Date: Mon, 14 Apr 2003 10:15:28 -0700 (PDT)
From: John O'Connor <lushcoltrane@yahoo.com>
Subject: Andromeda Ascending (2/6) (lesbian celebrity)

Title: Andromeda Ascending (2/6)

Author: John O'Connor

Email: lushcoltrane@yahoo.com

Rating: NC-17.

Pairings: Janet/Rommie.

Category: First time.

Date: 14 April 2003.

Series: None.

Website: http://www.asstr.org/~John_OConnor/

Disclaimer:  "Stargate SG-1" and its characters are
the property of Stargate (II) Productions, SciFi
Channel, Viacom, MGM/UA, Double Secret Productions,
and Gekko Productions.  "Andromeda" and its characters
are owned by the Tribune Corporation.  This story is
for entertainment purposes only and no money exchanged
hands. No copyright infringement is intended. The
original characters, situations, and story are the
property of the author.

Summary: Janet gets closer to Rommie and Sam gets
closer to the mystery woman's secret.
_______________________________________________________


"Yes, Doctor?"

Janet stood in Hammond's doorway holding a manila
folder tightly.  She seemed more than a bit on edge.

"I...uh, I have the report on...Rommie's DNA."

Hammond held out his hand and Janet forced her feet to
move into his office.

'As long as he didn't see it, it's not true,' was a
mantra running through her head all the way from the
Med Center.

Hammond flipped through the file then back to the
summary.  While loathe to admit it, that was about the
only part of the file he understood.

"She's artificial?"

Janet licked her lips before answering, "Yes sir.
That's why it took so long for the lab to process.
They couldn't believe the initial results and double
and triple-checked them.

"It...it seems she's a form of nanotechnology."  She
closed her eyes then went on, "Every cell in her body
is artificial.  A chemical/mechanical hybrid that
mimics human cells."

"So she really is what she claimed to be."

Janet nodded.

"That's supported by the report from Vancouver.  Ms.
Doig is alive and well at her home.  She's been seen
with her boyfriend, another actor I believe, at dinner
as well as on the set of that show..."

"Andromeda."

"Yes, Doctor."

"Seems we have a puzzle on our hands..." Janet mused.
"What about her fingerprints?  An android with
fingerprints?"

Hammond shook his head, "The FBI is going through
their database.  They have also forwarded a copy to
Interpol.  But I'll be amazed if they find anything."

"Me too sir."

"Is she truly from the future?"

"I...don't know, sir.  She might be.  I mean this kind
of technology is way beyond anything we've seen yet.
Unless the Asgard or one of the other older races..."

Janet's voice faded out and Hammond looked up,
"Doctor?  Are you feeling alright?"

"Uh, yes...yes sir.  Just a little...tired.  I'm
sorry, sir."

"Perhaps you'd better get some rest."

"Thank you sir."

"Oh, one more thing Doctor."  Janet stopped in the
doorway and half-turned towards Hammond.  "There is no
danger from the android, is there?"

Janet paused as if weighing her answer before shaking
her head, "No sir.  I don't believe she is."  'Except
to my personal life, my love life, my career...'

"Thank you, Doctor."  Hammond turned back to the file
on his desk.

"Oh, sir?"  Hammond looked up.  "Any word from the
team?"

"No, they're still exploring the ruins.  Once we learn
something, I'll let you know."

Janet nodded and walked slowly back to the Medical
Center.

'Oh god, oh god, oh god.  It was bad enough when I
thought I had slept with another woman.  But to find
out she's an it...'

* * *

Janet stood for several minutes outside the room
Rommie had been assigned.

'What the hell am I doing?  How can I consider having
sex with a woman?  And a crazy one at that...'

The doctor shook her head.  She did want another blood
test and a blood pressure reading.  So why not use one
of the med techs?  They were more than able to do such
simple work.  Hell, the SGC med-techs could give many
civilian doctors a run for their money.

The truth was that Janet was intrigued.  That's as far
as her mind would allow.  The real truth was she
hadn't been as turned on by anyone in years as she was
by the woman beyond the door.

Finally, still unsure of her actions, Janet opened the
door and walked in.

"Doctor, you came back."  Rommie was reclining on the
bed, her head propped up with one hand while the other
moved randomly around her abdomen.

