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sweatandwoe · 5 months

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Penguins

A sort of sequel to Overflow (or takes place in the same universe in my mind)

Saren x GN!reader, 962 words. Fluff, mentioned past trauma, working through it, mentioned medication and therapy, this is some very fluffy winter nonsense

“What kind of creature is on your pants?”

You glance down at your pajama bottoms - bright green fabric with little white and black birds decorating all over the legs of it. Some have hats on, and others have scarves. “It’s called a penguin.”

Saren grunts in the doorway, and you only flick your gaze over to see if he needs help first, before glancing back to the extranet news report you had on. It takes a couple of minutes for him to remove his outerwear, and then he moves. Reaching you in moments, he only carefully lifts your ankles in his talons so he can slide his body beneath your legs. Letting your feet rest in his lap, while he rolls his head back against the couch.

“Rough day?” You offer, and he pats your calf.

“Nothing more than usual.” He pauses, his talons moving slowly along your leg. Then there’s a tilt of his head, and he traces one of the penguins. You hide your smile behind your datapad, as you watch him try to come up with something to say about them. His mandibles twitch when he thinks. “They’re very cute.”

“That’s sweet of you.”

He glances at you then. Metallic, cybernetic eyes gaze into your own. The fake irises shift, twitching almost like real eyes while he scans over your face. “I am trying.”

You reach for him then, placing your hand over the top of his talons. Everything was still hard, but you were patient. This was all very new to him still, since the indoctrination - and even more so since his discovery of his attraction to a species he had openly despised beforehand. It had been rough, and things were still quite awkward. “You’re doing well.”

The former spectre’s mandibles flare. “Am I?”

You hum and tug him forward until you’re both lying on the couch. “Quite well.” You pause, to press a kiss to his mouthplates and he applies pressure in return. It’s the closest to a peck you’ll get, but you don’t mind. “Do you want to watch a documentary about them?” When he tenses, you smile. “You can say no.”

“I wouldn’t mind it.” He says softly after a few moments of thought, moving to tuck his cybernetic arm over your waist. “Is it alright if we watch a documentary for the colony wars afterward?”

You give another peck, enjoying the way his mandibles twitch against your face. “I’ll order us some dinner so we can watch both.”

Today is an easy day. You listen to his comments on how turian fauna would easily rip apart penguins, and let him thrum with pride during the colony wars. You hold his hand when he has to take his medications and help tune up his arm before he has a shower. Falling into bed afterward is easy, with slow and thoughtful love-making before you both go to sleep.

The next few days are harder. There are so many people on the citadel now, and he starts to get overwhelmed, fidgeting. You fight when he says he wants a gun because he isn’t allowed one - even if he can sneak one into your home. He roars and spits because he needs to protect you and himself. But you both know how he gets with guns now. It’s why they took away his biotic amps too. Not just out of fear of how strong he could be, but how he got when he had those tools.

It was more of a fear that he’d hurt himself instead of just anyone. He had tried that a few times, shortly after the end of the Reapers and his indoctrination began to subside. It still hurt, to find him waking because you’d hear him. Sometimes mumbling and other times whispering. One time you heard him, repeating to himself after a nightmare: “Sovereign took my eyes. I can’t see anymore. None of the colors are real.”

You manage to stop arguing each night before bed, so you never fall asleep angry at one another. The thought of phoning his therapist still lingers in your brain, but on the fourth day, you wake to find your bed has a much smaller, different figure lying beside you.

It’s a penguin, you realize, reaching out to touch it. A toy penguin with a scarf that was far too big had been tied carefully around it. Your fingers run along the scarf, and a soft sound leaves your throat.

When you go downstairs, he’s making breakfast for you both. You make sure your footsteps are loud, that he knows that it’s you before you move to wrap your arms around his small waist from behind.

“I love you.” You whisper.

“I know.” One hand comes down to rest upon your own. Talons gliding over your fingers. “I’m not good at this, I wasn’t even before - everything, but I… I want to try. I want to be better again.”

He would never be the spectre he once was. But he could be better, be the hero that the citadel had once seen him to be. Charismatic, powerful; a leader. At the same time, if he didn’t want to be, you’d be fine with him like this. Just being your Saren, your partner, and trying to be happy.

You think being happy would be a good ending for both of you. “I know.”

Saren usually pauses now, before he speaks. As though reassuring himself that his thoughts are his own, to explain his own reasoning in his head before he lets it out. But this he says quickly, as though he feared when he had forgotten to say it. “I love you too.”

Talons and fingers hold together, as the smells of two different meals fill the house.

#I'm still working on how to format these lil ficlets #mass effect #saren arterius #saren arterius x reader #saren x reader #mass effect x reader #daily december

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yanderelovlies · 1 year

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Garrus let out a playful grumble as your soft lips continued to pepper kiss all over his face. "Is this really necessary?"

You pulled away with a pout. "Of course! every mission could be our last. We both need good memories."

He sighed, putting his talons on your waist as he relaxed. "That's a grim way of thinking."

"But it's reality..."

"...I know"

#garrus #garrus vakarian #mass effect garrus #garrus x reader #mass effect trilogy #mass effect #mass effect x reader #x reader

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smartycvnt · 5 months

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Blast from the Past

Title: Blast from the Past

Pairing: Jane Shepard x Reader

Summary: Shepard runs into an old friend at the Citadel.

Word Count: 1469

"Commander, I'd like you to meet with-,"

"Y/n," Shepard said, cutting off the councilman. Y/n stared at Shepard, as if she couldn't believe that they were standing right across from each other. Captain Anderson watched carefully, unsure if the prolonged silence and staring between the two women was a good or bad thing. The last thing that he wanted was for something to mess up Shepard's chances at becoming a Spectre, and a fight with a potential future councilwoman was definitely a potential hitch in the plan.

"It's been a long time," Y/n said quietly. It was nearly a whisper under her breath. The councilman had never heard his protege speak so quietly before. Y/n had always been loud and brash, a product of her military upbringing.

"Too long," Shepard muttered just as quietly. Anderson relaxed as she saw Shepard crack a small smile. Y/n mirrored the expression, and suddenly, Anderson could place a face to a couple of Shepard's military school stories. "I didn't know that you came to the Citadel for work."

"Right out of school. They plucked me out of boot camp actually. Apparently I was much better suited for this than being enlisted." Y/n felt ashamed to say it out loud. Shepard had been the one to go out and do what they had always planned while Y/n was primed for a cushy job in politics. Apparently, that had always been the plan, not that Y/n's parents had let her in on it.

"You were always too smart for The Alliance," Shepard said. Y/n let out a small sigh of relief. She had been so scared to even attempt to reach out to Shepard, whose entire life had pointed in this direction.

