Arl Eamon was cured. The ashes were proven to exist, and they were... a miracle. That's the only word I could think of. Once he was awake and ready to resume his rule, which was within the day, such was the power of the ashes, we sat down with him and told him everything that had happened since Ostagar, if not before. He shared his sorrow about the loss of Cerys's parents, and gave his promise that justice would prevail. We told him about Ostagar. We told him about Loghain and Howe. We told him about the Circle and the rebellion. He sat back and listened as we conversed in the main hall by the roaring fire, asked the occasional question, then he asked an important question, directly at me.
"It sounds like you are leading this, Ragnar?"
I glanced at Cerys and Alistair, both nodding at me. "I guess I am, lord."
"Tell me about being Dragonborn."
For the umpteenth time, I shared my story. I didn't mind, as he was genuinely curious, and he certainly seemed impressed by my story, though I guess he might eventually ask for an example of my power. But the fact the Wardens had stepped aside suggested enough, I think.
His first order of business was in regards to the mage, Jowan. He was summoned, and he already looked defeated on arrival. Eamon said he didn't want revenge. He was a lord who only wanted justice. He could have immediately taken his head, and no-one would have argued. Instead, he asked for my opinion. I suggested two options. He either returns to the Circle, and faces their justice, or he is executed, for his attempt on Eamon's life and the fact he acted on orders of Loghain.
Jowan was given a moment to speak, and he preferred death over the Circle, knowing he would be made Tranquil on return. I didn't like him at all, but he had my respect for making that choice. I think Eamon did too. He let him know he would die in three days, but until then, he would be treated well, confined to a room in the castle, given books and writing utensils, and he would be given good food and drink. His last days on Thedas would be pleasant. Jowan wept as he thanked him before being led away.
Eamon then promised the unequivocal assistance of Redcliffe. He knew we would be traversing Denerim over the next weeks and months, so would provide horses when necessary, though that would make transporting Shale difficult. When asked what our plans were, I said we would head to Orzammar the very next day.
I gained an idea of what my life could possibly be like going forward that night. I was up late with Eamon as we discussed numerous possibilities, and it was no surprise that he asked if Alistair had mentioned who he was. I said he had and we discussed idea. He was adamant should take the throne, though I said it had to be Alistair's idea. We couldn't force him to do it. Eamon agreed, though asked if I could convince him. I said Cerys would probably be better at that. Eamon smiled, figuring out why relatively quickly.
Walking into the room I'd been given, there was little surprise Leliana and Solona were waiting for me. They were both wearing these gorgeous sheer nightdresses, Leliana in pink, no surprise there, Solona in a pale blue, no surprise there. They were naked underneath.
"Do you have something planned?" I asked from the foot of the bed.
Both got on their knees and moved towards me. "We do, but just one thing. This will not be a threesome. I have been with women before. Solona hasn't, she is still very new to this, and we have talked. Although she likes me as a friend, she is not interested in being physical with me in that sort of setting. Maybe in the future you can be in the middle of us though."
"Sorry," Solona said quietly. I just held her cheek and told her she had no reason to be.
"So how will this work?"
"First you need to be naked." So they helped take off my jacket and shirt, before dropping my pants and underwear, my clothes left piled at the foot of the bed. "That's better. Now, will you be joining us on the bed?"
I found myself in the middle, Solona and Leliana on what I could already called their regular sides. Their hands caressed my chest as I held them close, alternating kissing one then the other. Hands on my chest dropped lower and lower until both of them grabbed my cock, taking it in turns to stroke me. Leliana leaned close to my ear. "I will be first. Solona feels a little guilty she had you all night, last night," she whispered, "Once you have recovered, she was hoping you would make love to her too."
I just looked at the ceiling, holding my medallion. "Akatosh, Talos and definitely Dibella, I thank you for your gifts."
"Who's Dibella?" Solona wondered.
"The Goddess of Love."
"So similar to Andraste then?"
"Maybe. I didn't really worship her. Someone I used to be with was... let's call her devout."
Leliana was now fully in control of my cock, moving down the bed to take my length in her mouth. She spun her legs around and lowered her pussy to my face, and we were soon bringing each other plenty pleasure with our mouths and tongues. I think Leliana was excited and very eager to cum. I had a feeling she would never complain about the current situation, but I think watching Solona and I the previous night left her undeniably horny.
So I took delight in burying my face, though surprised her by then licking up her slit, all the way to her arsehole. "Oh, I remember that feeling." I didn't do it for too long, otherwise I'd want to do a whole lot more. I told her that, and though a little disappointed, she knew why. I had self-control, but I'd keep bothering her, and the last thing I wanted to do was force the issue.
Though Leliana was loving what I was doing, I think she was a little desperate for something else, as she suddenly stopping sucking my cock, and took her pussy away from my face. I know I actually whined before she spun around, and then I smiled at her as she assumed her usual position. "I think I won't last long," she said when lowering herself down on my cock, "But I think I'll cum twice before you finish." She met my eyes. "Yes?"
"Challenge accepted."
I took hold of her as I moved myself backwards so I'd be in a sitting position. She understood what I was doing, wrapping her arms around my neck so I could kiss her far easier while she bounced on my cock. And it was hitting all the right spots, and focusing on her neck helped even more, hearing her moans in my ear, the sort of moans that told me she was getting ready.
"Maker, it shouldn't be this good." She lifted my chin to kiss me hard. "Or I just had to meet you to realise it could be."
Massive. Ego.
Running my hands up and down her back, my right hand high, my left hand low, just above her but, she squirmed, saying she was starting to get sensitive. But she didn't tell me stop, saying everything felt good. I glanced to see that Solona was now openly masturbating. I mean openly in that she'd turned so I could watch her if I wanted. I did for at least half a minute or so before returning my full attention to Leliana. I was with her for the moment.
Kissing her hard, she was now riding me hard and fast, leaning back a little, probably with a stupid grin on my face, as her breasts bounced up and down. "They are perfect, yes?"
