Drabble
PG-13
100 words
Stargate SG-1
Implied J/D slash
Prompt (072) Kink, for the
big table. “What are the Colonel and Daniel doing?”
The angle of his eyebrow and the bare quirk of his lips indicated that Teal’c might have been smirking. “I believe O’Neill and Daniel Jackson are-”
“Don’t answer that, Teal’c,” Sam hissed quickly, because it was rather obvious just what they were doing.
For a moment they stood watching, Sam with her face becoming progressively darker crimson, Teal’c with his not-smirk. Then Teal’c said, “I do not believe we secured the northwestern perimeter.”
Sam had difficulty dragging her eyes away from the two men, despite her obvious embarrassment. “R-right. Perimeter check. Yeah.”