The Viper
Title: The Viper
Fandom: Battlestar Galactica
Characters/Pairing: Lee/Kara
Rating: NC-17
Orientation: Het
Word Count: 872
Prompts: Kink Bingo Fill: "Vehicular"
10 tropes Fill: Porn without Plot
Notes: For
kyaraelf , who is having a bad week
"Want to see something impressive?" Lee whispered, coming up behind Kara and brushing his lips over her ear as he pressed against her back.
She bumped her ass back. "Does it have anything to do with what you're rubbing against me?"
"It might. Would it make a difference?"
She turned her head and smiled at him. "I suppose not."
He took her hand and led her through the base. He looked around before opening the door of a derelict looking hanger. He hit the lighting controls and a dim overhead came on. "I thought there weren't any of these left. They said they were all decommissioned and scrapped." Kara caught her breath and moved forward, one hand extended to touch the nose of the viper.
"It gets better, come around and look." Lee had gone over to the side and was looking up at the cockpit.
She went to his side and a wide grin broke out on her face. "No way!"
"Yup." He laughed as she reached up and ran her hand over the faded red paint that spelled out "Starbuck" on the hull. She walked around the viper and came back to his side, a different light in her eyes now, one he had hoped to see when he'd found the viper in storage and gone to find her.
Kara grabbed his sleeve and dragged him over to the aft of the viper, leaning back against the tailfin and pulling him in for a kiss. Her hands slid up under his jacket and pushed it off as their tongues tangled and moved against each other. Her hands were tangled in his hair and she was urging him on. He'd known she would be excited to see the viper, he hadn't expected her to react this way. But then again, it was Kara, she never did anything in the usual way.
Involved in the kissing, he wasn't paying close enough attention and he found himself being stripped out of his shirt. He leaned away and let her pull it off. When her hands went to his belt and she undid his trousers and pushed them down, he laughed at her eagerness. Then he realized that the leg stroking up and down his was quite bare. He broke off the kiss long enough to glance down and see that she had stripped out of her trousers. She pulled her own shirt over her head and tossed it aside, now completely naked.
"Damn, Kara!" he gasped, but she grabbed his face and resumed the kiss. She wrapped one leg around his waist and rubbed against him.
"Here, Lee. Do it here. I want to feel it against me." Kara pressed back against the viper's hull and wrapped both legs around his waist, pulling him tightly to her. He ground against her, then reached up and took her hands from around his neck and pushed them up against the viper, holding them there as he began to thrust into the warmth between her thighs.
She was dripping wet and ready for him, he slid easily back and forth across her clit. "Not in the cockpit?"
"No room in the cockpit. Here is good. This has touched space. I want to be touching this when I come." Kara bit into his neck as he shifted slightly and pushed the head of his cock inside her.
His weight against her was making it hard for her to move, though he knew she wanted to. He was licking and biting at one of her spots, the tip of her left ear. With a whimper, she tried to pull her hands down, but he held her fast, she panted and bit him again. He gyrated his hips, teasing at her entrance as she moved her lips down and began to suck on his collarbone. "LEE!" she hissed when he pulled back out.
With a husky chuckle, he let go of her wrists and grabbed her ass, thrusting up into her with as much force as he could. "Yes!" she screamed as he pulled her forward slightly and then slammed her back against the viper to remind her of what was against her back.
Her nails raked his shoulders and she threw her head back, keening out a combination of his name, and encouragements to keep going as well as a few blasphemies. He wished there had been a step ladder around, he would have loved to have bent her over the cockpit and taken her from behind. The image of it was enough to send him over the edge and he yanked out as he finished.
Kara was breathing hard as he held her, wrapped around him. She looked up at him with sleepy-sexy eyes and kissed him. "So good. I want to sit in the cockpit."
"You're going to play without me, aren't you?"
"If you can figure out a way to watch, you're welcome." She slid her legs down and climbed up the footholds to the cockpit. The image of her, naked, flushed from sex with him, climbing into the antique cockpit would be food for his fantasies for a long time to come.
