Recent content by Aerion Hunter

Ceremony was something he still didn’t understand. But rank was something he did. It was obvious that the person they were greeting was a person of importance. From the way the dwarves behaved, he was cleared feared, if not respected. Aerion couldn’t understand how one ruled with an iron fist...

"He's not with us, it just makes me nervous that he may expect quite a bit more from us than what was originally proposed." It was an interesting point, one he hadn’t considered. The idea of being expected to do more than their initial goal of finding the source for Denerim’s occasional waves...

“Hrm. How long were you in the Deep Roads before, Aerion?” “Nearly three months. We travelled from the Free Marches to Redcliffe.” It had begun as a test, but then it turned into a situation where the test turned into a genuine investigation, and Aerion spent far more time under the earth than...

Aerion had not been looking forward to this trip. Frankly, he had been dreading it since Aria had brought it up, knowing full well that she wanted to go. What she was expecting, he didn’t know. Considering how much of her life had been spent in smaller spaces, he supposed she might be more used...

Maker, the rocking was going to drive him mad. He felt the scraping against his skin and let out a gutteral groan as he held her against him, lightly matching her movements with slight shifts of his own. Her fingers were almost ticklish as they moved down his torso, but when one stopped at the...

Gonna kick some ideas around with Mysa, but I'm assuming Aer'll be around!

He felt her pulling at his shirt and a soft whine escaped him. Suddenly it was his turn to be self conscious, all too aware of the new scars that were present, mental and physical alike. But this was real: this was not an illusion like Dierdre had been mere days ago. An illusion like Mysaria was...

The possessive grip in his hair sent him rumbling again, and his eyes went a little unfocused as they looked up at her, as if lost in thought. For a fleeting moment, he was in another place, with another woman, and she was about to bite down on his shoulder in a sign of possessiveness and...

The soft sounds she released, the whimpers and catching of her breath, the sound of her practically purring like a kitten succeeded only in encouraging him further. Not that he needed too much more. But it was the sound of her voice that got to him. It was confirming the desire that his nose was...

A soft growl escaped him as her hands ducked under his shirt to rest on his abdomen. The feel of her fingers running along his skin made him shiver, and it had absolutely nothing to do with the cold. His hands moved along her waist to her back, his fingers splayed on her back, wishing he could...

Aerion couldn’t quite say he was a fan of the ‘keeping quiet’ option. Especially since he had absolutely every intention of keeping her very satisfied. Being vocal was par for the course, as far as he was concerned. His eyes looked towards hers as her lips settled against his fingertips, and he...

He knew he was getting a reaction out of her. The feel of her hands running along his arms, holding onto him, gripping him spurred him on more than he cared to admit. The feel of her body pressed against his sparked him to tighten his hold on her, returning the kiss with one of his own. In the...

That she understood him was good, he was glad to get that admission out of the way. But with her own quiet words, Aerion wanted more than anything to let her forget her second experience. So when her arms went around him, and her hands found his cheeks, he didn’t resist when she moved his head...

His arms supported her during the kiss, feeling her get a bit unsteady for a moment. The heat of her palms against his skin was amazing, the warmth of her body pressed against his own just as nice. It was having a reaction within him that he found himself wishing he could fight, especially since...

It was not often that Aerion disliked the fact that his sense of smell was one of his stronger senses. But even with his face buried against her skin, he could smell the slight reaction she had to the kisses, and he bit his bottom lip slightly, trying not to get excited at the thought. He...