Fic, Returns, PG-13, 12/?

[hathor_girl]

12.

We have finished eating, and have drunk from the small stream and washed up a little. We're all tired, and ready to go to bed, so we snuggle down in the dry grass of the cave, closely together for warmt - and because it is cosy. Martouf puts his arms around us and pull us close. It feels wonderful to feel his warm body against my back. Wonderful and very safe. I feel happier than I can ever imagine feeling before, and Jolinar is also feeling very content.

She asks for and is given control, and immediately wiggles her ass against Martouf - after having made sure I am not opposed to initiating what she hopes to initiate.

Martouf immediately takes the hint and leans closer, thrusting against her a little and kissing her neck, then up to her ear. I feel everything Jolinar feel, and enjoy it very much.

"My Jolinar...my Samantha..." He kiss our neck again, beginning to pull at our clothing. Jolinar turns towards him, and they kiss, deeply, passionately. It is too cold to undress completely, so the thorough examination of his body I have been looking forward to, will have to wait. Lantash takes control, and push us down into the soft hay, laying down on us and touching, kissing...pulling at the fastenings of my pants and getting them open...

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It is much later when we wake up. Making love with Martouf and Lantash was every bit as wonderful as I had imagined - and sharing my mind with Jolinar during sex only enhanced the experience. I feel very happy as I kiss my mates. They return the kiss, a glint in their eyes that I already recognize. It will be a while before we go to sleep again.

It is a good thing we are safe here - it may not be so bad to have to hide here for a while, before we can try to leave the planet. Stranded with Martouf and Lantash...that's very close to some dreams I've had!

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Vorash. Jacob's POV.

It has been one week since Sam and Martouf escaped after killing Zipacna, and Selmak believes that is the time they would wait before attempting to approach the Stargate and see if the road is clear and they can dial out. If so, it will not be long before they presumably show up here. While I have explained all we know to the Council, I still think Jolinar at least is in for a rough debriefing when they return - also for taking sam as an unwilling host some years ago. I wonder if Sam has decided to remain her host. I'm not sure she would agree to it, but for selfish reasons I think I would like it - she would stay here at the base and I would get to see her a lot more often than I do now. That would really be nice.

The rest of SG-1 isn't happy either - especially Jack, but that is to be expected.

I'm also looking forward to having Martouf and Lantash back to talk to - they have become good friends, and almost like a son for me. If Sam stays Jolinar's host, then I guess Martouf/Lantash will become my son in law - Selmak doesn't think Jolinar would ever give up on them, and besides, from how Sam reacted when Martouf and Lantash had been shot and were in stasis, I very much suspect she loves them herself and have done so for some time - whether she had admitted it to herself before they were shot, I do not know.

I am about to enter mine and Selmak's room when Aldwin comes running, calling out to me.

"Jacob! Samantha Carter and Martouf have just come through the chaapa'ai! The guards are bringing them here!"

I follow him quickly and reach the ring transporter just as it comes down with them.

Martouf has a very self-assured expression, making me think Lantash is in control. Sam's expression is even more so - and she looks a combination of insulted and angry as well. Selmak suggests Jolinar probably has control, as it resembles her expression when someone has angered her. The symbiotes will have taken control to protect their hosts.

I sigh and walk towards them. "Sam - Martouf! It's good to have you back!"

"We first need to acertain it is indeed Jolinar in Samantha Carter. Martouf and Lantash will need debriefing, but are otherwise free." Ren'al says.

"I have told you it is Jolinar! As if I would not recognize my own mate! Idiot!" Lantash hissed. It was obvious he was unimpressed with Ren'al.

"Well, you are presumably correct, but we would like an - ah - independent evaluation. Not that we don't trust you, which we course do. And we are pleased to see you alive and well again. Both of you."

"No thanks to you! You're just unhappy you no longer have anyone to experiment on! You - and your ilk - would have denied me of trying to save my host! And you call youself Tok'ra! I insist on following Jolinar and Samantha to their interrogation - I do not trust you!"

"Now, please calm down, both of you." I tell them. "Lantash - we're all very happy to see Martouf and you again. I'm sure that goes for all of us." I give Ren'al a warning look. "Now, let's get the formalities over with, so you can get settled again. I'll make sure to have quarters grown for both you and Jolinar - if she will be staying here."

"Of course she will be staying! And Samantha and Jolinar will be living with Martouf and I, so only one set of quarters need to be grown!" Lantash exclaimed.

"In any case - if Jolinar is indeed her, then she must be punished for taking Samantha Carter as an unwilling host. We also need to hear yours and hear statement about why you choose to kill Zipacna. While it is good the Galaxy has one Goa'uld Lord less, killing them indisciminantly may not be such a good idea." Delek said, joining the group.

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Sam's POV.

All the debriefings and interrogations are finally over. They believe Jolinar is indeed Jolinar, and I have told them I intend to remain her host. That means she will not be punished - not severely, at least - as I am innocent and the Tok'ra does not wish to punish me as well. Jolinar will be reduced in rank, and that is all - it something she cares little about, so it matters not.

Martouf/Lantash and Jolinar - and myself - finally managed to convince the Council it was for the best to kill Zipacna, and we have been allowed to take the rest of the week off. Chambers for Martouf/Lantash and me and Jolinar are being grown. It will be strange to live here with the Tok'ra, but I have decided that is what I want, at least part-time. I want to be with Martouf and Lantash, and so does Jolinar. After spending a little time talking to Dad, he has gone to inform the SGC and my team that we are safely back, and what else has happened.

I suspect they won't be happy. I will likely meet them tomorrow, and try to explain. Tonight I will relax and blend fully with Jolinar - and then I will spend the first night together with Martouf and Lantash in our shared room! It is strange - I have never before lived with a boyfriend, but I'm sure it will be great. We will still live a dangerous life - perhaps even more so than while I worked for the SGC, but Jolinar has agreed to take only shorter missions. Martouf and Lantash will do the same, which isn't a problem, as there are plenty of jobs that needs doing on the base.

Yes, I think I will be happy here. I will get to study lots of technology - and the Tok'ra are more advanced than the Tau'ri...I mean Earth are, so that could be very interesting. I suddenly realize I am beginning to think of Earth as the Tau'ri - probably an effect of Jolinar. She laughs a little at my confusion.

I will teach her Earth slang in return!

I have finished the pleasant bath and are getting dressed, as Martouf and Lantash come pick us up. Together we go to the mess hall to eat - and to talk to the many Tok'ra who are happy to welcome Martouf and Lantash - and Jolinar - back. They also seem to consider me one of their own - and to have done so even before I became Jolinar's host again. It is nice to be surrounded by all these friends.

But most I look forward to being alone in our room with Martouf, Lantash, and Jolinar!