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Mass Effect: Traynor and Williams (Javorcek X MellowYellow)

While Samantha began to strip down to nothing, Ashley figured she should probably do the same thing. Fair's fair was right: the whole reason the Lieutenant wanted to make the other girl cum was because Ash believed in equality in the bedroom. Though the fact that the other woman was now totally naked made her feel like she should probably strip down to nothing as well.

"I think this was just an elaborate scheme for you to get to see me naked, Specialist." Ashley smirked, feeling a bit better about this entire situation now that she had orgasmed once. The marine wriggled off the bed and stood up on the edge so that she could strip down. Her compression shirt and sports bra came off in one fluid motion, the massive D-cup breasts that she tried her best to hide bounced and jiggled in their new freedom. The dark pink nipples immediately grew hard when exposed to the cool air. Next came the panties, she hooked her thumbs into the band, hips swaying back and forth as she inched them down and stepped out of them.

Everything about the Lieutenant was lean muscle. But she was curved in all the right places. Her large breasts were fleshy but firm, perky despite their size: the tits of an athlete. And although her abdominals were chiseled, her waist still cinched in and her hips flared out in a feminine curve, giving her a rather pleasing to look at hourglass shape.

"There...now we're a little more even." Ashley said with a grin as she prowled onto the bed next to Samantha. Her head dipped down to capture those soft lips as she gently nudged the other girl onto her back while she herself stayed on her side. Ash's dominant hand began to explore the soft, supple curves of Sam's body. Doing a little recon work to figure out where the other woman liked to be touched.
 
In many ways, Ashley represented Samantha's perfect woman. Her past lovers had either had the same build as her, or were slightly slimmer (In one case she had slept with a more plump girl in her college years, which was a fun experiment.) than her.

Ashley on the other hand...well god, in addition to having the tits and ass of a supermodel, had remarkably well toned arms and legs and some lovely sculpted abs. She felt like she was a nerdy girl about to sleep with the football quarterback, which wasn't too far from the truth. It was one hell of a sensation.

She moaned softly when Ashley kissed her, arching her back up and allowing Ashley full access to her soft smooth skin. Her reactions seemed simple enough, tingling when her breasts were touched, hissing in bliss when she felt the hand around her near-bald pubis. But oddly whenever Ashley touched her smooth toned stomach, she tingled more than usual. Ticklish, by the look of things,
 
Ashley was very tempted to tickle Traynor's tummy when she noticed that the other woman seemed to squirm a bit when her fingers ran along Sam's smooth stomach. The darker woman had a pretty cute smile and Ashley wouldn't mind seeing more of that...but perhaps there'd be a less sexy time for her to do that later. For now they were both naked and Ashley could see Sam's pussy glistening in anticipation.

"You have to tell me what you like...okay? I don't want to be too awful..." Ashley said as she looked Traynor right in those big brown eyes. She was used to being -very- good at physical things, sex included. But lesbian sex...well...Ash had absolutely no experience in and she was a little nervous that she'd be absolutely horrible at it.

But she was a girl, she knew how to masturbate, so this shouldn't be -too- bad. Her rough hand gently coaxed Traynor's thighs apart, splaying the other girl out for her view. Ashley glanced down, unable to keep from sneaking a peak at her lover's almost bare sex. Her fingers gently traced along the swollen outer lips. teasing and toying with them before dancing down Sam's inner thigh, then right back up it.

Ashley was like a cat...she very much liked to play with her food before she ate it. And so her hands continued their teasing, exploratory journey between Sam's legs before she finally brushed the pads of her fingertips against Sam's engorged clit.
 
"Mm...relax baby. You've used your fingers on yourself, right? Same principal, don't worry so much." Samantha said reassuringly, almost like an encouraging mother. She seemed to squrim slightly as she spread her legs a little wider, her anticipation for what was to come driving her almost wild.

Sam was more than happy to let Ashley toy and tease with her, to experiment. Her first time with a woman, after all. Small moans and whines escaped her full lips as her pleasure grew, and her sopping wet juices seemed to flow out with an even greater volume as her excitement became all the more present.

