RP: Neria (NSFW, D/s elements)

[wardenalistair]

Alistair had located food enough for dinner from the kitchens. The supplies there were looking a little low, and they'd been here long enough for it to be clear that the food wasn't replenishing itself. So that was worrisome. They would probably need to start rationing soon, something he undoubtedly should speak to Cullen about. Later.

Back in their room, he set out the bread and slightly mealy looking apples and cheese, and then made the bed, stoked the fire, went wandering through the castle and found a rather large bathtub (big enough for the both of them, he thought, if they squeezed a bit, which would certainly not be the worst thing in the world), which he succeeded in dragging back to their room with more effort than he was keen to admit to. He went and fetched water enough to fill it, figuring Neria could warm it whenever they felt like actually using it.

And then that was pretty much everything distracting he could find for himself to do. He supposed he could go and find Anders, or Sigrun, or even his king self, all of them would be pleasant enough conversation, but then Neria wouldn't know where he was, and he wanted to be here for when she came back. It served the double purpose of letting him know she wasn't back yet as well, so he could go down to those dungeons and stab that old bat in the face, if need be.

He perched on the edge of the bed and folded his hands in his lap and bounced up and down lightly with impatience.

He probably should have just insisted on going with her.

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[wardenalistair]

That...was not any kind of punishment Alistair had been expecting, her hot, wet mouth on his cock, her hands on his thigh, on his balls, and oh, oh Maker. He keened softly at her touch.

He threw his head back against bed and fisted his hands in the blankets, the tendons in his neck standing out as he fought desperately to hold still, to not thrust up into the inviting heat of her mouth. His thighs trembled with the effort.

[heromiyuu]

Neria slowed the pace, tongue swirling around his tip and pulling out of her mouth with a wet, popping sound. She used her hand to pump him, teasingly placing her thumb over his tip. She climbed the mattress without losing her pace, approaching his ear and whispering with a smile on her face.

"Hence your punishment, warden. You're not allowed to come unless you prove you're a good boy, capable of following my orders." and she left his throbbing cock unattended, pulling away from him and going back to the tub.

[wardenalistair]

Alistair groaned in frustration, his hands twisting in the bedsheets. He lay back panting where she left him, trying to muster the will to follow her, which she inevitably would want even if she hadn't ordered it yet, but it took nearly all his willpower at the moment simply to keep from touching himself.

[heromiyuu]

Neria leaned back in the tub, heels resting on the edge across from her back; she was grinning.

"You only have to say the word, and this ends. It's not hard." the grin widened as she provocatively slipped her hands down her shoulders, slightly squeezing her breasts and further down, were his eyes could not see but imagine, past her curls. A moan left her lips as her fingers worked in her bundle of nerves.

[wardenalistair]

Alistair shook his head stubbornly, his eyes returning to lock on her face. No, no, not yet, Maker, he could last a while longer, he wanted, he, oh.

Words failed him, even in his mind; he knew only the word that would end this, mabari, and one other, and he bit his lip till he drew blood to keep from saying the one he could still pull to mind without effort. Neria.

[heromiyuu]

Neria moaned again, biting her lower lip to stiffen it. The water in the tub moved in waves following the roll of her hips against her own fingers, her head resting on the edge, the column of her neck exposed to him.

He was stubborn, she knew it, and she was happy he played all along. But she wanted him so much she wouldn't be able to tease him much longer, her own willpower wavering. Just a little more and she could reward him.

[wardenalistair]

Alistair focused on her face, the way she bit her lip, the curve of her neck, the line of her collarbone made sharp and clear by the angle at which she had canted her head back, and thought about covering every inch of her skin with his mouth. He groaned, still gripping tight to the bedsheets. His hips rocked fruitlessly against the bed beneath him, doing absolutely nothing at all, but still the urge to rut against something, anything, was too strong to completely overcome. She seemed content to leave him here on the bed and right now he was content to stay, barely capable of thinking of anything else beyond the haze of lust in his mind.

[heromiyuu]

She felt her desire building up and stopped before she could come, with a great effort. Leaving the tub, she grabbed her towel and dried most of the water dripping.

Neria bit her lip watching Alistair bucking his hips, thinking of his weight and pressure over her, his noises and ragged breath. Her fingers trembled when she reached to touch his face.

"Good boy. Now come for you reward." and she stood up outside the bed, smiling when she finally had his attention "Vhenan."

