amellsinferno | In Another World | locked to apostate

"Maker, Anders!" Solona moans again, leaning over to bite on his shoulder to suppress her noises. He was working her so well and she was so close. "Fuck, you're going to make me come, love," she hisses.

"I suppose I should," Cullen sighs. "But not now. We can't risk it at the moment." But he would write his father eventually. He had to let him know that his son isn't dead. Also, he had to know why Cullen decided to escape the order so unbecomingly. He looks at Nellie with surprise. "Why would your grandfather not want you to know your true father's identity?"

Anders groans again, biting at her neck. "Turnabout's fair play, love."

Nellie nods.
"You should. I imagine he'd worry about you otherwise...and I'm sure he'll still be proud of you even though you left the Circle."

She just shrugs again.

"Grandfather had his reasons. The Amell family was nobility in Kirkwall, and if I remember correctly, he was trying to become Viscount, so there must have been a reason. Mother always looked so sad talking about Father, but she never spoke of him in the past tense..."

"Yes, I know," Solona whimpers again. Her heartbeat was racing and the mixture of pleasure and slight intoxication sent her into a whirlwind of sensations. "Anders," she gasps, trying her best to keep her noises to herself. "Anders!" she gasps again right before she's sent off the edge, biting down on his shoulder as her climax courses through her.

Cullen chuckles awkwardly. "Probably not so proud about abandoning my duties." He squeezes her hand again. "You think he's still alive then?"

Anders groans at the sight of her pushing over the edge, and he kisses her hard, silencing her. He's hard again, but he's going to have to take a bath anyway, as part of his cover in regards to Cullen, so he'll deal with that then.

Smirking, he slides his fingers out of her, sucking on them.

"You taste delicious, Sol."

Nellie just shrugs.
"You're not abandoning your duties, Cullen. You're still serving the Maker by looking after people, and technically, you are still watching 3 mages. You're just not doing it at the Tower, that's all....and I guess he could be. I don't know. Solona and I never met him, and Mother didn't give us anything to go on as far as looking for him...then we got sent to the Gallows, and it wouldn't make sense to try and look in there."

Solona just kisses him back, grinning. "Anders," she says between kisses, "what is that I feel pressing against me?" She waggles her eyebrows suggestively. Time was running out, she knew that, but to not have him inside her at that point would be a sin. And Maker knew how much she wanted him, even after she just climaxed.

"Unless he was a mage, of course," Cullen points out. "Magical abilities are usually genetic. Your father could have been in the Gallows and you wouldn't have known."

Anders grins wickedly at him.

"Oh, I think you know what that is, love. You want this, don't you?"

They have to move fast...but he can do fast.

Nellie just shrugs.

"It's possible, but the Amell family has always had magic in its blood. Solona and I aren't the first mages born in the Amell family. I figured it probably came from our side, not his."

"Maker, do I," she smirks, getting on her knees and moving to straddle him once again. She takes his cock and guides it over her slit, slightly probing but not quite-- teasing even. She throws her head back and she stifles a moan. "We have to make this quick. I only promised Nellie an hour."

"It couldn't hurt to think about it though," Cullen smiles. "If ever we do make it to Kirkwall, we could ask around, you know. Maybe visit your mother's home and look for answers there."

Anders moans. "Fuck, Solona, you're so wet...we can make this quick."

And he thrusts into her with barely any warning.

Nellie smiles.

"I'd like that. I'd like to see Mother again too, if she's still alive...I miss her..."

Her smile falls a bit.

"Her letters stopped coming shortly before Solona and I were transferred to Ferelden. Solona never said why, but I think she knew something I didn't...I doubt she's still alive, but...well, I don't know for sure."

She just shrugs, trying to change the topic.

"What about your mother?"

Solona yelps as Anders fills her up. She supports herself with her arms and rolls her hips against his, grinding his member deep inside her. "Fuck, Anders!" she hisses. "You feel so good inside me!"

Cullen grimaces. "My mother... Well, she passed away."

Just then, Cullen hears a noise coming from his room. "Did you hear that?" Cullen suddenly turns all serious. "I'm going to go check up on Anders."

Anders groans and speeds up, kissing her neck, her lips, her shoulder, whatever he can reach.

Nellie blinks. Oh, Maker, Solona...dammit!