"Uh, yes.  I wanted to...  I need..."  Janet's
thoughts vanished.  All she could remember was the
kiss they had shared earlier.

Rommie stood and walked to her.  She cupped Janet's
chin and whispered, "This?"

The woman's lips were soft and her tongue was
insistent.  Janet's mouth again opened to the soft
invasion.  She moaned as Rommie's tongue toyed with
hers.  When her tongue withdrew, Janet felt a
momentary sense of loss then slipped her tongue into
Rommie's mouth to resume the erotic play.

While the kiss went on, Rommie slid her hand up and
released Janet's hair, dark locks cascading down to
her shoulders.  After running her fingers through the
silkiness, she moved them down and slipped Janet's lab
coat off her shoulders.  One of her hands then cupped
Janet's round ass and the other slid to the doctor's
front to gently knead her covered breast.

Janet's moans were longer and louder now.  She was
overcome with her lustful needs.  She had never felt
the need for release so badly before.  When she felt
Rommie's hand move from her ass under her skirt to cup
her mound, she felt her head swim.

Breaking the kiss, all Janet could say was a hoarsely
whispered, "Please..."

Rommie smiled, "Please what?"

"Please make me cum..."

As Janet said this, the small part of her mind that
was still sane was amazed.  Then nimble fingers pushed
her panties aside and slipped inside her, stroking and
thrusting.

"Oooo....goooOOOOD!" Janet squealed when the orgasm
rushed through her.

As white hot pleasure burst out of her pussy in waves,
the only thing holding her up was Rommie.  Legs of
rubber had no power, nor did her vocal cords.

Rommie helped her to the bed, sitting her down as
Janet panted.

"I hope this room is sound-proof," the woman quipped.

Janet nodded.  Then she glanced at the security
camera.  Still off.  She nodded again.

"You do not use security monitors?"

"Hell-uva time to...to ask," Janet smiled.  Pointing
with a shaking finger at the camera, she said, "I
saw...a report last week that the...monitors were down
in this room.  Fortunately, Sergeant Siler had other
duties..."

"So, you picked this room on purpose?" Rommie asked.

"I...  I really don't know.  I think I knew in the
back of my mind..."

Rommie shook her head with an amused look on her face,
"Humans never cease to amaze me.  You have such
marvelous natural computers in your heads but fail to
utilize them effectively."

Janet refused to get back into the discussion of
whether Rommie was human or not.  She just wanted to
enjoy the afterglow of the first orgasm she'd had from
someone else in longer than she wanted to admit.

Rommie was sitting next to her, brushing Janet's hair
back and kissing her ear.  Janet quickly felt heat
rising in her again.  This woman was...

Turning her head, Janet initiated the kiss this time.
Her tongue slipped deep into Rommie's mouth, exploring
and tracing her gums, teeth, and the roof of her
mouth.  Then she teasingly darted her tongue against
Rommie's then pulled back.  Rommie's tongue
instinctively followed.

Finally, Janet pulled pack, her lips still tingling.
"I want to thank you," she said.

"You're welcome" Rommie replied.

"No.  I mean I want to thank you.  How does this
open?"

In minutes, with Rommie's help. the red-brown
leatherish jumpsuit was pooled on the floor.  The
doctor thought that the skin-tight garb didn't do
Rommie's body justice.

The woman stood with her legs spread over Janet's lap,
her flat stomach in kissing distance of Janet's mouth.
 Which Janet proceeded to do, her tongue tracing the
tight skin down to Rommie's navel.

The shock of that stopped Janet.  An android with a
navel?  "You have a navel."

"Yes, Harper created it to make me appear more human."

Woman had an answer for everything was Janet's last
professional thought.  Her eyes became riveted to the
patch of fur between the woman's legs.

Janet reached out and brushed her fingertips through
the perfect triangle of black curls, feeling the
droplets of arousal caught there.  She raked her
fingers down through the pubic thatch then gently
cupped the woman's protruding sex, her middle finger
slipping between the pouty outer lips.

The heat and wetness was amazing.  Janet had touched
hundreds of vaginas before in her career but rarely
had experienced one in a state of arousal...

