SMUT AHEAD!

I leave the shower, prepared to lie down and wait for Garrus. He walks in right as I leave the bathroom, dressed casually in a green and cream-colored outfit. He shows off a bottle of wine, the 'best he can afford on a vigilante's salary'. He turns on the stereo and tries to act cool and calm. I shake my head and shut off the music. Garrus starts talking nervously.

"If you were a Turian, I'd be complimenting your waist or your fringe. So... your hair looks, eh, good. And your waist is very... supportive." He grins shlyly as I raise an eyebrow, waiting for his next move.

"Oh, wait," he stutters. "That's not offensive in human cul--"

"Well, consider me seduced, sweet talker," I coo, wondering where the hell he came up with that line. "Now shut up and stop worrying." I rest my hands on his shoulders.

"It's just, I've seen so many things go wrong," he says, looking down at me sadly. "C-sec, Sidonis, Sovereign. I just want something to go right, just this once. Just-"

I cup his his injured mandible in my hand; I know that there are no words to help. Pulling him close, we touch foreheads. We close our eyes and I feel his arms around me. We're so close, so little between us. I just can't contain it any longer.

I grip Garrus' shoulders and push him down on my bed. His eyes open wide and his mandibles twitch as I slowly crawl onto him, pressing my body against his.

"Shepard, what are you--" he stammers, but I hold a finger to his lips and smile deviously down at him.

"Just relax and let me handle this." I drag my finger down to the collar of his shirt and rip it away from his chest. He was obviously shocked at my aggression, but I didn't care. I gazed at his plated chest and all I knew was how much I wanted him, and once I start, he'll want it just as much.

I take his hands and run them down my body, letting him feel the soft texture of my skin-- and letting him know not to be afraid. Lightning flashes through me as he guides his hands gently down my curves, eventually resting them on my thighs.

I slide back, down his scaly torso, and stop with a grin as I feel a surprisingly large tent in his pants. Garrus was becoming more nervous every second. He looks away from me, and I lean down to return his eyes to mine.

"You won't hurt me, Garrus... You're doing exactly what I want." Smiling, I bite my lower lip as I slide my hand into his pants, careful not to cut myself on the sharp protrusions of his Turian anatomy, and grip his erect member lightly. He lets out a small gasp as I begin stroking it slowly, running my fingers along its length. A great heat wells up inside of me as I tear his pants off and toss them to the floor. I stroke him faster and guide him between my legs.

I know he feels the radiating heat as I line him up at my entrance. As I lie against him, I smile to remind him that everything's okay. He breathes heavily, wondering what my next move will be, still afraid to act on his own. I take the initiative andpush his length inside me. I let out a shuddering gasp

"Ohhh, Garrus..." I moan, feeling him deeper and deeper inside, splitting me wider than I had ever thought possible. I wonder vaguely if all Turians are this big. Once I guide him fully inside, I sit up and start to bounce, lifting up slowly ony to thrust myself back down more and more forcefully. The sounds of our combined ecstasy fill the room as I move faster and faster, my body aching with desire.

Garrus relaxes a little and I now feel him thrusting his hips in rhythm with my own. I guide his hands to my breasts as the tempo continues to increase, our moans growing louder. Never had I felt such pleasure course through my body.

I nearly scream in shock and passion as Garrus flips me onto my pack, finally taking the upper hand, and rams down into me as forcefully as he can. I dig my nails into the leathery hide of his shoulders as I near an orgasm.

"Garrus.... Ga- Garrus! Oh, unh... Oh God!!!" An explosive force runs through my body as I climax, my whole body going rigid as my juices coat his thick shaft. He thrust so powerfully, o deep that I couldn't stop. Again adn again I am rocked with orgasms.

Garrus' eyes are squeezed shut as he slams into me more frantically. He rams me once more and he climaxes repeatedly inside of me until it overflows and he finally collapses beside me, completely spent.

A smile crosses both our faces as I gaze into his eyes.

"Shepard," Garrus whispers slowly, breathing heavily. "That was... so..."

"...amazing," I finish for him, wrapping my arms around his neck. We lie together, feeling as though nothing else exists.