Posted originally on the Archive_of_Our_Own at https://archiveofourown.org/
works/3459062.
  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      Mass_Effect
  Relationship:
      Original_Female_Human_Character(s)/Original_Male_Turian_Character(s)
  Character:
      Original_Male_Turian_Character(s), Teveus_Canlin, Original_Female_Human
      Character(s), Cassandra_Denners
  Additional Tags:
      Mass_Effect_Kink_Meme, Destroy_Ending, First_Kiss, Kissing, Cunnilingus,
      Vaginal_Sex, Knotting, Post-Coital_Cuddling, Spooning
  Series:
      Part 1 of Cassandra_&_Teveus
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-03-01 Words: 7750
****** The Au-Pair ******
by Chromaticism
Summary
     Fill for the kinkmeme.
     By cultural norm, turians are by law required to have a babysitter,
     or better officially named "advisor" until a certain age. Also,
     because of turian "blowing off steam" customs, the legal age to have
     sex is pretty low, like what would be considered 13ish to humans,
     provided of course they use a form of contraceptive.
     A human woman gets hired to be the advisor for a while for a turian
     halfway through puberty. Smut ensues somehow.
     Bonus for big, exotic turian peen.
Cassandra Denners had a reputation in wealthy human circles as being the best
au-pair one could hire. Not bad at all for a 25 year old. She was especially
well known for her inventive corrective measures. No child or teenager was
unruly enough for her to deal with.

Affluenza? Easy. If anything, the Reaper attack on Earth had been a boon in
that regard. An easy corrective measure would be to take the child on a tour of
Alliance camps and alien refuges scattered around the countryside. Contrast
their remaining luxuries and luck with the destruction and poverty in London,
where the Reapers had hit the hardest and they generally crumbled. Society was
barely functioning, it took a real disconnection from reality to prove
nonchalant to the sights. If they remained resistant, well... she supposed
they'd enjoy their time being supervised and working in a turian fabrication
team. She paid for some of their supplies in exchange. They had a good
relationship.

They didn't take any.. misbehaving or laziness lightly. Half of the time they
ended up doing the job for her and the child would return motivated with a new
found ability to follow orders. 

She was firm. Tears didn't move her, at all. She found them disgusting in fact.

Unyielding. She'd been attacked by some of her clients' children. Quite a few
times actually. Backing down had never been an option in her mind, dealing with
children was a lot like training canines if you think about it. You show no
weakness. She'd ended up restraining the child every time. There were certainly
advantages to practising kick-boxing in your spare time.

Cunning. One had to be, to keep up with teenagers. They were slippery, slimy.
Almost like politicians.

Damn she loved her job, and her customers loved her.

The megacorp CEOs in particular loved her. Her business wouldn't be anywhere
near as good as it was without their abominable parenting skills. She'd had
several offers to be their mistresses, with the full support of their wives in
some cases, but she had self-respect. Too much in fact, to even consider it. 
Lately, she'd been asked by Alliance higher ups to look after their children.
It'd been a pleasure, an honour even, she'd done it for free. They'd all been
so well behaved and eager to help with repair efforts.

It warmed her heart just thinking about them.

A ping startled her out of her thoughts. Her omnitool. 

A message.

Ms Denners,

This is Major Laerenus Canlin of the Hierarchy, 5th Fleet. I was told by
friends in the Alliance that you have a function similar to what turians would
call an advisor. I've been chosen to deal with mercenary bands roaming
throughout known space following the defeat of the Reapers by Commander
Shepard, so I will be gone for at least two years, maybe more. My 15 year old
son Teveus, whilst well behaved, will require supervision until I return. His
military training will not be a problem as he is currently part of a fast track
program at the local hospital for medical training. He wants to be a doctor,
rather than a member of the conventional military. We are currently living in
the city of Cairo, near the outskirts. If you have any immediate interest, I
will be more than willing to pay for your transport.

Laerenus

Hmm... a long term job. She'd never worked for a turian before. It would
probably be more than easy. The teenager, Teveus, would likely be able to take
care of themselves. She'd like to spend some time for herself. 

It'd be like a paid holiday.

Why not?

Major Canlin,

It would be a pleasure. How does tomorrow sound?
Cassandra Denners
===============================================================================
The Egyptian sun was relentless. Thankfully it wasn't humid, just arid. With
luggage both on her back and in hand, she stepped off of the Mediterranean
cross-magrail.

Between her shorts, sandals and tank top she was feeling good. Looked good too,
most likely by the reactions of the locals.

The stares from the locals; humans, asari and quite a few turians, were more
than welcome. Working with children was such a sexless job. She had ended up
making a strict rule not to make any attempt to create a relationship or have a
one night stand whilst on the job. Teenagers had an almost uncanny ability to
recognise if you were getting some.

