Tease

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'The Raptor'

"Have you seen the CAG anywhere Specialist?" Kara asked, being vague as she had no idea who the orange-jumpsuit clad man in front of her was. Where the heck was the Chief? Or Cally? Why did all the deck staff look unfamiliar? "Where is everyone?"

"One, Captain Adama is in Raptor One doing some internal repairs. Two, everyone's in bed with the flu. Haven't you heard? It's sweeping through the ship like the plague."

"Maybe it is the plague," Kara muttered under her breath. "So long as it stays out of the Senior Officer's Quarters."

"I beg your pardon Lieutenant?" he asked, not quite understanding her mumblings.

"Thank you Specialist ..." she waited, making a 'come on fill in the blank' motion with her hand.

"Merck."

"Specialist Merck. I hope you don't fall prey to the bug."

"Thank you Lieutenant, I hope not too."

Kara turned and headed towards Raptor One. She had every intention of giving Lee a piece of her mind, considering he'd scheduled her for back-to-back CAP shifts. Which was evil. They hadn't had to do that since the 33 minute barrage of cylon attacks, but the key then was that they had had to. No such situation now. She was ticked and Lee was going to hear about it.

She stormed into the Raptor and did a double take. All she could see was Lee's legs sticking out from under the front instrument panel.

"Specialist, is that you? Can you get someone in here who can make heads or tails of this comm system?"

"Don't tell me the great Apollo is admitting there's something he can't do," she said teasingly, a big smile on her face, wrath forgotten.

"Starbuck? What are you doing here?" He slid out and sat up, smiling back at her.

"Well, I was going to give you a piece of my mind, but I see it's already occupied."

"Yes, my mind has enough crap floating around in it already thank you, I don't need any more of yours." The air sizzled - it wasn't often Lee got Kara with a good comeback.

"So ... um ... why are you doing Raptor repairs?" she asked.

"Haven't you heard? You know, about the flu?"

"Of course I've heard."

"Well, it needs to be done and there's no one qualified who isn't puking their guts out."

"I'm not."

It took a moment to process. "You're not qualified either."

"Says who?" she retorted. "I know as much about Viper and Raptor maintenance and repair as you do - maybe more. I used to teach, remember?"

"As I recall, you only taught the actual flying part."

"Well, that's where you'd be wrong," she said, removing her uniform jacket.

"Okay hotshot - what do you know about comm systems?"

"More than you, obviously." She crouched down and crawled into the space he'd vacated a few moments earlier. "Pass me the tools."

"Ever hear of 'please'?"

"Heard of it - can't be bothered using it."

"Obviously," he murmured, eyes following a trail up her body. Muscled, well-defined legs, flat stomach, gentle swell ... and that's where his line of vision stopped. Frak. From mid-torso up she was hidden. He picked up the toolbox and leaned in towards the opening. "You're welcome," he said pointedly, making sure his hand brushed against her breast on the way back out.

"Hey, watch those hands," she said, not even flinching at his touch.

"Why, do they do tricks?" he shot back.

She poked her head out of the opening. "You're the one who hinted at it - 'wanna see what else these hands can do?' is how you put it I believe."

"You remember that?"

"Well, " she blushed slightly. "You can't throw out a challenge like that and not follow through. I'm still waiting." She popped her head back under the board to hide her deepening blush.

Lee's mouth hung open. Fine - she wants to flirt with me? I'll make sure she gets what she deserves! Lee crouched down and followed her into the small space, his body rubbing firmly against hers.

"Lee!" she protested.

"What?" He settled in and they lay on their sides, bodies pressed against one another.

She looked him in the face - only a few inches away from hers. "There isn't enough room for both of us."

"Don't you like close quarters?" he teased, hand running from her hip up to her breast on it's way to the toolbox above their heads. She shivered with pleasure and Lee felt her nipples come to attention through the fabric of both their tanks.

"Hand me the wrench will you?"

"Only if you say please."

"Frak you."

"That may be what you want but you have to say please."

She stared at him, eyes blazing, but a smile tugged at the corners of her mouth. She'd had her doubts about Lee; he wasn't Zack after all, but he was proving to be a worthy opponent.

"Make me."

"Make you?" he repeated, one eyebrow cocked just the way his old man did it.

"Make me say please."

"I can you know."

"I'm sure, so show me."

