The Smut Starts Here - 8 Kinky BSG Drabbles
Eight Battlestar Galactica drabbles written for the 2nd annual One Hot Drabble Contest at bsg_kink featuring Kara, Hotdog, Kara/Leoben, and of course Kara/Lee.
Title: Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me
Characters: Kara/Leoben
Summary: The first of five.
Kink: erotic asphyxiation, death
Rating: R
She waits until he’s utterly off guard, until his eyes roll back and he’s grunting as she rides him to the brink of release. Then she smiles and presses the pillow over his face.
He thrashes beneath her, half instinctive as his orgasm hits, and half in an effort to get some air, and she continues pushing the pillow down with all the strength she has, even as she has to bite back a moan as his hips inadvertently buck up into her time and again.
Eventually he stops struggling, his body growing still. Next time won’t be so easy.
Title: Bend But Don't Break
Characters: Kara/Lee
Summary: Lee's done playing games.
Kink: rough, infidelity
Rating: R
He twines his fingers in her hair, missing the length it had had that night on New Caprica and the leverage it offered as he pulls her head sharply back, eliciting a gasp that is more pleasure than pain.
“I thought you said you wouldn’t cheat,” she breathes as he rubs the thumb of his free hand along the seam of her BDUs, and even though he can’t see her face, he can hear the smile in her voice.
“How did you put it before Kara?” he whispers as she shivers in anticipation. “This isn’t cheating; it’s bending the rules.”
Title: Marking as Mine
Characters: Kara/Lee
Summary: Lee stakes his claim.
Kink: biting, infidelity
Rating: R
His palms ghost down her arms, lingering on the ink that indelibly marks her as another’s as surely as if it was the lucky bastard’s name branded there, but tonight Lee is claiming her for his own. He bites into the tender flesh beneath her ear, sucking hard to draw blood to the surface as she whimpers and writhes against him, her hands fumbling with his belt.
In a minute, she’ll free him and he’ll frak her against the bulkhead. Until then however, he’ll keep sucking at her neck, letting the hickey grow and darken.
He hopes Sam sees it.
Title: You First
Characters: Lee/Kara
Summary: Lee withholds what Kara wants.
Kink: silence
Rating: R
It’s hard to act disaffected. Harder still when he’s close and she is riding his cock at a pace just short of frantic, a string of expletives and supplications to the gods falling from her lips as her back arches and her rhythm falters once… twice… and then she comes undone above him with a cry that sounds remarkably like his name. Only then does Lee allow himself free reign, tightening his hands on her hips and thrusting upwards sharply, sending himself tumbling over the edge and at last giving her the response she had sought the whole time. “Kara!”
Title: Learning to be Silent
Characters: Kara/Lee
Summary: Kara's a fast learner
Kink: oral, keeping quiet
Rating: R
“Frak!”
“Shhh,” he admonishes, working his thumb over her clit with leisurely strokes. “Don’t want to wake everyone up now, do we?” He grins then, thrusting his fingers deeper inside her.
She bites her lip to smother her moans, but a small gasp escapes when he leans down and replaces his thumb with his mouth, lapping at her folds until she’s hovering on the edge and she has to bite down on a pillow to keep from screaming.
“Come for me Kara,” he whispers against her sensitive skin, tongue swirling faster... faster... faster.
She doesn’t need to be told twice.
Title: Don't bet against Starbuck
Characters: Kara/Lee
Summary: He's never living this down
Kink: crossdressing
Rating: R
“A bet’s a bet, Apollo. You lost, I won, and now it’s time to pay up. So ditch the robe and let me see.”
“No.”
“Oh come on. I’ll show you mine if you show me yours.”
“Kara, these are yours.”
“That’s convenient. Two birds with one stone then,” she grins wickedly. “Now drop the flannel and take your punishment like a man.”
Lee scowls in annoyance, but he unties the sash and lets the fabric slide from his shoulders so that he is left standing there in nothing but a pair of silky red underwear.
Silky red women’s underwear.
Title: Who's On Top
Characters: Kara/Leoben
Summary: They always fight to be the one in control
Kink: rough, powerplay
Rating: R
He’s so infuriating, always dragging things out when all she wants is a quick release.
The next time he strokes his hands up her belly and across her breasts, she lunges, shoving with both hands so he falls onto his back and she’s astride him before he can recover.
“Enough with the foreplay,” she sneers, savagely raking her nails down his chest. “I wanna frak.”
His expression turns feral then and he wrenches her face down to his for a brusing kiss as his cock slams up into her.
If she closes her eyes, she can pretend he’s someone else.
Title: A Private Show
Characters: Hotdog, Kara
Summary: There's a reason Hotdog can't get to sleep.
Kink: Voyeurism
Rating: R
He’s trying to get some rack time but he can hear her. Every little moan and whimper. It’s driving him insane, and he’s tempted to tell whoever is frakking her to hurry it up. When he looks down however, he sees that she is sleeping alone in her bunk, a sheen of sweat on her skin as she twists on the sheets, her breaths turning to little cries of pleasure and frak, he knows he shouldn’t stare, but he can’t tear his eyes away. Starbuck in the midst of a wet dream is the hottest thing Hotdog has ever seen.
