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Free as a Bird	By : Letticiae Category: +A through F > Dragon Age (all) > Dragon Age (all) Views: 9738 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter 3 – We Can Work It Out
Arthur didn't see Hawke the next day and thought that was for the best. She probably needed time to understand and accept what he was doing. He was sure his plan was a nice and romantic one. Would she realize that eventually and come to him, apologizing and trying to make up for being so immature? No, that was definitely not the kind of thing she would do.
Three days passed and she hadn't shown up. The day he'd leave was closing in and he wanted to spend the precious little time he had with her, not alone wondering how she was and what she was thinking.
Arthur swallowed his pride and embarrassment as he marched to her house. Since the day her parents caught him being really inappropriate with her, he had not set foot there anymore.
"Marian, Arthur is here. He wants to see you." Leandra said through the closed door of Hawke's room.
"I don't want to see him. Tell him to go away."
One minute later he was inside her bedroom.
"Mother, what's wrong with you? Are you kidding me?" she yelled rolling her eyes and slamming the door shut behind him.
"Marian, why don't you understand what I'm doing?" he pleaded.
"Of course I understand. Now go!" she replied sarcastically.
"If you really wanted me to go, you wouldn't have closed the door behind me," he smirked.
"Marian, if you're in there with Arthur the door stays open. I'm warning you!" Malcolm shouted from the kitchen.
"And if you keep slamming this door we will have it removed!" Leandra added.
"Fuck this damned door!" she said but not loud enough for her parents to hear.
Hawke opened the door and stormed out of the house with Arthur on her heels. She headed to the quiet spot where they use to train. She slumped there, her back leaned against a thick tree trunk and her knees folded against her chest. Arthur sat down beside her, his body barely touching hers, but she wanted so much to be with him that it was enough to break her weak defenses. She sighed and rested her head on his shoulder.
"Why didn't you come to see me before?" She spoke first. "We had sex and you didn't show up the next day and then you kept not showing. I felt like shit." Her eyes were watery and she was almost whispering.
Her warm breath on his ear, their bodies close to each other... He remembered seeing her naked in the barn. Maker, she's so hot! The only come back he could think about right now was to claim her mouth with his and he did it.
She kissed him back thinking that this wasn't exactly the way she had planned this conversation to go, but she lacked willpower to stop him now. She didn't even try, so hungry was she for his touch.
She moved to his lap, straddling him. Andraste's flaming knickers, I'm a weak girl, she thought. His hands slid down and grabbed her ass. He couldn't help it – she had a perfect ass. Every time she broke the kiss to catch a breath he mumbled a few words to her.
"I love you, Marian," "Please, don't cry", "I'll come back in no time," "We'll be together. I promise you."

Leandra was worried about the way Hawke and Arthur had stormed out of the house. She followed them with her eyes, looking through the window. When she saw them disappear around a corner she thought it was time to go after them. She just wanted to check on her daughter and not pick up a fight for invading her privacy or something like that, so she walked carefully trying not to make any noises. If everything looked ok, she wouldn't intrude and would leave hopefully without even being noticed.
Bethany accompanied her mother already guessing that Leandra was probably going to see something she wouldn't like. The girl thought that her presence there might help Hawke somehow.

Hawke felt his hardening member between her legs and couldn't resist grinding her body against his groin.
"I'll wait for you. I'm yours, Arthur. I love you." She moaned in his ear tracing it with her tongue.
This was too much. He couldn't take it anymore. He kept one hand on her ass and busied the other with the laces of her pants. She was aroused and went for his pants as well.
"Marian!" Leandra yelled with a mortified look on her face.
Arthur threw his hands up in the air and kept them there, trying to act like he wasn't touching anything inappropriate. His I-surrender-please-don't-kill-me gesture made Bethany giggle.
"This is getting old," Hawke said, frustrated. She held Arthur's hands and kissed his lips, lingering a little bit on that obscene position before standing up, just to infuriate her mother more.
Bethany said nothing. Her mother's shocked expression indicated her that this situation was beyond any soothing words she could provide.
Hawke went home with them and Arthur stayed there for a few more minutes, until his heart, breath and member were calm enough for him to get up and make the walk back to the farm without looking like a sex maniac.
That night, once again, there were a lot of lecturing, yelling and doors being slammed in the Amell-Hawke household.
The next morning, Bethany delivered a note from Hawke to Arthur. Apparently, there was no amount of lecturing in the world that could stop Hawke from doing what she wanted.

Worried about Hawke's recent behavior around Arthur, Leandra convinced her husband to teach the girls how to brew a contraceptive potion. Malcolm didn't like the idea at first.
"Hawke is sleeping with that lad and they're not even engaged, isn't she? She's too danm young. I'll talk to Barlin. This is an outrage!" Malcolm was pacing and clenching his fists.
"There's nothing going on with them. I just think Marian should learn this. Bethany too. They're old enough." She said, trying to reassure Malcolm. Leandra didn't want to, but she had to drag Bethany into this mess. If she had said that it was just for Hawke, Malcolm would be sure his older daughter was sleeping with the guy and would refuse to teach her about the potion so that he wouldn't feel like he was approving or encouraging her behavior. Deep down they knew their impossible daughter probably wasn't a virgin anymore or was about to lose her virginity. About tosounded better. They settled with that option.
Leandra and Malcolm summoned the girls in the kitchen. As they began the explanations the mother noticed that this was the first time in years Hawke was listening attentively to something they were saying. Bethany just blushed furiously and tried not look at them during what was the longest half hour of her life.
"And when you get married to the man you love, you'll have to take a tablespoon from it every time you… are intimate, if the time is not right for you to have a baby." Leandra finished explaining while Malcolm poured the potion in an empty flask.
Bethany rushed to her room as if darkspawn were chasing her. She didn't want to risk staying in the kitchen a second longer than necessary in case someone wished to resume the subject. Malcolm whispered in Leandra's ear something about them testing the potion and they left the kitchen smiling. Hawke was the only one who lingered, waiting for everybody to clear the room so that she could fill a bottle of her own with the potion that was left in the pot.
Hawke went for her second midnight meeting in the barn fully prepared. She brought a blanket, some tissues, the contraceptive potion and even a couple of apples in case they needed a snack before going on another round. After all, they needed to practice.
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