Becoming Turian

Chapter 9

Her hand shook as she pressed the glass up to her lips. Taking a single sip of he burning liquid. The ice clinked against the side of the cup, that sound being the only noise to fill this silent room.

She'd taken a shower. A long hot one to help get Krillik’s smell off if her. She scrubbed every inch of her body, especially the places she knew he'd touched.

She heard the door chime and she nearly jumped out of her seat. Jane took one deep breath before opening the door and staring at the male before her. There were no words spoken as he walked past her and in her room, sitting on the corner of her bed.

“I'm sorry,” he murmured when she sat down beside him. She placed a hand loosely on his carapace, the gentle touch letting him know she was there, “Look what I did Jane. I ruined everything.”

She pursed her lips, not knowing how to respond, “Garrus I-”

He pressed a taloned finger up to her lips, making her words stop in their tracks. Their eyes locked and he lowered his hand to her shoulder, giving it a gentle squeeze. She slide a bit closer to him, already feeling his body heat against her. It was nice. Calming.

“Jane. I love you,”

She felt her lips curve into a smile as she rested her head on his chest, absorbing his warmth. Those words were all she wished to hear. She closed her eyes and sighed. She knew she was in the wrong too.

“About the other Turian…” she trailed off when she felt his claws digging into her shoulder.

“It's fine,” he growled out through clenched teeth.

“We'll have to talk about this even-”

“Was he better than me?”

She looked up at him in confusion,”What?”

“You heard me,” he sighed, “Did he make you feel better than I do.”

“Garrus, I barely even remember being with you that night!” She protested and she felt his hand slip under her shirt.

“Then let's do this again,”

His talons were warm, but even then, she released an unintentional squeal. She looked up and met his guy, his icy blue eyes were full of determination, lust, and a bit of sadness.

He leaned down a bit, still slightly towering over her, and lightly kissed and licked along the side of her neck. She shivered when he felt his rough, dry tongue grazing over the now healed scar. Did he have intentions to make a new one?

To her dismay, he pulled her shirt over her head and slowly lead her to the bed, letting her fall back first into the cushioned surface. He crawled on top of her with a slow, teasing pace, making her gulp with a bit of anxiousness. He was like a beast getting ready to devour her prey, and scarily, she was the prey.

Low growls escaped his mouth as he licked up from her bellybutton to her breast, making her release soft, hitched breaths. He pulled her bra between his sharp teeth and ripped the piece of fabric away with ease, tossing it aimlessly across the room.

Her nipples hardened quickly when exposed to the cold atmosphere. Shepard's cheeks flushed as she watched Garrus lick around the bud, not taking it into his mouth. She nearly cried out, pleading for him to end this meaningless teasing and make her feel good.

Garrus raised a brow plate while watching Shepard pant and moan for more. Smirking, he reached his talon down, before having his wrist grabbed and squeezed by Shepard's petite hand.

“G-garrus, you don't have to do this!” She spoke through gritted teeth. His eyes met hers, taking in their uneasiness.

“But I do! My pride! My honor! My Shepard! Someone else touched my Shepard!”

She sat up and rested a hand on his cheek, tracing the clan markings with her fingertips. Her lips pursed slightly as she held back a giggle, “I want you to do this because you love me, not as some silly challenge. Trust me, you already won.”

His mandibles fluttered as his neck turned a dark shade of blue. He placed both hands on her shoulders and pushed his mouth firmly against hers into a passionate kiss. Her could feel her lips curve into a smile beneath his, making him only wish to do more.

ISlowly, so no to mess anything up, his hand reached down into the cloth that covered her womanhood. He looped his finger into the fabric and gently lifted her body to reach beneath her and pull it away.

He felt her shiver. He needed to warm her up. The last thing he needed was his beloved uncomfortable.

Garrus licked and kisses alongside of her neck, gliding her back onto the bed while spreading her legs. His member pressed against her entrance, teasing her ever so slightly. He pushed in slowly, her warm, wet walls almost gave him a sense of comfort.

Her eyes were shut tight while he thrust inside her. Slow, but deep. Just enough to give her all the pleasure she needed and more. Her mouth stayed open as soft pants and moans fell from it.

“Garrus~” She called softly, just beneath her breath. The tone of her voice edged him on. The sounds of her pleasure made him only want to do more.

His talons gripped her thighs tight, lifting her legs just up to his shoulders to reach the deepest parts of her. She mewled from the pleasure. He watched as her long fingernails dug into the white bedsheets, nearly ripping them.

Garrus stared at the fading scar in her neck. She turned her head to the side, almost as if she wanted him to see him and give her a fresh new one. He resisted the urge, but his need to do it only got worse with each thrust and each call of his name.

She reached both hands up and placed them on his shoulders:, her nails dug into his carapace, making him grunt.

"I-I'm-” she stuttered as her toes curled and hips shivered. Her felt her walls clench around him. Her eyes squeezed shut. She trembled ever so slightly.

Garrus couldn't hold back any longer, just as he watched her on the peak of her orgasm, he leaned down and sunk his teeth into her neck. Her moan of pleasure, quickly slipped to pain, then pleasure again, and then something in-between. Her body was tense, yet still shivering beneath him.

He felt his release coming soon. Making him increase his speed. Shepard lay tired, but still moaning.

He grunted as he released, pulling out and letting it stain the sheets. When he looked back up at her, her eyes had closed and her chest rose and feel at a steady pace. She'd fallen asleep so quickly. It was cute.

He tucked her in and contemplated on sleeping next to her. Decided for it, he slid under the blankets next to her and closed his eyes.

A sudden warmth engulfed him. She'd wrapped her arms around him while she slept. He smiled, wrapping his arm around her waist and kissing her forehead the Turian way. Her watched those beautiful pink lips curve into a smile, just before falling asleep.