Songfic Challenge: Rocket.

(Continuation of Blow.)

Kaidan grit his teeth as he slowly felt the commander enter him. When he was entirely in, Kaidan felt as if this were not a human's, but a krogan penis. The thickness and length was not like any other man's.

Kaidan slowly moved his hips with a low moan as Shepard held his hips. The tempo quickened and the major was leaned over the other man with butterfly kisses to his neck as Rev's hot breath tickled his with each thrust.

Picking up even more speed, Kaidan began to glow blue as his tightened his arms around Rev's neck. The moans picked up on a few octaves with each second drawing near. Rev said something but was muffled and the major new he was about to cum. Slowly feeling the man exit him with each inch, Kaidan rubbed off the condom and just then the two men crashed their lips into a passionate kiss as Rev shot his hot and heavy load.

Fifteen minutes after their after-sex shower, Kaidan and Rev's legs were locked under the sheets with the major arm thrown over his waist.

"I don't suppose there are Krogan Magnum call condoms? If so, were getting some." Shepard laughed as he pulled out a cigarette and lit it. Bringing it to his mouth and removing it he blew a small cloud of smoke. "Nngh.. Rev, seriously?" Kaidan groaned. He loved Rev, too much for his own good. But he hated, simply hated smoking. "Come on, you know you want to kiss me."

Kaidan and Shepard laughed as the major ducked the commander's face while saying "No! Keep them away!" Eventually, Rev would get the idea and would throw the butt into the ashtray on the balcony. Then would have to brush his teeth, floss, and use a heavy brand of mouthwash before ever coming into contact with his boyfriend again.

It was worth it though.

Let me sit this ass on you, show you how I feel
Let me take this off, will you watch me?
That's mass appeal
Don't take your eyes, don't take your eyes off it
If you like you can touch it baby
Do you, do you wanna touch it baby?
Grab a hold
Don't let go
Let me know
That you ready
I just wanna show you now
Slow it down
Go around
You rock hard, I rock steady

Lyrics from "Rocket" by Beyonce.

Songfic Challenge: Blow.

Kaidan's breathing grew heavy with each passing moment as he would feel his skin spark with flames of pleasure. He gripped the bed sheets as the other man below him took his time. Kaidan's back suddenly arched as his length was completely wrapped in the feeling of warmth and wetness.

Shocks coursed through the major's body, every now and then a faint blue aura would emit from his body with each moan. "Rev-" Kaidan felt the commander Bob up and down, swallowing every inch of Kaidan's cock. Kaidan was close, very close. He was about to sit up but Shepard bucked his hips down.

"R-Rev! Shit! Rev!"

Kaidan moaned loudly and felt Rev hungrily swallow the man's load as his tounge swirled around the tip to lick off any he may have missed. Slowly emerging from under the covers, he took in the feeling of championship as to seeing his boyfriend's face flustered and deep red and gasping for air.

I love your face, you love the taste
That sugar babe, it melts away
I kiss you when you lick your lips
Like it wet, and so do I 
I know you never waste a drip
I wonder how it feels sometimes
Must be good to you
Keep me coming, keep me going
Keep me humming, keep me moaning
Nonstop loving till the morning
Nonstop freaking, screaming blowing
Can you eat my skittles, it's the sweetest in the middle
Pink is the flavor, solve the riddle
I'm a lean back, don't worry it's nothing major
Make sure you clean that, it's the only way to get the 
Flavor.

Lyrics of "Blow" by Beyonce.

Songfic Challenge: No Angel.

Kaidan's eyes widened the moment the door opened to the filming set, seeing Rev bickering with a certain hanar movie star. "This one is confused. I am the one who saved the Citadel from the treacherous Saren and defeated Sovereign."

Shepard and Blas to were in a tug of war over a Carnifax pistol, and a salarian director fearing the worst. Javik rubbed his temples in small circular motions as he listened to the human and hangar tussle. "What did you do? Use one of your 'inkindle this' lines?" Rev retorted.

The hanar wrapped his tentacles around Shepard, who began biting them in return. If Kaidan wasn't a spectre, he'd say this scene was somewhat adorable. Javik, on the other hand, thought differently. "In my cycle, my people had a more distinct view on honor." The prothean stated. Eventually, the biotics had to pry off their commander from the pink alien.

"I can sue right?"

Kaidan let out an exhausted sigh, knowing that Shepard wasn't going to see any of the next Blasto movies again, at least without referring the hanar as the 'big stupid jellyfish.' "Your perspective on honor is primitive." Javik commented. "Yeah, so is nintey nine percent of everything is primitive to you." Kaidan groaned inwardly hearing Rev remark.

