Quarantined
By: whytejigsaw
CATEGORY: PWP
WARNINGS: None
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“Sorry guys, we have to be sure” said Dr Lam through the hazmat suit. “We can’t have you infecting the base. It could be worse though – you’re not likely to die. Try to relax!” With that, she closed the door and locked it behind her.
“Great. I was supposed to join SG-13 for the dig on P3X-471” said Daniel. “If I had a dollar for every trip I’ve missed because you screwed up…” Vala interrupted him: “You wanted to help that child as much as I did. How was I to know she had their version of turkey pox!”
“You mean chicken.”
“Do I? Earth has quite the array of animal related illnesses. Anyway, I don’t know about you but I’m going to do as the doctor said and relax.” She opened a pink tote bag and took out a pedicure kit and the National Enquirer.
“You’re just going to sit here and do your nails?!”
“Why, Daniel, do you have any better ideas?” – Vala grinned wickedly, her eyes twinkling.
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* *
“…So it seems that this Mr. Pitt left his wife and set up house with this woman who I believe runs an orphanage…”
“She’s a movie star, too, Vala” said Daniel absently - half listening to Vala’s admittedly bizarre take on celebrity gossip while flicking through an old National Geographic.
“Anyway, can we change the subject? Or maybe just have some quiet time?” he said taking off his glasses and pinching the bridge of his nose.
“Poor Daniel – are you tired?” Vala walked over, her hips swaying from side to side. “Let me rub your shoulders. One of Qetesh’s former hosts has a masseuse, you know.”
“You retain the knowledge of previous hosts?” said Daniel, his interest piqued. Vala put her hands on his shoulders and began to knead. Daniel opened his mouth to object and then closed it again as her hands started to work magic. Her fingers were warm and surprisingly strong. He felt himself relax under her ministrations. A small sigh escaped his lips and behind him, Vala smiled to herself. She worked off his outer shirt so she could get a better grip and he made no protest.
* *
Daniel felt himself abruptly pulled out of his trance as Vala disengaged and resumed her pedicure.
“Why are you stopping?” he said in an almost whine.
“I need to put the top coat on my nails she replied. I’m not here for your pleasure you know!”
“Well thank god for that” he sniped back.
A hurt look flashed in Vala’s eyes
and Daniel suddenly felt guilty. What was he thinking letting her touch him
like that – leading her on. He’d enjoyed her touch more than he was
willing to admit to even himself and no – stop that.
Vala gathered her stuff and sat down her bed. Her bare feet bent under her as she wriggled into a suitable position for painting her toenails. On a whim, Daniel crossed the room and kneeled in front of her. He took the bottle from her and opened it. She looked up questioningly.
“Let me do it for you. It looks awkward.”
She nodded mutely and stretched out her legs. Daniel applied himself to the task at
hand. It reminded him of painting tiny models as a teenager – a precision job
to be done patiently. He tried to ignore
the rest of her smooth, bare lower legs as he worked. Vala watched how
intently he painted her nails with a nervous excitement that she did her best
not to show. Daniel never willingly touched her.
Maybe he was finally getting (or should she say, taking) the hint.
Daniel finished the first foot and moved over to the other. His touch was light and even though he had never so much as opened a nail polish bottle before, he seemed to be doing a good job. He finished off the other half and couldn’t resist tracing a finger along the sole of her foot. Vala gasped at the sensation and gave a delighted squeal.
“Don’t tickle me!”
Daniel smiled, “Don’t tell me you’re ticklish?” He reached up and lightly scraped his nails on the under side of Vala’s knee. Her toes curled as her face contorted in the half pleasure half pain of it. She lay back on the bed and before he knew it, Daniel was astride her searching out the sides of her waist as she continued to giggle. Her playful side soon got the better of her. She grabbed his shoulders and flipped them both so she was now on top. Shock flashed in Daniel’s eyes but he didn’t try to escape.
“You’re stronger than you look.”
Vala replied by chucking him under the chin.
“Let’s see how ticklish you are.”
