Anders/Justice rubbed his head some while Alexander took the liberty of chaining down Fenris in magical restrained chains. The Magister then unsheathed the elf's weapon to carry for himself and took the rest of his remaining leash into the same hand. He could hear the clinking of chains as the locks and fastenings were placed together.
"I knew one of you would make the wisest choice." Alexander reassured when glancing over towards him. He straightened his back once more and studied the man; knowing that there was some kind of possession taking control over him, but he wasn't certain as to what nor to what extent. Such things did make a Magister more than wary. "What's wrong?"
"She's calling me…and him." Anders/Justice spoke, but the tone wasn't in the annoyance as Alexander would have expected by now. It just seemed withdrawn. It was clear to Justice by then the woman was trying to refill the hole in Anders's heart; which left even the spirit torn.
Alexander sighed and waited until Leliana had caught up with them. He watched as the apostate turned slightly, staring back at her for the moment and then suddenly having his body jolt a few paces forward. The link between the two had obviously died away and one soul had grown too tired to keep the link open. The only thing that was left, for the moment was Justice, and it showed in everything from the way that he looked at her to how the mage even carried himself.
Justice walked over towards Leliana and without a word grabbed her shoulders to have held her still for the moment. He looked into her green eyes; seeing white lights of his own circling and reflecting back into his own sight. Justice understood Leliana's determination almost as much as he came to realize the confliction of Anders's emotions. Since Anders couldn't control what he had, Justice had to step in. His arms slid more down to her waist and lifted her up into the air to carry over his shoulder. Justice turned away and followed after Alexander once more.
"About time." Alexander sighed and raised his hands to use magic in order to carry Fenris with him as he turned away to lead on. His smile had soon returned. "Once we reach Tevinter, I'll send a word out to Empress Celene."
"There is no need. We have what you came for." Justice said with his voice booming slightly lower and more gentle than he had used in a long time.
"I've changed my mind." Alexander scoffed some and closed his eyes, merrily strolling along. "It will be interesting to see which side Starkhaven will take when Orlais and Ferelden start to have struggles with the Antivan's slavery smuggling industry exposed. Oh, there is so much scandal I could reap-!"
"There is no need!" Justice demanded a bit louder and tightened his hold around Leliana to keep her from struggling, even if she had tried. He stopped in place, narrowing his eyes at him. "Our war is not over National Scandals. It is over the Freedoms of Oppressed-"
"Freedoms of Oppressed Mages, I get it; I get it." Alexander smirked brighter and opened one eye back towards him. "Alright… I will keep from poking my nose in the Royal's businesses… for now. But if the time arises, my friend, you might want to rethink that option."
"Great… " She muttered under her breath as she continued her trail. She was almost convinced that she wouldn't find Anders that they were even possibly long gone by now. A sigh expelled from her lips as she dropped her attention and gaze to the overgrown ground below. She kicked at it, starting to give up until she began looking up once more in seeing the three males. Immediately a bright smile had come over her, she hadn't known why. Since she should have been furious with Anders and well Justice too since it wasn't completely all him at the moment.
When the two closed the gap between them she noticed all of Anders was no longer there, and Justice was in his place. She looked to her shoulders as she felt the warmth of his hands wrap around her small shoulders. "An—Justice?" She whispered as her gaze began to shift back up once more to him, a question was held deep within her eyes as she gazed into his glowing ones. She almost felt tranced by what seemed to her a beauty in his eyes even if it was a spirit.
What came next was unexpected. She couldn't help but yelp/squeak uncontrollably for a moment as she was lifted and laid across his shoulder. Right off she was stunned, not moving as she tried to find a comfortable position as she was there on his shoulders like a sack of potatoes. "Really!?" She huffed. "I can walk you know." None the less she hadn't fought him. At least not yet.
Leliana gritted her teeth as she listened to Alexander's plans once they had arrived at Tevinter. Her whole body shifted over to look to him, her sculpted brows began knitting together in a small frown. She forced herself not to speak a word. Not wanting to get on anyone's bad side, especially Alexander's. But oh how she wanted to reach over and strangle that man. Just a tiny bit at least. Not just for that either but also for the beating he put on Fenris.
Speaking of the elf, she had looked over to Fenris with a concerned look. She wondered what his fate would be, if he would really live. So that maybe Anna wouldn't be in such of a distraught state any longer. She looked to Alexander, even if they had zero friendship she still wouldn't stop herself from asking simple questions since she had no choice but to speak to him. "Is he going to be okay?" She asked nodding her head over to the elf.
"The elf will be fine." Alexander responded carelessly. "Trust me. A stay with my wife under these new terms will not be bad for him at all."
