Lee was on edge as soon as he woke up. He had CAP in…..5 hours with Starbuck. Which meant he had 5 hours to figure out what the hell he was suppose to do. What the hell was he suppose to say?
What do you say to the woman you've fantasized about for years, who snuck into your rack, gave you the best blow job of your life and then insinuated that she wanted to do it and more in the future?
Other than thank you gods.
But that really didn't seem good enough.
He had no idea how to approach Kara in this situation. Was he supposed to thank her? Pretend like it never happened? Get down on his knees and worship her like a goddess?
That last one had potential actually.
He sighed and went to the CAG office, sitting down at his desk and trying to concentrate on his paper work. When that didn't work he moved back to trying to figure out what to say to Kara. After a few laughable attempts at trying to figure out a conversation starter he gave up and just started fantasizing about her.
Before he knew it, it was time for CAP.
He quickly ran to the flight deck, throwing on his flight suit. Lee noticed Kara, already in her cockpit waiting for him, giving him a strange look. He turned away from her and hopped into his cockpit. He knew that look; she was wondering why he was late for CAP.
'Maybe I should just tell her the truth; he thought.
The first thirty minutes were taken up by formality, transitioning between the midday and the afternoon CAP, speaking with Galactica Actual and the like.
Once they were firmly settled Lee began to realize how close his viper was to Starbuck's. She was his wingman as always, but was flying much much closer to his bird than she ever flew with anyone else. He smiled, thinking that Kara was trying to snuggle her viper up to his.
Starbuck opened a secure channel, "Curious minds want to know Apollo, why were you late for CAP?"
"If you must know Starbuck, I was a little distracted and I lost track of time." He told her, it was the truth even if it was lacking a few details.
He watched her viper move out of formation with his so she was flying directly beside him, her eyes found his as she teased him, "Were you fantasizing about me Lee?"
She heard him groan through the com, "How could I not? Last night….all I can say is wow."
She laughed, her voice sounding husky in his ear, "Think maybe you'll return the favour one day?"
He grinned at her through the canopy, "Only if you're good Starbuck."
She huffed, glaring at him through her helmet until he responded with a sigh, "Even if you're not."
She smirked and they finished CAP off in relative silence interspersed with flirting and light banter.
He waited until he was sure she was asleep, nearly 3am, and then silently crept into her bunk. He kneeled at the foot of it, straddling her feet. Gods he loved seeing her like this, all soft and warm from sleep and ripe for the taking. He had dreamed of this moment for what seemed like an eternity.
She was lying on her back in her black bra and panties, with such a sweet pout to her mouth that he couldn't wait to kiss it off. He leaned over her, his body barely touching hers as he did so. He kissed a slippery wet trail down her neck and into her cleavage. Lee pulled away nuzzling at her nipples until they hardened before his eyes.
He looked up at her face, noticing with satisfaction that she was now smiling. His lips traced her ear, whispering all the things he would love to do to her. He felt her shiver against him, whether from the feel of his lips or the touch of his words he wasn't sure.
He moved further down her body, the day's stubble rubbing against her stomach as he made his way to her core. Nimble fingers slipped under her panties, tracing her hip bones. She moaned slightly but didn't awaken. Lee took a deep breath drinking in the scent of her. He had dreamed of having Kara soft and pliant in his arms, aroused and ready for him for years and now his dreams were finally coming true.
He nuzzled the crotch of her underwear, loving the feeling of dampness against his face. He heard her breathy, "Lee…." as he pulled away, certain that he had woken her. Although she was breathing heavier, her eyes stayed closed, moving rapidly under her eyelids.
Lee grinned; as he carefully slid her underwear down, knowing that he probably looked the same way when their positions were reversed. Lee kissed up her leg as he slipped her underwear free, tucking it near the bottom of the bunk.
He stared at her glistening folds, gods he couldn't wait to taste her. He bent her knees slightly, sliding closer to his goal. Lee rubbed his cheek against her inner thigh, blowing against her hot flesh.
She moaned above him, still not showing any signs of waking. Lee sighed, eyes daring between her face and her pulsing sex. He needed her awake for this, he wanted her watching while he went down on her. He nipped her thigh, holding her down as bucked against him, sleepy eyes opening to stare at him. "Lee?"
He kissed the thatch of blonde curls above her sex, looking up at her, "I've come to worship at the Altar of Starbuck." He whispered. They shared a long look, communicating a thousand thoughts and dreams. She spread her thighs willingly and he accepted the invitation.
She felt his thumbs parting her folds, and knew without a doubt that he was studying her. She had never felt so exposed in her life; she never thought that would be a good thing. And then his mouth was on her and sparks were coursing through her body, skittering across her nerves so fast she couldn't identify anything but Lee and the pleasure he was giving her.
Lee grinned, loving every flick of his tongue, every wet teasing lap across her thighs and along the ticklish crease where her leg joins her hip and more and more moans from the woman above him. Kara's body flexed and wriggled under him, trying to get closer to his questing tongue. Lee pinned her down, holding her against the mattress, open and shivering under his tongue.
His tongue took small licks against her, savouring the succulent taste of Starbuck, before moving on to broader strokes. He teases her, lingering over her, letting his lips just barely brush the stiff jewel of her clitoris. She moaned his name, whimpering softly, a hand coming down to grip his hair, but he had no intention of leaving.
Lee's tongue swirls around her folds, loving the taste of her, the feel of her underneath him, even the slight pain of her gripping his hair. He can tell she's close now, very very close to climaxing and he can't wait to take her over the edge. He flicks his tongue out, lapping one hot, wet smooth stroke precisely over her throbbing little pearl, stroking, caressing and tasting it with just the right amount of pressure.
She started crying out his name as she came, he silenced her quickly with a kiss, his tongue sweeping into her mouth. She pulled away from him, collapsing back against her bunk, panting to try and get her heart rate down. Kara pulled him down on top of her, his head lying over her heart. "Lee…." She sighed, contentedly fingers running through his hair. He couldn't keep the grin off his face.
He pulled away from her, leaving for his own bunk until she pulled him back down. "Stay." She whispered.
"The other pilots will see us in the morning; the cat will be out of the bag." He told her.
She shook her head, "Frak them all, I don't care anymore." They shared a lengthy kiss before falling asleep in each others arms.
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