For the Templars 36
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Legodur was scared.
Really scared.
Why?
Merrill.
Merrill was scaring him.
The Dale had not been speaking to him for the past few days. It had been two days since she stormed out of their tent after he had joked around. He wasn't even sure what he said.
Maybe that was the problem.
She was sitting next to Ser Alex on the cart and occasionally answered his questions; but other than that she said nothing. Legodur sighed as she glanced over him to look at the scenery. They were at least a day's ride from the Chantry and it was well into the late afternoon, perhaps he could make amends before then.
Merrill smiled softly as Ser Alex continued his story of how he joined the Order after he had been recruited for taking out a group of Blood Mages by himself.
"…and then I came across the leader of the group in the cave. The Blood Mage leading them was an older woman with a thick Ander accent. She summoned several desire demons and shades to try and kill me. I managed to kill one desire demon and three shades before the Order broke through the large barrier she had erected around the cave and reached the cavern, just as I sliced through another demon." Alex boasted as Merrill nodded.
"What happened then? Did the Templars take you on right away? But the Templars usually take a long time to train, right? I'm babbling again, sorry." Merrill smiled and Alex laughed ignoring the daggers he was receiving from Legodur.
"What did you do?" Anders asked Legodur while Alex continued to exaggerate the extent of his heroism.
"I said something about not expecting her to have read more on sex." Legodur shrugged. "I personally don't see why she is so upset."
"Ah, so you implied she wasn't experienced enough for you?" Anders raised an eyebrow as Legodur shrugged.
"Yes. No. I don't know." Legodur sighed and Anders smiled.
"Women," the two laughed as the driver turned back to them.
"Alright kids; we're stopping again. It's getting dark and if I'm not allowed to have any fun with these Chantry sisters; I need to take things into my own hands if you get my drift." The driver smiled as Merrill looked at him with confusion while the men tried not to laugh.
"Pardon?" Merrill inquired.
"You know; Waking the Wizard? Playing the Organ? Taming the Dragon?" Merrill just scrunched her forehead in confusion. "You have no clue what I'm talking about, do you girl?"
Merrill shook her head and Legodur laughed softly, he stopped when she glared at him.
"I guess that's another thing I am not familiar with then." Merrill said sharply.
"Oh you can talk to me again? I was wondering if you had forgotten about me, it certainly seems that way." Legodur answered plainly as the cart pulled to a stop. Merrill hopped of the cart and began to light a fire ignoring Legodur's attempts to talk to her.
"Merrill, talk to me." Legodur growled as she ignored him.
"Serah, if she does not wish to talk to you then I suggest you leave her be." Alex said as he stood between them.
"What do you know of her Alex? Aside from the fact she is a mage and a friend of Hawke's?" Legodur asked as the men glared at each other.
"I know when a woman does not wish to be disturbed, serah."
Legodur sighed as he saw Merrill look up with concern.
He really needed to hold his tongue sometimes.
Fenris was pretty sure he had died and gone to heaven.
Literally heaven.
Hawke being pregnant was making her horny for him at almost every other minute. After that she would start cooking and baking, then back to sex. He stood looking out the window of the Throne room in the Keep watching the rain. Fenris smiled as he felt Hawke kissed his jaw from behind as she reached a hand into his leggings and stroked him.
Simply Paradise.
"Fenris…I need you…" Hawke moaned as she licked the outline of his ear causing him to shudder.
"In the middle of the hall? Why Hawke, what would the nobles say?" Fenris chuckled as he heard her growl while she licked and nipped the lyrium around his neck, and stroked him.
"To the Void with them," Hawke muttered in his ear seductively and he smirked. Fenris turned and ran his eyes around the grand hall and saw the closed doors. He knew perfectly well of the guards in front of them. Hawke wasn't due an audience for at least half an hour…
Might as well.
Fenris smiled as he moved away from Hawke and listened to her groan. He sat himself on the Viscount's throne and watched her eyebrows shoot up as he gestured for her to come closer. Hawke walked towards him and knelt with a smile as he took the black crown of her head and placed in on his own.
"So this is what it feels like in the seat of power. I must admit I like the view." Fenris smiled as Hawke untied his leggings and began to suck and lick him. She ran her tongue from the base to the tip several times and listened to him hum appreciatively as he grew hard under her tongue. Hawke took his balls in her mouth while she stroked him, and Fenris let out a moan.
He ran a gauntleted hand through her soft hair and urged her gently towards the tip of his cock with a smile. Hawke took him in her mouth and began to bob her head up and down on him. Fenris rolled his hips gently and he felt her relax her throat before she took all of him in her mouth and he moaned. He could feel her smirk as his breathing became laboured while she sucked on him.
Hawke pulled away from him suddenly and slid her panties down and he smirked. She straddled him and slid her legs through the gaps in the arms of the chairs trapping him in an oh so pleasant way. Hawke lifted her skirt higher and watched as his eyes darkened with lust as she teased him, before she kissed him. Fenris smirked as she moaned when she slid down to the base of him.