They traveled by boat all the way back to Tevinter and soon back to Alexander's mansion. From there, Justice had released Leliana into the parlor. From there, Alexander had instructed for her to wait. Alexander and Justice took Fenris to the east section of the home, where he was refused to leave without a housing staff member from then onwards. Naturally, the slave tried to escape a couple of times but after the third time, he was closed off from all contact and wasn't heard from again.
Alexander had taken his leave from the house. He placed it initially under Anders's care while he was gone; which had meant that he was to mostly look after his wife and to make certain that Fenris was doing his assigned job as well. It was Alexander's place to fight in this on-coming war; and he was prepared to fight his way to the higher ranks of it using Anders as his spokesperson. It was a brilliant plan, and though controversial, having Anders seen as their co-leader was the biggest inspiration any bloodmage or apostate could imagine. It inspired them to form ranks quickly and prepare for war.
Aside from a staff woman going missing, there hadn't much trouble from the mansion since Alexander's leave. It had been four months, and nearly half of that time Justice had been the one taking charge over Anders. He didn't say much of anything at all. Anytime anyone or any of the staff members would approach him, Justice was quick tell them off or ignore them. He found solace in the religious books of the Tevinter Imperium. There were traces of black magic, but in Tevinter, such things couldn't be avoided.
Anna stayed around Fenris the entire time. When they had first arrived, she didn't eat or sleep. She had just sat near the windowsill and stared out into the garden yards away from the mansion and rub her slightly concaved stomach. Every once in a while Anna would mumble something about being lost. After a while from coaxing from the other staff members, Anna finally gave into the advice to go to the closed off side of the house where Fenris had remained. Since then, she too had practically seemed to have disappeared from behind its barricades.
Then one fateful morning came when Anders had finally awoke. He stretched in the warm, and soft bed he was in before turning and looking to see Leliana. Since he hadn't seen her; or much less had been awake this whole time; it was almost natural for him to have spazzed a little and practically slide a little ways out of the bed. Anders landed to the floor and looked up at her. Soon his brown eyes had trailed off and he reached up to touch his face. His skin had finally felt solid again. The colors he was looking at were not blending together or fuzzy. This wasn't the Fade this time; it was reality. Anders was awake in reality once more.
Leliana was resting peacefully for once in this mansion. Possibly it was due to Alexander being gone, and she hadn't to worry about him; for the time being. Or maybe it was because she found herself asleep in the bed with Anders/Justice. Though how she got there; she couldn't recall. Since it would take bravery to sleep in the same room with the spirit. Let alone the same bed.
It wasn't until a large thudding noise had emitted from the side of her, and awakening her. At first she jumped up to a sitting position, looking around like a frantic and lost child. When she examined her surroundings she noticed the spot next to her was empty. In a reaction she reached up scratching the nape of her neck in confusion as she brought herself to her hands and knees and began to crawl to the edge of the bed.
"Jus—" She began to speak aloud in a small whisper but once her hues fixated upon the mage she saw Anders, and no longer the spirit Justice overpowering Anders's body. A smile began tugging at the corner of her lips as she rose up, sitting on her shins as she looked down to him. "Anders! It's great to see that you've finally come out of your shell." She teased, with a small poke of her tongue sticking out. "Here I thought we lost you forever."
Swinging her legs over, Leliana sat herself at the edge of the bed. Her palms pressed against the plushness of the mattress as she rested her head back for a moment while her eyes went to a slow close. "And here Justice and I were having so much fun with one another too!" She exclaimed, her emerald hue peeking out just the slightest through one eye as she looked to him.
"What?" Anders questioned and looked at her in a state of confusion. "What are you talking about?"
Of course from the way she had stated it, Anders knew exactly of what she had meant. Though, such a thing wasn't something Anders could never picture Justice actually doing. It would have seemed beneath him; or so Anders would have hoped.
"What did he do? What did he say?" He questioned even more, and then looked towards the window.
The mage could see the morning air and the trees blowing gently against the wind. It was then he had noticed that he was wearing more Tevinter robes than his previous garments as well. He looked down at the cotton night gown and long wool slacks that he was dressed in; and felt the reminding itchiness of the fabric on his legs. Justice had at least been changing clothes…possibly even bathing…while Anders had been *out of commission* for a while.
"How long was I out for?" He started to say, finding that Anders began to ask a lot of questions.
"Oh don't be so naïve Anders." She teased as she threw herself back on the mattress with her arms spread out. She began to raise her head though for a moment to catch a glimpse to Anders giving him a somewhat of a smile. "Seducing is my specialty. One of the only good things I had learned fromMarjolaine." She replied with a roll of her eyes. She just loved messing with Anders to see his expression was priceless, she just wished there was a way to capture it.
