Mass Effect: Remade Galaxy

"Scott? Sara? You'd better come up to the bridge. We're at the anomaly. Suvi's found something."

-

"Oh God, yes!" Sara moaned, despite herself. She was rather thankful the intercom was one-way, that Kallo couldn't hear her moaning as the asari deftly pleasured her wet pussy. The things Peebee could do with only her tongue were enough to make Sara grateful she had taken the alien up on her offer.

"Did you hear that?" Sara said, reluctantly pushing away from Peebee in the zero-g environs of the asari's workshop. "Looks like we made it."

As Sara plucked discarded pieces of clothing and armour out of the air, Peebee floated and fumed.

"Why is it that whenever it's about to be my turn, something happens. An alarm, an anomaly, a Kett attack?"

-

Scott held his wife and thrusted into her. Cora had trained and worked with the Asari commandoes, and the platinum-haired biotic was as good in the sack as she was with her shotgun. In both, she brought the grace, elegance and flexibility of Thessia into concert with enduring, sweat-soaked, sheet-gripping techniques developed on Earth.

"Looks like we're here. Better finish up." Cora panted, although she made no effort to get off her hands and knees.

Scott looked down at his wife's perfect ass, his thick cock stuffing her pussy.

Leaving right now wasn't an option.

-

Ten minutes later...

"I'd ask what took you so long, but I think I know." Sara deadpanned, as her brother and sister-in-law joined them on the bridge.

"Jealous much, sis?" Scott muttered under his breath. He knew full well Sara had taken a shot at Cora not long after they came out of cryo. Not that he was surprised. He and Sara may have had completely different personalities, work histories and skills, but when it came to women, the Ryders saw eye to eye.

Giving Scott a playful nudge, Sara addressed Suvi.

"Suvi, can you fill Scott and Cora in on what we're seeing." She asked.

"Yes," The Scot said, brushing a strand of ginger hair out of her face. "We've got a dark matter anomaly at 1000KM. Readings are... unlike any I've ever seen, but there's something about them. They seem stable. Like they're coming from something man-made."

"That's a little vague." Sara said.

"We haven't been able to detect that much with the Tempest's scanners. I'd advise sending out a probe." Suvi finished.

"Permission to probe the anomaly, Pathfinder?" Kallo asked, from over his shoulder.