Lilith's Headcanons and One-Shots

18+ (Lady Lilith) BG3 and Miguel O'Hara have me whipped so here's my headcanons and one-shot smut

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Entangled Weave

Rolan kissed along her neck and shoulder. His arms holding her firmly to him. Her back to his front. They lay on the softest mats they could muster in the moment when their intimacy began and now the lay in each other's embrace. Their breaths audible to each others ears. Tav could hear his heart beating loudly. The smile on his lips the brightest she had seen thus far. This was to most relaxed he ever looked as well. Tav studied his face as he continued to kiss along her shoulder until he met her gaze. Placing a hand to his cheek Tav urged him to her lips. The kiss was sweet and gentle. More gentle than she would have expected from Rolan.

"Didn't you tell me not to be greedy?"

Rolan smiled against her lips, kissing her once more before removing himself with a reluctant groan,

"Yes, you. Not I."

Playfully Tav swatted at his arm and Rolan caught her hand, planting a kiss on her wrist. His head prodded at her still and Tav felt her hips begin to push towards him. Rolan had filled her completely once already but still something in her wanted more. In his eyes Tav saw that he wanted the same. For this moment, this night to not end. To not part ways with uncertainty of meeting again once more. This night had been more than satiating desires. This was a declaration as well as a possible goodbye.

Agreement in their eyes, Rolan placed a hand onto her hip as he moved himself forward and into her once more. Shortly after the silence wards surrounding her tent was put to the test once more as they both did not withhold or filter each moan. In her ear Rolan declared that he was hers so long as she would have him. In her ear Rolan moaned her name. Tav's moans and pleas of satisfaction filled his hearing. Tender holdings. Passionate kisses. His tail wrapped around her thigh as he plunged into her while gazing into her eyes. Sweet kisses. Then the final words that made their hearts jump as he filled her once more.

Tav thought of Rolan each day, wishing for his presence every waking moment. Through the fights for her newfound friends and her own she wondered how he faired on the road to Baldur's Gate. She hoped and even prayed that he and all the others made it safe. In the weeks after that it took to reach the gates Tav had focused more on the battle ahead. Baldur's Gate was not the safety they all had hoped. With no sign of him or his siblings in the outer city walls, Tav felt hope but also worry. The closer her group got to the gates of the city the more that the presence of the cult was abhorrent. To her pleasure and dismay upon reuniting with Rolan, he would not meet her eye as the bruises that marred his beautiful red skin were blatant. The trash wizard was dealt with in urgency and still Rolan did not fully look Tav in the eye despite his newfound freedom. Still, Rolan swore his allegiance to fight along her and a few nights passed before Tav dared to visit him. Part of Tav fearing that he would turn her away.

Rolan had not turned her away but shame was written on his face each time her thought she was not looking. Tav had tried to comfort Rolan. Reaching to hold his hand only for him to flinch slightly at the movement, her hands falling to her sides. The hurt was immediate but Rolan assured Tav that his reaction had nothing to do with her. Tav struggled to believe him. After his words. After his touch. To have him behave so cold despite the kindness in his words. It was not the reunion they had hoped for at all. The cult and arrogance of those within the city had driven a wedge that Rolan was not ready to face. His time in the city had not been as he expected at all. After all his boasting and compliments to his mentor, the sheer embarrassment and humility worsened when he saw her walk through the doors to the tower. Every day memories of their time together brightened Rolan's day. Yet, there was hesitance when Tav now stood before him. His apologies could not begin to make up for the look of dejection on Tav's face which imprinted in his mind. Rolan wanted to hold her hand. He wanted to hold her in his arms and pretend that the world around them was sane and safe. However, with each passing day Rolan noticed the cult as well. That was more urgent than his wants and his trauma.

As the city rebuilt after the great battle Rolan and Tav were busy aiding those displaced and in need. Their paths had not crossed in weeks before meeting again. Rolan spotted her first, her skin held a sheen that seemed more lively than before and her clothes hung loose around her but unnaturally so that even he noticed the barely discernible protrusion. The sound of a child's voice struck him from his starring as a small girl tugged at his over cloak. His attention turned back to the needs of those affected by the cult once more but Tav was forever in his mind.

Tav saw him kneeling to speak with a child who looked to be fighting tears. She was relieved to see that all his bruises had healed. Rolan looked healthier than when she last saw him. She hoped that he was in a better state to speak to her. Tav felt some urgency now more than before. Her newfound friends had found their homes all in different parts of the city, Gale making plans to soon return to Waterdeep once matters settled in the city more. Surprisingly the closest in proximity to her was Astarion and Jaheira. Both of whom had sussed out her pregnancy before she had even realized. Both had waited till after the defeat of the brain to tell her. Tav was unsure of what to do, she had not fully decided on where she was to live, let alone if she was going to stay in the city. All Tav could do was hope that Rolan would receive her better than the last time they were alone.

