AN: Here there be anal DP. Also, true love's kiss and all that sappy shit. What, you thought Leliana wouldn't get them out of this? Leliana's a BAMF. Anyway, several more chapters to go, but this is the last one with noncon in it.
Chapter Four:
"Maker, though the darkness comes upon me, I shall embrace the light. I shall weather the storm. I shall endure. What you have created, no one can tear asunder."
Trials 1:10
Leliana gasped as a low, possessive growl vibrated from behind her. Elissa gripped her hair, jerking her away from Marjolaine and forcing her upright. She cried out in surprise, unsure whether she was relieved or disappointed to be torn away from her former Mistress. Before she could find her balance, Elissa gave another claiming thrust of her hips, pumping deep inside of her and staying there. She collapsed against Elissa's chest, letting her head tip back onto her Warden's shoulder.
"Mine," Elissa snarled beside her cheek, calloused hands folding around her hips. A look of anger twisted Marjolaine's face, and Leliana stared at the expression for several moments, trying to place it. Suddenly, it came back to her. The demon. The demon had been envious before, hunched over her back, trying to press inside of her… The demon was Marjolaine. Her eyes widened, and she drew back in fear, retreating into the safety of Elissa's arms. At least while her lover was claiming her, the demon couldn't, even if Elissa was still under its control. She had to find a way out of this. Had to…
"I already told you, Warden, there is no need for jealousy. We can share her."
Leliana trembled with fear. The closer she studied Marjolaine's face, the more layers seemed to peel away, revealing the sharp, angular features underneath. Her stomach lurched at the thought of what she had done, and the sweet taste lingering on her tongue turned sour. To her immense relief, Elissa seemed unwilling to give her up. "Mine," she repeated, thrusting even harder than before. Leliana whimpered despite herself. With both of them on their knees, Elissa had found another perfect angle. The bundle of her clit strained beneath its hood, and her inner walls fluttered around Elissa's cock. She had been too distracted to come with Elissa the second time, but her body had not forgotten.
The demon's eyes narrowed. Its disguise melted away, and it glared at both of them. Leliana tried to remain hopeful. If Elissa was disobeying orders, that meant she wasn't completely under its power. Perhaps there was still a way to get through to her. The demon knew it, too, because its hands reached out, trying to loosen Elissa's steel grip on her waist. "Surely you've had your fill of her," it said to her, drizzling the words in a thick, sweet layer of temptation. "Let her go. Give her to me for a little while."
Elissa shook her head. "No."
Blunt teeth latched onto the side of her throat, tugging sharply at her skin. The bite was painful, but it still made her entire body seize and shiver. The blaze of Elissa's mouth followed, and Leliana knew it would leave a loud, angry bruise behind. She could feel Elissa's heavy breath rushing out around her teeth and the deep, dangerous rumble vibrating in her chest.
"No?" the demon repeated. It moved closer, hovering in front of her as one of its hands slithered down along her stomach. Leliana's muscles tensed, but there was no escape. Elissa's hold was unyielding, and she couldn't have moved even if she wanted to. "You've forgotten your place, Warden. I can give her more pleasure than you can even imagine."
"No," Elissa repeated. One bite led to another, and soon, Leliana felt teeth pressed against her jugular. There they stayed, sinking into her skin as Elissa continued to take her pleasure. The demon refused to relent, slipping its nimble fingers along her overstimulated clit. Her pleasure spiked, and she couldn't help but give a breathy sigh of approval. The creature's touch was perfection, a beautiful accompaniment to the Elissa's thrusts. It closed the distance between them, brushing their noses together. Her hips trembled, torn between rocking back into Elissa's steadily pumping hips and pushing forward against the demon's hand.
The demon's grin grew wider as it continued to torment her. Its fingers moved in a perfect circular motion, sending shudders through her entire body. The warmth in her stomach started to spread, pushing her closer and closer to the edge. She gritted her teeth, gripping Elissa's forearms as she rocked to find release. But each time her body surged forward, her brain pushed back, shutting it down. She tensed and tried again, arching into the demon's touch and groaning in frustration as she hit the same wall.
