For seren_bach - Secret Swooper - Manifesto Break
Title: Manifesto Break
Rating: NSFW
Words: 1370
Characters: AndersxF!Hawke (Seren_bach's Marian Hawke)
Summary: Anders could really use a break from his manifesto, Marian decides to help him out.
Anders was sprawled across the downstairs sofa re-reading his recently "completed" manifesto for the millionth time. Marian always tried to give him his space, but after a while...a girl has needs. So she ran upstairs and ransacked her dresser and found the skimpiest lacy smalls, a pair Isabela had surely bought for her with their matching breast band. They were impractical to wear under even her light armor, but then again they probably weren't meant to be worn under anything. Slipping off her leathers and normal smalls she dressed in front of the mirror in the bed room before combing her red locks and heading downstairs.
Still engulfed in his reading Marian cleared her throat to try and get his attention to no avail. Cheeks blushing slightly as she stood there in just two small strips of fabric she marched up to the couch and stretched out right across his torso. The weight of her did get his attention and he looked down to see an annoyed rogue in sexy lingerie glaring at him like that time he'd forgotten their anniversary to work on his manifesto. 'Maker' he thought worriedly 'did I forget it again?'
Marian raised her brows and waited patiently it not a bit uncomfortably lying across him. Eventually he set the manifesto to the side hoping her silence instead of yelling was a good sign, at least better one. He brought a hand to her hair running his fingers through it slowly. "Yes love?" he asked softly before letting his eyes wander down her exposed body. Her breasts were pulled together in some black lacy trap and her smalls were made of the same flimsy material.
He winced as the purpose of her interruption finally dawned on him. He hadn't been to bed in over a week which meant they hadn't...been intimate in at least that long. He felt a pang of guilt as he considered the implications. Finally Marian had to speak "Anders...really" she started. "I'm not really sure I could be more clear" she laughed pulling her legs under her to sit up, making sure to brush his hardening member to earn a little groan.
She straddled him amble bosoms in his chest as she started pulling his robes of his shoulders. He grinned taking the cloth in his teeth as he untied the band from behind. Breasts free he sucked on in his mouth as she finished getting his robe off, only pausing when she pulled his shirt over her head. When he went for her smalls she batted his hand away quirking her brow and glancing at his trouser's, cock straining beneath them. Marian climbed off of him long enough for him to pull them down, leaving his own smalls for her. She licked her lips before kneeling beside him and freeing his erection from it's confines.
Head bobbing on him she used one hand to pull his smalls down as the other stroked him. Anders used the arm not pinned to the couch to reach for her lacy smalls, slipping a hand down the back straining to reach her wetness. She stayed just close enough for his fingertips to feel the slick, but too far to actually enter her warmth and he knew it was to drive him mad. She was such a tease, a snarky erotic tease, but Maker he couldn't have her any other way.
When she got up to pull his plain smalls off from around his ankles he took the opportunity to grab for hers. She fought him playfully as he slid the fabric down her legs kissing each inch of skin as it became available to him. The smell of her was thick and heady and it made his cock throb as he got close enough to taste her, wet and ready for him. He pulled her to the side, lying her back on the couch, positioning his head between her shapely legs.
Long luxuriously slow licks parted her as he worked his tongue into her. Marian let out slight mewling noises as he lavished her with attention, one she had definitely gone too long without. Hands on her hips he moved her body with practiced ease using his well placed nose to graze her nub whenever he wanted to shoot a bolt of pleasure up her willing body. When her pants grew short and close together he let go of one of her hips and slid his fingers inside of her sex.
Teeth grazed her nub as worked his fingers in and out, his name repeated over and over across her lips. Her back arched as she began to come, but he didn't stop, working his hands and tongue even more feverishly, pushing her from one wave of pleasure directly into another. She bucked wildly against his face the sensations so strong she couldn't take another moment. He couldn't let it stop though so he pushed forward until she keened, stilled, then began bucking again. Only then did he cease his torment of her over-sensitive loins.
Out of breath she panted at him "Anders...Maker...I...Anders." He just grinned at her post-orgasmal nonsense cocking a brow and glancing at his cock, head purpled and glistening with pre-cum, having had no attention since this 'manifesto break" had started aside from her brief suckling. It took her a moment, but she finally realized his question and hurriedly offered "take me now!" He grinned, having been in no rush, enjoying watching her with fevered flesh, panting, and all splayed out for him.
