Unprompted F!Shenko | Stripper Part One
anonymous
April 10 2013, 18:14:01 UTC
I wanted to write a fic of Kaidan discovering our favorite commander's naughty pastime....so I did. :3 Enjoy! Feedback is appreciated (i.e: plz feed my ego anons)
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A dusty haze of smoke lingers in the air as he enters the club. Hotel California, nicknamed Cali - after the city - by its patrons, is the type of place that takes its cues from the night itself. Dark atmosphere, hypnotizing music that makes your blood thrum in time with the baseline, and the entertainment: a human woman - all skin and smiles - waves her fingers at him with a wink. Kaidan can see that not much has changed about the Citadel's best-kept secret.
He cannot count the nights he had spent here during the time after BAaT, probably couldn't count the money he had thrown away in here either. Drinking himself into a stupor and fucking anything that his pockets could pay for, which thanks to his parents estate, went pretty deep. He came here sometimes after his rehabilitation into a productive member of society to remind himself of the person he used to be. If
( ... )
Unprompted F!Shenko | Stripper Part Two
anonymous
April 10 2013, 18:34:15 UTC
She licks her lips, her body swinging around the pole effortlessly and he knows the entire spirit of this place, this kingdom of revelry is inside of her because she devours it as she inhales smoke, salt and sex. Her body becoming the altar for worship, bringing salvation with the fingers she curls around chins of the lucky few that catch her eye. She does something that involves lifting and spinning legs in the air, cueing wolf whistles and loud whooping applause. They love her here. The smile on her face is bright and wicked, her enjoyment of the attention pleasing her it seems.
When she walks around the stage, slowly dropping to her knees she hardly seems out of breath; fully in control. The patrons stick their chits enthusiastically into slots surrounding the lit platform. Putting up their offering to please their merciful goddess. Kaidan finally finds his voice when can see that dimple in the small of her back as she crawls along the stage and says before he loses his nerve, “What does a guy have to do to get a girl like you?”
Unprompted F!Shenko | Stripper Part Three
anonymous
April 10 2013, 18:45:13 UTC
He finds himself sitting at a stool on the edge of the glass bar before he can find it in himself to change his mind. The owner, a man - who thought the station had a shortage of barely dressed beautiful human women - named known as Dev turns to him.
“Alenko? Never thought I’d see you in here again. Seen your face on the vids.” Dev starts, cleaning out a glass with a towel.
“How much?” Kaidan cuts straight to the point.
Dev, who Kaidan knows has always been sharp, gets it immediately, “I thought you weren’t into meaningless sex anymore?”
“How. Much.” He edges out through gritted teeth, gripping the underside of the bar.
“Way above an alliance marine’s pay grade that’s for sure.” Dev replies with a smirk.
“Try me.” Kaidan is starting to get impatient, the longer this takes the less likely he is going to have the chance to get Shepard to sit down and talk to him.
“Oh right, I forgot your family is loaded.” Dev motions someone over, before looking back to Kaidan, “You have thirty minutes.” ii.
Unprompted F!Shenko | Stripper Part Three
anonymous
April 10 2013, 20:38:30 UTC
Shepard walks forward some more and comes to kneel between his legs, a long finger pressing itself to his lips. “Shh, don’t say anything.” Her fingers dance along the waistband of his trousers. Kaidan tries to control his raising chest, with unsatisfactory results. Wasn’t he supposed to be talking to her? It was suddenly too hard to think about anything but her fingers almost touching his skin and her tongue rushing out to wet her lips. It does take much for her to make quick work of his belt before slipping them down his legs letting them, along with his boxers pool around his ankles; allowing his hardened cock spring free.
“It’s bigger than I expected.” is all she whispers with a saccharine smile, lowering her mouth and sucking at his hip bone, fingers sliding underneath his shirt, running up his chest. Then she kisses the head of his cock tenderly, blinking up at him with feigned innocence under her lashes before she swallows him down with that hot, wet mouth of hers and his breath stops, mouth drying out as his arms grip the
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Unprompted F!Shenko | Stripper Part Five
anonymous
April 10 2013, 21:31:58 UTC
Kaidan runs a hand through his dampened hair, breathing hard through an open mouth. He wants more than this. He wants to reach it inside of her. To know how she feels coming around him. How her tight agile body would feel pinned under his arms. “Shepard,” He pulls her up by the wrists so that she stands over him, she follows without protest with that perplexed expression still etched across her features, “Can I tell you something off the record?”
