Fic, Surprises, Lies, and Amnesia, 14/14
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hathor_girlMartouf/Lantash would be staying on Earth, at Stargate Command, until all traitors and otherwise corrupted and brainwashed Tok'ra could be captured and/or treated.
"How do you feel? Do you need to go back to your quarters and lie down? Is Lantash still working on repairing your brain tissue?" Sam asked, worried.
Martouf smiled at her. "Do not be concerned, Samantha. We are both quite well. Aside from a small amount of missing or fuzzy memories, I am completely recovered. Lantash assures me of it, and I trust him completely, of course."
Sam smiled, relieved. "So do I. In that case..." Her smile turned mischievous. "Since neither the two of you, not I, are going to be sent out on any missions for the next couple days, would you like to take a short trip outside the base? I realize that you've seen quite a lot of Earth over the past year or so, but still. What do you say?"
"Lantash haven't seen much outside this base, except in my memories, and I have not seen it together with you." He took her hand. "We would both very much like to join you for such a trip."
"Great!" She squeezed his hand. "Then I'll just go arrange it with Hammond, and then we can get going!"
"What would you like to do? Take a walk in the park? Go to a restaurant? The movies?" Sam asked. "Or we can buy some food and rent a movie, then go to my place." She flushed a little, hoping he did not find that too forward.
"We would very much like to see your home, Samantha." Lantash said, using Martouf's voice.
She smiled. "Then let's go pick up some groceries first." She looked at him. "It's a good thing you've got lots of Earth clothes - you will fit right in." She smiled at him, thinking that he looked really great in the jeans and t-shirt he was wearing. He ass was almost begging to be grabbed!
"Could we buy some wine as well?"
"Yes, absolutely!"
They bought food and wine, then stopped at a rental store to rent a couple movies.
"What would you like to watch?" Sam asked.
Lantash grinned, holding up a movie. "I found one with Martouf in, and I'd very much like to watch that, but Martouf absolutely refuses!"
Sam laughed. "You know, I think I'd like to watch that!" He eyes twinkled and she gave Lantash a hug. "But not if it bothers Martouf."
They had picked two movies - one that they all thought might be fun, and the movie with Martouf, which only Sam and Lantash wanted to watch.
Arriving back at Sam's house, Martouf and Lantash went to explore the place while Sam put the food in the refrigerator, and also the white wine they had bought. She then found some snacks and poured into bowls, before bringing them to the living room and putting them down on the small table by her couch. She then went to fetch the red wine they had bought as well, and a couple glasses.
"Martouf - would you mind opening the wine and putting one of the movies on? I thought I would take a very quick shower and change into civilian clothing as well."
"Of course, Samantha." He smiled at her.
Sam had bathed and after thinking it over, she had put on the black lingerie she had gotten as a birthday gift from Janet. She hadn't worn it before, since it was not really something she usually wore.
She looked at herself in the mirror. She hoped Martouf and Lantash would like it - if this evening developed like she hoped. Even if it was not something the Tok'ra wore - as far as she knew. Of course, they had been on Earth for some time, and should know of this side of the Tau'ri, even if Martouf had not mentioned having had any girlfriends while here.
Suddenly she worried that he had someone else, but quickly pushed the thought away. He had made his interest clear, even while he thought he was JR Bourne.
Sam went to look in her closet, to try and find something suitable to wear. Unfortunately, she rarely dressed up, and couldn't remember the last time she had been on a date, so the choices were limited.
Jeans and shirt? No, while the jeans hugged her butt nicely, she didn't feel that would be the right clothes for tonight. Some sort of dress would be better...
She looked over the options, then spotted the red dress with spaghetti straps she had bought for a party she had ended up not going to. It had a fairly deep cleavage and a sexy slit along the left leg, up to her mid-thigh. It was sexy, but without going into slutty. She quickly put it on, and then added a thin black belt, and a pair of black shoes with medium high heels.
Sam studied herself in the mirror for a moment, considering whether the dress was too revealing - or at least too fancy for an evening at home. Then her telephone rang, and she went to pick it up.
"Hello? This is Major Samantha Carter."
She hung up just as Martouf entered the room, he stopped and looked at her, clearly approving of what he saw.
"It was my dad. He wanted to tell me that the raid on the traitors on the Tok'ra base was a success, and that they had all suspects locked up and being examined and interrogated..." She stopped and looked at him. He was still staring at her, his mouth a little agape. She saw his gaze move from her feet, to her head, then over her body again. "Martouf? Are you even listening?"
"What?" He shook himself. "Sorry, Samantha. You are beautiful!"
"Thanks, but I was telling you that Jacob just called!"
Martouf's cheeks flushed a light red, and he bowed his head, giving Lantash control.
"We both apologize, Samantha. We did hear you, but we were momentarily, ah, distracted. You look very lovely." His gaze again moved over her, and he took several steps closer. Standing just in front of her, he took her hand. "Samantha..." he sighed. "It pleases us greatly to hear that the traitors and those unfortunate people who have been brainwashed, have been captured. Hopefully, if anyone has been compromised on this world, they will be apprehended as well. What about the two Goa'uld?"
"Nothing about them yet, but police and border authorities have been told to be on the lookout for them. If they see them, they are to do nothing, but just report it."
Lantash nodded. "Good. They probably have or can get dangerous weapons, maybe even poisonous gasses, and could kill a lot of people if they feel threatened. Also, if they realize their appearance is known, they may change hosts."
"Of course! I hadn't thought of that - but I'm guessing Selmak has, so I'm sure they're being careful."
"Most likely." Lantash agreed. He grabbed her other hand, and entwined his fingers with hers, as he pulled her to him, smiling. "Now, however, there are other things I would much rather think about." He leaned in and captured her lips with his, moving them softly against her.
Sam threw her arms around him and kissed him back, feeling happier than she could remember doing in a very long time.
Lantash deepened the kiss, and slid a hand down her back, caressing her. Sam could feel he was getting aroused, his shaft hardening rapidly between them.
When they broke for air, Sam was feeling dizzy - whether from lack of air, the intensity of the kiss, or both, she didn't know. "Perhaps... perhaps we should go eat some of those snacks I put out on the table in the living room?"
"Later. There is something else I hunger for more right now." Lantash said, kissing her again. He looked at her with a mischievous glint in his eyes. "You would not have dressed like this if you did not want me as well." He took her hands again, and pulled her back towards the bedroom she had just stepped out from.
Sam smiled, blushing a little. "Very true. I was hoping you would like my dress. Hoping you would react like this, I guess."
"Oh, I like your dress. Very much, though I would like even better if you were not wearing it." He kissed her again, and Sam reciprocated, happily following him into her bedroom.
There might be a number of things they still needed to solve before all was well, and the conspiracy against the Tok'ra and the Tau'ri were gone, but right now Sam felt very confident they would succeed. Right now, she would not think of that - she would focus only on Martouf and Lantash, and the pleasure that was awaiting them. Together.
A/N: Sorry for a somewhat abrupt ending to this story. I do realize there are still more issues to clear up, such as catching the Goa'uld that are loose on Earth, and thoroughly figuring out what was going on, and what the plans where. However, I will attempt to write that in a sequel (yeah, I know, promises, promises. I am bad at getting sequels done, but I will try!)