Loco | By : X3n09 Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 31 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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James spoke about Commander Shepard’s swank new place a bit too often. Everyone invited to the shore leave party had a fantastic time there. It was a time to unwind, let off some steam and get reacquainted in some cases.
That was a week ago and to many, it felt like years had gone by since then.
James wanted to see the apartment again. He also enjoyed talking to his commanding officer. He made him feel better about himself with all the tough talk. It was familiar and comfortable to him. Additionally, he was the only one willing to spar with him. He had a problem to discuss with his superior, the issue was he started to have a real hard on for him and thought he could talk it out with him.
Commander Shepard zipped his hoodie up, ready to head out. He decided to check his personal messages first. James was asking if he could come by. Commander Shepard shrugged and called him up.
He looked down at James who was walking in with his arms outstretched as if being welcomed by an adoring crowd.
“Man I love this place!” he exclaimed, rolling his shoulders and putting his extremely large pecs on display.
“Yeah I can tell.” The Commander replied flatly. He was a little amused though.
James went up the stairs as Commander Shepard watched him with glowing red dots in his eyes, looking more like a machine than ever.
“I have to show you something.” James told him. Eagerly he removed his tighter-than-skin shirt and showed him the new N7 tattoo he got. James couldn’t see his initial expression but Commander Shepard smirked a bit and then shook his head.
“Actually it suits you.” He said with a faint smile.
“That-that means a lot coming from you Sir.” James replied, turning to face the Commander.
Each time the Commander saw him, in all his perfect glory, he couldn’t help but feel a little jealous. He never felt intimated as others did. He NEVER felt intimidated period. He always wanted to be enormous and physically powerful like that as such he caught himself staring.
“Sir?” James looked at his superior.
“Sorry, just can’t help but stare at that chest of yours. You are just fucking huge.” He exclaimed.
James felt like he was blushing and he had to clear the air a bit. “So you got a gym here?”
Commander cleared his throat. “Yes I do.”
“Well, hell yeah let’s see it.”
The Commander realized he would not be going out, so he removed his hoodie as they traveled down the stairs. He tossed it on the couch as they went by. James walked quickly to the gym and started punching the shit out of the sand bag.
“Impressive.” Commander Shepard said, folding his arms and leaning on the wall.
“Well anyway I am glad I got to show you my new ink and see your great apartment.” James told him as he went over and sat on the couch.
“Is that all then Lieutenant?
“Not really.” He put his hands over his face for a moment, and then dragged them down and away.
“I don’t want to be unprofessional here but I have a problem.”
“And what is that problem? Someone harassing you?” Commander Shepard asked with a chuckle.
“No. I am going to be completely straight with you Sir. I think I want to fuck you.” He was completely serious.
“Are you joking around with me?” Shepard barely held back a laugh.
“Dead fucking serious.” He replied, standing and towering over the Commander.
“This is…awkward.” He cupped his hand over his mouth to stop the amused smiling.
“It took a lot for me to approach you like this. I have never felt anything like this before.” He was getting annoyed with his Commander’s reaction.
“Look James, I find it very hard to believe that YOU are attracted to me. Maybe you are just tired or confused.” He said straightening his shoulders.
“I don’t fuck anyone James. I just don’t. No desire to.” He told him. “There has only ever been one person who intrigued me enough that I may consider it.”
“Liara?” James asked, sitting back down.
“No. Don’t waste your time trying to guess.” Commander Shepard sat next to him.
“Come on man, tell me. Miranda?”
Shepard shook his head no.
“EDI?”
Then he dropped his voice a bit “Joker?”
Shepard laughed out loud. “No no. He is a good guy but no.”
“Ah that’s the problem then you like the bad ones? I was always considered a bad boy, Commander”.
“Nah, you are a bad ass but not a bad guy.” He told him.
“Well fuck who was the closest to being a villain you ever ran with.” He thought.
“Holy shit-that old merc. I always knew you thought he was special. Heard from the others you took him around everywhere with you.”
“I am going to be silent about this.”
“You like ‘em real bad then don’t you. Civilian casualties, killing off partners and shit.”
“I think it is good we had this chat Lieutenant but I was about to leave.” Shepard said standing up.
James pulled him back down and forced his massively built body on top of his Commander.
“What the hell James.” Shepard didn’t want to fight yet but his blood began to heat up.
“I gotta resolve this..Sir.” he said, pinning Shepard by the wrists, they sank further down in to the leather couch.
“Stand down soldier.” Shepard said sternly, brows furrowed and eyes glaring.
James put his massive hands on Shepard, pulled him up and tossed him over his shoulder. Commander Shepard really only had two modes-kill or calm. He didn’t want to kill James and realizing the predicament he was in, he doubted he actually could. James took him over to the bed at the back of the apartment, carrying him with ease. He threw him down on to the bed and proceeded to tear at Commander Shepard’s shirt. Powerful, massive hands moving too quickly to keep track of. Finally, Shepard managed to get a good grip on one wrist and stopped him.
