Reunion

((Semi pointless information that has little to do with the story))

So this was origanlly something i planned during my first playthrough of ME2. And i put it off...Then with the announcement of the new DLC i figured it was the perfect time to write it and planned to upload it prior to Lair of the Shadow Brokers release.

Three days after and I'm finally finished and uploading it. It's almost 3am and i'm tired, so proofreading can wait, i ran a grammar and spell checker over it so their shouldn't be to bad. Can't say the story is great though...

One thing i will warn you though. My ME lore is a quite rusty, so don't be surprised if i mess something up, even if it is a semi mindless sex scene and nothing else.

Anyway, enough out of me. I can't help but feel the last quarter or so was a little rushed but i was starting to lose inspiration and wanted to get it done before i ended up scrapping the project entirely.

Hope you all enjoy :D Please leave a review telling me what you like/didn't like. I have other story ideas but I'm also open to suggestions.

Reunion
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For the first time in her life, or at least as far as Melina could remember. She was frozen to the spot, unable to move.

Two years…Two long years or at least it would have been for her. Considering Shepard had been on an operating table and in a coma for most of that period it didn’t really feel like it’d been that long.

That said, it hardly changed the fact that it had been a long time. How much had changed? Had she moved on?

Shaking her head slightly, she spared her two companions a glance, before finally summoning the will to speak. “Wait here.” She more asked then ordered, never the less, Tali and Jacob didn’t argue, the quarian simply nodded in response, while the human said nothing.

Taking a deep breath, Melina approached the door and swiftly made her way inside.

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Luckily, Liara was busy with someone else. Shepard paid little mind to the hologram she was talking to, and instead ran a hand hastily through her shoulder length crimson hair in a vain attempt to straighten it. She had little intention of looking *pretty* for her reunion with the asari, but at the same time she wanted to ensure she looked presentable.

It was a shame then she was still in her bulky combat armour. The dull red and blue plating hiding the woman beneath and in turn ruining her attempt to look nice. Not that she had planned on wearing anything else, the last thing Shepard would do is leave the Normandy without her armour.

Pushing the thought from her mind, Melina instead crossed her arms and waited patiently for Liara to finish her conversation, taking some small pleasure from the dangerous words and tone she used on whoever she was dealing with.

Before she realized however, the conversation was finished and the hologram gone. Shepard almost jumped when she blinked and realized the asari was staring at her now.

Unlike herself, Liara had changed. Not as much as she’d expected, she was still the beautiful azure skinned alien the commander had fallen for all during their hunt for Saren. Though it was impossible to ignore two years did show somewhat on the woman. She looked older, but no less beautiful.

Despite it not being obvious, Melina could tell she wasn’t the only one judging appearances. Despite being almost unchanged thanks in no small part to being reconstructed from stretch by Cerberus. Several minor scars now dotted the human’s features, side effects of the treatment.

She’d been given the option to treat it and fix the damage. But so far she’d failed to see a reason, the scars just proved she’d not gotten away unscathed from the run in with the Collectors.

Aside from that however, her face wasn’t any different. Her shoulder length red hair was only an inch or so longer at best. Her bright blue eyes were no dimmer, and her full red lips the same as ever. In a fashion, she felt guilty about that, everyone else had changed, but she remained the same.

“Shepard.” The commandeered blinked a few times, having been lost in thought; again, she’d failed to notice that Liara had moved closer. And a second later she was pulled into a loving embrace, and felt the woman’s soft lips press against her own.

Melina only hesitated for a moment, before she eagerly returned the kiss, one arm slowly coiled around her lovers waist and gently pulled her closer, while the other simply moved to rest on her hip. It didn’t matter whether it had been months, or years. She would never grow tired of Liara’s welcoming embrace, nor the taste of her lips.

The moment dragged on for what felt like an hour, before the Asari reluctantly pulled away, Shepard held on for a moment, before she forced her hands to let go and forced herself not to act. “It’s good to see you.” She managed to say after a moment, a smile forming as she crossed her arms once again.

“And you, commander.” Liara said after a moment, something about her tone putting the former spectre off. She seemed, strangely reserved all of a sudden. Maybe she didn’t know how to proceed; she had been rather shy and nervous when they first met. That likely hadn’t changed.

