
Spoilers: Broca Divide I guess...this is a missing scene...*g*
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darandkerry wanted Classic Sam/Janet, I couldn't get anymore classic than this...hope you like!
Janet Fraiser stood at the end of the hospital bed watching as the marine that Mr. Teal’c had brought to the infirmary earlier, struggled against the straps holding him to the bed. She glanced to the nurse standing beside her and said, “We’ve already given him the maximum dose of sedative that I deem safe. Just keep an eye on him and make sure he doesn’t break free.”
The nurse nodded in reply and as Janet moved away to check on another Marine stricken by the strange affliction a loud scream came from the hallway, followed by a bellow of pain from a familiar voice.
“Damn it, Carter! That hurt!” Jack O’Neill yelled as he appeared in the doorway of the infirmary with the struggling woman held in a bear hug. Captain Sam Carter was trying her best to break free from his grasp, the sounds coming from her sounded more like an angry animal than human.
“I need a little help here people!” the Colonel yelled as Sam twisted in his grip and tried to bite him.
Janet motioned for two orderlies to assist him and they help O’Neill to wrangle the struggling snarling woman into a nearby examination room. When the door was shut they could hear the Captain throw herself against it and howl in frustration as she tried to escape.
O’Neill ran a hand across his face then neck only to pull it away and find blood. The doctor saw this and pointed towards an empty bed. He took a seat while she gathered some gauze and an antiseptic then applied it to the deep scratches on the side of his neck. “Ow! That burns!” he exclaimed and tried to pull away.
“Sit still, Colonel. Wounds inflicted by human nails and teeth will grow septic if not treated,” Janet informed him. With a loud grumble the antsy man stilled his movements allowing the doctor to clean the marks. When finished Janet asked him, “You want to tell me what happened?”
“Hell if I know, Doc. I was changing in the locker room and the next thing I know there’s Carter throwing herself on me and knocking me to the floor. You think she’s got whatever is wrong with SG-3?” he told her.
“I’ll have to run a blood panel but it appears so, Colonel. How are you feeling?” the doctor replied.
“Just a little banged up. She sure can throw her weight around,” he told her as he stood up from the bed. “I’m going to let General Hammond know about this. Let us know when you get those tests back, ” he said and walked away from the doctor.
Janet watched him leave the infirmary then turned to a nearby nurse and an orderly. “Come with me, we need to draw a blood sample from Captain Carter,” she remarked.
As they neared the examination room containing the blonde captain Janet could still hear her trying to escape. “Go grab a sedative; it looks like we’ll need it before we can get a sample,” she told the nurse following behind them.
The loud thumps of the woman throwing herself against the wall quieted as the nurse returned with a hypodermic of sedative. Janet motioned for them to stand ready and she slowly opened the door just a crack. Unable to see the woman in her line of sight the doctor opened the door a little further and stuck her head into the room. There, huddled behind a chair in the far corner of the exam room was Sam. Janet motioned for the orderly to wait and took the sedative from the nurse then slowly eased her way into the room.
In the corner Sam growled softly and her eyes narrowed as the small woman took a few steps towards her. Her nostrils flared and she made a grunting noise at the woman. The doctor slipped the hypodermic into her lab coat pocket and then held up her hands, showing them to the blonde. “Easy, Sam, it’s okay,” she crooned softly.
The blonde growled a little louder as the doctor neared her position. Her brow furrowed in confusion as she struggled with the temptation to attack the approaching woman. This was a competitor, someone who would try to take her place as the strongest; her addled brain was trying to tell her. But, somewhere deep inside she knew this was her friend; no, not her friend, someone closer.
“Sam, sweetie, it’s me. Don’t you know me?” Janet asked as she stopped a couple of feet from her lover and knelt, holding out a hand to towards the blonde.
The blonde’s nostrils flared as she took in the small woman’s scent. She made a huffing noise and then sneezed. Shaking her head, Sam began easing out from the corner towards the doctor.
“That’s right, come to me and I’ll help you,” Janet said softly.
The door creaked open further as an orderly stuck his head in to check on the doctor. Sam saw this and with a loud screeching growl shot out of the corner and threw her body at the door, knocking him backwards. She plastered her body against the now closed door and faced Janet who had stood up as the blonde sprang past her. A loud pounding on the door sounded as the orderlies and nurse yelled for the doctor. Sam growled louder and Janet raised her voice just loud enough to be heard through the door. “I’m fine! Stay outside!” she told them.