[wardenalistair]

Alistair turned his face into her hand, nuzzling, and he let go of the blankets, his hands twitching. But he still wasn't entirely sure he was allowed to touch, her or himself, and he exhaled noisily and whimpered, "Neria," too lost to remember to call her 'Commander'.

[heromiyuu]

Neria tilted her head with a fond smile, crawling until his side, where she laid. Her hand cupped his jaw again and she kissed the tip of his nose.

"What a vixen I am, turning you into this mumbling mess." she tried to tame his hair back into place, fingers work with delicate gestures "It's over. You can do whatever pleases you."

[wardenalistair]

Alistair curved in towards her, pressing his lips to hers in a sloppy, greedy kiss.

When he pulled back he seemed to have regained at least some power over his voice, because he pleaded, "Touch me, love, please?" His voice was raw, gravelly, and he reached for her hand and guided it to his cock, more tentatively still than he usual.

[heromiyuu]

"Gladly."

Neria kissed him back, moving to straddle his legs, mouth dipping to the tip of his cock. She licked the pre-cum, tasting it, one hand lazily pumping his length. She planted kisses to his navel and sides, breasts hovering his cock in a delicious way before she settled back on her heels, swallowing all she could of him at once. She bobbed back and forth, tongue wrapping and sulking and pressing his cock.

[wardenalistair]

Alistair was reduced to breathy moans and needy noises before she'd even taken him in her mouth again. He reached out, threading one hand gently in her hair, not to hold her down but just to hold on, and then when her lips closed around him, he threw back his head again and groaned.

"Oh, ohh, Ne-neria, love, please..." he begged, writhing slightly, thrusting shallowly into her mouth despite his best efforts.

[heromiyuu]

Neria closed her eyes, dipping her head to accommodate all of him inside her mouth, till the hilt, his tip on the back of his throat now. She ignored the tears on the corner of her eyes, humming and swallowing, a hand cupping his balls again.

Her own wet core pained with his moans, wanting touch, friction.

[wardenalistair]

Alistair reached down and brushed away the tears in her eyes with his thumb, his brow furrowing, and then she swallowed around him and touched his balls and his back arched off the bed.

"Neri-- ahh! Love, I'm going, I'm going to..." his voice cut off as he panted heavily, but he wasn't going to last, he was so close.

[heromiyuu]

She pulled away just enough to have him out of her throat, pumping him with one hand and keeping the sucking with her mouth, cheeks going hollow with the pressure. Her free hand reached for his, fingers intertwining.

[wardenalistair]

It was the pressure of her hand on his, the tangle of their fingers together, that sent him over the edge, his breath hitching just before he came with a cry, hips bucking. He tightened his grip on her hand and slumped back against the bed, panting.

[heromiyuu]

She swallowed the first shot of his seed, the rest of it dripping all over her hand and his stomach. Neria used the towel to clean everything, kissing his navel before moving to lay by his side again.

"Hi, pretty one." she kissed his forehead

[wardenalistair]

He groaned, boneless, then reached to wrap an arm around her and tug her close with a squint of concentration, the movement taking rather a lot of effort.

"Hi love," he managed to mumble back, laying his head on her breast.

[heromiyuu]

"Everything alright?" she caressed his face with her knuckles "Want me to fetch some water?"

[wardenalistair]

He shook his head, arm tightening around her. "No, stay. Please."

He sighed, the sound warm and happy and exhausted. "I love you."

[heromiyuu]

She snuggled closer, an arm around his shoulders and the other around his waist, peppering kisses over his cheeks and jaw.

"I love you too." her arms tightened around him, whispering a litany of 'I love you, I love you, I love you' on his hair, on his ear, on his face.

[wardenalistair]

Alistair melted into the caresses, practically purring, and nuzzled against her. As she kept on with the declarations, he chuckled, his chest rumbling against her skin, and pressed a sloppy kiss to her breastbone.

"You're perfect," he sighed, his voice slightly hoarse.

[heromiyuu]

"Yes, mostly. Thank you for noticing." she chuckled, nuzzling his forehead "So... you enjoyed yourself, I take it? Did I live up to your fantasy?"

Neria rested her chin on the top of his head, fingers working on his hair.

[wardenalistair]

Alistair hummed and nodded vigorously against her skin, not entirely trusting his voice on the matter just yet.