After mere moments of waiting, Diana Allers was granted access into the private quarters, where the famous Commander stood by, waiting and anticipating. She was younger then Commander Jane Shepard by a few years, with slightly dark skin, long black hair and dreary eyes. A small camera drone floated close beside her, preparing on standby for filming her interview. "Good to see you again, Commander," she greeted the slightly older short-red-haired woman cordially.
"Likewise," Jane answered as she walked over to her. "I'm sure you've got a million questions."
"I've managed to narrow it down to forty, so let's see how you do with the top ten."
Jane nodded. "You ask me the tough questions first, and I try to figure out the answers as best I can."
Allers chuckled, just as the camera-drone went live and she activated her holograhic microphone. "Allright, Commander; the last time most of us heard about the Geth, they were attacking the Citadel alongside Sovereign."
"Yes, and you should know that was a minority of the Geth," Jane quickly replied. "Most of them aren't hostile to organics."
"Is that how you explain that they're allies, and no longer 'dangerous machines who'd rather stick humans on sticks'?"
Jane stood silent for a few seconds as she considered how she should respond. "I know hostile Geth when I see such, and these aren't exactly hostile." She furthered elaborated. "Even then, what we should realise is that despite the reputation they may have, most Geth aren't inherently violent to begin with. The Quarians attacked them. The Geth fought back in self-defence, just like any organic species would. And now that we've freed the Geth from Reaper influence and control, they'll want payback for their enslavement.
"But you're going to take an army of synthetics with untold hacking abilities to battle against Reapers," Diana recalled. "What's keeping the Reapers from reprogramming the Geth, like they have before?"
"The Geth are extremely intelligent, and they've put incredible thought into solving problems such as this," Jane explained. "Nothing like this will ever happen to them again. I'd bet my life on it."
"Now here's a question sent by a Batarian from Omega," Diana spoke as she quoted the following. "'Commander Shepard, If at least one of the mass relays can be destroyed, is it possible that others might be targeted, thus making interstellar travel more difficult and rebuilding more expensive and time-consuming?"
"We'll try our best to be there and defend the relays and prevent any potential attack against any of them," Jane Shepard assured with a mix of comfort and confidence.
"Okay, Commander," Diana Allers nodded. "Now onto more viewer-submitted questions."
Jane quietly sighed to herself, feeling for sure that this was going to take forever, and it did certainly feel that way for quite a while, at first.
Once Jane had answered all the questions, Diana signed off from the live report interview, signalling to her camera drone to turn and exit the room. "So did I miss anything? Do you have any questions of your own?"
Jane had only one. "You're going to file up your story now?"
"Pretty much that," Diana said. "It's easy enough to do later anyway. Maybe tomorrow perhaps."
Jane couldn't help but cock her head and look at the girl with admiration. "So what you doing now instead?"
"Well thanks to a certain someone, I've got a good lead, and I know just how to finish," Diana phrased quite vaguely. "I just need the right body."
As soon as Diana said that last bit, Jane immediately caught on to the hint and seized the opportunity. "If that's what you want, I'll lock the door for us, just in case."
Diana took a step or two back. "Well that's a good thing, because if this is going to happen, we can't talk about this. The crew can't know, either of ours," she slightly hesitated. "I am my own reputation and credibility. If word ever got out that I got too close to a course, especially if it were the famous Commander Shepard, then I'm done; my whole career finished for good."
"Then I'll try my best and make sure this stays just between you and me," Jane Shepard stepped closer towards her, her hips swaying rather rousingly. "And even if the beans spill, don't worry, it's better to face it together than alone."
"Well... it looks you found my weakness," Diana Allers admitted as she found herself enthralled by the charms of Jane Shepard. "I can never refuse an exclusive."
"Neither can I," Jane agreed just as she leant ever so closer, and their lips joined in a soft kiss. Diana wrapped her slender arms around Jane's muscular torso before they reached up to thread their fingers through into her red hair as the Commander herself cupped her by the sides of her neck and pulled her in, deepening their kiss. Jane then lightly pushed Diana, step by step, until the latter was pinned against the cool glass wall of the fish tank, before the Commander slipped her tongue through Diana's smearing lips.
Both women inhaled through their noses as they shared warm breaths, transferring between their lungs. Diana lightly moaned before briefly breaking their kiss with a cute grin. "Wow, I don't think I can even remember the last time I ever felt anything like this."
