A/N Sex scene. You have been warned.
Miranda
My mind was miles away, well, technically two decks down. TIM droned away about the mission and what transpired on Horizon. I barely registered his voice until he snapped me back to attention. "Ms. Lawson am I boring you?" he said. "No sir, my apologies, I'm still a bit worn out from the mission. The Praetorian took a lot of my Biotics to take down. I have not quite recovered yet. " I reply. "Miranda, have I chosen wrong are you not up for this task I assigned you." He states. "No sir. The Praetorian was a complete unknown. I will be better prepared the next time I face one." I reply. "Very well Ms. Lawson, I expect a full report in my inbox before 5pm tomorrow." He says and disconnects from the Quantum Entanglement Communicator. "What a mouthful no wonder everyone just calls it the QEC.'' I think. Oh how I wish I could just curl up with Chey and sleep, but I still have miles to go before I can.
Sgt. Gardner hands me a plate of food and a large glass of orange juice and I retreat back to my office to begin reading through the dossiers I received. A couple of hours later Shepard comes into my office with two cups of coffee. "We need to talk Miranda. I know you are swamped, but we need to discuss Chey." At Chey's name I look up at her. I put my computer in sleep mode and gesture her towards one of the many couches in my quarters. "You have my full attention. What can I do for you Shepard?" I ask.
"I wanted to apologize for how I spoke to you on Horizon. I was in a wretched mood. The woman I love more then my very own breath called me a traitor and then let slip about Akuze. By you're look of shock, I took it that you didn't know she was there, am I right?" She asks I nod. " My sister was barely human when we found that out. When I got the Normandy SR 1, I had promised an old friend of my parent's, Rear Admiral Kahoku that I would look into his missing soldiers. He gave us the last known location of where they were. When we got to the planet there was an unknown beacon activated." She says.
I take a sip of my coffee, it was just the way I liked it, Gardner must have made it for me. "When we got planet side it was Ashley, Tali and Chey coming with me in the mako. I drove to the location and it was a trap. A thresher maw spewed forth from the ground. Chey kept it together long enough for us to take it down, but when we got back on board. Chey collapsed into a catatonic state. So we reported the findings to Kahoku. Then we received a mission from Hackett about a hostage situation. Chey was still out of it when we went to the ship. There we came face to face with a soldier named Toombs he was a part of Chey's unit." She took a sip of her coffee, then continued.
"He told us he was captured by a group called Cerberus, they poured Thresher Maw acid in his veins just to see what would happen. He claimed that Cerberus set up the trap. At first we didn't know if he was delusional or if it really happened. When we took out those bases looking for Kahoku we found logs and reports that confirmed what Toombs said. We sent the information to Hackett to help Toombs get help and the care he needed. Kaidan and Ashley were there with me. We all vowed to not tell Chey until she was a bit more mentally stable. No one alive but Toombs, Alliance Brass, Kaidan, Ashley and myself knew about it. When she stabled out, Ashley and I were going to tell her the next morning, only morning never came for me." She explains. I ache all the more to wrap Chey in a comforting embrace.
Chey
The dream starts as it always does, we had just switched shifts with the other crew and we were heading back to base we were all laughing and joking about how crazy lovers could be when we get the distress signal from the ones who just relieved us. Toombs is behind the wheel and turns us around. We head back the way we came, but we don't see them anywhere. So we stop and walk to the signal beacon. The ground shakes and we look towards the ground vehicle Toombs is still in. Dirt and rock shoot up like a geyser. When the dust dissipates Toombs and the vehicle are gone. "Toombs! Toombs!" The others shout, I try to shush them not knowing if the creature is drawn to sound or movement. I stand still, but the vibrations continue further away, then the ground shakes again and we move.
Our guns don't even put a dent in the creature we need something bigger. I hear my comrades fall one by one screaming in agony the smell of melted flesh so putrid it permeates the air. Finally I find a missile launcher in the shift before ours ground vehicle the tires are melted and the engine smokes. I grab the three launchers I can find, there is only two others besides me of my unit still standing. We move and start a guessing game of where this thing will pop up. My two friends so far have been lucky, but eventually their luck runs out I keep firing until every rocket launcher is empty it finally kills the beast. The acid has burned through my barrier, my shields and my tech armor, by the time it reaches my skin on my back its lost some of it's potency. I activate my personnel beacon and wait for rescue.
I wake up gagging the smell from my dream fresh in my mind. I start to cry. I feel a gentle hand on my shoulders milk and honey chasing away the memory of the putrid smell. I sob into her chest as she wraps her arms around me. "Nightmare?" she asks. I nod. "Akuze." I reply. "Do you want to talk about it?" she asks gently. "No, I want to forget about it for now. Make me forget Miri please." I cry softer. She tilts my face up and gently fuses her mouth to mine. It helps slightly, but I still can't shake the dream. Her lips and tongue become more insistent, demanding. The firestorm sets in sweeping me awash in typhoon of love and lust. I answer their call just as passionately.
