Walking down the halls Leliana began to contemplate her plans for Anders, as she promised him with a surprise after all. One would have thought she would have by now, fantasizing as some women did in their absences with their lovers but she was kind of slacking in that area of imagination at the moment. As she thought of it though, long and hard she had tucked one arm under her bust as her elbow of her other arm had propped onto her forearm while her hand had cupped along her chin and jawline. In the moment she hummed a little nothingness out of her pursed lips. The few thoughts that had filled her mind we're of course almost keeping Anna's teaching alive that she had taught her. A sly smirk had crept onto her lips at the thought as she clasped her hands together happily and quickly went to the room where she had desired.
Once she had entered the room she had noticed no one was in it. A slight pout had come over her features as she quickly dangled her arms to her side and sulked her head. "Darn." She muttered through slightly clenched teeth. "Maybe there hiding in the next room!" Or so she had hoped as she quickly turned and reached out to grasp onto the brass door knob as she had turned it to allow herself out. Though as quickly as she had opened the door and rushed out she didn't give herself much stopping room as she felt herself collide forcibly against whomever was in front of her. Immediately this brought the rouge to defensively raise her arms up and press her hands against who's ever chest it was as she looked up.
When she had looked up to see the one who stood tall in front of her she saw Anders. At first Leliana stared blankly at the mage as she slowly felt the warmth of the blood rushing to her cheeks from the embarrassment of running into him, though it would have been more embarrassing if it was someone else. "A-Anders?" She asked almost surprised at the sight of him as she truly thought the mage would be off doing better things than following her around if that's what he was doing anyways. "What are you doing here?"
Anders was still rubbing the sore spot that Fenris had cheap-shot him for, but had moved in a simulation to grasp Leliana by holding her closer to him in the event that she would have possibly fallen. He didn't expect himself to have been following her too closely, or that he was acknowledging himself in chasing after her. It wasn't the first time that he had done something similar to this, but it still was something he oddly judged himself for harshly.
"I thought I saw the most gorgeous woman walk in through here. I had to make certain the mother of my child didn't catch me finding her too." He said and leaned towards Leliana's ear with a slight grin. "I hear she gets jealous."
After giving her butt a light squeeze, Anders began to step to one side and walk his way into the room. He looked for the mirror on the dresser and started to remove his traveling coat and shirt. Staring back at the slight red mark that Fenris had left him from the striking hit, luckily he didn't break any skin, but it still felt like the worst sore muscle imaginable.
"That blasted elf nearly knocked the wind out of me earlier. I take it he still needs time to cope…" He spoke out loud to her, though still keeping his eyes in the mirror. "Would you kiss it better for me? This mark he left really hurts."
Leliana's eyes widened at Anders words as she couldn't help but give a slight push to his shoulder. "Anders!" She knew he was kidding but to still say those things had brought her to smile, but she figured she would go along with it as well seeing as how he was having fun with it. "You have a jealous lover huh? So do I. He tries to hide it, but I can see right through it. Isn't it so cute when they do that?" She asked as she leaned in inches away from his lips as she was going to begin to close her eyes but from Anders quick escape she had pouted and sighed watching him from afar as he walked away.
She soon caught herself 'checking' him out when he had taken off his jacket and shirt, looking at every definition of his skin, every ripple of his muscle, every scar from all the battles he went through, not to mention when he was abused in Orlasis. When he reached the vanity though and looked at himself in the mirror is when she had averted her eyes so he wouldn't catch her in the act. But, when he began talking about Fenris she had arched a curious brow as her hand had propped up on her hip. "What did you do to piss him off this time?" She teased though her facial expression had changed when he had asked her to kiss his wounded area and she had chuckled some when he exposed the area to her.
"Are you forgetting you're a healer and you can just heal yourself?" She asked suspiciously as she slowly stalked up to him not waiting for a reply as she had gently brushed her fingertips across his chest. "But if you insist." She whispered as she slowly slid her hand down to his abdomen and traced out the lines of his stomach and she leaned in. Her lips at first began the first tease in a gentle brush of her plump pink lips against him and in a pucker she had laid one kiss to the center of his chest. "I hope that's sufficient enough. But if not…" She whispered as her lips grazed across his chest, she slowly shifted up further up his chest laying one kiss after another until otherwise he stopped her.
Anders looked down towards her and smiled some at seeing her gently moving with light kisses over his chest. Rather in an automatic reaction, he lifted his arms and started to wrap them around her. While in a light tease, he had been busy with fondly the buttons in between their slips and holes until finally he pushed a few of them through, Anders had lightly tilted his cheek alongside hers.
"Oh, I think I'm going to need a little more than that." He teased and tilted his head towards her as he leaned forward to claim her lips for his own.
He was slowly lifting her up into his arms and carrying her more towards the bed. In between his kiss, the mage had started to lean down within the moment of guiding Leliana along with himself. His hands moved over her body and started to explore more. His fingers had traced over her skin and underneath the fabric when he could have done so. Anders sought out the warmest areas of her to massage and tease. Tilting his head slightly more towards her neck he continued to speak.
"Since our loves are nearby I guess we'll just have to be extra quiet." He grinned and traced his hands from underneath Leliana's dress in order to find where her long legs began. Tracing his hand over her left thigh and giving it a light squeeze before resting more towards her underwear, he teased her again. "We don't want them knowing, right?"
Leliana had smiled some upon feeling Anders hands run across her. She felt her body shiver against him as she leaned in for the warmth of his body and the security of his kiss She had missed these little moments with him so much, and it was times like this she wished she could have frozen time for them. Just thinking of it had brought the rouge to smile brightly even through their molded lips.
When she was lifted up she had yelped a little and widened her eyes as she felt her arms wrap around his neck in her surprise. She wasn't expecting things to move so quickly and yet she had plans to make this work out a different way than what was happening. But she felt herself not being able to fight it. Her body, soul and mind had all wanted him for so long that it had begun to cloud her current objective of what she had planned that she slowly started not to care as much before.
Her eyes came to a fluttering open when she felt her body being laid down, and without a moment to pass she had outstretched her arms to him in a yearning hold around his neck as she drew him in closer to her body as he spoke to her. It had made her giggle softly hearing his words but also feeling the scratchy-ness of his face brush against her skin had sent a small delight to radiate through her body as she had tried to fight back every whimper from trying to force its way out. She didn't want to seem too needy or even to rush things she had wanted to take all the time they could, given the time Baelfire hadn't needed her and the maid hadn't tried to find her.
"But I heard you were a screamer… I think you might give us away-" She had started to reply in a soft chuckle as she next felt the squeeze to her leg and it alone brought the rouge to jump in surprise and gasp but more so in a acting nature to seem shocked he would grab her so quickly in such a way if they were strangers, after all she was just trying to play the part. "Yes, we don't want them knowing… But you doing that will be difficult." She responded as she rose from the pillows inches away from his face, as she had parted her lips to latch her teeth along the pout of his lip giving a soft tug, then a suck until at last mending their lips into a passionate kiss while her hands had ravaged into his golden locks.
At first from hearing her, Anders couldn't help his smug grin and scoffed a little in between that time. "I can be quiet. It's just a matter of idle lips."
