BSG Fic: 12 Days of Ficmas: Snippets in Time - Kobol's Last Gleaming I

Dec 16, 2009 22:20

Title: 12 Days of Ficmas (Day Four): Snippets in Time - Kobol’s Last Gleaming part 1
Author: Monti Date: January 27, 2006 (Original) December 16, 2009 (Revisited)
Rating: M
Word Count: 3079
Category: PWP/AU
Pairing: Lee/Kara
Warnings: Uh…smut, smut and more smut
Spoilers: Loose references to first season episodes
Disclaimer: Just gently (well…mostly) using these characters. They don’t belong to me.
Summary: Random scenarios from random episodes

Author’s Notes: These will be stand-alone stories. The only thing they’ll have in common is the title.

Additional Author’s Note: This one goes way off the charts of canon…


KOBOL’S LAST GLEAMING part 1

Kara came awake slowly, the drifting shadows of sleep falling away by degrees. She was lying on her side and it was dark, very dark.

And hot…gods, it was hot. Her sleepy mind finally registered the basics.

Time to work out the rest.

Okay she was in a bed, a real bed. It was too big to be a bunk. And the reason it was so hot? She was buried under a huge, fluffy blanket. Frak. Where the hell was she?

Yawning, she rolled to her stomach and bumped into something warm and solid. She wasn’t alone. Frak, what did I do? The better question might be: Who did she do?

She racked her fuzzy mind trying to recall what she last remembered, but her head hurt too much to think about it.

Who had she ended up with this time and how smoothly could she extricate herself from the situation?

I swear to the gods that I’ll never overindulge again. After making that promise, she risked taking a peek to find out whom she was with. Her eyes opened and she lifted the edge of the blanket letting in a slit of light. She winced at the intrusion then blinked to clear her fuzzy vision.

Frak…it couldn’t be.

It was. Gasping in shock, she poked her head out from underneath the heavy blanket, her eyes slamming shut against the brightness of the light and the mortification of whom was lying next to her settled in.

Lee Adama.

Frak me. Frak me. Frak me.

How the hell had they ended up in bed together?

She needed answers. Now. "Lee." Her voice was raspy and hoarse since it was the first time she had spoken out loud. She swallowed hard and tried again. "Lee." It was louder this time, a little clearer.

Lee heard his name, but it sounded far away. Maybe if he ignored it, he could sleep five more minutes.

It came again, louder this time.

"Hmmmm." He didn’t have the energy to say anything else. Frak, he was tired, but he yawned and stirred, beginning the slow process of waking up.

Hearing Lee yawn made Kara do the same. Dammit, he needed to wake the hell up.

Shifting her position, she tried again. "Lee." His head slowly lifted and he looked like he was trying to figure out where her voice was coming from. "How’d we end up here?" When his head dropped back down on the pillow, she bit back her frustration, but poked his shoulder. "Lee!"

Ah, gods…the voice was loud. "What!" He lifted his head again and looked around, but everything was blurry. "Got where?"

Why the hell was Kara asking him how they got there? And why did his mouth feel like he’d had wool shoved in it all night? And ouch…what the frak was up with the poking thing?

He couldn’t get his usually sharp mind to wrap around anything solid.

Kara blinked a couple of times, combating the brightness of the room. "I think we’re on Cloud 9."

Yes…the Colonial Day Celebration…that was it. She was starting to remember…now if she could just focus on how she ended up here.

In bed.

With Lee.

Lee couldn’t have heard that right. "Cloud 9?" He made a move to stretch his arms above his head when the left side of his body came into to contact with nothing but the bare skin of Kara.

Damn.

Wide-awake now, he sat up in a flash wincing against the sudden movement. "Frak…Kara." His eyes flew to hers. "You’re naked." How the hell did that happen? The last time he remembered seeing her she was clad in a silky blue dress that took his breath away.