The creature tilted its head, staring at her for a moment before hastening its pattern. She shouted in surprise at the intensity, and her hips gave way as the creature put pressure on both sides of her hardened clit. It watched with a confused gaze as she tried over and over to find relief. With a tinge of pity, the demon leaned in, grazing her lips to give a whispered command. "I brought you to this place. I control you here. Your pleasure is mine to give, and mine to take."
Within seconds of making contact, the kiss ended with another snarling growl. Elissa released her throat and forced the demon away, cupping a possessive hand over her split, swollen folds. Her calloused palm felt entirely different than the demon's fingers. There was no precision, only broad, harsh pressure, but it gave Leliana what the demon couldn't. Her lust peaked again, and lights exploded in the back of her head. Elissa's hand coaxed a flood from between her legs. Each pulse pulled out a surge of heat, and she screamed to the ceiling, fresh tears streaming from her eyes. She clenched down around the thick shaft stretching her open as the stiff point of her clit jumped beneath Elissa's rough fingers. Pleasure threatened to rip her apart, and she sobbed through the blissful shudders.
The demon barely gave her a chance to come down from her high. It ripped her out of Elissa's arms, tossing her onto the other side of the bed. "Enough!" it shouted, the low, soothing murmur of its voice replaced with an edge of cold steel. "The two of you will not disobey me any longer. Both of you belong to me."
Leliana tried to push herself upright, but she couldn't find the strength. Her limbs remained limp and useless. She could only stare as Elissa collapsed backwards, slumping over like a snap-stringed puppet. Her muscles shivered and twitched, struggling against invisible bonds, but she remained where she was, frozen in place. "Warden, you will stop struggling and submit. This is my domain, and you are my thrall." For a moment, Leliana met Elissa's gaze and saw her own fear reflected there. Despite everything else, a small part of her was relieved. At least the real Elissa was still in there somewhere.
Her relief was short-lived. The demon rounded on her next, capturing her chin in its grip. "And you! You will stop trying to reach her. I am the one who owns you. I hold more power over you than she can even dream of." It clawed at her hips, dragging her forward and forcing her to kneel over Elissa. At first, she did not understand what it wanted, but it soon became clear when it jerked her back down onto Elissa's cock. She winced as her sore, well-used muscles were stretched yet again, but she couldn't cry out. Her voice had been stolen from her.
One of the demon's hands shoved into the middle of her back, forcing her to drop to her elbows. Her face hovered inches above Elissa's, and she looked hopefully into her bright green eyes, praying that she would find a flicker of humanity in them. 'Please,' she tried to say, lips shaking as she struggled to form the word. Elissa continued staring up at her with a confused, pained expression, hovering just out of reach.
"It's no use," the demon hissed beside her ear. The thick shaft of its cock grazed the back of her thigh, and she flinched in disgust. "She can't hear you. She can't speak. She can't move. But she can still feel. And so can you…" Leliana tensed as its hands ran along the curve of her ass. Somehow, the gentle touch managed to terrify her more than its previous rough treatment. She tried to pull away, but there was nowhere to go. With Elissa beneath her and the demon on top of her, she was completely stuck.
Being trapped between her lover and the demon was terrifying. With her chest pinned against Elissa's and her backside exposed and vulnerable to the beast, she flinched at every movement outside of her peripheral vision. She felt the stiff edge of the creature's cock slide against her thigh as it craned upward. The blunt tip came to rest against her unyielding entrance, pushing forward with slow, steady pressure.
It was clear the demon cared nothing for her comfort when it shoved the head of its cock against the tight ring of muscle. She shuddered as its hands clutched her waist, struggling not to scream. Its nostrils flared in frustration as it pulled back on her hips, and the head of its cock slipped forward. She gasped at the sharp, sudden fullness, whimpering until the demon withdrew. But moments later, it buried even more of its length inside her.
Leliana's muscles quivered, scrambling to accommodate the excruciating fullness. She loathed every inch of the shaft that split her open, but fought to relax despite the pain. She had suffered such unwanted attention before, and knew that tension would only make the agony worse. But even with that knowledge, it was impossible for her to keep from shaking at the back end of every thrust.
The demon lunged, burying its length deep within her while its fingers moved to sweep aside a strand of her matted hair. The combination of tenderness and ruthlessness made her head spin. With her nerve endings on fire, lighting with each powerful thrust, she scrambled for something to hang onto as the demon hastened its pace. Its deep, hilting strokes confused her, shifting from painful humiliation to something far more complex. Her body finally relaxed, and the demon's thrusts came easier. "Isn't it so much nicer when you stop trying to fight me?" it purred, arching over her back.
