Betrayed Trust

By AmandaC & VRyan

Pairing: Roslin/Adama.

DISCLAIMER: THE CHARACTER ARE NOT OURS WERE JUST BORROWING THEM FOR A BIT

Chapter Six "Straight Up No Sugar" This is NC/17 Stuff

Laura Roslin slipped a towel around her waist and stepped out of her bathroom and started to dress. She had barely got her skirt pulled over her hips when she heard banging on her door. She wasn't indecent, her blouse wasn't fully buttoned. Her wine skirt creased but clean her hair clung to her face it was soaking wet. She pushed it back behind her ears and approached her door.

"Come in", she stood prepared for whom ever it was.

William Adama opened the door and stepped through. He was angry as hell with her. He took her in, her skirt which to his eyes sat further up her leg than it previously had. What a pair of legs she had too. Oh yep it was one of the first things Adama had noticed about The President, she had legs that went on forever. Her blouse partially undone. He was doing it again admiring her physical attributes but then he hadn't been with a woman for a long time, he scolded himself mentally and wished in that moment he had waited another half hour before visiting her.

Roslin hadn't left her quarters in four days, people were beginning to worry about her. She hadn't been sending any messages fleet wide. None of this would have been known to him if it weren't for Major Connell. Doctor Patient confidentiality had prevented him from discussing matters pertaining to the president with the commander. However, this ceased to be a problem when on the previous evening the Commander took it upon himself to explain to the doctor that he knew she had cancer. Adama hadn't asked too many he said what he needed to and asked the doctor if she was all right. Connell said she had missed two appointments and he was going to pay her a visit if she didn't come to see him shortly. Adama decided he would talk to her. Her cancer was one topic of conversation he didn't like the idea of broaching one of many but necessity must.

"Madam President", he didn't smile just nodded slightly.

"Commander", Laura didn't look at him directly. She knew she was in for another fight, she was tired and if she was honest with herself a little down Wally's death had hit her hard. A lot harder than she was willing to let herself acknowledge. She turned her back to him buttoned up her blouse grabbed her jacket off a nearby chair and wrapped it about her shoulders.

"We have some issues to deal with Ms. Roslin".

"I'm all ears Commander. Lets have it" she stated with lashings of sarcasm.

"I'll give to you straight up. Correct me here, but you persuaded one of my officer's to go AWOL, my CAG to mutiny and all because you were spaced out on some damned herbal Cancer Treatment".

The expression 'Knock me over with a feather' came to Roslin's mind. She turned abruptly. 'Man you don't pull your punches' she thought as she swallowed his words.

"Obviously there is no such thing as Doctor Patient confidentiality on this bloody ship. Firstly Commander I didn't hold a gun to Starbuck's head and force her to go to Caprica, she did that herself. Secondly your son's a grown up he made his own decision. And as to my cancer and it's treatment that's non of your frakking business. You really are an arrogant son of a bitch aren't you".

"You bet your ass it's my business if it affects the fleet it's my business". Adama felt his temper start to flare he started to count to ten in his head he didn't want to completely lose his religion with her. He took a deep breath and took a step closer.

"Damn it woman the least you can do is turn around and face me when I'm talking to you".

Laura did just that "You were saying", she knew how he hated sarcasm it always succeeded in really pissing the man off.

Roslin didn't care anymore, she had gone beyond the point of caring and was heading toward the school of 'kiss my arse'. She picked up her glasses put them on and glared defiantly at him over their rims.

"I should throw you back in the damn brig and let you rot there. There really is no talking to you".

"I'm surprised, shocked even". Laura started to laugh, she wasn't laughing at him entirely. He was behaving like a petulant child but then to her mind that was the usual when things weren't going his way.

Before she could offer any defence he grabbed her by both arms and shook her. She was still laughing but stopped when she felt his arms on her.

"Is assaulting women the norm with you or are you making an exception when it comes to me?", Laura pushed against him as she spoke.