Once the crowd around the tower dissipated the sky began changing colors with the leave of the sun, Tav came to his rooms. Worry weighed down her belly as she spotted him reading in seeming peace. When the portal behind her closed he looked and promptly sat down his book. He strode to Tav with a look of pleading,

"Words cannot express or excuse my behavior. I only want for you and I only want for you to know that my feelings have not changed. Never would they change."

His voice trailed off with a tremble and in his eyes she saw the man that was that night in the inn. Rolan took her hand, pulling Tav closer to him before placing her hand onto his chest where she felt his heart beat. He took a breath, looking into her eyes as he place his other hand to her belly. The slight swell he caressed in his hand brought a smile to his face. Tav let out a nervous breath,

"How did you know?"

Rolan leaned his forehead against hers, savoring the closeness between them,

"I saw you earlier today. My apologies will not end. There has been too much time lost between us."

With a kiss Tav began to cry into his embrace. He too shed a tear, holding her close but not as tightly,

"I am so sorry for-"

"You do not owe me an apology, my love. What happened here was beyond your control. I am grateful for all your help. I am…was greatly disappointed in myself. That you saw me in such a state."

His fingers trailed up and down her sides as the gazed at one another.

"I want a life with you, wherever that may be. Our home will be safe for you and our child, I will make it so."

A kiss so gentle Tav barely felt it on her cheek. Rolan began to kiss her face, cheek to chin.

"I will make it so as well."

Rolan kneeled downward, wrapping his arms behind Tav's knees before hoisting her up, her legs wrapping around his waist and kissing each other with eager passion. Clawing at each others clothes until they were both bare, Rolan laid Tav onto his soft bed. Taking her completely as his once more. The feel of him within her after so long felt like she was whole again. Rolan lay his hips down on hers, his thrusts small but impactful as he felt surrounded by her embrace. Her thighs tightened around him and Rolan groaned at how warm she felt. Tav held him to her as best as she could despite her building orgasm which she fought her urge to roll her hips. She had missed Rolan so much. Missed the feel of him. His scent. His voice. His gaze. His lips. His tongue. His arms. His grasp.

Tav came with a moan-like cry with tears in her eyes that made him slow his pace until she urge him to keep going. Ever the gentleman, Rolan complied. His own peak soon on the horizon. She shivered and trembled all around him. From her moans to her arms. From her thighs to the quivering around his cock, milking his precum from him. Rolan struggled to maintain his composure as his hips began to move to their own harsher rhythm, pounding into Tav with long hard thrusts as she held him firmly to her. There was pleading in their eyes that was resolved with a kiss of longing and delight. Tav's fingers found his hair. Entangling between her fingers, her other hand nearly clawing at his back as she was overcome with another orgasm that left her moaning and arching her back , pushing herself closer against him. Rolan's grip on her became nearly painful as he then erupted within her. Each thrust with each shot of cum filling her, he moaned. Loudly. Their moans echoing one another as their bodies continued to move in union.

Rolan lay atop Tav, careful to not hold all his weight onto her. Holding each other as they kissed. Never seeming to get physically close enough. As their hearts calmed and their minds began to hold clearer thoughts they simply held one another side by side. Look at each other's newfound scars. Rolan brought her hand to his lips, kissing her palm,

"I suppose preparation should begin soon. There is plenty of space here for our child but it is not so homely."

"My home has more than enough rooms and I am sure that Astarion would allow us half of his castle, but I am sure you may have reservation on living with vampire spawn. But I propose we could have rooms both here and our house as well to share. Should any other great threat loom, this tower could be out first safe haven."

As the city near complete rebuilding, Tav and Rolan welcomed their child into the world. Over the years, dangers would come and go along with more children. Their daughters and son had some of the most experienced teachers in magic and plenty of aunts and uncles who would visit over the years, happy to reconnect with Tav and Rolan from time to time. As the couple aged with time they had homes all across Faerun. Plenty of retreats for privacy.

Even after decades they entangled with the same vigor as their first night. As they lay abed with the cool air of the night breezing across their skin, Rolan held onto his wife with the same love that never faded. Tav held onto Rolan, embracing all of him that she could. Their family had grown and spread themselves to their careers. The couple had succeeded in their business and life in ways they had never dreamt of expecting. Now, they were on their own for the first time in so long it was difficult for them to keep any clothes on. The love and their passion for one another everlasting. Rolan still kissed her shoulders and hands whist they lay cuddling. He still teased her for more. Tav still held him tenderly. She still welcomed all of his attention.

