I'm soooo sorry for the really late update but I've been so busy lately with stuffs...and rewatching the series... So here is the next chapter. It gets reaallly raunchy at the end, more than usual. Just a heads up. Please do leave a review!

Chapter 9:

I'm still trying to get over the fact that the Cylons now have not just eradicated us from not just one home but now two. How could anything that has the emotional capabilities of man do something so horrific?

Anywho… It is nice to see Admiral Adama once more. I haven't actually seen his face in more than a year. Every once in a while, I remember having dreams of that last day we were together but I would always wake up from them as if I was having a nightmare. I never understood. Now that I am on Colonial One, I feel at home again. It feels good to be where I was before the whole ordeal with New Caprica…

Ring! Ring!

"Office of the President… Madame President. Admiral Adama on the line." I picked up the phone.

"Yes, Admiral?"

"Laura. It's good to hear your voice. We haven't spoken much since you came back."

"Yes, I know. It's been awhile. I've been so busy trying to clean up this mess Baltar left me with. It's disgusting."

"Now you know what I had to deal with for the entire year he was president. The calls… Ugh… I was wondering if you would like to join me for dinner tonight. For old time's sake."

I covered the receiver and talked to my office. "Ladies and gentleman, could I have a few minutes?" I waited for them to leave before I continued talking with Bill. "Bill, that was ages ago. I only made dinner for you once."

"Oh well… I wasn't expecting you to cook. I learned to cook. Not well of course, but still. I thought diner would be a nice way to catch up on how you've been. Hoping to fix old connections."

"Bill… sigh… Ok fine. Just for tonight though. Unless you want to help me clean up this mess."

"Haha fine. If I ask for another dinner, I will help you with whatever you need."

"Deal. What time should I be there?"

"I'll send over a raptor to pick you up. I'll call you before I send it off."

"How long before you send it?"

"How long do you need to get ready?"

"Depends… Do you want me to dress nicely, sexy, classy…"

"How about you decide and surprise me."

"Sounds good. I'll need about half an hour's notice. Ok? So call me 30 minutes before you send the raptor and I will be there for dinner. But lemme guess… This is a secret meeting?"

"Mhm… Yeah… Do you have a problem with that?"

"No not at all. I'll dress in my most revealing outfit then."

"Mmm… I'm excited already."

"Hm… Alrighty then Bill. I'll see you tonight."

"See you then." Click

Ok… I have not been that flirty in a long time. I thought I had left all my feelings for Bill on New Caprica before the Cylons attacked us. It was weird having that conversation with him. At first it felt forced, but then I just melted into his words. The words flowing from his gravely voice, his chuckle. Seeing his face in a more relaxed setting will be nice. Now what to wear…

"Madame President. Admiral Adama on the line."

"Thank you Tori. Now ladies and gentlemen, may I have a few minutes. Thank you." I waited till they left. "Is it time to start getting ready?"

"Yes, I'm just getting the food ready the raptor will be there in 30 minutes."

"Thank you Admiral." Click. "Tori! Can you meet me in my quarters? Thanks."

I found somehow, that red skirt and sweater I had worn on New Caprica the day of the Ground Breaking. I know Bill's going to like that. I also found a V-lined camisole that was slightly revealing that looked so much better than that gods-awful purple shirt that I wore when I first wore the dress on that gods-awful planet. If he wasn't in love with me then, he sure as frak will fall in love with me tonight.

What the frak is wrong with me? I swore to let him go but obviously I haven't. I'm scared I'm falling in love again. I swore I wouldn't ever again. I'm not… I'm not falling in love. I can't… I can't be. But… If I am, then so say we all. That was the stupidest thing I've ever said. Gods, what has this done to me?

I arrived on Galactica greeted by only Bill. The smile on his face was unlike any smile I've ever seen. It was filed with confusion, yet warmth and, well, attraction. He escorted me through secret passageways that looked like eyes hadn't seen them in decades. They were empty of people but they were a direct way to get to his quarters. Which was nice. As soon as the door opened, I smelled something really good. I couldn't tell what it was but it smelled delicious. And then I heard it. Music. The same music playing when I left for New Caprica.

As I walked through the hatch, I felt his hands slide across my waist onto my stomach. I felt his warm breath fall upon my shoulders, his chin press against my neck, our hips swaying to the melody. I rested my head back upon his shoulder, and lifted my arm to rest my hand on the back of his head. I put my other hand on his hands. I turned around in his arms only to see his smile with a smile, his hands still on my waist. I put both hands around his neck and, to my surprise, he kissed my on the lips. Just a peck, but still. He pulled out just to get our food. He motioned for me to sit down on the couch. I waited. Bill brought out the food. He didn't tell me what it was. I didn't ask. It smelled and tasted so good. I hadn't eaten anything so good in so long. I can't believe I ate so fast but when I did finish, the look on Bill's face just made me crack up with the giggles. Just like right before the presidential debate. It was amazing, to laugh so freely.

When we finished eating with lots of conversation and catching up, I felt free again. But I felt like I hurt Bill. I told him I hadn't thought of him much as in my lover. I thought of him in the ship of Galactica as our savior. As soon as I said that I knew that I had hurt him. He grimaced and winced as the words came out of my mouth. But how could I explain to him that I had fallen in love with him once more? He stopped talking as much. Neither of us spoke actually. I regretted saying what I had but we had promised each other that we would be truthful and honest no matter what and I can't believe that he had forgotten that. He ate and I sat, in silence. When he finished and set his bowl down on the table, he leaned back on the couch without a word. I decided to do something I'd never thought I would do.

