Fred wished there was more she could say to her husband. She knew it wasn't his fault, and she also knew he would've never played the stupid game if he would've known real people were involved. John wasn't like that. With her hand in his, she walked back to their quarters with him and hugged him tight.
"You know, Alex is still with Jennifer and Ronon for the next hour or so. I think I might know of something that'll make you feel better," she said as she pulled away from him.
Reaching down, Fred wrapped her fingers around the hem of John's shirt and pulled it up and over his head. She tossed it to the side and went to work on his pants. Once they were undone, she pushed them along with his boxers to the floor and stepped back. Fred pulled off her shirt and bra before taking John's hand and leading him to the bed.
"Lay down," she said.
Once he had, Fred climbed over him and deeply kissed him while she softly tugged on his hair. Breaking the kiss, she moved down and sucked and nibbled on his neck while grinding against him. She continued to move downward, leaving small kisses on his chest. When she got to his cock, she ran her tongue over it before looking up at him.
"Want me to continue?" she asked with a mischievous look.