Shifting her head to the side she began to look out the window from her laying position as well. As she was asked how long he was out for she began to raise her hand, counting silently on her fingertips… After a moment she raised up her hand show four-ish fingers standing erect as she wiggled them playfully. "About four months… Give or take." She replied as she dropped her hands down to her abdomen, intertwining her fingers.
"You know Justice is a great listener." She stated proudly. "I think hes probably the only one that's actually ever sat silently. You should let him out more often. Much nicer than I thought he would be." She halfly joked as she began to sigh. Leliana began to ponder what had happened those four months when Anders was asleep or whatever he was. "Alexander is gone, he put you in charge. Then Anna is pretty much spending all her time with Fenris. Or so I think… I haven't seen her around much lately so that's my guess." She added with a shrug of her shoulders. "And I've just been here. Keeping to myself; being a good girl."
Anders had paled when Leliana had mentioned about herself being around Justice. He wasn't certain of what to think. For as long as he had known the spirit, the creature was either violent quickly or indifferent to his surroundings. Perhaps that had been the reason then; things were finally going his way.
He rested his head against the wall and listened more to her speak of Justice. Though the more he heard, the more dizzy he felt. He couldn't imagine Leliana having a good time with him—he couldn't imagine anyone having a good time -like 'that' of a good time anyway. It made Anders feel even a bit faint to think about it.
What had really scared Anders though, was that he was passed out for such a long time. He had never been out of his own control for such of a time-span before. There was no telling of what that spirit was capable of within that time frame, either.
"No… No, you are not to see him like that again. Understand?" He questioned; feeling the need to stand up but his legs still felt weak. He looked back towards Leliana and pointed back at her. "He could harm you—kill you, on a whim! He will only see you as expendable. "
Leliana began to push herself up from the bed to look down on Anders attempt to stand. A half smile began to form at the corner of her lips as she scooted herself off the bed and kneeled down beside him for a moment. One of her hands rested on his knee as she shifted her gaze down to look to him in his eyes. "And when have you started to care so much?" She asked arching a curious brow.
"Nevermind." She said only moments later. As she shook her head in disapproval of what she just allowed to spill out of her lips. This place was seemingly getting to her, and little did Anders know that she was alone most of the time he was 'away'. Making her only form of another person's contact was by speaking to a servant and such. "You should rest…" She whispered in a small coax, as her arms reached out, grasping onto his hand and arm to help him up and lead him to the bed.
Afterwards she stepped back, her palms forming to her sides as she smoothed away at her gown. "I'll get you some food. I bet you're starved. It's the least I can do for kind of biting your head off." She said, before turning and leaving the room. She really didn't care she was only in a small yet almost skin tight nighty as she left the chambers and hurried to the pantry. Gathering in her arms, non-perishables. She tried to make this quick since she didn't want to leave Anders for too long thinking he would try and leave the room and collapse once more, but somewhere else. So she didn't bother in a ravishing meal to be prepared. Though she did tell the cook to make something fitting.
Entering to room Leliana trailed over to the table stocking a small bowl of the fruit she had collected in her arms. But in her hand she had an apple, which she quickly tossed towards Anders. "The Cook is making you something. I doubt you want my cooking."
He was caught off guard a little by Leliana's question to him. Even if she had tried to take it back, she couldn't. There was far too much emotion from those words to have been taken back. Though he couldn't respond; she had already gotten up and made her decision to start moving him. Afterwards, she had left him to get something for him to eat. Though for the most part, she had only left him to deal with his own emotions.
He was at a loss. No matter how he tried to protect her, the worst possible scenarios kept staring to pop up. Anders tried to escape her and she followed, he tried to push her away and he ended up drawing her closer than before, and when he tried to restrain his opposite persona, the beast came back around nearly ten-fold.
Anders wasn't meant to be in love with anyone. His cause had to be more focused than to what he was escaping with. There had to be more concentration in his work. This was how Tevinters thought; and if he was going to make a difference for those that needed it, he had to think and act like a Tevinter. This was the lesson Alexander had tried to show him; and only now had he started to understand it.
When Leliana had returned and tossed him an apple, he reached up and looked at the fruit that was quickly in his hands. He paused some, twisting his fingers around it and turning it at different angles. He wasn't really checking for any blemishes; it was more like he was studying it, to remind himself of what it was. Being in the Fade for so long, without a connection back, could do strange things to the mind. Spirits forget who they are and begin to take on names of their own. Being, somewhat of a Fade-Strider, Anders was hardly in touch with the reality of things just yet.
