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The Migrant Fleet

The Rayya

Sixteen year old Tali'Zorah nar Rayya sat anxiously as her father paced in front of her. Today, the young quarian girl started her pilgrimage, the rite of passage undertaken by all quarians into adulthood. Of course, her father, Rael'Zorah, was taking this opportunity to warn his daughter of the galaxy outside the flotilla, giving her a quick rundown of what she should expect.

Of course this "rundown" was just one long rant against the other species of the galaxy.

"-And please, by the ancestors, stay away from turians! You'll be met with nothing but their damned superiority complex! Cocky bastards, the lot of them!" Rael ranted, waving his arm dismissively at the thought of the "fork-faces", as he so eloquently put them.

Tali knew this to be untrue. She wasn't as gullible as other young quarians. She read her codex, went on the extranet, did research. But she held her tongue. She let her father continue his tirade.

"And that reminds me! _ Humans _!" Rael grunted in disgust, "Thinking with their dicks, the whole bunch! Worse than the damned asari!"

Tali fidgeted in her seat. She, and by extension, the whole fleet, had heard the rumors about humanity when they first entered the galactic stage. The "hairless apes", as some bitter turians liked to call them, had built themselves quite the reputation, about how they'd take just about anyone to bed.

Of course, Tali knew most of this to be exaggeration, but that stop her from being curious.

When your "reputation" rivals that of the asari, it can't all be just rumors, right?

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The Citadel

Hotel Room

Twenty one year old John Shepard grinned to himself as the quarian woman writhed on the bed next to him. His right hand was currently occupied, plunging two fingers into the quarian's moist, delicate folds.

Her name was Jorra. John loved saying it, loved the way it rolled off his tongue. But he didn't love it nearly as much as hearing her whimper and moan as he probed her wet core, massaging her inner walls.

John had found this little beauty down in the wards. She was getting harassed by an asshat C-Sec officer. He was a turian, and a cocky one at that. Asshole even had the gall to start hitting on the poor girl, and that was right after he threatened her with arrest! What, did he think she be all over him just because he was a guy in a uniform?

So, John, being the chivalrous young man that he was, intervened. And by intervene, he meant "punch in the face". The resulting chase wrecked a considerable portion of a market but it sure got John's blood flowing. Which, in turn, added adrenaline to the mix.

Adrenaline makes people do crazy things.

Like, say, have sex with someone you just met.

It was understandable. Here was this young quarian woman being treated like crap and out of nowhere comes this dashing human, getting her out of trouble and making her day exponentially more exciting. The fact that the hotel they hid in had clean rooms certainly helped. Also, a fridge full of immune-boosters and herbal supplements.

The room had been properly sterilized, and both had taken the proper precautions. Hell, John even used a special kind of soap. But it was totally worth it.

Jorra squealed loudly, one hand shooting up to grasp John's shoulder, pulling him down to face her. Their lips met in a passionate kiss. It was unlike anything the quarian had ever felt before. It was wonderful.

John slid his tongue into Jorra's mouth. She squeaked in surprise but moaned as his tongue entwined with hers. She melted into him, becoming putty in his hands. It was pure ecstasy.

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Rael's voice grew louder. Tali leaned back into her seat, now becoming bored.

"They will try and seduce you, promising pleasure you can't even imagine! Don't believe their lies! Not only is dangerous, but they don't even know quarian anatomy! They probably wouldn't even know how!"

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John's face was buried between Jorra's outstretched legs. Both of his strong, gentle hands were on the quarian's curvy hips, holding her in place. John's tongue lashed out, running across her sensitive folds. She was dripping, liquid heat already coating her nether lips.

John brought his lips to her velvet ones, kissing and licking her.

Jorra mewled loudly, her head falling back against the pillow.

John pushed his tongue past her moist entrance, plunging into her warm depths. He tasted her, letting her flow into his mouth. She was sweet, like hot maple syrup.

Jorra gave a quiet gasp, kneading her own breasts, tweaking her hard nipples. She reached down with one petite hand and ran her fingers through John's short hair. The feeling of thos tiny bristles against her skin was intoxicating.

