Title:Closeness
Author: atheniandream/Jawbreakerchick/Paisleychick, my alter egos :)
Email: atheniandream
Content Warnings: Drabble, H/C, angst, S/J-ish,
Pairings: Sam/Jack
Spoilers:None really
Season: Anywhere from 6
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Wanting more, getting too much...
Author's notes: hi, bored, wrote, please feed
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. This story may not be posted elsewhere without the
consent of the author.

Closeness

Too Close,
Reaching out, touching barely,
Looking, not looking, gazes averted, away from the other,
Unable to feel,
Disallowed temptation,
Forced, repenting, never reaching out for sunlight, warmth that cherishes itself on my skin,
The hairs on her skin tremble against his, brushing slightly, his neck makes contact with hers barely,
The smooth skin falls down against the roughness of his jaw, welcoming, wanted?
Completely.
Lips meet slowly, hesitantly in the groove of her shoulder, feeling the heat there,
Arching her neck sideways,
Giving in.
"I thought you were dead."
It escaped.
"I was."
Letting him just be.
Close.

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Feed pwease, having a fic issue at the mo (Too many, no muse HAHEHO)

Athena :)