Authors note :

*This is the first time I have ever written a chapter like this, so with that in mind;

The following chapter was written after I had written the 'official' ending for Warmer for the Spark. It was just begging to be written and this is the result. It is rated M so if you do not like to read stories with an M rating then I wouldn't recommend you continue. Although it can officially be slotted in between chapters 12 & 13, it is not a required part of the story, although it is a fun read!

Enjoy!

BONUS CHAPTER

Sam felt a pull deep down in her belly. Jack O'Neill had her by the hand and was leading her silently and slowly to his bedroom.

Was this actually happening or was she going to suddenly wake up with a jolt like she had done so many times previously?

He walked into the room and quietly and calmly closed the door behind them. He turned and very slowly and very deliberately walked towards her.

She was against the wall before she had time to react. Jack hands were in her hair, pulling her head back to give him access to her neck and she groaned loudly.

He placed soft kisses on her neck, across her collarbone and up to her lips as he pressed hard against her claiming her as his own.

"Waited. So. Long. Need. You. All. Of. You. Now." He punctuated between the kisses. His hands roamed her body and cupped her breasts and she gasped into his mouth.

"Oh my God," she said breathlessly.

Sam reached out and grabbed at the buttons on his dress shirt, almost tearing it open. She dragged the shirt from his shoulders and threw it across the room.

"Nice," he mumbled into her mouth.

She pushed him back a step and stared into his eyes, which had suddenly darkened and reached down and undid his belt buckle. She watched his face as she slid her fingers under the band of his trousers and popped the button open; watched as his breath stalled and his eyes closed when she lowered the zipper, and accidentally grazed her fingers over his erection as the trousers fell to the floor.

His eyes opened and a delicious look of arousal spread across his face. He stepped out of his trousers and claimed her mouth again. His hands reached around to her ass, grabbing and squeezing her and she moaned in pleasure

"Where the fuck is the zipper on this thing," he said clawing at her dress.

"Left. Side." She said squirming and squealing as Jack found that sensitive spot beneath her ear.

"First thing learned," he said smiling into her cheek.

His long fingers found her zipper and dragged it down her hip at an excruciatingly slow pace , that felt much more erotic than it should have. Jack stood back a step, reached up, slid the dress off her shoulders and watched as the silk material fell down over her curves to her feet. He grinne"Holy shit, Sam," Jack said looking at her. She was naked from the waist up, owing to the plunging neckline of her dress and she wore a pair of black lace Brazilian panties, which he stared at unashamedly. Her skin was flushed with desire, her eyes hooded and fiery.

She looked him up and down and her eyes lingered on the obvious bulge in his tight black boxers. She smiled and subconsciously licked her lips.

He was on her again before she finished admiring him and his hands reached around ,grabbed her lace-covered ass and lifted her from the floor. She wrapped her legs around his waist and rolled her hips onto him.

"Fuuuuuuuuck," he hissed and carried her over to his bed where he laid her down and crawled on top of her.

He started in her hair, where he planted a kiss then took a deep breath and inhaled the smell of her. That unique "Carter scent" that had tormented him for years. He trailed kisses down her face and onto her lips. She opened her mouth slightly and he jumped at the invitation. The tip of his tongue reached out and found hers and Sam felt a pull of absolute pleasure emanate from deep down in her belly. She closed her legs tightly to relieve some pressure and Jack, feeling what she had done, grinned into their kiss.

"Oh sweetheart, you'd better get used to that feeling," he said running his hand down her leg.

He sat up and looked at her, lying almost naked on his bed and couldn't believe she was here. She whimpered her protest and he smiled.

"All good things, Angel..."

Jack's mouth moved slowly down to Sam's breasts and he flicked his tongue over her right nipple while his hand cupped her left breast, squeezing gently.

"Dear God, Jack," Sam said and her back arched into his hand.

He sucked her nipple hard and she fisted the sheets by her side and moaned low and deep. The sound went straight to his boxers, which were already straining against his erection. He reached down and pressed hard to alleviate the building pressure.

Jacks lips left her nipple alone and he trailed kisses down her body until he reached the lacy hem of her panties. He grinned and pulled at the waist band with his teeth, snapping it against her skin. She giggled and then felt him hook his fingers under the sides and pull them down her legs painfully slowly. She instinctively closed her legs but he shook his head, stared into her eyes and said, "Oh no, no, no, Sam. These beautiful legs of yours stay open."

He ran his hands from her feet to her knees and slowly pushed her legs apart, smiled and buried his face between her thighs.

