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The Admiral's Pleasure	By : Tanwen Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 7760 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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"In conclusion, Tali’Zorah, you are well on your way towards achieving your goal.”
Tali grinned. “How much longer do you think it will take, EDI?”
“I would estimate that the changes will be irreversible soon. There is more that could be done after that, of course, but your success will give you all the time you need.”
“So if I stopped now-“
“You would still have Samantha’s complete loyalty, but not necessarily the rest.”
Tali nodded. It was about what she’d thought, but it was good to have confirmation, especially from EDI. There was no denying the AI’s strengths in this manner.
“May I make a suggestion?”
“Of course, EDI.”
“Now that you have my aid, you no longer have to rely on pre-selected keywords. You will be able to make the changes more rapidly, especially since I have recorded numerous instances of Specialist Traynor expressing attraction to my voice.”
“How much more rapidly?”
“You might need only one more sexual encounter.”
Tali’s breath caught, and she felt a surge of excitement. She was so close. “Let’s review the parameters for what you’ll be doing,” she said. “I don’t want to take any chances.”
One week earlier
The last time Sam had seen Admiral Daro’Xen vas Moreh, she had thought that the quarian admiral was arrogant, prickly, smug, and a handful of other less-than-desirable adjectives.
Now, standing in the war room and theoretically contributing meaningful insights to the discussion about the Crucible, all Sam could think about was how hot Admiral Xen was.
The most obvious explanation for this radical change was Sam’s continuing relationship with Tali. She was continually finding new things to appreciate about her quarian girlfriend, new ways to show Tali how much she cared. And Tali was always so grateful to receive Sam’s attentions, telling her how good it felt, how much she wanted it…
Sam shook herself out of her reverie for what seemed like the hundredth time today. She didn’t have this much trouble maintaining focus with Tali in the room, so why was Admiral Xen so distracting?
“That’s all for now,” Shepard said, and Sam barely kept herself from letting out a sigh of relief. She was one of the first ones out of the room, breaking a pattern that was also a habit by not waiting for Tali. She went straight to her duty station by the galaxy map and let herself relax by focusing on the mundane tasks waiting for her there. Answering or forwarding messages, doing a first pass on some of the new intel she’d been assigned.
She nearly jumped when she felt a hand on her shoulder, but it only took her a few moments to realize whose hand that was. She was turning to look at Tali before the quarian had finished speaking her name. Sam gave her a weak smile. “Hi. I’m - sorry.”
“What’s wrong, Sam?” Tali asked. “You bolted out of that meeting like the Reapers were after you.”
Sam chuckled. “I wasn’t that bad,” she protested weakly. “I - it’s just -“ She sighed, dropping her head for a moment before she looked back up at Tali. “What have you done to me?”
Tali’s body language showed shock and alarm. She dropped her hand and took a half-step back. “What do you mean?” she asked.
“Oh, God - Tali, no, it’s just that - well -“ Sam found herself blushing furiously. “I couldn’t stop thinking about how attractive Admiral Xen was, and I’d never have done that before you.”
“Oh.” Tali relaxed, reaching out to take Sam’s hand in hers. “It just means that … your horizons are broadening.”
“Yes, I know, I was getting worked up over nothing.” Sam sighed. “It was just a bit unsettling. Sometimes it feels like we’ve been together forever, and sometimes I get reminded of how little time has actually passed.”
“I know what you mean,” Tali replied. She squeezed Sam’s hand. “Well, since Admiral Xen got you so worked up … how about we head below and let you work some of that sexual frustration out? Does that sound good?”
Sam felt herself warming from her core outward, her hear beginning to race. “Yes, it does,” she said. Her work responsibilities were summarily kicked to the back of her mind as she began anticipating time with Tali. Time with her girlfriend.
“Come on, then,” Tali said, gently tugging Sam away from her terminal and towards the elevator. Sam followed willingly, focused entirely on Tali, ignoring a couple of soft comments in the background about how obvious a couple they were.
The elevator descended to Engineering and Sam followed Tali down the hall. Instead of heading to Tali’s bunk like she was expecting, the quarian led Sam down the stairs to the small cargo area that had previously been Jack’s sleeping space. “Why are we heading here?” Sam asked.
“Bit more privacy, bit more space,” Tali replied. “Don’t you want more privacy, Sam?”
“Of course I do,” Sam said, almost without thinking about it. Privacy. Yes. And space for … she honestly couldn’t think of anything, but surely Tali had something in mind. Whatever that something was, Sam felt confident that she would enjoy it. She enjoyed everything Tali did.
Tali stopped in the middle of the small space and touched Sam’s cheek lightly. She closed her eyes and leaned into the soft sensation of gloved fingers on her skin. Tali loved to touch her, brushing her fingertips across her skin, and Sam was finding that she loved the attention. She closed her eyes and let out a sigh, enjoying the electricity that Tali was bringing to bear on her.
“So what about Admiral Xen was so hot?” Tali asked.