"Perhaps one more child would not hurt…."

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Rolan's Occupant

Rolan had enjoyed his new company more than he expected. This Tav had deterred his rash and admittedly cowardly behavior when the goblins first found the grove. Now he stood in the tower he once apprenticed as its master and she came around often. Cal and Lia were safe and had their own homes now in the city but nearby. Despite the bustling business below, the private upper levels were quiet and lonely. Tav's frequent visits led Rolan to make a space for her, often their readings and discussions went into the late night hours, hours he'd rather she not travel the streets of the city alone. Rolan escorted Tav holding them both under a glamor of invisibility. A feat that was not unnoticed and was appreciated. Tav had last invited Rolan to rest in her new home, for she felt that it would be good for Rolan to experience different scenery. With heat to his cheeks, Rolan would always refuse and travel back to his tower. Sleep would not come easy as the spark in her eyes and the smile on her lips, the shape of her lips, would remain present in his mind urging his hands beneath his bedsheets. Imagining those eyes gazing up at him with hands caressing the base of his cock and balls.

In Tav's presence it took much to maintain his blood from rushing down to where he would ache as her scent swept enveloped him in their hours together. The last evening Rolan had failed to maintain his desires and remained seated most of the time Tav was at his tower with several books on his lap whilst she sat close by. This evening the same was occurring, only difference was that Tav's head rested on his shoulder and the books were nearing to not be heavy enough to keep his hardness down. Her book was down on her lap as well but glancing down at her only lead to more frustration for Rolan. This night she wore a gown that held the top of her chest firmly in view. The imagine of her soft skin and the rise and fall of her chest with each breath, it was becoming difficult to bear. So, Rolan focused on his book until Tav huffed in frustration, moving herself to face him. Her sudden movement and her annoyed expression made Rolan anxious until she leaned forward, bringing her hands to his face, bringing her lips to his. His anxiety turned to his desire as the books he had used to weigh himself down fell to the floor in front of them. Her tongue found his and their lips danced with their tongues.

Tav moved to straddle Rolan. Bunching the skirts of her dress to sit onto his thighs comfortable. To her surprise she felt the tent in his pants held firm with his hardness beneath. Rolan wrapped his arms around her, pleading to remain with him. Tav kissed Rolan deeply before shifting her dress a bit differently then unbuttoning his pants. Rolan moved a hand to aide in removing his underwear enough to free his cock from his clothing. Tav moved her own underwear aside before gently holding onto Rolan's hardness and lowering herself enough to rub his head between her wet lips. A groan came from Rolan immediately and his hips jilted upward giving more pressure between her lips. A moan-like sigh came from Tav as she continued to rub his head against her, finding herself moving her hips to feel him against her clit. Rolan pulled her closer to his chest as they kissed.

Heat filled Rolan's face as his head began to ache. Becoming more sensitive with the constant contact of Tav rubbing herself onto him.

"Please…." He whimpered. Tav did not change her pace but looked into Rolan's eyes.

"Please….please……"He continued to whimper and Tav kissed him lightly before she held him just at the right angle before lowering herself onto his lap, not stopping until she sat fully on his thighs. A load moan sounded from those lips he dreamed of as she took all of him within her. A groan and grunt escaped his lips before he could register the sounds. She was warm and soft all at once and still Rolan felt that she needed to be closer.

Rolan held onto her hips and began to manually rock Tav back and forth on his lap, not moving himself but essentially having her grind against him. They kissed again, their lips trying to convey words between each kiss. Rolan moved his hands to Tav's thighs, pushing her away and a few inches off his cock before pulling her back fully into embracing him. Tav kissed Rolan, bringing a hand to hold onto the back of his hair as she shifted slightly upward before she set Rolan's world into deeper pleasure. Tav began to bounce herself up and down in small movements on his lap, lifting from him only to take it all back. Over and over. Within moments Rolan was groaning and moaning, kissing and biting at Tav's neck as she also gasped and moaned at the feeling of him being moved in and out and then in again. She felt him begin to twitch but did not change her pace. She wanted this for too long. Rolan held her close as his cum began to shoot into her, leaning back, holding her still against him then with what sanity remained in his mind he thrust his hips into her with loud audible slaps. His balls clapping against her skin with each thrust. He filled her and continued, too lost in the ecstasy to stop even as Tav began to moan uncontrollably and clench around him. He was still cumming and had not stopped. He had wanted this for so long as well.

