Impatience
Hawke looked around the dingy trappings of the Hanged Man, then her gaze shifted to the sexy looking elf sitting in front of her. His white hair hung over large green eyes, his body was slim and taut with muscles, but that wasn't the best part, oh no, on top of all that, the elf had a voice that was just so sexy it had driven Hawke to distraction on more than one occasion. Ah screw it "That's it, you and me, right now!"
The elf lifted his head in surprise. "What?" His black brows pulled down in a scowl. Oh let's not forgot, he's broody too, hot, sexy, broody and a voice that could bring you to an orgasm just by reading the phone book, honestly what more could you ask for. Hawke groaned, well sex would be good, lots of sweaty, hard sex, which bought her back to the current conversation, well, more like a demand really. "Fenris we're going to bed!" This time the eyebrows lifted "But I'm not tired."
Hawke sniggered, "Don't worry, by the time I'm finished, you will be." Hawke watched as understanding dawned on his face, "Oh, you mean...but I.." Hawke believed in the old saying that actions speak louder than words, so she leaned over the table, hooked a hand in his armour and pulled Fenris closer. Without hesitation her mouth covered his in a fiery kiss. Oh hell, yeah this is what she was talking about. They broke apart, both breathing heavily. "Hawke I don't think this is a good idea."
She paused "Why? You like me, I like you, lets get it on." She waited impatiently for his answer. If this didn't work, there was always plan B, which involved, rope, bed posts, chocolate sauce and a lot of alcohol. She decided to prompt him as it seemed he'd taken the broodiness to a whole new level. "You do like me right? Because otherwise you're the worst tease in the whole of Thedas seeing how you've been responding to all my flirty comments." Fenris nodded "I do like you, but this just seems so...sudden, we haven't known each other that long."
Hawke scrubbed a frustrated hand through her short hair "Look Fenris we've known each other about six months now, I'm kinda running out of flirty dialogue."
"Hawke, do you have a minute?" She turned around, glaring at Varric, the dwarf had piss poor timing. "I'm kind of busy, can this wait?"
"No, I need to speak to you right now!" Hawke rolled her eyes "What is it this time, have more dragons attacked the bone pit? Has Ghyslain lost another wife? Or perhaps the Viscount's son has buggered off once more? Honestly, how the hell did Kirkwall manage before I came along?" The dwarf's large hand wrapped around Hawke's wrist "Excuse me elf, we'll be just a minute."
She blew a kiss to Fenris as she was dragged into Varric's room. "All right, what's so damn urgent that you pulled me away from having mind blowing sex with that hot ass elf out there?" Varric rubbed a hand over his face "C'mon Hawke, you know how this goes, you're not going to have sex with Fenris until you reach Act 2, that's how it's always been and it's not going to change just because you're feeling horny."
Hawke let out a string of curses, "Well that's just bloody great isn't it. I've got to wait another couple of years or so before we get to the steamy part, and let's be honest, it's not even that steamy, I get to push him up against the wall, we kiss, he palms my arse and that's it, oh and let's not forget he then breaks up with me. Well screw that! If he's going to break up with me then I'm going to have a lot more fun on the one occasion we do end up in bed together and I'm not waiting any longer."
Varric scraped his hand along his stubbled jaw, "But you have no idea what kind of effect that could have on the game." Hawke laughed, "Well we're about to find out." She turned on her heel and stormed back to the bar. Her lustful gaze fell on Fenris, she marched over and pushed him against the counter, well she wanted to keep with that part of the storyline at least. "Hawke, I don't-" Her mouth covered his, cutting off any further protests.
As their tongues dueled, his hand cupped her arse, okay, this better not go straight to the cut scene. Oh, we're still here, excellent, she pulled away "Corff, tell me you have a spare room." Corff gave a disinterested nod, "Second door on the left." Without further ado Hawke pulled Fenris to the empty chamber.
She kicked the rackety door closed behind her, ignoring the shudder that ran through the doorframe as Fenris pulled her close and started nibbling on her ear lobe. Hell, a herd of bronto could have run through the room and she wouldn't have noticed. Hungrily she started pulling at his armour, why, oh why was there so many damn straps? "Wait Hawke .. just wait!" She let out an exasperated sigh "Look Fenris, I love rough sex as much as the next woman, but we are not doing it while you're wearing those spikes."
The elf gave his best broody look, "I meant let me remove the armour, I've got more experience with it than you." Hawke pondered that for a second, "Okay, makes sense, double time now." Hawke decided to take the opportunity to remove her own clothing, which she did in a speedy fashion. She turned around and noticed the elf hadn't gotten very far with his own clothing. "Fenris, my patience is wearing thin, either take the armour off or I'm going for a can opener and a pair of scissors."
That comment seemed to pull Fenris out of his daze "Sorry, it's just, well, this is the first time I've seen you naked." She smirked, "Don't worry, I'm in control now and you are going to be seeing a lot more of naked me." A gleam of lust sparked in the elf's leaf green eyes and he started to undo his armour. Hawke took a seat on the bed and watched as inch by inch his tanned skin was uncovered. Maker's breath, this was the best strip show she'd ever been to. Her eyes followed the trail of lyrium which appeared to go past the waistline of his trousers, unfortunately Fenris hadn't got around to removing them yet.