Infuriating. She'd learnt that the hard way.

She'd been asked to meet the family at the Alliance installation on the
outskirts. Very easy to find. Alliance camps were generally where the turians
and asari were most common. 

As she entered the vicinity of the HQ, two male turians approached her.

The taller one, she could only assume was the father, was clad in blue medium
armour with what looked like a duffel bag slung over his shoulder and an
assault rifle at his back. The shorter one Teveus, though he would still tower
over her, was wearing a white tunic with a hood and a pair of grey shorts.

He looked cute, she supposed. She'd never imagine a turian wearing shorts.

They looked like doppelgängers of each other. Apart from the difference in
height, they looked almost identical. They both had red plates, hazel eyes and
green elaborate markings framing their faces and ending with a slanted line
underneath their eyes. Similar builds and they both walked with the same gait.
Loose and relaxed. His son, she noticed as they approached was barefoot. Common
amongst most of the turians she'd seen so far. Cairo was, and still is,
incredibly clean with how popular it had been with alien tourists before the
Reaper attack.
It probably helped that all the major fighting had occurred outside of the
city. Like the battered Sphinx visible from where they were stood.

A taloned hand was extended to her own by Laerenus. She gripped it and shook
it. His hold was firm but gentle.

His tone was military through and through. Brisk and clipped.

"It's good to meet you, Ms Denners. I hope you are willing to accept the job I
offered?"

"Same to you, Mr Canlin. Cassandra is fine though and yes, I'd be more than
happy to look after your son."

He looked vaguely apologetic as he stepped back and looked towards his son.
Teveus seemed a little nervous, throughout the whole interaction he'd avoided
making eye contact with her, looking over her shoulder. Odd. 

Behind him, there was a small group of similarly geared turians waiting for his
father.

Ah. A goodbye.

"I'm afraid that I have to leave. I'd been given a month to find Teveus someone
to supervise him. I've overrun by a week and my superior officer isn't
particularly pleased. If you need any information Teveus will likely be able to
provide it, and failing that you have my omnitool ID."

She wasn't unfamiliar with this type of situation so she simply nodded. His
facial plates seemed to relax.

He turned to face his son and gave him what she could only assume to be a
reassuring nod which was returned. Teveus was stood a little straighter now. 

"Thank you. Teveus I will see you soon, Spirits willing. Look after yourself
and Ms Denners."

Where his father's voice was a deep baritone, Teveus's was a resonant tenor. 

"Yes father... Stay safe."

With one final significant look at his son, he left. 

It was just them now and whilst Teveus was stood confidently, he seemed a
little confused as to what to do next.

She couldn't help but smile. 

"I'm going to be looking after you for at least two years. Maybe you should
introduce yourself? I'm Cassandra Denners."

A faint smirk crossed his mandibles as he quipped back at her.

"Teveus Canlin. If I remember correctly, my father said I'd be looking after
the both of us. Follow me, I'll show you where we live."

Smartass. 

She walked to his side and he looked down at her in question as to her
response.

"Lead the way."
===============================================================================
 
"So why did your father hire me?"

That was the biggest question going through her mind. As they walked with the
Giza Necropolis to their right, several turians gave their greetings to Teveus
without inquiry as to who she was. He seemed popular enough, surely one of them
could just check on him. 

He smiled a little in response to her question whilst giving a quick wave to an
Alliance marine who'd called his name.
Everyone seemed incredibly laidback here, had Cairo had a significant turian
population before the Reapers came? It was worth finding out as they had been
incredibly rare in London, nowhere near as common as they were in Cairo.

"Since the mass relays have opened up to the public again, a lot of turians
have begun to make their way back to their colonies. So there was no certainty
anyone would stay for at least two years. My father gave me the option of going
back to our homeworld, Palaven, with some of his friends but... I like it here.
I'd like to stay."

"Why?"

He gave her an almost exasperated look, like he'd given this reason many times
before. Most likely to his father. 

"Palaven is boring. Really boring, unless you plan on joining the military.
It's more like a giant military base to me than a home planet."

"So what do you like about Earth. Cairo even?"

He bounced on his heels with a sort of restrained excitement. It would have
been strange, but then she remembered that he was a teenager. Not a robot, even
if he was turian.

She felt ashamed at forgetting that. This would likely be one big learning
experience for her.

"There's so much to see and do! The Pyramids, the Valley of the Kings, the
human quarians everywhere.. the Alliance even let me use their shooting range!
My father wouldn't let me see the Necropolis though, he said it would be
disrespectful to all the unaccounted dead whose bodies haven't been recovered
near the Sphinx. There's a lot of Reaper debris that's still being moved...
would you let me see it? 

Human quarians?.. She was torn between hysterical laughter and offence.

