Kaidan realized a two things almost simultaneously as he fought through the early morning fog of sleep. The first being that someone (and if it wasn't Shepard things were about to get very awkward) was moving the waistband of his boxers, the second was that he had serious morning wood. She moved his shorts lower and his hard-on sprung free of the fabric. She was up to something, the anticipation sent a small shiver through him. "Good M-" Morning did not making it out of his mouth before she hit him with a stasis field. He was entirely at her mercy, he loved this already.
He looked down the length of his body to see her, hunger evident in the way her eyes poured over him, in the lick of her lips. Her eyes met his and she raised an eyebrow and a tilted her head in contemplation. He was racked with impatience. She grinned devilishly as she took him into her hands, stroking him to new levels of hardness. As Stasis broke a moan tore free from his mouth, and without missing a beat she hit him again.
Satisfied with her work she shifted her weight around never moving her hands from his dick, he felt her tongue first, running from base to tip. She wrapped her lips around his head. Stasis had not stopped his eyes from rolling back is ecstasy. He could feel the warmth and slickness as she took him in her and as with everything she did Shepard gave head ruthlessly. Her tongue teasing him with every dip of her head, her hands working him. He only ever had a few seconds free from stasis before she would hit him with it again, never diminishing the task she was focused on.
He was having a hard time keeping his biotics in check, he could feel the surge of energy against his skin, contained by the stasis field. And when his biotic prison broke the energy crackled onto Shepard's skin, causing her to moan around his cock. He balled fist fulls of the sheets into his hands simultaneously pushing closer to climax and trying to hold on to this as long as possible. She was all mouth and hands and heat and hunger and he was lost in her. His biotics crackled stronger, he was not going to last much longer.
She had stopped hitting him with stasis, and his body reacted to her touch, his legs trembled, moans poured from his mouth, back arching off the bed. His orgasm sent a wave of biotic energy out from the bed, His hips jumping uncontrollably forward. Grunting God's name, then hers, back arched. Covering them both in blue light. Drunk on ecstasy and endorphin his head started to clear and he could see her, fully for the first time, love painted all over her face, her crooked smile.
"You said 'Next time, wake me.'" She reminded him with a wink as she moved off the bed.