Chapter 14: One Hell of a First Time
Author's Note: Thank you so much for the reviews and favorites! It makes my day knowing people are interested in this story. This chapter touches briefly on one of the DLC missions. You'll probably guess which one by the title of this chapter or the first sentence that leaves Shepard's mouth.
Liege: Ty is just his nickname, not his actual name.
Krogan: Yeah I love Greek Mythology. One of my favorite subjects to study in school.
Paul: That's one hell of a compliment. Thanks reading.
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"Like a moth I'm drawn into your flame," –Not Strong Enough by Apocolyptica
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"It's a fucking tank!" Shepard exclaimed, thrusting her fists into the air. "Holy shit it's a tank Garrus!"
The turian ran a hand down his helmet. "Oh great," he said. "Another vehicle for you to break and get me to fix… Oh joy."
Kasumi looked between the two. "Did I miss something?"
Shepard ran a hand over the smooth service of the tank.
"Valkarian over there is referring to my driving skills in a MAKO," she said as she hopped on top of the tank and opened the hatch. "But I've gotten better… and this isn't a MAKO."
Garrus laughed. "I don't believe the first half of that sentence."
Shepard held out a hand to help him up onto the tank.
"You'll see as soon as I get behind the wheel," Shepard said as she held out a hand. "Give me your hands miss Goto."
Kasumi reached up and grasped the outstretched hand. "Thanks."
Shepard simply nodded, before dropping down the hatch and into the tank. She worked her way past turret control and into the cockpit. Kasumi joined her and sat in the copilot's seat. Garrus was the last one in, closing the hatch behind him and settling into the turret.
"Tight fit," he muttered. "That's what she said."
Shepard chuckled as she brought the tank online.
"Hammerhead tank VI booting up," a synthetic voice said. "All systems online. Ready to move out."
Shepard giggled a little. "I already love my shiny new toy."
"Now Shepard take it," Garrus began to say. When she gunned it. "Easy!"
She hit the boosters and tore out of the shipping container. Her constant smile showed Kasumi that she really was enjoying this.
"Still alive back there blue?" Kasumi glanced back at the turret controls. Garrus was on the floor, rubbing the back of his helmet.
"Barely," he muttered as he got back in his seat.
Shepard's laughter filled the tank as she pushed the tank up an incline. She jerked the controls left to avoid a pool of lava.
"Well since I haven't killed you yet," Shepard yelled back. "Do me a favor and test the main gun."
He complied and angled the turret at the bottom of a large pillar of rock and fired. The rock gave way under the massive rounds impact. The enormous pillar collapsed into a giant lake of lava and fire. The sudden event caused the lake to begin to overflow from its banks.
"Warning warning," the VI said. "Molten rock is endangering hull integrity. Recommend avoiding prolonged exposure."
Shepard pulled the tank as far to the left as she could, without going into another lake.
"You just had to piss off the volcano gods today," Shepard yelled as she floored it. The land bridge was getting smaller and smaller as lava from the overflow covered it.
"I'm sorry let me get out and throw myself in it," Garrus said as he stuck his head in the cockpit. "Maybe that will appease them."
"I have a better idea," Shepard said as she turned down a small curve off the beaten path. "Normandy prepare for a quick pick up."
She revved the engine. The natural ramp in front of them was too good to pass up.
"Oh shit," Garrus gulped as he got back into his seat and buckled in.
The Normandy flew by the end of the ramp, moving into a sweeping bank for the chance to catch the tank in its cargo bay.
"Lava is currently ten meters away," the VI advised. "Recommend relocating."
Shepard continued to rev the engine. "Not yet."
"Five meters, hull integrity will begin to fail if action is not taken,"
Shepard revved the engine as hard as possible.
"Now."
She let off the break and tore up the large incline of the ramp. Halfway up the ramp she hit the boost, G forces pushing her into her seat. The end was in sight… when the volcano tried its Ace in the hole.
A chunk of the ramp gave way. The tank began to roll, falling off the edge.
"Hold on!" Shepard yelled as they left the ramp and rolled through the air.
Gravity took over and they began to arc towards the chasm below.
Suddenly the Normandy rocketed up from the chasm and swept them into the bay. They slid to a stop right next to the shuttle.
Shepard sat there in her chair, breathing hard as her heart raced. Finally she tore her helmet off and tossed it on the pits console.
