Which Cheek?

Back to Sex! A lot more vanilla this time. It kinda ran away from me again.

If anyone would like to beta for me, I'd be willing to do so in return, agravain@hotmail.co.uk. Thanks for reading :) I appreciate all the ratings!

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Ashley could feel his cock hardening under her as she unzipped her boots. She smiled. Shepard took the opportunity to stash both their guns under the sofa, they wouldn't be needed for this.

"You will tell me Skipper." She leant down to kiss him, her tongue finding his as they kissed more deeply. She finished unzipping her boots, taking care to leave his present in as she pulled off her right boot. She had to lean to her left in order to get her right boot off and John sat up to kiss her as she did it. He pulled her close to him, his hands under her thighs. She found it pretty awkward to get her boot off like that, but she wasn't going to stop him.

"I'd like to see you make me Lieutenant." Shepard smiled at her. She kissed him to keep him quiet before pulling the other boot off.

"I've been trained you know." She pushed him back down before grinding herself on his growing erection. "In how to get people to talk." She moaned the last bit, her juices all over Shepard's crotch now. She started to unbutton his jacket as she continued to grind, her hands a little shaky. Shepard was most certainly not unaffected though, as his rock hard cock attested to.

"Do you torture everyone like this?" Shepard said through gritted teeth. Ashley finished unbuttoning his jacket, pulled it open and he leaned up to wriggle out of it before capturing her lips with his. She broke it for a moment and groaned in his ear.

"I've never tortured a Spectre before. This is the special technique I only use for really tough targets.” Ashley resumed the kiss, though his shirt was not treated with the same respect his jacket was and Ashley just ripped it open. The kiss deepened as she pulled the shirt off him, both the shirt and jacket going into a pile on the floor between the small table and the sofa. She ran her hands across his well muscled chest, her fingers tracing the scars that littered it. Her grinding slowed and as she did, she found him pushing her hard onto his hard-on, him grinding onto her now. She smiled as she broke the kiss, looking at the scars as her fingers followed them. “Those are new, are they not Spectre?”

“That's classified Lieutenant.” Shepard smiled at her, before attempting to kiss her, finding nothing but air though as she had moved off him in order to remove his shoes and trousers, her skirt falling back down as she stood up, covering her now soaking wet pussy. While she got up, he took the opportunity to unbuckle his personal barrier generator, pulling it over his head. She stroked him through his trousers as he took the generator off, eliciting a groan in response at her stroking him when he couldn't see, before pulling the shoes off his feet unceremoniously and unzipping the trousers. He lifted up a little in order for her to pull them down, his hard cock springing free and twitching in the relatively cool air of the room. The front of his trousers were ruined but no way in hell he was getting rid of them. He said as she lifted them off him, before throwing them in the pile to join with the rest of his clothes and her boots. He lay on the couch naked as she took his cock in hand, slowing stroking it. He reached for her, pulling her closer but her hand never left his cock. “You're still going to have to try harder Lieutenant.” They smiled at each other, both enjoying this game.

“I have no idea how you're going to get harder Spectre.” He almost laughed but this wasn't a time he was willing to laugh. She continued her work, as he kissed her hard, her other hand on his chest, making sure he kept at least a little distance. His hands went to her hips, caressing her firm ass before taking hold of her top and pulling it up, slowly. His breath hitched as it revealed her bra covered breasts, they may not have been as large as Miranda's but they weren't far off. Size isn't everything though and he knew it. The red lace bra that covered them made them look fantastic, almost as good as they looked without it. Thankfully for him the bra unhooked at the front and he kissed her as he unhooked them, his tongue finding its way into her mouth before he gasped at her stroking him particularly firmly. As he gasped he pulled back to look at her. Her breasts were a beautiful shape, they fit so beautifully in his hands and her dark nipples just begged to be sucked. He wouldn't have wanted them any other way. She refused to stop her work on his cock, so her top and bra were bunched above her breasts and he leant down to pay them the attention they deserved. He placed kisses all over her chest, between her breasts, underneath, to the side and above both of her breasts. He smiled as he felt her nipple harden on his cheek.

“I see one way you can be harder Ash.” He said before taking her nipple in his mouth. She gasped loudly, then moaned as he flicked it with his tongue, her other nipple pinched between his fingers. She stopped her attentions on his cock for just a moment, but it was a moment too long and he stopped his ministrations for a second to pull her top and bra off, this time she let him, the clothes joining the rest in the pile on the floor. Her barrier and skirt were now the only things remaining on her. Neither of them wanted to take them off for the moment, they wanted to get back to what they were doing.

“Please...” She moaned as she took his cock back in her hand. He sighed pleasurably as he felt the firmness of her hand around him, before replying.

“Please what Lieutenant?” His hands played along her legs as she sat on one of his. He stroked the outside of her thigh as he did so, his other hand turning her face to him.