"Yes! More! Love me! Keelah, _ taste me _!"

John was more than happy to oblige.

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Rael seemed less anxious now. He appeared smug, somewhat. Tali stayed silent, merely watching her father, letting him work himself out. Eventually, his rant would end, he would tire and continue working to help the fleet.

Auntie Raan had entered the private room a short while ago. Rael was apparently taking too long with his daughter and she was sent to check up on them.

Tali could just feel her aunt rolling her eyes at her father's tirade.

"Heh, they're probably all just rumors anyway! 'Going all night long' my arse! Hah!"

Tali sunk into her seat, embarrassed by her father's behavior. She glanced sheepishly at Raan. Raan simply shook her head, amused.

Rael chuckled to himself, drawing the attention back to him.

"I just bet they'll all have small dicks. Wouldn't that be rich? Hah!"

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John groaned as he thrust himself into the convulsing woman below him. Jorra's legs were wrapped around his waist, locking the couple together.

' Quarian legs are _ strong _ '

Jorra's three-fingered hands grasped at the skin on John's back, her nails cutting in.

John loved the sting.

Like his father told him, "If you can get her to do _ that _ to you in bed, you've done something right."

Jorra whimpered, a sweet little sound that drove John's arousal to new heights. The quarian leaned up, kissing him, small pecks on his lips, chin, and neck.

"Faster."She commanded, breathless.

Like a good soldier, John followed orders. He reached forward, gripping the bed frame, rutting into Jorra's nethers with vigor.

' Goddamn, she's fucking tight!'

Jorra tightened around him, gripping John's member like a vise.

"Kee- LAH!" She screamed. Jorra wrapped one petite hand around the back of John's head, locking their eyes. They stayed like that as John thrust away, staring into each other's souls.

The next words she spoke sparked something primal within John.

"Fuck me, human."

And he did just that.

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Tali stood at the airlock, where her shuttle had connected to the Rayya. She was nervous, wringing her hands together.

In front of her, Rael'Zorah and Auntie Raan stood proudly. Goodbyes were exchanged between them, but, as always, Rael refrained from showing too much emotion. At least Auntie Raan gave her a hug.

"Go in peace, Tali'Zorah nar Rayya." Raan said tearfully, as Tali entered her shuttle, the airlock sealing shut behind her. Rael merely nodded, accepting that his daughter was on her own.

Raan waited until the small shuttle was out of sight before smacking Rael across the side of his head. It didn't hurt him, but it sure rattled his head a bit.

"'Small dicks!' Really?"

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Jorra lay across the bed, exhausted, her back to John. John wrapped one of his arms around her, embracing her from behind, spooning her. Jorra loved the feeling of her skin against hers.

Jorra let out a small, pleased hum. To John, it was the most beautiful sound in the galaxy.

Jorra curled up into John. He was warm. Very warm.

Quarians, in general, had a lower core body temperature than humans. They would instinctively move towards warmth. John would find this little fact good to know from now on.

John dipped his head down, lightly kissing Jorra's sensitive neck as he pulled the thin blanket over them. The quarian hummed in appreciation, shifting slightly beneath John's hold.

A moment later, Jorra gave off a huff of disappointment. John stopped his teasing.

"What's wrong love?" He cooed, still under the spell of lust.

Jorra huffed again. It was cute.

"Soon, I'll be back in my suit. After all that, I won't be able to really feel anything!"

John gave her a small smile.

"No need to worry about that, sweety."

Jorra turned to her human lover, a look of confusion on her face.

' She looks cute when confused. Hell, she looks cute anytime!'

John motioned towards the nightstand. A large array of bottles and tubes were set on top of it. Different colored labels and what not. Jorra could tell they were medicine bottles.

"We still have all those immune-boosters. We can stay here as long as you like, love." John ran one hand over Jorra's cheek as he said this, brushing some hair behind her ear.

Jorra's look of confusion morphed into a smile of pure joy. She pulled her human in for a kiss, tongues probing each other's mouths once again.

It was going to be a long night.

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