"Baby..baby please..." Samantha whined, before a sharp gasp passed her mouth when Ashley touched her just the right way. It was like lightning racing up her spine, causing the specialist to arch her back and give Ashley even more access to her clit and pussy,
 
Even though Ashley had already orgasmed once, the sound of all of Traynor's little moans and whines was rapidly getting her turned on again. The marine loved all of her cute little feminine gasps and groans; just the sound of Sam in a pleasured state was getting her wet again.

And the darker woman was so damn wet... Hey! I did that! A little pleased grin tugged at her lips. Sam was wet because of -her-. Ashley's fingers began to slip and slide over the other girl's clit, rubbing the little bundle of nerves in fast but very light circles.

"Please what?" Ashley cooed out the question sweetly. This particular game she was very good at playing: pretending to not know what her lover wanted unless they were very specific. "Please tease you some more?" And with that question, her fingers drifted away from Sam's wanting clit and she began to draw little designs onto the Specialist's inner thighs with her glistening cum.

"Orrr...did you mean 'please fuck me'?" Ash's fingers came back upwards until they found her lover's splayed open slit. Two fingers eased their way into her slick heat before the marine started to roughly fuck Traynor with her long digits.
 
Her new girlfriend was the biggest tease in he galaxy, it would seem. Wait, would Sam be able to count Ashley as her girlfriend? Ahh, that was a matter to deal with at a later date. For now Samantha was just going to focus on the waves of pleasure slowly radiating throughout the entirety of her body.

"Y-you know what I mean...You are so cruel..." Samantha grumbled in annoyance, small twitches running up the smooth surface of her inner thigh. "Y-yes That, exactly that!" she exclaimed when Ashley raised the proposition of fucking her. "P-please fuck me Ash, please..." she whined.

And then she got exactly what she wanted, Ashley's fingers up to the knuckle in her sopping wet womanhood. She arched her back up, beads of sweat peppering her dark skin and making her body glisten slightly. Samantha lasted for a few more minutes before letting out a wolf-like howl, her warm juices gushing onto Ashley's rough digits as she came.

Coming down from her high, Samantha fell down onto the bed and shut her eyes tight,trying to cool her body down after the intense release "And you were worried about inexperience..." she purred dreamily.
 
Ash's fingers kept pumping roughly into her, stretching the tight pink folds with her impassioned thrusts. She finally curled her fingers, searching for that extra sensitive rougher piece of flesh that would send Traynor right to the top of her peak. Ashley tapped and rubbed at her g-spot with each insistent thrust until finally the smaller woman let out a howl of pleasure and rewarded the marine with a fresh batch of arousal.

Truth be told, watching Samantha cum for her was incredibly hot. It was just so...different; way different from guys. She'd never been this turned on before when she was with a guy. Crap...and I a lesbian?. Currently all signs were pointing to 'yes'. Everything they had done so far had been scary as hell...but also the most fun she'd had in the bedroom in a very very long time.

As Sam came down from her high, Ashley gently eased her fingers out of her lover's fluttering folds. She moved to wrap her free arm around the other girl so that they could cuddle. Her left hand still stayed down at the other girl's slit though, slowly stroking her fingers against her clit and her outer lips to send a small stream of pleasure through her body.

"Well...yeah... I didn't think you'd be so easy." Ashley smiled as she leaned down to give Samantha a slower, more sweet kiss. Hell...Ash hadn't even thought she herself would be so easy. Usually it was a pain in the neck for her to cum and Sam had gotten her there in under 10 minutes! And even with her inexperience she had managed to make the other girl orgasm without really tiring her arm out.
 
It was strange indeed. Usually Samantha had decent stamina, but perhaps her excitement had aided Ashley in her efforts. And there was the more coarse nature of Ashley's fingers, and the strength and power of her arms made her so unlike any woman Samantha had ever laid with in the past.

Oh she sorely hoped that this would be a common thing. After all, Ashley still had much to learn from her.

"You were lucky, I suppose." Samantha said wistfully. Samantha pressed herself tight to her CO's taller, stronger frame, trembling slightly when she felt strong fingers teasing at her nether. Her hand drifted up, grazing Ashley's breast and feeling the firm flesh with her silky smooth digits. "Goodness...you could kill a person with these things..." she remarked, blushing when she realised she had just said as much aloud. Still, it couldn't be denied that Ashley had some spectacular cans.

