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Poster's note: Does it bother
anyone else that Shepard mysteriously flips over halfway through the
story?
>>49170427 “Oh
my... Wow...” she managed to say quietly.
“I... Woah...” he
replied.
“We are very eloquent,” her attempt at a joke came out
in a tiny hoarse voice.
“That was--”
“Amazing,” she
finished, running her hands up and down his broad shoulder and back.
“Yes,”
his forehead was still planted on her shoulder. His form was boneless,
having gone limp shortly after and only her small grunt roused him, “Oh,
I'm sorry.” He shifted off of her, sitting on the side of the bed with
shaky limbs. It was ridiculous, but he found it impossible to look over
his shoulder at her. He wasn't ashamed, but if he turned around all of
this would be very real and they would be very naked and still very much
friends and that would be very embarrassing because these two friends
just shared some of the most amazing sex that he'd ever had. “I
should--” he went to stand, but her hand grabbed his shoulder.
“Stay.
Please?” The silence was awkward. “I mean, if you want to... If you
want to go, that's fine, too.”
Garrus placed his hand on top of
hers without turning to face her. “Okay,” his voice was quiet. “But I
should say something first.”
“I'm listening.” |