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Note from EndraA!A: Hello everyone! It would seem that I'm back with another installment of the Endra/Ghorbash chronicles! :) As you might have noticed, the series tag has been officially set up and now all of the previous and future stories can be found under the tag series:endra...handy, right? This fill is only small (probably 3 parts if that) but I hope it'll be very enjoyable to read and, fear not, it paves the way for more stories with these two. It seems I just can't leave them alone! Anyway, enough of my ramblings...enjoy it :)

tags: es:skyrim, series:endra, char:F!PC, char:ghorbash_the_iron_hand, relationship:het, race:Orsimer, race:Nord, kink:fluff, kink:size

Summary: Ghorbash and Endra enjoy a well deserved rest at The Bee and Barb. (4th in the series)

A Languid Afternoon

Ghorbash found the room to be very satisfactory.

After days travelling on the road and sleeping rough, arriving in Riften had been welcome indeed. Ghorbash had enjoyed having the morning free to browse the market (while eavesdropping on conversations in an attempt to find out any useful information) and some of the stores before checking himself into The Bee and Barb.

Now it was little past midday and the bed in his room was soft and inviting; Ghorbash felt himself sink further into it the longer he led there. But as comfortable as it was, he couldn't sleep. He was too conscious of how the other side of the bed was empty.

He tried lying on both of his sides and his back. He rearranged the pillows and moved the blankets. He sighed and gave up, lying on his back and let himself drift.

The sound of footsteps travelling up the stairs and along the corridor towards his rooms made his mind sharpen again and he sat up, resting his bare back against the pillows. The door opened silently and Endra slipped inside, her footsteps light. She gave him an honest but weary smile before moving to the dresser against the wall and placing down a bundle of new armour. By the look of it, it was leather.

He watched her kicked off her boots with a groan of relief and asked,

"Did they let you in?" Ghorbash didn't question that she would have made her way through the Ratway. He had full confidence in her.

"They did." She confirmed with another bright smile. "And I have new armour to boot. Good stuff too." She had stripped herself of her current armour and was about to clamber into bed in her tunic and breeches when he stopped her and handed her a delicately folded nightdress.

"One of the traders was selling a few small pieces like this. I..." He trailed off, feeling awkward. He had never done anything like this before and he was beginning to feel foolish.

But her face had already lit up with joy as she took it from him and unravelled it. It flowed down to the floor in a soft white sheet of fabric and little lace straps adorned the top. "You bought it for me!" She exclaimed with joy, immediately pulling off her tunic and breeches as tossing them aside. He flushed when she removed her smallclothes, not accustom to seeing her bare body in a non-sexual moment but she didn't seem to notice. She slipped into the nightdress with a pleasurable whimper.

"Oh, it's so soft." She said more to herself than him and twirled several times, marvelling at how it moved around her. He couldn't hold back a smile as she laughed and threw herself down onto the bed next to him, covering herself with the blankets quickly.

"Thank you." She said and kissed him gently.

Yea! Love the start A!A!

I like your Endra/Ghorbash stories. I'll be watching this one. :)

She settled her head in the crook of his neck and he felt her breath dance over his skin. Her legs tangled with his and his arm found a rest around her shoulders, pulling her as close as she could be. To his surprise, she spoke again.

"You were not asleep when I came in."

"No." He confirmed roughly. "I could not rest."

There was a slight pause and he suddenly felt relieved that she was not looking directly at him. "Why?" She asked in a tone that suggested she already knew the answer.

He growled, knowing that she wanted him to say it, and he felt her laugh. It was typical of her to try and draw him out like this. Speaking so honestly of his emotions made him uncomfortable and she knew it. But it was a compromise he knew he had to make; she was accepting of his gruff nature but in return he understood she needed some displays of affection that weren't completely physical. So he gritted his teeth and said,

"I do not like it when you are not here."

He was well rewarded for his honesty. She reached up and kissed him hard, her tongue stroking his slowly and deliberately. He pulled her up from his side so she settled on top of him properly, her legs straddling his own. Her could feel her nipples hardening through the thin material and they pressed against his bare chest as he trailed his calloused fingertips down her spine and then back up. He buried his fingers in her brown hair and gave it the slightest pull, making her moan against his mouth.

