A/N: My second fac fiction! None of the characters are mine, they belong to Bioware. Not going to lie it's a smut piece. I am not sure If its going to be a one shot or not; it will depend on if I get any requests to do more. Sorry if its not perfect again my editor has been out, so I did the best I could and had fun with it.

Side note: I am still working on my other fan fiction, so no worries there.

(Part one)

He found her alone in the Port Observation room; holding a small bag of toffee-cinnamon roasted almonds in one hand while her other hand was brushing her long red and black curls from her face. She was gazing out at the stars; bent over with her forearms resting against the lateral pole that stretched across the window.

It had been the first time he had really got a good look at this goddamn Commander's body outside of her armor. Shepard was voluptuous and tall; a full two inches taller than he was with her high healed thigh high boots on. Legs that went on for days, thighs he could really sink his teeth into, the prefect ass he wanted to pick her up by, lastly she had huge tits. Overall, it was a body that begged to be fucked and that could handle punishment.

Zaeed took a moment and leaned against the wall with the perfect view. He visualized taking her from behind; having to rip open the backside of her suit and pressing her breast against the glass. Then pulling out and turning her around so she could see who was making her feel so goddamn good. The thought was already making him hard; he adjusted himself and walked up behind her slowly and quietly.

Commander Shepard was now starting to eat the nuts; slowly she passed the first one threw her full lips and savored the taste before chewing. The flavor seemed to be transporting her somewhere else. Her finger tips lingered on her lips and her blue eyes closed. While licking her bottom lip, a small smile started to form. Then without opening her gray eyes at first, she turned her head slightly, "Hey Zaeed. Can I help you with something?"

A slight chuckle escaped him, "How long did ya know I was here?" He now moved to her side and she adjusted her body towards him and opened her eyes.

"Mmmm truthfully, I didn't notice until you drew closer to me. It was your scent that gave you away." She moved in closer to him and closed her gray eyes again to focus on pin pointing the different smells that covered him. "Cigars, whiskey, aftershave, and…" This last scent was familiar but hard to distinguish, so she moved in even closer to him, "Hmmm that one is familiar but I can't tell…some sort of musk?"

Zaeed took a step back and a wicked grin form in the right corner of his lips, "Goddamn Shepard…are you some sort of hellhound?" He shook his head in disbelief and was shock when she stood up straight and opened her blue eyes again; color changing eyes he wondered or was it some trick of the light? But before he could ask she was already examining his pants. "Oi! My eyes are up here, Commander."

With a quick shake of her head, she redirected her gaze back onto the stars. "Sorry…sounds silly but I had never seen you outside of your armor. I didn't expect you to look…"

To him there wasn't much difference in how he looked in or out of armor but clearly she did. He was wearing a black muscle shirt and dark blue jeans; so perhaps she wasn't expecting so many tattoos? "Didn't expect me to look like what, Shepard?" His eyes narrowed and he crossed his arms around his chest.

Glancing back in his direction she bit her lower lip; seemingly looking for some way out of the topic of conversation. Finally she looked back towards him and smiled softly, "Good. You look good…"

"Tsh, you mean for a bloke my age? You thought a man my age would look like old wanker?" He took another step back and shook his head while still wearing the same evil smirk. He had run into dames that thought his age would be a problem before; he loved proving them wrong.

Shepard threw her free hand up and shook her head, "No. No. To hell with all that. You're not old. I never thought that." While letting out a long exhale she moved over to one of the sofas and sat down cross legged. "You clean up well, is all I meant to say."

It didn't seem to bother her at all; had she been with older men before? The woman was becoming more and more desirable all the time. She wasn't easy to get a read off of which peck his interest. He moved over to her and down next to her. "So what sort of blokes are ya into?"

Stunned by his directness; she jolted back for a moment and smiled, "I-I uh tis umm, god it's been a while since I really thought about it. While you're in the Alliance you don't really have a whole lot of options. Now, having been brought back from the dead only to save the galaxy again, I don't think I will have the time. Unless…I pick someone on the ship to fraternize with, but that can lead to all sorts of drama."

He nodded, "And the mission comes first. Yea I know how it is. Well, sayin you could have any bloke on the ship and he was able to keep things drama-free for ya, atleast until the mission was over, who would it be?"

She laughed at this and turned toward him; bring her knees up onto the sofa cushion, "I am six foot one without heels. Most men look at me and only see Commander Shepard. I have a better chance with women." Her arm now moved to drape over the side of the sofa and she placed the nuts on the coffee table next to them.

"Boys, you mean. Most boys only see the goddamn hero Commander Shepard. A real man would see the fact that they don't make woman that look like you anymore. Asari women are almost as voluptuous as you. As for your height…pfff…the longer the legs on a woman the better." He too now turned his body towards hers.

"Huh, wow Zaeed. I never would have pegged you to be the sweet nice gu-" Before she could finish her sentence Zaeed and lend in and took hold of her lips with his fingertips. She looked at him with rather confused light blue green eyes.

