The inspiration for this came from pictures of the episode, "Unfinished Business" which have Lee and Kara in a boxing ring. This story however is set around the end of season one, after "Colonial Day" but before "Kobol's Last Gleaming". Enjoy!
She stood watching Lee and his father shift around each other in the boxing ring. She would be facing the winner. Standing on the side lines she wasn't sure who to route for, both held a special place in her heart. But in the end it was Lee she wanted to win. When she stepped in the ring she wanted to go all out, and she knew Adama would hold back, but Lee wouldn't. Thankfully it was Lee who won the match, although she new the old man had let him. He had been called by to CIC anyway, leaving his children to duke it out. Lee was barely standing when she stepped into the ring.
She moved in close to him, before the bell was even rung, "Are you sure you're up for this Lee? We can take a break."
But he sternly refused, mumbling, "I can handle it." She knew he couldn't, realizing she had to be the one to walk away.
Except Lee wouldn't let her, he kept taunting her, calling her a coward for wanting to back out of the fight. The moment he started throwing around comments like, "Frak up pilot who couldn't keep her legs closed." She saw red.
Kara gave him an upper cut that had his head snapping back hard and a swift knee to the groin. He dropped like a stone. She had leaned down to his ear, whispering, "I may be a frak up pilot, but who is keeping their legs closed now, Captain."
She stalked off after that; although scuttlebutt on the ship had it that Hotdog and some of the other pilot had carried Lee back to his bunk for him to "work through his injury".
"Starbuck!" Hotdog shouted, running to catch up with her. She stopped and waited for him.
"What's up?" she asked.
He handed her a note, "Lee wanted me to give you this." She looked at it curiously, "I didn't read it, I swear, just don't kill the messenger." He told her, moving back down the corridor the way he came.
She opened the letter:
Kara
I ran my mouth off when I shouldn't have. You're not a frak up pilot, not any more of one than I am, anyway. I'm angry with the way Colonial Day ended. I'm angry with myself for what happened and I took it out on you. The thought of that bastard touching you makes my skin crawl, makes me want to strangle the life out of him. I would say this in person but I won't be walking for a few hours. I'll catch you on CAP tomorrow afternoon.
Lee
She smiled; this was a good first step. They had been so close on Colonial Day; she had even gotten them a hotel room, a room which she traded several jugs of the chief's special brew for. But when Lee left her in the arms of Gaius Baltar….she knew she couldn't use the hotel room, it wasn't meant for a quick frak with the demented Dr. Baltar; it was meant for a night of romance and passion with Lee Adama.
It was near midnight when she made it back to the senior pilots' quarters. Everyone was either asleep or on CAP, which made sneaking into Lee's bunk much easier. She sat at the end of his bunk, knees straddling his calves. She grinned at the ice pack that was currently sitting on his crotch.
Kara gently slid it off, placing it on the shelf in his rack. She glanced up at Lee to see that his eyes were still closed. She gently pulled down his underwear, sliding them to his thighs. She eyed her handy work, noticing that his balls were a little worse for wear, with bruising on both of them. But his cock was fine and as magnificent as she'd always imagined it to be.
She tickled up the length of him with her fingers, noticing that his eyes were darting wildly behind his eye lids. She smiled, Lee was dreaming.
She kissed the head of his penis, licking and swirling her tongue over it. A grin split her face when she heard him moan her name in his sleep. Gods she loved that he was dreaming about her.
She started sliding him in and out of her mouth continually, stroking him with her tongue. After paying special attention to the head of his cock, which she kissed and licked and squeezed between her lips, as she took the length of him in.
She kept going, farther than she had before, until she could feel him prodding the back of her throat. Lee was continually moaning, whimpering softly in the back of his throat and through it all he kept his eyes closed. She could only imagine what he was dreaming of, the two of them together…it made her toes curl. And still she kept taking him in, until she had every last inch down her throat, and her nose was touching the skin right below his stomach.
When she began to slide him in and out of her throat, all the little whimpers he had been making turned into full-blown groans. She started making humming noises in the back of her throat, purring into his cock and letting the vibrations carry up and down the length of him. Lee's eyes snapped open at the feeling.
He lost it when he looked down and saw her going down on him as though she was sucking on her favourite lollipop.
She swallowed all he had to give, licking him clean when he was through. She tucked him back into his boxers and moved up his body, giving him a long tantalizing kiss.
He realized belatedly that the tangy taste on her tongue was himself. He stared at her in shock as she stood over him, a contented smile on her face. She leaned back down to his ear, whispering, "I just wanted to make sure nothing was damaged that I might want to use later."
In an instant she was gone and Lee was left to flop back down on his bunk and try to find some way to sleep. He smiled to himself, he may have the name of a god, but he would gladly worship at the altar of Starbuck for the rest of his life.
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