Leliana wasn't sure to fight Arlen on leaving on his own or to allow him to go. That she looked for console from Anders, and that's when she saw his expression being of what it was. Allowing the male to do as he wished even if he hadn't agreed with it. Which had brought the rouge to shift her cranium back, and put her sights on Arlen once more to part her lips. "Be safe on travels back." With her final words spoken she had followed Anders back to the safe zone and instead of going with him as he spoke to both Isabela and Lasher, she instead found herself resting and waiting elsewhere. Figuring their conversation would take some time. And she didn't want to intrude on Izzy's words with him.
Leliana was content on being back in their hut that she had quickly made her way over to their bed and plopped down upon it. Her arms extended over head as her legs had dangled off the edge, still making a solid connection with the floor below with the soles of her feet. Taking advantage of this relaxing state as much as she could seeing as how they had an adventurous day, her more so than possibly Anders. As she had, not once but twice made her way out to the wounded Coast, a trip that wasn't that short either from where they were staying.
"Hmmm?" Is all she hummed lightly deep within her throat as she tried to raise her head up to take a look towards the mage. To help in this she shifted to one side of her body, and propped her arm up so her palm could be leaning tool for her head. "Now don't you know you're supposed to only use force on me?" She teased lightly as she used her free hand to push herself back up to a sitting position which ended up to her standing back up.
"But all jokes aside…" She began to start off again as she trailed over towards the mage and had reached out for his hold with her hands to intertwine with his own. "What do you mean by force…? On whom?"
He blushed a little towards Leliana's teasing and glanced in her direction before reaching up to hide his face by the palm of his hand. He listened to question, and after a moment a gave another light sigh before moving to remove the staff against his back.
"Everyone." He said and turned to lean his staff against the wall. "The Champion needs to be out of that office, Fenris needs to be sent back on a boat somewhere far away, and Isabela and Lasher cannot leave here until after my first move into Kirkwall has been made."
Anders came close to the bed and started to sit down near the edge of it. He turned his attention to Leliana and reached up to tuck her hair behind her ear. "From now on, the Safety Zone is to be the only place you can travel around in as well. Alright? I have troops gathering outside Kirkwall's gates as it is… I wouldn't want them storming the land with you lost in the middle of it."
Leliana couldn't help but giggle lightly from seeing the slight blush appear across Anders cheek bones. Which had then brought her to step forward towards him, with a tilted head, seemingly as if she were to lay a kiss on his lips. But she had stopped herself as her slowly closing eyes had come back to a wide open and she filled with question once more.
"You sound like a busy man." She responded as a small smile had begun to pull to the corner of her lips. "Just don't stress yourself out too much… I hate to see you all upset and there's nothing I can do to help—"
Speaking of all these people had brought Leliana to think of the Warden yet again. Since Isabela and Lasher were down here, and Fenris was alright, it happened to make her wonder where that sneaky man had run off too. "What about Aragorn?" She started to ask with a raised finger to sway it at him in her own thought. "I haven't heard from that pest in… A while now… You don't think Sebastian had got a hold of him do you?"
From Anders actions of moving towards the bed had brought Leliana to follow quickly behind and instead of sitting next to him she had made herself comfortable to where she had straddled his lap as her head tilted into his touch against her locks being tucked behind her ear. Bringing her to close her eyes, until she had heard Anders voice fill her ears. "Gez your no fun… Here I wanted to help out somehow…" She joked with a lean in towards the mage as she laid a single warm kiss on his forehead, as she broke it she reached out for a hand of his to take hold and place it on her lower abdomen. "But to keep you from worrying, I promise we both will stay here where it's safe as long as you promise not to worry me sick on if you're okay out doing whatever you're doing."
Anders closed his eyes momentarily in thought over Aragorn since she had brought up his name. It seemed almost as if the man had vanished from his thoughts mostly out of convenience and calamity. So much had been going on, even certain things that Anders could hardly even hold himself accountable for, and there was still even more to do. The only main thing he was certain of was that he wouldn't want Leliana to have seen some of the things he did in order to get things accomplished. She probably wouldn't agree with them or worse, would have gotten in his way.