"Have I finally angered you?" He questioned quietly. "I told you it would happen… You've seen by now that I will not stop. Everything is far too late for me to stop, even if I wanted it to… and you know that I don't."
Leliana began to press her first two digits at her temples as she began to rub there for a moment, closing her eyes. She was hoping he had forgot, even though it was just minutes ago she had lashed out at him. She peaked through one of her eyes, to put her attention and gaze on him as she shook her head. "Angry?" She questioned aloud, while dropping her hands to her thighs. "No… Just…" She paused yet again to let out a sigh. "I'm wondering what the Warden must be thinking, if hes told anyone how I left. On top of its just Alexander wasn't to kind to Fenris, nor the Warden I wouldn't want them thinking I've lost my mind. I wish it just could have went differently is all." She admitted with a half-smile.
Leliana walked towards the bed, bringing herself to the edge. Where she had crawled to the head of the bed bringing herself next to him. "I'm just glad your back to your normal self really." Her index finger was brought up, pressing against his lips as she pushed herself up slightly to swing a leg over him and held him gently between her legs. Her gown hiked slightly, which she began tucking under her so it wouldn't fully ride up.
"I know you won't stop…" She whispered softly as she reached to his hands taking his apple from his hands and placing it aside, while leaning in nuzzling herself in the nook of his neck. "I follow you because I want too. Even if what you do I don't like in some areas, and some I do… I won't let the bad override the good." Her lips softly brushed against the length of his neck until her plump lips met his jawline. Where she laid lovingly sweet kisses, she began to pull back for a moment. Her hand extended out as she glided her fingertip down the bridge of his nose. "I know I'm being a tease again… I'm sorry. I shouldn't bother you since you can hardly stand as it is."
Anders closed his eyes, relishing in the feeling of having her close to him again. Having human contact. Really it was anyone he had longed to see just so long as they were not a demon, a spirit, or darkspawn of any kind. However, it was her that he longed to see the most. Once more, her reassuring words flowed like sweet honey to his ears as well. He wanted to believe those words so much that his heart ached. His head had tilted to one angle, as if to give her more access where she wished.
His eyes only opened slightly and he turned back towards her when she touched the tip of his nose then. Anders had felt as if his hands had moved somewhat of his own and slid up along Leliana's shoulders. He leaned in closer towards her, but paused for the moment to remain a few inches away from her lips. Letting his eyes close halfway low once more, he started to breathe in a slight sigh.
"I can crawl a little longer." He suggested meekly before pressing his lips to hers. It may have seemed like a joke, but his tone had seemed so tired.
Anders's hands slid towards her face and gently cradled her close to him. His lips scooted down upon parting his kiss to suck more on her bottom lip, only to tilt his mouth back up and kiss her deeply again.
She hadn't fought him as he pulled her in. Everything around her seemed to go in a slow motion, her racing heart pounding in her chest, rose to her throat making her breathing broken and unsteadily. He had a hold on her unlike any man before. He made her feel alive. She was always afraid to give her heart out to someone again. Afraid it would get crushed, smashed, spit upon. She knew though Anders was different whether he believed it or not and she trusted him. But Anders, he had her love if he gave it or not, and she did want to give all of herself to him, truly.
As their lips met, a muffled moan pressed its way through their pursed lips. Her hand traveled up, sliding slowly up his chest, through his neck and to his nape. She began twirling his hair in her long and slender fingers, all while giving a small and gentle tug. She left his lips by just an inch to reopen her eyes and gaze into his slightly opened ones. "Anders…" Leliana said sweetly; as she brought herself lower to him, pulling at his shirt to revel his bare chest, as she began placing tender kisses. "Are you sure?" She asked him, looking up as she began to shift herself back up to face level but she didn't stop teasing him like she had promised. Her lips traveled all over him from his rough cheeks, to his neck and the lobe of his ears. She couldn't find it in herself to stop, unless he had asked her to.
Anders took in a long breath and leaned back down into the softness of the bed. His eyes opened slightly more to look up at her, and his hands soon had glided down to rest near her thighs. "I have been asleep without you for far too long. I know what I want, even when I try to keep myself from it."
His hands slid more along her underwear, where he pressed slightly firm against the folds of her womanhood. From there, he was playing with her and sliding his free hand up along her stomach towards Leliana's breasts and then back down. Letting his free hand to roam still, his hand reached towards her waist where he had her held in place, and his back slightly arched more into hers briefly.
