An Unwilling Sacrifice
"Give it here!" Sam called to Jack, hands reaching out in front of her, palms up. Her eyes twinkled their sparkling blue and for a split second, he considered doing just that, before he regained control and instead held back the desire to shower her with everything she had ever wanted.
"Jack, please," she said more softly. She smiled seductively at him and made a show of running her hands down his arms. "I need to see it."
Raising an eyebrow, he shook his head. "Nope," he said with a grin.
"Oh, come on, Jack! I need it. One minute and then I'm all yours. Please?"
Jack slid the desired item out of view and reached behind him as subtly as he could to open a drawer in the bedside table to put it in.
"Jack!" She pounced on him just as he closed the drawer again and they struggled for control until she had him pinned by the wrists against the bed, both of them breathing hard. "Jack," Sam panted. "Give. It. To. Me!" Her determination only spurred Jack on.
"Hey! I'll sacrifice my life for you if the need ever arises, but I will never give you your laptop when we have time for…" he paused mid-sentence to groan as her hand began roaming down his pants. "Yeah, that," he mumbled his agreement, when he regained some of his ability to speak.
Sam smirked and shifted her hand some more, the laptop forgotten. "How about that?"
Jack nodded and leaned in to kiss her. "Oh yeah!"