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[identity profile] coffeesuperhero.livejournal.com posting in [community profile] no_takebacks
So, it turns out that The Powers That Be lost an arm-wrestling contest to the Shipper Nation, and Kara and Lee are going on their very first date!






As you can see, they're pretty excited. And they should be! Because YOU get to plan this event! That's right. This is your show! You can put them wherever you like-- they can be in the BSG 'verse, our universe, heck, you can put them in Casablanca and give Lee an awesome hat. THE SKY IS THE LIMIT, FOLKS.

So... Where are they going? How did they get there? Where are they staying? What are they wearing? Did they go to a movie? Did they go the firing range? Did they go to a fancy restaurant? Did they eat cheap fast food in the park? Did they cook for each other? Was there even any time for dinner? ;)

BE SAPPY, BE SMUTTY, BE SHIPPERS. ♥ Can't wait to see what you guys come up with!!!

Part V (NC-17)

Date: 2010-06-05 04:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scifishipper.livejournal.com
Skin on skin finally, flesh touching flesh as he maneuvered them, flipping her over and settling back on his knees to look at her, lying on her back, flushed, open and ready for him. The image was burned into his brain, something that could last him a lifetime, no matter where this night led them. Kara stared back, frank and assessing, thinking the exact same thing about Apollo, the god, rising above her, lustfully needing only her.

Slowly, with eyes locked together, Lee hovered over her, positioning himself, ready to enter, but waiting, watching as she grew impatient, pulling at his arms and wrinkling up her face. Kara slid one leg and then the other up his thighs to wrap them around his hips, ready to drive herself up onto him, and he relented, unable to wait, needing to feel himself surrounded by her heat.

Lee pushed as Kara pulled and he sank deeply inside her with a groan. The sensation was overwhelming as he began to move, feeling her body against his, her lips on his neck and shoulder, her hot breath in his ear. She rose to meet his every thrust, bucking her hips against his and digging her fingers into his back and ass. The sensations rose in them, as the moved together, each thrust pushing them together, higher into the white hot heat of pleasure, minds aware, just barely aware, that this was something incredible and special and important. Kara crested first, crying out and gripping the hard muscles in his arms, short nails drawing long lines of red into his flesh.

Her short pants and keening moans drove Lee’s passion into a tightly coiled spring, waiting for release. When it finally came, his body jerked inside her, hot and intense, spilling out and settling down against her. Kara released his hips from the muscled grasp of her thighs, and straightened her legs along his. They shared lazy kisses, now shyly stealing glances, flushed and stunned at their union.

Later, when they dressed, Kara caught Lee smiling to himself. “What’s so funny?”

He looked at her, assessing the risk. “Hold on a sec.”

Grabbing his duffel from a nearby chair, he poked his hand inside, coming out with a small package. He tried not to grin as he handed the package to her. She eyed him warily, “What is it?”

He just smiled and her curiosity took over as she ripped open the packaging. Her brow knitted in confusion, then she burst out laughing when she realized the meaning of the box in her hands. It was her cigars, undamaged, in a small wooden box. He had planned the whole frakking thing, completely fooled her to get her here and have his way with her. A shiver of delight swept through her and she grinned at him.

Lee grinned back and pointed at the box. “There are two missing. I ran out of socks. And chocolate.” He frowned then shrugged. “And soap.” Kara raised an eyebrow as Lee continued, “And that Marine out there is going to be smoking a fine Caprican cigar tonight.”

Kara stepped toward him, placed a hand on his chest, and kissed him, gently, with tenderness and affection. “Thank you, Lee.”

He blushed, overwhelmed by her expression and her tenderness, he wrapped his arms around her and kissed her hair. “You’re welcome, Kara.”

Re: Part V (NC-17)

Date: 2010-06-05 04:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ninjamonkey73.livejournal.com
*fans self*

Great twist! And such a sweet ending. :)

Re: Part V (NC-17)

Date: 2010-06-05 01:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scifishipper.livejournal.com
That ending would be triggered by the lovely [livejournal.com profile] jeneviverose who innocently suggested that he might be tricking her.

Re: Part V (NC-17)

Date: 2010-06-05 04:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] damao2010.livejournal.com
Wow. Plotty Apollo. And so light-hearted. I didn't see that one coming. Lovely. Really impressed with what you were able to create on such short notice. ;D

Re: Part V (NC-17)

Date: 2010-06-05 01:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scifishipper.livejournal.com
Aw. Thanks! The muse was inspired and I merely typed it out. :)

Re: Part V (NC-17)

Date: 2010-06-06 06:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rdave1.livejournal.com
I loved the twist!! Our Lee is no boyscout for sure!:D

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