KiyoRed

When Zea entered her room back at the lighthouse she peeled the layers of her armor off, replacing it with simple trousers and a pullover shirt. Whatever heat she felt was building from her belly. Sweat began to pool on her forehead as beads slid down the side of her face.

The heat was unnatural. It had to be. Zea thought as she paced the small space of her room. The heat growing in her belly began slowly descending down. Shaking her head as she absentmindedly shifted her thighs against each other.

Air. Zea needed air. Rushing out of her room, her loose shirt clung to parts of her were sweat had formed. Turning towards the stairs she heard Taash's voice and then their laughter.

"I don't see how that's funny, Taash?" Harding's voice followed, hints of concern in her tone.

"You saw the way Neve dragged Lucanis away. Bellara said Rook got hit the most so I need to see how she is."

"We NEED to find Emmrich and let him handle her."

"I can hear you." The mis-height couple's heads shot up towards Zea at the top of the stairs. "Does Bellara know what's happening?" Zea's face was flushed, clutching the railing as she started descending the stairs.

"Bellara thinks you, her, and Neve were poisoned. But Taash, here doesn't."

"No. That's not what I said. I agreed they were poisoned. The smell coming from them doesn't smell like death."

"Than what?" Zea asked, surprised to find herself breathless from the few steps. No. From something else. Both hands now gripped the railing as she stood in the middle of the stairs.

"You all smell like you're in heat or something." Zea's head snapped towards the young qunari. Dumbfounded by their words. "And if the way Neve undressed Lucanis with her eyes wasn't something. Her grabbing him by his tie and dragged to his room was." Taash grinned.

Neve tended to be more discreet. Though Neve didn't mind public displays of affection; but like Emmrich, there were things not meant for the public eye. Just as her necromancer graced her thoughts, she heard a door open and close behind her.

Boots echoed in a rhythmic pattern, getting closer until she saw him. Eyes zeroed in his long, slender frame. Taking stock of his broad shoulder, the way his muscles tighten and relax. He wasn't wearing his collar pin, thus she could she his long bare neck. Hazel eyes glued to a book in his hands, crow's feet scrunched with a soft smile upon his face.

Mouth began to water as the heat within grew rapidly. Spreading through her body with the most intense pooling between her thighs. Everything moved slowly, she could make out every muscle movement beneath his shirt as his long legs carried him closer.

Zea bit her bottom lip as her eye landed on his swaying hips, eyes honed and locked onto his crotch. It hadn't registered that Emmrich had stopped at the top of the stairs. The sound of her name did little to draw her focus away. Unsure of who was calling her, she cared little. Until Emmrichs voice carried her name.

"Darling, are you alright?" Zea's eyes shot up towards his hazel. Bypassing the worry in his eyes as her body burst into flames of desire. Nails dug into the wood of the railings, her breath hitched in her chest. The flames of her passion made itself known as her thighs grew slick.

Emmrichs mouth moved but nothing was heard save for the deep tones of his voice. By what force moved her, Zea didn't know. Only that her body was ascending the stairs towards Emmrich. She moved faster than either she or Emmrich could comprehend.

Taking the book from his hand as she wrapped one arm around his waist, bent down and slightly over. Her shoulder in his stomach and hoisted the tall gentlemen over her shoulder.

"ROOK!?" He yelped in a higher pitched voice than anyone had every heard from him. One hand cupping his arse while the other still held onto his book and marched them back to his room.

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"Rook. What has gotten into you?" Emmrich veiled protest as he put up little fight. Never in all his years has anyone lifted him in such a manner, let alone by a lover. The door was latched and Zea's hands were both full, so he waved a hand and the door swung open. Zea never missed a stride as she quickly walked through.

Tossing his book on a nearby chair, she threw him down on his desk. Before he could gather his thoughts-or balance- she grabbed the back of his neck with both hands and crashed her lips against his. Hot and passionate, her tongue penetrated his mouth with fervor. Barely holding upright on the desk, he leaned back attempting to pull away from her. She followed him, their kiss unbroken.

