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Darkest of Days	By : DarkWolves Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 13557 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Darkest of Days
- 2-Chapter 2: The Soldier and the Shadow
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Chapter 2: The Soldier and the Shadow
Jane and Kasumi maintained their tender embrace for what felt like eternity, the two women basking in eachothers shared warmth which helped to keep the dark cold of space at bay. They felt their consciousness’s becoming intertwined, their minds linking upon such a subconscious level that their thoughts could move seamlessly between the two of them.
Their bond was eventually broken, their intertwined arms loosened to allow the two of them to stare deeply into eachothers eyes. “I used to do this with Keiji; he was always the sentimental type” Kasumi allowed a gentle sigh to flutter past her lips. Kasumi nuzzled her face into Shepards shoulder. “The thing I miss the most is the warmth of the embrace, of another body pressed against mine. Holograms are always so cold and lifeless” Kasumi placed her palm against Shepard’s chest, a smile growing on her face. “It’s nice to be able to feel another’s tender heartbeat beneath their skin” Kasumi felt the gentle rise and fall of Shepard’s chest as she took each breath, listening to the underlying beat of her powerful heart.
“I know how you feel” Shepard’s voice broke the silence. “My parents were officers in the Alliance Navy, my entire childhood was consumed moving from one military vessel to another. And then my entire adulthood was spent entirely on battlefields or distant stations and ships, your only minor comforts whatever you can carry with you” a devilish smile grew on Shepard’s face. “The Alliance taught me to field strip an assault rifle in the dark, but in my spare time I taught myself to rebuild it into some very interesting combinations”
Kasumi looked up from Shepards chest “The only pleasures you can indulge yourself in are those which you can bring with you” a smile grew on Kasumi’s peach coloured lips. “Which is why I always ensured I brought these” Kasumi fluttered the long fingers of her right hand before her eyes, running her long fingertips across the surface of her lips like a geisha would flutter with a fan. “Along with me on every heist” she let her fingers waver and move of their own free will. “They can snap a man’s trachea in half with a graceful click” she flicked her fingers as a harsh demonstration. “And they can also unlock pleasures within you which you once branded as inconceivable” Kasumi caressed her fingers along Shepards cheek. “So long as I have these, I don’t need a man”
“What about Keiji?” Shepard asked with a sly grin.
Kasumi simply smiled. “I said I didn’t need one, I never said I didn’t want one”
“What about me?” Shepard asked.
Kasumi refused to respond. Her piercing, blue eyes concealed behind the dark shadow cast by her hood stared back at Shepard. She cocked her head sideways slightly, like a puppy bewildered by the sight of a new trick. She sat there for a moment, unmoving.
Kasumi suddenly leapt forward, planting her peach coloured lips against Shepard’s fiery red. Shepard felt Kasumi’s serpent hands slither around her back, her fingers becoming intertwined at the small of her back. The two tongues exchanged blows in a fiery embrace, Shepards strong, powerful tongue clashing with Kasumi’s smooth, supple mouth. Shepard’s brash frontal assault was quickly countered by Kasumi, her light tongue slipping elegantly around Shepards to infiltrate her open mouth. Shepard rapidly attempted to retaliate, Kasumi succeeded in keeping her at bay with a simple flick of her tongue. Despite her extensive military training Shepard could not maintain herself in this battle of endurance.
Shepard broke the embrace, gasping in laboured breaths. Kasumi seemed to remain completely un-phased; she just sat there leisurely running her tongue across her lips. “Your lips taste sweet” Kasumi finally spoke. Shepard finally regained her composure. “They are alive and fiery, but with a subtle tranquillity about it”
“How are you…?” Shepard spoke through much needed breaths.
“So composed?” Kasumi finished her sentence for her. “I admit you were one feisty character to duel with, but I have lived my entire life as a thief. When you have to infiltrate a room filled with sensors which can detect the slightest change in air concentrations you learn how to control your breathing” Kasumi giggled. “It serves as great party trick too”
Kasumi’s girlish smile suddenly turned devious. “You know. I found an interesting memory in Keiji’s greybox. Specifically, the night after me and Keiji conducted our first heist together” Kasumi leant closer to Shepard’s ear “I thought we could have some fun re-creating it?”
Shepard giggled. “Maybe. What do you have in mind?”