Leliana screwed her eyes shut, clinging to Elissa as an anchor and finding the crook of her neck. She inhaled her familiar smell again; leather, sweat, and Andraste's Grace. Some of her pain subsided, and the aching stretch lulled her into a pleasant series of accepting sighs. The scent burned a trail into the back of her head…
"Flowers? For me? They're beautiful!" Her cheeks hurt from smiling as she took the bouquet from Elissa's outstretched hand and brought it up to her nose. The sweet, familiar scent made her sigh with happiness, and she gazed at her lover over the curved white petals. "I haven't seen these in such a long time..."
Elissa grinned. "I remembered you mentioning them before," she said, folding her arms across her chest. "When I saw these by the bridge in Redcliffe, I knew I had to pick some."
A soft flush spread across Leliana's cheeks as she clasped the flowers to her chest. "It was very thoughtful of you. I don't have many memories of my childhood, or many friends who would care to hear about them."
"Friends?" Elissa repeated, a worry line creasing her brow.
Leliana laughed and reached forward to cup Elissa's face, cradling the strong line of her jaw. "Surely you know I think of you as more than a friend, Elissa. It's just... it has been a long time since I had someone to share memories with."
Elissa's hand came up to rest on top of hers, thumb brushing up and down along the side of her hand and urging it to stay. Her face drew closer. "So, since we're more than friends, was my gift thoughtful enough to earn me a kiss?" she asked, staring down at her with half-lidded eyes.
"Just a small one..." Leliana's gaze darted down to Elissa's lips. They were soft and full, parted ever so slightly, trembling along with her breath. She tilted her chin and took them, lowering the flowers to her side as their bodies pressed close. At last, they parted, both a little reluctant to give each other up. "There. And thank you for the flowers."
"You don't have to thank me," Elissa insisted. "I would do anything for you. Pick flowers, save you from perilous danger, end a Blight...Maybe even go shoe shopping."
"Is that a promise?" Liliana gave a coy smile.
"More than a promise."
"Well, with such devotion, I'll have to give you something better than just a kiss," Leliana teased. She brushed her nose against Elissa's, pressing their foreheads together. It felt so right to rest in Elissa's arms.
Elissa laughed. "Better than a kiss? I hope my heart can stand it."
The last lingering echo of her cherished memory faded, and she was left with only the dull thud hammering into her body. Each possessive stroke made her buck forward, but she hated the idea of belonging to the demon. She was Elissa's, and Elissa was hers. They had promised each other. Elissa had promised…
The pressure inside of her grew, pounding until she couldn't bear another second. Elissa's length throbbed inside of her as the demon's shaft split her open over and over again. Her body began to quiver. Her muscles stretched to the snapping point, caught between pull and push. Desperately, she looked back down into Elissa's eyes, hoping she would find strength there. But Elissa's face was still frozen, stuck between pain and desire, lips trembling with each shallow, panicked breath.
What little freedom she was afforded was quickly revoked when the creature's hand wrapped around her hair and yanked back. Its fingers curled around her throat, and it leaned further over her shoulder. "Everything you are belongs to me," it rasped. The length of its shaft twitched, and Leliana tensed, bracing herself. The pressure and thickness slamming into her no longer felt unwelcome. Her hips rolled back, anxiously meeting every thrust as a whimper slipped from between her lips. She dug her nails hard into Elissa's muscled stomach, no longer fighting the demon's rhythm. The combined sensations proved to be too much, and her head lolled forward.
The demon groaned against her neck, bucking in a erratic rhythm. It finally stiffened, hilting itself and straining deep inside of her. Its hands clawed her hips and held her possessively in place. There was pressure, a ripple at the base of its cock, and then a powerful spurt. Warmth rushed deep inside of her, easing its uneven thrusts as it plunged deeper. Each pulse made the demon's shaft jump, and it slammed hard against her flushed backside, pumping jet after jet of its release.
