Author's Note: This was a filler story I did some time ago, from another Mass Effect site. I thought it good reading since the releasing of 'Take Back Omega' DLC came out. Everyone can't get enough of Aria, I guess. Well I know I can't. Here is the original post and my story I wrote for it. Enjoy….
Filler Story:
One of the dancers in afterlife was caught watching MShep and Aria screw in a booth. The asari dancer mimics her until their eyes meet. Aria smiles, making a note to bring this one in for a personal evaluation at a later date. (For all intentional purposes, I am pretending it was FEMALE Shepard… as we know, Aria would prefer 'her' company anyway. *wink wink*)
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A/N2: I was strongly persuaded by another author friend of mine, to write the intriguing story, so this is for you dear. Have anything else you want to 'whisper' in my ear?
A/N3:I want to thank Deemonef for letting me use this outstanding artwork for Asari Wine. I feel that it captures the essence of the story wonderfully. To see more artwork by Deemonef his stuff is located on Divantart dot com. Thanks again for reading. Don't forget to leave feedback.
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Place & Time: Omega Station – before losing control of the station.
Asari Wine
Chapter 1
"Private Inspection"
Tasting the extremely rare Ardat Yakshi wine pass through her lips, Aria took in the thundering sites and sounds of the music below her; this is her club, her station, her Omega! Swallowing the last of her glass, she impatiently tapped her index finger on the glass's edge indicating to the waitress that Aria, Queen of Omega, required a refill of the exquisite wine. She was after all, still recovering from her little escapade with the commander, and desired to quench her thirst.
It wasn't long before the ruler, donned in tight black leather straps, realized the sweet wine wasn't satisfying her thirst as she peered over the dance floor to her many erotic entertainers below. Her romp with the commander did not exactly feed the hunger within the lavender skinned women, but then again a quick shag in a booth was not exactly the Queen's idea of a pleasurable time. Nearly finished with her second glass, an evil smirk blanketed her face and a wicked idea swept her thoughts.
Adorned in the symbolic pearly leather jacket and customary long white arm sleeves, the owner of Afterlife abruptly spun around and summoned one of her servants.
"Find me that girl who was here earlier."
A confused look blanketed the young asari's face.
"The one watching Shepard and I, earlier tonight."
An acknowledging nod was returned as the assistant quickly left the private lounge.
~ ~ ~ – Queen of Omega ~ ~ ~
Aria slowly paced her private chambers high above Afterlife, awaiting her guest. The club's thumping music abruptly filled the silent chamber as the door swished open. Positioned at the entranced, Aria's assistant forcefully guided a young asari maiden into the room. Releasing her arm, the loyal subordinate quickly bowed and turned, once more opening the doors and allowing the thundering music to fill the white chamber. Crossing one arm over her chest and balancing a glass of wine in the other, Aria stared at the expected visitor in a ravishing manner.
"Ah fresh meat, I see."
The supreme ruler began seductively stalking her latest prey, waiting for the young maiden to become frazzled or flustered. However, to Aria's surprise, the young dancer stood taller, proud that she was being personally inspected by the great Omega Queen. It was not uncommon for one to eagerly offer themselves to the Queen, but it was rare for one so young and inexperienced in the ways of Omega. Even her older dancers and commandos, who served under her for years, were not so willing.
Sauntering around her evening's entertainment, Aria was doubly impressed by the dancer's boldness. The CEO of Omega knew this girl had not been on the station for more than a few months and even less time in the club. Slamming the last of her drink, the matriarch carelessly tossed the expensive glass to the ground. Undressing the young woman with her striking blue eyes, the supreme ruler speculated, Perhaps this will be a pleasant change for once. She seems confident enough.
As if the young woman could read the lavender's skinned asari's thoughts, she swayed her hips in an alluring manner to further entice the matriarch. The unexpected movement caused a low moan to escape the senior's lips.
