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Title: Off the beaten path
Author: elly
Rating: M
Summary:she knows she's keeping them from falling as much as they are her
A/N: Listen, I will just say that it's really hard to concentrate on one's drive home from work when the Adama boys are intent on jumping Kara. And fyi, there's no boy!touching if the thought of Adamacest weirds you out.
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wisteria_'s porn battle. taragel commented that I'm "bringing the 'porn' to the porn battle." That's kind of true and I'm kind of embarrassed by it. Oy.
They - the three of them - have spent the entire night at the pub on campus. Thursday is student night, and the drinks were ridiculously cheap, so cheap that she can barely see to put one foot in front of the other.
One arm is around Zak's shoulders, the other around Lee's and she knows she's keeping them from falling as much as they are her. She feels like she's on a contact high from all of the hormones on the dance floor and the clouds of pot smoke they've walked through since leaving. She can feel her blood moving through her veins, slow and hot.
Zak stumbles and the three of them lurch off the path, like some drunken three-headed Cerberus. Kara laughs and Zak curses and Lee keeps them all upright.
"Whoops," Zak manages and straightens, looks around then squints. "Yep. This way is faster," he says, pointing across the stretch of unlit rolling lawn in front of them.
Kara snorts. "Nice cover, clumsy."
Kara feels Lee stiffen, his hand tighten momentarily on her waist. "Shouldn't we stay on the path?" she can almost picture the disapproving look on his face.
"Lee," Zak scoffs, and takes a wobbling step away from him. "Come on."
Zak's arm pulls her forward, but Lee's arm is still tight around her and for one second she is torn, but then Zak lurches forward and she goes with him, laughing into his arms.
"Guys-" Lee starts again, but Zak cuts him off good naturedly.
"Lee come on. Just because you don't have anyone to get into bed doesn't mean I don't." Zak's arms squeeze hers and Kara's too drunk to be embarrassed. She leers up at him, and his answering grin makes her breath catch.
Oh, he is so going to get lucky tonight. Her skin is thrumming. She can't wait.
Still. Can't make it too easy for him.
"Frak you. Think I'm an easy lay?" she pushes away and takes a few running steps away from him.
Zak's next to her when her feet decide walking straight is beyond them and she trips, drags him down and they roll down the hill a little, into the shadows and out of sight of the footpath.
"Hephaestus, are you two alright?" Lee drops down next to Kara's head. When he realizes they're both giggling he blows out a breath and stretches his legs out, leans back on his arms and looks up at the dark sky, away from the two of them. Kara looks away because suddenly he's all she can see.
Zak moves closer to her, nuzzles his face into her thigh and she shivers. "I'm fine." Zak's hand creeps onto her skin, brushes the sensitive skin on the inside of her knee, and the combination of him and the cool night air and the damp grass makes her shudder, makes her arch her back a little.
"Mmm," she manages, and Zak's hand creeps higher, higher. She feels Lee go completely still beside her.
"Come on, guys," he says, his voice unnaturally high. "Frak off."
Zak rolls over and throws one of his legs over hers, presses his erection to her foot and presses a kiss above her knee.
"Go on without us," Zak says against her skin, and Kara bites her lip. "We'll never make it."
"Zak. Lords of frakking Kobol-" Lee takes a breath when Zak's hand slips above the hem of her denim skirt. "-you're in the middle of the quad, for frak's sake. You could be arrested-"
"Not the middle," Zak manages and Kara moans as his fingers brush the front of her underwear. Lee sputters above her head.
"Kara, come on, this could cost you your commission."
"'d be worth it," she slurs, Zak's fingers pressing harder and her back arching away from the damp grass. "So either shut up and go, or-" she gasps a little as Zak's fingers find the edge of her underwear and slip inside. She shakes and moans and it just feels so frakking good.
When she blinks open her eyes, Lee is hovering over her, his face uncertain but intent, watching her like he's never seen her before.
His voice is rough and nothing like before when he speaks. "Or what?"
She blinks again. "Or what what?"
"Or if I don't go what?" His voice is low and sexy and unexpected and makes her toes curl and makes her hips arch into his brother's touch.
Oh lords, this is so frakking wrong.
So frakking wrong.
Frak it.
"Or kiss me," she says and closes her eyes and tilts her chin just far enough for it to be considered an invitation, if he wants.
She waits and waits and even Zak seems distracted by the interplay above him as his fingers slow and slow until they are barely moving. She makes a noise of displeasure and goes to open her eyes and move her hands to his wrist.
But as she goes to move them, someone, Lee, circles her wrists with his fingers and pushes them back to the ground, pins them on either side of her head.