"Aragorn's too smart for Sebastian." Anders concluded and looked back into her eyes. "And I highly doubt Sebastian would be crazy enough to challenge a Grey Warden Commander."
He didn't have the heart, nor the very nerve, to have said that he didn't want Aragorn knowing about their hide-out. However, Anders knew that if when push-came-to-shove, Aragorn most likely would not side with him in order to destroy Orlais's Grand Cathedral nor to kill Justina VI; so the mage was not going to bring that even into the light of discussions.
He smiled though after her reassurance that she would stay put for him. That made things much easier. This way, Anders knew where Leliana would be, he'd know she was protected, and she would safely be out of the way of any crucial decisions.
"Thank you. It means a lot to me…" Anders smiled and turned his lips more to hers in a tender kiss. Upon pulling back he had started to grin some. His eyes started to open slightly, reflecting a familiar gleam as he spoke. "You know… There are other ways you could help me though."
His arms glided up around Leliana to hold her closer as he started to kiss her lips with a little more passion.
Leliana knew she shouldn't have been such a worrier about Aragorn. Clearly he was a big boy, and he could take care of himself. After all, by his way of life (always finding trouble), he should of been dead by now, it was as if he had the luck of the draw or something on his side every time he either was put into something by someone else or by his own doing. Still though, what he had done to Sebastian was unforgivable by more ways than one. And she was just waiting on the retaliation against the Warden for chopping off his hand. Surely he missed it dearly.
"I guess you're right." She began to whisper back but by the tone of her voice seemed to be underlying something else. Very rarely did Leliana try to show she was worried of someone else's well-being. But it was just odd that Aragorn up and vanished without a word, even if she had seen him prior a few days ago under Anders nose. Leliana had believed he would show up again, and soon seeing as how he was so damn determined to get her back.
The rouge had tried to shake this though, from the moment Anders words had not only filled her ears but also brought a wide smile to come across her features. "Of course. Just remember your part of the deal—" She had begun to assure with a wag of her finger to him, which dropped and her hand had landed on his shoulder due to their melding kiss.
Her hands had grasped firmly to his feathered cloak, as one had eventually released to slide to the nape of the mages neck as the rouge had begun to part her lips in the heat of the moment, to allow her warm tongue slip past to take a chance to meet his in a frenzy bind. Her other hand worked diligently and with ease at his clasp, it seemed as if the rouge had memorized the mages attire that it took her no more than seconds to begin to slip off one layer after another until at least part of his skin was exposed to her. Causing the rouge to finally break their lip-lock and take a moment to rest her head to his. "And what could I possibly help you with?" She teased with a tug at his garments as her fingers worked again at each clasp and tie there possibly could be left, giving into the moment, which eventually allowed the rouge to slip her hands within so her palms and rounded digits could smooth across his chest in tantalizing movements.
He smiled some, leaning in to her touch. Anders couldn't help but to have given a light chuckle to her question and started to slide his hands up along her shirt to loosen its fastenings and buckles in return. "Hm, well… I seem be getting this strange compelling need to hear you moan my name more."
His right hand had grasped at her breast and started to massage the mound into his well worked arm. Anders lowered his mouth towards her shirt and started to lift it up with his teeth. When her breasts were bare to him, he enclosed his mouth around the top of her left abandoned one so to remind the sensation that nothing of her body would be forgotten. His left arm traveled around her back to keep her steady, just in case if she'd possibly dip backwards from him.
He could shake off his other clothes later. For the moment, Anders wanted Leliana to have been lulled by his advances. She needed to remain swept up in everything he did, so that she would never turn from him. With that in mind, Anders was in fact straddling her a little over his lap and gaining friction to show from below his buckle of how much he would have always wanted her.
Leliana would have continued forward on with her moves on the mage. But instead a sly smirk had begun to form on her lips as she arched an inquisitive brow. "Well that sounds do-a-ble." She teased back, with a small nip towards his lips, which all suddenly came to a freeze the moment she saw his actions with his teeth. This had brought the rouges heart to race on sight, bringing her breath to pass through her lips in heavy breaths as she next felt the warmth of his hand wrap around one of her breast. Causing the rouge to melt down into his lap as her eyelids came to a close, with her finger tips drilling into his chest.
