Zevran lifted his head and pressed his lips to Hawke's. Soft, gentle, not needing or wanting, but longing and exploring. She responded to his soft touch, feeling his tongue on hers smooth and sweet. Long strokes from his tongue discovered hers and she felt her body responding, wanting more of him.
He repositioned himself so he could hold her head gently to his and moved his other hand slowly up and down her arm. They spent several minutes kissing, exploring the new taste of each other. Zevran broke away for a moment, only to ask, "would you like me to continue my dear?"
Hawke looked into his eyes, seeing no deception or malicious intent. He seemed only eager to show her what he had meant and she felt herself wanting more. She couldn't manage a word, but nodded and closed her eyes as his mouth found hers again.
Zevran moved on top of her supporting himself with his arms while never breaking away from her lips. Hawke could feel his hardness through their clothes, rubbing against her, and she released a soft moan as he pushed it against her. He broke away from their entangled tongues, bringing his knees between her legs to part them. He pulled her shirt up slowly, leaning down to kiss her stomach, then slip his tongue into her naval. He allowed his hands to brush gently against her breasts as he slid her shirt up further. She found herself pushing up to him involuntarily.
But he ignored her and took his time, soft gentle kisses above her belly button to her chest, now kissing between her breasts as each hand found her nipples. Propped up on his elbows he gently squeezed each nipple as he enjoyed the soft moans she was releasing. He continued to kiss up her neck until their lips met again, and he pinched her nipples a little harder as his tongue invaded her mouth.
The sensation of pressure to her breasts was enough for her to feel the wetness come between her legs. Hawke was more than ready for him and she wanted him, but he showed no sign of giving into her just yet.
He left her only long enough to help her finish removing her shirt as then he did the same. Now flesh upon flesh their chests met as he leaned back down blowing soft breaths into her ear as he released a soft moan of his own. The vibration of his voice sent chills through her body and a gasp of air passed her lips.
He made his way back down her neck with his tongue, trailing further down until his mouth now kissed her left breast. She cried a soft whimper as he teased her nipple with his tongue, then sucked sweetly. As he nibbled with his teeth on one, he grabbed her other breast and rubbed her nipple with the palm of his hand. Hawke grabbed at his hair as he moved between breasts, repeating the action until both nipples were hard and erect.
Zevran sat up on his knees, then moved over her so that he was kneeling next to her again. He helped her slide out of her pants and was back on top of her within seconds. He leaned down to tease her nipple with his tongue again as his hand slid down her stomach. Hawke took a deep breath in as his hand moved lower on her stomach. He laughed softly, then inched lower to feel her desire for him. He gently rubbed her between her legs feeling her heat and teased her entrance with his finger. She cried out as he allowed a finger to slip inside, and he immediately kissed her to silence her. She whimpered and moaned, vibrating his mouth and tongue, as his finger moved in and out of her. Slowly his hand moved, a few thrusts of a finger as his thumb caressed her most sensitive spot. A few strokes later he inserted a second finger, and the moans against his tongue let him know she was enjoying herself.
He removed his hand from her a short time later, when he determined from her body movements that she was ready for more. He removed his pants and then brushed the hair away from her face. "Last chance, my beautiful goddess, to end this. I assure you I will not be offended if you say no."
Hawke looked at him with desperation in her eyes, her body crying out for his. "I need you Zevran. I need this." She reached up to pull him down to her and kissed him with a passionate desire. He embraced her, slipping an arm under her neck and pulled her up as they kissed. His other arm moved down between her legs again, gently inserting one finger, then two, and then guided himself towards her entrance.
The whimpers caught in her throat didn't stop as he continued to kiss her and enter her. He was large and she was tight, and he allowed her body time to adjust to his size. Each push inward made her inhale sharply, but he continued to kiss her and help her through it. He pushed halfway in, then back out again, pushing further in each time he moved forward.
"Can you keep quiet little minx, the entire camp will hear you if you keep it up," Zevran said with a twinkle in his eye.
Hawke smiled and giggled, but as she did so his mouth found her nipple again and he sucked hard. As he did, he felt a wave come from within her, and he took that opportunity to push all the way inside her. He left her nipple to take her mouth in again, knowing that final push would cause her to cry out. Instead her scream was muffled by him, and he now moved comfortably deep within her.
