Authors Notes: Finally managed an update.

The night they remembered

Loghain woke up suddenly, panting slightly. He was having the most sensational dream about Evie and his body was showing signs of obvious enjoyment. Looking at his sleeping wife, he smiled, propping his head up on his elbow, watching as she slept. She was so perfect and beautiful. A honey blonde angel that he still couldnt believe he was married to. Even after a week of marriage, he still woke up wondering if he dreamt it. Only she wasnt a dream, she very real. Her touch, her smell, her smile, the way she tucked her hair behind her ear when she was working on something. She would massage his back and shoulders at night to help him sleep. She was perfect and a miracle and she was all his.

He laid his head back down on the pillow, hoping to catch some more sleep. He was close to drifting off when Evie groaned his name in her sleep. He moved back onto his elbow, watching as she thrashed and groaned, her eyes still shut. She groaned in pleasure, her body moving as if invisible hands were caressing her all over. Her moaning did nothing to quell the lustful thoughts swirling through his mind. He slid a hand under the furs, towards his length, slowly massaging the shaft as he listened to his wife's moans.

Evie woke with a gasp, blinking as her eyes adjusted to being awake. Her breathing was erratic and quick. Sweat clung to her skin and a wetness pooled between her legs. She turned to the man next to her, watching as he watched her. She needed him, needed him inside of her, needed the orgasms he gave her before she exploded. Without thinking, she moved her body against his, arms immediately wrapped around her.

Their lips crashed together in desperate need. There was no teasing, foreplay, just giving into what they desperately needed. Loghain entered her quickly, nearly losing control just by the feeling of being within his wife. Their bodies moved together in a perfect, urgent rhythm. He pushed her arms above her head, pinning her down in the way that she loved.

Evie threw her head back, arching her back, her swollen stomach rubbing against Loghain's rock hard body. She had no time or willpower to think as her husband held her down, slamming into her over and over again, "Harder," She begged.

Loghain groaned and grunted as he released her arms, yanking her down the bed by the legs. He flipped her over, forcing her to her knees, entering her again. He quickly moved into rhythm, holding her hips, pulling her backside to meet his hips. The change in his wife's cries told him that she was close to the edge. Her walls clenched around his length deliciously. He grunted her name, gripping her hips harder, she would probably have bruises. She cried out his name as they came together, falling to the bed in an exhausted, sweaty heap.

After an hour of snoozing, they both woke up, happy and sated. Loghain slipped out of bed, getting them both a drink of water. He rejoined his wife, passing her a goblet, "Thank you, love," She said, kissing him gently as he leaned down to her.

"So you must have been having a pleasant dream this morning," Loghain said with a smirk.

"You do not know the half of it," She took a gulp of water, before laying back down on the bed, "It was incredible. When I saw you watching me, I needed you to screw me so badly."

Loghain settled back down next to her, "Tell me about and I'll tell you the dream I had about you."

Loghain stood with Maric and Cailan, listening to both men talk about something he didnt deem important enough to listen too. He found his attention captivated by a certain young woman. That woman was Lady Cousland. He had only just admitted to himself how he felt about her. He was madly in love with her.

She was flawless, beautiful, charming and witty. Kind to people and enjoyed talking to anyone. She was very much a social butterfly. She also had an intelligence that matched his own, they had many discussions about various things. He knew that she wasnt scared of him like most people were, in fact, she teased him quite frequently. He acted annoyed with it, but secretly he enjoyed it. It showed him that she was comfortable with him to do it. They had bonded in recent years, especially after he saved her from drowning when she was 15. He remembered that night in detail. After a mean trick by Habren Bryland, a girl Loghain had great disdain for, Evie broke her ankle and fell into a river, the current pulling her further down stream. That night, he carried her for an hour back to the palace in the cold and wet. Since then, they had become friends and a shoulder of support for Evie.