From his advances on her had brought the rouge to not only arch back from his touch but bring whimpers of pleasure to expel out. She had tried to bite down on her lower lip to still some of her cries. But it seemed to do no good as her clenching teeth came to a release. And her hips which joined against his began a slow grind against his swelling bulge.
"…Anders." She murmured into the side of his features as her lips shifted towards his temple to place a gentle yet prolonged kiss. "Don't stop…" She rasped out lastly as her hands shifted around to his back to hold not only her in place but also to allow herself more control to hold onto him. Every moment spent with him she was frightened for it to end either from someone else's doing or in tragedy, she couldn't imagine her life without him. That she cherished every second spent, especially moments alone like this one. As it was her way to show how deeply she had adored and always had Anders on her mind.
He smiled some as his lips enclosed around her nipple, lightly grazing it with his teeth and then coaxing it back over with his tongue. Anders took pleasure in knowing just what motions and switches it took to harden the gentle bud in his mouth, and from hearing Leliana's encouragement. He rotated her mound in his available hand, or at least for a few moments longer after feeling his responses to her become more in need.
Anders sighed, traveling his lips up in small kisses towards her neck and lowering his hand down to slip underneath her jeans. It was a small struggle to loosen the buckles and zippers before slidding his hand to where he imagined that it should have been, but tenacity was the key to any lock. From there he palmed her womanhood, displaying a repeated act of ownership before actually continuing to rub one of his fingers over her citreous. Anders rubbed in a remembered pattern of rhythmic motions over the single spot, while leaving light kisses towards Leliana's neck still.
"Surely, you'd want more than this…" He mentioned in a breathy whisper; though unable to really take away the cocky smirk he felt tugging at his lips.
Leliana felt the heat in her body rising to a temperature beyond its limit. That as their bodies brushed across each other if felt as if he was her cool-down escape until he had begun his enticing touch on her. She felt her cranium shift to the side to allow the mage more room for what he pleased as she also had eventually drew enough strength, if for a second to draw her craned neck back forward. When her head dropped she looked down in between the two to watch for a moment as he began working at her form fitting clothing, a delighted smile began to pull to her own lips.
That was when the rouge had dropped her attention to his layers of clothing, to begin her own work on him. But to no surprise she was haltered to his notions of his hand on her yearning wet center; causing Leliana's legs to almost buckle from under her as she hovered over him. "Anders…" She whispered with a breathed out, until her lips had collide with his, a kiss which she hadn't wanted to break but from his skilled hand had brought her to break free just to catch a breath.
By his questioning towards her had brought a smile to come to her. And she took a moment to gaze within those orbs of his as she had reached over to tuck astray stand of hair behind his ear. "I want all of you." She admitted with a lean in, seemingly to kiss him yet again. "Now and always." She concluded as she had been given a chance if a short one to begin to shed off pieces of his clothing finally and toss it aside not minding as to where it landed. As then she shifted from his lips and snuck in towards the mage to give a small push with her body as her moist, warm lips brushed across his neckline.
"But..." She had mildly interrupted with a bend back to gaze back to the mage. "I have my own plans for you." She teased with a provoking arch of her brow.
Before he could question her Leliana had taken the matter into her own hands, so to speak as she grabbed Anders by the wrist and pulled his hand out from undergarment and gently rested it to his side. From there she reached out quickly before he could protest against her and gave a sudden playful push on his shoulder so hopefully he would fall to the bed behind and then she could begin working at his pants. But instead of taking the chance to remove his pants she instead shifted down enough to where her lips had brushed on the inners of his thighs, and with a part of her lips, her teeth had gazed across the conflicting fabric. Knowing this caused Leliana to finally unbuckle and tug at the hem of his clothing until what she had wanted was revealed to her, and with a gentle touch of her hand she had grasped around the mages cock in a soft hold as she slithered in further to position herself rightly above him as her lips had parted in an inviting welcome.