"I'd hate to interrupt this reunion, but we do have serious business to attend to." Shepard looked annoyed as she turned to the councilman. It was the stern look from Anderson that managed to stomp that altercation out before it had a chance to start. Y/n, however, had nothing stopping her from glaring daggers at the man.

"You two go on ahead. I'll help Shepard gather evidence, and trust me, you'll want someone to keep her out of trouble," Y/n offered. There was no chance for anybody to object before Y/n grabbed Shepard's arm and led her away from the two older men.

"Does your boss know that you had the biggest disciplinary file at the academy?" Shepard asked. Y/n put her finger over her lips to shush Shepard, who just sort of laughed it off. "You even got me in trouble a few times."

"Keyword: a few. Most of that was your own fault. I seem to remember you punching a general's son on our fourth day there." Y/n smiled fondly at the memory. Shepard blushed as she rubbed the back of her neck. Of course Y/n didn't remember the reason why Shepard had gotten into that fight. Shepard was pretty sure that Y/n had completely forgotten about the massive crush that Shepard had on her all throughout their time in school.

"Whatever, let's just find this Garrus guy and get things over with," Shepard said. Y/n rolled her eyes and muttered a comment about Shepard getting bossy with her rise in the rankings as they made their way towards where Y/n believed informants would be. Admittedly, it was easier to move around the Citadel with Y/n's help, even if being around the woman brought up a lot of old feelings for Shepard.

There were quite a few places that Y/n managed to get Shepard into without any sort of clearance checks. It was also nice to have someone she knew was reliable during combat situations. The Citadel didn't seem like the type of place prone to shoot-outs, but Y/n didn't seem phased by any of it. In fact, Y/n seemed to be holding her own just as well as if she had spent years in combat. It made Shepard wonder what exactly Y/n tended to get up to in her free time here.

"When did you get to be such a good shot?" Shepard asked Y/n as they left the alley after rescuing Tali.

"What are you talking about? I was always a better shot than you," Y/n answered. Shepard scoffed at the comment, but didn't say anything. Y/n had been the top of their class in terms of scores, but Shepard's years of combat training had to have given her an edge over Y/n.

"We'll see about that. I'm sure that there's some sort of shooting range at the Citadel," Shepard said. Behind them, Kaidan and Ashley shared a skeptical look. Neither one of them had spent a particularly long time around Commander Shepard, but there was definitely something going on between Shepard and Y/n. It was very clear to see that they had some chemistry at the very least.

"You're on," Y/n laughed. If any of Y/n's coworkers saw her around Shepard, they would have thought the same things that Ashley and Kaidan were. The woman wasn't quite at the level of seriousness as some of the career politicians, but she definitely took her job very seriously. It was going to be the thing she did for the rest of her life if things went the way everybody else wanted them to.

Y/n took it upon herself to bring Tali to Captain Anderson and the councilman while Shepard and her crew waited for the hearing to end. Y/n sat with them in the waiting area, always having hated the way those hearings dragged on and on. Shepard was good company, and the two of them fell into an easy banter like whenever they had been younger. Y/n even caught herself staring at Shepard a couple of times, which always ended with her reluctantly looking away from the woman.

"Did you ever think that we'd end up so far apart?" Y/n tried to ask casually. She felt like all of the subtly had been forced from her body and the words tumbled out of her mouth haphazardously. Shepard didn't seem to notice, or at least didn't let on that she had, as she thought about her answer.

"I hoped that we'd be in the same unit forever, but then they came and took you on that ship before graduation, and I was so scared that I'd never see you again," Shepard confessed. Y/n could see that it still weighed heavily on Shepard. "I kind of always hoped that I'd end up visiting whatever colony they were putting you in charge of. After a while, it was hard to not just give up again."

"You know, they'll probably make you a Spectre for bringing all of this to light," Y/n said.

"I doubt it, but why do I feel like you're going somewhere with that?" Shepard asked. Y/n played coy as she shrugged and turned away from her friend. "Y/n, come on, what are you planning?"

"Nothing you need to worry about right now. I'll be back Janey, don't worry." Shepard watched as Y/n shot up and sprinted away. Everybody was staring at her, but Y/n didn't seem to care. Shepard sighed as she sat back and waited for someone to come and get her.

Y/n ended up being right about the council making Shepard a Spectre, but she missed the ceremony. Shepard was afraid that she'd never see Y/n again, but as she was boarding the Normandy, Y/n ran up with a couple of bags in tow. Shepard seemed to realize what was going on much slower than everybody else. Y/n handed her resignation papers over to the councilman on her way over to Shepard.

"What are you doing here?" Shepard asked. Y/n smiled as she linked her arm with Shepard's.

"You'll need some help with your missions and communicating with everybody back here. In an official capacity, I'm your liasion to the Citadel. In an unofficial capacity, I'm pretty sure that I'm your babysitter," Y/n said. Shepard let the little barb at the end go straight over her head.

"You're coming with me?" Shepard asked.

"To the end of the universe if that's what it comes to." Y/n smiled at Shepard, who was grinning like an idiot. The two of them said their goodbyes before rushing onto the ship. Y/n put her things in her locker and bunk area before going straight to Shepard's room to place whatever wouldn't fit. Shepard wasn't surprised in the slightest that she seemed to gain a roommate, not that she minded. "Where to Commander?"

#my writing #one shot #jane shepard #jane shepard x reader #commander shepard x reader #commander shepard #mass effect x reader #mass effect

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headcanons-blog · 1 year

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Fandom List:

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!! Everyone else, please read my rules before requesting! You can find them right here!

Last updated: 6/12/23

Good Omens

Fallout 3, 4 and New Vegas

Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim (this includes modded followers like Lucien, Kaidan and Inigo)

Dragon Age

Mass Effect Trilogy

Far Cry 3, 4, 5 and New Dawn

Red Dead Redemption 1 and 2

Cyberpunk 2077 and Edgerunners

The Wolf Among Us

The Last of Us 1 and 2 (not the hbo version)

Detroit: Become Human

Sally Face

Mystic Messenger

Something's Wrong With Sunny Day Jack

Dachabo

John Doe

Courtin' Cowboys

Lover's Trophy

Our Life - Beginnings and Always

SNAGGEMON - A Grunt Dating Sim

Frost Bite

Andromeda Six

The Groom of Gallagher Mansion

Your Turn To Die

Tailor Tales

Blooming Panic

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aoiveae-monsters · 2 years

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Garrus Vakarian x Gender Neutral Reader

Down bad for this man, there was barely anything out there for him, so I decided to take matters into my own hands