Her eyes shoot open and she barely has time to see him descend, barely has time to say anything more that "oh-" when his mouth is on hers, hot and wet and ravenous.
She moans against his lips and she thinks she feels him smile against her. Zak's hands have resumed their earlier stoking and she feels him kiss her thigh and thinks she feels the imprint of a smile, of teeth against her skin.
Zak's fingers slide away and she groans, frustrated, but then his hands slide up to her hips, rucking up her skirt, and then slide down, taking her underwear with them. She hears him groan when he sees the black lace and it's her turn to smile against Lee's mouth.
The breeze is cool where it flows over her wetness and she shivers. She wants to thread her hands through Lee's hair, wants to bring him closer, wants to reach down and get herself off, reach down and put Zak's fingers back where they belong, but when she tries to move her hands Lee's grip just tightens and he bites at her tongue. She shivers and lays back, unwilling to fight him.
Zak's hands spread her thighs and she lets them fall open. Lee pulls his mouth from hers, then, and moves to her ear, sucking and biting and worrying her ear lobe. She forces her eyes open and looks down to where Zak is poised, shoulders forcing her legs further apart.
When he has her eyes, he smiles, and she wonders how drunk he really is. His eyes are predatory and intense, and she holds them the entire time he lowers his head to her.
His tongue reaches out and he licks into her, bottom to top, flicking at her clit as he passes by.
"Oh-" she gasps and shudders, and he does it again even as Lee tightens his hands around her wrists again. It hurts a little, but the pain just adds to the sensation and so she changes her mind and fights him a little, presses up and makes him break his mouth from her ear to reposition to hold her more securely.
"Kara-" he warns, and his voice is like nothing she's ever heard before. Zak slides his tongue inside her, and it's almost too much, Lee's eyes on her and his voice and Zak's touch and she has to close her eyes because it's so close to too much.
Lee's lips find her neck and the spot just under her jaw and she shudders, throws her head back further and wants to invite him closer. Zak's hands tighten on her hips, tilt her and open her further to his hot mouth.
Frak, frak. Just - frak.
Lee's tongue traces her ear and oh, gods. Oh gods. He blows softly and she shivers and twists her wrists in his grip as Zak sucks on her clit. She can't - her chest is heaving and she can't get any air and oh gods, oh gods-
"Lee- Zak - gods" she manages and Lee's smile is pressed to her throat.
"Do you like this?" Lee asks, and pushes down on her arms making her arch her back and bringing Zak even closer, gods, if that's even possible. "What we're doing to you?"
She's almost mindless, can barely process language and her head thrashes, thrashes as Lee bites and licks that perfect spot on her neck and Zak thrusts two fingers inside and curls his tongue around her clit and oh oh oh oh gods, she just -
"Yes yes yes-" she manages and pushes back against his restraining hands and Zak's hot mouth and "oh gods, yes, yes-" and it's like the world explodes around her.
Frak. When she finally calms her breathing and opens her eyes again, Zak is sprawled in the grass next to her, hands in his pants and his eyes unseeing. She curls into his side and places her hand on his forearm. She bites his ear lobe and says "come for me, Zak," and he does, his body shuddering against hers as he exhales hard.
He's still breathing heavily when she rolls to her other side, looks for Lee. She's not sure what she's going to do, but she's pretty sure she'll do anything he wants her to.
But he's gone. Nowhere in sight, the only sign he was there at all are the red marks around her wrists.
They never talk about it, not once, but the next day in the mess she catches him eyeing the purple marks staining her wrists.
The bruises take weeks to fade. She catches him looking for far longer than that.
Author: elly
Rating: M
Summary:she knows she's keeping them from falling as much as they are her
A/N: Listen, I will just say that it's really hard to concentrate on one's drive home from work when the Adama boys are intent on jumping Kara. And fyi, there's no boy!touching if the thought of Adamacest weirds you out.
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wisteria_'s porn battle. taragel commented that I'm "bringing the 'porn' to the porn battle." That's kind of true and I'm kind of embarrassed by it. Oy.They - the three of them - have spent the entire night at the pub on campus. Thursday is student night, and the drinks were ridiculously cheap, so cheap that she can barely see to put one foot in front of the other.
One arm is around Zak's shoulders, the other around Lee's and she knows she's keeping them from falling as much as they are her. She feels like she's on a contact high from all of the hormones on the dance floor and the clouds of pot smoke they've walked through since leaving. She can feel her blood moving through her veins, slow and hot.
Zak stumbles and the three of them lurch off the path, like some drunken three-headed Cerberus. Kara laughs and Zak curses and Lee keeps them all upright.