But instead of driving right in, she instead trailed her tongue against the base of his shaft until she reached the head of his cock, there she wrapped her lips around the tip as the flicking of her tongue danced there until she dipped her head further down, slowly taking him as she began a small sucking which increased more with the massaging of her slickened muscle.
Anders smiled some at hearing Leliana beginning to confess the rather obvious need they had for one another. It almost made him wanting to struggle a little more but in truth, he knew the both of them would only end up struggling for the same goal in the end. A small excited noise had lightly escaped from Anders after he had felt Leliana tease against his clothing a bit. He was just about to have slide his left hand up along her body and return another action to have kept her still.
However, the vixen in his lap took his wrists into her hands and gave him a slight push—at least firm enough for him to have lost his balance. Falling back onto the mattress, he felt his head bounce a little. The slight air he had been previously holding was quickly gone from his chest and he laughed. Anders wasn't entirely certain of what she was planning, but a little tease was sure to have been the cause for anything torturous.
"Alright, but I don't know how much slower I can take this…" He warned idly; finding that when he looked down towards her that Leliana already had her own ideas in mind.
His eyes had widened some, since this was turning into quite the backfired plan for him. After all, he knew by now how noisy he must have been when certain acts were done to him. It would have taken all of his intentions and flipped them over—placing him possibly more in a twisted state of being just to have pleased her instead. The impish smile still remained on his lips as he tried to reach for her head to stop her and to think of any excuse…
"Th-That's not—" Anders he started to say—or at least tried to until he felt her tongue around him. Instantly his upper body had stiffened and he carefully started to lean back instead. "—Oh…fair. Maker… Lel—Leliana...?"
He couldn't fight the warmth of her mouth, and her tongue was too much for Anders to even resist. The mage wanted to have grasped her head into more guidance, but at the same time he wanted to have shown control in himself. So, his fingers remained playing and interlocking with her hair for the time being. Anders found that he was taking in deeper breaths to hold when Leliana started to take in more of his cock into her mouth.
"Oh-Maker…! …Maker, please… Leliana… Maker." He slipped, and tilted his head to one side while trying to recollect his thoughts. "At-At least let me… return the-…Oh…- the favor. Before I …lose myself."
Her tongue encircled him again as she began to hear his cries. She knew then that she must have been doing something right. Or so she hoped, since he had made it clear to her that he wanted to take the moment to please her as well, but truly to this was her own satisfaction. That it had partly put a small smile upon her lips. But this hadn't stopped her as her lips concealed his length behind them and she continued forth with the suction of her mouth around him.
She began to peer from her lashes up at him, as she rose up from the base of his cock and gave off a final suck at the end. Her hand though that stayed wrapped around, had begun its own work, stroking his stiffened length as she had no longer had her lips around him. A smirk had formed on the rouges lips as she looked at his aspirated form before her. "But…" She began to plea with a dip of her head back down as her tongue slipped out past her dampened lips to brush across the shaft of his penis. "I want to please you as well." She responded as she took a glance up to the mage as she also brushed soft kisses along his thighs.
"I have an idea." She admitted in a cheerful tone of voice that seemed as excited as they came.
Leliana then released Anders from her hold so that she could properly climb back on top of the mage, but before doing such she had made due of her clothing. So their two bodies could come to a meet, finally. Leliana had found herself straddling the mage as before. She felt her wetness had increased over the small amount of time that had passed, that it had almost brought the rouge to blush as she grinded her hips against his growing need as she had gazed intently to his eyes. "I can please you this way too… Or… The way before."
She had almost found herself lost in his masculine scent and his tender soft yet warm skin against hers. Making her take the chance to close her eyes for a moment as she reached in between the two and re-grasped upon his organ. And from there she placed the head near her entrance. It took all of her not to take him all in right then and there, as she felt her knees growing weaker by the moment.
"Or…" She had whispered with a peak from her eyes. "I can drive you mad." She teased with dip down of her hips, so that her walls encased around his cock, or more so the head of his cock as she had hardly allowed much of him in, to then swiftly pull out. How she wanted to savor the moment, the sensation of him filling her whole. But not only had she wanted to stay true to her tease but also hear the mage call out for it.
