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Lilac Fairy	By : Doirly_No Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 7799 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Lilac Fairy
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With a lot of work Tali is able to get out of her suit for awhile and spends that time with Shepard.

Shepard sat patiently at the hotel restaurant nursing her second beer waiting for word her room was ready. Her eyes affixed to the turian wrestling match on the largest screen behind the bar, though her focus was far off. Perhaps on another night someone would have made a pass at her, but with her head prompted on a hand and mouth not bothering to close between sips she wasn’t exactly exuding charm. Didn’t matter though, she had her date for the night, and hopefully the rest of her life, carefully preparing. Unsurprisingly, it took a lot of effort to get into a quarian’s pants.

At eleven minutes pass the hour her omni-tool beeped. She glanced to see that she’d had just received a message. With a final gulp she downed the rest of her drink before settling the tab; leaving a tip that reflected her high spirits which was only slightly tempered by the long, poorly-formatted list of detailed instructions she found. The Normandy’s Drive Core schematics were more user-friendly.

On the elevator up to the room she started deciphering the first few steps and quickly realized that nothing she needed to do would be as complicated as the paragraph long step descriptions made it seem. In fact half the list consisted of explaining how to bath properly; including the order to which her varying body parts should be washed. It would have been rather insulting if the source was anyone but her adorable engineer.

In the room lavish enough that she couldn’t see every room upon first entering, she bee-lined it to the bathroom. Everything she would need was lined up along the counter in the order they should be used. A second check of the directions told her that the green bottle’s contents should be gargled. As soon as she untwisted the lid fumes stung her nostrils and watered her eyes.

She gave a small prayer and took a mouth full. As soon as the vile liquid touched her tongue her body defended itself, launching its gag reflex. She looked to her instruction for an alternative, but only found that she would have to endure for a full minute. Once more she threw the concoction down and swished it around. As the insides of her cheeks burned her fist pounded the mirror to help withstand the torture.

The sanitizer got ejected the very instant the beep of the timer began. Next came a clear bottle that would prevent the first from damaging the enamel of her teeth; well that's troubling. So as fast as she could she sent the new liquid for a short trip through her mouth. The strawberry-flavored chaser would eliminate the nausea, suppress all her stomach bacteria and rinse her throat incase she had accidently swallowed either of the other two. A little, side note mentioned not to worry about any side effects and the tingling sensation wouldn’t last more than an hour.

The tears subsiding, she moved on to the shower with the rest of the sterilizing agents.   A helpful hint told her to shed her clothing before getting in. With that done she started going through the labels on the color coded cleansers. Blue was for the initial and final rinse; green was formulated to wash away the extra toxins in hair; white would remove any and all hairs not washed by the green one, no matter how fine; red was to be used internally with the special applicator; and yellow was to be used after she dried herself. None of them proved anywhere near as bad as the mouth wash gauntlet.

Stepping out of the shower the veteran soldier caught herself in the mirror and had to sigh. Whatever the trends may be, she thought she looked ridiculous with a bare mound. Hopefully she wasn’t in the ten percent that their hair didn’t grow back. Though on the plus side her skin had never felt so smooth and the light shine of her skin really made her muscles pop. After taking a few seconds to flex she was finally ready.

With the opening bedroom door a thin wall of fog rolled out. She had to be quick to not let too much escaped.   Before her eyes could adjust to the dim haze the strong scent of lilac enveloped her, nearly concealing the smell of antiseptics. The diffused light of dozens of candles dotted the room around the glowing tent erected to cover the large mattress in the middle. Like an embryo in an egg, a violet ball sat in its center.

Even upon being joined the young quarian remained curled up hugging her legs, forehead on her knees. Her short, purple locks barely touched her shins. Her toes gripped the silk sheets briefly before releasing them, only to take back the grip a few seconds later. The sides of her bust barely swelled out from between her thighs and chest. Her entire slight form from the delicate extremities to the flare of her hips was perfect to the woman who had longed to see them bare, though confused why they had yet to move.

“Tali? You okay?” Shepard asked, resisting the urge to reach out; wanting their first touch to be special.

“Yeah.” The alien girl shifted her chin to her knees.

The human kneeled across from her love. “You sure?”

“I went over budget,” Tali mumbled. “The blankets and sheets were too rough so I got these silk ones which meant I had to keep the cleaner rental for longer and they charged for an extra day…”

“That’s nothing to worry about,” Shepard interrupted. “I would have paid to have this whole hotel sterilized to be here with you. What’s really wrong?”