She arches a brow and says with snark returning, “I’m sure we’re past off the record, Staff Lieutenant.”
He traces the pads of his fingers up the back of her thighs; the softness he finds in her body mesmerizes him. “I want to fuck you,” It comes out simply as if it was talking about something as mundane as a traffic report. He can barely recognize his own voice, discolored by his lust into something low and gravely.
That makes her tense up slightly and he’s afraid that she will just punch him before she walks out by the look on her face. Yet, she doesn’t budge and he’s feeling
( ... )
Unprompted F!Shenko | Stripper Part Six
anonymous
April 11 2013, 19:54:25 UTC
“I want you to fuck me.” It’s a small whisper, one that he has to strain himself to hear, that makes him moan out. He drops the hand tending to her chest, pulls her face down, pushes her hands away and kisses her, tasting himself in her mouth when he coaxes her lips apart with his own. The kiss is wet and sweet, just as he imagines she will feel when he’s slipped inside of her. Slick walls will wrap around his cock as her eyes roll back and he runs his hands all over her body like he owns it. He wants her so bad he can barely breathe.
He turns her around, runs a hand down her back tracing the knobs of her spine and drops her down on his lap, pinning her hands to her sides, feels himself brush against her sex. All he can think about is her, her perfect angular face, her dusty brown skin, and those soft beautiful moans he wants to transform into lust filled screams. Shepard starts to rock her pelvis into his, leaning her head back onto his shoulder.
Kaidan pushes his hands down her body, feeling corded muscle trapped underneath soft
( ... )
Unprompted F!Shenko | Stripper Part Seven
anonymous
April 12 2013, 01:55:11 UTC
“Oh, Shepard,” he whispers into her flesh, trying to convince himself that he’s not dreaming by pulling her down against him harder, “You have no idea how bad I’ve wanted this. How hard it’s been just to watch you.”
Shepard reaches back and grabs at his hair, gripping him tight, pulling his face to hers so she can collapse her lips over his, plunging her tongue into his mouth. “Oh, fuck.” she moans past his tongue, straight into the heart of him.
The Shepard of his fantasies pales in comparison to the real thing working his cock in her like it’s the only thing she’s ever wanted. Her hips rolling against his, whimpers of pleasure tumbling out of her unashamedly urging him on. Sanguine blooms inside of her flesh, running it way up her body, the flush of it along with the new coat of moisture cast across her frame. He can’t think, can barely breath when Shepard twists her pelvis just so and he’s deeper inside of her. She lets out a sharp cry, nails catching him.
“Say my name,” he demands, stilling his thrusts. He needs to hear it,
( ... )
Unprompted F!Shenko | Stripper Part Eight
anonymous
April 12 2013, 01:59:53 UTC
“You’re so perfect.” And he means it, because she has always been perfect to him. From the minute he saw her bright eyes and sweet smile, caught in quiet moments, late nights in the mess. Wishing she would let him inside of her universe, tell him all of her secrets. He wants to know all of her.
Shepard starts shaking her head as if to say: no, you’re wrong; I’m not. She’s arching her back away from him, as much as she can while pinned, one of her arms inching out of his hold, stretching to grab a hold of his hair as she brings her hips back down on his cock again and again. Moans trip out of her lips freely, the delectable sound of flesh meeting flesh orchestrating the symphony of their coupling.
Kaidan moves a hand up her clavicle, pushing her back into his chest, turning her chin forcing her to meet his eyes, “Yes, you are. You feel so amazing wrapped around me. So hot and wet and perfect.”