Lee smirked. If that's what she wanted ... He grabbed the wrench and slid his hand along the length of her body from mid-thigh to breast, sliding it gently down over her nipple before giving it to her. She sighed with pleasure as it tightened up into a hard peak again, and she felt a hot pulsing between her thighs. Frak, he's good! she thought. And damn sexy too!

She took the wrench and began to work, arms lifted above her head.

Lee moved so his hand rested on her torso and began to caress up and down between hip and breast. His hand roamed over her ribcage to her back and slid under her tanks. She gasped and her eyes slid shut for a moment. The throbbing between her thighs increased and she began to feel short of breath as her heart pounded. My gods Lee - are we going to have our first frak here? In a Raptor?

Lee noticed the change in her breathing and smiled to himself. He shifted position, pretending to be uncomfortable, but really trying to get closer. He tried hard to keep himself under control - he didn't want her to think he was too easy. Her body shifted involuntarily along with his and he was lost as her leg slipped between his two. Their eyes locked and she smirked as she felt his erection begin to grow.

"Hold this line for me while I clip the cord," she said huskily, still avoiding the 'please.' He was going to have to work an awful lot harder for that!

Lee put his arms above his head and grabbed hold of the communications line, making sure his fingers brushed against hers.

She inhaled deeply and swore internally. Frak! The smell of him is driving me crazy! At this rate it's not going to be long before I'm begging him to take me right here, right now!

Lee was thinking much the same thing at that moment. Gods! She smells so good - sure she smells like soap and sweat, but there's something about Kara's own scent that is ... frak! It's incredibly sexy!

"Thanks," she said, as she took the line out of his hands.

"Wow, she does have some manners," he teased.

"That may be, but you're never to get me to say please," she challenged, typical Starbuck smile on her face. Her cheeks were highly flushed though, and her breath came in shallow pants, giving away how aroused she was.

"Never say never," he taunted, running his fingers along the back of her arm, eliciting a delicious shiver from her. He continued along her side, tracing the curve of her breast, down the valley to her slim waist, over the alluring curve of her hip, and continuing down her thigh till he'd come to the end of his reach.

Kara moaned softly, her tongue unconsciously running along her upper lip. His touch was driving her crazy! Her body felt like it was afire and she longed to move closer and kiss him.

"So, how go the repairs?" he asked quietly, voice low and throaty.

"Um ... ah ..." she stuttered, mind so lost in the passionate feelings he was stirring in her lower body that she could hardly formulate words.

"Cat got your tongue Starbuck?" he teased, leaning forward and licking her lower lip lightly before pulling away. His hand slid up her thigh and came to rest in the spot where her legs joined.

"Ohhh ..." she said involuntarily, eyes closing. Her legs opened wider to allow him access to the spot that was ready and waiting for him.

"Mmm ... "Lee groaned, fingers feeling around gently through her pants. His erection was growing moment by moment, and he wasn't entirely sure he could continue without things getting messy for him. Oh well, she threw out the challenge - I'm not backing down now!

Her body suddenly shuddered fiercely and his fingers stopped exploring as they realized they'd found the right spot. He began to rub circles gently but firmly, and soon her hips were rolling against him in rhythm. Her breathing had grown shallower and she was making small whimpering sounds as her orgasm drew closer and closer.

"Lee ... oh ... Lee ..." she moaned, all pretense of work forgotten.

He smiled, knowing she was so close ... and he'd brought her there. He stopped his movements and her eyes flew open. He smiled wickedly as she bit her lip in frustration. She wanted it so badly! Soon she'd beg ... and then ... for the first time, Lee would have won against her.

He began his motions again and her eyes slid shut as she began to pant. Her free hand gripped his shoulder tightly and dug in painfully as she stiffened, body at the edge of climax.

Lee rubbed two more firm circles, then stopped dead, removing his hand. Her eyes flew open again, and they were pleading, begging him to continue.

"Lee, oh Lee ..." she moaned. He shook his head. "Please, Lee ..."

"Aha, I've done it!" he said triumphantly. "I've made the great and mighty Starbuck say please." He slid out from the opening and stood up, panting, and adjusted the front of his trousers. "Seeing as how you've got everything under control here, I'll go hit the showers. I could use a cold one about now," he teased.

"You bastard!" she hissed, but there was a small grin plastered to her flushed face.

"I'll see you later." Lee winked as he exited the Raptor.

Shit, he's good! Kara swore to herself, hand reaching down to finish what Lee had started. Lee Adama, you are going to pay for this - big time!

TBC