Re: Morrigan/Alistair - Fine Way; Part 9 of 21
anonymous
November 7 2010, 15:06:03 UTC
“This tells me different, Templar.” She leaned closer, her cleavage so close to my face as she stroked me. As beautiful a sight as it was, her eyes had me entranced. I'd never seen anyone with eyes like hers. So animalistic, so bright, so yellow. “I also expect that when the night is through, you will have made sure I have a few more favours to repay.” Her hand started to move faster and before I could groan she had covered my mouth with hers.
“Well when you put it like that I guess you are right.” I said before quietly groaning and rolling my head back. She kissed and bit my neck, working her way down to the scar on my chest. She kissed it tentatively, as if to say she was sorry. She rested her forehead on it, as she continued to stroke my cock. I did my best to keep quiet, although quite a few moans crept out. She looked up at me and glared, resembling the Morrigan I knew what seemed so long ago when I first met her. “Sorry.” I said, before placing my arm in front of my face, biting down just above my wrist.
“That's better. Now keep quiet normally Alistair, more people might like you.” I'd have replied if she didn't have my manhood in her hand, a hand I knew could freeze and burn a lot of things, very quickly. No way I was going to antagonise her, even if I could get a sound out that wasn't just a groan of pleasure, which I doubted. She didn't bother taking her time to trail down my stomach, instead she shifted back and immediately took my cock into her talented mouth. She bobbed her head, her tongue going to work, her occasional bites feeling far far better than I expected it to. She would occasionally pull off my cock, to lick my cock from top to bottom, taking one of my balls in her mouth and sucking it, licking it as her hand stroked me. My body reflex was for my head to roll back but I just couldn't tear my eyes off her as her mouth did so much to me. She smiled at me as she licked back up to the tip. Before she took me in her mouth again, she stopped.
“How many times have you imagined this Alistair?” She asked, before flicking the tip of my cock with her tongue, her hand still jacking me off. I noticed where her other hand was, down the front of her robes and my cock throbbed, knowing what she was doing. I started to lift my hips, my body acting without my consent, trying to get more friction with her hand. “Ifth imathathned thith” I smiled at my muffled speech before stopping biting my arm. “Too many times. Every time you did use your left hand like that.” Her eyes shot open, before groaning herself by the tip of my cock. I bit my arm again, but she could still hear the noises I was making. I was getting close.
“Sorry you don't mind if I...if I touch myself, do you?” Morrigan smiled as she asked. I was sure at first she didn't really want to say it, but she changed her mind as she knew it would turn me on. I shook my head to tell her I didn't mind, before I bit down extra hard, as her mouth wrapped itself around my cock and I could feel her tongue teasing the underside of the head. She looked up at me as she did it and then as I could no longer stop myself from rolling my head back, I couldn't tell you what she was doing with her eyes. Her tongue and mouth started to go into overdrive though and I could feel her moans around my cock as her fingers pleasured her womanhood. My own moans were muffled and I think she could tell I was close as she slowed down again, letting me back off from the edge. I gained enough control to look back at her, my arm still in my mouth.
She started to work again, her head bobbing on my cock, her eyes closed as she sucked me, her cheeks hollowing as she did so. Occasionally she would lick me, her eyes closed as she worked almost lovingly. She had such a look of contentment on her face that if I didn't know better I'd say this wasn't the witch I met in the wilds before that bastard Loghain betrayed us. I heard her moan before she caught herself and her eyes opened, looking up at me.
Re: Morrigan/Alistair - Fine Way; Part 10 of 21
anonymous
November 7 2010, 15:08:41 UTC
She made a big show of taking me into her mouth once more, before returning to strongly and quickly bobbing her mouth up and down on my cock. I was back on the edge, my hips strongly pushing up into her mouth when she came down on it, she had begun to remove her hand from my cock on her down-strokes because of it. I heard her gag once and yet she didn't stop. I couldn't imagine before that Morrigan letting anyone do that to her, but it seemed she would and on top of that, wanted to. She did it once more before she realised how close I was and pulled back, her hand returning to stroke my cock, doing it quickly while she withdrew.
“Don't hold back Alistair.” She said, before returning to my cock, our eyes looking at each others. My cock bumped her cheek before she looked at my cock and pushed her mouth down on it, I could not help but lift my hips and I could feel her throat wrapped around the tip of my cock.
It was all I needed. I bit down on my arm and rolled my head back as I did it, my roar into my arm still audible to her as I came. My cock throbbed as I spurted into the witches throat. I barely registered it, but my other hand had stopped propping me up and was instead in the witches hair, holding her in place as my orgasm rushed through me, my hips lifted heavily, my body now relying on my feet and head for balance. I could feel her body moving as I came down her throat but it wasn't to get off me. My orgasm must have taken a minute to subside, thought it felt like an hour, and I sat up a while after it did so, her mouth pulling off my still hard cock with an audible pop.
“Wow.” I said, my breathing heavy as I was sitting up, my hand no longer in her hair but instead on the ground beside me. She collapsed onto my chest, my arms not steady enough to keep me up and I fell to the ground with her on top of me, her head resting on its side on my chest, my still hard cock pressed against the side of those beautiful breasts of hers. “Morrigan, are you OK?” One of her hands found its way to my knee and used it to push herself up off me. She stood up on weak legs.
“Yes, Yes I'm fine.” She smiled and muttered quietly. “Better than fine...” Hoping I wouldn't hear it. I hadn't been picked as a Grey Warden for my wit or ability to make trouble where there was none.
“I'm glad it's better than fine.” She didn't react to my comment.
“So are you going to come and disrobe me or are you going to sit there like a little child?” She said, turned to look at me as with a flick of her hand, she moved the tent coverings down, actually giving us some privacy. For some reason it never occurred to us to do it before. I'd just have to hope no one saw. I stood up, the strength in my legs returning, my cock still very hard as it bounced in front of me. “Oh I see rumours of Grey Warden stamina are true...”
“Maybe I'm a dashing, incredibly handsome warrior and it's just me.” I said as I walked over to her, my hands making short work of the unattached sleeve on her left arm. I did really like her robes, she looked beautiful in them, but right now I'd enjoy them much more if they were on the floor of her tent.
“Listen to yourself Alistair, of course it's because you're a Grey Warden.” She joked, before I pulled her close to me for a kiss. It deepened quickly, our tongues intertwining and I could taste myself on it. It hadn't occurred to me that would happen, I wouldn't have kissed her then, but it wasn't horrible. It wasn't nicer than usual either, it just didn't change anything. She broke the kiss as I lowered my hands to lift her skirt up, my hands finding the top of her loose breeches. “I suppose you may be a Grey Warden because you are a dashing, handsome prince.” She raised her arms and placed them around my neck as I pushed the breeches down her legs. She stepped out of them lightly, her arms still round my neck.
“Why thank you, beautiful witch, I may have to reward my loyal subject.” I reached around her to the back of her skirt and my hands worked underneath it and grasped her arse through her smallclothes. She gasped next to me before I found the tie holding it in place, untying it and it dropped to the ground, pooling at her feet, leaving her in only the top of her robes, her jewellery and her smalls.
Re: Morrigan/Alistair - Fine Way; Part 11 of 21
anonymous
November 7 2010, 15:11:21 UTC
“Beautiful witch? My my Alistair, I think we are becoming far too friendly.” I took hold of the bottom of the remaining robes.
“Yes, I agree, much too friendly.” I said as I lifted the robes. She lifted her arms as I pulled them over her head, revealing her toned stomach and those stunning big breasts of hers. My breath caught in my throat as I saw them, my arms no longer pulling her robes up. She may have smiled at me, but I couldn't tell you for sure. I do know I took to long staring at those bountiful mounds of beauty topped by stiff dark nipples. I'd never wanted to touch something so much in my life.
“Alistair, do you mind?” I shook my head and continued to remove the robes from her.
“Sorry but I do not remove the robes of friends.” She smiled at me.
“So we're not friends?”
“No.” I answered as my fingers lingered over the Jewellery on her chest. They didn't linger long as she pulled herself close, her stiff nipples digging into my chest as she pulled my head down to hers for a kiss.
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I wasn't sure what I felt when he said that we're not friends. A week beforehand I would have said good, I agree, that's fantastic. I didn't want him to be my friend, so when I did what I had to do, it wouldn't hurt. So I was glad. Yet I wasn't. It hurt a lot. I didn't love the man, of that I was sure. He had begun to mean something to me though. He had become a friend. I wanted to be his friend. I hoped I was. I hoped he was playing. I put all my passion into that kiss, to try and convince him that we were at least partial friends. I took one of his hands and brought it between us, placing it on one of my breasts. He gently squeezed it and with my hand on his, I squeezed harder. I broke the kiss.
“No we aren't are we. Tonight, we are lovers. I am not easily broken Alistair, you do not need to be so gentle.” He picked me up and almost dropped me onto the floor with him on top of me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and I could feel his cock, still rock solid, against my soaked smalls, covering my wet pussy. I really wanted them off. I smiled at him as he took my lips, hungrily.
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Her admission had given me more courage. My hands left her thighs and made their way to her breasts that I so wanted to spend hours paying attention to. They were magnificent. I couldn't see them at that point, but I knew what they looked like. I wanted to kiss them, lick them, so I broke away from her, kissing down her jaw, biting and licking her neck and she started whimpering at certain spots I paid attention to. I did it again and found she did it each time, the noises I made her make so enticing and arousing I started to move my hips, my cock rubbing roughly over the cloth of her smalls.
Her whimpers grew stronger and I saw her bite down as a hand roamed my back while another went through my hair to push me further down her body. I knew where I wanted to go, so I allowed her to push me down, my mouth, teeth and tongue still doing a lot as I made my way to those exquisite breasts that no one sane in our group hadn't wished to see. This being Morrigan, I could not help but tease. I kissed all around her breasts but left the tips untouched. One of my hands would caress and squeeze the one my lips weren't paying attention to, my free hand keeping me balanced. I looked up at her as I was poised just above those exquisite nipple, though unfortunately I had to shuffle back to do so. I was taller than her after all. Her breath hitched as I stayed there and then looked down at me.
“What is it you want me to do here? I am an inexperienced chantry boy after all, I'm sure I could use being told what to do.” She did not smile as I teased her, but she did breathe again.
“It seems so far you've known exactly what to do Alistair, I am sure you can think of something.”
Re: Morrigan/Alistair - Fine Way; Part 12 of 21
anonymous
November 7 2010, 15:13:39 UTC
“You know, I am sure I can.” I smiled like the cat who got the canary. “That was not what I asked though, what is it you want me to do here?” The hand in my hair gripped tightly and tried to push me to where I wanted to go. The look on her face was one of pleading. “We both know that this is the kind of thing you do Morrigan.” I said. The look on her face softened as she realised the truth of my words. As she did that I took her nipple in between my teeth and tentatively flicked it with my tongue. The way she arched her back, the hand in my hair and the sounds reaching my ears told me I was doing something right.
