"Hollow footsteps echo down the halls as Shepard slowly walks past the mess hall. The Normandy is silent, everyone is far off in their dreams. The door to Miranda's room slides open and she approaches him with a confident smile.
"I'm glad you got my message Commander, I hope I didn't wake you." she said as their bodies pressed together
He wraps his arms around her waist as she holds his face. Their lips touch. Miranda runs her fingers through his short hair and follows down his body taking him by the hand. She turns slowly, keeping his body close to hers she directs him over to her bed. The light from a nearby white moon pours into the room, dancing like water over their skin. Shepard lays her down on the soft sheets. He stands up and lifts his arms over his head, removing his shirt. He runs his hand down Miranda's face and continues to her chest. As her tight shirt is guided off her body she wraps her thighs around Shepard's waist. She leans forward and embraces him. Their tongues begin twisting together inside their mouths. The feel of their skin rushing past each other... they knew no greater euphoria. The room goes dark as the Normandy floats away from the white orb.
Shepard woke in the dark morning. Warmth from Miranda's resting body filled his chest, as she rest her head above his heart"
Just for fun. I'm really very bored.
Modifié par Strikor2115, 15 mars 2010 - 06:57 .