He had discovered her fondness for that yesterday when they had taken a short break on the road to Riften. He hadn't meant to do it but she had suddenly nipped his bottom lip during a seemingly innocent and brief kiss and his start of surprise had led him to accidentally pulling her hair a little. She had gasped and clung onto him tighter. Through the breaths between her kisses, he had reminded her that they didn't have time, that it wasn't safe enough for them to stop and that they really should be getting on. She had been in the process of shushing him and fiddling with the laces of his breeches when a group of bandits had happened upon them, rather proving Ghorbash's point.

Now, she was doing the same thing: unlacing his breeches and letting her fingers brush over the straining bulge. The only difference was that now they most definitely had the time. He could feel himself throbbing with desire. She pulled the last lace out of its hole and pushed the material down enough for his thick length to spring forward, ready for her to tease. But she, again to his surprise, didn't. Instead, she positioned herself over him. He seized her hips and she looked up at him again.

"What?"

He frowned. "I have not pleasured you yet." He reached down to touch the source of heat between her legs but she swatted his hand away. "You will not be ready. I do not want to hurt you."

It had been getting easier and easier to hilt himself in her the more they did it but he still remained uneasy when she tried to rush things. However, Endra rolled her eyes with a smile.

"I have been wanting this for days. I have been ready for days." And before he could protest any further, she lowered herself onto him in one swift movement. They both let out long groans. Through the haze of pleasure surrounding him, he checked her face for any sign of discomfort but to his relief he saw none. She began moving slowly and smoothly in more of a grind than a thrust and it sent wave after wave of dull-edged hot pleasure through him.

He pulled her nightdress up to her waist to squeeze her backside roughly, massaging it in his large hands. She let out another moan and suddenly leaned back, placing her hands on his shins. He could feel this new angle pulling him and it took a moment for him to decide if it was pleasurable or not. Then the bliss hit him hard and he found his head spinning. He couldn't think straight; all he could see was her body stretched out in front of him as she moved slowly and perfectly on top of him. He watched his green length disappear inside her as his dominant sense switched from sight to touch, relishing how she stretched around him and squeezed him tight.

Delightful A!A, love these two!

Perfect and hot, as always, A!A <3
You're definitely one of my favourite authors on the meme

He leaned forward and captured one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking it through the flimsy white material. She moaned his name, pushing him closer to the edge and her grip on his legs tightened; she was evidently close to her climax too. Two of his trembling fingers slipped through the small gap between their joined bodies and rubbed against her clit, making her cry out and her hips buck. He rubbed harder, knowing his own release was very close, and she suddenly gasped as her nails dug into his skin and she clenched tightly around him. He knew he couldn't hold out much longer and removed his hand from her clit and gripped her hips instead, unable to stop himself thrusting hard into her, her juices already pooling between them.

She suddenly tightened around him again and he let go at last. "Malacath save me! Gods...I love you." His hips jerked out of rhythm as he spilt his seed inside her, making her moan once more as she enjoyed the sensation of the hot, thick fluid filling her.

They lay like that for a moment, both of them letting their breathing slow back down to normal. There more he came back to reality, the worse his stomach churned. Had he really said that he loved her? Did he really mean it? Well of course he did, there was no point denying that. Then she moved and he slid out of her. And still she said nothing. He felt a heat blister its way across his face. He prayed to Malacath that she hadn't heard. Perhaps he hadn't actually said it...

She clambered back up the bed where he was slumped against the pillows, caught between post-coital bliss and utter devastation. She fitted back under the covers at his side, her head nuzzling his neck once more. She gave a soft, contented sigh and he felt her muscles relax against his painfully tense body. She trailed light fingertips over his solid chest and said,

"I love you too."

He couldn't decide if his heart was racing or whether it had stopped completely. He wrapped his huge arms around her and pulled her close, swearing to all the Divines he could think of that he would never let her go.

***

The next morning, they explored Riften together. She pointed out things that interested her (which, as usual, was pretty much everything) while he tried not to appear too happy about how she had woven her fingers through his when they left the Bee and Barb and still hadn't let go.

Since they had stayed at her home in Whiterun, he had been much more relaxed about how others' looked at them. Once he had stopped worrying, he had realised that she was right; most people didn't care. And when people did look and whisper, he just glanced at her walking at his side and smiled. If she was happy, so was he.

They wandered around the market and they finally loosened their grip on each other. She had halted at a jewellery stall and was chatting easily to the Argonian who owned it while he carried on a little further ato browse the armour stall, all the while squirming slightly under the sharp scrutiny of the woman behind it. He picked up a few pieces, turning them over in his hands and testing the material.

