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Dawn of Beginning	By : EunjiMinJeon Category: +A through F > Dragon Age (all) > Dragon Age (all) Views: 2459 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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When the American woke up, she let out a gasp and placed her hand on her head where it was throbbing. It’s clear that she had hit her head. As Sirena sat up slowly, she took a look around and noticed that she was still in the same place where she had fallen unconscious. At the dreadful ruins which meant everyone was still there. With slow movements, the American got up off the ground. As the young woman was looking around for the others who were in the party, in the distance, there was someone who kneeled down to grab the object which was lying on the ground. Sirena finally spotted Evelyn, who looked like she was speaking to the person kneeling on the ground. She was half tempted to join since there were others, but it’d be rude interrupt a private conversation.
“Inquisitor! Sirena! Are you alive?” A big grin curved up on her lips as she was filled with great relief when hearing Cassandra’s voice. With immediate action, the outlander followed the direction where her voice had come from. While descending the stairs, Sirena saw everyone! Everyone but the other three advisors of course. Still, she never felt so happy seeing everyone. In a way, it felt like it was a miracle for her to still be alive. The American didn’t even know that Evelyn had joined her on the stairs.
“Then it’s over?” The outlander heard Vivienne asked to which she nodded her head in confirmation. “How lovely.” It was lovely, indeed. There was no need to worry about Corypheus trying to take over the world anymore, nor can he try to kill her.
“And you managed not to get yourself killed. That’s something.” Sirena knew Sera meant well, but her word choice was a bit condescending.
“The sky healed, healthy… whole. There’s just that to remember.” Finally, the Inquisitor stepped next to her after hearing Cole’s happy comment. It seemed like this was a way for everyone to come to terms with what had happened.
“Looks that way.” Evelyn answered quite simply. They then heard Cassandra ask what they were supposed to do then. The outlander didn’t really understand the question. It could have been taken as a much deeper inquiry such as what will they do? Or what would happen to the inquisition since it is all over? “We go back to Skyhold!” The Inquisitor did not seem like she wanted to talk at all and nor did she blame her.
Silence fell over everyone for quite a while as they all went back in the direction of Skyhold. Slowly conversation started and before the outlander knew it, all the companions were talking excitedly. It was very clear that they were happy to be alive and celebrate a well-earned victory. Even Sirena was glad that she was still around. All of the preparing to die was for naught. In fact, she was relieved, there really was no way to describe her elation. The American let herself enjoy the feeling of freedom without the impending doom that was previously on her shoulders.
After what felt like forever, the blonde outlander girl found herself gazing up at the wonderful keep where she made her home. Skyhold was once a beacon for hope when Haven fell. Now it had become more. It showed the power of the inquisition. How willing everyone was to come together to defeat a common enemy. Now it was time of rest. A break from battles; at least for the young woman. She had seen enough bloodshed to last her a lifetime. As she entered Skyhold with the group, there was a lot of clapping and cheering from the crowd. Her eyes took a look around and saw a throng of people along both sides of the path that led to the stairs. The American peered up at the night sky briefly before looking forward again. One by one, she climbed up the steps along with the Lady Trevelyan who was holding her hand. While climbing up the stairs, her eyes lit up when she saw Cullen. The wound on her arm had been completely forgotten.
Once she was at the top with the Inquisitor, her eyes caught sight of Cullen and Leliana bowing while Josephine curtsied. As soon as the three were back up, she gave them a small smile. Sirena’s head turned to look at the blonde man who had his arms open while stepping towards her. There was zero hesitation from her and not caring about how many people were watching, she quickly stepped into his arms while wrapping her own arms around the Commander. A smile was on her face as she nuzzled up against him. When there was a soft throat clearing, both her and Cullen pulled away from each other and she saw nothing but love in his gaze. While blushing, the young outlander stood next to the man she loves and faced the cheering crowd.
“A moment, my ladies.” Leliana motioned towards the small castle with her head which Sirena and Evelyn followed the red-head along with Josephine and the blonde ex-templar. “After hearing what happened with Corypheus, my agents have found no trace of Solas. He has simply vanished. If he does not wish to be found, there is likely nothing we can do. But I will keep looking.”
