The Perks of Being Interrupted 2/4
anonymous
September 23 2014, 04:33:14 UTC
A/N: Oops, my third part is a little too long for the comment limit, so this will be going up in four parts instead of three.
2. James
Lieutenant Vega!
The words echo around the room and he freezes in horror.
Oh, holy shit. This can't be happening to him. Did Shepard just come in here and call him out while he's-
He snaps to attention on instinct but doesn't turn around. How can he? She's not letting him off the hook that easily, though, and shouts his name again, forcing him to turn around and salute her in every way possible. The hot water is still pounding down on his skin, but it has very little to do with the flush that's taking over his body.
His eyes are fixed on a point well above her head, but in his peripheral vision he can see her coming towards him, hears her pass him, and then the water shuts off. Naked, dripping, and hard as a rock, he stands utterly still, waiting. After a moment, a towel hits him in the back of the head.
"Go ahead, put that on."
Grateful for the reprieve, he wraps the towel around his waist. Of course, his cock is still standing at attention, tenting the fabric out in front of him. He wills himself to calm down and fails miserably. It doesn't help that this little scenario is dangerously close to one of his favorite fantasies starring the Commander.
"Did I say 'at ease', marine?"
Silently cursing, he straightens again. Whatever Shepard came in here for, she is pissed. Whether she's pissed that she caught him jerking off in the showers or pissed at him for something else is anyone's guess. Either way, he's not looking forward to what's going to happen after she fills him in.
"Now," she begins, "I was having myself a very nice night not that long ago when I got interrupted. As if that wasn't bad enough, when I tried to get back to it, a little bird told me that you haven't cleared the weapons for our next mission yet. Care to explain yourself, Lieutenant?"
"Uhhh." Smooth, Vega, he chastises himself. But he doesn't know what else he can say - the truth? Well, Commander, I was listening in on you and the Major in the shuttle bay, and after I heard you tell him exactly how you were planning to fuck him, I couldn't get it out of my head. I was about to start on the clearance, but I had to come up here first and rub one out.
"Well?" Her tone is impatient. And - maybe a little amused?
"Uh, sorry, ma'am."
"You're sorry," she deadpans, "right. Okay, listen. I'm willing to let it go this time, but don't let it happen again." He visibly relaxes, and she lets that go, too. "But this little-" her eyes flicker down to his still-hard cock "-incident right here brings up something I wanted to discuss with you."
He's tense before she starts, but a shit-eating grin spreads over his face as she quickly explains what she had in mind. There's no way he's going to avoid walking out of here with a hard on now. He's had his eye on Lola - and on the Major - for months. He's been on board with her plan from the word go, but she's still wrapping up her speech.
"-and then you can stop pretending that you aren't looking, at both of us. So, Lieutenant? What do you think?"
2. James
Lieutenant Vega!
The words echo around the room and he freezes in horror.
Oh, holy shit. This can't be happening to him. Did Shepard just come in here and call him out while he's-
He snaps to attention on instinct but doesn't turn around. How can he? She's not letting him off the hook that easily, though, and shouts his name again, forcing him to turn around and salute her in every way possible. The hot water is still pounding down on his skin, but it has very little to do with the flush that's taking over his body.
His eyes are fixed on a point well above her head, but in his peripheral vision he can see her coming towards him, hears her pass him, and then the water shuts off. Naked, dripping, and hard as a rock, he stands utterly still, waiting. After a moment, a towel hits him in the back of the head.
"Go ahead, put that on."
Grateful for the reprieve, he wraps the towel around his waist. Of course, his cock is still standing at attention, tenting the fabric out in front of him. He wills himself to calm down and fails miserably. It doesn't help that this little scenario is dangerously close to one of his favorite fantasies starring the Commander.
"Did I say 'at ease', marine?"
Silently cursing, he straightens again. Whatever Shepard came in here for, she is pissed. Whether she's pissed that she caught him jerking off in the showers or pissed at him for something else is anyone's guess. Either way, he's not looking forward to what's going to happen after she fills him in.
"Now," she begins, "I was having myself a very nice night not that long ago when I got interrupted. As if that wasn't bad enough, when I tried to get back to it, a little bird told me that you haven't cleared the weapons for our next mission yet. Care to explain yourself, Lieutenant?"
"Uhhh." Smooth, Vega, he chastises himself. But he doesn't know what else he can say - the truth? Well, Commander, I was listening in on you and the Major in the shuttle bay, and after I heard you tell him exactly how you were planning to fuck him, I couldn't get it out of my head. I was about to start on the clearance, but I had to come up here first and rub one out.
"Well?" Her tone is impatient. And - maybe a little amused?
"Uh, sorry, ma'am."
"You're sorry," she deadpans, "right. Okay, listen. I'm willing to let it go this time, but don't let it happen again." He visibly relaxes, and she lets that go, too. "But this little-" her eyes flicker down to his still-hard cock "-incident right here brings up something I wanted to discuss with you."
He's tense before she starts, but a shit-eating grin spreads over his face as she quickly explains what she had in mind. There's no way he's going to avoid walking out of here with a hard on now. He's had his eye on Lola - and on the Major - for months. He's been on board with her plan from the word go, but she's still wrapping up her speech.
"-and then you can stop pretending that you aren't looking, at both of us. So, Lieutenant? What do you think?"
His grin widens. "You got it, Lola."
"Good. Get dressed, and let's go."
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