"Do a mother fucking barrel roll!" she exclaimed as she ran a hand through her sweat soaked hair. "Did you see that? It was fucking awesome!"
Kasumi snickered.
"Yeah we were there D," she said between snickers.
Garrus simply shook his head as he unbuckled and opened the hatch.
"I need to stop letting women drive," he muttered as he hopped out of the tank, followed by Kasumi and then Shepard. "Your going to get me killed in one of these things."
"Don't worry turian," Shepard said as she patted him on the shoulder. "I promise not to go ramping off of stuff anymore while you're in the tank."
The turain smiled. "Why don't I believe that?"
Shepard shrugged, and then walked off.
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Shepard hit her punching bag harder. Feeling was returning to her cold limbs.
"I hate cold planets," she muttered as she delivered another flurry of punches. "Especially when it doesn't give me anything useful besides a few more dead Geth."
A pop and hiss told her she wasn't alone.
"Don't you agree Kasumi?"
The thief leaned against the railing on the stairs.
"You can complain all you want," Kasumi said as she rubbed the sides of her arms with her hands. "But you had that nice big suit of armor to keep you warm. I just have this."
Shepard stopped her merciless murdering of the bag to turn towards Kasumi. She grabbed a towel from where she had left it on the bed to wipe away the sweat.
"I guess that's the price of being sexy," she joked. "Either wear more or less. You know which one I prefer."
Kasumi smiled as she stepped closer. "Flattery will get you somewhere," she stepped closer. "But the real question is; where do you want to go with it?"
Shepard met her half way. They just stood there in the middle of her room for a minute, staring into each others eyes.
"Well," Shepard finally broke the silence. "I was hoping that my flattery would help me ask a thief if they wanted to go to this stupid ball on Illium that the Illusive Man is forcing me to go to."
Kasumi shivered, she still hadn't warmed up yet.
"Well its working," she whispered. "And a certain thief would love to go if she thaws out in time."
Shepard smiled. "I can help with that," she placed her hands on Kasumi's arms and began running them up and down. Friction to warm them up. "How's that feel?"
Kasumi answered by pressing her body against Shepard's.
"Better," she whispered. "But it's still cold."
Shepard wrapped her arms all the way around her in a hug. She could feel the beat of Kasumi's heart pick up speed.
"Getting better," Shepard concluded as she looked down at the still thief. Kasumi nodded against Shepard's chest. "Hey… look at me."
Kasumi slowly looked up. Shepard's eyes glimmered and the smile on her face melted the ice on the girl's heart.
"Jesus Kasumi," Shepard sounded a little shocked. "Your lips are blue."
Kasumi chuckled a little. "Yeah," she whispered. "I don't handle the cold too well. Would you mind fixing that?"
Shepard smiled a little more. "I can manage that."
She moved her head down. Kasumi stood on her tip toes, eyes closed, waiting.
Fate had other ideas.
"Shepard we have arrived at Nos Astras space port," EDI chimed.
Kasumi opened her eyes. They were only an inch apart.
"Leave it to the AI to have a horrible sense of timing," Shepard heaved a massive sigh. "Alright EDI. Give the crew two days of shore leave while I go do this stupid party."
The voice took a second to carry out the order. "Understood Shepard."
"That will be all EDI," she held Kasumi for a little longer. Not even caring that the AI had left. "Well… we have two hours before the party. Miranda insists that I go dress shopping with her. Only makes sense that she helps since she studied every detail about me for two years," a slight shudder. "I guess you can take Kelly with you to find one."
Kasumi rocked back onto her heels.
"What's wrong with wearing what I have on?"
Shepard smiled. "I was told that nothing short of a dress would be allowed," she explained. "And a mask since it's some kind of costume party."
She brought a hand up to cup Kasumi's cheek.
"So hold onto that kiss for me," she said in a cheery voice. Before it turned into one of loathing. "Because I have to go put on a dress…"
Kasumi laughed. "You looked nice in the one I got you."
"But I left that in Hocks vault."
Kasumi continued to laugh. "Then you just have to let Miranda find you one. Now get going D, you've only got two hours left."
Shepard rolled her eyes as she let go of Kasumi and walked over to the shower door.
"Thanks for reminding me."
Kasumi snickered as she walked out the door.
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Shepard stood in front of the party's front door. She checked the time on her watch. Three minutes left.