“Please...” She paused, before instead of pleading, she looked right into his eyes as she tried something else. “You know what, and if you don't...” She squeezed his cock quite tightly and stopped her movement, to make her point. His eyes went wide as she did so, while it didn't hurt, he certainly knew what she was doing. He half-smiled, admitting his defeat and kissed her, before his hands returned to her breasts, his thumbs gently but forcefully playing with her hard nipples. She returned to stroking his cock but as the kiss deepened and their tongues played, Ashley became impatient. She squeezed his cock again, reminding him and he gasped, before returning his mouth to a stiff, dark nipple. She moaned long and loud as he sucked on the nipple, flicking it with his tongue, the other breasts roughly squeezed as he did so, his other hand attempting to unbuckle her barrier as he did so. Her free hand pulled his head to her breast tightly, forcing him to pay it the attention he thought it deserved. She started to stroke him harder and faster, getting a little carried away as his tongue and fingers worked on her. She started to rub her thighs together, her pussy even more drenched with her juices. He finished with the unbuckling of her barrier, and began to pull it up from her well toned stomach to just under her breasts. Her squirming became more pronounced, which he did not fail to notice.

“Lieutenant,” He breathlessly whispered against her breast, before returning his mouth to her nipple, biting it before licking it.

“Y-Yes?” She asked, her voice wavering with her arousal.

“Can?” He lightly bit her nipple, “I?” He kissed it, “Finish you off...” He licked it. “With my mouth?” He sucked it, flicking it with his tongue as he did. She was not so easily defeated though and knew he enjoyed her pleasure just as much as his own.

“Will you tell me?” She gasped, his teeth forcing the wavering in her voice.
“I...” He was tempted to say no. Very tempted. His lips wrapped themselves around a nipple as he tried to stall the decision. Though he knew exactly what he would say. “Yes.” There were few things he enjoyed more than eating pussy. The fact that it was Ashley's hot, wet pussy only exaggerated it. He kissed his way up her body, pulling her barrier with it, the now loose strapping easily moving up her body, before she removed her hand from his cock to allow him to remove it. She stood up after he did, unzipping her skirt and letting it fall to the floor. She smiled as she noticed his cock twitch with arousal as she did it. Her nipples were darker than usual with arousal, her well toned yet feminine figure and her dripping snatch clearly met with his approval.

“So who is it?” She asked, her hands slowly moving over her body, trying to turn him on even more. He watched some of her juices trail down the inside of her thighs, before some dripped onto the floor.

“I'd really rather not think about her right now Ash.” He looked her up and down again and gestured her to come to him. Her eyes narrowed at the mention that it was a female. She wasn't a girl with a particularly jealous nature but she was most certainly in possession of a very competitive one. She pushed him down onto his back on the sofa, before kneeling on the couch to straddle his face and lowering her pussy to his mouth. He smiled, her assertive tendencies something that had long ago won him over. His tongue reached out and flicked her clit, her long moan to the action would have told anyone how close she was, even if her arousal wasn't dripping onto their tongue.

“Yes, t-that's it skipper...” She paused to catch her breath, “Eat my pussy...” She leaned forward, one hand resting on his thigh as the other took his erection in her hand, firmly. He was going to be thinking about her now and her alone. There was no man on her mind now apart from the one whose tongue was currently playing with her clit. One of his hands came around to grope one of her firm ass cheeks before working its way to her incredibly tight anus. A finger teased her tight opening, as his lips covered her clit, sucking on it before flicking it with his tongue, eliciting a gasp from her. His other hand worked its way to just above his tongue, teasing at her soaked opening as a finger pushed its way into her tight ass. She stopped her ministrations on him as she moaned long and loud, both of them knowing how much she enjoyed his actions. He would have smiled if his mouth wasn't as pre-occupied as it was. He pushed two fingers into her pussy as he began to withdraw the finger from her ass, his tongue still lashing at her clit. She stopped making any noise as he did so, unable to make a noise if she even wanted to. Her entire body tensed up, legs squeezing his head in an already awkward position but he continued his actions, slowly pulling those two fingers out and then back into her pussy, while her ass was similarly occupied. She clearly appreciated it as a large flow of her juices covered the fingers in her pussy and covered most of his hand and face, her orgasm racking her body. She expected him to stop when she came down but if anything, he sped up. His tongue began to writhe, flick, lick and play with her incredibly aroused clit faster and more forcefully than before. His fingers in her pussy started to fuck it faster and deeper, the rhythm in time with the finger in her ass. He tried his best to work another finger into her ass but it was just too tight. Even as active as he was, he still wondered how he got his cock in there. His actions were getting her close again.

“Should I stop Lieutenant?” He stopped all his actions as he said that, pausing with his fingers deep in her very aroused openings. Her immediate response was to grind herself hard onto his face, already covered in her juices.

“Don't you fucking dare.” She didn't enjoy the timing of his teasing. She was usually very happy to be teased, it only made the release that much the sweeter. This was the exception to the rule and she was going to make sure he knew it.