It seemed he could use some help and Hawke was never one to turn away someone in need. She got behind Fenris, pressing her breasts against his warm back, feeling his muscles twitch at her touch. Reaching around the front she cupped his erection that was straining against his leathers. "Oh shit, Hawke!" His hips jerked forward, pushing the swell of his hardening cock into her hand. "Would you like some help with these pesky leggings Fenris?" The elf let out a moan. "I guess that was a yes." Slowly she pulled at the laces, gave them a tug and the flaps fell to the side. Fenris let out a relieved sigh as his heavy erection sprung forward,"Was they making things a bit uncomfortable?" Hawke asked, a hint of laughter in her voice.
"You have no idea, I thought I was going to burst out of them, which seeing as we was in the middle of the bar at the time, would have been embarrassing." Hawke chuckled "This is the Hanged Man, I'm sure they've seen worse. Though I have to admit, I don't like the idea of everyone else getting a look at what you have to offer..." Hawke wrapped her hand around his throbbing shaft and began to stroke "...and you have so much to offer." Fenris reached behind and grabbed Hawke's hair, pulling her in for a kiss. As their mouths clashed in a somewhat awkward kiss because of the angle, Hawke kicked things up a notch by swiping a thumb across his slit capturing the pre-cum, more followed, providing the slick needed for the hand job.
Fenris started to thrust in to her firm grip, a sexy growl on his lips. Hawke's other hand was busy fondling his balls, she felt them tightening and gave them a gentle tug. She didn't want him coming yet, they had a lot more fun ahead of them before that was going to happen. "Hawke, can we take this to the bed, actually any flat surface will do, I think my legs are going to give way." A few steps took them to the edge of the bed, Fenris turned and Hawke gave him a playful push, pulled his leggings all the way off and then climbed on top of him. "Better?" A naughty lopsided smile played across Fenris's face. "Much better." His hands stroked up Hawke's body, he marvelled at the soft skin under his rough fingers. Then he was at her breasts, his fingers skilfully flicked her small nipples causing a ragged moan to slip from Hawke. She arched her back, pushing her breasts further into his large hands. Fenris sat up, wrapping one arm around Hawke's lower back and latching his mouth onto one of the rosy buds that had perked up so temptingly.
Hawke's head fell back to her shoulders "Oh damn, Fenris, suck it harder please." Instead the elf slowed it down, taking his mouth of her nipple and licking around the areola. "Ahhh, Fenris, please..." Her breathless pleading was music to his ears. She squeezed her thighs together and Fenris felt the pressure around his aching erection. "You're not going to blackmail me that way Hawke." He smirked, priding himself on his staying power. Then she rocked her hips back and forth, coating his cock with her juices. "Oh fuck!" Fenris became frenzied and greedily sucked her nipple back in, moving between one then the other. A sharp tug at his hair bought him face to face with Hawke, he pushed up, closing the small distance and took her lips in a hard bruising kiss, their tongues slid around, dancing together, tasting each other.
They fell back on the bed, Hawke pulled back a little, "Fenris?" She reached a hand towards the tattoos, but stopped from touching them, "Do they hurt?"
"Well I won't know until you touch them." His smile held a touch of sadness that made Hawke want to kill Danarius and all his asshole slave hunters well before act three. She wondered if she went out and killed them now, would they be back again in the third act so she could kill them all again. Well it was something to think about, but right now she had a handsome elf in front of her that required some attention.
His full lips called to her so she leaned forward and started a slow sensuous kiss, sucking in his bottom lip and giving it a gentle tug. Fenris wrapped his hands in her hair as she began to move down his body. Her lips caressed the white lines, when there was no immediate reaction she ran her tongue along the lyrium. Fenris let out a sharp gasp, Hawke looked up quickly "Are you all right?"
"I will be if you go back to what you was doing." She grinned and lowered her head again, the flavour of Fenris filled her senses as she nibbled at his skin, tasting sweat and the sharp bite of lyrium on her tongue. She followed the trail to his nipples, and decided to see if he was as sensitive as she was. Hawke flicked her tongue over the little brown disc. His grip on her hair tightened and there was a quick intake of breath. Okay, definitely a bit of a hot spot for Fenris, good to know, Hawke chuckled and went back to teasing his nipples. She was determined to follow every indentation, every dip and line on Fenris and she was doing a pretty good job of it too, her current location was at the central line of his abs which she mercilessly teased with tongue and lips.
However she became a bit distracted when she watched the elf reach down and stroke himself. A drop of pre-cum gathered at the slit, it trembled then rolled off, Fenris loosened his grip slightly then tightened it again around the fluid. Hawke's mouth watered at the sight, never had she seen anything as erotic as Fenris pleasuring himself, one day she might be able to sit there and watch the whole show, but not today.