Shepard lays her head back, mouth open wide, screams and tenses, her fingers digging into the flesh of his thighs. He stays still,
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Unprompted F!Shenko | Stripper Part Nine
anonymous
April 12 2013, 02:02:16 UTC
The pressure between his hips resurfaces, fire licking its way up his body, devouring him with the flames. Starfire runs hot through his veins, wine and water set alight inside of his skin. Pieces of their symphony come to a descent together, Shepard is playing his name against her tongue on repeat, her staccato breaths reaching a riveting crescendo as he plays her with deft fingers. Shepard’s screams are desperate now, bleeding into tempestuous sobs and he can feel her start to spasm around his cock, milking him with her walls, her body arched over his lap full of tension before she goes limp. Kaidan feels his own climax emerging within his body as he uses her to reach it, pounding her sweet, honeyed heat over and over with her wrists still imprisoned by his hands, clenching hard enough to bruise, until Shepard whispers in that soft voice of hers:
“Kaidan, come for me.”
Then it’s all bright lights and waves washing over his flesh in tandem. He goes rigid, stilling inside of her at the deepest point right before he drapes his
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Unprompted F!Shenko | Stripper Final
anonymous
April 12 2013, 02:03:14 UTC
“I’ve thought about you too.” It comes out of nowhere. Shepard isn’t even looking at him; rather she’s looking down at the designs she is trying to etch in his am. At his silence she continues, “Like that.”
“Why did you say anything?”
“Because I’m your commanding officer.” Shepard answers simply.
“Regs were meant to be broken.”
She laughs, a loud laughs that comes right up from her stomach “This coming from Mr. Kaidan ‘I probably have alliance regs tattooed on my back’ Alenko.”
“Ha ha, very funny.” There is a pause, a comfortable one, made for contemplation. Her skin smells like it’s been steeped in honey and milk and salt, and he says without thought. “I think I’m falling in love with you.” Oh no, did I just say that? Stupid idiot. Kaidan thinks, shutting his eyes, now hoping that that was a dream.
He feels Shepard stiffen before she clears her throat and speaks, “What did you just say?” Shepard turns to look at him and it’s like she’s looking into him, even with her false eyes she can see through him.
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A dusty haze of smoke lingers in the air as he enters the club. Hotel California, nicknamed Cali - after the city - by its patrons, is the type of place that takes its cues from the night itself. Dark atmosphere, hypnotizing music that makes your blood thrum in time with the baseline, and the entertainment: a human woman - all skin and smiles - waves her fingers at him with a wink. Kaidan can see that not much has changed about the Citadel's best-kept secret.
He cannot count the nights he had spent here during the time after BAaT, probably couldn't count the money he had thrown away in here either. Drinking himself into a stupor and fucking anything that his pockets could pay for, which thanks to his parents estate, went pretty deep. He came here sometimes after his rehabilitation into a productive member of society to remind himself of the person he used to be. If ( ... )
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When she walks around the stage, slowly dropping to her knees she hardly seems out of breath; fully in control. The patrons stick their chits enthusiastically into slots surrounding the lit platform. Putting up their offering to please their merciful goddess.
Kaidan finally finds his voice when can see that dimple in the small of her back as she crawls along the stage and says before he loses his nerve, “What does a guy have to do to get a girl like you?”
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“Alenko? Never thought I’d see you in here again. Seen your face on the vids.” Dev starts, cleaning out a glass with a towel.
“How much?” Kaidan cuts straight to the point.
Dev, who Kaidan knows has always been sharp, gets it immediately, “I thought you weren’t into meaningless sex anymore?”
“How. Much.” He edges out through gritted teeth, gripping the underside of the bar.
“Way above an alliance marine’s pay grade that’s for sure.” Dev replies with a smirk.
“Try me.” Kaidan is starting to get impatient, the longer this takes the less likely he is going to have the chance to get Shepard to sit down and talk to him.
“Oh right, I forgot your family is loaded.” Dev motions someone over, before looking back to Kaidan, “You have thirty minutes.”
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Shepard walks forward some more and comes to kneel between his legs, a long finger pressing itself to his lips. “Shh, don’t say anything.” Her fingers dance along the waistband of his trousers. Kaidan tries to control his raising chest, with unsatisfactory results. Wasn’t he supposed to be talking to her? It was suddenly too hard to think about anything but her fingers almost touching his skin and her tongue rushing out to wet her lips. It does take much for her to make quick work of his belt before slipping them down his legs letting them, along with his boxers pool around his ankles; allowing his hardened cock spring free.