'I did give her the correct address right?' she thought as she checked the letter she had sent Kasumi. It said the correct time and place. 'But where is she?'
A black speeder settled down in the center of the parking lot. What stepped out literally took Shepard's breath away.
Kasumi walked towards her, a white dress ran down to just above her knees. Light purple flower designs ran up the left side and down the left sleeve which ended at the wrist. She finished it with a white belt and matching heels. Oh and a purple butterfly mask since it was technically a costume party.
"How do I look?" Kasumi asked. She spun around showing off the whole dress. "Earth to Shepard; are you there?"
"Yeah I'm here," Shepard shook her head to refocus. "I just… wow Kasumi you look amazing."
To her credit, the thief did wear a mask to hide her blushing face, but the body language gave it away.
"Thanks. You don't look too bad yourself D."
Shepard looked down at the simple green dress she wore. It was the same color as her eyes, when she wasn't pissed. Its length covered her knees while the back of it opened up to get the men at the party looking, stopping just above her waist. Around her neck went a silver necklace that had the symbol for Omega and a watch around her wrist that matched it, minus the symbol.
Shepard's silver mask hid only her upper face, leaving her mouth and chin exposed.
"Thank you Miss Goto," she held out an arm. "Shall we get this stupid party over with?"
Kasumi hooked her arm around Shepard's.
"Lead on Miss Shepard."
They entered the party and were shown to a pair of seats at the front of the rest. A pair of drinks was ordered; an energy drink vodka for Shepard and Sake for Kasumi.
"Please enjoy this waltz piece written by Frank Sinatra," a delicate voice informed them from hidden speakers.
Soft notes began to play as people got up and danced. The gentle voice pulling and moving those around them.
"May I have this dance Miss?" Kasumi surprised Shepard when she held out a hand.
She attentively took it and was led onto the dance floor in the middle of the room. She wrapped an arm around Kasumi's waist and took her hand. And began to waltz with the other couples.
"I didn't think you could actually dance Kasumi," Shepard said. "At least not this kind of dance anyways."
Kasumi smiled. It was just then that Shepard noticed the color of Kasumi's eyes. They were gold from the optical enhancements that let her see in the dark.
"I do have to go to the occasional fancy shindig to make a sale," Kasumi said as they danced around a couple that had stopped for some reason. "You kind of pick up on the dances after going to enough of them. And I could say the same thing about a certain marine I'm dancing with…"
"Well you kind of have to dance with people of interest when you're the star of the victory party."
The song ended and the lights turned back up. The other couples began taking their seats, leaving Shepard and Kasumi standing on the floor in each others arms. Staring into each others eyes, which were glowing at the others.
"Please order your food and it will be brought out after the presentation," the same voice informed the party goers.
"We should probably get back to our seats," Kasumi whispered.
As much as Shepard enjoyed the moment, she begrudgingly agreed and followed Kasumi back to their seats. They quickly placed an order as the lights dimmed and the curtain on stage opened.
A hologram of the Illusive Man appeared center stage.
'Bastard doesn't show up in person for anything.'
He spread his arms out wide.
"Thank you for joining me on this wonderful evening guests and colleagues," he began. Shepard wondered if he would break out one of his trademark cigarettes. "The purpose of this fundraising party is to reaffirm your faith in our organization. Which brings me to this."
He waved his hand and a digital bust of a face appeared beside him. The face was neutral, but the eyes were a solid and very dark red. The skin tanned and hugged the cheek bones.
"Project Typhon," he continued. "Our first attempt to bring a human back from the dead. While it was ultimately labeled a success, the actual goal was never achieved. The subject was never returned to full strength. But from that project we attained the knowledge to produce what we have today. Commander Shepard."
A beam of light showed on the woman, illuminating to the entire room that she was the important one here. What the light didn't show was her nails digging into her palms and drawing blood from the rage that threatened to escape. She nodded in acknowledgement, fearful that standing to wave would be too much.
The light vanished and the Illusive Man continued his speech.
"In the most ambitious project in recorded history that took two years, we revived this beacon of hope from the body we recovered. She is a living breathing testament to our accomplishments."
A small applause swept across the crowd.
"So in closing I hope that you remember that your donations are what allow us to keep advancing human interests in the galactic community and show that we are a young race that deserves respect and equal opportunity. Thank you and enjoy the rest of your evening."