“Oh God Alistair, just like that.” I did it again and then set a slow pace of repetition, doing it once every maybe 30 seconds. Each time her sounds grew a little bit stronger, her arching a little more desperate. The way she looked down on me as she realised my pattern it was obvious to me she was going to say something to try to get me to speed up, but I pre-empted her and changed my tactic. I started to suck on it, lick it, occasionally flicking it like I did before, kissing it and the one that seemed to get the biggest reaction from her, biting it. I would switch breasts every so often but I must have spent a good 20 minutes purely on those incredible breasts of hers. My cock was beginning to hurt it had been hard for so long, but it wasn't going to get soft any time soon. This was a woman possessing the beauty that Andraste herself would have been jealous of.
“Alistair while I appreciate you taking your time, there is a point where it does become too long...” Morrigan said, her voice husky with arousal. Her hand in my hair tightened, before attempting to push me further down her body. I had heard a little of what she clearly wanted me to do at the chantry but it had been my journey that had taught me what it was. Zevran insisted on telling me what to do, whether I liked it or not. I stopped relying on a hand for balance and instead moved it down to her smallclothes and I felt how soaking wet they were. It was as if they had been just been washed in the river. I would have to move in order to take them off. I wasn't willing to move far enough to take them off, instead just pulling them to the side. She gasped as the cool air of the tent swept over her pussy. My fingers lightly probed her wet folds, what little hair she had down there soaking wet. I kissed down her body, one hand remaining on her breast as one of her hands rejoined mine, the other loosening in my hair but still trying to push me lower, her hips writhing trying to get more friction from my hand.
“More Alistair. More.” She said. While she had constantly been making noise since I had stripped her down, she was never loud. I guess if you grow up in the wilds, being loud is not a good idea. She gasped and bucked her hips as I flicked the bud I found at the top of her folds. I guess that was what Zevran had once called her clit. I stopped kissing her stomach, as beautiful as it was to confirm this.
“That's...that's your clitoris, yes?” I wasn't sure, I hadn't done this before. I expected some chastising later from her at my inexperience but right now, I wanted to know. I rubbed it with my fingers as I looked up at her; her breasts heaving, her beautiful dark nipples shiny with proof of my attention, as her breathing became heavier, her face flush with pleasure, eyes closed tightly. I had my answer.
“Y-Yes!” She confirmed, her voice devoid of all the usual disdain. I leant down, shuffling back a little, my rubbing stopping as I changed my position. She looked back down at me, my eyes on hers as I licked her clit. She bucked her hips into my face before I wrapped an arm around her thigh to keep her steady. I would have wrapped my right arm around her thigh too but I needed more leverage. I quite enjoyed when she bucked her hips, as disruptive as it could be. It meant I was doing something right. I continued to lap at her clit, rubbing it with my tongue. My fingers stroking at her folds and I soon noticed she was bucking towards my fingers and not my tongue.
Re: Morrigan/Alistair - Fine Way; Part 13 of 21
anonymous
November 7 2010, 15:16:33 UTC
“I'm sorry Morrigan, what is it you want me to do?” I couldn't help myself. I just had to tease. My tongue continued to work her clit, my fingers sliding through her folds, threatening to penetrate her nether lips but never actually doing it. She looked down at me, an odd smile on her face.
“Please Alistair. Please.” The way she said my name made my cock throb with arousal. One of her hands slid through my hair as her other one gripped one of those magnificent breasts of hers, pinching the nipple and roughly squeezing herself. I couldn't tease any more. I tried, but I couldn't. My fingers pushed into her soaking wet, yet incredibly warm opening and the noises she made as I did so, my tongue still working her clit, almost made me come myself. I'd never heard anything so erotic. “Oh my yes! M-Ma...Alistair, yes! More!” She caught herself before saying Maker, somehow. When she was doing this kind of thing to me, there was no way I would have managed the same.
I took her clit in between my teeth and flicked it like I did with her nipple. I thought it might work and the way she moved seems I was right. The muscles in her neck clenched and I pushed my fingers deeper into her as I let go of her clit.
“Less teeth Alistair...the rest is...” I flicked her clit with my tongue as she talked and she squeaked. Morrigan...squeaked. “Great!” I smiled at her reaction, before taking her clit between my teeth and licking it as fast as I could. I wanted to see what more I could get out of her. My fingers started to move in and out of her faster. Her juices dripped out of her sopping core and trailed down until they pooled below us. I didn't stop to do anything about it and if she cared, she certainly didn't show it. Her hips were bucking higher and stronger as I did my best to give her release.
“Alistair, curl your fingers...” Her voice got higher and higher as she spoke while I tried so hard. “Upwards!” I did as she suggested and the reaction I got was immediate. Her hand tightened in my hair, her hand on her breast squeezed even more roughly than she did before. Whimpers came from her mouth and her hips bucking would have broken my nose had I not had such a tight grip on her thigh. Her thighs clenched tightly around my head and relaxed, before tightening again. Her juices soaked my hand even more than it already was and I latched onto her clit with my mouth, sucking on it as hard as I could. Her hips continued to buck for a good minute, her whimpers growing stronger but thankfully, not louder. My cock throbbed with arousal as she went limp and tried to push at my head to get me to stop my ministrations.
“Stop Alistair...I can't take any more...” I did as she asked, I wasn't sure if I could take any more either. Her thighs were far stronger than I expected a Mage to have and my ears hurt a little at it. I licked at her juices before I sat back, taking in her almost naked body. She tasted quite nice, I would have to try it more often. Her legs were bent, her knees in the air, but they trembled. “I did not expect you to...be able to do that to me.”
“Do what to you?” I asked. I had an inclination to what I had done but I was not confident enough to be able to say I was sure. She readjusted her smalls.
“What so few others had been able to, especially when it was your first time.” I crawled over her, my hard cock still throbbing. I loomed over her, my hands on either side of her face as I lowered mine to hers and kissed her.
“You're going to have to spell it out for me Morrigan. I'm not Zevran or Aedan, I am not the guy who knows about this. You're going to have to teach me.” I said as I broke it. She sat up and pushed me back, before kissing me again.
“You made me orgasm, Alistair. More than once. Not many guys care enough to do so. I should have guessed you would.”“I do my best, I like to think I am a great guy.” I made a stupid pose. She took my jaw in her hand and turned me to look at her.
Re: Morrigan/Alistair - Fine Way; Part 14 of 21
anonymous
November 7 2010, 15:24:17 UTC
“Alistair, don't push your luck.” I smiled, before she kissed me, it got deeper before she tried to push me onto my back. I didn't resist and she fell on top of me, my hard cock throbbing against her flat stomach. “Did you enjoy that then Alistair? It seems according to little Alistair you loved it...” She lifted up a little to take it in her hand and stroke it. It pulsed in her hand.
“I...I did. A lot.” I replied. Her hand continued to stroke me, her breasts swaying with her actions.
“Good. I may let you do it again another time.” She stood up as she said it, the wavering in her voice betraying her. It wasn't a question of whether she would let me, it was a question of whether I would. “For now though...” She turned around and leant forward, her incredibly formed arse all I could look at. She put her fingers in the sides of her smalls and turned to look at me. She lowered her smalls down her legs that were so close together. I took my own cock in my hand and stroked myself as she revealed herself to me once more. I couldn't help it, I was, in the words I had once heard Leliana use, horny. “Am I really that attractive Alistair?” She said, before turning around once more and straddling my waist. She put her hand on mine and I let her take over. Instead of stroking it with her hand though, she lowered herself onto me, rubbing herself along my cock, soaking me with her juices. I knew whenever I hit her clit from her reaction. I say I hit her clit, she was doing it herself. I threw my head back with the pleasure of the action, it was something I had never thought of before. Zevran had never mentioned it before either.
“Annoyingly, yes. You are.” I said through gritted teeth as she continued to rub herself along my length. Her jewellery smacked against her chest as she moved. I reached up to take it off, to make sure we made as little noise as possible. I didn't take off my necklace. Unless she took it off, I would always keep it on.
“Why annoyingly Alistair?” She leaned forward as she rubbed herself along my length, my hips now pushing up with her movements. She sounded a little offended. I thought I'd be complimentary.
“If I ever have another woman, she will never look as good as you.” Morrigan was beautiful, no doubt, she wasn't the only beautiful woman in the world though. It was more because she was an apostate. That she was a witch. That I was going to be a king and I knew her. She wasn't going to stay after we finished with the blight. That was far too deep for me to think about at that point though, let alone say.
“Oh. Well.” She paused as her face took on a look of pure pleasure. I leaned up to kiss her, moving my hand to the junction of our bodies. She broke our kiss as she realised where my head was going and look at me questioningly. I stroked her clit with my fingers and her mouth opened wide with surprise. She tensed up and gasped, before burying her head in the crook of my neck and biting on it. Her hips bucked before she grinded my cock into my stomach hard with her pussy and her juices flowed out onto my cock. It was already wet but now it was drenched in her arousal. I moved my hand away from her clit and instead wrapped both my arms around her essentially hugging her to me. Her hands were resting on my chest. It was an oddly affectionate moment. Something I never thought I would share with her. I knew what she meant when she said she would thank me tonight. I never thought it would involve any affection. I doubt she did either.
“Well?” I asked as I lightly rubbed her back.
“I told you I'd have more things to thank you about. I did not expect to come again so soon.” I didn't understand what she meant.
“Er, sorry Morrigan, what do you mean?” She laughed into my shoulder. Rubbing her back I noticed the sweat on her then I realised how much I was sweating.
Re: Morrigan/Alistair - Fine Way; Part 15 of 21
anonymous
November 7 2010, 15:29:44 UTC
“You're an innocent chantry boy, of course you don't know what it means. Another way of saying you've had an orgasm is that you've 'come'. So I didn't expect you to be able to make me come once, let alone twice.” She kissed and bit my neck after she finished talking. The muscles on my neck tensed. I think she realised exactly how much I enjoyed her doing that. “If I do that much more Alistair, I will leave a mark. Do you want to explain to Aedan why you have a mark on your neck?” I smiled.
“Do you really want to mark this innocent chantry boy?” Her body moved with quiet laughter. “I think Aedan knows, Morrigan. The way we looked at each other at dinner. He ordered me here, remember? I think he was just trying to cover for us, so Zevran and Leliana wouldn't know. I don't think I could handle them knowing, could you?” Her head shook against my neck.
“No, I can barely manage with you knowing.”
“I don't like you.”
“Yet you want me to mark you.” I tensed, whether I wanted to or not.
“I don't want you to mark me. I just want to do carry on doing what you were doing. If you mark me with it...I just don't care.” She responded by managing to bite my neck, suck it and lick it at the same time. My hips thrust upwards, my cock hard against her stomach as she essentially marked me as her lover. Her hands started to move down my body, to grasp my still hard cock.