The remains of Tav's dress had tears and stains of wet fluids from them both. His cum had filled her completely and mixed with hers between their thighs. The mixture of themselves left a sweet scent in the air as something primal in Rolan wanted something further. Both were spent, holding each other in their arms whist kissing and withstanding the aftershocks of their orgasms in stride. Sweet nothings were whispered and declared into the late hours of the night until Rolan and Tav separated. The couch which they sat was not a ruin but the stains would undoubtedly remain. Tav smiled at Rolan, holding onto his arms and interlacing their fingers, kissing his jaw.

"It could go in my bedroom…." Rolan nodded to Tav's suggestion before stepping away from his newfound lover, moving his hands and speaking words to shrink the couch which they had just made their mark. Under his invisibility spell the couple traveled to Tav's home and once again she invited him inside. This time, he came in and Tav's bed was shortly the next piece of furniture marked by their desire for one another.

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Miguel O'Hara #1 - After Mission

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"I'm a busy man."

He voice wavered though. There was temptation in his eyes. You looked to enticing still to part ways now. So abruptly. This mission was supposed to be his alone. The fight was done, yes, but the battle between his mind and body was greater. She lay in the bed still, looking as inviting as when he first thought to kiss her. The ghost of her kiss on his lips made him stir even as he had begun to dress. The look in her eyes as he dared glance at her, gave him pause.

"Too busy to rest?"

The quirk in her pitch made him smile despite himself,

"I doubt rest is what's on your mind."

She reached a hand out to him,

"There are a few things before that I'd like to come first."

Miguel resolved to return to her. Dropping his clothes to the ground, Miguel stalked into the bed once more and into her arms. Claiming his lips to hers, her hands roamed over his chest and arms. Using his height as an advantage he held himself over her. Hard and attentive he felt his hips lowering towards hers. Miguel kissed her with passion as he felt her hips rising towards his. With a deep grown he brought a hand to her hip and aligned himself before pushing forward. It had only been minutes since he was last within her but even now it felt like the first time just hours before. The feeling of their contact made her gasp as he filled her and he groaned feeling her around him. Her hips angled to bring her legs over each side on his hips. He held her hips to his as close as they could meet, getting used to her clenching around him.

"Are you blushing, Miguel?"

Although teasing he heard to quivering breathlessness in her words. Her hands settled onto the backs of his knees as she moved against him. Miguel took a breath, feeling her and slowly beginning to make small, long thrusts into her. The smallest movement but effective in getting her to moan beneath him. His breaths were short as he fought to urge to thrust harder. Her grip and pull was dangerous but Miguel did not wish to remove himself from her. Her warmth and feel was perfection. Continuing his slow long thrusts she felt his skin meet hers. He was hot against her and she wished for him to stay buried within. Nothing felt more pleasurable than how he filled her and moved within her. Had he not been so stubborn they could have been doing this much sooner. It felt like making up for lost time. The way he pleased and she pleased him was no mere tussle in bed. It was dedicated. It was emotional. It was an investment in one another. When he kissed her, it was just what he wanted, like he wanted to ratify that they were each other's only.

Miguel brought himself down to kiss her once more, still slowly thrusting but now at another angle that had her struggle to keep her hips to his. With his hands he guided her hips to lay against the bed and he lay himself onto her. His muscled body was heavy on top of her but it was a weight that she liked. She was essentially pinned down to the bed as they continued their kiss. Miguel groaned, changing the speed of his thrust to a hard but semi-faster thrust. Their bodies flush with one another as she began to moan under him. Their faces hot with the intensity that was building between their legs. She moaned his name just has he moaned hers. Their hips met roughly now at a faster pace as their tongues met with long unbroken kisses.

He felt her nails drag across his skin as their hips met more roughly. Sounds of her pleasure escapes her lips, unmuted and proud. Miguel grinned against her lips as he thrust harder now. Audibly their skin met and he felt her wetness across his skin. She was close to her peak and he knew. He wanted to reach it with her. From her shaking pre-orgasms around him he felt his head becoming increasingly sensitive to the feel of her around him and he thrust faster with the same hard intensity. From her hips to her thighs he felt her tense around him as her orgasm began to take hold before her hips started fighting to match his thrusts. The intensity which she came drove him to the edge and stopped thrusting for only a moment as he began to cum before resuming his pace meeting her thrusts in full. He sent her into a daze with the intensity he came into her. She felt it all and felt surrounded by him as he thrust all of himself into her until he began to soften and could no long keep up the intense pace. The resumed kissing, now mimicking the thrusts with humping as he remained inside her. Miguel lay atop her still, his arms moved from her hips to wrapping around her torso and pressing her against him.

Once the intensity subsided they lay together whispering sweet nothings between passionate kisses. Her hands now entangled in his hair. His arms fully wrapped around her in an intimate hug. He looked into her eyes and felt peace. He looked into her eyes and knew that it would hurt all the more to lose her, because in his life of duty and responsibility he knew that those closest to him could be hurt. For now, Miguel fought to enjoy this moment longer. They did not know when they would have another.

