Once the door had swung closed behind them, he sighed and gave her stern look but was amused nonetheless.
“I fear we will be the centre of a lot of talk.”
“Ah, well.” She said, moving closer to him so her breasts brushed against his hard chest. “I shall visit the market tomorrow and bask in it.”
She bit her plump lip and draped her arms around his neck. He couldn’t resist her. He scooped her up and her legs found rest around his waist, his hands squeezing her hips as he began walking down the road to her house. However, his ability to stay on his feet came under some threat when her lips closed around one of his sensitive ears. He groaned and would have dropped her if her legs weren’t gripping him. He felt her tongue slide up and then back down and he stopped dead just outside Breezehome, unable to concentrate on this extreme pleasure and walking all at once. She laughed and he shivered when the vibrations tickled his ear. She made to move her ministrations onto his other ear but he stopped her with a hand in her hair and pulled her into a crushing kiss.
He nudged open her mouth with his own and his tongue found hers, his body thrumming with excitement. She shifted against him, creating a teasing friction that made him desperate to get inside the house. As though she was reading his mind, she groped behind her for the door handle and he heard a click, prompting him to push her back against the door. It opened and he hurriedly moved them both inside, his lips not moving from hers for even a second.
Once the door snapped shut behind them, her hands were pulling at his shirt and their kisses became quicker, almost frantic.
“I see all is well again.”
They both jumped and pulled away from each other, Endra sliding out of his arms with a startled expression.
“Oh, Lydia. I had forgotten that you...” She trailed off, smiling nervously.
“...were here?” Lydia looked between them and Ghorbash realised she didn’t look remotely surprised or alarmed. On the contrary, she looked amused. She closed her book but kept her finger in it. “Perhaps I should retire to my room – ”
“No!” Endra said quickly, making both Ghorbash and Lydia look in surprise. Endra forced another smile. “No need. Stay down here. Please.”
Again, Lydia merely looked amused. “Very well. I shall finish my book.”
Endra nodded and led Ghorbash up the stairs quickly, apparently eager to get away from her Housecarl. They entered her room and she quickly closed the doors behind them, sighing with relief that they were alone once more. He stood behind her and placed his large hands on her shoulders, deciding that it was his turn to tease her. He pushed the shoulders of her dress down, exposing soft skin. He kissed, licked and nipped at her neck as his hands moved around to cup her breasts through the material that was only prevented from falling down by her hardened nipples. He rubbed his thumbs over them and she let out a breath and leant heavily against his chest, her eyes closing.
“I like this dress very much.” He murmured in her ear and felt a wave of satisfaction when she shivered at his breath over her skin. “Though I think I may like it mostly because I know that you are not wearing anything underneath it.”
She let out a moan then and he realised, as he moved his hands down to undo the laces of her dress, he had never seen her like this before; he had never seen her so willing to be under his control. It made him feel more aroused and he wondered if he should feel ashamed of that. But then he decided that it didn’t matter as she seemed to be completely happy with the arrangement.
He made quick work of the laces and the dress pooled at her feet, leaving her naked in front of him. His covered erection pushed against her bare skin and she shifted against him, trying to tease. He only just held in a growl.
He turned her around to face him. “On the bed.”
He saw a slight smile on her face as she made to sit down on the edge. He shook his head.
“No. On all fours and face the wall.” He said it before he even realised that he wanted it. Something about their conversation earlier, about her bravery regarding what others thought of their relationship, was inspiring him for his own bravery.
F!DB/Ghorbash: "Bravery" 6/?
“I fear we will be the centre of a lot of talk.”
“Ah, well.” She said, moving closer to him so her breasts brushed against his hard chest. “I shall visit the market tomorrow and bask in it.”
She bit her plump lip and draped her arms around his neck. He couldn’t resist her. He scooped her up and her legs found rest around his waist, his hands squeezing her hips as he began walking down the road to her house. However, his ability to stay on his feet came under some threat when her lips closed around one of his sensitive ears. He groaned and would have dropped her if her legs weren’t gripping him. He felt her tongue slide up and then back down and he stopped dead just outside Breezehome, unable to concentrate on this extreme pleasure and walking all at once. She laughed and he shivered when the vibrations tickled his ear. She made to move her ministrations onto his other ear but he stopped her with a hand in her hair and pulled her into a crushing kiss.
He nudged open her mouth with his own and his tongue found hers, his body thrumming with excitement. She shifted against him, creating a teasing friction that made him desperate to get inside the house. As though she was reading his mind, she groped behind her for the door handle and he heard a click, prompting him to push her back against the door. It opened and he hurriedly moved them both inside, his lips not moving from hers for even a second.
Once the door snapped shut behind them, her hands were pulling at his shirt and their kisses became quicker, almost frantic.
“I see all is well again.”
They both jumped and pulled away from each other, Endra sliding out of his arms with a startled expression.
“Oh, Lydia. I had forgotten that you...” She trailed off, smiling nervously.
“...were here?” Lydia looked between them and Ghorbash realised she didn’t look remotely surprised or alarmed. On the contrary, she looked amused. She closed her book but kept her finger in it. “Perhaps I should retire to my room – ”
“No!” Endra said quickly, making both Ghorbash and Lydia look in surprise. Endra forced another smile. “No need. Stay down here. Please.”
Again, Lydia merely looked amused. “Very well. I shall finish my book.”
Endra nodded and led Ghorbash up the stairs quickly, apparently eager to get away from her Housecarl. They entered her room and she quickly closed the doors behind them, sighing with relief that they were alone once more. He stood behind her and placed his large hands on her shoulders, deciding that it was his turn to tease her. He pushed the shoulders of her dress down, exposing soft skin. He kissed, licked and nipped at her neck as his hands moved around to cup her breasts through the material that was only prevented from falling down by her hardened nipples. He rubbed his thumbs over them and she let out a breath and leant heavily against his chest, her eyes closing.
“I like this dress very much.” He murmured in her ear and felt a wave of satisfaction when she shivered at his breath over her skin. “Though I think I may like it mostly because I know that you are not wearing anything underneath it.”
She let out a moan then and he realised, as he moved his hands down to undo the laces of her dress, he had never seen her like this before; he had never seen her so willing to be under his control. It made him feel more aroused and he wondered if he should feel ashamed of that. But then he decided that it didn’t matter as she seemed to be completely happy with the arrangement.
He made quick work of the laces and the dress pooled at her feet, leaving her naked in front of him. His covered erection pushed against her bare skin and she shifted against him, trying to tease. He only just held in a growl.
He turned her around to face him. “On the bed.”
He saw a slight smile on her face as she made to sit down on the edge. He shook his head.
“No. On all fours and face the wall.” He said it before he even realised that he wanted it. Something about their conversation earlier, about her bravery regarding what others thought of their relationship, was inspiring him for his own bravery.