After The Party
by John O'Connor
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.
Note: Takes place the day after "Happy Birthday To
Me."
"Great party, Doc. Thanks," Jack O'Neill said as he
pulled on his field jacket.
"Thank you for coming, Colonel. And thank you for the
bottle of wine. I hope you had a good time," Janet
Fraiser replied. "And, anyway, Sam put this all
together."
"Yeah, Carter can throw a mean party," O'Neill
admitted. "Happy birthday, Janet. Coming, Daniel?"
Looking up from the small fire in Janet's fireplace,
Daniel Jackson said, "Uh, wha..? Oh yeah, sure Jack."
Teal'c began to lead him to the door, "Come
DanielJackson, Colonel O'Neill is waiting for us."
"Sure you don't need any help, Sam?" Daniel offered.
Samantha Carter looked up from the trashbag she was
filling with party plates and empty beer bottles and
said, "No thank you, Daniel. I'm almost done."
"Hey Carter, my apartment could use a good
going-over," Jack teased.
Sam smiled sweetly and said, "With all due respect,
sir, no way in hell!"
Her three team members laughed on their way out into
the cold November night. Janet closed the door and
asked, "Did anyone ask why you're staying tonight?"
"Well, Daniel did in his round about way. I told him
we were going to have a girls' night in since Cassie
went to that slumber party after the cake," Sam
replied.
"A girls' night in, eh? In what, might I ask?" Janet
grinned lewdly.
Sam smiled and finished bagging the trash and took it
out to the garage. Returning to the living room, she
saw Janet adding a log to the fire.
Janet turned and said, "You know, if you lived here,
staying over wouldn't be an issue."
"Are you asking me to move in with you?" Sam asked.
Janet had hinted around for a while about this but
this was the first time Janet had come this close to
asking her to move in.  Sam had to admit that she
liked the idea.
Suddenly unsure of herself, Janet looked at the floor,
"Uh, well, yeah, I guess so."
"You know the rumor mill in the Mountain would have a
field day with it," Sam said.
"Well, uh, we could, we could just say that it didn't
make sense for..." Janet paused. It was so easy to
propose this to herself in the shower earlier. 'Why is
it always easier to talk to people when they're not
there?' she thought, helplessly.
"Janet, I like the idea. I just want to make sure you
know what we're getting ourselves into."
"Sam, I've been aware of that since our first kiss on
the beach." Janet looked into those gorgeous blue eyes
and added, "We could say that it's cheaper for you to
live here part-time than keeping your own place
part-time. It really would be, you hardly live there
now."
Sam smirked, "Who's fault is that?"
"No, goof! Even before, you spend a lot of time in the
Mountain or offworld. Also, you could spend more time
with Cassie. No one at the SGC could argue with that.
And," Janet paused for dramatic effect, "I could tell
everyone I feel safer with someone else in the other
bedroom."
Sam knew no one would believe that last argument, not
from the self-assured doctor, but the young woman did
have a wonderfully interesting idea. "How about I
think about it? Okay? Anyway, my lease doesn't run out
until February. That's only three months away."
Janet nodded, "Sure. I know it's not an easy decision
to make."
Sam hugged the woman to her and whispered into her
lovely ear, "I do want to be with you so much." She
leaned down and captured Janet's lips with hers.
Breaking the slow kiss, Sam said, "I almost forgot.
You have one more birthday present."
Janet, with an excited twinkle in her eye, said, "Oh
yeah? What is it?"
"Oh, well, you'll just have to wait," Sam said in a
low voice. "Why don't you get into something more
comfortable and I'll get it?"
Sam disappeared upstairs and into the third bedroom,
the room she slept in when she stayed over (as far as
the SGC and the Air Force are concerned). Closing the
door, Sam opened her overnight bag and pulled out a
special dress uniform. She smiled wickedly and felt a
tingle in her groin.
Janet came upstairs with the white silk robe that Sam
had given her. She pulled off her leopard-patterned
dress, then removed her bra and panties. Standing
there naked, she looked at the bed and thought of what
the night might bring. She smiled as she felt moisture
building between her legs. 'Why does she have such an
effect on me?' Janet thought before realizing she
should just accept it happily.
She pulled the robe on and loosely belted it. It only
came to mid-thigh, showing off her slender legs. The
material rubbed her nipples and they came to
attention, as Sam, always the Air Force officer, would
say. The friction caused an increase in the hot
dampness in her loins.
As Janet walked back down to the living room, she saw
the door was closed to Sam's "room." 'What is she up
to?'