“Now Alistair, I have to start thanking you.” She sat up again, straddling me before angling my cock to push at the entrance to her core and my cock twitched in anticipation. “I really plan to do it thoroughly.” She started to sink herself down on my cock, her entrance incredibly well lubricated yet she was still far too tight for it to be easy. It took a good while for the head of my cock to work it's way into her core, the incredible wet warmth enveloping me. I did my best to stay still, it took all my willpower to not thrust deep into her. My hands stretched out beside me, gripping the rug she used on the floor of her rent, my knuckles tight, my toes curled tight.
“Very...thoroughly.” She said, before sinking further on my cock, the next part much easier than the first. I couldn't stop myself this time and pushed up to meet her as she sank down onto me, my hard cock throbbing in her moist heat. Her juices dripped further down my cock, all my hair matted and messy as she sank down on me and I pushed upwards to meet her. Her hands were on my chest now, using me as leverage to help herself move. Mine hadn't moved, still gripping the rug tightly. My cock was almost fully inside her tight, wet pussy when it just became too difficult to go further.
“So Alistair, you are no longer a virgin. How do you feel?” Morrigan just had to say it. I guessed she would. I sat up as she stopped moving. She tightened her pussy around my cock and she smiled as my face tensed at her action.
“Are you going to move, or shall I do it for you?” I decided offence was the best form of defence. Her reaction to my comment was a smile as she took my challenge and started to raise herself off my cock before wrapping her arms around my neck, pulling me up so she was essentially in my lap before lowering herself again. It wasn't completely instant before I was in as far as she could take me, but almost was and the look on her face was unbelievably sexy. I'd never wanted a woman more than I did right then. I put my arms under her thighs and lifted her up almost completely off my cock, before letting go and she sunk back down onto me as I thrust up to meet her. She kissed me hard as we began a rhythm.
Our tongues thrust against each other in the same rhythm as I penetrated her core, time and time again. It was a slow rhythm but neither of us was really willing to let it stay that way. I wasn't sure I would last long, but I didn't care. We broke our kiss before she pushed my back and left her hands on my chest, tracing my scar as we stilled for a second. I moved my hands to hers and squeezed, before thrusting up into her. She closed her eyes and smiled as I started to do the work myself, her hands on my chest keeping her steady. Her breasts bounced as I started to slam my hard cock deep into her sopping wet pussy.
Re: Morrigan/Alistair - Fine Way; Part 16 of 21
anonymous
November 7 2010, 15:30:51 UTC
She started to adjust herself, I assumed to be able to start pushing back down. The next thrust her eyes went wide and her smile changed to an open mouthed look of pleasure, her breath hitched.
“Oh right there Alistair, faster, just like that...” I did as she asked and started to speed up, my hands leaving hers instead gripping the rug either side of me to be able to push myself up with each thrust. It had the desired effect as she started to whimper and moan. I hadn't managed to get as much vocal reaction out of her as I liked and I found her hand across my mouth soon after. “Quiet Alistair, you do not want the rest of the camp to hear us, do you?” She said, clearly happy she was getting noises out of me that I didn't even realise I was making. I gritted my teeth and shook my head before redoubling my efforts. I was close and I wanted her to join me.
My left hand found her right one, directing it to her clit and I rubbed it with her own finger, drawing a pleased groan from her lips before my hand returned to the rug to help me speed my pace up. She continued to rub her clit as I thrust deep into her and she began to push down on me again. “I'm close Alistair and I know you are too...Don't hold back, just let yourself go...” She'd said it once already that night and while she said that, I wanted to make sure she enjoyed herself. I held back as far as I could.
I continued thrusting as fast as I could, her breasts bouncing in front of me, the sight so enticing and I was so tempted to slow down just to pay attention to them but the look on her face told me not to. Her stroking of her clit speeded up and her breathing started to become really uneven. She looked around before I found her hand left my chest to grab something and I found her shoving it in my mouth. I hadn't even noticed that I was making really guttural moans. I was close, very close. I bit down on it, I was in no mood to stop and wonder what it was. It was wet, that's all I knew, but I just didn't care. I was far more focused on the actions of my hips and the actions of her hand. Her actions became more frantic and her moans became stronger before she bit her lip, her hips pushing down on mine harder. I refused to 'come', as she called it, until she had but it didn't seem like it would be long.
“Oh yes Alistair, I'm so close...” I began to thrust harder into her, my crotch drenched in her juices but I didn't care. Her hot, wet core was so inviting and clamped down on my cock as I pushed in deep. I pulled back and thrust as hard as I could and I felt my hips smack hers as I got all of my cock deep into her tight pussy and it seems that was all she needed. Her tell-tale whimpers grew stronger.
She collapsed on me and bit down on my shoulder as her walls tightened and squeezed my manhood harder than ever before. I bit down on whatever was in my mouth as I came. My entire body tensed and my back arched as I thrust deep into her, the teeth digging into my shoulder only adding more to my orgasm and my cock felt like it exploded. My juices spurted deep into her core as she covered my crotch in hers, her hips grinding with her orgasm, her walls squeezing my cock, trying to get as much out of me as they could. Her knees tightened around me, if I wasn't so used to fighting I'm sure it would have pushed the breath out of me. The nails of the hand that was on my chest dug into me, but it did nothing to change my actions, my hips were raised high taking her with me.
It must have taken a good thirty seconds for my orgasm to end and I lowered myself back down, breathing deeply. Her core milked me a little more but her orgasm was passed. She stopped biting my shoulder and her nails left my chest. My cock finally softened and with a movement of her hips I slipped out. I looked down at my shoulder to see the blood she had drawn from it and moved my hand to my mouth to pull out whatever she had put in there to keep me quiet. She looked at me laughing quietly, her breasts moving against my chest, her chin against the top of my ribs.
Re: Morrigan/Alistair - Fine Way; Part 17 of 21
anonymous
November 7 2010, 15:33:28 UTC
“You were too loud, I had to use something to shut you up.” I looked at what she had used to keep my quiet. It was her smalls, absolutely soaked in her juices. I shook my head in disbelief and just dropped them on her head. She shook them off, laughing into my ribs as she did so.
“That was intense.” I said, ignoring her laughter. I couldn't be bothered to do anything about my shoulder.
“That was fun.” She replied, before biting one of my nipples playfully.
“I was good then?” I didn't care about whether I was good really. I just wanted to know she enjoyed herself.
“You were magnificent Alistair.” She looked up at me, those yellow eyes staring deep into mine as she said it.
“So you do want to do this again.” I responded, sounding far more sure of myself than I really was.
“This was supposed to be me thanking you, Alistair. Paying you back for something you did for me. I have not done that. I must thank you properly.” She sat up on her knees, still straddling me. “If that means I have to thank you on other days, then I do that. Let us worry about that later, though.” I looked at her in her post-orgasmic glory, her hair unruly but still beautiful, her breasts covered in sweat and more magnificent than ever, her stomach toned, flat, her body curvy and feminine yet fit and athletic befitting someone who had been at war for months. Her crotch glistened in the light in the tent. I had no idea how we did have light but I didn't care. I assumed it was some kind of magic but I didn't care enough to think any more on the subject. My cock stirred at the sight of her resting on her heels, her breasts rising and lowering as she breathed heavily.
“Did you enjoy yourself while attempting to thank me, Morrigan?” I had begun to really enjoy saying her name. It was a name that fitted her very well. Beautiful and complex.
“Oh ready again Alistair? Do you intend to fuck me once more? Take me and mark me?” She sat back to take my cock in her hand again.
“I asked you first.” I said, before she bent down to lick my semi-hard cock. It twitched under her tongue and she smiled at my involuntary response.
“Yes, I did.” She confirmed what I already knew but taking me in her mouth again and sucked me to full hardness.
“Yes, I do.” I confirmed and sat up as her tongue licked the underside of my cock while it was in her mouth. “I'm going to fuck you.” She raised herself off my cock, licking the head as she withdrew. “Again.”
“You are going to have to explain those marks tomorrow, Alistair.” She said as she pointed at my shoulder and neck. “I could heal them if you like.” She continued as she sat up, coming eye to eye with me. Those eyes mesmerised my once more and she had to remind me before I answered. “Alistair?”
“No, don't.” They were the only marks on my body made through something good, something fun, something enjoyable. The rest were made through near-death situations. These were marks I wanted. If I had to explain them to Aedan if necessary, I would.
“You want everyone to know that I've marked you?” It was a surprisingly enticing thought. I didn't answer though and instead I kissed her, quite chastely but she deepened the kiss quickly, wrapped her arms around my neck and her tongue sought mine. I opened my mouth to stroke her tongue with my own before I put my hands under her thighs, picking her up off the floor and laying her down on her back. Thankfully this tent was very spacious, easily the biggest in the camp. We'd never have had the room for what we had done in any other tent. I continued kissing her before her hands sought my aroused manhood. It didn't take long and she grasped it, before breaking our kiss and moving it close to her sopping wet entrance once more.
“Oh so this isn't a way of thanking me at all? You just want me to fuck you.” I said, as she was clearly so eager.
“I didn't say that I didn't want to thank you.” Morrigan smiled at me, before lifting her hips towards mine in an attempt to get me to start. I moved my hips away.
“Oh so you want to thank me? I don't think I'll let you then.” I sat up on my heels, her legs wrapped around my waist. She didn't get up.
Re: Morrigan/Alistair - Fine Way; Part 18 of 21
anonymous
November 7 2010, 15:34:56 UTC
“Would it make you fuck me if I said I wasn't going to thank you?” She said while cupping her breasts, pinching her nipples between her fingers. I think she could feel my cock twitch with arousal. I certainly could.
“It might. Try it.” I said before taking my cock my hand, positioning it at her entrance, rubbing it up and down her slit before teasing her clit with my manhood. She bit her lip as I did so, her hands still playing with her breasts. I wanted to do it myself, but I wouldn't, not just yet.
“I'm not going to thank you.” She said. I pushed my cock into her core as she said it. I did it slowly and she moaned quietly as I did so.
“I thought you wanted to thank me?” I said through gritted teeth as her core welcomed me in it's tight embrace.
“I do.” She said as her legs pulled me tighter to her, forcing me deeper into her.
“You just said you weren't going to thank me.” I said as I drew back until just the tip of my cock was inside her pussy. She didn't reply, her well practised hands still roughly squeezing and massaging her breasts. I watched her as she did so, waiting for a response. When she didn't give me one and instead just played with her breasts I thrust myself back in, my cock pushing deep into her core. Her legs tightened around me again, my hands doing the same on her hips.
“I lied.” Her smile was matched by mine. Her hips churned on my cock and this time I knew I was making the noises I was, noticing the groans coming from my throat. I stopped them as I saw her look around for her smalls. “If you are just going to make noise, I may have to find something to put in your mouth.” I raised an eyebrow at her. I pulled back from her and thrust deep again, before I leaned down and bit the back of one of her hands, before looking at up at her. She smiled at me as she realised what I was doing and moved the hand to the back of my head, as I took her nipple into my mouth, my tongue flicking and licking it. My licking was very uneven and frantic as I tried to get a rhythm going with my hips, my manhood withdrawing from her wet, hot core before plunging deep into her once more.