SFW

Ah Garrus

This Turian loves you to bits

When you two got together, he was a little shocked that you would want him as your boyfriend. He was sure that you'd rather want a human instead

Garrus did so much research on human relationships because he wanted to be the perfect boyfriend for you

But after you reassured Garrus that you love him for him, he dialed a bit back with his need to be the perfect human like lover for you

The first date was something to be rememberd, he took you out and you shot things in the air

A true romantic

Even made a little contest, the loser had to kiss the winner

He lost

On purpose of course

When he could, he'd bring wine and drink it with you, and if you didn't drink he simply held and danced with you

Nothing else matterd, it was only you and Garrus

Such a protective boyfriend, you once stubbed your toe on a coffe Table and he was already pulling out his gun when he heard you his in pain

When Garrus notices others giving you love eyes, he pulls you closer to him. And if that doesn't get the point across he makes out with you right in front of them

Generally doesn't want you in any fights, losing you would just be... too painful. It's in those moments where he get's quiet and holds you close, fearing you might dissapear.

Comfort and reasure him that you will never leave him, that nothing or anyone will take you away from him

Give this boy kisses and he melts

The mighty archangel, loudly purring after you kissed him. He loves making out with you the most, doesn't matter where. Garrus will hold you close during one of your sessions, tongue fighting for dominace

Who wins is always diffrent, sometimes Garrus overwhelms you, leaving you short of breath. Other times you are the one leaving him breathless and needy, poor boy even let's out a little whine after you pull away

Whenever you feel down or anything of the sort, he is immediatly trying to help you. Holding you close, givib you kisses, praising you and so on. But if want to be left alone he respects it and gives you space

When he feels down, he likes to have his head in your lap with you caressing his face

Gently touch Garrus' mandibles and he'll purr up a storm, leaning into your touch

He teaches you how to fight and train with you too, Garrus wants you to be able to protect yourself when he isn't there.

Sometimes get's lost at admiring you

Garrus says 'I love you' out of nowhere, giving you such a sincere look.

NSFW

Garrus has some reach he wants to test with your flexibility

He really enjoys using his fingers on you, get's a little carried away with it to.Accidentally overstimulating you

Acording to canon, oral with humans and turians should be avoided.

(But we can just ignore canon or use a condom so here we go)

Garrus let out such a cute suprised gasp when you first gave him a blowjob, it was so diffrent from the ones he got from other turians

Has his claws on your head but not for pushing you further down, no only to ground himself

If he can, Garrus will use his tounge on you and first teasing you a bit, before slurping and gulping like a madman that has not eaten in days

Getting drunk over your taste, dick weeping for attention

Because of his job Garrus has quite a lot of stamina, which he will use to give you boundless pleasure

Garrus shudders when he enters you, the act alone brings him close to cum

The Turian takes his time before moving his hips, kissing you along you neck, grazing his sharp teeth over it.

He starts of with slow, hard thrusts

Looking at you with complete love and adoration

Kiss him deeply and he will be rumbling

Moving faster and faster before he cums, thighs shaking and head burried in your neck, purring

And then he starts to move again, dick still sensetive from the first orgasam. Garrus is desprate to cum again already, only you have that affect on him

This continues for a few more rounds, poor Garrus overstimulating and fucking himself dumb

By the time you two are finished done, he flops over and pulls you close.

Garrus kissing and thanking you for making him feel so good, before dozing off with you close to him

When you are the one fucking Garrus, you take plenty of time preparing him. Using your fingers and mouth, hitting the wonderful spot inside that makes Garrus buck his hips.

You do this for quite some time, giving the mighty turien a few orgsams and having him already shaking

Ease slowly into Garrus, hold him close and whisper sweet nothings to him. Tell him how wonderful he is taking you. That alone makes Garrus' body shudder

By the time you are moving, Garrus is letting out the most beautful moans, cock hard and weeping for attention.

It is when you hit a certain spot in him, he arches back and you take his dick in your hands, jacking him off while starting to thrusts faster into him.

The mighty Archangel let's out the most sinful of moans, holding onto you as his eyes roll back.

Orgasam after orgasam you fuck out of him.

Once you two are finished, Garrus is left shaking and coverd in his own cum.

Cleaning and taking him into your arms, you smother him with love and praise.

Garrus complains the next day about not being able to walk properly

#monster boyfriend #exophilia #terato #garrus vakarian x reader #garrus x reader #mass effect x reader #mass effect garrus #mass effect #garrus #garrus vakarian #garrus my beloved #my writing #smut #fluff

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randoimago · 8 months

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Finally got a request idea lmao ^-^(I do hope I read it right and you're writing for all fandoms rn, if not I'm very sorry)

An I please request Tali, Liara, Samara, and Jack(from mass effect) discovering that their S/O is an ai they killed years ago in an android body?(hope that makes sense! Preferably not too much angst pls!)

Thank you for all the stories!

S/O Being an AI in an Android Body

Fandom: Mass Effect

Character(s): Tali, Liara, Samara, and Jack

Type of Request: Headcanons

Note(s): So kind of like EDI then? I can do this

Jack

Definitely taken aback when she learns that you're actually an AI she killed. Can't help an unamused laugh as she smiles at you and asks if you're going to try and kill her in revenge.

Is so pissed off. Yeah, her temper is much better than it was, but you have been hiding this information from her for how long? There's no way in hell that you don't want to get her back. Then again, maybe breaking her heart was how you wanted to go about it.

Needs time to think. She's not going to fight you if you don't want to. You said that you do care and love her, and she just needs time to fucking think. There's going to be some destruction in her wake, but a lot is happening.

Liara

Being the Shadow Broker, she's killed a lot of AI's so she's asking if your death was an accidental one or if there's an actual vendetta. Probably knew there was something off about you before you two dated, there was no way she'd date someone without looking up everything she can about them.

Is interested where you got the body from. Wonders if it's another Cerberus experiment but then that provides its own problems. A bit upset that you can't have tea with her because she has a lot she wants to discuss.

There is a small part of her that wishes you told her sooner, but she understands the secrets. She has many of them herself.

Samara

It's curious that you revealed that information to her instead of keeping it a secret for the rest of your life. She's noticed things out of place, but she trusted you to tell her and now you have.

You get an apology from her about your death. Which, your previous death might have been warranted, but considering the relationship you two have now, she'll still give you an apology.

And she'll ask you questions, even with your technology with detecting pulse rates and fluctuations in body temperature, Samara is calm and cool as she asks these questions. They might be out of curiosity or maybe it's an interrogation. She hasn't killed you again at least.

Tali

Oh boy her reaction would be so different depending on when in the series she learns this information as well as long she's been with you. She's definitely not happy, that's for sure.