Leliana screamed, dragging her hardened clit along Elissa's abdomen. The pressure built and built, and the harsh stretch was enough to snap her control. Her entire body shook, and her eyes squeezed shut. Clutching down tight, she arched her back, panting in desperation as she bathed Elissa with her wetness. Elissa's hips jerked hard beneath hers a moment later, and a second splash of heat poured into her. Her muscles rippled, fluttering wildly around both of the shafts buried inside her until she collapsed in exhaustion. She went limp, still shivering and spilling across Elissa's stomach.
Her hips pumped weakly, greedy for more, until she heard the demon laugh. "Did you enjoy that, ma chatte?" it asked, taunting her with Marjolaine's voice. "I knew you would. This is where you belong. This is all you're good for. This is all you are."
Tears dripped down Leliana's cheeks, splashing onto Elissa's chest. The demon was right. It had broken her.
It held her down with a well placed hand between her shoulder blades, pressing her breasts against Elissa's as its cock slid out with a lewd pop. "Stay there," it said as it left the bed. "I don't require your services any longer. I should be some time, so you may as well keep your Warden entertained until I return. I expect that re-capturing your companion - Morrigan, is it? - will present a much greater challenge than subduing the two of you."
Leliana stared down at Elissa's face with tear-blurred eyes. Her lover remained frozen, panting heavily through stiff, parted lips. She could still feel the memory of Elissa's mouth on hers. The heat. The softness. So tender and gentle. If this was going to be the end, and these were the last precious moments she would spend as herself before becoming the demon's pet, she wanted to savor them. Even though it had stripped everything else away - her pride, her freedom, her humanity - the demon couldn't erase her love. Not for these last few seconds. She bent down, cupping Elissa's jaw just as she had in her memories, and brought their lips together in a sweet kiss goodbye.
Everything was still for several heartbeats. Leliana waited, half expecting the demon to rip her final comfort away, but nothing happened. Suddenly, the mouth beneath hers moved. Elissa's lips caught hers, weakly at first, then with rapidly growing eagerness. The kiss was messy, a complete contrast from the demon's too-perfect treatment of her, but it was also passionate and familiar. Elissa's arms came up to circle her, and she melted into them. Her tears ran harder, smearing onto Elissa's face, but this time, they didn't burn with shame. A piece of herself she hadn't realized she had been missing slid into place, and she sobbed with relief.
Even when the kiss ended, their connection didn't. Elissa stared up at her, and a look of recognition finally dawned on her face. "Leliana?"
Leliana's heart swelled. "Lissa…"
"NO!"
A loud, shrieking voice tore through the room. She and Elissa jerked upright, still clinging to each other. The demon stood at the edge of the bed, its purple eyes blazing with fury. It reached out, trying to tear them apart, but before its claws found their flesh, the room began to shake. The walls cracked. The ceiling splintered apart. The bed rattled, and the carpets on the floor began to unravel. The world around them shattered, breaking off into sharp pieces that flickered and disappeared as they floated away. The air around them became a blur of green and orange, spinning them in dizzying circles until they were thrown from the bed. They landed in a heap on the ground, bodies still joined.
Leliana blinked, struggling to adjust to their new surroundings. They were back in the fade. What was left of the bedroom had melted into the smoke, and the demon had disappeared. Reluctantly, she allowed Elissa to inch out of her a little at a time. Her body ached at the loss, but the slick warmth running down her thighs was almost soothing. She offered Elissa a weak, sad smile, blinking back a few tears as she wove their fingers together. They had a great deal to discuss, but now was not the time. She was simply grateful that she and Elissa were free of the demon's spell.
The sound of a clearing throat drew her attention, and she looked up in surprise. Morrigan and Alistair were standing a few yards away, staring at them with wide eyes. Alistair sputtered, unable to string a sentence together, but Morrigan seemed almost amused. She tilted her head to the side, a wry smile pulling across her lips. "It seems my argument with Alistair was for nothing. Your fantasy was far stranger than either of ours. Well done, Leliana." She eyed the glistening shaft of Elissa's cock, folding her arms over her chest. Elissa blushed, and Leliana cleared her throat. "What? Did the two of you wish to go back? Don't let me stop you…"
Their awkward reunion was cut short. The ground shook beneath their feet, and the rocks below started to crumble away. The demon's voice echoed everywhere at once, filling her ears with a powerful roar. "Foolish children, you could have had everything!"
Elissa sprang upright, clutching her hand. "Come on. We have to find a way out of here!"
