Disclaimers: don't own, don't sue, don't ask, don't tell
Pairing: Lady Aeducan and Gorim
Rating: M
Warning: Dwarf on Dwarf lovin'
No Room for Warriors part 2
"Ah! Ah! AH!" Lady Aeducan cried out and tossed her head back while she rode Gorim like a wild bronto. The seat below them screeched loudly with each of her feverish thrusts, thankfully the sounds of the Proving drowned out any of the shouts of passion that came from the Princess's private box seating. This was their favorite place to be together due to the huge amount of privacy and their ability to be as loud as they wanted, and yet Gorim was quieter than usual.
"My love, what has got your tongue tied?" Lady Aeducan slowed and ran her fingers up her lover's hairy chest, twirling in the thick red curls just before attacking his neck with a barrage of kisses and bites.
"Oh my Lady…." His hands moved up to her breasts and squeezed roughly, causing the princess to cry out once more. "I'm being transferred." He leaned his head back and groaned, taking hold of Lady Aeducan's pert brown nipples.
"What!" Stopping all movement, the Lady Aeducan looked directly into Gorim's eyes.
"No, don't stop, come on!" Gorim groaned and tried to thrust up into his lover.
"No, no, no, we're not going to just drop this." The lady pulled down on one of Gorim's beard braids.
"Sod!" He winced and pushed his lover over to the floor, quickly flipping her over onto all fours before he reentered her with a rough thrust.
"Ah!" The princess cried out and gripped tightly to the soft carpet below her, forgetting all about what they were just talking about, she begged for him to go harder.
"Damn warriors, there's no pleasing you unless you are in pain. Suit yourself." Gorim grinned and dove as far as he could into his lover's warmth, feeling the tip of member bash into her cervix as hard as he could. At this angle Gorim was standing and thrusting downwards with all his weight bearing into the smaller women, causing her to writhe in ecstasy.
"Aaaah! I'm going to….." Every muscle in the Lady's body tightened, Gorim was right there with her, his toes curled and fingers raked over his lover's hips while he spent himself deep inside his lover. The crowd outside the viewing box cheered as one of the proving matches came to completion at the same time as the two lovers, the pair couldn't help but smirk, feeling as if they were cheering for them and not the bloody battle that just taken place.
"Aaaaah…" With a big content sigh, Gorim pulled out of the princess and watched his seed run down her stubby leg to the carpet below them.
"Damn it! You rotting nug tail! What did I tell you about using a condom." Lady Aeducan sat up on her knees and allowed the rest of her lover run out, Gorim couldn't help but laugh at the site while he got her a towel to clean with.
"Run away with me my love." Embracing the Lady from behind, he pulled her down to the clean area of the carpet, spooning her tenderly.
"Gorim… Are you actively trying to have me bear you a child?" She turned her head to look back at the groggy dwarf.
"We can go topside, my uncle has a shop that we can run in Denerim." Gorim stroked her soft hair, wondering how such a hardened warrior could keep it so nice.
"My father would come for me, kill you, and leave the child in the Dark Roads." For once the normally spontaneous princess was being the reasonable one.
"Sure the King would, but not your brother Trian. When he becomes king he wouldn't take the time to look for a lost sister, anyway you are the biggest treat to him as King, we may even be able to get his help to escape." This was an idea that he had been mulling over for some time now, he hoped with all his heart that his lover would see his point and agree.
"Gorim…" The Lady stood and began to dress. She stayed silent, as if she too had realized the validity of Gorim's plan. He stood a few moments after his lover and too began to dress, his legs still wobbly from their passions, this made it hard for him to put on his heavy boots.
"We have some time before I am transferred…but his Highness knows about us, as does Lord Harrowmont." The bearded dwarf adjusted his braids that had been pulled out of place, something he was used to, even normally the Lady was pulling them constantly.
"Topside…" She sighed and looked over the balcony at the next battle down in the arena, it was Oghren against a rooky challenger. "I cannot turn my back on Orzammar so easily Gorim." She took a deep breath and watched the brutal beat down ensue. Oghren was clearly drunk off his arse for he was stumbling all over the arena.