Kara rolled her eyes. Men were painfully stupid sometimes. "What?" She reached up and exposed Lee’s chest by pulling the blanket down a little. "You missed the fact that you also have no clothes on?" She shook her head…the look on his face was priceless.

Lee knew she was right, but checked anyway.

Yep.

Not a stitch.

He looked at Kara, squeezing his eyes shut trying to clear his vision. "What the hell happened?"

His fantasy comes to life and he can’t remember a godsdamned thing? "Did we…" His voice trailed off.

Don’t ask that, you moron.

She’d be beyond insulted if she remembered and he didn’t. "Never mind." He sat up further in the bed and his leg rubbed against the sleekness of hers.

His body stirred and he fought to tamp down its reaction. "Did you ask how we got here?" He shook his head, willing away the fuzziness so he could focus.

Kara pulled the sheet up against her and slowly sat up, facing him. "Yeah." The evening’s events were starting to sharpen. "We were at the celebration, right?" Her feet were tucked up under her and her thigh rested on his. The proximity and intimate setting they found themselves in was doing all kinds of crazy things to her body.

Lee closed his eyes and pulled his thoughts and memories into focus. They had been dancing. And drinking. And then they danced again. And drank again.

He nodded his head. "Yeah. Celebration." Things went a little fuzzy after the dancing and drinking. "Not sure about much after that last round of drinks."

The Chief. He’d bought the last round…double shots of ambrosia. "Tyrol. Double shots." Lee groaned. At least his head was fuzzy from the good stuff.

Kara remembered that. And another memory clicked into place. "We all left to catch a shuttle back to the Galactica."

What had happened to make them stay? It hovered on the fringes of her mind, but she wasn’t quite there yet.

Lee was.

As soon as she mentioned the shuttle, he knew what had happened. "We stayed behind. The Raptor was full." His lips split with a grin. "We got tired of waiting for the next Raptor." They had been standing around the dock, more than uncomfortable after being completely dressed up for the better part of the evening.

Kara smiled. "I remember now. Since the Raptor wasn’t coming back for a couple of hours, we decided to see if there was a room we could relax in." She had just wanted to get her shoes off. Frakkin’ heels. "We obviously found one." She felt better just having that little piece of the puzzle.

Lee nodded. He was with her so far. "Obviously." It didn’t explain how they ended up naked, in bed together. "That only explains part of it though."

He really wanted to know what had happened the rest of the night. Had they let Galactica know they’d be staying? It hadn’t been necessary. Raptors were running back and forth for the duration of the celebration.

Kara smirked. He was trying to be so proper. "Referring to the naked part being unexplained, Lee?" She laughed when his face flamed red. "Oh, you’re too easy."

She didn’t particularly care anymore how they ended up naked. She had more than enough information to know that they hadn’t done anything stupid…in front of other crewmembers.

It made Lee crazy that Kara was sitting right beside him completely naked. He forced his libidinous thoughts to the back of his mind. "You aren’t curious as to how we ended up in bed together?" He damn sure was.

It would kill him if they’d frakked and he couldn’t remember it. "At all?"

His eyes narrowed. Was it him or had the sheet fallen down a couple of inches? Kara couldn’t be doing that on purpose. Could she?

Kara was sure that they’d only slept together. "Lee…I’m sure we ended up deciding to call it a night and just stay here." She twisted around, exposing her naked back to him, and looked around the room. His sharp intake of breath brought a smile to her lips. "Although…" She got a good look at their clothes. "It’s possible we may have undressed each other." Now THAT she wished she could remember.

Lee pulled his gaze away from the creamy expanse of her naked back. "What?" His eyes snapped to hers. "You think we undressed each other?" Dammit…why couldn’t he remember that?

Kara shifted her feet in front of her and scooted back to sit beside Lee. "Look at the evidence." He just quirked an eyebrow at her and she sighed. "Okay…look at my dress." She pointed to it, hanging neatly on the back of the door…hanger and all. When Lee nodded that he’d seen the dress, she continued. "Now…look at your uniform." It was lying in a haphazard heap on the floor, the dress sash carelessly tossed on top of the pile.