At least they wouldn't have to send a report to Hackett, explaining a skirmish over historical events.

They wouldn't, would they?

Baby put your arms around me, tell me I'm the problem
Know I'm not the girl you thought you knew and that you wanted
Underneath the pretty face is something complicated
I come with a side of trouble
But I know that why you're saying
Because you're no angel either baby

Lyrics to "No Angel" by Beyonce.

Songfic Challenge: Blue.

Kaidan spent hours on end searching for the man he loved through the piles of debris. He was a man possessed in his vigil, not taking no for an answer. He lost Rev once, he'd be damned if he lost him again. He refused to let Shepard's name stay on the memorial without finding him.

Hours had gone into his search and, by the grace of god, he found him. Rev barely had a pulse. His body was limp, almost skin on skin as he fought for breath. His body had charred spots, blood from head to toe. He held Shepard's hand as the medic team rushed him into the shuttle and as far as he was allowed before he was taken into I.C.U.

Doctors went in and out of the room, doing everything virtually possible to save the galaxy's hero. Kaidan sat in the hospital waiting room, planted in his seat, not leaving except to use the restroom. Liara found him and demanded him to rest. Kaidan was pale, and his eyes were bloodshot from tears and from refusing to sleep. It was when she found him that Dr. Michel walked in and told them the words they prayed they would hear.

Kaidan walked into the hospital room, seeing Shepard and was reminded of how Kaidan was hospitalized at Huerta Memorial Hospital. Pulling up a chair, the major took Rev's hand tenderly letting out a shaken sigh. His head shot up when Rev muttered, "No wonder you were itching to get out of here."

Kaidan was flooded with relief and happiness as he embraced Rev liked he never had before. "Kaidan..I'm sorry.." Rev said, tightening his hold on the other man. Kaidan sniffed an said, "It doesn't matter. You're alive. And that's all that's important."

Sometimes these walls seem to cave in on me
When I look in your eyes, I feel alive
Some days, we say words that don't mean a thing
But when you're holding me tight, I feel alive
Make it last forever
Come on baby, won't you hold on to me
Hold on to me
You and I together
Come on baby, won't you hold on to me
Hold on to me, Blue.

Lyrics of "Blue" by Beyonce ft. Blue Ivy.

Songfic Challenge: Heaven.

Shepard stood silently in front of the memorial for, what seemed like forever. The rest of the Normandy's crew came and paid their respects to the man Rev considered a father. Shepard just stood staring at the plaque, reminiscing about the faith Anderson placed in him. His scolding and support. More than just a superior, but a friend. It was safe to say that to the commander, David was indeed the father he grew up without. He remembered the man's last words on the Citdadel, words that he still carries.

"You did good. I'm proud of you, son."

Rev just stood there silently, saying goodbye to Anderson for the truly last time. Shepard let out a sigh as he ran his fingers though his brown hair. He heard footsteps behind him, but didn't bother turning around. "Hey."

Kaidan walked beside him, looking at his commander with a sympathetic face. Rev shared a sad smile as the major wrapped an arm around Rev's waist. Neither men said anything, lost for words. It was Rev who then broke the uncomfortable silence, "You think heaven is real?"

Kaidan looked at him with the same soft look, understanding what he meant. That was a good question. Kaidan always wondered the same. In time, he came to understand that those who lived their lives had to look over those still living somehow. Anderson surely was doing just that. "I do. He's there." Kaidan said. Rev nodded as the two remained in front of the memorial in silence.

I fought for you the hardest 
It made me the strongest
So tell me your secrets
I just can't stand to see you leaving 
Heaven couldn't wait for you 
So go home, go home

Lyrics of "Heaven" by Beyonce.

Songfic Challenge: Partition.

"Rev, if you looked any hotter in that suit, I might have to tear if off."

Shepard raised an eyebrow to the man beside him, both curious and humored. The two decided that dinner would not be cooked at home, but instead at the best five star resturaunt on the Silversun Strip. Well, newest five star restaurant after the incident at Ryuusei's.

"Major Alenko, as tempting as that sounds we do have to show table etiquette. Or have you gone off the handle?" Rev asked playfully. Kaidan knew how to handle his alcohol, wine especially. Kaidan had a rather unusual talent on knowing his wine. Or as Shepard called it, "fancy grape shit."

