Various ratings, pairings, etc, for various challenges.
Notes: I started this yesterday for the writing exercise at ambiguous_tales. I'm not quite happy with how it turned out. I had a good start, but I think that part of the problem was that I started out trying to write an original fiction piece, but Samantha Carter from SG-1 kept trying to butt into the story, and I couldn't clear up what my direction/focus was, which resulted in a stalled story.
This would probably be either just after Janet's death, or just after breaking up with Pete and her father's death, either of which would be very traumatic experiences for her.
250 Words, 16 Feb 08
Prompt: It was sweltering hot...
It was sweltering hot, and Sam could feel the sweat running down her back and making her t-shirt stick to her skin beneath her leather jacket. She fought the urge to fidget and the part of her that wanted to rip the offending garments from her skin and run, screaming, for the hills. The hundreds of miles that she had traveled since this afternoon hadn't quieted the instinct to run, to flee, as far and fast as she could.
She dismounted her motorcycle, right at the edge of the beach, uncaring that it toppled over in her haste. She ripped her helmet off and fell to her knees in the sand, her legs unwilling to support her any further. The dampness seeping through her jeans, and the moist breeze off the ocean brought a welcome feeling of coolness as the sun started to set below the horizon. She ran a shaky hand through her sweat dampened blonde hair, and took a deep breath, feeling the tightness of her cheeks when her tears had dried on her skin.
She knew she had to go back soon. She was too old to run away and there were too many people relying on her. Not just yet, though. Right now, she was going to stop and rest, breathe in the fresh, salty air, and remember how to pretend that nothing was missing from her life.
Title: Peaches and Cream
Author: Syrenslure
Fandom: SG-1, Sam/Janet
Rating: R
varietypack100 : 036. Smell.
The Almost Totally Random Writing Exercise Generator : 250-300 words * A Medical Professional * peaches and cream
300 words, triple drabble, 30 March 08
Janet shrugged off her uniform jacket and started unbuttoning her blouse, as she entered her bedroom. Her heels had already been abandoned by the front door. The reflected flicker of candlelight in her mirror caught her attention, and she realized that the air was humid and heavy with the scent of ripe peaches. The yankee candle she kept on her dresser was lit, and if she listened she could hear the faint splash of water against the sides of the tub in the en suite. She smiled wickedly and quickly stripped down to her panties and bra, before going to investigate.
***
Sam lay back against the rim of the tub, with her eyes closed, and a soft smile on her face, up to her neck in a thick layer of peach-scented bubbles. Janet snuck in to press a kiss to her lips. She knew she was busted, though, when a wide smile stretched across Sam's face, and her hand came up out of the bubbles to tangle in her hair just before she got close enough.
They kissed deeply, and then pulled back to catch their breath.
"Hey. You smell so good," she whispered against Sam's lips.
"Good enough to eat?"
***
"Why don't you come up out of there, and I'll show you how good?"
"Yes, Ma'am." She took Janet's outstretched hand and stood, letting Janet wrap her in a large, fluffy bath towel, as she stepped out onto the mat.
Janet slowly dried her, from her collarbones to her feet, trailing the towell with her mouth, leaving soft, open kisses. Then she tossed the towel aside, kneeling between Sam's feet, and leaned in to nip gently at her mound. She closed her eyes and breathed deeply of Sam's scent, then looked up wickedly.
"Mmm, I love the smell of peaches."