Title: Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me
Characters: Kara/Leoben
Summary: The first of five.
Kink: erotic asphyxiation, death
Rating: R
She waits until he’s utterly off guard, until his eyes roll back and he’s grunting as she rides him to the brink of release. Then she smiles and presses the pillow over his face.
He thrashes beneath her, half instinctive as his orgasm hits, and half in an effort to get some air, and she continues pushing the pillow down with all the strength she has, even as she has to bite back a moan as his hips inadvertently buck up into her time and again.
Eventually he stops struggling, his body growing still. Next time won’t be so easy.
Title: Bend But Don't Break
Characters: Kara/Lee
Summary: Lee's done playing games.
Kink: rough, infidelity
Rating: R
He twines his fingers in her hair, missing the length it had had that night on New Caprica and the leverage it offered as he pulls her head sharply back, eliciting a gasp that is more pleasure than pain.
“I thought you said you wouldn’t cheat,” she breathes as he rubs the thumb of his free hand along the seam of her BDUs, and even though he can’t see her face, he can hear the smile in her voice.
“How did you put it before Kara?” he whispers as she shivers in anticipation. “This isn’t cheating; it’s bending the rules.”
Title: Marking as Mine
Characters: Kara/Lee
Summary: Lee stakes his claim.
Kink: biting, infidelity
Rating: R
His palms ghost down her arms, lingering on the ink that indelibly marks her as another’s as surely as if it was the lucky bastard’s name branded there, but tonight Lee is claiming her for his own. He bites into the tender flesh beneath her ear, sucking hard to draw blood to the surface as she whimpers and writhes against him, her hands fumbling with his belt.
In a minute, she’ll free him and he’ll frak her against the bulkhead. Until then however, he’ll keep sucking at her neck, letting the hickey grow and darken.
He hopes Sam sees it.
Title: You First
Characters: Lee/Kara
Summary: Lee withholds what Kara wants.
Kink: silence
Rating: R
It’s hard to act disaffected. Harder still when he’s close and she is riding his cock at a pace just short of frantic, a string of expletives and supplications to the gods falling from her lips as her back arches and her rhythm falters once… twice… and then she comes undone above him with a cry that sounds remarkably like his name. Only then does Lee allow himself free reign, tightening his hands on her hips and thrusting upwards sharply, sending himself tumbling over the edge and at last giving her the response she had sought the whole time. “Kara!”
Title: Learning to be Silent
Characters: Kara/Lee
Summary: Kara's a fast learner
Kink: oral, keeping quiet
Rating: R
“Frak!”
“Shhh,” he admonishes, working his thumb over her clit with leisurely strokes. “Don’t want to wake everyone up now, do we?” He grins then, thrusting his fingers deeper inside her.
She bites her lip to smother her moans, but a small gasp escapes when he leans down and replaces his thumb with his mouth, lapping at her folds until she’s hovering on the edge and she has to bite down on a pillow to keep from screaming.
“Come for me Kara,” he whispers against her sensitive skin, tongue swirling faster... faster... faster.
She doesn’t need to be told twice.
Title: Don't bet against Starbuck
Characters: Kara/Lee
Summary: He's never living this down
Kink: crossdressing
Rating: R
“A bet’s a bet, Apollo. You lost, I won, and now it’s time to pay up. So ditch the robe and let me see.”
“No.”
“Oh come on. I’ll show you mine if you show me yours.”
“Kara, these are yours.”
“That’s convenient. Two birds with one stone then,” she grins wickedly. “Now drop the flannel and take your punishment like a man.”
Lee scowls in annoyance, but he unties the sash and lets the fabric slide from his shoulders so that he is left standing there in nothing but a pair of silky red underwear.
Silky red women’s underwear.
Title: Who's On Top
Characters: Kara/Leoben
Summary: They always fight to be the one in control
Kink: rough, powerplay
Rating: R
He’s so infuriating, always dragging things out when all she wants is a quick release.
The next time he strokes his hands up her belly and across her breasts, she lunges, shoving with both hands so he falls onto his back and she’s astride him before he can recover.
“Enough with the foreplay,” she sneers, savagely raking her nails down his chest. “I wanna frak.”
His expression turns feral then and he wrenches her face down to his for a brusing kiss as his cock slams up into her.
If she closes her eyes, she can pretend he’s someone else.
Title: A Private Show
Characters: Hotdog, Kara
Summary: There's a reason Hotdog can't get to sleep.
Kink: Voyeurism
Rating: R
He’s trying to get some rack time but he can hear her. Every little moan and whimper. It’s driving him insane, and he’s tempted to tell whoever is frakking her to hurry it up. When he looks down however, he sees that she is sleeping alone in her bunk, a sheen of sweat on her skin as she twists on the sheets, her breaths turning to little cries of pleasure and frak, he knows he shouldn’t stare, but he can’t tear his eyes away. Starbuck in the midst of a wet dream is the hottest thing Hotdog has ever seen.