Following her back to the woman’s desk, Shepard decided to be somewhat formal and fell into the seat opposite the asari. Now that she wasn’t quite as focused on her, Melina had to admit the office was quite nice. A little flashy in her mind, but it had a good view if one cared for that and it was well decorated. “The last couple of years have been good to you I see.” She commented, her gaze shifting about randomly as she fought to keep her thoughts and desires in check.

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Several minutes of idle conversation followed. And Melina found herself growing agitated despite herself. It wasn’t due to Liara being distant with her, or the fact that complications had arisen that was the cause of her lover’s reluctance to do more then talk.

No, the real reason for this was the fact that after two years. Two long years, a kiss was all she was going to get. As stated before, she hadn’t been in a coma for most of that two year period, but that changed little. She still yearned for Liara’s touch, for the feeling of her lips against her skin.

Gritting her teeth slightly as her mind began to wander to awkward memories, the commander leaned forwards slightly in her seat and rested her head against the knuckles of her hands, her elbows coming to rest on her legs while she asked questions, answered some directed at her, and in turn just made conversation.

Several times she tried to interject and find out more details as to why Liara was so withdrawn, but each time she either caught herself in time, or was cut short in one fashion or another.

Finally, the conversation wrapped up and Shepard slowly stood once again. Somewhere along the line she’d agreed to help the asari with a task, though she had taken notes for later, she really hadn’t been paying much attention.

“I’ll be back soon. This shouldn’t take long.” Melina commented as she followed Liara towards the door. So this was it huh? For the past week she’d been dreading what would happen when they finally met again, and all she got was a kiss and a swift kick towards the door.

Her hands involuntarily clenched at her sides. It wasn’t her fault, she knew that, but at the same time. The commander expected, no, wanted more.

Before Liara could reach the door, a armoured hand gripped her wrist and tugged the woman back with a gasp, before she could react, another arm wrapped around her waist and Melina’s lips pressed against her neck.

“Shepard! What-“ She wasn’t given the chance to ask questions, as the commander simply continued, the hand on Liara’s waist drifted upwards, running gently along her clothing until it reached one of her breasts and gave it a gentle squeeze, the other gripping her wrist relaxed, and soon drifted to her hip where it simply stroked up and down her side.

“It’s been two years…I’m not waiting any longer.” Shepard purred softly, before her lips resumed trailing up and down her neck. Despite her attempts to pull away, and Melina not even trying to hold her in place. Liara never managed to escape the commander, instead she found herself pushing backwards, pressing her body against the human’s, who responded in kind.

Even through her armour, Melina shivered slightly at the pleasant sensation of the slender alien body pressed against her own. Though she didn’t savour it for long, instead she began toying with the asari’s shirt, looking for any means of which to pry it open and get to the woman beneath.

Finally she found her goal, and began slowly easing the zip downwards, her head soon angled just enough to admire Liara’s cleavage as it was slowly revealed. Before she made it any further however, a hand moved to stop hers.

“Shepard…Someone, might be watching.” She heard the suddenly meek voice of her lover warn. Though she was beyond caring at this point, and instead gently shook the hand off and continued opening her shirt.

“Then lets give them a show.” She whispered in response, before shifting her head to capture the asari’s lips with her own, pulling her swiftly into another passionate kiss.

Again Melina noted reluctant, before she caved and eagerly returned the affection. Even when the commander’s tongue pushed past her lips and forced its way into her mouth, she noted a brief pause, before Liara responded in kind. She wanted to respond, but whatever was holding her back had a constant grip on her mind, and was making it difficult for the asari to make up her mind.

Finding no further resistance, Shepard allowed her now unused hand (having finished unzipping her shirt) to sneak inside Liara’s shirt and lightly rub the palm against one of her breasts, resulting in a rather cute, and thanks to the kiss muffled moan escaping it’s owner.

Whether she’d given in, or simply realized their was no reasoning with the lust ridden human, the asari arched her back slightly, pressing her chest into the exploring hand and making it easier for the woman’s fingers to find it’s goal, namely the nipple topping the breast she was fondling, which she wasted no time lightly pinching, resulting in a gasp of surprise and arousal, and in turn providing an end to the second kiss.