“That's a much...” I lightly bit at her nipple as she started her sentence and I really began my rhythm, pulling back and pushing in. “Much better job for your mouth.” She moaned quietly after she finished talking, my pelvis now consistently slamming against hers and I could feel her juices coating, then dripping off, my balls. I started to suck on her nipple rather than biting it, my hard cock thrusting deep into her inviting pussy. Her hand tightened in my hair and the noises she made became more like the ones I knew preceded her orgasms. I don't know what I did when mine was coming up but she always knew. I was getting close.
I continued fucking her while I raised my head off her breast and her hand tightened in my hair and she raised herself up to try and get me back where I was. I moved to the other breast, bit on the back of her hand there and her hand loosened. She changed the hand in my hair, before I kissed, licked and bit around the breast I had relatively neglected as my hips still moved, my cock still thrusting deep into her pussy before withdrawing from her core and plunging quickly back into her core. I did my best to mark her breast like she had done to my neck. I could still feel the way she had bit my neck and it made me shiver. It was not with repulsion.
“Alistair...” The way Morrigan said my name, it wasn't a request, a complaint, she didn't want more. It was a compliment, I was doing something right. I wanted to hear more of that voice, so I moved my right hand from her hips to in between us searching for her clit, the other tightening on her hip, pulling her onto me harder and deeper. As soon as I rubbed her clit with my fingers, she moaned my name. My cock pulsed with arousal at her moaning my name as I was deep inside her. I was getting very close and the whimpers she made when she got close started before they turned to groans and they got a bit too loud.
Re: Morrigan/Alistair - Fine Way; Part 19 of 21
anonymous
November 7 2010, 15:36:44 UTC
“Alistair...” She moaned my name as I looked up at her and she looked around while biting her lip, clearly noticing she was making a lot more noise than she usually did. I was so close now, every time she moaned my name I jumped close to the edge. She smiled before moaning again as my fingers became rougher on her and her hand left my hair as she leant up a little, reaching for something and she had to go for it again after I bit on her nipple rather than licking it or sucking on it. She moved back to where she was before and her head leaned back, her moans muffled as her hand returned to my hair and I realised just how much I missed it. Her body tensed and I redoubled my efforts, my fingers moving faster and more roughly, my tongue, teeth and lips working harder on her nipple, my hips pulling back quicker and thrusting forward stronger than before. I could hear her attempting to talk but it was muffled, clearly she had put something in her mouth to keep her from alerting the rest of the camp.
The way she arched her body and then tensed, her hand gripping my head tightly to her, her legs doing the same to my waist. Her hips churned and her juices flowed more freely than before, her muffled moans still loud and strong, the walls of her core clamped down on my cock as I thrust deep and I couldn't hold back any longer. I pushed in to the hilt and bit on the flesh of her breast just above her nipple to keep me quiet as I came deep inside of her once more. My hand tightened on her hip, I was sure I would leave a mark on her flawless skin, yet I couldn't loosen my grip if I tried. My other hand continued it's movements on her clit as my hips stopped moving. My cock throbbed as I spurted deep inside her, the way her walls tried to milk my cock showing me she was more than just OK with it happening, she wanted me to.
Our mixed juices seeped out around my cock and I felt them trickle all over my balls, my orgasm slowly finishing, this one longer but weaker than the previous. The strength of her cores contractions weakened until they stopped altogether. I moved my hand up to her face as I lifted up off her breast and removed whatever was in her mouth, holding it in my hand. I laughed as I saw what it was and I collapsed on top of her before rolling to the side. She rolled with me, her legs still wrapped around me. She untangled them so I didn't sit on them and then I found her head in the crook of my neck once more. I wasn't sure how it happened. One of her hands was still in my hair as the other traced the scar on my chest. Our breathing was heavy for a few silent minutes.
“Alistair...” She said without that pre-orgasmic twinge. I preferred the one moaning my voice. Though I'd come to quite like this one, too. It wasn't a haughty, arrogantly superior voice. It was just...nice. It was filled with promises of things that we could do.
“Morrigan.” I would usually have tried to come up with some kind of witty comment about how she had forgotten my name or how it was a terrible name anyway. I was in no mood to do so though, not at this point.
“Do you still want me to teach you more?” She asked, her fingers still lightly tracing my scar. The other one lightly gripped my hair and it reminded me of what happened not so long ago. “Not right now, of course.”
“Have you used blood magic to read my mind?” She laughed into my chest.
“No Alistair, I can feel your manhood twitch.”
“Oh. Good.”
“So, do you?” She asked, looking up at me.
“Well you wanted to thank me. I think teaching me that kind of thing would be a fine way of saying thank you.”
“Yes, I did. Then I will have to teach you will I? I suppose I can do it if I absolutely have to.” I laughed, her words did not match the excitement in her voice.
“If you didn't say that with such excitement I might have thought you genuinely believed it would be a chore.” She paused before replying.
“You won't tell anyone, will you?”
“Your secret is safe with me. Besides...who'd believe me?”
Re: Morrigan/Alistair - Fine Way; Part 20 of 21
anonymous
November 7 2010, 15:44:00 UTC
“Exactly.” I paused. My eyes had started to become heavy, the adrenaline of our amorous activities beginning to wear off. “What are you going to teach me then?” I was looking up at the roof of the tent but I felt her smile against my chest. My hand with her smalls in it rested against her back, the other one playing with her sweat coated, unruly hair.
“It would not be half as much fun to tell you now. I will tell you when you need to know.” She kissed my scar after she finished the sentence.
“I am looking forward to my education.” I said with barely concealed eagerness.
“We can't sleep together you know. Neither of us wants to be caught like this.” I didn't speak as her fingers danced along my skin. We were silent for a long time, my eyes growing heavy. I assumed hers were too.
“You're right. Although I really like it like this.”
“Please don't tell me you're in love with me.” Morrigan's disdainful voice returned. I didn't like it.
“No Morrigan. I am enjoying this though. You are too, why else are you still like this?” Her fingers continued to dance along my skin and she placed a kiss on my scar.
“Good. Although you are reading me infuriatingly accurately. I don't like it. I preferred it when you were stupid.” I laughed, quietly. I rolled her off me and she looked up at me, those bright eyes of hers locking with mine. I could see her eyelids were heavy. She was fighting to stay awake. I kissed her gently, both of us determined to keep it chaste. I don't think either of us could handle any more tonight. I stood up.
“Where am I supposed to sleep?” She stood up before pointing to the bedding a few feet from where we were standing.
“You can keep those by the way. I have many spare.” I looked back at her and she nodded at what was in my hand. I was still holding her smalls.
“What would I do with...” She put a finger on my lips.
“Just keep them. If you're wondering why I used them for keeping quiet, well, I used them to keep you quiet. Mainly though, I could reach them without making you stop.” I kissed the finger on my lips before moving over to my bedding, my pack next to it. I took out some clothes freshly washed for wearing underneath my armour the next day. As I put the wet smalls in my pack I thought to why they were wet and my cock twitched. Ah, that was why she wanted me to have them. “Is your chest OK?” She asked as she put on some clothes she clearly wore in bed. Even putting on clothes she was ridiculously sexy. I thought I should probably wear something for the illusion we were attempting to convey, so I took some from my pack, putting them on.
“No. All the activity in the last day seems to have made it OK.” I lay down on the bedding before wrapping the coverings round me. I watched her as she lay down in her bedding and used her own coverings.
“Thank you Alistair.” Morrigan said as she looked at me. “In the group though, I never thanked you. I'm never going to thank you.”
“Good night Morrigan.” I said, still watching her eyes. Who else had yellow eyes?
“Good night Alistair.” She closed her eyes and quiet reigned over our tent, my eyes closed, before someone moaned loudly. Everyone knew it was Leliana. It had never stopped me sleeping before and it certainly wouldn't tonight. It didn't.
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A group of Darkspawn was attacking a caravan on the main road into Denerim the next day, which of course we ended up rushing into the fight to help. That stupid dwarf just completely ignored a hurlock that attacked us and I turned around to find a sword coming straight at my face. Thankfully a certain blonde Templar was more aware and a sword coated in flames reached across me to block it. It was so close I could feel the heat on my face. It didn't stay there long as a shield hit the hurlock's face before the sword was driven deep into the creature's guts. 'Tis a miracle that Dwarf fool didn't get me killed.
“Oghren, pay attention!” Alistair shouted at him, before looking at me in an altogether too lustful manner for a battlefield before rushing off to help the ageing healer. I will admit my eyes followed him and I'm sure the look on my face mirrored the one he just gave me. If Oghren responded, I didn't hear it.
Re: Morrigan/Alistair - Fine Way; Part 21 of 21
anonymous
November 7 2010, 15:47:45 UTC
It didn't take much longer for our fight to be over and our march towards Denerim continued onwards. I was more rattled than I'd like to admit and I lagged behind the rest of the group and I soon found Alistair running backwards towards me to get me to speed up.
“You're the slowest here Morrigan. Would you hurry up? The 80 year old mage is faster than you!” He said.
“I'm not 80 you young devil you.” Wynne's response reminded me that Alistair's comment had to be taken with a pinch of salt.
“Slowness of foot can be improved with practice. Slowness of brain however, that is permanent.” I retorted, before speeding up.
“Did that thing in the battle earlier rattle you?” He said more quietly this time, looking at me for a response.
“I'm not going to thank you for it, you know.” I said as I looked at him, lust flashing in my eyes. Alistair may not have been my perfect man, but he turned me on. I hoped he got my meaning. Denerim loomed on the Horizon.
“Are you going to lie again?” He got my meaning.
“I am an apostate, Templar. If I told most of Ferelden who I was they would attempt to kill or capture me. Of course I am going to lie.”
“Oh. Well good. Wouldn't want you to kill any Templars. Especially without thanking them.”
“Would you guys at the back hurry up? You know how annoying they are at the gates.” Aedan shouted, not even turning around to shout at us. Alistair gestured towards them and we sped up.
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We had done some chores during the day and now we were in the Gnawed Noble, which while not cheap was something we could easily afford now given the amount of gold we had found in our travels.
“They only have 4 rooms.” Aedan said. “So Leliana, Barkspawn and I are in one room. Sten, Wynne and Shale in another. Zevran and Oghren, then Morrigan and Alistair in the final room.”
“Surely it would be no trouble if I could swap with Alistair or the Qunari?” Zevran said. No one wanted to room with Oghren, but that was not why Zevran wanted to change rooms.
“No Zevran.” Aedan wasn't going to explain why. No one else in the Tavern needed the details. Aedan handed Wynne and I keys. “Alistair, don't antagonise Morrigan. You don't want to have to room with the Dwarf next time.”
“What's so wrong with me?” He loudly complained before burping and taking another swig of his drink. He looked up at Aedan, realising he had answered his own question.
