Hi there!
This is my first ever fan fiction. I hope you enjoy it! I would
like to thank Dee for all her advice and encouragement and
without whom this would never have seen the light of day!
TITLE: Dream a Little Dream
AUTHOR: Wendy
E-MAIL: wendyparkinson@hotmail.com
CATEGORY: Romance
EPISODE SPOILERS: none
SETTING: Second Season
RATING: PG
SUMMARY: Sam has a dream...
DISCLAIMER: Stargate SG-1 and its characters belong to MGM, Gekko
Corp and Double Secret Productions. This fan fiction was created
solely for entertainment and no money was made from it. Also, no
copyright or trademark infringement was intended. Any similarity
to real persons, living or dead , is coincidental.
AUTHOR'S NOTES: This is my first fan fiction, so all feedback and
constructive criticism will be greatly appreciated. No flames
please.
Copyright Wendy Parkinson, November 1998
DREAM A LITTLE DREAM
She looked at him, he looked at her and time seemed to stop.
They'd been through so much together, both almost died more than
once. He lifted his hand to her face, gently caressing her cheek.
"Sam"
"Yes, Jack"
He leaned towards her, looking deep into her eyes. Their lips met
and everything else ceased to exist.
"Sam....... Sam.... Wake up!!"
"What?"
She slowly opened her eyes, squinting against the brightness into
the smiling bespectacled face of Daniel Jackson.
"Some dream you were having - want to tell me about
it?"
She felt herself beginning to blush, unable to forget the feeling
of Jack's embrace. She smiled at him weakly.
"Not really, its kind of embarrassing"
"I get it. One of those dreams where you're running around
with no clothes on."
"Pretty much." She took a deep breath, mentally shook
herself and asked Daniel what he wanted.
"The General wants SG1 in his office. He didn't say
why"
She dressed quickly, wondering what was so important that it
couldn't wait until morning. She was the last member of SG1 to
arrive. Teal'c nodded to her as she entered, Daniel turned and
smiled but Jack just kept staring at the wall, oblivious to her.
"Well people, we've got a problem", began the General.
He went on to describe the hostile planet where SG4 were now held
prisoners and outlined the proposed rescue mission. Sam was
having difficulty concentrating on the briefing, her eyes kept
drifting to Jack who hadn't made one wisecrack, or even moved
since she'd entered the room. The General was finishing his talk,
she tried to concentrate on SG4 and their problems but the memory
of the kiss of her commanding officer kept coming back. This was
ridiculous, she was behaving like an adolescent, it was only a
dream .... but such a vivid dream.
"Be ready to ship out in one hour. Good luck, SG1"
They all stood up to leave. Daniel turned to face the rest of the
team.
"What's with you two? I don't think either of you heard half
of that briefing."
Sam looked at Daniel then at Jack. Teal'c raised an eyebrow.
"You got me up in the middle of the night, what do you
expect?" said Sam with more defiance than she felt.
Jack sighed, "Sorry guys, I had this really wild dream.
Pretty disturbing actually"
At the mention of dreams Daniel turned towards Sam. Jack noticed
the look that passed between them.
"Am I missing something here?"
"No", Sam spat out, "absolutely not".
"But Sam...", Daniel pleaded to the rapidly
disappearing back of Captain Samantha Carter. Daniel shook his
head and shrugged.
"So, Jack. This wild dream... what was it about?"
Still staring at the doorway Jack answered him.
"A woman, Danny. It was about a woman"
Sam was in the Science Lab getting her gear together for the
mission but her mind was not on the job in hand. If anyone had
asked her the day before if she found Jack O'Neill attractive she
would have said yes, sure, he was tall, handsome, in great
physical shape and had nice brown eyes but no, she definitely did
not think of him in that way. But now she was thinking of him
like that and it was all because of one dream. She wanted him to
kiss her, run his hands over her, hell, she wanted him to make
love to her. How was she going to deal with this? Totally
immersed in thought she didn't hear the door open and Jack walk
in. When he put his hand on her shoulder she swung round to face
him.
"Sir?"
"Captain"
He seemed hesitant, the normal bravado gone. He opened his mouth
to speak and looked away, embarrassed. Turning back to her, he
didn't seem like their strong commanding officer, he looked
uncertain, almost frightened..
"Captain..... Samantha. I dreamt about you"
A smile slowly crept over Sam's face.
She looked at him, he looked at her and time seemed to stop.
They'd been through so much together, both almost died more than
once. He lifted his hand to her face, gently caressing her cheek.
"Sam"
"Yes, Jack"
He leaned towards her, looking deep into her eyes. Their lips met
and everything else ceased to exist.