She knows what AI can do. Her homeworld was destroyed by AI. And now she's learning that the person she loves is an AI. It's so much for her to process that she might stay in the Normandy's bar for a good, long time. Please do not talk to her during that time because she might throw a glass at you.

Now if this was ME3 Tali after taking her home back, then she takes a deep breath and will talk to you about it. She'll ask questions and want to learn what exactly happened. Any other Tali would take too long to talk to you or just leave you behind.

#mass effect x reader #tali x reader #liara x reader #samara x reader #jack x reader #me tali x reader #me liara x reader #me samara x reader #me jack x reader

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that-one-weeb-buts-its-the-main · 1 year

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The Initiative Project| Javik

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Reader: female | pre-established relationship

Warnings: Detailed Smut is very much not present but very much eluded too

Notes: Hi, Im on spring break. Enjoy me being back for like a week :)

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"Hey."

"What?"

"Damn, who pissed in your cereal?" Y/n laughed, hands in her pockets as she casually mosied along the high arc of the Citadel with one hand tucked away in her pocket, the other holding a flashlight, neither were meant to be up there, "Garrus recommended you this place?"

"Yes," Javik answered, Y/n smiling small as she took a spot next to him.

"Light generator's busted," Y/n responded, standing next to the Prothean, turning off her flashlight "One hell of a view."

Light pollution usually took such a view away; but now? With the light gone, and nothing but natural light from candles, the beauty of the dark took over, the sky showing its true colors, star dust glowed and burned bright purples and blues, reds and oranges at the center.

"I am positive Andormena will likely be the same." Was his only response, causing Y/n to roll her shoulders.

"Yeah...maybe," Y/n chuckled, "I think we all deserve a long nap after what we've been through; but six hundred years...what will you do?"

"What I have always done," Javik answered.

"Survive?"

"Precisely."

Y/n nodded, "Good plan..."

"Then...I will take my leave." Javik spoke, turning himself to leave.

"You don't have to you know," Y/n told, stopping the Prothean in his tracks; "I...It's..."

"What?"

"Please?" Y/n asked, "Just...for a little while more?"

Even in the dark, it was easy to see he didn't want to be there, yet he stayed, and stood, facing the Citdeals opening which framed the galaxy in front of them.

"Look I'm sorry-"

"Sorry? You do not get to be, sorry," He snapped, his footsteps coming closer till she realized he was clearly in her face, "You do not get to apologize, to be sorry, to be remorseful, you have no remorse, you have no sympathy, you have no mercy. You are selfish."

"Selfish?" Y/n defended, offended by such a remark, "Tell me what selfish, you're clearly the higher being, aren't you? You understand all and every primitive, then understand me."

"Running off to another galaxy! Six hundred years in stasis via cryo! Six hundred years dead!" Javik argued: "All so you can run away from your problems-"

"Problems?" Y/n questioned, "What problems- I have to have people to have problems; You just don't get it? My family in the world I helped survive which I come from does not want me! The family in that world? Does not want me! Thane- the only father I ever had- not even of my own blood dead- the closest thing I had to a brother? Kolyat!? Blames me! Mordin is dead! Miranda is dead! Shepard is dead! My best friend Leigon is dead! Garus and James? Dead! So is it so bad that I ask for one thing; one damn thing that guess what?"

Y/n backing up, already starting to leave; "Ends up being me doing shit for others though anyway! Welcome to our fucking cycle your majesty!"

Y/n turned the flashlight back on, leaving the Prothean alone; alone like he was before her, and alone like he'd be after.

"I need a fucking cigarette." He heard her argue to herself her boots clanking against the metal arch of the Citadel.

Sometime soon, the lights would turn back on, people rejoicing in the artical light, the artificual light that posioned the dark of space.

Y/n got her cigratte, shoved away in the back of Liam's apartments in the Initiative base.

"Let's slow down on the cigs, eh?" He spoke, grabbing the tin from in front of Y/n: "He stressed you out that bad love? I haven't seen you smoke in a few years, you know- since I almost arrested you for underaged smoking, then-"

He paused, Garrus had gotten her out of the situation, promising that if she stopped, he wouldn't rat to Thane or Kolyat.

"Yeah...."Y/n sighed, leaning back, half a lit cigratte in between her fingers.

"Sorry..." he apologized, Y/n nodded.

"It's cool." Y/n told.

She looked out the window in silence.

"you know," Liam started up, "what always gets me up when I'm down-"

"Beans on toast."

"Beans on toast!" Liam cheered, "Want to go get some?"

"Yeah sure why the fuck not, my relationship's ruined, why not ruin my stomach," Y/n responded getting up walking towards the door.

"Hey! It doesn't have to be beans on toast!" Liam laughed in his defense following Y/n into the hall quickly, "Could be avacado."

"We're leaving the galaxy in a what? Week and a half and you wanna eat beans and avacado on toast as your last meals?" Y/n spoke.

"Well, not together." He told, "What's better than toast with beans?"

"Litterally anything." Y/n told as they walked through the halls, "Mini wheats for one."

He gaged as they continued out of Initiative headquarters and to a food court, continuing to go back and forth between food choices. Liam grew up in Earth's British city of London, with the citadel sprinkled in for vast periods of time. Y/n, though born on Earth, never seen a damn day of it: her life was a duct rat: how she met Thane after all, no parents to claim her, so, in a way: Thane claimed her as his; felt responsible, one needed the other after all. Thane got his information, Y/n got her payment, usually settled in Diner food. After some time, it became a weekly thing, the drala'fa and the assassin at a diner, eating whatever was being served: breakfast lunch, or dinner.

It's how she joined the Normandy in the first place, she had gone missing; Thane had practically begged for assistance in finding her; she had disappeared with no trace; she had been caught, grabbed by smugglers and slavers, free product with high profit with no strings attached was ideal. With enough luck, and treats they found the cargo ship and Y/n within. At the crisp age of nineteen turning twenty within her first week there, she was on the Normandy; ready to fight, not to mention she gained an unofficial family. Kolyat had even joined the group for a small time: Y/n and him enjoying each other's company. Kolyat...right, in a fit of anger; perhaps resentment or just sadness he blamed her; it was her fault, it was her doing; she was there she could of stopped Cerberus; it was just one person, it was just one assassin, she knew better, she could of handled it.

"Hello! Citadel to Y/n!" A hand waved in front of her face.

"What?" Y/n asked.

"You were talking then you stop," Scott told.

"I was?"

"Yeah." Sara told, "You forget there was a salad in front of you too?"

Y/n looked down at her food before rubbing over her eyes with a groan.