He hadn't fought against her though as she tugged at his bottom lip and began to pull him closer and further down over her. Anders invited the deepened kiss and curled his fingers from underneath the folds of Leliana's underwear. He moved his finger over her clit almost a little too firmly in his movements, mainly because of how thorough he had wanted to be. Gently teasing her sensitive area between his kiss, Anders pace in his exploration had shifted in changes of massaging her inner folds and then to rub back over the exposed skin.
Even the tug of Leliana's underwear had a reminding feeling to him, since the act alone was like pulling an old memory from long ago. For the mage, it was almost like being in the Circle during his youth all over again. However, it was these particular moments that he enjoyed, since kitchen duty was usually the worst punishment they really offered to the crime of fraternizing. Anders got caught a lot.
His left hand had shifted more towards her breasts, which he had squeezed from over the cloth of the dress and then lightly scraped his palms over them. Moving what he could grasp in a gentle circular motion, Anders had finally torn his lips from his and Leliana's kiss so that he could put his mouth towards other uses. He enjoyed leaving warm and damped spots onto the dress from where he'd nibble and lightly tease over Leliana's chest with his tongue.
She slowly began to feel her body start to arch against his chest when she felt his touch pulling against her garments and pressing in between her folds. It had been far too long since she had gone without his touch that even the slightest of brush of his skin against hers were magnifying but since it wasn't like his usual gentle strokes she couldn't hold her composure as she had gasped out for the little air she took in and instinctively held her breath for a few seconds before releasing it through her slightly closed lips.
She didn't want him to stop through her soft sighs and peaks of her chest rising and lowering only to rise again were proof of that. "An-Anders?" She pleaded as she leaned back and glanced up to him through the lashes of her eyes. From there her hand had slipped from his neck and went to his jawline where her thumb had caressed against his skin. It was so hard to concentrate on such a moment, epically with his skilled hands and her growing desire for him. Though she had forced herself to stop and stare at least for a moment while her other hand had shifted between them while his other and went to her mound, she had placed her hand in-between his legs, feeling for the budge in his pants that would be obvious as she coaxed it in a softer massage than he had done against her breast since she knew such areas were delicate and knew Anders didn't handle pain as well as most.
"You know I love you… Rightttt?" She had asked suspiciously as she felt her eye brow rising when she had asked more intently. She had wanted him so much, just as much as he wanted her. But everyone knew Leliana was stubborn, but most of all Anders knew how stubborn she was when it came to them being in the room with one another. "Forgive me." She pleaded as she took her hands from her previous hold on him and gave him a light shove on the shoulders so she could try and manage to sneak out from his hovering above her so she could stand before him if he so much as allowed her. "But I have a little gift to give you remember? For saving me. Now you don't want to pass that up now do you?"
Anders hadn't known where to begin after he was being pushed off. His eyes looked up at her a little confused at first as he rested his arms up against the mattress. The mage hadn't really sat up, but Anders allowed Leliana the free will she seemed to have been demanding at the time. Since it always did seem like to have been a little bit of a power-play between the two of them, Anders didn't really mind much.
"Of course not." He grinned some and started to sit up. Anders reached out towards Leliana's dress near her hips, and started to scrunch the folds of the fabric up into his hands. "But I've already got my present. I just need to unwrap it."
His fingers curved a little more tightly towards Leliana's underwear underneath and he smirked almost as wicked as he did back when he was in school. Taking a slight tug downward and a shake, Anders had seemed intent on loosening the young woman's undergarments for his own amusement. He leaned forward, glancing up at Leliana with his mischievous trademarked charm shortly before turning his attention towards the zoned area of her modestly clothed womanhood. Even from between the clothes, he still forced a heated breath of air and attempted to leave a slight nibble while moving to ensnare his hands back around towards her butt to grasp firmly.
It was so hard to resist him and just feeling the clench of his hands around her waist had brought her to quickly close her eyes and fantasize on what they could already have been doing if she hadn't stopped him. But no! She thought quickly as she popped her eyes open. She was determined to give him this; maybe it was being a bit of a tease. Or maybe she was truly being grateful and she just wanted to repay him in another way than he wanted. Either way she had already had her mind set on the objective at hand.
"This is why I love you, you're so stubborn." She admitted as she took her hands and gently placed them over his and slowly pealed his hold from her no matter how badly she had wanted it at the moment she had retreated otherwise a few steps back. There she stood for a few moments, to give Anders a second to see if he would try his leap towards her. But maybe the suspicious eye she was giving him warded him off for now.
Then slowly as a small boldness had come over her she had slowly started to roll her hips as her chest had followed in unison with her arms dangling down to her sides. Her cranium had shifted to one side as her crimson hair had shielded her features, and through the small shakes of her body she started to take her dress in her hands and with it she started to raise her arms up until she had pulled the conflicting thing off her form and tossed it to his feet. This better showed the more pronounced movements she had made as she clasped her hands over head and popped her hips out in a circular motion then back in place.
"Now tell me you don't want to see this?" She teased as she seductively trailed up to the mage and placed one hand upon his shoulder and from there her body had continued but in a different trade of moves as she had arched the center of her back and stomach backwards and back out and then again before slowing back down to the sway of her hips.
The mage was practically whimpering when he was being peeled back. He was conflicted with wanting to have finished what he had started and still wanting to have respected her wishes. After all, nothing ever came well for him when he started opposing women. Anders watched as she started to move in front of him, and it still had taken him a few moments to have realized that she was attempting a dance for him. His sights moved towards Leliana removing her dress, and again his smile had seemed to beam a little. Though on the flip-side to this, Anders couldn't really stay in one position; leaning from one side to the other, and he couldn't take his eyes off from her hips.
He had this almost sad look on his face that mixed between the thoughts of bliss and why in Andraste's Name she wouldn't let him touch her. It certainly wasn't as if he was trying to fight temptation, because Anders was clearly already tempted. The truth was, he had figured that it had been so long for the both of them that he believed all Leliana had to really do was wink at him. Her hips were swaying enough to have kept him hypnotized to them, and he was trying his best to remain composed and calm. However, the only thing he could think particularly clear on was how much better it would have been if those moves were applied to more intimate purposes between them.
"It would be… real difficult for me say anything, I can promise you that much…" He mumbled towards her in response to how she teased him.
How she played him like a violin in this form, it was almost sad. He had first believed he was the one in charge of this entourage, since he had been the one to search for Leliana from the start. He couldn't allow himself to simply "sit" and "obey" now could he? Just because there was Leliana…in all of her wondrous splendor… and swaying hips and bouncing—oh he really needed to figure out a way to reverse this process or he was going to lose all of his composure quickly.
Anders tested his chances at glancing back up at her breasts; finding that the bra was still clasped snugly around her form. All the while she continued to move, he focused on a small spell and rubbed his fingers and thumbs together in each hand. Though he hadn't said the words out loud, he didn't need to. The concentration of warmth and friction, he used to his advantage in the actual fabric of Leliana's bra; which in turn singed them quickly apart. Of course he had to be careful with this process, for when he was young there was the small habit of burning a teenaged circle mage or two. Not by now though; there had been too much practice in this attempt for Anders to have screwed up like that. So, without further effort, the bra had snapped off, leaving Leliana's exposed breasts to the coolness of the air. Such a wide grin Anders had at that time shown that he almost couldn't have been more pleased.