Liara swiftly pulled away from Shepard again, this time however instead of retreating, she simply turned around and pressed her newly exposed chest into the cold armour plating her lover wore and pressed her lips more forcefully against Shepards. despite the commander having the advantage in the terms of strength, she began to slowly push her back towards the sizeable desk that dominated the other side of the office. Although she couldn’t see it, Melina made no attempt to stop her, instead she allowed herself to be directed wherever the asari chose.

Within a few moments, the commander felt the desk against her legs, and shifted back to sit on the edge, her arms which had circled Liara’s waist once again, easily pulled her closer and partly onto the spectres lap, which allowed her time to move her hands downwards and lightly squeeze the alien’s behind, forcing another soft moan out of her.

This time it was Shepard that pulled away, though only so she could begin a downward descent, her goal being the woman’s breasts. She was only mildly surprised by the asari angling backwards slightly to give her better access to her chest. An advantage she wasted no time in exploiting, as a few seconds later her lips closed around one of the dark blue nipples, and she playfully flicked her tongue across it, all the while savouring each moan or gasp of pleasure she forced out of her.

“Shepard.” She paused when her name was spoken again, half expecting Liara to try and stop her again, instead, she realized her lovers hands were running across her armour, looking of a means to open it.

Despite herself, Melina couldn’t hide a grin as she reluctantly withdrew and aided in removing the necessary sections for them to proceed. Luckily the armour was easy to get on and off.

“Just had to wear it today, didn’t I?” Shepard commented with a smirk as she carefully removed each piece with Liara’s aid. It was easy sure, but time consuming and annoying when in a situation like this. Had she not expected a, less welcoming reception upon reaching the planet, she’d have probably left it behind.

Easy wasn’t the word that filtered through Melina’s mind after a full ten minutes passed before she was finally able to remove the last few pieces of armour and was stripped down to the simple shirt and pants beneath, both figure hugging black cloth that left little to the imagination. She only wore it to avoid the heavy plating rubbing against anywhere sensitive and making her uncomfortable in one fashion or another during combat.

Now though, it was merely another obstacle between her and Liara.

For now however, it would remain, as Shepard had other plans. Before the asari could act, beyond the slight tugging as she attempted to remove the shirt, the commander pushed her backwards onto the desk, in much the same way Liara had done earlier to her, she pushed her back until she was sitting on the edge of the table, though instead of pulling herself into her lap as had been done in reverse. She began to sink downwards until she was on her knees before the woman.

Ignoring anything said by her lover for the time being, she set to work removing whatever held her pants in check, and began slowly inching them down her legs. By this point it didn’t surprise her that Liara simply shifted and lifted herself up just enough to let her work without hindrance.

Melina wasn’t sure if she’d accidently hooked her thumbs into both sets of clothing, or whether Liara had somehow chosen today to wear nothing beneath her pants, but whatever the case. The spectre was greeted with the very pleasing sight of not only the asari’s slender blue legs, but also her dark blue nethers, already she could see her outer lips glistened slightly due to her arousal. Despite her reluctance about the situation, she was still as eager as Melina was for this.

Shepard slowly drifted upwards once again, her tongue lightly trailing up the inside of Liara’s thigh, before she made a point of stopping and doing the motion again on the other leg, deliberately teasing both of them before she moved on to her goal.

After a few seconds of hesitation, again to draw out the moment. The commander wrapped her arms around Liara’s waist and buried her head between her thighs, without waiting for permission or even for the asari to prepare, she ran her tongue up her outerlips, and shuddered slightly as a familiar, and delicious taste greeted her tongue.

There was some things in life one could never forget, and the taste of her lovers juices was high on that list. As such, the human pressed forwards, her tongue easily forcing its way past the dark azure lips and lightly probing what lay hidden beneath.

A quiet groan followed the initial exploration, and Melina felt a hand lightly run through her hair, tilting her head very slightly, she peered upwards and admired -from her lower perspective- just how beautiful the asari truly was. The expression of pleasure on her face, coupled with her opposite hand that had vanished inside her shirt and was obviously fondling one of her breasts, only emboldened the commander; clearly she hadn’t screwed up yet.

Focusing back on her current task, she slowly drove her tongue deeper, memories soon came to the surface, Shepard’s tongue was soon seeking out and striking several spots, from Liara’s clit to lesser known, or she damn well hoped so anyway, locations deeper inside her body. Each time she struck one a loud moan, gasp, or whimper escaped the alien.

