A/N - Sorry it's been awhile since the last update. I'm easily distracted these days by shiny things, tv, video games and pouting over other people's fanfics that leave me out to dry! Seriously people... I'm crazy and need something to read... UPDATE FOR THE LOVE OF THE MAKER! (okay... so i may have gone a little over board there..) I've also been struggling with this chapter as I have an idea of the relationship I want Serene and Brieanna to have, but just don't know how to make it work so that one's not afraid the other will jump out and do naughty things that Zevran dreams about.

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As everyone started to set up camp for the night, Brieanna flopped down by the fire and pouted. It wasn't like she hadn't camped before and she didn't mind it at all. She just didn't have a tent or a bedroll of her own and would have to share. Brandon had volunteered his tent before anyone else said anything, hoping to avoid knowing his sister might be sharing a tent with someone.

During their journey from Denerim, Brieanna spent her time getting to know Serene. The woman was quite intriguing to say the least. The woman's honesty had been something Brieanna wasn't expecting. Serene told her everything, where she was really from and accidently saying that Brieanna's bold move back in the Pearl had intrigued her a bit.

Serene had also accidently mentioned that Isabella's proposition had also intrigued her. The warden was obviously attracted to men, but found the idea of laying with a woman somewhat enticing. Brieanna wanted to make sure that she was the woman that Serene experimented with, but the only way she would be able to do that was to seduce Alistair into the idea of the three of them.

Much to both Brieanna's dismay and delight, Alistair had mixed reactions of rejection to Brieanna's suggestions. It infuriated her when he would at one moment tell her boldly no and the next he would turn bright red and flee. She delighted herself in making him blush so, but didn't like his bold statements. If only he would boldly tell her yes, sweep both women into his tent and allow the three of them to tangle themselves together.

They would be at Redcliffe tomorrow night and that drove her insane. Her two maker sent grey wardens would be leaving her to the evil demands of Teagan and alone to their own devices. They would forget about her and concentrate on this stupid Blight and she would be stuck satisfying herself with the Bann. Not that Teagan was bad, far from it. He held a close candle to the skills of Zevran, and that was saying a lot.

Zevran was a different creature all together for Brieanna. He had awoken feelings that she had thought she had buried not too long ago. His body, his hands and especially his ears made her want to weep for days. She missed Highever so much, all her family, friends and lovers. Sadly almost all her lovers died that night when Howe betrayed her father. With the reappearance of one of the greatest lovers she had been with, she remembered all of her lovers, and everything about them.

Her first real love was one of the knights of Highever, Roland Gilmore. Though she had lain with her elven maid before him, he was the one that took her maidenhead and the only one that truly made love to her. All her other lovers were only for the mere feel of the orgasm they helped induce. Brieanna was never one to give pleasure to herself when there was always someone readily available to give it to her, and hardly anyone said no to her. The only ones that did were those two damned grey wardens that were huddled together with her twin brother, talking about something.

Brieanna was about to yell at them, trying to butt into their conversation that was probably warden business and not hers when Zevran walked passed her and caught her attention. Zevran was quite a creature, alright. Her body still throbbed in the memory of him inside her. She smiled fondly to herself that the greatest sexual moments in her life where with Zevran, who was very much alive and quite willing to bend to her every desire. Perhaps if she couldn't managed to squeeze into Serene's tent, she would see if Zevran wouldn't mind keeping her warm.

"Brie, are you hungry?" A male said that cut through her thoughts. It wasn't the charming, swarthy voice of Zevran and not the uneven voice of Alistair. Brieanna turned to see Brandon holding a bowl of stew out to her. Brieanna took the bowl and stormed over to where Serene was sitting, with Leliana and Wynne.

"I wonder what that was all about." Alistair said as walked over to Brandon. Brandon sighed.

"I broke into a daydream of her. I use to do it for fun, but I think she daydreams now to forget. She lost a lot more than just family and friends when Howe…" Brandon left the rest of it go unsaid. Alistair nodded. The Blight apparently had a way of bringing emotionally scarred people together.

"I wonder what kind of daydream would make such a reaction." Alistair wondered aloud. Zevran came up from behind him to stand next to him, leaning against the blonde warden's strong shoulder.

"Perhaps a daydream of being pleasured by many handsome men and women." Zevran said aloud as he winked at Alistair. The poor templar's face turned bright red and Brandon growled at the assassin.

"That's my sister you're talking about." Brandon growled. Zevran shrugged.

"Perhaps you need to get the idea of the little girl with pigtails out of your head and see the woman that openly lusts for pleasure." Zevran pointed out. Brandon looked over at his sister, sitting with the other women, staring straight at Alistair and Zevran. He wonder what exactly was going through her head.

Brieanna watched as Zevran lend against Alistair, noticing the difference of their skin tone. Her mind was filled with tangled, naked bodies of complementing skin tones of bronze and honey. She blushed furiously at the idea of her pale body tangled around the honey colored skin of the two wardens' and the bronze skin of Zevran's.