"Oi! There is nothing sweet or nice about me, Shepard. I am honest and direct. I will never sugar coat anything for ya." He released her lips but didn't move back. Instead he just stared at her eyes; they were changing…right? She smiled and looked down while caressing her lips; which made him chuckle softly. "So I'll ask ya again. What sort of man are you looking for? Cause I heard a rumor about you and the Drell." Instantly, her smile was gone and replaced with wide eyes and a slightly ashamed expression."Well, Shepard?"

"Okay, okay, let me explain that. Thane um, expressed an interest in my after I helped him patch up things with his son. He started calling some sort of pet name and I thought…" She exhaled loudly and rolled her eyes, "I don't know what the fuck I thought." She shook her head and reached out and touched his knee while looking him in the eyes, "Nothing happened. Thane is a sweetheart. A stone cold assassin sure, but a sweetheart."

He looked down at her hand on her knee and licked his lower lip, "I heard ya threw the table in his room, lifted him up and kissed him." She sprung up at this and walked behind the sofa while letting out an irritated growl.

"Fucking fish bowl of a ship," she said while covering her face with her hands. "I better go."

Zaeed stood up and spoke with conviction in his voice, "He's a goddamn boy who wouldn't know what to do with a real woman. Judging by your reaction, I would say the rumor is true and you challenged him and the tosser probably wet himself." She took her hands away from her face and was taken aback by the stern look on his face. "Last time Shepard, what the hell are you looking for? A goddamn good time or something more substantial?"

She looked at him with a sort of frustrated look, "Fuck! Both. I wasted my first life and I don't want to spend this one playing around at games and-" He cut her off by reaching down and throwing the sofa the laid between them to the other side of the room. She watched the sofa with her mouth ajar and her eyes opened wide. By the time she looked back at him he had already closed the distance between them and was pulling her into him by her waist. Their pelvises grinded together while he smashed his lips into hers; she moaned and closed her eyes.

As he reached down and grabbed hold of her ass; she lifted her knee up and wrapped her leg around his waist. Her kissing turned more savage and hungry; her hand reached up into his hair and pulled his head back while biting his lip. He opened his eyes and saw her dark green ones staring back at him. Zaeed growled at her and pulled her head back with her own hair.

She snapped out of it and let go of his hair, "Fuck! Sorry it's been a long time since I've-" He took her hand and forced it back into his hair, "Don't you dare hold back on me. I am not some Goddamn boy that going cut and run." Pulled her head back, he forced his tongue into mouth. She moaned and sucked on his tongue while squeezing his waist closer with her leg. Slowly she pulled her fingers out of his hair and raked her nails down his back.

He groaned and lifted her other leg up around his waist by picking her up by her ass. She felt the bulge in his pants moaned loudly and ripped his shirt of his body. Kneeing down he put her back onto the floor while she was already pulling at his belt. Kissing down her neck to her zipper which lay between her tits; he unzipped her out of her body suit with his teeth. As she reached into his now opened pants and started stroking his cock. His hands worked quickly and ripped her suit, exposing everything.

Taking a moment he took her hands in one of his and looked her over. She growled at him for stopping and went to sit up but held her down. Pinning her hands above her head and slipping two of his fingers into her pussy. She felt tight, wet, and goddamn hot. Tighten her legs around she forced him down on top of her. "Don't tease me. I was ready the second you threw the sofa."

He laughed and forced his fingers in and out of her slowly, "I don't see how you're in a position to stop me." Smashing her lips into his; she twisted her body and rolled onto top of him. Sitting up with her tits bouncing out of what remained of her suit; she rode his fingers and moaned. "Damn, Shepard. Ya want to cum that goddamn badly?"

She didn't answer; she just smiled and bit her lower lip. He pulled his fingers out and thrust his cock into her. Screaming in pleasure she paused with her head held back and sucking in air threw her teeth. He let go of her hands and took hold of her waist. Pulling her in deeper and siting up so she was in his lap; Shepard looked down at him and kissed him. Controlling her hips in his hands, he forced her up and down as she made small circular motions. Her clit rubbed against his pelvis and felt herself drawling close. "I am going to," she said with her lips still on his. He groaned and thirsted harder, "Do it Shepard. And you'll do it screaming."

He pushed her back onto her back and started pounding her faster. She pushed her hips into him trying to grind her clit into him again. He licked his fingers and started rubbing her clit for her; she screamed in pleasure and tried to cover her mouth with her hand. Using his free hand he trapped her wrists again and thrust harder. She stiffened and squeezed him in tightly while she came, screaming. He withdrew and came on her tits with a load groan of his own.

Panting and smiling as she looked up at him, "Jessica. My name is…Jessica."

He laughed at that and kissed her, "You're mine now Jessie."

A/N: Thank you for reading. Its been years since I have written anything like this and normally I don't use such strong language to describe things. But with this story I wanted it to be raw.