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It was quiet. But when they were alone like this it was always quiet. Shepard just liked to look at her, but maybe tonight she would get to do more.
Miranda lips were glistening with saliva and were painfully red from all of shepard's rough kisses, she laid there in only her black panties and lace bra, panting heavily with anticipation letting out ragged breathes just like Shepard above her.
Her eyes were wide like saucers when Shepard took off her shirt. The blonde became more distant and nervous when Miranda just stared at her.
"Is…is there something wrong?" Shepard said hesitantly.
Shepard could feel Miranda's eyes scanning the big scar on the side of her stomach and the other two smaller scars marking over her tanned abs. Shepard had a couple of scars on her arms and one through her eyebrow but that was nothing compared to that scar on her side.
Shepard watched Miranda reach out one slender finger and trace the long, angry scar.
"Don't be Afraid, I like it, it's something you can tell me about later. Much later." Miranda whispered.
Shepard leaned down and kissed Miranda tenderly. Shepard didn't notice until she heard the snap of her shorts that Miranda had taken them off. Shepard broke the kiss making the raven haired girl whimper beneath her. She wiggled out the shorts and chucked her them across the room, leaving her only in her boxer briefs.
Miranda eyed the bulge that was aching to break free from the underwear. Shepard blushed when she watched Miranda lick her lips unconsciously, probably still tasting shepard's strawberry lip balm on her lips.
Miranda's was scared to touch it, she knew it wouldn't bite and she wouldn't hurt it unless she tried, she just wished reading shepard's mind would help right now because at this moment she didn't know what to do.
Shepard bit her lip, she felt as though she could be completely honest with Miranda and right now was the best time.
"I'm…embarrassed." She smiled nervously.
Miranda grinned and let out a laugh, "I don't know what to do."
Well at least we can be honest with each other, they both thought.
Miranda's smiled faded, she tried to swallow the golf ball in her throat as she reached and laid her hand softly on shepard's cock. She could feel the warmth and hardness began to grow in her palm with excitement.
Shepard fought the urge to lean into the touch even though it was so light like a ghost, it felt amazing.
Miranda watched shepard's flushed face, she could feel herself growing wetter and wetter just by seeing Shepard in such a state. Miranda became a little more daring when she began to rub herself and Shepard.
"I've thought about this so many times." Shepard groaned out.
Shepard pushed a side Miranda's hand and started rubbing her girlfriend softly through her wet panties.
Miranda gyrated her hips against shepard's thumb, her touch was addictive, she was only person that could get her heart thrumming in her chest like this, the only one that can make her feel this way, it was like they were made for each other.
Miranda yanked at the hem of shepard's underwear pulling it down her legs. Shepard shivered as the cold air hit her but it didn't last long when she felt Miranda's hand around her throbbing cock.
"Miranda." Shepard moaned out.
It was official. Shepard deemed this the day she will knew she was going to marry Miranda Lawson.
The blonde spread Miranda's legs, she positioned her self between her wet core, she leaned down and lick her over her underwear.
Miranda squirmed and fidgeted as Shepard worked magically between her legs.
"Take them off." Miranda said shakily. She knew she was in for a treat.
Shepard complied by just ripping them off.
"Skyla-!ahh…"
Shepard licked the outside of Miranda slick folds, dipping her tongue in to taste.
Miranda gripped the sheets as Shepard licked mercilessly at Miranda's core, Miranda tried to wrap her legs around shepard's head but her legs were shaking to the point where she couldn't move.
The scene faded before shepard's eyes, she could feel someone laying next to her with their arms around her waist and hair splayed across her chest.
Damn it was just a dream.
Her eyes popped open when the body began to move and shift. Shepard's eyes darted around the room that she was in, it was her own, she hadn't remember much about yesterday, just that Oriana, Miranda and her went out to eat some weird maverick dude and modeling, nosebleed, leaving, it was all just a blur? But why? Now she's laying naked in the bed with a naked Miranda. Did they…?
There was a tiny knock at the door but before Shepard could answer the door opened. chakawas peeked in with a big grin on her face.
"Sky-"
"Shh…" Shepard brushed Miranda's hair to help her stay asleep. "Whisper."
Chakawas nodded, "Your mother is downstairs," she whispered in an excited tone. "She's so excited to see you!"
Shepard heart stopped, she hasn't seen her mother in at least eight years, why would she just pop up now?
"T-tell her I'll be right down," Shepard stuttered.
Chakawas nodded again this time faster, she jumped out the door in excitement and letting an excited squeal before closing the door behind her.
Shepard plopped her head on the pilliow and let out a huge sigh. "Jesus Christ." She closed her eyes and tried to fall back asleep, she figured her mother would be here for a while, she didn't see any reason why getting a little sleep would be a little rude.
She was about to drift off when Soft lips touched hers, she opened her eyes to be met by brilliant blue half lidded ones, she closed her eyes and leaned into the kiss, but they dissapeared and started to crawl down her jaw and neck.
"Miri? What happened? Did we…uh?"