I scooted across the couch to sit right next to him. I then loosened the wrap on my dress but I straddle his lap. I looked him dead in the eye with a smug grin on my face. I placed both hands onto the couch right next to his head. He couldn't look me in the eye… I came up under his nose with a fierce kiss on his lips. I didn't release making out with him. Just as he was about return the kiss I came up for air.

"Now do see how I feel, Bill. Just because I stopped thinking about you for that period of time, does not mean I stopped loving you."

"You did stop loving me, though, Laura."

"No. I didn't. I realized that when you called me earlier."

I then made out with him even harder. He finally opened up to me. He put his hands on my waist, and I put mine on his face. I took off my sweater and my cami, coming up for air. As I did, he took off his shirt and his tank. I took off his belt and unzipped his pants. I came back up to kiss him, and as I did he undid the wrap on the skirt. He pushed me onto my back against the armrest of the couch, and took off his pants and boxers. I remembered the last time we had sex, so I left my undergarments to him. He came on to me kissing me ferociously on my mouth. He wrapped me in his arms and undid the clasp on my bra. I raised my arms over my head, only breaking the kiss when the bra passed both of our faces. He proceeded downwards along my neck, then between my breasts. I felt the tender kisses he made along my body as if it were some precious doll. I felt the scars on his body touch my body. Just I thought he was going to go down on me he came right back up kiss me more. I wrapped my arms around his neck as our lips intertwined in a never-ending dance. His hands went down to push off my underwear; I lifted my knees so he could get them off. I let my knees down, I opened my legs just enough to let his hand through. He ran his hand gently along my legs, my recently shaved legs. It was so gentle I wanted to cry. He continued to kiss my face until his hand reached my clit. It was only then did I realize how wet I was. Everything felt like it was going in slow motion. I moan into his mouth, our tongues racing and sliding past each other, our lips touching and interlocking. He rubbed my clit more causing my hips to buck, with me moaning gasping for air, breaking the kiss.

"Do you love me?" Bill asked in a deep, throaty voice.

"Yes. Yes, I do."

"Do you want me?"

"Yes."

He kissed me harder the before, but briefly. He got off of me to lift my legs; he kneeled on the couch between them. His dick was more erect that a soldier at attention. Maybe that was because of years of standing at attention. I giggled to myself as he positioned himself on the couch. I closed my eyes as he entered my pussy. I moaned, he moaned. I grabbed the armrest and pulled myself up with a grunt. He pushed he knees next to and partially under my waist. He pounded me slowly. His cock was so big and hard I couldn't help but moan and gasp. When he started to pound me harder, he put both hands on mine and bent down to kiss my lips. We were panting into each other's mouths.

"Yes, yes, yes… Ooohhh Bill, don't stop. Frak me. Frak me!"

He slowed down to a stop. I didn't care, so long as he didn't pull it out. He picked me up and had me straddle his lap. It was my turn to bounce. His hands never left my waist. My face kept getting in my face and so I threw back my head, partially for pleasure partially for practical reasons. It just felt so good I couldn't stop. Every time I came down I grunted a "Yes!"

I could hear his moans and yeses. The feel of him inside me felt so good. I had forgotten how much I missed him. I looked up at the ceiling to keep the hair from falling, and the tears. I wanted to cry so badly; I missed him so much.

"You ok?" he asked.

"I'm fine," I said with a pant and a sniffle. I came down on him like he did me and kissed him. I faked the kiss first so I could feel his breath on me. It smelled of cigars and alcohol. Sexy as frak. I let the tears fall. I heard him moan and attempt to pull out but I didn't let him. I pushed forward onto him. I didn't let him go. I did once, I'm not going to do that again. He gently pushed my hips off of him. He broke the kiss and stood up. He pushed my hands to the couch, with me in bent over from the waist down. I felt him re-enter my vag and I moaned and groaned. He felt so good inside me. He pounded me harder and harder. I heard his groans and him saying my name, softly. I slowly felt his chest on my back with him still pounding me even harder.

He whispered in my ear, "You gonna come with me, Laura? Say my name."

"Yes I will Bill. Don't stop, Bill. Don't stop! Ohhh yesss! Frak me!"

We groaned and moaned and screamed together in pure delight as we made this passionate love together.

"I'm… I'm gonna come, Bill! I can't… Hold it any longer…" I panted. He flipped me onto my back and leaned into me on the couch.

"In or out?"

"In. I want you in me. I want your cum all up inside me."

I gasped for air. He panted just inches from my face. I lifted myself onto my elbows. My chin instinctively pushed itself towards his; my lips opened his allowing our tongues to slide past each other for a brief moment. And then I felt the pure pleasure of sex. I fell back, my hips gyrating without control. I screamed with pleasure until it dimmed down to moaning and panting of exhaustion. I felt him pull out of me and I shut my legs with a little too much force until I couldn't hold them and they just fell to the sides. Bill laid down on the couch next to me. I still couldn't believe we hadn't moved to the bed or even to the floor. We laid there panting for gods know how long. Not a word. Not a sound except for inhaling and exhaling.

"I…missed…you…Laura." He panted after a time.

"I missed you too, Bill. I love you so much." I curled up into him and pulled my legs up onto the seat. I rested my head on his stomach and looked into those deep ocean blue eyes I got lost in the first time I saw him…

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