"So I'm your first?" Jane smirked, meeting the reporter's eyes with her own with a cocked brow.
"At least the first one to ever come this close to me," Diana responded, feeling a muscle or two stretch within her tensed-up shoulders.
"Maybe I can make you come for me," Jane's grin grew wider as she spoke that innuendo. "And see if that's your first as well."
Continuing their love session, Jane proceeded to suckle on Diana's chin and stroke through her smooth raven hair. She carried on further and moved down tongue to roam and glide across and around her lover's bare neck and chest, leaving no area bordered by the rims of Diana's dress untouched. With their bodies so close together, a slow heat was already beginning to build up between them.
Hungry for more, Jane turned around Diana and pulled down the zip on the bottom behind of her outfit. She assisted Diana in shifting and moving up the tight dress to her breasts, revealing a grey sporty briefs. Diana herself then pulled her dress by the straps and freeing herself before putting it aside on the floor. Her body was bathed in the mild blue glow of the fish tank and her modest yet perky breasts were pressed against the glass.
As Jane observed the slender back of Diana, she quickly noticed something off. "You don't wear a bra?"
"I would've if I didn't make myself wear that dress," Diana chuckled. "Besides, with those warpcore engines in your ship, I'm surprised your crew don't seem to break any sweat."
"Speaking of sweat..." Jane commented as she stroked down and massaged Diana's bare glistening back before getting a good long taste of it with her tongue and teeth, in the process being rewarded by the euphoric sounds that escaped Diana's lips. A warm chill ran up and down Diana's spine as her lover's tongue rode along the bumpiness.
Turning Diana back around to face her again, Jane was finally able to get a good gaze at her breasts. Without breaking her stare, Jane laid her warm fingers on the breasts and they twirled around and fiddled with the sensitive nipples as Diana hummed before slightly giggling from the almost ticklish sensation. The red-haired commander then went down to taste and suck on the nipples, starting with the left then the right.
Still desiring, Jane's fingers crawled Diana's smooth torso until they soon made it to the briefs, and they made their way in, sending signals through her nerves at the speed of light. A gasp escaped Diana's throat, filling her girlfriend's ears with satisfaction. Jane had at last reached her girlfriend's centre, already leaking and shuddering. Grinning, Jane's hungry fingers gently stroked in circular motions before silently slipping inside the young woman.
Diana flinched upon feeling the entrance as her breaths slowly began to grow heavier and louder. Jane's fingers curled, exploring every corner, making Diana tremble and buckle before her. Diana sharply inhaled through her teeth then she moaned some more.
"Oh God! Yes, keep going! Keep going!" Diana cried out. "I'm gonna- I'm gonna come!"
Jane managed to temporarily silence her with more snogging of the mouths and lips, even though Diana still made ecstatic sounds, albeit quite muffled. Jane hoped for absolute sure that the door was not only tight shut, but also soundproof so their shared time of privacy would and could still be maintained. Taking delight in tasting the Commander's lips, Diana held on tight to her with arms wrapped around.
Jane continued pumping her fingers back and forth, even deeper and even faster. Parting their lips for a moment, Diana's breaths shortened with every instance into the kiss as her lungs felt as if they were being sucked dry of any oxygen left. The reporter's hips reacted to the thrusting Jane's tense hand by bucking in rhythm.
Wanting to taste her some more, Jane then went down to let her tongue to lick the wet folds as the fingers offered a bit of room. Leaking with tears, Diana's eyes fluttered and rolled up, nearly seeing countless stars go supernova all at once. She was already approaching the brink of orgasm.
"Yes, yes! That's it! That's it!" Diana moaned. "I'm coming!"
Falling under the mix of pressure and pleasure, Diana arched back her chest and neck, letting out her highest pitched whimpers. Then finally, she gave way and came as promised. Jane soon slowed her fingers as she licked up the dripping essence until she had her fill. Diana herself managed to get back some easy air to breath, wiping off her tears and straightening her hair before Jane eventually got back up to look at Diana eye-to-eye again.
"So how's that for an exclusive?" Jane asked.
"You're really good, better than good even." Diana replied rather breathily. "It's one I'll be sure to remember."
"And in case either of us get outed," Jane Shepard said before she kneeled before Diana. "Will you marry me?"
"After this war is over, then yes," Diana Allers accepted.
The End...?