Admittedly, Melina was a little disappointed by the lack of pleasure in return, but that was soon rectified by one of her hands delving into her own pants, the fingers lightly grinding against her pussy as she attempted to keep herself stimulated until the opportunity came to change positions and get Liara more, involved.

She felt somewhat selfish thinking like that, though it had been ages since she’d seen Liara, let alone had the opportunity to do anything like this.

Putting her own needs on hold, the commander focused entirely on exploring every inch of Liara’s insides, every inch deeper resulted in a slightly higher pitch sound of pleasure. This only spurred her on further, resulting in Melina’s tongue growing more inquisitive. And soon enough she decided to take matters one step further.

Within a few seconds, she moved her free hand around to join her roaming tongue, the thumb of which lightly rubbed against Liara’s clit, while she allowed two fingers to slowly push inside and join in the exploration.

Several murmured words escaped the asari, much to Melina’s amusement, though she remained steadfast in her task, focusing entirely on what she was doing rather then the soft voice that filled her ears and the cute sounds that made her heart beat a little faster with the knowledge that she was the cause for such words and sounds.

It was only a few minutes longer before Liara cried out as an orgasm rocked her body, Shepard wasted no time pressing forwards, her tongue greedily lapping up every last drop of the asari’s juices and even for a few moments afters she continued exploring, dragging out the moment for as long as possible and ensuring her lover couldn’t fully recover.

Once she was satisfied, the commander withdrew, and shakily stood once again, she’d actually forgotten about the hand grinding against her own nethers, but just the same she now couldn’t ignore it, nor how weak her legs were from the constant stimulation.

Without pause, she pressed her lips to Liara’s once again, the woman’s panting put on hold as she coiled her arms around the asari and pulled her into a tight embrace, while the main thought on both of their minds was sex. That didn’t mean they’d forgotten their true feelings about each other during the heated moment.

After a few moments, Shepard pushed her backwards, easily knocking aside anything that happened to be on the table and in their way as she forced her lover onto her back, and in turn half straddled her as she pressed and ground her body against the aliens. Not once did she stop to catch her breath, or pause to let Liara do the same.

A few seconds passed before Melina broke the kiss and gave them both a chance to catch their breath. “You wouldn’t believe how much I missed this.” The spectre muttered a grin forming as she lifted herself up slightly to both admire the slender figure before her, and in turn give Liara some space.

The asari didn’t respond initially, instead Shepard gasped when she felt something rub against the inside of her thigh, namely a knee as it shifted upwards and briefly rubbed against her womanhood through her pants. Despite being so soon after her own peak, she was already prepared to return the favour. And while Melina was more then happy to accept it, she also didn’t want to just have the stimulation returned; no she would ensure they both had equal pleasure this time around.

“Best get this out of the way.” Shepard heard Liara whisper, her lips less then an inch from her ear; she almost flinched, having been distracted, she hadn’t seen her move. Never the less, she simply smiled at the feeling of her pants being loosened, clearly Liara wasn’t wasting time.

Sadly Melina had to pull away fully at this point, otherwise she wouldn’t have been able to proceed. Though as soon as her pants were down far enough, she was back on top of her lover, lips pressing eagerly against her neck once again as she ran a hand slowly down her side, the other firmly planted against the table to ensure she didn’t collapse on top of her.

This wasn’t easy though, for with her pale body now fully exposed, Liara’s hands began roaming as well, one down her back, the other lightly gliding over her ribs and hip where it came to a halt for the time being.

Shepard forced her lips away from Liara’s neck, and instead pulled her head back to offer a smile as she pulled herself a little further onto the desk, she hardly cared about where they were, or even the fact that Tail and Jacob were outside waiting for her return. The only people she thought and cared about at this point were Liara and herself, nothing else mattered.

Thanks to the change of position, Melina was able to roll her hips, and lightly grind her body against the asari’s thigh, a shudder swept through her at the pleasant sensation, though it was swiftly followed by a quiet moan as her lover moved again, her hand somehow sliding between them, her fingertips lightly brushing against her netherlips.

The momentary distraction was all the asari needed. For a second later SHepard found herself flat on her back, the alien in turn straddling her, and a somewhat triumphant smile curling her lips.

