SG-1 Fic: Tapestry (Jack/Sam/Daniel, NC-17)
Title: Tapestry
Author: malnpudl
Rating: Adult
Pairing: Jack/Sam/Daniel
Spoilers: Threads
Length: ~2300 words
Disclaimer: Stargate SG-1 and its characters belong to MGM, Double Secret, Gekko, and others who aren't me. No copyright infringement is intended. This is just for fun, not for profit.
Acknowledgements: Thanks to janedavitt for beta and for the title.

Notes: This is a very much belated birthday gift for surreallis. Er... last year's birthday, that is, which makes this... sixteen months late. Yay? Anyway, this one's for you, Jenn. You rock.

I remember posting to LJ right after I first watched Threads, saying "I love my team! Every single fucked up one of them." That's where this came from.

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It was so good, it almost hurt. She'd never been happier, Sam was pretty sure of that. She knew for damn sure she'd never been more turned on.

She thought she might be able to come just from listening to Daniel talk low and sweet and filthy as he fucked Jack from behind.

Jack's mouth ate her, adored her. He grunted with pleasure every time Daniel thrust into him.

Sam's third orgasm was rushing toward her, and she knew it'd be the big one. "Stop," she gasped, clutching at Jack's head. "Oh, God. Stop."

Daniel froze, his cock half in, half out of Jack's ass.

Jack lifted his head from between her legs. "What?" he said, a bit stupidly.

"I want to try that," she said. She pointed vaguely toward Daniel. "Fuck me. You know. Like that."

"What?" It was Daniel this time, and he was moving again, burying his cock deep in Jack once more. He stayed there, deep inside, clutching Jack's hips and breathing fast and shallow and rocking forward and back, forward and back, and Sam could tell he was parked right on Jack's prostate from the desperation in Jack's hoarse, whispered "Daniel!"

"I want you to fuck me like that," she said. "I want you to fuck my ass."

"Oh, God!" Daniel groaned, and slammed into Jack, hammering him hard and fast until he came after only a dozen strokes. "Oh, fuck! Sam!"

Jack was panting and muttering "Jesus, Jesus" low under his breath, and Sam's orgasm was stalking her, hovering just out of reach, threatening to send her over the edge. She had to close her eyes because it was already too much, feeling the trembling in Jack's arms, his hot breath against her belly. She knew if she looked at either of them right now she'd be gone.

"Daniel. Lube," she heard Jack say, then she felt him push her legs apart and spread her wide and his tongue was on her anus, light and delicate, almost tickling, just the way she liked it. The mattress shifted to one side, then the other and then Jack's tongue was gone but it didn't matter because Daniel was beside her and he was kissing her mouth, his lips soft and hot and hungry.

"Gonna put my finger in you now, Sam," Jack said, but he waited until she broke the kiss and lifted her head and looked at him and nodded before he touched his finger to her. "Probably feel weird at first." His fingertip teased her entrance. "But it won't hurt. Just go with it."

And it did; it felt strange. But she'd been through it before in pelvic exams so it didn't freak her out, and Daniel was kissing her with leisurely thoroughness and his fingers were teasing her nipple and keeping her on the edge, so it would've taken a lot more than that to faze her.

"Ready for another finger?" Jack asked, and teased his tongue over her clit.

Daniel lifted his head just enough so she could gasp out, "Yes, do it," then lowered his mouth to hers again.

"I'm going to love watching Jack fuck your ass," he murmured against her lips just as Jack slid two fingers up inside her and gently sucked her clit.

Hearing those filthy words in Daniel's cultured voice spiked heat through her, just as he'd no doubt intended, distracting her from the strangeness of the fullness inside her ass.

"God, Daniel!" was all she could manage to choke out.

"You okay?" Jack asked.

"Yes," she whispered, then again, stronger this time, "Yes. Fuck me, Jack. Do it now."

It was Daniel who said, "Not yet, Sam. Not ready. Don't want to hurt you," but that was only because Jack's mouth was busy at the moment driving her wild with want.

"Now," she insisted, and tugged on Jack's hair. "Fuck me now."

