2nd Floor Corridor to 239/240 - After classes

[notcalledlizzie]

Elizabeth had a bad habit of muttering to herself at times. Especially when she was making a list like she was doing now.

"Okay, granola bars, apples. Check the coffee. Wine. I'm pretty sure we need more wine. I'm sure vodka's a great addition to the list. Oh, and bottled water..."

*SPLOOSH*

There was swearing in several languages.

Elizabeth was now very wet. And cold. Woes.


[[ooc: Now NWS...]]

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[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth gasped against Janet's mouth, moving her hips against Janet's hand. "Oh, god, yes," she cried. Elizabeth giggled. "Oh, we'll soon dissuade them of that belief. But it will be funny to start with." She shook her head. "No. I grew up in a small college town, and I decided that I wanted to do that instead." Elizabeth snickered. "I'm sure he wouldn't mind."

[janet_fraiser]

Janet couldn't stop moaning, couldn't stop moving, her fingers thrusting, her thumb brushing against Liz's nipple, and she came, hard, her hips bucking forward and her body shaking as she cried out. She smiled. "Very funny. Not that I plan on taking advantage of them instead." Janet nodded. "You grew up in a small college town? You must have known a lot of the same people all the way through high school then." Janet looked smug. "Probably not. Though I'll still be careful not to do it."

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth moved to wrap her arms around Janet, holding her close as her moans intermingled with Janet's. "What if they're cute?" Elizabeth winked. "I did up until I was thirteen. Then we moved to DC, so it was all new friends for high school." She grinned. "Probably a good idea," she nodded.

[janet_fraiser]

Janet finally let out a shuddering sigh, and she moved to kiss Liz, her fingers still buried inside of her. "If they're cute, you or Daniel might get jealous." Janet stuck her tongue out at Liz. "I never really settled anyplace for very long until I was transferred to the SGC." Janet sighed. "One of these days. I've got some time still."

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth groaned, her hips bucking against Janet's hand as she ran her tongue across Janet's. "Only might?" Elizabeth moved to kiss her. "I had a stable childhood and a nomadic adulthood." She brushed hair away from Janet's face. "Yeah, there's no rush."

[janet_fraiser]

"Wow. Again," said Janet. "All right, you'd both get jealous. Not that there's any need to worry, given that they're all kids." Janet smiled and kissed Liz back. "Both have their good points." Janet frowned at her hair. "I'm really not used to having it this long. I think I'll end up spending at least one night this week at his place."

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth inhaled deeply for a moment. "Uh hu," she said breathlessly. "Is Good Friday starting early?" She giggled. "Damn straight. And I know. I used to teach kids their age." Elizabeth twirled the stray lock of hair. "I think it looks good this length," she said. "And I can tell you now that I'm not used to having mine this length either. Just don't be late for class if you do!"

[janet_fraiser]

Janet reached for Liz's hand and threaded their fingers together. "Apparently it's starting early for us." Janet rolled her eyes. "All right, all right, I won't mess with their minds too much. I'm a mother, remember? I can tell you just as much about teenagers as you learned from teaching college kids." Janet smiled. "I used to change it around every six months, just to see what I could do with it." She shook her head. "I guess I'm not bored enough to dye it constantly. And I won't be late for class. I'll be sprinting across the island to get to class on time, but I won't be late."

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth smiled, and squeezed Janet's hand. "Best Thursday night I've had in a while," she said, giggling slightly. "I wasn't saying that you couldn't mess with their minds. And I do forget that sometimes. Especially times like this," Elizabeth admitted. "I dyed my hair blonde once. Worst idea ever. He needs to live closer to the school. Although if he did that, then I might get tempted to try and walk back when drunk. Which would possibly end up with my in the duck pond."

[janet_fraiser]

"Me too," said Janet, smiling widely. "Just not to make you jealous? I can deal with that." Janet looked away and shrugged. "It's not something that I bring up often," she said. "I can't see you as a blonde. I, on the other hand, ended up several shades of blonde, red, and brown. You definitely shouldn't walk back when drunk. What if Crazy Squid Lady came back into town?"

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth just kissed her again. "Oh good. That's a good thing." Elizabeth held Janet closely. "I know. I wish I could do something to help." Elizabeth wrinkled her nose. "I think I destroyed all photographic evidence. I really don't know what I was thinking." She pulled back, and tilted her head at Janet. "See, you I can see as a blonde. That would be bad," Elizabeth said, her eyes wide. "And see, I was just worrying about the ducks!"

[janet_fraiser]

Kissing was always nice. "Not being jealous? Yes, that's a very good thing." Janet glanced quickly up at Liz. "There's not much that anyone can do." Janet kissed Liz's nose as she wrinkled it. "That's a shame, because now I'm curious. And I just get bored with a hairstyle easily, I guess. I just haven't had much time to get bored with this one, I've got so much else going on." Janet nodded. "After my run-in with Darla the Bitch, I'm especially cautious of going into town at night."

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth giggled. "We'll just stay away from the undergrads. Postgrads?" she thought for a moment. "Some of those are only ten years younger than the age my body was when I was cloned from it. So that's not so bad!" She grinned impishly. "You can be curious. It's not going blonde again," she swore. "See, I don't have that problem. I just have issues with straightening, or tightening the curls or making sure it doesn't go frizzy, which thankfully it's never had a tendancy to do." Elizabeth shuddered slightly. "You're doing very well at keeping me out of it at night here."

[janet_fraiser]

Janet snickered. "Postgrads are fair game? But I don't want to be jealous either, you know." She shook her head. "You're younger than me, aren't you?" Janet stuck her tongue out. "I could ask Sam to use her computer skills to take a picture of you and make the hair blonde, you know," said Janet, her eyes mischievous. "Right now I guess I'm just letting it grow and throwing it into a ponytail or a French knot when it gets in my way." Janet tucked Liz's hair behind her ears. "I'm not the one who starts on the vodka early. Usually. But yes, I try to protect you. You noticed?"

