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Mass Effect 3: Aftermath	By : Royality Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 3529 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Probably wasn’t the answer that Kaidan was looking for, but he had to assume that it was better than no answer at all. Still, he couldn’t help but feel that dreams weren’t supposed to be like this. He was pretty sure that he wasn’t dreaming when he grabbed the invisible intruder that had walked into his room for starters. He was also fairly certain that he had felt the struggle of the person underneath his grasp, followed by a sharp headache shortly after a flash of blinding white light. Of course, the sensible side of the Major also knew that his L2 implant was the immediate cause of frequent headaches which even manifested in some rather lucid dreams when his body tried to cope with the pain. Was it possible that his new coping mechanism now including dreaming about Shepard?
“Kaidan?”
Finally snapping out of his rambling thoughts, Kaidan turned to take notice that Shepard’s hand was waving in front of his face in an attempt to get his attention. Looking forward, he was also certain that this was definitely his lover. This manifestation had everything from that cocky smile which spread across dark pink lips to the small creases caused from aging around the corners of that very same mouth. Still, Kaidan was also certain that Shepard was still missing and just maybe, he wasn’t dead this time. Again. Who the hell dies more than once anyway? Finally, the Biotic relaxed at the thought that only Shepard could die multiple times and still manage to survive. A small smile came across his face as the hazel eyes closed in acceptance that this was, in fact, a dream.
“Kaiiiiiidan?”
Shepard had moved his hand away to lean his face towards the other man’s. Their noses touched, caressing just enough to be considered intimate. The Major moved to rub his nose against the other’s tip to at least acknowledge that he was still paying attention. It was surprisingly soft and warm as he felt Shepard’s breathe against the skin of his own upper lip. A hand came up to feel Shepard’s cheek as its thumb brushed against the prickly skin. The Commander had always neglected shaving, claiming that he was too busy saving other people’s asses to worry about it. The truth was that Shepard just liked the way it looked, but was too embarrassed to admit it.
The attention to razor stubble made Shepard smile a bit more openly while giving a knowing look that Kaidan had finally given in. He took the opportunity to steal a kiss that was supposed to be gentle and sweet, but his modified red and black eyes widened when Kaidan suddenly became very forceful. Pushing against Shepard’s mouth, Kaidan forced his dream onto his back and pushed passed the slightly closed mouth and teeth with the full strength of tongue that wasn’t about to take no for an answer. It was sloppy, hot, and messy, but Shepard seemed to easily comply without much struggling. Despite Shepard wearing a full set of heavy N7-branded armor while Kaidan was just in his underwear, the Major had easily pinned down the other just the same.
Of course, this didn’t really matter either. Kaidan was an expert of removing the armor and his fingers went to quickly unhook and unlock various places around the sides of Shepard’s upper body. After peeling away the chest piece, Shepard pulled off his own black t-shirt underneath it as Kaidan wiggled beneath his gaze undoing the thigh, leg and boot coverings. The sound of the heavy pieces of equipment made a bit of a ruckus when hitting the floor, but with the room all but sound-proof and the door was closed, so it wasn’t as if anyone could hear them.
Underneath the armored legs was a pair of skintight black pants made of a thick and patterned material. Sitting on his knees, Kaidan was quick to grab them by the waistline so that he could pull them up and off, lifting Shepard’s lower half in the process. The Commander had to laugh as his body was tossed around a bit, ending with Kaidan hovering over him once again while grinding their crotches together since their boxers were still on.
“When did you get so good at that?” Shepard had to ask, looking up at the Major’s sexualized face as Kaidan concentrated on rubbing their covered erections together. Kaidan only shrugged with the tip of his tongue poking out from the corner of his mouth as he continued to grind.
“Practice?” The answer was as good as any as both of the men had their cheeks start to blush from both anticipation and arousal. To Shepard, Kaidan was being unusually rough and soon straddled Shepard’s chest to get his manhood as close to the licked-over lips as possible. Pulling down the waistline to his own crotch, the meat that was confined inside then slipped out and promptly bopped Shepard’s mouth and nose. Looking up, Shepard stuck out his tongue in a teasing manner, allowing for it to be poke and prodded by at Kaidan’s urging.
