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Duet (4a/4)
Date: 2013-06-01 08:09 am (UTC)«Now kneel.»
The Dragonborn obeyed and didn’t stop touching him through the cloth. He wanted, he needed her to go on like that.
«It isn’t enough, isn’t it?»
«You little…»
She unbuckled his belt and pulled his breeches down to the knees, cursing against the tunic when it got in the way. The minx rolled it up before finally tugging at his smalls and exposing his throbbing erection.
«Oh. The Jarl likes me, then.» Yvonne stroked him gently with a naughty grin on her face. «I thought you didn’t.» Her fingers cupped his testicles and her thumb ran on his skin, making him gasp. «What do you want me to do? You just have to say it.»
It was very difficult to think, especially when she began stroking him again. Her lips where right there, plump and inviting, but he didn’t seem to find the words to tell her what he was thinking. Her eyes studied his face for a long moment.
«Is this what you desire?» she asked, and lent over to kiss the underside of his length. Slowly, methodically, she licked it all the way from the root to the tip and then stopped. Siddgeir’s heart was racing in his chest, his thoughts all for the softness of her lips on him.
«Don’t, girl» he said, trying to sound threatening. «Don’t stop.»
She didn’t. The woman took the head of his member in her tight mouth and sucked eagerly, making him moan with pleasure as she kept stroking the base. The sight of the most influent woman in Skyrim sucking him off was the most arousing thing he had ever experienced, but he desperately tried to control himself, not wanting to end it so soon.
That was pure bliss. True power.
The Dragonborn took all she could of him into her mouth, her warm lips and tongue just perfect, her head calmly bobbing back and forth. Her slowness was divine and painful at the same time, driving him insane, making him lose contact with the rest of the world for long, wonderful minutes.
Suddenly he couldn’t stand it anymore. His left hand grasped the back of her head and pressed her down as his hips jerked forward, and the sound she made… Divines, the strangled groan she let out when his length rubbed against her throat was simply too much, even for him. He withdrew a little, the pleasure overwhelming, and spent himself in her mouth before collapsing back into the throne.
Dibella.
Yvonne swallowed his hot release and carefully licked his softening member clean, then wiped her mouth with a hand. He shuddered when her lips left him.
«Your steward is probably coming back» she warned him, turning to check the doors. The Jarl just put his clothes back in place, still too breathless to answer, and when he finished they were still alone. A part of him wanted to tell her exactly how amazing she had been, but he didn’t say anything.
«May I dare say that my lord is pleased?»
Her words shook him from his thoughts.
«Yes» he confirmed. «Very pleased.»
«Good. I’m glad to hear it. Is there anything else I could do for you right now? If not, I will leave you to your duties before someone starts wondering what are we doing all alone in the throne room.»
I’m the Jarl. I do what I want. He intended to say it, but his throat was too dry, so he simply nodded.
«I’ll visit in a week, I think» she added. «Well… goodbye, my Jarl. May the Gods watch over your battles. It’s been a real pleasure to serve you.»
She bowed, turned around and made a few steps towards the door, then stopped again.
«Oh, and about the property…»
«Don’t worry about that, I’ll take care of everything. It will be yours.»
Her smile was bright, delighted, innocent. «Thank you. I mean it.»
Duet (4b/4)
Date: 2013-06-01 08:22 am (UTC)«And here is the Dragonborn!» the blond Breton said cheerfully, looking at her with her good eye. «I was just explaining the steward how the Mammoths can eviscerate a grown man without effort.»
«That was… thrilling, yes.» Nenya gave them a half-smile. «Now that you’re here, my Thane, I’ll leave you and your follower to your business. I have much to do myself. Thank you again for telling me about the camp, anyway. I’ll send someone to check it out.»
She excused herself and disappeared inside the Longhouse. Yvonne and Eola looked at each other and burst into laughter.
«Evisceration?» the Dragonborn chuckled as they left. «What in Namira’s name were you trying to do?»
«Hey, you took forever with the Jarl! I ran out of topics.»
«I had to… persuade him. You know his kind, they all want me to be their little toy. I’m sorry I stuck you with that boring elf.»
She shrugged. «No problem. Was he at least worthy of the effort?»
«Ha. I’ve had better.» Yvonne touched the Daedric ring she always wore on her left middle finger. «And now I’m hungry. Let’s go hunt something to eat.»
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And the last part is done. I've actually had fun writing this, so thank you OP for the prompt! Hope you liked it.
OP here!
Date: 2013-06-02 10:21 am (UTC)I didn't think anyone would even look at this, let alone fill it! Your fill is glorious and completely everything I was looking for! The power play was brilliant and the smut *sigh*...t'was perfect.
Thank you so much for filling! :)