Play nice

It took time for Neria's ear to heal, but it did so without complication. Leliana had been apologizing frequently during their travels, despite that Neria had long since forgiven her. Though she had heard of the prejudices between elves and humans in the chantry, she had only just recently begin to understand just how bad it was. She was so afraid of offending the elf that Neria's subtle hints eluded her. Still, she had been more understanding of Neria's lack of experience, which helped a lot to put her at ease.

One night, as Neria laid with Leliana, Leliana began to change the bandages on her ear. Once she removed the old ones, she took a closer look.

"Your ear healed, my love."

Neria smiled upon hearing this. Perhaps she wouldn't have to hear Leliana's constant apologies now.

"I'm sorry I hurt you." Leliana said suddenly.

Neria snarled and rolled over on top of Leliana. She latched her fingers under Leliana's breastplate, getting a firm hold on the armor, then pulled one of the rogue's daggers out of the sheath, holding it to her throat.

"What do you want from me?" Neria snapped, pulling the rogue a little off the ground by the breastplate and slaming her back down roughly, "Do you want to hear that I despise you? That I will always bear a grudge against you because you're human? Is that what you want to hear?" Neria's voice cracked as she added, "Because I can't. Just... just stop reminding me of it."

Neria dropped the dagger and buried her face into Leliana's bosom, sobbing. Leliana cradled her head, stroking the elf's hair. Neria's emotional openness was reserved entirely for Leliana, but even so, the human hadn't expected anything like this. It was the first time she had ever seen Neria cry; though she could have done without having a dagger at her throat and getting the back of her head bashed into the ground.

"I had no idea you felt that way," Leliana said finally, "I guess I've been trying too hard to not seem like just another human."

"Well, you're not. You're my human." Neria finally looked up at Leliana and added, "I'm sorry I've been such a bitch lately."

"You're not... well, actually, yes, you have been a bit of a bitch I suppose. I think I gave you a good reason though. How about we just agree that we were both wrong and be nice again?"

Neria giggled, wiping away a tear, "I can't believe I'm with someone like you."

"Someone like me?"

"Beautiful, understanding, too horny for her own good."

"Oh? And I suppose I'll be getting into trouble over that last one? Perhaps you have more to fear from my libido than I do. You'll be sorry when I'm in an experimental mood. Then I'll try all sorts of horrible things on you."

"Mmmm, I'm scared already."

"Maybe for my next experiment, I'll see what happens when I play with your ear while you're coming." Neria gasped and she added, "I knew I could get that look out of you. Embarrassed and intrigued at the same time, no? It's so beautiful."

"Keep talking, human. I love your accent."

Leliana gave the short, sultry chuckle that Neria had come to love, "I feel so dirty when you call me 'human'."

"Aren't you?" Neria said, now whispering into Leliana's ear, "Human?"

Leliana felt Neria's erect nipple poking her through the mage's flimsy armor. It was brushing up against her, making her grin.

"How is it you manage to cast so many cold spells in armor that doesn't even protect your nipples, my dear?"

Neria straightened up, her eyes widening. She crossed her arms in front of her breasts, covering them. Her face was flushed bright red. Leliana reached up and gently grabbed Neria's hands.

"You don't need to cover yourself up on my account," Leliana said with a smile.

Neria lowered her arms, then let them rest at her sides. She looked down at her breasts. While not a perfect outline, her nipples were visible through her armor. Leliana slid her hands up Neria's torso, cupping the underside of the elf's breasts. She let her index fingers glide over the bumps poking through Neria's top, making the mage utter a sudden, grunting moan.

"Leliana... if you... p-play with my ear when I come... I'll scream. I won't be able to hold back."

Leliana pulled the mage down to whisper in her ear, "Then I'll tie you up, gag you, and play with both of your ears while you come."

Neria bit her lip and nodded. She was more than a little nervous at the prospect, but she also knew how much Leliana enjoyed watching her lose control. She'd be lying if she said it didn't feel good, but the intensity of her orgasm was overwhelming, and Leliana always sought to increase it.

"Just let me rest after," Neria said softly, "I'll be so worn out."

"Don't worry, lover. I want you to feel good, that's all. I want you to feel as good as you possibly can."

"Do your worst, sweet talker." Neria said with a smile.

Neria began to remove her top. Leliana laid back and watched her mage strip slowly. It was a wonderful sight to see the tattooed elf do away with that ridiculous, furry shouldered armor. Leliana began to sing softly, and Neria's face lit up immediately. It was a seductive song, and though there wasn't room in the tent to fully stand, it inspired Neria to strip much more sensually than she had originally began. She crawled up and down the armored rogue, shedding her clothing piece by piece. Not until she was fully naked did she realize that Leliana had yet to remove her armor.

"This is hardly fair," Neria smirked, "Away with that bulky armor!"

