Drabbletag: Roslin/Starbuck/Six :: Punish
Battlestar Galactica :: Roslin/Starbuck/Six :: Punish - requested by
inflorescence
Title: Watching
Fandom: Battlestar Galactica
Characters: Roslin/Starbuck/Six
Wordcount: 250
Rating: adult
Disclaimer: Not mine - just playing
Unbetad so frak ups mine
Six watched the interplay between the two women not understanding quite why she continued to do so. The first time she’d watched, she’d been surprised the former President allowed the hot shot viper pilot to take control, it seemed out of character. However, the more she observed, the more she realised her initial judgement of Roslin’s character was flawed. In her sexual life, she appeared to embrace the concept the humans termed hedonism, allowing the incredibly inventive Starbuck to tease, torment, bring her to the brink of climax and back time and time again, heightening and extending the pleasure.
“Gods Kara.” Her words a husky whisper when she could finally speak. “One of these days you are going to kill me.”
Kara grinned. “Death by orgasm, love to see the Docs face as he put it on the Death Certificate.”
Laura giggled, picturing the image. “You realise you are so going to pay for that?”
“Oh I hope so.” Kara replied, impish grin in place as she surveyed the result of her handiwork sprawled out in front of her.
Laura sighed. “At least you got over your ‘centurion interruptus’ phobia. I was worried that I’d need to finish myself off again when I heard metal footsteps.”
“Figured that I didn’t care if the cot or the table saw us, why should I care if a toaster watched?”
And from outside a solitary tear ran down the face of the watching blonde. God never prepared her for caring about human opinion.