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Elia grips his back with insistent hands and presses her groin against his thigh. Her passion is urgent and blunt, a wholehearted and hedonistic roar that almost has a life of its own, and Solas marvels at how strange and new this feels.
Solas may appear as a relatively young man, but he is neither of those things, not truly; he has had his share of lovers in the Fade, of flesh and spirit both, and he is well-versed in the lazy flow of pleasure when faced with an infinite river of time. But he is slowly realizing there is something unique and quite exquisite about the art of love in this weakened form. He is not truly mortal, but with Elia’s arching body enfolded in his arms, he feels so very unequivocally and mortally alive.
Solas and Elia's first time together, when Solas finally capitulates to his feelings for her. Mild Sad Solas angst, and NSFW smut.
- Part 1 of Banal'halam: Elia Lavellan