Authors Note: This chapter it nothing but smut, pure unadulterated smut. It's rated NC-17 for sure. Frak or Fight right? Well this is the former. Thanks for all the reviews (Melodi, I promise to get your cards out ASAP, but as you can see I have been a little absorbed!), keep 'em coming. Only one or two chapters left to this one (my first completed story like ever!), so I thank you for all your encouragement!
He pulled back slightly to catch his breath. As he did she nuzzled his neck and licked and nibbled her way back up to his jaw. She ran a hand down his chest to cup him over his pants. They were thin and she could feel the heat radiating off of him. After a few light strokes, temptation, she moved her hand up to undo his belt. He stopped her, moving her hand back onto him. She could feel his thickness fill her hand and she flexed her hand around him as best she could. He shivered.
Feverishly he reached down and started undoing her pants. He knew if he didn't hurry up he wouldn't last very much longer. Just the thrill of her hand on him, possessing him, was enough to make him come hard. For all his thoughts of control, his own self control hadn't crossed his mind. Now it was at the forefront and he needed to move this along more quickly. As he pushed his hand into her pants he could feel that her military issue underthings were soaked. Her scent engulfed him and he wanted nothing more than to dive into it. He grabbed at the waist band to both and realized this wasn't going to work.
He pushed her backwards more violently than he had intended. She hit the blanket covered earth with a thud. "Oh Gods, Kara…" he started, and then she laughed. She laughed a whole hearted Starbuck laugh, which would have turned someone who didn't know her soft, and he proceeded working her pants off her hips. Awkwardly she tried to grab at a boot to untie it, but Lee had already realized they had to go. He pulled loose the ties and haphazardly threw the boots to the side, and finally pulling the remains of her clothes off. She laid before him like a goddess, as if Aphrodite herself had come back to life just to lay with him.
Kara shyly raised a leg to obscure his view. It wasn't because of shame; it was because she had never really felt this naked before. He ran a hand up her bent leg, crawling towards her, pushing it open and over his shoulder. He kissed the inside of her other thigh before raising that one to straddle his other shoulder. She could feel his breath on her wetness, he left a trail a small kisses from her hip to where she parted. Base instincts were taking her over and she raised her hips up inviting him to do what she was desperate for him to do.
When she raised her hips to his mouth he pulled back a bit and lightly tapped her on the ass. He looked up to her eyes and gave her a tsk tsk. Just because she wanted something didn't mean she was going to get it. Instead he ran three fingers down her, the middle one bumping her clit just so, the other two opening her to him. He inserted one and then two fingers into her, slightly pumping them while curling them against her front wall. He could see her hands were clenching and unclenching at her sides. Slowly he descended on her first with a brush of his lips, moving to the tip of his tongue, and finally massaging her with his tongue. She was starting to buck against him, so he sped up his hand and pulled her nub into his mouth and subtly moaned into it. The vibrations were just enough to send her over the edge into ecstasy, she started to shake and a hand came down on his head. She was moaning and writhing and gripping his hair in her hands. "Lee" she groaned through gritted teeth, he felt her shudder, once, twice. Then he felt her relax, and her hands gently pull him over her body. "Mmm that was nice." She said hazily as she rubbed small circles into the nape of his neck, and brought her mouth up to kiss him.
She only needed a few moments to compose herself. The fabric of his pants, while thin, felt like sandpaper against her body. She blamed the afterglow for her heightened sense of feeling. How she always ended up naked first never ceased to amaze her. She could feel his cock pushing against her, and immediately needed him out of his pants. She reached back down the buckle and this time he didn't stop her. She started to feel the heat building back up in her belly. The button slipped in her fingers, and she felt at klutzy as a virgin. Finally the button backed out of its home, the zipper came down and she blindly tried to push his pants down. He was going commando, she had heard rumors that when not in uniform, he did so. A slight "huhn" escaped her lips as she tried to move his pants down off his ass.
He reached back with a hand to finish what she started and as he did she grasped him. Her grip was firm, as she pulled her hand up and back down. A class act until the very end she brought the hand up and spit into it, returning to where it came from, now hot, and slick. She was adept as she pulled up and ran her palm across the head and back down. Her fingers barely made it around him to meet on the other side, and when she pushed down they didn't even come close. She started twisting her hand as she pushed and pulled him.