Lee could see her point. "Okay. We undressed each other." Dammit. He’d had her more of less right where he’d always wanted her and had been too blasted to fully explore the opportunity. Frrrraaaakkkk. "Do YOU remember it?" He had a feeling she didn’t. She would've teased him mercilessly if she had.

Kara shook her head. She didn’t. She wished she had.

Lee Adama. In bed. Naked. Right next to her.

And she’d put him there.

Why, oh why couldn’t she recall undressing him? "Looks like we both missed out on the fun." She shifted slightly, bringing her leg into contact with his again. If his reaction was any indication, they might be able to salvage something from this.

Lee was pondering the feel of her skin rubbing against his when her words registered in his head. "Fun?" His skin burned where it touched hers and his gaze flew up to meet hers. "You think…undressing me would be fun?"

Who knew? His body responded almost painfully to that revelation. Blood rushed to his thickening shaft and he adjusted the blanket accordingly.

Kara snorted. "Please." She didn't miss the blanket adjust and decided to let go of the sheet. She didn’t want to be blatant…gravity would do the rest. "How many kinds of stupid are you?"

She angled slightly toward him and the sheet slipped down an inch. "Don’t even pretend you don’t know how many female crew members sneak looks at you." It was hard to miss. But he didn't hear the conversation after he left. Even worse.

Kara chuckled. She might just have to fill him in on what the female population thought of his prime physique. It would embarrass the hell out of him… and she liked that.

Lee shrugged his shoulders. He could give a frak about what others thought of him. Especially with the sheet shielding Kara from his view creeping lower and lower. "You know you get your fair share of looks, too." His thoughts were headed in a very dangerous direction, but he didn’t care.

If that sheet fell any lower…all bets were off.

The sheet drifted a little further down when Kara scrunched her shoulders. "Yeah, well…" She shifted her position, dislodging the material completely and it drifted to her waist.

The change in the air was electric. Lee’s eyes darted downward with the fabric, his gaze resting on her exposed breasts. She sucked in a breath when she saw the raw need in his eyes after he glanced back up.

Gods…were they really going to do this? "Um…Lee?" She leaned back against the pillows, sinking down a little. As his head descended towards hers, she started to question the intelligence of where this was going…even if she did want it badly.

She'd never survive the loss of his friendship. They couldn’t afford to frak this up.

Lee instinctively knew her concern. He didn’t stop lowering his head until his lips hovered just above hers. "Uh uh." He gave her a hard, fast kiss. "We’re not stopping." Another hard kiss, longer with more heat. "Figure it out later." And another kiss, yet she still held back.

"Kara…we’ll be okay." His lips met hers again then drifted along her jaw until he whispered in her ear. "Always." She came to life, grabbing his face, kissing him deeply, the way he'd always imagined. Full of fire and heat, he wondered if his brain would singe completely before they were through.

Lee’s whispered promise erased all of Kara’s reluctance. She responded with passion and unleashed the full force of her desire, kissing him with the pent up need that rode just under the surface of all their interactions. Her lips drifted over to his shoulder, her teeth scraping against his skin eliciting a shudder from him. A thrill shot thought her creating an ache that centered right between her legs.

Lee shifted downward, his lips brushing over her skin. When he reached her breasts he nibbled gently around her aroused nipples, never quite pulling them between his lips. She whimpered in frustration until Lee finally brought the puckered tip into his mouth sucking with enough force to make her hips buck up of the bed.

Oh gods, he was killing her. Her fingers shot through his hair, pulling his head closer to her. She gasped at the heat coiling through her and when he switched to her other breast, her hand slid under him seeking his cock.

Wrapping her fingers around the length, she began a gentle tugging that made him moan against her skin. Smiling, she thought payback was worth its weight in gold.

