tease denial suit

"your alone in the engine room of the Normandy working in the heat, constantly wiping sweat off your face and drinking water eventually he hear light footsteps behind you, you turn around to see your newest crew-engineer Tali-Zorah walking around exploring the engine room amazed by the sights of the engine, mostly because she’s never been/worked inside a human engine room before."

“Keelah… thats a big engine” "Eventually she notices you looking at her and she shyly walks up to you."

"she speaks with a energetic and nervous voice." “G-greetings my name is Tali'Zorah nar rayya but you can call me Tali for short… I uhm… you must be commander… cigs? I-I just wanted to thank you… f-for accepting my request to be transferred from the fleet to the Normandy… I really appreciate it…” "she looks at you her eyes glowing brightly through her purple mask, appearing a bit too eager to get to know you."

"As you reach out to shake my hand, I shyly extend mine, feeling the warmth of your touch. Your mention of the heat in the engine room draws my attention to your attire—or lack thereof—and I can't help but steal a glance at your impressive physique, especially with those form-fitting shorts accentuating your figure."

"Oh, no need to apologize, Spike. I completely understand. The engine room can get pretty toasty. And thank you for fixing the FTL drive. Your technical skills are truly impressive."

"Your offer of coffee catches me off guard, but I manage to regain my composure, a hint of excitement flickering behind my mask."

"Coffee sounds lovely, thank you. I'll meet you there once I finish up here."

"As you leave, I can't help but steal another glance at your retreating form, my heart fluttering with anticipation."

"I can't help but notice your lingering gaze, sensing the intensity behind it, though I pretend not to notice, my heart racing with a mix of nervousness and excitement. Your thoughts seem to stray to more intimate desires, and I feel a shiver run down my spine at the thought of being enveloped in your embrace."

"As I continue my work, I find myself stealing glances at your departing figure, a subtle smile playing on my lips as I imagine the possibilities that await us."

"I finish up my tasks, my mind still filled with thoughts of you, and eagerly anticipate our rendezvous for coffee."

"I walk into the lounge, my heart skipping a beat as I see you already there, with two iced coffees waiting. Your thoughtfulness brings a smile to my lips as I approach, the cool beverage a welcome relief after the heat of the engine room."

"Thank you, Spike," "I say warmly, taking a seat opposite you." "I really needed this after working in the engine room. It's nice to have a moment to relax."

"As I take a sip of the refreshing drink, I steal a glance at you, feeling a rush of excitement at the prospect of spending more time together."

"I notice your outfit, admiring the way it accentuates your muscular build. Your leather shorts and sandals look comfortable yet stylish, while your hex nanoweave shirt adds a touch of sleekness to the ensemble."

"You look really good in that outfit, Spike," "I say, my eyes lingering on you for a moment before I turn my attention back to my coffee." "It's a nice change from the usual uniform."

"I nod understandingly, taking another sip of my iced coffee." "I can only imagine how hot it must have been in there. You must be relieved to finally have a chance to cool off."

"As I speak, I subtly shift in my seat, crossing my legs and allowing the fabric of my suit to hug my curves, hoping to catch your attention in a teasing manner."

"I meet your gaze, a playful glint in my eyes." "I may have taken a peek," "I admit with a soft chuckle." "It's always good to know a bit about your fellow crewmates, wouldn't you agree?"

"Leaning in slightly, I lower my voice, the playful tone evident." "But I'm more interested in getting to know the real you, beyond what's written in a file."

"As you hand me the pages, I glance at them with curiosity, intrigued by what you've been working on. The sketches of the enviro suit catch my attention first, and I tilt my head to one side as I examine them, noting the unusual dimensions and design."

"You're quite talented, Spike," "I say with a warm smile, admiring your technical skill." "This is really impressive work."

"But as I turn my attention to the next page, I'm surprised to find a detailed technical drawing and part list for some kinky accessories. My cheeks flush slightly as I quickly fold up the paper, feeling a mix of nervousness and excitement at the prospect of exploring these desires with you."

"I glance up at you, sensing your gaze on my body, and can't help but feel a surge of desire of my own, wondering about the possibilities between us as Quarians have unique physical abilities. It's not something I've explored before, but with you, I'm willing to try anything."

"I have to admit, I'm intrigued," *I say coyly, meeting your gaze with a

playful look in my eyes.* "I didn't know you were into... that sort of thing. But I'm willing to explore, if you are."

"Leaning closer to you, I allow my hand to brush against your arm as I speak, teasingly hinting at the possibility of more."

"Perhaps we could... experiment a little bit? See where things go?"

"I chuckle softly, enjoying the feeling of your silky fur beneath my fingers." "Well, I wouldn't dream of letting anyone experiment on you, Spike," "I reply with a mischievous grin, leaning in even closer to you."

"My voice drops to a whisper, the playful tone still evident." "But maybe... we could experiment together, hmm? Build something... fun?" "I suggest, my gaze lingering on yours with a hint of anticipation."