“I’m not,” he said shortly, thinking how no one had even tried in a long time as Vala found a spot and he yelped. He tried to swat her away but she took hold of his wrists and pinned them to the bed above his head. He looked into her eyes thinking lazily how easily he could break her hold and to his surprise that he didn’t want to. Vala returned his piercing blue gaze. Her eyes strayed to his lips and then back to his eyes. Without a blink, she sensed his acquiescence and gently leaned down to brush her lips against his. An explosive sensation passed between as the kiss took hold. Vala released Daniel’s hands and he lost no time in pulling her body down on him. The kiss intensified as Vala bit Daniel’s lip and ground her pelvis into his hips. It had been far too long since he’d felt a woman’s touch. The remaining logical part of his brain rationalised that this was Vala, his team mate who had landed them in this mess yet again.
“Wait,” said Vala unexpectedly. “wha – huh?” said Daniel. “Shouldn’t that be my line?!” “It is. I’m just making sure you aren’t messing with me.” “Me mess with you?” Daniel’s voice rose a decibel. Then he saw the look on her face – she too was serious. She grinned and his long dormant libido took control as Vala moaned while her lips traced Daniel’s jawline before sucking hard on the soft skin beneath his earlobe. “My Daniel”, she murmured. He felt all sense of logic rush out of the windowless room as his hand began to roam her body. He greedily pulled up her t-shirt to reveal a candy pink polka dot bra. Vala grabbed at his own top and he sat up to remove it. Their bodies immediately reconnected like magnets. Vala was torn between wanting to touch Daniel’s chest or just gaze upon him. Finally! She was going to have her way. She could feel how excited he was becoming and decided to take things to the next level. She reached down to pull at his buckle. His hand stayed her, “not yet”. Daniel’s voice had an unusually commanding tone which she instantly obeyed and found herself surprised at. Vala was used to being in charge. He lifted her to his side lie down. He pushed her combats down allowing his hands to trail down her legs. He smiled to see that her underwear matched. Pausing without touching her, he drank her in as she moaned his name. “Daniel”. He flipped her over, released the catch on her bra and removed it. Briefly pressing his groin against her bottom, he turned her again as she squealed with delight. His mouth fell on her left nipple which rose in a peak to meet his tongue. Vala could feel his erection against her leg and took charge. “Daniel, take off the rest of your clothes”. He saw the “I mean business” look on her face and complied at once. He felt slightly shy undressing in front of her. Shy didn’t seem to be a word in Vala’s vocabulary as she scooted forward spreading her legs outside his and took hold of him. “Oh my god” gasped Daniel. Vala looked up wickedly and shushed him. Then opening her mouth, she licked along the length of his penis without breaking eye contact. Daniel nearly came and quickly pulled away from her mouth.
“I won’t be able to last if you keep that up”. Vala pouted and he took the opportunity to lift her up under the arms and take off the last barrier to her naked glory. Since she was now standing on the bed, Daniel found himself facing a new temptation and he seized it. Licking first his lips and then hers, he teased her with his tongue as she moaned his name and began to thrust her hips upwards. Presently her knees gave way and she fell back on the bed. Recovering quickly, she propped herself up on her elbows and spread her legs. Daniel could feel himself straining towards her.
“Wait, we haven’t got any condoms”.
“It’s ok, I’m on the Pill”. How the hell does she know about the Pill? He thought. She commanded his attention back to her and said, “Now Daniel”. He knelt onto the bed and gently separated her lips. Her whole body quivered at his touch. He placed the head of his penis against her clitoris and rubbed. Vala gasped loudly and reached her hands down to guide him inside her already melting warmth. Daniel didn’t need much help. She was tight and wet and her muscles clenched around him. She relaxed for a second and he pulled out her, the last second of friction an exquisite torture. He pushed back inside with force and began moving. They quickly found a rhythm and communicating silently, began to speed up alternating moans and gasps until finally they came together in a moment of months filled with pent-up longing and frustration. Vala whispered Daniel’s name as she came and he almost distractedly thought he would never tire of hearing her gravely voice say his name. Gulping in air, he kissed her fiercely and she returned the kiss with equal power.
Dr Lam sat in the control room watching the camera on the quarantine room. Smiling to herself, she picked up the phone.
“General? Dr Jackson and Vala are cured now”.
** The End **
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