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Reljir and The Huntress 10b/?

Date: 2014-04-27 03:14 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Reljir tried not to tense up when Aela embraced him. He was badly shaken and trying to regain some semblance of control. That he was dragonborn was utterly shocking. But it also called into question some of his most deeply ingrained beliefs.

In the space of one dragon fight, he had gone from strong self confidence, to wondering if he even knew himself. He tentatively returned Aela’s hug hoping his bear spirit would behave. However, his bear merely raised its head as if listening to her hushed words before settling down in approval.

He put his arms around her and slowly like a man in a dream drew her close. More tension than he’d realized was built up began to melt away under the ministrations of Aela. “Thank you he” whispered closing his eyes and hugging her tight.

He stood holding her for a long moment, before he began to notice how perfectly she fit into his arms. He caught a subtle change in her scent, and wondered if she was coming into heat or becoming aroused.

Images began to fill his mind before he could control them, of the way her body moved in her sexy armor, then of the first kiss he shared with her. He exhaled slowly and desire rushed through his body. On some level, he realized they were not alone; but Aela was just to tempting. And he was to emotionally drained to care anymore.

His hands came up to gently cradle her head and lift her face before lowering his lips towards hers. She moved closer melding every inch of their bodies together like two pieces of a puzzle. She fit his body perfectly. Running her fingers through his hair, she massaged the back of his head before pulling him even closer.

She began kissing him gently, her sensual lips brushing his. His bear spirit stirred slightly to greet her wolf spirit, who seemed delighted that Aela was being the more sexually dominate of the two. His bear merely rolled over, as content as his skin brother to allow it for now.

Her tongue began to tease his lips until he opened them welcoming her inside. Longing ripped through him, as she eagerly explored his mouth. She tasted so sinfully right. Reljir was awash with steamy sensations. Her taste, scent, and textures all combined to immerse him in the essence of Aela herself.

She deepened the kiss, and he savored it warm and oh so erotic. He wished there was less armor between them. Her kisses had left him panting and so hot for her, that he was ready with shocking swiftness.

A climax was building, as hot blood coursed through his body straight to his loins. He was fascinated by the intensity of his reactions to her. The battle lust had been replaced by this consuming sexual lust. Aela’s scent titillating him was just what he needed to push him towards the edge into bliss.

It didn‘t happen. He was on the brink, when someone cleared their throat loudly breaking his concentration. He had no desire to release Aela, when he reluctantly broke their kiss. He leaned forward touching his forehead to hers. He didn’t dare open his eyes suddenly self conscious. He had lost control like some youth wet behind the ears.

This was not how he had envisioned his first real intimacy with her. He wanted to talk to her explain but he didn’t know how. He needed time to gather his scattered thoughts and think straight. Her breathing was rapid and he could feel her heart racing. The smell of her arousal hung thick in the air.

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