IC CONTACT - DRIFT FLEET

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FROM: SUBJECT: KIRK Fenris? It's me. Can I come in? MARIAN/CLOUD Meanacing DORIAN Well, I wasn't certain what to expect... JUSTICE You seem to have escaped the planet unharmed. RIONA You know, when someone is three sheets to the wind and suggests a threesome... RIONA Fenris! It feels like ages since we've spoken. KIRK ACTION MARIAN Fenriiiiis ADALWOLFE please tell me you didn't sleep with Isabela too ANDERS :3 MARIAN This will do KIRK Can we talk? MARIAN You're a mess, Marian. ADALWOLFE Special delivery! ANDERS Maybe it will help with your face. HAWKE Fenris? You there? VARRIC Don't-- don't do anything. OCTAVIA Hey, Fenris ELIZE Fenris? JOVE ACTION STEVEN fenrisssssssssssssssssssssssss ROBIN Listen, Fenris, I know you don't give a shit about me, but-- FELIX Fenris, I apologize for contacting you in this way, but I was wondering... JOVE SO ABOUT COLE JOVE STRAWBERRIES

TO: SUBJECT: KIRK About Anders KIRK Kirk wakes KIRK Kirk? Can we speak? MARIAN Where are you? We need to speak. KIRK You wish to speak HAWKE We need to speak VARRIC Varric. Varric. Varric wake up. JOVE Jove. May I have a moment of your time? JOVE Can we speak? Are you busy? HAWKE Is there anywhere on this blighted hole we can find any decent alcohol? JOVE I was spiteful and angry to you, and I owe you an apology. HAWKE Hawke. Did you know the Inquisition have a demon? VARRIC There is something I need to tell you.

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[wolfuncaged]

[He chuckles softly to himself, rubbing his thumb against her in slow and deliberate motions, his free hand trailing up her body, finally reaching a breast. He takes her nipple in hand, rolling it between his thumb and forefinger as his other hand continues to work below.

She might think he's purposefully trying to drive her mad, and she wouldn't be far from the truth. ]

[ofkirkwall]

[ 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. ]

[wolfuncaged]

[He feels perhaps a little smugness. Isabela had taught him well, he at least had that in his favour. Still, eventually, he releases her, moving to push his own pants and smallclothes off and to the floor. He moves back up the bed, pressing kisses against her jawline.

While he settles between her legs, he doesn't enter her immediately, instead pressing a kiss to the corner of her lips- a silent askance if she was ready, if this is what she wished. ]

[ofkirkwall]

[ 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. ]

[wolfuncaged]

[He relents at her consent, returning that kiss with equal hunger and ferocity, deep and desperate and real. He wants this, more than anything, but he needed to know she did, too. It was important.

He shifts his hips, sheathing himself into her, easing himself in slowly- both to give her time to adjust and to truly relish the sensation of feeling her around him. He groans into the kiss, fingers grasping and bunching up the bedsheets as he moves in. ]

[ofkirkwall]

[ 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. ]

[wolfuncaged]

[He can feel the lyrium thrum in his veins, flickering to life at the feel of her. This is right, how it should be. His kisses move to pepper her jaw and neck, nipping gently at her collarbone as he starts to thrust, his breath hitching as he shifts deeper inside of her. ]