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Summery: A woman named Jessica meets a man name Leoben. They are instantly attracted to each other, so Leoben kidnaps her, takes her aboard his ship and tells her that they will have a child together, that is, after he slaughters her entire race. After all, it's God's will. Jessica now has to figure out what the frak is going on and how she is going to survive her new and unexpected situation, and maybe, just maybe, find a little destiny of her own.
Warnings: Hetero-sex, Slashy kissing, Kidnapping, Slight dub-con, Slight non-con, Slightly AU, Evilness, Love, Romance, and trying to have a happy life in a cruel, cruel world
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Jessica noticed him the second he got off the ship. She liked to watch as people came onto the station. He left from a ship that came from Caprica, but he didn't look like most of those stuck up assholes. In fact, he was probably the most beautiful thing she had ever seen. And she had seen her fair share on this station. She had lived here all her life. Her father managed it, which made her prime target for just about anyone trying to get into her pants. But she never let them, well, unless she wanted it too.
She followed him for a while; she was not sure what she was doing really. She should just go up and talk to him, but every time she saw his steely gray eyes, her whole body just shivered. She noticed that he was leading her on a chase, through the lower levels of the station, ones less traveled, but still, she knew this place like the back of her hand. She followed him with ease.
She watched him move around a corner and a smile spread wide over her face. She knew of a short cut to cut him off, and she took it. She ended up on the other side of the corridor and she waited in the dark for him to show up. She saw him approach and then turn, most likely looking for her. She smiled again before she snuck up behind him.
She turned him around and she could see the shock in his face. He was about to speak but she wouldn't let him. She reached her hands behind his neck and pulled him into a passionate kiss. He wasn't responding at first, most likely caught off guard, but soon his lips moved against her own, awkwardly, at first but quickly he found his rhythm. She opened her mouth, slipping her tongue to his lips and he gasped. She entered his mouth and she felt his surprised at her action, but he wasn't resisting, and that was all she cared about.
His tongue began to dance with hers soon after that, and she just purred within his mouth. She wanted more, she wanted a whole lot more. Her hand slipped down his back before grabbing his ass. He jumped at that action. She almost laughed at that. He was skittish, so unsure, like he had never done anything like this before. She slapped his ass and he jumped again. She broke the kiss, looked at his confused expression. She almost stopped herself… almost.
"Shhh! Let me take care of you." She said. She smiled as she watched his eyes close as her hand cupped the bulge in his pants. She heard him pant and shutter against it. She undid his pants, pulling his cock out, giving it a few strokes. She watched his breathing hitch at this. She was surprising even herself at her boldness, right here in the middle of the corridor where anyone could find them, but she didn't care, she wanted him. She wanted to taste him.
She slipped onto her knees then, in front of him, she took his hard cock into her hands before she ran her tongue over the tip. She saw him buckle and she just loved it. But she wanted it all. She slipped her tongue around the tip a few more times before taking him completely into her mouth. She felt his hips, pushing him further in and she let him, relaxing her throat against him, letting him frak her mouth. And she moaned, enjoying it.
"By God, woman, don't stop doing that," he said. She smiled, pulling back off him so that she could look up at him. Gods, he was gorgeous, with the expressions that he was making. If she didn't know any better she would have thought that this was the first time anyone had did this to him. She went back to work on him, pushing him hard and fast and it wasn't long before he shuttered, and came into her mouth. She drank him down enjoying every second of it. She moved off him, kissing him one last time.
"Come fine me." She purred out before she slipped within the familiar darkness that this place can offer and left him with the invitation for him to follow her.
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Leoben Conoy just stood there, leaning against the wall, cock hanging out, panting. He wasn't sure exactly what just happened, but he knew he enjoyed it. He never experienced anything like that before, he never had time or interests in it, like some of his other brothers, but now, all he wanted to do was have more of that.
He looked around finding himself alone. He put himself back into his pants before buttoning them back up. If she wanted a chase, she will get it. All he knew was that he needed to find that human again. He knew he had his mission, since the final days were upon these poor humans, but he did have some time for some fun. Not like she was going to be alive come a few days from now, might as well enjoy her while she was still here. He smiled widely at this thought, before he started in the direction he heard her take off.
Leoben hunted for her but she seamed to vanish, or maybe she was just hiding from him. Who knew, but he was on the chase. It took him all night. But it was her. He'd found her. Talking to a man. He clinched his fists but then realized who he was. The manager of the station. Her father. He just watched her as she ate with him. Her red hair was now put up, and the scrap of fabric some people might call a dress, hung to her body in just the right way.
