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Thread: The Cure (Sano and Marie)

Lillith moved back over to Nathaniel, leaning against him a bit. Knowing she needed to sleep. She hadn't slept well the previous couple of nights thanks to the Calling. She steadied herself against him. Looking up into his eyes. Taking a deep breath, she knew if the others saw her weakness they would begin to question her capability to lead this mission, and that was not something that she could afford... Not for this mission... Not when she knew that Alistair could be the next to fall to this, he was the one who struck down the Archdemon... She couldn't risk their King, she had to find the Cure and she had to find it now. She used Nathaniel's support to get back to her tent. Sitting down on her bedroll. It's getting harder to withstand... It seems like the closer we get, the harder it becomes to try and hold off the effects.... Lillith said softly. Running her fingers through her hair. Shaethari smiled a bit, she blushed a bit as he mentioned her beauty. Looking up at him with shy eyes. I am a blood mage, most Elven men would turn their nose up at me... She said softly. They would say I am the consort of demons... Though that is simply not true. Yes, we draw our power from the blood that courses through our very veins and can draw on demonic energies, not all of us make pacts with demons. She paused, leaning up to kiss his cheek gently. Besides, no one ever said that I had to marry and have children with an Elven man... I have never met an Elven man I fond of enough to marry, let enough... Well... Make love too.... She said. A bright red blush caressing her cheeks.
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Lillith found comfort in Nathaniel's warm embrace. Closing her eyes for a moment she inhaled deeply, looking up at him. I think I may try and get some rest... Will you help me out of this armor? She asked softly. Her head was throbbing, she looked up at him with tired eyes. Her eyes spoke volumes. Usually so bright, and filled with life. Now they almost seemed dead in comparison... Shaethari looked up at him as he mentioned the Qun, making her sigh. She saw him retreating into his bedroll further. She moved over and knelt down next to him. Not all Dalish are so horridly against other races, she said softly. And try not to think about them... I don't like to see you sad... She leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on his forehead before standing and heading for her tent. Knowing that there was rotation for who would be on watch at what hours. She hoped Lillith had put herself off of watch completely for the night, their Commander needed rest.
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With utmost urgency, a reinvigorated warden commander is a happy warden commander , he chimed hinting closer onto that seldom playfulness only exhibited by the solitude between them for public exposure invited an omission of whom he represented to the other wardens partially disillusioned by the fabrication of this visage of a stern, competent veteran of the organization already impaired by the disgraced family name his father help sully by his actions against the very group he now found himself stationed. Fixated on the lames of her full plate, Nathaniel was delicate with deft hands over the various movable rivets and leather straps. Gradually separating each portion, it only took approximately twenty minutes with regards to not get overly physical for that was inappropriate despite the close encounters in her chambers they have shared. I..know..this must..be old, sorry. Wounds..that..defined me..molded..me into this.. horned siege weapon. Thank..you..for talking.. It helps..even a little., compelling a fragile smile behind the anguish over her ingratiating attempts in comforting him. Her angelic brushing of her lips over his forehead endearing, far fetched in association to his culture expunging connection to those whom biologically cause his birth. The other wardens encompassed the encampment slowly, crimson hues zealous on the Tevinter. Enough illustrations of his character combined with the terror in Shae's eyes made safeguarding her a priority. Most were volunteer unlike this raper, citing him the stereotypical design of blood mages whom only brought further discrimination onto the one he pined for. Still him and even the haughty Orlesian were companions in this momentous quest of epic proportions.
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Lillith let him help her remove the armor. Once she was down to the linen pants and breast binding she wore beneath she turned to him. Touching his face gently. I should go let the others know the watch schedule, you're on final watch before we break camp int he morning, she said softly. She leaned up to kiss him gently on the lips, she had missed this. Since entering the Deep Roads, they hadn't been with one another much for safety reasons. They still slept int he same tent, in the same bedroll... They simply weren't constantly tearing one another's clothes off. She pulled back with a soft sigh and moved out in just the linen pants, foot wraps, and breast binding to deliver watch schedule. Though she dared someone to say a word to her about it. She started with Sojan, as he had first watch, followed by herself, then Cassius, then Pierre, followed by Aarani, then Nathaniel before they broke camp. Letting Shae and Olaf have the night off. Every night two people got the night off, it just depended on the schedule. Lillith made her way back to her tent once she delivered the schedule, moving into the bedroll to lay down she unbound her breasts. At least until she had to go back out for watch. Sleeping with them bound wasn't a good idea. Shae was already drifting off to sleep when Lillith let her know that she had the night off, she knew that meant that Lillith had scheduled herself for watch... It frustrated her, but there was no changing the woman's mind once it was made up. She just let herself drift off and decided it was high time to see one of her Fade lovers. A Spirit of Love. She waited until she was sure it was safe and no one would hear, or she thought no one would. While she was only in the Fade, and nothing she did with the spirit had any real effect on her body. The arousal she felt was real. So her moans came through, even as she slept.