"Sure. We'll go at a later point when the debris at the Sphinx is gone. Your
father has a point there." Why visit the long dead when there are still dead to
be accounted for? The rocking on his heels stopped at that. Did he think she
would be just agree? Human quarians though... 

Wow.

"Human quarians... wow, that is so culturally insensitive."

She couldn't help shaking her head in disbelief. 

"Human quarians. Hasn't your father spoken to you about calling them that?
They're Muslim women, it's an expression of modesty regarding their looks. A
religious thing."

If anything he looked confused. Head tilted to the side and mandibles flared.

"That's what my father and all the Alliance marines call them. What has modesty
got to do with anything? Or religion?"

She wasn't anywhere near qualified to be teaching a turian about the finer
details about Islam. She had a Masters in Biochemistry and she was currently
working on one in Business Management.

It was a shame that to legally be an au-pair one had to be a student. Well..
with so many courses available to do from home via the extranet, she'd likely
have at least 6 Masters by the time she retired. This was her calling.

"I don't think I would be the best person to ask that. I'm not a Muslim, nor do
I have any interest in Islamic Studies. Perhaps you should check the extranet
when we arrive at your home?"

He nodded and made a note on his omnitool. It seemed he was curious about
everything. She wasn't afraid to admit that he was adorable for a turian.

"Alright. I forgot to mention, the reason why my dad chose you was because one
of his human friends recommended you. And the fact you have a Masters in human
biochemistry. He thought you'd be able to help me study for my program?"

The way he phrased the last part as a hesitant question tugged at her
heartstrings a little.

He really was adorable.

"Of course."

"Thank you."

She was surprised that she didn't flinch at 6"3 of turian giving her a toothy
smile. 

Why was he so cute?
===============================================================================
 
"This is the kitchen."

A typical Mediterranean open plan kitchen. Quite nice. Their house was right on
the shore of the Nile, next to Cairo University. Very upscale. The human losses
in Cairo must have been large for the house to be left vacant. Or his father
must have done a lot in the war or the repair efforts to be given it to live
in.

It even had a verandah. 

"My mother taught me how to cook so I can do that myself. I'll just need you to
help me shop for supplies." In response to her slightly quizzical look he
sighed.

"My mother passed on Menae during the Reaper invasion."

She'd assumed as such. Everyone seemed to have lost someone.

"My condolences."

He waved a taloned hand impatiently with a slight smile.

"She died doing what she believed in. My father and I have had enough time to
mourn her, though she does live on in us both. Spirits and all, you know?"

He was hesitant as he turned to face her after staring out the window in
recollection.

"Did you lose anyone?.."

"My elder sister and my father. Husks in London. Just me and my mother left
now. She is a real estate.. was a real estate agent, she used to sell homes and
other properties. She coordinates a large part of the relief effort in
Canterbury now. Southeast of London."

A taloned hand descended on her shoulder. It was awfully presumptuous of him
and she would have turned to move it if his features weren't so soft. Hazel
eyes so intent on hers with understanding.

The weight of his hand, blunted talons and all, was comfortable. 

They stood in silence, in remembrance for a few minutes before she gave him a
friendly pat on the back.

"You're a good kid, Teveus."

That same toothy smile from before met her. She returned it and if anything it
grew bigger.

"The best. Come on. I'll show you the living room and the study now."

For all his friendly charisma, he was still a smartass.

The living room was spacious. A large vid-screen on the wall in front of a
large beige couch with recliners flanking it. Cozy. A holo on a small table of
himself, his father and a turian female. She had blue eyes and light brown
plating. Cassandra could imagine he got his personality from her. She seemed so
open in the holo. Inviting even.

The study was typical for a life sciences student. A desk and a terminal. Comfy
chair. The desk was littered with anatomy, biology, chemistry and statistics
holos. More holos stacked in a rack above the desk. A few spare omnitools
scattered around too.

He seemed almost bashful as he shuffled a little on the spot. 

"That's my work space... it's kind of messy."

She just shook her head with a slight smile. Good to see that she wouldn't be
just tutoring him.

"As long as you study, and study well, I'll happily clean up after you. It's my
job, Teveus."

"Alright, Ms Denners."

Ugh, that made her sound like an old maid. Or like her mother.

"Cassandra is fine."

She could have sworn the light brown flesh on his neck flushed a faint shade of
blue for a second.

"Okay, Cassandra."

She was then shown the dining room, the bathroom, the verandah and her own
room.

It was pretty nice. Twin bed. Terminal at a desk. Small vidscreen visible from
the bed. 

"This was my father's room. He had the bed replaced for a human one in
anticipation of your arrival."

"Alright. Thank you for the tour, Teveus. I've enjoyed it."

He looked vaguely offended at that and crossed his arms on his chest.

"But it's not over yet. I've saved the best for last."

