My journey back to Orzammar was miserable. I'd made a real connection with Dagna. We had talked nearly the entire time, and then we had shared an intimacy that was surprising, even to me. I missed her presence as I rode along, as much as I missed Leliana or Solona. Now that I wasn't with Dagna, I allowed my mind to wander so I could think about them too. Making camp halfway back, I opened my pack to find she'd snuck the bottle of liquor into it. I crawled into bed after drinking most of it later that evening.
I made it back to Orzammar itself by early afternoon the next day. I had cursed myself upon waking up, feeling a self-inflicted hangover, muttering to myself about being rather pathetic. The horse at least seemed to know where we were going, as I practically dozed off once we started up the mountain road. After putting my horse back with the others, the head guard recognised me and opened the gates.
Word must have passed through the city quickly, as I was greeted rather quickly by Leliana. And though I felt the smile form when I saw her, she must have seen something in return, the smile on her face fading slightly. "Is something wrong?" she asked. I just shrugged. Her smile returned. "You liked her, didn't you?"
I had given my word that I would never lie to her. "I did. In the couple of days that we were together, we made a connection I didn't think possible."
"You slept with her?" I returned a look she would have known well. "Well, I can obviously understand why she would have leapt at the chance." I was about to ask if she minded, but then remembered that she accepted this about me. She obviously knew what I was thinking, so she hugged me, adding, "Did you miss me too?"
"Of course." I leaned back and lifted her chin with a finger. "Do I need to say what I truly feel for you?"
She looked away, whispering, "No..."
"And that's why I'm a bastard. That reaction."
She looked at me sternly, before noticing I was at least half-joking. So she added her own. "So you crossed dwarf off the list then?"
"If they're all like her, I'll have to add more."
"Now you're just being cheeky."
"Where are the others?"
"They've made a lot of progress, they being Cerys and Alistair. But they've already made a choice. They're backing Bhelen. We've been moved into the royal palace." She grabbed my hand. "Come on, I'm sure they'll be happy to see you back."
The royal palace was certainly an example of dwarven architecture and wealth. As for Bhelen, he was a cocksure, overly-confident, supposed heir to the throne. I hadn't met the other lord, and I'll admit Bhelen did speak well of what he intended. And I had left Cerys and Alistair in place to make the choice, and I wasn't going to just turn up and change what we planned. If they believed this was the best course of action, they certainly knew more than me. Cerys must have buttered him up, though, considering we'd been given our own section of the royal palace. One of his servants mentioned they had geothermal pools, the water incredibly warm, filled with all sorts of natural minerals which would leave me feeling relaxed and refreshed.
A hot bath sounded like just the tonic. Leliana led me by hand, noticing there were at least three or four rooms which had these pools. Two were in our section, thankfully empty. The door couldn't be locked, not that I cared, as I quickly stripped off my armour and underclothes, dipping a toe into the water to test its warmth before walking down the steps. As it was designed for dwarves, the water only rose as far as my stomach, just below my pecs. There were bench to sit on at the shallower end, turning to watch Leliana undress herself too. I watched her walk lower herself into water before she leaned down to kiss me. All she did after that was sit next to me, cuddling into me.
We weren't going to sit like that forever. Just Leliana sitting next to me naked excited me, the feel of her now warm skin at my fingertips. She grazed her fingers against my cheek, turning my head to face her. She just ran her fingers up and down my cheek, through my short beard, running her hand up through my hair, which I still kept long, though shorter than Skyrim. The kiss we shared was both sweet and passionate. My arm already wrapped around her, it didn't take a lot of manoeuvring to have her straddling my lap, running her pussy against my hard cock.
"I missed you," she whispered before kissing my again. All I did was run my hands up and down her back, occasional tracing one of her faint scars. So worried about them when we first met, now it made her smile. They were part of her, told a part of her story, as much as mine told her a lot about me. I remembered how each one was obtained, and could even explain in detail the man, monster or dragon who had left it.
Lifting herself up, she grabbed my cock and sliding inside her was one, slow but pleasurable movement. Once my entire length was inside her, all she did was remain sitting on my lap, grinding slightly but making no real movements otherwise. It was actually rather erotic, with my cock inside her, surrounded by warm water, our kisses passionate but also... they alone would have satisfied me.
Of course, I should have known we'd be interrupted, hearing a cleared throat, Cerys closing the door behind her as she walked in. Leliana didn't move, simply resting her head on my shoulder as Cerys rounded the pool so she could see both of us. "Now I'm jealous again," she said with a smile, "Just a little, but enough."
"Would you like me to move while we talk?" Leliana offered.
Cerys smiled again. "Of course not. I won't be long." Then she looked at me. "I should have mentioned it before, but Bhelen has made an offer for a recruit."
"Who?" I wondered.
"His sister."
"Sister? Really?"
"It's a long story but she's currently in a cell, waiting for execution. She's being blamed for killing their father."
"How late is it?"
"We can always wait until tomorrow."
"We'll go visit her tomorrow then. I'm rather busy at the moment."
Cerys smiled, return the gesture of respect I was now used to, before telling us to have fun as she walked out. Once alone again, Leliana lifted herself slightly so we could look into each other's eyes as she slowly started to ride me, her arms looped around the back of my neck, one of my hands on her back, the other playing with one of her breasts. That just made her giggle. "What can I say? I just love them," I said.
"Simple man?"