“Hey!” Was what he tried to say, but the response was extremely muffled. He wasn't sure why he bothered to try replying though, he was more than happy to continue his actions. So he did. His fingers in her pussy curled to stroke at her walls and the effect was immediate but this time it wasn't a quiet orgasm.

“Oh god Shepard...I...ah...I'm comingggggg....soooo....HARDDDDDDDDDD!” Ashley tensed up again but found herself grinding roughly onto her former Commander's face. If he didn't like it, he showed no signs of it and continued his actions as more of her juices covered the bottom half of his face. He was incredibly tempted to stop and savour her wonderful flavour but decided against it, his tongue continuing to work her hard clit, his now incredibly soaking wet fingers still pushing in and out of her pussy in time with the finger fucking her ass. His fingers had to work hard to continue working, her pussy and ass constricting with her orgasm, yet they continued on. He wanted her to come one more time, though her grinding meant it seemed she wanted him to fuck her pussy with his nose. She came down from her orgasm, but didn't come down far. She was close almost immediately and let him know it. “Oh God, Oh God, I'm so close again...Faster, I'm sooo clooooose.” She moaned once more. Shepard was sure that the entire Citadel would have known if the room wasn't soundproof. She may not have been paying attention to his cock, but it was rock hard nevertheless. Her hands were pressing down hard on his chest so she could grind on his face and yet his cock throbbed anyway. Her loud admissions of how turned on she was, how close she was had affected him, heavily. His tongue lashed at her now almost swollen clit, yet she still screamed for him to carry on. Her voice was becoming very breathless again and she stopped screaming to catch her breath.

“Ash.” Shepard started licking at her clit intermittently, so he could speak. “I want to hear you.” Lick. “I want to know what you want me to do.” Flick. “I want to know how well I'm doing.” Suck. “I want to hear you scream my name.” Shepard redoubled his efforts as took her clit in his lips to suck and flick at the same time, his now aching fingers still fucking her sweet ass and wet pussy.

“Oh god Shepard, keep going, keep sucking on my clit, keep fingering my ass and pussy...Oh god, oh god oh god oh Shepard!” She almost squealed loudly, her fingers now digging into his chest and ribs, her juices now covering his neck, chin and nose, pooling underneath his head but neither of them cared. “Faster Shepard!” He did his best to speed up, but he was already going quite fast. “Oh god Shepard I'm so close, curl your fingers as you...” He curled his fingers in her pussy to stroke her walls in just the right way as he pushed in and out. He knew when he hit the spot she wanted, she made sure he knew. “Oh FUCK yes! Right there! Faster, Harder but riiiight there! I'm soooo close Shepard oh God, Oh god Oh god oh fuck Shepaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaard!” He continued his actions as she was moaning, her incredibly loud, powerful climax signalling the effectiveness of his actions. She clamped her legs even harder around his head, though he could still her hear moaning his name. Her whole body shook as she tensed up and her body went limp alternately, her orgasm turning him on immensely, his cock throbbing and twitching along with her moans. More of her juices covered his face, this time though he stopped his actions on her clit and removed his fingers to cover her opening with his mouth, his tongue trying to lap up as much of her juices as his mouth didn't catch. She tasted heavenly. He loved eating pussy but he'd never really liked the taste of any of the girls he'd been with before her. He didn't have any idea how to describe what it tasted like either but fuck did he want more. If she had been paying attention to his cock, he would have come long ago. Her orgasm finally wore off, her juices stopped flowing and her body went limp. He removed his finger from her ass as she leant backwards, her ass landing just behind Shepard's head, her back finding the couch. He turned around so he was on his front. He was in a position to continue eating her delectable pussy if he wanted to but he wasn't sure she could take it and he was definitely sure he couldn't. Her firm, beautifully shaped breasts rose with her breath, long and deep. He looked at her from his position and she looked back with a look of almost pure contentment but that look of mischief she always had still there.

“So, how did I do?” Shepard asked.

“Very well Spectre. Very very well. I know if I had any information to give, your torture would have worked on me.” Shepard laughed.

“Do you still want to know who the current Shadow Broker is?” Shepard asked.

“Current? And yes, I do.” Ashley's reply was almost a command.

“There has been more than 1. The current one is at least the third. More than likely about the 70th though. Currently...it's Liara.”

“Liara!?” Ashley asked.

“Yes. Now clearly, that's very classified information. If it wasn't you, even that torture wouldn't work on me.”

“Of course skipper, you don't need to tell me.” Ashley paused, he was still incredibly close to her still wet pussy, her juices still covering his face. His chin now seemed to be swimming in a pool of them. “How though?”

“Long story Ash. Long story. Basically though, if you need information, she can get you it.”

“OK. Well, can she tell me how turned on you are right now?” Ashley smiled, she knew what she wanted now that she'd had some time to cool down.