The commander normally took charge, and in turn had the say in what happened; now however, she was at Liara’s mercy. Of course she could have easily reversed the position once again, but where was the fun in that?

Instead, she simply held still and tried not to blush, and whimper as her lover began rolling her hips back and forth, somehow, during the roll she’d managed to press their hips together, and in turn the most sensitive areas of their body were now rubbing almost painfully against the others.

Bitting her lip, Shepard simply moved her hands to rest once again against the asari’s behind, a gentle squeeze making the woman’s back arch very slightly, though she swiftly regained control and smiled. It was surprising to say the least, before her untimely demise and rebirth; Liara had been so easy to best in this fashion. Now though she seemed more, used to it, stronger in a sense.

Melina made a mental note to probe the subject later. For now it simply meant she’d have to try harder. Something she was always keen to do.

Another thing she noted, somehow everything seemed to take longer to register then it should. Liara’s hands were firmly planted on her shoulders, clearly she wasn’t supposed to move much, and the constant grinding was making it quite difficult to fight as well. For now at least, she’d play along.

Again she gritted her teeth to stifle a moan. Though a sudden rush of pleasure a second later forced the sound past her lips regardless, and afterwards she felt her cheeks tinge red as Liara offered another grin, though it was forced, and she almost returned it, this wasn’t any easier on her then it was on Shepard.

“Learnt some new tricks I see.” Shepard finally gasped, her face briefly lighting up with a smirk as she decided to try and throw the asari off a little. “Who’s the lucky girl that taught you?” A gasp escaped Liara, and she froze for a few moments, her mouth hanging open and her face rapidly turning a shade of pink. Melina offered a rather uncharacteristic giggle at the reaction.

Either she’d guessed right, and her lover hadn’t exactly been faithful for the past two years, or she was shocked that Shepard would even consider such a thing.

It hardly mattered, she was just teasing. To prove her point, she lifted herself up long enough to lightly guess her cheek, before falling back down, her hands finding their way to Liara’s waist once again. “You can tell me her name later.” She said with a smile, the words, or kiss finally jolting her into motion once again. Motion that swiftly had both of them moaning quietly.

Shepard knew that. She was losing it, and fast. And judging by the look on Liara’s face, she wasn’t the only one. Though the commander had a feeling she’d give in long before the other.

Sure enough, the spectre only lasted a minute more at best, before she shivered, on one hand she was annoyed and embarrassed by her lack of stamina, on the other she was content with how long she had lasted, and in turn simply focused her attention on dragging Liara over the edge with her at this point.

Ignoring the rapidly building pleasure as best as she could, Melina forced her suddenly unresponsive and tired body to move, to copy the asari’s motions, this alone forced a loud gasp from both of them in turn.

Knowing she couldn’t last much longer, Shepard pulled herself upright just enough to drag Liara into a final kiss, this one softer and more tender the previous. A shudder passed through her as she finally gave up resisting, and a long, low moan, muffled against her lovers lips escaped her as she finally reached her peak.

Thankfully, or in her mind at least, the asari tensed as well, a sound of pleasure much louder then her own, though equally muffled greeted her and had she not been preoccupied, the commander would have smiled as she achieved her goal, dragging them both to the brink together.

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Once they’d both caught their breath and recovered their respective clothing. Shepard broke the awkward silence that had fallen. “I…Sorry about that…Kind of got lost in the moment.” She muttered shyly, her gaze angled away.

She felt a hand lightly touch her cheek, and allowed her face to be turned back towards the asari, who simply offered a smile before tilting her head into another kiss. Though it was quickly broken. “Don’t be. It’s good to see you again.” Liara assured her, before nodding slightly towards her armour that was still on the floor. “Best you get going though, you’re companions are probably still outside.”

With a slight nod. Melina swiftly retrieved and reequipped her armour, before pausing to offer one final hug. “Love you.” She whispered quietly, the two words had been on her lips since she’d entered the office, though they’d been cast aside in the heat of the moment. Strangely enough, it seemed impossible, like the very thought of speaking her true feelings tied her tongue.

“Love you too Shepard.” A smile tugged at her lips as she tightened her grip on Liara for a moment longer, before reluctantly breaking away and moving towards the door.