The Admiral's Pleasure | By : Tanwen Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 7760 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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"You know what you’re doing?”
“We have reviewed these parameters several times already, Tali’Zorah. I am fully prepared to carry them out.”
Tali sighed. “I know, I’m fussing. It’s just…”
“This is everything you have worked for.” The AI sounded understanding, even supportive. “It is reasonable that you would feel anxious. But there is nothing to be gained by further delay.” EDI paused. “Additionally, Specialist Traynor has just exited the elevator.”
“Keelah!” Tali sprung to her feet, then forced herself to stop. Even though she was confident that this would work, there was no sense in pushing her luck by making Sam suspicious. She sat back down, grateful for the mask that concealed her nervous expression, and listened for Sam’s approach. She checked the immune system readouts on her omni-tool to reassure herself that the boosters had worked. She drummed her fingers on the crate and looked at the blanket that she’d spread out on the floor, the one she had put there more than a week ago.
The door opened, and Sam walked in.
Sam smiled at Tali as the quarian rose from the crate she’d been sitting on, her three-fingered hands going to the side of her face mask to remove the purple plate. Tali’s bare face was a welcome sight, and Sam leaned in for a kiss.
“Kneel before the Admiral.”
Sam halted mid-motion. The last thing she had been expecting was for EDI to say anything, especially those words. What was perhaps even more surprising was the fact that her body followed the order. She felt her knees hit the floor, her head tilting back to look up at Tali. “What - how -“
For a moment, she thought that Tali looked surprised as well - but it was gone so quickly that Sam decided she must have imagined it. Tali smiled, running a gentle hand down the side of Sam’s face. “I heard,” she commented lightly, “that you find EDI’s voice sexy.” She dipped her head and planted a quick kiss before pulling back. “I thought, surely, there would be a way for me to make good use of that.” The quarian’s smile broadened. “Looks like I have.”
“When the Admiral gives you a command, you will obey instantly,” EDI’s voice said. “Failure to do so will result in discipline.”
“I - I don’t understand.” Sam forced her attention back to her girlfriend. “Tali, what is this all about?”
“You will not question the Admiral. You are here to serve the Admiral’s pleasure.”
The words seemed to resonate within her, reaching some place that Sam hadn’t known existed. Serve … the Admiral’s pleasure. Tali’s pleasure. Yes, that was why she had come…
Her hands moved to undo the clasps and buckles of Tali’s suit before her mind caught up with the decision. Tali’s hand had moved to rest on top of her head, fingers brushing through her hair.
“Very good.” Sam shivered at the praise, at the feel of gloved fingers lightly brushing her scalp. She tried to make herself think. This turn of events was so unexpected, but at the same time … a part of her was feeling like this was right. Why was that?
As soon as she finished removing the lower half of Tali’s suit, her mouth moved towards Tali’s entrance as though it had been drawn there magnetically. Serve the Admiral’s pleasure.
Sam thrust her tongue inside Tali’s wet entrance, panting, feeling far too excited for someone who had barely been touched herself. “Yes,” EDI’s voice said from the speakers. “You enjoy serving the Admiral. You take great pleasure in doing so.”
Ecstasy spiked within Sam and she paused momentarily to revel in the sensation. Pleasure. Serve the Admiral. Those specific words were doing something to her. She could recognize that much. She tried to grasp what was going on, but couldn’t find it in her to focus on anything but what her body was telling her, and Tali’s hands on her shoulders keeping her in place.
Obedient to the gesture, Sam tended to her quarian lover, losing herself in the motions as she had been doing so often recently. She heard Tali murmuring encouragement to her, heard EDI’s voice reinforcing the idea that she was to please the Admiral. Her body’s demands threatened to distract her from her task, but the words filling Sam’s ears kept her focused. She knew that she wouldn’t get any release until she had pleased Tali. Had she been told that? Or did she just know it?
She felt Tali’s body tense and hold position for a moment before Tali let out another, longer moan, her body moving against Sam’s face. Sam thrust her tongue as far as it would go and grasped Tali’s legs, trying to steady them both. She felt a surge of triumph and excitement flood her. She had done as requested. No. She’d done as ordered.
“Oh, keelah, that was incredible,” Tali said, breathless. “I dreamed … I planned … but I never …”
“Then you feel that the plan worked?” EDI’s voice sounded like it - she - was seeking Tali’s approval. But that couldn’t be right. Sam wasn’t sure why she was so confident in that. She was still finding it hard to think about anything at all. She felt just as worked up as Tali had been a few moments ago, with no immediate relief in sight.
“Let’s find out.” Tali bent down so that she was looking into Sam’s eyes. “You want to please me.”
Sam felt the desire to reach out and touch Tali, to start all over again. Her mouth parted in a soft exhalation. She could see it in her mind’s eye, see what she would have to do.
“You must answer,” Tali reminded her gently.
“Oh. I - yes.” It was the only possible answer that Sam could make. Anything else was just … unthinkable.
Tali touched Sam’s breasts. “You’ll serve me?”
This time, Sam’s response came without hesitation. “Yes.”
“Do anything I wish you to?”
“Anything,” Sam promised, looking into Tali’s face, knowing it for truth.
Tali’s face split in a grin. “I’m looking forward to seeing how far I can stretch that.”
There was the sound of a throat clearing, and both Sam and Tali turned to look at EDI, who had entered the area while they weren’t looking. Sam’s eyes went wide. Until that point, she had been convinced that Tali was simply creating words in EDI’s voice, mimicking the AI.
“I also wish to serve you, Admiral vas Normandy,” EDI said, the words coming from her body instead of the speakers above them. “It appears that your earlier actions had … multiple unforeseen consequences.” She halted and knelt down, bringing herself to their level. “This body is capable of feeling emotions of desire and pleasure. I experienced some of that while following your orders and prompting Specialist Traynor. I wish to experience more.”
Tali looked at EDI, then at Sam, and then back to EDI. The grin on her face turned devious. “I can work with that. Let’s start with providing Sam a reward for good behavior.”
“Yes, Tali,” EDI said. In a single, swift motion she pinned Sam to the floor.
Oh my god, Sam thought. She should have been disturbed by this turn of events. EDI had somehow been hacked or hijacked by Tali to further some fantasy of the quarian’s, and it had worked. Tali had changed her, and Sam knew the change was irrevocable.
But as EDI’s hands started removing her clothes, Sam couldn’t quite find it in herself to be offended or indignant. All she felt was bliss at having served the Admiral.
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