Title: New Yahren Mishap
Author: Betty
Rated:nc-17 
Pairing: Apollo/Starbuck
Warnings: naked men with a champagne bottle
Summary: It's New Yahren Eve and the boys have a bottle of champagne to open. 



Starbuck's body shuddered one more time as his orgasm ended, sending the last 
of his cream deep into Apollo's throat. Greedily Apollo lapped it up, 
swallowing all it as if it were his last meal. Both men had lost count of how 
many times they had come tonight, this last night of the yahren. 

The evening started as soon as they had got off duty, around mid-day, and 
they had quickly come to Apollo's quarters and stripped each other with the 
eagerness of two sixteen yahren olds about to experience sex for the first 
time. Not having to worry about Boxey, the little imp had decided to spend 
the night with his friends at a camp out on one of the other ships, the two 
men could spend the entire evening in the favorite attire-nothing. 

Once naked they had headed for the turbo-wash, were they took turns sucking 
each other off, washing each other's body, then sucking off again. Then it 
was off to the bedroom, were they made love until dinner time. They kissed 
while cooking their food, and again while feeding each other small bites of 
the meal. Washing the dishes was a challenge, what with they way they 
couldn't keep their hands off each other. 

They did have one embarrassing moment however when they were making love on 
the living-room sofa and Athena walked in without announcing herself. But she 
quickly threw her hands over her face and ran out the door, knocking Sheba 
over in the process. They had no idea why Sheba was hanging around outside 
the door, but she did have a very pretty dress on, to bad it got ripped when 
Athena stepped on it. 

Around 23:00 they put the bottle of champagne in the bucket of ice to cool 
and turned on the vid screen. The IFB had decided to broadcast a special show 
for the New Yahren, complete with musical groups and actors putting on skits. 
The music wasn't that good, too much stuff that appealed to teenagers and not 
enough of the stuff that adults would enjoy, but the skits were pretty good. 
Most of them were these four guys doing a form of comedy that had become very 
popular lately. They would take turns, sometimes one or in pairs or even all 
four at once, and this chubby,almost bald guy in glasses would tell them what 
they had to perform. It could pretty hilarious at times, and they both agreed 
that the best skit was the one where the black guy picked a girl from the 
audience and sang a silly little tune to her about how he liked her underwear. 

Then it was almost midnight and the beginning of the New Yahren. Apollo 
quickly ran to get some glasses and a napkin, the napkin was for the 
champagne that he knew would spill over when Starbuck popped the cork-which 
wasn't really a cork but a plastic stopper that you pushed off with your 
thumbs. Ever since he was a little boy Apollo loved the loud "pop" sound that 
was made, and the fact that the stopper/cork bounced off the ceiling.

"Pop the cork right at midnight Star." he said breathlessly as he ran back 
into the living-room. 

The count down started and Starbuck placed the bottle between his legs. 
Apollo reached for the napkin, just as the count down reached 3. Starbuck 
pushed on the cork....2.....Apollo dropped the napkin.......1...and bent over 
to pick it up, his beautiful butt facing Starbuck......Happy.......the cork 
went flying with a loud POP.......New...... 

The sound of Apollo's screams filled the air as the cork flew right up his 
anal opening. 

"Oh this is going to be really embarrassing to explain in the Life Center." 
was all a cringing Starbuck could say.