Dear Maker—He loved that trick…
"I think we're past the wine-and-dining phase, don't you?" He questioned upon bolting up to his feet just to keep Leliana's moves in slight of a haze. Anders kissed her almost forcefully, but he held himself back from seeming too rough.
Anders then curved his fingers back and around Leliana's underwear and pressed his fingers next to his thumb through the material. This was the same spell but at a more careful concentration. It weakened the fabric from the small controlled heat, and Anders proceeded to rip off what was left.
Though once he pulled away from the kiss he started to whisper to her. "You see what happens when you make a mage wait?"
At first Leliana's movements hadn't ceased she was more concerned on giving Anders a worthy show of what she had learned, after all it would just be a waste after all those weeks of training with Anna then on top of making her own moves along with it. With feeling Anders eyes burning holes into her, in a good way she had figured to pick up the pace of her own rhythm inside her head as she had taken her other free hand which wasn't used as a leaning tool against Anders and had laid her hand to her thigh and slowly swiped it up her curves, stopping at her breasts where she had given a push then continued to ravel her hands in her hair.
Her stomach had continued in a circular motion, but with every third turn she gave a sudden pop of her chest to him not noticing of which he was truly doing to her garments as her eyes were closed and she had her mind wrapped up in the concentration of her provoking movements. It wasn't until she had felt the cold bounce off her breast and her nipples had swollen out from the coldness, that she had slowly started to stop with only the little movement of her hips used for her advantage. She pouted some before looking back up from her exposed breast and gave a sudden push against the mages shoulder. "Not fair." In taking a few inches back, but not far she turned a moment to give a little tilt of her hips as she leaned over bracing herself on her knees, as she protruded her booty towards him in a little wiggle. "And that's what you get for that." She said as she had glanced over her shoulder to him and smiled.
While turning back around to him Leliana had braced herself against his knees this time, with both her hands as she started to his legs and snaked her way up to him in a curve motion before acting as if she were to lay a kiss on his lips but hadn't and pulled away ever so quickly. It almost seemed as if Leliana was having too much fun with this, since her movements were becoming more confident and proud with each tumbling effect of her belly, like the waves of an ocean. It was never ending.
"But I love to wine and dine." She replied almost instantly as she had almost jumped back from Anders sudden stand up before her. She wasn't given much notice or warning, so to interrupt her so brought shock to her. But she had smiled bright otherwise before continuing her broken sentence. "As you know I'm high maintaince."
With him standing in front of her she had diligently seeked out to grasp behind the nape of his neck as she felt her hips grinding against his own in her tantalizing movements. When she felt a rush of warmth coming from in between her legs, she wanted to glance down between them but their kiss otherwise had stopped her from doing so. Even if she could have easily pulled away she had enjoy the feeling he was giving her so kindly that the arch of her hips against his to press against his groin with her own hadn't ceased in the bit.
When she felt the second breeze of wind brushing past her usual covered parts after Anders had pulled back from their kiss Leliana had glanced down at last seeing her panties removed. She would have pouted again but seeing as how she wanted this, and all of him she hadn't. "I can see what happens. And I love it." She admitted as her hands from around the base of his neck slid down his muscular form and stopped to his hips. There her digits had traced along the base of his pants before taking them in few first few digits and begin the slow pull downwards. "I think we've teased each other far too much…" She whispered as she gently laid her hands to his outer thighs and slowly began to lower herself in a downwards knell as she laid one kiss trailing down his stomach while her arms had dragged down his pants in a slow process. "I want to please you in other ways." She confessed, as she pulled back and looked up towards the mage innocently. "If you'll let me."
He couldn't help but to laugh at her previous punishment to him, since it was hardly considered one. The only reason he was given the moment to pause was because he didn't really expect it. Over all though, he was able to remove the bra with little consequence—well actually in a man's case; none—so it was completely worth doing.
Hearing Leliana's words of agreement that they had teased each other enough, hadn't came fast enough for him to have even agreed to. Though in the back of his mind, he knew that this was a process that wasn't going to just completely end. Leliana was a flirt and there would have been more times than just this, if it were to happen. In those times, perhaps Anders could have behaved better; but not this time.
His body had already been quick and attentive to Leliana's touches. Grinding against him had almost proven too much, and he was still having mild fantasies from the encounter. If it wasn't for the fact that having his excitement shown was part of the goal to her teasing, then Anders would have been embarrassed. Though at that moment nothing had felt more right.
Anders hadn't struggled against her in the least when Leliana had tugged his pants downward for him. His member had already been leaning towards her direction with the intense appearance of wanting attention. His hands had slid along hers and he made his way towards the mattress to sit down on so that he wouldn't have been forced having to remain standing. He looked down at her as she spoke again and Anders had smiled some, reaching towards her cheek to caress.
"How could I refuse?" He questioned in a smooth tone that was building from the heated gaze of watching Leliana previously. He stroked her hair gently as he continued. "Well, alright, but you'll have to stop when I tell you to."
She watched Anders for a moment as he had neared the bed to sit down and smirked at her small achievement made. Her hands had pulled at the last of his fabric of his pants till they had been tossed aside with her clothing as well before making a slow gradual stand to her feet as her hands had went to his temples and she had run her fingers through his hair and pushed through circling around his ears until she had cupped a hand under his jawline. What wasn't there before was a small blush heating her cheeks in a soft hue, as with the stop of her dance it had brought her to realize she had never done such a thing for him and she couldn't help but think she looked as if she were with no rhythm.
Though hearing Anders words brought her to look back down to his most needed areas after he had responded to her. It was only kind she had since the last time she had was far too long ago, and she didn't want the mage to forget the way her lips had felt around him. "Me stop?" She gasped almost shockingly as she held a hand to the bareness of her chest. "We'll just have to see about that. If you ask real nicely though. It may happen." She reassured as she looked to the mage with a wink of her eye.
It wasn't even seconds later that Leliana had gently pushed Anders further down onto the bed and slowly made her stalk over him. Above him she planted a hand at each side of his head as she leaned down her pelvis towards him and pressed her wet warmth against him and gave a small grind against him. She even let out a small whimper from such a simple touch but she had slowly picked herself up and shifted back down to his lower region.
When her position had brought her to the smalls of his clothes Leliana had parted her lips, leaning down to the lining of the fabric as she started to pull down his last piece of fabric that was holding him back. After he had sprung out to her she slithered her hand to his shaft and had wrapped her fingers gently around the base of his cock. Her tongue was the only weapon she had used for his pleasure momentarily as she had slipped the silken flesh past her lips and pressed it the way up his length until she had met the head and parted her lips further, opening her mouth taking in his tip at first in a gentle suckle until dropping further and to her limit of deep throating him.
Anders couldn't remember from when he had started to close his eyes, but he was discovering that everything was twice as stimulating without his sight. Not knowing when the next drifting touch of warm friction would grace him again; but having an idea of at least where. It wasn't as if Anders could have focused on anything else either. If he wanted for her to continue he would have had to maintain what control he had from his rebellious body; despite the pleasure that was being pulled towards his center.