Jack lifted his head and looked at her for a long moment, two fingers still working gently inside her. "Why the rush? Got all night."

"Please. Otherwise I'll come too soon, and I want to come with you inside me."

She saw her words paint desire on his face and he grunted softly with the impact.

"Okay," he said, and carefully withdrew his fingers and moved up beside her, taking a moment to wipe his hand on a towel. He lay on his back and pulled her on top of him and kissed her. "Sam," he murmured against her lips. "Sam."

For a second she thought that alone might make her come. Then Daniel's slick hand was on her ass, lubing her up, and the strangeness of it was enough to bring her down just enough. His fingers were nimble and clever; his fingers, Daniel's fingers, were inside her, and the astonishing intimacy of it sent another wave of heat through her.

"Now," she said, she wasn’t sure to which of them. "Do it now."

Jack sat her up astride him and reached for her breasts, teasing her nipples. "Daniel," he said, his eyes locked on Sam's.

Daniel moved behind Sam, his chest against her back, his softened cock nestled into the crack of her ass. He reached around her and she felt his hand brush against her cunt as he lubed Jack up. Daniel is touching Jack's cock, she thought, and the impossible eroticism of it swamped her, threatened to drown her.

"Lift up," Daniel told her, and she felt him position Jack's cock against her ass. "Okay, Sam, take it slow."

She let herself sink down slightly, slowly, and felt the head of Jack's cock stretch her anus.

"Breathe, Sam," Jack said, and reached to gently stroke her clit with his thumb. "That's my girl."

She breathed in and slowly out, deep and shaky, then did it again as she sank down another fraction of an inch. Jack felt huge and he wasn't even in yet; it burned, and she felt a deep ache start to build inside her that hurt, or at least she thought it did, but it wasn't all bad. Her thighs trembled and she took a little more of him inside her. Jack's thumb caressed her clit and Daniel kissed her neck and fondled her breasts, and no, the ache wasn't all bad, not at all.

"Oh, God," she breathed, sinking farther down, then she felt a sort of pop and the head of Jack's cock was all the way inside her.

Daniel moved one hand down between their bodies and his fingers danced lightly over and around her stretched opening, stroked over Jack's cock where it entered her body. "Oh, yeah," he whispered in her ear. "He's inside you, Sam. I can feel Jack inside you."

"Yes," she said, and her whole body trembled as she took in just a little more.

Daniel sucked her earlobe and rolled her nipple between his fingers. "All right?" he murmured, his breath hot and moist in her ear.

She took a deep breath and let it out slowly as she sank all the way down onto Jack's cock until he was fully buried inside her. "Yes," she whispered. The burn was forgotten now and the ache was growing, swelling inside her, connected to the core of heat that centered just behind where Jack's thumb stroked her clit. It was all she could do not to whimper. "Need you," she choked out between shaky breaths, and leaned her head back against Daniel's shoulder. "Need you both."

"Look at me, Sam," Jack said, and only then did she realize that her eyes were closed.

She opened her eyes. Don't ask me if I'm okay, she thought.

"Feels so good inside you," he said, and she could feel his words just like his fingers on her cunt.

She did whimper then, but she didn't care any more. She lifted herself up on trembling thighs and then settled back down, fucking herself oh, so carefully on his cock, and dear sweet lord the burn was gone and there was nothing but the ache and it was good, so good.

He gasped and arched. "Oh, Jesus, Sam!"

"Yes," she said, and then she said it again because her whole world was suddenly one great yes and Jack was inside her and Daniel was wrapped around her and she was filled in places she didn't even know had been empty until there they both were. And it felt so astonishingly good, the pleasure hot and so very deep inside her, unexpected and so much better than she could have dreamed. "I didn't know," she heard herself whisper over and over again. "Oh, God. I didn't know."

Daniel wrapped his arms around her from behind, holding her close and fondling her breasts while Jack teased her clit with his thumb and stroked in and out of her ass. "We love you, Sam," Daniel said, his breath ghosting past her ear. "Don't we, Jack?"

Jack's dark eyes were hot and bright. "Love you," he said to her, and looked over her shoulder. "Both. So goddamn much."

