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Re: Caught by a Jarl
(Anonymous) 2013-07-09 01:30 am (UTC)(link)Yeah I gotta fill this one. I'll work on it tonight.
Re: Caught by a Jarl, OP
(Anonymous) 2013-07-09 03:02 pm (UTC)(link)Re: Caught by a Jarl, OP
(Anonymous) 2013-07-14 07:56 am (UTC)(link)Re: Caught by a Jarl, OP
(Anonymous) 2013-07-14 02:48 pm (UTC)(link)Re: Caught by a Jarl Ch 1?
(Anonymous) 2013-07-15 03:19 pm (UTC)(link)She peaked around the corner into Farengar’s room to find the mage at his enchanters table. Not quite what she had planned. She decided to return later, at the moment it was too chancy.
She snuck passed a few more guards, her Bosmier ears picking up the slightest sound from up the stairs. So far it was quiet, but that meant nothing. She prayed to the nine that she didn’t get caught, it wouldn’t do for the Thane of Whiterun to get caught in her Jarl’s room. Now if it was under different circumstances it might have been amusing and downright satisfying if she had it her way.
She crept up the stairs, trying to keep everything in sight. So far no one had noticed her. She had watched the steward walk out onto the great porch, so she knew she was safe from him. The man stayed out there for hours at a time. Balgruuf was down on his throne holding court. Hopefully, that took a bit and she was sure it would. Irileth wouldn’t leave Balgruuf’s side, so there was no problems there. So far everything was going without a hitch. There was hardly any chance of getting caught. The guards weren’t that watchful, not used to having one of the thieves’ guild sneaking in.
Getting into the Jarl’s room was child’s play, there were barely any guards around. But the kids, they were more of a problem, she couldn’t believe she had forgot about them. They seemed to pop up everywhere. She sighed in relief when the room was empty of guards and children.
Quickly she moved over to one end table and was surprised not find anything worthwhile. She glanced around quickly and saw a safe in the corner. A grin split her face, jackpot! Quickly she moved over to the safe, slipping out her lockpicks. Her whole focus was getting that safe unlocked, she didn’t bother paying attention around her thinking she was safe enough.
Or so she thought until she heard a clearing of the throat. Her hands froze in mid motion, her heart picked up speed. She slowly turned and found Balgruuf standing near the closed door, arms crossed his chest, a intent stare on his face. She knew all he had to do was call for the guards and they would be in here in seconds. Slowly she rose to her feet, unsure what would be the safest course of action. She watched the blond nord slowly walk into the room, surprise written on his face when he saw that it was her.
She watched as his lean body, moved, muscles flexing, the candle light highlighting each muscles. In her mind she slapped herself for being side tracked by her lust filled mind every time this man was around.
“I wondered how long it would take…” Balgruuf murmured with a smirked as he sauntered further into the room.
Mekara eyes narrowed, trying to figure out what he meant by that comment. “Mind explaining?” she asked with a coy smile.
“You’re here because a contract from the thieves guild? One given to you specifically?” Balgruuf asked with a knowing look.
Mekara’s eyes widened, she took a step back. Now she was kicking herself, this had been a trap so Balgruuf could catch a members of the thieve’s guild. He had known she was part of that guild. She swallowed nervously. “What do you want?”
“The way I see it is you have two options. One - you deny me what I want and I call the guards. You can spend some time in a cell. Or you do as I say and I’ll not call the guards…” Balgruuf murmured with a smug grin.
“What do you want?” Mekara asked nervously. She moved further into the room, well away from the conspiring Jarl. She had never seen this side of Balgruuf before and she wasn’t sure what to make of it.
“First, remove your weapons and armor,” Balgruuf ordered as he took a seat on one of the chairs.
Re: Caught by a Jarl Ch 2?
(Anonymous) 2013-07-15 05:06 pm (UTC)(link)She decided if she was going to strip out of her armor she mind as well have fun with it. With a coy grin she slowly undid the clasps, allowing the armor to hang slight, yet not revealing anything. When the last clasp came loose, she held the armor to her chest, playing the chaste maiden.
