Fun With Time Loops
TITLE: Fun With Time Loops
AUTHOR: Tiffany Flowers (tiffanyflowers2@hotmail.com)
RATING: NC17 (sex and language)
ARCHIVE: SJRA and Tiff and Alex’s SG-1 Archive only. All others ask!
DISCLAIMER:

I own only the story and its idea. SG-1 belongs to MGM, Gekko Film Corp., Showtime and Double Secret Productions. Sam and Jack will be returned in one happy, sated piece each. This fan fic intended no trademark and/or copyright infringements by this author. NO money was made from this fan fic either.
CATEGORY:

S/J Sex (big time, thanks to AQ! J), Missing scene (oh, boy!!J), Jack’s POV (Whoo hoo!!! J)
SUMMARY:

Missing Scene: What might have happened after the Control Room kiss. What I thought might have happened.
SEASON INFO: Season 4, primarily Window Of Opportunity.
SPOILERS:

Major ones for Window Of Opportunity, mention of Divide And Conquer. Brief mention about “Ghost” the movie with Demi Moore and Patrick Swayze.
WARNINGS: Kiddies DEFINITELY stay away! J
AUTHOR'S NOTES:

Thanks to Alexandra for her effortless time and resources for our archive and being the best German beta reader for a silly American like me. She’s the best! Thanks, Alex!!!! J
~*~ Flashback
DEDICATIONS: This goes out to TPTB for giving us a great scene. Even if it was a few seconds worth of shippyness. Also, to RDA and AT, thanks for the wonderful characters that you have given to us to write about for the past 5 years. Here’s to hoping that Sam and Jack will FINALLY get it on at the end of the series!!!! J Thanks a million, y’all!!!!
Copyright 2001 TIFFANY FLOWERS
“Excuse me, George.” I say, walking up from behind a portly looking man.
“Colonel, what are you doing out of uniform?” Major General George Hammond asks me, wondering what it is I’m wearing.
“Handing you my resignation.” I reply, decked out in a funky looking black cap, a bright yellow shirt and red-orange pants.

“You’re resigning,” Major Samantha Carter asks from my right side. “What for?”
“So, I can do…” I pause, looking at my watch. “This.”
The next thing Carter and the entire Control Room, including Hammond, know, I have grabbed Carter and begin to kiss her. I then dip her in front of Hammond’s assumed shocked face. Carter puts her left arm around my neck as I deepen the kiss and thrust my tongue into her mouth.
“COLONEL O’NEILL!” Hammond bellows, but is ignored.
One minute later, I stand up and break off the kiss. Carter, who is out of breath and still shocked, stands up as well, staring at me wide eyed.
“Can’t court-martial me, George,” I say to his still gaping face. “I resigned, remember?”
With that, I take Carter’s hand and lead her out of the Control Room. At least while this loop lasts, I can have my way with my major once and for all, before it finally kills me.
Several weeks before, I had told Carter that I cared about her a lot more than I was supposed to. Well, more than the U.S. military would allow. I have wanted to tell her directly that I love her, but I figured that caring about her a lot more than I am supposed to, was better than nothing at all.
I open the door to my quarters and lead Carter into the small room. I close the door after she crosses the threshold. I hope that neither Daniel nor Teal’c will come looking for me or Carter in the next half hour or so. I plan to spend as much time making love to her as much as humanly possible.
Carter turns to look at me when I lock the door behind us. She has seen me do some weird and strange things, but my behavior right now is making her really worry. First, I mentioned something about having to eat a bowl of Fruit Loops every time that the loop starts over. And second, I explained that only Teal’c and I could remember going through the time loops.
During the morning briefing that morning, Teal’c had told them that they had done this before:
~*~ “Major Carter,” Teal’c says from behind me. “Have we not previously been briefed concerning this matter?”
“I was just about to say that.” I say, looking over my shoulder at Teal’c.
“Sir?” Carter asks, this odd look on her face.
“You want to go to the planet and set up some kind of remote observatory.” I say, remembering the original briefing from before this moment.
“Yes.” Sam says simply, confusion flooding her blue eyes.

“We just did that.” I tell them.
“No, we didn’t.” Daniel says from across the table.
“I believe we did, Daniel Jackson.” Teal’c tells the archaeologist.
“No, Teal’c. That’s what this briefing is about.” Hammond informs us.
“I distinctly remember sitting here, listening to Carter prattle on about solar activity and a Corona…something.” I report to the confused people.
“Coronal mass emissions. I was just about to bring it up.” Carter says.
“There you go,” I say, raising my hand to Carter. “How would I know that?”
“Maybe you read my report.” Carter says to me.
“’Maybe he read your report’?” Daniel says, giving an, ‘I find that hard to believe’ look to Carter, while I glare at Daniel’s comment.
In the next loop, just as Carter was about to start the briefing, I cut her off.