She had to stop, if she didn't he wouldn't even make it inside of her, and he had to make it inside of her. He grabbed her hand and moved back above her head. He grabbed the other and secured it with the first. "No more of that." He said sternly but quietly into her ear. She giggled, and his other hand came down swiftly on what was exposed of her ass. "Not funny." The look of surprise that crossed her face was perfect. He doubted anyone had ever told her what to do in bed and punished her for not obeying.
"I want you inside of me" she whined against his neck. She even bit him lightly before he caught her mouth again with hers and kissed her hard.
He rubbed the tip of his cock against her clit. She was still slick and he could feel her squirm beneath him, try to pull her arms down. She was testing him, seeing if he'd keep his grip on her and he only clamped down on her harder. With Dee this had always been the precarious point of their relations. She wanted him to enter her slowly, and she would just lie there, waiting for him to slip in. He hated that. So he did exactly what he wanted this time, he drove into Kara hard and fast. He heard a yelp catch in her throat and saw her eyes go big, her body tensed beneath him, he didn't move again until she relaxed a bit. Then his pulled out and did it again, she gasped. He deeply inhaled her scent. If he could have he would have driven her into this dead planet to bring it back to life.
Her wrists hurt; he was using them as leverage to push into her, she wanted desperately to rake her nails down his back. He rammed into her hard, by the third time she anticipated it and met him, letting him get in even deeper. It felt positively amazing, world shattering. Lee had never treated her like this, like she had longed to be treated. "No touching." He grunted in her ear as he released her hands, she didn't dare move them no matter how badly she wanted to.
He pulled her knees up to his chest, to change the angle. He smashed his mouth back on hers settling into an easy rhythm. Her feet rested on his hips. He was rubbing just enough against her clit to keep her slightly shaky. Her knee started to ache, so she took a chance and straightened out the leg, he didn't say she couldn't move. Under normal circumstances she wasn't this flexible, now full of adrenaline, she felt like she could be twisted into any position. He knew what had been hurting on her so he crossed the other leg over the already straightened one and pushed them onto his shoulder. Towering over her, he could see everything; he even stole a glance of what it looked like when he entered her. He looked her straight in the eyes, the fire within him reminded her of the storm she flew that viper into, the storm that killed her, brought her corpse to rest here. He was absolutely intent on her, and on frakking the hell out of her. This wasn't sex, this was a full on unadulterated frak. He filled her completely, when he was in her she felt at home.
Tiny grunts and moans were stuttering out of her, he pushed she moaned he pushed again she grunted. It was getting in his head and he just wanted to hear more of it, he wanted to make these prima sounds escape her. His rhythm was becoming quicker and he was having difficulty staying in it. He couldn't believe how quickly he was hitting the edge; he pulled one leg in front of him so he could finish by burying himself between her legs. She could see how erratic his moves were getting and reached out to loop her arms under his. She could steady him this way, help him. He started to hit that spot within her that would send her tumbling over the edge. "Gods, Lee" she got out with the most deliciously desperate tone in her voice, she was begging him. She was holding her breath when the tiniest contractions started to emanate from within her. He clutched at her shoulders and started buck into her, once, twice, and then he just fell upon her. She could feel him twitching inside of her, and tightened herself on him, fluttering against his final throes, he moaned.
They were both panting heavily, but their breaths were in synch. He was smothering her body; she wrapped her arms around him drawing lazy circles on his shoulders. She lightly kissed his neck and nuzzled her face into his neck. He smelled of salt, and booze and sex, it was the greatest smell in the world.
He slipped out of her once he was no longer hard. Reaching beside him he grabbed the other blanket, and clumsily moved it over the two of them. He did not roll off of her.
"Lee?" She squeaked, "I can't breathe."
"Now you know how I feel without you." He said quietly as he shifted the bulk of his weight off of her. She turned her body and pulled the blanket over them more appropriately. Protectively she curled against him wrapping a leg and an arm around him. If Kara wanted to possess him, he was hers to take. He extended an arm beneath her neck, but she used his chest as her pillow.
"That was…" She was speechless, he loved it. He wrapped his other arm around her and kissed the top of her head.
"Amazing? A revelation? Mind Blowing?" He offered her suggestions.
"Yeah, that." She said nonspecifically.
"Kara?" he asked.
"Yeah?" he could hear the sleep in her voice.
"Next time you better not move when I tell you not to. You won't get away with that sort of behavior twice, not with me." She could hear the smile in his voice and he could feel hers. She squeezed her leg against him in recognition of the fact.
The fire was starting to die down, and as much as they tried, they couldn't fight sleep.