Leliana grinned broadly, ever amused by the elf's jovial demeanor. She sat up, and Neria helped her remove her top. Neria climbed off of her to let her get to her armored skirt. Leliana got on all fours, facing away from Neria. She was going to get it herself, but the elf got to hit first. She unclasped the rogue's skirt and pulled it free of her legs. Neria leaned in and planted several kisses on Leliana's butt cheek.

"Hey... I thought you were going to let me do my worst."

"I just thought I'd inspire you," Neria breathed, her hand running up and down Leliana's inner thighs, "If you're going to be tying me up, I need to give you a reason to... 'punish' me, right?"

"Yes," Leliana moaned as Neria's hand slid over her panties, "You're being ahh... a very bad elf."

"But I found mistress in such a compromising position."

"You will do as you're told... or... ahhhh..."

Neria began to feel Leliana's wetness soak through her panties. Her thumb began a circular motion on the bard's clit through the fabric.

"Silence, human. You're in no position to give orders."

Neria slid Leliana's panties down to her knees, revealing how wet she really was. The roleplay was obviously getting to her, and it was getting to Neria as well. She quickly found herself enjoying the fact that she had a human on all fours. Leliana gasped as Neria slid two fingers into her wet pussy.

"Maker's breath!"

"My my, what a slut you are, human. Put your wrists together for me."

Neria shifted to Leliana's side, kneeling next to her. Leliana closed the gap between her wrists and Neria grabbed them with her free hand. It served only a symbolic purpose, since Leliana could easily break free, but it was good enough to excite them both.

"Yes! I'm a slut! Please, move your fingers!"

Neria began pumping her two fingers in and out of Leliana. The bard was moaning, her head hung low. Her hair dangled in her face as she rocked her hips. She couldn't help but think that Neria should be the one in a submissive position. Neria had agreed to get tied up, and now she was in control. Her orgasm began to build, and her breathing quickened. Neria already knew the signs Leliana gave; it wasn't the first time she had seen the human come. She sped up, watching Leliana tremble and rock back and forth. Without warning, Neria stopped.

"Ahh! Damnable elf! Why did you stop? I demand you make me come immediately!"

"No."

"Do as I say this instant, you lazy slut! I own you!"

"No."

"Please," Leliana pleaded, squirming, "Let me come."

"Make yourself come."

Leliana rocked back and forth, but Neria followed her movements, not letting her get any friction. The bard kept trying for a little while, giving frustrated moans the whole time. Finally, she gave up and resorted to begging again.

"Please, I need it! I'm just a horny human slut and I need to come! You own me!"

"Much better," Neria grinned, slowly sliding her fingers in and out of Leliana, "Now keep it up with that slutty begging or I stop."

Leliana called herself every dirty name she could think of as Neria's fingers slowly brought her to orgasm. It seemed like an eternity before she climaxed. No matter how she begged the elf to speed up, Neria's fingers kept with the same slow, torturous pace. She felt her orgasm building the entire time, and it was maddening. When she finally came, it was a battle to not scream out loud. She tossed her head back and clamped her eyes shut, her mouth open in a silent scream. Desperately humping Neria's fingers as she bucked her hips, she felt as though she was trapped in ecstasy. She wondered if this was how Neria felt, but only briefly since the explosion of pleasure kept her from being able to think very much.

When she began to calm down, Neria released her. She brought her wet fingers to Leliana's mouth, and they both licked them clean. Once Leliana had caught her breath, she touched Neria's cheek, looking into her eyes.

"I love you." Leliana said softly.

"I love you too." Neria smiled.

"I still have to get you for that though."

"Mmmm, I hope so."

Leliana took a rope out of her pack and made a swirling gesture with her finger, motioning for Neria to turn around. She guided the elf's hands behind her back and tied them together. She wrapped the rope around Neria's wrists and elbows, then over and under her breasts. Once Neria was completely secured, Leliana checked to make sure it would hold her properly and that it wouldn't cut off her circulation. Neria let out a small whine as she pulled at the ropes, knowing she wouldn't be going anywhere.

"Leliana..."

"Yes, my love?" Leliana replied, embracing Neria from behind.

"Don't hurt me."

"I wouldn't dream of it. You can stop this any time you want."

Neria shook her head, "It's just a little bit scary. I'll get over it."

Leliana kissed up Neria's neck, getting to the elf's ear. She swirled her tongue around the tip. Neria tilted her head back and moaned softly.

"Maker's breath, you're incredible."

Leliana's hands drifted to Neria's bare breasts, caressing them gently. Neria leaned back and closed her eyes, allowing her senses to be consumed by Leliana's touching. Her breathing became deeper. She arched her back as Leliana's hands explored her body. For a moment, she even forgot she was bound. The Orlesian knew exactly how to drag her fingers over the elf's body, spending just amount of time in just the right places. Neria was in heaven. Leliana let her fingers wander between Neria's legs, the tip of her middle finger gliding over Neria's clit. Her other hand went up to one of Neria's ears as her tongue worked on the other. The writhing mage moaned ever more desperately, her body reacting to Leliana's quickening pace. Just before Neria's climax, Leliana slowed to a stop, making sure to not make it overly abrupt for the elf.

