Tagging @fasterpuddytat, @pip-n-flinx, @ranaspkillnarieth, @ir0n-angel, @whataboutbugs and @blueboxness-art. No pressure!
I'm in the mood for spicy. 🌶🌶🌶
Imogen and Solas have been getting their freak on lately.
“Are you certain?” he asked before he covered her eyes. The care in his voice made her heart swell too tightly in her chest and she held her breath to keep it from escaping.
“Yes, I'm certain.”
He pressed a kiss to her lips, their eyes open, before he bade her close them and tied the scarf firmly around her head, making sure her hair wasn't caught in the knot. Now that she couldn't see him, she realized that he was making some soft noise as he moved. She could hear his breathing and the whisper of his feet on the carpeted floor. She wasn't sure what she was expecting him to do next, but the light grip on her wrists wasn't it. He raised her arms while steadily forcing her to step backwards until her spine hit the bedpost and her hands were over her head.
His hands left her wrists, but a cool sensation of wrapping followed. Like vines, magic coiled around her wrists and the length of her forearms, holding her securely. She wondered if there was anything even visible or if the magic was simply holding her there. Then she noticed his hands had come to rest on her waist. The pillar at her back was also cool and the contrast between it and the heat of him at her front made her pant slightly, her mouth hanging open.
“Arasha,” he whispered, closer than she thought, “I wish you could see yourself as I do. Your skin flushed and begging to be touched, your face half hidden but full of expression.” As he spoke, his hands lifted from her to trace the curves of her torso, up the barrel of her ribs, over her breasts to where her arms were raised, then following the line to her elbows. “I can see how you fight your bonds, even as you are desperate for me. Your muscles flex, pulling your skin taut.”
Without any warning she felt his tongue hot on her nipple and arched her back into him, pushing herself at his face. He was gone before she could do more than huff an aggrieved noise, then she heard him laugh softly at the level of her hips.