“Nothing.” Silver eyes couldn’t stop an involuntary dart to the right, revealing what words refused to.

The Commander followed to the glance’s destination. “The mirror?”

“I’ve never really looked at myself, and compared to you…” the insecure quarian trailed off.

“You win that comparison.” Shepard inched forward, wary their first touch would fall short of perfection.

“No way, you’re so much more beautiful and…” Tali’s hands rose with fingers spread. “…bigger.”

With the compliment she puffed her chest and gave a brief shake before dissuading nerves. “Of course you think that, you’re supposed to be more attracted to me than yourself. And you’re even lovelier than I imagined.”

“No way,” a smile crept onto violet lips.

“You know how my favorite flowers are lilacs.”

“It is?” Tali’s body relaxed. “That’s the scent I used to mask the antibiotic smell.”

“I could tell. You really didn’t know?” A shaking head answered, so she continued, “There was a lilac bush behind my house on Mindoir. My grandmother planted it when she first settled there with my grandfather. She would read to me by it in the spring when they were in bloom... They had delicate, little, violet petals and you’re like a fairy born from one of the buds.”

Shepard couldn’t wait any longer and slid a pair of finger tips along the thin, quarian jaw until they were lost in a thicket of silky hair. They only needed the barest of pressure against skin as soft as a newborn’s to get Tali to lean forward. Their lips met gently only seeking contact at first. The kiss was brief, but as soon as the human began to hint at pulling away there was a surge to recapture them leading to a repeating pattern. If one tried to retreat the other would advance to regain their connection.

New to any level of physical ministrations, Tali’s brain was easily overloaded and forgot she had any body parts below her neck. Her arms fell limply to the bed as her legs lost the will to stay up. All her focus stayed with her lips as she learned how to kiss through firsthand experience. She didn’t even notice as a second hand wrapped around her head or the thumbs massaging her cheeks. It even took her a second to realize that she was puckering nothing but air when the human pulled away.

Shepard whispered, “If you’re still feeling self conscious we could always stop. I don’t mind waiting.”

Tali opened her eyes to see a smart-ass smirk. “I did not go through all this effort and spend so many of your credits to only get a kiss. No matter how amazing it was.”

“Well then.” The grinning woman pulled further away. “Let’s see what you’ve been hiding.”

The nerves rose into Tali’s throat again as her love’s eyes wandered down her body. Her first instinct was to cover up, but reassuring hands took hold of her wrists to keep them away. So she had to withstand the leer absorbing each inch of her bare flesh. Again she started comparing herself to woman before her. Everything seemed inferior, even the color of the human’s nipples were prettier than her dark purple ones.

“Stop those thoughts right now,” Shepard warned.

“How did you know?” Suddenly the quarian wondered if humans were psychic.

“Lucky guess.” The Commander’s tongue came out to mock.

Before Tali could defend Shepard reengaged the kiss. With a persistent forward progress she moved her alien lover to lie back onto the plush mattress.   She didn’t stop until her greater mass practically enveloped the slighter quarian. Plenty of her weight placed on her elbows as she wrapped her arms around the virginal shoulders under her. Naturally, she felt her own body being embraced by thinner, though still strong, limbs. Then a pleasant surprise took hold of her rear as dexterous toes grabbed each of her cheeks, massaging them as well as any hands could.

It took a few licks across puckered, purple lips to get Tali to realize they could be open to let a pink appendage slip inside. Ever since freeing herself from her protective prison she had felt so vulnerable. The whole world existed an inch from her face on the inside of her visor. Every bit of her skin was embraced by her environmental suit. With them gone everything suddenly seemed so far away and she felt so alone. Not now, not anymore. She was safe again, trapped in a container made of toned muscle and smooth silk.

They languished for many minutes entirely content in exploring the exotic yet familiar sensations. It was a long time coming for the two to be together with nothing between them and wanted nothing more than to savior this ideal moment. Tali could finally touch the hardened flesh that she had watched from behind a mask and groped through thick gloves. At the same time Shepard reveled in the knowledge no one had ever felt that which she now had beneath her.

