Bound

Alistair awoke when he felt something tugging on his ankle. He jerked upright to see Sareyna tying his ankle to a stake that was planted firmly in the ground. She flashed him a wicked grin and bent back to her task. He chuckled softly, "Just what do you think you're doing woman?"

She moved to his other ankle and tied that one to another stake. "Making sure you stay still."

"Are you planning on having your wicked way with me?"

She smiled up at him again as she moved up along his leg, looping rope around one of his thick muscular thighs before tying it off to another stake. "I am. I'm going to enjoy your beautiful body thoroughly."

Alistair quirked a brow and smirked at her. "Temptress."

She didn't reply, other than running her fingers up the inside of his thigh. Alistair shivered from the light caress. She then moved to his other thigh and tied that one off as well. Sitting astride his chest she grabbed his arms and tied them securely to the stake planted above his head. As she tied his arms he lifted his head and placed kisses along her ribcage.

Once he was tied securely she moved off of him and sat admiring her handiwork. Alistair shifted slightly, testing the ropes. He laughed nervously, "I really can't move."

"I know, that was kind of the idea."

Alistair chewed on his lower lip for a minute. "You usually make sure I can get up if I need to, like I do for you."

"What's the matter Ali? Don't you trust me?"

"What if we get attacked? How am I going to help if I'm staked naked to the ground?"

"Relax will you? I made sure I could get you up easily." She tugged on one of the knots binding his thigh and it came loose quickly. "I just wanted to make sure you couldn't get yourself up. I have some plans for you." She retied the knot securing his thigh.

Alistair seemed to think about it for a moment. He sighed and visibly relaxed. "Alright, I'm sorry. I should have known you wouldn't put me in danger. I guess I feel a bit helpless."

She skimmed her hand down his chest. "I know, I like it. You normally get to be the boss in the bedroom." She looked around her for a second, "Or the tent as the case may be. I wanted you utterly at my mercy." She licked her lips and sat back on her heels sweeping her eyes over his prone form.

She felt her heart speed up a bit as she took it all in. His strong calves and incredibly well muscled thighs were trapped and tied for her pleasure. She couldn't help but bite her lip and smile as she took in the flat planes of his abdomen, the well defined pairs of muscle beneath his tanned and marred skin. His chest was broad and strong, as were his shoulders. His biceps were large from wielding his long sword and shield. Even his hands were strong and defined.

She reached forward and traced a finger down his square jaw. This strong warrior was completely at her mercy and it made her skin feel hot and tingly. It seemed to be affecting Alistair as well. She noticed that he had become hard as she had soaked up the picture of his body tied down for her amusement.

She took another deep breath. "You really are incredibly beautiful." She let her fingers slide over the shapes of his muscles on one thigh. "Like a statue of an ancient Antivan god."

Alistair blushed and turned his head away from her. No matter how many how many times she marveled over his physical perfection he still became embarrassed. She decided to have a little fun with him. She leaned forward and blew a small stream of breath up the length of his erection. He shuddered from the feeling. She sat back up, "Of course, not even the gods can compete with you there."

He whipped his head back and stared at her, mouth agape for a second. "'Reyna!" He had turned even a brighter shade of red. "Please stop."

She cocked an eyebrow at him as she straddled his thighs. "After all of the filthy things we've done together you can't listen to me extol your virtues?" She laid herself down on his chest nuzzling his neck.

Alistair snorted. "My virtues? I hardly think that talking about the size of my cock has anything to do with extolling my virtues."

Sareyna laughed and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. "Fair enough, we'll just call it an asset instead."

Alistair laughed with her this time. She leaned forward until she was lying on his chest. Resting her elbows on either side of his head she laced her fingers into his hair. She placed a kiss in the hollow behind his ear and whispered. "I love the longer hair." She pulled back slightly, moving her lips until they were touching his. "It gives me more to grab onto, to make sure you do what I want." With that she tilted his head slightly and kissed him.

Alistair shuddered beneath the assault of her mouth on his. Her insistence urged him to part his lips for her and he did, sighing quietly as her tongue caressed his own. She traced his bottom lip with her tongue before sucking it gently into her mouth. As she pulled back to end the kiss she bit his bottom lip gently.

Sareyna sat up and shifted backwards a bit so she was sitting across his thighs. Alistair was watching her with passion glazed eyes, lips still slightly parted. She reached up and pulled the leather thong from her hair. The raven colored waves fell over her shoulders in a satin curtain.