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Inhibitions were renewed constantly in the proposition of defending the lives of the Grey wardens, distinctive customs from those arduous days as a mercenary for hired to be extinguish like the flames of a dragon. Preserving an airs of composure worked wonders in the presence of the capable Warden Commander of recent fame, her tales legendary amidst the Grey wardens and her ascension throughout the ranks thanks to garnering support of diverse factions, each brimming with obstacles at the time. Coincidentally, the gigantic beast wrangled with vice at the form of her no longer restricted by her magnificent armaments of master work quality. Receiving a reticent response through facial expressions and body language, he branded her body passing by with the acknowledgment it heightened the basin of lewd desires concealed by discrimination. Eavesdropping on the whereabouts of each compatriot, Sojan mind grew hazy with the abrupt tranquility of the campground. Loathing the existence of the Tevinter bordering from ignorance under the Qun and simply enough precedents of how they abuse their station and if one truly welcomed the stories from the Chantry of this horrid predicament did not inspire much eagerness for friendship. Still, he warded the perimeter, earning no immediate action against him. Seclusion at this time of the watch meant contending with his emotions alone, a disheartening experience knowing the cruddy habits utilized to weaken his resolve and sleep. Pivoting his body sideways, Sojan clutched between both hands his flaccid manhood after peering at the campground. It was his shift, meaning solace momentary. He was discreet enough to never be discovered, the embarrassment powerful should any should linger a stare. The pavilion rose with time during his shift, mind conjuring thoughts of Shaethari with sultry maidenhood guiding him, suppressing a hoarse gruff or two. The tension only built the last couple of months, ashamed the Tal-Vashoth was so lamentable. Rocking his rigidness, twirling, even intertwining as loneliness only emphasized imagination. Time was still allotted, eyes still in view where the abominations should strike. If necessary his monstrous growth could bludgeon one, opting to instead think of the Dalish mounting him like the beast they proclaim him as.
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Lillith groaned, she hated getting up for second shift. But she had made the schedule long before her sleep troubles began. She slipped out of Nathaniel's arms and bound her breasts again. It wasn't comfortable, but it was the only way that her armor sat right thanks to her ample bust size. She slipped on a linen tunic, moving out into camp as she stretched. Cracking her joints and attempting to stretch her aching muscles as she went. It seemed like every muscle ached, and every joint seemed to hurt now... She was't sure if that was the Calling, or just getting old... She moved out to find Sojan so that she could tell him to head to bed. She realized he was already laying down. She moved over, and was about to confront him when she realized what he was doing. Oh! Oh Maker... I... I'm sorry... She gasped. She bit her lip, trying her best not to stare. Though it was admittedly difficult, she had been curious about Qunari ever since she'd known Sten. Sojan had peaked her curiosity more out of his sheer size. And now, judging from what she could see even under the bedroll... Maker he was big....
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Feverish in replicating a portion of sexual gratification left the behemoth of a Tal-Vashoth caught literally with his pants down, members virtually flapping in the wind. Alleviating took astronomical like his scandalous manhood strife to properly deafen the billowing hormones provoking the indomitable warrior. If the fable proved closer to reality than fiction, Grey Wardens adhered onto a reputation of incredible stamina only worsening the odds since the joining to combat the hunger from his loins. How the Warden commander bestowed such stealth was unknown, brandishing his members under the pavilion with both hands cradling him. Oh! Oh Maker... I... I'm sorry... Speech for excusing this atrocious action in the middle of his shift inflicted him deeply. Comparable to the blood nurturing a mighty erection, Sojan felt the warmth attributed towards his rugged features as a darken shade of red complimented the distress that stricken like the quickening of his heart rate. He saluted as best as he could in this state, offering no verbal explanation except the realization his time for rest was fast approaching. Holding onto the pavilion to shield his nudity, he strolled to the opposite of the encampment. Fighting a horde of darkspawn, even the famed Arch demons prevailed under this moment of dishonor. Given swift stares or keen observation. Swinging nonchalantly by the fabric was a large appendage almost bestial like an animal. Veins bulging profusely with abnormal girth complimenting the leathery grey foreskin with a bulbous mushroom leading like a spear for impalement. Possessing a upward curve, one could only imagine the penetration as the embarrassed warden knew the few women looking passed him...retreated once the literal extra limb was in focus and it was opposing knowing it was flaccid. Over a foot made him more a freak than he felt...slowly backpedaling. Damn did he screw up.