“Two weeks ago….” Carter starts.
“We’ve done this.” I say, slamming down my mission folder. Teal’c, who is behind me, raises an eyebrow. I can tell. I know Teal’c.
“We do this everyday.” Daniel replies.
“I’m not talking about briefings in general, Daniel,” I spit out angrily. “I’m talking about this briefing. I’m talking about this day.”

“Colonel O’Neill is correct,” Teal’c puts in stoically. “Events do appear to be repeating themselves.” ~*~
“Colonel, are you okay?” Carter asks, bringing me back to the present. I look at her and grin. I walk over to her, removing my odd looking cap.
“Just fine.” I say, closing the gap between us. I look at her and take her face in my hands like I did in the Control Room moments before.
I lean down slightly and consume Carter’s lips, tracing them with my tongue and feeling no resistance from her. I feel her open her mouth, only to touch my tongue with hers. I then place my right hand behind her head, my fingers burying themselves in her blonde hair. I feel my heart pound against my chest.

Carter puts her arms around my neck, bringing her body to mine. She presses her hips into mine, causing a stirring in my lower extremities. Carter entwines her fingers in my short, grey hair, sighing with pent up passion and desire.
I slowly walk her backwards toward my bed and gently lay her on it. She is so into kissing me, that she doesn’t even realize that I have unbuttoned her fatigue pants. I break the kiss and sit at her feet, removing her boots and socks. After that is done, I make my way back up to her and begin to kiss her once more. I untuck her shirt from the inside of her pants and pull it over her head, once more breaking the lip lock that we have had for the past few minutes.

Once I get her shirt off completely, I toss it to the floor. I then focus on removing her fatigues, which is not a problem at this point. Carter’s like putty in my hand. Gee, that reminds me, I should re-enact part of “Ghost” with Carter if I have time in the next loop Teal’c and I have.
\\Cool idea, O’Neill.// I think to myself as I toss Carter’s pants to the floor next to her black T-shirt.
Suddenly, I’m on my back and pinned under Carter’s gaze. She loosens the belt on my red-orange pants and mirrors my previous actions. At this point, Carter and I both are only in our underwear.
\\I’ve always wondered if Carter preferred cotton to silk.// I think, as I see that Carter is wearing normal women’s cotton briefs. \\Fruit of the Loom. Nice.//
I lightly push Carter onto her back, kissing my way up to her lips from her collarbone. She sighs softly at my actions. As I make my way to her lips, I find an earlobe and slowly begin to suck on it. Carter moans softly, as I play with the tip of her lobe with my tongue, the folds getting equal attention.
Finally releasing her ear, I consume her lips once more, kissing her more deeply than I thought possible. I feel Carter’s hands slide along my chest and back. Her fingers leaving a trail of fire down my spine. That fire is slowly making its way down to my growing excitement. I swallow hard at the thought that I am finally doing the one thing I didn’t think would ever be possible. Me making love to Carter.
My hands find their way to Carter’s bra and I then release the clasp, loosening the material and ridding the item from her perfectly toned form. She slides her hands to my boxers and runs her fingers along my hips and lower back, her fingers barely touching or grazing the hilly peaks of my ass.
I run my callous hands over her shoulders and down her arms. When my hands get to her waist, I send my hands back up her arms, pulling them over her head and interlocking our fingers together. She looks at me with her glassy, passion filled eyes. The blue, which is usually pale, has darkened to a denim blue. I can tell that my chocolate brown eyes have probably done the same thing. I take her lips once again, invading her mouth with my tongue as I slowly, and purposefully, enter her.
She suddenly breaks the kiss, tossing her head back and gasps at the feeling of me entering her core. Her eyes are now closed and my lips are on her chest, just under her throat. I look up again and her eyes are now open. The blue even darker. I feel her hips trying to urge me into a frantic rhythm, but I want to savor this moment and not rush it.

I release her hands and place mine on her hips to slow her urging. I sit up, so that I am sitting on my ass, and bring Carter with me. She is now sitting on me. I feel her legs cross behind my back, causing her to tighten around me. I have my hands on her back as she arches backwards, leaving me access to her perky, perfectly risen breasts. I take her right one into my mouth and begin to suck on the already risen mound that is her nipple and nip at it with my teeth. I can hear her hiss with pleasure.
I then release the right one and turn my attention to the left, trying to give each one equal treatment. I can feel Carter’s fingers entwine in my hair once more and it sends shivers down my spine. She moans at the sensation that has overcome her, as I once again take the right breast into my mouth, my thumb lightly caressing the left nipple.
I feel Carter shifting her hips again and, this time, I can’t ignore the fact that I want her so badly. I reach behind me and unlock her legs, slowly descending to a laying position, Carter under me. I slowly begin to pump in and out of her, trying to pace myself, but Carter won’t have any of it.
“Slowly, Sam.” I pant to her. She nods to me. I know that she’s trying the hardest she can to enjoy this moment, which I know for a fact, she’ll soon forget. I reach down with my right hand and, with my thumb and index finger, begin to caress her clitoris gently.

