A/N: Sorry for the long wait, AND sorry for a short chapter! But I really dont know what to write... It seems that, since I started playing Mass Effect 2, all my ideas swirl around Miranda and Shepard xD There will probably be 2 more chapters before I end this story... or maybe even only one, we will see.

Hawke slowly opened her eyes, only to be blinded by a bright light. She shut them tight once again, bringing a hand to them, in an attempt to rub the sleep away. When she opened them again, she looked at the sleeping form besides her, smiling.

Isabela was laying on her side, her back turned towards Hawke, her body covered only by a thin sheet crumpled over her waist.

Hawke scooted closer to the other woman. She propped herself on the elbow, while her other hand was tracing some invisible line from pirates shoulder, down to the sheets on her waist. Isabela snuggled closer to Hawke, enjoying her touch even in her sleep.

Encouraged by this, Hawke pressed her lips on the pirates neck, trailing soft kisses on her dark skin. She heard Isabela moan "I could get used to being woken up like this."

She turned slightly towards Hawke, smile on her lips, and only one eye half opened, while saying that. Her voice was still groggy from the sleep.

Hawke kissed her softly on the forehead. "I think Id like that" She said with a lopsided grin.

Isabela chuckled, turning fully towards Hawke, snuggling closer to the other rogue. Hawke hugged her, closing her eyes. I don't want this moment to end. I want to stay like this forever.

"Izzy?" Isabela looked up at her lover, questioningly. "Not that I wouldn't like to stay here with you whole day, but I really do have to meet with Anders. He said something about a potion that will separate him and justice, without killing them."

Isabela sighed. "Do you have to go, like, right now?" She asked seductively, climbing on top of the other rogue, straddling her.

Hawke felt her adrenaline rise, as her eyes went all over pirates body, lingering on her large bosom. Damn it Isabela. Hawke placed her hands on Isabela's hips, as the pirate leaned to kiss her. her hands were roaming Isabela's back.

When one of Hawke's hands was on her hip, and the other on her back, Isabela was caught by surprise when the woman bellow her suddenly flipped their positions.

Hawke smiled against the pirates lips, before she got up. "Sorry Izzy, but I really, really need to go." When she saw pirate's pouting look, she added "I promise, I will make it up to you tonight."

With that Isabela cheered up a little. She propped herself on her elbows and watched Hawke, as the Champion started collecting her clothes from all over the room, marveling at her lovers body.

Hawke didn't have as large... assets, as she did, but her bosom wasn't small either. She didn't have an ounce of fat on her, years of hard training and brutal battles made sure of that. She was a little shorter than Isabela herself, but she knew how to seem much, much taller than the pirate when she wanted. Her hands were strong and calloused, but her touch was always gentle. And her backside... Isabela had just one word for it. Perfect.

Hawke finally noticed Isabela's gaze and blushed a little. "What?" She asked, unable to contain a small smile.

Isabela laughed at her blush, getting up in a sitting position, giving Hawke a good view of her upper body. Hawke's hungry eyes lingered on her bosom again for a few moments, before she shook her head to try to clear it, before she rolled her eyes at the pirate.

Isabela was still laughing at Hawke's reaction when the Champion exited the room, closing the door behind her.

Hawke stared at Anders in disbelief. "You want me to go and collect... dung?"

They were in his clinic and he has just told her the details of his plan to separate himself from Justice.

"No! Just extracts from urine, guano and the like." the mage protested.

"Right. You want me to collect dung for you." Hawke stated, not amused. She crossed her arms beneath her breasts.

Anders sighed. "Will you help me or not?"

"Of course I'll help you. It would be better for everyone if you and Justice could be separated." After a moment, she added jokingly "You owe me a new armor if this one starts to stink."

Anders managed a weak smile "Thank you, I wont forget this."