Unseen | By : Tanwen Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 20274 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Sam didn’t sleep well that night. There was something she was missing, and it kept her awake and restless for most of the night. She felt as though she already knew why she was behaving this way - even though no answer came to mind. It was so paradoxical.
The only thing she could do was to focus on her work, and for a few days that was enough. She still wasn’t sleeping well, and she was still incredibly horny, but there hadn’t been any opportunities for her to sneak into a dark corner with anyone.
But when they finally reached the Migrant Fleet, Sam was more than ready to crack. Shepard ordered the crew to get a good night’s rest while they traveled to the geth dreadnought, and Sam knew of only one way that she could even approach that. She took the elevator down to Deck Four, intending to seek out Allers, or maybe Gabby.
She never got to either of them.
Tali’Zorah vas Normandy was right outside the elevator when the doors opened, and Sam stopped short as she studied the quarian engineer. A quarian’s figure was different from a humans … curvier. Sam started wondering what was under her suit, what the quarian’s skin looked and felt like.
“Specialist Traynor,” Tali said. Her accent sounded quite melodic to Sam’s ears. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to get in your way-“
“Oh, you can get in my way any time you’d like,” Sam breathed, and then cursed to herself. Really smooth, Sam.
Tali paused before getting into the elevator, letting the doors slide closed behind her. “Hmmm,” she said. “That’s quite tempting, Traynor.”
Sam felt her stomach flip again. “Call me Sam,” she said, reaching out to touch the quarian’s shoulder. “All my friends do.”
“You’re suggesting we should be friends?” Tali asked lightly.
“To be honest, I was hoping for a bit more than that.”
Tali’s hand reached up to cover Sam’s. “I think that can be arranged,” she said. The quarian removed her hand and brought up her omni-tool, tapping a few virtual keys that ended with a chime from the ‘tool. “The boosters will circulate through my system in a few minutes. In the mean time…”
Once again, Sam found herself below decks with a hot female engineer. This time, however, she was on the receiving end of the teasing. Tali’s fingers brushed across her nipples in a way that suggested long experience, making Sam tremble with excitement and anticipation. Tali’s hand reached around to rest against Sam’s ass, pressing her closer against the quarian’s suit.
“Tali, please,” Sam said breathily. She wasn’t sure why she’d said that, only that it felt right to have done so.
“Ohhh, begging already?” Tali said, adopting a teasing tone. “I think I like the sound of that.”
Sam just moaned rather than unleash the floodgate of words that were building up inside of her. She wanted to keep begging Tali, like the good little slut she was.
Tali’s omni-tool chimed again and she withdrew her hands, causing an involuntary whimper to escape Sam’s lips. Tali paused and looked over. “Don’t worry,” she said. “In just a minute, you’ll have all of me. Doesn’t that sound good?”
“Yes, yes,” Sam said, her eyes locking on as Tali removed her mask. The quarian’s skin was pale and shining, her black hair almost like a human’s. Tali put the hood on her suit down and knelt between Sam’s legs.
“It’s been too long,” Tali said. Her voice had lost the synthetic edge, but her accent was still there. It was a hot accent, Sam decided. “You humans have the right attitude towards sex … quarians are much more restricted. We have to be. So we all get very, very good at practicing on ourselves. When I left for my Pilgrimage, the things I learned!”
Tali proceeded to demonstrate what she’d learned out there in the wild, untamed galaxy. The quarian engineer had Sam panting and leaning her head against the wall in no time at all. There were probably differences between quarian and human tongues, but Sam was in no position to pick up on such nuances. All she cared about was that Tali was closer to getting her off, and it felt good. It felt a lot better than forcing her raw lust down.
“Tali,” Sam breathed, her hands plastered against the walls. “T-Tali. Please.”
“I love the way you make my name sound,” Tali said, running a hand along Sam’s thigh. “Keelah, you’re quite the welcome addition to the Normandy crew.”
“Please,” Sam said again. She still wasn’t sure what she was asking for, only that she had to beg and plead. Had to let Tali know what she was doing to Sam.
Tali chuckled. “How could I possibly refuse?” Her tongue was replaced with slender quarian fingers that had just as much practice at finding the clit and giving it a good workout. Sam’s eyes closed and her breathing quickened. God, but the quarian’s authoritative manner was hot.
I must submit, Sam thought. I must - I -
I obey.
At that thought, she felt herself tip over the edge, climaxing with an intensity that shocked her. Yes, she did want to submit, to surrender herself to someone else’s will. Sam hadn’t known she was capable of that sort of thing, but the inner need that pulsed as Tali kept up her attentions was undeniable.
Sam took a couple of deep breaths and raised her head from where it had been resting on the wall, gently pulling Tali up so that she could kiss the quarian. “My turn,” she said, her voice hitting a register she hadn’t known she was capable of. “My turn to please you.” She ran her hands along Tali’s side. “May I?”
“Keelah, yes!”
There was still something missing, Sam thought as she knelt to return Tali’s delightful favors. She didn’t know what it was - but just then, it didn’t really matter. All that mattered was pleasing Tali. That was what Sam was there for.
Sam’s mind fogged over, her movements becoming almost automatic. She almost couldn’t remember who she was licking, lost in her own world of desire and needing to wring as much pleasure out of the other woman as possible. Because that was what she was meant to do. What she was good for.
“Keelah,” Tali said, bringing Sam back to the front. She redoubled her efforts, wanting to make the quarian climax. “Keelah, yes!” Tali breathed, and then let out a long moan that sent a shiver down Sam’s spine. Sam felt a wave of pleasure wash over her. She’d done it. She’d been a good girl.
When Tali’s breathing came back to normal, Sam stood up and was instantly pulled in for a long, lingering kiss. Tali’s hands came to rest on Sam’s shoulders. “We have to do this again,” she said.
“Yes,” Sam agreed, a smile stealing across her face. “Any time.”
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