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Mini Fic No. 2
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vicki595 (and anyone else who may care), I stick poked Steve. He's still asleep. (Man those 40-foot dinosaurs can snore!)
Okay, *who* gets the blame for this one -yamadara or nandamai? It's all somewhat confusing. And might need a bit of explanation. (Of course, things really got interesting in the talk-back comments.)
Spoilers: Nightwalkers (but not really). Rating: PG-13 (but not really).
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Jonas looked up at Major Carter who was staring down at him, a questioning look on her face.
"So...two, huh?" she asked, absently patting her leather pants.
Jonas winced. It wasn't as if he could do anything about it and he really wanted everything to be right, it being his first time and all. "Is it going to be a problem?"
"No, no," she said quickly. "It was just unexpected."
"You sure?"
"Yeah, it's fine. Really." She gave him a small smile. "Variety is the spice of life, right? It's just the size..." she murmured as she looked back down with wide eyes.
Jonas internally sighed. Well, at least she wasn't making him feel bad about it. He looked around the small motel room. Now there was just the question of...
"Major Carter? What about..."
"Sam. Call me Sam."
"Really?"
"Well, it's probably about time, don't you think?" she asked, still wide-eyed and never quite dragging her eyes up to look at his face.
Jonas grinned. "Okay, Sam. What about Teal'c?"
"He's kelnoreeming. He'll get in on this later."
Jonas couldn't help the surprised look on his face, but he nodded anyway. After all, Major Carter...uh, Sam was clearly in charge.
He watched Sam sigh as she looked from one to the other, most likely trying to decide which to go for first.
"Jonas, I just can't believe you went and got two extra-extra-large pizzas. And with my credit card."
"It's too much, isn't it," Jonas sulked. "Go ahead and yell. Please yell. I deserve it."
"Well, if it'll make you feel any better," Sam said as she sat down at the table and grabbed a slice. "Jonas, you've been a very bad boy."
vicki595 (and anyone else who may care), I stick poked Steve. He's still asleep. (Man those 40-foot dinosaurs can snore!)Okay, *who* gets the blame for this one -
yamadara or nandamai? It's all somewhat confusing. And might need a bit of explanation. (Of course, things really got interesting in the talk-back comments.)Spoilers: Nightwalkers (but not really). Rating: PG-13 (but not really).
*
Jonas looked up at Major Carter who was staring down at him, a questioning look on her face.
"So...two, huh?" she asked, absently patting her leather pants.
Jonas winced. It wasn't as if he could do anything about it and he really wanted everything to be right, it being his first time and all. "Is it going to be a problem?"
"No, no," she said quickly. "It was just unexpected."
"You sure?"
"Yeah, it's fine. Really." She gave him a small smile. "Variety is the spice of life, right? It's just the size..." she murmured as she looked back down with wide eyes.
Jonas internally sighed. Well, at least she wasn't making him feel bad about it. He looked around the small motel room. Now there was just the question of...
"Major Carter? What about..."
"Sam. Call me Sam."
"Really?"
"Well, it's probably about time, don't you think?" she asked, still wide-eyed and never quite dragging her eyes up to look at his face.
Jonas grinned. "Okay, Sam. What about Teal'c?"
"He's kelnoreeming. He'll get in on this later."
Jonas couldn't help the surprised look on his face, but he nodded anyway. After all, Major Carter...uh, Sam was clearly in charge.
He watched Sam sigh as she looked from one to the other, most likely trying to decide which to go for first.
"Jonas, I just can't believe you went and got two extra-extra-large pizzas. And with my credit card."
"It's too much, isn't it," Jonas sulked. "Go ahead and yell. Please yell. I deserve it."
"Well, if it'll make you feel any better," Sam said as she sat down at the table and grabbed a slice. "Jonas, you've been a very bad boy."
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Thanks!
I've a feeling that given the choice between sex and food, well, Jonas would choose food every time *g*
Hmm...you never know about that guy. {g}