Apollo. No one had called Lee that since his technically-stolen Viper had touched down on the flight deck next to the shining new Mark V that had brought Starbuck back to the fleet. It was a part of his life that he'd left behind what now seemed like ages ago, but he knew that it would always be a part of him. He would always be defined, at least in part, by all the good and bad things that came with being Apollo. One day, he hoped he would be all right with that.

At the moment, though, all his thoughts and sensations were centered on the woman writhing beneath him. Sharon was greedy for the things he was making her feel, taking everything Lee had to give her. It was a place he had been before, with Kara. He didn't like it, and it was a sour thought until her mouth found his neck. Lee watched as Sharon gave him a show, sucking on his finger.

She wanted to give some back. That was new. And it also made him want to give more to Sharon. Somehow, maybe, they would end up feeding each other. And so he reached down to one of her legs, tugging it upwards until Lee had it hooked over his arm, driving him deeper inside of her.