"Well it would explain a lot wouldn't it, namely why you are divorced. What? Did you slap the wife around?. William Adama the bloody perfect, I don't think so. One son with whom you have a seriously dysfunctional relationship and the other is dead. Oh yeah that's a great track record you got going there". She pushed against him again in vain.

Adama pushed her away it was all he could do not to bitch slap her. He knew that whatever personal information she had regarding him came from Lee. They had fought before but never like this, it was never personal. The arguments were always work related and somehow it didn't bother him so much. She was a politician after all. But this was different way different. It didn't help matters that he found himself spending more time thinking about her than was rational. When she ceased to be just a big pain in his ass and suddenly became more he wasn't sure. Her 'we need to get the hell out of here and we need to start having babies' speech had made him sit up and take notice. In so doing he realized that this woman was going to be a challenge she would keep him guessing, she would go toe to toe with him and more importantly she was extremely independent. These were personality traits he had always found both irritating and attractive in equal measures. Somewhere deep inside him something snapped he reached for her again pulling her hard towards him.

When his lips came down on hers they held no tenderness. It was more of an assault of sorts. He had thought about what it would feel like to kiss her but never imagined himself actually doing it. Yet here he was kissing the President of the Twelve Colonies of Kobol and probably making one serious error in judgment one that would rank somewhere up there with hers' in asking Starbuck to go to Caprica.

Laura was more than a little shocked when she saw his head lower slightly until without warning his lips locked with hers'. At that moment the rational side of her brain the one that told her to always think before she acted. That particular part switched itself off completely. She was working off instinct and emotion. She was further taken aback when as if by their own volition she felt her arms, which were at that point free, weave their way around his neck.

When Adama felt her arms about his neck the tight rein he kept on his emotions dissipated in haste. He held her closer and deepened the caress. The change was subtle lips moving against lips. When he felt her tongue against his he decided 'frakk the consequences' all he could think about in that moment was that he was on fire. He was caught up in a maelstrom of emotions that he hadn't felt with such intensity in way too long.

Laura felt the change to, she wanted him and she hadn't wanted a man since Richard. Oh she wasn't blind she'd had noted him as a damned attractive but irritating man. There had always been an unspoken chemistry between them one which neither had ever contemplated acting on and yet here she was in his arms and wanting to be there.

He was sure she would pull away, but she didn't. He felt her breasts against him, felt there warmth; in fact, he felt her soft enticing warmth along his entire body. He could feel the blood drumming through every vein in him. He wanted her in that moment more than he had any woman in his life and that realization shook him. He felt her response and knew it matched his. "Laura", his voice was a whisper on the wind and it extended a provocative invitation.

She raised her face for his kiss. She wanted him, wanted to be with him. She knew she would regret it but didn't in that moment give a damn about the consequences and there would be consequences.

Along her body Laura could feel him hard and demanding. She traced the hard muscle of his back, the contours of his waist.

Piece by piece their clothing fell to the ground, silently as they were silent. Then his fingers started to caress the pink bud of her right nipple. She felt the texture of the hair on his chest. He kissed her again until she could barely stand anymore and then he took his mouth from her and found her breast. There was only the sound of her breathing ragged; deep accompanied by a little gasp.

Just when Laura felt it couldn't get any better, he took her nipple between his teeth and bit gently. Adama's mouth found hers again he moved his tongue in and out of her. His fingers slid along her thigh to her hip to her tummy he rested it there for a moment before oh so slowly guiding his fingers lover, he touched her gently. Laura put her hand between their bodies. She touched and caressed him duplicating the pleasure he had given her.

Neither Adama nor Laura spoke as they hit the floor. Then he was above her looking down with a gently hand he pushed away her damp hair then he entered her. She moved her hips to meet him again and again. Laura felt herself finally let it go she tightened her legs about his waist feeling every muscle in her body contract then he lost it.

End Chapter Six

Chapter Seven "Consequences" not yet completed