Adventures in Indeterminate Gender
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Adventures in Indeterminate Gender
The mission was simple; keep the security droids out of the building while Tali tried to unencrypt the databanks down in the basement. There were a lot of droids, but only one way for them to enter. Garrus and Shepard had been able to easily find a sniping perch and had been taking turns taking out the droids as they made their way, in singles and pairs, through the doors.
"Tali, how much longer is this going to take?" Shepard's voice heavy with exasperation.
"I'm making some progress, but their encryption algorithms are complex. I'd guess about another half an hour."
Garrus groaned. "This is boring, and you keep stealing my kills," he complained wryly. "Fine," Shepard replied with a sudden grin, "you kill them all." Shepard laid down the sniper rifle and then leaned heavily on Garrus's back. "I think I'm gonna take a nap."
Garrus's aim wavered, but he fired off a shot that neatly took down a droid that was trying to stumble through the wreckage of the previous kills. "Uh, Shepard? Kinda need you to get off of me." Shepard laughed lowly and Garrus could feel hot breath on his neck. "You said this was boring, so I'll make it more challenging."
"Shep--" he started, but interrupted himself with another shot. "Don't worry, you miss a shot and I'll stop," Shepard said. Garrus tried to ignore the feeling of breath on the softer skin of his neck, it was disturbingly pleasant and if there was one thing he didn't need right now... he refocused on taking out the droids and took down several more.
Click. Click click clik. CLANK. "Shepard! What the hell are you doing?!" he snapped as he felt his lower armor fall to the floor. "I told you, I'm turning up the difficulty. Besides, you don't need to protect your legs all the way up here. Just keep shooting," came Shepard's cheeky reply. Garrus growled low in his throat as he shot again, aware that it was taking an extra second for him to line up his shots. "And remember, don't miss," Shepard hissed into his ear.
That was all it took for Garrus to feel his phallus start to push itself out of it's protective body cavity. He burned with shame and anger, but kept his eyes on the scope and mechanically took out a trio of droids. "Good job," Shepard drawled luridly. He jerked as he felt the human's hand close around his dick. Five short, slender digits. Another droid rounded the corner. Garrus took the shot and then shook his head. He had to keep focus.
The hand started to pump his dick slowly, causing it to start to throb in time with his heartbeat. His breathing was becoming ragged and his reaction time was lagging when the next set of droids came through. He popped the heatsink and forcefully jammed a new one in. "You're doing well," Shepard teased him, pumping him faster, harder. "A little too well." The hand was gone, as was the weight on his back. He could hear movement behind him but refused to turn to look. He had a job to do.
After a moment, he felt the human slide between his legs and then sit up in front of him. He chanced a look down and saw Shepard grinning up at him as the human grabbed his cock again. "Since you're doing so well--" "Shepard, this is a bad idea--" "I'm going to show you something turians can't do." That was enough to shut Garrus up and after a brief debate with himself, his sex drive won out and he forced his vision back up to his scope.
He waited what seemed like an eternity, feeling Shepard's loose grip lazily stroking him. As they heard the quiet hiss of the door opening again, suddenly something hot and wet caressed the underside of his cock. Garrus ached to see what the hell Shepard could be doing that felt so good, but he concentrated. Inhale. Exhale. Shoot. It felt so good he just wanted to-- Inhale. Exhale. Shoot. Oh Maker, now it's-- Inhale. Exhale. Shoot. All three droids were down and Garrus chanced a look down.
His scouter was telling him the exact distance to Shepard's head, as the human had completely swallowed his cock. Garrus was so stunned that he forgot to breathe. Shepard was bobbing on it, and he could feel what must be the human's tongue pressing against him, caressing him, swirling against him. He was snapped out of his shock by the sound of the door opening and he growled in fury. There was no way he was willing to miss now.
He swore with every shot, and as his frustration rose Shepard began to suck in earnest. He was so close, if he could just concentrate on what Shepard was doing-- Inhale. Exhale. Shoot. He was growling continuously, and it took serious effort to keep his aim steady. A minute passed with no activity from the door and Garrus's self-control was stretched to the breaking point. All he wanted was to--
"That's got it. And if these security reports I'm getting are correct, you've destroyed every security droid in the place," Tali suddenly came in over the radio.
Without a second though, Garrus tossed his rifle aside and grabbed Shepard's head. One furious thrust, a second, a third and he screeched a turian war cry as he finally found release. Shepard's head jerked away and the pale blue cum splattered down the human's armor as Garrus sank to his knees, his eyes shut in relief. He panted heavily for some moments before his head snapped back up to Shepard in panic.
"Oh crap, you didn't--"
The human spit a mouthful of turian cum to the side, then took out a canteen. "No worries, I didn't swallow," Shepard replied with a crooked grin before using the water to rinse out. Garrus rocked back on his feet, feeling a mixture of confusion and relief.
"Uh, guys, are you still there?" Tali interjected worriedly. Shepard radioed in to Tali, "Yeah, we're here, just wrapping a couple things up. We'll meet you at the shuttle."
"What the hell, Shepard?" was all Garrus could say.
"You said you were bored," Shepard replied easily. "Don't even try to pretend that you didn't enjoy that.
Garrus shook his head, knowing Shepard had him dead to rights. "Alright, I won't pretend."
"But I do expect you to return the favor."
Garrus's head snapped up. "What? Have you ever looked at my mouth? And I don't even know what you've got going on in that area," he gestured to Shepard's crotch.
