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Tali flinched at the deep thud that seemed to resonate from the bowels of the ship. Shepard didn’t flinch, only reorganized the cards in her hand. Her face was completely blank, as if there weren't two incredibly powerful biotics fighting below their feet.
“Are you sure about this?”
She only shrugged, finally looking at the Quarian over the top of her hand.
“No. But they are either gonna fuck or Miranda will walk out of there with a bruise or two and a very wounded pride. I trust Jack to not take it too far.”
“I don’t know Shepard. Encouraging this just seems like a bad idea to me.”
Another shrug, and then a slight smirk when the banging resumed. Tali wasn’t sure exactly what was happening down there but she was pretty sure it wasn’t what she would want for sex.
Miranda clawed at the biotic grip Jack had on her throat, panic starting to take hold just a little from the lack of oxygen. Jack was definitely the stronger of the two of them when it came to biotics and if she had to guess, hand to hand combat as well. Jack lifted her, slamming her body against the deck plate as Miranda used her own biotics to cushion the blow.
“What? Nothing to say now Princess? Shep ain’t here to protect you any more so you go all silent? Is that it?”
The hold loosened on Miranda's throat and she greedily gulped down air, Jack only seemed to smirk at that.
“What's there to say? You’ve already decided I’m guilty for all the crimes done against you. Is that what you are now? Judge, jury and executioner?” Miranda glared daggers up at the other woman, watching as Jack’s hold loosened on her further. That had gotten under her skin. It only lasted for a second and in that moment, she tried to get up. Jack laughed and slammed her back against the deck plate.
“I wouldn’t kill you Princess. No, I want the Illusive Man off my ass and killing you would only bring him down harder.” Jack stepped over her body, smiling coolly down at Miranda as she held her pinned.
“You people ruined me, broke a child down into nothing and built her back up into what you wanted. I think it’s fair that I get something similar. A tit for a tat.”
Jack dropped to a couch, harshly grabbing one of Miranda’s breasts as she said it. Miranda hissed watching the hungry way that Jack poured over her face for a reaction. She wouldn’t give her one.
“You think this is going to make it better, Jack? That this is going to take back everything that was done to you? It won’t, trust me.”
Jack just continued to smile down at her cruelly, Miranda hissed again and rolled her eyes slightly when Jack finally started tweaking at her nipple. It wasn’t exactly pleasant, but her body did respond to it.
“Oh I know it won’t. But I’m going to ruin you Miranda. You piss me off, walking around like your top shit every fucking day. After tonight you’re never going to be able to look at me without your panties getting soaked.”
Miranda could feel Jack’s biotics skimming up her legs, even with her clothes on it felt like the other woman’s hands were everywhere. On her breasts and her thighs, pressed against her lips as they smeared her makeup down her chin. She whimpered slightly at the onslaught of sensations. It was just on this side of pleasant, the edge of pain present as in everything Jack did.
Jack shifted her weight, watching in triumph as Cerberus's Little Princess started to wiggle in her hold. This was so much of a better plan than just killing her. Like she had said before, if she just killed the bitch the Illusive man would drop on her harder than an asteroid on a settlement. But if she fucked her into oblivion then Miranda would never be able to look her in the face again. Plus all the cameras ensured that the head honcho would most definitely end up hearing about his genetically perfect princess getting fucked by the failed experiment. It was perfect.
Miranda hissed softly at the treatment from the other woman.
“I would like to see you try.”
Jack barked out a laugh and set herself to work. One hand held steady, letting the energy flow out of her body and over Miranda’s. She watched and huffed out a slight laugh when the other woman started to squirm further. Jack used her free hand to rip open Miranda’s top.
“Oooohho ho, what do we have here?”
The view that greeted her was magnificent;. Miranda’s tits were encased in expensive lace. Shades of grey, black and yellow contrasting with her skin as a blush creeped up her chest.
“These Cerberus issue? Or you just that fucking loyal? Bet the panties match. How's it feel, getting them all wet from the failed experiment huh?”
Jack laughed in her face as the tips of Miranda’s ears went red. This felt good, watching that pretty perfect little bitch finally have to deal with something she didn’t expect. Jack twitched her biotic hand, sending the energy down Miranda’s body and watching for those hungry reactions when it zeroed in on the other woman’s clit.
“Shit!”