She notices him, and he sees her smile. He looks at her in wonder as she excuses herself from the table before walking over to him. That look in her eyes told him that she was looking for more, and he was all too happy to receive it. She asked him where he was staying, and he told her, she just smiled again before walking off. A smile spread on his face before he walks back to his room.
He lay in his bed, lights out, as he waited for her. It wasn't long until he heard the door to his room open, catching sight of iher/i silhouette before the door closed, and he was back in the darkness.
He heard the whisper of clothes falling to the floor. He felt the depression in his bed, as she slipped in and the smell of her tantalized him. And then her hips when across his, and she rested on him. His hands went to her back and found nothing but skin. He smiled as his hands slid down her back to find more skin. She was completely bare to him and he purred against it. She reached for his hands and she moved them until they were both on her breast. He just lay there, not sure what he was supposed to be doing at that moment. Then he heard a chuckle.
"You've never been with a woman before, have you?" She purred, almost excitedly. He shook his head before he realized she wouldn't be able to see within the darkness.
"No." he said. She laughed again.
"How someone as fine as you could have made it this long without being taken is beyond me. But I'm happy to show you how it's done." He could tell she was smiling, despite the darkness. Her hands where on top of his and she squeezed them, which cause him to squeeze her breast. She purred and he got what to do. He squeezed again on his own.
"Mmmm, Love, since I'm about to frak your brains out, would you mind letting me know your name, it is easer when I have something to scream." She said. He liked it when people screamed, but he had a feeling that she wasn't going to be screaming like that. He smiled.
"Leoben." He said softly. She leaned in at that, nibbling his ear.
"Well Leoben, I'm Jessica. Nice to meet you." She said before ripping his shirt, buttons flying, exposing his chest to her willing fingers. She rubbed all over his chest before she started racking her nails over it lightly and he purred at the sensation. She slipped off then and he was confused, maybe she had changed her mind? Then he felt her hands on his pants, unbuttoning quickly before pulling them off.
He felt her hands on his cock again, and he moaned. He was expecting a repeat of the last time but when he felt her legs back on his hips and the slick wet heat envelop his cock, it surprised him. Not for the mechanics of it, he knew what sex entailed, the sensitizing of genitals until one or both partners came, but what surprised him was the overwhelming pleasure. He thought nothing would top what she did to him earlier, but this, this was so much better and she hadn't even started moving yet.
He felt her rock her hips and he nearly lost it. It was the most exquisite feeling he ever felt as she moved slowly over his cock. It was so warm, and wet and just hugged him perfectly. He thrusted up into her, and she moaned out. He liked that sound so he did it again.
"Oh Gods, Leoben, don't stop." She purred and he smiled. He thrusts into her again before his hand reached up, slipping within her soft hair, pulling her down, and their lips met again. He loved the feeling of them on his, and he loved it more when he was pushing himself harder into her willing body. They found a rhythm, moving together; singing out there pleasure with moans, groans and screams.
He could feel it, he was so close, he was about to come, but he tried his best to hold on as long as possible, not wanting this to end, but then he felt her hands on his shoulders, digging her nails into him just right, as her body tightened around him, singing her praises with his name on her lips. It was breathtaking to hear, as he pushed into her one more time, spilling himself into her with a horse shout.
She collapsed on his chest and he just held her there as they tried to get their breathing under control. He never imagined that sex could have been this pleasurable. No wonder the Sixes where so fond of it.
She soon slipped off his chest and his bed and he was at a loss. He wanted her to stay, and he didn't know why. She was human, she was the enemy. He shook his head at that. Not all humans where their enemies. The Two's knew that they had to work with some of the human's to meet their common goals, despite their distaste for them. They knew that they needed to humans, for they had seen it.
He heard her giggles and it was music to his ears. He wanted her always, but he knew that was impossible. This base would be destroyed in a few days' time and her along with it. He saw the light come on and she smiled as him, sheeply, naked before him. He knew there had to be a God at that moment for she was an angel, so perfect and so unashamed of it too.
"I seemed to have misplaced my clothes," She stated with a laugh. She managed to find her clothes, dressing herself as he watched her. She walked back to him, leaned in and kissed him. When she pulled back, she looked into his gray eyes and him into her green, so sparkling and beautiful. And then he remembered the dream, the little boy within his arms, with the hair so much like his own and the eyes, a sparkling shade of green. And then something the Hybrid said before he left crossed his mind:
'The red flower must be saved before the field is burned.'