Suddenly, she bucks under me when I first start massaging her sensitive bud. I can feel her nails dig deeper into my back, causing me to hiss with pleasure. She takes my lips in a hungry, possessive kiss. I return it with equal hunger. I kiss her so deeply, so ferociously, that the need for oxygen is overwhelming.
“Jack,” Carter pants heavily, her voice husky from desire. “Take me now. I want you. Make love to me, Jack.”
“Carter,” I say, pumping into her even faster. “I want you, too.”
I feel her legs once again wrap around my waist, causing me to go deeper into Carter’s wet core, heated by the tension and desire that we have had for each other. I feel her hips once again urge me into another frantic, urgent rhythm and, this time, I don’t slow her motion, but match it with one of my own.
As I begin to pick up speed, I hear Carter panting my name and digging her nails even harder into my back. I’m sure there’s going to be marks, but I don’t care. I just want to make love to the most important woman in my life right now. I feel her urgency and I feel my own begging me to be released into her.
My thrusting is more frantic and powerful. I lace my fingers in her hair and gently make fists with the clumps of hair that I’ve managed to grab. Most of my weight is on my elbows, while my thrusts are even faster than before, making Carter pant my name even faster than before. She’s near her breaking point and so am I.
“OH, JACK!” Carter screams as she explodes with the built up orgasm that she has just experienced.
“SAM!” I grunt a fraction of a second later as she tightens around me, causing my seed to explode into her ready receptacle.

Sated and spent, I roll onto my back and Carter scoots closer to my left side. She rests her head on my shoulder, looking into my eyes. I see her eyes slowly close and then she’s asleep with exhaustion from making love and working too damned hard.
“Unscheduled off-world activation.” I suddenly hear over the PA system.
“Oh, crap.” I mutter to no one in particular.
Next thing I know, I’m sitting back in the Briefing Room, sitting across from Carter and staring at her with a shit-eating grin on my face. She’s looking at me like I’ve lost my mind. Or what’s left of it, anyway.
“What are you smiling at?” She asks me, confusion or something on her face.
“Nothin’.” I say, watching an expression that says, ‘Oookay.’ spread on her face. Or maybe it’s ‘Riiight.’ that I see. Or maybe, ‘Whatever you say, Colonel.’
At that moment, General Hammond enters the room and takes his seat, while Daniel droans on and on about Latin and the pedestal on 639. He explains that it’s a device made by the Ancients and that we have to go to 639 to turn it off.
Hell, I wouldn’t mind one more time loop, just so that I could make love to Carter all over again. I could get to enjoy that. Not to mention the fact that Teal’c could get revenge on that damn airman that keeps smacking him with the door. I would so like to see Teal’c beat the living crap out of that guy or whatever he did to him in the last loop.
THE NEXT MORNING
     SGC COMMISSARY
“You know,” Daniel says, as I shove another spoonful of oatmeal into my mouth. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen anyone enjoy oatmeal so much.”
“Well,” I respond. “When you’ve been eating Fruit Loops for, who knows how long, a little variety helps.

Then Carter starts to prattle on about how the Tok’ra have been trying to contact us for over three months. After that, I totally lose what’s she’s talking about. I throw a ‘Really?’ in to show that I’m attempting to listen to her ramblings. Then Daniel asks me the question I’m dreading to answer.
“Let me ask you something,” Daniel asks me, while he picks at his waffles. “In all that time you were uh…looping, were you ever tempted to um, do something crazy? I mean, uh, you can do anything, without worrying about consequences.”
“You know,” I reply.  “It’s funny. You’ve asked me that before.”
“And?” He says, urging me to answer.
All I can do is shove another spoonful of oatmeal into my mouth, while looking at Carter seductively I guess you could say. Daniel looks at Carter, who looks back with a confused look. She then looks at me and I see a slight grin spreading over her face, making her blue eyes dance the same way I remember during our love making. Daniel suddenly stares at Carter intently like she’d remember. Guess she’ll never know how much I want her to be in my life for good.
\\Guess I have to take what I can get.// I think silently, yet a little sad. \\Maybe one day you can show her what you did in the last loop, Jack.//
Here’s to that day. Carter will never know how much I really love her and would like to spend the rest of my life with her. Someday, when the war with the Goa’uld is over, I’ll finally be able to tell her. Take what you can get. Well, I think I’ve got the one best thing that I can get. And that’s Major Samantha Carter. In more ways than one.

THE END