She positioned herself between his strong thighs and took a moment to drink in the sight before her. Fenris had his head turned to the side slightly, his eyes closed in pleasure, his legs were spread apart as if in invitation. One that Hawke happily accepted, she kissed around the base of the shaft, licked his fingers, then blew lightly over the slit. Lifting her eyes, she saw she had the elf's full attention. Keeping her gaze locked with his, Hawke closed her mouth around his straining cock, swirling her tongue around the head. Fenris's body arched and he cried out as silken heat encased his cock.
He went to move his hand, but Hawke stopped him, instead covering it with her own. She gave a squeeze and Fenris jerked his hips up, seeking more. He gritted his teeth as Hawke's tongue seemed to be everywhere and their joined hands continued to stroke his shaft. Fenris let out a low growl as he watched his cock slide in and out of Hawke's soft plump lips. "You look so bloody sexy doing that."
She pulled off him, smiled wickedly, then moved lower, paying attention to his balls. Her tongue bathed them, then she sucked on one, just as her finger pressed against his perineum. Fenris cried out in ecstasy as his whole body shook with the effort to hold off his orgasm. "Oh fuck! I don't know what you did but do it again." Hawke shook her head and moved slowly up his body, until she was kneeling above his slick penis.
Fenris reached out and cupped Hawke's sex, his long fingers felt the silky wetness, he smiled, satisfied that she was ready for him. Not wanting to waste anything of this moment, and feeling an almost desperate urge to taste her he bought his fingers back to his mouth and sucked each one in, humming at the heady flavour of Hawke. Their eyes caught and held, he watched as lust darkened her silver irises to a stormy grey. Unable to wait any longer, he grabbed his cock and held it ready for her. Without breaking eye contact Hawke sank down slowly, letting out a stuttering moan, which was echoed by Fenris. As soon as she was seated Hawke rolled her hips in a carnal movement, teasing Fenris until he growled and grabbed her waist, pulling her down as he thrust upwards.
Hawke's breathing hitched and she leaned forward, her hands splayed across the elf's hard chest. Then she lifted up until only the tip remained inside. As she lowered herself she squeezed her pelvic muscles around his cock wringing a husky groan from Fenris. Digging his feet into the mattress he pounded into Hawke's soft body. "Fuck! Yes! That's it Fenris, fuck me till I can't walk straight!" Hawke's crude words spurred Fenris on, until he found his feet slipping along the sheets, damn it, he couldn't get the leverage he needed.
With a grunt of frustration Fenris flipped Hawke on to her back. Her kiss swollen lips lifted in a cheeky smile, Fenris paused for a moment thinking how beautiful she looked as a light blush covered her body, and her breasts swayed with each breath she took. Fenris stayed in a kneeling position "Wrap your legs around me." Hawke's smile widened as she clasped her ankles behind his back The elf's strong hands held her hips in a bruising grip as he began to move in short thrusts, interspersed with deep penetration.
Hawke's breath was coming out in short pants, she reached down and parted her lower lips, then using her index finger she began to circle her clitoris, soon she added a second finger to help stroke and rub across the silky nub. At the sight Fenris lost his rhythm and he felt his balls draw tight to his body. He closed his eyes, trying to think of something other than the mind blowing scene in front of him. Darkspawn that should, oh shit, no, too freaky. Instead he took in a deep breath and let it out slowly.
Feeling a bit calmer he opened his eyes just as Hawke's fingers slid either side of his penis. With just that one touch his hard earned control was gone, Fenris grabbed Hawke's wrists and leaning forward, pinned them above her head as he slammed into her hard and fast, all rhyme and reason lost.
He took her lips in a passionate, frantic kiss. The sound of their bodies pounding echoed through the small room as Hawke matched him thrust for thrust. Fenris slid his tongue in and out copying the sexual motions. She moaned into his mouth, before capturing his tongue and sucking it sensuously.
Hawke felt her muscles tighten as a warm frisson of sensation shot through her body. She clung to Fenris as she reached her orgasm and for a moment she forgot to breathe as wave after wave of pleasurable heat melted her brain functions. Fenris waited only for the velvet grip of her muscles to release him before he pulled out. He knelt back as he began to stroke his cock urgently, then Hawke sucked him in deep, his hand fisted her hair as the urge to fuck her mouth took over, then he felt her throat muscles massage the glans and that was all it took. Throwing his head back he shouted her name as he emptied himself inside of her.
Hawke had pulled herself into a kneeling position, her arms holding Fenris as he came down from an orgasm that just about blew the top of his head off. He lay down, his breathing ragged as he wrapped his arms around Hawke who had snuggled on to his chest. "So what are we going to do for act two?" Hawke chuckled "Well I push you against a wall, you grab my arse, then you walk away." Fenris stroked her hair "Well that sucks, what if I don't want to walk away?" Folding her arms underneath her chin Hawke looked thoughtful,"Well I suppose you could sneak back to my bedroom in between the fighting and the story." Fenris smiled, "I can do that."