Hawke Fade Away | By : HunterOpera Category: +A through F > Dragon Age (all) > Dragon Age (all) Views: 22981 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Little electric tingles sundered Hawke's nerves, leaving her a writhing sweating mess even as she was ignored. Eyes bleary and head fuzzy, she struggled to roll onto her side, legs twitching as waves of pleasure crashed into her consciousness and tried to drown all desires save one.
She bit her lip, trying to use pain to break herself out of the lust-haze, but she was too far gone and every sensation was pleasurable and only added to the strain on her mind.
“That's it,” the demon was saying, instructing Merrill. The elf had reconstructed her mirror and was at it again, had learned nothing from the damage she'd caused and the lives she'd ruined.
Just like you, a voice whispered in her head.
Hawke ignored that voice.
Merrill was glowing off-white, a leaching liquid field dancing around her slim figure, held by magic and nothing else. The elf was naked, her own skin glistening as she pressed her palm to the mirror. The cream around her moved into the cracks along the mirror, sealing it.
It's cum, realized Hawke, gasping as she used all her strength to hold herself a witness. That's my cum and sweat and tears.
“Just as messy as blood magic,” the desire demon cooed, “but so much more fun, isn't it?”
“It's not fun if I don't want it,” managed Hawke. Demon and elf turned from what they were doing to look at her. Merrill licked her lips, her eyes staying on Hawke's flushed skin even as the demon's eyes turned to her. The flames above the demon's head matched a dull glow in the elf's eyes.
“The dirty stuff is always fun,” Merrill said. “Isabella said so. And you... you were with her, Hawke, so you know. You were with Fenris and Anders but you were never with me.”
“Y-you're an addict,” whimpered Hawke, losing the battle to control her limbs and falling back into the wet sheets, her ass raised and front brushing the soft weave below her. She found herself rubbing flesh, vision rolling from sensation and soft and hunger...
“An addict,” the demon giggled. “That's what she thinks of you. The human that said she would protect you, but when have humans ever been honest about anything?”
“Honest about th-this,” moaned Hawke, forcing herself to roll over, fists binding her to the sheets as she closed her eyes and grit her teeth, her thighs aching and strained. “Don't w-want this...”
“What you say you want doesn't matter,” Merrill answered. Hawke could feel the elf straddle her, those slim hips pressed against her own, and she screamed as the light contact forced another orgasm out of her. “Isabella said it's pretty clear what the body wants, that the body is a dirty thing and you're a dirty whore.”
“Isabella... n-never said...”
“No, of course not. I did. You're a dirty whore, Hawke.” The elf's fingers dipped inside of her, hooked a long strain of sticky goo. Hawke could feel it, then feel those fingers press against her lips. Her tongue ventured out, wrapping itself around the elf's fingers.
It tastes so good, so sweet!
“See? A dirty whore,” Merrill teased, her fingers escaping Hawke's mouth to trail a line down her shivering skin. “And what you humans want... you don't know what you want. You don't know what's possible. You were scared of the eluvian, you were scared of my magic, you were scared of my spirit friend...”
“D-demon...”
“There are no demons, just spirits,” Merrill insisted. Two of her fingers were hooked back inside Hawke, the other hand brushing along side Hawke's body, and it felt too good to fight with word or action. “We know better than you. We tried kindness and help and you took everything from us in the old times and then with the Dales and ever since. Time you gave something back. Bet you didn't even know this was possible, did you? Lost Elven magic.”
“A knowing of Sylaise,” the demon added, “now turned to the cause of Elgar'nan.”
It's telling you what you want to hear!
Hawke tried to say the words but all that left her mouth were moaning prayers of need, prayers that Merrill was answering with fingers and hips and tongue. Hawke could feel the slickness leaking from the elf spread across her midriff, Merrill straddling her belly and brushing her core. Hawke flushed, shaking her head, trying and failing to deny the reality of her situation.
“We're using you for power,” Merrill teased. Hawke could feel the elf's lips kiss her nipple, her tongue circling her breast. “Putting your magic to better use.”
“Why use blood when pleasure is just as powerful?” the Desire Demon giggled. Hawke's hips were shaking, her neck straining upwards, every part of her an aching want. She felt like she was being pulled apart, her limbs stretched, her back arching upwards as Merrill slithered downwards over her mouth.
“You said you'd help me, Hawke,” Merrill added, her breathing ragged, Hawke's tongue forced out to try and push Merrill away so that she could breathe, but the elf was too heavy and she was drowning in the sweet liquid that poured down her throat. “I'm holding you to your word.”
Merrill screamed, Hawke screamed, the elf collapsing off her as Hawke flailed, her eyes open but unseeing.
When Hawke vision returned it was unclear, shapes without form or meaning. She had not recovered, her breath rasping and limbs unable to do more than spasm from desired echoes. The elf and demon were by the mirror, finished with it and turning back to her.
Hawke whimpered, a wordless pleading, as the two figures started moving back towards her.
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Woot! A review! Neat... I was beginning to wonder if people were liking this or what. All reviews are responded to here: http://www2.adult-fanfiction.org/forum/topic/36931-metroid-the-bergman-affair-feedback-comments-and-workshopping/?page=12 - just copy/pasta the address. I also answer questions and talk about writing in general. These stories are a means of exploring kink, sure, but also a way of testing techniques I'm working on, so letting me know this is working? Thank you. I need that. Thank you for reading, and I'll try and have more up before the weekend.
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