Alistair's gaze came into sharp focus and he smiled brilliantly. "Do you know what I love about your hair?"

She gave him a quizzical look.

"That gesture, just the simple act of releasing your hair. Right before my eyes I can watch you go from fierce Commander to being my wife and lover. I love it when you do that."

Sareyna bit her lip and seemed to be searching for something to say. After several moments of silence Alistair interrupted her thoughts with a smirk, "When are we starting the whole having your wicked way with me thing?"

Sareyna returned the smirk and raked her eyes over Alistair's chest before she bent over and swept her hair forward. She moved her head back and forth in slow lazy arcs. Alistair moaned quietly as her long hair slid over his skin.

She slid further backwards and swept her hair over his abdomen, Alistair's muscles spasmed a little under the sweet sweep of her hair. Her hair became a curtain as it slid over his heated flesh. His erection twitched as her silken waves caressed his length.

He practically purred when her soft hair whispered against the heated skin of his inner thighs. Sareyna arched her back and flung her hair back over her shoulders. Alistair's pupils dilated with desire, watching her. "Beautiful."

She moved forward until she was sitting astride his abdomen. She leaned forward again, this time letting one dusty rose colored nipple graze his lips. Alistair opened his mouth and raised his head to suck the nipple into his mouth. He made a low pleased sound as it stiffened under his ministrations.

Sareyna's eyes drifted shut as Alistair's tongue laved over the nipple. A moan escaped her lips when his teeth lightly grazed the velvety skin. Sareyna sat up freeing her nipple from Alistair's lips once he could no longer follow its upwards progress. She leaned forward again to offer up her other nipple.

Each flick of his tongue and gentle scrape of his teeth sent pulses of pleasure between her legs. She moved a few times making Alistair follow her as best he could in his bound condition. The last time she went to move Alistair bit down a little with his teeth. Sareyna couldn't help but laugh, but stayed where she was.

After several minutes she pulled away, sitting up and watching him. She watched him for a few beats before making a decision. "Before I get to ravaging you, I think I want you to please me."

Alistair's eyes widened slightly in surprise, but as she moved to straddle his head he moaned. She started lowering herself towards his lips and before she even was completely settled Alistair's tongue was licking eagerly at her sex.

He slid his tongue into her several times before moving up to circle her clit. Sareyna couldn't help herself from grinding against his face a little as his tongue excited and aroused her more and more. She started rocking her hips forward and back in time with the thrust of his tongue into her.

Alistair struggled to keep his mouth in contact with Sareyna's dripping sex as she moved above him. Her movements became more and more erratic. He started to worry that he wasn't going to be able to get her to reach her peak without the use of his hands to hold her still. He moved his tongue over her clit as quickly as he could when he was able to reach it.

He was surprised when she came, sending a rush of her juices over his tongue and lips. He licked every inch of her sex he could touch, tasting as much of her as he could. When she pulled away from him he groaned in frustration.

He was silenced by her mouth covering his in a passionate kiss. She broke off the kiss and licked playfully at his lips. Alistair closed his eyes, the feeling of her licking her juices off his lips too much for him. His eyes opened when he felt her moving again.

She trailed kisses down his chest and abdomen. She kissed his hip and laid a trail of kisses to his inner thighs. Alistair raised his head to try to watch her as she knelt between his legs.

Sareyna smiled and placed teasing kisses along Alistair's thighs feeling him try to twist and shift his waist to move her lips to a more satisfying location. Being bound as he was, he was hardly able to move at all. She trailed kisses back up along Alistair's abdomen feeling his muscles tense and twitch under her lips.

"Please, touch me." Alistair rasped.

Sareyna lifted her head and gave him a wicked little smile. "I am touching you."

"You know what I mean. I'm so hard, it almost hurts."

Sareyna snaked her tongue out and ran it from the base of Alistair's cock to the tip. Alistair closed his eyes and his head fell back against the bedroll. "Is that what you want?"

"Maker, yes."

Sareyna shifted and slid Alistair's length into her mouth, feeling the velvety texture caress her tongue. She closed her lips around him and sucked him gently. Alistair groaned and pulled against his bindings again; he was still unable to move them.

