http://arrow-of-apollo.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] arrow-of-apollo.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] arrow_of_apollo 2008-04-25 10:25 pm (UTC)

Lee took a deep breath. Sharon had just called him out, and while he hadn't assumed that she'd labor long under the excuse he'd given her about "historical records", it wasn't a tactic he'd prepared for. But maybe there were better ways at getting what he wanted. Cards on the table time, maybe. Not all of them, but some. "Fine, I--"

She continued as if she'd never asked the question, saying something about Helo not loving her anymore, something that Lee knew was complete crap. Anyone who saw Karl these days would tell you that, but then like Sharon said, she rarely if ever saw him. And then, the look in her eyes and the tone in her voice changed. It wasn't the girlish pitch of before she'd kissed him. It was something deeper, and huskier. And more than that, the words hit home.

"You do what feels right, I guess. If there's something you need, then you need it."

Faster than he thought possible, Sharon's hand had darted inside his trousers and her slim fingers were caressing him quickly to hardness. Sharon's words hit, along with the realization that Dee was on another ship entirely, and they'd both been so busy in the last weeks they'd barely even seen each other, and Kara was down on that damn planet...

Lee stepped back, composing his face and turned to where the Marines could see him. A hand gesture and a few nods of confirmation, and the two Corpsmen were outside the outer door. Lee turned back around and sat on the chair he'd brought. "So..." he said cautiously, "you were saying about having something you need..."

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