Janet threw another log on the fire and got a nice
blaze going in the hearth. Then she turned off several
lights and dimmed the rest. The anticipation was
getting to her, she slipped her hand between her legs
and her thighs were wet! 'She has such an intense
effect on me,' Janet again mused.
Sam called from upstairs, "Are you comfortable? Have a
seat on the couch."
Janet complied and relaxed in the center of the couch.
She resisted the impulse to reach between her legs
again.
Sam walked into living room in full dress uniform,
medals and decorations gleaming in the fire light. Her
hair was shining in the light. Janet took a deep
breath, "You know I love a woman in uniform..."
Sam smiled and stepped over to the stereo and turned
on a smooth, sexy jazz cd before returning to stand in
front of Janet. Sam began to sway with the beat, her
hips beginning a slow undulation and her hands slid up
and down the front of her jacket.
Janet noticed that Sam's skirt was slit open on both
sides to her hips, allowing her tantalizing glimpses
of smooth, white thighs.  Definitely not regulation.
As Sam danced in the firelight, Janet kept her eyes
locked on her lover. "Oh God, Sam! You have no idea
what you're doing to me..."
"Yes, I do," Sam purred.
The tall blonde began to slowly unbutton her jacket,
turning so her back was to her willingly captive
audience. Glancing back over her shoulder, she slowly
slid the jacket down her arms and tossed it to the
side.
Sam turned slowly to the rhythm of the music and ran
her hands up her blouse to cup her breasts. Leaning
forward slightly, she gently squeezed and Janet saw
her nipples pushing the thin material out. She thought
she could see the dark flesh surrounding the hard
nipples in the flickering light.
Janet licked her lips, knowing Sam could see her. Sam
smiled and slid her hands back down to her hips and
began to weave around while also licking her lips in a
most intriguing way.
Sam pulled her small tie off and threw it to Janet.
Janet caught it and held it to her nose, inhaling the
sandalwood scent of Sam.
Sam began to slowly unbutton the sky blue blouse as
she kept her hips moving slowly to the music. As the
last button came undone, Sam slowly turned around.
Again looking back at Janet, she slid the blouse down
off her shoulders and held it tight to her back, just
below her shoulder blades.
As Sam turned around, Janet saw that she kept her
breasts covered by the bunched material until Sam let
her arms fall and the blouse dropped to the floor.
Janet gasped in delight to see the blonde's lovely
breasts held in a strapless, demi-cup bra, her nipples
poking above the lacy half-cups.
The dancing woman lightly brushed her fingers over the
erect nipples and Janet felt her arousal growing
steadily.
Sam picked up the tempo as the music built up and the
slit skirt falred out several times as she spun across
the living room floor. She whipped her head around
quickly, barely breaking eye contact with Janet.
As the song reached a crescendo, Sam tore the skirt
from her and swund it once around her head like a
matador's cape, before tossing it towards Janet.
The brunette caught the skirt and wrapped it around
her neck like a dark cloth boa. She could smell Sam's
arousal faintly in the material. Janet smiled.
Her smile widened when she saw Sam was wearing nothing
more than a G-string and her demi-cup. Janet knew from
their vacation the summer before that Sam was
embarrassed by her body, ashamed of the faint scars on
her abdomen. Sam had been reluctant after their first
night in Florida to make love with the lights on. It
had taken several weeks for Janet to convince her that
she loved Sam, scars and all. And now Sam was dancing
and stripping for her!
The firelight accentuated the curves of Sam's shapely
figure and Janet was loving looking at her. She knew
that soon she would be able to view all of it more
closely and intimately.
Sam slowly strutted towards Janet then turned, leaned
over and shook her hips in Janet's face. Janet reached
up and ran one hand along the soft, smooth skin of
Sam's practically bare ass, before Sam pulled away.
Sam turned and slowly knelt between Janet's legs and
leaned forward. She took the end of the silken belt in
her teeth and pulled until the slipknot came loose.
She partially opened the robe using only her mouth and
gazed at the fringe of brown pubic hair she could see.
The blonde inhaled deeply and said, "I think I'm
getting to you."
Janet smiled and nodded.
"Ever had a lap dance?" Sam purred.
Janet shook her head.
"Well, I think you'll like it," Sam declared.
Janet nodded eagerly.
Sam stood in front of her lover and, holding onto the
back of the couch, straddled Janet's body, kneeling on
the cushions. Sam took the skirt from around Janet's
shoulders and tossed it to the side. "Too much between
us," she whispered.
Settling down on Janet's thighs, Sam began to move to
the music again. "Keep your hands to yourself," she
admonished Janet.