"My lady… We still have some time before we have to act, like I've said before, what ever you choose, let us make good use of the time that we have together. He walked up behind his love and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her tightly against his armor.
"Oh my love… Wait… Something wrong…" Looking down on the proving she saw Oghren's opponent fall and yet he continued to go after him even after the whistle had blown. "Sodding moron!" Without armor, Lady Aeducan jumped down from her balcony to the one lower. This took Gorim by surprise, he had not paid any attention to the actions below.
"Oh Sod! I made her kill herself!" Rushing over to the edge he followed her, hopping down on unsuspecting people below. "Sorry!" He cried out trying to keep up with his Lady.
"Oghren!" The lady cried out as she watched the drunken warrior raise his axe to the unconscious opponent below him,
"Branka! How could you!" Tears ran down Oghren's cheeks as he tore down his battle axe with all his might.
"My Lady!" Gorim finally made his way down the six stories of balcony but was already too late. The entire proving was frozen in disbelieve of what was happening.
"Oghren…" The Princess hissed, her hands holding tightly to the handle of the warrior's axe, she had stopped him from killing his opponent. On her knees in front of the drunken dwarf, she felt the blood run down her arm from her shoulder where the axe was buried over an inch into her flesh.
"The Princess! Guards!" The proving master cried out and the arena was flooded with guards, their swords extended out to Oghren, who was just coming to and processing the situation around him.
"My Lady?" Oghren's rough voice broke as he looked down to see what he had done. Surely he would be executed for striking the unarmed princess. His hands dropped from the axe and he stumbled backwards two paces than passed out, falling onto his back with a thud.
"My lady!" Gorim pushed passed the guards and pulled the axe from his lover's shoulder, pressing his hands hard onto the wound but it was very deep and torrents of blood poured forth. "Medic!" Gorim screamed as he helped lover his love to the ground as she passed out from lack of blood.
"Oghren!" Lady Aeducan jumped up from her bed, disoriented and confused.
"My lady, my lady! Please lay back… You need your rest." The nurse sitting beside her bed tried to push the lady back down into her bed but to no avail. The princess stood up, stumbling a bit and pulling out the intravenous drip from her arm. Looking herself over, she could see the bulky bandages over her shoulder, than she remembered what had happened, this panicked her even more so.
All the commotion woke Gorim, he had been sleeping on the other side of Lady Aeducan's bed, he grumbled and looked up.
"My lady! You have to sit down!" the nurse pleaded with the princess of stubbornness as she made her way out of the room.
"Damn it woman!" Gorim's legs had fallen asleep during his stay, he could barely keep up with his love as she darted out of the door.
"Oghren! Where is he?" The Lady Aeducan gripped one of the guards by his helmet and pulled him close with her good arm. He was stunned and began to stutter , at his point Gorim caught up with his feisty lover.
"He's in the palace's prison awaiting sentencing…" Gorim huffed as he tried to catch his breath, but it was too late, the Lady Aeducan dropped the guard and was off to the prison. "Sod!" He cried out and continued the chase,
Oghren sat in the dirty cell stripped to nothing but his small clothes with his hands bound in front of him. Silently he sat with his head against the cold wall behind him, contemplating what had happened, he was so drunk that he was still unsure are to what happened. He remembered fighting in the proving and than the princess was bleeding with his battle axe in her shoulder.
"Get out of my way!" There was a loud crash, sounded like the guard's armor banging against the wall, followed by the hurried footsteps of the princess.
"Oh great… She's going to kill me." Oghren groaned and looked out of his cell. "Do I have to die sober?"
"Oghren! Thank the ancestors!" Lady Aeducan grabbed onto one of the cell bars with her good arm, peering into the darkness.
"Wait what?" Oghren was confused, it sounded like the woman he had nearly chopped an arm off of was happy that he had not been executed on site.
