Marital Bliss and An Unexpected Note

[scifishipper.livejournal.com]

Well, everyone, the pilots are married and off to their honeymoon on the illustrious Cloud Nine.









One morning, Kara and Lee wake to find a note under their door:



What happens next?



ETA: We're up to # 54 on our 99 Bottles of Ambrosia post. Go on over and give it another bump up!

Comments

[ninjamonkey73.livejournal.com]

Ha! You win one free internet! I lurv this idea!

[scifishipper.livejournal.com]

Hee. I don't even know if I can put any coherent thoughts together. I might just stare at the gifs all day.

*starves to death staring*

[kag523.livejournal.com]

Okay - this has nothing to do with the prompt... which I WILL be responding to later *winks*... but I LOVE that Kara hasn't changed her name.

That is all.

[scifishipper.livejournal.com]

Not in my world, bb. She is Kara Thrace FOREVER!

[delle.livejournal.com]

If I may slide into a slightly more serious conversation (yeah, with those gifs playing above): I really truly don't see why Kara would change her name. She's a military officer; why would she change her name simply because she gained a spouse?

Cannonically, did either Kara or Dee change their name in the show? I don't think so, but it's too early here and I'm still half-asleep. I'm wondering if they did, and if not, perhaps that was a conscious decision of TPTB. A woman changing her name is a very "Earth" custom, after all, with tendrils of our old patriachal traditions*, and the BSG universe shows the Twelve Colonies have a more egalitarian tradition.

(*no offense meant, this is said as a woman that *did* choose to take her husband's name)

[nazkey.livejournal.com]

Well, remember, Mrs. Adama is Lee's mom :-)

[thrace-adama.livejournal.com]

Ha ha ha AWESOME.

[scifishipper.livejournal.com]

GIM - Galactic Instant Messenger

LollipopStud: Did you hear about Starbuck and Apollo?

NotAFrakUp: *rolls eyes*

LollipopStud: C'mon, Race, it's frakking funny.

NotAFrakUp: I'm sick of hearing about them. First the wedding...blah blah blah. Who cares.

LollipopStud: LOL. Really. I've got a friend over at C9 who says they got a letter from the hotel about the noise.

NotAFrakUp: HA! I hope they get kicked off the frakking ship.

LollipopStud: Aw, geez. You're hard core.

NotAFrakUp: Sympathizer ;)

LollipopStud: Frak up ;)

NotAFrakUp: I bet you 50c that they get booted off the ship.

LollipopStud: 50? Frak that. I'm in for 100. No way. HA!

NotAFrakUp: *rolls eyes* You're on!

HotForStarbuck has joined.

HotForStarbuck: Wassup?

NotAFrakUp: Dog, Helo tells me that S/A are NOT going 2 get kicked off C9. !!!! I give 'em 2 days. You in?

HotForStarbuck: ??

NotAFrakUp: For the noise. Got a letter from mgmt. Hhahaha. Frakkers.

HotForStarbuck: LOL! I totes believe it. How much?

LollipopStud: 100c

HotForStarbuck: Whoa. WTF? Your rich.

NotAFrakUp: You're (!) stupid.

HotForStarbuck: :P Frak off.

HotForStarbuck: I'm in with Helo.

NotAFrakUp: You all suck.

NotAFrakUp has left the chat.

[nazkey.livejournal.com]

LOL. Awesome! Poor Racetrack! Personally I think this all stems from jealousy. She has it BAD for Apollo man. REAL BAD.

[kdbleu.livejournal.com]

Love this!

[kag523.livejournal.com]

I love your Racetrack / Helo interaction. I really do. *sigh* Makes me happy for some reason.

[bellaaurora.livejournal.com]

Awesome!

[nazkey.livejournal.com]

"Lee! Wake up! You HAVE to see this," Kara laughed as she waved the note around and sauntered back to the bed, staring at her naked and deliciously rumpled husband, lying sprawled in their bed.