The noise from outside the door quieted down and Janet smiled at the blonde. “See, it’s just you and me now. Let me help you, Sam” she said holding out her hand again.
Sam eased away from the door and drew closer to the doctor. She fought against the primal urges telling her to harm the small woman and came to stand before the woman’s outstretched hand. Hunching her body down but not taking her eyes off of the doctor, the blonde lowered her head and with a sound almost kin to a purr, laid her cheek against the hand held out to her.
Making low soothing noises the doctor rubbed her hand along the side of Sam’s cheek. “That’s my girl,” she said softly and continued to stroke her lover’s face. Janet swore the purring noise grew louder as she let her fingers moved upwards to ruffle the tousled blonde hair. Sam inched closer; raising a hand to tug on the white lab coat worn by the smaller woman and pulling her forward some.
“Whoa, easy now,” Janet said with a chuckle.
Standing up straight, Sam closed the short distance between them and let out a soft grunt. She lowered her head to sniff along the side of the doctor’s neck, causing Janet to giggle as the warm breath ghosted over her skin. “It seems like you have one thing on your mind right now, but it’s not the time for that sweetie,” Janet said as she tried to push the taller woman back a little.
Sam growled and grasped the doctor’s waist in her hands then pushed back, moving them both towards the nearby examination table. Janet knew protesting wouldn’t help so she let the blonde have her way and relaxed against the edge of the table. “You want me to take this off?” the doctor asked as Sam continued to pull on her lab coat.
Soft huffing noises and low whine as Sam began tugging on the shoulder of the coat were all the answer she gave. Janet chuckled and pulled at the ripped tank top the blonde wore. “If you take this off, I’ll take mine off,” she told her lover.
This statement made the blonde woman stop; she tilted her head and gave Janet a questioning look, followed by a low grunt. Taking a step backwards she began pulling on the ripped top she wore. Soon it lay in pieces on the floor and the pants she wore joined it on the floor, leaving the blonde standing nude before the doctor.
Janet’s breath hitched as she gazed at the slender, well toned body of her new lover. She was desperately fighting the urge to let the blonde ravage her. With an epidemic on the loose she couldn’t afford to let that happen though. So when the blonde stalked closer to her she resisted. Sam tugged on the sleeve of her lab coat, insisting upon its removal.
Slowly Janet pulled the lab coat off, letting the blonde take the jacket as she removed it. Sam placed the material up to her face and inhaled the scent lingering on the white fabric. Her eyes dilated and her breathing intensified as she tossed the jacket over her shoulder and focused her gaze on the doctor.
“Oh my,” muttered Janet, this might not have been a good idea. The look on the blonde’s face was rather intense, so intense in fact; it felt as if the temperature in the room shot up several degrees.
“I definitely can’t let this go any further,” Janet said to herself and pulling the hypodermic from her back pocket she let Sam move closer.
The doctor slowly ran her hands along the curve of her lover’s hip as Sam was occupied with trying to get Janet’s top unbuttoned. She used her thumb to slip the cover from the needle and then with a practiced touch, quickly inserted the needle into the fleshy area of Sam’s left cheek. The blonde jumped slightly as she was startled by the prick from the needle but continued her efforts to remove the doctor’s top. Janet began counting from fifty, backwards; by the time she reached twenty the woman before her was beginning to slump.
Taking her nude lover by the shoulders, Janet pushed her away some and then turned her around until Sam rested against the exam table. “Alright, since you’re quieting down let’s see if I can get some clothes on you. As much as I like looking at you, having my orderlies oogle you is not so nice,” Janet said in a quiet tone as she picked up a nearby scrub outfit.
After several failed attempts, either the sedative was working better or Sam was just tired of the game, Janet was finally able to get the top on the blonde. Putting the pants on after that was a piece of cake. When she was finished the doctor took a step back and surveyed her handiwork. Satisfied the blonde’s dignity was covered and she was quiet for the moment the doctor made her way to the door. She opened it to find the orderlies and a nurse still waiting on her.
“Please, take Captain Carter to an isolation room and keep her under observation,” Janet ordered them.
The two men moved past the doctor and soon emerged cradling the now sedated captain in their arms. Janet watched as they carried her down the hallway and sighed. A loud yell was heard from the infirmary and she turned around, gave the nurse a look and remarked, “It looks like we have another one to take care of.”
The nurse nodded her head and the two women moved quickly to discover who the newest victim was and all thoughts of her primal acting lover were pushed to the back of her head as the physician took over.
