Title: Pray for the Fish
Pairing: Dr. Daniel Jackson/Dr. Elizabeth Weir
Disclaimer: Stargate and all the characters belong to MGM and several other REALLY lucky people… none of which are me. *sigh*
Author’s Note: This wasn’t beta’d. It was read over by the great M. Edison and the equally wonderful Azar for me, though all mistakes are my own. And yeah, I suck at titles.
Summary: I love to ‘ship Daniel and Elizabeth, and this is my attempt at fic’cing it.
Pray for the Fish
by Christina A.
“How did you find this place?” Elizabeth asked. She was standing on the edge of the lake, looking out at the water. There was a slight breeze that caused the water to ripple, and the setting sun made parts of the lake look red, yellow, and even silver. It was breathtaking. When her partner didn’t answer right away, she regretfully turned away from the water to look for him. “Daniel,” she called out before repeating her earlier question.
“Ah, sorry. It belongs to Jack.” He exited the cabin where he’d just stashed their supplies.
“He owns the lake?” she asked.
“Um… yeah. All the land and the cabin. Has for years.” He reached up to start undoing the buttons on his shirt. “C’mon.”
Her eyes opened wide as saucers. “You’re kidding me, right. I’m just as adventurous as the next person. But Daniel, that’s a lake and there are fish in there.”
Tossing his shirt onto the ground, he shook his head before he kissed her. “Nope, no fish. It’s a fishless lake.”
“You lie,” she accused.
Daniel shook his head and took off his shoes and socks. “I would never. Not too you anyway. There are no fish. If there were, we’d scare them away. So get naked and let’s have some fun.” He undid his pants and in one move pants and underwear were on the ground. He stood before her now, completely nude. “What are you waiting for?”
She couldn’t help but smile. He redefined the word ‘unabashed’. “We’re outside.”
“And alone.” He leaned in and kissed her again before leaving her side and walking out onto the pier.
She couldn’t help but watch him as he moved. Thoughts of what his gorgeous body could do to hers invaded her thoughts. His strong arms would warp around her and hold her tightly as his lips would expertly kiss hers. Those hips would move with a rhythm that could thrust into her with a deftness that let her know she was being taken… That thought caused her to shift her footing. Dangerous thoughts that led to all kinds of delightfully fun memories. As he dove into the water, she quickly disrobed. She hadn’t done anything like this in years. No wonder she was having so much fun.
He swam out to the middle of the lake and watched as she contemplated what to do. It was going to be dark soon and the shadows were playing on her face, half obscuring her features. It had been a rocky start for them but as she began taking off her clothes, he knew every second had been worth it. She’d built up walls but when they fell, they revealed a good-hearted, compassionate, strong woman who knew what she wanted and how to get it. Hew as thankful that he was one of the things she wanted.
As she dove in, he closed the distance between them. When she resurfaced, he was right in front of her. He watched as she used her hands to wipe the hair from her eyes. He was struck by how overwhelmingly beautiful she was. It was more than that, though. She was ethereal. He just had to reach out and touch her.
They came together, moving fluidly as ones. The water made them seem almost weightless, and Daniel remembered hearing that NASA actually used water to help train astronauts about how to deal with weightlessness. His arms went around her, and he moved his body against hers. He tasted her lips in a soft kiss. As her arms slipped around his neck, he put his hands on her waist and pulled her to him. He floated on the water, letting her rest against him as the kissing continued.
The sun set and the full moon began to peer over the trees. The kissing moved from slow and languid to more needy and desperate. Hands that had been enjoying the feel of water slick skin were now moving with a new purpose… to stimulate. Without thought, they moved to where his feet could touch the bottom. Her legs wrapped around him and his strong arms enveloped her and, with the aid of the water, helped him support her weight.
The freedom of making love outside was indescribable. The sounds of Nature around them was the equivalent to music… a soft jazz that pleased the ears and spoke of love and inspired seduction. Daniel made love to her slowly, worshiping her body with caresses and paying devotion to every part of her. He touched and teased without mercy, even when her cries of pleasure turned to begging, he continued. Soothing her with gentle words of encouragement, he let his hand slip between her legs, and she nearly screamed when his fingers found that most responsive part of her skin. She was hot. The heat emanating from her womanhood was undeniable. There was slickness there that had nothing to do with the water. As he was getting hard himself, he knew what the coolness of the water was doing to the oversensitive areas that he fondled. The clitoris of a woman was indeed the most sensitive. He ran his fingers over it, dipping the end of his finger inside her but not letting it stay.
Her hips began to buck into the touches and her hands dug into his shoulder. Each time he moved his finger over her and then into her, he slipped a little farther inside. He would move excruciatingly slow and then follow that with a couple fast strokes, but he never let her settle into a rhythm. When he did finally fill her with not one but two fingers, he let her ride them. He managed, though he didn’t know how, to stand firm while she thrust into his fingers. When her face began to contort and he knew she wouldn’t last much longer, he removed his fingers.
The movement was a shock to her and she bucked a couple times though all that she met was the water. It didn’t get a chance to really register though and she didn’t complain as his hand took her hip and his fingers were replaced with his penis. This time, she had the added help of his hands on her to help her move into him. It was swift, hard, and furious. The water lapped around them and the faster they moved, the more they disturbed the water around them. When they finally did climax, they called out loud enough to scare some birds out of the trees and their cries mixed with Daniel and Elizabeth’s.
Exhausted, he let the water uphold his weight and he returned to simply holding her. She floated against him, her head tucked securely into his neck. She hadn’t been too sure about this at first. Making love outside and in the lake hadn’t been something she’d done since she was… well… much younger anyway. But this place and this time, it was perfect. He was amazing.
A sigh escaped him, and even though it was dark, if Elizabeth had lifted her head she could have seen the smile on his face. “Told you if there were any fish in this lake, we’d scare them away.”
She laughed. “We scared those birds,” she said in way of agreement.
He looked up to the trees, watching as a small group of said birds moved from one tree to the other. It was his turn to chuckle and that caused Elizabeth to finally move her head. At her look of confusion, he said, “Um… love… those aren’t birds.”
“What are they?” she asked, turning to look as she watched more move from the trees.
He wrapped his arms around her and said, “Those are bats.”
She moved with a speed that knew few rivals and barely slowed down to pick up her clothes as she headed for the cabin. “I don’t mind birds… don’t mind fish… being outside in the lake, I don’t mind. But I am NOT staying out here with bats.”
He laughed and followed her out of the lake. That was okay, he thought, there were a lot of fun things they could do inside the cabin as well. Though he decided there was no way he was going to tell her about the critters that were in there.
The End
Tags: daniel jackson, daniel/elizabeth, elizabeth weir, het, rating: nc-17, romance