"Sodding hell, get out of this cell!" She kicks in the door and it comes right off the hinges. Oghren grunts and follows orders, looking over the large bloody bandages she was wrapped in.
"My lady…" He winced and walked up to her.
"I cannot let a fine warrior rot in a cell meant for criminals and deserters." She struggled to un-cuff the dwarf's shackles as Gorim came running in, stepping over the knocked out guards.
"Damn it! Lady you are no joke even with your injuries!" He panted and ran up to her, helping with Oghren's shackles.
"Gee… Thanks." Oghren was as confused as ever.
"Hey, don't you think anything of this! This is all the Lady's idea, if it was up to me I would have executed you myself you filthy drunk!" Gorim spat at the ground by Oghren's feet.
"Hey now, I'm starting to think this is getting personal." Oghren chuckled and rubbed his wrists.
"Shut up both of you! He's right Oghren you are lucky that you are still alive." The princess dropped to one knee and winces, all the excitement caused her to pop a stitch or two.
"My lady!" Gorim knelt to her aid.
"I'm fine!" The princess pushed him aside and stood. "What of the other fighter?" She asked, pushing through the pain.
"…" Gorim remained silent. Oghren too was interested in knowing what happened, no one told him what was going on.
"Gorim! The other fighter?" The lady Aeducan barked out.
"He died of his injuries my lady…Oghren is being put on trial for murder and assault of a noble" With a grim tone in his voice the lady's second filled them in on the situation.
"Asschabs…" Oghren groaned and scratched his head.
"Here…" The lady Aeducan tossed the almost nude warrior his armor and allowed him to dress. "We're going to the assembly right now. I cannot have my best warrior-"
"Ahhurmp!" Gorim cleared his throat.
"-one of my best warriors put to death over this mishap." The Lady finished and waited for Oghren to be ready before pulling both men to the assembly, all the while blood dripping down her arm.
As fast as she could, the Lady Aeducan burst through the assembly doors causing the all to go silent. The king looked up to his daughter and stood.
"Darling, what are you..?" He paused seeing Oghren stumble in behind her with Gorim not too far back.
"Father, assembly! How are we even considering execution of this accomplished warrior! Please, for my sake as the future commander of the Orzammar army, reconsider your stances on Oghren's sentencing!" The Lady Aeducan cried out to the assembly. They all began to talk amongst themselves, King Endrin stared directly at his daughter the entire time.
"My lady… You don't have to…" Oghren rubbed his head, unsure as to how to act in this situation.
After a few moments of deliberation a member made his way to the king and whispered in his ear, King Endrin nodded and turned his gaze back to his daughter.
"The assembly has spoken… We are moved by Lady Aeducan's mercy and grant her this favor. Oghren Kondrat will not be executed…" Standing, King Endrin crossed his arms and watched carefully his daughter's reaction.
"Thank the ancestors…" Oghren signed in relief and put his hand on the Lady Aeducan's shoulder, much to Gorim's dismay. With a quick flick of the wrist, Gorim had knocked Oghren down to his side.
"Don't you dare touch the Lady Aeducan!" He barked out protectively.
"Just because was have chosen to not execute, it does not mean that Oghren's crime will go unpunished!" King Endrin began speaking once more. Oghren stumbled to get back up and shot a glare over to Gorim. "The assembly has decided that Oghren is a danger to himself as well as a menace to all of Orzammar and will be stripped of his house name as well he will be barred from carrying weapons of any kind while in the city limits! The case is officially closed, now please, Lady Aeducan, remove this casteless drunkard from the assembly." King Endrin took a deep breath then turned and walked out.
The princess turned to Oghren and Gorim. "Well, you tried my Lady…" Gorim tried to reassure her.
"Stripped of name and weapons… Might as well throw me in the Deep Roads!" Oghren grumbled and turned, storming off to the door.
"That can be arranged!" Gorim growled.
"Sod." Lady Aeducan sighed deeply and felt her head spin. "Gorim… I-" she passed out and dropped like a stone onto the ground.
