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"I--suppose so," Shepard said, as Chakwas stood, settling between Shepard's legs so she could reach around the commander's back and clinically unsnap her bra and set it aside. Her calculating gaze came to rest on Shepard's breasts, examining each and every detail as her commander averted her gaze.
"May I?" Chakwas inquired, her eyes finding Shepard's, and Shepard was nodding before she'd even registered the meaning of the question, bitting her lip. Carefully, Chakwas ran a hand along either side of her commander's breasts, cupping them and running her thumbs along each inch. Exposed to the cold medbay and Chakwas' equally cold gaze, Shepard's nipples started firming, and a small smirk nearly broke through Chakwas' calculating facade. Suddenly, she removed her hands, leaving cold spots where her touch had graced Shepard's chest like a ghost. Chakwas stepped back, and Shepard watched her warily as the doctor sank back into her chair, leaning back and crossing one leg over the other.
"Your breasts are fine," Chakwas informed her with practiced detachment. "Quite healthy, in fact. Are you having any other problems, commander?" Her voice was impossibly innocent as Shepard squirmed on the examination table.
"I..."
Her eyes locked with Chakwas'.
"Well," she said, "I am...a bit late. Perhaps...you could take a look?"
Chakwas' lips again threatened a thin smirk.
"Being a bit late doesn't mean anything is wrong, she informed her commander, sitting forward in her chair and letting her hands find Shepard's knees. "However, if it'll put your mind at ease..."
She drew Shepard prone before unzipping her pants. Shepard leaned toward her, mewling as Chakwas' gloved fingers slipped into her panties, skillfully finding her clit and lighting rolling it between her thumb and forefinger. Shepard saw stars, letting her head fall back and catching herself to remain upright on the bed, hands planted on either side of her as Chakwas' skilled fingers worked their magic.
~~
"EDI, uh, are you sure you're okay with this?" Joker asked his girlfriend as Kasumi leaned back on her heels above him.
"I am if you are," she said evenly as Tali turned on the hot water, letting a heavy steam rise and fog the glass.
"You heard the lady," Kasumi said. "What do ya say?"
"I...yeah," Joker said awkwardly. "Y-Yeah, fuck me. Please ma'am."
Kasumi laughed, causing his member to twitch against his zipper. Her hands traced his thighs to his hips tenderly. Joker's eyes closed and his head fell back on the floor as her hands found their way over his chest, to his neck, his hair, removing his hat--he opened his eyes to see she'd placed the signature cap on her own hooded head.
"Wanna see a magic trick?" she whispered, before disappearing entirely, making his heart drop briefly and he sat up, looking around the room.
"Shhhh," her voice was in his ear, "settle down. Don't need you breaking anything. Trust me, nothing kills an orgy quicker."
"Y-You speaking from experience?" he inquired, feeling an invisible touch on his shoulder as invisible lips nipped at his ear. He shuddered as her tongue traced its way down to his neck and she marked him, drawing a gasp as her hand sank beneath his shirt to pinch one nipple.
"F--Fuck," he breathed.
"Not yet," she whispered in his ear. "First...foreplay."
"I think I'm getting back in the mood," Garrus said smoothly as the steam clouded around him and his lover, taking her hands in his.
"Good," Tali said. "We don't want to run out of hot water."
Her fingers traced his arms, to his shoulders, where she unclasped his shoulder guards and let them drop to the floor, soon followed by the rest of his armor, leaving him in form fitting full body underwear. She pulled his shirt over his head, then tucked her thumbs into his waistband and peeled his pants down to the floor, maintaining eye contact with him through her helmet and his visor all the way. he removed his visor, setting it on top of the toilet, as his member slipped from his sheath.
"Care for a dextro meal?" Garrus lulled, provoking a groan from their audience. Tali merely rolled her eyes and stood.