Miri presses me into the cot, her body blanketing mine. I feel the heat pool low into my abdomen blood rushes to my cock and it hardens excruciatingly. Miri rubs her pussy against my cock inflaming my desire further. She sits up on my hips and unzips her cat suit and pulls it down revealing her black lacey bra that barely holds in her D cups. When her suit is pooled around her hips she leans forward pressing her lips to mine. I rub her hard nipples through the material of her bra, she moans. She pulls my shirt off throwing it somewhere behind her. I am not wearing a bra so she has instant access to my C cups. The first brush her fingers and lips on my rock hard nipples sends an electric shockwave through my whole body and I feel like I may come without ever taking my pants off. She rubs her still covered core against my hard shaft. I groan and moan and buck into her, she smirks. She runs her fingers down my chest her nails drag over my abs and I shiver and whimper. Her deft hands quickly unbutton and pull my pants down. I feel a brief respite from the pressure on my straining cock. She teases my shaft with her nails through my boxer briefs then tugs them down too. My pants and briefs are thrown over her shoulder. "No fair, I want to see you too." I beg. She smiles. " As you wish my little love." I sit back up on my elbows just watching her get up and her hands go to her remaining bit of cat suit. I lick my lips.
Miranda
Her hungry gaze makes me all the more flushed with desire. She licks her lips and I shiver with need, I know I am soaked through and through. A resist the temptation to rip the rest of my clothes off and just impale myself on her glorious hardened desire. "Slow, Miranda, Slow." I remind myself. Her eyes drag down every inch of skin I reveal to her she bites her lip in anticipation. God I feel like coming, just from the way she is looking at me. I think I am going too slow for her because she growls in frustration. I have pulled the rest of my suit off, but I am still clad in my bra and thong. I smirk and lean over her, she has a great view of my cleavage as I take her in my mouth She is so thick I can barely get two inches in. She lasts 3 minutes before she comes in my mouth. I know it has been awhile, so I don't get disappointed. Though I do wonder if she can come only once.
I stand up again her taste coats my tongue and I love her taste it's sweet and only slightly salty. A flavor I knew I could easily get addicted to. I unsnap my bra and toss it to the side, her cock twitches and gets a little bit harder. I arch an eyebrow. "Really, just from removing my bra." I pull down my panties and toss them in the same direction of my bra. I am glad she has a tent it does make it rather easy to keep track of clothes that have been discarded. I wonder when she got it. I stop my train of thought as I see that she is hard as a rock again. Maybe I should stroke her bit and find out if multiple orgasms are viable for her as well.
Her length is slick with her come and my saliva. I grip her shaft, she groans in pleasure. Again I can't help but be amazed, my fist is around her but there is still a good inch of space between my thumb and middle finger. I start out with a slow pace but quickly I get lost in how good she feels in my hand. My pace is fast and firm she comes again 10 minutes later. I lick her cum off and I see her body tense she's at half mast again. "Miranda will you stop teasing and finger fuck me already.'' Finger fuck, then I remember her saying she had female parts too, but I was too hypnotized by her magnificent rod at the time and how responsive it was. She lifts her cock and I see her core his slick with need, I slide two fingers in her and thrust with gusto. Her body continues to fascinate and get me super wet. I do want to come. As if sensing my need she gets up and presses me to her cot.
Her lips are like magic on my neck, clavicle and breasts. She strokes my clit as she sucks my nipples. I don't last long either, it feels like seconds but I know it was at least a few minutes. She kisses my neck. "It looks like I'm not the only minute woman here." She quickly swipes my ear with her tongue and I shudder in desire. She blazes a trail down my body to my now aching core. I want her tongue so badly right now. I push her head down as if to say get on with it she chuckles and vibrates all through out my core. I unintentionally moan louder. I really can not help it.
My hands grip the sheets immediately at the first brush of her tongue and my knees go weak. My grip only tightens as she continues to swipe her tongue across me. I buck at her wanting her mouth on my pulsing clit. She does not give me what I want. It is now my turn to growl in frustration. "Mmm.. you taste so good Miri." She says. "Oh God…"I rasp out. She kisses my clit once before her mouth engulfs it. Her tongue strokes it, her teeth graze it her mouth sucks on it as two fingers push into me. I come not five minutes later. "I need your cock in me.. Please Chey." I beg.
Chey
I nod and line up the head of my shaft with her entrance, an anxious look flits across her face. "Never had one so big in you before?" I ask with concern. "Longer yes, but never one so wide." She admits. "I'll take it slow then." I assure her. I push the head in she tenses for a second. I wait for her to nod. "Tell me if you need me to stop or if you don't like how it feels." I tell her. "Ok. I'm ready." She says. I push another inch into her stop and wait for her to adjust. She moans. "It feels so good. More." She says. I try to continue to push in slowly, but she doesn't give me the chance. She bucks and takes the rest of my 6 and half inches. I hold her hips this time. She tries to move me in her, I hold her firmly. "Miri.. Stop.. I don't want to hurt you. Wait a minute for your body to adjust." She grumbles at me.
