Re: Belonging Bonus! 1.5b
anonymous
December 5 2011, 23:07:10 UTC
Ordinarily Shepard would have swallowed cheerfully, but he wanted to check into the cross-species thing further before attempting it, so he popped his mouth off Garrus’s cock as the turian came, stroking him with his hand and watching. There was something unbelievably sexy about seeing the normally cool and collected Vakarian so completely undone, moaning something untranslatable before collapsing into the bed.
Shepard smiled to himself and let his fingers wander lower, returning to that opening that had gotten an interesting reaction earlier. “You seem pretty relaxed now,” he ventured, probing a little. Yeah, it was definitely a little looser.
Garrus sighed, panting. “Yeah.”
Shepard smeared his fingers in Garrus’s own cum, and tested the opening. “This okay?”
“I… yeah. Just…”
“I’ll take it slow,” he promised. His cum-slicked finger slid in pretty easily, actually, more so than he’d expect from a human, and he explored the hot channel carefully, finding a spot where a little pressure made Garrus groan and clutch the bed with a ripping noise. He slid in a second finger, and found Garrus now opening to him more easily, almost eagerly. He leaned forward so he could better see his friend’s face. “Still good?”
“Don’t stop,” Garrus whispered.
Shepard grinned. Now that was the reaction he was looking for. He did stop, but only to slide a condom over himself and lube it up. He returned to his place between Garrus’s legs and rubbed his cock gently against him. “You up for a little more?”
Garrus hesitated, and Shepard waited. He had a pretty good sense that he was right at the edge of the other’s comfort zone, and had no intention of wrecking a good friendship by pushing things too far. But: “Yes. Do it, Shepard.”
Shepard found Garrus’s hand with his, and squeezed, glad to feel the answering grip. “Relax, and tell me to stop if it’s too much. That’s an order.”
Garrus laughed, a little breathless. “Got it.”
Shepard pushed himself in, just a little at first, letting Garrus adjust, and more as he eased and loosened. Pulled out, not quite all the way, and in again, a little further; and out and in again, loving everything: the hot, tight grip of his friend’s body around his cock, Garrus’s hand clenching his, the way he shuddered and moaned as Shepard gradually increased the pace. He groaned himself “Fuck, Garrus, this is amazing.”
Garrus responded only with a deep rumble that Shepard could feel beneath and around him. His cock was hardening again against Shepard’s belly, and when Shepard finally came, moaning his friend’s name, Garrus followed. They were both in serious need of a shower, Shepard thought, and couldn’t have cared less. He eased himself out, and started to pull away, but Garrus surprised him by wrapping both arms around him and pulling him down into a strong embrace. He relaxed instead, letting himself rest on Garrus’s chest. It was a little uncomfortable with the ridges, but not as much as he would have thought. He kissed Garrus lightly, not on the mouth, but on the quivering mandible, over the familiar blue marks. Garrus finally opened his eyes, and Shepard smiled. “You all right?”
“Better than all right,” he said, voice slightly shaky. Shepard laid his head against Garrus’s shoulder, relaxing completely. He could really feel the vibrations when Garrus next spoke. “Shepard, I… I don’t know if that was just… easing tension.”
“Mm.” Shepard put his own arms around Garrus, as far as he could in their current position. “I’m okay with it being more than that, if you are.”
“Yeah?” His voice was full of relief. “I’d like that.”
Shepard smiled to himself and let his fingers wander lower, returning to that opening that had gotten an interesting reaction earlier. “You seem pretty relaxed now,” he ventured, probing a little. Yeah, it was definitely a little looser.
Garrus sighed, panting. “Yeah.”
Shepard smeared his fingers in Garrus’s own cum, and tested the opening. “This okay?”
“I… yeah. Just…”
“I’ll take it slow,” he promised. His cum-slicked finger slid in pretty easily, actually, more so than he’d expect from a human, and he explored the hot channel carefully, finding a spot where a little pressure made Garrus groan and clutch the bed with a ripping noise. He slid in a second finger, and found Garrus now opening to him more easily, almost eagerly. He leaned forward so he could better see his friend’s face. “Still good?”
“Don’t stop,” Garrus whispered.
Shepard grinned. Now that was the reaction he was looking for. He did stop, but only to slide a condom over himself and lube it up. He returned to his place between Garrus’s legs and rubbed his cock gently against him. “You up for a little more?”
Garrus hesitated, and Shepard waited. He had a pretty good sense that he was right at the edge of the other’s comfort zone, and had no intention of wrecking a good friendship by pushing things too far. But: “Yes. Do it, Shepard.”
Shepard found Garrus’s hand with his, and squeezed, glad to feel the answering grip. “Relax, and tell me to stop if it’s too much. That’s an order.”
Garrus laughed, a little breathless. “Got it.”
Shepard pushed himself in, just a little at first, letting Garrus adjust, and more as he eased and loosened. Pulled out, not quite all the way, and in again, a little further; and out and in again, loving everything: the hot, tight grip of his friend’s body around his cock, Garrus’s hand clenching his, the way he shuddered and moaned as Shepard gradually increased the pace. He groaned himself “Fuck, Garrus, this is amazing.”
Garrus responded only with a deep rumble that Shepard could feel beneath and around him. His cock was hardening again against Shepard’s belly, and when Shepard finally came, moaning his friend’s name, Garrus followed. They were both in serious need of a shower, Shepard thought, and couldn’t have cared less. He eased himself out, and started to pull away, but Garrus surprised him by wrapping both arms around him and pulling him down into a strong embrace. He relaxed instead, letting himself rest on Garrus’s chest. It was a little uncomfortable with the ridges, but not as much as he would have thought. He kissed Garrus lightly, not on the mouth, but on the quivering mandible, over the familiar blue marks. Garrus finally opened his eyes, and Shepard smiled. “You all right?”
“Better than all right,” he said, voice slightly shaky. Shepard laid his head against Garrus’s shoulder, relaxing completely. He could really feel the vibrations when Garrus next spoke. “Shepard, I… I don’t know if that was just… easing tension.”
“Mm.” Shepard put his own arms around Garrus, as far as he could in their current position. “I’m okay with it being more than that, if you are.”
“Yeah?” His voice was full of relief. “I’d like that.”
“Good. Me too.”
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