Her racing heart began to flutter upon hearing his words. Taking her hands she dropped them down so that they slid under his tunic, raising it up, up, up and overhead if let her. Now that his chest was revealed to her she took a moment to look down upon him. The tips of her digits had slowly smoothed across the perfectly sculptured body of his. She stopped once her hands met his waist, wrapping around somewhat tightly as she felt what he had begun doing to her. The excitement of the heat rushed to her face causing a wide blush to appear. She was at a loss of words. Leaning in she met her pouts with his own to muffle any form of sounds that emitted from her lips.
Not being able to keep her excitement under control any long, her hand slid down his waist and under his garments. At first the tips of her fingers played in the hair of his lower regions, almost as being yet a tease again. Then slowly her hand shifted lower, the palm of her hand glided gently across his manhood until her hand wrapped around, giving soft strokes. She tried to keep concentration was on him as he had done what he was doing to her. Though it was more difficult than she had thought, fighting him was her weakness, though she didn't want to fight him. She had been waiting as patiently as she could for this moment so when it was here it was almost an impossible urge to fight. Her once closed eyes began to slowly open to look to him. "As you wish." She whispered against his lips, between quick yet sentimental kisses.
Anders gasped a little at Leliana's grasp and gently he started to lean back down into the mattress. After the few quick kisses she had given him, Anders felt his lips closing around hers to end the delicate teasing. His hand slid down underneath her underwear where he started to finger her, in the more demanding manner. Of course such actions would have caused her to have leaned more on top of him in the process. His left arm wrapped around her back, and once he had broken the kiss Anders found his sighs reaching more towards her ear. Struggling slightly, Anders left hand slid around her waistline and shimmied her underwear carefully down her thighs.
He wanted her to have enjoyed the moment for as long as possible; to have it remembered. Because he was intent on remembering everything about her. He had to. Loving Leliana could have very well been the last desperate attempt of himself to hold on to what humanity of him that remained. Anders had already destroyed one shot, and it was remarkable to him that he seemingly had been given a second chance.
Leliana shivered under his touch, the feeling of pleasure coming over her small body. When she felt the touch of his warm fingers explore in her folds, she felt her sex becoming wet with anticipation. A gasp followed by a moaning fought through her lips. Her mounds pressed firmly against his chest, eyes closed as her face nuzzled to the side of his features taking in his scent. When he began to slide her panties though, this brought her to shift her attention down. A sweet humming chuckle roamed inside her as she began to help in his conquest, thus retreating her hand from his member.
She sat back for another moment, as her fingers began to twirl and dance around his nipples in a playful fashion. She wanted to feel his skin against her own, so this brought her to take her hands to her upper thighs as she began raising her gown up and off. Tossing it aside, she was fully reveled to him. Her eyes had never left his own though, as they held a deep love in them. "I am so very lucky to have you." She muttered tenderly, as she began to shift down once more, her body giving uncontrollable grinds. She didn't meet her lips with his but with his neck, leaving soft nibbling kisses all the way from his neck. Her fingers played along the seam of his trousers, as she looked up through her lashes to him before tugging down on his garment of clothing slowly and steadily.
Anders complied gradually by lifting his waist and allowing the garment to have slid off from him just enough to gotten the job they imagined done. His head had turned slightly when she kissed his neck, but the whimpering and slight delighted gasps he had given in return was his exchange. His right hand had left from her as he reached from around her thigh to have grabbed himself. Keeping Leliana's upper body steady with his right arm, Anders was enforcing a bit of control over her instead. She was teasing too much, and just the tip wouldn't have hurt.
"And I am thankful to have you…" He swooned while gradually sliding the tip of his cock slightly into Leliana's welcoming entrance and then slowly back out. It was a tease, just as much of one as she was giving him at the moment; his waist revealing to have had more control; and his left arm over her kept it's attempt in keeping her steady despite the uncontrolled grinding she had done against him.
Leliana started to arch her back as she felt the growing sensation rising inside her from the touch he laid on her. It was maddening; she began to bite her lower lip in attempt to muffle any whimpering that came forth. She wanted nothing more than to slide him into her warm depths. To take him all in, but she felt the firmness of his arms wrapped around her, causing her to hardly move as it was.
She gave into him, at least for the moment. Leaning in as her moist trembling lips of desire met his. Her mouth parted as her tongue began to slip its way through and meet his in ravishing lustful kisses. Her hands traveled up his sides in there locking lips, as she tried to almost tickle him in a pleasurable manner. While her hands stopped once they reached his jawline, cupping his face as she broke the kiss with a biting suckle to his pout. "If you're going to tease me; then I won't stop at teasing you." She whispered into his ear, as her pearly whites had latched onto the lobe of his ear giving a small tug.