And the heat took her and went nova inside her, and she was crying out and her body was coming but it was so much more than that.

After she came back down a little and she had a chance to think about it, she supposed that Jack had come, too, because he was lying there still breathing hard but looking so peaceful and content. But she really couldn't say for sure.

He gently pulled her down to him and held her, breast to breast and belly to belly, and she felt his softened cock slide slowly from her ass. Daniel gently toweled them both clean, and then they all rearranged themselves on the big bed until they were wrapped around each other with Sam in the middle and their limbs all in a tangle.

Jack reached across her and stroked sweaty strands of hair off Daniel's forehead, and the tenderness in his eyes in his eyes didn't change at all when he shifted his gaze to smile at her.

I love you both, she thought, and that's what she meant to say, but what came out was, "Pete bought me a house."

"A house," Daniel said. "Wow."

Jack lifted his head and rested it on his fist so he could look at her.

She nodded, not looking right at either one of them because she just couldn't just then. "As a surprise."

Jack winced. "Can tell he's never been married."

"Wow," said Daniel again.

"Yeah," she said. "That was when I really knew it would never work. I looked at him and I looked at that perfect house and I knew it could never be home." She looked at Daniel, then at Jack. "This is my home."

"Well, actually, it's my cabin."

"Don't be an ass, Jack," Daniel said, but his eyes were soft and happy and his smile was sweet, and he nuzzled Sam's shoulder while he stroked his thumb over the back of Jack's hand.

Jack flopped back down onto his back. "She said I had issues."

"What?"

"Kerry?" Sam asked.

Jack nodded. "She asked if the Air Force and rules and regulations were the only thing – and I quote – 'keeping you two apart'."

Sam looked at him and didn't say anything, because "I liked her" didn't feel like the right thing to say even though it was true, and "I'm sorry it didn't work out" would've been a lie.

Daniel leaned across Sam and kissed Jack on the mouth. "Guess her math was a little off."

Jack grinned, grabbed Daniel by the back of the neck, and pulled him back in for another kiss, and this time he threw in plenty of tongue.

Sam just watched and smiled.

They settled back down on either side of her, and Sam looked at Daniel. "You know, I think every time you ascend, you come back a little happier."

His gaze went somewhere a little distant. "I just wish I could... I think there's something I ought to remember." He shook his head. "Oh, well. Maybe it'll come to me." He kissed her on the temple, his lips lingering on her skin. "I'm just sorry I didn't get to say goodbye to Jacob."

She waited for the grief, but it didn't come. It wasn't gone; it was just softened, all the piercing edges that made her bleed and cry safely cushioned, wrapped in the presence of the men beside her.

"Yeah," she said. "Me, too. But he always knew you cared, Daniel."

Jack stretched, groaned, and turned over, flopping gracelessly onto his belly, one arm draped across Sam, and his hand resting on Daniel's hip. "Somebody once said that the perfect lover is one who turns into a pizza at two o'clock in the morning."

Daniel snorted. "Please. You ate enough for two people at dinner."

Sam nodded. "And a large dog, besides. You can't possibly be hungry again." Jack bit her gently on the shoulder. She grinned, then frowned.

Daniel looked at her and idly stroked her breast. "What?"

"Teal'c should be here," she said. "It doesn't seem right."

"I know," Daniel said.

Jack grunted. "Yeah. But I got the idea that he believed Ishta meant it literally when she threatened to de-nut him if he screwed around on her."

Sam grinned. "I wouldn't be surprised, at that." She looked at the king-size bed. Even with three of them there was a little more room. "Still, you think maybe he could at least sleep with us?"

Jack looked at her like she was crazy, but then a smile started in his eyes and crept downward until he was grinning back at her. "Sure. Let's ask him."

Daniel started to get up, but Jack waved him back down to his place beside Sam. "I'll do it."

"Okay," Daniel said, and looked over his shoulder. "I think your pants are – "

"Teal'c!" Jack bellowed. "Get your mikta in here!"

"Ow," Daniel complained, rubbing at his ear.

Sam just smiled. She was home.

~ fin ~