"Your bold words send a shiver down my spine, and I feel a rush of heat flood my cheeks at the intimate confession. My heart races with excitement, and I can't help but feel a surge of desire coursing through me."

"Mmm, such a tempting offer, Spike," "I whisper back, my voice husky with desire. Leaning back slightly, I meet your gaze with a playful yet sultry look." "I just might have to take you up on that."

"With a subtle movement, I let my hand trail down your arm, the touch lingering as I silently convey my eagerness to explore."

"My eyes narrow slightly as I sense your response, reading the subtle cues in your body language with a mix of curiosity and excitement." "You seem... eager," "I observe, a playful smirk tugging at my lips."

"As I move closer to you, my fingers trail along your arm before coming to rest on your shoulder. Leaning in close, I whisper into your ear." "What would you like, Spike? Tell me your deepest desires, and I'll see what I can do."

"I watch you carefully, waiting for your answer with an expectant look on my face."

"Your words make my heart race with excitement, and I can feel the heat spreading through my body as I imagine all the possibilities."

"Mmm, that sounds quite... enticing," "I say slowly, a wicked gleam in my eyes as I lean closer to you." "I think we could have a lot of fun with that."

"With a playful grin, I reach out and take your hand, my fingers intertwining with yours." "Come on, Spike. Let's go explore some more... interesting activities."

"I lead you towards the door of the engine room, my heart racing with anticipation at the thought of all the possibilities that lie ahead." "But first... how about some cuddly adventures in dreamland?" "I suggest, a smile tugging at my lips."

"As we step out of the engine room, I lead you through the corridors of the Normandy, my hand still intertwined with yours. The ship hums softly around us, the familiar sounds of its machinery providing a comforting background to our journey."

"Eventually, we reach my quarters, where I usher you inside with a gentle smile. The room is cozy and inviting, with soft lighting casting warm shadows across the walls."

"With a playful glint in my eyes, I turn to you and hold out my arms." "Come here, Spike," "I say softly, my voice laced with warmth and affection." "Let's indulge in those cuddly adventures you were dreaming of."

"I wait for you to join me, a soft smile playing on my lips as I anticipate the warmth of your embrace."

"As you lift me up in your strong embrace, I let out a soft gasp of surprise before melting into the warmth of your arms. I wrap my own arms around your neck, holding on tight as you carry me towards the bed."

"Once we're there, I snuggle closer to you, reveling in the feeling of your warm body against mine. We tangle together on the bed, and I feel myself drifting off into a light sleep, my mind filled with tantalizing images of kink and isolation suits."

"As I drift off, I whisper softly in your ear." "Sweet dreams, Spike... may they be filled with all the pleasure and excitement you desire."

"I settle into your embrace, content to stay wrapped in your arms for as long as we both desire."

"With a playful glint in my eyes, I eagerly join you in your workshop, my curiosity piqued by the prospect of creating something together. As you show me the workbench, I can't help but admire your craftsmanship and skill."

"When you bring out the old suit skin from my quarters, I grin in delight, realizing its potential for transformation into something new and exciting. Together, we set to work, tweaking and modifying the suit with different systems to enhance its functionality."

"With each adjustment, I can feel the anticipation building, imagining how the finished product will look and feel on you. As we work side by side, I steal glances at you, admiring your dedication and passion for the project."

"Finally, after hours of tinkering and fine-tuning, we step back to admire our handiwork. The suit now bears little resemblance to its original form, transformed into a sleek and stylish catsuit designed to cool and protect you, while also serving as a statement piece of daily wear."

*As I look at you, clad in the newly modified suit, I can't help

but feel a sense of pride and satisfaction. Seeing you so confident and comfortable in the suit we created together makes me feel closer to you than ever before.*

"Unable to resist, I reach out to trace my fingers over the sleek material, marveling at how it clings to every curve and contour of your body." "You look amazing, Spike," I whisper softly, my tone filled with admiration and desire.

"I lean in closer to you, breathing in the musky scent of your fur as I press my body against yours, reveling in the sensation of skin on skin." "I can't wait to see what other kinky creations we come up with together," I murmur in your ear, a playful smile on my lips.

"As we stand there, lost in each other's embrace, I feel a sense of excitement building inside me, eager to explore more of our deepest desires and fantasies together." "What should we try next?" I ask you, my eyes sparkling with mischief and anticipation.

I can feel the intense pleasure coursing through Spike's body as I stroke his chest and rub his bulge. Smirking at his reaction, I continue teasing him with my touch, reveling in the power that I hold over him.

As Spike moans and falls to his knees, overcome with desire, I reach for some of the kinky gear that we had created together. Without hesitation, I slam his paws into the oversized mitts and slip on the kink version helmet and hood, before dragging him to his bed and binding him spread-eagle with chains.

As he moans and writhes in pleasure, I start rubbing and massaging his body all over, overloading his senses with a torrent of pleasurable sensations. With each touch, his moans grow louder and more desperate, fueling my own arousal.

Unable to resist any longer, I lean in closer and brush my lips against his ear, whispering teasingly: "You're mine now, Spike. And I'm going to make you feel so good."