Author: elfcat255
Pairing: Sam/Janet
Rating: R
Spoilers: Broca Divide I guess...this is a missing scene...*g*
AN:
darandkerry wanted Classic Sam/Janet, I couldn't get anymore classic than this...hope you like!Janet Fraiser stood at the end of the hospital bed watching as the marine that Mr. Teal’c had brought to the infirmary earlier, struggled against the straps holding him to the bed. She glanced to the nurse standing beside her and said, “We’ve already given him the maximum dose of sedative that I deem safe. Just keep an eye on him and make sure he doesn’t break free.”
The nurse nodded in reply and as Janet moved away to check on another Marine stricken by the strange affliction a loud scream came from the hallway, followed by a bellow of pain from a familiar voice.
“Damn it, Carter! That hurt!” Jack O’Neill yelled as he appeared in the doorway of the infirmary with the struggling woman held in a bear hug. Captain Sam Carter was trying her best to break free from his grasp, the sounds coming from her sounded more like an angry animal than human.
“I need a little help here people!” the Colonel yelled as Sam twisted in his grip and tried to bite him.
Janet motioned for two orderlies to assist him and they help O’Neill to wrangle the struggling snarling woman into a nearby examination room. When the door was shut they could hear the Captain throw herself against it and howl in frustration as she tried to escape.
O’Neill ran a hand across his face then neck only to pull it away and find blood. The doctor saw this and pointed towards an empty bed. He took a seat while she gathered some gauze and an antiseptic then applied it to the deep scratches on the side of his neck. “Ow! That burns!” he exclaimed and tried to pull away.
“Sit still, Colonel. Wounds inflicted by human nails and teeth will grow septic if not treated,” Janet informed him. With a loud grumble the antsy man stilled his movements allowing the doctor to clean the marks. When finished Janet asked him, “You want to tell me what happened?”
“Hell if I know, Doc. I was changing in the locker room and the next thing I know there’s Carter throwing herself on me and knocking me to the floor. You think she’s got whatever is wrong with SG-3?” he told her.
“I’ll have to run a blood panel but it appears so, Colonel. How are you feeling?” the doctor replied.
“Just a little banged up. She sure can throw her weight around,” he told her as he stood up from the bed. “I’m going to let General Hammond know about this. Let us know when you get those tests back, ” he said and walked away from the doctor.
Janet watched him leave the infirmary then turned to a nearby nurse and an orderly. “Come with me, we need to draw a blood sample from Captain Carter,” she remarked.
As they neared the examination room containing the blonde captain Janet could still hear her trying to escape. “Go grab a sedative; it looks like we’ll need it before we can get a sample,” she told the nurse following behind them.
The loud thumps of the woman throwing herself against the wall quieted as the nurse returned with a hypodermic of sedative. Janet motioned for them to stand ready and she slowly opened the door just a crack. Unable to see the woman in her line of sight the doctor opened the door a little further and stuck her head into the room. There, huddled behind a chair in the far corner of the exam room was Sam. Janet motioned for the orderly to wait and took the sedative from the nurse then slowly eased her way into the room.
In the corner Sam growled softly and her eyes narrowed as the small woman took a few steps towards her. Her nostrils flared and she made a grunting noise at the woman. The doctor slipped the hypodermic into her lab coat pocket and then held up her hands, showing them to the blonde. “Easy, Sam, it’s okay,” she crooned softly.
The blonde growled a little louder as the doctor neared her position. Her brow furrowed in confusion as she struggled with the temptation to attack the approaching woman. This was a competitor, someone who would try to take her place as the strongest; her addled brain was trying to tell her. But, somewhere deep inside she knew this was her friend; no, not her friend, someone closer.
“Sam, sweetie, it’s me. Don’t you know me?” Janet asked as she stopped a couple of feet from her lover and knelt, holding out a hand to towards the blonde.
The blonde’s nostrils flared as she took in the small woman’s scent. She made a huffing noise and then sneezed. Shaking her head, Sam began easing out from the corner towards the doctor.
“That’s right, come to me and I’ll help you,” Janet said softly.
The door creaked open further as an orderly stuck his head in to check on the doctor. Sam saw this and with a loud screeching growl shot out of the corner and threw her body at the door, knocking him backwards. She plastered her body against the now closed door and faced Janet who had stood up as the blonde sprang past her. A loud pounding on the door sounded as the orderlies and nurse yelled for the doctor. Sam growled louder and Janet raised her voice just loud enough to be heard through the door. “I’m fine! Stay outside!” she told them.
