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Family Ties	By : calliphoridae Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 2270 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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It was the next night. Shepherd paced around her quarters, checking her reflection in the shower mirror for the umpteenth time. She readjusted the hem of her dress and ran a hand through her long hair, which she rarely wore down like tonight. She then pulled down a bottle from her store and poured herself a glass of Elcor wine.

Her omni-tool pinged. Shepherd pressed it and the quarters door slid open.

The Drell stepped through, his hands clasped behind his back in an all-to-familiar fashion.

“Commander.”

“Kolyat, nice to see you again.”

He looked around the room, accepting a glass of wine from Shepherd. “These are nice quarters you have. Is this standard for this kind of vessel?”

She took a step forward, so she was an arm’s length away from him. “Only the captain’s quarters are this nice. Most of the crew sleep in cabins in the lower levels.” Kolyat was quiet so she went on.

“How have you been doing? I know it hasn’t been long, but you staying out of trouble?” She reached out and touched his upper arm. Not as well trained as his father, she could see him give away a small flare of excitement.

“I couldn’t find trouble if I wanted to, with that Bailey tailing me.” He sounded frustrated.

“It’s only because there are people who care about you, Kolyat.” She drank deeply from her glass and watched as he subconsciously did the same. “You were confused about your purpose, but I saw a strong, courageous man out there that day. I knew you were cable of so much with just the right guidance.” She stepped a bit closer to him, her eyes focused on his, which looked into his glass.

“I don’t know what I would do without my father… Without you.”

She took his glass and topped it off with more wine, then handed it back. Unlike his father, his suit concealed his entire torso, but she had a feeling beneath it he also hid a sculpted body. “Here, let me take your coat for you.”

Kolyat slid the jacket off his shoulders and Shepherd laid it on her desk.

“I want to make sure you stay safe, Kolyat. We could really help each other out if we got to know each other better…”

Shepherd placed a hand on his chest, trailing it down his torso slowly until she met his waistband, but this time no hand stopped her. Kolyat’s breath quickened as her fingers found and wrapped around his hardening member.

“Now?” He whispered, excited. His husky, dual-toned voice raised goosebumps on Shepherd’s arms. Shepherd pulled his cock out of his pants and found it to be teal and heavily ridged, especially at its base. She moved her hand slowly along his length, never breaking eye contact with him. His lips had parted slightly, his breathing quickening.

Kolyat’s hands found the hem of her tight dress and hitched it up around her ass, cupping her curves and pressing his erection into her.

“Let me take you.”

Not a request, but a command. Shepherd could see the fire behind his dark eyes and knew hunger had coerced him into abandoning Drell customs.

“Wait,” Shepherd said as she turned to bend over her terminal. Behind her the Drell pressed his hard appendage into her ass, rocking his hips slightly with anticipation. A few clicks pulled up a vid featuring a Human-Hanar pairing.

“Ah… I see…” He said with a deep purr in his voice. His hands ran up her back, down her sides, and in between her thighs, savoring her many curves. When he found her wet lips with his fingers, he gave a gasp of pleasant surprise. Shepherd closed her eyes and moaned at his touch and in response he began to roughly rub her swollen clit. His tip gradually approached her wet, inviting opening.

As the Hanar inserted a long tentacle into his Human mate, Kolyat filled Shepherd to the brim with his hard, pulsing member. She moaned loudly, gripping the edge of the desk for support. The Drell unzipped his vest and threw it on the ground, now bare-chested. She could feel his tip touching her cervix, but the Drell did not move a single pelvic muscle. Shepherd yearned to feel him pull out.

She felt Kolyat’s breath on her neck as he leaned over so as to also watch the erotic vid. His hand took a fistful of her hair and pulled her head back towards him, his breath ragged and rough against her ear.

“Do you wish I had as many appendages as that Hanar.” Oh, and he talked dirty, too? “You Humans are just so filthy.” If only Thane knew how his son was treating his Siha…

“Just… uhn… show me I’m not missing out…”

Unlike his calm, controlled father, Kolyat was more erratic, more hot-headed. He drove himself into Shepherd hard and held himself in her for a moment, as if to savor the delicious deepness, before pulling out quickly to his tip and doing it again. With each thrust her desk and the items on it shook.
The woman in the vid was screaming as each of her three holes was filled with a tentacle, her body suspended off the ground by one around her waist. The Hanar’s movements were slow and deliberate, but Shepherd was being fucked passionately and aggressively. Kolyat grabbed the drink off the desk and took another swig, all the while still driving himself into her repeatedly. He then bent over again and bit her ear lobe.

“Commander, I didn’t know you were such a horny girl. Is there anything else you do?”

“Put me on the bed and I’ll let you do whatever you want.” She heard him growl with pleasure at the suggestion. He grabbed her by the neck and pulled her torso up so they were both standing. “Glad to.”

Releasing her, Shepherd walked down the steps to her bed and knelt on all fours in the most enticing manner. She then grabbed the nearby datapad, still on the bed from the night before.

“You really do like your vids, don’t you?”

“You better stop talking and fill me with that cock of yours, Krios.”

Kolyat’s lips curled in a devilish grin and he was pounding into her. Resting her weight on her elbows, she pulled the datapad beneath her so it was out of the Drell’s line of sight. It was just about that time of night.

Flicking to the security module, she went directly to her target. Tonight the Asari was pressed against the wall, dressed in a very strappy setup that would have made Jack jealous. Thane stood behind, pinning her arms above her head and as he worked into her. However, this time he was fully naked, and Shepherd couldn’t help but admire his toned, defined posterior. He moved in and out of her with great care, pulling out so his tip was entirely removed from her, then sliding it into her asshole. He repeated this, switching between her two openings with great precision.

She felt a twinge in her stomach like the night before, but this time it was overpowered by the great sense of vindictive satisfaction she felt as the younger Drell fucked her to no end. Cheat on her he might, but how would he feel knowing she had seduced his only, beloved son? Now watching the security footage was like having her own vid with a Drell, but with the added bonus of experiencing it herself at the same time.

Shepherd could feel Kolyat beginning to shake, the appendage within her swelling as his paced quickened. A groan was building inside of him, he clenched her hips painfully. He suddenly leaned over her back to bite her neck, too quickly for her to react. His movements ceased.

“Are you… Is that… That is my father.” His voice was hollow, void of both confusion and anger.

Shepherd shut her eyes tight, willing to undo what had just happened.

“It’s… not what you think.” An incredibly lame explanation. “He won’t be mated with me.” She said the last words quickly, her cheeks flooding with fresh embarrassment.

To her surprise, Kolyat, lips still at her neck, began to chuckle. His hips began to grind into her and a hand once again found her hungry bud.

“Well, then let’s help you forget about him.” He said with the most delicious deviancy. "He always did have a thing for those blue's." Then, he was pounding into her, knocking the breath out of Shepherd repeatedly. His teeth bit her neck in one, two, so many places bringing her both pain and ecstasy. Her elbows gave out from under her so that her face pressed into her mattress under his weight. His grunts filled her ears, his fingers brought waves of orgasms that followed one after the other.

And suddenly he was filling her with a flood of fluid. A roar ripped from his chest that might have been heard on lower levels, before becoming still. A few moments passed and he pulled out from a still panting Shepherd. By time Shepherd turned to face him, he was already dressed.

“Kolyat,” He looked up, but Shepherd wasn’t sure what she should say. “I’m sor—Thank you. I needed this.”

As he pulled his jacket over his broad shoulders, he gave her a small smirk.

“Anytime, Shepherd.”

And he was gone.
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