FIC - Naked, [NC-17], L/K, 1/1
This is number two for Lola and her PWP requests on the ASF… :OP
Title: Naked
Author: hackaddict
Date: 08/22/2006
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Kara/Lee
Spoilers: none
Disclaimer: They're not mine. I wish they were mine. In some cool alternate universe, they are mine. But, alas, that universe is not the one I'm currently living in. So they're not mine.
Summary: He had no idea how he ended up locked in an equipment closet stark naked with a still-clothed Kara, but Lee had a hunch that she was at least partially behind it.
Words: 4,058
He had no idea how he ended up locked in an equipment closet stark naked with a still-clothed Kara, but Lee had a hunch that she was at least partially behind it.
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It started rather innocently with him finishing up his maintenance shift and hitting the head to wash the grease and grime off his skin. He was walking back to the senior officers’ bunkroom when Kat and Hot Dog jogged into step with him. Then, in the middle of listening to them go on and on about some stupid hotshot move Starbuck pulled on her CAP that morning, everything turned to mayhem.
The next few seconds were probably always be a confusion for him. There were hands on his back shoving him forward. His towel caught on something. There was the sound of a hatch slamming shut. Then, his eyes went wide when he saw the woman currently sitting on a crate directly across from where he stood.
He had no idea how he ended up locked in an equipment closet stark naked with a still-clothed Kara, but Lee had a hunch that she was at least partially behind it.
Kara’s eyes raked the full length of his body as she uncurled her legs and got to her feet. “Usually my presents don’t come unwrapped like this.” She paused a few feet from him and smirked. “And come to think of it, it’s not my birthday.”
Lee fought hard not to cover himself or act any bit embarrassed. “What the frak did you do, Kara?”
“Nothing,” she said, the smirk still plastered across her face. “I guess it’s my lucky day.”
Lee rolled his eyes and crossed his arms in front of him. “Seriously. What did I do to deserve this?”
“I don’t know. The last I knew, I was looking for something to patch my flight suit and then the hatch was slamming shut and locking.”
“And why did I end up naked and you’re still clothed?”
“I can’t explain that either, but thank the gods.”
Lee started to look around the locker and quickly realized there was absolutely nothing for him to cover up with. When he turned back to look at Kara, he saw she was wincing. “What’s the matter?”
“Who were you walking with in the hallway?”
“Kat and Hot Dog. Why?”
“Frak!” Kara hissed. That started her on a series of swears accompanied by a few well-timed kicks to the wall.
Lee reached out and grabbed her arms to still her. She looked about ready to kill him until her eyes hit his chest and started moving downward. Lee pushed her away, doing his best not to blush. He had no clue why she kept ogling him like he was the last man in the universe?
“I can’t believe those frakers did this,” Kara said, yanking herself away from Lee. She started pacing, and Lee could tell she was fighting the urge to start swearing again.
“Kat and Hot Dog? Explain.”
“We were playing triad last night, and the conversation swung around to talk about certain pilots’ prowess in bed. Kat made a comment that she thought you would be a sheep in wolf’s clothing in the sack.”
“And why did that get me locked in an equipment closet naked?”
“I don’t know what happened. I guess the whole thing got away from me and the next thing I knew I was kind of telling them that you were the type of guy who would frak you until your throat was hoarse. That after being with you, a woman would be reduced to a lump, no coherent thoughts to be had. You know, the kind of frak where you forget everything including your name.”
Lee’s eyes went wide. “Kara, you didn’t.”
“They all assumed that meant I was sleeping with you, and I let them. The last hand got a little out of control, and I lost a bet I made with Hot Dog.”
“And what was that?”
“He wanted to see the consequences of a turn in the sack with you as proof that you really were the lovely, strapping man that I was claiming. I told him that it might take a while because you were a little busy right now to be having a big sex romp with me. I figured that they would just forget about.”
Lee groaned. “But instead they locked us in an equipment closet.”
“My guess is they’re out there right now, listening in.”
Lee looked at the locked hatch and sighed. Then a rather wicked thought caught him by surprise, and he turned back to look at her. He should feel a lot more uncomfortable about the fact that he was naked and she was staring, but for some reason, that wasn’t happening. He smirked and motioned at her before turning to listen for movement at the door. “All right, Kara. Strip down and let’s get this over with.” He turned back in time to see Kara’s jaw hit the floor and had to laugh. “Do you see any other way out of this?”
“We could just moan a lot,” she suggested.
“Wouldn’t sound real.” Lee moved to start unbuttoning her jacket. “Listen. You’re the one that brought my manhood into question. You’re the one who’s going to fix it.”
“Lee…” Kara knew she should bat his hands away, but she just couldn’t focus enough to do it.
