There is absolutely no excuse for this. It just pretty much just came to me and demanded to be written.
It's an elaboration on the scene when Liselle's hurt her shoulder and they sleep over in the house and Garion sees Silk sneak over to her. (And I am so, so sorry if I'm mixing things up, but I just don't feel up to digging through the entire book for this passage.) So all mistakes plot wise are mine.
And yes. It is smut. Just pure PWP. So yes, it is rated M for a very, very good reason. So if you don't like reading such things, go back now. However, if you DO enjoy these things, enjoy!
Also, I own nothing of this, just playing. And Artemisdesari, as all my Silk fics are, this is dedicated to you.
~*Silk*~
Silk waits until he was fairly sure that everyone else had fallen asleep, then he quietly sneaks out of his bed and silently opens his bedroom door, thankfully that for once, they had managed to actually find a house to stay in. The hailstorm was just a slight inconvenience.
As quietly as he can, he makes his way through the dark house, carefully making sure that he doesn't bump into any furniture on the way, which could wake the others and disrupt his and, well, Liselle's unspoken plans.
He makes his way all the way to the door he has made sure was hers beforehand, and he thinks he has managed to make his way there without being spotted by anyone.
Slowly, he turns the handle, not sure of what creaks this house could have, and opens it just enough to slip inside.
"Liselle?" he whispers, and he hears her turn in the bed, and in the thin sliver of moonlight that shines in through the window, he can see her dimpled smile, both full of mischief and seduction.
"Oh Kheldar, what took you so long?" she complains as he cautiously walks towards the bed, not wanting to step on a creaking floorboard by mistake. He stops when he hears Liselle's voice again. "I thought you'd fallen asleep… leaving me alone here all night, all by myself…" Even though the words are whispered, the seduction hangs heavy in them. Silk takes a few more cautious steps towards the bed.
"Oh no", he whispers. "I wouldn't dream of leaving such a lovely lady alone in this… state." He thinks briefly of the drug she was given before, but since she was the one who had taken the first step back there in the pool in Mal Zeth… just the memory arouses him, adding to the tone of Liselle's voice and the way she now lifts the bedcovers away, revealing that she had neglected putting on her nightdress. She seductively lets a hand trail over her body, and Silk stops for a moment, just to watch her, drinking in her beauty in the moonlight.
As soon as he is close enough for her to reach him, she stretches her arms towards him, catching him around the neck, drawing him into a deep, full, passionate kiss. Silk braces himself against the pillow, not wanting to fall right onto her, although it seems to be what she is fully intent on making him do, as she kisses him like she never intends to let go, but when she does, she makes quick work of his shirt, and throws it on the floor, and kisses him again, her hands eagerly making their way over his chest and abdomen.
"Kheldar…" She almost moans his name, bucking her lower body towards his. "Kheldar, I need you…" He presses himself against her, knowing she can feel the hardness of his cock pressing into her thigh, effectively conveying the message that the feeling is mutual.
She nips and licks at his earlobe, and then slowly, teasingly starts to make her way down, first his neck, then his chest, using her lips and tongue. Silk bites his lip to stifle a moan as her tongue circles a nipple, needing every ounce of willpower he possesses not to moan aloud, since he knows they'll need to be quiet, all too quiet.
When she reaches the edge of his pants, and unbuckles them, he bucks his hips upward, his arousal almost unbearable, his cock almost painfully hard. His pants slide off and are discarded on the floor just like the shirt, and Silk bites his knuckle when Liselle licks his entire length and then circles the head of his cock teasingly with her tongue.
"Liselle", he hisses, and she answers with taking him into her mouth, her tongue swirling and lips moving up and down. Silk bites down on his knuckles almost hard enough to draw blood in his effort to keep himself from moaning.
Always before when they've snuck a little while for themselves, it's been quick and not much time for playing, with the exception of the pool in Mal Zeth, but even that was different. He's never seen Liselle like this, but if there was any ability to think left in his mind, he would have thought that he doesn't mind.
After just a minute, she stops, swirling her tongue around his now literally aching cock a final time, and starts to move her way upwards again, once again tracing his abdomen and chest with her lips and tongue. When she finally kisses his lips, he can taste himself on her, and returns her kiss with the same amount of passion she gives it with.
On her way upwards, she's somehow straddled his waist without him noticing, his mind occupied with other things, such as her tongue swirling around his nipple or a gentle nibble on his throat.
She grinds against him, and he can feel her wetness and heat against his cock, making him buck upwards, and her quickly biting her lip to only almost successfully stifle a moan. Even after the drug she was given, she realizes their need for silence. When she grinds against him once again, Silk thinks that it will be hard to keep it quiet and secret this night.
He licks his thumb and reaches up, cupping one of her breasts in his hand, feeling it's time that she gets some of the attention too. He bucks against her, grinding against her wetness and once again making her bit her lip to keep herself silent, while circling her nipple with his wet finger, making it even harder than it was before. Then he sits up, pushing her slightly back, causing more friction for a moment and them both to moan silently. He takes her other nipple into his mouth, and circles it with this tongue, sucking it gently and only grazing it ever so slightly with his teeth.
Liselle throws her head back, breathing hard and fast, trying as well as she can to keep all noise down, both her and Silk praying the walls are thick in this house.
"Khel. Dar. Now", she hisses, pushing him back onto the mattress. She moves herself into position, and when she guides him into her, he doesn't care if anybody hears them.
Now, all time for play is over, and she rides him, hard and fast, her mouth altering between kissing him and trying to catch her breath. After a minute, he turns them around, so that he is over her, and he thrusts into her, keeping his mouth pressed to hers to stifle their moans.
When he feels her clench around him, and she arches her back, biting her lip even harder, it's too much for him as well. After a final thrust, he pulls out of her, spilling his seed over her abdomen. Then he falls down next to her, exhausted.
"I should go", he murmurs. Liselle looks at him, eyes already half closed with sleep.
"See you around, Kheldar, Prince of Bedrooms…" When he has gotten his clothes back on and sneaks out of the door, she is already asleep, a content smile on her face even in her sleep.
~*Silk*~
So. This was it. Just pure, shameless PWP, and I hope it was worth the time it took you reading it. Pretty pretty please leave a review? It'll take, what, thirty seconds tops.