Hesitantly she looked up, her doe eyes meeting her lieutenants gaze "You wouldn't be opposed to me spending the night with you...would you?"
 
With those innocent doe eyes looking up at her, Ashley was unsure if she'd ever be able to deny the Speciliast anything ever again. Goddamnit...why did she have to be sleeping with someone that was so cute. Ashley leaned down, giving Sam's forehead a surprisingly tender and affectionate little kiss.

"No...I'd actually kind of like that." Ashley smiled sheepishly. The big bed could get lonely sometimes. It was really roomy, even with two people in it. It would be nice to have company...even if this may be super awkward in the morning. If she was allowing Traynor to stay the night, did that mean that they were dating? Or was this just a post orgasmic cuddle session. Agh...relationships were so confusing. If Sam were a guy she'd probably want to leave...but of course since she wasn't the smaller woman wanted to stay, and Ash actually really liked that.

"I ah...should probably warn you though...I get night terrors sometimes...so ah...yeah. I won't be mad if you have to punch me or something" It wasn't an uncommon thing for marines to have PTSD or night terrors, but Ashley still felt like she should say something. She doubted any of Samantha's previous lovers ever had nightmares as bad as night terrors were. She'd have to remember to remove the pistol from under her pillow before they went to bed.

But right now, her stomach was growling and she blushed a bit. "Sooooo...how bout we go raid the Mess Hall before bed? I was actually just about to have dinner before I ran into you and ah...this all happened."
 
"Night terrors...christ, I think a punch from those knuckles would knock my head off." Samantha said, a worried smile managing to creep up onto her pretty face. She wasn't shocked by the news of course, after all she bunked with several marines who had similar problems, and even she herself had a few night-terrors after Horizon.

She couldn't help but chuckle when she heard Ashley's stomach grumble, reminding her that Ashley was still human, and managing to lighten the mood a bit. "Hmph, and you said the idea of putting a dumb-waiter in the captain's quarters was frivolous." Samantha teased, sitting up in bed.

"Still, I worked up a bit of a sweat, I need to reclaim some calories." Samantha added. She slid out of bed and got to her feet, stretching her arms above her head "And I suppose we could have a bit of a chat about...well our relationship. To decide what it actually is, at least." She plucked her panties and trousers up, sliding them up her legs in a swift motion.
 
"A dumb-waiter in the Captain's Quarters -is- frivolous." Ashley chuckled. She had legs, she might as well use them. Plus she liked how Shepard would always come down to the Mess Hall and eat with them. Ash wouldn't be the highest ranking officer on the Normandy forever, but she could still force the next captain to do something as morale raising as having dinner with the troops and getting to know them. Like one big messed up marine family dinner.

"Maybe if you're a good girl I'll let you wash up in the shower after dinner." Ashley hopped off the bed and began to rumage through the mixture of clothes on the ground. Finding her own, she began to tug them on. She only cringed a little bit when Samantha said the word 'relationship'. Just the thought of talking about something so complex rattled her nerves. Ash was more of a doer than a talker.

Well...how much talking could they possibly do between mouthfuls of food?

"I'll see you down there..." Ashley hesitated a moment before giving Traynor a light kiss on the cheek. Then she headed toward the lift to ride down. It would look a little weird for them to be both sweaty and coming down from her quarters. So Ashley went ahead and traveled down to the Mess Hall first. She grabbed some food and plopped down at the end of one of the long tables, moving around the military rations about the plate a bit while she waited for the other girl.
 
"If I'm a good girl? Oh thank you, 'mother'..." Samantha said sarcastically. Her cheeks flushed darker than normal at the peck to her cheek, that little show of affection making her heart flutter "Aha...y-yes of course, I'll see you down there." the smaller woman said flashing her a quick smile.

Yes, as rough as she was Ashley Williams did seem to have a lot of kindness to her. Samantha took a moment to wipe the sweat off her face with a hand towel, just to look a little more presentable. With that done she proceeded to finish dressing, covering up her body and smoothing out the wrinkles in the fabric.

As soon as she had finished Samantha headed back down in the elevator, coming to a halt at the mess hall. She fetched up some rations and then quickly took the vacant seat beside Ashley "Hey there stranger." Great,awkward jokes. That just made her seem soooo desirable...
 