Miranda kissed her way back up to shepard's lips and let out a tired laugh. "You don't remember love? That's impossible. Think about it."
Images of last night came floating back to Shepard, oh they did it alright. Skin to skin, her lips on shepards and shepard's all over her, kissing her chastity down to the hem of her panties from the valley between her luscious creamy breast, Licking lower and lower until hearing a gasp escape Miranda's pink lips, then moving back up to capture mirandas bottom lip between shepards teeth. Miranda ripping shepard's shirt, kissing down the scar and dragging her nails down Shepard tanned abs, drawing a long hiss from the blonde that would be cut short by a fierce kiss, their tongues swirling around in each other's mouthes as the anticipation built up in the core of their stomachs.
Shepard's body twitched when Miranda hand traveled into her shorts. Just the simple touch of Miranda's soft hand drove Shepard wild, Shepard clamped down on Miranda's neck making a moan escape her lips.
Shepard's heart dropped, she jumped up and looked over in the trash can. "Holy shit…" she ran a hand through her hair, she turned to Miranda and laid a hand on her shoulder, "Babe?"
"Hmm?" Miranda hummed dreamily.
"Did. We. Use. A-"
"Condom! We forgot a condom!" Miranda yelled.
Shepard covered her mouth, "Sh! My mum's downstairs. And if she even hears forgot and condom in the same sentence, I'm dead."
Miranda laid her head on Shepards chest. "Skylar. I cannot have a baby. My life's crazy as it is!" Mirandas Sniffles filled the room, Shepard wrapped her arms around her waist and laid them down on the bed. "Sh…babe…you don't even know if…y-you know. I mean maybe I pulled out?"
Miranda shook her head, "You came in me…three times."
Shepard thought about last night but shook the thoughts from her head, she could feel herself getting excited, right now would be a terrible time. But with Miranda's naked body pressed against hers it was pretty hard. No pun intended.
Shepard kissed miranda tenderly, "Hm. I love you okay?"
Miranda broke the kiss and snuggled closer to the blonde, "Yes I know. I love you too."
"Right, so you know if anything ever happens, then we have each other's backs and you know I'm going to be here for you always no matter what." Shepard tangled their hands together and gave a light squeeze.
Miranda wrapped her legs around shepards waist, "You make me feel so much better." She whispered. Shepard's heart leaped in her chest, she loved seeing Miranda so vulnerable, it reminded her of how she was the only one Miranda could trust and just how much that meant to her.
"I know that you're probably not ready, but my mum's here and i would like for you to me her." Shepard whispered.
"Really? I would love to meet your mum."
Shepard fluttered open.
She looked over at her alarm clock, one twenty-two. Had she really slept for another six hours?
The blonde felt fingers trailing up and down her stomach, she assumed Miranda was awake, so
Shepard rolled Miranda over so she was on top, she looked like was asleep but she was still aware. she didn't open her eyes either, but she did wrap her slender arms around shepard's neck.
"Morning, did you sleep well?" Shepard smiled.
Miranda let out a long moan that made Shepard quiver. "Yes. It felt good to sleep in." She whispered.
Shepard kissed Miranda softly on the neck, moving between the valley of her breast.
"You're so beautiful." Shepard mumbled. She nipped down on one of the hard pink nipples, swirling around the bud in circles.
"Sky…not now love." Miranda bit her moan back when her girlfriend tweaked her nipple.
Shepard kissed Miranda lingeringly, "Why not?" Her hands danced lightly on Mirandas inner thighs. "We have time."
Miranda's eyes widen when she felt Shepard poked her slick entrance. "Skylar, your mother is here, remember?"
The girl sighed and flopped off of Miranda, "Yeah I remember, I just don't know why she's here. Like what does she need now?"
Miranda rolled her eyes, "Come on Skylar, get up and go down there. She probably just wants to talk and see how amazing you've grown up," Miranda traced a her finger on the contours of shepard's jaw and cheekbones.
Shepard swung her legs over the side of her bed, "I guess you're right. I would be lying if I said I wasn't the slightest excited about seeing her." Shepard slipped on a pair of joggers and a tee.
"Of course I'm right, when aren't I?"
Shepard walked down the stairs, she could feel eyes boring into her as if someone was trying to burn a hole in her.
"Skylar Shepard do you have any idea how late it is? In the military you would have been running laps till you passed out."
A woman in her late thirties with piercing gray eyes and red hair marched, almost like in a formation up to the blonde. She was sporting a Great Britain captains military ceremonial black uniform covered in medals and badges.
Shepard cocked a brow, "Mom? You joined the military?"
A cling from the tea cup rang out when chakawas sat it down and stood. "Skylar, darling. Your mother, hannah, has proposition for you that you will surely be the most of joyous about."
Shepard furrowed her brows, "What? Why are you talking like that?"
The woman shrugged, "To be quiet honest with you dear I don't know, if must know in this tea cup there isn't any tea." She winked.
Yep, she was definitely a little tipsy.
Shepard felt a strong hand grip her shoulder firmly, hannah let out a sigh. "I Want you to come back to England with me." Her accent thicker than Shepard's had been along with chakawas.
