What was he doing? What the frak did he think he was doing? In the space of just a second or two, Lee's mind raced with the question. He loved Dee, even if it wasn't the way she loved him-- she was good for him, and he would never be able to repay Dee for everything she did for him. He loved Kara, in a way he didn't and probably would never understand, but would probably never go away. Sharon he didn't love. He didn't hate her, not the way he had reacted when she'd first come aboard. But he didn't--
And all the speeding thoughts stopped when Sharon's mouth surrounded him. Warm, wet and tight around his length, she sent a shiver through his body. Lee looked down, watching her lips slide back up, and thought he understood. It was everything Commander Lee Adama should never and would never do, and that was exactly what he needed.
Sharon's tongue touched a sensitive spot and Lee's breath hissed out. "I like it a lot," he answered, "but I like your mouth even better." Lee locked eyes with her. "Finish," he said in a low voice, "and you can keep the chair. Next time, we'll... negotiate for more."
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Date: 2008-04-29 08:02 pm (UTC)And all the speeding thoughts stopped when Sharon's mouth surrounded him. Warm, wet and tight around his length, she sent a shiver through his body. Lee looked down, watching her lips slide back up, and thought he understood. It was everything Commander Lee Adama should never and would never do, and that was exactly what he needed.
Sharon's tongue touched a sensitive spot and Lee's breath hissed out. "I like it a lot," he answered, "but I like your mouth even better." Lee locked eyes with her. "Finish," he said in a low voice, "and you can keep the chair. Next time, we'll... negotiate for more."