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Fenris ([personal profile] wolfuncaged) wrote2015-01-29 01:00 am
ofkirkwall: (You left with no goodbye)

[personal profile] ofkirkwall 2016-10-31 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
[ As funny as it might be for him to stumble around trying to find the bed, Hawke is also glad for the lack of space. Less time spent having to find the damn bed meant more of this, bruising kisses that leave her breathless and dizzy.

She arcs towards him as he travels down, skin tingling underneath the care of his mouth. She barely notices his hands moving, ridding her of what was left of her clothes. Leaving her bare, vulnerable, cheeks flushed, and eyes dark with want. ]
ofkirkwall: (Heart is beating heavily)

[personal profile] ofkirkwall 2016-11-06 10:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Oh, he is devious. The warmth of his breath against her thighs already has her gasping. Pulse thundering through her veins, skin all a tingle from the lyrium in his veins. But then his thumb slips between her legs, finding the sensitive parts of her, and she moans. ]

Fen─ [ She arcs her hips up into his hand, chasing the intoxicating sensation his touch along brings. ]
ofkirkwall: (Writers keep writing)

[personal profile] ofkirkwall 2016-11-07 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
[ Mere moments of his careful attention has her writhing underneath it, body flush, lips parted with soft moans. It is maddening and exhilarating at the same time, wanting so much more yet not wanting his hands to stop. She whines a little, biting her bottom lip, one of her own hands find the strands of his hair. ]

Maker's breath.

[ Isabela taught him too well. ]
ofkirkwall: (And hoped that you'd)

[personal profile] ofkirkwall 2016-11-07 07:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It is only a moment but she feels the absence of his warmth keenly, shifting to try and follow though she does not get very far. He is back upon her, pressing kisses to her jaw, settling so tortuously close. She wants it, him, and he asks so sweetly with his lips. Her answer is a kiss, fierce and certain, as a hand slips between them to take hold of him. Fingers squeeze as she guides him towards her, slick with her desire.

Yes, her kiss says, yes, yes, yes. ]
ofkirkwall: (When will I see you again?)

[personal profile] ofkirkwall 2016-11-07 10:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Arms thrown around his neck in an effort to pull her closer, she gasps muscles tightening around him. The sensation is blinding, electric, making her shiver as nails drag across the flesh of his back. It doesn't take her long to adjust, legs wrapping around him to hold him there against her. ]