Lygerastia. FemShep/LI of your choice.
Lygerastia - The condition of one who is only amorous when the lights are out.
James hated it, every time the pair of them started to get a little heated, he’d begin removing her clothes and she would always switch out the lights. He didn’t know why, though he had his theories, and that’s what made him hate it. She was a beautiful woman, he loved seeing her in the light of day because that meant he could look at every inch of her in all it’s glory. Yet the second the chance to do that naked arose she would turn out the lights, well not this time. As she leant across to the data pad and pushed a few buttons, James kissing down her neck, the lights went out. This time James paused leaning across himself and switching them back on. Shepard frowned at him as he went back to that spot on her neck she liked but she seemed to ignore his attempt at distraction and leant across once more, the lights went out. Again James stopped sighed and then turned them back on Shepard scowled.
"James, what are you doing?" She asked, James, laying beneath Shepard, frowned at her.
"What are you doing? Why do we always have to turn the lights out, hm? I quite like the sight of you, Lola.” He asked, Shepard sighed and climbed off of him putting her head in her hands.
"Since Cerberus brought me back I’ve had… Scars, Chakwas calls them. They’re just part of the whole process of, you know, being brought back from the dead, but they’re, well they’re not a very nice sight." She admitted, James felt rather like this was some kind of confession.
"Those? Shepard, you really think I haven’t noticed those?" She looked horrified at him, James couldn’t help laughing a little. "I have kissed every single inch of that body’a yours, Lola, ‘least I like to think I have. I think I’ve noticed the scars-” Shepard threw her head back into her hands. “And I love them.” She looked back up at him.
"I love every single bit of them, if they’re the marks that show me you’re alive then, well, I love them even more.” Shepard grinned a little. “But if you’re not comfortable with it, then that’s fine…” James leant across to the data pad and switched out the lights.
“I bet certain parts’a me look much bigger in the dark anyway…” He grinned into the back of her neck as he began kissing it. Shepard moved forwards and switched the lights back on. The pair shared a look, they didn’t need to speak, before Shepard leant into James’ kisses.with her own lips.
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