Dr Archer

Doctor Archer watched his brother leave with the other students of Grissom Academy, he turned to see the scowling eyes of Commander Shepard fixated on him.

But that's not what he was paying attention too, it was the dress she was wearing, it looked like a long black shirt fashioned into a dress, buttons undone at the top revealing a delicate hint of cleavage, her heeled legs, long and tanned. She did not look like a solider, more a model, eyes following her everywhere she went.

Shepard strolled over to him, "I hope you remembered my warning, Doctor Archer"

"I have, Commander Shepard, despite what you believe, I want to make sure he's ok", he cast a look down her body.

Shepard noticed the Doctor's wandering eye, his look sending electricity all the way down to her core. Smirking, she strolled off slowly, as if she was daring him to follow her. She walked to the alleyway between the markets, where she first met Tali, ducking into a dark, hidden alcove.

Archer followed Shepard watching her turn into an alcove, he turned into the same alcove, to see a smirking Shepard, holding her panties in her hand.

"You want forgiveness, Doctor?"

"I do, Commander" Archer moved closer to her.

"So fuck me Doctor, and make me scream, otherwise, I'll shoot you", Shepard pulled out her pistol, making sure it was ready to fire.

It shouldnt have been a turn on, but coming out of her mouth, lust filled, icy blue eyes fixed on him, it was the sexiest thing, he'd ever seen. He moved quickly in front of her, "Tell me what you want"

Shepard run the tip of her pistol down his chest, moving towards the hardening bulge in his pants, "Kiss me, Doctor"

Lips crushed together, tongues exploring each others mouth. Archer moved his hands to the buttons on her dress, he undid them at a teasingly slow pace, Shepard point her gun at his temple.

"Speed up, Doctor"

Archer willingly obliged, making short work of her dress, he moaned realising she was completely naked underneath.

"Touch me, Doctor", Shepard demanded.

He ran his hands over her breasts, squeezing them hard, he took a nipple into his mouth, making her moan. His hands lowered, going in between her legs, she was wet, waiting for him. He probed her pink folds with his fingers, finding her clit, stroking it slowly, purposely, enjoy the sounds she made.

She looked at him through hooded eyes, her body involuntarily jerking at his touch. She gasped at the fingers being slowly entered into her. The fingers reached the spot in inside her, causing her walls to clench.

"Fuck me, now" Shepard breathed out.

Archer undid his pants, freeing his aching erection, he pulled her leg up to his hip, and thrust into her, crying out with need.

He moved within her slowly, tortuously, Shepard growled, pointing her gun into his temple again, this time he didn't do as she wished, continuing his slow pace.

"Harder, please", Shepard pleaded with him desperately, momentarily forgetting the gun still in her hand.

Archer thrust into her harder and quicker, causing Shepard to drop the gun in her hand. She gripped on to him, nails digging into his back. Her orgasm rushes to the surface, her walls clenching around his length.

"Shit, I...", She arched her back as her orgasm washed over her, wave after wave.

Archer felt his own release forcefully breaking through, her walls milking him, he spilled into her, joining her cries of pleasure and undoing.

Shepard's legs felt like jelly, her body shaking from the most intense orgasm. Archer moved away from her, setting her leg down.

They straightened themselves out in silence, Shepard picked up her gun, turning towards Archer, "I guess your forgiven, Doctor"

"Are you sure, Commander?", He looked at her lustful.

Shepard pointed her gun at him, "Perhaps not, I'll be back again, be ready to earn more forgiveness", Shepard walked away, smirking, she was gonna make forgiveness hard to get.

Archer watched the Commander leave, he was happy to never earn forgiveness, if that was what he got for trying.

He noticed her panties laying abandoned on the floor, he picked them up, sliding them into his pocket.

Next time, I'm gonna rip that damn dress off her!