Originally posted by hlndncr
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Inspired by Ikorni:
Reach Into the Silence:
Jack's mouth was the stuff her dreams were made of. Sam had tasted it before, but the experience had been veiled by the fact that it wasn't fully her; the woman she was in this present, but a version of herself; a throwback to the Broca Divide. In spite of that, Samantha Carter had tucked it in the same room she had locked memories of time spent beneath the surface of an alien planet, and of zatarc confessions. Safely away.
Sam knew this wasn't real, or the reality she dreamed of, but this was her dream nonetheless, and it would not be wasted.
If this was it, then at least she could have this.
The movement of Jack's lips was hypnotic. Before her mind could shake right thinking free, Sam reached in past the silenced rules that had held desire back; her mouth now taking Jack's full in.
Intoxicated, she drew in again and again. Each taste growing more desperate than the last and Sam held on now with both hands. Refusing to be submissive, she pressed into Jack establishing her dominance as the agressor.
Then suddenly, like grasping a fistful of sand, it was gone. Samantha Carter's concussed mind refused to submit any futher, expelling the image of her base need, to focus on, for the moment, the more pressing one; her safety.
Like the good Officer she was, Major Carter rose slowly from her position to follow the projected Colonel's instructions to go save her own life.
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