"Oh.. what is it? The cellar?"

A slight smirk met her as he slowly walked towards her.

"Of course not. We don't have a cellar. My room."

And then he took her hand in his. His three taloned hand manoeuvring to fit
with her five digits. With his neck flushing that blue colour again he led her
upstairs once more to the room next to the study.

She was too busy coming to grips with the fact that the male turian teenager
she had to look after for at least two years already seemed to have a crush on
her. All the other kids who'd developed crushes on her had generally been
little bastards. Regardless of the best cosmetics money could buy and their
good genetics.

She hadn't minded being tactless in rejecting their advances.

Teveus seemed to be a good kid though... how would she do it this time? She
didn't want to alienate him. From what she'd seen so far, she thought they'd
get on well.

He was adora - nice.
===============================================================================
 
A large nest-like bed suspended from the ceiling occupied the back of the room,
the mattress covered in pillows. Another desk and terminal with a large vid
screen above it. He had it pretty good in here. He had a couple of holos on his
desk of his dad and himself, others with some Alliance personnel and other
turians. All taken around Cairo.
He'd invited her to sit down on his bed and it was more comfortable than she'd
expected. Thankfully he'd realized with a jolt he was still holding her hand
and released it as they sat.

She felt oddly disappointed. The warmth of his rough hide against her skin had
been pleasant.

He was struggling to make eye contact with her again, his voice was confident
in comparison as he spoke. 

"I.. I suppose you can guess that I'm attracted to you. I want to apologize."

She'd expected maybe more playful floundering on his part. Not a mature
admission.. 

An apology too. It wasn't something to apologize about in her mind. She wanted
to take his hand again, send him some form of comfort, but she didn't want to
send the wrong message.

Maybe it would be easiest if she took his lead and tried to treat it like a
problem. She wouldn't accept his apology though, it was needless. He couldn't
help how he felt.

Silly adorable turian.

"I noticed and you shouldn't apologize. I'm sure when you're older you'll drive
all the human females crazy with your charm."

He positively pouted at that, though he made eye contact and there was a vague
sense of hope in his eyes. Maybe her choice of words were wrong or he saw
something in her that she couldn't see.

"If you find me charming, what's wrong with me now? I thought you'd be
offended... not.. whatever you are."

Whilst she'd never been attracted to turians before, she could admit that
Teveus had an.. aesthetic appeal. Long graceful limbs. She'd always liked the
colour red and it contrasted nicely with his markings. He had pretty eyes. A
good sense of humour. He seemed intelligent and independent from what she'd
noticed.

She felt a vague stirring sensation in her stomach. Maybe... maybe she was a
little interested in him.

God. She was a sexual predator. He was 15... even if he was a turian and he
towered over her.

"Regardless of if I was interested or not, it would be illegal and a conflict
of interests. I'm too old for you and I'm meant to be your domestic assistant,
your au-pair. Not.. whatever you want me to be."

At some point during her speech he'd moved so close to her that she could feel
his body heat through her thin tank top. He was watching her without blinking.
His body angled towards hers. 

Maybe she'd got it wrong, maybe he was the predator.

"Has this got to do with age of consent? Because it's 13 on Palaven. I don't
know what age it is here, but I can tell you that whatever happens, it will
remain between us."

She couldn't help but laugh a little. 

".. what exactly makes you think something is going to happen between us?"

His eyes were victorious and his hand found hers again and gave a gentle
squeeze. She couldn't find the motivation to let his hand go and his eyes
seemed to glitter with satisfaction.

"I noticed how you watched me whilst we were walking towards the house. You
were interested in me."

She rolled her eyes.

"Of course I showed an interest in you. Do you think I don't take an interest
in my charges?"

He grunted a little at that. Miscalculation. Had he been planning this
conversation whilst he'd shown her around? 

"I saw the look you gave me just a minute ago, it was considering. You're fond
of me at least..."

She nodded. It was true.

He shrugged a little before releasing her hand and laying back onto the bed.

"Look, Cassandra. Sex between turians is seen as a casual thing. If it doesn't
work out, I'm not going to try and make your life difficult or anything. I find
you attractive. You find me interesting. Why not?"

It had been so long since she'd been with a man. She couldn't help the faint
throb downstairs at the thought of sex.

There was a sudden burst of movement from where he was laid down and she could
feel his hot breath against the side of her face. His voice was deeper than
she'd ever heard it be.

The lust was unmistakable.

"I can smell your arousal... you do want me."
Not exactly, and she would have set the record straight if he hadn't pulled her
into his lap and kissed her.
She pushed his chest. His kiss wasn't entirely unwelcome.. it was just kind of
bad. Too much pressure and nothing else.

He immediately moved his mouthplates off of her lips with a mournful look and
placed his hands back on the bed from where they'd been wrapped tightly around
her. It seemed like a struggle with how tense his upper arms were.

