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Virtue of Pleasure 6/?
Date: 2013-04-12 05:32 am (UTC)"It will be easier for you if you relax," Mercer suggested. He waited a moment as Nessa forced herself to relax. It was difficult. She couldn't breathe and felt gagged. His taste could only be described as masculine despite Ness never having tasted a man before. And gods damn her for feeling so turned on by his little noises of pleasure as her mouth unwillingly constricted around his erection.
Finally, she submitted and found it a little easier to breathe, but only a little. Her knuckles were snow white from where she had tightened her hands into fists holding handfuls of Mercer's leather pants.
"Don't forget to breathe," Mercer warned her as he petted her hair, "and you'll be fine, my dear." Then he was thrusting into her mouth, hard and fast. She tried to follow his advice, but panic settled back in and she writhed under Mercer's grasp, but he wouldn't let her stand or pull away.
When he came, his hot seed made her cough and gag, but he wouldn't withdraw until she swallowed every drop. "You did well," he said softly, wiping away a tear with the pad of his thumb. His praise made her feel ridiculously proud.
"Thank you, Master Frey," Nessa whispered. Her throat hurt and her knees her. She must look so childish with tears in her eyes and the bit of snot on her nose, but she never felt as much as an adult in that moment. She had pleased a man and he had told her she had done a good job!
She looked up in wonder when Mercer placed his hands on hers as she started to close her top.
"What do you think you're doing?" he asked.
"I thought we were done, sir?" she said, cautiously. She had heard that men, especially older ones, couldn't get hard again after they had spilled their load for at least a day.
"Oh, my dear, we're just getting started," Mercer chuckled. He pointed to the table where Vex often sat when she ate dinner. "Take off your pants and get on the table."
The thought to disobey never crossed Nessa's mind as she quickly obeyed. When she settled onto the table's surface, she had the fleeting thought of how uncomfortable she was going to feel next time she saw Vex eat here, but then quickly pushed it away.
Mercer pulled up a chair and sat on it before grabbing Nessa's legs and pulling on them until she was propped on the edge. "Now I get to find out if you're a screamer," he said mysteriously before he leaned forward and pressed his lips against her folds.
"Ah!" Nessa moaned as the older thief's tongue flicked against her swollen nub. His fingers were sliding her along her mound, trailing along every inch of skin. She felt a moment of embarrassment at how wet Mercer's fingers must be from touching her down there. She was soaked through and hadn't noticed until she took off her pants and saw the damp patch in the crotch.
Then his fingers were in her and gods she almost came there. She had tried touching herself a few times, but it was hard to find enough privacy to really explore her body and the attempts had resulted in nothing of interest. But this, oh sweet Dibella, this was something completely different! Mercer stroked his fingers in her as if he had done it a thousand times before.
Heat was not just pooling into her loins, it was goddamn flooding. Her sex felt like it was hot much like sitting next to a hearth fire after being outside all day, but so much more pleasant. Her legs had gone completely limb draped over Mercer's legs, but her feet tingled with sensation sending trills of electricity back up her calves.
"Oh gods, Mercer," she moaned. "I don't know what I'm supposed to do."
"Foolish child," Mercer teased. His fingers slid from her dripping pussy and into her ass. Nessa gasped as she clenched around the foreign feeling of something in that place. He wiggled, stretching her as he stroked. Mercer wasted no time thrusting his other hand's index finger into her cunt, filling her. "Sex is like everything else in life. You chase what feels good until you can't stand it anymore."
Virtue of Pleasure 7/?
Date: 2013-04-12 05:34 am (UTC)Nessa fell back against the table top, whimpering as Mercer filled her with his hands. Her hips lunged against Mercer's palms as he prodded her. She knew she was blathering more or less incoherently. Something about how fucking good Mercer felt and how she wanted his cock in her and how she would do anything if he would just let her come, but she'd be damned if she could remember the exact words tumbling out of her mouth.
It wasn't just that Mercer knew how to use both his fingers and mouth. It wasn't that this was Nessa's first time being touched by a man. It wasn't even the possibility of being caught that turned her on so much. It was the simple depravity of it. Of how utterly filthy that was. She had always been a good girl, despite Grelod's many lectures to the otherwise. Sweet, kind, generous. And now she was on a table with a man sticking his finger up her ass and it felt good.
Then that moment of perfect bliss hit her as her found her orgasm and she rode it hard. Her hands were gripping the edge of the table hard enough that she wondered if it would splinter in her fists. She was pretty certain her heels were hitting Mercer's back and she knew she was squeezing her thighs as waves of pleasure crashed over her. She spared a thought of hoping she wouldn't break the Guildmaster's neck as she came, because by Mara that would be too preposterous to explain.
"Oh, Guildmaster, you're the best," Nessa murmured. Maybe she'd just sleep on the table, because she didn't think her legs could work.
"I'd take that as more of a compliment if you had any comparison," Mercer remarked. The words were cutting, but his tone was pleased. As he stood, she could feel his hardness brush against her.
