[Her cry of surprise chains straight into a particularly loud moan. He's so deep, pressing into her faster and faster and the need that had settled to a slow simmer flares to life all over again.]
Creators, Fenris, don't stop.
[She wraps her legs around him, one hand grabbing at the bedding beneath them for something to hold onto as he pushes her closer and closer to the edge.]
[Fenris is close to tipping over the abyss himself, but he steels himself, carries on. He's determined to watch her crash over first. He moves to nip at her ear (sweet revenge) as his lyrium sparks to life again. ]
[It's too much. The pace, his teeth at her ear, the lyrium thrumming through her body, all of it combines into one delicious moment that feels like flying and drowning in him, the only thing in the world is the scent of lyrium and Fenris as he moves against her.
She arches up harshly when she comes, grinding her hips against him to draw her orgasm out and sparking it to even greater heights when the angle makes him strike just so inside her. She doesn't scream, but she does gasp his name one last time as she clamps down on him and rides him through it, snippets of broken elvish falling from her lips, I love you chiefly among them.]
[He keeps moving in her, riding through her wave, before crying out his own release deep inside her. The lyrium flickers once, brightly, before dimming again as he comes back down to earth, breathless and holding her tightly to him. As if she's the only thing keeping him afloat in a vast ocean. ]
[That last flash of lyrium has her whimpering softly as she grabs for him, breathing uneven as she holds him close. Sex has never been like this before, never as meaningful and intense, and as she kisses over his shoulder she can't stop the tired smile pulling at her lips.
She can't even speak yet, doesn't particularly want to, and laying still with him and basking in the feeling of him still inside her is enough to keep her quiet.]
[In the interest of continuing to kiss Fenris, Jove chooses to save her answer to that for later. Before their kisses had been near frantic and it's nice to take her time with this one, the gentle shift of her lips against his.
She teases her tongue against the seam of his lips, trying to prompt him to part them for her.]
[It certainly is nice to take their time. He has no issue opening his lips, granting access, his own tongue moving to meet hers. He fingers move up, to tangle gently in her hair.]
[She makes a soft sound against his lips when his fingers find their way into her hair, kisses him a little harder for his attentions. It's possible that she might like her hair played with, just a little.]
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Creators, Fenris, don't stop.
[She wraps her legs around him, one hand grabbing at the bedding beneath them for something to hold onto as he pushes her closer and closer to the edge.]
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She arches up harshly when she comes, grinding her hips against him to draw her orgasm out and sparking it to even greater heights when the angle makes him strike just so inside her. She doesn't scream, but she does gasp his name one last time as she clamps down on him and rides him through it, snippets of broken elvish falling from her lips, I love you chiefly among them.]
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She can't even speak yet, doesn't particularly want to, and laying still with him and basking in the feeling of him still inside her is enough to keep her quiet.]
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Ma'arlath, Fenris.
[Just in case he forgot at any point.]
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Ma'arlath, Jove. [He probably butchered it, saying it slowly and carefully. But he tried. ]
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You'll have to teach me that in Tevene.
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Alright. Te amo.
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[She's very caught up in that look he's giving her, though.]
What?
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She teases her tongue against the seam of his lips, trying to prompt him to part them for her.]
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