“If she doesn't antagonise me, I will not antagonise her.” I responded to Aedan, ignoring Oghren's complaint. “Good, as we're all in different corners of the building and I don't want to lose either of you.”
“It won't happen.” I responded.
“Don't be so sure, Warden.” Morrigan responded, earning a glare from Aedan. “Fine, I won't kill him.” Aedan continued glaring, before Morrigan raised her hands. “'Tis a joke, Warden.”
“Good. Now go get unpacked and get an early night. We may need it.” We all started walking towards our rooms, it didn't take long for us to find it. Zevran and Oghren laughed loudly but I didn't know what they were laughing at. Morrigan and I got to the door and I opened it, quickly. I let her in before me, before closing the door. The room was luxurious and there was only one large bed in the room.
“So we have to actually sleep together tonight, whether we like it or not?” I said, dropping my pack on one side of the bed. I started to peel my armour off, her response taking a while. I expected something along the lines of 'No, there is the floor' or maybe 'If we must, we must.'
“Where did you get the impression that you'd get any sleep?” Morrigan said as she dropped her pack on the floor. I looked at her, surprised and I hardened under my armour instantly.
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I wrote this to learn how to write different characters, so would love some constructive criticism! Are either of them too OOC (They have to be slightly OOC in order for them to have sex but too OOC, yes it matters to me)? How many million things can I improve on? Did I write them as sufficiently different? Did I get their language right? Anything else I did wrong/right? I would love to hear it all!
I know actually asking for feedback is lame as fuck but it would be a genuine help. Thanks for reading!
Re: Morrigan/Alistair - Fine Way; Part 21 of 21
anonymous
November 9 2010, 00:27:14 UTC
This...I love this!
And because you asked...My disclaimer being that I write a LOT of Morrigan centric stuff, so I probably have my own view of what she should be, that isn't exactly canon.
It didn't at all bother me that you set them up OOC, because for me, at least, their attraction isn't at all out of character. It's a playground mentality of pigtail pulling and name calling, as they try to hide behind what they are so as not to face what they want. It is wrong for a Templar to befriend an apostate, sayeth the Chantry. It is wrong to acquire the weakness of an emotional attachment, sayeth Flemeth.
The only thing that stuck me was Morrigan's dictation. (Again, this may be just me...) I can't see her using contractions. Her speech is too proper and complete, except for the 't bits. (Speaking of, I liked that you didn't manufacture excuses to throw that in, but used it naturally.) But the rest was so spot on Morrigan that it didn't bother me enough to notice past the 2nd posting...
Hope this was the kind of feedback you had in mind?
Re: Morrigan/Alistair - Fine Way; Part 21 of 21
anonymous
November 9 2010, 11:58:00 UTC
It was indeed, Thanks :D. I like you.
I thought if one of them was going to have more proper language it was going to be Morrigan more so than Alistair. Once or twice i made a point of having Alistair say things a little more incorrectly than i'd expect Morrigan to.
Yeah i agree that i think there is an attraction there, but I think many people would classify it as OOC seeing as they don't have sex in the game. Or at least, you don't know about it if they do. It's the starcrossed lovers thing ala Romeo & Juliet, although with magic.
“Well when you put it like that I guess you are right.” I said before quietly groaning and rolling my head back. She kissed and bit my neck, working her way down to the scar on my chest. She kissed it tentatively, as if to say she was sorry. She rested her forehead on it, as she continued to stroke my cock. I did my best to keep quiet, although quite a few moans crept out. She looked up at me and glared, resembling the Morrigan I knew what seemed so long ago when I first met her. “Sorry.” I said, before placing my arm in front of my face, biting down just above my wrist.
“That's better. Now keep quiet normally Alistair, more people might like you.” I'd have replied if she didn't have my manhood in her hand, a hand I knew could freeze and burn a lot of things, very quickly. No way I was going to antagonise her, even if I could get a sound out that wasn't just a groan of pleasure, which I doubted. She didn't bother taking her time to trail down my stomach, instead she shifted back and immediately took my cock into her talented mouth. She bobbed her head, her tongue going to work, her occasional bites feeling far far better than I expected it to. She would occasionally pull off my cock, to lick my cock from top to bottom, taking one of my balls in her mouth and sucking it, licking it as her hand stroked me. My body reflex was for my head to roll back but I just couldn't tear my eyes off her as her mouth did so much to me. She smiled at me as she licked back up to the tip. Before she took me in her mouth again, she stopped.
“How many times have you imagined this Alistair?” She asked, before flicking the tip of my cock with her tongue, her hand still jacking me off. I noticed where her other hand was, down the front of her robes and my cock throbbed, knowing what she was doing. I started to lift my hips, my body acting without my consent, trying to get more friction with her hand.
“Ifth imathathned thith” I smiled at my muffled speech before stopping biting my arm. “Too many times. Every time you did use your left hand like that.” Her eyes shot open, before groaning herself by the tip of my cock. I bit my arm again, but she could still hear the noises I was making. I was getting close.
“Sorry you don't mind if I...if I touch myself, do you?” Morrigan smiled as she asked. I was sure at first she didn't really want to say it, but she changed her mind as she knew it would turn me on. I shook my head to tell her I didn't mind, before I bit down extra hard, as her mouth wrapped itself around my cock and I could feel her tongue teasing the underside of the head. She looked up at me as she did it and then as I could no longer stop myself from rolling my head back, I couldn't tell you what she was doing with her eyes. Her tongue and mouth started to go into overdrive though and I could feel her moans around my cock as her fingers pleasured her womanhood. My own moans were muffled and I think she could tell I was close as she slowed down again, letting me back off from the edge. I gained enough control to look back at her, my arm still in my mouth.
She started to work again, her head bobbing on my cock, her eyes closed as she sucked me, her cheeks hollowing as she did so. Occasionally she would lick me, her eyes closed as she worked almost lovingly. She had such a look of contentment on her face that if I didn't know better I'd say this wasn't the witch I met in the wilds before that bastard Loghain betrayed us. I heard her moan before she caught herself and her eyes opened, looking up at me.
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“Don't hold back Alistair.” She said, before returning to my cock, our eyes looking at each others. My cock bumped her cheek before she looked at my cock and pushed her mouth down on it, I could not help but lift my hips and I could feel her throat wrapped around the tip of my cock.
It was all I needed. I bit down on my arm and rolled my head back as I did it, my roar into my arm still audible to her as I came. My cock throbbed as I spurted into the witches throat. I barely registered it, but my other hand had stopped propping me up and was instead in the witches hair, holding her in place as my orgasm rushed through me, my hips lifted heavily, my body now relying on my feet and head for balance. I could feel her body moving as I came down her throat but it wasn't to get off me. My orgasm must have taken a minute to subside, thought it felt like an hour, and I sat up a while after it did so, her mouth pulling off my still hard cock with an audible pop.
“Wow.” I said, my breathing heavy as I was sitting up, my hand no longer in her hair but instead on the ground beside me. She collapsed onto my chest, my arms not steady enough to keep me up and I fell to the ground with her on top of me, her head resting on its side on my chest, my still hard cock pressed against the side of those beautiful breasts of hers. “Morrigan, are you OK?” One of her hands found its way to my knee and used it to push herself up off me. She stood up on weak legs.
“Yes, Yes I'm fine.” She smiled and muttered quietly. “Better than fine...” Hoping I wouldn't hear it. I hadn't been picked as a Grey Warden for my wit or ability to make trouble where there was none.
“I'm glad it's better than fine.” She didn't react to my comment.
“So are you going to come and disrobe me or are you going to sit there like a little child?” She said, turned to look at me as with a flick of her hand, she moved the tent coverings down, actually giving us some privacy. For some reason it never occurred to us to do it before. I'd just have to hope no one saw. I stood up, the strength in my legs returning, my cock still very hard as it bounced in front of me. “Oh I see rumours of Grey Warden stamina are true...”
“Maybe I'm a dashing, incredibly handsome warrior and it's just me.” I said as I walked over to her, my hands making short work of the unattached sleeve on her left arm. I did really like her robes, she looked beautiful in them, but right now I'd enjoy them much more if they were on the floor of her tent.
“Listen to yourself Alistair, of course it's because you're a Grey Warden.” She joked, before I pulled her close to me for a kiss. It deepened quickly, our tongues intertwining and I could taste myself on it. It hadn't occurred to me that would happen, I wouldn't have kissed her then, but it wasn't horrible. It wasn't nicer than usual either, it just didn't change anything. She broke the kiss as I lowered my hands to lift her skirt up, my hands finding the top of her loose breeches. “I suppose you may be a Grey Warden because you are a dashing, handsome prince.” She raised her arms and placed them around my neck as I pushed the breeches down her legs. She stepped out of them lightly, her arms still round my neck.
“Why thank you, beautiful witch, I may have to reward my loyal subject.” I reached around her to the back of her skirt and my hands worked underneath it and grasped her arse through her smallclothes. She gasped next to me before I found the tie holding it in place, untying it and it dropped to the ground, pooling at her feet, leaving her in only the top of her robes, her jewellery and her smalls.
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“Yes, I agree, much too friendly.” I said as I lifted the robes. She lifted her arms as I pulled them over her head, revealing her toned stomach and those stunning big breasts of hers. My breath caught in my throat as I saw them, my arms no longer pulling her robes up. She may have smiled at me, but I couldn't tell you for sure. I do know I took to long staring at those bountiful mounds of beauty topped by stiff dark nipples. I'd never wanted to touch something so much in my life.
“Alistair, do you mind?” I shook my head and continued to remove the robes from her.
“Sorry but I do not remove the robes of friends.” She smiled at me.
“So we're not friends?”
“No.” I answered as my fingers lingered over the Jewellery on her chest. They didn't linger long as she pulled herself close, her stiff nipples digging into my chest as she pulled my head down to hers for a kiss.
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I wasn't sure what I felt when he said that we're not friends. A week beforehand I would have said good, I agree, that's fantastic. I didn't want him to be my friend, so when I did what I had to do, it wouldn't hurt. So I was glad. Yet I wasn't. It hurt a lot. I didn't love the man, of that I was sure. He had begun to mean something to me though. He had become a friend. I wanted to be his friend. I hoped I was. I hoped he was playing. I put all my passion into that kiss, to try and convince him that we were at least partial friends. I took one of his hands and brought it between us, placing it on one of my breasts. He gently squeezed it and with my hand on his, I squeezed harder. I broke the kiss.
“No we aren't are we. Tonight, we are lovers. I am not easily broken Alistair, you do not need to be so gentle.” He picked me up and almost dropped me onto the floor with him on top of me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and I could feel his cock, still rock solid, against my soaked smalls, covering my wet pussy. I really wanted them off. I smiled at him as he took my lips, hungrily.
