Alpha and Omega part 96 - "Mistress Starbuck"

Oct 31, 2011 15:17

Woo! Its the first fan request. geekbynight gave me the Writer's Choice word "Pegging". After she explained what that was, I realized I was on the hook for porn. Let me be honest, this likely isn't good porn but what the hell. Many thanks to beta jarodrussell, blaaksable and blue_crow for good betaing and for assisting with technical questions.



Story Title - "Mistress Starbuck"
Word prompt - 096 - Pegging, for GeekByNight
Summary - Kara decides to do something fun for Felix - this is set after the whole KatIsKrazy mess in Alpha and Omega.

Warnings! This has *pegging* and *bondage* and *S&M* :)

Mistress Starbuck

“Why do I have to wear a blind fold, Kara?” He wasn’t worried, not exactly. He trusted Kara, after all. But one of Kara’s flaws, he had come to realize, was that she didn’t have a very good sense of humor. She got jokes, and enjoyed them, but her idea of joking around was a bit more mean spirited than most people liked. It was possible she was setting him up for some sort of surprise party, a fun filled evening with drinks and friends. It was equally possible that she was about to toss him into a cold shower.

“Don’t ruin a good thing,” she warned as she shoved him through a hatch door. The air wasn’t damp enough to be a shower and he caught a healthy whiff of some sort of musky perfume. That and the swatch of silk covering his eyes told him he wasn’t in for a hilarious prank. Kara stepping around him and undoing his clothes was the second hint.

“Kara, what are you doing?”

“Why do I have to wear a blindfold, where are we going, what are you doing, why are you stripping me naked… You’re just full of questions today, Lt. Gaeta.” Kara’s voice held a teasing edge. “I thought, since Dr. Cottle said you were fully recovered and had a clean bill of health, that I might do something special for you. Something that you like.” She carefully led him to what was obviously a bed. He decided to play along. It was nice that she wanted to do something fun.

Minutes later, as he was lying face down on the bed, still blindfolded, with his arms and legs carefully secured with silken ropes at the corners of the bed, he was beginning to regret his decision. “Who told you being tied face down and spread eagled naked on a bed while blind folded was something I liked?”

“Bitch, bitch, bitch….” Kara said with amusement. He could hear her moving around. “I’ve never done this before so I needed to make sure you didn’t start whining and moving around, and acting like you’re the one in control.” He felt her hands on his back, massaging his shoulders. “But it occurred to me that one of the reasons you like this so much is because you’re such a control freak. And you like boys.”

It dawned on him what she meant. He laughed a little, because it was funny. “Kara, this may come as a shock to you, but you’re really not equipped for that.”

Her hands withdrew and he heard her rustling around. “That’s what everyone said in the pilot rec area, but then Racetrack gave me something from her little bag of tricks… So you’ll need to thank her, and your friend Narcho who gave me a few technique tips. Like lubing up first.” Suddenly her hands were on his buttocks, spreading and stretching him. Not roughly, but firmly, she moved like she knew exactly what she was doing, spreading the slippery lube with a skilled hand. It felt warm, arousing and he felt himself getting hard. Kara noticed too, and laughed. “See, I told you that you’d like this, Felix.” She slapped his butt, giggling just a little. “Now that Mistress Starbuck has her little bitch ready, she needs to get prepared as well.”

“Mistress Starbuck?” It was new, but he rather liked it. “How much more preparation do you really need?” He was more than ready, but his question was met with another, firmer smack to his butt, a smack that made him want to start grinding into the bed.

“I can see you’re ready to fly,” Kara said with amusement, “but Mistress Starbuck needs to get her special flight stick ready, so you’ll need to wait until I’m ready. A little discipline will do you some good, Lieutenant Bitch.” He listened to the rustling with anticipation. There was suddenly a low pitched hum, and Kara giggled again. “Racetrack was right, the special flight stick has something special just for Mistress Starbuck.” Then she was on the bed, he felt her weight press against him and then something warm and vibrating pressing just inside him. He gasped and his body shivered in delight.

“Go on,” he said, shuddering in anticipation. It, whatever it was, pressed just a little bit more.

“I think,” Kara said in a whisper, “that I need to hear someone say please to Mistress Starbuck.”

She was teasing, of course, but it was exactly the sort of teasing he liked. The loss of control, allowing someone else to be completely in charge, it was intoxicating. “Please… please Mistress Starbuck.”

“Well, since you’ve asked so nicely….” She thrusted deep, and then deeper, and he writhed in ecstasy. “Oh I think this is definitely something you like, isn’t it? Say yes Mistress Starbuck take me, and maybe I’ll give you a little more.”

“Yes, yes, take me, Mistress Starbuck…” He waited.

“Louder this time.”

“Yes, take me! Take me Mistress Starbuck!” She shifted and was inside him again, riding him like a dog. Harder and faster, it seemed to go on forever. It seemed to take hours to take him to climax but when it came, it was like an explosion of pleasure.

Later, after they were both spent and she had released his bonds and allowed him to curl around her into his favorite position, he found himself holding her close and saying “Thank you for the nice surprise, Kara.”

She laughed. “I should make you call me Mistress Starbuck but I won’t. Did you like it, really? I wanted it to be something you like… it hasn’t escaped me that we mostly do what I want in bed. Maybe… maybe I could work up a creepy laminated schedule for you? For you and Mistress Starbuck?”

“Please, Mistress Starbuck, please,” he said with a gentle laugh.

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