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Samahlen	By : BronxWench Category: +A through F > Dragon Age (all) > Dragon Age (all) Views: 1569 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Sheep

"Where do we go now?" The qunari's voice was sharp, and Wraith felt the small hairs of the back of his neck rise in response.
"I have already said. We go to Orzammar." Wraith turned his back on Sten in dismissal, his words deliberately curt.
"Are you sure you are Grey Wardens?" Sten retorted. "You crisscross Ferelden, wasting precious time that could be better spent facing our enemies. You pursue treaties that no one wishes to honor, and you ignore the one who betrayed your king at Ostagar."
Alistair moved between Wraith and Sten. "This is ridiculous, you know. I mean, we're already here at the Frostback Mountains, and we're almost at the pass to Orzammar. The Grey Wardens have a treaty with the dwarves, so we're not ignoring the darkspawn."
"Really?" the qunari demanded. "We are supposed to be fighting darkspawn and instead we flee into these mountains, to hide underground like frightened children."
Wraith turned to face Sten, his eyes icy. "I lead, unless you wish to challenge me?"
"I do." Sten drew his greatsword.
"If I win, will you follow me without question?" Wraith drew his own weapons, his dar'misaan and his dar'misu fitting comfortably in his hands.
"If you win, yes." Sten looked at Wraith, as serious as death. "You will not win, however."
"I've been told that before," Wraith replied dryly.
"This is just stupid," Alistair complained. "Don't we have enough people trying to kill us, without saving them the trouble and killing each other?" His next words were pitched for Wraith alone. "I just found you. Do I have to lose you, too?"
Wraith found himself at a loss for an answer. Alistair's words gave shape to things he had not expected, things he desired but had not dared to say aloud.
"You share his bedroll. It stands to reason that you would follow him without question." Sten watched impassively as Alistair's cheeks darkened.
"I follow Wraith because he's better equipped to lead us. He's willing to make the kinds of decisions that would keep me up all night." Alistair spat the words out, his eyes burning with fury. "That doesn't make me some kind of sheep."
"I find it interesting that you would be willing to risk the life of one of the two remaining Grey Wardens in Fereldan." Zevran looked up at the qunari, the faintest smile on his face. "It seems a little shortsighted, but then again, perhaps the view changes from such a height?"
Wraith snorted. "Such confidence in my abilities, Zevran."
The Antivan elf arched an eyebrow. "I was not speaking about you, my dear Warden. I can attest to how hard you are to kill, after all."
"Or maybe you're just not that good an assassin," Alistair snapped.
Zevran smirked at the man. "Fortunately for you, no one is willing to pay me to demonstrate my skills on you. That could change at any time, I'm sure."
Alistair broke the kiss, breathless. "Maker, Wraith. I can't believe you did that to Sten."
Wraith chuckled, and pushed Alistair onto his back on the bedroll. "He underestimated me."
"Well, he won't do that again." Alistair looked puzzled as Wraith straddled his hips. "What're you doing?"
Wraith leaned forward and kissed Alistair again, his eyes dark with desire. "I want you."
"I've never..." Alistair's breath hitched as Wraith ground against him. "Maker's breath, Wraith!"
"If you're not ready?" Wraith cocked an eyebrow.
"It's not that! I mean, I want to... I just..." Alistair took a deep breath. "Yes. I'm ready."
Wraith kissed Alistair and then reached for some oil and dribbled a little on Alistair's already hard cock, slicking him. His eyes were locked on those green-gold eyes below him as he positioned the head of Alistair's cock against his ass. Wraith lowered himself, feeling the swollen head breach the tight muscle, feeling the burn as Alistair's cock stretched his unprepared ass. Beneath him, Alistair stiffened, his eyes widening as his cock was surrounded by the heat and tightness of Wraith's ass.
"Oh, Maker," Alistair breathed.
Wraith lowered himself, the burn giving way as he was filled by Alistair's cock. His balls were snug against the crisp golden curls of Alistair's groin, and he felt Alistair's balls against the cheeks of his ass. He arched his back, grinding himself down and letting his eyes flutter closed in pleasure. Alistair's hands were around his hips, gripping hard enough to bruise, and Wraith opened his eyes again and looked down at his lover.
"Alistair," Wraith whispered. "Mine."
Wraith began to move, the last of the pain disappearing as the long muscles of his legs worked smoothly to raise and lower him, Alistair's cock filling him more than he had ever been filled before. Alistair mewled in helpless pleasure, his eyes wide as he watched Wraith ride his cock, one hand wrapped around his own cock and stroking.
"Wraith, I can't... not much more..." Alistair stiffened, his back arching as his balls tightened. He cried out as he came, his seed liquid heat as Wraith engulfed him fully and rocked to milk him dry. Wraith's hand moved faster on his own cock, and he cried out hoarsely as he felt the coiled heat in his own belly release, his cum spattering Alistair's belly and chest.
Spent, Wraith sank forward, shuddering with the last of his orgasm, his lips seeking Alistair's lips as his lover's arms wrapped around him, Alistair's heart beating against his own. It was a few minutes before Wraith could stir himself to ease off Alistair, letting his now flaccid cock slip free, and he shivered with the loss as he rolled to one side, still sheltered in Alistair's arms.
"Wraith," Alistair whispered, and his voice was filled with wonder.
"I know," Wraith replied, and he silenced Alistair with another kiss, the sweet warmth of new love stealing any further words.

Prompt word: Sheep
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