“It’s not really a mystery. He had no reason to stay unless anyone here was close to him?” The American girl asked and noticed everyone was shaking their heads. “What reason would he have to stay?”
“What you say is true, though, I still find it peculiar.” Sirena gave a slight glare. Of course, she already knew what happened to Solas but there was nothing she can say. “Now that Corypheus has been defeated, we have a moment to stop and celebrate. Afterwards, you both will be busy. Every noble in Southern Thedas is clamoring to meet you.” From her peripheral vision, she saw Evelyn nod her head.
“I find it odd that they now want to meet me.” The Inquisitor crossed her arms over her chest.
“That’s just how it goes sometimes. Previously, you were an upstart. Nothing more than a leader of rebels and heretics. Until Corypheus revealed himself, they could not see a single hand behind the chaos. Once he did reveal himself, they knew. A magister and a dark spawn in one creature. The ultimate evil. Now you two are the only power left standing. Enjoy the evening while you can, Inquisitor and Sirena.” With a proud smirk on her face, the spymaster walked away. Both women looked at each other in a silent agreement, they were tired of all the political games nobles play. Pushing the games out of her head, she gave a nod to the older woman. If she going to be taking part in the party, she at least wanted to look good; that and get her wound taken care of. Sirena took a quick glance around before making her escape to change.
Once the coast was clear, the young woman slipped away from the party. She made her way up a few stairs towards her chambers. When she made it to her room, Sirena took her armor off and finally the cut on her arm had begun to throb again. The outlander sat down on a chair that was close to a water basin and started cleaning out the injury that Corypheus had given her. It stung every time the cloth had to press against it. Every time she felt the pain, the American girl kept any noise to herself as her eyes watered. It was deeper than she initially thought. Still, Sirena managed to wrap it up in a bandage. While, being careful with her arm, she walked over towards her closet and picked out a gown that’d be easy to put on.
The outlander slipped on the purple and ivory tulle gown with off the shoulder floral beaded design. With a struggle, she zipped the back of the bodice up then put on a pair lilac slippers before leaving her chambers. Her feet moved quite fast down the stairs just to get back to the party. While being nonchalant, Sirena joined the celebration. Taking a quick gander around, her eyes immediately caught sight of the food table which caused her stomach to growl. At once, she walked over towards the table and grabbed a plate before placing pastries on it. All around her were sounds of chatter and some music. Just as she was about to grab another pastry, someone had stood next to her.
“I suggest trying out the hazelnut and crème meringues, they are very good. All of this has been ordered from Orlais.” Josephine informed her. But she had no idea what that was and looked at the ambassador with confusion. Sirena saw an amused smile on the Antivan woman who had put the creamy pastry on her plate.
“Thanks Josie. I’ll be sure to give it a try.” The American answered as she picked up the cream thing and slowly brought it to her lips. There was quite a lot hesitancy as she took a bite and her eyes widened immediately. It actually tasted very good. “Wow! You were not kidding; this really does taste amazing.”
“Bon appetite!” The ambassador giggled like she won a little victory. If she thought that there would be a way to bribe her to join the tea parties, the woman was sorely mistaken. There was no way she’d join a tea party. At least some things never change. While Sirena was taking small bites of her food, she was finally allowing herself to relax and take a glimpse around the room. The sight she was seeing made her smile as people mingled no matter their status whether they come from a wealthy noble background or a farming peasant; to her, it was quite beautiful to see.
Near where the outlander stood, she noticed Evelyn was speaking with Leliana. It looked like they were having a good conversation. While still holding her plate with little Orliesian pastries, she walked around the Great Hall. It seemed like she had no care in the world as her hand waved at a few people whom she knew. Sirena eventually found herself at the table where Varric usually occupied for whatever reason and sat down in a chair. The way she was eating, one would think she hadn’t eaten in days. In mid-bite, her eyes peered over at her boyfriend’s direction only to see him looking over at her with amusement. Her cheeks burned in embarrassment. Knowing he was watching her, she slowed it down and ate like a normal person. From beside her, the outlander heard laughter that was quite familiar to her.