“Honestly Ash, if you'd breathed on my cock while you came that last time...I'd have been gone.”

“Well I plan on doing far more than breathe on it...” She stood up next to the couch grabbed his arm, to pull him up. “We have a very large bed over there for this. There is not enough space here.” He let her pull him up and as he stood, he pulled her close.

“I quite liked the pool of your juices that I was in.” He looked over at them. It was larger than he thought. The pool glistened. “I like the proof that you were here.” His face was still covered in her juices and one of her fingers traced the side of his face, trailing along his jaw, taking some of her juices with it. She offered it to him and he let it slid in between his well worked lips with a smile before working her juices off with his tongue.

“I am here. Do you want me to prove it?” Ashley asked, the small smile and nod she received, her finger still in his mouth was all the answer she needed. “I hoped you'd say that.” She kissed just below his ear, slowly kissing and licking her way round to the other ear, taking her own juices off his pronounced jaw and chin as she did so. She tasted them next to his ear, moaning long and low as she did so. She withdrew her finger from his mouth as his moan joined hers, somehow he managed to stay still.

“Ash, I..” He expected to be able to continue his sentence but she pushed a finger over his lips, telling him to keep quiet as her other hand took a grip of his cock. It was still hard but he was no longer nearly as close as he was before.

“Shut up Skipper.” She commanded. It wasn't a request or a question. It was to be obeyed. So he did. She walked towards the bed cock still firmly in hand. He followed her, for obvious reasons. When they got to the edge of the bed she let go of his cock to turn him around, pushing him down onto the bed, his butt just on the edge. She spread his legs with her own and he looked up at her. She leaned down, a hand running over his face, some of her juices now covering her palm. “Hmm, I think I need more.” She said, running her other hand along the inside of her thighs and then pushing two fingers into her own still soaking wet pussy. Shepard groaned with approval of her actions. His hands moved towards his cock but her hand that was on his face beat him to it. “No, skipper.” She started to stroke his hard cock, slowly but firmly. “I want to do that.” She didn't smile this time but the look in her eye told him she was going to do that. The noises he was making told her he was just as glad as she was. Her own juices now coated his cock. The two fingers in her pussy started to very slowly work their way out and when they finally withdrew, Shepard's breath stopped. The two fingers, drenched in her arousal, worked their way up to her mouth where she licked and sucked on them as if they were his cock. She was so close to his face as she did it, still stroking his cock, her own moans indicating it was turning her on just doing that.

“Holy fuck Ash.” Shepard said, or at least something along those lines, he wasn't sure what actually made it out. She withdrew her fingers before she kissed him hard and he reciprocated, their tongues duelling and caressing in a game of supremacy neither cared to win, yet still fought with ferocity. Her hands continued to stroke his cock as they kissed, her grip strong but not too strong. She broke the kiss, both of them gasping for breath, before she kissed his chin, then licked her juices off his neck, slowly descending his body, making sure as much of his skin knew she had been there as possible before she got to the inevitable. Shepard writhed underneath her, tried to get her to speed up but couldn't bring himself to move away from her touch. His hands caressed her skin as she made her way down, one trying to speed her up but failing.

“Uh-uh skipper, do that and I'll take longer.” She whispered against his skin and while he didn't remove his hand from her hair, he no longer applied any pressure to try and move her lower. So she took her time, played with his nipples like he paid attention to hers, kissed his stomach and then as she got closer, she knelt down, to kiss the inside of his knees, getting oh so close to his cock, Shepard groaned loudly as she got close, before going to his other knee to start again.

“Oh god, Ash...” She slowed her hand on his cock, before stopping her actions on his knee. Her hand that had so recently been in her mouth and he hadn't seen since appeared, again covered in her juices. She straightened up, before taking it in her mouth again. She groaned incredibly loudly as she played with it, her tongue wriggling and writhing all over it, tasting her own juices.

“Yes, skipper?” She asked as innocently as she could before taking her fingers between her lips again. Her tongue twirled around her fingers before only her saliva was on them. She withdrew them, trailing them down the centre of her chin, down her slender neck, between her beautiful breasts and then she leaned forward, covering Shepard's view of where they went. He gasped as he felt her hot breath on his cock and she breathed heavily on it, her hand resuming work as she did so. He tilted his head back and bit his lip, trying to stay silent.

“Stop teasing Ash.” Shepard said, his voice not wavering, remarkably. She looked up at him waiting for him to look down at her. When she didn't move or reply, he looked down and into her pretty eyes. She waited a second or two before smiling.

“I wanted to do this on the shuttle.” Ashley whispered, before taking the head of his cock into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head as she sucked, tasting some of her own juices on it. Shepard groaned loudly and it took all of his willpower to not come, let alone not move his hips. She felt more of his cock enter her mouth than she wanted and so she pulled back completely. She looked up at him before suddenly moaning, as her thumb started to work her clit. His hips settled back down on the bedding, his hands now by his sides, gripping them.