Licking the thick vein that bulged from the underside, it got messy as saliva dripped out of Shepard’s mouth and down from the recently moistened parts of Kaidan’s cock. Moving his hips, the Biotic managed to angle and put the swollen knob into Shepard’s mouth entirely while grabbing the back of the Commander’s messy black hair. After getting a good grip, it was much easier now to push Shepard’s head back and forth, forcing the length down and into the confides of the clenched throat. Shepard’s eyes tightly closed, trying to focus on not gagging too badly or scrapping the sensitive skin with his front teeth too much, but it didn’t really seem like Kaidan cared about that.
The stiff meat continued to be forced in and out the struggling mouth as Kaidan kept a tight grip on the hair while looking down in the most lustful manner he could manage. His eyes were glazed over in passion as light beads of sweat gave his muscled chest and abs an illumining shine. Finally, his eyes closed tightly as a free hand moved to grab the slobbered over dick to force it at a downward angle. In a few strokes, the tip to erupted in and around Shepard’s open mouth. A few squirts even missed entirely getting on the side of Shepard’s face and nearly in one of his eyes that he had to force closed just in time.
Both men were panting with Kaidan letting go of the black hair to hold onto the bed’s headboard instead with his other hand still on his twitching dick. Though not at full mass, it was still notably aroused and jumping ever so often against the mess that it had just made. Shepard’s tongue darted out a few times to lick up any splatters where he could, his own erection up and throbbing inside of his boxers. Kaidan continued to look down at his handy work finally moving to stand up. His underwear was only tugged down, so standing allowed for him to pull them off entirely. Shepard took the time to use the back of his palm to wipe his face off and licked away the excess. Once he was more presentable, he lifted his ass off the bed as he pulled his own boxers off entirely and kicked them to the side. After crawling back onto the bed, Kaidan moved to lie down onto his back with an arm extended out as he beckoned Shepard over. The other man complied, rolling over on top of the Major only to have the pair of strong arms wrap around his body. It was a desperate squeeze as Kaidan’s face nuzzled on Shepard’s neck, taking in his scent. Were dreams supposed to have smells? This one certainly did and it was the comforting aroma of leather, polish, and musk.
Shepard moved to kiss Kaidan, though it wasn’t was sloppy or rough as he was kissed before. Still, the Commander did have that same spark of devious in his augmented eyes after the kiss reawakened his boyfriend’s lower half. Bending his knees, Shepard moved to angle his rear end to line up with Kaidan’s erect mass. While the Major was hesitant about it at first, he was then surprised at how easily he managed to slip inside without any prep work. Well, it was a dream right? Even pornos usually skipped the work of having to lube up the backdoor before going in for the kill.
Still, it was tight and forced Kaidan’s face to tense up as the skin on his manhood was tugged and pinched. Shepard’s expression changed as well, though it was obvious from all the moaning and hissing as they were both enjoying the sensations immensely. The Commande’s body alternated between sitting up so that Kaidan could touch his chest and nipples to leaning over and kissing passionately as Kaidan instead used a hand to jerk Shepard’s erection using his own pre-cum as a lubricant. Feeling the final push of Shepard’s first orgasm and Kaidan’s second, the dream then leaned down to whisper into the Biotic’s ear.
“I love you.”
It was enough to push Kaidan over the edge as his mind got fuzzy. That damn light was getting brighter and brighter, blinding him entirely just as he released…
Yelping, the Major’s eyes flew open. He was under the blankets and obviously alone with an arm extended to his side tucked underneath of Shepard’s usual pillow. He had gotten into the habit of sleeping like this, his arm often used by Shepard as a secondary source of comfort. Kaidan had been more than accommodating in picking a side of the bed and had found comfort in the fact that he got a chance to do so. Fingers flexed as the groggy Biotic awoke completely from his restless sleep. His head was throbbing in pain and his eyes were overly-sensitive to even the faintest bit of light come from the stars above him.
The hand that wasn’t extended moved from under blanket to rub nearly closed eyelids before Kaidan noticed there was a tingle on the hand was hidden under the pillow. Curious, he slid it slowly from hiding to examine his fingertips carefully. They were restricted by something and upon closer examination; he tried to figure out what it was.
“Is this…string maybe?” Kaidan spoke softly out loud as he pulled the object in question from one hand to the other. It was a thin white piece of something that looked like a torn thread from perhaps his clothes or the bedding. It was wound up around, so he had to unravel it just to see how long it really was. Finally the realization hit him like a ton of bricks. It wasn’t a piece of thread; it was a strand of long white hair.
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