Looking up, Lee tried to focus on what Kara was saying instead of on the fact that she was walking around in his shirt, left open all the way down to her belly button, where for some ridiculous reason, she had decided to button just ONE. Gods she was gorgeous! They had just spent the last 8 hours going at it and he already wanted her again. He'd never been so sexed up in his life. Noticing the predatory look on his face (he actually licked his lips!), Kara smirked and sat on the bed.

"Later Lee. You have to see this. Seems like we woke up the neighbors!"

"Mmmm ... " Clearly not listening to a word she was saying, he leaned over, wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her towards him. She yelped and landed on top of him with a giggle.

"C'mon Lee! Let me read it to you." She rolled off of him and started reading the note while Lee was busy getting rid of that stupid button and dropping wet kisses on her stomach.

"Kindly refrain from boisterous activities. This is clearly written by someone who hasn't gotten laid in a long time. Mmmmm ... keep doing that."

Lee looked up, smiled and started kissing his way up her body. He got to nuzzling her neck and she was already starting to moan when he grabbed the note out of her hand, wrinkled and tossed it across the room. "Now, now Mrs. Adama. Keep it quiet. We don't want the management to come barging in here." He grinned and before she could respond, pinned her down and nibbled on her ear.

"Gods Lee ... that's SO good." Kara whispered as she wriggled under him. "And stop calling me Mrs. Adama."

She was going to reply to that note ... but later. Much later.

(Yes, I will come back and add more. But right now, I have to go work. RL, you suck)

[scifishipper.livejournal.com]

Hee. Yummeh stomach kisses. I love it! HAHAH!

[kdbleu.livejournal.com]

She just needs to start calling him Mr. Thrace. hehehe

[kag523.livejournal.com]

*grins* Yumm!!! Keep going, Naz!!!!!

[kag523.livejournal.com]

Kara grinned, reading the letter that had been tucked under the door this morning, walking over and flopping down on the bed beside Lee before handing him the note.

“I can’t frakking believe this,” she said with a snort of laughter. “What prudes! We’re gods-damned newlyweds... we’re SUPPOSED to make noise.”

Lee frowned as he read through, his lips pursed into a grim expression of annoyance.

“I don’t know... there must’ve been a complaint or—“

“Oh don’t even GO there, Lee Adama!” Kara snapped, crawling up to straddle him where he lay on the bed. “This is MY honeymoon and I have no intention of letting some stick-up-his-ass manager tell me what I can and cannot do!”

Lee chuckled, distracted with the way her naked breasts heaved whenever she shouted. Gods, he loved her.

“C’mere,” Lee said, pulling her down so that she lay atop the length of him. “I bet we could still have fun...”

In a moment, Lee’d rolled over on top of her, pinning her down and was slowly kissing his way down the length of her body.
“I’ve got a deal for you, Kara,” Lee said, his voice muffled against her stomach.

“Hmmm...?” She mumbled, distracted. Lee laughed and looked up.
“I’ll keep going as long as you can be quiet,” he said with a mischievous grin. Kara rolled her eyes, but in a second Lee’s mouth had dropped lower and she hissed in sudden excitement at the areas he was exploring.

“Shhh...” Lee whispered, stopping momentarily. “Quiet or I stop.”

Kara laughed, running her fingers through his hair and pushing him down again.

“It’s a deal,” she murmured, then closed her eyes, willing herself – against all odds – to stay quiet. She had a duffel full of Ikea specials tucked away in the closet... padded handcuffs and a particularly naughty outfit included. Lee Adama was going to pay for this later!

[scifishipper.livejournal.com]

Oh, girl, you are opening the floodgates. YOWZA. Hee.....

Now how am I supposed to get this out of my mind now. I am going to HAVE to write fic. Sheesh. LOLOL. You are awesome!

[kdbleu.livejournal.com]

Really trying hard not to laugh out loud in the coffee house. At least the Bible study has left, right?