Leliana's kiss was stirring Anders fired lust in mixed directions of turmoil. That was most of which he was quick to return. He could hear his own moans ringing out from the moment their lips had parted, and his pace had slightly quickened in his attempts in teasing her in his own way. Anders tried to fight down the urge to laugh when Leliana glided her hands lightly along his sides. He was extremely ticklish; and in being so would have normally ruined the moment for him. This is only because he would have been too busy 'giggling' and squirming uncontrollably away if he was tickled – it was the only major weakness/difference that Justice certainly did not have in common.
Though his breath held for a moment longer in his chest when he heard Leliana's warning to him. The slight exhaled whine had left him; placing in the situation where he couldn't refuse her. Anders had finally slid himself all the way in, and in reverse he had held her down in that direction in order to have her felt every bit of him. Of course the rather loud and pleasant moan that followed had revealed at how well-soothed the mage was. His grip around Leliana had finally loosened to allow her the freedom to have begun at whatever pace she wanted.
Leliana cried out in small pleasurable whimper as she felt him filling her. She was stunned at first not being able to move right away, the palm of her hands pressed against his chest, as her dainty fingertips began to dig into his chest. After the state of her mind calmed and she was placed back to reality which hadn't taken very long after Anders hands released slightly from her hips to let her ride him as she saw fit.
Her hips slowly started first, in a rolling motion. She wanted to have this moment last as long as she possibly could. But her teasing nature came out once more, by raising herself up to the edges of the head of his cock and sliding herself back down. She couldn't fight back either the gasps for air or moans of ecstasy. After a few moments, even her own teases got the best of her, and she began giving into her own sensations, causing her to quicken her strides. Moving gracefully above him, Leliana's movements became more confident. She began to reach over, taking one of his hands. Kissing the palm of it as she then placed his hand on her left breast. He would feel the racing, and fluttering of her beating heart due to her excitement and pleasure. Her hand clenched over his as she leaned down, taking his lips for her own.
His breathing was turning more faster and hotter with each movement she had given. It felt too good to have Leliana in this way. She was like an addiction to him, taking him over and overwhelming his senses. The only thing Anders had staying clear in his mind was making love to her; or rather her at the moment being more in charge.
His eyes partially opened, and he looked to see where she was guiding his hand this time. Grateful and eager to appease, he rubbed his hand gentle grasp over her soft orb to tease and to provide support to at least one of her soft and perky breasts. As she leaned down to kiss him, Anders was more than willing to return the invitation. His lips molded along hers in a hungry passion, fighting over whose it was to truly claim.
With his right hand able to slip back towards Leliana's front, he slid it down in between them both to find her clit and massage it some more. Anders knew through past experience that it was in fact a rush for most women when being teased there. He wanted her over the edge for him, and he moved his fingers with what liberty he had.
"Oh… Maker, yes! I've missed this. I've missed you…!" He panted once his lips was his own again.
She couldn't hold back her trapped whimpers which she tried to fight somewhat back. They filled the room bouncing off the walls. Usually she was quite vocal in bed, at least that's how she was in her past relations. But maybe she was trying to be more lady like for him? Hopefully they didn't have a reenactment of what happened in the tavern and have someone come rushing in due to her this time. She didn't care though who might of heard, as she all had in her mind was them. And their two bodies as one.
Leliana looked through hazy eyes to look at his traveling hand. A smile began to play on her lips which had lasted as long as he worked at her nub. She buried her face into his chest, whether to hide the heated expression that formed on her cheeks. Or to glide her tongue across his chest and to the line of his neck. Her teeth grazed against his neck, as her wet tongue danced around. She began to bite down for a moment. At least until she heard his words. "As I've missed you… So very much." She paused as if to catch her breath for her racing heart as she giggled for a moment, thus making her inner walls tighten around him "You shouldn't fight me so often." She replied, but maybe this is one of the reasons why it was so more exciting for the both of them. Waiting so long for this one moment together.
Not being one normally welcomed to pain, Anders did give a small yelp in between his teeth and drew in a breath. Her bite wasn't that deep, but for the mage, it was a bit startling still. He heard Leliana's words and felt himself reaching over the edge soon. It was such a cruel form of mind control, if there ever was an existence, but Anders couldn't deny that he loved it either.
"I wanted to come back… to come… Oh! That's—" Anders felt the heat of a slight blush rushing towards his cheeks; knowing of how loud he normally was.
He couldn't help with being passionate since most mages were never allowed the things he was doing now. There were so many rules that were once beaten into him, and now more frequently being broken. Leliana's work had felt too good. Her rhythm over him left Anders traumatized and his breathing turned a little more frantic than before.