"Are you good dude?" Scott questioned.

"I'm fine," Y/n told them.

"She's goin threw it; her 50k-year-old boyfriend just fucked her in the ass and left," Liam commented.

"Really Liam?"

"It's true, got her smokin' and everything," Liam told the Ryder twins.

"Damn that's gotta be rough," Sara started, "Sorry..."

"I don't get it." Scott spoke up, "You're 21 dating an old man, look at you; you could have anyone and you date a Prothean you helped unfreeze when the reapers attacked."

"Scott." Sara scolded hitting her twin in the chest.

"What? I'm being honest! Why him in the first place even?" He questioned; "he's an asshole! We all know it!"

"he's not an asshole."

"Right. He's a dick." Scott corrected himself.

"He's rough around the edges sometimes." Y/n defended, "I am leaving and never coming back, I just feel like maybe I should stay-"

"You're kidding me?" Sara asked.

"What?"

"After all you've done, and at your age: you wanna do something for someone else? Again?" Sara argued; "What has he done for you to make you stay?"

"Well-"

"Fucking you does not count," Sara defended.

Y/n was silent for a moment, what did Javik do for her?

Javik had her back, for better rather than worse; usually. After Thane's death, he was her vent mate; her rooms vent connecting right into his, the night crying he claimed was annoying; useless even.

'Crying will not bring back the dead.' He argued, sat on his cot.

'Sorry your royal fuck face that my dad just fucking died.' She snaped back.

'Rage was always one thing you humans got right,' He commented, 'I believing it's one of your...greatest inspirations, it is what has kept your people alive for so long."

'I'm not angry,' Y/n defended; 'I have to keep a cool head, I am not angry. It'll just get more people killed.'

'Not angry?" he laughed, 'Is that what the drell taught you? anger gets people killed? Anger fuels life. It is the chaos that keeps peace in balance, You're anger is not what gets people killed. it's the ignorance that is contained within your anger.'

Y/n was silent for a moment as she laid down on her cot, wipping her face with her sleeve.

'How do you know?' Y/n asked looking up at the ceiling.

'Its one damn thing I have learned in this cycle,' he told, 'I have also learned you're saying Ignorance is bliss, is quiet idiotic. It is what breeds your ignorant behavior in anger."

"He's had my back." Y/n spoke in Javik's defense, "More than once."

'You could have protected him!" Kolyat shouted, 'Why didn't you protect him!'

"I-"

'What?! You tried!?' Kolyat shouted, 'Tried isn't good enough! You're so busy fucking around that you couldn't even do what your fucking here for!'

'You will not talk to her in such a tone!' Javik shouted, pushing Kolyat back and out of her face, 'Speak to her on such a tone again, and it will entail a problem between me and you.'

Kolyat glared at him, 'Do I make myself clear?' Javik argued.

'Fuck you.' Kolyat snapped pushing passed Javik and walked away from the two of you.

'Kolyat-' y/n spoke, but he was already gone, 'Kolyat, please...'

'He will not bother you-'

Y/n had already crumbled, crying into her hands in the middle of the room he walking up to her.

'Do not waste tears on some so ignorant. You primatives-'

She hugged him in desperation, freezing Javik in place as she held onto him.

"Yeah. He's had my back." Y/n nodded to the group, "Just rough around the edges is all. Trust me."

"What we mean is." Liam spoke up, "We want you to be happy, live for you. You know? What do you want to do? For you? You've done a lot for others."

"I don't know what I want anymore." Y/n answer honestly.

"Well..." Liam spoke, "How do you want to feel?."

Y/n looked down at her food, "I don't know."

"Thats thw good thing about stoves." Liam told with a smile. "Things can go on the back burner to simmer."

Think about it. Just think, it didn't have to be immedate, just, think. Take time, and think.

"I feel full."

"You barely ate."

"Yeah I'll take it with me." Y/n told picking herself up and the container, leaving the group.

Gone from sight, she decided going to her initiative quaters was best, and on the way, she would drop her untouched meal off in front of a duct where it would be grabbed up quickly by one of the kids.

Maybe a nap would be best.

Making it to the halls of doors, each leading to onrs own room and office, she saw Javik leaning up against the wall, clearly waiting. She'd have to deal with it sooner rather than later.

"Hey."

He glanced her way, "Hello."

"You're...here..." Y/n spoke.

"I am."

Y/n looked towards the door, "Did you-"

"Here."

Y/n looked at the small bunch of flowers wrapped in paper and a string.

"Oh. Marigolds." She spoke, "my favorite."

"They were annoying me. Every time I passed that old human woman."

"So...you got them for me?"

"They annoyed me because they reminded me of you."

Y/n took them carefully, "thanks. Appreciate it..."

"The Krogan offered me work."

"Oh. Wrex?" Y/n spoke, looking down at the flowers," bounty work?"

"Land Work," Javik commented, "a farm."

Y/n looked up, "he offered you work as a farmer?"

"Amongst other opportunities."

"And farming? It? Caught one of your eyes or? Six?" She questioned.

"All of them." He commented: clearly not getting the joke.

Y/n chuckled under her breathe, "why uh. Why farm work?"

Javik was silent as Y/n looked at him awaiting his answer.

"You." Was his final answer, "I had discussed with Wrex while we were still together on the Normandy. You had...talked about it a lot with the fields."

"...the corn fields we saw in that colony," Y/n told him Javik nodded, "You remember that?"

"My memory may not be as sharp as a Drells, but it's still better than humans."

Y/n chuckled in response gently rubbing one of the leaves on the marigold's stem to keep her mind busy, hoping not to give away her bashfulness; "Thanks uh again for the flowers,"

Javik gave a curt nod as she smiled back, "I should get to filing some stuff then..."

With a put of a button, the door opened allowing Y/n to go through she sent him a small wave of the hand as she did. The door closed as she stood there, looking at the flowers in hand, before setting them on a shelf in an old ration can she had used for a vase. She looked at them sitting all pretty in an old can. A finger came up to her mouth as she chewed on the nail in debate. Y/n was quick to backtrack, opening the door once again; Javik still standing there seemingly having a debate himself as Y/n quickly kissed him, he quick to kiss back; hands grabbing her arms as he backed her up into her office, Y/n quickly flailed her hand around for the control panel to press the lock button, uncertain if she got it, she was already pushed back into the desk, being lifted up to sit ontop it.

"I don't think she's going with us," Sarah argued.

"She's going." Liam defended, "Trust me."

