Fresh Peaches

Shepard stepped from the elevator leading to the Crews Quarters heading to the mess hall, her order had came in, as confirmed by EDI.

"Gardner, where did you put them?" Her cheery voice asked in mild anticipation.

Thane the most recent addition to the crew sat watching as he partook in his own snack, he looked up when he heard the doors hissing open taking in the Commanders choice of attire, small black shorts and a white tank top white black sports bra underneath. Admiring her form from behind the assassin was shaken from his thoughts when Garrus and Jacob walked in from sparing together gathering a little something themselves.

"Hey Shepard about to dig in to your long awaited 'love' fruit?" Garrus teased, making air quotes with his talons.

"Yes, I am and proud of it." Shepard nodded confidently as the cook handed her the biggest one from the crate.

"Love fruit, It's just a peach?" Jacob pointed out sitting down at the other end of the table.

Thane watched the interaction of his new crew members keeping an eye on the fruit in the small woman's hand.

Garrus laughed a deep chuckle, "Just wait, I had to sit through this a few times before and it's always the same reaction."

Thane could not keep his focus on his meal so he decided to join the conversation, "I as well am… curious."

Shepard scoffed, "Well I am glad to see that eating fruit is a comical event for you Garr."

"Only when you do it." The turian went and sat between Thane and Jacob.

With a pout she shrugged off his comment and sat across from the three men, they took small bites of their food watching and she felt, smelled and … kissed the blush colored fruit resting in her hands.

Sa'Lari licked her lips and her eyes went a little wide, she parted her moist lips as took a bite, Garrus nudged both men, "Watch this." He grinned as she closed her eyes and stared to moan, the two men on either side of Garrus looked in wonder as she nipped, sucked, licked, chewed, and swallowed each bite savoring it.

Sa'Lari was in heaven, each bite had been juicy and tender and everything she loved about the fruit, she giggled as a little of the juice ran from the corner of her mouth, she stopped long enough to wipe it with her finger and suck the tip. Changing hands when her one hand had become too covered in juice she lick, suck and cleaned the juice from her forearm and fingers.

One lucky droplet of peach juice escaped her notice as it trailed its way down her slender neck and settled between her cleavage. Thane followed the lucky drop and looked away, the site forever burned into his memory.

Every other bite was a moan of pleasure that escaped her lips, every giggle was one of ecstasy, Thane was lost in thought as to what those lips of hers would say if she treated him as the fruit held in her hands.

Jacob was dumbfounded, he knew not what to say to the show before him. He quickly left after eating his meal, Garrus called after him to wait but the Cerberus Soldier wasn't listening.

"Well Thane, looks like you will be the one to suffer with me." Garrus got up and put his dishes away and sat back, she was almost finished with the peach and the pit was left to go.

Thane watch in awe and lust as she popped the brown seed into her mouth and within seconds pulled a nearly cleaned pit out of her mouth. Shepard lapped up any remaining juice from her the corners of her mouth and pouty lips.

Sa'Lari came out of her trance like state and smiled in satisfaction of her onslaught of fruit devouring episode. She looked over at Thane whose frill coloring changed slightly redder than it normally is.

"What?" she looked around, "Hey where Jacob go, I was going to offer you guys some, but I guess I got carried away." With a shrug, she got up and threw the pit into the waste receptacle.

Garrus watched Thanes reaction and whispered before the drell even realized he was being watched, "Go get her." Garrus pushed himself out of the chair and headed to the showers.

Thane followed her to the elevator but realized he was too late, she was heading up and he had to wait, a growl seeped from his throat as he waited anxiously. The lift opened before him as he headed to her loft.

He knocked once and as greeted by the hissing of the doors, Sa'Lari was standing by the fish tank, that took a whole wall, the soft blue of the light set a glow around her that took his breath away, he was even more aroused and she wasn't doing anything.

"Hey, what brings you up here?" she said turning her sand colored eyes to him.

Thane was stuck, he didn't quite know why his body reacted to her the way it did, of course he has been with others but… this woman had sounds coming from her he wanted to cause…

In three steps he cleared the stairs and had her pinned against the tank with his body. Staring into her eyes with his citrine and black, he searched her face, he could smell the juice from the peach and her, she smelled of peach.

"You are beautiful, you have stirred something within me." His deep graveled voices reverberated through her, she could literally feel his words coming through his chest.

She went to look at how he had her pinned, and was caught with a soft scaled hand cupping her face, his lips inched closer to the corner of her mouth and he kissed, he licked his lips, She tastes… sweet.

His thoughts trailed, he licked the corner of her mouth, gaining more confidence he tilted her head back and followed the trail the lucky nectar the peach went. Licking the cleavage then back up to her chin, across her lips and into her mouth.

Shepard moaned, he struck a chord, the sound he wanted from her. Thane licked the spot on her chest once more and fascinated by sounds and reactions he received.

Locked in a passionate kiss he pressed his body further into hers, causing her to moan, she reached her small ands up and touched the frills on the side of his face, he growled, she could feel it though her chest once more.

She reached and pulled his jacket off and went to unclasp the buckles of the vest he wore, they reluctantly broke from their heated kiss, and Thane leaned back at the waist and allowed her to strip him. Thane rubbed her shoulders and down her sides as he lifted the tank top she wore then her sports bra. He stopped taking in her smooth light brown skin, he removed himself and let her stand on her own.

Sa'Lari stood somewhat dazed, and then felt slightly self-conscious, her fears soon squashed by Thane licking between the soft mounds of flesh and down her firm stomach. She giggled, the feel of his tongue was different, it was rough, and smooth like a cats, her thoughts stopped again as he halted below her navel to the shorts she still had on.

Lifting her he laid her on the bed and trailed his hands from her head down to the last bit of clothing she had left, he could smell her arousal and it spurred him further, he knelt between her leg and hooked his thumbs the skimpy piece of fabric and slid them off around her supple hips and generous behind. Sa'Lari Shepard was laid bare before him, the glow from the tank enhanced her beauty.

Sa'Lari was feeling woozy, the room was fuzzy, and she knew she was very moist and she couldn't do much by way of moving, he had her hips, He is a lot heavier than I thought. She mused in her dreamlike state.

Thane licked his lips and closed both sets of lids, listening and smelling the woman before him. Moans and gasps, she smelled wonderful he looked at her glistening sex. "Thane…" He looked into her half lidded eyes and she was inviting him, "Please…" she reached her hand between her legs and stroked herself, he was astounded she moaned and writhed in his hands, as she was bringing herself to completion.

Thane took small nips of her, watching, feeling she felt like in his hands, smelled and … kissed the blush colored fruit resting in his hands. He tasted his Commander, and she tasted like candy from Khaje mixed with the delicious peach from her world.