She left his mouth to tilt her head back. Eyes closed, she concentrated on not moaning as loud as she wanted to. Zevran took the opportunity to kiss her neck as he pushed faster and harder. Her hips met his rhythm and for a time they were synced perfectly. Zevran lifted her legs and put them on his shoulders, allowing himself to go even deeper within her. Her nails dug into the ground beneath her as she felt her body get weaker and weaker from pure passionate pleasure. He moved slowly, then faster, then slowly again, caressing her legs with his arms. He lifted her leg a bit more to suck on the back of her knee, and the sensation overwhelmed her. She almost literally bit her tongue trying to keep quiet as his thrusts became more forceful.
He slowed down a bit, moving her legs off his shoulders and rolled her on top of him. She sat up on him now, hands pressed to his chest for support as she slowly moved up and down on him. She felt him inside her, felt how her movements made him react, and she felt him get harder as she slid onto him. She leaned down to kiss him, and as she did so he grabbed her hips and helped her move on him, his thrusts upwards now meeting the pace she set.
Hawke pulled away from their kiss, still moving sensually on him, and he looked into her eyes. She met his gaze as Zevran moved his hand slowly up the side of her body, to her neck, and finally tucked her hair behind her ear. Whatever was exchanged between that look in that moment was something Hawke would never forget. Gentleness, sweetness, pure desire and need for her, for this. She knew she'd never be able to explain the feeling that came over her when she looked into his eyes at that very second. She didn't know what it meant, only knew how it felt, and it brought a tear to her eye.
Zevran noticed it immediately and sat up to kiss her cheek. The stray tear lingered on his lips until his tongue brushed it away. He held her hips again, with her now seated in his lap and her legs wrapped around him, and he stopped her from moving completely. He tucked the hair behind her other ear now, continuing to look into her eyes. He moved both hands up and down her back softly, then finally brought them to her face. He held his hands there and kissed her again. To Hawke this kiss felt different than all the others of the night. There was passion and need and desire, but she could've sworn there was also a bit of desperation and sorrow.
He moved her to gently lay her down on her back again, careful not to break the connection of him inside her. While he slowly began pushing into her again, their eyes stayed locked, and a smile slowly came across her face. Zevran smiled with her, the serious moment between them fading back into utter pleasure and heated passion. He moved faster this time, with more determination, power, and force, and once again she was lost in the overwhelming sensation building inside her.
They worked together to bring each other to climax. Zevran felt her go first, tightening around him as she breathed in several times before exhaling. He rode her orgasm as waves washed over him deep within her. He slowed his movements to match her breathing, slowing down as she caught her breath. When she was done gasping for air he kissed her, still inside her.
When she seemed to have calmed down, she was surprised at him as he began to push into her again. He looked at her with a sparkle in his eye. "Certainly you need more than one. It's been a rough day."
Hawke wasn't sure what he meant until he continued to move inside her, and she felt herself getting aroused again. "Oh Maker Zevran, I couldn't possibly," she tried to protest breathlessly.
"Trust me my dear," he said as he lowered his hand between her legs. As he pushed harder he massaged just above her core, and she was digging her fingers into his back at the sensation.
Still tingling from the last orgasm, every thrust into her and gentle rub of his fingers completely blew every thought from her mind. She couldn't think, or move on her own. Her body took over for her, releasing waves of warmth over him. Impossible to her rational mind, another orgasm came stronger than the last, and he quickly kissed her through it so she wouldn't scream.
As she came a second time, so did he, releasing within her. Every touch was now amplified between them, each nerve as sensitive as the other. His tongue remained with hers, and his hand still gently massaged between her legs until he knew she couldn't possibly handle anymore.
Zevran withdrew from her slowly, finally parting from her now very red lips, and rolled onto his side. She turned towards him, body still shuttering in aftershock. He lay out an arm for her head to rest on, and placed his other around her, gently rubbing her back. She curled into him, her own hand mindlessly caressing his chest, and they both drifted off to sleep without another word.