And then he was gone.
Dinner was served soon after that. Kasumi wolfed down her fancy lobster top ramen, while Shepard picked at her pasta.
"Are you alright?" Kasumi asked finally. "You seem upset about something?"
Shepard had been staring at her plate and suddenly broke out of her trance.
"What?" she seemed disoriented? "I just… I want to leave. Can we go?"
Kasumi laughed. "Shepard you're the guest of honor, if you want to leave then let's go."
Shepard tossed her napkin on the plate and got up. Kasumi followed her out the door and into a speeder.
"Okay now tell me what's wrong," Kasumi said as she put the car on auto pilot. "And why are your hands bleeding?"
Shepard stared out the window. "He's alive Kasumi," she finally turned to look at her. Shepard was crying. "The butcher is alive and the Illusive Man knew."
"That man was him?"
"Yes I recognized the face as soon as I saw it. Liz's brother is alive."
Kasumi pondered it. "But TIM said 'he was never returned to full strength'. Past tense."
"He's alive," Shepard slammed her fist on her chairs armrest. "I know he is."
The thief held up her hands in surrender. "Alright don't rip my head off," Kasumi's said. Her voice a little slurred. Shepard could tell the subject would only lead to more angry shouting, so she changed the subject.
"Kasumi are you drunk?" Shepard asked.
The thief shook her head. "I only had four glasses."
"So a light buzz?" Shepard asked. She remembered the previous incident of Kasumi having a 'buzz'. "Are you going to try and feel me up agaaaain?"
Kasumi already had an answer for the question. She had got up from her own seat and sat on Shepard's lap. She pulled off the Commander's mask and ran a hand over the woman's cheek, wiping away the tears.
"How does this feel?" She asked while running a hand over the exposed part of Shepard's back.
"Ah," Shepard squirmed a little under the touch. Her hands had somehow been pinned under Kasumi. "It does feel nice, but you're drunk."
"I have a light buzz," Kasumi said. The slur was gone, as if to show she still had control of herself. "I'm sober enough to do this…"
Shepard's back straightened and the hairs on the back of her neck stood on end. Kasumi tugged at the back of the dress on her right arm. With a final tug it came free, exposing some skin.
"Kasumi," Shepard looked her in the eyes. "What are you doing?"
The thief ran circles along Shepard's shoulder.
"I'm just picking up where that kiss would have led," she whispered. "Are you going to keep staring or kiss me?"
Shepard's heart fluttered in her chest.
'Is this is really happening?' She thought as she leaned forward to meet the other woman halfway. 'Yes it is.'
Their lips met and the sensation felt so amazing to Shepard that it took her a second to realize that Kasumi had pulled off the other side of her dress, leaving her arms as the only thing keeping the top half on.
"Kasumi," Shepard whispered as she pulled herself away from the lips that seemed to be drawn to hers. "Not here."
"Aw," Kasumi pouted. Her lower lip stuck out. "Why not?"
Shepard's brain froze. 'Why not here? It's secluded, quiet, and we're alone.'
"Because," she tried to think of a reason. A bull shit reason. "I don't want Joker getting any ideas."
"But he already thinks," the thief began.
Shepard managed to get an arm free. "Which is why," she placed a finger on Kasumi's mouth. "We are taking this to my bedroom. If that's alright with you?"
Kasumi nodded. "Let's go then. We've been parked for five minutes…"
Shepard blinked, and then looked out the window. Sure enough...
"Alright then dress me and lets go," she leaned forward and planted a single quick kiss on Kasumi's lips.
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Shepard led Kasumi on, pulling the thief by an arm. They stared into each others eyes, both full of barely contained desire. Shepard made it down the stairs, when Kasumi pounced on her and put her on her back.
"What happened to making it to the bed?" Shepard asked as she wiggled into a more comfortable position. Kasumi now straddle her hips.
"I'm impatient," Kasumi said as she tugged at the top of Shepard's dress. "Are you complaining D?"
Shepard grinned. And then in one fluid motion, flipped their positions so she was on top of Kasumi.
"Well so am I," Shepard growled. She kissed down Kasumi's neck. The thief turned her neck, exposing more for the Commander to kiss.
"Wait," Kasumi stopped her. "I've never slept with a woman before. I'm inexperienced and won't be good at pleasing you."