He could feel his cock throbbing from each motion Leliana had done over his member. The well-building need within him was growing more rapidly than Anders was prepared for; so when her mouth had left him, he had started to whimper some in return. His head sunk back against the mattress and he was allowed the moment to try and calm himself for a brief second. He was listening to her, but his thoughts were swimming back and forth to how good that she felt. Anders never wanted Leliana to stop.
Anders's eyes opened slightly to watch from lids partially closed in lust, to see her still at work. The rogue was practically owning him, and Anders was simply letting her. It never really took him much to have become lost from temptation—at least not when he finally allowed the first few steps of it. He wasn't certain of what Leliana had meant about "the way before" but either way, Anders would have been willing for anything at that point.
Then after hearing the brief warning she had given, Anders had little time to react before feeling her accepting a piece of himself briefly. It was merely more through instinct that Anders attempted to lean a bit further into her, despite Leliana's movements to have left him completely. The long sigh he gave and the fluttering his eyes to open was all he could muster in order to keep from practically crying out. Rather instead a slight muffled moan in the mix of surprise and cautioned sadness.
"I'm already at that point, love. I have been drunk from everything about you since I first saw you." He smiled and lifted his head slightly up entrap her lips back again with his own.
Anders wasn't going to allow her complete control over him like a personal toy, though. He refused that; and slid his free hand back towards his cock in order to have blindly guided himself to where his position needed to have been—should have been. Anders even had to arch his hips rather high just to have met Leliana's most tantalizing warmth in return.
Reaching up he grasped the small of Leliana's back and with a gentle—though firm—push, he guided her back down on top of him all the way in order to have taken in his complete length. From there, his movements had begun slow and gentle—since he was uncertain if this was even considered safe. Anders just knew that he wanted her, and the teasing was quickly dwindling away any past worries or logic he may have had over the issue of how to have pleased her properly.
Leliana had smiled as she heard Anders pleasurable cries out from her first course of action. That she had wanted to tease him further, almost. But not only would it drive him mad, but her as well. So it would be of no use unless she had found another way to find a pleasurable spot to poke at that drove him just as mad.
His words though are what stopped her and brought her to feel her heart being its racing pattern once more in the best of ways. "Even when I had that sword up to you?" She questioned curiously, but had begun to shake her head as she had known from the moment she met Anders her life would be changed forever. And she was content on the way she was now with him, she wouldn't have it any other way. "I think I couldn't hurt you that night because I kinda liked you too." She confirmed with a tender smile. "Just a itty bitty tiny bit." She teased further.
As their lips bonded with one another Leliana released Anders from her grasp and reached up to at least cup one side of his features as the other hand of hers was used as leaning tool, pressed gently against the mages broad chest. Their kiss was broken though by Leliana catching a breath resulting in feeling Anders tip slide in her tight walls. She also helped along with shuffling her hips down, feeling Anders hand guiding her to the base of his member.
For a moment though of fully taking him in, Leliana had stilled her own movements, it seemed as if her sensed were heightened by tenfold and she had wanted this moment to last longer not only for her own self but for Anders as well. But from Anders sudden thrusts within her brought her to cry out in ecstasy as her fingers drew into right side of his chest. "An-Anders!" She pleaded with a playful slap on his chest, which the slapping sound had radiated around them. "Be a good and patient man." She coaxed as she leaned in and from there she brushed the ends of their noses together while giving off a sweet kiss.
It seemed as if her whole body was tingling with the need for him. That her body then uncontrollably sat straight up, so when she had begun to 'ride' him she could allow him to penetrate further on top of it not being an awkward position.
Her hips at first grinded against his own, her moans filling the little hut as she reached out for each of his hands and took them to her lips giving each fingertip and palm a kiss before placing them to her firm mounds as she had been given the next chance to move more freely above him. Bringing herself up just enough to clash back down as she had repeated this way of motion.
