Characters: Zevran, Matius Surana, Renith Surana
Warnings: Slash and heavily implied future Threesome.
A micro-fill for a prompt over at the DragonAge Kink Meme. You can find the link on my profile.
Zevran shifted, the slightest bit uncomfortable as Matius Surana stared at him, wide-eyed; his brother, Renith Surana, the Grey Warden Zevran had been following near three months now, simply watched, lips twitching slightly, the only sign of amusement on his normally emotionless face.
Mat made an odd noise, reaching for his arm to turn the assassin around. Zevran repressed his instinctive twitch to stab (or at least break a few fingers of) the essentially unknown person touching him without permission, knowing Renny would burn him into a vaguely elf-shaped crisp before he could even get a grip on one of his daggers.
He was brought back to reality when Mat made a distinctively happy sound behind him. "Ha! I didn't believe it to be possible, but the back is actually better than the front! No offense to your front, of course, as it's utterly gorgeous, but your ass... unf!" Mat turned him back around, and Zevran found he had surprisingly serious look on his face. "We should have sex."
Zevran blinked down at the delightfully strange little mage. He wouldn't call him handsome or drop-dead gorgeous, but instead in that awkward stage between cute and comely, face open and earnest in way that Zevran found startlingly alluring. Normally Zevran wouldn't hesitate in accepting the adorable mage's offer, but... he glanced over at Renny. Taking in consideration that he was the man that literally controlled whether Zevran lived or died at this point, it might not be the best idea to accept the offer if he had a problem with it... Not to say that he'd turn Mat down -Maker, no, he'd been abstinent for nearly three months now, one more day and he might explode... pun not intended...- but he'd have to be a bit more subtle about accepting the invitation.
In the split-second the assassin was taking to think through his options, Mat saw the glance to his older (By nine full minutes, Renny made sure to mention at least twice a day) brother, and took it in a completely unexpected (but not undesirable) way. "So... what? Are you into my brother or something? We are available for threesomes, you know."
Well... if he hadn't had Zevran's complete attention before, he sure did now.
Zevran couldn't (and didn't even try to) repress the grin at Renny's squawk of indignation. "What? Since when have we ever, in our entire lives, been available for-?"
"Remember Daylen?" Mat interrupted.
Renny froze, head tilted in obvious thought. "Well damn, I guess we are available for threesomes."
Mat grinned triumphantly, and suddenly he had two identical elven mages tugging on each arm, leading the slightly stupefied, but utterly delighted assassin to someplace he sincerely hoped had a bed.
Well, while the night had taken a turn he most definitely hadn't expected, he'd hardly call it a bad thing.
I haven't written (Well, finished, anyway) anything in about… three, four years…. I'm pretty sure it shows.
P.s. Expect more of Mat and Renny… you'll be seeing them again pretty soon. ;D