“Are you masturbating Miss Williams?” She smiled up at him and bit her lip, stifling another moan as her thumb continued to work her clit. She leaned back, offered him a view of her thumb working her clit, the rest of her hand just cupping her aroused opening.

“Yes. It was sore after you were done with it but...” Shepard's cock twitched as she told him what she was doing, though he wasn't actually sure what the but was. Was it not sore any more, or was it sore and she didn't care? He decided he didn't care and if he did at one point, he certainly didn't when she returned to sucking his cock. Her warmth surrounded the head of his cock and he moaned loudly. She continued to jack him off as her mouth worked the head of his cock, her tongue paying special attention to the underside of his head and the response she got told her she was doing it right.

“Oh fuck Ash, that's fucking good.” Shepard tried his best to keep his hips from moving but couldn't. His cock raised further into Ash's mouth however this time, she didn't withdraw. She took more of his cock into her mouth, her tongue swirling and writhing over it. As his hips pulled back she didn't let it out of her mouth and followed it down, still licking and sucking as she did so. She even took more into her mouth, stroking and licking it with her tongue, her hand still trying to jack off the half she didn't have in her mouth. Vibrations racked his hard cock as she moaned heavily, her reaction to having finally started to finger her sopping wet snatch. His cock twitched in her mouth as reaction to knowing what those moans were about just as much as her actions on it. Ashley started to bob her head in time with her finger in her pussy, her hand following her mouth up his cock as it left her mouth and then retreating down as she took it further in. Shepard moaned as she did so, the warmth of her mouth and the talented work of her tongue driving him to the edge. His knuckles started to lose their colour as his grip tightened on the bedding, his hips still this time. He could hear her fingers working in and out of her dripping pussy now, the sound arousing him further.

“Skipper.” Ashley said as she raised her head off his cock. “Move forward a little.” He edged forward, closer to the edge of the bed giving her more space to do what she seemed to be enjoying so much. He looked down at her, her face contorting and her eyes closed as she fingered herself and stroked her clit. His right hand moved to her head stroking her hair and then pulling her back to his cock. She opened her eyes and smiled as she looked at him, moving of her own accord now before using her hand to angle his cock for herself. She moaned loudly, her body lightly tensing, showing she was near her own sweet, sweet release. She ended the moan pushing her mouth onto his cock, finding it hard to go much further than she did before but not letting difficulty stop her. She continued until only a quarter of Shepard's rock hard cock wasn't in her mouth, not allowing space for her fisted hand, before she withdrew, her tongue licking and stroking as much as she could, his groans of pleasure as she focused on certain areas teaching her more places he liked than she knew before. She pulled back until only the head remained, her tongue flicking the underside like she knew he liked as she sucked.

“Holy fuck Ash, oh god keep doing that!” His hand in her hair gripped quite tightly, but nothing Ashley couldn't cope with. His hand on the bed was turning completely white though. She did as he asked though and played with the underside of his cock as her hand gripped it again, jerking his cock while she sucked on the head. “Yes! Fuck yes! I'm close Ash, keep doing that, keep.” He moaned and she joined him as her fingers continued to fuck herself. “Fucking doing that!” His hand got tighter in her hair and he put pressure on her head before catching himself. She continued to play with the tip of his cock before attempting to take all of it in her mouth again, slowly she pushed herself down on it, her tongue doing very little just trying to help her take it all. Shepard threw his head back as he felt her nose tickle his pubic hair, moaning her name loudly. “Ash, oh fuck Ashley, oh holy fuck Ashley!” He was sure that EDI would respond soon, given the amount of noise they were making. He couldn't have cared less if she did though, he wouldn't have made Ashley stop if there was a Krogan charging them. She started to pull back on his cock, her tongue now stroking and licking as much as it could, her moaning adding vibrations to it that all made him get closer and closer to the edge. “Ash I'm fucking close...” As she got to the head of his cock, she licked that spot and almost sent him over the edge. The grip on her hair tightened and the sound of her finger-fucking herself got more rapid. “Ash I'm right there, I'm right...” Ashley started to jack him off as hard and fast as she could, one hand flying up and down his cock, her other hand stroking her clit and pushing two fingers in and out of her sopping wet slit speeding up too. “There!” Her body tensed up, though her tongue and mouth still worked, her hand on his cock going even faster and gripping tighter, if anything too tightly but he was at the edge and the vibrations from her moaning in her own orgasm sent him over. He couldn't help but thrust up into her mouth and she accepted with eagerness, his convulsing cock spurting his juices into her mouth as his hand pushed her down onto it, his other hand gripping the covers and they both heard the sound as the sheer strength of his grip cracked his knuckles. She eagerly swallowed his come, though she was surprised by the amount that he was producing, his hard dick throwing out more than she could cope with. Some of his come pooled below her tongue, some trailed down her chin from the sides of her mouth as she tried her best to cope with his release. Whatever both of them were trying to say at this point became lost in their mutual pleasure and of course in Ashley's case, a cock in her mouth. It took the best part of a minute for Shepard's cock to stop spurting. Ashley had come running down her chin, a little dripping onto the floor and when she pulled off his still hard cock and leant backwards, a little dropped onto her beautiful firm breasts. As Shepard looked back down at her, he saw her take her fingers out of her beautiful snatch, pick up the come that had dropped onto her breasts and then put it in her extremely talented mouth. Shepard wasn't sure he could take it but couldn't take her eyes off her as she tasted their combined juices and his cock twitched, it just refusing to get soft.