She could feel something incredibly hard beneath her ass. It felt incredibly
long and wasn't that a surprise?

Why did he want her so much?

His voice was barely controlled panic. All of the previous confidence he had
had seemed to evaporate and he was struggling to make eye contact with her
again.

It seemed like a repeating theme.

"I was doing it wrong wasn't I? I've never been with a human before. Or an
asari. Just other turians. Maybe I should have asked you first, I'm real-"

She placed a finger on his mouthplates and he seemed to get the message as he
fell silent with a confused look at her.

She couldn't help mumbling to herself.

"I can't believe I'm about to do this... Considering it even..."

"Do what?"

"I'm going to teach you how to kiss. If you want to have sex with a human so
badly-" His features scrunched in response. Mandibles tightly rising upwards as
he interrupted her.

"Just you... just you."

She wouldn't ask why.

"Okay. If you want to have sex with me so badly, you'll at least kiss me
properly. Humans.. I like to be kissed. Put your hands around my waist."

His hands did as instructed and touched the skin that was exposed between her
shorts and her tank top. They were warm, almost hot, against her and they
gripped her gently after a quick stroking motion.

"Like this? Are you sensitive here? Like turians?"

Yes and no.

"Yes, like that. And no it's not an erogenous zone for humans. Though it does
feels nice and adds to the experience to have a partner pay attention to my
waist."

He seemed to take that as an invitation as he rubbed the pads of his fingers
against her hip bones and around the skin of her lower stomach.

She couldn't help but sigh against him. Falling into his chest as he continued
to massage her waist and hips. She could feel and hear a faint rumble coming
from him. Subvocals.

His breath was again hot against her cheek as he spoke with his voice back down
to that rumbling register. 

"I'm glad you like me exploring your waist. Can you teach me how to kiss now? I
want.. I want to please you."

The earnest, almost pleading way he said that did something to her groin that
surprised her. 

"Alright. You don't have lips so we're going to have to make adjustments. Don't
just smash your face against mine like last time. Be gentle when you align your
mouth to mine. Explore. Enjoy the sensations, okay?"

His nod was eager and that toothy smile he was fond of, she was fond of even,
made a brief appearance.

"Okay, I'm ready to try."

She stroked his neck for a second and he seemed to shiver. She could feel his
length twitch beneath her. It was probably an erogenous zone, the flesh there
was thin.

"Teveus. Look into my eyes."

He did so immediately and gave her such a predatory stare that it made her
shiver in turn. She could see his nasal plates slightly shifting as he took
inhales of her.

She slowly met his mouth and he laid back leaving her to fall on top of him. He
was a lot better this time round, following the contours of her lips with his
mouthplates and varying the pressure. She could hear faint groans coming from
him.

He was so easily affected. How would he react to a proper kiss?

She spoke into his mouth.

"Open your mouth."

He did so and her tongue met his own, it was rougher and thinner than hers. His
breath hitched and his hands squeezed her waist almost roughly but he recovered
quickly with a loud moan into her mouth. 

His voice was muffled around her mouth.

"You smell so good... and you taste so sweet... I like this. A lot."

His tongue hesitantly met hers in her own mouth after she withdrew. He explored
her mouth with his tongue, occasionally meeting her own, with rumbling growls
and loud moans into her mouth. The vibrations were doing things to her she
didn't expect.

He broke from her, panting, and held her face gently to his own. Forehead to
forehead. Gentle puffs of his hot, almost dry breath met her face.

"Can we mate please?"
She rolled her eyes. His politeness was endearing, but it just reminded her
that he was a teen.

"Sure."

He rolled out from underneath her and began taking off his tunic and shorts. 

He looked almost delicate without his clothes on. Slender arms, slender legs
and his tiny waist. Though the way he was able to lift her was contradictory to
his body. There was strength there, hidden as it was. His red plating ended at
his upper chest with brown hide exposed until his stomach before the plating
began above his..

He took his brown.. ribbed? Yes. Brown ribbed cock in hand and gave it a couple
of slow strokes as he gazed at her. 

His cock was... very long with a slight upward curve. It had to be at least 10
inches and the head was bigger than the shaft and bulbous. His cock wasn't
thick thankfully, being of similar girth to an average human, though there was
what looked like a knot at the base.

The idea of that cock inside of her was all the motivation she needed to start
taking off her own clothes. 

Ribbed for her pleasure indeed.

His eyes scoured her body as she stripped. Waist, a couple more strokes of his
cock. Breasts, more. Then she saw him visibly twitch, cock and body, when her
sex was exposed.

"Spirits.. I never knew human women were so open. The scent is so strong..."

As she clambered on top of him she felt a stray talon stroke her sex, leaving
the talon wet with her juices.