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Lillith saw him walk off to the opposite side of camp, making her sigh. She knew she needed to talk to him. She moved after him. She approached him slowly, and placed a hand on his back. She knew when she needed to be Commander Cousland, and when she needed to be Lillith, a friend... Right now he needed Lillith.... Sojan, there's no need to be embarrassed... It's natural, especially for us Wardens. Something about the Taint... It makes our sex drives higher than your normal person... She said softly. When I'm away from Nathaniel... Or times like now, when we're not having sex... I do it to... She bit her lips, glancing down now and then at the massive cock swinging between his legs. She tried not to, but it was hard to keep herself from look at least every now and then. It's completely normal to need to get your rocks off, we all do... Every single one of us... She said. She pushed her hair back behind her ear. Smiling at him. She couldn't help but secretly think how it would feel...
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Blatant stares, even intervening for support left hefty amounts of bewilderment from the tower of muscle representing this elite squadron of wardens to undertake a mission with a high percentage of fatality. Either the calling eventually came reaping them to whichever patron deities they believed in or as many tales went shrouding this woman and do the impossible. Her words relented at making this casual, normal, but how even his orbs of crimson occasionally caught her leering at him brought a multitude of speculation upon its significance. Gaining quite the distance before confronted, at least this dilemma could be attacked in private akin to his own hiding as best as he could muster in distress. I did...at..my..watch..It..was..weakness..Might..be..normal,but..I..am..not normal. Breaking into conversations like this overwrought his senses, recollection of two separate lives ending in solitude. Kinship a rare trait to experience and love of any structure a foreign construct. Warfare was the bridge between them and here, its only harbinger and salivation of self-worth. The wardens were esteemed even to the radical Qunari, something perhaps earning a grain of respect before his time. Pretending to be a person felt strange, releasing the pavilion as he consciously let everything sting into his being. Everyone..even Cassius more normal than I. She..never..think..me..more than ally..more than..just friend. Tal-Vashoth disgraced for reason, a flaw to see others as more...Let..me..sleep..I will atone..tomorrow.
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This is about Shae... Isn't it... I've seen the way you two look at each other, Lillith said softly. Her look softened some. She adores you, she already thinks of you as more than a friend. I can see it in the way she looks at you... If I know one thing about Shae though, it's that she's painfully shy... She'd never tell you how she felt. Certainly never act on her feelings. Lillith glanced down briefly. She's not very experienced you know... And what experience she does have has left her... Jaded... You may need to approach her first... With a little experience under your belt if you really do want her to see you as more... She said looking into his eyes.
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Commander Cousland addressed the ire of his heartache, enlarged optics zoning quicker onto the ground like a preadolescence boy caught smitten with his first love. From his comprehension she was not magically inclined, communing with spirits or demons to be aware of such feelings. Either this was the famous women intuition that was transpiring or Shaethari imparted this information in confidence to her. Regardless, a confrontation of the focus of it all left him further embarrassed. Ears perked at her mention of adoring him, harboring similar feelings yet with a different means of reservation compared to his own. I...never..thought...she..looked..at.me..like that., confessing his concerns even with his appendage flowing to the wind it seemed. When she opened her mouth about experience it left a surge of anxiousness that made him recollect the memories at once, times where kissing was his best times until astonished at his manhood. ........Sojan..has..no..experience...I..know..you..stare..They..all..stare.., awkwardness flourished at the mere mention of his monstrous limb gleaming with life, hunger for the plucked embrace of a woman. Admittedly her form did not help, dark impulses stirring if he were less disciplined of lewd acts on her body. This sullied him even pondering, looking for escape even with the gaze between them currently eye to eye. I....only...hurt...her.....I...only...hurt anyone...who fancies me... Its safer...for...me...to...keep..my..urges in check!, dread filled in his gaze, searching for an appropriate spot opposite of the encampment to relieve himself in seclusion.
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You won't hurt her... Not if you know how to use it properly... Lillith said softly. She took a deep breath, she couldn't honestly believe she was about to do this. She knew how badly Shae wanted to confess her feelings for Sojan... How she wanted to be with him... And she knew if Sojan had no experience with a cock that size he'd rip Shae in half... She had to help some help. I can teach you... Let me show you what to do, so when Shae is finally ready... You won't hurt her... She said. She reached out, turned him to face her. Taking hold of the cloth covering him. May I? She asked softly. She wouldn't continue, not without his consent.