Nodding he crawled up to her gently guiding his cock to her entrance. Slick and ready for him he slipped in easily swallowing hard as he had to regain composure for himself, it really had been too long for him as well it seemed. Once fully seated he leaned down taking her lips into his. She kissed him back hard and fast, slowly gaining the ability to move again as her first two orgasms faded into the background.
He rocked into her slowly wishing only to remember these moments forever, the unhurried thrusts, the tender kisses, the scent of sex, and warmth of their bodies pressed together. Their was so much to do, his manifesto just one piece, but these moments were so important, he couldn't let this happen again. He couldn't go so long without loving her in this way. The way her body gripped him, it was if it would never let him go. Warm and tight, her sex beckoned his own release from the first moments.
Tangling a hand in her hair he pulled her head back gently to gain access to her neck. Trying to stave off his peak at least until he could bring her to at least one more. He licked her neck softly, nipping gently, and suckling her jaw. Her hands found their way to his back, lightly wet from the exertion. Marian let her fingers wander along his slick flesh, nails tracing lightly as he began thrusting harder.
He bit down lightly into her jaw and sped up again feeling her breath quicken. Snaking a hand to her nub he rubbed it lightly as he angled his cock into her just right pushing her over the edge once again. She cried out his name and he returned the favor finally succumbing to his own sweet release. He thrust into her until it was too much and he collapsed atop her snickering into her neck.
Marian pulled her head away from him shooting him an annoyed glare. "What?" she begged not understanding why this was making him laugh. He looked up at her eyes glowing with love and adoration. "It's just...." he started trying not to laugh again, not wishing to earn her ire at such a time. "Tell me" she demanded. He grinned and whispered "I just can't believe you had to lie on me half naked to get my attention. I really have to take more breaks when I'm working on my manifesto don't I?" She returned his warm smile and told him "Yes, you do, but I promise to help, just like this" before giving him a wink and pulling him back down to her to kiss him deeply.
Rating: NSFW
Words: 1370
Characters: AndersxF!Hawke (Seren_bach's Marian Hawke)
Summary: Anders could really use a break from his manifesto, Marian decides to help him out.
Anders was sprawled across the downstairs sofa re-reading his recently "completed" manifesto for the millionth time. Marian always tried to give him his space, but after a while...a girl has needs. So she ran upstairs and ransacked her dresser and found the skimpiest lacy smalls, a pair Isabela had surely bought for her with their matching breast band. They were impractical to wear under even her light armor, but then again they probably weren't meant to be worn under anything. Slipping off her leathers and normal smalls she dressed in front of the mirror in the bed room before combing her red locks and heading downstairs.
Still engulfed in his reading Marian cleared her throat to try and get his attention to no avail. Cheeks blushing slightly as she stood there in just two small strips of fabric she marched up to the couch and stretched out right across his torso. The weight of her did get his attention and he looked down to see an annoyed rogue in sexy lingerie glaring at him like that time he'd forgotten their anniversary to work on his manifesto. 'Maker' he thought worriedly 'did I forget it again?'
Marian raised her brows and waited patiently it not a bit uncomfortably lying across him. Eventually he set the manifesto to the side hoping her silence instead of yelling was a good sign, at least better one. He brought a hand to her hair running his fingers through it slowly. "Yes love?" he asked softly before letting his eyes wander down her exposed body. Her breasts were pulled together in some black lacy trap and her smalls were made of the same flimsy material.
He winced as the purpose of her interruption finally dawned on him. He hadn't been to bed in over a week which meant they hadn't...been intimate in at least that long. He felt a pang of guilt as he considered the implications. Finally Marian had to speak "Anders...really" she started. "I'm not really sure I could be more clear" she laughed pulling her legs under her to sit up, making sure to brush his hardening member to earn a little groan.