“Come on, Kara. We’ve both been running ourselves ragged the past few weeks. I think we deserve the chance to make one careless, fraked-up move.”
Kara’s stomach dropped out. Was he really suggesting what she thought he was suggesting? “No strings attached?”
“None.” Lee smirked and slid her tanks over her head. “And I promise I won’t even yell at you for being stupid at the triad tables.”
It took Kara a moment, but eventually Lee’s stare got to be too intense and she broke away. Her hands reached down to unbutton her pants and slid them off her hips.
Lee knew that he should be stopping her any time now. This was all a joke. They both knew they weren’t going to frak, and yet she was undressing. He watched Kara turn her back to him and slip her bra over her head. His eyes roamed the smooth ivory skin of her back. Gods, he wanted her.
That’s what this all boiled down to. He wanted her and he had finally found a way to have her that didn’t end up with him doing something stupid and fraking it all up. She had told him once that she was a screw-up which was why it would never work between them, but she had been wrong. Lee knew that he would always be the one to screw this up, and he proved it to himself time and again.
Taking a few hesitant steps forward, he reached out to run his hands along the tops of her arms and shoulders.
“You didn’t warn me that it was this cold,” she whispered, turning to look back at him.
Lee shook his head. “It’s not.” His hand trailed down to rest on her stomach. His fingers teased at the elastic of her military briefs. “See?”
“Oh.”
Their eyes stayed locked for what felt like an eternity before Kara shifted around to face him. She watched his eyes travel the length of her almost naked body and figured she deserved the discomfort of being stared at. After all, she couldn’t tear her eyes away from the strong muscles of his body since the second he stepped in here.
“We don’t have to do this,” Lee whispered even as he was pulling Kara the last few inches so that their bodies were flush against each other.
“I know,” Kara replied. There had been no doubt in her mind that Lee was joking when he suggested they frak their way out of this, and yet something had been serious in his tone. That little glimpse of truth was the whole reason she let him undress her. It was the whole reason she was willing to push this as far as they could go.
Kara ran her hands up the smooth lines of his chest and rested them around his neck. She gave him what she hoped was a confident smile and leaned in to kiss him. His hands tightened around her back, and he teased her mouth open to deepen the kiss.
Lee felt his back hit the wall of the locker and quickly flipped their bodies without breaking the kiss. Kara groaned at being pressed between the hard wall and Lee’s body. She could feel his erection pushing into her. “It appears like you’re already ready to go, Captain,” she teased between light kisses.
“You say that as if you’re not. I’m going to have to do something about that,” Lee teased.
Kara bit her lip as Lee’s kisses slowly moved away from her lips to her neck, lingering at her collar bone, before finally dropping down to tease the area around a nipple. His hands came up to fondle the other breast, and Kara smiled despite herself.
She held his head in place against her and tried to keep her knees from giving out as he took her other nipple into his mouth. Her moans started filling the silent air around them, and her hips were bucking against the wall. The material of her military-issued underwear rubbed against her, but it didn’t help the itch.
“Are you okay?” The words were whispered against her skin, and it made Kara chuckle as a slight tickle ran through her body. Lee must have noticed her discomfort.
“I’m doing just fine,” she managed to whisper before he returned his attentions to her breasts. His teeth skimmed against the sensitive flesh on the side of her breast, and Kara groaned. That was going to leave a mark.
She was wildly bucking against both his touch and the wall behind her when Lee decided he had had enough of torturing her… at least in this particular way. His kisses slipped away from her chest, leaving her breasts wet from the moisture of his mouth. He licked and teased his way down her stomach all the while inching his hands into her underwear. Kara felt the cotton material slid over her hips and down to the floor and raised her feet to help kick them away.
Lee dropped to his knees and for a second, everything stopped. Kara forced her eyes open and immediately blushed when she realized he was just staring at her. She had never seen that almost ravenous look of desire before.
Kara barely had time to wrap her fingers in the metal grating of the wire rack on the wall before Lee was sliding his tongue along her folds. She let out a loud gasp and hung on for dear life.
His mouth worked her with the same intense concentration she had seen a thousand times when they were in the cockpit. Her hips pushed against him, trying to increase the pressure. She was already on edge.
Lee glanced up to see her staring down at him, watching his every move, and it caused him to double his efforts to bring her to a climax. He moved his hand up her thigh to meet where his tongues was torturing her. He slid a finger inside deep inside her and pulled it out just enough to press on the bundle of nerves. Her body shook against his touch, and Lee leaned up to drop a kiss on her stomach as he pushed another finger inside of her and then a third.
She exploded around his touch, her muscles contracting, as her vision went completely white. She could feel his hands on her hips, helping to keep her upright, and for the first time in a long while, she didn’t mind the fact that she was weak.
