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Sanguine/M!DB: "Worth Remembering" 1/?
(Anonymous) 2013-07-12 01:52 am (UTC)(link)Summary: Navin remembers two things: he was dared into a drinking contest with a mysterious Breton, and he woke up in a Temple of Dibella. This is what happened in between.
Tags: char:sanguine, char:m!pc, relationship:slash, race:Redguard, kink:anal, kink:oral, kink:public_sex, kink:masturbation, kink:exhibitionism
Whether he had known it or not, Navin had grabbed the Daedra's attention from the moment he walked into the Winking Skeever.
He had been Sam for a few days now, relaxing in Solitude and waiting patiently for somebody interesting enough to come along. He had spent an hour or two considering the innkeeper's sarcastic but vaguely handsome son, before determining that Corpulus would never accept him vanishing into the night with his heir. Some mortals had no sense of humor, it seemed.
Fortunately for him, the traveler was interesting, and at long last, he could move on. He was a Redguard, tall and lean but broad in the back, and his dark eyes scanned the room as if he too was looking for something to peak his interest. When he took a seat at the bar and instantly ordered a tall bottle of ale, Sam was at his side.
“You're really going to waste your time with that?” he asked, feigning disgust. The stranger looked over, the hint of a smile playing on his lips.
“Do you suggest something better?” he replied. Sam nodded and looked up at the bartender, shooting him a wink.
“I do indeed. My dear Corpulus, remember those bottles I brought when I arrived? Would you mind pouring them for me?” The disgruntled look in his eyes hinted that he did in fact mind, but he obliged all the same. “Now,” the Daedra continued, raising his tankard. “This is a particularly strong brew, only for the strong of stomach. I'll bet you a powerful staff that you can't outdrink me.” Now the Redguard laughed openly, taking the other tankard.
“Please. You obviously have no idea who I am,” he replied teasingly. As if it had only just occurred to him as well, he raised the mug, winking over the rim. “My name's Navin.”
“And I'm Sam. A pleasure to meet you.” With that, he took a long swig of his ale, and looked back to find that his new friend had followed suit. “Not bad, my friend. Corpulus! Another round, if you would.”
“You have no idea what you're getting into, boy,” Navin remarked as he took his mug back again.
And neither do you, the prince thought. Outwardly, he only smiled and winked again, raising his tankard to his mouth one more time. Navin was swaying a little bit, but his self-assured smile was proof enough.
“One more,” he slurred, leaning on the counter and letting Corpulus refill his tankard to the brim.
“That's the spirit,” Sam urged, pushing his own aside and watching as the Redguard tilted his head back once more. “Atta boy! Looks like you've won...but you're not looking so good, all of a sudden...”
“I'm fine,” Navin replied loudly, beaming. “But...all of a sudden, I wanna go somewhere! Wanna come with me?” Sam nodded politely and took his friend's arm, leading him out into the streets of Solitude. But it was Sanguine who did all the rest.
Re: Sanguine/M!DB: "Worth Remembering" 1/?
(Anonymous) 2013-08-02 06:04 pm (UTC)(link)Re: Sanguine/M!DB: "Worth Remembering" 1/?
(Anonymous) 2013-10-11 10:57 pm (UTC)(link)Sanguine/M!DB: "Worth Remembering" 2/?
(Anonymous) 2017-07-26 07:06 pm (UTC)(link)“You might want to slow down,” he offered with a smirk. “You’re going to burn out before the night even begins, if you keep running around like this.” The Redguard grinned over his shoulder, obediently returning to Sanguine’s side only to pull him close for a kiss. As always, the Daedric prince obliged him—drunken kisses did fall quite neatly into his domain, after all—and slipped an arm around Navin’s waist, bringing him close to his chest. Part of him wanted to lose the human appearance right then and there so that they could have some real fun, but he’d much rather be caught on indecency than attacked for his demonic appearance.
When they pulled away from each other, Navin’s eyes were bright and mischievous.
“Do you wanna have some fun?” he slurred against Sanguine’s ear, the alcohol still thick on his breath.
“What did you have in mind?” No sooner had the prince asked than Navin gestured back up the path.
“When we walked past the guard tower, there weren’t any guards,” he began. Trying to fight back his own knowing glance, Sanguine feigned innocence.
“That’s true,” he replied. “What about it?” Navin grabbed his hand and led him back towards the tower, a heated determination in his movement.
“I want you, Sam,” he murmured as they went.
Well, he’s not lying, Sanguine thought once they were inside. They had barely made it through the door before the Redguard had shoved him roughly against the wall and kissed him again, his sweaty hands gripping at both of their clothes in a desperate attempt to get them out of the way. He moved just as quickly, surprised at how hard he already was. Something about Navin’s drunken desperation and soft lips was doing it for him, to say the least, and he was happy to delay any mayhem they might cause if it meant working out the sexual tension that had started in the inn.
He slid down the wall obediently when Navin guided him there, and watched hungrily as the Redguard lowered himself onto his cock. The pair moaned in unison, and Navin threw his head back as he eagerly rode his new lover.
“Oh, g-gods! Sam!” he gasped as they moved together, Sanguine’s hips shoving up off the ground to meet Navin’s enthusiastic bouncing. The Daedric prince moaned genuinely; even if he preferred his more authentic form, he appreciated the sensitivity of his Breton body, and the way his cock was being squeezed was something he had needed for quite some time.
“Ugh, yes…” he growled, shifting down so that he was laying flat on the stone floor. He could barely feel the cold underneath him with the way Navin was working on top of him, and he gave in to the pleasure of their situation. He did love it when a mortal lost control with him. “Yes, Navin, yes!”
“You like that?” the Redguard growled, one hand roaming Sanguine’s chest while the other pumped his own cock. “Gods, I want to be inside you, but…oh, you’re so damn good! Come on, harder!” His lover grabbed his hips hard and jerked up, giving him exactly what they both wanted as he worked himself deeper inside. Navin screamed wordlessly with pleasure, still managing to swirl his hips on top of the Breton beneath him even in his haze. He was surprised that he could feel Sam finish first, his cock throbbing as he spilled inside him, but the feeling of his orgasm was enough to push him quickly over the edge as well.
The two lay on the floor for a while longer, panting and trying to regain control over themselves, before Navin spoke.
“W-wow…” he began, shifting to rest his head on Sanguine’s bare chest. “That was amazing…where did you learn to do things like that?” The Daedric prince laughed lowly, stroking the Redguard’s hair.
“I’ve had some practice,” he replied simply. Navin hummed thoughtfully for a moment, then sat up, his eyes bright and eager.