Sequel to Not At All Relaxed

Rating: PG

Spoilers : none

Disclaimer : I DON'T OWN THESE PEOPLE. I just really, really love them and am borrowing them. I don't own Stargate, this lot do- Stargate (II) Productions, Showtime/Viacom, MGM/UA, Double Secret Productions, and Gekko Productions. And I'm making no money. At all…

Author's Notes : and the end, doesn't feel like it was written in the same sorta vein as the first part but hey ho, enjoy, feedback, smiles and love.

Perfectly Relaxed

Sam and Jack were both in the clear of the organism, which Janet believed hid itself within his blood, disguising itself. She kept Sam where she was safe, just in case, she wanted to make sure her friend was 100% well before she let her out of her infirmary's care. Sam lay in the bed staring up at the ceiling, wishing she could get to sleep but knowing her thoughts and emotions wouldn't let her right now. The anger was still with her, she had been angry at Jack earlier, her words were, well her own, the intensity of the anger had not been. And it hurt inside and she was confused over how he felt, which words and emotions he had displayed had actually been his. And the guilt, over his swollen and cut lip. Daniel and Janet had accepted her apologies for her behaviour, knowing it hadn't really been her, Jack had not stuck around for her to even try and apologize to.

However when he walked in the infirmary she realised that she wasn't quite ready to talk about what had happened. By the look in his face Jack was. He came stood by her bedside. She looked at his lip, it had gone down a little but still swollen, still damaged.

"I'm so sorry sir, does it hurts?"

"Not so much" he said, "How are you?"

"My head hurts but I'm okay"

"You still have a headache?" he said. She nodded, which made her wince, it was a bad headache. "Come here" he moved so he was stood behind her, right up against the bed and placed his fingers on her temples. He slowly and gently massaged her head, trying to ease her headache away and relax her. She sighed, enjoying the feeling and he moved down to her shoulders. She pulled away but he held her back and began to work on her shoulders.

"You're very tense Sam" he said.

"One of those days" she said.

"Tell me about it" she smiled ands began to relax under his firm hands. She moaned softly.

"Do you regret kissing me?" she asked.

"Not for a me moment, I meant all the other stuff I did" he kissed her gently on the top of her head. "I do love you" he whispered.

"I love you too"

"I know" he smiled, she went to turn around but he stopped her. "Just relax Am" she settled back down and let him carry on with her what he was doing, his hand and fingers on her neck and shoulders, calming her nerves, ridding her of her guilt, her confusion lifted completely by his words. She closed her eyes and felt herself beginning to drift off. He noticed this and lay her down, pulling the covers up over her, making sure she was comfortable. She opened her eyes and smiled sleepily at him, he smiled back before kissing her on the lips.

"Goodnight Sam" he said "Sleep tight"

"I love you" she mumbled, closing her eyes, not fighting the tiredness.

"I love you" he whispered. He sat with her until he was sure she had fallen in to a relaxing deep sleep, then went to bed himself.