The End Originally posted at http://rinkafic.dreamwidth.org/
Fandom: Battlestar Galactica
Characters/Pairing: Lee/Kara
Rating: NC-17
Orientation: Het
Word Count: 872
Prompts: Kink Bingo Fill: "Vehicular"
10 tropes Fill: Porn without Plot
Notes: For
kyaraelf , who is having a bad week
"Want to see something impressive?" Lee whispered, coming up behind Kara and brushing his lips over her ear as he pressed against her back.
She bumped her ass back. "Does it have anything to do with what you're rubbing against me?"
"It might. Would it make a difference?"
She turned her head and smiled at him. "I suppose not."
He took her hand and led her through the base. He looked around before opening the door of a derelict looking hanger. He hit the lighting controls and a dim overhead came on. "I thought there weren't any of these left. They said they were all decommissioned and scrapped." Kara caught her breath and moved forward, one hand extended to touch the nose of the viper.
"It gets better, come around and look." Lee had gone over to the side and was looking up at the cockpit.
She went to his side and a wide grin broke out on her face. "No way!"
"Yup." He laughed as she reached up and ran her hand over the faded red paint that spelled out "Starbuck" on the hull. She walked around the viper and came back to his side, a different light in her eyes now, one he had hoped to see when he'd found the viper in storage and gone to find her.
Kara grabbed his sleeve and dragged him over to the aft of the viper, leaning back against the tailfin and pulling him in for a kiss. Her hands slid up under his jacket and pushed it off as their tongues tangled and moved against each other. Her hands were tangled in his hair and she was urging him on. He'd known she would be excited to see the viper, he hadn't expected her to react this way. But then again, it was Kara, she never did anything in the usual way.
Involved in the kissing, he wasn't paying close enough attention and he found himself being stripped out of his shirt. He leaned away and let her pull it off. When her hands went to his belt and she undid his trousers and pushed them down, he laughed at her eagerness. Then he realized that the leg stroking up and down his was quite bare. He broke off the kiss long enough to glance down and see that she had stripped out of her trousers. She pulled her own shirt over her head and tossed it aside, now completely naked.
"Damn, Kara!" he gasped, but she grabbed his face and resumed the kiss. She wrapped one leg around his waist and rubbed against him.
"Here, Lee. Do it here. I want to feel it against me." Kara pressed back against the viper's hull and wrapped both legs around his waist, pulling him tightly to her. He ground against her, then reached up and took her hands from around his neck and pushed them up against the viper, holding them there as he began to thrust into the warmth between her thighs.
She was dripping wet and ready for him, he slid easily back and forth across her clit. "Not in the cockpit?"
"No room in the cockpit. Here is good. This has touched space. I want to be touching this when I come." Kara bit into his neck as he shifted slightly and pushed the head of his cock inside her.
His weight against her was making it hard for her to move, though he knew she wanted to. He was licking and biting at one of her spots, the tip of her left ear. With a whimper, she tried to pull her hands down, but he held her fast, she panted and bit him again. He gyrated his hips, teasing at her entrance as she moved her lips down and began to suck on his collarbone. "LEE!" she hissed when he pulled back out.
With a husky chuckle, he let go of her wrists and grabbed her ass, thrusting up into her with as much force as he could. "Yes!" she screamed as he pulled her forward slightly and then slammed her back against the viper to remind her of what was against her back.
Her nails raked his shoulders and she threw her head back, keening out a combination of his name, and encouragements to keep going as well as a few blasphemies. He wished there had been a step ladder around, he would have loved to have bent her over the cockpit and taken her from behind. The image of it was enough to send him over the edge and he yanked out as he finished.
Kara was breathing hard as he held her, wrapped around him. She looked up at him with sleepy-sexy eyes and kissed him. "So good. I want to sit in the cockpit."
"You're going to play without me, aren't you?"
"If you can figure out a way to watch, you're welcome." She slid her legs down and climbed up the footholds to the cockpit. The image of her, naked, flushed from sex with him, climbing into the antique cockpit would be food for his fantasies for a long time to come.
The End Originally posted at http://rinkafic.dreamwidth.org/