"Jesus, more foreplay?" Zaeed demanded, frustrated eyes darting between Tali's hands tracing Garrus' shoulders and Joker moaning to invisible touches.
"The most important kind," Tali affirmed, locking eyes with Garrus through her helmet. "Please. Remove my helmet."
A tender silence followed, and Garrus' mandibles fanned.
"You're sure?" he asked. "If anything happened to you...I..."
"It is quite safe," EDI assured him. "Once the shower is sealed, it should provide a safe shell for Tali Zorah."
"I'm sure," Tali answered to Garrus' persisting, concerned gaze, and carefully, he nodded, his hand rising to her helmet.
~~
Jack was confused. Here were two beautiful, bare naked babes coddling her, and she wasn't even that turned on. She could blame it on the recent mindblowing fuck, but something nagged her mind insisting there was something more. There was always...something more. Samara's fingers twirled her hair as Miranda let her head fall to Jack's neck. It almost felt...felt...
"Th--This is mushy shit," she asserted.
"Yes," Samara said, perching her chin atop Jack's head.
"I--It doesn't make sense," she spat. "I'm no one to you hoes!"
Miranda laughed into her neck.
"No one, other than another experiment?" She leaned back, making eye contact with the perplexed other woman. "We're both lab rats, Jack. We are...weapons. Only good for how we may be used. We weren't raised. We were...made."
"Y--You don't know me," Jack spat.
"Really?" Miranda said. "I'd say I know you pretty well by now."
"You--" the words died on Jack's lips as Miranda caught them in a tender kiss. It wasn't lustful, or heated, it was...tender. Protective...
Loving.
Jack's eyes grew hot as she felt Samara's arms around her and her hands tentatively wrapped around the other women. They held each other in a silent, protective...home. For the first time in a long time, the three felt safe, and sound, and...at home.
~~
Kaiden realized he'd dozed off, eyes fluttering open to find Liara's attentive gaze holding his, and hands finding his waist where Than was holding him.
"It wasn't a dream," he realized, voice husky.
"No," Liara said, hand rising to grace his cheek. He leaned into the touch. "But at the same time, it was."
"I..." Kaiden shook his head, thumb tracing circles on Thane's hand as the Drell rested his chin on Kaiden's shoulder. "I never thought I could feel anything...for anyone else, after...Shepard..."
"After she said," Liara continued, "she couldn't be with either of us...it was a threat to the mission."
"Yeah," Kaiden said, "I don't think the team dynamic's ever gonna be the same...after tonight."
"We all fell into Siha's orbit," Thane reminisced. "In a way, when our hearts connected to her's, they found each other." His fingers interlocked with those on Liara's free hand.
"Can you show me...how you feel for her?" Kaiden asked, and Liara and Thane exchanged a soft smile.
"We just did," Liara said.
~~
The rest of Tali's armor quickly followed her helmet to the floor. Usually, Garrus would take his sweet time, but now, he wanted to get her safely in the shower as soon as possible. Once the last article of clothing fell, he slammed her against the shower wall, EDI shutting the door behind them.
"Naked Quarian," Grunt noted, watching the pair in the shower with the other onlookers. "Hot."
"God, Kasumi," Joker moaned to the lewd sounds coming from the shower and the teasing touches from the invisible thief in question, practically whining, "EDI..."
"Yes, Jeff?" EDI inquired innocently, and he groaned, eyes locking on the couple making out in the shower.
"So you are a voyeur," Kasumi noted in his ear, hand finding his hardening member through his pants.
"I-I," he stammered, but Joker.exe had stopped working.
"Perhaps Joker would like a little show, EDI," Kasumi said.
"Would you like that, Jeff?" EDI inquired innocently. "Would you like me to show Traynor a good time?"
Traynor's eyebrows shot up as she glanced quickly between EDI and Joker.
"Ye--Yes!" Joker stuttered. "F--Fuck her for me!"
EDI smiled and turned to Traynor, who was already stripped to her socks.