“Mmmm, I enjoyed that.” Ashley said as she withdrew her fingers from her mouth, now clean of their combined arousal.

“You're not the only one.” Shepard leant all the way back, his upper body flat on the bed as his weak knees stayed where they were. “Wow, that was...” Shepard breathed heavily in the middle of his sentence, finding it difficult to find the words or the breath, “Incredible.”

“Hell-cat.” She stated. He laughed. She stood up, straddling his hips, sitting herself on him, sliding her very wet pussy along his still hard cock. “I see you're ready for some more skipper.”

“You are insatiable Ashley.” Shepard looked up at the hell-cat above him. He was sure he'd remember that vision for as long as he lived. “He might be up for some more, I'm not sure the rest of me is.”

“Oh so you're going to admit defeat?” Ashley knew how competitive he could get. He wanted to be the best and when it came to a few certain things, he never let himself be anything less than the best. There was a reason he was the best. He was up instantly and Ashley soon found herself in the position he was just in. His hard cock at the junction of her thighs.

“Never.” He said it with venom, his hands were underneath her thighs, which he soon found wrapped around him, her legs holding him close to her.

“Good.” She leant up, his hands going to the front of her thighs to hold her in place, before a finger found it's way into her still very aroused slit. She moaned, then sighed in disappointed as he withdrew it almost as quickly, his finger soaked in her juices. He brought it to his lips to taste her now familiar, sweet heavenly essence. “Now skipper. Fuck me.” She didn't say it, more demand it. Her voice was deep and husky and he loved it. He used both hands to position his cock at her sopping wet opening, sliding it up and down her folds, teasing her. “Skipper...” Shepard slide his cock over her clit and they both moaned as he did.

“Yes Lieutenant?” He smiled at her, her hands having moved to her breasts, pinching her nipples and roughly massaging them.

“Get on with it.” Shepard stopped teasing her, stopped playing with her clit and positioned his cock at the entrance to her pussy.

“Yes Ma'am.” He replied mockingly formal as he pushed his cock slowly into her soaking wet tight pussy. They both moaned loudly and her legs tightened around his ass, pulling him closer to her. “Impatient Ashley?” He asked through gritted teeth. She was incredibly tight, it was quite difficult to push in but he continued nevertheless. She wanted him to even more than he did it seemed. His hands moved to her ass and grasped her firm butt cheeks strongly.

“I've waited two years for you to do this again!” She whimpered.

“Fuck me are you tight. How the hell did I get it into your ass?” Shepard wondered aloud, in the middle of groaning. He was in about a third of the way into her pussy but not deep enough for either of them.

“I don't know, but I'd do it again in a heartbeat...” Ashley said through gritted teeth as his cock pushed further into her drenched slit. One of her hands found it's way in between their bodies.

“Do it Ash. Play with yourself.” He said after he stopped moving, staying partially inside her. She smiled shyly as she moved her hand to play with her clit. Shepard watched her hand intently as she started to stroke her clit, rubbing it in circles as she moaned. Her former CO's cock throbbed as he watched her masturbate as his dick was still half-buried in her pussy. Before he knew it, he started to move deeper into her as he released the breath he didn't realise he was holding. Ashley squirmed beneath him while she stroked herself and he stroked himself into her. He was almost fully into her, her legs tightening behind him but he didn't let them stop him from withdrawing from her, very slowly. It took him the best part of a minute and the unhappy groan from her as he did so told him all he needed to know. When she thought he'd completely withdrawn she moved her hand to his cock and pulled, trying to pull him back in as her legs tried to do the same. She needn't have bothered though he wasn't going to tease her so he drove back in as soon as her hand wrapped around it. She released it as soon as she realised what he was doing and his cock slammed into her pussy, his body forcing her hand to forcefully brush past her pussy, hitting her clit and she gasped loudly. Shepard withdrew again but not slowly this time and he slammed back in. Ashley started to rub her clit again occasionally touching his cock as he started to gather up speed. He pulled out and slammed back in strongly, sweat starting to coat his body, his hands gripping her ass as he lifted her slightly in order to get a better angle to thrust into.