After a minute I feel her stretch to accommodate my width. I move in and out of her slowly. She is so tight it's almost painful. I pull out to just the head her juices squelsh out coating my stiffness. I thrust back eliciting moans and groans. Each time I push back inside of her and thrust a few times incrementally increasing my speed. Each thrust in I stroke her clit for a second. In the twenty minutes I'm inside of her she comes hard at least three times. I am so close. "Miri I'm close, I need to go faster.'' I tell her. She has a goofy bliss induced grin on her face. "Please do, I'm close again too. Fuck me faster and harder." She pleads.
I thrust into with abandon, her breasts bouncing viciously, I slow down at her gasps. "Am I hurting you?" I ask her. "God no, It feels so fucking good.." she replies so I thrust into faster again. I am slightly worried the cot will break from the impacts of our lovemaking. I feel my balls tighten and her inner walls tighten. I rub her clit with my thumb as we both reach our peak screaming each others names. I roll to the side and almost off the cot. We lay there half on top of one another, attempting to catch our breaths. She rasps out between breaths; "That was fucking amazing." I kiss her lips and reply "It really was. Wanna go again?" I ask only half way serious. She chuckles "Give me ten minutes and I would be more then happy to." She replies, a hint of rekindled desire in her voice.
I remove the condom that I had put on at some point and toss it into a trash can I had acquired. She was running her fingers lightly over my soft and relaxed cock. "I have to admit, I am curious about how it feels to bury yourself in someone. I never thought to ask a man, because frankly I do not think they'd be able to describe it well." She says. "Miri, I couldn't even describe it. However, I have something that could show you." She arches an eyebrow. I lean over her and pull open a drawer on the night stand. I hand her the fake cock. She looks at it curiously. "Is this one of those strap ons that stimulate nerves?" she asks.
"Yep. Though this one actually goes inside you here, let me." I say. I test her with my fingers she is still very wet, and it is easy to slide in the short side of the toy. I turn it on it takes a couple seconds to attune itself to Miranda's nervous system. "How does it feel?" I ask. "Like I have a real penis." She replies grinning. She presses me back down on my back and tests how wet my I am with two digits. She thrusts a couple times to release the fluid that was held in. "You are pretty wet too, but I think I'll have you suck me anyways." She smiles having liked saying that.
Miranda
I shimmy up her body and present the toy to her lips. Her mouth opens and I press slightly into her. I can feel the push and pull as she sucks, the nerves stimulated. It feels so real and it has me thrusting into her mouth more aching for the sensations. I pull out and watch as the toy glistens, I want to be inside her hot core. It's like an impulse I cannot nor do I want to ignore. I slide back down her body and fuse my lips to hers. I break away and look at her biting my lower lip. She grips the shaft and lines it up to her lower lips. "Go slow Miri, it's been a long time since I have been fucked like that'" I nod and push into her sheathe, she's almost uncomfortably tight. Through the fake cock I feel her adjust and I begin moving slowly at first.
I had decided to let her set the pace and force, surprisingly she moves fast and I take her cue and take over the pace. There was something mesmerizing in the way her tits bounced with each thrust. " Faster, my love, harder, make me cum screaming." The spike in my desire from her words shocks me a bit first, but quickly enough I no longer care. I get lost in her and all the sensations from the cock. "Fuck.. I'm going to come Chey." Our gasps, moans and groans only adding to my need for release. Which we both reach within minutes. I could even feel my cum shooting into her body. "Wow." Is all we both can say.
"I think I need a shower. What time is it?" she asks. I check her clock which had fallen to the floor at some point. "2:30 am standard galactic time." I reply. She nods. "EDI. Are the showers free and empty?" she asks the AI. "Yes Chey. Would you like to shower?'' she asks. "Yes. Please." She replies back. "Very well, you still want me to lock the doors for you?" she asks. "Yes please just in case." I was hardly shocked about the late night showers EDI had told me about them. I was shocked she would decide to lock the door for Chey without either mine or Shea's permission. I reach down to take out the cock. She stops me.
"Let's go take a shower, take it with you and put it in your room, because preferably next time we make love, it would be in your nice big bed." She says. I gulp a bit of air. I shiver at the thought of a next time. There are so many things I want to do to her. " Exactly how do you propose I hid this cock in my cat suit from the night crew?" I ask her. "I'm going to give you a change of clothes, you take it to your room. Get clothes you wear take a shower and then you go back to your room lunch hour is at 3:15am so you shouldn't run into anyone." She replies. I feel a bit of adrenaline as we initiate our plan. Oddly the thought of being caught is turning me on a great deal. Or maybe it's the thought of showering with her. I close my eyes and picture the steamy room and soap and water cascading and caressing down her body, I nearly moan at the thought.
We separate as soon as we leave the elevator. We have been lucky that no one is around. I gather my clothes and quickly wipe down the cock with disinfectant wipes. As I walk by the window I catch a glimpse of my reflection and note that I seriously have a case of sex hair. I can't help but smile, never once in my sexual escapades did I ever get sex hair. The perfect human specimen and ice queen is never to have sex hair. It was just one more thing that I couldn't care less about with Chey. I was hers and she was mine. No matter what came our way. I was completely and irrevocably in love with Cheyenne Shepard.