He had almost began to have moaned, but stopped himself from sounding too loud. Clenching his teeth shut and dropping his head back, Anders clearly had a difficult time with the idea of being quiet. Leliana was overloading his senses with her mouth and the tortuous thought had been that the woman was positioned in a way that he clearly could not return the favor if and before he may would have been defeated.
"Maker, woman… You certainly know how to drive my lust for you… Moving around the way you do, …and your body just screams for me to touch more." He whispered and opened one eye down towards her as he stroked her hair into his fingers again. "You know you can't remain deaf to what your body tells you. I'm a little surprised you haven't already."
But as though it had been a given signal for Anders to have been quiet, he felt and watched as Leliana started to take him completely into her mouth. The expression of thought was not lost to him as he rested his head back into the mattress, and the struggled moans past his lips were continued to remain tightly closed. His knees were buckling, and Anders could fell nearly ever muscle within himself slowly begin to clench. There had been no release for him, and the building tension of wanting to blow off steam had been very close on Anders's mind.
In retrospect to this, his own body had been tensed and on a high level of flexed and relaxed between each slow and ragged breath. Tight and clenching muscles that were defined and in most regions of him was considered almost hairless (and if not then seemingly close for he was a natural blonde), were moving in the slight response towards the pleasure he was receiving. From that point, nothing else had really seemed to matter that much.
He gasped, in between holding back what softened moans that he could; knowing that he was reaching to a point where he couldn't have been held responsible for what he had done. After all, Anders did want to remain a gentleman in his behavior; especially at that this moment. The struggle of wanting to have thrust more against her mouth was becoming far more difficult. Though more importantly, Anders would have wanted this woman to have remembered him for what talents he could give rather than to receive. A shame that right now, he felt as though he was near to the losing end; so in response to such he had to be considerate.
"A-Alright… That's about… all I can take." He explained and then started to sigh, while giving Leliana small nudges towards her forehead in his quiet instruction to have stopped. "Really, if you keep that up I'll lose all rational thought."
The suction around Anders shaft hadn't ceased in the least. Actually as Leliana had sucked her way up, her hand that was firmly wrapped around him had gently pulled down his foreskin so her tongue had pressed and danced along the indentation of his head. She knew he was holding back, looking up at him through her lashes had brought Leliana to smile deviously as she had taken him back in, he was right in what he was saying. She didn't even know how or why she was holding back so much. But she was always a stubborn one as Anders clearly knew.
Her tongue had performed a different movement though this time. Starting with circling around the head of his cock before gently flicking her tongue against his tip. She could feel he was tensing underneath her and this brought the rouge to gently take one of her hands from his hips and trail it up, up, up his sides until she had reached her furthest she could go, that being his chest. There her fingers reached for his nipple as her flicked against the soft flesh. It obviously wasn't a way to relax him, but she still wanted to feel him jump underneath her.
Her other hand that had palmed against the base of him, began to entangle in his lower regions so she could meet skin on skin in a massaging motion that circled around him so her hand at last tucked between his legs. Her fingers at first had done the tease in a dance with her fingertips across the flesh of his sack before slipping further down to cup him and gently begin to play with him in her hands. By the tension felt in her hand she could recall the feeling distinctively with the first time they had made love.
As her final rise up on his length she had stopped mere inches at his tip and gently but forcibly sucked at the end of him. She could taste the small amount of sweet pre-cum emitting from him. She knew he was to his breaking point, just as she was. The raging heat in-between her legs we're proof enough. She knew if she had separated her legs that a coldness would come across her, due to the ever growing dripping wetness collecting.
When she had heard his words she had glanced up at him again. But this time her eye held a pout in them. She would have went as far as pouting her lower lip, but she couldn't given the blockade in her way. A part of her had wanted to continue, but she was asked nicely beforehand by him to stop when asked. If it was any other time, she may have not stopped but their desires for one another were running wild that no one could stop them.
Raising up his shaft in a single swift motion Leliana had given the sweetest but prolonged suckle to the end of him before releasing her hold on him. As she slowly started her stalk over him, she had began to straddle him while one of her hands had propped against his chest firmly. As she leaned in towards him to meet in collision of their lips, filled with a slight frenzy before pulling back in the most subtitle of ways.
"How do you want me?" She asked in a sultry tone of voice as her bright eyes had fixated into his own as her hand had made a sneak in-between them. It was amazing she hadn't given into her little voices in her head but the grasp around him was a step closer in that direction as she aligned him to her center as she slowly started to push herself down on him. Though she hadn't taken him fully in, she was still being her normal tease self as she only had given him a taste of just a few inches of her depths before pulling him out. It was torture for her too, as she let out an aspirated breath , catching the beginning of her cry with a bit of her lower lip. Her eyes had closed only to open moments later as she gave him one of the most innocent grin before continuing on her broken sentence. "I'm yours now and always." She started with a pause as she leaned in inches from his lips as she whispered her last words to him. "Whatever you want I'm open to the idea. I think its only far with how much I pushed you and teased you."
Anders smiled a little after finding that Leliana had climbed up towards him. He didn't mind the thought of her on top; since it was the easiest and fast he could manage at the moment. Anders was eager in returning the kiss to her. His lips had moved in a hurried frenzy, controlled from the hunger that was driving him. He was hearing her but he really wasn't comprehending of what she was telling him. The only thing Anders had in mind was to finally have himself connected with her.
Though he did pause in a minute when she spoke to him his arm was caught between holding himself. Anders tilted his head, looking towards Leliana and slowly he shifted his hand to slide more towards Leliana's rear end. He kissed her again and more lovingly after she had questioned him.
"Oh, Leliana… I love you." He started to say and rolled her along with him over the mattress. "But I just can't wait anymore…and I can't settle for just a part of you."
He lowered his hips downward and gently entered her from there. His hips thrusted against hers in a swaying motion; trying to keep himself from becoming too lost in the rhythm too soon. Though there was simply so much that he wanted to add within the act as well. His hands cupped around her breasts, pulling them more towards his mouth as he lowered to them. He started to suckle on one of the nipples and rotate the opposite one. Granted, he was moving in a jumble of emotions, but it had been too long since the last time he and Leliana were together in this way.
The salt of her skin wet his appetite from every taunting lick he had collected. Anders was finding himself lost in the feeling of filling her completely; in the manner that was meant to have been. While he couldn't deny that he enjoyed having her lips around him in such of a form, there was just so much more confidence and fairness with the thought of sharing that pivoting moment better. His left hand lowered more towards Leliana's hip as he kept her straddled underneath him.
"Oh, Maker…! Leliana, I've needed you for too long." He admitted and lifted his lips more towards hers in a brief kiss.
Leliana had smiled to his words of love towards her and had fluttered her eyes open to look to him in that moment of devotion. "I love you too." She whispered back inches away from his lips as she was going to press her lips against his but from him rolling her with him she had widened her eyes some and grasped onto any part of him she could at that moment until he had traded places with her. "I was wondering how much longer it would take to push you over the edge. I just wanted to make sure you haven't forgotten a single touch I can give you." She teased as she leaned back into the mattress.
She slowly started to feel the bareness of her chest arching up against his when he had started to slide within her depths. A part of her couldn't help but winch as it had been so long since their last connection like this, and she had to accommodate all over again with his size. Though the feeling was exquisite and exciting for her as she felt her breathe staggering in a gasp then a delicate moan.
