Word Count: 2,300+
Date: 3/11/05
Series: Season 1
Rating: M+
Category: Relationship
Pairing/Focus: Lee/Kara
Warnings: graphic sex
Summary: "I didn't know you wore cherry lip gloss."
He laughed at her, and whispered in her ear, "Cherry's my favourite."
Spoilers/Disclaimers: season 1; I don't own these characters,
Ron Moore does
Kara Thrace was sitting at one of the bars on Cloud Nine. It felt so good to be out of uniform and look like a woman again. Her jeans didn't hug her hips like they used to, but she still looked damn good in them. She was wearing a cute little baby blue top that tied around her waist and around her neck, leaving her shoulders and back bare. Her ever lengthening hair was in a loose pony tail, not the severe one she wore while on duty. She was even wearing a little makeup and lip gloss. She looked and felt great.
In the middle of her second drink a man sat next to her. She rolled her eyes. She chanced a quick glance at him and decided he was kinda cute. But she wasn't interested. She just needed twelve hours to relax and unwind; besides, she was trying to break the habit of frakking random guys.
"What's your name, girlie?"
Kara nearly spat out her drink. Recovering quickly, she looked him over deliberately and said. "Not interested."
"Don't be like that. I was just being friendly." He sounded somewhat sincere.
Kara tried to relax and said, "Sure you were, but I would just like to enjoy my drink in peace, if you don't mind?"
"Maybe I do mind? Dressed like that you obviously want some attention, well here I am."
Kara really didn't want to spend her down time in the brig for hitting this asshole, but he may leave her no choice. "I suggest you frak off."
He reached out to grab her arm and Kara instantly pulled it back and balled her fist. She was ready to knock this loser out when someone from behind grabbed her arm and slipped his other around her waist, then kissed her in the crook of her neck.
"Kara baby, I'm glad you waited for me."
It was frakking Lee. Her body stiffened under his warm touch, but she knew what he was doing so she played along. He let go of her arm as soon as she relaxed it, but flexed his hand around her waist. She absolutely did not feel butterflies.
Turning her head up to meet him, she gave him a sappy smile that matched his greeting, "Lee..." Frak! She couldn't call him baby and every name that popped in her head was stupid or very inappropriate.
When their eyes locked, something happened. He looked different in casual clothes, like he wasn't Lee. His eyes darted up and down her body to settle on her mouth. She swallowed and put her hand over his, at her waist. There was no way that Lee was going to kiss her, and she kept saying that to herself as he leant in and claimed her mouth with frightening passion.
She moaned into his mouth and twisted her body so she could wrap both hands around his neck; Lee just kissed her harder and pulled her off the stool into his body. His tongue slid deliciously against her own, and the pressure of his lips made her weak in the knees. She trembled as he ran his hands up and down her bare back and nearly lost it completely as he slipped a hand into the back pocket of her jeans and pulled her in tighter.
Then it was over. She nearly fell down as he released her.
"He went away, Kara."
Too stunned to talk, she stared at him in amazement. He gave her one of those killer smiles and wiped a thumb over her bottom lip. "I didn't know you wore cherry lip gloss."
"I.. ah.. you.. I..."
He laughed at her, and whispered in her ear, "Cherry's my favourite." Then grabbing her hand he led her out of the bar into the artificial night. "Let's go for a walk."
Her brain finally kicked in and she decided to start with the easier questions. "What are you doing here?"
"Gee, thanks."
"You know what I mean; I thought you were getting your time off in two days."
"I swapped with someone." He was being evasive.
"Why?"
"I wanted to spend my time with you."
"Then why did you say no when I asked you to join me?" She was going to make him tell her.
"You're relentless, you know that? I wasn't sure if it would be wise for us to spend our down time together." His eyes kept dropping to her silky, clingy top.
"What made you change your mind, Lee?" Instead of stepping closer like she normally would, she stepped back, so his eyes could take in all of her. After the way he had just kissed her, she wasn't going to let him forget.
"You look frakking amazing, Kara." His voice went like silk.
"Don't change the subject."
"I'm not." He ran a hand through his hair and looked up at the imitation night sky. "I saw you as you were leaving....looking like that." He looked at her again, really looked at her. "And I knew I wouldn't survive a repeat of last time, so I swapped my shifts and followed you over."
Kara's eyes narrowed. "What do you mean - a repeat of last time?"
The flash of pain in his eyes made her realise what he meant, Cloud Nine, Baltar. She all of a sudden felt guilty. Then she felt angry, because what right did he have to make her feel that way.
"You are unbelievable, Lee Adama. You don't want me, but you have to make sure that nobody else does either."
He was silent for one second too long, so she turned on her heel and walked off.
He called after her, "How can you say I don't want you?"
Ignoring him, she headed back to the small room she had managed to wrangle. Her night felt ruined. She didn't want to deal with strange men hitting on her or Lee only ever showing interest in her when he felt threatened. She had asked him to spend his down time with her in hopes that they could relax with one another, maybe let nature take its course. But no. He said no and she felt stupid for asking him in the first place. His refusal had felt like complete rejection. So in true Starbuck fashion, she dressed up and made sure she passed him on her way out to just let him know exactly what he was missing. She guessed it worked, but not the way she had hoped. He didn't come over to be with her, he came to keep other men away - like he had some kind of right.
She hurried her pace and practically ran up the flight of stairs to reach her room. She could hear Lee's quick footsteps echoing behind her. He kept calling for her to wait up but she was determined to get away.