Eventually the human grew antsy; the quarian ignorant of what else she could be feeling. Their lips separated, despite Tali’s efforts to prevent it. The resistance immediately quelled by the tongue dragging along her throat that took a turn at the clavicle to take a downward trajectory. The soft appendage retreated so feathered kisses could trail to the space between lovely, pert mounds. Once there she tightened her hug and inhaled deeply through her nose. She lagged there to lick, suckle and kiss as delicate fingers ran over her scalp.

Tali couldn’t contain the giggles as Shepard’s mouth played over her skin toward the swell of her left breast. There appeared to be no rush to get to the stiff, sensitive nub nearby. That was okay as she had found combing through the human's hair surprisingly enjoyable. However, when teeth put a tiny bit of pressure on the nipple a sharp pain streaked out.

The Commander immediately noticed the flinch and asked, “Something wrong?”

“That hurt a little,” Tali hesitantly answered, worried to put a damper on the proceedings.

“I’ll be gentler,” she said before bringing her hands around to grope.

Nothing would deter the woman now, not with everything she wanted laid out for her. She took a different approach, blowing a stream of air on the yet tantalized nipple. The giggles returned and she settled in with renewed vigor. She traced the outer edge of the areola with the tip of her tongue, feeling each tiny bump and spiraled in to the central nub. After a few rapid spins around she lowered her lips to alternate between carefully applying suction, nibbling with only the soft pair of organs and flicking with her nimble, dancing appendage.

The stimulation needn’t be great for the completely inexperienced Tali to get overly excited. Her brain was fogging over as strong hands squeezed her bust and a soft mouth played with the tips. Still she managed a clear thought and reached to pile some pillows behind her head so she could more comfortably watch what she felt. Her movement had to be quick so she could get her fingers once again lost in the mop of hair in front of her. She also couldn’t resist using her toes to once again hold the firm backside.

Shepard wouldn’t relinquish her spot until she had her fill of moans, quivers and quarian curses. Only when those perverted desires were sated did she start a downward journey to sate even more perverted desires. Her tongue and lips didn’t take a break as they crossed a taut stomach, shallow navel or flat pubis. She shifted her arms to wrap up the thin, violet thighs spread for her; though she could sense some apprehension as she closed in on the most intimate of places.

Insecurity retook Tali’s heart and she suddenly wished to cover up again. Her fingers drifted from the top of Shepard’s head to her legs before trailing toward her crotch. Even as loving kisses were placed along the inside of her thighs she could think of little else beside the want to hide. When the woman’s attention wandered a little too close to her knee she couldn’t stop her hands from sliding to cover her nether lips.

When her view returned to the apex of quarian legs Shepard saw the protecting posture and then glanced up to a nervous face with darting focus. She tried not to chuckle; that would probably only make it worse. Instead she put her mouth to a different use, lowering to kiss each of the six, alien knuckles. The gentle caresses got silver eyes to seek hers, but the hands stayed put. So she crawled up to once again engage her love in a kiss.

Breaking away Shepard whispered, “I love you so much and you are so gorgeous my little, lilac fairy. You have no need to hide anything.”

“What is a fairy?” Tali asked softly.

“They are mythical, tiny people with beautiful wings that are born when enough magic gathers in a single spot.”

A smile grew as she responded, “For a big, bad marine you have awfully sweet words.”

“And they’re only for you.” One more, brief kiss and Shepard slid down.

Already the Commander could tell there was less tension in the slight frame beneath her. Any remaining self-doubt evaporated in a lilting laugh as she took Tali’s hands and put them back on her head herself. She looked up into a much happier face before burying her own. Wrapping a powerful arm around each thigh she hugged them to either side of her head as the bridge of her nose settled into the erogenous cleft. Not quite ready to let go, she shifted her nostrils up to take a deep inhale. As she lightened her hold she placed a solid kiss to the treasure.

Tali hadn’t a clue what sensations to expect as she watched the lithe, pink muscle extend. The first lick sent a jolt up her spine; her fingers tightened and her toes came to rest on hardened shoulder blades, involuntarily massaging them. There were several flicks before she felt herself being spread open and the first breath on her virgin flesh caused an odd feeling that made her twitch. When the skilled tongue probed too far she could tell something was off. She had watched enough porn to know this was the part that should really start feeling good, but there was a discomfort. As the human brought one of her digits into play, the pain of the nail scraping along her entirely untouched inner wall became unbearable.

The full body jerk and clench immediately got Shepard’s attention. “What is it?”

“That hurt.”

“Was it my finger?” the human retreated a bit.