“I guess all that preparing was for nothing since you are still here with us.” Varric commented with a smile on his face.
“Luckily, it was a waste of time, but one can never be sure what their fate is. I found it better to be prepared. Just in case. But you were right, they made sure I’d come out alive. I’m grateful even to still be alive; and of course, to eat this delicious food.” Her eyes closed briefly while savoring the taste of pastry in her mouth.
“I’m sure that food appreciates being devoured as well. Anyway, I think Curly is waiting for you while avoiding being talked to by others.” The American blonde girl stood up as she saved a few treats for Cullen and walked over towards him with a smile. She raised the plate up, offering the food to the man.
“Am I imagining, or do we have a moment to breathe?” He let out a little sigh of relief as he took a pastry from the plate she was holding. Sirena noticed a little smile painted on his face. It was like a weight had been lifted off his shoulders.
“We actually do have a moment.” The outlander spoke quietly with a smile as she looked up at him. If only they had a moment to be alone together. At least they had to be together whenever they needed, but that also didn’t mean there wasn’t anything to do. There was always something. Would he even want her still after things had settled after a while? She heard him let out a soft lighted laugh. It was good to hear a laugh like that.
“I think you’re right.” It seemed like he had more to say while also keeping an appropriate distance from her. “Evelyn brought us here. But you also helped proving that the inquisition made a difference. That we will continue to do so.”
“To put it quite frankly, Cullen, you lead the inquisition army. Not Evelyn and not myself. The soldiers had put their trust in you.” Sirena felt like they were talking about a business. In a way, it was quite disappointing, at the same time she didn’t know if they were ready to talk about what they wanted for the future. To her, though, it was far more important.
“I should be thanking you for coming back. You also gave me a chance to… to prove myself. In your place, I’m not sure I would have done the same.” The American girl gave him a small smile. He was definitely hard on himself. Yet, she knew he was hardworking and deserved every chance to prove himself worthy. “I should let you… mingle. I’m quite sure everyone desires your attention. Even though, I want it for myself.” Just that simple sentence made her feel better. With a beaming smile, she let out a little laugh since the outlander had no desire to mingle with others. No, she’d prefer some time alone with him. And only him.
“I’d rather not socialize with those who love to tear people down at their whim.” When he gave her a look she could not argue with, Sirena let out a sigh. “Alright, I shall converse with more people as you suggest.” With a small pout on her face, the young woman walked around wishing she was able to sneak away. Her eyes peered over at the people dancing which made her want to join in on the fun. It seemed like her thoughts had summoned someone when she saw a man hold out his hand to her.
“You look as if you would like to dance. It’s not every day one gets to say they got to dance with Dorian Pavus.” Her eyes glanced at his hand then up at him. “This is when you’re supposed to take my hand.” The American young woman can’t help but be amused by his sarcastic comments. Her hand slipped into his just before he brought her over to where the others were dancing the waltz.
“Might want to be careful, Dorian, people may think that you’re going for the commander’s woman.” The American said with quite a bit of amusement.
“Oh darling, as pretty as you are, you lack the equipment that I like. No, if I wasn’t already seeing someone, I’d flirt with that commander of yours. But alas! I am seeing someone. What are your plans after all of this?” As she continued dancing with the witty mage, she thought about his question.
“I don’t really know. I mean I would like to be with Cullen outside of the inquisition and perhaps meet his sister and his other family members. Eventually, I would also like… I shouldn’t think that far ahead.” Sirena let out a little awkward laugh as she blushed softly. “What are your plans? Do you plan on staying?”
“Ah… I can think of what that may be. No worries, I may like gossip but I know when not to divulge information.” Dorian had a thoughtful look on his face in how he was going to answer the young woman. “Since my father and I made up, I will be going back home to Tevinter and do my duties.” The American was glad that Dorian reconciled with his father. Not everyone got to have those second chances. Of course, not everyone deserved them either.
“I’m glad that you made up with your father.” When the dance ended, she gave the mage a smile. “It was great having you here. I hope you keep in touch.” Sirena walked away from the other person whom she felt close to. The outlander then walked over to the door where she was going to escape from the party. From behind her, she heard footsteps approaching her.