"Don't stop, baby," Neria panted.

"You didn't want to scream, remember?"

Neria nodded and Leliana helped her lay down. The bard picked up her panties and held them in front of the elf's face.

"Say 'ah'."

"Bitch," Neria smiled before allowing herself to be gagged.

Leliana lowered her head between Neria's legs. She let the elf's legs rest on her shoulders as her hands went up for their targets. Neria watched the human's fingers finger their way to her ears, squirming everytime Leliana exhaled on her wet pussy. When the fingertips finally touched her ears, Leliana's tongue touched her clit at the same time. She threw her head back and moaned through her gag. She half expected to climax just from that. Instead, Leliana maintained a slow, methodical pace. Though Neria might have disagreed as she writhed, bound and going mad from sensation, Leliana wouldn't have called this teasing. She simply wanted them both to relish the moment. And indeed, it most certainly didn't stop Neria from nearing climax. Moaning and rocking her hips, she found herself coming ever closer to what she had managed to develop a burning need for.

Leliana's cunning had always given her an edge in bed, always being able to figure out her lover. And now, she knew that the time for teasing Neria was over. Neria screamed into her gag, not sure if she would be allowed to orgasm immediately after the bit of teasing she had put Leliana through. She hovered, as close to the point of no return as she could get, wondering what would happen. This moment of uncertainty was prolonged by Leliana's slow licking, but with a sudden shriek, Neria had her answer. She wrapped her legs around Leliana's head, bucking her hips. She struggled uncontrollably, her mind and body completely taken over by the pleasure. The intensity of her climax made her desperately want to make it stop. Within seconds, she was completely overwhelmed. Leliana had sped up steadily as she believed was appropriate, taking great delight in making the elf scream.

Neria was struggling helplessly, trying to think of something to make her excessively intense climax stop, while at the same time her body demanded more. She hadn't willingly wrapped her legs around Leliana's head, nor could she unwrap them. She couldn't stop her hips from bucking, or even her arms from fighting her bonds. Somehow, knowing she couldn't possibly escape made it that much more mind blowing. Minutes ticked by like hours, her helpless body racked by a single, continuous orgasm, when she felt something that filled her with dread. During her current orgasm, she could feel the next one building.

No! Not another one! No!!!

With no one but herself to hear her thoughts, her orgasms overlapped. The end of the last occured with the beginning of the next. As far as Leliana could tell, it was still one continuous climax. Just then, Neria felt another sensation that was a first for her. She squirted. It was a wonder that she didn't pass out, but she wasn't out of the woods yet. Screaming, thrashing, bucking, sweating, moaning, she suddenly felt something else. One of Leliana's fingers slowly entered her ass. Her eyes shot open, looking down the bard. Leliana's face was drenched. When her finger began to move in and out, Neria's head tilted back again. It seemed like an eternity of pleasure, but finally, Neria felt herself come down from her orgasm. Breathing heavily, she slumped on her lover's shoulders.

Leliana lowered the petite elf carefully down to the sleeping bag. She tried to remove her finger slowly, but as she began to pull, Neria let out a moan of protest. Leliana used her free hand to take out Neria's gag.

"You don't want me to let you go? I need both hands to untie you." Neria shook her head breathlessly, "Do you want me to continue? I don't think you have the energy." Neria shook her head again. Leliana watched the sweaty elf catch her breath for a bit, smiling down at her.

"I came twice... without stopping," Neria panted, "If you didn't let go of my ears, I wouldn't have ever been able to stop."

Leliana's mouth hung ajar for a moment before she managed a reply, "That's... amazing."

"You... you own me. Please let me show you."

"Neria..."

"Please."

"What do you want me to do?"

"Just keep your hand still," Neria said, beginning to rock her hips.

Neria managed to build up friction on Leliana's finger inside her. It was difficult while she was bound, but that was partly the point. She struggled to build up speed, rocking her hips as best she could. She felt herself begin to climax, and with great effort, stopped.

"I promise I'll never be afraid to be with you again," Neria panted, "There's no one I'd rather be with, and there's no one who can make me feel the way you do, in bed or not. You may do with me anything you find entertaining. Will you grant me permission to come?"

Leliana touched her thumb lightly to Neria's clit, teasing it slowly in a circular motion as she leaned over, coming face to face with the bound elf. Neria's eyebrows furrowed and twitched, her mouth opening and closing several times on its own as she struggled to maintain eye contact.

"I promise I will try my best to never hurt you again. I love you too much to hurt you. And I will do everything your naughty little mind desires, as long as you understand one thing."

"Anything!" Neria moaned.

"I only own you when you're tied up."

"I-I understand."

"Good. Now then, no coming."

"But-"

"You may come when I decide you're ready. I think you still need quite a bit of teasing."