I do not own any of the characters. I did not give my Hawke a name. I want you guys to imagine your Hawke's or maybe yourself in these stories:D Do not worry, I will make a sexy Fenris one as well. Look, fan-girls can get the best of both worlds! Enjoy! Let me know what you guys think please. Feedback is always appreciated. I am sorry if my grammar sucks butt. I am working on that atm.
This is an Anders fiction for the time. I decided to make him a little...sexy. He has been resisting the temptation for a long time, but here and there is will have his slip ups.
It had been a long night for everyone as they all filed into the Hangman tiered and worn out. Hawke decided to help Aveline with some of her problems. Lately, a lot of guards have gone missing and Aveline wanted her and the gang to check it out. She would have done it herself, but lately she has been to busy trying to court Hawke stretched her arms overhead and grimaced as her muscles screamed in protest against the pull. A small grunt escaped her lips as she heard a loud popping noise come from her shoulders.
"Here, let me," a voice said as warm, firm, but gentle hands rested upon her shoulders. Before Hawke could protest or pull away, a cool sensation began to trail itself into her muscles. A small moan of approval slipped past her lips as the pent up tension of her sore muscles began to quickly melt away. That is what happens when you are a rouge. All that moving around quickly, and all that sneaking can take a toll on you once in awhile. Not to mention, it does not help any matters that you have mabari war hound taking up half of your bed while you try to sleep
! Her head fell back a little as a deep and contented sigh made itself known as his fingers began to gently massage her. By the Maker did it feel good! According to Fenris, we should have let the templars catch him. Mages are a danger to us all, especially an apostate with the law after him. But this is one of those sweet moments where she was glad she did not listen to him. Wasn't it handy to have a healer at your disposal or what!
"Ah, Anders, that feels so damn good. Maker..." She could not even finish what she was saying before another groan slipped from her lips. A low, almost inaudible sound came from him as his hands began to ever so slowly wander lower. Ah, he just got closer to the edge. Just a little bit more...She jumped a little as she felt his warm, and spicy breath against the back of her ear. Maker as he close! She did not even notice in how close he was to her! Him being this close to her made her uncomfortable but at the same time...
Before anything else happened, it was over. He gently pushed himself away from her and cleared his throat. " Your shoulders should feel much better now Hawke." She moved her shoulders around in circles and was pleased by the feelings of absent knots and soreness. "Mmmm, thank you Andrers. I really appreciate it. Your hands have...a magical touch to them." "By the Maker...", Varric snorted as he walked past the two. "Hawke, that was just bad. Bad is in...just bad. You have been hanging with Isabella to much! Just shag him and be done with it!"
" Varric, I could not have said it better myself!" Isabella said with a chuckle as she took a seat in corner by the rear. She always liked sitting in the farthest corner possible. She claimed it was because she felt suffocated with so many people around. In reality, it was because she did not want to be seen and what better place to not be seen then the back?
Besides not being able to be seen, it gave her the advantage to see and watch other people. I guess being a pirate for so long kinda made you paranoid in some watching your back. Avoiding perverts and people who wished to drive a knife in you back simply because you pissed them off. In all honesty, it was somewhat of Isabella's fault for causing herself to be paranoid. If she would just stop being a cock tease and a whore, she would not have to worry about half the things that she does.
Hawke smiled and giggled as this as she turned her attention back on Anders. She turned herself around so she could face him. Lately, she has found amusement in teasing him. She did not know what it was, or what drove her to this, but she wanted to see how much he could resist her before she drove him to his breaking point. Some part inside of her enjoyed this little game she was playing with him. Cat and Mouse if you will, or maybe it was more of Cat and Tiger.
Whatever it was, she enjoyed it. She enjoyed seeing him slowly lose himself to her. Was it the thrill knowing that she was his object of desire? That only she could bring him to the edge? Or was it because she has been slowly developing feelings for him ever since...well...ever since Fenris left her that fateful night. That night...A sinking feeling settled in her chest at the thought of it. She quickly dismissed the painful memory and focused on the the reason was, she wanted to push and push until he broke. Make him take a bite of forbidden fruit. But most of all, to see what kind of man he was holding back from her.