He looked at her again, eyes slightly wide. She looked worried.
"Are you ok?" She asked.
"Come with me. I'm leaving it a few hours. I would like for you to be with me." He said. She looked at him shocked. Who wouldn't be at such a proposal, but he had to convince her. It was for her own good.
"Leoben, my home is here." She said softly.
"I know it is but I will be back soon. I don't know why, but I think we where destined to meet, and you where meant to come with me now. It will only be for a few days " He lied, smiling up at her. She looked at him, uneasy. She shook her head.
"Then I will see you when you get back but I think I should leave now." She said, panic in her voice. He knew he was scaring her and the hand that grabbed her roughly was not helping calm her but he knew he couldn't let her go.
"Please don't go." He pleaded. Her eyes were wide, full of fear.
"Let go of me!." She pulled back her arm, trying to pull it from his grip but he was stronger then she realized.
"No," he said. She was terrified now.
"Let go or I will scream!" She said. In a quick motion, he brought his hand down to where her neck met her shoulder, hard, and he watched her eyes shut, as her body grew slack in his arms. He held her for a moment.
"I'm sorry, but I can't let you die." He whispered to her, before laying her on his bed, as he got ready to leave.
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She woke up feeling like hell. Her head hurt and she was slightly dizzy. The next thing she noticed was this was not her room. She sat up, and the sheet slipped from her naked form. She tried to focus, and when she did her eyes went wide. She was in a room, a normal living quarters, but it was different, unlike anything she had ever seen before, but that was not what shocked her. What shocked her and scared the living hell out of her was the Cylon before her. She looked at it terrified. It turned, looking at her with a red pulse.
And she screamed. She screamed until her throat was raw. The machine just watched her do it, but no one came. She finally stopped, calming herself down, eyes never leaving the thing that was watching her.
What was she doing here, with a Cylon? She racked her brain for the answer. She saw that man. He was unlike anything she had seen before. She came to him, had sex with him, so unlike her, but all she knew was that she was drawn to him, unlike any man she ever met. And then when she tried to leave…
Her hand went to her neck and she winced at the pain it brought her. He had knocked her out. He must have taken her here, to this ship. He was working for the Cylons. But why? How? No one had seen them in over forty years. Why bring her here? Her mind was racked with questions, but she had no one to answer them… well no one she was willing to ask, she thought, as she looked at the machine again.
She wrapped the sheet around her naked body as she slipped from the bed. It watched her as she moved through the room. She walked over to what look to be a dresser and found a nightgown and a dress, both silky and sexy. She knew she was meant to wear them but she was never one to do what she was expected. She looked through the drawers, finding nothing but men's clothes. This must be his room then, she thought. She found some boxers as well as a t-shirt.
She was about to drop the sheet when she saw the machine was still looking at her. She rolled her eyes before she walked to a door to the side, thinking it was a bathroom and found she was correct. She slipped on the garments; covering her body from prying eyes. She searched around the bathroom, freshen up the best she could, brushing out her hair with a comb of his, and looked within a mirror at the yellowing bruises on her neck and arms with distain.
She looked for any clues she might find about him. She found nothing out of the ordinary. She sighed. She thought of just staying in the bathroom, to avoid that things gaze. She stayed in for a while before she got tired of pacing the small space. She walked back out and she could feel its stare on her again. She couldn't take it anymore. She turned glaring at the machine.
"Would you kindly stop staring at me!" She barked out. If she had thought about the fact this thing could kill her in a second she might have been a little nicer, but she had just had it. To her amazement, it turned around, staring out the door. She blinked, shocked. She was surprised that worked. Maybe it was just a fluke or something else...
"Hey!" she said. And the machine turned to look at her. She looked at it, not sure of what she wanted it for.
"Ahhh, could I…I don't know, get some food, maybe." She nearly jumped when she heard it, like a sound, a whirling sound. She was scared she made it mad, so she backed off, but then it looked at her, giving her a slight nod before it turning back to the door, standing there.
She just stood there for a moment, confused. Ok, maybe it just was a fluke, but she was pretty sure it had just nodded at her. What the frak was going on? After a few minutes another Cylon came in, a tray in hand. She just stayed away from in as it walked over to a desk, placing it down before it walked out. Once it was gone, she walked over to it and saw that it was food.