Being pounded by the two men while pleasuring Serene with her tongue and then taking Serene into her arms while the two men recovered to pound Serene, it was a daydream that she wanted to live out and soon. The whole idea set her whole body aflame with desire. Brieanna wasn't paying attention to anything about the scene in her head. She didn't notice the giggling around her, but felt a bowl being placed in her lap. Brieanna looked down at the bowl of stew and looked up to see Serene grinning at her like a fool, almost like Alistair.

"What? I wanted my stew to be a bit warmer." Serene said innocently. Brieanna heard Leliana giggle next to her. Brieanna had no idea what Serene was getting at, at first.

"I don't think I've ever seen Alistair that color, have you Wynne?" Leliana asked with her thick Orleasian accent. Brieanna's mind went insane with possible ideas, but was brought back to reality when Serene started to speak again.

"I think Ferelden is about have another river because I think the snow on the mountains melted completely." Serene laughed. The mage and bard joined her as Brieanna looked at them questionably. She had no idea what they were going on about. Serene managed to catch her breath and took the stew from Brieanna's lap.

"Perhaps its for the same reason, yes?" Leliana hinted. Serene blushed at what she was hinting at and shook her head.

"Lets not go there right now. I'm trying to eat and this is actually good. Who was the cook tonight? Please don't say it was Alistair because then I'll have to kill him for the other night." Serene asked.

"I believe it was Morrigan. Apparently she has a bit more free time and nothing to do with it." Wynne answered. Leliana and Serene cracked up.

"Brandon's too busy trying to make sure someone keeps her hands to herself." Serene said as she gave Brieanna a look. Brieanna merely winked at the female warden and Serene sighed. "At least Alistair and I don't have to sneak around anymore.

"Oh? Did Brandon find out?" Leliana asked. Serene nodded.

"Alistair told him, during a chat they had. Brandon said it wasn't fair to Morrigan if he allowed himself to continue to keep me on the side. So to speak." Serene said.

"Hopefully the two of you will keep it down, some of us like to sleep at night." Wynne added.

"We're hardly loud. I've been sleeping in his tent since the Circle Tower." Serene pointed out. Leliana giggled.

"That's not what Bann Teagan told me. He said that he could clearly hear how well Alistair was keeping the evil mages away." Leliana said. Serene's face went white for a moment and she glared at the bard.

"Leliana!" Serene snapped. She got up and fled from the camp. Alistair wanted to go after her, but Brieanna was much quicker than he was. Plus Zevran was still firmly attached to his shoulder and it would take more effort trying to get free of the assassin. Hopefully Brieanna wouldn't take advantage of Serene.

"Serene! Wait!" Brieanna called out as she chased after the female warden. Serene stopped and collapsed by a stream that ran nearby the camp. Brieanna noticed how Serene's shoulders shook and fell to her knees next to Serene. She wrapped her arm around Serene's shoulder. Without thinking, Serene buried her face into Brieanna's shoulder.

"Remember when I told you that I'm not from anywhere on Thedas?" Serene asked. Brieanna nodded and remembered that odd conversation where she tried to explain things of her world. Then Serene started to ramble about everything, Bella, the Circle Tower, Cailan, Loghain and Serene's odd aversion to mages and mice.

"I know what it's like to be afraid, Serene. When I heard about what happened in Ostagar, I assumed the worst. I felt so alone in the world and all the horrible things I saw in Highever, all my friends dying, my father lying in his own blood, it all came back. I would have cried myself to sleep if the commander of the Siren's Call and the cabin boy hadn't come in to check up on me." Brieanna said, hoping to help Serene feel better.

"Is that your answer for everything? Sex?" Serene asked. Brieanna shrugged.

"It's more of a comfort than an answer. It makes the world go away for awhile, even if for a sort while. I'm sure when you're with Alistair, it's like nothing else exists." Brieanna explained. Serene nodded.

"So you're not exactly like Zev, huh?" Serene asked, trying to sound like she was cheering up. Brieanna laughed.

"No, not at all. He takes pleasure where he can get it. I'm just looking for something to dull the pain for awhile. I do feel deeply for all of my lovers." Brieanna said.

"I don't think I could feel deeply for anyone but Alistair." Serene said. Brieanna smiled and sat down, pulling Serene close to her.

"That's because he's your first. You'll love him all of your life and probably deeper than anyone else in your life. He will be a fool if he lets you go." Brieanna said.

"What about your first? Do you still love him?" Serene asked. Brieanna nodded.

"I had many lovers, even at the same time as him, but I love him more now than ever. It hurts me deeply knowing he's gone and I will never be in his arms again." Brieanna said sadly. Serene wrapped her arms around the dark haired woman next to her.

"I'm so sorry." Serene said, thinking she had upset Brieanna by bring up her first lover. Brieanna ran a hand through Serene's hair.

"Don't be. I remember Rory as the great love of my life and the man that died for me. He was my Alistair, a knight in shining armor." Brieanna said. Serene chuckled softly.

"If you asked Alistair, he would say I'm his knight." Serene said softly. Brieanna laughed.

"Now this story I have to hear. How did you save the once pure templar that you've corrupted?" Brieanna asked. Serene laughed and started to tell Brieanna the moment she and Alistair first met.