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Title: "Flames"
Movement of the bed awoke him. In the dark room his first instinct was to reach for a weapon, but one second later an alabaster hand came to rest gently upon his chest. He smiled, relaxing against the pillow and placing his own huge powerful hand over the one between his strong pectoral muscles. She was here with him, wasn't she? It seemed to Teal'c that he would awake like this many times to find that there was no soft auburn hair and fair exquisite form beside him. Carefully he intertwined his long fingers with hers and squeezed just enough to make his heart race at the feel of her skin pressed to his. Again she moved, this time awakening and lifting her head to smile at him almost sheepishly. "I had not intended to disturb you." His voice with her was like velvet, the levelness and determination he normally resonated with his words was softened and malleable. She sighed and stroked his cheek with soft fingertips. "You didn't." She was so beautiful the way her deep brown eyes reflected the sparse lighting of the room and her rich red hair framed her face. Her skin was the same color and as luxurious as cream. She leaned close and kissed him, her soft lips pressing to his then parting to tangle her tongue with his. He gripped her tiny shoulders gently then hugged her to him, feeling her nipples harden against his chest at his strong embrace. He relished how this woman enjoyed his strength and stature. "Oh Teal'c!" She responded, part giggle and part groan. "Oh Teal'c, Teal'c, Teal'c, Teal'c!" She finished with a reluctant grimace as she broke their embrace and sat up. "I really should be on my way back to the Infirmary." Slowly and with a hint of slyness he smiled as he let her stand. "Of course, Doctor." She paused naked where her clothes had been strewn on the floor with his. She could feel his longing eyes move over her shape appreciatively. She didn't mind and in fact would draw out the process of dressing because she knew looking at her would please him. "I can't tell which clothes are yours and which are mine. I hope I don't step out of here wearing your shirt or something because all of Cheyenne Mountain will figure out that we're--" Strong arms suddenly clasped around her waist from behind and sensual lips closing over the place just below her ear made her gasp and drop the garment she held. It hadn't taken long for him to know her body, particularly the place on her neck, where he kissed her now, that made her so unable to resist. She turned to face him with her eyes starting to dilate again. "I should be getting my presentation together for my staff meeting today." She tried to sound clinical, but the wall crumbled when he smiled wryly down at her and raised an eyebrow like only he could. She laughed at her obvious weakness and wrapped her arms around his neck as he bent to kiss her deeply. Her knee raised to his hip and her stomach was immediately in contact with the almost peak hardness of another erection. A deep growl escaped him as he held her knee to his hip and pressed her against him harder. "She forgets..." Teal'c thought with some amusement. He was not like Tau'ri men where sexual endurance was concerned. This was something he'd been surprised to learn from her yet reveled in the delight she had modestly tried not to show when she discovered that due to their symbiote, Jaffa men could service a woman many more times than just once or twice, and never experience the exhaustion Human men did. Her hand skimmed over his dark nipple, her finger and thumb stopping to gently pinch it. His eyes closed with the pleasure it brought when the tip of her tongue curled around it, followed by her lips sucking playfully. He ran his large hand over her smooth back and down over the curve of her buttocks as she gracefully rose up to kiss him again. His fingers slid within the sweet crevice to gently tickle her swelling folds. She squirmed and writhed, pressing against his long fingers until he obliged her and slipped a finger inside her. She was warm and wet and welcoming. Her hands gripped his thick biceps as she kissed and licked his broad chest. The sensation made him long for the taste of her and he slowly withdrew his churning fingers despite her moan of protest. He kissed her and torpidly began to lower himself onto his knees, leaving a trail of kisses as he slid down her elegant white body, stopping when his lips pressed into the dark curls of hair. He lifted her leg from the floor, kissing and licking the sensitive skin of her inner thigh as he then gently draped her leg over his hulking shoulder. His massive hands supported her buttocks as his tongue and lips tenderly opened her and probed her soft hot flesh. She swooned and threw her head back as his tongue traced a lazy circle around her sentient point of pink. When he took it between his lips and gingerly sucked it her nails dug deep into his shoulder and the breath left her body. "Teal'c!" His name exploded from her lips as she shuddered and convulsed in his capable grasp. He rose slowly, supporting her wavering body still. She recovered quickly, driven by her desire to cause him the same passionate trauma. He lifted her and she kissed him as he carried her back