Thread: Mass Effect: Jack/Miranda (AlureNova x Javorcek)

Most people were excited when they dreamt, having pleasant images running through their head or fun, abstract thoughts to process the days memories was a good way to spend the night. Having never really had any good dreams herself, Jack was just as happy when she didnt dream at all. She liked when her mind was quiet and all she saw was blackness as she slept. Usually Jack was a light sleeper. Years in and out of various prisons and juvenile detention centers had caused her to wake up at just the slightest noise and put her in touch with her internal circadian rhythm. So when Miranda woke up a little bit before 6, Jack was roused out of her deep sleep and hovered somewhere in the land of dozing. She knew that it was early and not time to wake up yetbut if Miranda was awake she kind of wanted to be awake as well. She stirred a little more, but after feeling the little kiss on the back of her neck a smile tugged at her lips. She took the kiss to mean go back to sleep and she relaxed once more, drifting back off into a deeper slumber. She looked so peaceful as she slept. If it werent for all her tattoos and the haircut, one would be hard pressed to recognize the sleeping woman as the sociopath Jack. Her jaw was no longer set in its perpetual scowl, instead the outline was relaxed, delicate with a feminine curve. Her pouty lips were slightly parted as she breathed, with just the tiniest bit of a smile tugging at the corners of them because she was so happy to be laying in her lovers arms. Even her brow that was usually furrowed, whether from rage or from her own worries, was smoothed...making her look much younger than she actually was. Mmmph She grunted a bit as Miranda started kiss her about a half hour later to wake her up. Jack tried her best to play dead, she still had 15 minutes of sleep left. Maybe Miranda would go back to bed with her for a little while if she thought Jack was asleep. But the little kisses to her neck made her giggle despite her best efforts to fake slumber. Come on she laughed, only to be silenced as Miranda pulled her into a passionate kiss. Jack grinned, waking right up. She wrapped her arms around her wide-awake girl, holding her close as she kissed her back. Her playful tongue batted around Mirandas for supremacy. Jack could definitely get used to waking up like this every morning. Soon she found herself distracted as she felt that naughty little hand start to make its way down her body. Jack moaned into the kiss, legs spreading and hips starting to gyrate. Just that little bit of touch was enough to get her wet and her body temperature to rise If Miranda wasnt careful Jack was never going to get out of this bed and sneak back out to her room. Wellthey had 15 minutes, that was enough time to be a little naughty, right? You really shouldnt start shit you cant finish Cheerleader. Jack teased, if Miranda wanted to be a bad girl this morning, Jack would throw it right back at her. She was going to wind the Operative so tight that shed be a distracted, horny mess, ready to snap at any moment while she worked. Strong, calloused hands began tugging on the flimsy little nightshirt. She pulled it up higher on the Operatives body, giving Jack more access to the soft, porcelain flesh. She lightly grabbed onto Mirandas cute little rear, rubbing and massaging the fleshy mounds. Jack slipped a strong thigh between Mirandas legs, grinding up against her mound.