As she swayed above Janet, she brushed her breasts
against the silk-covered mounds and ran one hand
gently through Janet's long brown hair until she
cupped the brunette's face in her hands.  Sam was so
glad her love had let her hair grow out since Florida.
Leaning in, Sam lightly brushed her lips across
Janet's. Janet leaned forward to increase the contact,
only to groan in frustration as Sam weaved away.
Sam slid forward on Janet's thighs and pressed her
clothe-covered mound against the other woman and began
to move her hips. She also reached behind her and ran
a hand up the inside of Janet's thigh until Sam could
feel the humid heat just below her.
Pushing her half-naked breasts against Janet, Sam
began to move her entire body back and forth on her
willing victim, nipples grazing nipples and her wet,
covered mound pressing into Janet's flat stomach. She
looked into Janet's lust-glazed eyes and knew she was
now the center of Janet's universe. Sam also knew that
she was just as turned on as Janet.
Janet's breath came in ragged little pants as she felt
more and more aroused by the beautiful woman dancing
on her. Ignoring the earlier command, Janet ran her
hands up and down Sam's smooth back, ending up cupping
her ass and pulling her even more forcefully into
Janet.
Janet pulled one hand away from Sam and then clasped
the back of the blonde's head and pulled her closer
until their lips met in a hot, wet kiss.
As their tongues danced together in their gasping
mouths, Sam slid the silk robe off Janet's shoulders,
completely baring her breasts. Sam kissed Janet's chin
and then moved to the hollow of her throat.
As she kissed the soft skin of Janet's neck, Sam could
feel the rapid beat of the woman's pulse beneath her
lips. She smiled as she nipped at the skin there,
gently so as not to leave a discernable mark.
Janet moaned and held Sam's head with both hands,
running her fingers through the short golden hair.
This was better than she had hoped for her special
present. And Sam was far from finished.
Sam began to move her mouth up the gentle swell of
Janet's breast and tongued the hard nipple. She kissed
a trail down the inside and buried her face between
Janet's breasts as she licked then blew on the
sensitive flesh there.
"Oh God, Sam!" Janet breathed. Sam just smiled as she
took the brunette's other nipple in her mouth and
began to suck on it. She cupped Janet's other breast
and repeatedly squeezed the nipple between her thumb
and forefinger.
After several minutes of this delicious torture, Janet
was writhing on the sofa, her eyes closed and her head
thrown back. Sam rose up and pressed her hard nipples
against the rock-like points on Janet's chest and
slowly brushed them back and forth.
Sam stood up and then pulled Janet to her feet, the
robe falling to the cushions. Taking the highly
excited woman in her arms, Sam kissed her deeply then
looked in her eyes.
"God, I love you," Sam declared.
Janet smiled and said, "And I you."
Sam led her towards the fireplace. Taking a blanket
off a nearby chair, she shook it out and spread it on
the hardwood floor in front of the hearth. "Lay down,"
she commanded.
Janet happily complied and watched as Sam removed the
half bra, letting her beautiful breasts hang free. As
she began to remove the G-string, Janet said, "No, let
me."
Sam nodded but, when Janet sat up and reached for it,
she said, "No, no hands." She smiled wickedly down on
her love.
Janet leaned in and kissed the flat stomach above the
scanty material and then clenched the top of the panty
in her teeth, lightly scraping Sam's skin. She smiled
as she felt Sam shiver at the contact.
As she tugged the skimpy piece down over Sam's hips,
Janet could already taste the blonde's arousal in the
damp material and it had a flavor she knew she could
never get enough of.
The material snapped out of Janet's mouth as the
string wedged between Sam's ass cheeks resisted her
efforts.
Janet looked up to see Sam's eyes gazing on her, her
body glowing in the firelight. "I'm cheating," the
kneeling woman said as she used her hands to tug the
string loose.
She then wrapped her arms around Sam's waist and
hugged her tightly, her face pressed against Sam's
flat stomach. Janet allowed her hands to draw random
patterns on Sam's ass cheeks as she leaned lower and
rubbed her right cheek against the blond patch she had
just exposed.
Sam reached down for her woman. Janet took her hands
and rose to stand in front of the taller woman, but
only after planting a kiss in the middle of Sam's
furry tuft.
They embraced in the glow of the fire and held each
other tightly, as if they never wanted to let go. Long
tender looks in each other's eyes told them everything
they needed to know without having to search for the
right words.
Somehow, the evening went from torrid to tender but
neither woman was about to complain. Both were too
caught up in the love they felt for each other and the
joy being together brought them.
