Samara

“Wait…” Kasumi said surprised as she realized why. “Samara?”

The asari paused and turned to see who had recognized her. “How do you know who I… oh… it’s you…” Samara said unsure if she should say Kasumi’s name. “Well… this is an awkward reunion…”

“I thought your code forbade you from doing this stuff,” Kasumi said.

“I’m not a Justicar anymore. Therefore no code. After the war the Justicars came to an end. So now I’m free to do what I want,” Samara said.

“Well… dance for me then,” Kasumi said as she blushed forgetting her face was uncovered.

Samara leaned very close just inches away. “Are you… stimulated from all this?” Samara asked seductively.

“O-of course,” Kasumi said as she squirmed. “I haven’t done anything since… well… you know…”

“And I also have been celibate for quite some time,” Samara whispered.

Kasumi felt damp between her legs as she felt heat on her body. “Then what are we waiting for?” Kasumi said.

Samara raised an eyebrow. “I don’t want to overstep.”

“You aren’t,” Kasumi said.

Samara kissed Kasumi gently. Kasumi let her. So many years without anything. Kasumi wrapped her arms around Samara. “It’s… good to see you,” Samara said as she pulled away.

“Same to you,” Kasumi said.