Well, I`m sitting here bored out of my skull, guess that`s what
	happens when your hubby starts a new job and gets the 4 to
	midnight shift. Stuff like this fills your head too, don`t know
	if it`s a good thing or not but here it is.

	I Want My Bunk Back
	by Betty (er.br.sympatico.ca)

	Rated: NC-17

	Summary: A silly little pwp.


	Starbuck couldn`t believe what Colonel Tigh was saying. Late last
	night a leak had sprung in the Colonel`s turbo-flush, flooding
	his quarters with water. Although the leak had been fixed, it was
	going to take at least a secton for his quarters to dry out. That
	meant he would have to stay in the bachelor`s quarters for the
	time being.

	"Now I need a bunk, I want that one right there." Tigh said as he
	pointed towards the bunk of his choice.

	"But Sir, that`s my bunk." Starbuck whined

	"Then I guess your going to have to move *lieutenant*."

	"But Sir, you can have the bunk above mine, ensign Harris got
	sealed a couple sectons ago so that buck is empty, you would
	prefer the top bunk anyway." Starbuck whined louder.

	"No I wouldn`t, I want the bottom bunk, you take the empty bunk,
	that`s an order."

	Starbuck knew he was defeated, and reluctantly gave up his bunk,
	wondering what Tigh would say when he found out the real reason
	why Starbuck didn`t want to give it up.

	A few centares later the men were all in bed. With the colonel
	sleeping  in the barracks, no one even had the courage to try and
	stay up late playing cards. It was the first time anyone could
	remember the lights out rule being obeyed, including Tigh. He
	chuckled to himself as he lay down to sleep.

	Later that night Tigh was woken up by a warm body pushing against
	him.

	"What`s going on , who`s there?" he snapped

	"Me, it`s almost two in the morning, I need my bunk."

	"*Starbuck are you crazy*?" Tigh sat up and yelled so loud that
	he woke up everyone in the room, Boomer being the only one with
	the courage to sit up and look at the two men."

	"I want my bunk, I need my bunk." Starbuck whined again.

	"Now look here lieutenant, it`s damn near two in the morning..."

	"I know that`s why I need my bunk."

	"I am only going to say this once *get out of this bunk and into
	the top one now*" Tigh was sure he could hear the young man
	sobbing as he obeyed the order.

	The men all tried to go back to sleep, but Tigh could hear them
	snickering in the darkness. He was about to order them to be
	quiet when out of the corner of his eye he saw a figure enter the
	barracks. The person walked slowly and quietly to the bunk he was
	laying in and kneeled down. Squinting his eyes he recognised the
	newcomer as captain Apollo. He was about to ask the man what he
	was doing when suddenly Apollo reached out and pulled the covers
	off Tigh, then the hand was running up along his thigh, across
	his manhood and up to the waistband of his undershorts which were
	then quickly, yet gently, pulled down. Tigh gasp in surprise when
	he suddenly  found his entire cock engulfed by the captain`s
	mouth. He relaxed and allowed himself to enjoy the best blow job
	he had in life and was soon moaning as he felt his orgasm
	building. He cried out "Oh Lords" as he came, shooting his seed
	down the younger man`s throat.

	Apollo licked him clean and pulled up his shorts and then
	replaced the blankets before he stood up and left the room, just
	as slowly and quietly as he had entered.

	When he was gone Tigh forced himself to get out of the bunk and
	looked at Starbuck who just grinned and said "Captain Apollo has
	a sleep walking problem sir."

	"So I see." Tigh sighed as Boomer, and a few others, laughed
	themselves onto the floor.




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