Caitlin softly shuddered when Carson ran his hand over her hair and cupped her neck. Being touched by him had always calmed her and, as the deeply kissed, she felt herself throb a bit. It had been too long since Caitlin had felt like this and she didn't want it to end.
"It's more than okay," she whispered before leaving a trail of soft kisses along his jawline. Nuzzling his neck, she let out a content sigh when she smelled the familar smell of his cologne. After a year apart he was still Carson. He was still her Carson.
Pulling back a little, Caitlin reached up and cupped his face. She looked into his eyes and smiled. "I don't care anymore, Carson. I don't care if the SGC demands I go back. I'm not going to. My family and I have sacrificed too much for the program and I think it's time for them to let me come back here to stay. Even if they don't, I'll leave and hide on the mainland. I'm not ever leaving you again. I promise," she told him.
Caitlin leaned forward and softly kissed him before pulling his shirt over his head. She tossed it to the side and ran her fingers over his skin. "Carson...I need to be with you," she told him as she continued to caress him.