She hid her smug smirk as Balgruuf shifted uncomfortably on his chair. It wasn’t from disgust of what she was doing, the tent pole in his pants attested to that. Having her eyes down casted, she dropped the armor, and smirked as he breath hitched. She met his eyes, hands on her hips as she stood before him in her loincloth and breast cloth. She didn’t fight the blush she could feel burning her skin, now did she break eye contact. “Now what?” She whispered shyly. She had laid with quite a few men, but this man brought out her shyness. She didn’t understand it.
Balgruuf nearly groaned when he saw what she wore beneath her armor. He didn’t bother answering her question as he rose to his feet and walked over to her, his eyes latched onto her pert breast that were covered by her breast binding, or the damp spot he could see forming on her loincloth. He wasn’t one for force, but he knew what happened in this room tonight wouldn’t be anywhere close to force. Her body told him everything he needed to know. He could smell her arousal the closer he drew nearer. He watched in wondered as her skin flushed, her eyes dilated.
Balgruuf stopped until her clothing brushed her bare skin, taking in the heady scent of her arousal. His eyes taking in every inch of her, from her toned legs, to her rounded hips, then up to her pert breasts, stopping at her dark passion filled amber eyes. He reached out a hand, running through her thick dark tress, enjoying the softness of it, and grinned smugly as her breath hitched. He ran his nails along her scalp, watching her eyes flutter shut, her lips parted in anticipation. He grabbed her hair firmly, jerking her head back and reveled in her moan.
He leaned down, his mouth meeting hers in a bruising kiss. He didn’t entice, or beg for entrance to taste the sweetness of her dark chasm, he demanded. He groaned, low and throaty as her tongue met his, enticing him into her mouth. He tasted her, his tongue invading, taking everything she had to offer and more even as she shuddered and pressed further into him, did he not stop his demand on he mouth. He kissed her hard and bruising not wanting to stop, only breaking from her sweet lips long enough to take a breath and see them red and swollen because of him. He grinned predatory when he saw her lust filled eyes just for him.
He stalked her backwards to the wall, his grin widening as her eyes widened when she realized that she had no where to go. “I’ll have you many times tonight, and I want you begging for me,”
Balgruuf murmured against her flushed cheeks before lowering his head to nip at her neck. He scowled at the awkward angle, she was so much shorter than him.
He enjoyed seeing surprise cross her face as he lifted her and pinned her back against the wall. After so many months of lusting after her, he finally had her where he wanted her. He grabbed her thighs, wrapping them around his waist so he could feel her heat.
Even through his clothing he could feel the heat, she was so hot and moist. Her scent grew stronger as he thrust his aching cock against her.
“Beg for me,” Balgruuf whispered into her pointed ear, before licking the shell from base to pointy tip. He took the tip in his mouth and sucked, then nipped grinning as she shuddered and her hands gripped his lapels tightly.
“I beg to no man,” She gasped breathlessly.
“We’ll see about that,” Balgruuf murmured with a dark chuckle.
Re: Caught by a Jarl Ch 2?, OP
(Anonymous) 2013-07-15 08:38 pm (UTC)(link)Re: Caught by a Jarl Ch 2?
(Anonymous) 2013-07-16 12:05 am (UTC)(link)Re: Caught by a Jarl Ch 3?
(Anonymous) 2013-07-17 05:25 pm (UTC)(link)He groaned deeply as her free hand reached for his throbbing shaft, stroking it through his clothing. He grasped that torturous hand along with the other one and pinned them above her head.
He ducked his head down hiding his smirked and scraped his teeth along the tops of her mounds before latching onto one of her nipples. His shaft throbbed as she groaned, he gently held the hard pebble between his teeth as he flicked his tongue across it.
Balgruuf lifted his head, her eyes were dark, dazed by lust, her breathing panting as a light dew of sweat beaded on her skin.