The bed was knocking against the wall; though it didn't have any threat of breaking. There were no noise springs or boards threatening to crack—mainly because it wasn't a cheap dwarven-made bed. The mattress was highly –priced goose feathers. So, instead of the threat of it possibly breaking; there was only the gentle thumping against the wall, Anders's rather loud moans every once in a while, and feathers being pushed out and flying up into the air around them.
Anders tried to reach up, sliding his thumb over her clit and rather out of habit, released a small jolt of electricity over the area. It was brief but sharp enough to induce a climax to a rather large magnitude. The only miscalculation in what he planned, left himself at prey to the evidence as well. This was because they were joined. So while, Leliana had felt it, so did he and he was thrown back down where Anders remained briefly.
"..M-Maker!" He rasped after collecting his thoughts. So, that was what she was feeling when he attempted that… "Leliana…? Are you alright?"
Leliana began to look up from his yelp from her biting. A concerned look formed on her face as she placed her fingers over the area where her teeth had bit and caressed the area. Her lips then met the spot with a gentle kissing suckle before rising up steadily to stride her body over his more easily to put forth more pleasure to the both of them.
She looked to the bed, seeing the feathers around his laying body. A playful smirk formed onto her lips as she reached down and taking a feather within the tips of her first two fingers; and began gliding this feather across his body, starting at his abdomen to his chest and around his nipples which she gave a gentle pinch to in her process of trying to bring him to the brink of sensational release.
The rouge had dropped the feather, as her palms had pressed against his stomach. Bracing herself for a moment as her hips had almost halted in their movement due to the suddenness of electrical surge that radiated through her most sensitive of areas. She didn't nor could fight back the whimpering moan as her head dropped…The sensation of ecstasy and numbness came over her as she felt the warmth of her juices coating around him and running down her soft delicate thighs. "Really?" She asked a bit defeated, her hand reached down to give his hand a gentle slap, but still a good enough one to grab his attention. "I'm okay. But what about you?" She asked, reaching down to his hand once more if he hadn't retreated it. And began kissing each and every single fingertip. If she had tasted herself on him, she obviously wasn't complaining as she gazed to him with adoration in her eyes.
"You ser are going to pay for that." She stated in what almost seemed as a serious tone. As she guided his hand to her buttocks, in which brought her own hands to leave his. She began to brace herself again once more while her hips began to work above him yet again.
Anders had hardly even felt the feather due to the intensity of their lovemaking. Though after feeling Leliana's given climax and lasting squeeze over him, Anders was on the very edge…. And then she stopped. Of course it wasn't her fault; in fact it was the mage's for using electricity again. He heard her displeasure and felt the slight slap against his hand. Glad to have heard that she was alright, Anders sighed, and most of his muscles did their best to relax again.
His eyebrows had lifted some when she teased him in her final warning; although his mind didn't fully comprehend of what she had meant-nor had he came to realize of what he was holding onto lastly. She was purposely exchanging his hands to keep from rushing her a second time.
"Am I now-?" The mage started to smile to the devious taunt; until the taunt had turned out to have been too devious. She was moving over him again, and Anders's cock had twitched within her from sheer delight. There was no struggle in this much longer, since he had to throw his head back against the pillow in defeat.
"I can't-! Leliana, I-!" His strangled moan came out as he jolted some, reaching around with his arms and holding her still once he had climaxed. From there, he was melting, and turning towards her cheek to leave small kisses of gratitude.
She could hardly make herself to move an inch. But she powered through, determined to give him the same satisfaction and pleasure he had given her. When she heard his words spill out of his lips and his strong arms wrapped around her waist making her incapable of moving she felt the rush of his release within her. The lids of her eyes came to a shut as her eyes rolled to the back of her head.
The throbbing of her center pulsated around his member. She sat there a moment longer to try to catch her breath from every enticing moment. After a moment had passed and she thought she could move she began to tilt down resting her warm, body against his. Her lips pressed against his chest as she moved up and placed one final kiss on his lips.
"You know I love you… Right?" She whispered against his lips as she pulled away a bit more. She began to feel the burning in her legs from all that work, and every time she just moved up the slightest they trembled. A chuckle had passed her lips as she began to slide his cock out of her which caused her to let out one last whimpering defeated sound come from her slightly parted lips.
Her body didn't hesitate as it fell smack dabbed on the bed next to him. Her body shivered though; from feeling the coldness of the room finally seep in. Causing her to wrap a leg around his nakedness and an arm wrapped around his chest. Pulling herself closer into him. "Do you think you can stand now…Without falling to your bum?" She teased, as her hand squeezed in between the two of them to give a playful tease to his backside.
