A/N: Well the fans have spoken, and they have demanded more anal! XD (Sorry to the minority who didn't want another anal scene, but I promise there won't be any more, and this actually may be my last sex scene. I'm starting to worry fans are sick of them). I thought about putting this scene in a one-shot, but I think I've established myself pretty well as a smut writer in this archive, so it's not like it's unexpected or anything. Don't worry, dear readers, you're in safe hands. Also, this is an important love scene for more reasons than one. You'll see. *WINK*

So yeah, WARNING for one last sex scene. NSFW!


Chapter 45

"We have the whole afternoon to ourselves, love," Liara purred around Shepard's lips once they made it back to their room. Aethyta decided to take their girls swimming at a local public pool. It had been spared during the war and had since been reopened, which left Liara and Shepard to their own devices for the next several hours. "Whatever shall we do?"

"Me," Shepard replied with a playful smile.

Liara pulled Shepard's Blasto T-shirt up over her head. "And what put you in the mood for such an activity, my love?"

Shepard pressed her pelvis against Liara's and planted a searing kiss on the asari's lips. "You. You make me happy. Now I want to make you happy. You . . . you've given so much of yourself to me, and I want to give the same to you."

Liara slid out of her silk robe, discarding it carelessly to the floor. "Well I'm certainly not going to say no."

Shepard quickly stripped the rest of her clothes then pressed her naked body against Liara's. "Mind if we do a little role play? I think this is one for Dominatrix Liara."

A sly smile spread across Liara's lips. "Oh? Well I'm sure she wouldn't object to making an appearance."

She chose not to let Shepard respond. Instead she pushed the human back on the bed and left her there to retrieve her blue dildo and lube from their dresser. She'd grown much more comfortable with the toy since the first time she used it. Though she didn't wear it as much as Shepard (as was both of their preferences), she'd certainly had her fair share of goes with it. But there was something undeniably sexy about Shepard when she submitted. It was always such a pleasant reminder that beneath the somewhat rugged, "badass" exterior, Shepard really was all woman. Liara sauntered back to the bed with a sway in her hips and a seductive smile on her lips, pleased when she saw Shepard focus on both with a hungry expression.

In one fluid motion Liara was on Shepard, attacking her lover's lips with her own in an erotic, bruising kiss. The human groaned softly and melted into the bed, submitting instantly to Liara in a lovely display of trust. When Liara had satisfied her desire to kiss her wife, she suddenly pulled back and rolled Shepard onto her stomach. Shepard hummed in approval and moved her hands above her head without even being prompted. Liara smirked and pulled Shepard down the bed until she was bent over the bed, her feet firmly on the ground.

"Oh this is what you had in mind, Mistress of mine?" Shepard teased, glancing playfully over her shoulder. "You want to bend me over?"

"Standing is easier," Liara shot back, giving Shepard a playful swat on her lovely round bottom. "And behave yourself or I may forget to grab the lube."

It was a lie and they both knew it, but Liara was having fun with the playful tone they'd set. Shepard surprised her by opening her legs and arching her back, exposing herself for easier access. Liara groaned from both the pose, and the 'come hither' look Shepard had all over her face.

"Such a good girl," she murmured, bending over Shepard to run a string of kisses along her lover's back. While distracting Shepard with kisses, Liara lined the bulb of the toy up with her own already-wet opening and slid it inside herself before testing Shepard's opening. "Mmm and so wet already," she crooned.

"With a kiss like that, what do you expect?" Shepard said with a grin. It turned into a groan when Liara easily slid two fingers in the clinging wet warmth and twisted her fingers. Shepard's head fell on the mattress with a soft, "Fuck!"

Knowing Shepard usually preferred more rough treatment (and they had long ago established safe words), Liara used her thumbs to spread Shepard's slick folds and lined up the head of the toy with her opening. Then she plunged inside without warning. A shudder rippled through her body, both from the sensation of Shepard's clinging heat around her, and from the groan of pleasure that tumbled from her lover's lips.

"Holy fuck, Liara . . ."

Liara placed a steadying hand on the small of Shepard's back, purring when the muscles there flexed beneath her touch. She'd always had a thing for Shepard's back. It was just so deliciously toned and strong. And now here it was in front of her, its owner completely submitting all of that raw power to her. It made Liara's heart ache with love for her Commander.

"Torturing me n-now? You are a cruel mistress," Shepard panted, and Liara suddenly realized she hadn't moved yet. Shepard was already squirming beneath her, and that alone made Liara bite her lip to contain her groan.

"That's enough back talk out of you, naughty Commander," Liara replied, pulling herself back into the light scene they'd set up. As punishment, she pulled the lube out and squirted quite a generous sum over Shepard's other opening, making her flinch and squeak when the cool liquid hit bare skin. Liara giggled. How was it possible for a woman with such an alto voice to be so high-pitched sometimes? "Well? Lesson learned, dear?" she teased.