She tried to give him more room with each thrust he had put into her by spreading her legs more open and arching her hips more in an upward position so he could get a deeper penetration. Though it was difficult to keep such a position as she felt her body slightly shudder against him with every thrust he put in. In attempt to try and minimize this she, her hands that held to his sides had traveled up his spine and stopped at his shoulder blades to help in a tool to raise herself up and begin setting gentle kisses along his neckline.
When she had lowered back down after her taunting licks and bites across his skin she had looked up to him as her hand slipped from his back and around until it went to his features to cup at his jawline as her thumb and first few digits caressed against the scruff of his cheek. She couldn't help but smile from his words spoken to her, she would have replied but the meeting of their lips had stopped her before she could even get a word out. But, she did take their kiss as a moment to take advantage of as she parted her lips as she had slipped her moist flesh past her pearly white prison and pushed through to catch a chance to take another taste of his into her mouth.
She couldn't fight back the peaceful sighs, followed by the pleased moans trying to force their way out her lips as they were joined. She had to pull back from their kiss just to take a breath of fresh air otherwise she felt as if she would have lost herself completely. "Anders, please don't stop. Not ever. I need you, I need this." She pleaded as her body slowly started to melt under him, though this hadn't stopped her in her little attempts of her own thrusting of her hips in unison with his own as her fingers and even fingernails had scratched at the first layer of his skin. She knew Anders wasn't one for pain, so she tried to hold back as much as possible in digging in too far.
Her body had felt exquisite to him as the feeling of primal lust had washed over him. Even with the small shifting Leliana had done, it didn't seem to really deter any of Anders's motives. From the start, he had been attempting to have remained gentle, but Leliana was pulling out a passion in him that had been backed up and stored away for so long, he wasn't certain if he could. His back was arching slightly towards every touch she had given him. Every moan and every sigh was his trophy to accept; leaving him eager to have earned more.
"Maker… Leliana…! Oh, you don't know what that does to me…" He admitted in between rocking his hips forward and lowering down towards her bites and coaxing licks.
His body shivered to the slightest pain but he was at the point where nothing had mattered anymore. He had finally lefted a little from his previous smothering routine and cupped one hand around Leliana's rear in the attempt of having her lifted, while pressing the rest of his weight against the mattress. Unable to have stopped himself, or the wildness in his nature that been previously held back, Anders had moved his hips against Leliana's as fast and as rough as he could.
Though when doing this, the code of "remaining quiet" had eventually been broken as well. He joined Leliana's lustful swooning in long and loud moans of his own. He tried to have been able to keep himself from toppling over the pivot of his climax, but it had already struck him before he had even realized it. Leliana's body had just been too eagerly welcoming and too prepared to have pleased him beyond his fantasies ever could.
Once he had finished, he rested his body over Leliana's and pressed his face more into the pillow. It had even took him a moment to have caught his breath before turning towards Leliana's cheek and started to kiss her there lightly. His hands had finally slid up from around her waist, only to have rested more in between themselves and against her womanhood. Though he hadn't pulled out from her at the time, he still pressed two fingers over and around her clit to warm from a few warmth spells and to tease.
"I guess I'll have to work more with this." He teased and continued to massage her more sensitive areas.
Her whole body started to feel numb under him as his pace had quickened. But she could still feel the bouncing of her breasts with each thrust he put forth. She was almost not use to this force coming from him, but it was understandable with how long they've have waiting and testing each other's patience. And even though she loved his intimate and soft side when it came to them making love, she did always want to see if he had that wild animal side to him. But a part of her wished he had waited a little while longer, since his growth had brought her cries to fill the room even to more of an extreme than before.
Leliana could feel her inner walls tightening around him as she could feel the pulsating of his length spearing her through. A part of her body had tried to escape him not out of pain or fear, but of feeling she was coming to her brink and she knew if he had kept up she would have withered underneath him. So instead she had tried to bury her face into his chest as she met her lips to the exposed area of his salty skin as she sucked on the parts which she could. Though through her second suck she had frozen in place and felt her eyes sealing shut in a tight hold as Anders warmth had filled her whole. She couldn't help but fight back the pleased moan that came with it along with the satisfied grin as she slowly started to rest her head back down into the mattress.
Her arms had tightly wrapped around him in a hold that she didn't want to let go of as he laid above her. She knew if she did that they would have to go back to their normal routine and she didn't want to leave him, not yet. She sighed some peacefully at the thought of at least having this moment with him, even if she didn't have her full release like he had she still was satisfied in her own way. Even if she didn't understand her body, she was so close to!
She started to rest more into the mattress momentarily, until she had felt his wandering hands begin to travel down between her legs. She flinched some at the feeling of the warmth at first and then squirmed some like one would do when being tickled but this was a different feeling than being tickled. "An-Anders! Wh-What a-are you doing!?" She gasped as she tried to reach in between them and grasp his hands. Though she didn't pull his hands away but more-so held them more steadily so her little nub could adjust to the new sensation. "You're going to make me lose my mind."
The smirk Anders had showed that he wasn't about to have allowed Leliana much of a break any time soon. He wanted her writhing over the edge for him in the similar manner she had been doing to him. His hands continued, though guided along from Leliana's silent suggestions. He reached down and started to probe her with his thumb, though kept a focus over her precious nub.
Turning his head down towards Leliana's thighs, Anders had started to kiss and nibble in between them on a trail slowly towards her center. Though, he did pause for the moment to have finally answered her. "Now, there's a thought…"
When he had finally reached her mound, his fingers had left, only to have probed two of them more comfortably inside of her. He brought his lips over the folds of her lower lips, taking the tip of one of Leliana's fingers into his mouth and gently carrying it one side. He placed her hand back to her thigh so that he could return towards Leliana's clit for better attention. She had been so wet, warm, and smooth to the touch that it almost left the impression to Anders as though he was slowly turning and tempting a warm desert.
He pressed his lips onto her clit to kiss and run his tongue down and along which delicate places he knew best to search for, from memory. Occasionally, he attempted with changing tactics by lightly suckling her clit and running his tongue back and along over it. All the while, his fingers from within her had been searching and rubbing over the roughened patch of where he believed distinctly to have been one of Leliana's moistened pleasure zones.
She wasn't trying to fight him but she truly felt like she was going to explode by all the simple touch's he was doing upon her. She could feel the hair on her arms standing up as the goosebump that rose underneath had brought her to shiver. She wanted to pull Anders back up on top of her just so she could feel his warmth pressed against her again and so he could take her again. This teasing even if it was pleasurable was driving her mad with desire for him.
When she felt her hand being moved to her thigh she had looked down in a peak out of one of her eyes down to him. At first she smiled as her other hand had reached down for his scalp so her fingers could become loss in the mess of his blonde locks.
"Anders, please…" She whined as she reached for his hand in a grasp as her fingers laced with his as she led his hand up to her chest after letting go she placed his hand to her swollen breast as she cupped her hand along his and coaxed it along in a squeeze. It was so hard for her to concentrate on trying to return any of this to him, but it wasn't as if she could as his position was the same as her previous one on him and she couldn't reach for anything anyways. So instead her hands and fingers had done what little work they could do as she lifted her hand, by her chest from his and slithered her it down the length of his arm in small circular motions of massage. Her other hand had followed in suit even, as each of her palms cupped at his shoulders then under his arms to try and drag him back up. But his weight was too much for her, on top of her being completely weakened by what he was doing to her. That she had given up with little effort.