Anders smiled a little to her first question while keeping his movements small and gentle. "Yes, love. Everything about you…"
He hadn't really wanted to explain why, but confirming it was better. The mage grinned some at hearing Leliana's pleasurable calling for him. He would have continued more, but that her playful slap and reprimanding him caused him to pause for the moment and laugh. Surely, she couldn't expect him to have behaved or patient when placed in such of a situation. That would have been like … well like waving a cupcake in front of a child and telling them not to eat it.
"I thought I was." He pouted slightly, and did his best to relax his instructive grasp around her.
Leliana needed her freedom to ride him, it seemed… and while it would have been in Anders's better interest to give her what she wanted, the more challenge on his part would have been too keep himself quieter than her. This idea did not last long, for way earlier before this Anders's mind had already been drained down to the simple need of having pleasure and giving pleasure in return.
His moans were matching close to hers, and his hands moved to hold up her breasts. Looking up at them in his grasp, gently squeezing and rotating them became more of his highlight just so as long as Leliana continued to have her fun from taking in his cock with every exhilarating move. When he felt the need to enlighten her pleasure more, he clenched his thighs and arched his back a little off from the mattress. Slipping down his right thumb back over the tiny nub to her clitoris, Anders tried again in his rush to pleased her more.
As Leliana had peaked down to Anders from her slowly opening eyes, she had smiled seeing his pout. That it brought her to reach out towards his lips, as she fingertips danced along the edges, outlining his lower lip starting from the corner, and ending at the center as she placed a single finger against his lips. She hadn't said a word back as she leaned down to replace her slender finger with her lips. She wanted to taste him, catch a better inhale in of his scent combined with her own. That when she had pulled away from their melding lips she latched her teeth along his pout, giving a small tug of affection which resulted to an ending suckle.
Her hands had brushed along his ribcage, up to his chest as she encircled her third digit around each nipple until she had and found them to become to a stiffened state. As her hips swayed in a rhythmic movement that she had found which would entice them both. Her breath was staggering as she rested a cheek against his, as she felt a form of wet cool sweat rise from her pours almost bringing a sudden shiver to emit.
When she had heard his moans she had summoned up the strength to flutter open her eyes and tilt her head towards the mage as she laid a kiss, starting at his cheek and in between each word she spoke. "Do you like that?" Her tone seemingly sultry as she reached the nook his neck where she had brushed her velvet lips across. "…I love you." She whispered in his ear, as her posture shifted to where she could reach up and wrap her fingers in the thick of his hair. "So…much—" She had begun to continue but was brought to a sudden unexpected stall as she felt the end of his pressing thumb rub against her clitoris.
"Maker… Anders?" She had begun to cry out feeling the walls around his member twitch and tighten, almost bringing her fully down on him. She had stopped herself in time not to release just yet, but by the tingling of her center, she knew she was quite close. To hush them both for a short while she searched for his lips in a lusty gaze, that molded into a heated and passionate kiss. As her hips begun their slow clash against his, that quickly rose to a more hungrily speed feeling her need swell inside her.
His kisses back to her were just as passionate in return. He was finding that he was becoming more vocal again with his moans and increasingly demanding thrusts. He nodded some and whispered encouragement for more as Leliana had spoken of her love to him. He couldn't help but to have kept smiling after hearing and feeling of how pleased she was at the moment; even though there was little Anders felt himself of participating with.
He was doing everything he could to have 'behaved' how she wanted, but there was just too much overwhelming his senses. Leliana surrounded him in ever sensation possible and he intoxicated by her. He gasped and moaned louder when felt her body shift around and over him. Leliana was just so tight and so wet that instinct to respond in his nature was too much to for him to ignore.
His hips began to actually move in collisions along with Leliana's own in order to match each rhythm. From there, he found the angle to thrust for, and his moment of responding like drunken sailor had escalated. Anders's lips captured hers once his tongue searched through tasting her kiss more. Though, while being lost in her given moment of bliss, she had started to slow down which was causing his rush to become gradually needy.