"Well, I'll be damned." She muttered. She really wasn't hungry, so she just left it where it was. She walked closer to the Cylon and it turned to her.
"Can you understand me?" She said. It nodded.
"If I asked for something else, would you get it for me?" It nodded again.
"Can I leave?" It shook its head.
"Am I a prisoner here?" It shook its head again.
"Then why can't I leave?" It whirled again, but she just held up her hand.
"It's fine." She took a deep breath, not sure what to make of the situation. She looked at herself for a second and then back at the Cylon.
"Could I get some clothes, jeans, something for a woman? And I guess, maybe something to do. A book or something, if I can't leave." It nodded again, making its sound. After it was done, she smiled.
"Are you talking with other's when you do that?" She asked, and it nodded again.
"That is interesting. Can you talk to me?" It shook its head. She frowned at that.
"Oh well. I guess that is Ok. I can talk for the both of us." She chuckled. It just looked at her. The humor just faded from her face. She sighed again, before walking over to the bed, sitting on it. Where the hell was he? She had so many questions and she knew that he could answer them for her. She could question the Cylon more but there was just something eerie about it. Why kidnap her and then just abandon her like that? He was acting like it was so important that they stayed together, well they were not together now. It just frustrated her. She wanted out of here, she wanted back home.
Another Cylon came in, and she just watched it as it place some clothes and some materials on the edge of the bed. Without even thinking, she spoke.
"Thank you," She said, but the Cylon just walked out without even acknowledging that she spoke. It angered her. She jumped up taking the stuff she just received and threw it at the wall, screaming. She walked over to the tray with the food and threw it at the Cylon. It just looked at her like nothing happened.
"Where the frak is Leoben? I want to speak to him NOW!" She yelled. It shook its head. She was tired of this bullshit. She just let out a growl before walking to the door. The Cylon just blocked her way.
"Let me go you fraking metal piece of shit. I don't want to be here, just let me go." It wouldn't move, but made no attempts to hurt her either. She wanted to hit it, but she knew it would just hurt her. She kicked it anyway and it just took the punishment.
"LEOBEN!!! Show yourself." She screamed. And kept screaming. After a while a woman showed up, behind the Cylon, she looked extremely annoyed. She was pretty, her strawberry blond hair flowing to her shoulders. Before Jessica could say anything she spoke.
"Shut her up," she hissed out. And before she knew it, the Cylon hit her across the face. She was out before she hit the ground.
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They were arguing, but what else was new? They were upset that he brought a human on board without talking to them first. He explained there hadn't been anytime for it. Only his other models understood why he did it. The others didn't get them, or what they saw.
"I say we get rid of her," one Three said, pulling Leoben from his thoughts.
"Why?" He asked. He wasn't sure where her hostility towards Jessica came from.
"Why not? We are about to take out her whole race!" the Three countered.
"Which we were against," Leoben said.
"Yes, you have mentioned that many times, but that was already voted upon," the Three said. "So what makes this human so special that you're willing to jeopardize what we have been working on for years to save her?"
"I have seen her future, and it lies with me."
"Oh! So this whole thing lies on some of those prophetic dreams of yours! Isn't that rich." She remarked snidely.
"Enough, D'Anna," a One spoke. "We have heard your side. We have heard his. Let's take it to a vote." Leoben felt a wave of panic wash through him. What if they voted for her death? What if they wanted to kill her?
"Before we vote, I just like to say, that taking this one woman, does not jeopardize the mission, we've taken humans before for study. We are not planning to completely annihilate the human race, so having this one human aboard will not make a difference one way or another." The One nodded to him, while the Three just glared.
They voted, and he smiled when he knew the results. Four for her staying, two for her being killed and one didn't care either way.
"Keep her under control. I don't want her running through the ship," the One warned. Leoben just nodded before leaving.
He had his mission to finish but that could wait until tomorrow. He wanted to see her. He never felt this way before. He knew that she was most likely scared, confused. He wanted to explain it all to her even if it just made her terrified of him.
He got to his room, to see the Centurion cleaning up the mess that his room was in. He saw her, she was on the bed. He could see the bruise forming over her cheek and the blood from her slit lip.
"What happened?" Leoben asked the Centurion. The Centurion told him about her episode and the Three's order. He was going to have to have a talk with her later.
