IC CONTACT - DRIFT FLEET

[wolfuncaged]

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 groans into the kiss, but happily returns it. He shifts against her, his desire becoming very, very apparent. His muscles twitch under her touch, as her fingers skate near the lyrium. ]

I am sure I will be fine.

[He gets rid of the last of the binding, his hands moving up to gently trace the shape of a breast. ]

[ofkirkwall]

Uh-huh.

[ She shivers at the friction, at the jolt of pleasure that shoots up her spine. It sets something of a fire underneath her skin, a hunger that urges her forwards. Hands are quick to rid him of his shirt, tracing both muscle and lyrium, body pressing into his touch as her teeth nip at his lips. ]

[wolfuncaged]

[The lyrium flickers at her touch, he kisses her back, all teeth and tongue and breathlessness. He wouldn't want it any other way, honestly. He enjoys the passion of it all.

His own hands move to her breasts, thumbs moving to trace over the nipples in slow, deliberate movements. He breaks off the kiss, only so he can drop his lips to one of them, kissing over the bud, his tongue darting out to rub against it. ]

[ofkirkwall]

[ It's almost a messy sort of passion, all fire mixed with barely contained desperation. She clings to him, traces the lines of his body, presses so close as though not to lose to warmth of his skin against hers - as though any space might spell the end of this thing they have managed to find.

Chasing the feeling of his hands, the taste of his mouth, she whines as he breaks the kiss hand finding his hair once more to bury amongst the strands. What complaints she might have had about Fenris no longer kissing her quickly vanish, his mouth finding somewhere else to press. Her body arcs towards him, urging, lips falling open to moan.

Sweet Maker, she wants... Shivering again she rocks her hips down against him suddenly keenly aware of the fabric still in the way. She wants their pants gone, wants him, and she gasps out his name. ]

Fenris...

[wolfuncaged]

[There's a desperation to it. He knows, in places like this, that time together is often cut short. None of them no how long they have together, she could go home tomorrow, or he could. Either could vanish from the other, and all they would have left would be memories. He doesn't want to risk a second of losing that.

He lets go of her nipple, exhaling slowly on the bud, before following that request. His hands move between them, to the fastenings of her pants, opening them up, his hands sliding down to her rear, pushing them down as his lips move to capture hers once more. ]