“Yeah, it’s just that parts of my…” Embarrassment got the young quarian to change her wording, “…me haven’t really been exposed or touched before. I’m really, really sensitive there.”

Shepard couldn’t allow her love’s mood to dip, so decided to tease, “Sensitive where?”

“Keelah,” Tali whined as she tried to scoot away, but the stronger human kept her put. “You know.”

“Noooo, I don’t think I do.” In an overly-dramatic fashion she put her finger to her lower lip for a second before pointing to a violet knee. “Here?”

“This is a dumb joke,” the engineer said.

“Well, I am just a dumb marine after all and I’m not moving until you answer my question properly.”

“My vagina is sensitive,” the computer interpreter translated the medical, quarian term.

“Oh, you can do better than that,” Shepard punctuated by blowing on the exposed clitoris.

“Mmmmm,” Tali growled. “Pussy, pussy, pussy; my pussy is sensitive!”

The engineer’s annoyance grew further at the hysterical laughter from the woman lying between her legs, but quickly dissipated when an eager yet gentle tongue ran through her excited folds. This time great caution was used to only graze along the surface; most of the attention going to the bundle of nerves at the top of the alien sex. The expert, oral assault quickly melted Tali into a mewling puddle. Her desire to watch couldn’t be maintain and all she could manage was to look to the dimmed, light fixture overhead. The grip on the human’s hair tightened, though she hadn’t the strength in her fingers to really hurt the woman.

Like anyone’s first time Tali couldn’t hold out too long. An intense wave of pleasure swiftly overtook her quivering, heated body. The pulses and vibrations of her nerve-stim programs, she now realized, paled in comparison to a lapping tongue or sucking lips. Callused hands asserted a stronger grip to keep her from thrashing around, but nothing could halt the heaven sent scream of climax from shaking her vocal cords. It turned out the enviro-suit’s mask evened out the volume of her orgasmic wails and pierced the woman’s ears more harshly than normal.

The minor pain didn’t matter as Shepard wanted to hear the lovely voice unfiltered since she first heard it reach ecstasy. Even as she pulled away the quarian continued to shake; as babbling nonsense floated from her mouth. The Commander had time enough to crawl up and look into Tali’s fogged-over, slightly-crossed eyes. With utter joy she watched her younger lover come down, her mouth opening and closing like a fish once her rambling words ran out.

Once there seemed to be enough of a recovery, Shepard asked, “Ya dead?”

“Maybe for a second there.”

The soldier chuckled as she collapsed her weight onto the quarian, soon capturing violet lips. It took about half a minute before the kiss started getting returned. In what now seemed their natural place; fingers tangled in human locks and toes kneaded firm buttocks.

Suddenly a concern hit Shepard and she broke away to ask, “How much longer do we have before you need to get back in your suit?”

Silver eyes narrowed, “You should already know. It was in the instructions I sent you and that you read.”

“Oh right of course, but could you refresh my memory?”

“Bosh’tet,” Tali mustered a tad of mock outrage. “After all the work I’ve done. Those cleansers and sanitizers you used were not easy to find. I also had to modify all the equipment in this room; including the screen around the bed, two environmental regulators and an antibacterial barrier generator. Plus I was able to find an improved antibiotic, immune-booster, herbal-supplement blend. Not to mention the detailed instructions I painstakingly wrote up for you, that you couldn’t even bother to finish reading.”

“Wow, you were really desperate to get laid.”

“Keelah,” Tali swore as she proved how hard she could pinch with her toes.

“Ow ow ow, okay okay,” Shepard gave. “I’m sorry. I’ll read everything next time. So will you answer my question?”

“My brilliance, along with a few well-timed breaks, will give us the entire weekend. Then I'll run out of antibiotics and the filters will be maxed out.”

Shepard had never had a bigger smile grace her face as she slid off to grab the covers. “I guess we can pace ourselves then.”

“I could use a rest,” Tali mentioned as she turned onto her side. “I had to wake up really early to make-up for changing the sheets.”

With a bit of repositioning they spooned together, the smooth sheet falling over them, a hand placed on the perfectly flat, alien stomach. That didn’t provide enough security for the quarian and she guided the battle-worn arm to fully wrap around her as she nestled herself into the larger body. Shepard was more than happy to provide a sense of comfort and added a leg to seal their two forms into one.

“I can’t wait to wake up next to you,” Tali giggled, already drifting off to sleep.
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