I’m Ready
Echo x M!Reader
NSFW
Warnings: making out, sexual tension, awkward conversation, body dysmorphia, Echo is thinking too much, reader exercises a little tough love to get Echo out of his brain, loud sex, angry neighbor, anal sex, prostate massage, trying to be quiet during sex, reflection sex, drooling, creampie, post-coital cuddling
Inspired by and Written for @clownbloody based on his excellent 👌work of art sorry it took so long, babes! many a cold shower was had 😉
It had been a very long day, but you were more than happy to be in your favorite spot; laying in the big bed in your apartment, straddling Echo’s waist, and making out with him like your life depended on it.
“Cyare,” Echo whispered, head tilted back.
“Yes, love?” you smirked against the hot skin of his neck between kisses and little nibbles.
“We - mmm - we should probably - ohh - probably stop,” he whimpered.
“Yeah?” you mumbled, your hands roving over his chest, careful to avoid the sensitive skin around the implants. “Why’s that?”
“I just think - oh, stars - we should leave it here.”
You pulled away from him, eyeing him with one eyebrow up. “Do you want to stop?”
Echo’s face flushed an even deeper red, which you didn’t think was possible. “No, no, it’s not that, I just-”
His sentence cut off with a small whimper as you slipped a couple fingers beneath the waistband of his under armor, pressing hard against his hip bone. “Just?” you breathed in his ear, sending a wave of goosebumps down his neck.
He shakily exhaled. “Please, cyare, it’s hard to think like this.”
You pushed yourself up, moving to sit next to him as he sat up.
You shifted a little uncomfortably. “Echo, if this is moving too fast – or you aren’t interested in… this kind of thing, I completely understand, and I’m sorry if I’ve made you uncomfortable-”
“Kriff, no, cyare,” he interrupted you, grabbing your hand in his. “You’re doing everything right and everything I want. It’s just– well, it’s me.”
Your face morphed into one of confusion. “What about you?”
He sighed. “I haven’t… uhm, been with anyone since before the Citadel. Since before I got turned into this.” He gestured to the various replaced parts of his body. He heaved another sigh, squeezing your hand. “And you’ve been really great – I mean really, really great – but you don’t have to humor me or try to keep going just to be nice.”
You stared at him incredulously. “Echo, you didn’t mention your brain got damaged in the blast.”
His eyebrows shot up. “What? But it hadn’t-”
“You’ve got to have a screw loose somewhere on you if you truly think that I don’t want this,” you smirked. “That I don’t want you.”
You swore you could almost hear his heartbeat quicken. His face shifted back to that delicious shade of red. “But I’m-”
“Absolutely gorgeous?” You licked your lips as you let your eyes slowly appraise every visible inch of his body. “I agree.”
His mouth opened again as though he were going to protest more, but all that came out was a tiny whimper.
“I want you badly, Echo.” You squeezed his hand, rearranging him until his open palm rested against the inside of your thigh. “You can feel the proof for yourself, if you want.”
He tentatively began to slide his hand up your thigh and you rested back on your elbows to allow him better access. You let yourself take in every tiny centimeter he explored, sighing and gasping as pleasure led you. Finally, as his hand met your length, you moaned unabashedly, a shiver running through your body like a wave of electricity.
“Maker, you’re so hard,” he gasped, his hand tracing over each inch of your dick.
“Yeah, baby,” you sighed. “Told you so.”
“B-but I’m-”
“Thinking too much,” you tsked, stopping his hand from pulling away from your aching cock. You let your eyes lock onto his, smirking at the way it seemed like he couldn’t look away from you if he tried. “Baby, you say the word and I’ll plow your ass until you can see the stars without opening your eyes.”
“Fuck,” he groaned, his eyes fluttering shut as he fell back onto the bed.
You rolled to press your lips against that sensitive spot you’d found on his neck earlier. “That’s what I’m hoping to do,” you chuckled, nipping at him.
He moaned your name. “Stars, please,” he whimpered.
“Tell me what you want, baby,” you whispered, teasing your hand up his thigh toward the sizable bulge you could see.
He moaned again, voice tipping higher.
“Use your words, Echo.”
“Maker above,” he groaned. “Please, please fuck me.”
“Yes, sir,” you hummed, wrapping your hand around the back of his neck.
He gasped as you pulled him up from the bed, nearly melting in your arms as you spun him to face away from you.
You pressed up against him, moaning together as your hard length pressed against his ass. “What do I need to do to get you ready for me, pretty boy?”
As your arms wrapped around his waist, hands dragging up his hips, his head fell back against your shoulder. He was already panting.
“N-nothin’,” he purred. “Already use some toys. ‘m ready.”
You cursed against his neck, one of your hands finding his cock. You palmed him through his pants, pulling open-mouthed moans from the man.
Your ill-tempered neighbor pounded on the wall, shouting something about it being the middle of the afternoon, and Echo’s hand flew up to cover his mouth.
“Don’t worry about him, baby,” you whispered, grinding your hips against him. “He’s just jealous he’s not the one making you make all those pretty sounds.”
“Maker, I-I can’t take any more teasing,” he whimpered, pushing his ass back against you. “Please.”
You obliged, gripping the waistband of his blacks, pulling them somewhat violently down to his ankles. He kicked one prosthetic foot out of them, then the other and crawled onto the bed on his elbows and knees, spreading his legs wide for you.
“Stars, look at you,” you praised, giving a light slap to his ass. “All open and ready for me. Is this your favorite way to take cock?”
“Yes,” he moaned, wiggling his hips a little. “Give me your cock, cyare.”
“Patience, love,” you chided, pulling your nightstand drawer open to grab a bottle of lube. You slicked up your cock and squirt some onto his waiting ass. Getting on the bed, you knelt behind him, lining yourself up with him.
Slowly, you pushed your length into him, a string of curses falling from his lips, getting louder with each inch of you he took.
Finally, you bottomed out, your hips flush against his ass.
“Ohh stars,” he pleaded, looking back at you over his shoulder. “Fuck me.”
“Fuck, you’re so tight,” you groaned as you started to move, slowly pushing and pulling your cock in and out of his ass.
You pushed in quickly, the head of your cock hitting that oh so good spot inside him. “Aaah! Right there!”
Gripping his hips you started to pound into him. The harder and faster you thrust, the louder he got. You were sure that if you could get that just right angle, that perfect thrust, you could make him scream with pleasure.
Your neighbor had no intention of letting you try, however, as he slammed his fist against the wall.
Echo covered his mouth again, moving his hips to match the rough pistoning of your thrusts. “Mmph! Mmmph!”
You could just make out his reflection in the transparasteel of the window and the view nearly made you cum immediately. Echo was taking you hard in the ass, his face a brighter red than jellyfruit while covering his mouth with his hand and oh, fuck was he drooling?
He made a few noises that you could just barely make out to be “Right there, yes, right there,” as his legs started shaking. Your grip on his hips tightened as you put all your energy into fucking him. He let out a long cry and you could see his cock twitch in the reflection as he fell apart.
You followed shortly after, your hips desperately pushing into him as your climax washed over you.
After the room stopped spinning you slowly pulled out of him, transfixed by the way not a single drop of your cum leaked out of him, all of it staying deep within his ass.
You groaned, flopping down onto the bed next to him and he rolled onto his side, pulling himself close against your side.
“Maker, Echo,” you whispered, your fingertips tracing lazy shapes against his back. “Stars, that was amazing.”
He chuckled. “I think I should be saying that to you.”
Thanks for reading! - River
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