His tongue extended around the talon as he lifted it to his mouth. Wrapping
around it. Tasting it. Cleaning it. 

Oh fuck, that was a turn on.

"You taste good here too.."

Since he wanted to please her so much, he'd do something for her.

She grabbed his cock from his grip and gave it a light squeeze. He seemed to
freeze.

"Teveus."

His hazel eyes were dilated, leaving his entire iris almost completely black.
Deep breathing and cock twitching rhythmically in her grasp.

"Yes.. Cassandra?"

She began to pump his cock up and down. It was incredibly hot. Smooth, except
for the occasional rise of the ribs on his cock. 

"You want to please me, right?"

She leaned her face into his and brushed his mouthplates with her mouth. His
eyes were stuck on hers as he returned her brief kiss. 

"Spirits yes... anything you want."

A soft kiss with a brief touch of tongue was his reward and he whined in his
throat as she left him.

"You like the way my pussy tasted didn't you?" He nodded enthusiastically.
"Would you like to taste it some more?"

"Of course.. you tasted so good."

"If you do a good job, licking my pussy with that rough tongue of yours, I'll
let you fuck me however you want with that lovely cock of yours. Can you do
that for me, Teveus? It would please me..."

She wasn't particularly sure when he'd moved during her speech, but suddenly he
was between her legs. His cock bobbing backwards and forwards as he placed his
head directly above her inflamed pussy and took a deep inhale. 

Then he took a cautious swipe with his tongue.

A low moan into her thighs was her only warning before he proceeded to lap at
her, growling as he went along. Rough tongue stroking her nether lips and
blunted talons holding her thighs in a vice grip.

He gradually found a rhythm he liked as he gently scoured her pussy of her
juices as they appeared. Feasting on her almost ravenously.

The sight of his long blue-black tongue worshipping her pussy was just such a
turn-on as she dripped into his mouth.

His head emerged from between her legs briefly. His mandibles were damp with
her juices and she couldn't stop the throaty moan that left her. 

He examined her sex with such heated longing she felt kind of jealous.

"You're so... wet and sweet."

And you're so eager to please me. The idea of teaching him how to pleasure her
over the course of the next two years was too much. Was this what having a sex
slave was like? 

She needed his tongue again.

She pushed his head back down and this time his tongue went inside of her as
she caressed his head. Oh.. he was a natural. Slithering in her walls.
Exploring. Rubbing roughly against her g-spot. He was observant too as he
continually rubbed against it in response to her louder moans. She was going to
peak any second now.

"Teveus... You're doing such a good job. I'm going to cum."

His tongue left her and he began lapping at her entrance again. Drinking up all
her fluids with a fierce growl as they left her before giving her pussy lips
one final kiss before sitting back.
She could still feel his hot, thick saliva cooling against her.

"How do you want me?"

Her voice seemed to snap him out of his daze. He'd been looking at her wet sex
with want whilst giving idle pumps to his cock. The slit on his bulbous head
was leaking clear pre-cum almost constantly.

"How you are is fine."

And then he descended on top of her, the rough hide of his stomach against her
skin as he hovered above her. Hands supporting himself on either side of her
head. She felt dwarfed beneath him as his predatory eyes focussed on her with
lustful intent. The large head of his cock prodded her entrance before slowly
entering, her flesh yielding to his own.

"I've wanted this ever since I first saw you. Spirits... you're so tight and
soft."

Moans escaped her as he slowly pushed his long length inside her. The upward
curve resulting in his head teasing both her g-spot and other sensitive spots
as he moved inside her. His voice was one long purring rumble until he was
inside her to the hilt. Knot rubbing her clit as he angled himself so he was
deeper inside her.

His tongue gave gentle licks to her neck as he began a series of slow thrusts,
completely removing his cock from her before pushing back in to the hilt. The
ribs on his cock massaged her walls nicely as he moved within her. It was
incredibly wet between the endless stream of his pre-cum and her own fluids so
there was very little resistance. It eased an ache, a need, that she hadn't
even been aware she had, even after her orgasm.

".. I don't think I'll be able to live with you without doing this again. You
feel so good... better than a turian."

"Is this what you were planning when you first saw me. How can I get her to let
me fuck her every morning and every night with my big cock. Is that what you
wanted?.."

He groaned harshly against her throat and began planting glancing kisses to her
neck.

"Spirits yes.. I wanted to fuck you so bad."

She could feel him twitching inside of her as he spoke. Breath hitching against
her throat between kisses. His hands held her waist tightly as his tempo picked
up and he began to give her sex harder, long gliding thrusts.

She felt a little jealous of the turians he'd slept with before her. He was
very good at keeping a rhythm. Maybe she wouldn't have to teach him that much.