"Yeah.. Too bad for you there's no fish tank to fall through." Kaidan mocked. Shepard snorted, he was constantly teased about the fish tank thing. But somehow it was worth it, seeing how the other man was practically eye-humping the commander in the car dealership while in the middle of gunplay. I guess many people would have enjoyed a wet, fiery, sexy Rev Shepard. In his N7 jacket and jeans, his undershirt wet and clinging to his skin.

Yes, dinner dates with the commander were great.

Driver roll up the partition please
I don't need you seeing yonce on her knees
Took 45 minutes to get all dressed up
We ain't even gonna make it to this club
Now my mascara runnin', red lipstick smashed
Oh he so horny, yeah he want to fuck
He popped all my buttons and he ripped my blouse
He Monica Lewinsky'd all on my gown
Oh, there daddy daddy didn't bring the towel
Oh, baby baby be better slow it down
Took 45 minutes to get all dressed up
And we ain't even gonna make it to this club

Lyrics of "Partition" by Beyonce.

Songfic Challenge: Drunk In Love.

(Songfic series for starfleetspectre. Songs are from Beyonce's album, "BEYONCE". Pairing is mshenko, with Starfleetspectre's OC Shepard, Rev.)

"F-fuck."

Rev slowly began to open his eyes when a sudden jolt of pain coursed through his head, making him groan. He weakily gripped onto the empty bottle of elkor rum in his hand while he grit his teeth. Suddenly he realized two things: he was lying on the kitchen table, and felt someone buried into his back.

Rev felt two familiar hands droop around his waist as the hand's owners said something muffled. "How the hell...did this shit happen?" The green eyed man asked himself, carefully turning over to a now groaning major. "It's not morning is it?" Kaidan asked wincing.  'I need a smoke' came to mind as Shepard felt another headache come on.

We woke up in a kitchen
Saying "How the hell did this shit happen?"
Oh baby
Drunk in love, we be all night
Last thing I remember was our beautiful bodies grinding up in that club
Drunk in love, we be all night

Lyrics of "Drunk In Love" by Beyonce.

No Smoking.

(Fanfiction for starfleetspectre. The pairing is Mshenko. His OC, Rev Shepard.)

Rev stood outside on the balcony of his apartment on the citadel as he watched the ocean of lights dance into a frenzied display while cars every which way breezed pass. The large screened door opened to a sleepy Kaidan who was still in his alliance briefs, which snugged him perfectly in every corner on his ass. "Rev... How long are you going to be kissing that cigarette?" The major asked rubbing his eyes. Kaidan knew being in a relationship wasnt easy. No relationship is. But smoking has always been a problem he's done best to avoid.

Shepard, scratching his head after exhaling the smoke, looked at him puzzled. "A lot of people find it sexy." Kaidan rolled his eyes as he quickly snatched the stick before the commander could bring it back to his lips. "Well, Shepard most things you do I take great pleasure in admiring." 'Except your dancing.' Kaidan thought. Shepard could be put up against a krogan with a jock itch and the krogan would be a more acceptable dancer. "Quick to snatch anything away from my mouth if it's not yours... Or anything of that matter." Kaidan smirked at the comment before he was drawn in for a kiss.

Kissing his boyfriend was always something Kaidan wouldn't have the heart to turn down. However, tasting cigarette ash and Jack Daniels when said man was initiating the kiss? "No." Kaidan broke off gasping for breath, the putrid mixture becoming ingrained into his memory while he covered his mouth. Shepard looked him completely lost when Kaidan simply said, "Lose the damn cigarette, Rev."

(Illustration by starfleetspectre.)

Shameless.

(Fan fiction for starfleetspectre. Pairing is Mshenko.)

"You okay, Loco?" James asked, seeing the commander's face flushed from the alcohol. "Peachy." Shepard said with turian booze lacing his voice. He turned to Kaidan asking, "Are you peachy too, major?" Garrus was going on about something which was lost to Shepard fifteen minutes ago. Kaidan smiled, trying his best not to laugh. "Kaidan, why do you ignore me?" Shepard went on breathing in his ear, the biotic felt shivers run throughout his body and his pants beginning to tighten. "Shepard, I think Garrus-"

"Mhh, why not think me instead?" Shepard began kissing Kaidan's neck, which was his sure way of winning over the major. "Commander, not here." Shepard ignored and countered with, "Iss ma ship." Suddenly Kaidan and John fell onto the floor with the commander kissing his face like there's no tommorow.

"Whoa, Commander! We're still here you know!" The lieutenant commented shaking his head and heard a reply, "Yeah and no you can't join." Kaidan couldn't hold back the laugh he was resisting. "I guess you have no shame, do you Shepard?" Garrus asked leaving the two humans to whatever humans do. Not before he left the lounge did he hear one of them say, "Not when drunk."