"Samaaaaaaaaantha," he said dragging her name out as he settled into place.

"OH SWEET JESUS, JACK," Sam screamed into the air as Jack found the spot he'd aimed for and ran his tongue over it once and then once again. She grabbed the back of his head and held it, not in place but simply because she needed to touch him. He reached up and found her breasts and rolled her nipples in his fingers as he built up a steady, comfortable rhythm with his tongue.

"Jesus Sam you're so wet," he mumbled into her hot flesh and the low hum of his voice and the slight scratch of the beginnings of stubble on his chin sent shockwaves through her very core. He pulled his hands down her body, under her ass and lifted her to his mouth where held her in place as his tongue worked her over relentlessly.

Her breath quickened, she felt the familiar pull deep down and she screamed.

" Jack...don't stop Jack, you're gonna make me cum."

"Good," he said into her flesh. "Say my name when you cum for me, Samantha."

Those few choice words and the use of her full name were her undoing and she unraveled in his hands, screaming his name as waves of pure pleasure rippled over her.

He slowed his tongue and allowed her to recover momentarily while he looked at her and memorized every detail of how she looked lying sated on his bed and he reached down and yanked his boxers off.

"Jesus Christ, Jack," Sam said trying to regulate her breathing as she lay in a post orgasmic bubble.

"Oh my God, that was so fucking hot," Jack moaned kissing her belly as he crawled up her body. "I've wanted to make you scream like that since the first day I met you."

"Mmmmmmm," Sam said, unable to form a coherent sentence.

She reached up, pulled his head down and licked his lips, tasting herself on him, which not only took him by complete surprise, but made him pull his head back and stare at her incredulously.

"Oh, I'm so gonna make you cum again," he said grinning at her.

"Promise?" She asked greedily.

"Oh yes," he said, as he grabbed her hips and without warning, pushed himself deep inside her in one long stroke causing his jaw to clench, his eyes to close momentarily and a string of unintelligible curses to leave his lips.

When he opened his eyes and looked at her, she was staring at him wide eyed and open mouthed.

"Holy shit, Sam, that feels so fucking good."

All Sam could do was nod and whimper as he withdrew from her slowly and pushed straight back in until he was buried inside her.

"Jesus, Jack…more."

He held her hips and built up a steady rhythm looking directly at her, neither of them wanting to be the first to break eye contact.

"I want to get on top Jack," Sam struggled to say.

"Oh, fuck yes," Jack replied the stuff of his fantasies about to come true and rolled them over so Sam was lying on top of him. She trailed kisses up his neck to his lips and kissed him deeply, opening his mouth with her tongue and sucking his seductively. She caught his bottom lip in her teeth and bit gently before slowly sitting up and throwing her head back, overcome with pleasure while Jack looked up at her mesmerized and reached out for her. She is a goddess. He still couldn't believe, even in this moment, that she was all his.

Sam placed her hands flat on Jack's chest, he was completely buried inside her, and shebegan to rock her hips back and forth. The feeling was like nothing Jack had ever experienced and he could feel himself getting closer to euphoria. She looked down at him, watching his face as it reacted to the perfect symphony they were creating.

Sam closed her eyes and Jack reached down between them, found that special spot of hers and began to rub in soft circles while she moaned loudly on top of him. The sound of her went straight to his groin and he rolled his hips up into her, making her call out his name again.

"Jack…oh Jesus…Jack, right there, don't stop!"

"Hey, look at me – I want to see you lose control," he said.

Sam opened her eyes and locked eyes with him.

"I love you," he said, and that was all she needed to tip her over the edge she had so carefully been clinging on to.

She exploded around him and he grinned as she screamed his name over and over again.

"Jack…Jack…My Jack. Oh God…Jack. "

Her body stilled and she reached down and pulled him upright so they were both sitting up, staring at each other. She kissed him hard and dirhected his hands to her ass then started to grind against him. He moaned and cursed and called her name into her mouth as he pulled her towards him, slowly building up speed.

"Open your eyes… look at me…," she said into his lips.

He obliged and he stared into Sam's soul.

"Sam, I'm… Oh shit, Sam, I'm –"

"I love you too," Sam said holding him tight.

That was all he needed to hear. He moaned her name loudly, dug his nails into her skin, pulled her down hard onto him and thrust up at the same time. He emptied himself fully into her as fireworks exploded in front of his eyes.

They stayed like that for several minutes, breathing heavily and trying to regain some semblance of normality.

"Wow," Sam said into his sweat-soaked hair.

"Yeah...Just...Yeah," he replied.