“Still remember your name?” Lee teased, pulling himself to his feet. His knees ached a little as they came off the metal grating of the floor, but he ignored the pain. Instead he focused on the look of gratification plastered across her face.
“Kara Thrace,” she teased, pulling him into a quick kiss. “You need to try harder, Captain.”
Lee pushed her up against the metal rack at her back, grinding his erection into the very spot he had just spent so long teasing. “I can’t get much harder than this,” he whispered in her ear.
Kara’s fingers snaked down his body to take him in hand. “I’d say not.” She teased the length of his shaft a few times before slipping away from his hold. Smirking, she turned him so it was now his back that had metal digging into it.
Lee felt her attentions start to travel south, and two thoughts popped into his head. The first was simple. If he let her take him into her mouth, he wouldn’t last very long. The second was a little more complex, flirting on the verge of something both he and Kara were actively running from at this point. Her knee would never hold up against that cold, metal floor. He wasn’t going to let her cause herself pain no matter how good it made him feel.
“This isn’t about me,” Lee whispered, causing Kara to look up at him in surprise. He gave her a smile and then grabbing her waist, slammed her back into the wall. He knew that he should probably be too tired to even contemplate what he was about to do, but right now he didn’t care.
He gripped her thighs, pulling her up off the ground and sliding into her all in one smooth motion. He rutted against her so hard that it didn’t surprise him to see her mouth fly open and her arms reach back to wind her fingers in the metal grate. Something flashed in her eyes, and Lee knew he wasn’t going to let up until she broke.
Kara groaned against the sharp pain mixed with the pleasure as Lee pulled himself out of her body only to push in again with an intensity that shook her to the core. The metal dug into her back, but she didn’t care.
Lee lowered his mouth to her breast, taking a small taste of her nipple into his mouth, and he pulled back a little to give Kara control of the thrusts. She didn’t disappoint him, immediately tightening against him and continuing the sharp thrusts. He could hear her groaning as she fought to stay in control, and it brought a smile to his face. She was so into this right now that he was willing to bet it would only take a small nudge to get her to cry out.
The rhythm slowly died out until Lee was barely pushing himself inside of her, no matter how hard she tried to move her hips towards him. His mouth was still firmly latched onto her breast, and Kara knew for a fact she would probably come from just that little bit of touch. That wasn’t what she wanted, though. “Lee,” she panted. She let go of the grate with one hand in order to tilt his chin up. His eyes were gleaming with such naked desire that Kara almost lost it.
“Something the matter?” Lee whispered. His voice was sexy and low just like when he first woke up, and Kara suddenly wondered what her CAG had been dreaming up all those mornings he woke up with this come-frak-me voice.
“Stop playing around.”
Lee continued to tease her opening with his cock. That infuriating smirk was back on his face. “What do you want from me?”
“You know what I want.”
“Do I?” Lee said, cocking an eyebrow as he pulled out of her completely.
Kara shut her eyes and tried to focus on finding the right words instead of screaming at him to get back inside of her right fraking now. “I want to know if I was right.” She continued on before he could ask her about what. “I really did fight with Kat about what you would be like in the sack, and I know I’m right. So prove it to me.”
“What do you want this to be?”
Her eyes locked with his, and she licked her lips. “Hard and fast. Make me want to pass out because it’s that good.” She smirked at him as he lowered her legs to the ground. “Think you can handle that?”
“I think so,” Lee said. He grabbed her hand and dragged her over to the crate she had first been sitting on.
She felt his hands guide hers to hold onto the crate, and then he was pushing her knees apart. She braced herself for what she was sure would be a hard ride, but nothing came. Kara twisted her head to look back and saw Lee was staring at her again. His eyes roamed the lines of her backside, and his tongue came out to lick his lips. A wicked grin plastered on his face, he stepped forward and braced his hands on top of where hers sat on the crate.
“I’ve always dreamed of doing this,” he whispered in her ear. She could feel his cock teasing her entrance and bit her lip to keep the moan in for as long as she could. “Every time you acted like a stubborn frak-up who wouldn’t listen to a word I said, I imagined just ripping off your flight suit, throwing you on a desk, and just pounding into you until you couldn’t argue anymore.”
Kara felt the breath shoot out of her body as he finally entered her, slow and smooth. “Gods, Lee… I really wished you… you had. It would have killed the buzz, and then I wouldn’t…” Her words cut off as he pushed himself a few inches deeper inside of her. “Oh gods… then I wouldn’t have had to do it myself in my bunk. I don’t know how many times I dreamed of our fights ending up with you fraking the shit out of me.”
She could feel her words sinking into Lee as his thrusts lost their rhythm. Their bodies surrendered to a need to not make this good but to make it real. Kara felt her knees go out as the orgasm slammed through her body. Lee’s hand came around her waist, holding her up, as he continued to plunge inside her.
