Tuesday, August 19, 2008

Driving With Leg Prosthesis

Title: Vodka and pants.
Author: Jycel
Fandom: Battlestar Galactica.
Rating: NR -18
Genre: Femslash
Couple: Starbuck / Racetrack
Status: Drabble.
Notes: Test 10 for Bragathon.


Margaret were removed at once the desire to have a drink when he entered the bar and found that only one person was sitting drinking. Starbuck, you would have guessed before. But what the hell? Was there, I was thirsty, and would not allow the lieutenant spoil their party again. CH TMLXC
So he went, determined, as long as the Lieutenant Thrace was nearby - like two fighting cocks - giving his name to go by his side, as the only greeting.
- Starbuck.
- Racetrack - answered in turn raised the pilot's eyes only, with indifference, as if any thing I was thinking about, there alone in the bar and the empty glass, is more important than any company.
& nStarbuck's cleavage seemed the more desirable he had ever seen, he realized he was back to win that round. He had already had enough, and what the hell, was another idea of what to take off their clothes ...
- I want your pants .- sentenced as she put the cards on the table.
- No way. Would not you rather drink? Look, this is good vodka.
- Kara, I want your pants - he replied in an attempt
TMLXC
- Yeah, like if you could.
"That was another challenge? Had to be, because he had risen, pushing the table at once. I was not willing to lose in this also. Do not know why he wanted so badly, but I wanted Kara pants, and they are going to take whatever cost. He grabbed her wrist and put his arm back, trying to unbutton his pants with his free hand. What disregarded is that Starbuck was also a free hand with which Racetrack hair grabbed from behind, consideredguiendo stop it putting pressure on your wrist.
- You'll have to do better to win these, small - said while diverting his eyes to his own pants.
Not knowing what else to do, and paralyzed as it was under the force of Kara, so once again, just happened to keep the look and make the gesture ma , s useless and more courageous. He was brave, because to do something like Starbuck guts required. Just closed his eyes, not wanting to see adNera flight - and now - bed and whispered against his lips:
- The next time I put the alcohol, and you take off your pants for me ;.

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