Art Credits: Yuana

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Rolan Headcanon

As he compliments your new gown, Rolan can't help but wonder how best to get you out of it without damaging the beautiful new clothing. As beautiful as he finds you in the garment, Rolan wishes to have you bare in his tower once more.

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The Fire In Their Eyes Part 1

Dammon x Tav | Rolan x Tav | Dammon x Tav x Rolan

Word Counts: 2,835

Warnings: 18+ NSFW

The thoughts of the grueling missions and tasks to do were pushed from Tav's mind as Dammon pulled her to him by her hand and then his free hand to caress her chin.

"Let us have a night in lavish things that have not been afforded till just this moment?"

The weight of his stare was not unnerving to her unlike some of her party members complained. In truth, it was none of them his eyes found whenever they entered the room. It was Tav that his gaze gravitated to. She knew it was not a good time or place to strike the conversation his eyes invited. They were on a mission and such distractions were meant for the dead of night while at camp. Yet still, Tav knew that was the time right, perhaps.....

When her party made it to Baldur's Gate she felt his gaze again as they roamed the streets of the outer city. It was not too long before her party came across a friend they made along the way. Dammon was hammering away on some weapons he was remodeling. Sweat beaded his skin but his demeanor was at ease and a light smile etched on his sweet face. As they approached Dammon looked up immediately finding her eyes and there was instant recognition that lit his face to full joy. The discount from their trade was more than should have been allowed but the wink he sent to Tav after all her other party members turned away had Tav stifle a giggle as she licked her lips as she turned away. Before she made two steps she felt him pull gently on her arms, handing her a small folded parchment, stealing a kiss on her cheek before returning to his station and resuming his work with a now wider smile and firmer hits to the metal he was molding.

That night when all of her party lay to rest she left their suit to meet Dammon at a more private establishment. The tiefling man looked quite different not in his work attire. Instead, Dammon wore a peach-colored nightshirt that looked freshly bought along with breezy pants and shoes she had noticed were the trending style in all the clothing stores they came across since they arrived. His smile was bright and in his eyes Tav detected relief,

"I was not sure you would show. I gathered from what you all bought from my inventory that you still have battles to fight. It was presumptuous of me to be sure, but I saw the chance and I took it."

Tav took his hand and allowed him to lead her into the room he acquired.

"The road was difficult after we last met, but I am glad I have been able to find most of you here. Relatively safe."

The thoughts of the grueling missions and tasks to do were pushed from Tav's mind as Dammon pulled her to him by her hand and then his free hand to caress her chin.

"Let us have a night in lavish things that have not been afforded till just this moment?"

Tav nodded and Dammon took her invitation to let their lips meet. To Dammon, Tav tasted sweet like honey and cinnamon. Tried as he had, Dammon knew the smell of burning embers stuck with him always but Tav found comfort in his scent. To Tav, Dammon tasted like the spice of wood used to smoke flavor into her favorite maple flavors. As they parted, ease settled and Tav let Dammon guide her to the small but delicate platter of treats he'd acquired. Grapes, berries, honeycombs, and wines. They sat and talked of their younger years whilst feeding each other the sweets before them. The honeycomb was messy but an excellent excuse for their tongues to explore each other's skin. When there was no honey left still Dammon's tongue lingered suggestively before giving a gentle kiss that Tav leaned into each time.

As the honeycomb was nearly gone Tav had grown to provoking Dammon to remove his nightshirt. Honey found itself on his chest down to his navel and Tav took her time licking the sweet substance off his fairly warm skin. The closer she moved her tongue toward his navel she felt his heart beat loudly. When she finished, Tav gave Dammon a hungry kiss, climbing onto his lap. His arms came around her instantly as he pulled her to his as he fell onto the pillows behind him. As they parted Tav lay her full body against his, feeling every inch of his frontal. She sat up straddling Dammon with a smile before sitting fully on his pelvis, his pants and hers were hardly a barrier to hide how hard he was beneath her. Dammon's eyes shined in reflecting the firelit lamps around them. He let out the slightest gasp and moan at feeling her over him. Tav felt him straining against his pants and playfully teased by grinding her hips, pressing herself to feel the detail of his hardness even through the layers of clothing between them. With reluctance, she lifted her hips from his lap and shifted herself to sit over his knees. Dammon unlanced his pants and raised his hips the remove his remaining clothing. Tav waited patiently till he laid back once more before she took his hard reddened head into her lips. Dammon groaned deeply. Tav kissed his tip, gently suckling on the tip as she kissed it over and over before she started using her tongue to lick the back of his head with each kiss. Dammon moaned incessantly as she continued without fail until she finally took more than his head into her delicious mouth.