"Rook. Zea. Please." He managed in-between kisses. The further he leaned back the more she climbed on until she straddled him upon his desk. The wooden structure creaking under the weight. With him pinned under her thick thighs she pulled her loose shirt over her head.

Her breast falling free as the cool air perked her nipples. She sank her hips down and slowly began grinding her covered sex on him. Emmrich sucked in air through his teeth feeling his own trousers tighten across his groin.

"Zea, my love. I know not what has spurred this sudden rush of passion." He spoke unable to keep his hands from traveling up her body and finding purchase with her breast. "You feel clammy. Are you feeling well?" His breath was becoming ragged as his hips followed her motions.

"I have no idea what's happening. I just needed this. Needed you." Zea's hands slid down his forearms. Leaning over just enough for her hands to glide over his neck and down to his popped collar. " Your hands on me…" She grabbed fistful of his shirt and tugged at it. Emmrich could see her pupils dilate as she sucked in sharply" In me." She violently tore open his shirt, buttons collided against the stone floor.

"ZEA!? What are you-." He grabbed her wrist and looked at her. Lust and desire filled her eyes. Was she possessed? "Is this a desire demon's work?" Zea shot him a wicked grin.

"A desire demon would blush at the things I want to do to you." Emmrich's eye grew wide with a fearsome curiosity, yet fear nonetheless. He knew Zea was physically stronger than him; but he had to get to his feet and find out what had possessed in his dear.

With every ounce of strength he had, he bucked his hips up and turned. Forcing the couple to fall off the desk and onto Zea's bare back. Hard. Groaning in pain as her back arched.

"Darling, I'm so sorry. Are you alright?" Zea answered by wrapping her legs around his torso tight.

"I will be once you take me, professor." The way she said his title made his trouser grow tighter; but he mustn't let his physical wants out weigh his logical thinking. Something was wrong. As much as his body wanted to, he knew Zea was not acting herself.

"Zea, dear. Something is wrong." One of her legs hooked behind his thigh while she pulled him down, nibbling on his earlobe. "Ah…as much as I am…enjoying your…enthusiasm." Managing to free one of his legs, he pushed up, one hand planted on the ground as the other tried to pull Zea hands from around his neck. "I must ask you to control yourself…for a moment so I…I may know what has caused this sudden urge."

Zea's grip loosen slightly;but it was enough to allow Emmrich to swiftly fade step away. A frustrated huff left her as she laid sprawled on the ground. Breath shallow and rapid as her chest rose and fell quickly. She turned her head sharp towards him, eyes wide and focused like a wild bear spotting its next prey.

Emmrich saw the lust in her eyes and quickly ran out the room, shutting the door behind him. With a wave of his hand, he latched the door. Listening for movement until the handle on the door rattled.

"Emmrich? Why are you running from me?"

"Forgive me, my dear. Something is terribly wrong and I do not wish to take advantage of you in your current state."

"But I want you too." The handled rattled once more.

"Zea. Did you consume anything while out with Bellara and Neve?" There was a pause, muffled foot steps behind growing closer.

"Not anything we didn't bring. Why?" Just as Emmrich opened his mouth, his name was called out.

"Professor!" Bellara was rushing towards him, appearing freshly bathed. "I-" Bellara stopped, eyes glued to his forgotten ripped open shirt. Quickly closing it as he turned his body away. "Oh, sorry. I know what's wrong with Rook."

"I'm fine, Bellara. Or I will be once the good professor unlocks this door and get that ass back in here." The sultry voice behind the door made Bellara's eyes widen.

"Bellara please tell me what you know."

"Right. Uh I believe Neve, Rook and I were exposed to a type of monoecious omicron spore or sex pollen as it's called. Rook was covered in it during a fight in the crossroads. Neve and I caught some but Rook got the highest exposer." Emmrich stared at the young elf. He had heard of the plant. Since it wasn't native to Nevarra and was fairly hard to find. Even harder to cultivate.