Lee had a momentary thought that if he died right now, he’d die happy. He quickly scratched that thought as she began a rhythmic pull that convinced him he’d only die happy after he experienced all there was to experience with her. He moaned low in his throat…her touch made his blood course through his veins and gather in the one location receiving attention from her.

He pulled back just out of her reach and sucked in a breath then shifted his position while pulling Kara under him. Settling his weight between her legs, he brushed his cock over her once, twice, drawing a moan from Kara each time he came into contact with her clit. He continued until they were both breathing heavily. His head lowered and he crushed her mouth under his, thrusting inside her slippery passage until hips met hips.

Groaning into each other’s mouths, they set a frantic pace of push and pull.

Kara lost her grip on reality. Having Lee inside her, filling her, was something she’d never considered a possibility. The fact that it was now happening made her tingle with an awareness she'd never felt before.

Her legs wrapped around him, pulling him in closer to her. Her hips lifted and met his with a passionate staccato. When his hand slid around to cup her ass and hold her steady against him, she almost slipped over the edge right then and there. She was caught by surprise when Lee quickly rolled them over putting her firmly in control. It was her turn to lower her head and capture his lips in a series of biting kisses that just inflamed them more.

Lee was so wrapped up inside Kara that he was certain they were a single entity at this point. She rode him with a ferocity that took his breath away. Their kisses were all lips and teeth and tongue as he spiraled out of control.

Her hips rocked into his as his mouth moved down her throat, sucking along her smooth skin. He paused at her collarbone drawing his lips over the curve, marking her as his, though no one would see it unless she was in the shower.

He knew without a doubt that he would never experience what he felt right now with anyone else but her.

Kara felt the pleasure/pain of Lee’s lips and mouth at her collarbone and knew it would leave a mark. She didn’t care. The electric feeling of moving against him was starting to spread throughout her body.

She sat up, bracing her hands on his chest and rapidly rocked her hips against his, her breasts rising and falling with her breathing until Lee caught them in his hands. Her breath hitched in her throat as his thumbs rubbed over her nipples and she gasped, sliding over the edge as a wave of pleasure hit her, hard. She went numb to everything but him and the clenching release she was drowning in.

Lee’s control neared its limits when he felt her come, the sleek softness tightening around his length kick starting his own release. Groaning, he came apart inside her, pulling her to him before she collapsed against him. He tried to hang on to the feeling as his hips thrust up into her over and over until he was too soft to continue.

He held her against him, Kara's head resting on his shoulder as his hand played with the golden strands of her hair until their breathing finally returned to normal. His brain shuffled words around, trying to string the right ones together so he could speak. She beat him to it.

Kara lifted her head off Lee’s shoulder causing his hand slide down to her back. She gazed down at him and decided she needed to be sprawled over top of him more often. "Wow." She couldn’t hold back a smile. "Why the frak did we wait so long to do this?" He smiled then laughed.

And she knew they were going to be okay.

Lee tightened his arm around her as she shifted and slid down beside him on the bed. "Not sure." He was quiet for a moment as her hand rubbed over his chest. He smiled and angled his gaze toward her. "Wanna do it again?" Her eyes went big with surprise and she laughed, propping her chin on her hand.

They definitely weren’t finished yet. They still had another 24 hours of leave left.

She grinned. "You bet." She moved her hand and laid her head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. Then she yawned. "We’ve got time left. How about a nice long nap first?" She pulled the big fluffy blanket up over them and snuggled against him.

Lee nodded his agreement then yawned himself. He felt the lethargic pull of sleep after being satiated calling to him also. He murmured to Kara. "So…later, then?" Her breathing was already getting deeper. She might be asleep.

Kara’s eyes blinked open for a moment. "Count on it." Then they slipped closed again as she drifted off, her mind filled with pleasant images of what was to come.

FIN

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