Their mouths met again. He was so hungry for her, his tongue tangling with her
own eagerly as he began to fuck her faster. His knot, incredibly swollen now,
making slapping noises against the lips of her sex.

"Is this what you needed?"

"If you'd let me, I'd tie with you. Cum inside of you... add my scent to
yours..."

The idea of that knot, currently harshly slapping against her entrance, inside
of her, sealing both his cock and seed within her appealed to her, surprisingly
enough. His kiss was soft as he began to fuck her with short, quick strokes
keeping most of his cock deep inside of her. Knot slapping rapidly against her.
With all the throbbing he was doing he was likely close. She was too. He'd be
able to easily push it inside if she agreed.

Devious kid.

One of his hands came up to stroke the side of her face as he spoke. His rhythm
remaining steady.

"All you have to do is say yes, Cassandra.. and I'll knot you. But only if you
want me to... I don't.. I don't want to hurt you." 

He was so sweet and his mouth matched his sweetness as she explored it to kiss
him. He purred in contentment, understanding her kiss to be the approval he had
sought.

"I'm going to knot you now. Spirits.. I didn't expect you to want me to do it."

His moans turned into loud growling rumbles as he began to press as hard as he
could against her entrance. She could feel her lips stretching around it as his
knot was slowly enveloped by them. Then it was all the way inside of her,
stretching her wide.

He was grinding against her now, with his pelvic plates rubbing her clit. .

"How do I feel, Teveus? You feel so good. So deep inside of me."

"So tight... I can feel how my knot stretches you.."

His voice was all she needed to strangle him, her walls contracting harshly
with her orgasm.

".. oh Spirits, I'm going to cum."

The first blast of his cum was incredibly hot and it collided her walls almost
violently. His orgasm was long, taking place over minutes but considerably less
intense that a human's with the flow easing over time. Filling her till she was
full of him. His voice was a constant content purr as he wrapped his arms
around her and buried his face into her neck.

"Can I hold you till my knot deflates?"
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They'd ended up with Teveus holding her from behind, spooning her. Planting the
back of her neck with constant kisses and licks as his knot remained swollen
inside of her. It had been at least 20 minutes and it had shown no signs of
deflating.

His orgasm had ended quite a while ago but he was still rock hard inside of
her. 

"Teveus... how long do you think this is going to take?"

The hands that had been leisurely exploring her chest came up to cup her face
and turn it towards his to meet for a kiss.

It was so indulgently sweet she felt like she was kissing a lover she'd been
with for years. Surprisingly, that warmed her instead of turning her off. Mouth
seeming soft, even with his plates, and tongue languidly teasing and tangling
with hers.

She felt him throb inside of her, he was so hard inside of her, as he softly
moaned into her mouth. He parted his mouth from her with a bashful smile, still
cupping her face within his hands.

"I don't know... I've never knotted with someone before, so you're my first in
that respect. It's considered... incredibly intimate between turians."

She'd have felt uneasy if he hadn't started playing with her nipples. Lightly
pinching and pressing on them. He could read her reactions so well as she had
lightly tensed as he'd begun his teasing.

She was putty in his hands, the hands of a 15 year old turian. Is that what her
job had reduced her to?

He was more than good enough at this to not make her feel bad. To feel entirely
bad about it.

"Why.. why did you do it with me?"

He moved, bringing her on top of his chest so her head was beside his as he
gave her another kiss. He seemed obsessed with kissing her, and he got better
each time.

She wasn't complaining.

He gave her a look that in her mind seemed to be tender. Eyes soft and
mandibles relaxed.

"I don't know.. it felt right."

He seemed to understand that things were becoming a little too intimate, a
little too quickly and he held her hips still and began to pull himself out.

His knot emerged with an audible pop and he pulled her into a kiss as he rolled
his hips against her entrance. She could feel his cum leaking around his cock,
it felt thick and hot. Looking down after the kiss, it was a dark purple
colour. It looked strange against the olive of her skin and the beige of his
mattress.

"Can we do it again?"

Of course.

"Yes. But this time I want you to fuck me harder, I'm not made of glass."

His expression was confused as he began to fuck her with slow strokes. The
sounds were filthy, so wet, as his hands came up to her nipples again. Pinching
again.

She groaned as he began to speak.

"I thought humans liked it soft."

She clenched down on him, and he lost control of his thrust with an audible
growl. Changing what was a slow easing glide, into a sudden spearing motion
that resulted in his knot being shoved back inside of her. A loud moan escaped
her throat. 

Fuck that felt good. 

"We're more than adaptable, Teveus. I would like it if you'd fuck me hard, make
me moan for you. Make me scream even.

A mixture of disbelief and predatory lust crossed his features before he gave
her a fierce kiss. 

He placed his knees up so he had more leverage and a hand spread her legs so
they were outside his knees. Spread wide leaving her pussy in a perfect
position to be hammered.