Maybe there's a gag in the Ikea bag. ;)

[ninety6tears.livejournal.com]

LOL, the only question is, which one needs to be gagged?

One more response...

[scifishipper.livejournal.com]

K: (picking up the note) What the frak is this bullshit?

L: (lying in bed, naked, half covered with a sheet) What is it?

K: Frakking ship says we're too loud. (shoves the note at him)

L: (starts to laugh) Well, you are pretty loud.

K: Me? I'm not the one who knocked the pictures off the wall yesterday.

L: (blushes) Yeah. Well, I'm sure they mean you.

(Kara shoves her legs into pants and pulls on a shirt.)

L: (sits up in bed concerned) Where are you going?

K: Guest Services, Lee.

L: Why?

K: I've got a complaint....

Re: One more response...

[kdbleu.livejournal.com]

I feel bad for guest services. hehehe

Re: One more response...

[nazkey.livejournal.com]

"Sir ... sorry to bother you sir, but ..." Gaeta fidgeted nervously as he approached the Admiral.

"Out with it Gaeta. What is it?"

"Um ... we just had a communication from Cloud 9 sir ... um" Gaeta was blushing furiously and trying to look any where but at the Admiral.

"Gaeta, I don't have all day. What's this about?" The Admiral growled.

"Well sir, it's about ... um ... Major ... I mean Mr. Adama and his wife, sir ... um ... Captain Thrace."

Great. Frakking fantastic. What in the gods names did those two do now? They were loose canons individually, but together, they were quite a force to be reckoned with. The Admiral took off his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose.

"What did they do this time? They're on their honeymoon and they've been gone for less than 24 hours. What could possibly have happened?" Even as he said it, he was expecting the worst. It could be anything from bar fight ending with the two of them in a holding cell waiting to be transferred back to an outright mutiny on board Cloud 9 because Starbuck didn't like the food.

"Um ... it seems that there were several complaints ... " Gaeta continued to stammer.

"Lieutenant, I'm losing my patience here. Either tell me what's going on, or get me on a line to Cloud 9's captain and I'll figure it out myself."

"No sir ... it's ... well, it seems that there were some complaints about Mr. Adama and Captain Thrace being ... ahem ... well ... too loud." If it was possible, Gaeta actually blushed even more.

"What? What do you mean 'too loud?' Too loud doing what?"

"Um ... well sir, like you said they're on their honeymoon and well ... apparently while engaging in certain ... um ... activities ... they were loud and there were complaints and management got involved."

The Admiral was trying really hard to keep a straight face. He was also trying REALLY hard not to get a mental picture of the "certain activities" Lee & Kara were engaged in. "Go on. I sense there's more to this."

"Yes sir. Well, guest services at Cloud 9 sent them a note and it seems that Captain Thrace wasn't too happy with that and well ... um ... she ..." Gaeta was seriously at a loss for words.

"Let me guess. She marched up to guest services and punched someone out and got herself in trouble and now Lee's involved because of course, he had to go to her defense."

Relieved that the Admiral understood the situation, Gaeta sighed, "Yes sir. That's about it. Cloud 9's captain wants to speak to you sir, because well, according to their ship's protocol, Mr. Adama and Captain Thrace would be asked to leave, but given who they are, the captain feels maybe you could intervene and well ..."

"I really don't have time for this. Fine Mr. Gaeta. Get me a line to Cloud 9. No. Wait. Actually, it's probably better if I go out there and assess the situation. Get me a raptor Lieutenant."


Okay people ... your turn. Continue.

[thegreenkitty.livejournal.com]

You guys are fantastic...I *don't* write fic, but now you are bringing the crack and the kink and the "incidents" and I don't know which one to add to first. Any bad fic I write is SO your fault!! (Although I could just blame K/L since they always inspire me to do things I wouldn't otherwise dream of doing.)

[kag523.livejournal.com]

DO IT!!!! *shoves laptop at you*