Nellie just shakes her head, squeezing Cullen's hand.

"I'm sure he's okay. Trust me, from some of the stories Solona's told me, he gets...er...very into his bath."

She goes bright red, groaning a bit.

Solona bounces on top of him, meeting his thrusts with the same force he was giving her. He's thrusting against her spot and Solona can't help but moan again, pulling Anders by his hair to kiss him even closer to the piano.

Cullen eyes Nellie skeptically. "It was a rather high pitch to be Anders.

Anders is so close, and she pulls his hair and he's over, cumming inside her with a gutteral growl that can't really be masked.

And Nellie just looks away, sighing, face still red.

Solona growls, pulling Anders by the shoulders and forcefully kissing him as she's sent over the edge along with him. A sound escapes her mouth as he fills her and caught in her frenzy, she digs her fingers into his shoulders.

Cullen scowls. "What's happening in there, Nellie?" He sighs. "Do I even want to know?"

Anders growls, kissing her hard as he milks his orgasm out inside of her.

Nellie just sighs, shaking her head.

"No."

And then she pulls Cullen in and kisses him, hard.

Solona can't help but laugh against his kisses as they continued grinding like that. "You're amazing, you know that right?"

Cullen's eyes fly wide open. Nellie never initiated things this eagerly. He takes a while to recover before finally giving into the kiss, wrapping his arms around her and tilting his head for better access.

Anders laughs. "I know, love, as are you."

He sighs, happy.

"As much as I wish you could stay, we're running on a tight schedule..."

Nellie was surprised by her own eagerness, honestly. Maybe it was the whole covering for Solona thing, or maybe it was her newfound freedom. But she kissed him back, hard, wrapping an arm around his waist, pulling him close.

"I know," Solona sighs. "I'm quite worried about Nellie. She's probably going to scold me for this later." Still, she was extremely happy she got to spend that time with Anders. She kisses him softly on the lips. "I'll see you for dinner then."

Cullen pulls her by the waist, arching her into his body and pressing her close against him. "Nellie," he sighs her name into the kiss, his hands exploring the curves of her back.

Anders smiles and pulls away, kissing her quietly as he dresses again. "I'd better go and actually take that bath now, huh?"

Nellie smiles into the kiss, kissing him harder as she leans back.

Solona stands, fixing her hair and tying it into a bun. "Wash that dirt off your body, you filthy man," she teases as she pulls her robes back on. She kisses him back and makes her way towards the door.

"Hey Anders?" she says, right before she exits.

Cullen dips her, grinning as the kiss deepens even more. Her boldness makes him feel bolder. That along with the alcohol. His hand caresses her leg and pulls it up to wrap against his waist.

Anders laughs and nods, waving his hand at her. "As my lady wishes!"

He nods at her, sitting down on the bed. "Yeah?"

Nellie gasps, moaning slightly, nipping at his lip slightly.

"Cullen..."

She moves back to the bed, leaning in to kiss him. "I love you." Then she starts blushing and hurriedly exits the room. Maker's breath, why did she even say that? Not like she didn't mean it but-- well, no turning back now.

A moan escapes Cullen's mouth. Absently, he pushes her against a wall, pinning her between his arms, still kissing her deeply. What drove him to the point of grinding against her body escapes him.

Anders' eyes widen, and he moves to go after her. His bath can wait a moment, he's got to talk to her about this. She can't just say that and run like that!

"Sol, wait!"

Nellie gasps, moaning more, arms wrapped around him tightly.

Solona's eyes widen in surprise. She didn't expect him to run after her. She stops in the middle of the hallway, slowly turning around to face him.

"I-- I'm sorry I mentioned it! It was in the heat of the moment and I don't know what I was thinking!"

Cullen sighs, moving his kisses down to her neck, nibbling at her flesh. Maker help him that he'd be able to resist going further than that.

Anders shrugs and smiles. "No, Sol...it's okay. I just..."

Aw, hell. He wants to kiss her. But he can't.

"I...I love you too, Sol..."

Nellie gasps, arching against him.

"Ah, Cullen...!"

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why. did. i. put. 'piano'?

subconscious desire for music?

probably. i don't even know what I was thinking HAHAHA sleepy jessie was sleepy

It's okay. Sleepy makes you act odd, that's all.

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