Leliana tried to muffle the sweet sounds that slipped past her lips but when she had parted her lips to finish her broken sentence from before she had felt a synergy of pleasure rush though her causing her to arch her back to the ceiling as she gasped for the little air she could take in. She felt the core of her stomach tighten as she took her deep breath in and held it, feeling her inner walls secondly spasm, then came the third and final effect of his goal and that was her juices and possibly the mixture of his own coating his fingers. The heat rushing to her chest and face were apparent as she tried to hide her features from him and drape an arm across her sight.
"You can't see me…" She whispered though the small pants she was emitting. "And here I was going to ask more out of you when my body decided for me." She pouted some as she lifted her arm some to look down to him helplessly as she had laid there.
Such a devious grin the mage had when he had glanced back up towards Leliana. He could feel her body jerking in small motions that practically gave away when she was climaxing and for how long. So, in the respect to it, Anders had finally lifted his head to rest his chin slightly over the area. While he didn't do anything as mean by scraping his facial hair along the tender spot, he did leave it as a reminder, and his finger from within Leliana had slowed down quickly but didn't initially cease in their pace.
He looked up, tilting his head more along Leliana's thigh for the moment as he listened to her slight disappointment. He had hardly listened too much of her pleads from earlier. He pulled himself up next to her. Anders lowered his head towards her breasts and continued to flick her soft mounds with his tongue. Of course it was moments later that he had started to laugh and lift his hands from their previous focus on and around her body.
"You know you can still ask." He taunted and raised a hand back over towards his cock. The small lightening spell that coaxed over it caused him to quickly stand back on its end. While it wasn't the most of fun ways, in compared to foreplay-in his own opinion-he also believed that doing such would have been an act more involved with Leliana rather than himself.
So, he moved back over Leliana and slid his hardness back inside of her once more. The slow rocking motions gently pushed him further into her with each thrust. Of course, by then his left hand returned back to Leliana's shoulder and his right back to her breast. Losing himself with the repeated rhythm he created, Anders nuzzled his roughened cheek along her neck before leaving a small tender lovebite.
Leliana had reached for the nape of his neck after he had moved to lay across her once more. Her long slender legs had propped up on each side of his hip while her ankles had draped behind his kneecaps. She felt her body rising against his touch and sucks against her breasts. His words had hardly been caught by her ears. That when she had reopened her eyes in her small gasp she began to look down to him and smile from what little looks his eyes were giving off to her.
The intensity in her eyes fed off her emotions of love for him. She couldn't ask him for a second go, as the first time was perfect to her and she didn't want to seem to needy for more of him. Even though she could never get enough of this man when she was with him. She was about to tell him this but in feeling his hard warmth being pressed against her a second time brought her to swan her neck as she muttered something incoherent while back as her legs from behind his rear had slowly helped in gliding him into her until she had felt his hips meet hers.
She knew her body was spent, but her emotions weren't by far. She could have been in this moment with him for hours and hours. But a part of her wondered how long they were going at this and how long it would take until someone had usually interrupted them. Thinking of this brought the red-headed rouge to slowly try and regain herself momentarily through her soft whimpers as she gave a little push to his shoulder and then a wiggle of her finger with the other.
"I think its time I'm on top… What do you say?" She asked curiously as her brow perked up. But she hadn't waited for a reply as she attempted to roll her hips along with his if he was willing until she strode above him. With a proud look on her face she gently traced against the mages chest before planting a hand over his heart and the other next to his head. "Unless you want another position?" She teased in a soft tone as she had leaned down to mend their lips and gently begin the gentle and slow at first rotation of her hips.
As Anders was slightly beginning to move within a more comfortable rhythm once more, he heard Leliana mumbling to him at first . He had trued an attempt to have stolen a kiss in between his movements but Leliana blocked him with a shoulder push and a wave of her finger to try and grasp his attention. While, this normally would have been considered difficult to do, Anders still had managed to at least make out the words.
He wasn't really expecting Leliana to have requested to have been on the top at this time, and under normal conditions Anders would have insisted otherwise. He had even made a slight attempted to have given a small struggle, but the woman managed to win in the end. Anders sighed a little and slid his hands down towards Leliana's waist. He supposed that after a moments , the bright side to it would have been being able to have a small brieak and possibly seeing if Leliana could apply her dance moves to the act of what it obviously had been meant to do.
"No, this is good, just as long as you meet your quota." He encouraged and then reached back to give Leliana's rear end a brief and stable slap. His hand had been cupped to absorb any aftershock of pain, but the sound itself had been the obtained goal he was seeking.
Above him her hips hadn't stopped in their little roll. That when in the moment of doing these little movements she noticed that they were much like the dance movements she was trying to tease Anders with from earlier. A sly smirk had come across the rouges features as she had sat straight up as her knees had slowly began to raise herself up. In the back of her mind she thought to herself 'Lets see if I can do this' as she slowly at first started to lower herself. But in the process, her core and hips had made a bit of a roll on the way down. It was difficult, and almost impossible not to allow him to be forced out with her movements. But she had succeeded.
Proud in what she had done Leliana was about to raise up once more to try again, but she had stalled the moment his words had reached her ears. At first her head shifted to the side some as she blinked curiously before parting her lips to speak out the last word. "Quota huh?" She was uncertain on to take that as a compliment or a challenge as the slithering of her hips had swayed in a different movement to her ever growing curiously.
Suddenly her eyes widened then closed from the radiating soft inflected pain from the solid contact of skin of skin on her ass. She even had flinched some as she could have sworn she felt the area pulsating underneath his hand as she was 'spanked'. A part of her couldn't believe he had done that as another part of her was excited by it in a way she couldn't describe. When she reopened her eyes she had looked to Anders with a questionable look. "Did you just spank me?" Her tone held a bit of shock but also hint of excitement before continuing. "You know people might hear, I thought we were trying to be sneaky." She teased as she leaned in to brush her lips against his and in a swift motion of her hips colliding against his own in a force alike his previous one, she had concealed his length behind her walls. She knew this next action would possibly have brought Anders to lung up if he wasn't expecting it, as it was almost a sweet revenge on her part.
From the moment that Leliana had looked at him questionably, nearly all of the estranged confidence Anders had at that moment quickly seemed to shrink right back down. He shook his head a little in his small white lie and his body had seemed to remain frozen for a moment. Ultimately Leliana had caught him in the moment. His eyes had widened some and seeing how she didn't seem to really reprimand the mage, but otherwise had almost praised him. At least, Anders slightly believed it to have been a praise. He just knew he would have to be more alert from now onward.
Though that small peak of alertness hadn't lasted for long since Leliana continued to roll her hips and soon trapped his lips once more. Anders responded in a slow moan and arched his hips slightly upwards in the moment to have matched Leliana's movements with a tad more depth. She moved over his length with an amazing skill he didn't believe possible in sex. He loved how her warmth had welcomed him so easily and gradually drove him higher into his peak.
