Thursday 29 August 2013

Part 12

Warning: Contains mild-moderate sexual references (in a mild sort of way).


Emi wrapped her arms around his neck as soon as they reached his quarters. The air was completely sterile and he had showered in every sort of antibacterial and antiviral substances that were available to him from the medical bay. Everything was as clean as possible for her.
The door locked behind them and was decontaminated instantly.
Emi took off the glass of her helmet, leaving the golden bowl that formed the underside and revealing her beautiful face. They kissed, lips locked in an endless sign of passion.
There was a slight herbal aroma originating from her skin after she had used some sort of remedy to boost her immune system in combination with tablets. They kissed again and she removed the remainders of her helmet and discarded it on the floor.
He brushed a long strand of hair from her face as she took off the shoulders of her suit, showing more of her skin. He immediately put his hands over her shoulders and traced her bones with his fingers.
"... I'm so nervous..." she said. Her voice sounded less muffled without her helmet.
"Don't be," Thomson told her, "I love you."
She clicked the chest plate of her suit out of place and dropped it next to her helmet. Emi reared her head back as he kissed the bottom of her throat.
She removed the parts of her suit that covered her arms and hands. He looked at her face. Her lips were curled in a gentle smile and her glowing eyes were closed. Despite what had happened to them, she looked happy.
"... This is the first time someone has done this to me," she said as she twisted her neck to the side so he could kiss more of her throat.
Next she removed the part that covered her slim stomach and her curved hips. He caught the back of her suit that fell to the floor a moment after and put it next to the rest of her environment suit that laid in pieces.
When it came to removing the suit from her legs she was trembling. He held her hand; it slowed her progress but it made her happier which was all that mattered.
When she had finished disassembling her protective suit they cuddled tightly and kissed deeply.
"I... I've never been so happy... Being kissed is... Nice..."
He kissed her again. She smiled at him.
"Are you happy with this? I mean you're not scared?"
She shook her head, "... Just so, so nervous..."
"I'll tell you what," he said to her, "To get you used to it I'll massage your back. You've never had a massage before, right?"
"No... It sounds nice... Massage is a nice sounding word, too..."
"On Earth you used to be able to get them in a lot of places. People were trained to do this."
"... Are you trained?" she asked.
"Only to kill people. Sorry."
"... Please only massage me gently... You're the first to touch my skin in twenty four years..."
"I will, don't worry. Just say if you want me to stop."
She hopped on to his bed and laid on her stomach. He started by tracing her spine with one of his fingers, doing it so slow it must have taken a minute to reach the bottom.
The second time he stroked her spine she visibly became more relaxed. All the tension went from her body and she started to breathe slower and deeper.
Thomson moved both his hands on to her back, spreading his fingers across her flesh and position his thumbs so they were on her spine itself.
Gently and slowly, he moved his hands up her body until they were touching the back of her neck. She started making a sound as if she was humming - maybe it was a Quarian thing.
"Oh keelah this is good..." she said, "... I never thought my back would be able to feel so much..."
"Well I am trying my very best."
She smiled at him, relaxing even further as he traced her spine with his fingers again.
"Are you ready for something else?" Thomson asked her as he rubbed her entire back.
She nodded, "... Yes."

Neither of them got any sleep that night. After they had finished, Emi had put back on her suit and they had laid in each others arms until morning.
It was the best night the both of them had ever had.


2 Years Later...

The SF-2 Falcon just drifted. Its engines glowed only the dullest shade of blue to keep everything running smoothly. It was near no planets, moons nor stars. The darkness and emptiness of space was all that surrounded the ship.
Inside Thomson's quarters, it was completely sterile. Emi was out of her suit and only wore a black and blue shirt that bore the logo of the Alliance. 'SF-2' was written on the shoulder in grey letters. It was too big for her and finished mid-thigh.
They were in the middle of a deep and passionate kiss, one which had lasted for two minutes already. His right hand was on her knee, and his left one was entwined with hers.
The ship had no crew. No weapons, no crew, not a single other adult on board.
The two lovers broke away from the kiss.
"... You have no idea how much I love you..." Emi said. They kissed again, this one lasting just a few moments. But it was as equally fuelled with passion as the longer one. No kiss of theirs was without emotion.
Their love was stronger than ever. It burned brighter and more fierce than their last day on the Citadel. Even more powerful than the night they had spent together. It had been a night of incredible love - the first, but most definitely not the last.
Two Quarian children ran into his quarters. They were no more than one year old. Each wore a helmet, but otherwise no other parts of an environment suit. They had a woollen jumper each and some black trousers. One was a boy, the other a girl.
The boy was named Tiol'Derik and the girl's name was Bia'Derik. Half human, half Quarian.
What normally had been called impossible happened due to a breakthrough in genetic engineering the year before. They had been able to change Thomson's proteins so he was compatible with Emi. And they had two children - twins. They looked like Quarians though had the immune system of a human. They wore helmets because of their cultural significance more than anything else.
"Mum! Dad!" they cried at the same time.
"What is it?" Emi asked them, sitting up from Thomson's bed.
"Tell us the story!" they said excitedly.
"What story would that be?" Thomson questioned, a grin on his face.
"Well..." began Tiol, "Mummy said that she'd tell us about monsters. Metal monsters. And how a brave warrior destroyed them."
Emi blushed, "I may have... exaggerated a little..."
Thomson laughed, "You shouldn't mention all of what happened."
Emi's blush deepened, "... I missed out some parts too."
Thomson's Omni-tool beeped. He checked the message quickly.
"Oh..." he sighed, "Seems I have to go. Seems a metal monster has just been woken up on Tuchanka. It might take a while, you know how it is..."
Emi nodded and kissed him, "... Good luck... Be careful."
"I always am careful."
 
 
 
The End.






Thank you to all the people who have read up to this point. The main story - this one - has now ended. Special thanks goes to three people who have commented regularly - Star Inkbright, Adra Dark and Aquila Felis. You three have given me feedback on nearly every part. So thank you. Your comments have been appreciated and I hope you are happy with the ending.

But this will not be the end. Emi'Derik and Thomson are characters who I like writing about very much. Some of the events that has happened in the story - just in average conversation - has hinted at things that has happened in the past. So I will explore their pasts. How Emi will have ended up on Earth. How Thomson and Renswick fought the Geth for so many years. Maybe one set in the future where the 'metal monster' - the Reaper - managed to survive on the Krogan controlled planet of Tuchanka. The last of its kind. Maybe some faults that made it more powerful than ever - emotions.

With Mass Effect and all other universes like it, there are infinite possibilities. This will not be the end. Nothing is ever truly over. Yes, Thomson and Emi are happy and have settled down on the Falcon and are raising a family. But I'm sure with a past like theirs, action will just be around the corner.

But as for the next adventure, it will be set two years before the main story. On board the Migrant Fleet. The next series of my Mass Effect Fanfiction will be about Emi.

3 comments:

  1. AWH

    THAT IS SO PRECIOUS
    And for a minute PDA
    BUT AWH HAPPY ENDING

    THAT WAS LOVELYYYY

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  2. YAY! :)

    Good ending. I'm really happy for Thomi! :)

    Glad the fanfiction's continuing! :)

    #ChaseForBookNine

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