Shepard shook her head, "I can't, I have a life here in America now. I-I can't just leave you must understand, mum."
Hannah bowed her head, "Sweetie, I get it you want to live here. You've made yourself comfortable and you've made friends but England is your home, it's where you belong."
Shepard sighed, "Mother. I don't think you understand-"
"Look, I wasn't going to tell you this but I put in a good word for you and when you join the military they'll start you off as a first sergeant! Isn't that great?" Hannah beamed.
"I just can't leave I have a lot going on here. A lot more than anyone's let on obviously…" Shepard said narrowing her eyes a chakawas.
"Hey. You could have told your mom about the thing that I'm not going to say because that's none of my business." Chakawas said drinking from her cup.
Damn that woman.
Footsteps turned everyone's attention to the stairs, they got closer and louder as Miranda walked down them. Shepard knew Miranda would put on clothes but she sighed in relief when she saw everything was covered up.
Miranda put on her best smile as she got closer to shepard's mom. "Hello my names Miranda Lawson, it's nice to meet you mrs. Shepard."
Hannah stared at the girl and then Shepard, "Mind explaining this to me?" She turned to the slightly drunk nurse. "Karin, why is there a girl coming from shepard's bedroom?"
Chakawas sat down the cup, "Just an innocent sleepover although I don't condone such late sleeping."
Shepard stepped forward, "Mother. This is my girlfriend Miranda. She's the most amazing girl in the world and she is my home. And that's why I decline moving back to England. Thank you but no thank you mum."
Miranda's heart skipped a beat, "Moving? England? Why?"
Hannahs eyes widen, "Surely you won't let this one bloody girl hold you back from your full potential darling?"
Shepard pushed away her moms arm. "Mother I don't know how I can stress this enough to you, Miranda's not just some girl, she's my girl and she makes me way more happy than some bloody job could ever."
Hannah held shepards face, "But this is your dream."
Shepard rolled her eyes, "Mummy. That's your dream." Shepard pushed her mom away again and put her arm around Miranda. "This is my dream and I'm going to Pursue it. Either you can come along and be their with me or…"
The atmosphere in the room was thick, so thick it felt like breathing was futile.
The womans eyes darted from Shepard to Miranda and then to chakawas who kept her eyes looking in her cup. She let out a sigh. "Alright, it's clear to me that you really love this girl."
Shepard smiled, "More than ever."
"And you aren't getting into much mischief I presume?" Hannah asked.
Shepard rubbed the back of her neck, "Well I uh-"
Before Shepard could answer there was a knock at the door. Chakawas sped off to the door, something told Shepard and her that shit was about to happen, because this wasn't just any knock. It was like police.
Chakawas barely opened the door when dept. nought burst through almost knocking chakawas to the floor.
He stormed towards Shepard, "Just come to let you know if you're trailed guilty you will be given the death penalty." He smiled. "And I'll be the one doing it."
"What the hell?! You think you can just come in here and-"
"Oh boy you bet your ass I can! I'm taking you down Shepard." He stepped closer to Shepard their face inches apart. "You have no idea how much trouble you've gotten yourself into."
Hannah pushed the police officer away from Shepard. "Now what in the hell do you think you're doing? Who are you and what in the hell are you talking about?"
The deputy frowned, "Your daughter is going to die on the twenty first of next month, she's being trailed for the attempted murder of Jennifer nought, my daughter."
"Hey fuck you! Your daughter should be in jail not me! Besides, she touched me first therefore it was self defense." Shepard said as a matter of fact.
"Bullshit!" The officer squawked.
"You know what?" Hannah pushed the man out of the door with ease. "Get the hell out!" Hannah slammed the door, the room felt so thick, Shepard didn't even think the door would close.
Hannah wiped around to her daughter. "Pack your shit Shepard because after the trail your coming with
Me."
"We have to tell Miranda."
Shepard shook her head, "We can't Ori we agreed to not do that."
Shepard winced at Orianas sobs over the phone, "I know but it's wrong to keep something so important from her." Oriana cried.
Shepard wiped away a stray tear steaming down her face. "I know but right now's a bad time okay? We'll talk later."
Shepard hung up her phone with a sigh. She turned her attention back to Miranda and continued stroking her hair.
"What did ori want?" Miranda mumbled sleepily.
"Nothing…just wanted us to go out to some water park with her and some friends of hers." Shepard lied.
God I hate lying to her.
Miranda shrugged, "Oh. Well maybe we should spend some time together before you leave."
Shepard had vowed that she would never leave Miranda and she would keep that promise no mater what.
Shepard huffed, "I'm not leaving Miri. She thinks I've turned into my father because I beat up jack."
"What do you mean your father?" Miranda asked.
Shepard never told Miranda about her past and never intended on doing so, but with that big scar on shepard's side, the past was bound to come up sooner or later.
"Shh…let just get some rest, you need it."
A/n: MUST READ! So guys let's get serious…baby names? Gender? Should we do this? Soon? Not really. Soon enough to get excited? Hell yeah.