She straddled him amble bosoms in his chest as she started pulling his robes of his shoulders. He grinned taking the cloth in his teeth as he untied the band from behind. Breasts free he sucked on in his mouth as she finished getting his robe off, only pausing when she pulled his shirt over her head. When he went for her smalls she batted his hand away quirking her brow and glancing at his trouser's, cock straining beneath them. Marian climbed off of him long enough for him to pull them down, leaving his own smalls for her. She licked her lips before kneeling beside him and freeing his erection from it's confines.
Head bobbing on him she used one hand to pull his smalls down as the other stroked him. Anders used the arm not pinned to the couch to reach for her lacy smalls, slipping a hand down the back straining to reach her wetness. She stayed just close enough for his fingertips to feel the slick, but too far to actually enter her warmth and he knew it was to drive him mad. She was such a tease, a snarky erotic tease, but Maker he couldn't have her any other way.
When she got up to pull his plain smalls off from around his ankles he took the opportunity to grab for hers. She fought him playfully as he slid the fabric down her legs kissing each inch of skin as it became available to him. The smell of her was thick and heady and it made his cock throb as he got close enough to taste her, wet and ready for him. He pulled her to the side, lying her back on the couch, positioning his head between her shapely legs.
Long luxuriously slow licks parted her as he worked his tongue into her. Marian let out slight mewling noises as he lavished her with attention, one she had definitely gone too long without. Hands on her hips he moved her body with practiced ease using his well placed nose to graze her nub whenever he wanted to shoot a bolt of pleasure up her willing body. When her pants grew short and close together he let go of one of her hips and slid his fingers inside of her sex.
Teeth grazed her nub as worked his fingers in and out, his name repeated over and over across her lips. Her back arched as she began to come, but he didn't stop, working his hands and tongue even more feverishly, pushing her from one wave of pleasure directly into another. She bucked wildly against his face the sensations so strong she couldn't take another moment. He couldn't let it stop though so he pushed forward until she keened, stilled, then began bucking again. Only then did he cease his torment of her over-sensitive loins.
Out of breath she panted at him "Anders...Maker...I...Anders." He just grinned at her post-orgasmal nonsense cocking a brow and glancing at his cock, head purpled and glistening with pre-cum, having had no attention since this 'manifesto break" had started aside from her brief suckling. It took her a moment, but she finally realized his question and hurriedly offered "take me now!" He grinned, having been in no rush, enjoying watching her with fevered flesh, panting, and all splayed out for him.
Nodding he crawled up to her gently guiding his cock to her entrance. Slick and ready for him he slipped in easily swallowing hard as he had to regain composure for himself, it really had been too long for him as well it seemed. Once fully seated he leaned down taking her lips into his. She kissed him back hard and fast, slowly gaining the ability to move again as her first two orgasms faded into the background.
He rocked into her slowly wishing only to remember these moments forever, the unhurried thrusts, the tender kisses, the scent of sex, and warmth of their bodies pressed together. Their was so much to do, his manifesto just one piece, but these moments were so important, he couldn't let this happen again. He couldn't go so long without loving her in this way. The way her body gripped him, it was if it would never let him go. Warm and tight, her sex beckoned his own release from the first moments.
Tangling a hand in her hair he pulled her head back gently to gain access to her neck. Trying to stave off his peak at least until he could bring her to at least one more. He licked her neck softly, nipping gently, and suckling her jaw. Her hands found their way to his back, lightly wet from the exertion. Marian let her fingers wander along his slick flesh, nails tracing lightly as he began thrusting harder.
He bit down lightly into her jaw and sped up again feeling her breath quicken. Snaking a hand to her nub he rubbed it lightly as he angled his cock into her just right pushing her over the edge once again. She cried out his name and he returned the favor finally succumbing to his own sweet release. He thrust into her until it was too much and he collapsed atop her snickering into her neck.
Marian pulled her head away from him shooting him an annoyed glare. "What?" she begged not understanding why this was making him laugh. He looked up at her eyes glowing with love and adoration. "It's just...." he started trying not to laugh again, not wishing to earn her ire at such a time. "Tell me" she demanded. He grinned and whispered "I just can't believe you had to lie on me half naked to get my attention. I really have to take more breaks when I'm working on my manifesto don't I?" She returned his warm smile and told him "Yes, you do, but I promise to help, just like this" before giving him a wink and pulling him back down to her to kiss him deeply.