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth sighed, slightly melodramatically. "Fine, I'll stay clear of the postgrads," she said, before grinning. She nodded. "I am. I was originally born in 1970." Her eyes widened. "Oh no! Bad idea! Bad idea!" Elizabeth ran her fingers through the length of Janet's hair. "It's pretty this length. And there's so much you can do with it." She blushed slightly. "It was only that one time," she said. "And I did. I got used to spotting it on Atlantis when I either had John or Major Lorne hovering two steps away from me at all times!"

[janet_fraiser]

"You poor baby," said Janet, giggling. "We'll either both stay clear of the postgrads and the undergrads, or we'll get drunk and mess with their minds." She stuck her tongue out at Liz. "I guess being cloned makes some things more equal, because I was born in 1965." Janet smirked. "Maybe I'll have to ask her to do that." Janet sighed, and her eyes closed for a moment. "I don't do much with it. I think that's half the reason I used to cut it so short all the time." She shrugged. "I don't hover. But let's face it, you're not military, Liz. I've at least had some training, even as a doctor. Colonel O'Neill insisted on a lot more after the incident with Hathor. Um, the first one. And while I don't doubt you can talk your way out of anything, sometimes you can't get an opening in to talk."

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth pouted. "Okay, that works with for me," she nodded grinning. She stuck her tongue back out at Janet. "Is this where I make the crack about older women?" she asked, trying to look innocent and not smile." Elizabeth looked horrified. "I'm gonna have to ask her not to do it! But you have the option. That's always a good thing." Elizabeth nodded. "I know. I'm not completely hopeless though. My dad made sure of that. I swapped dance lessons for martial arts when we moved to DC. But I've never had to use force on anyone, and, yeah. I hope that I never have to."

[janet_fraiser]

Janet kissed her. "Let's not take Daniel along with us. But maybe Sam, even if she's set on the Academy. She could use the time away." Janet shook her head. "I think this is where you avoid making that crack!" she exclaimed, completely missing the fact that she was being teased. "I didn't even celebrate my fortieth birthday. And you don't know if I'm really going to ask Sam to do that or not, do you? Besides, I like your hair this color." Janet smiled. "I didn't think you were completely hopeless, you know. And I don't ever want you to be in that situation."

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Yay kisses! Elizabeth grinned as she kissed Janet back. "That's probably a very good idea. Besides, if he was trailing us around the campus, people are going to think he's our dad. Again." She blushed. "Who knows? Maybe we could even tempt her away from the Academy?" Elizabeth giggled. "Okay, I won't say a word," she promised. "And do people really "celebrate" being forty?" She was shutting up now. "I don't, no," Elizabeth admitted. "And I don't want to be in that situation either. If I had it my way, no one would ever be in it."

[janet_fraiser]

Janet twined her arms around Liz's neck and smiled at her. "Oh, please no. I'm so tired of people thinking that," she said, looking horrified. Then she blushed. "General Carter's little girl? Probably not. But we can try." Janet rolled her eyes at Liz. "No, most people don't celebrate being forty. Of course, being forty and stuck in a sixteen year old body is even less worth celebrating." She didn't believe that Liz was going to shut up, no. "So if you ask her not to, what if she does it anyway?" asked Janet. "Good luck with that. I don't think it's possible."

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth grinned, her arms firmly around Janet's waist. "I bet," she said sympathetically. "We could take her to MIT and see if the shiny labs there work?" Elizabeth looked innocent. "The being stuck in a sixteen year old body puts a dampner on most things," she agreed. "I pout and whine a lot?" Elizabeth suggested. She sighed. "No, I don't think it is either."

[janet_fraiser]

"The cuddling is really nice." Janet was toying idly with Liz's hair. "You should have seen the hotel staff when we were in Florida. Of course, the fact that I started calling him 'sugar daddy' when they were barely in hearing range was probably not helping." She nodded. "The labs at MIT are possibly the only thing that would get Sam away from the Academy. Maybe." Janet grinned. "Thank goodness for fake IDs, at least," said Janet. "You just pout because you know it's cute on you," said Janet, kissing her. "I wish it were. I get so tired of patching people up just so they can go out and get damaged again and again."

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"It is," Elizabeth agreed, sighing happily. "Should definitely do it more often." She giggled. "Oh, you're awful," she said. "And us. Because we'd be just across the river. It's worth a shot at least." Elizabeth snickered. "If not, Daniel would get such a reputation as an alcoholic with the amount of alcohol he'd be buying on our behalf!" Elizabeth smiled as she kissed her back. "And it gets me kisses too!" She smiled sadly. "It's when you get to see the human costs it's the worst," she agreed.

[janet_fraiser]

"I agree. And not just cuddling in front of Daniel to drive him nuts." Janet snickered. "Of course I'm awful. But it was funny! Did I tell you we ran into Sam and Jack--you know, General and Lieutenant Colonel Not-A-Clone? I was horrible then." Janet nodded. "Good point. It's not like she's not guaranteed a commission no matter what." Janet nibbled on Liz's lower lip quickly. "Yes, that's just the worst side effect." Janet nodded. "I know. Believe me, I know."

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"Although that's fun too," Elizabeth said innocently. She giggled. "That was an impressive co-incidence there. It's a good job Daniel's so head-over-heels and forgives you for everything really. Precisely! We'll try and talk some sense into her. I'm sure MIT has an ROTC program she can join." Elizabeth moaned slightly, sliding her tongue across Janet's. She shuddered slightly, remembering images of death and destruction. "Okay, change of subject needed. Away from that."