FemShep/Garrus - Pollen of Opportunity 04
anonymous
January 30 2015, 04:37:16 UTC
And here we go with the last part. I hope you guys have enjoyed the sex and that OP got what OP wanted, Shepard certainly did.
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Turning her pelvis had him hitting an edge deep within her and he cried out next to her ear, hearing in the mist of pleasure how she whined in pleasure.
Rising up to his full length he held her hips in a tight grip as he let his thrusts grow quicker and shorter. Making his ridges rub harshly against her soft insides. Garrus was thankful for the heavy doors keeping the noises contained in the room. The moans were simply impossible to keep quiet, and Shepard wasn't being entirely silent either where she gripped the edges to keep from being pushed out over the edge of it.
“Oh, fuck, I need... Can you...” She wriggled her pelvis in counterpart to his movements, but he didn't understand what she wanted until she reached down with one hand to rub just above their joining. By the way she clenched around him it must have felt great.
“Show me,” Garrus panted and let go of one of her hips to let her grab his fingers and guide him in his movements. It was easy enough to learn the correct way to rub when the response was as good as it was. He just wanted to draw more of those wild sounds out of her throat. “Deeper,” she panted as she arched on the console.
He pounded into her, quickly rubbing over that spot she had instructed him in and gasped as he felt her clench down over him. Shepard's back left the metal surface completely and her head snapped back as a loud scream filled the room around them.
“Oh, Spirits,” Garrus moaned and felt how he twitched within her. Expanding rapidly, he jerked out and in of her a few times before he pulled out altogether, spilling on the floor between his feet. Heart hammering in his chest as he gasped for breath, his muscles knitting into hard bunches, spasming as they tried to relax, the high slowly ebbing out in a buzzing simmer of happy.
Breathing heavily, he felt his limbs trembling in exhaustion, and he sank down onto the floor, unable to stand up any longer. Shepard slid down to him, looking like she didn't posses a bone in her body.
“You okay with some cuddling?” she asked as she tucked in tight to his chest, both of them resting their backs against the console. Garrus wrapped his arms around her and hugged her to him.
“I think I could be convinced,” he said and put his chin over her red hair, just inhaling her for a short moment of bliss. “That was great.” Her voice had a dreamy quality to it, like she had a big grin on her lips.
Garrus flared his mandibles as his chest filled with manly pride.
“Yeah, it was,” he agreed.
“We should do it again...”
He felt her fingers grace his waist and he was astounded of how fast his plates shifted. Chuckling, he put a finger under her chin and tilted her face up towards him. Pulling her into a slow, passionate kiss.
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Turning her pelvis had him hitting an edge deep within her and he cried out next to her ear, hearing in the mist of pleasure how she whined in pleasure.
Rising up to his full length he held her hips in a tight grip as he let his thrusts grow quicker and shorter. Making his ridges rub harshly against her soft insides. Garrus was thankful for the heavy doors keeping the noises contained in the room. The moans were simply impossible to keep quiet, and Shepard wasn't being entirely silent either where she gripped the edges to keep from being pushed out over the edge of it.
“Oh, fuck, I need... Can you...” She wriggled her pelvis in counterpart to his movements, but he didn't understand what she wanted until she reached down with one hand to rub just above their joining. By the way she clenched around him it must have felt great.
“Show me,” Garrus panted and let go of one of her hips to let her grab his fingers and guide him in his movements. It was easy enough to learn the correct way to rub when the response was as good as it was. He just wanted to draw more of those wild sounds out of her throat.
“Deeper,” she panted as she arched on the console.
He pounded into her, quickly rubbing over that spot she had instructed him in and gasped as he felt her clench down over him. Shepard's back left the metal surface completely and her head snapped back as a loud scream filled the room around them.
“Oh, Spirits,” Garrus moaned and felt how he twitched within her. Expanding rapidly, he jerked out and in of her a few times before he pulled out altogether, spilling on the floor between his feet. Heart hammering in his chest as he gasped for breath, his muscles knitting into hard bunches, spasming as they tried to relax, the high slowly ebbing out in a buzzing simmer of happy.
Breathing heavily, he felt his limbs trembling in exhaustion, and he sank down onto the floor, unable to stand up any longer.
Shepard slid down to him, looking like she didn't posses a bone in her body.
“You okay with some cuddling?” she asked as she tucked in tight to his chest, both of them resting their backs against the console.
Garrus wrapped his arms around her and hugged her to him.
“I think I could be convinced,” he said and put his chin over her red hair, just inhaling her for a short moment of bliss.
“That was great.” Her voice had a dreamy quality to it, like she had a big grin on her lips.
Garrus flared his mandibles as his chest filled with manly pride.
“Yeah, it was,” he agreed.
“We should do it again...”
He felt her fingers grace his waist and he was astounded of how fast his plates shifted. Chuckling, he put a finger under her chin and tilted her face up towards him. Pulling her into a slow, passionate kiss.
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