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Her admission had given me more courage. My hands left her thighs and made their way to her breasts that I so wanted to spend hours paying attention to. They were magnificent. I couldn't see them at that point, but I knew what they looked like. I wanted to kiss them, lick them, so I broke away from her, kissing down her jaw, biting and licking her neck and she started whimpering at certain spots I paid attention to. I did it again and found she did it each time, the noises I made her make so enticing and arousing I started to move my hips, my cock rubbing roughly over the cloth of her smalls.
Her whimpers grew stronger and I saw her bite down as a hand roamed my back while another went through my hair to push me further down her body. I knew where I wanted to go, so I allowed her to push me down, my mouth, teeth and tongue still doing a lot as I made my way to those exquisite breasts that no one sane in our group hadn't wished to see. This being Morrigan, I could not help but tease. I kissed all around her breasts but left the tips untouched. One of my hands would caress and squeeze the one my lips weren't paying attention to, my free hand keeping me balanced. I looked up at her as I was poised just above those exquisite nipple, though unfortunately I had to shuffle back to do so. I was taller than her after all. Her breath hitched as I stayed there and then looked down at me.
“What is it you want me to do here? I am an inexperienced chantry boy after all, I'm sure I could use being told what to do.” She did not smile as I teased her, but she did breathe again.
“It seems so far you've known exactly what to do Alistair, I am sure you can think of something.”
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“Oh God Alistair, just like that.” I did it again and then set a slow pace of repetition, doing it once every maybe 30 seconds. Each time her sounds grew a little bit stronger, her arching a little more desperate. The way she looked down on me as she realised my pattern it was obvious to me she was going to say something to try to get me to speed up, but I pre-empted her and changed my tactic. I started to suck on it, lick it, occasionally flicking it like I did before, kissing it and the one that seemed to get the biggest reaction from her, biting it. I would switch breasts every so often but I must have spent a good 20 minutes purely on those incredible breasts of hers. My cock was beginning to hurt it had been hard for so long, but it wasn't going to get soft any time soon. This was a woman possessing the beauty that Andraste herself would have been jealous of.
“Alistair while I appreciate you taking your time, there is a point where it does become too long...” Morrigan said, her voice husky with arousal. Her hand in my hair tightened, before attempting to push me further down her body. I had heard a little of what she clearly wanted me to do at the chantry but it had been my journey that had taught me what it was. Zevran insisted on telling me what to do, whether I liked it or not. I stopped relying on a hand for balance and instead moved it down to her smallclothes and I felt how soaking wet they were. It was as if they had been just been washed in the river. I would have to move in order to take them off. I wasn't willing to move far enough to take them off, instead just pulling them to the side. She gasped as the cool air of the tent swept over her pussy. My fingers lightly probed her wet folds, what little hair she had down there soaking wet. I kissed down her body, one hand remaining on her breast as one of her hands rejoined mine, the other loosening in my hair but still trying to push me lower, her hips writhing trying to get more friction from my hand.
“More Alistair. More.” She said. While she had constantly been making noise since I had stripped her down, she was never loud. I guess if you grow up in the wilds, being loud is not a good idea. She gasped and bucked her hips as I flicked the bud I found at the top of her folds. I guess that was what Zevran had once called her clit. I stopped kissing her stomach, as beautiful as it was to confirm this.
“That's...that's your clitoris, yes?” I wasn't sure, I hadn't done this before. I expected some chastising later from her at my inexperience but right now, I wanted to know. I rubbed it with my fingers as I looked up at her; her breasts heaving, her beautiful dark nipples shiny with proof of my attention, as her breathing became heavier, her face flush with pleasure, eyes closed tightly. I had my answer.
“Y-Yes!” She confirmed, her voice devoid of all the usual disdain. I leant down, shuffling back a little, my rubbing stopping as I changed my position. She looked back down at me, my eyes on hers as I licked her clit. She bucked her hips into my face before I wrapped an arm around her thigh to keep her steady. I would have wrapped my right arm around her thigh too but I needed more leverage. I quite enjoyed when she bucked her hips, as disruptive as it could be. It meant I was doing something right. I continued to lap at her clit, rubbing it with my tongue. My fingers stroking at her folds and I soon noticed she was bucking towards my fingers and not my tongue.
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“Please Alistair. Please.” The way she said my name made my cock throb with arousal. One of her hands slid through my hair as her other one gripped one of those magnificent breasts of hers, pinching the nipple and roughly squeezing herself. I couldn't tease any more. I tried, but I couldn't. My fingers pushed into her soaking wet, yet incredibly warm opening and the noises she made as I did so, my tongue still working her clit, almost made me come myself. I'd never heard anything so erotic. “Oh my yes! M-Ma...Alistair, yes! More!” She caught herself before saying Maker, somehow. When she was doing this kind of thing to me, there was no way I would have managed the same.
I took her clit in between my teeth and flicked it like I did with her nipple. I thought it might work and the way she moved seems I was right. The muscles in her neck clenched and I pushed my fingers deeper into her as I let go of her clit.
“Less teeth Alistair...the rest is...” I flicked her clit with my tongue as she talked and she squeaked. Morrigan...squeaked. “Great!” I smiled at her reaction, before taking her clit between my teeth and licking it as fast as I could. I wanted to see what more I could get out of her. My fingers started to move in and out of her faster. Her juices dripped out of her sopping core and trailed down until they pooled below us. I didn't stop to do anything about it and if she cared, she certainly didn't show it. Her hips were bucking higher and stronger as I did my best to give her release.
“Alistair, curl your fingers...” Her voice got higher and higher as she spoke while I tried so hard. “Upwards!” I did as she suggested and the reaction I got was immediate. Her hand tightened in my hair, her hand on her breast squeezed even more roughly than she did before. Whimpers came from her mouth and her hips bucking would have broken my nose had I not had such a tight grip on her thigh. Her thighs clenched tightly around my head and relaxed, before tightening again. Her juices soaked my hand even more than it already was and I latched onto her clit with my mouth, sucking on it as hard as I could. Her hips continued to buck for a good minute, her whimpers growing stronger but thankfully, not louder. My cock throbbed with arousal as she went limp and tried to push at my head to get me to stop my ministrations.
“Stop Alistair...I can't take any more...” I did as she asked, I wasn't sure if I could take any more either. Her thighs were far stronger than I expected a Mage to have and my ears hurt a little at it. I licked at her juices before I sat back, taking in her almost naked body. She tasted quite nice, I would have to try it more often. Her legs were bent, her knees in the air, but they trembled. “I did not expect you to...be able to do that to me.”
“Do what to you?” I asked. I had an inclination to what I had done but I was not confident enough to be able to say I was sure. She readjusted her smalls.
“What so few others had been able to, especially when it was your first time.” I crawled over her, my hard cock still throbbing. I loomed over her, my hands on either side of her face as I lowered mine to hers and kissed her.
“You're going to have to spell it out for me Morrigan. I'm not Zevran or Aedan, I am not the guy who knows about this. You're going to have to teach me.” I said as I broke it. She sat up and pushed me back, before kissing me again.
“You made me orgasm, Alistair. More than once. Not many guys care enough to do so. I should have guessed you would.”“I do my best, I like to think I am a great guy.” I made a stupid pose. She took my jaw in her hand and turned me to look at her.
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“I...I did. A lot.” I replied. Her hand continued to stroke me, her breasts swaying with her actions.
“Good. I may let you do it again another time.” She stood up as she said it, the wavering in her voice betraying her. It wasn't a question of whether she would let me, it was a question of whether I would. “For now though...” She turned around and leant forward, her incredibly formed arse all I could look at. She put her fingers in the sides of her smalls and turned to look at me. She lowered her smalls down her legs that were so close together. I took my own cock in my hand and stroked myself as she revealed herself to me once more. I couldn't help it, I was, in the words I had once heard Leliana use, horny. “Am I really that attractive Alistair?” She said, before turning around once more and straddling my waist. She put her hand on mine and I let her take over. Instead of stroking it with her hand though, she lowered herself onto me, rubbing herself along my cock, soaking me with her juices. I knew whenever I hit her clit from her reaction. I say I hit her clit, she was doing it herself. I threw my head back with the pleasure of the action, it was something I had never thought of before. Zevran had never mentioned it before either.
“Annoyingly, yes. You are.” I said through gritted teeth as she continued to rub herself along my length. Her jewellery smacked against her chest as she moved. I reached up to take it off, to make sure we made as little noise as possible. I didn't take off my necklace. Unless she took it off, I would always keep it on.
“Why annoyingly Alistair?” She leaned forward as she rubbed herself along my length, my hips now pushing up with her movements. She sounded a little offended. I thought I'd be complimentary.
“If I ever have another woman, she will never look as good as you.” Morrigan was beautiful, no doubt, she wasn't the only beautiful woman in the world though. It was more because she was an apostate. That she was a witch. That I was going to be a king and I knew her. She wasn't going to stay after we finished with the blight. That was far too deep for me to think about at that point though, let alone say.
“Oh. Well.” She paused as her face took on a look of pure pleasure. I leaned up to kiss her, moving my hand to the junction of our bodies. She broke our kiss as she realised where my head was going and look at me questioningly. I stroked her clit with my fingers and her mouth opened wide with surprise. She tensed up and gasped, before burying her head in the crook of my neck and biting on it. Her hips bucked before she grinded my cock into my stomach hard with her pussy and her juices flowed out onto my cock. It was already wet but now it was drenched in her arousal. I moved my hand away from her clit and instead wrapped both my arms around her essentially hugging her to me. Her hands were resting on my chest. It was an oddly affectionate moment. Something I never thought I would share with her. I knew what she meant when she said she would thank me tonight. I never thought it would involve any affection. I doubt she did either.
“Well?” I asked as I lightly rubbed her back.
“I told you I'd have more things to thank you about. I did not expect to come again so soon.” I didn't understand what she meant.
“Er, sorry Morrigan, what do you mean?” She laughed into my shoulder. Rubbing her back I noticed the sweat on her then I realised how much I was sweating.
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“Do you really want to mark this innocent chantry boy?” Her body moved with quiet laughter. “I think Aedan knows, Morrigan. The way we looked at each other at dinner. He ordered me here, remember? I think he was just trying to cover for us, so Zevran and Leliana wouldn't know. I don't think I could handle them knowing, could you?” Her head shook against my neck.
“No, I can barely manage with you knowing.”
“I don't like you.”
“Yet you want me to mark you.” I tensed, whether I wanted to or not.
“I don't want you to mark me. I just want to do carry on doing what you were doing. If you mark me with it...I just don't care.” She responded by managing to bite my neck, suck it and lick it at the same time. My hips thrust upwards, my cock hard against her stomach as she essentially marked me as her lover. Her hands started to move down my body, to grasp my still hard cock.
“Now Alistair, I have to start thanking you.” She sat up again, straddling me before angling my cock to push at the entrance to her core and my cock twitched in anticipation. “I really plan to do it thoroughly.” She started to sink herself down on my cock, her entrance incredibly well lubricated yet she was still far too tight for it to be easy. It took a good while for the head of my cock to work it's way into her core, the incredible wet warmth enveloping me. I did my best to stay still, it took all my willpower to not thrust deep into her. My hands stretched out beside me, gripping the rug she used on the floor of her rent, my knuckles tight, my toes curled tight.