to bed and lay her down where he caressed her breasts. She sat up against him urgently, wanting him to lay on his back instead of her. He let her overpower him and move above him. She began to kiss down his muscular body, his breathing quickening when her finger traced languidly up and then back down his ready organ. She crept between his sculpted thighs, kneeling as if paying homage, but then again, she was. She looked into his eyes as she wrapped both her small hands around his erection. His body tensed and a low guttural moan escaped him. She smiled and lowered her head, dropping her jaw and enveloping him inside her warm sensuous mouth. His big body twisted, fighting the urge to ram himself down her throat, but she opened her jaw more, took him deeper, encouraging him to thrust. She never broke the up and down rhythm of her head as she took him deeper and deeper into her sweet throat. His upper body and head suddenly slammed into the mattress as she brought him to a strong steady climax. She gave him time to collect his breathing, watching his great chest rise and fall. "There, I think that makes us even!" She smiled, crawling above him and kissing his cheek. He turned his head, redirecting her kiss to his lips, manipulating her into an aggressive osculation. His big hand tangled in her hair as his desire resurged and he forcefully threw her to her back, pinning her and looking down into her eyes. "Not entirely." His direct tone warned her of what was to come. He was ready again, even more rigid than before. The hard hot flesh smashing into her belly caused her thighs to part with aching anxiousness. His body throbbed and tingled so he had to take a moment to settle himself and remember how much damage he could do to her if he was not careful. But her legs were spreading wide around him, wrapping around his waist, pulling his most sensitive area into her silky heat. Just as he was losing contact with everything but her, he heard her asking him, begging him, "Let me feel how strong you are". He entered her with a jolt, both of them expressing their pleasure with a deep moan. Her body hugged him, slippery, warm and firm. He could just barely hear his name being pushed through her lips as he moved. She moved with him or ground her hips against him until a resonant groan erupted from her throat and her body gripped him within her as she tensed and relaxed over and over again. Tension now built in the pit of his stomach and spread downwards becoming more extreme. He clasped his hands with hers and secured her beneath him. She moved and writhed as knowing he was about to climax inside of her brought on another climax of her own. He wanted nothing more than to arrive at that apex with her. His heart pounded as he struggled to keep his composure and not slam into her like wanted to. He was too large and too strong, he'd hurt her. Instead he gritted his teeth and growled against the rising madness. Yet her dulcet body invited his brutality, bucking against him, calling his name, beautiful legs raising higher and higher. With a cry usually uttered in battle he came, crashing into her with his full force and shuddered as the violent spasms spread throughout his body. She shook beneath him, feeling only the masterful intensity he'd exuded but no pain, just satiation. The sound of their gasps for air filled the room once again as their bodies glimmered with sweat. They stared into one another's passion spent eyes, sharing a kiss of mutual exhaustion. "Teal'c." She smiled in a contented and tired whisper. "Janet." He responded in much the same way. "What?!" The sudden shocked and bemused response snapped him back to reality. There were the familiar lights and sounds of the Infirmary, and he found himself laying in one of the beds with Dr. Frasier standing at his side adorned in her lab coat and stethoscope. "I'm sorry, Teal'c, but did you just call me 'Janet'?" He didn't look like himself still, she noted. He seemed very startled, confused and was that... guilt... she read on his face? "Dr. Frasier, forgive my informality. I--" She smiled warmly and pushed him back down into the bed as he had tried to sit up. "Oh don't worry about it, I'm just glad to see you're back! You gave us a pretty good scare the other day. Daniel found you in a really deep meditation and nothing we did seemed to bring you out of it. It was almost like, well, like you didn't want to come of it." He raised an eyebrow, like he usually did, at her comment, but this time she swore there was more to be read behind it for some reason. She checked his vital signs again and found that everything was normal, a very relaxed state of normal. "Well, Teal'c, I don't know what you were dreaming about, but it appears to have tired you out!" She laughed. "But, otherwise I'd say you're doing okay now." "Thank you for your assistance, Dr. Frasier. Am I released?" He could feel that being around her after such an event was making him too translucent. "Sure, but only if you promise to never get so caught up in another dream like that again!" She helped him to his feet with a smile, but was surprised when he took her hand softly in his. "That, Doctor, is not a promise I will succeed in keeping." |
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