Slaves of Cerberus | By : NakedOwlMan Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 138070 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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God, it had been too damn long.
Their small quarters echoed with the sound of her heavy breathing, and the wet slap of Brynn's bare ass against Ruben's hips as she rode him reverse cowgirl style.
From her position facing away from him, she couldn't see her lover's face. But the feel of his hands groping at her ass as she worked herself up and down his cock made Brynn feel so deliciously dirty. Reaching down, she stroked at her clit as she felt the pleasant tingle of her climax starting to build between her legs.
The welcoming party for Shepard had ended not that long ago. Everybody thanking Shepard for taking the chance on joining them, while she sat and accepted their praise with gratitude and humility. Even Brynn, after the strange feeling she had had upon her first conversation with their newest comrade, had managed to put that aside and join in the festivities.
And no sooner had it finished then Brynn had dragged Ruben back to their quarters and practically torn his clothes off him. After using her mouth on him and leaving his cock dripping with her spit, Brynn had taken him to the bed, shucked off her Cerberus uniform, and lowered herself down onto his dripping length.
Behind her, she could hear the telltale gasps. Ruben wasn't much for dirty talk in the bedroom - or any talk at all really - but after the past year or so of being his lover Brynn could tell when he was near to his release. She increased the speed of her bouncing on his cock, feeling her own body shuddering just as Ruben's cum started to shoot up inside her.
"Yes," Brynn gasped, shutting her eyes and relishing the pleasure that filled her. As Ruben's breathing started to slow behind her, she reached down to pull his shrinking cock out of her. Falling back on the bed next to him, she let out a contented sigh.
"Welcome home, Ruben," she said, turning her head sideways on the pillow to look at him in the dim light. "Hope I made it worth the wait."
Ruben smiled at her. "You don't know how much I missed you," he said, as he leaned over to peck her on the lips.
Brynn glanced down her body, and the light trickle of cum dripping from between her legs. "Hopefully you missed me a lot," she said quietly. "Maybe after a few weeks of us not being together, we'll have better luck this time around."
"If we do, we do," Ruben said softly. "But don't worry too much if it doesn't happen right away. Now that Shepard's here, we have all the time in the world to keep trying."
"Still so hard to believe," Brynn said, laying her head back to stare up at the ceiling. "Shepard joining us after the Illusive Man worked so hard to drag Cerberus's name through the mud. Even with her right there in front of me, it was hard to believe that it was actually her."
Ruben chuckled. "Of course it was her. Shepard is with us now, Brynn. And with her support, we're going to show the galaxy what Cerberus is really capable of."
"I wonder if she'll let me do some tests," Brynn said. "Maybe if we did some scans, we could use her readings to help us replicate Lawson's work." Sighing, Brynn rested her hands behind her head. "It really isn't a shame that Miss Brooks couldn't have worked her same magic to get Miranda Lawson back with us as well. This all would be so much easier if I could have the chance to talk with her directly."
"We... tried to open communications with her," Ruben said, a strange tone in his voice. "But unfortunately it seems that Miss Lawson had dropped out of contact."
"It's a pity. But I suppose we can't expect everyone to listen to reason like Shepard did," Brynn said. "But honestly... can you imagine what will happen if we succeed?" She turned on her side to look at Ruben, excitement beaming on her face. "If we can recreate the Lazarus Project, bring the secret of restoring life to the rest of the galaxy... it would be the greatest event in history. And Cerberus would be the ones to thank for it. All those lives needlessly lost in the past, and we could be the ones to bring so many loved ones back from beyond death."
Brynn let out a breath, forcing herself to calm down as she turned onto her back. "But it all comes back to the brain, doesn't it? Forcing the heart to pump again, the nervous system to fill with energy again, all of that is trivial in comparison to reactivating the human brain after its death. But I'm getting close, Ruben. That research data you sent back... God, it answered so many questions about Miss Lawson's work. The breakthroughs she made while she was working with Cerberus advanced our knowledge of human anatomy decades or more. I only wish I could have talked to her about them."
Abruptly, Ruben suddenly stood up from the bed. "Forget it, Brynn," he said. "Miranda Lawson is out of the picture. You're going to have to do this without her."