“Faster skipper, faster!” Ashley almost screamed, one hand gripping the bedsheets as the other continued to roughly rub her clit. Shepard did as she asked, his body covered in sweat as his cock, completely drenched in her juices, began to piston in and out of her soaking wet pussy, her breasts bouncing as he did so, but he could barely see it, his eyes still looking at her hand rubbing her clit. Her walls constricted around him as he fucked her, his cock pushing her towards her peak.

“Tell me Ash.” He looked up, but he did not stop as he said it quite loudly, the sounds of their intimacy reverberating around the room. “Tell me what you want.” He said it through gritted teeth, the muscles in his neck bulging as he did so. His ass slammed back against her legs before thrusting forward again, his cock plunging deep into her tight pussy as he did so.

“Oh fuck.” Her hand tightened in the bed sheets, her fingers beginning to hurt. “Oh fuck me Skipper!” Ashley screamed as her legs readjusted behind him, loosening her grip, giving him more room to move, letting him go faster. “Fuck me. Skipper, fuck me!” Ashley almost growled it, it was a lot more level and it was obvious how much effort it took her but she would have done it again considering his response. His thrusts got faster, the sweat now coating his back, his cock drenched in her juices as it went in deeper, her walls tightening around his cock, Shepard's balls now slapping against his lover's ass with each movement. Ashley began to moan loudly, her hand still working her clit, the knuckles on her other hand going white as she gripped the bedsheets Shepard's constant movement, his hard cock fucking her getting her close to the edge. “Oh god, I'm so close!” Ashley managed to say, her breasts bouncing as he slammed his cock in and out of her.

“Come for me Ash. Do it! I won't...” Shepard gritted his teeth, watching her face as it contorted in ecstasy, his cock thrusting deep into her pussy. “I won't last much...” He leaned forward, feeling her hard nipples scraping across his skin as he fucked her, his head next to hers. “Longer!” One of his hands moved round her back, his other still lifting her ass. Her hand no longer had the room to stroke her clit so her hand moved to hold onto him, her fingernails digging into his back as she did. His cock continued to steam into and out of her tight folds and it finally pushed her over the edge.

“I'm coming!” Ashley squealed at a barely audible pitch as her orgasm overtook her and she bit down on Shepard's shoulder. She convulsed underneath him, her fingernails digging into his back and her legs tensing up and tightening around his ass to hold him in place. The feeling of her release made her so much tighter, warmer and wetter that he just could not help but find himself over the edge. He buried himself deep into her and roared. He reared up, her tight grip pulling her with him as his cock emptied its seed deep into her welcoming pussy. She continued to bite his shoulder as his orgasm prolonged her own, their juices mixing and they soon coated his balls. She had began to draw blood, his hands still gripping her tightly as he continued to spurt deep inside her, her muscles gripping his cock tightly. It didn't last too long though, his roaring stopping before his orgasm did, her own passing not long after. His legs gave out and they fell back onto the bed, Ashley still holding on tight, some of his blood coating her lips.

“Holy fuck Ash.” He breathed heavily next to her ear as he said it, her breasts pressing heavily into his chest as their breathing seemed to match, pressing them tightly together with each movement.

“We...” They were both caked in sweat, their breathing not steadying for many minutes after they finished. “Should do that more often.”

“I do...” Shepard took many breaths before finishing, “want to hear you squeal again.” She giggled breathlessly. If she weren't so exhausted she would have hit him.

“I do not squeal!”

“You did.” Shepard said next to her ear, before rolling over and pushing himself properly onto the bed, his head resting on a pillow. She held onto him as he did so, keeping her on his chest before she rolled off, his softened cock sliding out of her. Their juices liberally coated the inside of both their thighs as they lay next to each other, looking up at the ceiling, still breathing heavily.

“No I didn't Shepard. If you ever tell anyone I squealed I swear...”

“Ashley, there is no way...” He took a few deep breaths. “In hell I'm going to tell anyone what happened in here. So your secret, very safe with me.”

“You're not going to tell anyone you're having sex?”

“Maybe. Not going to go into any more detail than that though. I can keep a secret.”

“You blabbed on Liara.”

“Because it's you and you know that.” Shepard could make Ashley blush a lot easier than he thought he could.

“Did I really hear your knuckles crack in there? I've never heard them crack before. That was loud too.”

“You did. You haven't. It was.” Shepard stretched his fingers. “Hurt too.” He turned to look at her, her hair splayed about beneath her, some of it stuck to her cheeks and neck. “Worth it though.” He looked up at the ceiling again before she rolled onto her side to look at him, their breathing having returned to normal. She could tell how hard he was finding it to keep his eyes open. She was in the same place.

“Shepard I...” Ashley bit her lip before continuing. “I have a question to ask.” She sounded a lot more pensive than she was before. He turned to look at her, before sitting up, leaning back against the headboard.

“What is it Ash?”

“Did you...Did you get with anyone else after...you know?”

“I didn't, no.” Shepard was a little offended by the question although he wasn't sure why. It wasn't a conscious reaction.

