Re: Kaidan and Shepard get a dog 4/?
anonymous
October 14 2014, 03:11:11 UTC
"Shepard, you didn't?" he said with his head falling to the side for a better look. His eyes jumped back and forth between them.
"What should we name him?" she asked before running her tongue up his neck.
James began to regret his decision. One Spectre would have made him nervous as hell. But there were two standing in front of him. Two gods among men staring at his naked body as it shivered in the cold room, cock at attention saluting them.
"Aww, I think he looks scared," said Shepard as she leaned down to nibble his ear and scratch him behind the other one. Kaidan grabbed her ass when she bent over.
"OH MY GOD! These Spectres are kinky as hell!" thought James. His mouth was dry. The leather gag had pulled the moisture from it.
"How 'bout Brutus? He's big and menacing," said Kaidan before grabbing her waist and kissing her deeply. "I think he likes that," he said after coming up for air.
"Sit!" she commanded. James obeyed. Turning her attention back to Kaidan, she pushed him down into the chair. "Then he's gonna love this!"
She undid his pants and released his uncontrollable erection from its cage. He had yearned for her all day. Without a thought, she started in on him. Bobbing her head up and down on his thick shaft, pre-cum coating her tastebuds, light suction driving him wild.
James took it all in. He wanted her mouth on him; he wanted her doing those wonderful things to his body. He envied the man sitting in the chair in front of him. Not just because she had his cock down her throat, but because of the way she looked up at him with those fierce green eyes.
She was drowning in those eyes. Those honey brown eyes that she had went through hell to get back to, to look into, to get lost in. Those loving eyes that looked down at her with a warmth that James never knew existed until this moment. A warmth he could've only dreamed of; a warmth he would spend the rest of his life searching for.
He felt guilty, ashamed, out of place there with them in that moment. The kind of moment that only exists between two people so in love that death couldn't even keep them apart. He knew that because it had already tried.
At the same time, he was thankful. Thankful to be a part of it, to witness that kind of love first hand. Their love. Love that few people had ever seen, would ever see. He was one of them, one of the lucky ones.
And then, in a flash, it was gone. She released her grip and straightened up to kiss him. Salty lips meeting salty lips. Another passionate kiss, another intimate moment. The taste of sex and mint on her tongue and now on his.
She motioned for Kaidan to head for the bed. He left items of clothing scattered in his wake. She took the leash and followed behind leaving her matching clothes in the same spot he had.
"On the bed, Brutus," she said with an assertive voice. James sat down normally. She gave him a stern look of disapproval before pelting him with the leather leash. He winced, his cock so rigid it hurt.
A crimson welt raised on his thigh. She took her thumb and pressed it into the mark on his oversized leg. His body tensed with the pain. She flicked the tip of her tongue on his skin from collarbone to cheekbone.
"Mmmm, you like that?" she asked in his ear with a sultry voice that excited him to his core. He nodded as his eyes begged for more. Kaidan looked on with a tinge of jealousy. He wondered why she had never done that to him before and made a mental note to correct it.
"On. The. Bed!" she said again. He crawled up on all fours, ass staring her in the face. She went gentle the first few hits. Her swings hardly left a mark.
"Getting soft, Commander?" Kaidan teased.
She shot him a sideways glance before laying into James again. The crack of leather on flesh echoed in the room. James tensed at the hit then relaxed back into position to taunt her for more.
"What should we name him?" she asked before running her tongue up his neck.
James began to regret his decision. One Spectre would have made him nervous as hell. But there were two standing in front of him. Two gods among men staring at his naked body as it shivered in the cold room, cock at attention saluting them.
"Aww, I think he looks scared," said Shepard as she leaned down to nibble his ear and scratch him behind the other one. Kaidan grabbed her ass when she bent over.
"OH MY GOD! These Spectres are kinky as hell!" thought James. His mouth was dry. The leather gag had pulled the moisture from it.
"How 'bout Brutus? He's big and menacing," said Kaidan before grabbing her waist and kissing her deeply. "I think he likes that," he said after coming up for air.
"Sit!" she commanded. James obeyed. Turning her attention back to Kaidan, she pushed him down into the chair. "Then he's gonna love this!"
She undid his pants and released his uncontrollable erection from its cage. He had yearned for her all day. Without a thought, she started in on him. Bobbing her head up and down on his thick shaft, pre-cum coating her tastebuds, light suction driving him wild.
James took it all in. He wanted her mouth on him; he wanted her doing those wonderful things to his body. He envied the man sitting in the chair in front of him. Not just because she had his cock down her throat, but because of the way she looked up at him with those fierce green eyes.
She was drowning in those eyes. Those honey brown eyes that she had went through hell to get back to, to look into, to get lost in. Those loving eyes that looked down at her with a warmth that James never knew existed until this moment. A warmth he could've only dreamed of; a warmth he would spend the rest of his life searching for.
He felt guilty, ashamed, out of place there with them in that moment. The kind of moment that only exists between two people so in love that death couldn't even keep them apart. He knew that because it had already tried.
At the same time, he was thankful. Thankful to be a part of it, to witness that kind of love first hand. Their love. Love that few people had ever seen, would ever see. He was one of them, one of the lucky ones.
And then, in a flash, it was gone. She released her grip and straightened up to kiss him. Salty lips meeting salty lips. Another passionate kiss, another intimate moment. The taste of sex and mint on her tongue and now on his.
She motioned for Kaidan to head for the bed. He left items of clothing scattered in his wake. She took the leash and followed behind leaving her matching clothes in the same spot he had.
"On the bed, Brutus," she said with an assertive voice. James sat down normally. She gave him a stern look of disapproval before pelting him with the leather leash. He winced, his cock so rigid it hurt.
A crimson welt raised on his thigh. She took her thumb and pressed it into the mark on his oversized leg. His body tensed with the pain. She flicked the tip of her tongue on his skin from collarbone to cheekbone.
"Mmmm, you like that?" she asked in his ear with a sultry voice that excited him to his core. He nodded as his eyes begged for more. Kaidan looked on with a tinge of jealousy. He wondered why she had never done that to him before and made a mental note to correct it.
"On. The. Bed!" she said again. He crawled up on all fours, ass staring her in the face. She went gentle the first few hits. Her swings hardly left a mark.
"Getting soft, Commander?" Kaidan teased.
She shot him a sideways glance before laying into James again. The crack of leather on flesh echoed in the room. James tensed at the hit then relaxed back into position to taunt her for more.
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