“Very...thoroughly.” She said, before sinking further on my cock, the next part much easier than the first. I couldn't stop myself this time and pushed up to meet her as she sank down onto me, my hard cock throbbing in her moist heat. Her juices dripped further down my cock, all my hair matted and messy as she sank down on me and I pushed upwards to meet her. Her hands were on my chest now, using me as leverage to help herself move. Mine hadn't moved, still gripping the rug tightly. My cock was almost fully inside her tight, wet pussy when it just became too difficult to go further.
“So Alistair, you are no longer a virgin. How do you feel?” Morrigan just had to say it. I guessed she would. I sat up as she stopped moving. She tightened her pussy around my cock and she smiled as my face tensed at her action.
“Are you going to move, or shall I do it for you?” I decided offence was the best form of defence. Her reaction to my comment was a smile as she took my challenge and started to raise herself off my cock before wrapping her arms around my neck, pulling me up so she was essentially in my lap before lowering herself again. It wasn't completely instant before I was in as far as she could take me, but almost was and the look on her face was unbelievably sexy. I'd never wanted a woman more than I did right then. I put my arms under her thighs and lifted her up almost completely off my cock, before letting go and she sunk back down onto me as I thrust up to meet her. She kissed me hard as we began a rhythm.
Our tongues thrust against each other in the same rhythm as I penetrated her core, time and time again. It was a slow rhythm but neither of us was really willing to let it stay that way. I wasn't sure I would last long, but I didn't care. We broke our kiss before she pushed my back and left her hands on my chest, tracing my scar as we stilled for a second. I moved my hands to hers and squeezed, before thrusting up into her. She closed her eyes and smiled as I started to do the work myself, her hands on my chest keeping her steady. Her breasts bounced as I started to slam my hard cock deep into her sopping wet pussy.
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“Oh right there Alistair, faster, just like that...” I did as she asked and started to speed up, my hands leaving hers instead gripping the rug either side of me to be able to push myself up with each thrust. It had the desired effect as she started to whimper and moan. I hadn't managed to get as much vocal reaction out of her as I liked and I found her hand across my mouth soon after. “Quiet Alistair, you do not want the rest of the camp to hear us, do you?” She said, clearly happy she was getting noises out of me that I didn't even realise I was making. I gritted my teeth and shook my head before redoubling my efforts. I was close and I wanted her to join me.
My left hand found her right one, directing it to her clit and I rubbed it with her own finger, drawing a pleased groan from her lips before my hand returned to the rug to help me speed my pace up. She continued to rub her clit as I thrust deep into her and she began to push down on me again. “I'm close Alistair and I know you are too...Don't hold back, just let yourself go...” She'd said it once already that night and while she said that, I wanted to make sure she enjoyed herself. I held back as far as I could.
I continued thrusting as fast as I could, her breasts bouncing in front of me, the sight so enticing and I was so tempted to slow down just to pay attention to them but the look on her face told me not to. Her stroking of her clit speeded up and her breathing started to become really uneven. She looked around before I found her hand left my chest to grab something and I found her shoving it in my mouth. I hadn't even noticed that I was making really guttural moans. I was close, very close. I bit down on it, I was in no mood to stop and wonder what it was. It was wet, that's all I knew, but I just didn't care. I was far more focused on the actions of my hips and the actions of her hand. Her actions became more frantic and her moans became stronger before she bit her lip, her hips pushing down on mine harder. I refused to 'come', as she called it, until she had but it didn't seem like it would be long.
“Oh yes Alistair, I'm so close...” I began to thrust harder into her, my crotch drenched in her juices but I didn't care. Her hot, wet core was so inviting and clamped down on my cock as I pushed in deep. I pulled back and thrust as hard as I could and I felt my hips smack hers as I got all of my cock deep into her tight pussy and it seems that was all she needed. Her tell-tale whimpers grew stronger.
She collapsed on me and bit down on my shoulder as her walls tightened and squeezed my manhood harder than ever before. I bit down on whatever was in my mouth as I came. My entire body tensed and my back arched as I thrust deep into her, the teeth digging into my shoulder only adding more to my orgasm and my cock felt like it exploded. My juices spurted deep into her core as she covered my crotch in hers, her hips grinding with her orgasm, her walls squeezing my cock, trying to get as much out of me as they could. Her knees tightened around me, if I wasn't so used to fighting I'm sure it would have pushed the breath out of me. The nails of the hand that was on my chest dug into me, but it did nothing to change my actions, my hips were raised high taking her with me.
It must have taken a good thirty seconds for my orgasm to end and I lowered myself back down, breathing deeply. Her core milked me a little more but her orgasm was passed. She stopped biting my shoulder and her nails left my chest. My cock finally softened and with a movement of her hips I slipped out. I looked down at my shoulder to see the blood she had drawn from it and moved my hand to my mouth to pull out whatever she had put in there to keep me quiet. She looked at me laughing quietly, her breasts moving against my chest, her chin against the top of my ribs.
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“That was intense.” I said, ignoring her laughter. I couldn't be bothered to do anything about my shoulder.
“That was fun.” She replied, before biting one of my nipples playfully.
“I was good then?” I didn't care about whether I was good really. I just wanted to know she enjoyed herself.
“You were magnificent Alistair.” She looked up at me, those yellow eyes staring deep into mine as she said it.
“So you do want to do this again.” I responded, sounding far more sure of myself than I really was.
“This was supposed to be me thanking you, Alistair. Paying you back for something you did for me. I have not done that. I must thank you properly.” She sat up on her knees, still straddling me. “If that means I have to thank you on other days, then I do that. Let us worry about that later, though.” I looked at her in her post-orgasmic glory, her hair unruly but still beautiful, her breasts covered in sweat and more magnificent than ever, her stomach toned, flat, her body curvy and feminine yet fit and athletic befitting someone who had been at war for months. Her crotch glistened in the light in the tent. I had no idea how we did have light but I didn't care. I assumed it was some kind of magic but I didn't care enough to think any more on the subject. My cock stirred at the sight of her resting on her heels, her breasts rising and lowering as she breathed heavily.
“Did you enjoy yourself while attempting to thank me, Morrigan?” I had begun to really enjoy saying her name. It was a name that fitted her very well. Beautiful and complex.
“Oh ready again Alistair? Do you intend to fuck me once more? Take me and mark me?” She sat back to take my cock in her hand again.
“I asked you first.” I said, before she bent down to lick my semi-hard cock. It twitched under her tongue and she smiled at my involuntary response.
“Yes, I did.” She confirmed what I already knew but taking me in her mouth again and sucked me to full hardness.
“Yes, I do.” I confirmed and sat up as her tongue licked the underside of my cock while it was in her mouth. “I'm going to fuck you.” She raised herself off my cock, licking the head as she withdrew. “Again.”
“You are going to have to explain those marks tomorrow, Alistair.” She said as she pointed at my shoulder and neck. “I could heal them if you like.” She continued as she sat up, coming eye to eye with me. Those eyes mesmerised my once more and she had to remind me before I answered. “Alistair?”
“No, don't.” They were the only marks on my body made through something good, something fun, something enjoyable. The rest were made through near-death situations. These were marks I wanted. If I had to explain them to Aedan if necessary, I would.
“You want everyone to know that I've marked you?” It was a surprisingly enticing thought. I didn't answer though and instead I kissed her, quite chastely but she deepened the kiss quickly, wrapped her arms around my neck and her tongue sought mine. I opened my mouth to stroke her tongue with my own before I put my hands under her thighs, picking her up off the floor and laying her down on her back. Thankfully this tent was very spacious, easily the biggest in the camp. We'd never have had the room for what we had done in any other tent. I continued kissing her before her hands sought my aroused manhood. It didn't take long and she grasped it, before breaking our kiss and moving it close to her sopping wet entrance once more.
“Oh so this isn't a way of thanking me at all? You just want me to fuck you.” I said, as she was clearly so eager.
“I didn't say that I didn't want to thank you.” Morrigan smiled at me, before lifting her hips towards mine in an attempt to get me to start. I moved my hips away.
“Oh so you want to thank me? I don't think I'll let you then.” I sat up on my heels, her legs wrapped around my waist. She didn't get up.
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“It might. Try it.” I said before taking my cock my hand, positioning it at her entrance, rubbing it up and down her slit before teasing her clit with my manhood. She bit her lip as I did so, her hands still playing with her breasts. I wanted to do it myself, but I wouldn't, not just yet.
“I'm not going to thank you.” She said. I pushed my cock into her core as she said it. I did it slowly and she moaned quietly as I did so.
“I thought you wanted to thank me?” I said through gritted teeth as her core welcomed me in it's tight embrace.
“I do.” She said as her legs pulled me tighter to her, forcing me deeper into her.
“You just said you weren't going to thank me.” I said as I drew back until just the tip of my cock was inside her pussy. She didn't reply, her well practised hands still roughly squeezing and massaging her breasts. I watched her as she did so, waiting for a response. When she didn't give me one and instead just played with her breasts I thrust myself back in, my cock pushing deep into her core. Her legs tightened around me again, my hands doing the same on her hips.
“I lied.” Her smile was matched by mine. Her hips churned on my cock and this time I knew I was making the noises I was, noticing the groans coming from my throat. I stopped them as I saw her look around for her smalls. “If you are just going to make noise, I may have to find something to put in your mouth.” I raised an eyebrow at her. I pulled back from her and thrust deep again, before I leaned down and bit the back of one of her hands, before looking at up at her. She smiled at me as she realised what I was doing and moved the hand to the back of my head, as I took her nipple into my mouth, my tongue flicking and licking it. My licking was very uneven and frantic as I tried to get a rhythm going with my hips, my manhood withdrawing from her wet, hot core before plunging deep into her once more.
“That's a much...” I lightly bit at her nipple as she started her sentence and I really began my rhythm, pulling back and pushing in. “Much better job for your mouth.” She moaned quietly after she finished talking, my pelvis now consistently slamming against hers and I could feel her juices coating, then dripping off, my balls. I started to suck on her nipple rather than biting it, my hard cock thrusting deep into her inviting pussy. Her hand tightened in my hair and the noises she made became more like the ones I knew preceded her orgasms. I don't know what I did when mine was coming up but she always knew. I was getting close.
I continued fucking her while I raised my head off her breast and her hand tightened in my hair and she raised herself up to try and get me back where I was. I moved to the other breast, bit on the back of her hand there and her hand loosened. She changed the hand in my hair, before I kissed, licked and bit around the breast I had relatively neglected as my hips still moved, my cock still thrusting deep into her pussy before withdrawing from her core and plunging quickly back into her core. I did my best to mark her breast like she had done to my neck. I could still feel the way she had bit my neck and it made me shiver. It was not with repulsion.
