Conflict Of Interest 3/?
anonymous
November 26 2012, 05:00:52 UTC
"You had better be talking to me, T'Soni," Aria said in a slightly hoarse voice, still shaking a little as she tried to suppress her surprised cough.
"Both of you have my sympathies," Liara corrected herself.
"My mother's bigotry isn't new to me. Aria might be the first bondmate I've brought home, but she won't be the first asari."
Aria was unable to hide her disdain. "Not that I'm complaining, since I got the prize in the end, but your old girlfriends were cowards."
Tevos's lips pressed together into a thin line. "You haven't met my mother yet."
"You two obviously have a lot to talk about," Liara said, feeling a little like an interloper on the conversation. "I'll do what I can to delay the inevitable. Call me or message me if you want to reach me."
"Not even an apology for the interruption? And you had the nerve to lecture me about my manners..." Aria tried to give Liara a smirk to show that she was joking, but the expression fell flat. "But seriously, thanks. You went out of your way to watch our backs. I won't forget it."
Liara offered them a strained but genuine smile. "See that you don't. Shadow Broker, out."
Aria shared a look with Tevos as the councilor scrambled to find an appropriate covering amidst their discarded clothes. "Why does she always have to end calls that way? That arrogant little..."
"Hush," Tevos said, sliding her arms through the sleeves of the nearest garment and looking around the room for her own Omnitool. She finally found it next to one of the monitors on her desk. "She's doing us a favor, you don't have a right to complain. Oh, and I'm using holo, so stay in the other direction unless you want Velana to see you in all your glory."
"Babe, before you call N'Shir, you might want to -"
"Not now, Aria," Tevos insisted, selecting a familiar number on her Omnitool. "I promise to make it up to you later, but your orgasm will just have to wait a few hours."
"But you're still wearing -"
Tevos held her finger to her lips as she waited for the connection to be established, and sighed with relief when Aria climbed under the bedcovers. Tevos had always loved Aria's bed - now their bed - particularly since it was a sturdy, reinforced four-poster. They didn't even bother removing the restraints from the posts anymore.
"Both of you have my sympathies," Liara corrected herself.
"My mother's bigotry isn't new to me. Aria might be the first bondmate I've brought home, but she won't be the first asari."
Aria was unable to hide her disdain. "Not that I'm complaining, since I got the prize in the end, but your old girlfriends were cowards."
Tevos's lips pressed together into a thin line. "You haven't met my mother yet."
"You two obviously have a lot to talk about," Liara said, feeling a little like an interloper on the conversation. "I'll do what I can to delay the inevitable. Call me or message me if you want to reach me."
"Not even an apology for the interruption? And you had the nerve to lecture me about my manners..." Aria tried to give Liara a smirk to show that she was joking, but the expression fell flat. "But seriously, thanks. You went out of your way to watch our backs. I won't forget it."
Liara offered them a strained but genuine smile. "See that you don't. Shadow Broker, out."
Aria shared a look with Tevos as the councilor scrambled to find an appropriate covering amidst their discarded clothes. "Why does she always have to end calls that way? That arrogant little..."
"Hush," Tevos said, sliding her arms through the sleeves of the nearest garment and looking around the room for her own Omnitool. She finally found it next to one of the monitors on her desk. "She's doing us a favor, you don't have a right to complain. Oh, and I'm using holo, so stay in the other direction unless you want Velana to see you in all your glory."
"Babe, before you call N'Shir, you might want to -"
"Not now, Aria," Tevos insisted, selecting a familiar number on her Omnitool. "I promise to make it up to you later, but your orgasm will just have to wait a few hours."
"But you're still wearing -"
Tevos held her finger to her lips as she waited for the connection to be established, and sighed with relief when Aria climbed under the bedcovers. Tevos had always loved Aria's bed - now their bed - particularly since it was a sturdy, reinforced four-poster. They didn't even bother removing the restraints from the posts anymore.
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