“You managed to slip away.” The outlander smirked before chuckling softly. “I thought I might claim more of your attention after all.” Her smirk had become a full-fledged smile as she opened her door for him.
“Glad you found me then.” She motioned for him to join her while noticing the little grin on his face. It was beginning to become difficult to be discreet, but somehow, she managed it. The outlander heard Cullen chuckle before mumbling a ‘good’ quietly. He then stepped past her and just after she shut the door, he gently grabbed her face in between his hands while pushing her against the wall. Her eyes looked up at him as her breathing had quickened and before she knew it, he slammed his lips against her own. A soft gasp has escaped from her lips due to the unexpected but very welcomed kiss. Her hands moved towards his chest, grabbing onto the fur lining of his coat.
Sirena felt his hand glide up into her blonde waves before tugging on it, forcing her to tilt her head back revealing her pale slender neck. His other hand slid down to her waist as the commander trailed kisses down to her throat. Feeling his hand slowly move up her back, his lips worked on her neck as his teeth gazed her flesh. She couldn’t help but let out shuddering breath. The American knew what he was doing and she welcomed it. Her hands were working on his coat as her body filled with heat. Soon enough, she felt him nibbling on her neck while sucking on it as she was finally slipping the fabric over his armor and off his shoulders. Her eyes fluttered closed as he gave her a love bite.
She knew he was being careful where he put his hands as he pressed his body flush against hers. Her own hands slipped to the back of his head. Cullen decided to take off his armor, one piece after another which he was quite quick at from years of practice. All that was left was his tunic and breeches. Her breathing had become to sound like little pants and all they were doing so far was making out heavily. With her free hand, the outlander reached up behind her and pulled the zipper down making her bodice loosen. The commander took that opportunity of placing his hand around her throat gently before gliding his hand over her left breast, grasping it in his hand gently yet firmly. Heat rushed through the young woman till the little flicker of a flame became an engulfing fire within her. Her hands quickly grabbed the skirt of her gown and hurriedly pulled it up to her mid-thighs. As he pressed against her, she felt his free hand boldly gasp at her leg and made it rest against his hip. Cullen then slowly moved his hand up her thigh seductively.
The young woman only grew more excited from his touches that made her feel wet in between her legs. She so badly wanted to feel him. Jumping up, she wrapped her other leg around his waist. Cullen took that as his que and carried her over to the bed. When they got to the bed, she felt the soft mattress against her back. He gazed down at her before crawling on top of her and she ended up kissing him passionately. Her hands reached up and under his tunic, touching his abs as she felt him grasping and kneading her breast. Slowly, Sirena lifted up his shirt as his other hand slightly grazed her inner thigh. The commander’s fingers brushed against her clothed womanhood making her breath quiver. Knowing full well she wasn’t going to stop him, his hand continued to rub against her which only fuels her inner fire. Slowly, but surely, she was losing control of herself, kissing him more roughly. Sirena then felt him pull her dress lower like he was a starving man as he detached his lips from her own planting soft yet firm kisses all the way down to her right breast. His tongue flicked at her rosy bud causing a current of need and pleasure to run through her. A soft groan had escaped from her lips. Finally, the young woman lifted his shirt up and with his help got it off before he went back to what he was doing before.
Before she knew it, his hand that had been giving her left breast attention was gliding over her body and resting at her hip under the skirt, gripping the fabric that was in his way before pulling it down off her legs as he gave her a seductive look. Her own gaze was filled with lust for this man that there’s no point of return for her. It seemed that was the moment Cullen decided to push her dress up. Getting annoyed with it, Sirena pulled it completely off and tossed it onto the floor, just when she felt his face between her thighs. Her jaw went slack for a moment when she felt his tongue moving against her clit. Once he slipped his tongue inside, a soft moan left her lips as her hand reached down to grab his blonde hair. As she felt his tongue move in and out of her, her head falls back onto the pillows. It was beginning to become too much as her chest rose and fell fast.