Shepard's head fell back on the mattress with a groan when Liara started a shallow pumping motion with her hips. "Yes, dear," Shepard mumbled.

As soon as Liara started up movement, she had to force herself not to focus on the pleasure being sent to her from the transmission plate. This particular act was always a bit overwhelming for her at first. After round three or four she could usually gain a bit more control, but it had been a while since they were last intimate. She always did better when she had something to focus on, so she pressed her thumb to Shepard's other opening to distract herself. The tight ring of muscle flinched, but with a little insistence (and a lot of lube from the earlier "lube punishment"), her thumb quickly vanished in tight heat. Both of them groaned from the contact, and Liara had to stop herself from melding with Shepard right then and there. Truth be told, she'd always had a thing for Shepard's beautiful backside. She couldn't count all the times she'd admired it from the time they met, to the present. And now she was touching it in such an intimate way, in a place Shepard had never before been touched. 'Goddess, she's practically virginal . . .'

"Shepard I . . . I don't think I can last long . . ." It was more of a warning than anything. She was so close there wasn't really much stopping it.

"Liara . . . oh goddess Liara!" she cried out, arching her back when Liara intentionally hit a deliciously sensitive spot. "Use me, love. Oh god please . . . just please."

Just hearing those words sent Liara crashing over the edge. A burst of liquid jetted forth from the toy, spilling into Shepard and causing the human to fall into ecstasy right with her. Both of Shepard's openings pulsed around her thumb and toy with contractions, relaxing her other opening further. Liara had to brace herself with her free hand on the edge of the bed to keep from falling over as the last of the aftershocks faded.

When she finally gathered her wits, she remembered they were still in the scene, and she had another opening to explore. "You do like to be used, don't you my love?" She accentuated her point with a rough thrust of her hips, which drew another groan from her lover.

"Oh god you have no idea," Shepard murmured.

Liara had to bite her lip again to stop another groan. Shepard looked so beautiful like this, her hair damp and tousled, her voice rich with sex and seduction, her eyes dark. All of these things, as well as Shepard's tight, clinging heat, sent another powerful pulse of arousal through the asari's body. It also made her hunger for Shepard even more pronounced and hard to ignore. Liara wanted this. She wanted this beautiful place Shepard was so freely offering.

Focusing back in on her lover, Liara activated a meld and probed forward with her mind. When Shepard allowed her in, Liara slid her thumb out, only to replace it with a finger. Both of them flinched slightly, and Liara deepened the meld further, offering and receiving overwhelming amounts of desire.

'Fuck this is so hot . . .' was mainly what Liara received through the meld for several minutes as she prepared her lover's body for the intrusion. If Shepard's arousal were any indication of how much she wanted it, her thoughts and emotions most certainly were.

'My kinky Commander,' Liara sent over with a grin, at last burying a third finger within her.

'Oh god please . . . please fuck me, Liara. Fuck me hard.'

Liara called upon all the stubornness and will she'd inherited to fulfill Shepard's desire, which wasn't too difficult, given her genetics. She stopped the soft rocking motion of her hips, allowing the toy to slip from Shepard's body. Both of them whimpered slightly from the loss, and Liara quickly soothed Shepard by sliding her hand around and circling Shepard's swollen clitoris with a practiced finger. Then, deepening the meld further to ensure she wouldn't cause her lover any pain, Liara lined the toy up with her other opening and began firmly pressing forward. Shepard immediately relaxed and opened for her, and a moment later the head of the toy slid inside.

'Oh goddess!'

Liara wasn't sure which on of them thought it. She only knew what the sensation transmitting plate was telling her own burning clitoris. Tight - oh goddess so tight - heat, warmer than was used to, but that made it all the more pleasurable. Every time Shepard's body clenched as it acclimated to the intrusion, Liara felt like the room was spinning. She could feel everything. She couldn't stay upright anymore, try as she might. She leaned forward, pressing her breasts into Shepard's back, and the movement caused another inch of the toy to push forward into her lover's body.

'Nicole . . . oh goddess, my beautiful Nicole. My beautiful, sweet Nicole.' Liara strung a series of kisses along Shepard's back, continuing her ministrations with her fingers until her pelvis at last met the back of Shepard's thighs.

'Oh fuck . . .'

'So beautiful . . .'

'Fuck I want you so much, Liara . . .'

'All mine, you're all mine oh goddess, thank you for giving yourself to me . . .'

'I want . . .'

Just as Liara began slowly pulling her hips back, she was suddenly overwhelmed with Shepard's desire. Through her haze of arousal, she somehow became aware there was something more to Shepard's request.

Liara pushed her hips back forward, filling Shepard again in one harsh thrust. 'You want? What do you want, love?'

'More . . .'

