It was 4.30 in the morning, and the girl was still awake. She was only a little drowsy, as her mind was completely preoccupied with what she saw on the screen – her Cousland character had a mission to finish, but it did not go very well, as her party was being repeatedly killed by the same powerful mage. She glanced at the electronic clock and with some irritation decided to take a break from the game. She took her headphone off, threw it on the desk and leaned back on the chair. The dim light from the desk-lamp slightly flickered, reminding her that she planned to go to sleep five hours ago. The radio was quietly playing one of Louis Armstrong's songs. Fearing to wake her family, she reached out to mute it, but before she did, she remembered that there was an image that she had found in the internet and wanted to share with her friends – a picture of her favourite character, a person that she thought was so dear to her. It was a drawing of a young female in a light sheet – she had to hold it up with one hand from falling and baring her breasts. As the girl opened the picture, she got overwhelmed by unexplainable desire to cuddle and hug, to bury her face into this beautiful rogue's shoulder. She then closed her eyes – thoughts carried her away into the magical world of elves, dragons and the only woman in the world that ever stole her heart...
The girl was sitting with her eyes closed when she felt a light scent of flowers in the room. Jasmine? She looked around to find the source of the smell – the girl startled, as there was a tall silhouette standing in the dark corridor leaning with one shoulder to the wall. "Sis! Is that you?" she said in frightened voice. The figure stepped out of the darkness, revealing her leather garments, captivating smile and a head of beautiful red hair, running freely down to her shoulders. This cannot be! With her eyes fasten on the unexpected visitor, the girl slowly stood up from her chair and stepped back in speechless surprise and disbelief. The young woman's smile widened and she confidently approached the girl. She put both hands on girl's cheeks and pulled her scared frozen face to hers to give the girl a gentle kiss – a mere touch of still lips to a shaking corner of girl's mouth. The girl felt she was loosing control over her body – her muscles melted, head went spinning. Before she could even notice, the bard's left hand embraced the girl by her waist and pulled her even closer – their breasts pressed against each other's; her right hand dived into girl's black hair and cupped the back of her head. The bard then put her lips over the girl's lower lip and started to suck it, slowly pulling her own head back and then releasing the captured lip. With the pressure of her own body, the bard swiftly made the girl bend back and ravished a long and passionate kiss from her helpless victim who felt she was falling into a bottomless abyss of ecstasy...
The girl's mind was completely lost in the mist of pleasure – "Leli..." she started, after their long kiss exploded into sensation of electric impulses wandering through her whole body. The orlesian seducer quickly interrupted her with a slight push of her finger on girl's lips – "I will always be with you". She then put her hand on the girl's heart – "In here". The feel of Leliana's tender warm hand on her breast almost made her faint. Leliana then hugged the girl while she gasped for fresh air and kissed her again – this time in her earlobe.
When the girl woke up, it was already bright – she must have missed the alarm. She lifted her head and realised that she had fallen asleep at her desk. So, it is only a dream. The girl stretched her arms in a morning yawn and noticed that there was something in her hand. Something red. A ribbon. With a smell of jasmine.
NOTE:
This piece is dedicated to my beautiful and adorable girlfriend – Yana, to whom I devoted my entire life.