Anders found that his lips was trapped from her kiss still, and his only given response had been his moaning, His breathing had increased in a quick moment to recapture what had been lost. The light sheen of sweat coated over his chest and arms as he reached down in between themselves to rub his thumb more against Leliana's clit. Just about every third stroke Anders had focused on a mild spell that would have been intentioned on jolting her pleasured zones a little more. Though clutching Leliana's waist still, the mage found that his hips were able to buck her slightly forward in return. He wanted to have continued until Leliana had finally reached her fullest satisfaction from him.
Quickening her pace, Leliana had finally taken the moment of their broken kiss to trail her lips across the mages chest and shoulders then lastly up his neck where she had parted her lips to gently suckle the end of his ear lobe. When she pulled back in a tease of her teeth latching on she blew a warm breath to his ear as she whispered out while pulling away. "I love you." She could have said that a million times to him and still felt as if it wasn't enough. He truly was her everything from the day she had first met him, even if they had started on a bumpy road she knew all along they were meant to be.
With his thrust joining her own she felt herself freezing in place as she pressed her temple against his and moaned within his ear. She could feel the warmth pouring over her body that her arms had sank under him and wrapped around his shoulders to hold herself more steadily as she joined him in unison. She didn't even get a few rocks of her hips in before it was too much and for a second time she had felt the similar feeling of her muscles contracting around him in that same spasms in her second climax. She tried to muffle her pleased cries out and her breaths for air that she searched for his lips in haste.
Though it was a bit of a lost on as her whimpers had still forced their way out even in the meet of their lips, that she had parted her lips so her pink flesh could once more go in search for his.
Leliana slowly started to slow her pace down, but just in case if Anders wasn't finished with her she still moved her hips in a rotation even if it had brought her to shudder with each movement. She felt herself smiling as she pulled away from their kiss as she had brought one of her hands from his shoulders and to his lips as she delicately traced along the lines of his lips. "Don't ever make me wait that long for you again. Even though it was fun teasing you, it still drove me crazy… Did you like my little dance I gave you after all?"
Anders leaned towards her lips and in between kissing her he shifted to where he could cradle her more comfortably. When he felt her squeezing around him to a point that he couldn't hold himself back much longer, he had finally released and felt his body slowly melting back into the bed. He kept his moans strangled, in the attempt of trying to remain quiet for once. His eyes had closed, though he didn't remember from when it actually happened.
He opened them moments later to the sound of Leliana's voice and watched as she knelt down towards him and captured his lips into a welcoming dance. Anders's hands shifted around her waist and rubbed the small of her back, pressing Leliana close over him in his gentle caress. Pulling away slightly, he then kissed the tip of her nose and then moved towards resting his head against her shoulder.
"You know I did." He spoke with a satisfied expression, though it only paused momentarily before a curious eyebrow had risen towards her once more. "You're not planning to dance like that for anyone else are you?"
He glanced away with the thought of it. Though he didn't feel it would have been in his right to have discouraged the notion; much less really kill the mood they were having together; the expression he soon held clearly had shown that he wasn't very thrilled to the thought of it.
It was the little things she had missed about him. Just the simplest of touches across her skin brought goosebumps to rise on her soft peach colored skin. The sound of his voice and just being able to be as close as they were with one another brought her to a bliss she couldn't describe, but she clearly would if she was even asked to do as such. She wanted to open her eyes and look down to him, but from her inner walls clenching around him in every subtle movement she had made almost made it impossible, then there was also the release he let in her that brought her almost to a standstill. Her hands had wrapped from behind his shoulders as her rounded digits gently dug in as she bowed her head in a soft aspirated moan that pushed through her lips at such a release filling her once more.
"… Anders…" She whispered almost in a spent voice as she tilted her cranium and began to lay what lingering kisses along his neck that she could which eventually shifted up till she met the scruff of his cheek. "I've missed you, just being with you." She admitted softly into his ear as her moist temple had rested against the side of his features in her attempt to catch what breath she could. She did smile some at his response of enjoying her show she had given him. As she was hoping she didn't look like a complete idiot before him. Sure Orlesian's had style and were known to be elegant but this was different on so many standards. "I'm glad you liked it."
With her hands slipping out from under him she started to brace herself with one as her other hand had shifted to his golden hair as she ran her fingers through his hair in a small attempt to fix what strands that may have been astray. "You know it's only for you." She admitted cheerfully. Just seeing his expression was enough for her wanting to console him and let him know such "moves" wouldn't be shown to no other and as it may have ruined the mood for some, it hadn't for her since she saw it was endearing since she had always thought his jealous side was cute in its own way. Not that she would attempt or have attempted to make him jealous but when he showed such emotions it brought her heart to swell in a good way. "I just need to surprise you next time with it… And I think I know a perfect way." She teased in a little nudge of his nose with her own as she slowly started to rise off of the mage and bring her legs over to one side of him. From there she laid next to him as one of her legs draped over him and her arm had rested to his chest outlining the details with her pointer finger. "Is it wrong that I want to keep you all to myself today?" She joked but in all seriousness she would have done just that if given the chance. Sighing she began propping her arm up to lean her cranium on as her curiosity got the best of her and it even slightly affected her expression to a suspicious one that even brought her hand to freeze in its small invisible drawing upon his chest. "How did you even know where to find me?"
He smiled some with the reassurance was given. Remaining still so that Leliana could maneuver around him, Anders didn't shift in his attempt to hold her but instead had extended his arm to wrap underneath and around her. This had allowed Leliana to still be close to him and for them both to remain comfortable. Anders hadn't thought of the idea of reaching for a blanket; at least not yet. He was skin was cooling down from recent sweat.
However, he did chuckle at the thought of Leliana attempting to keep him this way for an entire day. She was going to possibly drain him completely this way; but that wouldn't have been much of any complaint to give in the least. As much as Justice would have presumably argued against the notion, Anders believed that he needed the diversion. He had a right to be happy somewhere, in all of what was going on. A break couldn't have been any more poison than of what he had already went through.
Plus, he had to think about Leliana. He had enough time to recall his actions and words in front of her. Though they weren't of anything of regret—for his cause couldn't allow it—that didn't mean that he felt no remorse over his behavior. Leliana needed the reassurance that he still wished to be happy with her, and Anders needed the moment of peace to keep himself from going insane with guilt and anguish.
"You'll have to catch me in order to keep me like that." He challenged in a light tease; though he made no initial moves towards escaping. Anders didn't feel any desire to. He curled slowly more towards Leliana's side and started to pull her into a hug. However her words had paused his actions, and he looked back down at her proudly in return.
"Oh, I tend to get lucky that way." He excused himself with mischievous grin and a bright wiggle of his eyebrows. "Surely, you've noticed by now."
Leliana had liked the idea of the challenge of keeping Anders all to herself. She knew from past situations of him being so busy it was near to impossible to do such. That when she had been given such a chance she wasn't really certain how to go about it as there were the possibility of several outcomes for her to distract him from his evil work as she liked to put it. "You know…" She started in a soft whisper as she glanced up to the mage intently. "You should never ever tempt a woman with a challenge. Because they'll just keep going at it until they win." She admitted as a sly smirk had pulled to her lips as she began to lean in the process to lay her puckered lips against his own in a tender kiss.