Liara withdrew agonizingly slowly, then pushed back in again. She probed deeper with her mind, trying to discern Shepard's thoughts among all the burning arousal and lust.

'More?' Liara started up a faster rhythm, partially to hopefully fulfill whatever Shepard was asking, but also because her own body was screaming at her for release again.

'More . . . us. More you, more of you. I want all of you.'

Liara stopped when she finally realized what Shepard was talking about. 'You . . . you want another baby?' She glanced down at the toy buried to the hilt in a rather unconventional opening in Shepard's body. 'Like this?'

She felt Shepard's smile. 'Why not? Our twins were conceived on the eve of the end of the universe. We're not exactly conventional people.'

Liara exhaled a small laugh and began moving again to relieve the temporary discomfort she'd caused in her lover from the lack of motion. 'I guess I can't argue that.'

It wasn't wholly unexpected. She'd certainly felt Shepard's growing desire over the past year or so through their melds. She was always so sweetly patient with Liara, never pushing, just always happily bringing up how much she loved caring for their twins, nursing them, watching them grow. And the more Liara thought about it, the more she realized she wanted another child with Shepard, too. She also knew she would never want anyone else to father her children. And three just seemed like such a perfect number.

'Goddess, are we really going to do this?'

'I love you, Liara. I love you so much. Can we?'

Liara was already past the point of thinking about the answer. The moment she'd felt Shepard's desire, she knew exactly what her answer would be.

'Yes . . . yes a million times, goddess yes!'

Liara pushed deeper, both physically and mentally, and a whole new realm in the human's body opened to her. She shivered at what she found. She'd forgotten just how beautiful Shepard's DNA was, how wonderful it felt to be surrounded in the very microscopic particles that made up the beautiful Commander Shepard. Every precious strand of DNA danced before her like a timeless ballet, and Liara drank all of it in. She basked in it, bathed in it, devoured every part of Shepard she wanted to take for herself and made it into the beginnings of their new daughter. She felt like an artist, and Shepard was her paint, her canvas, her inspiration, her muse. It made her fall in love with Shepard a thousand times over and tears of pure joy spilled from the corners of Liara's eyes.

Their bodies had no choice but to follow them into a blissful Eternity of shared pleasure. Liara's hips jerked forward one last time before a flood of arousal escaped both of them. Stars exploded behind their closed eyelids, shutting out everything of the world around them but each other. The air around them filled with the sound of ecstasy breached, of two desperately in love people conceiving a child, of creating life, of creating a culmination of them and their love. They shuddered, both from the waves of aftershocks, and from the pure, profoundly beautiful act that just took place. Liara at last fell bonelessly onto her wife's back, trying to catch her breath and to fully process what they'd just experienced.

It wasn't until she felt the echo of discomfort resonating from Shepard that Liara remembered just where the toy was buried. She quickly withdrew it from both of them, letting it fall to the floor. Cleaning it could wait. Being in Shepard's arms couldn't. They somehow found the strength to climb up onto the bed and into each other's arms in a fierce embrace. Though she was still feeling a bit weak, Liara lifted her head to gaze into her Commander's lovely fuchsia eyes.

'Are we . . . are we going to . . . did we . . .?' Shepard sent over in a jumble of excitement and hope.

Liara smiled and leaned down for a soft kiss. 'Yes we are.'

Liara couldn't help but smile when a flood of happiness and excitement radiated from Shepard. Both of them laughed until they cried, then cried until they laughed.

'Goddess, Liara, we're going to have another baby! There's going to be three little Liaras running around! I've died and gone to heaven, haven't I? Oh Liara. Liara, Liara, Liara. My Liara T'Soni. I love you. I love you so fucking much.'

Liara could only respond with a barrage of kisses and wave after wave of love in return. If this was what it was like to be high, she never wanted to come down again.

"You realize," Shepard said after they'd settled down a bit, "that I just got you pregnant . . . by you fucking me in the ass? Holy shit I am like the most fertile person in the universe! That has to be one for the record!"

"Shepard!" Liara exclaimed, flushing deep purple.

"I can see the headlines now: human gets asari pregnant from mmff-!"

Liara shut her smartass commander up with a hard bite to the lower lip which eventually turned into a softer kiss. She pulled away and gave Shepard a look of pure dangerous wrath. "If you ever tell anyone how this child was conceived . . ."

Shepard laughed lightly and caressed Liara's cheek with a scarred hand. "Don't worry love. Our secret's safe with me."


A/N: Woot! How'd you all survive? I intentionally made this one a bit more silhouetted for my more vanilla readers. This was mostly about the conception, so I didn't want it to be too graphic. And yay for more little blue babies! I'm definitely going to be focusing the rest of the story on happy fluffy moments, since there's plenty of material in the story now for everyone to reread if they feel like reading something scandalously dirty and HAWT. XD