Anders merely rested there with his eyes closed; and practically forgotten of everything that he was planning to do when he did eventually get up from the bed. The mattress was too soft and Leliana was too warm and inviting. He smiled some, blindly kissing back at her words and only started to move whenever she pulled him to do so. He returned his arms around her, but had overall remained in one spot. His left eye opened back up when Leliana started to tease him over standing; which just brought a smile to his face and shifted back to laying against his back again.
"I can wait for a little while before moving around." He confirmed and rubbed her sides of where his arms could touch. The silence had started to fill the room, with just the sound of them both breathing. After a while though, the blonde male had finally chosen to speak.
"I love you… I've been fighting for so long not to say it." Anders mentioned gently. "I've been afraid to love anyone again…. Even now, there's so much that can go wrong, but I don't want to lose another person I love. I want to hold on for as long as I can."
Those three words, those tiny little three syllables. How she longed to hear them come out of his lips and when they did, she didn't bother to hide the blush that didn't hesitate to plaster over her cheekbones. Not out of embarrassment but of excited happiness filling every core in her body. "You don't have to worry about losing me. I'm not going anywhere. No one can take me away from you or say anything for that matter to make me leave." Her head began tilting up slightly as tendril lips collided against his.
As she pulled back, a small smooching sound filled the room as she broke their kiss. Her eyes began to flutter open just slightly, as she gazed up to him through her lashes. "I'm yours." She confirmed to him, as her finger had pressed against his chest in a soft poke. She needed him to get it through that thick skull of his that no matter what she would be by his side. She was determined for him to see this through.
As a few moments passed Leliana rested her head upon his chest. Almost drifting off to sleep, even though she had just woken up. It was probably due to listening to the rhythm of Anders beating heart. And sadly that hadn't lasted long as she was stirred out of her daze and brought to look to the door that emitted knocking. Her eyes narrowed to the door as she glared to it, then began to shift her orbs to Anders… "I don't remember expecting anyone?"
Anders had stirred some, though he hadn't really awoken yet. His eyes fluttered open and then as normally to a close. He heard the knocking, but like most things that attempted to disrupt his current state of happiness, Anders chose to ignore it. He felt Leliana moving and shifting around near him; probably leading towards getting the door. The thought in mind caused Anders to give a quick yawn and reach out with wiggling fingers to give attention.
"No, no… that's just a woodpecker—or something…" He tried to reassure her and gently rubbed the nearest arm or leg he could blindly touch.
He wasn't expecting anyone; as far as he knew, and Anders doubted very seriously that Alexander would barge too. Well, if he did, he would have had a really good explanation to do it then… Something like, the house is on fire or Starkhaven Templars storming the gates. Alexander yawned again and tried to turn more towards Leliana in his half-sleep. He shouldn't be thinking about such negativity, or else he'd start to have more nightmares on top of what he already has.
Leliana didn't want to budge not one tiny itty bitty inch from Anders. She was content where she was. But this didn't stop her from slightly opening her eyes to look up at the mage as he spoke. She began giggling softly under her breath as she gave him a playful push. "Anders…" She whispered, as she nuzzled her face into his chest. "That's no woodpecker… It's the door… Sadly." She pouted. "What if its something, or someone impro—"
The thudding at the door hadn't ceased. Making the rouge growl slightly under her breath. Behind the door a muffled yet familiar voice murmured through. "I know you guys are in there… Everyone could hear you two going at it earlier." The voice joked.
It was Aragorn. Leliana's emerald hues became more apparent as her eyes began to widen and his voice filled her ears. "What the heck is he doing here?" She thought to herself. Leliana began to shift her orbs from the door and too Anders who she poked at. "Err… I guess I'll get it?" She suggested, a half nervous chuckle passing through her lips as she slid her body over him, stopping as she hovered over his chest. She leaned in, wrapping her lips around his before she stood up. She began picking up her gown and pulling it on before she headed towards the door, she also grabbed Anders trousers and tossed them to him. Even if the Warden had known of their activities, she still didn't want to give him any room for jokes.
"I hope you two aren't still going at it." Commented the Warden.
Leliana glared death rays to the door, and if looks could kill that door probably would have fell flat on him. "I'm coming, I'm coming…" She muttered under her breath as she walked towards the door, opening it as she looked to the male. "What are you doing here and do you want!?"
Aragorn smiled briefly, before looking past the rouges shoulder and happened to look to Anders. "Hope I'm not interrupting…" He joked before looking back to Leliana. "I'm here to speak to Anders… About the 'Champion'." He replied putting a large ecstatic tone on the word Champion before looking back to the mage and letting himself in the room. "Alistair sent me."