When she had pulled back, her eyes came to a fluttering open before resting her head against his chest where she could recall the raging heart beat in his chest. She smiled some at the familiar sound that her hand rose up to his neck line where her fingers danced gently across the soft tissue. "I doubt it was just luck." She admitted in a small chuckle that brought her to swan her head and glance up at the mage. "I know you all to well now, as you know." She teased back.
Eventually Leliana felt her body give off a small shudder one no less than a second as her body almost seemed to tighten around him and hold onto him in such of way of not wanting to let go in her attempt to catch what small amount of body heat that was lost; even if she was just blazing moments ago. Her hand went in search for his, interlacing her fingers with his as she had done so she brought it closer to her view as she shifted and turned their joined hands before looking up to the mage.
"I got an idea." She admitted cheerfully and rather quickly as she even started to sit up in the process and began pointing to the mage than herself in her explanation. "… You… Me… Bathing room. After all we both have to clean up before we leave and return to our daily routines. Plusss we can get lost in cleaning then dirtying ourselves up over and over again. But if you try and run away I will pull out the rope and tie you up." She teased in a soft joke. She wasn't even certain if she could go through round three, or whatever it would be labeled but she couldn't help but put it out there. Maybe it was her own sense of humor that Anders could only see as she knew he was spent as much if not more than she was. After all such activity after such a span of not doing it for so long wore one out! "Or maybe there I can show you more of my moves?" She suggested with a single wink of her eye.
Anders relished in the feeling of her snuggling up close to him. It was of the few "right" moments that he had left. He could only smile more in a peaceful bliss from hearing Leliana's whispers to him. The opportunity to feel love and to love another again was certainly rare among people, and even more rare among ones like Leliana and himself. So he welcomed any and every opportunity he had with Leliana when it was allowed. Quietly tilting his head some to kiss along her neck when she turned to his ear, filling more delighted temptations into his fantasies; for she was a sensational woman.
He paused some and pulled away to watch as Leliana moved and began her invitation of more quality alone time with one another. He couldn't have been more happy at that moment. Giving a smooth smile as he started to sit up comfortably, he continued to listen to her invitation.
"Is it just one option or the other? Why not both? You know, you're the only person who could make the thought of being 'tied up' almost seem appealing to me." He teased and lightly tracing a hand back towards the small of her back, where he rested it there and cupped what soft supple delights that his fingers could touch. Giving a light kiss to her lips, the mage quickly bounded from the bed and to his feet. "I'll race you there, love."
For nearly another week the Kirkwall Keep had remained in this momentary bliss and solitude. It was almost odd that Starkhaven Templars had not yet attempted to breech the gates. Then again there was the Qunari threat rising from the East and Tevinters hailing down from the North that the Free Marches had to worry about, and that wasn't even grazing over the notion that elves and slaves were beginning their own rebellions as well. Thedas was slowly turning into a land of unsettled war everywhere. It seemed the only place that came close to peace at the time was Ferelden, but even in Denerim there was news of mix-matched battles taking place.
Though the elves weren't really Anders's focus; nor had they ever been aside from the ones that were mages. He was certain that rest of the world would have known by now that Kirkwall was waiting for something. Anders was waiting for something; but no one had the gall to really question him on anything at the moment. Most of the people who remained there remained in fear of him and his court; and it didn't add any comfort that he ignored the peasant's crises at the time either. He just couldn't focus on the poor or on anything else other than the war, and his kingdom—though small—was initially crumbling.
He sat at the dinning table with a letter in his hands; still reading the words for a fourth time. The mage stared at the notification as if he just couldn't believe of what he was reading. It was almost as if Anders was willing to trick himself into believing that if he read it again, that perhaps the words would have changed. However the moment to attempt this for even a fifth time had halted at the sound of the dinning door's latch began to unhinge.
Anders quickly reached for the large bowl of fruit in front of him and tossed out the apples and oranges to fly and scatter on the floor. Quickly flipping the bowl over, Anders hid the letter underneath it and propped his elbows back up on the table; trying to relax.
Fenris walked and looked at the scattered fruit on the ground. He looked back to Anders, who had been the only person in the room to have thrown the fruit and then moved to bend down, gathering what was scattered. "What are you doing?"
"Nothing. Thinking." Anders quickly said and averted his eyes away from him.
"You're starting to think now?" Fenris asked him curiously and carried the fruit over towards the table. "That's a bit scary, isn't it?"
"Shut up." Anders responded but his voice had been soft still. He glanced down towards the bowl and felt Fenris's approach even closer. So, Anders quickly moved to rest his hands onto the bowl in order to keep it from being lifted. When he felt Fenris stop, he looked back up and him with his continued serious expression. "….Leave it."
Fenris tilted his head to one side and narrowed his eyes back down at him skeptically. "…Why?"
"Because… I'm telling you to, and I'm the Viscount of Kirkwall now." Anders explained and shook his head some at the disbelief that he was even having to explain this much. Though in actuality, he was trying to excuse himself as quick-thinned as he possibly could.
The elf could only scoff some and looked away from him for the moment as he started to place the apples and oranges back onto the solid surface of the table. Seeing this had at least relaxed Anders in response and the mage's arms had started to rest back on the surface next to the bowl as well.
"…Not that any royal title I could acquire would matter to you anyhow…" Anders said with a slight shrug of his shoulders and a roll of his eyes.
He had almost started to completely relax when suddenly he sensed Fenris attempt a dive for the well-guarded bowl. Anders had to quickly slam his hands back down over the bottom surface of it. Fenris could only haunch his shoulders upwards in the initial challenge; despite the fact that he clearly wasn't fast enough –yet again. He tilted his head and his green hues had narrowed slightly more; though there was a curious twinkle in them. It was that very twinkle that met in an exchange of a smoldering amber glare back him in return. So, with no given answers, Fenris finally released his grasp on the bowl and started to step back.
"Have the servants saddle a horse and gather some supplies." Anders started to request.
However, Fenris quickly mistook the gentle request as more of a command. He folded his arms and started to tap his foot before speaking at him. "Where are we going?"
"Not we—just me—"
"It's 'we' if you think I'm going to be doing demanding any servant to do anything." Fenris warned him strictly.
Anders closed his eyes momentarily and fisted his hands quickly. It almost looked as though he was going to punch him, but after a quick breath, the mage's fingers relaxed and he looked down on the table. Grasping the only took he could use that would keep himself from resorting to magic, the mage held a utensil up into the air as a warning to the elf.
"Fine." Anders huffed and glared at him still. "'We' are going somewhere that you don't need to know. And don't you dare breathe a word of this to anyone. Especially not Leliana."
Fenris looked at the utensil and then back at Anders even more confused than before. "…You're threatening me with a spoon?"
"You don't want to know what I can do with a spoon." Anders warned, but even then it looked like a bluff.
Bluff or not, it wasn't something Fenris wanted to really test anyway. He had gotten Anders to bend in something of his plans, and that for the moment would have been enough. Fenris sighed and turned away for the moment, in his retrieval of packing. However, being turned away did give Anders the opportunity to swipe the letter and hide it back on himself in one of the many hidden pockets of his black feathered rebellion robes.