Chapter 4

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He left Shepard's cabin a nervous mess. After they broke the kiss he didn't know what to do or say. They just stared at each other, their eyes locked I'm a lustful gaze.

"I-i think I hear some calibrations calling," he stuttered out as he stood quickly and ran from the room.

He came into the room prepared to be smooth and seductive, but instead he asked her to marry him and left out a blushing idiot. He sighed when he was back on the crew deck, his back pressed firmly against the door of the main battery.

"I'm such an idiot," he groaned, but the feeling of Shepard's waist was still drilled in his brain.

The night he spent with Shepard was the best night of his life. How did he remember it? Well he was completely sober the entire time.

He was sober at the bar, on the dance floor, when he was walking her to the hotel room he bought beforehand. Garrus was 100% sober when he leaned over Shepard's drunk sleeping body and sunk his teeth into the side of her neck.

It was no accident. He knew what he'd done and now he was just playing along with it like it was some sort of sick game. He felt like a horrible excuse for a turian, what he did was wrong on so many levels, but he needed Shepard.

He craved her everyday and every night. He dreamt of her, though of her. She was always on his mind. It was unhealthy and he was too nervous to tell her a thing. He had planned the whole scenario in his head. He knew Jane intended to get extremely drunk after beating the reapers, she always got drunk after a huge accomplishment. After defeating saren, after the collector base, she said it made her feel even more accomplished.

"Let's go up to my room," he suggested with a purr and a nuzzle against her neck.

She let out another drunk chuckle, nearly stumbling and falling if it weren't for him holding her upright, "O...OK!*

He felt alarms going off in his head as he walked back with her into the hotel room, but he didn't stop himself. He continued to help her keep herself upright while they walked to his room and when he got there, he lost control.

He picked her up and threw her onto the bed, she giggled and slurred out a few drunken words. It wasn't the best reaction, but anything was better than her saying no to him.

He ran his tongue up and down the smooth skin of her neck, taking the time to inhale her scent. She had such a feminine smell if you could get past the military brand body soap and shampoo smell. She moaned and bawled her fist every time he ran his rough tongue up and nibbled on the side of her neck.

Slowly, so not to crush her with all of his weight, he crawled on top of her more. Her mouth was agape and the smell of alcohol was hard not to notice, but he didn't care. He placed his mouth plates against her lips. Turians didn't kiss like this, due to their lack of lips, but he wanted this experience to be as close to home as he could possibly make it for her, even if it mean going into foreign territories with foreplay.

He unzipped her skin tight cocktail dress and pulled it off, throwing it somewhere across the room. His mandibles fluttered when he saw what was underneath. Black, lacy, lingerie. He supposed that she'd planned ahead in case something like this happened, and he was happy to say he was the one to see it.

Jane arched her back for him so he could unclasp her bra, she shrugged the straps off her shoulders and he ripped it off, beginning to get rather rough with what he was doing.

He places one if the the buds into his mouth and started to suck hard, swirling his tongue around it. She moaned and panted from the simple foreplay, placing her hand on the back of his head and pulling his fringe. He knew she had no idea what she was doing, but it felt amazing for him.

He kissed down her stomach, stopping occasionally to bite a few spots before reaching her panties. With little time to work, he ripped them off with his sharp claws and threw the remains elsewhere.

Garrus was quick to place his tongue on the wet slit, trying hard to savor her sweet taste. She moaned and arched her hips up to his mouth, making him only wish to do it more, but he knew his tongue wasn't going to be enough.

He pulled off all of his clothes quickly and nuzzled his face back into the crook of her neck. He felt his lower plates shifting between his legs, which was his cue to start.

He dug his talons into her thighs, squeezing hard to keep her in place, and thrust in quickly. She screamed out and curled her toes, making him smile with satisfaction. She was his now.

Garrus didn't take any time thrusting into her. The bed shook and the sound of the headboard hitting against the wall was hard to her over her moans and mewls. He released her thighs and placed his talons onto her his, to arch her hips up into a better position.

"That feels good~" she moaned out, her eyes half lidded and her hands still digging into the end bed sheets for dear life.

He started to grunt out, feeling his release coming soon, but not before Shepard. He began to thrust harder, reaching a talon down he began to quickly rub her clit. This action alone made her moans grow louder and her eyes open completely from the sudden pleasure.

He continued at this pace until her body tensed, she released a moan and her toes curled even more. Her fist clenched and then she went limp. She'd fallen asleep after cumming.

He decided against finishing while she was in this state, making sure to finish himself off with his hand and the thought of her body later.

Her lips parted and she began to pant. He couldn't hold himself back any longer while watching her supple chest rise and fall. He leaned down and scraped his teeth against her neck, looking for a soft spot where the skin would give away like all turians had. When he couldn't find one he sighed and merely sunk his teeth in.

Jane arched her body up, noises of pain escaped her lips as she tried to struggle away, but he held her down and let them go deeper in.

He pulled away. Her blood soaked her shoulder and his lips. She didn't look at him, she just tilted her head and fell back asleep. Like nothing had ever happened.

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