"Leliana…" He moaned upon breaking the kiss and closed his eyes. His hands shifted to her waist in which to have held her movements firmly in place. "No, don't stop… Oh, Maker! Don't ever stop…"
He started to rekindle the pace in his thrusts once more, only soon he began to move faster. All the while, he kept his face buried more towards her breasts and sucked on the nearest one to his mouth. Anders could feel her heat molding against his own, and their sweat mingling in a light sprits as they became as one.
"I love you so much more, love…" He rasped in his faster and slightly harder movements into her. "You're the light of my life. I need you just to breathe."
Ander felt himself reaching that final moment, and plunged his cock two to three times in order to have just left the memory of it there for Leliana before lifting her up from him and pulling out. His cock fell hard and thick against his stomach upon his orgasm, and within moments of shaking his hands around Leliana's waist finally relieved her from his controlling grasp. He guided her to turn and lay down into the mattress beside him. Anders was smiling, feeling very pleased at the moment, and returning the silent gratitude with small kisses along her neck in his attempt to catch his breath.
"You do so well, Leliana. I love you." Anders swooned and traced his hand lightly back over her stomach idly. Of course there was a slight twinge of curiosity and guilt when he looked back to his hand that covered the area. "…Was I… gentle enough, I hope…?"
Leliana was expecting Anders to have continued to stay still under her, giving her the chance to recollect herself. So when she was not only suddenly held in place but also filled repeatedly, she felt he was brushing across a spot she had noticed she most liked, that she had shifted in a position more to give into her needs of wanting more. That caused her to no longer hold out each cry that had most likely breached out past their hut. But from their lips joining brought her to a quieter state, thankfully for the ones passing by. It was shown by her lips sealing around his and their tongues fighting against each other, that she was gaining courage to move along with his body.
She had gazed to him with adoration filling her eyes as he confessed his love to her. If it wasn't already for her racing heart, she knew it would of rose to those words he spoke. Leliana never got tired of hearing him saying it, and she never wanted to go a day without hearing it spoken to her. Just as she was just as determined to show her commit and love to him.
She closed her eyes, to take each feeling they were creating in. As well as trying to hold on a bit longer. But this seemed almost futile as with each clash of their hips she felt that tingly sensation pass past her inner walls and cascade out through her body.
It wasn't until the last few thrusts that she had found herself almost frozen in place. Her pace had slowed down significantly as she dropped her head down to Anders chest, feeling her inner wall contract against his hardened member and release, and repeat itself, her whimpers had went to new heights as a cool breeze washed across her, as her warm honey silken fluids washed around him until he pulled out. And there she felt next the seepage down her thigh. "An-Anders?" She had pleaded with as whisper in her voice. She had still laid across him but also still in a hover as she looked up to the mage attempting to catch her breath in the process.
Eventually the rouge had taken his offer and quickly stumbled and fell down to the plush bed next to him. From there she looked down to the tracing along her belly and smiled after his spoken words. "I'm so happy and to be able to love you and have your love in return. There's not a moment I would take back that I've spent with you." She stated as a smile begun to pull to her lips. "Oh… And you were gentle enough… You don't have to worry, I'm a big girl and can take some rough and tumble sometimes." She teased. "But if you're worried about our little one, I don't think we need to worry too much, yet."
"Well, that's good…" He sighed and moved slightly back to lay down.
He turned to his side to grab the covers, and in a lift-and-twist, pulled them over himself and Leliana to rest underneath. His arms soon returned as he leaned more against his side to cuddle her once more. Nearly everything that was mentioned before to him about Justice had practically left his thoughts. It was no time to recollect on such things anyhow; despite how sly the current outcome seemed to have been. The only thing lingering in his mind for the time being was cuddling up to Leliana, since he was a constant "cuddler" in bed.
Instead, his thoughts had turned more to his body and the soreness he felt from a well-equipped exercise. However, he hadn't seemed to have done as much as Leliana's job became of it; she practically powered over him this time. Anders wondered slightly if that was going to happen every time—surely not. His thoughts lingered onward after that, with taking into consideration of the current place they were staying in; and for the baby—it clearly wouldn't have been the best choice. Even Anders knew of this much…
"We won't be staying here for too long." He promised and closed his eyes. His left leg and left arm had turned to wrap around Leliana's frame to hold her close. "We'll return to the surface before the baby is born, I swear. Once we reclaim Kirkwall, I'll have the mountains move themselves to wherever you desire… …and the steps towards our revolution can finally carve the foothold in time that it needs to."
