When Steve Cortez woke up this morning he had clear expectations for the day. Take advantage of shore leave to run some errands, pick up some weapon mods which hadn’t been requested yet but would be if he knew the Commander at all, (Which,until he saw what she got up to during “shore leave”, he thought he had) stop by the memorial wall to pay his respects, maybe sneak back early to get to work on the Shuttle.
He did NOT expect to be making out with Major Alenko behind the shuttle while they took turns watching their commander get it on with the turian sniper.
He did not expect - ever in this lifetime - to get this turned on by watching said Commander sucking happily at said turian snipers cock. Particularly since said Commander was female and, well, the turian in question was turian.
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When Alenko’s mouth first touched his it was unexpected, and for a moment he thought about Robert and tensed. Thoughts came at him from all directions then. He remembered the conversation he had with the Commander. He thought about all the close calls they’d already had in this war. Robert was gone. He wasn’t coming back. And given the current state of things, well, the odds of survival weren’t stacked in their favor. Still...
“Major?” he whispered, questioning. Their eyes locked for just a moment, Alenko nodded and pulled him back.
Kaidan’s mouth was hot on his, demanding, desperate. They could all be dead soon. All they could do was enjoy life as it happened... And take nothing for granted.
Garrus couldn’t control his vocals any longer. He was close. He was so close. Spirits, but this felt just too good. Oral sex was, understandably, not a part of most turians’ sex life. Pointy teeth and all. Hell, he wasn’t even sure if Shepard was particularly skilled at it or not, having never experienced it with anyone else. And he truthfully had no desire to find out. Because what he did know was that having this amazing and powerful woman on her knees in front of him, focused entirely on pleasuring him, was a one way ticket to an ego trip he hoped he NEVER had to come back from.
He could feel his own orgasm building, could hear his own growling and sub harmonics buzzing in his ears. She knew it, too, if her increased efforts were any indication. He gripped her hair in his hand and pulled her head back, removing her mouth from him. He stood still for a moment as she gazed up at him, licking at her swollen lips. He took a deep, steadying breath, trying to gain some measure of control over himself.
He looked down at her; she released her hands behind her back to wipe the saliva off her chin. He grinned inwardly. He wasn’t sure if she did it on purpose or not. Oh, he was onto her. Occasionally she’d ‘disobey’ in order to be ‘punished’. He held back a chuckle. She was almost writing the scenario for him.
“Jane, did I say you could take your hands from behind your back?”
Her mouth opened, just slightly, but enough for him to realize she didn’t do this on purpose. ‘Even better’ he thought roguishly. She shook her head slightly
He folded his arms across his chest and looked down at her, cocking his head and waiting for an actual answer.
“No, sir.”
“This is the second time you’ve disobeyed orders.” He grinned to himself when he saw the answering gleam in her eyes. He once again reached out a hand to gently push a few strands of hair out of her face. He could not stop himself from baring his teeth in a sinister grin as he looked down at her. “You know I can’t let this go unpunished, don’t you?”
She nodded slightly, and more quietly this time, “Yes, sir.”
“Hands behind your back and don’t move.”
He walked over to the workbench, poked around for a few minutes until he found something which would work. Coming up behind her he ordered, “Stand up, don’t turn around, and keep your arms behind your back.” She complied (“Of course,” his ego said) and he began the process of tying her wrists together.
xXxXx
Behind the shuttle a slow exploration of lips and tongues and hands was taking place. At least until the other couples words carried over to them. Steve pulled back and looked up at him, asking quietly and with a small amount of astonishment “Did she just call him sir?”
Kaidan took a deep, somewhat shaky breath, and nodded.
He did NOT expect to be making out with Major Alenko behind the shuttle while they took turns watching their commander get it on with the turian sniper.
He did not expect - ever in this lifetime - to get this turned on by watching said Commander sucking happily at said turian snipers cock. Particularly since said Commander was female and, well, the turian in question was turian.
Watch out, Fornax, incoming subscription.
When Alenko’s mouth first touched his it was unexpected, and for a moment he thought about Robert and tensed. Thoughts came at him from all directions then. He remembered the conversation he had with the Commander. He thought about all the close calls they’d already had in this war. Robert was gone. He wasn’t coming back. And given the current state of things, well, the odds of survival weren’t stacked in their favor. Still...
“Major?” he whispered, questioning. Their eyes locked for just a moment, Alenko nodded and pulled him back.
Kaidan’s mouth was hot on his, demanding, desperate. They could all be dead soon. All they could do was enjoy life as it happened... And take nothing for granted.
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He could feel his own orgasm building, could hear his own growling and sub harmonics buzzing in his ears. She knew it, too, if her increased efforts were any indication. He gripped her hair in his hand and pulled her head back, removing her mouth from him. He stood still for a moment as she gazed up at him, licking at her swollen lips. He took a deep, steadying breath, trying to gain some measure of control over himself.
He looked down at her; she released her hands behind her back to wipe the saliva off her chin. He grinned inwardly. He wasn’t sure if she did it on purpose or not. Oh, he was onto her. Occasionally she’d ‘disobey’ in order to be ‘punished’. He held back a chuckle. She was almost writing the scenario for him.
“Jane, did I say you could take your hands from behind your back?”
Her mouth opened, just slightly, but enough for him to realize she didn’t do this on purpose. ‘Even better’ he thought roguishly. She shook her head slightly
He folded his arms across his chest and looked down at her, cocking his head and waiting for an actual answer.
“No, sir.”
“This is the second time you’ve disobeyed orders.” He grinned to himself when he saw the answering gleam in her eyes. He once again reached out a hand to gently push a few strands of hair out of her face. He could not stop himself from baring his teeth in a sinister grin as he looked down at her. “You know I can’t let this go unpunished, don’t you?”
She nodded slightly, and more quietly this time, “Yes, sir.”
“Hands behind your back and don’t move.”
He walked over to the workbench, poked around for a few minutes until he found something which would work. Coming up behind her he ordered, “Stand up, don’t turn around, and keep your arms behind your back.” She complied (“Of course,” his ego said) and he began the process of tying her wrists together.
xXxXx
Behind the shuttle a slow exploration of lips and tongues and hands was taking place. At least until the other couples words carried over to them. Steve pulled back and looked up at him, asking quietly and with a small amount of astonishment “Did she just call him sir?”
Kaidan took a deep, somewhat shaky breath, and nodded.
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I'll be sending you the bill for the replacement F5 key, ok?
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Up next, light bondage and (mild/psychological) humiliation! Unless, of course, I scrap the next section and start over.
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