Sam leaned down and gave Janet another long,
passionate kiss. Janet's tongue responded with equal
fervor, dancing against Sam's.
They both knelt on the blanket, facing each other. Sam
reached out and ran her finger tips along Janet's face
and down her neck. Janet copied the move and they
spent a long time merely touching each other's nude
body.
The tender, loving touches and caresses slowly built
up in intensity. Sam began to explore Janet's hot
center, lightly at first but then with lingering,
penetrating touches.
Janet ran one hand down Sam's back to squeeze her
cheek while the other hand grasped Sam's breast,
teasing the nipple with her thumb. She leaned forward
and kissed the other nipple, playing with it with her
tongue.
Sam directed Janet down onto the blanket and laid down
alongside of her. She leaned over and kissed Janet
again. Janet ran her hand through Sam's short hair and
held her close as she slipped her tongue past Sam's
and into Sam's mouth.
Breaking the kiss, Sam looked at Janet's flushed face,
knowing hers was showing the same signs of aroused
passion.
She spun her body around and straddled Janet's head as
she lowered her face and mouth to Janet's hot mound.
Sam loved the aroma of her woman and inhaled deeply
before probing at the wet slit with her tongue.
Janet reached up and pulled Sam's sex to her. She
lightly kissed the puffy lips and tasted the sweet
musky nectar sparkling between the folds.
They rolled so that both women were on their sides
without breaking oral contact. The lovers settled into
a wonderful, stimulating sixty-nine and experienced
sexual pleasure that built slowly by degree.
Sam and Janet were so in tune with each other that
they were able to cause small orgasms to ripple
through their partner without touching either woman's
visibly excited clitoris.
Sam slipped, first one finger, and then another into
Janet's hot, tight hole. She could feel the
mini-orgasms ripple up and down the walls of her
vagina.
Finally, Sam applied the flat of her tongue to Janet's
clit, sending her over the edge. Janet, already
stimulated to level she had not experienced often,
began to come against Sam's mouth and hand. She buried
her face in Sam's pussy as she screamed out her
orgasm.
Rolling away and panting heavily, Janet could only lay
there recovering. Sam sat up and smiled as she looked
at her friend and lover. Janet looked so lovely in the
aftermath of her orgasm.
Janet opened her eyes and smiled up at the beautiful
woman above her. "Thank you," she said weakly. Then in
a stronger voice, she added, "But you didn't..."
Sam placed her fingertip across Janet's lips. "Ssh!
It's your birthday, not mine, my love. And the night
is young."
Sam replaced her finger with her lips to forestall any
further argument. Janet allowed Sam's insistent tongue
to stifle any comments.
After the kiss, Janet rose up and gently forced Sam
onto her back before kneeling between the blonde's
legs. She dipped her head and began to tongue the
still-wet mound, bringing low moans from the woman
beneath her.  Janet occasionally thrust between the
puffy lips to excite Sam's hidden spot.
Pleased by the reaction she could wring from Sam,
Janet increased the tempo of her licking and thrusting
until she felt Sam was ready.
She wrapped her lips around Sam's clit and began to
suck and tongue the incredibly sensitive bud. Sam
whipped her head back and forth yelling,
"Jaaaaanneeettt!" as she came from the doctor's
skillful technique.
Janet crawled up and cradled Sam as she came down from
her orgasmic high. Sam groaned weakly with happiness
when she felt the other's arms wrap around her.
When Sam's breathing returned to normal, she looked
into the dark brown eyes, noting the way Janet's eyes
flashed when she smiled. 'I could lose myself in those
eyes,' Sam thought.
"Brr!" Sam whispered as she reacted to the cool air on
her warm flesh. Janet stood and added fuel to the fire
then grabbed a comforter off the loveseat and wrapped
herself and Sam in a warm cocoon.
The women hugged under the comforter, cuddling and
whispering little nothings to each other. Eventually,
Janet cleared her throat and said, "Thank you for a
wonderful birthday present, hun."
Sam smiled and said, "You're so welcome. And thank you
for the 'party favor.'"
Sam smiled as Janet gently elbowed her with a quiet
"Goof!"
Sam looked into Janet's eyes thinking 'I can stare
into those eyes forever,' before saying, "And I was
thinking about your offer. Like they said in that
sappy movie with Affleck that's coming out, I want
someone to say 'Good night.' to. And someone to say
'Good morning.' to. That someone is you, Janet. I love
you."
"And I love you."
They cuddled and fell asleep in each other's arms and
a wonderful, memorable November 9 slowly came to a
close.
 (c) John O'Conner
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