Shepard laughed and slapped Garrus on the back. "Fine, I'll give you some time to figure out how you're going to pull it off. But don't keep me waiting too long," Shepard said with a smirk, "or I might just take whatever I want."
"Tali, how much longer is this going to take?" Shepard's voice heavy with exasperation.
"I'm making some progress, but their encryption algorithms are complex. I'd guess about another half an hour."
Garrus groaned. "This is boring, and you keep stealing my kills," he complained wryly. "Fine," Shepard replied with a sudden grin, "you kill them all." Shepard laid down the sniper rifle and then leaned heavily on Garrus's back. "I think I'm gonna take a nap."
Garrus's aim wavered, but he fired off a shot that neatly took down a droid that was trying to stumble through the wreckage of the previous kills. "Uh, Shepard? Kinda need you to get off of me." Shepard laughed lowly and Garrus could feel hot breath on his neck. "You said this was boring, so I'll make it more challenging."
"Shep--" he started, but interrupted himself with another shot. "Don't worry, you miss a shot and I'll stop," Shepard said. Garrus tried to ignore the feeling of breath on the softer skin of his neck, it was disturbingly pleasant and if there was one thing he didn't need right now... he refocused on taking out the droids and took down several more.
Click. Click click clik. CLANK. "Shepard! What the hell are you doing?!" he snapped as he felt his lower armor fall to the floor. "I told you, I'm turning up the difficulty. Besides, you don't need to protect your legs all the way up here. Just keep shooting," came Shepard's cheeky reply. Garrus growled low in his throat as he shot again, aware that it was taking an extra second for him to line up his shots. "And remember, don't miss," Shepard hissed into his ear.
That was all it took for Garrus to feel his phallus start to push itself out of it's protective body cavity. He burned with shame and anger, but kept his eyes on the scope and mechanically took out a trio of droids. "Good job," Shepard drawled luridly. He jerked as he felt the human's hand close around his dick. Five short, slender digits. Another droid rounded the corner. Garrus took the shot and then shook his head. He had to keep focus.
The hand started to pump his dick slowly, causing it to start to throb in time with his heartbeat. His breathing was becoming ragged and his reaction time was lagging when the next set of droids came through. He popped the heatsink and forcefully jammed a new one in. "You're doing well," Shepard teased him, pumping him faster, harder. "A little too well." The hand was gone, as was the weight on his back. He could hear movement behind him but refused to turn to look. He had a job to do.
After a moment, he felt the human slide between his legs and then sit up in front of him. He chanced a look down and saw Shepard grinning up at him as the human grabbed his cock again. "Since you're doing so well--" "Shepard, this is a bad idea--" "I'm going to show you something turians can't do." That was enough to shut Garrus up and after a brief debate with himself, his sex drive won out and he forced his vision back up to his scope.
He waited what seemed like an eternity, feeling Shepard's loose grip lazily stroking him. As they heard the quiet hiss of the door opening again, suddenly something hot and wet caressed the underside of his cock. Garrus ached to see what the hell Shepard could be doing that felt so good, but he concentrated. Inhale. Exhale. Shoot. It felt so good he just wanted to-- Inhale. Exhale. Shoot. Oh Maker, now it's-- Inhale. Exhale. Shoot. All three droids were down and Garrus chanced a look down.
His scouter was telling him the exact distance to Shepard's head, as the human had completely swallowed his cock. Garrus was so stunned that he forgot to breathe. Shepard was bobbing on it, and he could feel what must be the human's tongue pressing against him, caressing him, swirling against him. He was snapped out of his shock by the sound of the door opening and he growled in fury. There was no way he was willing to miss now.
He swore with every shot, and as his frustration rose Shepard began to suck in earnest. He was so close, if he could just concentrate on what Shepard was doing-- Inhale. Exhale. Shoot. He was growling continuously, and it took serious effort to keep his aim steady. A minute passed with no activity from the door and Garrus's self-control was stretched to the breaking point. All he wanted was to--
"That's got it. And if these security reports I'm getting are correct, you've destroyed every security droid in the place," Tali suddenly came in over the radio.
Without a second though, Garrus tossed his rifle aside and grabbed Shepard's head. One furious thrust, a second, a third and he screeched a turian war cry as he finally found release. Shepard's head jerked away and the pale blue cum splattered down the human's armor as Garrus sank to his knees, his eyes shut in relief. He panted heavily for some moments before his head snapped back up to Shepard in panic.
"Oh crap, you didn't--"
The human spit a mouthful of turian cum to the side, then took out a canteen. "No worries, I didn't swallow," Shepard replied with a crooked grin before using the water to rinse out. Garrus rocked back on his feet, feeling a mixture of confusion and relief.
"Uh, guys, are you still there?" Tali interjected worriedly. Shepard radioed in to Tali, "Yeah, we're here, just wrapping a couple things up. We'll meet you at the shuttle."
"What the hell, Shepard?" was all Garrus could say.
"You said you were bored," Shepard replied easily. "Don't even try to pretend that you didn't enjoy that.
Garrus shook his head, knowing Shepard had him dead to rights. "Alright, I won't pretend."
"But I do expect you to return the favor."
Garrus's head snapped up. "What? Have you ever looked at my mouth? And I don't even know what you've got going on in that area," he gestured to Shepard's crotch.
Shepard laughed and slapped Garrus on the back. "Fine, I'll give you some time to figure out how you're going to pull it off. But don't keep me waiting too long," Shepard said with a smirk, "or I might just take whatever I want."