Apr 05, 2013 12:00
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!inspiration day
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"See anything?"
"No."
Since the tunnel's collapse over an hour ago, neither of them had seen anything.
"Hear anything?"
"No."
Sam scraped a rock against the wall of their impromptu prison, and she pulled her legs closer to her chest.
The rough rock walls of the cave they had stumbled onto had seen a saving grace when they had first been running from the cascading dirt and pebbles. Now it was as bad as what they had been running from.
"They'll find us."
"Yes."
The slight breeze wafting through the cave let them know they at least wouldn't suffocate. If the resistance couldn't dig them out, they would probably live long enough to starve to death. They had been carving out a safe haven underneath New Caprica, and then one unstable support had turned it into their potential graves.
Laura slumped against the wall and let her legs scrap across the ground as she stretched them out. Sam tripped over them a moment later and she heard him hit the ground.
"Are you alright?"
"Yea.. good thing you couldn't see that."
"It sounded bad enough." She slowly moved her hands forward until she found him. "We should probably stay still."
"Right."
Hands guiding as best they could, he manged to stumble onto his ass and sit next to her.
"Alone in the dark."
"Thank you," Laura added dryly.
"No, I meant-"
"It's alright." She patted his knee. Or maybe it was his thigh. At least it was his leg. "It really does feel like you're alone."
Except after her words had settled all she could hear was his breathing. All she could feel was the heat coming up from his leg and into her palm. Sam's hand rested on top of hers.
"They'll find us."
"Of course. Let's just hope it's sooner rather than later. It's a bit cold down here.”
Packed with working people, the tunnels had been warm. In this cave, it was probably colder than the surface of New Caprica.
Sam moved his hand from hers, and she shied away to try and give him room to move, only to get knocked in the head by his arm as he tried to put it around her.
Laura burst into giggles and fell against him.
"Uh.. I guess I don't need to apologize."
"No." She sucked in a breath, trying to calm the bits of laughter still shaking out of her. Her face must have landed somewhere on his chest when she pitched forward. She could feel his heart beating even through his layers of clothing.
Sam managed to find her without knocking into her, and let his fingers brush across her hair.
"What a way to go."
"What?" His hand stilled.
"Survive the apocalypse to get stuck in a cave." She lifted her head from his chest.
"I think we both can do better than that." Sam's fingers moved up slowly, whispering against her neck and jaw as he mapped her face.
Laura brought up her own hands, one resting on his shoulder and the other managing to find his hair. His nose bumped against hers and his breath warmed her face.
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They couldn't risk taking anything completely off lest they lose it in the darkness, leaving them both with zippers and buttons at awkward places wrapped around their knees or thighs. Sam did take off his jacket though, offering it to her so that her knees wouldn't be too badly scraped by the debris on the floor. Getting it back on him and making sure it wasn't inside out would be interesting.
The dirt and dust from his palms stuck to her hips as he gripped them, and she was glad he had the presence of mind not to wrap his dirty fingers around his cock before thrusting into her. It did take several awkward tries before he found her in the dark without a way to guide himself. He moved slowly and she bit her lip. Maybe a little awkward foreplay wouldn't have been uncalled for.
"Gods, Laura.."
She bowed her head forward as she braced her forearms on the ground, and her hair fell over her face.
"Laura-"
Heat pooled at her core and sweat began to gather on her still cold skin. Her heart picked up its pace as it beat against her ribs.
"-Laura, Laura-"
She finally answered him when he began a more frantic pace, his nails biting into her skin. She'd grown so hot the cold air made her lungs burn, and she could hear the slick sounds from their bodies joining as he pounded into her.
"Sam.. frak.."
How long had it been, for either of them? How long since Kara..?
"Gods."
He slammed into Laura a final time before resting his weight on her. She could feel the pulse of his cock as he emptied himself.
Her elbows began to scrape across the rock from his weight, and she slowly started to push herself up from the ground. Sam picked himself up and slipped from her. Laura heard a curse before flesh hit stone. He must have somehow managed to fall back on his ass.
"Are you alright?" She tugged on her pants, sitting back on her ankles. Despite the jacket, she could feel a creeping soreness in her knees. The unsatisfied pleasure in her sex kept the ache she knew she would feel there at bay.
"Yea.. I'm good."
Her thighs were damp but she didn't bother trying to clean them as she tugged up her panties. Muffled grunts behind her told Laura that Sam was having a hard time getting his clothes to cooperate.
"Need any help?"
"No, I got it."
He bushed against her a few times, and after she heard the sound of his zipper, she reached back for him. His hand trailed up her arm and across his collarbone, fingers eventually settling themselves on the back of her neck. He pulled her close for another kiss, this one tasting more of sweat than dirt.
They laid back down and curled up together on the floor. Sam laid his jacket over them as best he could before tucking his arms around her.
"They'll find us."
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I imagine they'll be stuck in that cave for a while, he can make up for it later -laugh-
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