He was there, just as I'd known he would be, waiting silently in the darkness. I stripped in silence, knowing that he was already naked, between the sheets of my bed, the soft sheets, caressing his naked skin... just the thought was enough to set my blood to boiling. I took my time, though, folding the discarded clothing carefully, hearing the faint rustle as he moved between the sheets. I set the clothing on the chair at the bedside, just so. Everything had to be perfect, everything had to be in place, or else it just wouldn't be right. I stood for a moment over the bed, straining to see through the darkness. I knew what awaited me, although we had never done this with the lights on- every muscle, every detail of the strong muscular body, ready and waiting for my lips, my tongue, my hands... Slowly, carefully, I pulled back the sheet, the soft layer of brushed fiber woven into cloth, all that seperated me from the glorious flesh that was mine for the taking. I sat on the edge of the bed, conscious of the soft fiber beneath me, and reached out with a hand to caress lovingly the length of that magnificent torso. A sigh, so soft it might well have been imagination, greeted this move. I traced the firm muscles of his abdomen, running my finger along the curve of the ribs, trailed my hand across the hardened nipples... mine. All mine. I leaned forward for a kiss, savoring the the familiar taste and sensation. Eager lips parted beneath mine, encouraging my tongue to probe deeper still, tasting the sweet mouth. I moved onto the bed, straddling his hips, and pulled my mouth away from his. I could feel his straining erection beneath me. I reached back, raising my hips slightly, and pulled it out from beneath me. Then I sat down again and positioned the hot, throbbing cock against the crack of my ass, something I knew would drive him crazy. There was a strangled moan beneath me. I flicked his nipples, lightly, just enough to provoke a twitch and a gasp. I smiled. He was mine. All mine. My hands traced up the front of his chest, leaving ripples of gooseflesh behind. I shifted my hips, slowly rotating, grinding into him, exciting both of us with the feel of flesh sliding against flesh. When he moaned, I stilled my motion, and raised up onto my hands ond knees. He whimpered, hips straining upward in an involuntary attempt to regain the lost contact. I held his arms down when he tried to reach for me, pinning them against the soft sheets by his sides. Slowly, so slowly, I licked a wet trail down his chest, tracing my tongue lightly across his lower ribs before dipping down to his navel. He thrashed and moaned, held immobile by my hands on his arms and my legs holding his down. My tongue traced further, further- now off to the side. I didn't want to touch it just yet, that straining hard cock so close that I could feel its heat on my cheek. No, first I had to lick down the crease between body and thigh, tracing the line first on one side, then the other. I could feel him trying to spread his legs, and smiled before licking the place where they pressed together. No, not yet- I don't want you to spread them yet. Then my own need became too much to contain, and I had to turn my attention to his dick. I licked slowly, sensuously, up between his balls, along the full length of the hot shaft, to the top, where I traced every detail of the head with loving savor. I heard him cry out, hoarse with need, and felt him twitch beneath my tongue. Carefully, delicately, I sucked the very tip into my mouth. The familiar taste, combined with his moans and restrained thrusts, had me nearly at my limit. I allowed more of his dick into my mouth, rocking back and forth with short, sharp motions. His moans were coming faster now. I loosened my throat muscles and took it in as far as I could, for just a brief moment, then let it slide all the way out. He cried out, bucking against the restraint of my hold like a crazed equus. I gasped for breath, nearly ready to come myself, then-

 


-the proximity alarm went off, rousing me from my elaborate fantasy. Frack. Cylons. What the frack were fracking Cylons doing out here, interrupting a bloody long range patrol? How dare they interrupt my fantasy time? Damn them. They deserve to die.

 

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