Honey Moon

They had finally left the celebration and moved to the bower of flowers the elves had built for them. Alistair had peeled off Sareyna's clothes and was looking at her bathed in only the moonlight. Her skin looked silvery, while her hair had taken on a blue sheen. He pulled her close to him and kissed her gently before peeling his own clothes off as well.

She ran her fingertips down his cheek and looked him deep in the eyes. "Thank you, thank you for this." She gestured around.

He smiled and nodded, knowing she meant the ceremony being small as well as the untraditional ceremony. Marethari had been a blessing and Shianni had helped more than he had a right to hope for. The day had been better than he had even hoped.

He pulled her close again and ran his fingertips down her spine. He pulled her down towards the ground and the flower petals beneath and all around them. He skirted his hands over her shoulders and down her arms. He intertwined their fingers as he kissed her again.

She parted her lips under his and sighed softly. She leaned into him as he tasted her mouth and caressed her tongue. He let her gradually deepen the kiss, happy to just revel in the two of them here under the light of the full moon.

Seeing her celebrating with the elves tonight he felt that he understood her in a whole new way. She constantly surprised and delighted him. He ran his thumb across the back of her left shoulder where he knew her new tattoo was. There were two stylized wolves, one jet black and the other a reddish gold. Both appeared to be howling at a full moon.

He moved her slowly from a kneeling position until they were both lying on their sides. He traced his fingertip down her jaw and trailed kisses along it and into the hollow behind her ear. Sareyna made a contented sigh and ran her fingers through the light hair on his chest.

He trailed kisses along her collarbone and slid his hand down to her waist. He held her there in an intense and intimate version of a hug. He inhaled deeply and when he exhaled he visibly relaxed. It was as if some great weight had been lifted from him.

His hand came back up to gently cup her breast. He gently massaged it, still trailing kisses across her collarbone and over the exposed column of her neck. He released her breast and Sareyna whimpered quietly.

Alistair gripped her wrist gently in his hand. He kissed and traced whorls with his tongue down the soft and sensitive flesh of her inner arm. As he neared her wrist he moved his hand to cradle hers in his own. Sareyna's head fell back and her body shuddered.

He bit her inner wrist gently and suckled the delicate flesh before placing a gentle kiss in the palm of her hand. When he bit her wrist she let out a squeak of surprise that turned into a soft moan. He watched her closely as he ran his finger tips lightly up the inside of her arm back to the shoulder. She let out a moan as he brushed over the newly sensitized skin. He turned his attention to the golden skin of her other arm. When he reached her wrist she arched back and moaned.

He settled beside her and she instantly wrapped her arm around him, clutching his shoulder. He smiled to himself as his fingers traced geometric patterns on the soft skin of her breast, nearing but never touching her nipple. Sareyna bit her bottom lip and arched her back looking for more contact.

As she undulated next to him, pleading with her eyes he bent forward and flicked his tongue over her hardened and neglected nipple. Sareyna's hand tightened on his shoulder and she cried out. He moved his fingers slowly to her other breast, teasing her skin again as he continued to lave attention on her other nipple.

Sareyna was breathing fast and still biting her lower lip, a fine sheen of sweat was starting to coat her body. Alistair swiped his tongue slowly across her chest to her other nipple. When he swirled his tongue around it the hand she had been gripping his shoulder with moved to grip the back of his head as she held him tight against her. She arched her back and let out a low moan. He held her hip and pulled her against him as a growl rumbled in his throat.

He moved so he was sitting astride her hips. He leaned forward to kiss her again. She gave a little surprised start when she tasted her milk on his tongue. Then she relaxed into the kiss loosening her grip on his hair and started running her fingers through it instead. Her short nails grazed his scalp sending shivers down his spine.

He pulled back from the kiss and looked her deep in the eyes, intently watching her. "Do you have any idea how much I love you?" his voice was deep and roughened with desire. A slow smile crept across her face. She closed her eyes and ran her tongue along her lower lip and nodded once.