Thankfully for Sam, Ashley liked the bit of doofiness. It was a nice change from the typical army or navy guy. Usually the Lieutenant ended up with cocky, arrogant marines who's personalities she had a hard time stomaching. Kaidan had been really nice...really sweet; he had been one of the few men she had ever really liked, and they had only been friends, not lovers.

"Good evening, Specialist." Ashley offered the girl a more confident smile. Something about being in her uniform...it made her feel much better and much less awkward. And falling back into the usual routine of Lieutenant and Specialist helped. But Ashley didn't want to appear too distant, now that she knew that the other girl had a crush on her. And -maybe- she was developing a crush on Samantha too. ...But if anyone asked, she'd play dumb about it.

"So...Traynor. I hear you're quite the chess player. Maybe you'd like to play me sometime." Besides reading classical works of literature, Ashley also was pretty fair at chess. Not particularly amazing, but she had lots of experience playing the game with her grandmother. The old woman -never- let her win anything. Even when she was 10, her grandmother would crush her in under 5 moves and Ashley used to furrow her brow, stubborn even as a child, and ask to play again.

Sometimes...she really missed home.

While sex with Samantha had been absolutely wonderful, she knew that if the other girl wanted to pursue a relationship, they'd actually have to get to know eachother better. That meant...dating.

Fuck...Ashley was -really- bad at dating and courtship.
 
"You play chess?" Samantha said, blinking in surprise. A nervous bout of laughter escaped her soft lips and she looked down at her boots "I ah, sorry that came out wrong. I just mean um, it feels awkward to imagine a gun-toting marine playing chess. You struck me more as a rugby type of girl."

She poked and prodded the gooey contents of her meal with her plastic spork, unsure what to really make of it. What was that exactly? Ground up Turian? White mud? Didn't exactly fill Samantha with confidence in this already nerve racking situation. "But ah, yes I do indeed play chess."

It was something of a family pass time. Her father had introduced her to it when she was younger, but unlike Ashley's grandmother he proved himself a more supportive teacher. She practiced on and off throughout her life, and she considered herself somewhat of a pro at this point. Not that she was one for bragging. "I'm sure we could play a game or two, if you have the free time."
 
"I can't shoot things -and- play chess? " Ashley asked in mock consternation. There was a brain under that thick skull of hers. Granted she couldn't do complex math to save her life and would just sort of dumb down all the tech mumbo jumbo of how the Normandy ran to 'Space Magic', but still, Ashley was smart in other ways. She gave Traynor a light little nudge and smile to show she wasn't mad. Stereotypes were often based on truth, the Lieutenant got that. "Not all of us jocks are totally mindless...though I did play rugby in high school and sometimes when I was stationed on ground missions. I was a Lock."

She couldn't help but smirk a bit as Traynor poked at her rations. They weren't -that- bad. But maybe Ashley didn't mind them because she had been eating this sort of military grade food that was only suitable for Varren and marines since she had been 18.

"Tell you what Traynor, you beat me in chess and I'll buy you a meal made of ingredients we can both recognize." But with that little offer on the table, Ashley wolfed down the last of her food. Rations were much more delicious the faster you ate them...that way your tastebuds didn't know what the hell was happening.
 
"Hmhm, very well, I'll play you dear. I do quite like the idea of a meal that's actually a meal." Samantha replied. She downed the leafy portion of her rations and washed it down with her water, just a little extra fuel to keep her body running. She had to admit she was actually a little excited to know her Lieutenant was far from a brainless beauty.

With that Samantha stood up and got to her feet "I'll get my board from my room. It's a classic one, not some fancy pants holographic set. You go on ahead, I'll meet you soon." the specialist said, strolling to her modest quarters. She only really had the board for sentimental value, a piece of home, but she was glad to get to use it.

When the elevator reached the captain's quarters, Traynor strode in holding the varnished wooden box, many years old but very well preserved. She smiled at Ashley as she passed and promptly set the box down, opening it up to reveal the painted black and white squares of the chess board. "Now then...black or white? You do seem to have a fondness for black..." samantha teased.
 
"Ma'am, Traynor. You will address your female Commanding Officers as Ma'am." Ashley gently chided. Samantha was going to give her a heart attack if she tossed around terms of endearment in communal areas. Even though there weren't any other soldiers around them since it was growing a little late for dinner time, Ashley still would like to be careful in public places. Fraternization would get them -both- in a lot of trouble.

