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

While Miranda was a control freak that liked to have control removed from her. Jack was the other extreme. Her whole life had been spent with people ripping any sort of control from her grasp. Having control over Mirandas body and desires sent a flood of confidence over the young biotic. It overwhelmed her, made her want to prove that she was a more than capable lover for the older woman to prove that she was definitely worth the time and all the risks. Jack worked Mirandas sex with new fervor, using every part of her mouth to stimulate her swollen folds. Little nips and nibbles were given to Mirandas less sensitive outer lips before Jack moved down just an inch lower to plunge her tongue into the sopping wet channel. Her nose kept nuzzling Miradas clit every time she worked her tongue downwards to fuck her with it. Hands grasped a little tighter to her milky thighs as she desperately tried to bring her lover to climax. So focused on catching every drop of Miradas sweet arousal with her eager tongue, Jack had barely heard Mirandas words. Her head tuned out the sentence she really didnt want to hear that their little morning game was over. She growled as Mirandas sex was being taken away from her, much like a dog would growl when its treat was removed. She tried to inch forward, ravenous and wanting, but strong thighs held her back. Jack whimpered but soon enough she came back to her senses. She had to leave. She had to be in her room when Shepard came to talk. Then shed have to go spar with her and the new Krogan, Grunt. For a normal person, sparring and exercise helped work off sexual tension. For Jack it would only add to the torture as her body tingled and grew warm with every attack. She was sure her lust for battle would mold and shape itself into an unbearable burning at her core that would leave her fantasizing about the Operative for every moment of the rest of the day. Shitthis was going to be hard. What have you done to -you-? What have you done to -me-?!? Jack chuckled. No one had ever made her a whimpering, begging to be fucked mess before. She could feel the cooling wetness between her legs, dampening the fabric of her boxers. Her face shown up at Miranda, sticky and glistening with her lovers juices the Operative had made quite a mess of the both of them with her idea to get them so worked up this morning. Jack grinned as Miranda revealed her plan to distract everyone from the floor. It was temptingso very tempting. But Jack knew that the excruciatingly long time spent trying not to snap would make their late night rendezvous all the better. NoI should go. The smile faded and it was clear that she was a little upset that shed have to carry on all day like she hated Miranda in order to keep up appearances. Jack would probably use some of the less hurtful insults she usually flung at the Operative at least. She never wanted to hurt Miranda againwelldidnt want to hurt her emotionally anyways. She still had that riding crop that she had yet to usemaybe tonight she could use it to examine how wet and strung tight her little pet had gotten all day. Perhaps discipline her for being so impetuous this morning and starting something she couldnt finish. The grin returned, more mischievous this time as Jacks eyes glinted with the idea of whacking Mirandas cute little behind until it was beet red. Oh her lover was going to pay for this tonightand it was going to be fantastic. Jack wiped her face with the back of her forearm before she crawled up Mirandas body. Once they were face to face, she gave the older biotic a slow, tender kiss while she was still in the mindset to do so. The next time she saw Miranda and they were both alone, Jack would probably be in a frenzy of bruising kisses and hands all over a gorgeous body, ripping and tearing the Cerberus uniform to shreds to free her lover from it. Once she had properly given Miranda a kiss goodbye, Jack hopped off her and the bed to hurriedly get dressed. Shed only have a few more moments before the elevator was crowded with crewmembers getting to their respective posts. Ill see you later. Now fully dressed, Jack rushed over, gave her one more fleeting kiss on the lips and a smile before she dashed out of the room. She dashed back in about two seconds later, the door had barely gotten to close. Brown eyes flicked around like she had forgotten something. It took her just a moment to find what she was looking for the sensation transmitting strap on she had bought that was still hiding in their little bag of goodies. Just wanted to see what else it could do. With a mischievous grin, Jack finally ran out for good, the sex toy wrapped in a t-shirt and tucked under her arm as she rushed back down into her hole in Engineering to feign sleep and wait for Shepard to come around and scold her for being so hot headed.