Zaal'Koris

Admiral Koris walked to the war room of the Normandy, to find Commander Shepard working furiously at one of the consoles. She was looking distinctly casual, her was wet, dripping down her back, soaking the fabric of her black dress. The dress clung to her slender frame.

Koris shook himself, she was Human and not attractive to him in the slightest.

Shepard looked up, "Admiral, can I help you?"

"I came to thank you personally, for saving my life"

"I'm just glad you got Rannoch back"

"Commander, we freely admit, we were wrong about you"

"What did you assume, Admiral?" Shepard cross her arms leaning back on the console, listening curiously.

"We thought you were, meek and humble"

Shepard snorted, "Your lucky I was on your side, people who aren't, end up dead"

Silence descended in the war room, before Shepard spoke again.

"Admiral, I have to ask, and Tali refuses to tell me, How do Quarians have sex?"

"Are you propositioning me, Commander?"

"I don't know, am I?"

"We have special clean rooms for that"

Shepard smirked, she could tell the Admiral was squirming underneath the mask, "Are your flustering Admiral?"

"Of course not"

Shepard smirked again, getting twisted pleasure out of teasing the Admiral, "Oh, I think you are, Admiral"

Shepard moved closer to the Admiral, face moving close to his mask, "Ever wondered what a Human woman sounds like, when she's coming, Admiral?"

"I...", Admiral Koris flustered.

"Want to find out, Admiral?", Shepard walked into the comm room, waiting for Koris to follow, and she knew he would.

Koris followed her, pushing her against the wall, "I assume, Human females are built like Quarian females?"

"According to research, we are very much a like"

"Research?"

Shepard removed her underwear, "Yes, Han'Gerrel is a man in need of some Human"

"Hmmm", was all the reply she got, as Koris probed in between her legs.

"So tell me, Admiral, nerve-stim...", Shepard gasped at his fingers, rubbing at her clit.

Koris ignored her, using his other hand to explore her breasts, pinching a nipple between his thumb and first finger. He slipped a finger into her, feeling her walls contract around it, it surprised him, Quarian females could do it, but not as voluntarily as she seemed to be doing.

He pumped his finger, in and out of her, finding the right spot to brush against, he used his thumb to tease her clit, drawing long moans out of her.

"Fucking...Quarians", Shepard groaned out.

Shepard closed her eyes, gripping on to anything within reach. Her orgasm came crashing down on her, body violently shuddering. She whimpered, her body going limp.

"Meek and humble, right?", Shepard managed, between erratic breaths.

"That could be changed, Commander", Koris stepped back from Shepard.

"Don't promise, what you can't deliver, Admiral", Shepard walked out the comm, straightening herself out along the way.

That damn Human!