She winked as her tongue seductively moistened her lips a little. Slowly her finger began to snake up and down his chest. Anders gulped as his face began to turn a pink color as he clenched and un-clenched his fists. She could feel the desire writhing underneath her skin. She could feel how his heart instantly quickened underneath her touch. The smell of his lust and wanting surrounded him.
His muscles were tense and coiled like a serpent ready to strike at any moment now. Before Hawke knew what happened, Anders roughly grabbed her arm and dragged her outside and away from the others. Once outside, he released her arm and turned his back away from Hawke. Stunned by what just happened, Hawke just stood there for a moment to collect herself. But before she could even do anything of the sorts, her whole body was roughly shoved against the wall and pinned there by a muscular body.
She gasped as Anders placed an arm on either side of her head and brought her face so close to hers that she could feel his breath against her cheek. She was trapped, but she liked it. "Hawke",he began as he kept his gaze matching hers," I do not know what your doing or why your doing it, but it needs to stop. I have been trying to resist you time and time time I resist you, you just make it harder and harder for me. I will not be able to help myself for much longer. Sooner or later, I will take you."
I will take you.
That one simple phrase just rang in her ears as she just stared at him dumbly. A swirl of emotions stirred inside of her at this thought. Anger, fear, curiosity, desire, but most of all, rebelliousness. This was a challenge to her. It had to be. He wasn't serious, was he? Was she closer to pushing him over then she thought? Whatever it was, it was not going to come to that.
" Are you threatening me? I would love to see you try", she said matter of fact as she raised her head to him in defiance. I won't let him see how much his words affected me. She began to push his arm away as she began to move out from underneath him. " Now if you will excuse me, I must-" She was cut off short as her body was slammed up against the wall hard. A hand was wrapped around her throat and squeezed. Her fighting instincts began to kick in as the hand began to squeeze a little harder. But, something inside her told her to stay where she was and let this play out.
Something inside of her liked having him take charge and dominating her. He wasn't choking her, far from it in fact, but he was actually being a little..forceful with her. Anders brought his face so close to her ear, that if he wanted to, he could easily nip and pull the soft skin there. He roughly pressed his hips against hers as A gasp danced from Hawke's throat. She felt his bulge against her. Was he really this aroused Maybe she pushed him to far. Doubt started to swirl her mind.
She did not know if she was ready for this. Was she ready for this next step? Could she handle another heartbreak? So many thoughts were jumbling together in her head. He was to close but to far away! She wanted to run and push him away, all the while she wanted him to keep his promise and take here now. He moaned from her gasp as he pressed himself against her harder. She could not think. She could not breathe from this!
Her eyes began to flutter when he began to whisper in her ear. "Hawke, you have been teasing me countless of times. Justice and I both feel like you are challenging us almost. Justice has told me that you are a distraction, but that I should put you in your place. You are playing a dangerous game. I am only a man still, regardless of Justice, and that means that your challenge will be accepted soon. I can only resist you for so long before I give in. Next time, I do not think I will be able to resist you."
Hawke was silent for a moment as she tried to collect her thoughts. He made it clear that he was on the verge of breaking. That is what she wanted...right? Before she could change her mind she spoke. " I would love to see you try and accept my challenge. I do love my games. Take me. I dare you." With that said, she swiftly turned her head, bit his lip, and gave it a playful pull.
Before he could react, she maneuvered herself out from underneath him and his grasp. Sensing that he was about to grab her again, she quickly twirled around and held her blade up to his neck. I will not be placing myself in that situation again. Maker knows what would happen to us both. She kept her blade up as a shield from each-others lusts. They stared at each other for a moment. Desire, anger, and want ravaged his eyes as she looked into them. " Alright Hawke", he said in a defeated tone," You win right now. But I warned you." With that being said, he turned around and began walking back to what Hawke assumed was his clinic. With a satisfied smirk, she clothed her blade again and went inside the Hangman to join the rest of her companions. "Boy, is Isabella going to love this", she sighed as walked over to her friends.
It is pretty short. I am sorry. I wanted to see how this one goes before I begin to write more. I know, grammar sucks. I do not have a beta reader. I must do without. Ah well, here you go! I decided, instead of having the shy Anders, we would have one more...daring. Just writing this I got turned on by him:3 Just you wait.