it's like taking a guess when the only answer is yes (closed to Jo)

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"That's very merciful of you." He dug his room key out of his pocket as they walked down the hallway, and finally reached the room number that was his. "Now remember, you said no peeking," he warned, giving her a narrow-eyed look, hands poised to unlock and open the door.

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She groaned as he pressed a finger into her, tightening around the digit as she rocked her hips ever so slightly. Sliding a hand through his head, she wet her lips with a flick of her tongue while he kissed her stomach.

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Encouraged by the noises she made and the way she rocked her hips up to meet him his touch, he slide his finger further into her, withdrew it slowly and joined it with another before sliding them back in. He continued to plant soft kisses across her skin, the pad of his thumb straying upward to circle her clit as he slid his fingers slowly in and out of her.

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"Oh..." She cursed softly as she gripped the back of the couch for some kind of support as he continued to torture her in the most pleasurable of ways. Rocking her hips to match the motions of his fingers, she groaned as she tilted her head back against the arm of the couch. Yes, he was definitely a quick learner.

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Yes, he was nothing if not a quick study. And, well. He'd traveled with Zevran for long enough that he'd really heard more than he'd ever wanted to about sexual practices. Apparently Antivans were quite open about such things.

Urged on by her reactions and utterly focused on her pleasure to the complete disregard of his own, Alistair slid his thumb out of the way and replaced it with his tongue, tentatively, unsure if he was doing everything right.

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"Oh...fuck." She gasped, slapping her hand against the back of the couch before gripping once more as his tongue slid in place of his thumb. The intense pleasure stole her breath as she trembled beneath him, her thighs quivering while her toes curled in response to his ministrations.

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Since his mouth was a little busy at the moment, he couldn't do much but hum in response, though a quip of 'well that's what I thought I was doing, yes' sprang to mind. He kept sliding his fingers in and out of her, settling into a rhythm of sorts with the laps and circles his tongue was making over her clit, figuring that since she was clearly enjoying it so much he'd just keep right on going.

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Aw, she would be so proud of him for that comment but it wasn't like she could read his mind. Not that her own mind was working at the moment because everything was lost in a haze of pleasure as she squirmed and gasped beneath him. She couldn't stop the various noises as she made as she worked her other hand into his hair, holding on as he kept pushing her further and further till she couldn't take anymore.

Suddenly she gave a broken sort of cry, her entire body stiffening as the pleasure lanced through her, shattering her completely.

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He moved with the wriggles of her hips, wanting to be, ah, thorough with the job, waiting until her inner walls had stopped clenching around his fingers before he lifted his head and slid them out carefully, turning his head to press a kiss to her thigh.

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"Wow." She was completely breathless as she looked down at him, somewhat amazed at what he had just done and how good he had been at it.

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"Hm?" He met her gaze with a tiny and slightly nervous smile, resting his chin lightly on her thigh.

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"Huh? Sorry, 'wow' is all my mind can come up with right now." She murmured, sliding her fingers through his hair.

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"Oh, well, that's all right, then." He smirked a little and dropped another kiss against her skin, shifting to crawl up her body and kiss her lips.

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Normally the idea of tasting herself on his lips wouldn't be at all appealing but she found she didn't mind as she kissed him back. "It's definitely more than all right." She promised, wrapping her arms around his shoulders.

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"That is very good to know." He ducked his head and kissed her neck softly, lightly running his hand up her sides.

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Turning her head, she caught his mouth in a slow leisurely kiss while arching into his hands, enjoying the roughness against her skin even if his touch was rather light. "Seriously, it could take awhile for me to think clearly again." She whispered against his lips.

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"Take your time," he assured her cheerfully, smiling brightly against her lips. "I'll just be over here, very smug and pleased with myself."

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She laughed softly as she slid her fingers into his hair, kissing him soundly. "Go ahead, you earned the right." She nipped at his bottom lip playfully.

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"Did I?" he smirked a little, kissing her back and shifting to the side to wrap his arms around her. "Well, I'll remember that for the future."

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"Go ahead, I don't mind." She kept an arm across his middle, her fingers drifting lazily against his hip bone as she kissed him again. Then her fingers wandered sideways, tracing slowly across the definition lines of his hip and lower.

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"Somehow I didn't think you would," he quipped, kissing the bridge of her nose and absently toying with her hair as her fingers wandered.

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She smiled, pressing a kiss to the side of his neck and then to the spot behind his ear. "So you're a mind reader now?" She teased, her fingers skimming close to his groin though she bypassed actually touching him and she brushed her nails over his thigh instead.

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"Maker I hope not, I--" He trailed off and yelped a little at the teasing touch. "Ah...sorry, what was I saying?"

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"Hmm, something about not being a mind reader?" She looked up at him innocently as her fingers drifted higher.

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"Right!" Though he was clearly still having trouble with the thinking, since the blood was quickly draining from his brain and going to other places. "Well. Ah. I'm not. A mind reader."

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"That's a good thing, you probably wouldn't want to hear the things that I think about at times." She flashed him a wicked grin, pressing a kiss to his collar bone as she finally brushed her fingers along his length.