Taking charge of what was going on, Sirena pulled his face away to look at the man she loves only to see his own brown eyes were filled with desire. With some strength, he understood what she was trying to convey and flipped so she was on top of the blonde man. The American woman wasted no time and her hands unlaced his breeches while hearing him breathe hard. She glanced up at Cullen through her lashes, seeing him stare at her intensely. While biting her bottom lip, she gripped onto his breeches and pulled them down his muscular legs only for his dick to spring upwards. Her gaze stared at his manhood feeling some hesitation but she went for it anyway. The young woman lowered her head down then took her lover into her mouth. The tip of her tongue licked him from his tip to the base when she heard him let out a gasp. Her head slowly moved up and down while sucking on him. From his reaction, the commander must have liked what she was doing.
“Maker’s breath, Sirena!” She felt his hand on her hair, gripping it tightly in his hand. “That feels… that feels so good.” He moaned out as she continued to bob her head up and down. His hand guided her with how fast he wanted it as his hips moved against her face. Cullen knew if he let her keep going, he wasn’t going to be able to make love with her. Sirena felt a pull on her hair and looked up at the Commander who tugged her up towards him and kissed her lips fiercely.
“I want you, Cullen.” The outlander whispered and without a word more, he flipped them over again so he was on top of her. She saw him climb on top of her as she spread her legs apart for him. Her heart was thumping hard and fast in her chest as he kisses her hard. She felt his tip teasing her entrance as she grows more needy by the second. It was easy to read her, and Cullen slowly pushed himself into her while letting out a moan against her lips. He makes a slow and gentle rhythm of moving his hips backwards and forwards into her as she also gyrated against him. Her lips separated from his and trailed kisses down to his neck as her breaths come out in little pants. Soon enough, his soft and gentle thrusts become faster and a bit rough. Sirena moaned loudly against his throat loving the way he felt inside of her and wanting more. Her body grinded up against his getting more of what she wanted, feeling his girth fill her.
“You feel so good, Sirena.” Cullen whispered in between breaths as he pounded fast and deep into her. Her legs wrapped around his waist as she moved her body against his while scratching at her love’s back. The commander was sweaty from all the thrusting he had been doing. She heard every groan and skin slapping against skin. “You’re so tight, Maker…” To get a better position, he removed her legs from his waist and instead placed them over his shoulders and pounded even deeper into her. Her moans grew very loud as she clawed at his thighs, leaving red lines behind from her nails. His own groans mixed and filled the room with her own.
“Cullen… You feel so good.” Sirena whispered between her breaths. The outlander didn’t think she was going to last for very much longer. There was a pressure building up in her abdomen. “I’m going to come!” She whispered again. Her lips continued to move against his, chasing after the high she so badly wants. It wasn’t even just a want but a need as well.
“I’m close myself, love.” The commander grunted out. It was very clear to her that he was close to his climax with how fast and hard he was thrusting into her. He took both of her wrists in his hand and pinned them over her head as his pounding became rougher. With a loud moan, her back arched as her eyes rolled back. Her body even quivered. As Sirena came, her boyfriend wasn’t far behind as his movements had become sloppy. With his last grunt, she felt him orgasm inside of her. He remained inside her as he lets go of her wrists while kissing her affectionately. Her legs fell from his shoulders shakily. With love struck eyes, her hand rested against his cheek as she kissed him back deeply. Finally, with a smile, Cullen got off of her and laid beside her on the bed.
After being intimate with the man beside her, she curled up next to him. This was indeed a celebration just between them the two of them. As she laid next to Cullen, Sirena felt his body heat intermingling with her own. The American girl felt his arm slip around her waist which only made her feel more safe and secure. Their extra-curricular activity had made her exhausted and it seemed that the commander was as well for she heard soft breathing next to her. With a soft smile, she too, let herself fall asleep in the safety of his arms.
When the young woman woke up, there was a bright light coming into the room from the sun. Her head turned away from the brightness. Slowly, her eyes opened and it was clear that she had slept in. Sirena looked beside her and noticed the man she loves was not next to her. With a soft sigh, the outlander sat up and grabbed a robe before slipping it on. While still feeling tired yet refreshed, she walked over to the balcony and leaned against it. At that moment, the American felt all too familiar arms had slipped around her. Cullen’s chin then rested on her shoulder with a smile as they looked over Skyhold together.
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