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Can I have Tali x fem reader from mass effect where it's their first time and she sees tali's face and it's all sweet and fluffy? ✨

Tali x Gender-Neutral Reader

You stepped out of the shower, letting out a sigh. The last mission hadn't gone well, and it felt nice to unwind from it, even if you had to fill out the reports for it. You stepped out of the bathroom, eyes widening upon seeing your lovely quarian girlfriend, Tali. She looked up at hearing the bathroom door opening. "Hey," You said, feeling another wave of exhaustion roll over you. "Sorry, I didn't hear you come in." She tilted her head slightly before speaking, "Sorry, I should've said something before." She replied before standing. You watched her curiously as she walked closer until she stood in front of you.

"Love, what are you-" You started, watching as she reached up to her mask. The same mask that she hadn't removed at all -alone or in front of anyone. Watching your expression the entire time, she touched her mask briefly, before removing it entirely. You gasped quietly, eyes roaming over her face. Your hand came into her cheek before you could stop yourself. She leaned into your palm, watching as a curious smile appeared on your face, a soft smile gracing her own.

As you traced the markings on her face, she spoke up "Palla, you are the most important person in my life, and you are the only person outside of my family to see my face. No one-not even Aunty Raan- has seen my face. To see a quarian's face is an honor only bestowed upon the closest of family. To see a quarians face, you would have to be extremely close to them, considered a family member, or a Palla, a lifemate." She explained, letting you hold her as long as you wished. She suddenly leaned forward, capturing your lip in a kiss. It felt as though there were butterflies in your stomach. The kiss felt almost magical. She pulled away, a dazed look in her eyes as she looked into yours, a similar look within your own. She put her mask back onto her face, her omni tool lit up, her glancing down at it, typing away for a second, before returning her gaze to you. "I hate to cut this short, but I should head to the medbay to make sure I don't suffer from and infection. Just to be sure." She said, looking toward the door to your cabin. "I could walk you down," You said. "So I can make sure your safe." You added, suddenly nervous.

She giggled, before looking at you and nodding. "I would appreciate your company." She said, walking to the door, before looking at you. "Walk me down?"

#tali zora vas normandy #tali zorah vas normandy x reader #mass effect #mass effect x reader #i love tali sm #shes so sweet #the fact that she hates cerberus #just makes her better

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qupshalfempty · 1 year

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Hi fellow mass effect writer! May I request some Tali x Fem reader showing and kissing their scars plss

AN: Yes this took forever, yes I became intimidated of writing for years, yes I'm apologizing for it, no I can't promise it won't happen again. Cheers.

Takes place in ME1, established relationship. I wanted to leave the scar placement vague but the reader does get 'kissed', hope you enjoy. Comfort Drabble in 3rd person POV.

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Tali'Zorah X Reader - Scars Drabble

Your scars were never the topic of conversation and she was always too nervous to ask out of respect, so it never came up. Although now looking at your state she wishes she did, at least she'd know what to do. As she entered the small bunk you stood upright, fixing your uniform in a rush and pointedly not meeting her eyes. You're staring at your feet, though she can still see the visible tear tracks down your cheeks.

"Ahem, hi Tali, lunch al-ready..? Ahem.."

At your fumbling Tali's helmet tilted rightward and you could tell she wasn't buying it.

"Are you alright?"

Her voice translator rang out, you sighed, running a hand through your hair; knowing it wasn't a question.

"I'm just looking at myself and wishing they were gone. I hate the reminder…"

She hummed, you've still yet to look up and meet her eyes- well, helmet. You made no move to leave or speak, she doesn't pry and instead she takes a couple steps forward. You spare a glance and see the light glow of her eyes staring back, from what little you could see with the light reflecting on her visor, her brow was pinched in concern.

"Well, whenever I look at you I see someone brave, who's fought their way to get here. And-"

She wrapped her silk suited arms around your waist, pulling you into her embrace. "I'm glad you made it."

Back to chest, you leaned into the affection. Sighing with a small smile on your face, you take a second to relish it and close your eyes… Before you feel the glass of her helmet 'bonk!' your right shoulder. Your eyes meet hers in the mirror, an eyebrow of hers raised.

"Thank you Tali." Seeing your smile and figuring you felt better, she squeezed you in her embrace then let go. You leaned back, seeking her comfort just for her to grab your hand with a giggle as you pouted.

"Lunch?"

Both yours and her days were busy so having what little time you could when your lunches align is a miracle and like hell were you missing it. Your smile grows as you squeeze her gloved hand and leave the bunks.

"Absolutely."

#mass effect fanfiction #mass effect x reader #qupwrites #comfort drabble #me fanfic #tali zorah #tali zorah x reader #tali'zorah

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#☆memes #☆several characters #mass effect #urdnot wrex #legion mass effect #zaeed massani #Jeff joker moreau #jack mass effect #liara t'soni #mass effect javik #admiral hackett #david anderson #mass effect x reader #memes

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judgementdaysunshine · 1 year

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Garrus Vakarian Masterlist

In progress

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sweatandwoe · 10 months

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Melting Point

Paring: Saren x GN!Reader MDNI Rating: Explicit Warnings: Hate sex (kind of), GN!Reader no parts described, Saren on top, P in hole, Dom/Sub undertones, Reference to knotting, Oral (Reader receiving) Word count: 1.1k

Mass Effect Brain Rot re-hit me enjoy some smut

Saren hates humanity.

He hates their policies, their passion, and their reckless drive for power. Humans were uncontrollable and only thought of bettering their own species instead of helping as a collective. The species as a whole was stubborn, too emotionally clouded in their processes both in the military and politics. His reasons are endless as to why his dislike of the species runs so deep.

But right now, he thinks he hates the most is how good they can feel.

The one beneath him is moaning, so loud. Humans were always so loud, and usually, it was more of an annoying sound with their lack of sub-vocals. But your noises and words are almost pleasurable on his ears.

A cry spills from your plush lips as he rolls his hips forward until his plates meet the soft skin of your ass, letting his cock slide so easily back into your hole. Just a little bit of his own natural lubricant and that was all it took. He could’ve warmed you up further but-

“I’m so close.”

-It was unnecessary, he had found.

His hips jerk, and you run a hand down your front to touch yourself. Saren had made no action to touch you himself, and now he can run his talons over your hips, dig them in as he lets go of the little regard he had for you already. Hearing your cries is all he needs to know you’re finding this pleasurable accompanied by the sensation of how you tighten around his cock.

Spirits, he hates humans. You arch your back, trying to take him deeper and he snarls. But you don’t take it as a threat, only gasping in pleasure at the noise. No self-preservation, he thinks, trying to be disgusted but you’re so warm, wet, and tight around his cock now. He can lean down, and lick at your throat as you arch it, letting the top of your head hit the mattress. Running his sharp teeth over your fragile skin, right over where a deep enough bite could kill, and you don’t snarl or hiss at him like a turian would. No, this human practically mewls, the attention he was giving to your neck only making your hand move faster, sweat beading on your brow.