As soon as he felt her gain control of herself again, he moved his hands from her hips to touch where they were still joined. Kara felt her eyes roll back as he pressed on the already overly sensitive spot. She started to whimper as his thrusts shook the crate beneath her, but she wasn’t about to ask him to stop. She was already halfway to coming again.
Lee heard a small click somewhere to the right and was about to look to see what it was when Kara tightened around him making him forget anything except the naked woman currently gyrating beneath him.
It only took him a few seconds of her hanging on to him so tightly for him to lose all control. Lee pushed himself inside her to the hilt, finally letting go as soon as he heard her moans turn into an all-out groaning scream.
They laid together on the crate for a few minutes as the buzz wore off, and then Lee finally pulled away from her. There was a small whimper falling from her mouth as she felt him leave her body, but she was too tired to protest. Lee reached down to gather up her clothes and slowly helped slid them onto her body. “We have a problem,” he whispered, straightening her jacket. Kara looked up at him in confusion, and he had to force himself not to laugh.
“What problem?” she asked, her eyes already drooping with the need for sleep.
“I’m still naked,” Lee pointed out. He stepped back a few feet and let Kara’s eyes take in their situation.
“I don’t see how that’s a problem,” she said with a smile.
“Frak you,” Lee hissed playfully. He reached out to tug a lock of her hair. “Would you go get me a towel or something, you brat?”
“Lee, the hatch is still locked.”
Lee shook his head. “Nope. It unlocked a few minutes ago.”
“Why didn’t you tell me?”
“We were a little busy, and you probably would have been pretty mad at the interruption.”
Kara felt her cheeks burn as she realized what he meant. “Oh.”
“So go get me some clothes.” Lee grabbed her hand and before she could protest, he pushed her out into the hallway.
Kara’s eyes roamed the corridor. There were plenty of people around, but no one seemed the least bit interested in the fact that she had just been shoved out of an equipment locker.
It was only a few yards to the pilots’ break room. Kara’s eyes immediately fell to the current triad game. There was a rather familiar white towel sitting in the middle of the table. She wasn’t surprised to see both Hot Dog and Kat sitting in on the game.
Kara walked slowly across the room and grabbed the towel out of the pot without saying a word.
“Hey!” Kat cried. “I was about to win that.”
“It’s not yours to bet, you little frakker,” Kara hissed.
“Hell yeah, it’s not!” Hot Dog agreed. “I found it in the hallway so therefore it’s mine until you show me the cards that can beat the killer hand I have.”
“It’s neither of yours,” Kara corrected.
“Then whose is it?”
“The CAG’s. And he’ll be needing it about now.”
Kat looked at Hot Dog, and they shared a quick nod of agreement. Kara could have the towel to give back to Lee. Both pilots threw a few cigars into the pot to replace the reclaimed towel. “Where is the CAG, by the way?” Kat asked.
“As if you don’t know.”
“I don’t,” Kat insisted. “One second Hot Dog and I were joking about that move you pulled on CAP while we walked with the Captain back to the bunkroom, and the next thing, it’s the two of us alone. We’ve been wondered where the frak he disappeared for hours.”
Kara looked at Kat and then Hot Dog. Her stomach tied up in knots as she realized they weren’t lying. They had no clue what happened to Apollo. She scanned the room quickly, and her eyes caught on Helo. He gave her a small wink before turning back to the book he was reading. Kara winced as she suddenly remembered who the fourth player at that triad game had been.
“Is there anything else you need, Starbuck?”
Kara realized that the triad table was still staring at her and shook her head. “Nope. The towel will do just fine.” She turned and was about halfway to the hatch when she heard someone call out her name. She turned back to see Hot Dog staring at her. “What, Constanza?”
“Are you all right?”
“I’m fine. Why the frak do you care?”
“You’re look like you‘re in pain,” Hot Dog observed. “Did you frak up your knee again or something?”
Kara took a few steps and realized that she was walking rather carefully. Well, at least there’s something good coming out of this awkward encounter, she decided. Turning to look to Hot Dog, she smirked and hobbled back to the table. “Consider this me paying up on my debt.” She leaned in closer to where Kat sat. “And one more thing, Katraine. You were so wrong that it’s not even funny. Take it from me. Lee is a wolf in wolf’s clothing.” Kara straightened up and groaned when she felt a pang in her back. “Now if you’ll excuse me, children, I have to go deliver this to the CAG so that he doesn’t have to spend the rest of his life naked in an equipment locker.”
Kara didn’t have to turn around to know that Kat and Hot Dog were both sitting there with their mouths hanging open. Helo’s laughter filled the room just as she slammed the hatch shut.