The noise from outside the door quieted down and Janet smiled at the blonde. “See, it’s just you and me now. Let me help you, Sam” she said holding out her hand again.
Sam eased away from the door and drew closer to the doctor. She fought against the primal urges telling her to harm the small woman and came to stand before the woman’s outstretched hand. Hunching her body down but not taking her eyes off of the doctor, the blonde lowered her head and with a sound almost kin to a purr, laid her cheek against the hand held out to her.
Making low soothing noises the doctor rubbed her hand along the side of Sam’s cheek. “That’s my girl,” she said softly and continued to stroke her lover’s face. Janet swore the purring noise grew louder as she let her fingers moved upwards to ruffle the tousled blonde hair. Sam inched closer; raising a hand to tug on the white lab coat worn by the smaller woman and pulling her forward some.
“Whoa, easy now,” Janet said with a chuckle.
Standing up straight, Sam closed the short distance between them and let out a soft grunt. She lowered her head to sniff along the side of the doctor’s neck, causing Janet to giggle as the warm breath ghosted over her skin. “It seems like you have one thing on your mind right now, but it’s not the time for that sweetie,” Janet said as she tried to push the taller woman back a little.
Sam growled and grasped the doctor’s waist in her hands then pushed back, moving them both towards the nearby examination table. Janet knew protesting wouldn’t help so she let the blonde have her way and relaxed against the edge of the table. “You want me to take this off?” the doctor asked as Sam continued to pull on her lab coat.
Soft huffing noises and low whine as Sam began tugging on the shoulder of the coat were all the answer she gave. Janet chuckled and pulled at the ripped tank top the blonde wore. “If you take this off, I’ll take mine off,” she told her lover.
This statement made the blonde woman stop; she tilted her head and gave Janet a questioning look, followed by a low grunt. Taking a step backwards she began pulling on the ripped top she wore. Soon it lay in pieces on the floor and the pants she wore joined it on the floor, leaving the blonde standing nude before the doctor.
Janet’s breath hitched as she gazed at the slender, well toned body of her new lover. She was desperately fighting the urge to let the blonde ravage her. With an epidemic on the loose she couldn’t afford to let that happen though. So when the blonde stalked closer to her she resisted. Sam tugged on the sleeve of her lab coat, insisting upon its removal.
Slowly Janet pulled the lab coat off, letting the blonde take the jacket as she removed it. Sam placed the material up to her face and inhaled the scent lingering on the white fabric. Her eyes dilated and her breathing intensified as she tossed the jacket over her shoulder and focused her gaze on the doctor.
“Oh my,” muttered Janet, this might not have been a good idea. The look on the blonde’s face was rather intense, so intense in fact; it felt as if the temperature in the room shot up several degrees.
“I definitely can’t let this go any further,” Janet said to herself and pulling the hypodermic from her back pocket she let Sam move closer.
The doctor slowly ran her hands along the curve of her lover’s hip as Sam was occupied with trying to get Janet’s top unbuttoned. She used her thumb to slip the cover from the needle and then with a practiced touch, quickly inserted the needle into the fleshy area of Sam’s left cheek. The blonde jumped slightly as she was startled by the prick from the needle but continued her efforts to remove the doctor’s top. Janet began counting from fifty, backwards; by the time she reached twenty the woman before her was beginning to slump.
Taking her nude lover by the shoulders, Janet pushed her away some and then turned her around until Sam rested against the exam table. “Alright, since you’re quieting down let’s see if I can get some clothes on you. As much as I like looking at you, having my orderlies oogle you is not so nice,” Janet said in a quiet tone as she picked up a nearby scrub outfit.
After several failed attempts, either the sedative was working better or Sam was just tired of the game, Janet was finally able to get the top on the blonde. Putting the pants on after that was a piece of cake. When she was finished the doctor took a step back and surveyed her handiwork. Satisfied the blonde’s dignity was covered and she was quiet for the moment the doctor made her way to the door. She opened it to find the orderlies and a nurse still waiting on her.
“Please, take Captain Carter to an isolation room and keep her under observation,” Janet ordered them.
The two men moved past the doctor and soon emerged cradling the now sedated captain in their arms. Janet watched as they carried her down the hallway and sighed. A loud yell was heard from the infirmary and she turned around, gave the nurse a look and remarked, “It looks like we have another one to take care of.”
The nurse nodded her head and the two women moved quickly to discover who the newest victim was and all thoughts of her primal acting lover were pushed to the back of her head as the physician took over.