Sam tried to think about an answer, but her brain was already starting to short circuit under Tali’s attention. Her mouth opened, but all that came out was a soft whimper.
Tali’s hands migrated slowly downwards, stopping just above Sam’s breasts. “Was it her abrasive personality?”
That was easy enough to answer. “No.” She was glad that she had been able to put some volume behind the word.
“Maybe it was her determination to understand the Reapers?” Fingers spread across Sam’s chest, not down like she wanted them to.
Sam had to bite back a whimper. “No.”
“Hmmm.” Tali ran her hands down Sam’s sides, stopping just above her hips. Then, in a single swift motion, Sam found herself pulled into a tight embrace, one hand resting on her rear and the other brushing her cheek.
“It was because she looked so good in that suit, wasn’t it?”
Sam let out a moan as the truth of Tali’s words swept over her. How had she known? How had she been able to figure it out when Sam had been absolutely clueless? Tali was so good at that. It was one of the reasons Sam was falling in love with her.
“Every quarian customizes their suit so that it fits their body snugly,” Tali said. Sam’s back hit the wall and she quashed a sudden urge to jump. She hadn’t realized that Tali was moving them backwards. “It’s for health reasons, but it has the side effect of showing off every… single… curve.” Tali punctuated her words with quick caresses across Sam’s breasts. “I bet you enjoyed watching Admiral Xen move, noticing how her suit moved with her - how tight it was and how much that showed you.”
The memory of Admiral Xen’s movements was a bit out of Sam’s reach just then. She couldn’t agree with Tali, but she was finding it hard to disagree when her girlfriend’s words were making her so wet. It wasn’t just the words, it was the tone of confidence. Sam was melting into the wall, as so often happened around Tali.
The quarian reached up to touch at the side of her mask, removing it and carefully placing it on a crate nearby. “And it drove you wild because you knew what was under the suit.” She tilted her head to the side and Sam eagerly followed the hint, kissing her girlfriend. Tali’s tongue slid into her mouth and danced, and Sam grabbed onto Tali’s arms for support. “Unless I’m very much mistaken, worshipping my body is pleasurable for you…”
Sam shivered and tightened her grasp, breaking the kiss so that she could moan in sheer lust. “So. I’m not mistaken,” Tali said smugly. “You’re aroused by both the suit, and what’s under it.”
That had to be it. It had to be the suit, that had clung so tightly to Admiral Xen’s body. Sam found herself nodding in agreement, and was rewarded by a broad smile which continued the process of turning her body into jelly.
“In that case, you’ll find it pleasurable to undress me.”
Sam had watched Tali do it enough times by now. She felt for the buttons at various points across the suit, releasing the vacuum so that the suit could be removed. Something inside her urged her to savor this process, because undressing was subtly different from simply removing one’s clothes. Sam’s hands lingered on various parts of the quarian’s body, watching Tali’s reactions, delighted by the thought that her touch was causing Tali such pleasure.
When Sam had finished, Tali stepped forward and returned the favor, removing the Alliance uniform to expose bare skin to the somewhat cold air of the area below Engineering. Tali smiled and pulled a blanket out from behind one of the crates, spreading it on the floor before pulling Sam into a tight embrace. The body warmth banished the chill, and Sam sighed happily.
Tali pulled them both down to the blanket and stroked the side of Sam’s face gently before kissing her again. For a few long moments Sam was content to simply lie there in her girlfriend’s arms, letting the physical intimacy wash away both the cold and her earlier anxiety. The moment of tranquility was broken when she felt Tali’s hand dip down, stroking across her belly before venturing lower. Sam let out a soft moan of encouragement, not at all sorry to have things heating up.
Tali broke the kiss, and, smiling, shifted herself around so that her mouth was by Sam’s wet opening. With another moan Sam shifted to reciprocate, her tongue eagerly tasting Tali’s juices. She felt the pleasant haze of arousal settling over her mind and body, shrinking her world down to the feel of Tali’s tongue inside her and the slick walls that quivered under her own tongue. Sam was moving on some combination of instinct and memory, not really making any conscious decisions about where and how to move. Shivers ran across her body, increasing in frequency until Sam knew with absolute certainty that the next one would send her over the edge.
But Tali pulled back, unexpectedly, and Sam let out a soft mew of protest. She tried to say something, anything. The sounds got stuck in her throat. She expressed her concern by digging her hands into Tali’s legs in a silent plea for her to continue.
“Think of me in the suit,” Tali said.
The words - combined with the welcome return of Tali’s tongue - gave Sam the release she had so desperately wanted. A vision of Tali standing before her in the suit stayed clear in her mind throughout the waves of her climax - and there were waves. It was an almost continuous tide of delight that Tali had managed to evoke in her.
Sam was quite certain that she had never felt so good in her entire life. And as she lay there on the floor of the Normandy, curled up in Tali’s arms, all she could think about was how to achieve that feeling again.
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