Anders envisioned so much; the change of a world and a new coming of age for everyone. His dreams lingered with images of free mages everywhere and their ability to declare themselves competent and dependable. Even if not all mages were, surely there were others who could police them. Anders didn't have any worry or fear to this notion in the slightest—only his highest hopes. It wouldn't have been long before sleep over-took him.
Leliana had scooted herself in towards Anders enough to where she had practically formed her body against his own. Since she was getting chilly now since the two were no longer working up a sweat, that it had almost brought her body to shiver against his. Though this hadn't happened as the warmth from his body heat alone was enough for her to keep her still on top of the blanket he so kindly threw over the top of them.
Her hand had quickly taken the chance to grasp a hold of his arm that wrapped around her. That she had raised his hand up to her lips, giving a single kiss on his knuckle before lowering it back down to rest under her breasts. She nodded to his reassuring words of 'not staying here long' that it happened to bring a soft smile to her lips. "I can't wait..." She whispered back in a yawn. "It is kind of getting stuffy down here anyways." She joked with a low giggle slipping past her lips. In all truth she didn't mind staying here, but she knew as well as Anders living under ground was not the suitable place for a baby to live. But a child needed to see the world above, and be exposed to things otherwise wouldn't be seen if raised under-ground.
Though from his last spoken statement of reclaiming Kirkwall did bring Leliana to question what he meant, only in her mind. He had never really told her what he was truly doing, or at least all of it. She knew he was trying to make the lands a better place for mages to live, but that was pretty much it. Which she was all for, since from having acquaintance, friends and now a lover and the father to her child which she was carrying had made her understand more than most that mages were more than souls with magic abilities. She couldn't help but wonder how he planned on doing this all. Though she had a few speculations, ones she often tried not to think of. If he happened to tell her, she would always be willing to listen, un-judging.
"You know… We never have spoken of names… Or even our predictions of what we think we our baby's sex will come out to be." She admitted out in yet another uncontrollable yawn. "…And I think I now understand when women would say they were always exhausted and felt the need of wanting their lover more when they were carrying… And here I thought they were all liars."
"All of that can be a surprise when we get to that moment..." Anders mentioned groggily.
He wasn't certain as to what kind of names there would be for their child to take, much less over the gender. It was late and he was drifting off. The night passed over quickly, though what had awoken him was the knock at their door. Anders shifted some from under the covers and got dressed quickly before he headed to the door. He opened to look past the certain concerned mage, to see that Isabela and Lasher were at the moment trying to escape. The other mages were holding them back though with magic.
"They're trying to head to the surface." The mage started to say and looked towards him after he began to follow once more. "We can't let them do that, right? …. Right? …Anders—"
"They're not going anywhere." Anders reassured and marched past the others to approach the barricaded orb that the other mages held Isabela and Lasher in.
"There you are." Isabela started to smile nervously and tugged a little from her frozen place. "Anders, tell these paranoid bastards to let us go."
Anders looked towards them both and offered a bright smile back. "Are you sure you can't stay for a cup of tea?"
Isabela paused and raised a slight eyebrow in shock to him. "What?"
"Or perhaps a game of Diamond Back…" Anders continued and walked towards Lasher's side at the moment.
"Enough fucking around!" Lasher started to scowl as he tugged at the restraints put around his wrists. "I've got a mage to find—"
"You see, that the sort of cliché that got you in those restraints to begin with, I believe." Anders said and pointed up towards the ceiling of their high caves. He paused a moment though and for once gave a serious expression back towards him. "Tempest has been taken to the Circle."
"Liar!" Lasher scowled at him though Isabela was looking at him in a fit of shock.
Anders could only take the moment to close his eyes. He shook his head some and then paused briefly before speaking again. "I'm sorry… I tried to get to him before the templars, but there was… really nothing I could do. My guess is, he may be a made into a tranquil by now."