Assassination | By : DarkWolves Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 21509 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 5- Time Out
Aleena laid in her bed, the sounds of the station the lullaby which kept her on the brink of consciousness. Aleena took Wrex’s hand in hers, squeezing it with surprising strength for someone who hours ago had been on the verge of death. Aleena stared into Wrexs blood red, reptilian eyes, their thoughts silently passing between them on a level of consciousness far below the surface of their conscious minds. They each knew how the next few moments would progress but it would all hinge on whoever would be willing to make the first move. “Let’s take a break” Aleena declared with surprising gusto considering how close she had once been to death. “Meaning what exactly?” Wrex asked and Aleena answered. The Asari leant up to meet him, summoning all of her lingering strength to stifle the whimpers of pain as her slowly healing wounds were strained by the gentle movements. Wrex passively watched her attempt to kiss him, this fragile creature was barely holding herself together, but she was holding. Wrex leant his face down to greet hers, their alien lips meshing as though they had been made for eachother. Wrex went as far as to slip his right arm underneath her back, cradling her in his long arms and allowing her tensed muscles to relax of their own accord. Wrex effortlessly held her light weight in his arms, even while being constantly assailed by her feral mouth. Aleena allowed her graceful tongue to pierce Wrex’s reptilian lips, her tongue slithered against Wrex’s strong teeth, tasting fertile territory of flavours she remembered sampling not so long ago. But despite her best efforts, and the clearly intoxicating effect she was having on him, he pulled away from her. “We can’t do this” he said flatly. Aleena sighed, she leaned up unassisted, pressing her lips against Wrex’s, only pulling herself back when she was sure her point had been clear. But Wrexs face remained still, a harsh wall of resistance to her alluring advances. Aleena had to concede to him this time. “Why not Wrex” “You’re injured” Wrex said coldly Aleena moved a shaking hand across her gently healing wounds. “Last time I remember you had three slugs lodged in your back and you still managed to take me on a trip around the galaxy” Wrex smiled as the memories cascaded through him. “Firstly, it was four in the back and one in the stomach, and besides we were both a lot younger back then” “Come on” Aleena persisted, this time pressing the palm of her hand into the back of Wrex’s head, pulling him down towards her. Wrex collapsed carefully down on top of her, bracing his arms against the mattress to avoid crushing her beneath his mighty weight. While his body eventually stopped his face continued to carry forwards, their lips meeting in a passionate union once more. Aleena, despite her weaker position and lingering injuries, quickly assumed dominance over the situation, managing to overpower and overcome her far stronger opponent. But quickly she began to feel resistance acting against her advances, Wrex attempting to break the hold she had over him. But Aleena continued to smother his lips with a barrage of ravenous kisses, attempting to keep him pinned and remove all hope he may have of slipping free from her grasp. But eventually her fatigue succeeded to gain the better of her, forcing her to surrender whatever delicate hold she had over him. Wrex rose off of the bed, standing before Aleena, clad in the dull red armour of a Krogan Battlemaster. Aleena expected another flurry of excuses and regrets to precede his swift departure. But as time went on this failed to materialise, instead he brought his hand up to the back of his neck. A sudden click was accompanied by a silent hiss as Wrex’s armour suddenly ballooned, cracks appearing between the battle scarred plates of armour. Wrex prised his large fingers underneath the material, prying it sharply away from his reptilian skin, the cool inrush of air into the previously stale environment was a welcome change, Wrex continued to remove the remaining components of his armour. Wrex placed the plates of his armour against the wall in an orderly manner. With his armour dealt with he returned to his current conquest, Aleena staring in awe at the seven foot creature that loomed at the foot of her bed. Aleena refused to tear her eyes from the ten inch penis which dangled precariously between his thick legs, it seemed to sway gracefully as he stepped towards her. Wrex braced his knee onto the bed, allowing his momentum to carry him forward and collapse onto all fours over his prey. Wrex stopped just short of allowing their lips to make contact once again, he hovered eerily over her, like a bird of prey ready to pounce on his unsuspecting victim. But the wait made it all the more sweeter, when Wrex choose to touch his