Ashley nodded as the Specialist left. She went ahead and bussed her tray, then took the elevator up to her own quarters. Without time to really take a shower like she needed to, she settled for washing her face and arms really quick in the sink and toweling off. Then she got changed into a very large, white button down shirt that looked like something she had stolen from an old flame and a pair of short black pajama bottoms that went high up her thigh. So maayybbeee she was banking on showing off a little leg and cleavage in order to distract the Specialist and maybe eke out a chess victory.

"You are a dork, Sam." Ashley smirked and leaned over to kiss her cheek before sitting down. "You're lucky I like dorks." She pulled her hair back into a ponytail, the silken strands on the back of her neck always distracted her when she had to think. Then she went to work helping Samantha set up the pieces on the board and wait for white to go first.
 
"And you are a...fucking sex bomb, and you're lucky I'm fond of that." the smaller woman replied. It was going to be so difficult to maintain a professional air around Ashley when out in the open. And god if they were caught, well it would certainly be hard to explain to her parents.

'So Samantha, tell us how you managed to get yourself dishonorably discharged?'

'Oh you know, I was just caught sticking my tongue down my commanders throat. Normal stuff.'

Samantha removed her heavy shirt and set it on the dloor, leaving her upper half covered by a red t-shirt once again. Ashley wanted to be a tease? Well Samantha wasn't above doing the same. She took a seat behind her rows o neat white pieces, smiling at her commander "I should warn you, I play for keeps. Now, apres vous."
 
If Sam was wearing any other color top, Ashley probably wouldn't have given her a second glance. But the way the red accentuated her dark skin was incredibly distracting. Maybe it was because the saturated red was so different from her black and naval blue uniform. Or because it was low cut and exposed her midriff. Damnit...Ashley already had an orgasm today! She shouldn't be ogling Samantha like an inmate fresh out of prison.

"Oh yeah? So what game are you and I playing Samantha? Plan on keeping me?" Ashley looked away from Traynor, studying the chess board before moving the piece. She was a little scared of the answer. Either way the prospects were terrifying. Either Samantha would want to pursue a real relationship which was...terrifying in it's own special way. Or they were just having a sexual fling...which was stupid and irresponsible and Ashley would have to break off.

What the hell was she thinking. She was supposed to break -both- of those things off! Traynor shouldn't even be in her room right now! GAH! And yet...here she was, playing chess with a nerdy little Specialist she had a growing crush on.
 
"Hm. We'll see. I could certainly do worse." Samantha replied, watching Ashley through half lidded eyes. She examined Ashley's move, noted the pieces position on the board. Not a bad start, she supposed. "Well, that's a certainly true. You're the best I could ever hope to reach in my lifetime."

Samantha gripped one palm with her index finger and thumb, sliding it up a space on the board. "But ah...well I suppose this is a question we'll need to tackle, and it's be easier for both of us if we were to decide on it sooner rather than later." she added. As giddy as she felt right now she was all too aware that they had to decide if they wanted to be a couple, or purely sexual...and if Ashley was new to all this, then it would be very awkward.

She took a deep breath to calm herself, before looking Ashley in the eye from across the table "I...I do find you rather attractive, not just physically but...well goodness you're so brave, so dashing, and much smarter than half the people on the ship. I'd really be honoured if I could be your girlfriend. It's not mandatory, we could be friends with benefits...but those arrangements never work out, do they?"
 
"You're being silly Traynor, you could do much better than me." It was true, Samantha could probably get a much smarter girl than Ashley that they could talk about nerd things with. Looks only lasted for so long...granted, military life would probably let the marine keep her beauty and athleticism for a very long time if she survived into old age. But still, Traynor could probably get a girl that was sure of her sexuality and knew what the hell she was doing with another woman in the bedroom.

Ashley nodded a bit, looking at the board for a moment before moving her knight forward. She looked up into Traynor's eyes. She could get lost in those honey-brown pools... Especially when Sam smiled and her nose wrinkled in such a cute way. The Lieutenant's cheeks turned bright pink as the Specialist rattled off qualities about her that she liked. Samantha thought she was smart? Dashing? Really? Heh...she'd never had someone say such sweet things to her before.