“Oh.” Ashley pondered, not wondering whether she should say what she was going to.

“Ash, you can tell me.” He reached over and took a hand of hers in his. “Anything.” She took a deep breath.

“I did. Two people.” She looked into Shepard's eyes, her skipper could see the sorrow in hers, she wasn't sure what she saw in his. “Not after Horizon though. I just...you died. I needed...”

“I know Ash. It's OK.” Shepard squeezed her hand and pulled her close. She rested her head in the crook of his neck. “I'm just glad I've got you, for however little time we can get together before you go back to the Alliance.”

“I'm sorry.” She whispered against his skin.

“Don't worry about it Ash. I was dead. We weren't married and even then it's till death do you part. Two guys in 2 and a half years, that's not a lot.” Shepard's voice was a lot angrier about the two guys than he wanted it to be. Sometimes even a war hero can't help it.

“I never said two guys.” She looked up at him, smiling again at the surprised look on his face. He loved her smile. “Only the one. He had nothing on you.”

“You? And another woman?” Shepard had to know. This wasn't put on, no unconscious resentment.

“I'd been with the guy. He was nowhere near as good as you and I wondered if you'd put me off other men forever. I got drunk one night with a girl friend I'd known since I was about 12 and we went back to hers to continue drinking after guys at the bar had pissed us off and well...” Her head moved back into the crook of his neck. “One thing led to another and...” Ashley stopped.

“Was it good?” If Ashley wasn't going to continue, he was going to make her. She bit her lip. “Ash?”

“Yeah it was.” She wrapped an arm around his front and held onto him. She had expected a more negative reaction than this. “I enjoyed it a lot more than I expected I would. I left in the morning before she woke up and I sent her a message saying I really enjoyed it but I had to go. I was sent to Horizon less than a week later.”

“You are going to have to tell me in exquisite detail about that sometime.”

“Does the idea of me with another woman turn you on skipper?” His well worked and tired cock twitched.

“Yes Ash. It does.” Shepard paused this time, finding it difficult to say what he wanted. “If you ever got with another woman while...” Shepard couldn't say with me, or we're together, he wasn't sure what they were. “I wouldn't mind. You'd have to tell me all about it though.” Ashley looked up at him and smiled. “I know that after your leave we probably won't see each other for a while and if you got with...”

“Stop skipper, I get it. I was thinking when you said that how about I do it when we're together...” His face was a happy surprise. “Yes, you watch. Or join in.” She kissed him on the cheek. “I treat my boyfriend well.” He smiled heavily at that. He was glad to hear her say it. The start of the day it was just supposed to be a reconnection date. He'd never had such a good date in his life.

“Yes you do. I'd be hard again if you hadn't treated me so well already...”

“I'm good skipper. I have to be better than the rest...”

“If only to avoid suspicion.” Shepard finished it for her.

“You remembered the Williams family motto. Can you remember my sisters names?”

“Abby, Lynn and Sarah.”

“Oh three out of three, I should get you a prize skipper.”

“You told me about it thirty seconds ago.”

“Who said that was for you?” He laughed.

“Now that I think about it, no one.”

“I didn't think I'd enjoy it so much. I really didn't. I would never have done it if...you hadn't...and I was angry about the other guy...It was a surprise for me. It really was.”

“Ash, I'm glad you enjoyed it. Genuinely.”

“So am I.” Ashley paused. “I still owe you a prize.”

“Well maybe you can give me it tomorrow, I am tired. I need some sleep and a shower, but fuck that I can have it tomorrow.” Shepard turned around and fiddled with the bedding. “Scoot up.” They both moved around enough to get the sheets over them, Ashley curling up, finding Shepard behind her quickly.

“You a spooner still then I see skipper?” She reached behind her for his hand and brought it round in front of her, their fingers intertwining and holding each other closely.

“You are too still I see then Lieutenant?”

“I wasn't a Lieutenant last time.” Ashley just had to try and get a quip in.

“We aren't mutineers about to embark on a suicide mission on a stolen vessel time.” Shepard paused. “I'm a mutineer on a stolen vessel, you're just on a stolen vessel. No immediate suicide missions.”

“So that's a yes.”

“Yes.” Shepard relented.

“Good.” Ashley edged backwards further into his warmth, taking his hand with her as she pulled the sheets further over them, before placing them on her stomach again. He used his other hand to move her hair out of the way before kissing her neck.

“I like your hair down. It really looks good.” Shepard kissed the back of her neck, he couldn't stop his eyes from closing. “Goodnight Ash.” She smiled.

“Let us rest our eyes on the fleecy skies and the cool, green hills of Earth."

"More poetry?”

“I wondered if I'd ever find one you didn't know who wrote it.”

“Tell me about it in the morning Ash.” Ashley's eyes were heavy.

“Aye Aye, Skipper.” There was no response, as Shepard had already fallen asleep. Ashley quickly joined him.