Title: Roleplay Prompt: SG-1, Sam/Teal'c, forced orgasm, roleplay Notes: Not quite the prompt, I guess. The orgasm isn't really forced ;)
Um, I usually write Sam/Jack, so this was different for me. Hope people like it!
"You are certain of this, Major Carter?" Teal'c asks, concerned. "As a Jaffa, I am quite strong."
Sam blushes. "Yeah. Absolutely. Besides, we have a safe-word."
"We do." He bows his head, accepting her choice. "Then we will proceed. I must admit I look forward to it." He smiles and lets his gaze rove over her flimsy dress, so different from what she usually wear.
She swallows, and licks her lips, allowing herself to look at his muscled arms, his naked chest. "You're not the only one..." she whispers, low enough that she gambles he can't hear her.
Before her he transforms back into Apophis's First Prime, his bearing changing, his expression hardening. A leer appears on his face. "I see I have been sent a gift. I shall make sure to enjoy it properly!" He laughs shortly. "Come, slave, and show me your skills!"
"Yes, my lord." She kneels before him, eagerly, as he removes his loincloth.
His shaft is already half-erect, and Sam's heart skips a beat at the size of him. Lust mixes with worry that she will not be able to deep-throat him when he is fully hard. She places a kiss on the head, then gives his cock a long lick, before taking him into her mouth.
Teal'c groans as she works her lips down over him, his shaft swelling quickly under her expert ministrations. He tangles a hand in her hair, forcing her to take him deeper and faster than she really wants.
Sam coughs and tries to pull back, feeling tears prickling in her eyes. Teal'c does not let her, and she does her best to relax her throat as he push forward again.
"Good, woman. Continue. Deeper!" he orders, suddenly thrusting forward hard, just as Sam opens up to slide down over him again.
She makes a muffled sound, but she manages to take all of him in. Teal'c groans as her lips rest against his pelvis. He holds her there for a moment, fondling her throat with the hand not tangled in her hair, feeling the massive bulge he is causing.
Aware she needs oxygen, he pulls out and gives her a break before pushing his cock down her throat again, and again. Sam slips a hand down between her legs and start rubbing herself, so wet she would be embarrassed if she wasn't s horny.
"Stop it, slave! I have not given you permission to pleasure yourself!" Teal'c orders, his voice hoarse from arousal.
Sam whimpers around his cock, but stops touching herself. She feels him twitch in her mouth, and sucks hard. He groans, and fights his arousal for a moment, almost too close to coming to stop. He does not want to come like this, and certainly not yet, so he pulls out.
She looks up at him. "Did I do something wrong?" She quickly adds. "My lord."
"Not at all, I merely wish for a change in my amusements." He grabs her shoulders and lifts her up to standing, pushing her in the direction of a divan. "Remove your clothing and lie down!"
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Title: Roleplay
Prompt: SG-1, Sam/Teal'c, forced orgasm, roleplay
Notes: Not quite the prompt, I guess. The orgasm isn't really forced ;)
Um, I usually write Sam/Jack, so this was different for me. Hope people like it!
"You are certain of this, Major Carter?" Teal'c asks, concerned. "As a Jaffa, I am quite strong."
Sam blushes. "Yeah. Absolutely. Besides, we have a safe-word."
"We do." He bows his head, accepting her choice. "Then we will proceed. I must admit I look forward to it." He smiles and lets his gaze rove over her flimsy dress, so different from what she usually wear.
She swallows, and licks her lips, allowing herself to look at his muscled arms, his naked chest. "You're not the only one..." she whispers, low enough that she gambles he can't hear her.
Before her he transforms back into Apophis's First Prime, his bearing changing, his expression hardening. A leer appears on his face. "I see I have been sent a gift. I shall make sure to enjoy it properly!" He laughs shortly. "Come, slave, and show me your skills!"
"Yes, my lord." She kneels before him, eagerly, as he removes his loincloth.
His shaft is already half-erect, and Sam's heart skips a beat at the size of him. Lust mixes with worry that she will not be able to deep-throat him when he is fully hard. She places a kiss on the head, then gives his cock a long lick, before taking him into her mouth.
Teal'c groans as she works her lips down over him, his shaft swelling quickly under her expert ministrations. He tangles a hand in her hair, forcing her to take him deeper and faster than she really wants.
Sam coughs and tries to pull back, feeling tears prickling in her eyes. Teal'c does not let her, and she does her best to relax her throat as he push forward again.
"Good, woman. Continue. Deeper!" he orders, suddenly thrusting forward hard, just as Sam opens up to slide down over him again.
She makes a muffled sound, but she manages to take all of him in. Teal'c groans as her lips rest against his pelvis. He holds her there for a moment, fondling her throat with the hand not tangled in her hair, feeling the massive bulge he is causing.
Aware she needs oxygen, he pulls out and gives her a break before pushing his cock down her throat again, and again. Sam slips a hand down between her legs and start rubbing herself, so wet she would be embarrassed if she wasn't s horny.
"Stop it, slave! I have not given you permission to pleasure yourself!" Teal'c orders, his voice hoarse from arousal.
Sam whimpers around his cock, but stops touching herself. She feels him twitch in her mouth, and sucks hard. He groans, and fights his arousal for a moment, almost too close to coming to stop. He does not want to come like this, and certainly not yet, so he pulls out.
She looks up at him. "Did I do something wrong?" She quickly adds. "My lord."
"Not at all, I merely wish for a change in my amusements." He grabs her shoulders and lifts her up to standing, pushing her in the direction of a divan. "Remove your clothing and lie down!"