Evie spotted Loghain standing by himself. Fuelled by the abnormally strong wine, she pushed her way through the crowd on the dance floor to stand at his side. He didnt acknowledge her presence at first, so she stood behind him, jabbing her fingers into his ribs, making him jump slightly, "Away with the fairies again, Teyrn Loghain?"

Loghain smiled at her, leaning down to whisper in her ear, "It tends to happen in the company of bores."

Evie laughed, a mischievous glint in her eyes, "If you want to jailbreak, I'll be your partner in crime," She said, looking up at him with faux innocence

"Mmmm, deal," Loghain looked around trying to spot Anora. He saw that she was deep in conversation with Eleanor. He grabbed a bottle of wine, "We'll need this."

"Let's go to the training yard. You can show me your archery skills."

"Fine, but if we get caught. I shall blame you."

Evie snorted, "Oh really? I'm just a young and impressionable girl."

"Young and female, yes," Loghain scoffed, "But impressionable? Never!" Together they made it unseen to the training yard. Loghain pulled out two bows from the cache and a supply of arrows, "Now Lady Cousland, show me what you are made of."

"As you wish my lord," Evie shot her arrow, hitting the target in the centre, "Is that good enough?" She asked innocently, looking at him through her eyelashes.

Loghain made a noise of grumbling approval, moving further back from the target. He too hit the centre of the target, "No, it wasnt," He said smugly.

"Fine, Teyrn know it all. Do show me all of your...exceptional skills," Evie turned her back to him, briefly glancing back, "All of them," She said in a seductively low voice.

Loghain stood behind her, grabbing at her hips, pulling her against him, "Stand up straight, arms level," He moved her arms into position, "Find your target."

Evie fired and missed. She pouted as she never missed a shot, "You, my lord, distracted me."

"Maybe," He replied, nonchalantly, "But it wasnt intentional."

"I bet it was," She moved herself against him, his body heat radiating through her. A thrill spread throughout her body as his arms wrapped around her, "You know, there is a very naughty book in the library?"

Loghain pressed his lips against her ear, "Oh really? What is it called?" He whispered.

"Believe it or not, its called 'The Insatiable Teyrn'."

Loghain laughed into her shoulder, "Show me this book."

"I will...if you read it to me," Evie turned to face him, giving him a look of naughtiness mixed with youthful innocence, "Or act it out," With that, she walked away from him, quickly heading to the library.

Loghain followed her minutes later. He had a clear mission on his mind. He was going to have Evie and give her what no other man ever could. Part of him knew it was wrong, he just didnt care enough to stop himself. He got to the library, finding Evie stood in front of a bookshelf browsing the titles. He moved behind her, turning her around, "Did you find it?"

"I did," She whispered as she looked up at him,biting her lip, watching his eyes burn into her.

He pushed her against the bookshelf, pressing his body against hers, "We wont need the book," He said bluntly before silencing any reply with a bruising kiss. She whimpered against his mouth as her tongue battled for dominance with his own.

She pulled away from him slightly to catch a breath, her lips swollen from fervent kisses. A tingle spread across her body as his lips found a sensitive spot on her neck, "Loghain?" She breathed out, struggling to keep her focus, "Loghain, my room isnt far away."

He acknowledged her suggestion, picking her up, he moved swiftly towards her bedroom, practically kicking the door open. He kicked the door shut, quickly turning the key to lock it.

Evie struggled to find her feet when he put down near the bed. Immediately, she set about undressing him, pulling his tunic out of his breeches, pulling over his head and discarding it.

Loghain pulled at the silk ribbons that kept her skin from him. He grunted in frustration, it was taking too long to undo them. He pulled out a small dagger from his right boot, slicing the delicate fabric. He ripped the dress off of her, grunting in triumph and throwing her down on the bed.

"That was pure Antivan silk," She admonished, pouting up at him.

"I'll buy you another," He growled in reply, ripping off her underwear.

"You'd better."