“It’s bigger than I expected.” is all she whispers with a saccharine smile, lowering her mouth and sucking at his hip bone, fingers sliding underneath his shirt, running up his chest. Then she kisses the head of his cock tenderly, blinking up at him with feigned innocence under her lashes before she swallows him down with that hot, wet mouth of hers and his breath stops, mouth drying out as his arms grip the ( ... )
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“Shepard,” He pulls her up by the wrists so that she stands over him, she follows without protest with that perplexed expression still etched across her features, “Can I tell you something off the record?”
She arches a brow and says with snark returning, “I’m sure we’re past off the record, Staff Lieutenant.”
He traces the pads of his fingers up the back of her thighs; the softness he finds in her body mesmerizes him. “I want to fuck you,” It comes out simply as if it was talking about something as mundane as a traffic report. He can barely recognize his own voice, discolored by his lust into something low and gravely.
That makes her tense up slightly and he’s afraid that she will just punch him before she walks out by the look on her face. Yet, she doesn’t budge and he’s feeling ( ... )
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He turns her around, runs a hand down her back tracing the knobs of her spine and drops her down on his lap, pinning her hands to her sides, feels himself brush against her sex. All he can think about is her, her perfect angular face, her dusty brown skin, and those soft beautiful moans he wants to transform into lust filled screams. Shepard starts to rock her pelvis into his, leaning her head back onto his shoulder.
Kaidan pushes his hands down her body, feeling corded muscle trapped underneath soft ( ... )
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“Oh, Shepard,” he whispers into her flesh, trying to convince himself that he’s not dreaming by pulling her down against him harder, “You have no idea how bad I’ve wanted this. How hard it’s been just to watch you.”
Shepard reaches back and grabs at his hair, gripping him tight, pulling his face to hers so she can collapse her lips over his, plunging her tongue into his mouth. “Oh, fuck.” she moans past his tongue, straight into the heart of him.
The Shepard of his fantasies pales in comparison to the real thing working his cock in her like it’s the only thing she’s ever wanted. Her hips rolling against his, whimpers of pleasure tumbling out of her unashamedly urging him on. Sanguine blooms inside of her flesh, running it way up her body, the flush of it along with the new coat of moisture cast across her frame. He can’t think, can barely breath when Shepard twists her pelvis just so and he’s deeper inside of her. She lets out a sharp cry, nails catching him.
“Say my name,” he demands, stilling his thrusts. He needs to hear it, ( ... )
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Shepard starts shaking her head as if to say: no, you’re wrong; I’m not. She’s arching her back away from him, as much as she can while pinned, one of her arms inching out of his hold, stretching to grab a hold of his hair as she brings her hips back down on his cock again and again. Moans trip out of her lips freely, the delectable sound of flesh meeting flesh orchestrating the symphony of their coupling.
Kaidan moves a hand up her clavicle, pushing her back into his chest, turning her chin forcing her to meet his eyes, “Yes, you are. You feel so amazing wrapped around me. So hot and wet and perfect.”
Shepard lays her head back, mouth open wide, screams and tenses, her fingers digging into the flesh of his thighs. He stays still, ( ... )
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“Kaidan, come for me.”
Then it’s all bright lights and waves washing over his flesh in tandem. He goes rigid, stilling inside of her at the deepest point right before he drapes his ( ... )
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“Why did you say anything?”
“Because I’m your commanding officer.” Shepard answers simply.
“Regs were meant to be broken.”
She laughs, a loud laughs that comes right up from her stomach “This coming from Mr. Kaidan ‘I probably have alliance regs tattooed on my back’ Alenko.”
“Ha ha, very funny.” There is a pause, a comfortable one, made for contemplation. Her skin smells like it’s been steeped in honey and milk and salt, and he says without thought. “I think I’m falling in love with you.” Oh no, did I just say that? Stupid idiot. Kaidan thinks, shutting his eyes, now hoping that that was a dream.
He feels Shepard stiffen before she clears her throat and speaks, “What did you just say?” Shepard turns to look at him and it’s like she’s looking into him, even with her false eyes she can see through him.
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