She leaned in closer and inhaled the aroma.  Heady,
musky but far from unpleasant.  She moved her face a
bit closer and traced the edges of the pubic triangle
with her tongue.  After enjoying the bristly feel of
the fringe on the edge of her tongue, she ran her
tongue through the dark curls to taste the nectar
trapped there.

It was wonderful, with the same texture as the aroma
she was breathing in.  She moved further to taste it
at it's source.

Gently peeling the wet outer lips apart, Janet slipped
her tongue in where her finger had briefly grazed.
The heat was intense and the musky flavor as well.

One wonderful aspect of being a doctor was knowing
where everything was.  Janet put that knowledge to the
test as she thoroughly explored Rommie's wet pussy
with her tongue.

Licking here, probing there, and dipping into the
velvety tunnel.  Janet was...  Addicted was the only
word that came to her lust-filled mind.

Rommie was arching her back, thrusting her crotch
harder against Janet's face, as her hands tangled in
Janet's loose brown locks.  The mysterious woman had
her head thrown back as moans escaped from her throat.


Janet's probing tongue continually slipped deep into
Rommie's sweet hole.  She stiffened her tongue and
began to fuck the woman with it.

All the while, Janet's nose was buried in the damp
curls, inhaling the heady aroma of a woman on the
verge of orgasm.

Suddenly, the vaginal walls tightened and clasped
Janet's tongue in a sucking kiss of sorts as Rommie
cried out.  Her entire body shook as it stiffened in
orgasmic bliss.  Moments later, she went limp and fell
onto Janet's lap.

Janet sat, holding the naked woman in her arms,
looking at the play of emotions across the flushed
face.  The woman, real or not, was the most beautiful
creature Janet had ever seen.

Slowly Rommie opened her eyes and, seeing Janet gazing
at her, smiled.  She gently took Janet's face in her
hands and kissed the woman who had just brought her so
much pleasure.

Janet welcomed the soft, supple tongue again.  She was
becoming quite fond of kissing women.  Well, this
woman at least...

* * *

Janet had replayed the encounter over and over in her
mind on the way back to her office.  Thankfully, the
corridors were relatively empty and no one saw how
flushed she became.

Back in her office, Janet sat and cradled her head in
her hands.  What had she done?  Sex?  And with a
woman...a machine!  What about her career?

Shame washed over her like a tsunami.

But shame at what?  Sex with a woman?  Sex with a
machine that looked like a woman?  Or just sex?

The most glorious sex in her life.

Or the fact that she could finally admit something to
herself and the sex felt like betrayal?

She felt the wetness between her legs coupled with an
insistent need.  With an irritated snarl, she got up
and locked her door.  Sitting behind her desk once
more, she pulled up her skirt and slipped her hand
under her under garments.  As she gave herself
release, the shame vanished momentarily.

However, when she finished, she dropped her head on
her desk and fought the tears that tried to escape.

* * *

After a night's rest in a room with an collapsed wall
but intact ceiling, the search resumed.  By
mid-morning, the Terran members of SG-1 were getting
frustrated.  And the enthusiasm of the archeologists
wasn't helping.

"Sam?" Daniel looked at Sam Carter.  She seemed to be
off somewhere else.  "Sam?  Earth to Carter?"

"Daniel, what is it?"  Sam winced when she heard the
tone in her own voice.

She was getting irritated.  Her mind, when it wasn't
occupied with other matters, kept returning to the
conversation with Janet.  'Janet was pleased that a
woman found her desirable?  And this same woman wants
me too?' Damn, she had really been losing her focus
since those events the other day.

"This is the room, Sam."

Sam keyed her mike, "Colonel?"

"Yeah?"  Boredom came over the radio link clearly.

"We found the room.  It's the big chamber off the
west-trending corridor after you leave the main
theatre."

"On our way."

They both played their flashlights along the walls and
the ceiling.  Three of the walls were a glossy black.
The fourth was covered with glyphs.  The ceiling was a
shallow, unmarked dome.

Daniel moved towards the glyphs, "I was standing here
and looking at these.  They aren't writing in the
traditional sense.  They seem more representational of
functions.  Like icons on a computer screen..."