So weak.

Yet, he’s digging his talons into the meat of your thighs next. Pulling you upwards, to hook his arms around your knees. Crouching instead of kneeling, so he can truly bury his cock in you while you let out more of those delicious little noises: soft little gasps and hurried little moans.

His plates bounce against your slick skin. And then dug into the plush feel of your ass, as he grinds his hips against you, while his cock is buried fully inside. Saren can even tilt his head back, and expose his throat because he knows this human won’t even attempt to harm him.

You wanted him to dominate you. There was no fight, the only battle had just been some small flirtations in a dark enough bar to make out each other's shapes, and then to his hotel room, with the lights dimmed. Then you had simply spread your attractive legs, gazing up at him with eyes too bright, and full of heat.

You’re cumming soon, tightening around him as you shout your pleasure. So loudly, with pride, as you let him know how good your pleasure feels. The pleasure he has caused within you.

He’s growling, grinding his hips to watch your eyelids flutter, the soft gasp leaving those lips he can’t stop looking at. There’s an urge to slide his tongue between those lips, to devour your little mouth, to feel you moan into his mouth. To taste you fully, to dip his head between your thighs afterward and lick you clean, so he could fill you again.

Saren hates humans because he wants too much from them.

When you raise your hand, he freezes. Pausing in his thrusts to watch your hand, not the one you had used to touch yourself, but the one that had been clawing at the sheets. It moves slowly to his face. Tracing over a mandible, and drawing his head forward. It was like a siren’s call with how his head dips, not even an ounce of fight.

Perhaps he hates you specifically for that. The warmth of your hand threatens to melt the years of ice he’s built.

Your lips part, and your eyes are warm still. Then you press softly beside his mouth plates and his mandibles twitch in your hand. “Inside. Saren, please.”

The words give him more pause, that you know who he is is problematic but nothing he couldn’t deal with. But his plates shift, and he can feel the base of him beginning to swell.

He snarls.

Gripping your thighs, he pushes your knees into your chest and pounds himself into you. His knot slowly growing as it threatens to press inside of you. And he is tempted, to see how well you could take it.

But he draws back from you when he does finish, with a hiss and a grunt, inside just as you had asked for. His cock throbbing and his knot aching from not being inside of you, it was almost painful. It takes a great deal of mental effort to not push it inside of you because he knows you could take it, with how wet and eager you are. He could run his talons over your body while you took his knot with soft little whimpers and quiet moans. Whispering affections like turian males were meant to do with their mates. Let your warmth melt all that ice he’s built up.

This isn’t the first time it’s happened with a human, and that thought has ice run down his spine, renewing his coldness.

The image of you fucked-out doesn’t help and he pulls from you after a few moments. Taking a moment to gaze down at the mess he left, finding himself throbbing again before he slowly sets down your legs. You’re panting, gazing up at him with those bright eyes and he feels his talons tighten in your skin, just for a moment.

Your gaze lights up, eager to please him once more. Or to be pleased by him.

Saren hates humans, he thinks, too eager as you draw him easily between your legs again. Too demanding, he thinks, as he lets himself sink further down on the sheets, his talons leaving bruises on your thighs. Too emotionally clouded, he thinks, as you moan when his tongue slowly goes over your hole and he grinds his hips into the mattress.

His hatred was too deep to ever truly melt, even with your warmth.

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yanderelovlies · 1 year

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Garrus sighed, running his hands down his face. This war was taking a tole on him, and he was starting to feel it. Since he was always keeping an ear out of any news on his family, he always heard the other news that came out of Palavan. While he was here helping play diplomat his home as was being harvested by the Reapers.

He leaned over the console, his arms keeping him up. He needed sleep badly, but it was getting harder to close his eyes without hearing the cries of those he left behind. While trying to gather himself, Garrus didn't hear the slight hum of the door opening behind him.

"Garrus?" Despite your voice being barely above a whisper, he still jumped slightly before turning to you. "I brought you some dinner."

The mandables on his face move slightly as he moves to the console to face you. "You didn't have to go through all of that angel."

You shrugged, giving him a small smile. "It's was no problem. Besides Shepard's right hand as to eat sometime.

He scoffed as he rolled his "Please well all know that title belongs to Tali. Those two have been inseparable since the last big mission."

You giggled. "True thought not surprising."

Garrus mandables moves again almost in question, "You think so?"

"pfft for sure! You, as the way Tali, watched her! Even the onboard therapist saw it."

"You mean Kelly"

You put a hand on his chest, a smile more prominent. "That's it! You know I kinda miss her."

Garrus chuckled and shook his head. He was starting to remember why he was really here. "Maybe you should email her. I'm sure Shepard could help you. Now come on, I'm starving."

It was true that this war was taking a till on him, and he didn't think we would ever stop hearing the screams. However, when he puts his arm around, you he can feel at ease. Even if it's just for a little while.

#garrus x reader #mass effect garrus #garrus #mass effect x reader #mass effect trilogy #mass effect #mass effect trilogy x reader #x reader

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mlm-writer · 2 years

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The Afterlife Show (Aria T’Loak x GN!Reader)

Pairing: Futa!Aria T’Loak x Gender Neutral Human Reader Rating: Explicit Words: 1638 POV: Second Summary: Aria fucks you in Afterlife. It is that simple. Note: For the prompt ‘alien fucking’ and honestly Asari genitals can be whatever I want them to be. This is 100% the filthiest thing I have ever written and I am honestly a little shooketh by myself. See my kinktober 2022 masterlist here. Reader’s genitals are not mentioned at all, reader gets fucked in some hole down there, and reader could be commander Shepard or not. Tags: alien fucking, futanari, big cock, hyperspermia, heavy dom/sub dynamic, Aria calls you her pet, degradation kink, humiliation maybe a little as well??? idk, exhibitionism, rough fucking, facefucking, creampie, cum shower, I told you this was filthy, spanking, multiple orgasm and overstimulation

The bass vibrated through Afterlife, the lights red-tinted and mesmerising as Aria conquered your mouth. Her hands groped your ass, while you sat in her lap, arms around her neck and chests pressed together. Her hand came down on your left ass cheek, making you jump in surprise and moan into her mouth. She kept doing it, until you had to pull your lips from hers and tuck your face into her neck.

“Fuck, Aria, that hurts so good,” you whimpered as she assaulted your bottom. She merely let out a sadistic chuckle, spanking you until your legs were shaking with the effort of staying in this position. As cruel as she could be, she could be so merciful with you. She grabbed you by the neck and pushed you down on the floor in front of the couch.

