When they arrived back in Eamane's rooms, Bull was sitting with Amy, who was awake and sucking on her fist but content in Bulls arms, Dorian was sitting nearby, his nose stuck in a book.
"Thank you for looking after her Bull." When Dorian looked up and raised an eyebrow at her, she grinned at him, "And you Dorian."
Bull got up and handed Amy to her mother, gently patting Amy on the back. His hands were still so much bigger than the little girl. It always amazed Eamane how gentle Bull was with her.
"Everything all right Boss?" He asked snorting at Solas a little, Dorian stood next to his lover. Both ready to defend her and her daughter should they need it. Was everything ok? At this stage, who knew?
But Eamane pasted a smile on her lips and nodded. "Yes." She said. Bull looked at her a moment longer then nodded at Solas before he and Dorian left.
Eamane sat in front of the fire place and stared at it a moment, before opening her top and setting Amy to her breast, Solas watched from the other side of the room, despite her sending him out this morning, she seemed past caring that he was there while she fed their daughter. He watched as little Amathelian suckled patting her mother's breast with her tiny hands.
"I don't know what to say." She said. She was truly speechless.
She still stared at the fire, she finished feeding Amy, who had fallen asleep, her stomach full. Eamane wrapped her in a blanket and lay her in her crib.
Then headed out the door to her balcony to pace.
She paced up and down, Solas came out leaned against the wall, crossing his legs at the ankle and watched her. She stopped, looked at him then started pacing again. Her mind whirling.
She stopped in front of him again.
"How…" she shook her head then started pacing. She seemed to have too much energy and couldn't get rid of it.
Solas watched her trying to walk off nervous energy. She stopped in front of him again. She just stared at him like she didn't know who he was. He knew she was going to snap soon, but had no idea what was going to happen when she did. He had a feeling he was going to get hit. Maybe he deserved it.
She started pacing again, this time, muttering and gesturing a little with her hands. After a few minutes of this she just stopped and stared at him for a moment, then paced over to him, she grabbed his shirt and pulled him roughly against her, kissing him hard on the mouth. Solas surprised by this, caught her against him when they would have fallen. Her tongue slipped past his lips and she licked the inside of his mouth.
Solas's eyes rolled back in her head and he moaned. She tasted just like he remembered. Ambrosia. His.
When she pulled away they were both panting. She stared at him for a moment longer, then pulled him closer again, kissing him gently this time. As she moved her lips over his and pulled him against her, she could feel his heart beating hard in his chest.
Solas kissed her hard and lifted her so her legs wrapped around his waist. He pushed her up against the wall behind them, placing his hands on either side of her head. He kissed her long and deep, then moved his lips over her jaw to her neck. He smelled her scent, drew in into himself and then gently nipped her neck. Eamane shivered, and writhed against Solas.
Solas moved back to her mouth and kissed her hard. Grasping her hips he held her against him as he walked through the doors, he lay on top of her on the bed, rubbing himself against the apex of her thighs, she moaned and arched up to him, then grabbed at his shirt, yanking it up, he pulled away for a moment ripped his shirt over his head and came back down on top of her.
Solas grabbed the edges of her tunic and yanked them apart, the material ripped apart easily. He yanked the band around her breasts down, then leaned down and licked her nipples, suckling gently on one then the other.
Eamane grabbed the back of his head and held him to her arching her back up and rubbing herself against him again. She couldn't seem to help it, she wanted to feel all of him at once. Solas bit and sucked his way down her stomach, then yanked her breeches down and threw them over his shoulder. He growled when he saw how wet she was, he leaned down and bit her on the inside of her thigh, then inhaled her scent before burying his mouth between her legs.
Eamane bucked and moaned beneath him when she felt his teeth on her thigh. Then she'd spread her legs wide when he'd opened his mouth over her hairless mound and lapped at her with his tongue. He rolled his tongue over her clitoris nuzzling then sucking on her. She grabbed his head and writhed against him, coming in his mouth.
He lapped at her until she had finished, tasting all of her. He levered himself up and lay next to her, licking his lips seeming to enjoy the taste of her on his mouth. Eamane felt a twinge of lust go through her as she watched him. His eyes seemed to glow from within a little.
She put her hand on his chest and ran her fingers down his taut stomach to the strings holding his pants over his hardness. She kept her eyes on his as she undid the strings and pulled them open.
She slid her hand inside and grasped him, Solas's breaths became ragged when she moved her hand up and down his thick length. He growled out her name and yanked his pants off the rest of the way, then lay on top of her, Eamane spread her legs and arched up, he pushed himself inside her in one long thrust.
She gasped out his name, it felt so good to have him filling her. He pulled back and rammed into her again and again, he seemed to have lost all control. His head thrown back, a growl coming from his throat.
Solas leaned down and kissed her, sweat beading his brow and back, she dug her nails into him and scratched, he moaned at the pleasure/pain and thrust harder, making her gasp.
He ran his hand down her thigh to her knee then brought her leg up over his hip. He grasped her other thigh and brought her leg up over his shoulder, his cock rubbing her in just the right spot, making her orgasm again.
Solas's thrusts became frenzied as her muscles clenched him, his eyes rolled up in his head as he emptied himself into her moaning her name. He collapsed next to her, his arm laying over her waist, both of them breathing hard.
They didn't say anything just lay there. Eamane shivered a little as the sweat on her body dried and the chill in the room started to cool her down. Solas pulled the covers of the bed back and lifted her so she lay under them, then slid in behind her. Pulling her back against him he wrapped his arm around her waist and pillowed her head on his arm.
Both exhausted, they fell asleep, when Amy woke up a few hours later, Solas got up, clumsily changing her then taking her to her mother, who was still in bed watching. He laid the baby at her breast then got back in behind Eamane again, wrapping his arms around both of them while Amy fed. They still had a lot to talk about, like where Solas had been for the last year, and what he had been about to give up searching for. They would sort that out tomorrow.