"Are you going to buy something or just stare at it all day?" The woman snapped.

He snorted and raised his spiked eyebrows. "Just looking." He placed the armour back on the stall and turned around to find Endra and ask her if she knew who the awful woman was, only to find her missing. A bubble of panic swelled in his stomach as he rushed to find her.

He glanced around before he saw her leaning against a great stone wall and looking up to large building. The doors had been thrown open and a beaming couple walked out hand in hand. Ghorbash approached Endra slowly, more interested in her reaction to what was happening in front of her.

Usually so attentive to her surroundings, she jumped when he placed one of his large hands on the base of her back. She smiled when she saw him and he could have sworn he could see a trail of pink blossoming over her cheeks. He wasn't sure what he should say or what was going through her mind.

Adorable and sweet and I just love these two A!A!

Ohhhh E+G go for iiiit :)

She took his hand in hers again and squeezed it, turning her attention back to the couple who had now been surrounded by their families. They were all smiling and glowing with joy. Ghorbash felt a wave of envy nearly cripple him.

"Do you think..." She trailed off as though she was struggling with what she wanted to say. She had never sounded so vulnerable. "Do you think we could do that?"

He wanted to say yes. He wanted to drag her into that temple now and marry her, and then take her back to their room and bed her as his wife over and over until neither of them could move. But he knew he couldn't, he knew that wasn't how things worked amongst his people.

"I do not think - "

Her cheeks went from pink to red immediately. "I am sorry. I shouldn't have said anything. Just forget it..."

"No." He seized her arms and forced her to look at him. "If I could, I would marry you this very moment. But my family...the stronghold..." He shook his head and sighed. "Things are not that simple. I must seek the permission of my brother. Only a chief can allow his people to marry."

She frowned, her embarrassment replaced with confusion. "But you have left the Dushnikh Yal! Surely you are your own person and you can choose to do as is your will."

"My brother is my chief and I cannot ignore his laws. If I do, he would not let me back into the stronghold again."

She sighed and frowned, thinking this information over. Ghorbash worried that he had upset her but after pondering the issue for a moment, she brightened and gave him a smile. He loosened his firm hold on her arms and she reached up on tip toes to press a light kiss to his lips.

"Then we shall have to visit you brother, won't we?" She gave him another dazzling grin before pulling on his hand and dragging him back to the market. "Come. I desire a new dagger."

He obeyed, giving her a reassuring smile while his stomach churned. He may adore her constant optimism but this time he felt it was ill placed. But for now, he would indulge her as he found he didn't have the heart to try and convince her of the truth.

Thanks to everyone who left comments! So glad that you're enjoying tales about these two...I always love to hear what you lovely nonnies think! Also, I have a post on the 'Who Filled It' thread with links to all the previous Endra Series stories and my other fills. If you have the urge to check them out, I hope you enjoy those too :)

Lovely and would love to see you write their visit to his brother. Was that a subtle enough hint? :)

Love it, A!A. Adorable as always. Hope to see more from you <3

"But you have left the Dushnikh Yal! Surely you are your own person and you can choose to do as is your will."

Yeah, Ghorbash--what she said! And, really, would it be that bad not to be allowed back into the stronghold? *sigh* Orcs...

Yes, captcha, my heart would be broken if this adorable pair couldn't marry and have little half-orc babies.

Thank you so much. You're an excellent writer, and this story was so hot but also very, very sweet. I love Orcs, and I adore the way you've written Ghorbash, which was so very perfect. Thank you Anon!

Thanks to all you lovely nonnies for your encouraging comments! :)

A new (slightly longer) story will be coming to you in the not-so-distant future...once I stop feeling like I'm drowning in uni work!

I don't generally read het, but there's something unbelievably sweet and adorable about this couple. I love how vulnerable the huge, hulking orc is - and yes, the sex was hot. (Me! Thinking a het sex story is hot! Honestly, you have no idea what a compliment that is - I normally find het boring beyond belief).

Ugh, Orsimer laws and traditions - why are they so difficult? Anxiously awaiting a followup!

Thanks so much, nonnie!
I'm so glad you like the stories so far...the next one is planned but is yet to be written. Hopefully it won't be too much longer!

I'm also thinking of writing a prequel to these, set when they had begun travelling together but weren't romantically together. Should be fun!

Thanks again :)

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