Alistair smiled back before kissing a trail across her jaw to her ear. He ran the tip of his tongue around the shell of her ear before biting the lobe gently. Sareyna let out a languid sounding moan. He twirled the tip of his tongue around the hollow behind her ear then teased her flesh with his teeth, working down her neck to her shoulder.

Alistair sat back up and looked at her. Her hair was spread out under her framing her face. Her lips were bruised from ardent kisses and her face was flushed. Her eyes were darkened by desire; he could barely see the violet at all. She watched him through half lidded eyes. Her nipples were hard and she was dragging her nails gently down his thighs.

Alistair moved back until he sat on his heels near Sareyna's feet. He grasped one foot and massaged the arch, smiling as Sareyna let out an "ahhh." of pleasure and gratitude. As he massaged her foot he traced the tip of his tongue over the delicate flesh of her inner ankle.

He nipped at the flesh gently a few times and was rewarded each time with a squeal from Sareyna. As he felt the tension leave her arch he moved to her other foot. He massaged out the tension and teased her ankle with whorls and nips.

Alistair moved her leg off to the side a bit and moved forward a little more between her legs. He raised her leg and drew a star on the back of her knee with the tip of his tongue. He was surprised when she giggled and moaned at the same time. He looked at her but she wouldn't meet his eyes so he did it again.

This time she opened her eyes sucked on her bottom lip and shrugged. He placed her leg down gently and picked up her other leg skimming his hand over her calf before tracing another star on the back of this leg as well. Sareyna giggled and moaned again.

She used her other leg to wrap around Alistair's back and pulled him forward. He released her leg and caught himself so he didn't fall on her. "Point taken." He said amusement in his tone. He pushed her legs farther apart and leaned forward to place a kiss on her inner thigh. He felt her muscles twitch slightly.

He started using the tip of his tongue to draw lazy circles on the paler skin of her inner thigh. He used his hands to hold her still as she wriggled and tilted her hips towards him. He sucked on her skin and bit it gently. He was careful knowing her golden skin would bruise easily. He slid his tongue gently up the crease of her leg.

Sareyna shuddered again. "Ali, please make love to me. You're driving me mad."

Alistair looked up and flashed her a mischievous grin. He moved to her other thigh and continued slowly teasing her. Her skin had become so sensitive that when he caressed her hip she moaned and shuddered. He worked his way slowly upwards and when he reached the crease of her leg he licked with a more deliberate slowness.

Sareyna grabbed his hair and tried moving his head more quickly. He moved slowly anyways and when he was done he glanced up to see Sareyna's eye closed and her chest heaving with each ragged breath. She opened her eyes and looked at him. As she watched he swiped his tongue over her swollen lips. Sareyna's body jerked upwards as if she had been zapped with lightning.

He ran the tip of his tongue along her slit. This time he moaned, Sareyna was incredibly wet. He ran his tongue around her opening and moaned in appreciation. He had to continue to hold Sareyna still as she kept trying to grind against his face.

He thrust his tongue inside her and Sareyna bucked against him again, crying out. He teased his tongue in and out of her a few times, tasting her and listening to her moans that sounded almost like pleading. He swiped his tongue all around her, over her hot slick flesh, carefully avoiding her swollen nub.

Sareyna's body was writhing, moving even though he tried to hold her still. She had both hands threaded through his hair, grabbing it and trying to pull him where she wanted him most. Her moans had become whimpers of pleasure and frustration.

Finally, he relented and swiped his tongue quickly across her clit. The reaction was immediate. Sareyna's thighs tightened as her hips thrust upwards and she cried out. He ran his tongue around it a few times before he closed his lips over it and sucked gently. He could hear her panting between her moans. When she stopped breathing he knew she was close. He turned his head and carefully put pressure on her clit, his teeth on one side pressing her clit against his bottom lip.

"Holy bride of the Maker!" devolved into gibberish and was quickly followed by "Alistair…" She slipped back to moans so loud they sounded more like screams as her body jerked and twitched.

As the paroxysms of her orgasm slowly subsided he slid a finger inside of her. He pumped it slowly in and out of her as he circled her clit with his thumb. Her hips started rocking against his hand even as Sareyna, eyes glazed, tried to pull his hand away.