"More," Dammon was already breathless. Tav pulled herself from him and asked,

"How long have you been waiting for this?"

Tav's hand stroked his head whilst she now simply licked his tip. Dammon's heart hammered harder than he hammered metal,

"Since I first saw you at the Inn."

Dammon trembled under her, her eyes invited him to continue and he did,

"I could have kissed you after that attack at the inn. Taken you on that path behind that sorry forge. Ah, fuck!"

Tav stopped all her movements and motions on his head as his hardness twitched in front of her face. She longed to be taken by him, half expecting him to pull her to him and take her in fervent lust. Tav moved herself to his lap now,

"You have been so good to me every time we met thus far. Let me treat you first, Dammon."

There was a fire in his eyes as his hands rested on her hips, his nails slightly digging into her skin as his arms were locked in place seemingly to stop himself from forcing her onto him. Leaning forward she kissed Dammon as she angled herself just right before moving from his kiss so that his head met her other lips. Further, she moved from his face, taking more of him into her, his hardness pulsed along with the moan he let out. Pulling herself up to kiss him he was nearly out of her warmth before she ended the kiss to sink lower onto him. His grip on her hips tightened and the fire in his eyes showed a near-feral need. Again, Tav repeated to kiss Dammon before sitting onto him. She kept going until she had him fully within her. Dammon was throbbing nearly constantly and his hand moved his hips in begging for her to ride him. His throbs were matched by his groans of pleasure and Tav relented. She sat fully on his pelvis before she began to grind herself against him. Her heart pounded as the contact sent shivers of pleasure into her core. Dammon used his hands to make her move even faster. Their moans were loud and unsimultaneous as Tav grew louder and louder. Her peak reached its climax and she pulled Dammon to her as she held onto him unable to move with how tight she came around him. Dammon's breathing labored along with hers as he felt himself about to erupt. Still with her aftershocks of orgasm, Tav pulled herself from his lap just as he came. His hot cum came in long spurts for some time, landing all over her pelvis and thighs. His hardness twitched with each shot Tav watched with great satisfaction before sitting on him again. Dammon wrapped his arm around her waist and a hand to her thigh tightly as he rapidly thrust his hips to hers, emptying the rest of his hot cum into her with abandoned thoughts of logic. Tav trembled around him as she found another climactic peak with his thrusts. They both lay there on the soft pillows instinctively letting their hips move to meet even as their orgasms subsided. They held each other and kissed in the glow of their near-rabid fucking until their hips began to slow. Then their kiss returned to the sweet taste of each other.

When morning came Tav still lay in his arms. She needed to return to her suite where her party would still be asleep to prepare for the day. Dammon lay still asleep. Tav caressed his cheek in her hand before giving a light kiss to his lips for she removed herself from him. He was still semi-hard and it felt regrettable to no longer have him within her but Tav had her mission and tasks to do. Once she was dressed she took a moment to leave a note of her gratitude and small gift appreciation for Dammon to awaken to. When she returned to her suite none were awake. Tav took a quick wash before slipping into her bed to rest for a little while longer.

The days after, Tav and her party explored the city and traded with Dammon each day. They had a significant discount that left Tav with no choice but to have a private word with the blacksmith. Tav agreed to pay him two hundred gold pieces to make up for the lost profit. Dammon hadn't wanted to accept but she was insistent on not getting him in trouble with his employer. Twice more he had invited her to a night alone and twice more she met with him. For all her teasing with her tongue, Dammon repaid in full and more. The most recent night they spent still left feelings of pleasure still even a day after. Today however in the note he slipped her he wrote out of concern. Tav felt slight guilt having forgotten to search for Rolan. Dammon's worry for Rolan was in fact warranted. Rolan was a hero to the people he journeyed with after the events in the Shadow-Cursed Lands. Seeing him bruised and skittish as he was....hurt. After the battle and end of Lorroakan Tav had given Rolan time to heal. When she revisited with her party sometime later, already the store beneath the tower had greatly improved. While her party shopped, she visited Rolan to check on him. Rolan still looked a touch unkempt but healthier than he had been. Tav had never seen Rolan with his hair untied before, nor had she seen him in simpler clothes. In his quarters she saw his small winces of pain and she came to his side.

"Let me aide you, Rolan."