(Illustration by starfleetspectre.)

Puppy.

(Fan fiction for Starfleetspectre. Pairing is Mshenko.)

"Grunt.. Just what IS in here?" A rather worried John Shepard asked his krogan friend. Grunt had sat down a rather neatly wrapped present for the two men, with something moving inside. "It's a puppy." The tank bred replied. "A.. Puppy? Grunt, I do hope you know what that is on Earth." Kaidan said looking at the wrapped puppy inside the box. The two were instantly worried when they heard "heh-heh-heh-heh."

Shepard slowly began to peel off the nicely done ribbon on the box and undo the wrapping paper. Removing the lid was indeed a "puppy." A puppy varren. "Grunt.." The major said rubbing his head as Grunt grinned wickedly. "John, we can't- John?" Kaidan was taken back to see the varren cuddled into the commander's arms looking upwards at the human.

"She likes you. I guess Alenko's got competition now, huh?" replied the krogan. Kaidan apparently didn't hear him as he watched his boyfriend scratch the beasts head with a small bark coming from her. Shepard only looked at Kaidan, which was all it took for the biotic to raise a white flag and give in. "You're taking care of it, Commander." Kaidan stated as Grunt chuckled again. "She is.. Cute. Well cuter than the other varrens I've seen before. What's her name?" Kaidan smiled as he also scratched the new pet's forehead who leaned into the hand. "Shock Top" John answered, the only thing heard was "heh-heh-heh-heh."

(IIllustration by starfleetspectre.)

John's Routine.

(Fanfic for Starfleetspectre. Pairing is Mshenko.)

Step One: Waking Up.

Shepard slowly wakes up to the feeling of the sun hitting hit face through the screen window. He instantly smiles at the sight of a certain biotic major snuggling with him with his arms locked around his waist. Shepard props his chin on his elbow as he runs his fingers through his boyfriend's hair. He suddenly sees the other man's eyes blink open as he takes a morning yawn. A morning kiss is shared, an instinctive morning ritual. The two men then take a quick shower, last night's passing washing off their bodies.

Step Two: Breakfast.

Kaidan always took it upon himself to cook breakfast, given the fact that the commander burns everything he "cooks". He always comes up with a good reason for the flaw. Kaidan's favorite was "I'm out of my element here. Now if I were shooting it.." Thank god he didn't. Sitting at the table, one next to the other, enjoying their breakfast with their varren, Shock Top, looking at her owners with a pleading look for scraps. Shock would immediately begin to devour the plate's contents as soon as the plates made contact with the floor. The pet would give a bark of satisfaction and approval to the men, getting a pat on the head in return.

Step Three: Walking The "Dog".

The thought of having a varren walking the neighborhood streets of Vancouver was rather unsettling at first. Wrex had to admire how well Shock Top adjusted to modern human life, as did Kaidan and Shepard. John has a red collar with a retractable leash attached as they make their morning walk down the neighborhood. Shock would do what all other actual dogs would: Go do their business on the grass, no one dared pick up whatever godawful...thing the Tuchanka beast had left behind. Luckily VI's don't complain. The walk takes thirty minutes, twenty if they don't run into any cats. Shock still had a fascination with felines. Returning home, John takes off the leash and collar and Shock Top makes her way to the cushion in front of the couch for a nap.

Step Three: Grocery Shopping.

The couple enjoyed making the trip to the grocery store down town. Kids running up to the first human spectre with a million questions. Did he destroy a reaper up close? Did he destroy the collector base? Was he friends with a Prothean? The kids would help, with their parents permission of course, with carrying the groceries into their car happily as their heroes continued to answer their questions.

Step Four: Dinner.

"The foods of his people" as Kaidan always called it, was usually consisting of steak. John would never be able to fathom the man's affinity of steak. It was with dinner at least four of fives times a week. Not that Shepard minded, much less complain. Man did the major make one hell of a steak. With a beer in each hand, it was the perfect combination for every dinner. Finishing their plates, Shepard snakes his arms around the other man's waist as he washed their dishes with his head on his shoulder. Once that was finished, they made their way to the living room for TV. Shock Top with the remote in her mouth and tail wagging.

Ground Rules.

First off, I don't own Mass Effect or any one of the three of the trilogy. This is entirely fan fiction. EA games owns Mass Effect and the characters.

I do yaoi fan fiction. Which means male on male. If you don't like it, see that back arrow on the screen? You can press that.

My works mainly come from inspired works I see online. So when I see one I like, I'll write a story inspired by it.

Other than that, enjoy.