"Hahren na melana sahlin. Emma ir abelas, souver'inan isala hamin. Vhenan him dor'felas, in uthenera na revas…"
Alex smiled to herself as she sang, reading the lyrics from a massive tome that Solas had given her. She had settled herself in her hidden library, deep underneath Skyhold, where she had kept the various documents she had acquired from her journeys. Solas had showed her this library after discovering it, and she preferred it than the library above the elf's rotunda where Dorian stayed, as it was quieter and a bit dimly lit. The library upstairs was larger and had contained more books, but the constant cawing of Leliana's ravens made it hard for her to concentrate.
The elf had taught her the song, singing in his dulcet tones even though he found it awkward, and she found the song enchanting, and she became determined to sing it by herself.
"Vir sulahn'nehn, vir dirthera. Vir samahl la numin, vir lath sa'vunin…" She continued, singing to herself, but she sat up, startled when the door of her hidden library opened to let someone in. As the only candle she had was the one behind her, illuminating her book, the hallway that led to where she sat was dark. She lowered her book and went around the table, squinting at the darkness, hoping to see who entered, "Who's there?!" she demanded, and she blinked when someone rushed forward, wrapping his arms around her waist and kissing her mouth, and the familiar scent that enveloped her told her it was Cullen.
"Cullen! What're you…"She almost shrieked, but her voice was cut off again when he kissed her hard, pushing against her until her hips hit the edge of the table, and his hands roved up to the neckline of her shirt, and he began pulling at the fabric, the buttons of it ripping from the cloth and bouncing in the darkness, before removing it from her body.
"Do you have any idea…" He muttered as he lifted his head, before kissing her neck again, "how worried you made me…", throwing his coat away and unbuckling his armor, "You disappear from the temple…" And he threw aside his shirt and held her to his chest again, his mouth scraping at her shoulder as his other hand reached back and ripped her bindings apart, her breast rubbing against his chest"… then send a stupid raven to…" His hands lowered down to her trousers, untying them and pulling them down with her small clothes, "… tell me you're here already!"
"Cullen, I didn't mean to…" But she silenced again, as Cullen cupped a hand on her mouth, his other hand grasping her hips and pulling her up the desk, putting himself between her legs.
"No. You will not speak." He said as he kept his hand on her mouth, while his other released her and began untying his breeches, and Alex saw that he was already hard. "I will fill you, until I am completely and utterly spent. And you will not say a damn word." He said, as he lowered his hand into her entrance and roughly shoved two fingers inside her, making her cry one a little, but as he wiggled his fingers, his thumb flicking her nub, her cry became a moan of pleasure.
He continued to pleasure her with his hand, her back arching against the desk as he bent over and roughly kissed her breast, his rough stubble tickling her skin. His mouth found her nipple and licked it before biting it a litte and she gasped at the sensation. She could feel herself getting wet from his ministrations, almost dripping on to the table, and he withdrew his hand when he felt that she was ready, and he growled out loudly as he roughly shoved his cock into her, making her positively howl.
Alex could tell he was furious, his thrusts were so hard and rough that she could hear the table scraping against the floor at the force of it, and she reached up to cling on to dear life. The man seemed possessed, driving into her, that for a moment she was convinced that he was a desire demon. She's never seen… or fucked, him like this, so hard that she was sure that she would get bruises on her hips and on her breasts. But he had kept his hand on her mouth, stilling her moans, while she bounced on the table, her legs dangling on the edge. Her eyes rolled up into her skull from how pleasureable it was, and her thoughts blanked as he kept fucking her, growling like a lion in full rut.
Cullen thrusted hard, making her see stars as lower abdomen twitched involuntarily in an orgasm, and he growled out loudly in return as she felt him convulse, the warmth of his seed filling her inside and trickling down her thigh. But the templar wasn't done, pulling her up and making her stand with her chest against the wall, and he stood behind her, spreading her legs and thrusting up to her again.
"Cullen, I…" she said as his hand removed their place on her mouth, but she stopped again when he turned her head forcefully towards him and capturing her mouth in his own. His tongue reached out towards hers, tasting her mouth, before he lightly bit her lip.
"Don't." He muttered out against her mouth, "Don't talk. Not yet. I just want you. I want to keep filling you. I want to keep fucking you." He said, making her moan out loud as he wrapped a hand around her waist and thrust into her quickly and fervently, "Don't say anything yet."
Alex nodded slightly, and the commander let out a satisfied growl as he continued fucking her from behind, and she decided to let the man do whatever he wanted to do with her, at least until he has finally exhausted himself…
Or until she lost consciousness.
