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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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Royal Bastard

Arl Eamon had matters to attend to before he could leave for the capital city of Denerim, and Wraith and his companions set out alone. They would be walking, not riding, and Wraith was quite sure Eamon would arrive in Denerim before them despite his delayed departure. The advantage of leaving early and traveling on their own, however, was that Wraith and Alistair had their nights together, and for once no one complained about the exuberance or duration of their lovemaking.
It was late afternoon on their last full day of travel, and Alistair estimated that if they made camp where they were, they would still reach Denerim before noon the following day. Eamon had asked them to come directly to his estate in the Market District, and Wraith frowned at the map he had been keeping since he had left his people.
"What's the matter?" Alistair sat beside Wraith and looked over his shoulder at the map.
Wraith looked up at his lover and chuckled a little. "I forgot to ask Eamon to mark which building was his estate. Cities are so damned confusing, and Denerim is so damned big."
It was Alistair's turn to laugh. "Right, let me see what you have." He looked at the careful sketch and pointed. "Right here, this one. Just a couple of streets from the Alienage."
Wraith made a note where Alistair had indicated.
"You know what surprises me?" Alistair asked, as Wraith folded the map carefully and tucked it away. "There are so many children in Ferelden who never master reading and writing, and yet I've never met an elf who couldn't."
"For the Dalish, it's part of trying to relearn our own history and culture," Wraith replied. "Any one of us could come across something. A stone in a ruin, or a marker, something that would give us some hint of our past."
"And yet we stick your people in alienages, and make sure they only get offered the worst of jobs." Alistair frowned. "Then we call your people lazy because they don't jump at the chance to scrub and clean and labor."
Wraith arched an eyebrow. "You're starting to sound like a king, emma lath, or at least someone who might use his position as king to do some good."
"Don't even say it," Alistair groaned. "You're such a bastard, Wraith."
Wraith chuckled. "I love it when you flatter me royally."
"That's because I'm a royal bastard, which is why I'm in this predicament," Alistair smirked. "I'm beginning to think you just want to get rid of me."
"Given that feeble attempt at paronomasia, 'tis little wonder," Morrigan commented.
Wraith grew serious, taking Alistair's chin in his hand and turning the human to face him, staring into those green-gold eyes. "The last thing I want is to lose you. But I also know you'll never forgive yourself if Loghain winds up on the throne."
Alistair looked at Wraith for a long moment. "Right. In the tent."
They shed their armor in silence, and when they were naked, Alistair pulled Wraith close. "I want to try again. You in me."
Wraith cupped Alistair's face between his hands. "You don't have to."
"I know." Alistair silenced any further protest with a kiss, pulling Wraith down to the bedroll. Wraith pushed Alistair onto his back, moving between Alistair's thighs. Before Alistair had a chance to ask Wraith what he was doing, Wraith leaned over and took Alistair's cock into his mouth, sliding his lips over the head and dragging his tongue across the tender cleft underneath.
Alistair moaned, his fingers sliding into Wraith's hair as Wraith flattened his tongue, and slowly took more of Alistair's cock into his mouth, sucking as he went. At the same time, Wraith scrabbled for the vial of oil, slicking his fingers and stroking Alistair's tight pucker. Wraith drew back on Alistair's cock, sucking as he went, and slid back down, one finger breaching Alistair's ass at the same time. Wraith kept sucking Alistair's cock as he continued to loosen Alistair, the tight ring opening easily as Wraith thrust two fingers and then three fingers in and out of Alistair's ass.
Wraith pulled his mouth off Alistair's cock with a soft pop, and Alistair moaned a little as Wraith turned Alistair onto his stomach and then pulled his hips up, positioning the man with his ass in the air. Wraith slicked his cock with oil, and pressed the head against the loosened pucker, his hands wrapping around Alistair's hips to steady his lover.
"Breathe," Wraith murmured, and he breached Alistair's ass, pausing when the head was fully inside. Alistair moaned, his back arching at the intrusion, but after a moment, he pushed back against Wraith's cock, and Wraith pushed forward until his cock was fully seated in Alistair's tight ass. Another pause for Alistair to adjust, and Wraith began to move, his cock sliding over Alistair's prostate. Alistair bit back a howl, his back arching even more, and Wraith reached around him to fist Alistair's cock, stroking as he continued to thrust.
Wraith could feel Alistair tightening around his cock, and it was only a moment later when Alistair howled and came, painting the bedroll with his cum. Wraith was right behind him, his own balls contracting painfully as he came, Alistair's ass molded around his cock.
Alistair sank forward, boneless, and collapsed on the bedroll with a shudder. Wraith eased out of his ass carefully and sank down beside Alistair, cupping his lover's face and kissing him.
"I'm not giving you up." It was Alistair's mantra, and Wraith silenced him with another kiss.
"Then keep me," Wraith replied. "Call me an adviser. Take a queen, make your heirs, and let me make you happy."
"You'd do that?" Alistair touched Wraith's cheek tenderly.
"For you, my King?" Wraith smiled.
"How about for your royal bastard?" Alistair grinned, and Wraith groaned before laughing and kissing his lover one more time.

Prompt word: Paronomasia
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