"What are you doing to me?" She asked, he voice low and smoky.

Alistair placed a kiss on her softly rounded abdomen and slid a second finger into her. "Loving you." He whispered.

He pressed against the soft spot inside of her that made her squirm and shriek with pleasure as he continued to stoke in and out of her. Sareyna was still sensitive from her first orgasm and quickly neared her second. Alistair continued stroking his fingers in and out of her occasionally scissoring his fingers to stretch her opening a little. He started moving his thumb faster around her clit, swiping over the sensitive nub every so often.

Sareyna's hands moved to her sides, clutching at the flowers and grass below them as her second orgasm ripped through her. He felt her slick inner walls clenching and rippling around his fingers. Her hips thrust upwards and she let loose a primal sounding scream. Alistair drew his hand away and watched her, entranced again by the sight of her in the throes of passion.

When her breathing had slowed a bit and she opened her eyes and looked at him, he smirked at her. "You keep screaming like that and they're going to think I'm killing you out here."

She gave him a slow smile in reply. He sat back on his heels and pulled her onto his lap. She wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck and nuzzled him. He gripped one of her hips and used the other hand to grip his erection. He slid the tip of his erection up and down her wet slit. Sareyna twitched every time he bumped against her clit.

She picked her head up to look at him. "What are you doing?" it was almost a plea. He positioned himself at her entrance and leaned forward until his lips were almost brushing hers.

"I'm making love to my wife." He captured her lips in a kiss at the same time he slid into her. They both moaned. He flexed his hips up and down, stroking in and out of her as she rocked her hips back and forth against him.

Sareyna threw her head backwards and moaned. Alistair felt the ends of her hair brush against his thighs and gasped in surprise at the feeling. He rained kisses over the exposed skin of her neck. He grabbed her hips and tilted her backwards, away from him so he could watch her as they made love for the first time as husband and wife.

Her hair swayed gently across her back and her breasts bounced slightly as they came together each time. She held onto his shoulders and watched him as intently as he watched her. He followed her gaze as she looked down to where they were joined. Her eyes slid slowly upwards until she again locked gazes with him.

He pulled her back against him so he could twine the fingers of one hand through her raven hair. He kissed her a bit more urgently this time, with less control. Her breasts pressed against his chest and he could feel her hardened nipples slide up and down the hard planes of his chest as he plunged in and out of her.

Sareyna clutched at his back as their pace quickened. She rested her head on his shoulder, moaning and panting as they both neared their orgasm. Alistair closed his eyes and concentrated on the feeling of being buried inside of her and of holding her tight against him.

He felt the familiar energy coiling in his lower abdomen. He canted her hips slightly forward and downward so he was brushing against her clit with each stroke. He felt her nails dig into his back and knew he had hit his mark.

Sareyna's moans became steadily louder and she had stopped moving, letting Alistair set the pace. He moved faster as the tension built. Alistair had to hold onto Sareyna as she came. Her back arched sharply and he was worried she would topple backwards. Her legs squeezed tight around his waist and he felt her clench around his erection, the muscles there squeezing him rhythmically. She called out his name again, her whole body went rigid.

She collapsed against him when it was over and with the feeling of her exhausted body resting against him he felt himself coming deep inside of her. He cried out and held her more tightly against himself as he spasmed and spent himself.

They stayed that way for long moments heaving and not wanting to end the moment. Eventually Alistair laid her gently down. She was watching his every move, love and adoration clear in her expression. He laid down next to her and stroked her hair.

"Hmm, why don't we do that more often?" She murmured sleepily.

"Because we're both too impatient usually." He chuckled softly, feeling satiated and blissful in a way he hadn't felt in months.

She smiled. "Nah, lets blame it on always being chased by monsters, and being parents."

He nodded. "You're right, absolutely not enough time. We are way too busy."

She turned on her side away from him and curled up resting her head on his arm. He turned towards her and traced the wolves on her shoulder feeling warmth spread through him. He looked up and saw the sun starting to peak over the horizon. He yawned and curled around Sareyna, they were both smiling and asleep in minutes.