A PWP to cheer up Rita By betty Rating: NC-17 Pairing: Apollo/Starbuck Catagory: PWP Warning: I guess this would be mild BDSM, or bondage. So don't read if your not into that sort of stuff. Summary: For a PWP, your kidding. Note: Thank you to Karo for the help when I was stuck and for the wonderful job as beta reader (I can't ask Rita to beta her own PWP now can I?) Apollo led Starbuck down the cold, dark hallway of the lowest level of the Galactica, his wicked grin unseen by his unsuspecting lover. He had set everything up for his little surprise earlier in the day while Starbuck was busy doing an inventory for colonel Tigh. "Apollo are you sure this is where Tigh wants us to go? Besides, I thought we were off duty now. Why can't this wait until tomorrow?" Starbuck whined. He hated this cold, dark corridor and wanted to leave. "Yes, I'm sure this where we have to go, and no, it can't wait until tomorrow - not unless you want to spend your day off down here," Apollo chuckled his reply. Starbuck shivered at the thought. "No, this is the last place I want to spend my day off." "Good. Now if you would please enter the room, we can get started." Apollo palmed the door open and motioned for Starbuck to enter first. Starbuck took three steps into the dark room and suddenly screamed. Apollo had opened the door, but he hadn't called the lights up, so Starbuck didn't see the rope hanging from the ceiling. The rope had been rigged up to snare the ankle of the person who stepped into it and pull them up into the air. Now Starbuck found himself hanging upside down by one foot. Then Apollo turned the lights on. "Apollo, get me out of here please," Starbuck pleaded as he blinked at the brightness. "Not yet, my love - not until I have some fun first," Apollo laughed as he reached up and grabbed another rope hanging from the ceiling and tied it around Starbuck's other ankle. With another rope, he tied Starbuck's hands behind his back. "W-what are you planning on doing to me?" "You'll see." Apollo undid Starbuck's pants and pulled them 'up' to his knees. It was at this point that Starbuck noticed that his face was at the same level as Apollo's groin. He realised he'd been had; there was no inventory work here for Tigh. "Apollo, you are an evil, wicked man. Now let me d- ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." The rest of Starbuck's speech was cut off when Apollo suddenly shoved a large butt plug into Starbuck's unprepared hole, but his scream quickly turned to moans of desire as he felt Apollo's hot tongue lick its way from the tip of his cock to its base. Then he felt the pure pleasure of that beautiful mouth take his entire length inside. He was harder than he'd ever been before. Then Apollo put the tightest cock ring ever made around him. "Now it's time for you to pay for losing all those cubits of mine last night," Apollo said sternly as he unzipped his own pants and pulled out his bulging erection. Grabbing Starbuck by the hair, Apollo forced him to take the entire length into his mouth and ordered him to suck him off. "And if you bite me, I'll leave you hanging here all night. Understand?" Afraid that Apollo would make good his threat, Starbuck quickly started licking and sucking - not an easy task considering the position he was in. But Apollo suddenly took over the pace by rocking a few times into Starbuck's mouth, setting him in motion like a human pendulum. Why should he continue to use his energy thrusting, when the laws of inertia would make Starbuck just perfect for his use? Starbuck was very uncomfortable; all the blood was rushing to his head and he was sure his eyes were about to pop out. Plus he was sure that Apollo was trying to force his cock all the way down his throat. Sure, he had deep-throated Apollo before - every night, damn near - but never like this! Not upside down. The fear, added to the fact that Apollo was teasing his cock with small licks each time they came together, created another problem: it was turning him on and now he needed to come, but the cock ring prevented it. Then he felt the telltale signs that Apollo was about to come, and he tried to prepare himself. Suddenly his face was pounding against Apollo, his chin smashing against Apollo's belly. Faster and faster he was swung, Apollo's cock twitching inside his mouth, ramming down his throat until he thought he would choke on it. Then Apollo was holding him close and he couldn't breathe as warm jism flooded his mouth. He tried to swallow it all, but it was all but impossible to swallow upside down, so most leaked out. It ran down his face, stinging his eyes. When Apollo's breathing returned to normal, he pulled out and looked down. "You didn't swallow it all or lick me clean. That means more punishment." "I couldn't swallow it all upside down like I am!" "Oh now we're whining! You really must want to be punished." Apollo shook his head as he pulled Starbuck's pants back 'down' being careful not to catch the still engorged cock in the zipper. "Oh please Apollo, don't leave me here all night!" Starbuck begged. "Now would that be much fun for me? " Apollo chuckled as he untied Starbuck's ankles and gently lowered him to the floor. "Now stand up, and let's go home." Apollo said softly. Then with a wicked grin he licked Starbuck's face and added "and when we get there I expect you to find a good use for that hard thing in your pants." "Okay," Starbuck agreed cheerfully. "But what will I get as a reward when I *win* with your cubits?" Apollo's only response was another grin.