As Sareyna continued to lavish attention on Alistair's erection she reached behind herself and grabbed a small tin and opened it. She coated a finger in the slippery substance inside. She felt the warmth and tingle start working almost immediately.

She shifted her position but kept her mouth moving up and down Alistair's length. She flicked her gaze upwards and saw that he still had his eyes firmly shut. She moved her hand between Alistair's spread and tied thighs. She moved and gently touched Alistair's anus.

Alistair's eyes flew open. "Hey, what the hell are you doing?" he was pulling much harder on his bindings, trying to get loose.

Sareyna placed a hand in the middle of his chest. "Trying something new."

"What made you think I wanted anything inside of me?"

Sareyna shook her head, "No, it's nothing like that. I just thought you might want to try something new."

"I don't." he was scowling at her.

"Ali, I'm not going to hurt you. There is a spot..."

"No."

Sareyna nodded and moved her hand away. She wiped the balm off on the skin of her thigh. She bent back to sucking Alistair's cock and found that it had lost a most of its hardness. She pulled back for a second. "I'm sorry."

Alistair nodded and Sareyna bent back to her task. Once he was hard again Sareyna pressed gently on the expanse of skin behind Alistair's scrotum. Alistair moaned and strained against the ropes trying to move his hips. Sareyna pressed a little harder and felt Alistair's cock twitch in response.

After sucking and teasing him for several more seconds she moved to straddle Alistair, facing his feet. She grabbed his erection, holding it still as she slowly lowered herself onto him. Alistair was quiet as she was sliding down his length. When he was completely inside of her, he exhaled.

Sareyna chuckled quietly realizing he had been holding his breath. She rode him slowly, controlling every motion with him so firmly tied down. She could feel his gaze on her as she slid up and down his cock. Alistair groaned quietly on every down stroke.

There was no way he was going to last very long. Having her ride him with him not able to move, let alone touch her made everything seem a bit more intense. And her facing away from him while she rode him made everything feel different.

He couldn't stop watching his cock disappear inside of her and then slowly reappear as she moved up and down his length. He watched her muscles flexing with each movement. He had to keep reminding himself to take slow breaths, trying to relax. But after a few minutes not even that helped.

"'Reyna, wait…I'm going to…" his words were cut off as she used her inner muscles to grip him. All he could manage to get out was a moan. Instead of releasing her hold on him again she held him tight as she continued riding him. Alistair threw his head back, growling as he came. His entire body relaxed once his orgasm had passed.

Sareyna moved off of him and turned to give him a smile. He shook his head at her and chuckled, "You did that on purpose, you little minx."

She moved to untie his thigh, "Perhaps." Then moved and released the other thigh. She released each of his ankles before moving and releasing the rope pinning his arms down. As soon as he was free he grabbed her, making her shriek, and rolled her beneath him.

He pushed his knee up between her legs separating them. "I don't think we're done quite yet." He pushed his length back into her, making her moan. He couldn't help but smile at the sound.

He set a slow pace, reveling in the feel of her beneath him. Sareyna started moving, trying to get him to speed up. She moved her hips against him and rubbed her breasts against his chest. Alistair was happy to oblige her, picking up the pace to match the rocking of her hips against him.

Sareyna was murmuring below him a constantly litany of "yes, oh please, yes, yes". Her movement became less fluid as she moved against him. Then her back arched hard under him and her hips pressed upwards, her nails dug into his back and her litany changed to her crying out his name.

Once her breathing slowed down he eased himself off of her. She laid still, eyes closed with a small smile touching her lips. Alistair smirked, "Better?"

"Hmm" she sighed contentedly before slowly opening her eyes. She looked at Alistair and covered her mouth as she yawned.

"That boring huh? Guess I'll have to try harder next time."

Sareyna smiled and gave him a kiss before sweetly adding. "I guess so."

Alistair laughed, "You snot." He reached out for her, "Come here," and pulled her against him.

Sareyna curled up, head on his chest and started to doze off. "'M tired."

"I see that. Just out of curiosity how did you get those stakes in without waking me?"

"Easy, you sleep like the dead." She murmured.

He was about to argue, but realized he must have been sleeping deeply for her to be able to leave, get the stakes, come back and pound them into the ground without him waking. Not that he felt bad about it. He had actually enjoyed it quite a bit. He squeezed her in a one armed hug. "Night, my love."

He almost didn't hear her reply, "Love you."