Fenris thrust lightly as she pushed herself up and down on him with her thighs. He moaned and licked her neck while she licked his ears and sped herself up. Fenris grabbed her waist and impaled her harder down on him. Hawke moaned in his ear and he growled as he bit her. Fenris smirked suddenly and pulled her legs out from under the arms of the chair and Hawke raised an eyebrow before he turned her on him so she faced the door before he thrust sharply into her as she moaned loudly.
The thought that anyone could open the door and see her riding Fenris aroused her even more.
"Fenris…more…" Hawke moaned as he unbuttoned her robes and reached around to cup her breast while he rubbed her sensitive nub furiously. Fenris licked her neck and listened to the sweet moans that fell from her lips. Hawke moaned loudly as she felt her climax approaching and Fenris pinched her nipple while bitting her neck and listened to her scream. Hawke leaned forward as she caught her breath. Fenris ran a long finger down her spine; as he listened to her breathe, before he smiled as another idea came into his head.
Fenris stood suddenly and Hawke inhaled in surprise and he turned her to the throne and set her hands on the arms of the chair. Hawke looked back at him and he kissed her neck while he teased her drenched core before he thrust into her. Hawke bit back her moans and felt blood on her lips as he thrust harder into her. She let out a string of moans as he leant over her and kissed the back of her neck.
Her second climax hit her by her surprise and she let out a silent scream. Fenris plunged harder into her before he came inside her with a moan.
"Maker, that was good." Hawke panted and Fenris smiled.
"Good to know." He chuckled darkly.
Yup. Definitely Paradise.
Isabela smiled as she jumped onto the roof of the estates of Kirkwall. Zevran followed her and despite the growing dark; they both were still wary of being seen this was a secret mission after all. They needed to be discrete.
Isabela.
And Zevran.
Discrete.
I know.
Zevran looked down and signalled for Isabela to duck as a guard patrol passed. Isabela had to admit, that while Lady man-hands and Hawke increasing the guard was good as it got rid of the thugs and gangs around the city; they could have at least let them off if Isabela and Zevran were to succeed without being seen.
"How did the Champion even know about this place?" Zevran asked as he jumped silently down to the door of the abandoned estate and Isabela followed suit.
"I think this was Varric's brother's estate. Bartrand abandoned them in the Deep Roads and Hawke lost her sister because of it. They came back here twice and Hawke asked me to look into something in here. If we find it; then they rest of our night shall be easier." Isabela smiled as she picked the lock easily.
"I have a potion from a merchant back home in Antiva, which makes everything 'easier' to start an evening." Zevran smiled as Isabela laughed softly.
"Well we can test that later. Come on."
The mansion was silent and Isabela remembered about the Rivanni merchant who bought the place and went back to sneaking. They snuck round the mansion and searched the book cases for information; while indulging themselves in taking a few precious looking gems, and a quickie in one of the bedrooms.
Isabela rose from the bed and slipped back on her dress.
"It looks like we didn't find anything Isabela, perhaps we should move on?" Zevran shrugged as he rose.
"Fair enough, I don't think tha- Maker what was that?" Isabela fell over a small bump in the rug and landed on the floor.
"Are you weak in the knees due to my many, skills?" Zevran laughed as Isabela raised an eyebrow.
Isabela raised her middle finger at him before she looked at the bed with scrutiny. She got on her knees and reached under the bed. She knocked on the ground and smiled up at him.
"Hollow."
They moved the bed and pushed back a small rug and they smiled at each other as they revealed a trap door. Zevran opened it and saw a small chest and papers scattered around it. They lifted out the chest and Isabela picked the lock while Zevran read the papers. Some from tax collectors, some from relatives and, hang on.
"Oh Isabela~ I found something" Zevran sang as he read the letter.
"Bartrand Tethras,
We have not been able to retrieve the lyrium idol you requested us to. However we are aware it resides in Kirkwall, in the Templar order. While we did not complete the full agreement, we still have the issue of your payment.
Find what we need in Kirkwall.
You know who we are watching.
Do not disappoint us.
V.' it has the same symbol of the Vigilantem at the top of the page. I believe I win, as I found the most first. It is a testament to my sheer skill and agility." Zevran smirked as he rolled the letter carefully.
"No, I win." Isabela grinned as she pulled out a map from the chest with a grin. "It has each of our hanging places marked. Hawke's estate, the Hanged Man, everywhere except…Oh this is almost too easy."
"What?" Zevran asked curiously as his eyes scanned over the map of Kirkwall.
"Fenris' old estate isn't marked. Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Isabela grinned as she folded it before placing it in her pack.
"There could be some treasure or other valuable items there?"
"Sounds it." Isabella pulled out several vials of what looked like poison and several bags of gold. She would give Hawke the poison and the map…
Hey, she liked money too.
The placed the empty chest and bed back in place when the sound of the door opening caused them to stiffen. Isabela quickly picked the lock on the window before she and Zevran slid out carefully and hid under the balcony till they knew they were clear. The footsteps thudded closer and entered the room before stopping. They heard the furniture moving frantically and a string of curses before the window above them clattered open.
They were silent and still for a few moments before the window shut violently after Zevran picked up a few words.
"Hawke…"
They looked at each other carefully before scaling down the building and heading for Hawke's estate.
Hawke was going to love this.
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