He relented and she casts some stronger spells she had recently learned in her journey. Better as he felt, Tav saw he would not relax and made him a bath. Tav massaged his shoulders as he sat in the bath. Her bare body was flush against his back, and his head rested against her shoulder as he began to relax. Her hands moved down his shoulders to his arms before moving down his back. His sighs gave way to his ease. The water in the tub was enchanted to remain nearly hot, even after an hour of massaging Rolan the water still offered comfort. Rolan turned himself to face her suddenly, planting a kiss to her lips. While surprised, Tav did not move away. This was their second kiss. The first was at Last Light Inn the night she brought Cal and Lia back to Rolan. The kiss was passionate and engulfing and yet when they parted Rolan made an excuse that he was caught in the moment when he saw her alone. She wondered what excuse he would have now, she did not wish for another excuse only for him to be honest with her as he expected her to be. His hands found the back of her knees, pulling her to him, immediately she felt him and he removed his lips from hers. In his eyes was hunger and longing,

"I've wanted you since the night I kissed you."

There were many words and sentences floating around her mind as she felt the tip of his hardness already aligned and ready to enter her,

"I had no objections that night to your attention. I have none now. I only requested that you only take me if you truly want to."

Rolan nodded,

"The apologies I owe you for my behavior are more than one, but I will make my amends. Let me begin now."

And then he pressed himself to her, nudging his head between her lips before slowly moving his hips towards hers. Tav gasped at the sensation. Still sensitive from her night with Dammon, her body reacted in immediate reciprocity. Her hips moved to him. The water in the tub allowed for easier movement. Rolan kissed her with fervor as he pushed his full length into her. The feeling and sensation made her moan before she felt his fingers begin to move in circular motions on her clit. Her whole body shook as he unrelentingly began to thrust into her whilst making good use of his fingertips. The water began to splash against the edges of the tub, some splashes so big they went over the tub walls onto the floor. Despite this Rolan increased his thrusting even as Tav began to reach her climax around him. His vigor was unrelenting as Tav essentially could only moan to show her pleasure as she roughly moved to try and match his pace. Her walls squeezed him in a near iron grip but he did not relent. His moans rivaled hers as he erupted into her without a change in pace. The only sounds audible to their ears were their moans and the splashing of the water around them. His cum was hot, hotter than Dammon's. Tav felt it all within her even as it was pushed out into the water around them as Rolan continued to fuck her. He was still hard and much to her surprise, Rolan moved Tav to have her back against the warm metal of the tub as he pressed himself to her body, his legs wrapped around his waist before he unleashed the most vigorous thrusting she ever had. Her moans were more like screams as orgasm after orgasm ripped through her core. It was nearly too much to bear but she loved it.

Rolan fucked her like she was the last person he would ever get to fuck in his life. His lips found hers as he began to erupt again without relenting. Their kisses were sloppy and continued with their moaning. Still, Rolan continued fucking Tav into the tub wall. She could not believe he was still hard but she suspected that he was quite pent up from the long journey and troubles on the road to Baldur's Gate. Another orgasm overtook her before Rolan slowed his pace. He kissed Tav again but with the passion of a lover who loved to please. His kiss was inviting and begging all at once. Still he thrust into her with his cum. Her hips shook slightly with what felt like semi-permanent aftershocks of orgasms. His thrusting became sloppy as he moaned louder than he had before. The cum that she felt him spewing into her was the hottest yet, it made her eyes roll into her head at the heat that still brought a strong aftershock orgasm. Soon Rolan slowed his pace significantly. Kissing her again,

"My apologies, it seems I might have lost a bit of control—"

Tav silenced him by covering his mouth with her hand.

"It was perfect, this was perfect."

They kissed once more, now an easy kiss where the passion did not overcome them. Rolan pulled himself from her slowly, his eyes watching his cum spill out into the water as he removed himself. Tav noticed that he, like Dammon, still remained half-hard. Her brow furrowed and Rolan caressed her cheek,

"I am spent, my dear. Have no worry, you took all that I could give at this time."

With a final kiss, they left the bath and redressed. In the days that followed, some nights she spent with Dammon, other nights she spent with Rolan. It was nearly exhausting to be pleased nearly every night but that all changed when Tav came to the room Dammon would invite her to. She entered to find both Dammon and Rolan awaiting her. Mischief and fire in their eyes.

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Halsin Request

Warning: 18+ NSFW

Smut and a hint of fluff

The Druid's Unbroken Desire

Halsin was not like any other druid you met. For all his proclamations for his Oak Father, it was not him that was fucking her silly. Halsin was ravenous. His vigor and attention to giving you pleasure was a breath of fresh air. The pace his hips roughly moved to yours left audible sounds of your skin meeting. He filled you like no other. He aimed to please like no other.

"You taste of honey."