Kasumi smiled slyly. “It’s a secret”
Shepard was uneased by the way she said ‘Secret’, and she knew her curiosity would end up killing her eventually. But since she had survived the combined force of the Geth, Reapers and Collectors she was willing to take her chances. “Alright” Shepard smirked. “What do you want me to do?” she asked.
Kasumi smiled that evil, devilish smile. She crawled forward, wrapping her arms around Shepards back in a tight hold. Kasumi pressed her weight into Shepard, forcing her down into the soft sofa beneath them. Kasumi raised herself above Shepard, her legs pressed against the outside of Shepards thighs. “Just relax and let me do my thing”
Kasumi passed her hands down across Shepards heaving torso, feeling every gentle rise and fall as Shepard took each much needed breath. Kasumi continued to gently move them up and down Shepard’s athletic form. She clasped Shepard’s sides in her hands, massaging the taut muscles beneath the perfectly formed material of Shep’s casual Cerberus shirt. Kasumi licked her peach coloured lips in anticipation, eager to taste the forbidden fruits which lay just beyond this fabric cover, all Kasumi had to do was remove it.
She clasped the lip of Shepard’s shirt in her gloved hands, gently tugging at the material in an attempt to reveal the delectable prize lying beneath. Kasumi saw a flash of light tanned skin as Shepard’s toned, athletic stomach was finally revealed to her. But as quickly as it had appeared Shepard brought her right hand down, gripping the hem of her shirt and quickly pulling her hand down, quickly overpowering Kasumi’s hold.
Kasumi looked up into Shepards eyes, pleading her companion for an answer. Shepard smiled sweetly. “Wouldn’t you rather that we do this in my quarters?” Jane asked. “I do have my own private bed” She hoped that would be sufficient to sway Kasumi.
“You’re already half way there Shep” Kasumi giggled. “I don’t think either of us would last long enough for us to get up there”
Shepard smirked. “This coming from the ‘Master Thief’”
“I have crossed the galaxy, seen so many wonderful places, met so many people who I have then stolen valuables from be it art or secrets or even something as beautiful as their kiss” Kasumi smiled down at the famed human Spectre lying beneath her. “But perhaps my greatest theft shall be the heart of Commander Shepard”
“You can try Kasumi, but I keep a close hold on my valuables”
“Oh I will try, Shep. Besides…” Kasumi smiled, she whisked her arm up behind her towards the observation window in a dramatic pose. “Here we have the open beauty of space looking down on us” Kasumi turned her gaze back to Shep. “What’s not to like?” Sheppard had to concede that.
Shepard’s fears now calmed Kasumi returned to her original task of removing Jane’s shirt, gripping the hem of the material in her long fingers Kasumi once again began to pull Shepards shirt up her athletic stomach. Kasumi trailed her tongue up Shepards sculpted abdomen, her tongue trailing in the wake of the retreating fabric of Shepard’s shirt. The fabric cascaded over Shepards heaving bosom, the firm curvature of the underside of her breasts slowly being revealed as Kasumi pulled back the material with a single thrust. Kasumi’s rampant tongue touched the base of Shepards round breast, running across the base of Shepards breast, moving seamlessly across to Shepards other previously untouched breast. Kasumi’s kiss trailed around the base of Jane’s right breast, energising the sensitive nerves with her gentle reassuring touch.
“Whether you are opening a safe” Kasumi spoke with her angelic voice, running her delicately long fingers across the base of Shepards exposed breasts. “Or making love to a pretty girl” Kasumi smiled sweetly, Shepards cheeks blushing lightly at the compliment. “You require a gentle touch”
Kasumi pulled at Shepards shirt, gently passing the material across Shepard’s sensitive skin over the base of her neck, concealing her eyes beneath the thin material, her full breasts now completely exposed to the cold night air and Kasumi’s hungry gaze. Kasumi’s hands caressed Shepards delectable breasts, Shepard’s blindness only serving to intensify the pleasure tenfold.
“You simply find the correct combination of caresses” Kasumi placed the flat of her palms across Shepard’s ample breasts, enjoying the smooth curves moulding beneath her agile touch. Kasumi allowed her fingers to slip further down Shepards breasts, her finger tips tickling around the base of Shepards engorged nipples. Kasumi’s fingers circled Jane’s nipples in gently forming spirals slowly centring upon Shepards nipples, the ticklish caresses intensifying as Kasumi came ever closer to the warm centre of Jane’s pleasure. Kasumis fingers finally touched Jane’s nipples, the delicate nubs clasped between her thumb and index fingers. “And their secrets will open for you”
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