large fingers against the thin strip of clothing encapsulating her breasts she winced in surprise. But as she felt the fabric flutter against her skin, the cool rush of air exciting and hardening her small nipples on contact. But Wrex was uninterested in idle foreplay, discarding the opportunity for such small pleasures in an attempt to move directly to the main event. But Aleena was not so fickle, clasping her hand around Wrex’s wrist, abruptly halting his attempted advance before it could start. Wrex’s primal, beastly personality urged him to ravage the unruly wench, pin her disobedient hands to the bed and have his way with her until she fell unconscious from the sheer exhaustion of the pleasures he would inflict upon her. But Aleena proved far too great of a catch to waste on a single romp of passion, far better that they remain on good terms so the experience might yet be repeated. Wrex forced his wandering hands to ascend back up the length of her torso, carefully avoiding the stained areas of the bandages like he was navigating a minefield. Wrex eventually cleared the hazard, his long finger passing over the seam of her bandages onto her bare skin with ease. The pad of his finger rubbed delicately along the base of her heaving chest, rounding the gentle curve before gracefully falling down the far side of her bosom. He continued this process across to the other side, forming crude figure 8 patterns and with each repetition he enflamed the growing embers of desire growing within her even more. Wrex continued his ministrations, while at the same time lowering his large lips to her quivering tip. The massive disproportion in size made it difficult for Wrex to secure a solid hold, and the slippery nub was constantly breaking free of his grasp. But every time this happened Wrex would simply slide his large tongue out of his mouth and baste the flesh in saliva before resuming the union. But while Wrex was merely enjoying the act, Aleena was relishing it. The sheer thrill that coursed through her body as Wrex’s mouth touched each of her sensitive spots one after the other was exhilarating. While Aleena had demanded that the two of them enjoy some idle foreplay that did not mean that she wished they would have to end it there entirely, but if Wrex continued at this pace she’d have come and gone faster than a Volus on red sand. Aleena reached a forceful hand downwards, clasping her strong hand around Wrex’s now limp penis, as soon as her hands made contact with his soft meat Wrex broke away from her heaving chest as she gasped much needed breaths. “I thought you only wanted foreplay?” Wrex smirked, the consequences of his work etched clearly across Aleena’s face. Aleena however was in no mood for half arsed jokes. “Screw it” With revitalised forcefulness she pulled Wrex towards her, the Krogan struggling to resist her advances. Wrex guided himself down towards her dripping opening, struggling to find his mark while resisting Aleena’s intervention. Wrex took a blind shot of faith, punching the tip of his quivering penis into her wet snatch. Aleena growled from the back of her alien throat, throwing her palms against Wrex’s strong back, urging him to charge forward. His thighs met hers and they repelled eachother until once again attempting to make contact only to be thrust backwards as soon as they were on the brink. Wrex continued to thrust, Aleena attempting to push upwards in time to his strokes, each movement causing a new shot of pain and pleasure to course through her as her wounds were irritated but it only served to enhance her animal craving for pleasure. She slapped Wrex’s armoured bicep, attempting to elicit a greater response of anger or pleasure from him. “Come... on” she panted through laboured breaths. “Fuck me harder!” This distraction however seemed to elicit the opposite effect on him, causing Wrex to slow to a crawl as he tried to decipher her meaning. “What?” he already knew she was serious. Aleena slapped his arm once again, once more trying to elicit the desired response from this slumbering beast. “I said ‘Fuck me like a wild Varren!’” Wrex was content to obey her wishes, with all concern for her physical well-being thrown to the solar wind Wrex proceeded to inflict her with every pleasure at his disposal upon her. He resumed his ministrations upon her with revitalised vigour, Aleena’s mind was now awash with uncontained pleasures she was finding increasingly difficult to keep hold of. The more she attempted to suppress them the more eager they seemed to be to reach the surface. Eventually she could do nothing but give into her desires. Aleena let go with a flurry of girl cum, Wrex’s own fluids intermixing together with her. Wrex braced his palms against the mattress, his arms wavering under his heavy weight. He allowed his left arm to collapse in on itself, collapsing onto his back next to her. 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