Uh. HELLO! You're Catholic, remember? You're supposed to be straight, right? And even if you were a lesbian, you're not supposed to be dating your subordinates! You could be dishonorably discharged!! What the hell are you going to do outside of the Alliance, be a merc?!

Uggghhh...stupid rational mind and it's valid points. "Nobody ever fell in love without being a little bit brave." Great...now stupid Shepard's stupid voice was in her head. But...if galavanting about with the Savior of the Citadel had taught her anything, it had been that life was too short to be a coward and be afraid of something like a silly little lesbian romance.

"You're right...friends with benefits doesn't work. But um...I think I'd like it very much if we tried to make a relationship work. As long as...you know...you don't mind dealing with a bumbling marine."
 
"Bumbling? Oh I wouldn't say that. You're a rather fast learner from what I've seen." Samantha replied wistfully, running her hands over her pieces before moving another pawn up the board. "And if I have to, I'm more than happy to be a teacher. Makes for a rather humorous power dynamic in the sack I suppose."

She was up for it! Yes! Perhaps the relationship was odd, and it would take a good deal of adjustment from both of them, but Samantha was sure it would prove to be worth it. Clearly they were attracted to each other, and now that they had opened the doors it would be fairly difficult to close them.

Samantha watched Ashley carefully, puzzling out what was going on in that head of hers. Ashley was a smart woman, a marine trained in tactics and warfare. Chess would be right up her alley. "The real problem will be getting this relationship to work once Shepard gets this spacious cabin to herself again."
 
"Oh there are plenty places around the ship to sneak around in; I'm sure we could figure something out." Ashley would of course have to sleep in the bunks like everyone else when Shepard got released from prison. They couldn't -not- release the Commander. She was Commander fucking Jane Shepard after all! But hopefully Ashley would be stationed here after the retrofit. She hoped that Traynor and her got paired on assignments together; Ashley could probably pull a few strings to get placements near the Specialist, if not right by her side. That was what sucked about military relationships: the distance plus the lack of privacy made things difficult.

But people hardly ever really wandered into the Starboard Observation deck, or the subdeck in engineering, there were plenty of places around the ship to have sex in or sneak kisses. "But ah...I wouldn't be above yanno...maybe getting a hotel room or something for us whenever we have shore leave. Maybe even take you out on dates sometime where you could hold my hand in public if you wanted."

Ashley moved a Bishop out. It was difficult to properly concentrate while talking to Traynor, but she liked the little bit of conversation. The Lieutenant wasn't a bad chess player...but her moves were on the aggressive side. Tactics that left the king open with only a piece or two around to defend it.
 
"I'd like that." Samantha replied sweetly. It was hard to imagine the hardened marine as a romantic sort, but Traynor's past girlfriends could attest to her being a fairly loving woman, always eager to give affection to her partner. If it evolved into sex, well that was just a bonus of it all.

As their little game progressed, Samantha found herself losing a few pieces. A few pawns, one knight and then a bishop much to her chagrin. But she gave as good as she got, taking two of Ashley's pawns for hersef and one of her knights. Still, she was gradually moving her remaining pieces into a position to take victory.

"Let's make this a little more interesting." Samantha said abruptly, looking up from the board while waiting on Ash to make a move. "A wager, if you will, for a little bit of fun before bedtime. Loser has to pleasure the winner with her tongue." she purred.
 
Ashley looked down at the board as Traynor piped up with her little idea that they should make the game more interesting with a wager. The game was -already- very interesting. The marine felt like she was getting back into a corner but she couldn't quite tell where Samantha was going with her newest set of moves. It was...confusing. Her grandmother had always played like Ashley was right now: very aggressive, trying to make her opponent sidestep and trip up on all the adjustments necessary.

But Samantha was a little more patient in her quest for victory. It was odd...like trying to starve out a rogue merc group rather than busting down their door and going in with guns blazing. Ashley was fairly certain she could win in 5 moves...hopefully Traynor wasn't certain she could win in even fewer. Otherwise Ashley was going to have to figure out how the hell she was supposed to use her tongue to please her new...girlfriend....

"Alright. Traynor, you've got yourself a deal." Ashley said before moving one of her rooks forward. Oh she was totally going to enjoy being on the receiving end of the Specialist's tongue later!
 
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