His voice vibrated in your ear as he held you closer to his chest as he pounded into you with deep moan-like grunts. First he had tasted her till her thighs clasped around his head. Feeling his smile against the wetness that smeared his face. Now he nipped at your shoulder as he plunged himself into you as much as he could without harm. Thrice already he filled you and he maintained his harsh pace that had ripped countless orgasms from your body already. His pace grew sloppy and longer in stride as his moans grew louder and you felt him moving within you with each thrust. Holding onto his massive arms you cling to each other as yet another orgasm overtook both your bodies. Sweat and cum dripping onto the sheets beneath you. The cries of your pleasure filled the woods around you. Possibly having been heard all the way at your camp that you have ventured far from just to have this privacy. It all did not matter as he filled you once more. Still he thrust but more slowly. Both his cum and yours mixing. His brought your lips to his for an intimate kiss as he slowly began to pull away only to thrust back into you. Your thighs held onto hips hips,grinding yourself against his rhythm. His moaned loudly as he began to harden further. His hips suddenly snapping to meet your grinding pace. It was fucking without abandon. So long he had glanced at you, thinking of how he wanted to find pleasure with you. The days were long and the nights lonely. But with the mission now done, Halsin aimed to please until you had your fill for the night. It had been so long since he had pleasure of release with another and he found himself overjoyed at the sensation of filling you over and over.

"You take me well."

He groaned against your lips. Your lower body had given to shaking as he thrust into you, another orgasm and shouting your moans as his skin slapped against yours,hitting your clit in the process. It was overwhelmingly delicious. His vigor was unmatched and you were not sure how much more you could take but it felt too good to try and wriggle away from him. The only sounds from your mouth was moans. You felt him moving within you, growing harder still again before his abruptly pulled from you completely. Before you could protest you felt his cum spewing all over you. He came with loud grunts. His cum landing on your face. Your breasts. Your belly. Some landed in your open mouth.

It amazed you how much came from him but when he finished you used your fingers to scoop some of his cum from your face into your mouth,

"You taste sweeter."

His smile was dangerous. If he had moved to enter you once more you would have let him despite your sore and tired body aching to rest. Instead, Halsin lay beside you, taking your hand to his still hard and throbbing. It was still soaked from you. He twitched under your hand, sensitive still. He pulled you into his arms, letting you play with his hardness as you cuddled. The look in his eyes was enough to know that he could still go longer. You wanted to rise to the challenge but you felt your exhaustion take over your mind and you instead fell asleep in his arms as he kissed all over your face.

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Thank you to everyone who got me to 50 likes!

Thank you, I just made this blog a few days ago cause I wanted to share some of my writing and headcanons. I will continue to do so and I am taking writing requests as well.

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Voyeur Astarion: his favorite secluded spot awaits for him to watch Tav have a late night tryst with Halsin

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Teifling Request #1

— ever write ab some light choking with a Tiefling tail?

Rolan leaned against the wall as Tav licked over his reddened head in teasing. The pleasurable touch of her tongue felt stimulating but also almost like a tickle. His tail reacted to his pleasure, moving of it's own accord through his clouding mind. Tav felt something warm begin to caress her neck. Then curling. Then squeezing gently as she took his head into her mouth with a soft suckling. His fingers curled into her hair as she took more of him into her mouth. His tail gently squeezed again. Tav found the sensation tantalizing, giving an edge to each breath she held as she began to slowly pull away then towards Rolan. His hips moving with her pace. His tail squeezing aroung her throat as she hummed as she felt him twitch in her mouth. Rolan sighed audibly as the pace continued and he began to twitch each time Tav took him into her mouth. Suddenly, Rolan's tail released her and he pulled her from her knees to kiss her deeply. He released onto the skin of her inner thighs moaning against her lips.

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Headcanon #2

Gale finds Student x Teacher erotic literature riveting and reminiscent of his time with Mystra. His favorites of these books are when the student becomes an equal to their teacher at the end.

Overtime he begins to like reading when the student ends up with someone else, usually a friend who is also present in the story that the student realizes is a better match.

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I absolutely need to make Rolan come in his pants and humiliate him and then for him to absolutely destroy my pussy and make me choke on his cock afterwards as punishment

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Inspiration for my next one-shot

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BG3 Tiefling Refugee Eyes✨

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Headcanon #1

Tieflings have great sexual endurance due to their devilish ancestry.

Meanwhile, the offspring of devils have significantly lower endurance because their bodily strength is centered on their magic for contracts and to protect their bodies.

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Unexpected Rivalry (Dammon/Tav/Rolan)

Dammon and Rolan have a rivalry and Tav is happily caught in between them. Astarion.....is Astarion.

The night of the party they were all set to depart led to her being in the middle of a long rivalry. Who would have thought that Dammon and Rolan would have such a high drive and need to show gratitude.

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