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Title: Apologies
Author: mistress_britt
Fandom: BSG
Characters: Baltar/Cally, Head!Six (her part is in italics)
Kink:minor D/s, spanking
Word Count: 878
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Characters aren’t mine, work of fiction is.
Author's Notes: Reviews are nice. Set after the events of episode 2x4 and episode 2x9.
“Doctor,” Cally said as she entered the lab. She was the last person Gaius Baltar expected to see.
“Is there something I can assist you with?” he replied, not looking up from his numerous samples of blood.
Cally drew in a sharp breath before pushing the words out. “I want to thank you for clearing the Chief.”
”She almost sounds gracious, doesn’t she?” she purred into his ear.
“I didn’t really have a choice, did I? You threatened to blackmail me,” Gaius replied, his voice harsh.
A defiant look crossed her face, one that he is all very used to seeing. “I had my reasons.”
“I’m sure you did. Now if that’s all, you may leave.”
”She wants something more, Gaius. Something only you can give her.”
“I’m not interested in frakking her right now,” Gaius mumbled and then noticed that Cally is still standing there. “Is there something else that you wanted Specialist?” Her fingers raked down the back of his neck and he shivered
“I wanted to…apologize. I didn’t want…well I mean I didn’t plan on blackmailing you, I just needed you to help the Chief. It was the only way I could think of clearing his name, you were the only one who could help him. Even if you did frak up with Sharon,” Cally said.
“Don’t let her talk to you like that.”
Gaius pushed his chair back, the wheels squeaking against the metal floor. Cally swallowed and took a step back as he approached her.
“That’s it, Gaius. Put her in her place. Be a man. Something tells me she might even enjoy a little pain.”
He knew that she’s not a meek little thing. He heard about her biting her almost rapist’s ear off and she’s shown plenty of balls, but he always knows that everyone has their breaking point. He also knows that she has Boomer’s blood on her hand which has now caused her to be under the icy glare of Chief Tyrol. Guilt if a feeling that Gauis Baltar is starting to become all too familiar with and he’s willing to bet that’s exactly what is flowing through Cally’s veins right now. Her lower lip is jutted out and his face is practically pressed against hers.
“Really?” he asked and something about the tone of his voice almost makes Cally tremble. Almost. Her nostrils flare.
“I think she likes this. I’d have her in tears by now.”
She parted her lips, sucking her tongue between her shiny, wet teeth. Her blue eyes glistened. His fingers found the top of her ponytail and he yanked her head back. Cally lets out a hiss, but she makes no move or sound to stop him.
She crossed her long legs, a proud and satisfied smile on her face. “Oh I like this side of you. All stern and in charge.”
His teeth nicked her soft neck and she squirmed under his grasp. His warm mouth left the side of her neck and he pushed her back. “Take of your uniform.”
He watched her delicate, oil stained fingers unzip her orange jumpsuit. The gray shirt is peeled away next leaving her in just a pair of gray underwear with a matching sports bra.
“She doesn’t have my endowments that’s for sure,” Six scoffed.
“Those as well,” Gaius ordered.
Part of her wants to scream ‘Frak you!’ at him, but instead she bit down hard on her lower lip and removed her undergarments.
“Bend over the desk.”
Cally obeyed, her pelvic bones pressing into the edge of the desk. His warm hand caressed her bare ass before his hand cracked down surprisingly hard.
She raised an eyebrow. “Liking the power are we?” Her lips curved into a smile.
“Oh yes,” Gaius replied and removed his glasses before delivering the next blow. Cally remained quiet until about the tenth smack when she let out a soft cry. Her pale ass was now a medium shade of pink.
“Poor girl, I think she’s had enough. Maybe she doesn’t have such a tolerance for pain after all.” She placed her cheek down on the desk and stared at Cally’s face. “Aw, tears, Gaius.”
His fingers danced over her pink skin, trailed downwards and brushed over her wet opening.
“Frak! Please,” Cally begged. It had been far too long since someone had touched her in that region.
“Well since you asked so nicely,” Gaius replied.
She scoffed. “Never could resist a naked woman could you Gaius?”
“No, never,” he replied with a smirk as his fingers sank inside her.
Cally let out a moan while his fingers moved around inside of her. Her muscles would tighten as he moved his fingers with expert speed and agility.
She sat there and laughed.
Once his fingers are covered in her come, he removed them. Cally stayed in her position, soft pants coming from her.
“You may get dressed and leave, Specialist.” There’s that hard edge in his voice again.
“Yes, doctor.” Once she is dressed, she left.
Gaius cleaned his glasses and her arms drape around his shoulders. Her teeth grazed his ear.
“Did you have fun being in charge for once?” she asked.
“It was refreshing, exuberant almost,” he admitted.
“Mmm, well don’t get use to it,” she growled.