“Ohhh what’s the matter Princess? I thought you said you wanted to see me try. I’m not even close to trying yet.”
Jack didn’t need to undress her further, knowing from all of Miranda's reactions that her plan was already in full swing. It would be hard to ignore the sound of that synthetic fabric as her thighs rubbed together seeking more friction. But it wasn’t good enough. Jack needed to know that she was in complete control. She focused her biotic energy into a more solid force and set it right at the wet opening of Miranda’s pussy.
The Cerberus agent’s eyes widened at the sensation. Everything Jack had done to her was pleasant, focused on combining the pinpricks of energy that came from biotics with waves of pleasure focused on her nipples and clit. This was more. A solid force that felt like the head of a cock sitting at the entrance to her pussy, and she still had her pants on!
“How?!”
Jack laughed.
“See what I mean now Princess? I could fuck you in the middle of the room and no one would be the wiser,” With this she pushed the energy inside Miranda, watching as the woman's back arched in pleasure and she tried to drive her hips down on the biotic force.
Miranda was having a hard time focusing on anything other than the stretching sensation as the biotic cock seemed to push deeper inside her. She whimpered softly in pleasure, trying not to think about how long it had been since she had a chance to experience something like this. Plus it was hard to deny that threat. Jack was right. As long as they were in the same room, Miranda would now always be wondering if the other woman was going to try something like this again. Even worse, if it felt like this she would let her. Her legs fell open, wider than before as she fucked herself on the energy.
Jack watched the way Miranda worked her hips down on the energy she fed her. She had seen porn with the girls less desperate for release. She let the energy between the other woman's legs dissipate until it was nothing more than a thread that connected them. She was going to make Miranda beg for the orgasm she so desperately needed.
Miranda whined and Jack knew she was close.
“Shit why did you stop.. Come on Jack… please…”
She let a bit more energy flow between the Cerberus agent’s legs, delighted at the way she whined for more.
“Come on Cheerleader. Louder. I wanna hear you beg me for it.”
Miranda whined, trying to keep her dignity in order as she fucked herself down on the energy. She tried to imagine what she would look like if anyone was to come down and see them now. Jack crouched over her chest, close enough that she could feel the heat coming off of her. She couldn’t stop the way her hips rolled, trying to work herself off on what Jack was giving her. But it wasn’t enough to get her off and Miranda finally let out a high pitched sound of need.
“Fuck Jack. Please. More. I need more.”
Miranda barely had the time to see the wide, almost cruel smile that spread across the other woman’s face as Jack increased the size of the energy cock inside her. Miranda groaned, eyes rolling back in pleasure when jack made it slightly bigger than before, angling her biotics to hammer the head right against her g-spot. It didn’t take long; soon Miranda’s breath was stuttering out as her hips slammed down on the biotic cock inside her.
“Oh and a size queen too? Gonna have to remember that for the next time I do this.”
It was that threat that drove Miranda over the edge. Her body arched as she came, wetness, gushing out of her body and soaking both her panties and tights. Jack laughed, happy that not only she had gotten her way but that the Cerberus Princess was gonna have to walk back to her office with her own cum soaked into her tights.
Tali stumbled slightly, giggling as Shepard stuck herself under the Quarian’s arm to hold her up. They had stopped playing cards when the banging stopped and then the evening had just developed into girl talk and drinks. It was hard at this point for Tali to remember exactly why Shepard had told her she needed to stay out of engineering for a few hours but hey, you don’t question a cheap ship when you know how to fix it right? She was pretty sure it had something to do with Miranda and Jack.
Neither of them paid much attention to the rumbling of the elevator, assuming that it was one of the crewmen puttering around at the end of their shift. When the metal doors whooshed open, they both stopped in their tracks.
Miranda’s hair was a mess, the usually perfect coiffed waves, frizzed and worked onto a tangle at the back of her head. Her makeup was smudged, lipstick smeared down her chin. Shepard Mouth dropped open at the very satisfied blush on her cheeks and the visible wet patch between her thighs.
Miranda jumped and then covered her face.
“Oh god…. Commander!” She tried to hold protocol but quickly dashed away, unable to deal with the knowing look on Shepard’s face.
Shepard and Tali just stood in front of the elevator dumbfounded before Tali began to laugh.
“So I think your plan worked. Can I go back to my engine now?
“In the morning. I don’t want you anywhere near my engines in this state.”,