Because I said so....

About an hour later of dull speeches, countless hand shakes and shoulder grasp, Shepard wishes she had her side arm with her so she could end her own misery. Shaken from her wicked thoughts was a slender three prong hand gripping at her forearm and another sliding its way around her waist. Quick to push off such personal affection, Shepard turns to see it is her good friend Tali.

“Tali, you can’t sneak up on me like that!”

“Oh but Commander, Liara is right. The face you make when you are caught off guard is priceless.”

Trying to shrug off her sudden adrenaline rush, Shepard stares at the young quarian. “Did you need something?”

Still enjoying her mild torment of the commander, Tali chimes, “Yes actually I did. I have a surprise for you and you are going to like very much.”

Stepping backwards as if to leave Shepard behind Tali continues, “That is unless you are fantasying again about having your side arm with you right now.”

‘That girl knows me too well.’  Laughing to herself, Shepard glances around the room to make sure she can make a clean get away to follow her favorite engineer. Appearing to be walking straight into a wall, they come to a long blood red alliance curtain hanging down from the high ceiling above.

Just as Shepard was about to ask what was going on. Tali shoved her behind the cloth. Shaking her head instantly she sees Liara hiding behind the huge banner type material. The Spectre is quick to reply, “I should have known.”

Watching the two girls snickering between themselves Tali announces, “I told you’d like my surprise.” Flashing the asari a knowing look behind the tented face mask, Tali left the two alone. “Have fun you two.”

Evaluating her lover’s choice in hiding spots, Liara plants heavy passionate kisses on her neck when Shepard realizes that the long curtain does not go all the way to the floor but rather stops about mid calf.

“Liara! Someone might see our feet.”

Pulling away only far enough for her lips to form words Liara purred,

“Well you better hope no one looks down.”

Shepard grips Liara firmly by the shoulders attempting to shake some sense into the lust crazed asari. The red head’s biting bottom lip reaction meets the large innocent looking, blue doe eyes. In an instant she knew she had lost, and released her grip on the woman’s shoulders. The asari gave her a rewarding deep sucking kiss on her neck that could have easily left a hicky on the pale skin, when Shepard felt blue hands rub over her ass and pull at the bottom of her dress.

The blood rushed from Shepard’s face as she felt her dress lift higher around her ass as the asari shifted further downwards. Completely the transformation, Liara was now on her knees facing the vulnerable commander and her tight leather dress was now firmly over her hips baring everything beneath it to the whole world to see; behind the red curtain.

Feeling as if she were in the heat of battle, the Spectre’s chest dramatically rose and fell panting from the exotic display from her lover. Just as Liara was about to dive into her personal human pleasure dome she pulled back, looked directly into the green eyes staring back at her and smirked,

“Do try and be quiet this time.”

 

Soft lapping sounds omitted from between the commander’s leg as Liara’s face was buried deep within her. She licked and stroked the soft clit and lips with her strong tongue. Each stroke earned her more rewarding tasty juices flowing from her lover. When the commander was good and wet, the asari tongue began to move in and out of her soaked slit.

The commander silently panted and grunted struggling to keep her emotions in check. She clinched her fist trying not to reach out and grab the curtain; certainly under Liara’s ministrations that curtain would come crashing down once the asari really got going.

Lost in her own desire the trained ear of the soldier heard several men’s voices slowly approaching the near concealed hiding spot. Shepard thoughts race to,

“Dear God, please don’t look down.”

The voices of the men stop within a few meters of the curtain of love, when the Spectre realizes who one of the voices belongs to. It was the human Ambassador, Udina just a few steps away from where her bare cunny was being devoured by an asari he despised.  Shepard believed the reason for his resentment toward the Professor was that she was so much more intelligent than him, and she was still in her early first hundred years.

Unsure if it was panic or just not wanting to deal with that imbecile Shepard prayed,

“Please dear God, don’t look down.”

Unexpectedly feeling a more feverish thrusting between her legs, Shepard realizes Liara too has recognized the voice and is now biting her harder trying to make her lose it. 

“Ouch!” Shepard whispers at the not quite sympathetic eyes looking up at her, not stopping their work of her.

Barely above a breath, she says, “You’d like him to catch us wouldn’t you?”

The commented a brought a mischievous a smile from the hard at work asari, down on bended knee.  Pouting eyes fluttered, conveying her hopeful intentions as she buried her face and tongue deeper in the commander before she stoically shook her head conveying her own mission. 

“I’m not saying a wor……dd……, ugh!”   Another deep surge of her tongue interrupted the commander’s, last words.

Moments later, a more feminine voice approaches the group of men and Liara instantly freezes in mid gulp at the sound of the angelic voice.  Now flashing her own mischievous smile, the human stares down and jest,

“Not so brave, now are you? 

The asari still unable to budge, licks her moist lips and shoots an agitated look back to her lover.

“What, not so brave in front of your other parent are you?” Shepard quips.

Not allowing her pride to falter, the asari maiden spreads Shepard open with her thumbs wider than before and takes her erect clit into her teeth and tugs on in a not so gentle manner. The arousing yet slightly painful show of affection is more than the Spectre can handle as she releases a low groan.

The group of diplomats go silent for a moment attempting to figure out the unusual noise and where it’s coming from. Breaking the silence, a sweet voice ask, “Ambassador Udina, what plans of the Alliance Fleet with the Traverse System now?” belonging to the Asari High Counselor of the Citadel. 

A warm feeling floods Liara’s mind, “I know you are close little wing. I can feel you.”

The young T’Soni shuts her eyes closed as she tries to block out her other mother’s calling. ‘Not now, not now!’

As gently as the voice came, it left Liara’s mind. Not too surprising the small group of people outside the curtain also seemed to be leaving as well.  Feeling that Goddess Athame might not smile much more good fortune on them, Liara quickly stood up and pulled down the commander’s dress back over her ass, painfully slow.   

Studying her wicked grin Shepard knew Liara was enjoying every moment of this. Using her thumb to wipe away her own juices that Liara missed from her face, Shepard sensually hummed,

“You’d better wash your face before you go talk to you mom.”

Abruptly grabbing Shepard’s hand as she wiped the excess liquid from the other side of her mouth, Liara took the wet thumb and placed it in her mouth, sucking off the last of her reward.

“It’s not like she hasn’t smelt you before on my lips, my love.”

Rolling her eyes as she patted her forehead with her open hand, Shepard both loved and dreaded when the springtime fertility ritual Janiris was in full bloom.  Never was Liara so hot and bothered as she was around this traditional asari holiday. If she could imagine, it was like this celebration caused the asari to go into instant heat.  For the few lucky humans stationed on asari vessels or colonies, it was their favorite holiday as well occurring once every 5 years.

Tugging at her exposed cleavage in the tight black dress, Liara stirred Shepard from her thoughts,

“Come on, mother wants to see us.”

Horrified that they were leaving their hiding spot without looking the Spectre shrieked, “Liara, Wait!”

Seeing that no one was in fact around when they stepped into the great hall, Shepard asked her lover, “How did you know everyone was gone? Wait, how do you know she wants to see us?”

Tapping cleverly at her temple, the young asari answered giving Shepard a gently kiss on her lips.

“She told me so.”