Fic: SGA: Goodnight Elizabeth

Elizabeth Weir uncommonly stood in what she pronounced to be her one and only free space. Of course who she shared it with was completely up to her. If ever somebody came to her she'd just lead them away. But there were only a few, well only one person, she'd let stay in that spot with her. She'd never give up her spot, especially not these nights. Tonight was like every other night, the stars were bright and reflected against the Atlantian sea which brushed against the fortress she now called her home away from home. The wind blew exceptionally crisp air tonight, which made her feel almost light headed.

And so there she was forgetting the comtemplation of every troubling issue. For whatever reason she didn't hear him approach, she never did, and it never ceased to surprise her. She felt his arms wrap around her waist and the strength and warmth that radiated from him. The warmth of his chest pressed up against her back made her feel safe, and nothing else felt more safe then being in his embrace, this one person. "I thought you'd be asleep by now," a light smile creased across her face and she lightly laid her head against his chest only to listen to his heart.

"Well, I knew you wouldn't be, so I came to put you to bed," he placed his chin upon her shoulder and kissed the side of her neck.

"Hmm, did you now?" almost purring she fell into his kiss,"But I can't sleep."

He chuckled and moved to nibble on her earlope, such a devious wonder he was,"You need the rest, come, I'll get you to sleep," and he smirked slowly moving her towards the entrance.

Giggling she gave no resistance in letting him pull her,"I'm no sleeping beauty," she put her hand to his cheek.

"And I'm no prince charming, but I'll be there to wake you with a kiss," he tightened his grip around her waist and she slightly turned in his grasp and fell into his lips.

Pulling away,"Well, if I ever fall into a coma or something you can kiss me as much as you want, Mr. Prince Charming, any day," raising an eyebrow and a seductive smile she led him by the hand back inside.

"Where are we going?" he chuckled rushing behind her yet not daring to let her go.

"Well, Prince, you kissed me, and I'm awake. you're gunna have to put me to bed properly," she spun around and pushed him into her office.

Eyes set with determination she flipped a switch on the wall and the clear glass engulfing her office turned into a shade that covered all of Atlantis,"New feature?" he grinned sitting on the desk.

Locking the door behind her,"Had it installed for privacy issues," turning around she pranced up to him and pushed him down against her desk, fortunatly for them there was nothing really on it except for the two of them.

"Wow, you get to the point," he was being stripped of his shirt.

Devilishly she through his belt aside,"I'm just trying to make one," he rushed to take off her shirt.

"Don't worry you're making it," he flipped her underneath him and kissed her forcefully.

"I guess Mister Lieutenant Colonel wants to take charge tonight," she quickly fell into submission mode,"And what are my orders tonight?"

"To let it be my turn for once," he leaned down and kissed her and only then to just disappeared.

Staring into complete darkness, she was met with complete lonliness, floating there in nothingness. Everything felt out of place and wrong,"John..." she whispered and was sent plumetting into that choking abyss.

Overcome and lost she suddenly felt herself falling out of her bed and then a splitting pain as her head hit the nightstand on the way down. Breathing hard and a bit confused she slowly stood rubbing her head, Be still my heart... , standing she looked at her clock,"It's nearly 10 A.M.!" rushing to shower and then to dress she grabbed the stack of reports next to her pillow and rushed out the door.

Of course, she second guessed herself on whether she should go to see Carson about her little head injury. But being as late as she was she shrugged it off and moved a strand of wet hair onto the little bump and headed off to survive another day of being queen.