"Daniel?  What is it?"  Sam turned to regard her
friend after his voice faded.  He was standing,
staring at the glpyhs.

"Daniel?"

"Sam...this one..."  He pointed to an eight-pointed
star with some of the rays longer than the others.

"Yeah?"

"This looks like the symbol of the Commonwealth."

"The...  What Commonwealth?  The British?"

Daniel shook his head, "No.  On the show 'Andromeda'.
It's like their version of the Air Force shield."

At that moment, Jack and Teal'c came in and joined
them.

"Looks kinda like the NATO symbol after some weird
growth spurt."

"Sir, Daniel says this is the symbol of the
Commonwealth from that show."

"What?  That's nuts!" Jack responded.

"Actually what I said was it looks like the symbol.
But this ray," Daniel pointed to one of the 'arms'
pointing out from the center of the symbol, "is short
and should be long and...  Except when..."

"Daniel?  The point please?"

"This made me think of the show.  While that was on my
mind, I continued to look at the symbols and I think I
leaned on the wall."

"Leaned on a wall?  Full of this picto-whatevers?
Daniel, we seriously need to review safety protocols
for missions."

Sam spoke up, "Do you remember which?"

"No.  Somewhere along here."

Sam shown her light on one of the black walls.  There
was something behind the glossy surface.

"Sir?  I think these are covers.  There appears to be
machinery behind these 'walls' of some kind."  Jack
and Teal'c joined her while Daniel stayed by the other
wall.

"Indeed.  There is some sophisticated equipment behind
this surface, O'Neill.  Perhaps this has something to
do with our visitor."

"Ya think?"  Looking closely at the dark surface, Jack
asked, "Suppose this is powered by those weird solar
cells SG-9 found on the roof?"

Jack cupped his eyes, pressing his face to the
surface.  He suddenly had a flash back to the time he
got caught in the Ancients data terminal and jumped
back.

"Alright then, could this be some time machine?"

"I'm not sure, sir.  Until I can get in there and
see...or we come up with some schematics..."

"I don't see a lot of blue prints around here,
Carter."

"No sir, just thinking out loud."

"Alright, I'm calling in the Tech boys."  Jack stepped
back further from the wall, "Maybe Manny, Moe, and
Jack can figure this out."

"Hey guys?  These icons aren't just decoration..."

"Huh?  What?" Jack asked worriedly, various Indiana
Jones movies flashing through his mind.  He glanced at
Sam in the center of the room, she seemed distracted
by something.

"Maybe..."

Daniel lightly touched one of the symbols and lights
started to flash dimly behind the glossy surfaces of
the equipment.  The dome overhead began to glow with a
soft blue light as well.

"Daniel..."

Jack stopped when a bright beam came down on Sam,
enveloping her body in a shimmering blue cone.

"Carter!" Jack yelled as he ran towards her.

Teal'c grabbed him before he entered the light cone.
"O'Neill, care should be taken."

Jack turned sharply on Daniel, "Is this what happened
to you?!?"

"I...I don't know, Jack.  I really don't remember
anything..."

"DanielJackson, were you standing in the location
currently occupied by Major Carter?"

"I might've been.  I don't remember.  I wandered all
over this room the other day..."

In a dangerously quiet voice, Jack asked, "Can you
turn it off?"

"I don't know what I turned on..."

"Damn.  DAMN!" Jack yelled.

* * *

Thirty minutes later, Hammond responded to SG-1's
transmission.

"Yes, Colonel?"

"Uh, General, we have a...problem."

Hammond glanced at Sergeant Davis who immediately
called the Med Center.

"What is it?" the general demanded.

"Uh, this is hard to..."  The vidlink image of Jack
showed him shrug his shoulders.  "I think you better
get another guest room ready.  We...ah...gained a
teammate."

"What?!?"

* * *

The event horizon filled the Gateroom with the usual
shimmering light as the Gate security force, Hammond,
and Janet and her team waited for SG-1 to return.

Jack O'Neill was the first one through.

"Hiya, General, Doc.  You are going to be in for a big
surprise."  Jack's eyes were on the diminutive doctor
as he said this.

Four more familiar shapes came through before the Gate
was shut down.  Teal'c, Daniel Jackson, Sam Carter,
and...

Janet Fraiser.