Author: mistress_britt
Fandom: BSG
Characters: Baltar/Cally, Head!Six (her part is in italics)
Kink:minor D/s, spanking
Word Count: 878
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Characters aren’t mine, work of fiction is.
Author's Notes: Reviews are nice. Set after the events of episode 2x4 and episode 2x9.
“Doctor,” Cally said as she entered the lab. She was the last person Gaius Baltar expected to see.
“Is there something I can assist you with?” he replied, not looking up from his numerous samples of blood.
Cally drew in a sharp breath before pushing the words out. “I want to thank you for clearing the Chief.”
”She almost sounds gracious, doesn’t she?” she purred into his ear.
“I didn’t really have a choice, did I? You threatened to blackmail me,” Gaius replied, his voice harsh.
A defiant look crossed her face, one that he is all very used to seeing. “I had my reasons.”
“I’m sure you did. Now if that’s all, you may leave.”
”She wants something more, Gaius. Something only you can give her.”
“I’m not interested in frakking her right now,” Gaius mumbled and then noticed that Cally is still standing there. “Is there something else that you wanted Specialist?” Her fingers raked down the back of his neck and he shivered
“I wanted to…apologize. I didn’t want…well I mean I didn’t plan on blackmailing you, I just needed you to help the Chief. It was the only way I could think of clearing his name, you were the only one who could help him. Even if you did frak up with Sharon,” Cally said.
“Don’t let her talk to you like that.”
Gaius pushed his chair back, the wheels squeaking against the metal floor. Cally swallowed and took a step back as he approached her.
“That’s it, Gaius. Put her in her place. Be a man. Something tells me she might even enjoy a little pain.”
He knew that she’s not a meek little thing. He heard about her biting her almost rapist’s ear off and she’s shown plenty of balls, but he always knows that everyone has their breaking point. He also knows that she has Boomer’s blood on her hand which has now caused her to be under the icy glare of Chief Tyrol. Guilt if a feeling that Gauis Baltar is starting to become all too familiar with and he’s willing to bet that’s exactly what is flowing through Cally’s veins right now. Her lower lip is jutted out and his face is practically pressed against hers.
“Really?” he asked and something about the tone of his voice almost makes Cally tremble. Almost. Her nostrils flare.
“I think she likes this. I’d have her in tears by now.”
She parted her lips, sucking her tongue between her shiny, wet teeth. Her blue eyes glistened. His fingers found the top of her ponytail and he yanked her head back. Cally lets out a hiss, but she makes no move or sound to stop him.
She crossed her long legs, a proud and satisfied smile on her face. “Oh I like this side of you. All stern and in charge.”
His teeth nicked her soft neck and she squirmed under his grasp. His warm mouth left the side of her neck and he pushed her back. “Take of your uniform.”
He watched her delicate, oil stained fingers unzip her orange jumpsuit. The gray shirt is peeled away next leaving her in just a pair of gray underwear with a matching sports bra.
“She doesn’t have my endowments that’s for sure,” Six scoffed.
“Those as well,” Gaius ordered.
Part of her wants to scream ‘Frak you!’ at him, but instead she bit down hard on her lower lip and removed her undergarments.
“Bend over the desk.”
Cally obeyed, her pelvic bones pressing into the edge of the desk. His warm hand caressed her bare ass before his hand cracked down surprisingly hard.
She raised an eyebrow. “Liking the power are we?” Her lips curved into a smile.
“Oh yes,” Gaius replied and removed his glasses before delivering the next blow. Cally remained quiet until about the tenth smack when she let out a soft cry. Her pale ass was now a medium shade of pink.
“Poor girl, I think she’s had enough. Maybe she doesn’t have such a tolerance for pain after all.” She placed her cheek down on the desk and stared at Cally’s face. “Aw, tears, Gaius.”
His fingers danced over her pink skin, trailed downwards and brushed over her wet opening.
“Frak! Please,” Cally begged. It had been far too long since someone had touched her in that region.
“Well since you asked so nicely,” Gaius replied.
She scoffed. “Never could resist a naked woman could you Gaius?”
“No, never,” he replied with a smirk as his fingers sank inside her.
Cally let out a moan while his fingers moved around inside of her. Her muscles would tighten as he moved his fingers with expert speed and agility.
She sat there and laughed.
Once his fingers are covered in her come, he removed them. Cally stayed in her position, soft pants coming from her.
“You may get dressed and leave, Specialist.” There’s that hard edge in his voice again.
“Yes, doctor.” Once she is dressed, she left.
Gaius cleaned his glasses and her arms drape around his shoulders. Her teeth grazed his ear.
“Did you have fun being in charge for once?” she asked.
“It was refreshing, exuberant almost,” he admitted.
“Mmm, well don’t get use to it,” she growled.