Shepard pulled the mask off the Kasumi's face. The girl blushed out of embarrassment from her statement.
"Just let me handle the pleasing," Shepard said as she pulled back to really eye up her prize. Kasumi's peach colored cheeks glowed from what had occurred so far. The stripe on her cheek matched the purple hair that now hung loosely down to her shoulders. The golden hues of her eyes were simply mesmerizing. "You'll do fine babe."
Kasumi nodded. "Alright then… I'm yours D."
Shepard grinned. Without saying a word she returned to kissing Kasumi on the neck, while working the dress on the girl's body off.
With a little help in the form of Kasumi wiggling out of the dress it was off and tossed onto the couch. Shepard ran a hand up Kasumi's side and then behind her to unclip the black, silk bra. It joined the dress on the couch.
Shepard kissed down Kasumi's neck, and onto one of her soft nipples. A low moan left Kasumi's lips as she began to suck and nip at the one in her mouth, while squeezing and playing with the other in her hand. The thief arched her back as the Commander worked. Shepard worked her kisses and bites back up the side of Kasumi's neck and onto her lips.
"How are you holding up so far?" she asked, planting kisses on the lips between each word.
Kasumi's heart raced. "I'm doing fine," she said as she ran a hand down the exposed portion of Shepard's back.
"Trying to act tough," Shepard whispered in a husky primal voice as she nipped the right ear. "Only makes me get rougher."
A small gasp as Kasumi looked into the Commanders eyes, which burned with desire. Shepard's hand snaked down her stomach and into the panties that matched the bra on the couch. Her fingers began to rub and massage, eliciting more moans from Kasumi. Shepard spread Kasumi's lips apart with her fingers. She looked right into Kasumi's eyes as she slid two fingers in and then out.
"Feel good?" Shepard questioned. The nod and writhing pleasure gave her the answer she was looking for.
All the twisting and moaning was getting Shepard going, and the way Kasumi rubbed her made her moan a little. Kasumi snickered, a smile on her face.
"What are you smiling at?" Shepard grinned. "I'm not done with you yet."
Shepard's fingers went in deeper than before. Kasumi moaned her loudest yet and arched herself high off floor.
"How's that?" Shepard snickered. Every time she pushed her fingers in the thief gyrated wildly. "What's that? It sounds like you're trying to say my name."
"Shep," Kasumi whispered. Her chest moved up and down quicker and quicker as sweet ecstasy ran through her veins. "Shep… I"
The Commander slowly pulled her finger out of Kasumi, garnering one final moan from her. She let a hot, enticing breath escape from her lips before asking, "Yes Kasumi?"
"Shepard," the thief tried. The beating of her heart as she shook from the pleasure seemed to drown out her own words. "Shepard…. Shep that was…. Great."
Shepard smiled, pulling the thief closer so that their bodies were in constant contact.
"Glad you liked it," she whispered. The beat of the woman in her arms slowed down to match her own. Perfect harmony in the embrace of each other as they lay there for several minutes of bliss. "But I think you need a shower."
Kasumi ran her lips across Shepard's collarbone. "Oh really?" she played along. She nibbled on her neck. "What makes you think that?"
Shepard exposed more of her neck for Kasumi to kiss and bite. "Mmm," she fought the urge to moan. "You're sweaty and I don't need to talk about how wet the place my hand just was is. So shower time?"
Kasumi giggled. "Yeah… if you say so boss."
The thief slowly got up. Shepard watched as the girls hips swayed back and forth with each step she took and couldn't contain the grin on her face.
"Why didn't we do this sooner?" Shepard said aloud as she to got up and followed Kasumi into the rain room.
"I think we were both scared that the other would reject the idea," Kasumi said as she stopped in front of the shower. With surprising quickness she had the last piece of clothing on her body off and turned to look Shepard in the eyes.
"Here," she whispered as she stepped closer to Shepard. "Let me help you with that."
She reached for the side of Shepard's dress and tugged one arm free. Her lips danced up the exposed arm and all the way to the lips. She repeated the action with the other arm. Slowly she kissed the Commanders body as she pulled the dress off, inch by tantalizing inch; until the dress was on the floor, around Shepard's feet and ankles.
"After you D," Kasumi waved a hand towards the shower.
Shepard stepped out of her clothes and into the shower, sensors picking up her presence and releasing hot water from the faucet. She enjoyed the sensation for about a second…
Kasumi tackled her, forcing the Commander to brace against the wall or else they would both be on the tile.