"Oh, you're…?" she trailed off, suddenly too shy to say specifically what he was.
"Hard again?" Mercer snorted. "Rare for a man my age, but the sounds of a virgin becoming undone from my talents will almost always rouse my cock."
"Am I?" Nessa asked. "Still a virgin, I mean."
"Depends on the definition, my dear," Mercer drawled. His hand had found her ass again, still wet fingers slipping in and out. "Some people think if you have any part of your privates pressed against another person it counts. Others think coming to orgasm is what matters. I, personally, am a traditionalist, at least a far as virginity is concerned."
Nessa stifled a cry as Mercer slid into her ass. There was some resistance and it was a tight fit, but she wasn't too tight after how much he had fingered her. Mercer's pace was leisurely as he held her hips while he fucked her.
"I could fuck you right now," Mercer commented as he loomed over her. Nessa's legs wrapped around him, somehow finding enough strength for that at least. "I could take your maidenhead and you'd thank me for it. But corrupting a virgin is so much more fun than simply fucking a young, naïve girl, so I think I'll keep you that way for now."
Mercer's hands pinned her wrists to the table as he picked up speed. Nessa gasped as his grip tightened, making the small bones grind. He was hurting her, but he was making her wet again. His words were affecting her as much as his actions.
"Oh, yes, my tainted, sweet little virgin," Mercer crowed. His breathing was ragged as he hilted in her. "I'll use every part of you again and again until you come crawling to me, begging for me to finally fuck you. Or maybe you'll finally grow enough of a backbone to tell Brynjolf how much you want him and let him have it. It won't matter because I'll know what you've done to get there and that's almost as satisfying in its own way."
Nessa mewled as Mercer throbbed in her. Gods help her; she wanted everything Mercer was promising and more. Or was he threatening her? She wasn't sure which. All she could do was murmur, "Yes, yes, yes," over and over until he came again.
Virtue of Pleasure 8/8
Date: 2013-04-12 05:37 am (UTC)Moments later, Mercer looked completely composed after tucking himself back into his pants and smoothing his hair back. "You better clean this up before Vekel gets back," he said casually. "He doesn't like it when people fuck on his tables. Says it's bad for business."
He started to walk away and paused. Looking over his shoulder, Mercer said, "And don't think I didn't notice you didn't address me properly as Guildmaster. I'll punish you later." Then he was gone as he exited through the Cistern door.
Her ass throbbed and felt horribly sticky, her sex was aching, and she couldn't move, but Nessa had never felt more sated. She bit on her thumb as she considered all of the scenarios Mercer had described to her. Maybe being bad once in a while would be good.
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I hope the OP felt that the DB was properly defiled. =)
Re: Virtue of Pleasure 8/8
Date: 2013-04-12 01:49 pm (UTC)Re: Virtue of Pleasure 8/8
Date: 2013-04-12 01:51 pm (UTC)Re: Virtue of Pleasure 8/8
Date: 2013-04-12 02:26 pm (UTC)In a way this reminds me a little of the scene in "Dangerous Liasons" when Vicomte de Valmont (John Malkovich) totally corrupts Cécile de Volanges (Uma Thurman). She goes to her marriage bed skilled in arts only the most depraved hooker would know. LOL!
He started to walk away and paused. Looking over his shoulder, Mercer said, "And don't think I didn't notice you didn't address me properly as Guildmaster. I'll punish you later." Then he was gone as he exited through the Cistern door.
Bless you AA! I will have your puppies now. :)
Re: Virtue of Pleasure 8/8
Date: 2013-04-12 02:34 pm (UTC)I do regret the game doesn't give you the option to spare Mercer (other than just not doing the quests of course). I think his speech about "We're thieves, dammit, we steal" before you fight him actually makes sense.
I haven't seen or read Dangerous Liasons, but I've only heard good things about it. I definitely need to give it a try!
I was promised kittens. ;_;
Thanks for the prompt, OP!
Re: Virtue of Pleasure 8/8
Date: 2013-04-14 02:11 am (UTC)Ahem. I mean, uh... no pressure or anything.
Re: Virtue of Pleasure 8/8
Date: 2013-04-14 02:13 am (UTC)Re: Virtue of Pleasure 8/8
Date: 2013-04-14 03:54 am (UTC)Re: Virtue of Pleasure 8/8
Date: 2013-04-14 09:03 pm (UTC)There you are! Just be sure to name one Nessa and one Mercer and don't neuter those two. :D
Re: Virtue of Pleasure 8/8
Date: 2013-04-14 04:08 am (UTC)Thank you!
Re: Virtue of Pleasure 8/8
Date: 2013-04-14 10:08 am (UTC)Re: Virtue of Pleasure 8/8
Date: 2013-04-18 09:36 am (UTC)Re: Virtue of Pleasure 8/8
Date: 2013-04-18 12:25 pm (UTC)