"If that's what you want Cassandra, I'll give it to you."

His knot escaped her with ease this time, it had stretched her a lot. He began
to pound her fast, long thrusts taking him till his sheath was firmly pressed
against her before rapidly leaving. The force behind his thrusts had her
slightly pushed back with each one before his hands came down to her waist to
secure her.

And then he began to hammer her even faster. Using every inch of his long brown
cock. Before she'd been moaning loudly. Now? She was screaming out for him to
fuck her faster and harder as he continued to pound her, still stealing kisses
from her whenever the mood seemed to strike him.

"Spirits... Cassandra, I'll give you whatever you want."

As he filled her request she came. Strangling him again as she cried and wailed
out for him.

"Oh you're so good to me Teveus."

She felt an idle lick against her ear and then he spoke into it. Voice rumbling
with pleasure.

"Spirits.. I'm going to cum."

And he did. Knot inside of her again sealing him in and spurts of his hot,
thick cum filling her up again.
As he came inside of her, with deep low moans rumbling in her ear, she laid
back and just enjoyed the heat of his body underneath hers and the feeling of
being filled with him.

His orgasm finally ended, after leaving her near overflowing with his seed and
it was only thanks to his knot, still firmly inside her, that she didn't leak
any of it. He turned to meet her for another kiss, taloned hands stroking her
face.

He was definitely obsessed with kissing her. She'd enjoy teaching him the finer
details, he was a very dedicated student.

"That was so good, you were so good. Thank you for giving me a chance
Cassandra. Did.. did you like it?

A breathless chuckle was all she could muster. He'd really given it to her
good.

"Did the orgasms I had not give you an idea? It was amazing... I honestly think
you're the best I've ever had. A 15 year old turian... I should feel like a
sexual predator, but I'm too busy feeling satisfied."

He laughed at her, it felt almost like one of relief, and nuzzled her cheek
with his own.

"An amazingly sexually talented 15 year old actually. But if it makes you feel
any better, I cunningly seduced you. You didn't stand a chance against my
charms."

She couldn't help but snort as he gave her a bright smile. The manic energy
he'd been filled with when he'd kissed her had almost completely turned her
off. She wouldn't stomp on his ego, jokey or not, it was adorable.

He was adorable. 

She wondered if she'd still be saying that by the time he was 17. His fringe
didn't seem to be fully grown in, it was a little short, and he had quite a bit
of height to gain. His father had been a lot taller than him.

Would he grow downstairs too? 

Maybe he might even cross the line from adorable to sexy in two years time. Who
knows? She looked forward to finding out.

"Of course I didn't stand a chance. So... are you proud of yourself then,
Teveus?"

His signature grin appeared in full focus as he moved her so she was atop of
him, looking down at him.

"Very, I'm glad that you enjoyed it as you're the best I've ever had too. I'd..
I'd like to continue this. I really liked mating with you."

"Definitely."

There was no hesitation in her voice as she responded. One long sex-filled
holiday... great sex-filled holiday. Answering that ping had been one of the
best decisions she'd made in years.

"You could always stay in my room with me and I'll satisfy you whenever you
want me to. I wasn't joking when I said whatever you want."

Her eyebrows were steadily rising upwards at that idea. It wasn't a bad one
though he took her moving eyebrows as a warning sign.

"Just a suggestion! I -"

Whatever he wanted to say she swallowed down in a kiss. His arms wrapped around
her again, holding her tight to him as he reciprocated. 

She left his mouth with a slight smirk, lips swollen from all his attention.

"I never said no. I'd like it, but only if you cuddle with me when we go to
sleep. You don't have any sheets and you're so warm. Would you like to keep me
warm in the lonely nights, Teveus? For two years?"

"Spirits yes.. that's exactly what I want."

The expression he gave her, awestruck and slightly dazed, she got the feeling
that she had just made his day, next two years even. He'd been softening, knot
deflated, before she'd finished speaking but she could feel him hardening again
inside of her.

Insatiable.

Teenagers... all they seemed to care about is sex. On the other hand, he was a
very loving, very giving partner and turian stamina was frighteningly high.

It looked like she was in for a very sex filled two years. She couldn't help
but feel excited.

"Can I fuck you again? Last time, I promise."

"Last time for tonight?"

He smirked a little and gently nudged her forehead with his own.

"Last time for tonight."

She leaned down and kissed him. In response, he began to thrust in slow, gentle
motions placing his forehead against hers again and keeping it there as his
tongue entered her mouth.

He may have been good at fucking her hard, but he was a lot better at making
love. So good at it.

It was going to be an amazing two years. She was already softly moaning into
his mouth.

"I definitely won't be leaving your room if you keep this up."

His smile could only be described as beatific as he met her mouth for another
kiss.
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