Leaning up from the mattress, Brynn watched as Ruben walked through their quarters over to the restroom door. "Something wrong, honey?" Brynn asked, surprised at his abrupt departure.
"Nothing," Ruben quickly answered from inside the bathroom. "Just remembered some work I need to do back in the restricted area."
"Oh," Brynn said, disappointed to see him leaving so soon. "Will you be gone long?"
Ruben poked his head out of the bathroom door. "I'll try to make it as quick as possible, I promise," he said with a smile. "Just a few formulations I have to work on."
Brynn laid her head back down on the pillow, hearing the sound of the shower from inside of the bathroom. Ruben talking about the restricted area, and the experiments he was performing there, made her remember her conversation with Nuria earlier. By the time Ruben was finished with his shower, Brynn has gotten up into a sitting position on the bed.
"Ruben," Brynn asked him as he toweled down his hair. "I know you we've talked about this before. And I'm sure there's a good reason why it's all so secret. But people have been asking me about what's been going on in the restricted area."
"Babe, you know that we've been over this," Ruben said, his voice calm and patient. "There are things going on there that..."
Brynn stopped him. "I know, I know. There are probably a million reasons why you can't tell me. But a lot of the people over here, the ones without access... they're thinking about all the secrets that were kept from us before. Secrets that ended up getting a lot of our friends and colleagues killed. And I can tell them a thousand times how much I trust you, and how I know you would never keep secrets from me if they presented a danger to me and the rest of us... but I can only put them off for so long."
"It's nothing they need to concern themselves with, Brynn," Ruben said, walking over to the closet to pick out a clean set of clothes. "The work that we're doing over these is just... it's very theoretical at this point. We just don't want to get anyone's hopes up if none of it pans out, that's all."
"But it's not just the secretive research, Ruben," Brynn said. "It's those... people. Morgan and Bowers and the rest... I don't know who they are, but they're sure as hell not scientists. People see folks like that in the mess hall and they get nervous. Hell, I get nervous around them sometimes." She sighed. "Look, I know I shouldn't be bothering you with this when you just got back. But I just have to be honest with you. There are people who are starting to lose faith. Bringing on Shepard is going to help keep them motivated for a while, but the more secrets that pile up, the less likely that we'll be able to achieve our goals here."
Picking out a pair of uniform slacks, Ruben turned to the bed as he pulled them on. "I understand what they're going through, I really do. They took a big chance coming here. But I'm under orders too, just like everyone else. Believe me, I'd love to show you everything that I'm working on. Hell, I'd be thrilled to give you a tour of my labs over there. But Miss Brooks was very adamant about keeping our work over there under wraps for now."
Brynn nodded. "I understand," she said, trying her best not to sound too disheartened.
"Look, there's..." Ruben started to say, then seemed to catch himself. "Okay, fine. There is one thing I can show you. Something that will explain to you just why we need to keep the restricted side a secret. And also why your work in particular is so important to the future of Cerberus."
"Ruben, you don't have to, really," Brynn assured him. "I don't want you to get yourself into trouble just because of my whining."
Ruben shook his head, as he worked on the fasteners for his shirt. "It's alright. I want you to see this. But I can't show it to you right now. But later on, when I get the chance... I'll give you the explanation you've been waiting for."
"I appreciate it," Brynn said. "Even if you don't get the chance, I trust you no matter what." As he moved around to her side of the bed and leaned down, she reached up to caress his cheek as she kissed him. The kiss lasted for several seconds, and Brynn bit her lip as the two of them finally pulled away. "You sure you have to be to your lab right away?"
"Brynn, you can't be serious," Ruben said, smiling despite himself. "I just got cleaned up."
Reaching her hand down, Brynn rubbed her palm along the bulge between Ruben's legs. "But I was so lonely without you here for so long," she said, batting her eyes up at him innocently. "I'm not sure that once is going to be enough."
Ruben started to open his mouth to protest again, but once his cock was out of his pants and Brynn's mouth was working him up to his second erection of the evening, his secret little experiments were just going to have to wait a little while longer.
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