Mass effect (privet)

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    Stacey had missed all of what Naria was, she missed her touch, he smell, her voice... it was just evrything she missed. Now she didn't want make-up sex, she just wanted to lay next to her, enjoying her every move her... she couldn't verbalize how much she missed the asari.


    She fell on the bed next to the asari, stopping things before they went too far. "Could we just lay here?" She asked, feeling her heart pound in her ears. She looked over into her ice-blue eyes. She missed Naria being mad at her; she would rather Naria stay mad at her than her leaving her. It was just too painful, the emptiness was so overwhelming. It made her feel like she was dying, like there was no reason to live. Not without Naria there isn't. She had felt like her lungs were snatched from her body and thrown on the ground to be stomped on. The burning feeling of suffocation. She couldn't breathe, no, not without the love of her life.

    *she snuggles against her using Stacy's breast as a pillow* fine but these are mine *she says happily and hugging her tight*

    "All yours babe. Jesus, I'm just glad you don't know what they were used for while I was gone," she murmured, wishing she hadn't said that out loud.

    "Well... it's really something you don't want to hear, I really can't tell you," she paused, blushing staring up at her. "I can't meld either, it wouldn't... you won't like me after."

    "I feel better if I show you," she murmured. She didn't want the asari to be angry with her.


    (O.o do a meld!)

    Naria enters the cold realm of Stacey's mind, trying to find what she didn't want her to see. Brooks tried her best not to block Naria away; she feared the asari wouldn't love her anymore.


    She found the many memories she had while Naria wasn't with her, a lot of them involved drugs, violence and... Sex. The most vivid memories she had was the sex because it was with mostly asari.


    "I'm sorry Naria," She said through their minds.


    Brooks pulled away from Naria, out of breath and flushed. "I'm sorry," she repeated in a whisper.

    I wasn't done I wanted to see what happened to you to make you look so scared... I don't care if you had sex *she says and touches her cheek softly with her hand* I wanted to make sure your ok, and if anybody hurt you I want to know so I can kill those responsible *she says seeming to grow mad at the thought of anybody hurting stacy*

    "No.. no, nobody hurt me..." She trailed off, not wanting to lie. "Yes, actually I was, but it doesn't matter because I am alright." She looked into Naria's eyes. "I can't show you that... it would hurt you more than it did me. It doesn't matter because I killed the person." She looked down in shame.

    Please tell me then tell me the story *she says* tell me everything that happened, I will never hate you I will never get mad I just won't to know what happened, I told you all that happened to me which I know wast much but it was enough to hurt so please tell me *she says*

    Stacey reached over, grabbing Naria by her waist, pulling her into a rough kiss, not wanting to tell her the story.

    *naria sighs and kisses her back, she then pulls away and lays down* ok.... If that's how you feel... Good night Stacy *she mutters sadly feeling like Stacy dosnt trust her*

    Stacey lays behind her, wrapping her arm around her waist from behind. "Please understand if I can't tell you," she begged in a whisper.

    Stacey lifted away from Naria, going to check on Mizu. She walked in and the small asari was still asleep. She leaned down, kissing her cheek softly. "Goodnight beautiful," she whispered.

    Stacey smiled, returning to her bedroom, snuggling next to Naria. "Could you face me? I... really missed seeing you." She asked in a whispered.

    *she sighs and rolls over but burrows her face in Stacy's breasts so Stacy can't see her face, she holds onto her shirt abit and keeps her eyes closed8