"You had your fun D," Kasumi whispered into Shepard's ear from behind. "Now I want to try the pleasing part."
"Lead on Miss," Shepard began… but never finished as Kasumi snaked her hand down to Shepard's hips. "I thought… you said… you never slept with…. Mmm."
She jerked her hips forward Kasumi continued to play with her.
"I haven't," Kasumi whispered. "But I'm a quick learner. How am I doing so far?"
The moan of pure pleasure that left Shepard's lips as she groped and used her fingers was all the answer she needed.
"K," Shepard attempted. Words seemed hard to get out of her mouth as the thief continued to assault her with just the right amount of pleasure. "Kasumi…. Mmm"
The thief stopped with her fingers, but not the squeezing and groping of Shepard's breasts.
"What D," Kasumi chirped. "Is this too much for the great Commander Shepard?"
Just too add to the question she resumed her probing with the two fingers around Shepard's waist.
It turned out the thief was good at this as she pushed Shepard closer and closer to the edge. Until with one final push, Shepard arched herself against the pleasure. Her moans and sheer enjoyment brought a smile to Kasumi's face.
"Jesus Kasumi," Shepard said between the fading waves of her climaxed mind. "For your first time you sure did a really good job."
Kasumi giggled as she wrapped an arm around Shepard's waist, and reached a hand down to her waist once more.
"That means a lot coming from you D," she whispered. She kissed the back of Shepard's neck, causing a small shiver. "You ready for another go? I think I still need practice."
Her fingers had just begun to slip in when Shepard grabbed her wrists.
"I have a better idea," Shepard said. With speed that confounded and stunned Kasumi she moved so that Kasumi was the one pinned against the wall, her hands pinned above her head by Shepard's. "I get to do one more thing, and then I'm all yours to practice on."
Kasumi looked on as Shepard used her biotics to shackle her hands above her head.
"What are you planning?" Kasumi had to ask.
Shepard only smiled as she pressed her body against Kasumi's. She kissed her way down the thief's body, paying special attention to the breasts by stopping briefly to bite and suck. Kasumi gasped when she looked down to see that the Commander hadn't stopped at her stomach and now licked her lips right in front of where her fingers had been a few minutes ago.
"Shepard…"
The woman looked up upon hearing her name and smiled at the thief.
"Kasumi," she said. A shiver went up her spine from hearing her name said so seductively. "You brought this upon yourself."
The next several minutes passed by in a haze of pleasure and ecstasy as Shepard licked and pleased Kasumi with her tongue.
"Shepard I can't take it anymore," Kasumi managed to say just a split second before she reached the tipping point.
Her knees gave out right as Shepard released the restraints and let her slid down the wall to a sitting position. Shepard crawled right next to her, swallowing the juices that she had in her mouth.
"How was that?" Shepard smiled as she pulled Kasumi into her.
Kasumi's only answer was to wrap her arms around Shepard's waist and rest her head on Shepard's shoulder.
"I'm taking that as a 'that was the best thing ever'?" Shepard chuckled. "Because it was the best thing I've done in awhile."
Kasumi nodded against her shoulder and felt her heart start to come back to normal.
"Shepard I loved… loved it," she finally whispered. "That was amazing. You're amazing."
The commander smiled. She brushed a large strand of hair out of Kasumi's face as she sought those eyes that had mesmerized her from the start of this.
"You weren't too bad yourself K," Shepard said as she cupped Kasumi's cheek. "I love those eyes. I love you. And I promise I won't ever let go of you."
Kasumi reached up with her lips and kissed her.
"I promise the same," she whispered as she pulled away. A smile flashed across her face. "So… about me getting to practice as much as I want on you?"
Shepard smiled a big awful smile.
"You're insatiable Kasumi. But I won't complain too much. Let's go, round two just for you."
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Author's Note: Well… There it is. The first time they give in to their desires. Yes I said first, but the story won't fall into a 'lets take every possible second to screw around' or 'hey Miranda isn't looking, lets have a quickie' kind of mood. Nope not happening. Shit is about to hit the proverbial fan in this story. As in next chapter, this should be up either the day after this one or the day after this one. Read, rate, review, favorite, subscribe, follow, etc. And as always…
Embrace Chaos!
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