Almost there, she had her key out and lost precious seconds as she tried the lock.
"Kara, stop being so stubborn." She heard from behind her.
Just as she got the door opened he finally caught up with her. She tried to slam it in his face but he used his superior strength and forced the door back open.
"Frak off, Lee."
"No." He barged into her room and challenged her with his eyes.
She was furious and stepped forward to take a swing at him. He managed to grab both her arms and pin them behind her back. After a minute's struggle he pushed her back to the wall to keep her still. "Do you have any idea how breathtaking you are when you're angry?"
And then he kissed her.
His mouth was so demanding she couldn't catch her breath. He released her arms and immediately started stroking her bare back. The sensation made her stomach flip, just like before. Then he was pulling her hair loose and tangled a hand in her hair. She finally managed a breath when he needed one and decided to take some control back in the kissing. Kara was certainly no novice, but as she strived for control she felt his fingers tug on the string keeping her top in place around her waist.
She pushed him away.
They stood there breathing hard and staring at each other. Kara shifted as his eyes dropped to her breasts that were loosely covered by the dangling material. The way he looked at her was like the main course version of how he often looked at her. Hungry, wanting, challenging.
Giving in to her own desperate need to have Lee Adama finally claim her body, she turned around and lifted her hair so he could undo the last string. She waited and trembled. She heard him doing something behind her and then she felt the heat of his bare chest press in close to her back. He kissed the nape of her neck then nibbled his way down to a shoulder.
This was finally happening.
Stepping back from her she expected to feel him tug on the string when instead he slipped his hands from her back to her front, cupping her breasts. A throb hit her straight between the legs.
Holy shit!
She let go of her hair and braced the wall as Lee did the most amazing things with those hands of his. As he teased a nipple to the point of pain, she cried out and felt his ragged breath release in a whoosh on her neck.
"Kara, Kara, Kara." He kept whispering against her ear as he cupped, caressed, kneaded, and basically drove her insane. She was moaning, but she didn't care.
Then he ran his hands flat down her stomach to rest at the waist of her jeans. Kara was about to die from pleasure. He ran the tips of his fingers under the edge of her pants causing her to arch and press her ass into his groin.
Oh yeah. He was rock hard for her.
She was panting now as he slowly and deliberately undid her jeans. This was too much. He slipped his hand in and stroked her over her panties, and her moans turned into a strangled cry when he pressed a finger straight into her sweet spot.
The fine hairs on his chest tickled over her back as he leaned in closer to purr in her ear, "I'm going to frak you hard."
She quickly nodded, wishing him to hurry up. He tugged down her jeans and panties together and she kicked them off, while still bracing the wall. She heard him remove his pants then he was back behind her, pressing himself against her bottom. His hand drifted back between her legs and she instantly spread for him.
"Touch me, Lee." She hated that it almost sounded like begging, but if he didn't get back to business soon, she was going to explode. With his other hand he pulled the string around her neck and she watched the flimsy material flutter to the floor as Lee parted her with his fingers and stroked her firmly. She couldn't keep her hips still and rocked over his hand, bumping back and forth against his stiff cock behind her. Every time she bumped into him he made a noise deep in his throat and reflexively pressed his finger in harder.
He was going to kill her dead.
"Enough!" His voice was hoarse. "I need you now."
"Hurry, Lee. For frak's sake hurry."
She hated that he had to remove his wonderful fingers, but he gripped her hips and tilted her ass back so he could enter her. The angle was a little awkward so he lifted her slightly and pushed into her slowly. She loved the way he felt sliding in and clamped herself tightly around his cock.
"Aaahh......frak Kara. How quickly do you want this over?" She could hear the strain in his voice as he tried to keep control.
"Lee..oooh." She rocked against him once. The feel of him between her legs was better than she'd ever imagined.
He gripped her hips and started frakking her good and proper. She started clawing at the wall as he shifted his angle slightly and repeatedly hit the perfect spot deep inside her.
"Kara...can't..get...enough..." He let go of his last restraint and true to his word frakked her *hard.* His pounding pace made her push against the wall or else she would've been slammed up against it.
Lee Adama - frakked like a god.
She lost the feeling in her legs and was sure that she was about to fall down when he slipped a hand between her legs and pressed into her clit. Her senses were overloading with mindless pleasure. She could feel him swell harder inside her with impending release, and feared for a second that he might come first when he pinched her clit and made her body nearly buckle with a shocking orgasm. He kept frakking her through her orgasm and made it go on for what seemed like forever.
Lee Adama - frakked like a god.
As she was finally coming down he released himself in her and it felt so good that she wished she could keep him in her body forever. His heavy breaths at her neck and the sweat sliding between his chest and her back, made her shiver with continued desire for him. Then he slipped from her body and she felt regret at the loss, wanted him back in as soon as possible.
She turned to face him on shaky legs, getting her first good look at him naked. He was staring hotly at her too.
He was muscled perfection. His chest was heaving and damp and his cock glistened from being inside her. He had the most beautiful self satisfied look to his face and she knew she was showing the same emotions.
She went to speak but he hushed her quiet and pulled her to the bed and laid her down. Curling up next to her he wrapped his body around her with a fierce possessiveness and mumbled into her ear, "Give me a few minutes Kara, and we are going to do that again."
With a happy sigh she snuggled into him and said, "Lee Adama - you frak like a god,"
fin