Relief washed over him like a wave. At least he knew Zea wasn't possessed.

"Ah that is a relief to hear."

"A quick bath and…helping her. Will help her." Emmrich caught the slight pink on Bellara's cheek. After clearing her throat, she bid him good luck turning on her heels and running off as quickly as she came.

Turning back to the door which had stopped rattling during Bellara's explanation. Slowly waved his hand over the door hearing it unlock, he gently opened the door. Peeking his head in, he was met with the soft hum of the fade. As he moved further in, she was not in the study.

The hidden door to his bedroom was open.

"Dearest?" Gentle rushing water and a soft moan was heard from the connected washroom. The door was ajar with the beginning wisp of steam flowing out.

Peering inside, she was in the large tub, her red curls sprawled out around her head as it was thrown back. Soft moans escaping her lips. Though half her body and one hand was submerged, Emmrich could tell why from the motion of her hips. The tightness in the front of his trousers had returned.

"Enjoying the show?" He froze in the door. Her eyes were closed, yet somehow she knew he was there. "I can feel you staring." Bringing her head up, violet-blue eyes still as wide as they had been earlier. "I heard what Bellara said." Her hand didn't stop as she sucked in air through her teeth. Free hand caressing one of her breast.

Emmrich nearly exploded when she bought her breast to her mouth and sucked on her nipple. Holding his eye contact the entire time. Removing his tattered shirt and clumsily removing the rest of his clothes and boots. Nearly tripping over his feet getting to the tube.

Now that he knew she was safe and of relative sound mind, there was nothing to fear. No more words were exchanged as he barely enter the tub before she pounced on him. Their moans and grunts made music with crashing waves of the bath.

Emmrich did his best to hold out as their dance moved from the tub, to their bed, back to his desk. Soon they were upstairs where his tongue and fingers did most of the work. He could hardly keep up with Zea's warden stamina; but could manage.

However, with the combination of the pollen, she was insatiable. He was drained. Even with attempts to boost his own energy with magic wasn't working. At one point, leaning against his desk, legs wobbled underneath him. Zea wrapped her arms around his waist from behind, kissing between his moist shoulder blades.

When her hands moved up his torso, he knew what was coming. Yet, he couldn't move and she noticed. Turning him to face her to hoisted him on her shoulders again, cupping his bare arse with both hands and moved them back to the bed. Despite the low energy, his cock found the energy after being hoisted up.

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For how long the couple was tangled in each other limbs, they didn't know. Only that when they finally emerged from Emmrich study, the good professor, was pale and walking funny. Zea was drained and both were dehydrated.

Arriving in the dinning hall, everyone was there sitting at the table. Lucanis appeared more exhausted than usual as he sipped his coffee slowly.

"Oh good you two are alive." Bellara shot up from her chair "You were held up in there for a day and half." Zea and Emmrich glanced at each. Catching the color change around Emmrichs ear.

"Sorry about that. Needed the rest." Zea sheepishly gave.

"Right, exhausted." Neve murmurs.

"You're one to talk. You and Lucanis didn't come out until breakfast." Taash roared with laughter.

"Bellara, I wanted to ask. How did you guess it was the pollen so quickly?" The young elf held her head down as her cheeks turned a shade of red. Davrin cleared his throat, leaning back with a smirk.

"I, uh, came into contact with it some years ago with a few other veiljumpers. It was an experience."

"That's for damn sure." Zea sat down with a two cups and pitcher of water. "Shit leaves you drained."

"Ha, I don't think it's the pollen that drained you." Soft laughter filled the table while Zea handed a steadily turning red Emmrich a cup of water.

"Ha he's scared. Look at him." The laughing grew around him until he could take no more. Balling up his fist, he swung at the noble. Hitting him square in the jaw. The young boy landed on his ass with a shocked expression. A moment passed then all the boys friends jumped on Ulrike. He fought back the best his little body could but was out matched three to one.

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