Fiction: Respect
Title: Respect
Pairing: Kara/Kat
Rating: MA
Set some time after Scar. Not my characters/not making money etc.
Written for bsg_kink's 'rough sex' challenge. Even though many of you may be members there (if you aren't why not?) I thought I might still just post it here. My first foray into girl/girl so let me know what you think.
“Come in and lock the hatch.”
“Lock it?”
“Yes, I’ve booked this briefing room for one hour and I don’t wish us to be disturbed. We need a chat about your lack of respect for your CAG.”
“My hearing’s a bit frakked from flying. Did you say CAG or slag?” Kat sneered at her.
One slap. The back of her hand. Straight across Kat’s face.
Kara wasn’t sure if it was the force of the impact or Kat’s shock that sent the pilot falling to the floor but she took the opportunity offered to her and jumped down to straddle the girl before Kat had a chance to react. She pinned Kat’s arms to the floor and unzipped Kat’s flight suit in one motion.
Kat bucked beneath her but Kara had the advantage using her weight on top of Kat’s body as another weapon in their battle. Kara pulled Kat’s tank top up to bunch at the girl’s neck, exposing small but perfect breasts.
Kara ran the back of her hand across Kat’s nipples. They strained and stood to attention at her slight gentle touch. Kara wasn’t in the mood for gentle though. Kat had been giving her shit for weeks. Payback was a bitch and so was she.
She pointed to a spot on the inside of Kat’s left breast.
“There,” she said. “There is where I’m going to mark you. Everyone is going to know who is in charge of the viper pilots. Everyone is going to know that Kara Thrace frakked you and that you wanted it,” she paused looking down into Kat’s eyes that were bright with anticipation.
Kara bent down and drew Kat’s soft skin into her mouth. She bit and sucked the flesh, twirling her tongue over the sensitised area. Kat groaned and arched her back. Her hand found the zipper on Kat’s flight suit pants and she worked her way inside until she plunged three fingers inside of Kat’s dripping wet pussy.
Her mouth made a loud popping noise as she finally released it from Kat’s flesh. Her fingers continued to pump into the other girl as she studied the perfectly round hickey that would be clearly visible when Kat shared the pilot’s shower room.
“Say, Starbuck is the best viper pilot in the fleet,” Kara demanded as her fingers increased their speed.
“Nooo,” Kat groaned.
“Say it,” Kara demanded again as she thumbed Kat’s clit.
“Starbuck is...” Kat started.
Kat was about to come so Kara roughly pulled her fingers out.
“Say it!” she yelled.
“Starbuck is the best viper pilot in the fleet,” Kat ground out.
Kara stood up from her position on top of Kat.
“Starbuck,” Kat said in a panicky voice. “You are going to finish.”
Kara headed for the hatch.
“You can’t leave me like this!” Kat pleaded.
As Kara spun the hatch lock, she laughed over her shoulder at the girl lying half naked on the floor.
“From now on, you will show me some respect,” she said as she left the room.