"Shut up," He demanded as he removed his breeches with desperate quickness.

Evie watched as he climbed on to the bed with clear intent in his eyes. Slowly, he pulled her thighs , kissing her soft skin, breathing in the flowery scent. He stilled, looking at her worriedly, "Have you laid with a man before?"

She ignored his question, now was not the time for second thoughts. She pulled off the red silk gloves of her hands, throwing them down on the floor. Closing her eyes, she cupped her breasts, rubbing her thumbs over her hardening nipples. She moaned as the sensations moved down to her sex, almost forgetting she was under the lustful eye of Loghain. She bit her lip in anticipation as she moved her right hand down her body to her sex, finding her little pearl. Opening hers, she sat up slightly, propping up on her left elbow. She looked at Loghain, a knowing smirk on her face, "Second thoughts?" She asked as she pleasured herself.

It didnt even register at first, what Evie said. All he could see at the moment was a wicked, little temptress, still wearing her heeled slip on shoes, pleasuring her in front of him. He would never believe that a more, world stopping, mind blowing, arousing sight, more than this moment, existed. He had to have her, greedily taste her, feel her warmth around his length, her hot breath in his ear as she came. He needed it, it would end him if he didnt take it.

He grabbed her thighs, pulling her closer to the edge of the bed, holding her down on the bed as he gently kissed the plump lips of her sex, licking the taste of her arousal from his lips. He started gently, slowly exploring her pink folds with his tongue, learning what she liked.

Her hips shifted, trying to guide him to the right spot. He took the hint, suckling on her pearl, becoming greedy in his efforts, eagerly lapping up her juices as her hands tugged at his hair, holding him in place. Her desperate panting and moaning told him she was close, but he didnt want her to come undone just yet, so he stopped briefly, much to her annoyance.

Evie sat up slightly, scowling down at the man in between her legs, "Are you fucking serious?" She grunted in anger, pushing his face down to her sex again, "Dont stop!," She demanded, falling back down on the bed.

Loghain smirked inwardly, she was a demanding little minx. He held her down, his fingers digging into her thighs as he suckled on her pearl hard, swirling his tongue around it. She moaned, whimpered and cried out as she came against his face, going limp in his arms, laying breathless on the bed. He kissed his way back up to her face, caressing her cheeks, sweeping sweaty hair from her eyes. She leant up to kiss him as his length nudged at her sex. They both groaned as he entered her, the electricity of their joining almost too much to take. He pushed her hands above her head, using his strength to hold her down. At any other time, he would have been gentle and took his time with her, learning what she liked most, but his need was too great for that, also Evie didnt seem content to wait. He felt her nails dig into his back as he buried his face into her neck, moving his hips back and forth, his thrusts becoming deeper, filling her his length.

She held on to him tightly, as he moved hard and desperately, each thrust pushing her into the soft mattress underneath. Her breathing become laboured and erratic as she neared her undoing, the familiar sensation of pleasure, blood pooling in her groin, rendering her brain useless. She shivered as came, "Lo-Loghain," She whispered in his ear.

He grunted as he felt her walls clench around, her hot breath against his ear, whispering his name. He made a few more desperate thrusts before spilling into her, collapsing against her, no longer able to support his own body. They kissed gently, lazily, Loghain pulling her with him as he moved down on to the bed. He pressed a kissed into her forehead, holding her against him, listening as she fell asleep.

"You know, you never did replace that dress," Evie teased.

Loghain chuckled, "We'll go out tomorrow and I'll spoil you."

Evie looked at him and pouted, "That means we have to get dressed."

"Perhaps we can find something you can wear in the bedroom," He suggested, he would spend a fortune if he got to see Evie dressed in lingerie.

"Or something you can use on me," Loghain saw the lascivious intent in her eyes.

"You are a wicked little kitten," He pushed her down on the bed, covering her body with his. She knew how to tempt him, he would do anything she wanted. But he knew, she would do anything for him too.