“You need to stop this. That is an order.” Commander Shepard brought his face a few inches away from James’.
“I am going to be subordinate then Sir.” He cupped his hand around the back of Shepard’s head and smashed his own lips to the Commander’s.
Commander Shepard grabbed James by the throat and placed a distance between them.
It was almost comical as James’ neck was massive and it did nothing to him.
“That is just foreplay Sir.” He removed Shepard’s hand and kissed it.
“How could you resist THIS?” he sat up straight, still straddling Shepard by the hips.
Perfectly chiseled, smooth muscles was about all the Commander could see. The truth was he really appreciated that perfect sculpture of a man before him. He just didn’t know what to do with it.
“Just this once Commander, break down for me huh? I need it. I need you.” James told him.
Shepard enjoyed the pleading. He wouldn’t let on about it though.
“Alright soldier. What am I going to do with you?” he said, breaking away enough to sit up on his elbows.
“Just go with it. This is all yours right now.”
“Fuck. Well I just want to play with those man titties right now. Holy shit those are fantastic. “ Shepard grabbed one of the hard pecs in front of him. No give at all, just as he expected. Without warning he pinched James’ nipple. James flinched but didn’t protest.
The Commander did it harder.
“Didn’t think I would like that but hell it hurts so good.” James was getting visibly aroused.
Shepard leaned forward, trapping the soft nipple between his teeth and bit it.
James hissed, caressing the back of Shepard’s neck.
“Get down on your knees James.” Shepard told him gruffly.
James didn’t question it, he followed orders. Shepard sat on the edge of the bed and undressed. James was impressed with the work Shepard put in to his own body. He had red glowing scars all over and several synthetic augmentations visible.
“You are a real work of art .” He told him.
“Put your hands behind your head and come here. Down in front of me.” Shepard maintained his cool countenance.
“Do not take your hands away.” He added.
James knew exactly what his superior wanted. Cerberus did a fantastic job at rebuilding Shepard’s cock. The one thing that disappointed him was that he didn’t make Shepard hard at all.
“Sir I have to ask—can you even get hard after all that work done on you.”
Commander Shepard stood abruptly and knocked James over, he placed his bare foot on the side of James’ face keeping him firmly in place.
“Maybe we just didn’t play hard enough? “ Shepard said in his true renegade tone.
James was getting tired of the games. His arousal started hurt. He pushed Shepard’s foot away, not before taking a nice whiff of it.
“I can’t wait anymore Shepard.”
They began hitting at each other, then punching. James’ fist connected squarely with Commander Shepard’s jaw. Shepard staggered back and then shook it off.
“That is what I am talking about James. I will fucking destroy you.” Shepard lost it.
He started fighting hard.
Both faces bloodied, knuckles skinned and bruised. James’ was winded but Shepard was not. He kept coming at him.
“I give up Sir.” James knelt down. He was exhausted. He spent 4 hours in the gym earlier and didn’t sleep the night before. The fight was exhilarating but it broke him.
“Had enough, Vega?” Shepard said, cracking his neck. “Hit me. Just one more time…please.” Shepard said, bending down toward him.
Vega back-handed him with brute force.
Shepard sucked the blood off of his own lips. “Good boy.” He said.
Every inch of him was so hard and smooth. “You really are the perfect human specimen. But I think you know that.” Shepard said with a smirk.
“Over there again Lieutenant.” he pointed to the floor at the foot of the bed.
Vega obeyed.
“Hands behind your head again soldier.” He sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at him.
Vega complied as always. He saw that his superior was at full mast and felt he had finally succeeded. He didn’t mind the fighting and roughing up at all. It was worth it to him.
“You have to take care of this for me James.”
No further instructions or details were needed. James wasn’t allowed to touch him with his hands, but it was easy to get his mouth over the hard member before him. It was just the right size for his mouth. He put all he had in to pleasing his commanding officer. Taking him in as deep as possible.
Commander Shepard looked down at him intently and placed his hand on the back of James’ head, keeping him in place. James realized his mouth and throat began hurting he was sucking so hard.
The Commander was quiet, just a few sharp breaths here and there. He tasted the blood on his own lips once more and lost control. Without warning he peaked in to the Lieutenant's mouth.
He remained wordless for a moment after, James released the softening cock from his mouth and didn’t spit much out. He sat back on his powerful legs, catching his breath.
He wiped his hand down his face and looked up with a timid smile.
“So?” he asked his Commander.
“You fucking swallowed didn’t you?” Shepard asked him.
“What you mad?” he asked, avoiding his gaze.
“I’m just impressed man.” Shepard said grabbing his shirt and wiping his cock off. “I enjoyed our talk Vega. Hopefully you are feeling better now. Got some things resolved?”
“You are hard to handle, Loco.”
“Dismissed soldier.” Shepard told him as he stood and left.
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