“Alistair...” The way Morrigan said my name, it wasn't a request, a complaint, she didn't want more. It was a compliment, I was doing something right. I wanted to hear more of that voice, so I moved my right hand from her hips to in between us searching for her clit, the other tightening on her hip, pulling her onto me harder and deeper. As soon as I rubbed her clit with my fingers, she moaned my name. My cock pulsed with arousal at her moaning my name as I was deep inside her. I was getting very close and the whimpers she made when she got close started before they turned to groans and they got a bit too loud.
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The way she arched her body and then tensed, her hand gripping my head tightly to her, her legs doing the same to my waist. Her hips churned and her juices flowed more freely than before, her muffled moans still loud and strong, the walls of her core clamped down on my cock as I thrust deep and I couldn't hold back any longer. I pushed in to the hilt and bit on the flesh of her breast just above her nipple to keep me quiet as I came deep inside of her once more. My hand tightened on her hip, I was sure I would leave a mark on her flawless skin, yet I couldn't loosen my grip if I tried. My other hand continued it's movements on her clit as my hips stopped moving. My cock throbbed as I spurted deep inside her, the way her walls tried to milk my cock showing me she was more than just OK with it happening, she wanted me to.
Our mixed juices seeped out around my cock and I felt them trickle all over my balls, my orgasm slowly finishing, this one longer but weaker than the previous. The strength of her cores contractions weakened until they stopped altogether. I moved my hand up to her face as I lifted up off her breast and removed whatever was in her mouth, holding it in my hand. I laughed as I saw what it was and I collapsed on top of her before rolling to the side. She rolled with me, her legs still wrapped around me. She untangled them so I didn't sit on them and then I found her head in the crook of my neck once more. I wasn't sure how it happened. One of her hands was still in my hair as the other traced the scar on my chest. Our breathing was heavy for a few silent minutes.
“Alistair...” She said without that pre-orgasmic twinge. I preferred the one moaning my voice. Though I'd come to quite like this one, too. It wasn't a haughty, arrogantly superior voice. It was just...nice. It was filled with promises of things that we could do.
“Morrigan.” I would usually have tried to come up with some kind of witty comment about how she had forgotten my name or how it was a terrible name anyway. I was in no mood to do so though, not at this point.
“Do you still want me to teach you more?” She asked, her fingers still lightly tracing my scar. The other one lightly gripped my hair and it reminded me of what happened not so long ago. “Not right now, of course.”
“Have you used blood magic to read my mind?” She laughed into my chest.
“No Alistair, I can feel your manhood twitch.”
“Oh. Good.”
“So, do you?” She asked, looking up at me.
“Well you wanted to thank me. I think teaching me that kind of thing would be a fine way of saying thank you.”
“Yes, I did. Then I will have to teach you will I? I suppose I can do it if I absolutely have to.” I laughed, her words did not match the excitement in her voice.
“If you didn't say that with such excitement I might have thought you genuinely believed it would be a chore.” She paused before replying.
“You won't tell anyone, will you?”
“Your secret is safe with me. Besides...who'd believe me?”
“I suppose they wouldn't.”
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“It would not be half as much fun to tell you now. I will tell you when you need to know.” She kissed my scar after she finished the sentence.
“I am looking forward to my education.” I said with barely concealed eagerness.
“We can't sleep together you know. Neither of us wants to be caught like this.” I didn't speak as her fingers danced along my skin. We were silent for a long time, my eyes growing heavy. I assumed hers were too.
“You're right. Although I really like it like this.”
“Please don't tell me you're in love with me.” Morrigan's disdainful voice returned. I didn't like it.
“No Morrigan. I am enjoying this though. You are too, why else are you still like this?” Her fingers continued to dance along my skin and she placed a kiss on my scar.
“Good. Although you are reading me infuriatingly accurately. I don't like it. I preferred it when you were stupid.” I laughed, quietly. I rolled her off me and she looked up at me, those bright eyes of hers locking with mine. I could see her eyelids were heavy. She was fighting to stay awake. I kissed her gently, both of us determined to keep it chaste. I don't think either of us could handle any more tonight. I stood up.
“Where am I supposed to sleep?” She stood up before pointing to the bedding a few feet from where we were standing.
“You can keep those by the way. I have many spare.” I looked back at her and she nodded at what was in my hand. I was still holding her smalls.
“What would I do with...” She put a finger on my lips.
“Just keep them. If you're wondering why I used them for keeping quiet, well, I used them to keep you quiet. Mainly though, I could reach them without making you stop.” I kissed the finger on my lips before moving over to my bedding, my pack next to it. I took out some clothes freshly washed for wearing underneath my armour the next day. As I put the wet smalls in my pack I thought to why they were wet and my cock twitched. Ah, that was why she wanted me to have them. “Is your chest OK?” She asked as she put on some clothes she clearly wore in bed. Even putting on clothes she was ridiculously sexy. I thought I should probably wear something for the illusion we were attempting to convey, so I took some from my pack, putting them on.
“No. All the activity in the last day seems to have made it OK.” I lay down on the bedding before wrapping the coverings round me. I watched her as she lay down in her bedding and used her own coverings.
“Thank you Alistair.” Morrigan said as she looked at me. “In the group though, I never thanked you. I'm never going to thank you.”
“Good night Morrigan.” I said, still watching her eyes. Who else had yellow eyes?
“Good night Alistair.” She closed her eyes and quiet reigned over our tent, my eyes closed, before someone moaned loudly. Everyone knew it was Leliana. It had never stopped me sleeping before and it certainly wouldn't tonight. It didn't.
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A group of Darkspawn was attacking a caravan on the main road into Denerim the next day, which of course we ended up rushing into the fight to help. That stupid dwarf just completely ignored a hurlock that attacked us and I turned around to find a sword coming straight at my face. Thankfully a certain blonde Templar was more aware and a sword coated in flames reached across me to block it. It was so close I could feel the heat on my face. It didn't stay there long as a shield hit the hurlock's face before the sword was driven deep into the creature's guts. 'Tis a miracle that Dwarf fool didn't get me killed.
“Oghren, pay attention!” Alistair shouted at him, before looking at me in an altogether too lustful manner for a battlefield before rushing off to help the ageing healer. I will admit my eyes followed him and I'm sure the look on my face mirrored the one he just gave me. If Oghren responded, I didn't hear it.
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“You're the slowest here Morrigan. Would you hurry up? The 80 year old mage is faster than you!” He said.
“I'm not 80 you young devil you.” Wynne's response reminded me that Alistair's comment had to be taken with a pinch of salt.
“Slowness of foot can be improved with practice. Slowness of brain however, that is permanent.” I retorted, before speeding up.
“Did that thing in the battle earlier rattle you?” He said more quietly this time, looking at me for a response.
“I'm not going to thank you for it, you know.” I said as I looked at him, lust flashing in my eyes. Alistair may not have been my perfect man, but he turned me on. I hoped he got my meaning. Denerim loomed on the Horizon.
“Are you going to lie again?” He got my meaning.
“I am an apostate, Templar. If I told most of Ferelden who I was they would attempt to kill or capture me. Of course I am going to lie.”
“Oh. Well good. Wouldn't want you to kill any Templars. Especially without thanking them.”
“Would you guys at the back hurry up? You know how annoying they are at the gates.” Aedan shouted, not even turning around to shout at us. Alistair gestured towards them and we sped up.
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We had done some chores during the day and now we were in the Gnawed Noble, which while not cheap was something we could easily afford now given the amount of gold we had found in our travels.
“They only have 4 rooms.” Aedan said. “So Leliana, Barkspawn and I are in one room. Sten, Wynne and Shale in another. Zevran and Oghren, then Morrigan and Alistair in the final room.”
“Surely it would be no trouble if I could swap with Alistair or the Qunari?” Zevran said. No one wanted to room with Oghren, but that was not why Zevran wanted to change rooms.
“No Zevran.” Aedan wasn't going to explain why. No one else in the Tavern needed the details. Aedan handed Wynne and I keys. “Alistair, don't antagonise Morrigan. You don't want to have to room with the Dwarf next time.”
“What's so wrong with me?” He loudly complained before burping and taking another swig of his drink. He looked up at Aedan, realising he had answered his own question.
“If she doesn't antagonise me, I will not antagonise her.” I responded to Aedan, ignoring Oghren's complaint.
“Good, as we're all in different corners of the building and I don't want to lose either of you.”
“It won't happen.” I responded.
“Don't be so sure, Warden.” Morrigan responded, earning a glare from Aedan. “Fine, I won't kill him.” Aedan continued glaring, before Morrigan raised her hands. “'Tis a joke, Warden.”
“Good. Now go get unpacked and get an early night. We may need it.” We all started walking towards our rooms, it didn't take long for us to find it. Zevran and Oghren laughed loudly but I didn't know what they were laughing at. Morrigan and I got to the door and I opened it, quickly. I let her in before me, before closing the door. The room was luxurious and there was only one large bed in the room.
“So we have to actually sleep together tonight, whether we like it or not?” I said, dropping my pack on one side of the bed. I started to peel my armour off, her response taking a while. I expected something along the lines of 'No, there is the floor' or maybe 'If we must, we must.'
“Where did you get the impression that you'd get any sleep?” Morrigan said as she dropped her pack on the floor. I looked at her, surprised and I hardened under my armour instantly.
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Meant to be 1000 words. Ended up at around 16850. Did not expect this.
I wrote this to learn how to write different characters, so would love some constructive criticism! Are either of them too OOC (They have to be slightly OOC in order for them to have sex but too OOC, yes it matters to me)? How many million things can I improve on? Did I write them as sufficiently different? Did I get their language right? Anything else I did wrong/right? I would love to hear it all!
I know actually asking for feedback is lame as fuck but it would be a genuine help. Thanks for reading!
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And because you asked...My disclaimer being that I write a LOT of Morrigan centric stuff, so I probably have my own view of what she should be, that isn't exactly canon.
It didn't at all bother me that you set them up OOC, because for me, at least, their attraction isn't at all out of character. It's a playground mentality of pigtail pulling and name calling, as they try to hide behind what they are so as not to face what they want. It is wrong for a Templar to befriend an apostate, sayeth the Chantry. It is wrong to acquire the weakness of an emotional attachment, sayeth Flemeth.
The only thing that stuck me was Morrigan's dictation. (Again, this may be just me...) I can't see her using contractions. Her speech is too proper and complete, except for the 't bits.
(Speaking of, I liked that you didn't manufacture excuses to throw that in, but used it naturally.)
But the rest was so spot on Morrigan that it didn't bother me enough to notice past the 2nd posting...
Hope this was the kind of feedback you had in mind?
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I thought if one of them was going to have more proper language it was going to be Morrigan more so than Alistair. Once or twice i made a point of having Alistair say things a little more incorrectly than i'd expect Morrigan to.
Yeah i agree that i think there is an attraction there, but I think many people would classify it as OOC seeing as they don't have sex in the game. Or at least, you don't know about it if they do. It's the starcrossed lovers thing ala Romeo & Juliet, although with magic.
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