"Whoops," Zak manages and straightens, looks around then squints. "Yep. This way is faster," he says, pointing across the stretch of unlit rolling lawn in front of them.
Kara snorts. "Nice cover, clumsy."
Kara feels Lee stiffen, his hand tighten momentarily on her waist. "Shouldn't we stay on the path?" she can almost picture the disapproving look on his face.
"Lee," Zak scoffs, and takes a wobbling step away from him. "Come on."
Zak's arm pulls her forward, but Lee's arm is still tight around her and for one second she is torn, but then Zak lurches forward and she goes with him, laughing into his arms.
"Guys-" Lee starts again, but Zak cuts him off good naturedly.
"Lee come on. Just because you don't have anyone to get into bed doesn't mean I don't." Zak's arms squeeze hers and Kara's too drunk to be embarrassed. She leers up at him, and his answering grin makes her breath catch.
Oh, he is so going to get lucky tonight. Her skin is thrumming. She can't wait.
Still. Can't make it too easy for him.
"Frak you. Think I'm an easy lay?" she pushes away and takes a few running steps away from him.
Zak's next to her when her feet decide walking straight is beyond them and she trips, drags him down and they roll down the hill a little, into the shadows and out of sight of the footpath.
"Hephaestus, are you two alright?" Lee drops down next to Kara's head. When he realizes they're both giggling he blows out a breath and stretches his legs out, leans back on his arms and looks up at the dark sky, away from the two of them. Kara looks away because suddenly he's all she can see.
Zak moves closer to her, nuzzles his face into her thigh and she shivers. "I'm fine." Zak's hand creeps onto her skin, brushes the sensitive skin on the inside of her knee, and the combination of him and the cool night air and the damp grass makes her shudder, makes her arch her back a little.
"Mmm," she manages, and Zak's hand creeps higher, higher. She feels Lee go completely still beside her.
"Come on, guys," he says, his voice unnaturally high. "Frak off."
Zak rolls over and throws one of his legs over hers, presses his erection to her foot and presses a kiss above her knee.
"Go on without us," Zak says against her skin, and Kara bites her lip. "We'll never make it."
"Zak. Lords of frakking Kobol-" Lee takes a breath when Zak's hand slips above the hem of her denim skirt. "-you're in the middle of the quad, for frak's sake. You could be arrested-"
"Not the middle," Zak manages and Kara moans as his fingers brush the front of her underwear. Lee sputters above her head.
"Kara, come on, this could cost you your commission."
"'d be worth it," she slurs, Zak's fingers pressing harder and her back arching away from the damp grass. "So either shut up and go, or-" she gasps a little as Zak's fingers find the edge of her underwear and slip inside. She shakes and moans and it just feels so frakking good.
When she blinks open her eyes, Lee is hovering over her, his face uncertain but intent, watching her like he's never seen her before.
His voice is rough and nothing like before when he speaks. "Or what?"
She blinks again. "Or what what?"
"Or if I don't go what?" His voice is low and sexy and unexpected and makes her toes curl and makes her hips arch into his brother's touch.
Oh lords, this is so frakking wrong.
So frakking wrong.
Frak it.
"Or kiss me," she says and closes her eyes and tilts her chin just far enough for it to be considered an invitation, if he wants.
She waits and waits and even Zak seems distracted by the interplay above him as his fingers slow and slow until they are barely moving. She makes a noise of displeasure and goes to open her eyes and move her hands to his wrist.
But as she goes to move them, someone, Lee, circles her wrists with his fingers and pushes them back to the ground, pins them on either side of her head.
Her eyes shoot open and she barely has time to see him descend, barely has time to say anything more that "oh-" when his mouth is on hers, hot and wet and ravenous.
She moans against his lips and she thinks she feels him smile against her. Zak's hands have resumed their earlier stoking and she feels him kiss her thigh and thinks she feels the imprint of a smile, of teeth against her skin.
Zak's fingers slide away and she groans, frustrated, but then his hands slide up to her hips, rucking up her skirt, and then slide down, taking her underwear with them. She hears him groan when he sees the black lace and it's her turn to smile against Lee's mouth.
The breeze is cool where it flows over her wetness and she shivers. She wants to thread her hands through Lee's hair, wants to bring him closer, wants to reach down and get herself off, reach down and put Zak's fingers back where they belong, but when she tries to move her hands Lee's grip just tightens and he bites at her tongue. She shivers and lays back, unwilling to fight him.
Zak's hands spread her thighs and she lets them fall open. Lee pulls his mouth from hers, then, and moves to her ear, sucking and biting and worrying her ear lobe. She forces her eyes open and looks down to where Zak is poised, shoulders forcing her legs further apart.