Mekara’s let a pleading moan slip from her mouth when he stopped his sweet torture. Her heart was racing her body throbbing strung out on pleasure, so close to release that she ached. She could see the smug look in his eyes and wasn’t about to give in to what he wanted. He wanted her to beg for pleasure and she had never begged in her life.
She could feel his hot breath on her over sensitized skin and thought about giving in for a moment but denied that thought. “Tell me what you want?” His husky voice so close to her ear sent more pleasure through her.
She was not going to beg!
She groaned low as he lifted her higher and licked along her stomach…
What did she want? Him in her or his mouth on her…
She didn’t know, either sounded really good right now.
“Or do you want me to stop?”
Stop? Stop! Stop….? He couldn’t be serious. “By the eight no,” she groaned.
He nipped just above her mound, her hips automatically thrust forward in anticipation.
“Tell me…” he whispered against her skin.
She let out a heady groan, “taste me.”
Her head whipped back, her back bowed his tongue swept up her slit. He draped her legs over his shoulders, burry his face more securely between her legs. She clutched at his hair as he found her bud, flicking it lightly with his tongue.
She could feel herself on the edge of exploding. “Not yet…” Balgruuf rumbled against her sensitive flesh, almost pushing her over the edge.
Balgruuf chuckled as he lifted his head when he heard her whimper in protest. He glanced around quickly and his grin widened when he spotted the table nearby. With her high in his arms he swiped the contents from the table to the floor. Gently he lay her down, stripping himself of his clothing.
Re: Caught by a Jarl Ch 4/4
(Anonymous) 2013-07-17 05:27 pm (UTC)(link)He didn’t need to ask her to beg, she was more than willing. “Please…. Please don’t stop. Please Balgruuf.” She moaned helplessly.
He looked down at her small body where he toyed with her. He met her eyes, “Are you ready to take a nord?”
Mekara lifted her hips and impaled herself on his rock hard shaft.
Her eyes widened when she felt his length and width fill her beyond anything she ever felt. Her eyes fluttered closed, as he thrust forward more, her mouth dropped open. He hit everywhere, filled her completely. She felt him withdraw and then slammed back in her. She groaned her pleasure, her back bow with each of his thrusts.
Balgruuf gripped her hips, grinding against her nub with each forceful thrust. He groaned as he felt his lower body tightening.
With a groan he lifted her, pinning her back against the wall once more. His thrust grew more frantic as he pounded in her. Her screams music to his ears, her nails biting deep into his skin urging him on.
Mekara breath hitched, her mouth opened on a low groan as he thrust deep with in her, deeper than any other time. She felt his hot seed filling her, sending over the edge once more. She lost count many times she came, all she do was rest her head against his sweat drenched chest and listen to her his heart beat race.
Balgruuf slowly pulled out of her, lifting her in his arms. He sat her on the edge of the table as they both recovered from the vigorous coupling. “You should head back to your throne before Irileth decide to check and see if I killed you,” Mekara murmured as she traced the muscles on his chest and stomach.
“Hmm, true.” Balgruuf muttered. He stepped away and looked at her with a grin. “if I remember correctly you were about to break into my safe….”
“…”
Balgruuf’s grin grew bigger as he bent down to his safe. He quickly opened it and took out a few things. “Here.” He said tossing her a few necklaces and magic rings.
“Well, well, what else do you have hiding around here?” she asked slyly. “Looks like I’ll have to raid this place once more.” She quickly dressed in her armor, strapping her weapons into place as Balgruuf stood there naked with a smug smile on his face.
“Be careful, the next time I may not be as gentle,” Balgruuf warned.
“Is that a promise?” she asked saucily as she closed the door firmly behind her cutting off anything Balgruuf had to say.
“I look forward to the next time…” Balgruuf said to the closed door with a large grin.
Re: Caught by a Jarl Ch 4/4, op
(Anonymous) 2013-07-17 07:18 pm (UTC)(link)