An extra juicy chapter in honor of FenHawke week. Promises of more juicy chapters this week as well in other stories.

Warnings: FenrisXFem!Hawke smut. Lemons. It's finally happening!

Chapter 6

Marian squealed, literally squealed like a helpless, vulnerable, little girl when the palm of Fenris's hand cupped between her legs, and her eyes must have popped out of her head from the surprise
because Fenris gave her the biggest victory grin she had ever seen.

And she had seen him defeat a dragon single-handed.

" Fenris, I..." She would have rebelled against his surprise attack if he hadn't taken all the words from her with his smooth rubbing motions.

He happily finished for her. " You are soaking wet. I can feel you through the cloth. "

Hawke wouldn't stand for this...literally. Her knees were beginning to shake from his firm hold. She clawed at his shoulders for balance and he read her distress right away. In a flash of blue light he was on top of her on the bed. Her body now lying flat under him where she could be completely supported and where he could be completely immersed in her.

Maker how he had missed this!

While she caught her breath he watched her body pulse under his.

Watched her hair spill around her face and flow to her neck. Watched her eyes flicker across his face to examine him. As if she was storing his features to memory the same way he was with hers. His hand was even molding over her curves or trying to as it fought for closeness to Hawke's skin with the barricade of that blasted robe again.

Her breath hitched when he cupped her breast over the fabric. Her peak already hardening with just the thought of his motives. Hawke seemed to remember that he was a breast man. Truly it was her fault.

Before he ran to Kirkwall he hadn't seen too many women, certainly not human women. All the elves he had seen well they were elves. Their curves were nowhere near as full as Hawke's were, so it isn't much of
a shock to imagine his fascination with Hawke's body.

To him, she's a whole new world he hasn't explored.

Well except that one time.

But a few hours fumbling in a dark room, in a hot bed hardly constituted discovering the world. He had merely found her Secret Garden about 5 times if he could remember right.

Yup, she had definitely reached ecstasy five times that night, he remembered because after he had left her in the morning she symbolically ignored him, or rather locked herself in her room for the next five days in refusal of showing him her feelings.

Ironically though not leaving the one place they shared so intimately, only proved to him how much of a mistake he had made, for she truly did love him. And now he wanted to love her properly.

Without departure.

He wanted more than that garden of hers. He wanted her eyes, her lips, her touch, and dear Maker he wanted to explore her mind- if he could hear how much she longs for him, see what she sees in him, he
just might be a better man for it.

While he was lost in thought, he seemed to have forgotten he was teasing her nipples. Or at least she assumed he forgot because they were so oversensitive now from his excessive attention that she was screaming for him to show mercy and he hardly blinked. What in Maker's name could be distracting him at a moment like this?

"Fenris, I need you! Please!"

That snapped him out of his thoughts of love and gooey stuff for her, and turned him to the wild thoughts of having her repeatedly claimed tonight as his lifelong mate.

"You have me." He growled and his hand left her one nipple to give her a moment to breathe. Needless to say the moment was short lived.

He replaced his hand and fingers with his mouth, sucking on the bud and playfully nibbling it between his fangs to make her scream again.

Let all of Thedas know she was taken for. Her answer was most surprising.

She screamed like a wild woman yes, he respected her relation to the tribal Fog Warriors. But, what came next he didn't expect.

"Fuck Fenris, finally!" She shouted as her hands wrapped around the back of his neck and actually pulled him deeper, forcing him to salivate more of her breast.

He hardly had the means to complain, in fact he was moaning in so much approval that the vibrations from his vocal chords were actually travelling in waves down her body, pulsing nicely in the right areas.

Making her hips jolt up to him.

At that he had no more room for mercy. His hands ripped her robe off this time and his mouth found hers with a new purpose. Make her writhe.

Her hands clung to his face and scrounged his hair as he pushed her further into her mattress. His knee separating her legs, and his hand rubbing on her lower abdomen in a playfully hot tease. The way her
lips parted but made no sound showed him how truly desperate she was for him. He could only hear her jagged breath with his useful elven ears. It took everything he had to remain patient. If she started
screaming his name again, he'd have to abandon all hope and succumb to her." Ma vhenan, I've barely touched you. If you don't relax I'll lose my strength. "

Hawke was not one to be told what to do, definitely not one to be told to relax when she could feel her heart leaping out of her chest. "Excuse me! Listen here elf I've kept myself restrained around you for the past months to respect your decision because damn it I care about you and want you to be happy! But today, you come in here all dark eyed and smooth and touchy feely and you expect me to relax! Who do you think I ohhhh-"

Hawke lost her train of thought as his hand disappeared under the sheets that their bodies had migrated under into a particularly receptive spot.

His eyebrow quirked as his wrist flicked and that hand made her jelly.

" Who do I think you are? Is that what you were planning to say?" His lips formed a mischievous grin. He knew she couldn't be mad at him now, not with how his fingers were threatening to enter. " I think you
are Marian Hawke... "

His lips found hers and he swallowed her whine.

He pulled away to finish. " The Marian Hawke of legends. The only woman to radiate a beauty that outshines the sun. " He suckled her neck and his thumb pad stroked up her mound in tease.

She could scream from the torture. He had already made up for his lost time with her at least ten times over just by using that depth defying voice of his so near her ear, and saying those words specifically.

Maker, he was so perfect.

She kept her scream in check. Wanting to hear every last word of this confession. It took all of her will and
she was visibly convulsing from restraining herself from bucking into
his hand, but it was worth it.

" The only woman to outwit a pirate in cards. " Symbolically Fenris grabbed Hawke's card dealing hand, took three of her fingers and put them in this mouth to suck on and taste. Rocking his head back and forth about five times to emphasize how truly admirable he found them.

Seeing his saliva snake down her wrist and glisten her forearm while his tongue darted out and licked up her taste made her squirm. And that thumb pad of his kept delving lower on her mound, losing itself
in her curly hair there. She was getting highly impatient.

" And?" She said aloud. Meeting his eyes with love and honest impatience. It was almost daring him to continue. As if him saying one more word would have her coming right there, without him even
entering.

He heard the cue in her supposed annoyed tone. He knew she was honestly just wanting him to say the words she had been waiting to hear so that she could speed everything else along. If he'd just say he loved her, she'd stop restraining herself. She might even grab his fingers and slide them in herself. Maybe not even his fingers...

He gave her the next best thing, because he didn't want to say he loved her in a rushed moment.

" And you are mine, Marian Hawke!" He shouted with certainty and he kissed her hard and true. His thumb and finger finally pressing past her lips and diving into her.

Hawke finally releasing that scream. Finally succumbing completely.

She would not restrain anymore that night. He was hers again and she was his, this time without any doubts.

Hope you guys all enjoyed. I know I took forever but I promise I'm coming up with a sequel for this chapter that I plan to give before the end of this week. If something comes up and I don't have the fortune to see you again this week I want you to know to enjoy your FenHawke week. Have fun! Best wishes! And as always thanks for all the support and I look forward to your comments and suggestions. Also it's FenHawke week I'm taking challenges and prompts if you guys want me to write you something special just ask.