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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[janet_fraiser]

Janet snickered. "I'm used to a sulky Jack O'Neill. It's his default state in the infirmary." Janet's eyes were wide as she nodded. "It was bad. And it was the same day as Marty sprang his little background investigation on us." Janet trailed her fingertips down Liz's bare arm. "Who said I was complaining either? It's nice."

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"And he spent a lot of time in the infirmary. Poor, poor you," Elizabeth said sympathetically. She winced. "Is it just me, or does he have exceptionally bad timing?" Elizabeth shivered, and leant in to gently kiss her. "I wasn't thinking that. It's very nice indeed. Well worth the unpleasant soaking."

[janet_fraiser]

"They all spent more than their fair share of time there," said Janet, sounding long-suffering. Janet nodded ruefully. "Marty or Daniel? Or both of them?" Janet would have nodded again, but she was too busy kissing Liz. As well as moving her hand so that it trailed down to rest on Liz's hip. "I agree. But let's not get soaked again anyway."

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"Well, yeah, I guess they did," Elizabeth agreed. "Well, both of them really." Elizabeth broke the kiss, and gasped slightly. "No, I'm perfectly happy with hot showers myself."

[janet_fraiser]

"It was practically a second home for them," said Janet. "Or a third home, in the case of Sam and Daniel, given the number of hours they both spent in their office or lab. And yes, both of them. I had such a bad migraine that day." Janet smiled slowly. "Again? Or should we hold off for a while? Personally, I hate being cold, yes."

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"I know the feeling. I used to spend more time in my office on Atlantis than I ever did in my quarters," Elizabeth sighed. "You poor soul. You should have told the latter one to stick it!" She smiled back, her own hand moving down Janet's back. "We probably should hold off for a while," she breathed. "Although the cold gave us a chance to warm each other up. Which I think we did admirably."

[janet_fraiser]

"Don't ask how many hours I spent going between the infirmary, my office, and the labs," said Janet. She shrugged. "He did deserve an explanation." Janet sighed and closed her eyes. "Should and will are two different things," she murmured. "Very admirably."

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"I won't," Elizabeth grinned. "I know. But you could have asked him nicely for another day perhaps?" Elizabeth leant in to kiss her again. "That is a very good point," she whispered.

[janet_fraiser]

"He was really upset. And I thought Marty had found out about his involvement and that's what he was talking about." Janet moaned again. "I know," she said, skimming her palm down along the slope of Liz's breast.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth winced. "Oh, that can't have been good. At least you managed to calm him down, right?" She whimpered, pulling Janet closer to her. "It's all hormones," she breathed, before parting Janet's mouth with her tongue.

[janet_fraiser]

"I promised him I wouldn't run off to Canada with you," she said. "And yes, I calmed him down." She didn't mention exactly how the calming down had been achieved. "Uh-huh," said Janet, losing track of how to speak while she slid her tongue against Liz's. She kept her palm on Liz's breast, moving it in small circles.

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Elizabeth frowned slightly. "Why would we run off to Canada?" she asked. "And that's good, because it means that we still get to do this." Elizabeth gasped slightly, gently massaging Janet's back with the tips of her fingers.

[janet_fraiser]

"He was worried I was going to leave him for you," said Janet. "I don't want to give this up." Janet groaned, relaxing into Liz's touch as they kissed.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

"And we'd run to Canada, oh," Elizabeth blushed. "No, me neither." She moved one hand between their bodies, brushing against Janet's breast.

[janet_fraiser]

"Exactly," said Janet. She gasped and arched her back.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth gently flicked Janet's nipple with her thumb and nibbled on her lower lip.

[janet_fraiser]

Janet moaned wordlessly, and scooted down to close her mouth around Liz's nipple.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth gasped, arching her back.

[janet_fraiser]

Janet smiled, one hand on Liz's waist tracing random patterns on her skin.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth whimpered slightly, one hand cupping Janet's breast.

[janet_fraiser]

Janet moved lower, kissing her stomach.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth gasped, her hands going slack against Janet's skin.

[janet_fraiser]

Janet didn't really need any more encouragement. She just slid down lower and traced her fingertips down Liz's thighs.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth whimpered, her hands falling to her sides.

[janet_fraiser]

"You like that?" murmured Janet, settling her hands on the inside of Liz's thighs and lowering her mouth to the heat waiting for her.