You fell in an uncoordinated heap of limbs. “Get undressed. Now,” Aria demanded as she leaned back on her couch and placed her left ankle on top of her right knee, both arms resting on the back of the couch. You were aware of the guards behind you being able to see everything, but obeying Aria was like second nature.

You rid yourself off your clothes. Aria placed both her feet on the ground and leaned on her knees, while she watched you with hungry eyes. Once you were standing in your birthday suit, you got on your hands and knees and crawled towards Aria, kneeling between her legs. She grinned down at you and caressed your face. “That is my desperate pet,” she cooed, before leaning back again and gesturing towards the bulge in her pants.

You unbuckled the many straps holding her clothes together and only pushed the fabrics out of the way enough for her huge member to be freed. Your mouth watered at the alien sight of it. You licked the three-ridged head of her purple cock, warming her up to you doing your utmost to swallow her length down, in spite of knowing you hardly could get it halfway down your throat.

“Stop pussy-footing around it. Let’s see how far you get this time.” She grabbed your head and forced her cock inside your mouth until she was met with resistance. With both hands on your head, you had no control over the depth or speed with which Aria moved you over her dick like a sex toy.

Your eyes rolled back as you forgot where you were and how undressed you were as well. The club was hot. Whoever saw you getting used by the embodiment of Omega could enjoy the show. You could not give less of a fuck. You hardly noticed the moment you ran out of air, but Aria did and pulled you off her cock. The pain of her nails digging into your scalp was the only thing grounding you. “Look at you, pathetic,” she spat.

She roughly grabbed you by the arm and lifted you to your feet. She was the one holding you up with the help of her biotics. You felt the energy dance over your skin as she bent you over the back of her couch, making sure you could look down at the rest of Afterlife, while she rubbed the slick tip of her cock over your hole.

She spit on your hole, spreading it with the tip of her cock. “Please, Aria. Please, cum inside me.” Her hand wrapped itself around your throat. You could still breathe, but Aria’s nails digging into your neck reminded you of who owned you.

Aria pressed her cock against your entrance. You felt the pressure and focused on not grinding back to force her length inside. That never got you what you wanted so badly. “Look down. All those people can see you being a pathetic whore for me. All they have to do is look up and they will see the lewd faces you make for me.” She pressed inside and you moaned at the pain and relief. “Maybe I should kill the music, so everyone can hear your pathetic moans as well.”

Aria moved out slowly only to dive back in hard and quick. If she was not holding you in place, you would have fallen over the back of the couch from the force of her thrusts. You looked down, watching people dance and drink while you were moaning for Aria like a little bitch. A man on the lower level looked up, saw you and smirked up. You saw him nudge a friend and point at you. They seemed to laugh at you. The humiliation was too much and you came right then. Your body shook and Aria’s nails dug deeper into your skin.

“I did not say that you could cum, you useless Pyjak.” She fucked you harder, assaulting your over-sensitive hole with her huge cock and foreceful thrusts. You screamed, not sure if it was pain, pleasure or something else.

“Please, Aria, I just… I mean… I’m sorry! Sorry! Please!” There was no mercy from your queen. It was as if she did not hear you over the music. A look down revealed that quite a crowd had gathered to watch you. Their eyes were hungry, but none of them were going to make a move while Aria owned you.

You did not know since when you were taking Aria’s full length, but she was no longer pulling out much, fucking you deep. You were sure you could feel her cock if you put a hand on your stomach. Words no longer left you as you came again. “Useless.” Aria growled into your ear as she spanked your ass until the skin almost matched her own.

Your entire body was shaking. You collapsed on the couch, your cheek pressed against the cushions and Aria’s hand no longer around your throat. She kept it pressed between your shoulder blades. When you finally felt her cum filling you, you thanked her. However, you knew it was far from over. Aria pulled out and you felt her load leak out of your gaping hole.

You caught your breath in the small break, taking a sip from the drink Aria offered you. When she deemed you rested enough, she pushed you off the couch and pressed your face into the pool of her cum that had poured out of you. You licked and sucked it up, swallowing everything. “Such a cumslut. Do you even care where my cum has been?” You shook your head in reply. “Thought so. Then you would not mind this either.”

Aria took a hold of your head and pushed her cock back into your mouth. You coughed and gagged on her length, but as soon as you had sufficient breath, Aria went back to facefucking you. After her first orgasm, more were soon to follow. You had already expected it, but when her second load flowed into your mouth, you found yourself not prepared for it anyway. You tried to swallow, but you were not fast enough for the quantity that Aria could cum. Most of her sperm flowed down your chin and body onto the floor.

Once Aria released you, you bent down and licked her cum off the floor. “It seems like I trained you well afterwards.” Her booted foot pressed down on your head, forcing your face right into the biggest pool of cum. You pressed back against her foot, trying to lift your face enough so you could breathe. While watching you struggle, Aria took her cock on her hand and started stroking herself. You did not know how long you were struggling on the floor. Apparently it was long enough for Aria to cum again. You couldn’t witness it, but when your body got showered in something wet and sticky, you easily deduced what it was.

Once the boot lifted itself completely, you got up on your hands and knees, sucking in breath while your body was dripping with cum. “I think you have deserved an orgasm as well,” you heard Aria muse through your heaving.

You lifted your head, looking up at her and her still dripping cock. “Please, don’t make me cum again. I already came twice.”

“Without my permission and since you’re so keen on talking back today… Crawl to the couch.” You lowered your head and followed her command. You sagged against it, trying to give your knees some rest, while also not putting pressure on your coloured bottom. Aria sat down on the couch, cock still standing proud. “Get in my lap, back towards me.” You did as you were told, wincing as your bruised bottom rested on Aria’s thighs. You felt her cock against your back. “Not like this, dumb slut,” Aria snarked as she lifted you up and suck you down on her cock. You whimpered as she assaulted your sore hole.

“Start riding.” You would not dare disobey her, so you pushed through and ignored the burning in your legs as you rode her as best as you could. You could feel her biotics electrify every nerve as she helped you. Just as you got to a comfortable pace, a toy got pressed against your most sensitive bits. Aria held you in place with a stasis field as she thrusted up into you. The toy vibrated rapidly, making you scream from the overstimulation. You came within seconds, but Aria did not quit. You begged for her to stop, but she forced more orgasms out of you, until she pressed you down into her lap and filled you one last time. Cum was everywhere and the bass of Afterlife was still thrumming through your body, but through the music, the voices and the exhaustion, you heard the words you had been waiting for. “That’s a good little pet.”

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