"Perhaps indeed" purred Omega's mistress. Circling the young dancer, Aria asked, "So maiden, what do you have to say for yourself?"
Unconcerned of any accusation that she might be facing from the evening's earlier behavior, the confident dancer simply unfastened her dress, and allowed it to fall helplessly to the floor around her feet. Aware that Queen of Omega had seen more naked asari than she had probably seen dressed, the young maiden lifted her chin and assertively displayed her radiant blue skin with pride.
Aria had not even completed her first encirclement of the girl as she scrutinizing the dancer's every curve. It was not in her nature to let it be known, but this greatly intrigued the supreme ruler. She couldn't wait to place her lips all over this unspoiled asari skin; as well as do a few other wondrous things to her. Maintaining her hard exterior, the Mistress of Omega spoke. "Dance for me, child."
The girl's brow frowned, "I'm not a child!" she demanded.
Barely earning a chuckled, Aria grazed her bottom lip with her index finger and asked almost amusingly, "Then what are you?"
With the same resounding confidence in which her body displayed, the expected visitor's voice mimicked the same tone of sensibility. "I am your lover."
The over zealous statement caused the deadly matriarch to burst out into a fake hysterical laugh, before it turned into a low growl that caused the young dancer to proceed with caution. "You wish you were my lover, child."
Unwilling to relinquish the ground she had already gained, the asari maiden took a daring step forward, leaving her dress behind. Placing one hand arrogantly on her hip, the other hand motioned at her superb body, "Well, I will be tonight."
Again this declaration of self assuredness gained secret favor with the CEO of Omega. Laughing, she remembered the last time someone was so audacious with her, so many centuries past. The unfortunate event was centered on a particular krogan who challenged her eons ago, and was now affectionately known as the Patriarch in her court of thieves, murders and mercenaries.
Taking advantage of the Queen deep in thought, the young dancer promenaded over to the large bed and seductively sat down, dramatically swinging her long legs as she crossed them; staking her claim to be the Queen's plans for the evening.
Although appearing to be preoccupied, it did not escape Omega's Mistress that the naked woman was making her way to her private bed; where only those who were invited were allow to grace it with their presence. Striding over, the detached matriarch stood before the nude dancer offering her hand. The girl gulped hard, hoping she had not pushed her luck too far, accepted the hand and lifted off the bed.
The supreme ruler stared deep into her eyes, like she were about to devour her last meal, before she spoke. "My, my, you are a cocky one, aren't you?"
Bowing her head slightly, accepting the challenge, the gutsy maiden returned, "I know that I will be pleasing you tonight, Mistress."
Aria laughed; At least she already knows her place. Smirking while still eyeing the beautiful blue eye candy, the matriarch questioned, "And how is that, my pet?"
If it were possible, the girl stood a little taller as she assertively announced, "If I wasn't here for your pleasure, I would probably be dead by now."
Clever girl, instantly clouded the older asari's thoughts.
The young woman watched as Aria's piercing blue eyes danced all over her firm azure body, before offering up her neck to the mistress. In a slightly husky voice, as if she had just done battle with an Ardat Yakshi, the young maiden stated, "I will pleasure you, if you allow it."
Unable to find a reason to dismiss the beautiful, bare skinned asari dancer, the Omega Goddess pulled the brash woman close, and planted a hot smoldering kiss on the offered neckline. The young maiden immediately let out a loud, titillating gasp. Enchanted by the sound, the older matriarch wanted to repeat the reaction. A free lavender hand slid down the young skin until it grabbed a handful of tender ass, soliciting another loud pleasurable moan. Moments later both women were engulfed by heavy panting caused by the other's touch.
Drowning in her desire to please the Omega Queen, the dancer made a daring move, and reached for CEO's jacket to free it. The ex-commando's reflexes were fast as ever and caught the young girl's hand before it reached the fine snowy leather.
A chastising glare met the softer blue eyes, "I haven't decided yet to allow you that pleasure my pet."
