Title: Playing in the Bleachers
Author: KanDo
E-mail: kandonething@hotmail.com
Rating: R
Pairing: S/J established relationship
Category: PWP *yeah I know... but don'tchya just love me for it?*
Date: 06/07/01
Series: "The List"
Season Info: anytime
Archive: Alternate Reality and Area52, any others? Please ask! Thanks.
** DISCLAIMERS: The characters of Stargate SG-1 are owned by MGM,
Showtime, Double Secret, Gekko and countless others who bring us this
wonderful show. No copyright infringements intended or implied. No
money exchanged hands... It is purely for the entertainment of my
readers. I am simply borrowing the characters for a little while and
promise to return them in the same, if not better, condition that I
found them in. Any original characters/situations are property of the
author and her sleep deprived brain.... **
Notes: Not Beta'd... This week's installment came about after playing my
weekly volleyball match in cold weather and having to sit on the cold
bleachers waiting to play...
Summary: Sam gets Janet to warm up at a cold soccer match.
Janet sat in the bleachers, teeth chattering.
'You'd think it'd be warmer than this! It's June fercryingoutloud!'
Looking back towards the parking lot, Janet searched out the tall blonde woman who had gone back to her car for a blanket.
'Hurry up, Sam.'
Janet tried to concentrate on the soccer game being played before her. Cassie's team had just stolen the ball and were heading down field with it. She would've clapped and cheered like the other parents, but her hands were tightly jammed into the pockets of her thin coat, trying to keep them warm.
Sam walked quickly back to the bleachers, blanket in hand, as an idea was forming in her mind-- A way to warm her lover up.
Rejoining the petite woman, Sam choked back a little chuckle at how miserable Janet looked.
"Sa-am... It's about time! I am freezing!"
Sam snickered. "Well, what'd you expect? Why didn't you change into something warmer?" She asked as she eyed her lover, who was still wearing her uniform, skirt and all.
"Just give me the blanket... Please... Then we can talk!"
Sam grinned and sat next to her, settling in close allowing her hip and thigh to come in intimate contact with Janet's. Sam then shook the blanket out and spread it over their laps.
As they tucked it around each other, Janet continued.
"I fully intended to make it home to change into something warmer. But I got stuck when Sharp reported back in with a broken leg." Janet shivered and Sam sidled even closer. "And by the time we got it set and in a cast, I only had about ten minutes to get here. And he-ey... even the weather man didn't see this cold snap coming!"
"Ok.. Ok... You're forgiven." Sam's eyes sparkled. "What's the score?"
"Zero all. They haven't been able to make it to the goal yet."
Sam smiled as she thought, 'But I will.'
Janet slipped her hands under the blanket to warm them, and tried to keep her teeth from chattering again. Sam reached under the blanket to snatch one of the hands and capture it in one of hers.
Janet sighed as her hand was wrapped in the warmth of her lover's. Slowly, Sam began to massage the finely boned hand that had brought her to release many many times before. Janet closed her eyes for a moment as the blonde worked on her hand, the delicate dance of Sam's touch caused her to shiver.
'No matter that we've been together for so long now, her touch still makes me shiver.' Janet thought as she opened her eyes, and Sam reached for her other hand. Making the same motions on this hand, Sam watched her lover intently. She knew exactly what her touch was doing to Janet.
"Look! Cassie has the ball and--" Janet watched as her daughter scored the first goal of the game. "Way to go, Cassie!" She yelled out and took her hand from Sam's and out of the warmth under the blanket to applaud.
'No... you won't get away from me that easily.' Sam smirked as Janet put her hands on top of the blanket.
Slowly, she began to stroke at Janet's thigh, the blanket covering her motions. Long, easy strokes up and down, teasing at the hem of her lover's skirt and down to her knee, back and forth, again and again. Sam kept an eye on the game and tried to act as if nothing was wrong.
"Sam..." Janet bit at her lip, and drew in a shaky breath. "Not here." She whispered out.
Sam pretended not to hear as she ran her hand up the sensitive skin of her lover's inner thigh. Only pausing to look at Janet, when she reached the top of the hose that covered her lover's shapely legs.
"Janet... I never knew." Sam said with a sparkle in her eye. Had she known that Janet was wearing this particular pair of thigh highs today at work, she would've hauled her into a supply closet somewhere and had her way with her. Working the skirt a little higher, Sam discovered-- much to her delight-- that there were no panties to block her way.
"Sam... I didn't... get... to do... the laundry...." Janet stuttered out as Sam played at the tops of her hose and ran a finger lightly over the curl covered lips.
"I'm glad." She replied with a sexy smile that had Janet shivering from more than just the cold now.
Pulling the blanket up higher to conceal them more, Sam began to stroke at the moistness that seeped from the petite woman's center. Slipping a finger in-between the lust swollen lips, Sam listened to Janet sigh. Once she started, Janet wouldn't be happy until Sam was done... no matter the locale.
Sam slowly stroked a finger in and out, gently grazing at the sensitive little nubbin with her thumb every time. Keeping one eye on the game and one on her lover, Sam was trying to time the release with the action on the field. Each time their daughter's team was close to scoring, Sam would increase the pace, only to back off again when the other team stole the ball.
Janet's world was focused on nothing more than the feeling of her lover's hand bringing pleasurable feelings to her. She bit at her lip time and again as Sam would speed up, bringing her close to orgasm, only to let out soft sigh after soft sigh as the pace would slow again...
Sam began to feel Janet's body quivering more and more, soon she would explode no matter what she did. 'Com'on Cass... score another one... make the crowd cheer...'
Glancing at Janet, Sam knew that she couldn't hold on much longer.
It was then that Cassie had seemingly heard Sam's silent pleas and she had a clear path to the goal. Sam sped up her attentions once more and watched as Cassie easily made it to the goal, and kicked another shot in.
The crowd went wild-- the other parents yelling out and ringing cowbells to let their daughters know how proud they were, while Sam pushed Janet over the edge into sweet bliss.
The sounds of the crowd covered the choked gasp that Janet let out as her body shook from release. Her hands clenched the blanket tightly as Sam slowed her strokes and brought her lover back down to earth.
"Sa-am." Janet caught her lover's eyes. "You..."
"Yes?"
"The list?"
"Yes."
"You are in sooo much trouble when we get home." Janet replied as she moved the blanket from her lap a bit.
"But at least you're warm now..." She replied with a chuckle as Janet lightly smacked her arm....