When he has her eyes, he smiles, and she wonders how drunk he really is. His eyes are predatory and intense, and she holds them the entire time he lowers his head to her.
His tongue reaches out and he licks into her, bottom to top, flicking at her clit as he passes by.
"Oh-" she gasps and shudders, and he does it again even as Lee tightens his hands around her wrists again. It hurts a little, but the pain just adds to the sensation and so she changes her mind and fights him a little, presses up and makes him break his mouth from her ear to reposition to hold her more securely.
"Kara-" he warns, and his voice is like nothing she's ever heard before. Zak slides his tongue inside her, and it's almost too much, Lee's eyes on her and his voice and Zak's touch and she has to close her eyes because it's so close to too much.
Lee's lips find her neck and the spot just under her jaw and she shudders, throws her head back further and wants to invite him closer. Zak's hands tighten on her hips, tilt her and open her further to his hot mouth.
Frak, frak. Just - frak.
Lee's tongue traces her ear and oh, gods. Oh gods. He blows softly and she shivers and twists her wrists in his grip as Zak sucks on her clit. She can't - her chest is heaving and she can't get any air and oh gods, oh gods-
"Lee- Zak - gods" she manages and Lee's smile is pressed to her throat.
"Do you like this?" Lee asks, and pushes down on her arms making her arch her back and bringing Zak even closer, gods, if that's even possible. "What we're doing to you?"
She's almost mindless, can barely process language and her head thrashes, thrashes as Lee bites and licks that perfect spot on her neck and Zak thrusts two fingers inside and curls his tongue around her clit and oh oh oh oh gods, she just -
"Yes yes yes-" she manages and pushes back against his restraining hands and Zak's hot mouth and "oh gods, yes, yes-" and it's like the world explodes around her.
Frak. When she finally calms her breathing and opens her eyes again, Zak is sprawled in the grass next to her, hands in his pants and his eyes unseeing. She curls into his side and places her hand on his forearm. She bites his ear lobe and says "come for me, Zak," and he does, his body shuddering against hers as he exhales hard.
He's still breathing heavily when she rolls to her other side, looks for Lee. She's not sure what she's going to do, but she's pretty sure she'll do anything he wants her to.
But he's gone. Nowhere in sight, the only sign he was there at all are the red marks around her wrists.
They never talk about it, not once, but the next day in the mess she catches him eyeing the purple marks staining her wrists.
The bruises take weeks to fade. She catches him looking for far longer than that.
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Kara/Zak/Lee or rather Lee/Kara/Zak. I never even thought of them. I actually thought they might kill her . . . with pleasure. Poor girl couldn't breathe. But what a way to go. ;-)
Can't wait until tomorrow!
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And oh, hon, I'm going to have to get writing because tomorrow is maybe Kara/Tigh. Maybe. No, it totaly is.
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Tigh/Kara? Go for it. I've read two out there that were really good. But those were subtle. Wonder how yours will turn out . . .
You know you want to! I am no goddess, but I encourage all muses!
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This is my FAVORITEST PORN EVAH!
The "kiss me" and the wrists and the tongue and the "Do you like this?" and the Orgasming and THEN SHE LOOKS FOR LEE AND HE IS GONE! (and look at me resorting to CAPLOCKS, you tease.)
And then the last line is perfect. Perfect, I tell you!
Sigh.
You wear that tiara proudly girl.
And there's a whole week more of this to look forward to!!! (Although Kara/Tigh scares the bejesus out of me a little.)
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Wrists and the failure of language and oh. Porn goddess indeed!! You may have a tiara and a a sash and a sceptre, if you like (sceptre of Apollo!).
*smooches*
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I want this porn battle to go on all summer, please - I might even throw a thing or two at it, the way it's chugging along, because, ay mama! This is fun!
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I just wanted to add that I love the fact that it was Lee kissing her. And that she called Lee's name first.
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HOT.
Lee and Zak! Lucky Kara! She owns the Adama men. All of them. They have 'property of Kara Thrace' encoded in their DNA somewhere. :D
This was so hot, and angsty, and perfect.
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Really very well plotted and I love the bruises.
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*melts*
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She's not sure what she's going to do, but she's pretty sure she'll do anything he wants her to.
This just about kills me. You are the QUEEN!
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Thanks for sharing. :)
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Hawt.
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Why, no, I'm not reading this fic for the thousand and first time. Why do you ask?
Ok, well...Don't tell. It's just for research you see. Someone asked for a "Kara being held down at Lee's mercy fic." Shhh!!!
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*looks innocent*
(Really, though, I was unaware this was a kink until you pointed it out. Oy.)
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Heh. Go figure.
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Отличный блог!