"Leave us," Leoben ordered and the Centurion left them. He went into the bathroom, pulling a washcloth out and wetting it before coming back to her. He sat on the bed, cleaning the blood off her face. She was out cold. He sighed when he was done cleaning her. He smiled at her. He could get used to this. He crawled into the bed, pulling her into his arms, before letting himself drift off.
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She woke up. Her head was pounding again. She was not happy to wake up like this twice in one day. When she moved she felt the arms pulling her closer to him. She tensed. He was here. She slipped from the bed quickly, and the jarring motion woke him up. Her head was spinning but she ignored it as she stared at him. He sat up in the bed, smiling at her.
"You look even more breathtaking wearing my clothes." He said with a smile. She wanted to smack that smile right off his face.
"What am I doing here?" She asked angrily. The smile left his face at that. He patted the bed. He wanted her to sit. "I prefer to stand, thank you very much." He sighed at that.
"And I would prefer you to sit. Bed or chair, I don't care." He gave her a look and she knew he was not backing down. No reason to fight over something that small anyway. She was sure, there was plenty more coming to fight over. She sat back down on the bed, cross-legged, as far away from him as possible. He stayed were he was, which she was thankful for.
"I took you because I knew I had to save you."
"Ok that doesn't make any sense, save me from what?"
"From us." Her blood ran cold at that.
"Who is us?" she asked. Her voice trembled as she said it, not even sure why.
"I'm sure you could guess." He said softly. She knew the answer, but she couldn't quite process it yet.
"Well our metal friend from earlier is a Cylon, so you work for them?" he smiled but there was no humor in that look. It sent a shiver down her spine.
"He works for me," he corrected her.
"Why would a Cylon work for a human?" she asked, praying that she was wrong.
"I'm not human."
"But… How?"
"We are Cylons." Even with the knowledge right there in front of her, she couldn't grasp it. It was unimaginable.
"No that can't be!" She said in a horse whisper. "You feel like a human, you sound…" She started breathing heavy at that.
"Jessica, I know it's hard to understand that, but you're going to have to try. I have a gift, I can peer into the future sometimes, and I have seen us, my destiny lies with you."
"No fraking way! Why would I want to stay with a psychopath like you! You think you're a fraking machine! My gods Leoben, you need help!" she yelled at him.
He just smiled again. She couldn't stand it anymore. She swung out, slapping him across his face. He didn't even budge at the blow. It made her angrier.
"You fraking bastard! Just take me home!" she yelled out, smacking him over and over on his chest. He grabbed her arms, stopping the blows, pulling her to him. She hated it.
"LET GO OF ME! YOU BASTARD!" she said with a rage filled scream.
"I don't want you to die, Jessica." She stopped at that. Why would she die?
"Die?' she asked, almost breathless.
"In two days time, we are going to attack the colonies. We are going to kill most of the human race in one planned out attack. If I take you back to your home, you will die." Her eyes went wide at that. She looked within his gray eyes, so close to hers now, looking to see if it was a joke, but she could see no humor in his eyes.
"Why? Why would you slaughter your own people?" He smirked then.
"They're not my people," he repeated. She stared at him, she could tell he truly believed what he said, so he was either crazy or….
"You fraking monster! Let me go!" she screamed, trying to pull from his grasp, but he held on easily, too easily. He wasn't hurting her, but he wasn't budging an inch as she raged within his arms. She screamed again, this time less in rage and more in despair. She couldn't get away. But she knew somewhere in the back of her mind, she didn't want to either.
She collapsed into tears then at what she had been told. Her family, her friends, they were all going to die, and there was nothing she could do about it. He held her as she sobbed. She didn't want his comfort but she didn't push it away either as she cried. He stroked her hair as she sobbed harder into his chest.
"I hate you," she said between sobs. He held her closer.
"I know, but you will come to love me, soon enough," he said in a soft, comforting voice.
"Never!" she sobbed, trying to pull away but he wouldn't let her go.
"Time will tell, Jessica. You will see the light soon enough." She continued to weep about how helpless she felt, not just for herself, but for the human race as a whole. They had no clue what was coming, oblivious to it. She wished she were home, oblivious to it as well. She would rather be dead then live with this monster.
And then there was the part that took comfort in the arms of this… whatever he was. He had such kind words, and a soft touch. He was all she had left, and that scared her more then anything. Her sobs begin to subside; as she felt her eyelids get heavy, exhaustion deep within them after the sudden surge of emotion. She was falling asleep within her savior's arms. The one who was about to murder her people, but right now, all she could hear was his heartbeat.