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Underestimating the generosity of his superior officer, Sojan looked completely startled at her suggestion, penetrating at the primal instincts surfacing earlier and potentially transforming all of it into some perverse reality. Contenting to this earnestly felt like a betrayal to Shae, disposing of what innocence which might have appeared alluring to the Dalish elf. Lilith's explanation over cultivating some wisdom behind his own anatomy was an unthinkable endeavor, yet here she was willing to cause herself strain for their benefit, their shared feelings of romance. The Tal-Vashoth yearned for it, why feel ashamed if she taught him like the experienced warriors under the qun. ....You...may..
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Lilllith nodded, she would've never continued if he hadn't given full consent. She had learned about the Qun from Sten, and while it had frustrated her, some of it intrigued her. She undid the cloth and moved the heavy material away. Placing it aside. I suppose it's only fair that I be nude as well... She said softly. She slipped the tunic up over her head, this revealed a large portion of the scar she had received from the Archdemon during the Battle for Denerim. Shae save her life that day. The scars were raised and discolored from the rest of her tanned skin, a angry looking red. Like because they were from the Archdemon they never truly healed. Part of them were still covered by the breast binding and some of them under the hem of her pants. But the majority was on her taut abdomen. That large, slashing claw marks of an Archdemon, a corrupted Old God. She undid her breast binding. In her armor, and in the binding, her breasts looked small. But once they were set free of of the binding she had much fuller breasts. I was part of the reason she had to bind them. She shimmied out of her linen pants, which as a general rule she didn't wear anything under. The linen was comfortable enough without having to put something under it. This left her entire body, open to his gaze. Long, toned legs. Sculpted by years of fighting and working to ensure that everything would be okay for future Wardens. Wide hips, that, had the Taint not corrupted her body, would've been perfect for bearing children. A toned, but voluptuous ass. it was a body that she had worked long and hard to get. One that was betraying her now.
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Mesmerized by thoroughly exploring each detail of her derobed form, it reinvigorated his stiffen prick at the tenacious exterior marred by years of combat and it only sparked further erotic musing typically starved off from becoming a reality. Succulent, curvaceous, and unlike most maidens chiseled in muscle which strangely enough seem arousing for one bred for warfare. Ample patterns of scars decorated his monstrous musculature crafted from unrelenting training by the qun, a demand even as an outsider to be a paragon of violence under its tutelage. Muscle memory rested his callous hands onto his mighty members, captivated before reality shot back reminding him this wasn't a dream and someone was amenable to the pursuit of touching him intimately. Words could not express his thoughts, taking every fiber of his being to shuffle closer. Unintentionally basked with inexperience, Sojan's curved length pressed onto the underside of her full breasts. Utterly inept at this scenario he blushed, looking too enthusiastic despite handling this with enough composure. Notified at how this would appear should the rumors spread throughout the camp, the enlarged warrior hoped for the best. Bewitched like the addictions that befalls Templars with lyrium, he could not justify what his perverse mind was pondering for her. Hundreds of images conjured by what he seen, read, or even heard described sprang up, but none could muster the courage to touch her barring the cock that insisted in brandishing itself. He stared into her own eyes, attempting to battle the lust lurking deep within. ....What...do...we...do...first?
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Lilith gasped softly upon feeling his cock pressing against the underside of her breasts, making her look up at him. The sheer size was incredible. When she heard his question she smiled a bit at him. Well, first you must prepare one another, she said softly. She moved her hands down to the massive length that pressing against the underside of her breasts, wrapping her hands around it. Slowly beginning to stroke him ever so gently at first. Her hands were slightly callused from years of of using a sword and shield. Most woman will try to pleasure with their mouths, you're a little too large to that. So I'll you my hands and my tongue... She explained.
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Introduced into foreign territory on the grounds of sexuality pertained solo until now. Her exclamation generated a subtly grimace of pride he never portrayed, many mocking or more often frightened at his manhood. Handling himself took both hands which spoke of enough visuals behind the actions to release him properly. Hearing her instruction tugged at some enthusiasm hidden away, yet her words of being too large was a mixture of pride and shame. Her experienced hands encasing his length, staring intently at her with curiosity. Such intrigue brought along an inquisitive look, insistent on learning but perhaps hold a better reputation for her willingness too. Seen....prostitutes...in..action.. I..know..same..could be...said to it to...them. What..saying, you..rub..my..back and..I rub yours?, he expressed as he pulsed eagerly in her delicate hands.
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You scratch my back, I'll scratch your's, Lillith said softly a small smile on her face. Make yourself comfortable, it will be easier on us both if you're comfortable... She let him sit back against the wall of the cave at the edge of camp, moving in between his legs on her knees she decided that she was going to at least try to let him feel like a normal man for once. She leaned down and let her tongue slide up his shaft slowly, starting at the base near his balls and working all the way up to the tip. When she got to the tip, she began to work her lips around the massive head. She was actually going to attempt to suck at least the head of his cock.