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Glad OP! likes it. Here's the porn... ehrm... smut. Right. Smut.
First time I ever wrote smut. I hope you enjoy it :D

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The man acted and the beast approved.

With his body firmly pressed against hers, Vilkas could not tell if she was struggling to break free or not. It did not matter either way. Her body betrayed her want for him and he would give her what she needed. What both of them needed.

Divines, how long had he longed to taste her!

After what seemed like an eternity, he was finally able to peel the leather cuirass off her shoulders to expose soft, warm flesh. He broke the kiss to look at her flustered face and was almost shocked to see tears tolling down her cheeks.
His hands explored her torso while he looked deep into her honey coloured eyes until she averted her gaze.
"Vilkas, please... don't...“ Calloused hands found a soft, round breast and squeezed it lightly. The young woman replied with a soft moan.
He moved a few inches away from her and cupped her face with his other hand, forcing her with surprising gentleness to look at him once more.
"Tell me to stop, and I will.“ Her reply was a pleading look paired with silence. This was all Vilkas needed.
His thumb found her nipple and softly rubbed it, the beast and the man both cherishing her quiet moans as her body responded to his touch.

It had taken all his control to hold back for these seconds, but now he was sure it was what she wanted. With only a few swift movements, he tore his own shirt off his torso and pressed his body against hers once again.

She gasped as he grabbed her buttocks and pressed the young warrior against himself, rubbing his erection against her belly while his teeth nipped at her neck. He could taste the salty tears that were still running down her face and throat, but he also heard her soft moans that silently begged him for more.

His teeth were marking her neck, leaving small bruises behind.
The wolf was surprised as he felt shy fingers around the nape of his neck, pulling him closer into another kiss.
She was nervous and inexperienced. It was easy for Vilkas to tell. Yet it only made her taste even sweeter. Finally she was giving herself to him! Oh, how long had he waited for this moment.
His tounge invaded her mouth as he took control over the kiss, adding more force to express his need.

It only took the wolf a few moments to open her breeches. He felt her body stiffen as his nimble hand slipped into her trousers. Her inexperience and obvious shyness surprised Vilkas, but it was not enough to make him lower his pace. No, he had waited too long for this. There was time for gentleness after.

She gasped in surprise when his experienced fingers touched her sex. With the kiss now broken, Vilkas moved his mouth down her neck and softly nibbled at her collarbone while he peeled her slender legs out of her breeches.
Yet, he could not please her and get her out of her boots at the same time.
"Your boots, get them off.“
His voice was dark and husky, the lust obvious. She obeyed his command and kicked her boots off with one swift movement.
Vilkas lifted the slender woman off the ground and wrapped her legs around his waist, her body one more time pressed against the wall.
His lips travelled further south until they at last found her breast.
The wolf looked up to the beautiful woman to see her face clouded with lust and need and want. He could not surpress a smile as his tongue flicked over her nipple. She threw her head back and moaned his name loudly while her body silently begged Vilkas to continue.
But this time, the wolf decided not to comply so easily. His hand slid under her rear and squeezed her buttocks hard while his lips hovered over her nipple, blowing cool air onto the sensitive bud.

A!A here. Great, I posted it about an hour ago but it never showed up. Now it's there twice. Damn. How can I delete one? :( sorry

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"What do you want?“
His voice was silent and yet strong, deep and husky. She inhaled sharply, surprised by his sudden question.
"Please, Vilkas...“ She begged. Divines, how often had he dreamed of this moment! Her naked body wrapped around his while she begged him for more.
"Please what?“
It took all his restraint not to just rip his own pants off and pound into her right here and now, but he enjoyed this game too much to end it just yet. No, this might be his only time with her, and he would make sure she would never forget it.

The young woman looked at him with pleading eyes. It was obvious what she wanted, what she needed, but Vilkas wanted to hear it from her. She'd have to ask him to do all these delicious things to her that he'd been dreaming of for so long.
How many nights had he spent awake, imagining her soft skin under his lips and her wetness around his length, her sweet voice moaning his name, urging him to move harder, rougher, faster.

"Say it!“ Vilkas commanded. He was tired of waiting.
"Touch me, Vilkas. Please!“
His lips finally descended onto her nipple, drawing sweet sounds of pleasure from the young woman. His hand, that was still firmly wrapped around her buttock, moved a little to gently explore the wetness between her legs.
By Dibella, she was dripping wet!

Vilkas groaned in approval and carefully nibbled on her nipple. The woman in his arms cried out in pleasure as a finger entered her body.
"Vilkas, please! I need you! I need to feel you!“
He did not expect to hear these words from her so soon and stopped his caresses for a split second to meet her eyes. He saw lust, despair, hurt, fear and a thousand other emotions that he could not name, but mostly he saw determination. She wanted him, and she wanted him now. Who was he to disobey?

He quickly removed his hand from her wetness and opened his own breeches just enough to free his erection. With her legs still wrapped around his waist, she immediately was confronted with his length at her entrance.
Vilkas' eyes found hers as he wordlessly asked her for permission. Her reply was simple.
"Fuck me, Vilkas!“

With one swift motion, he was inside her. "Divines, you're so tight!“
The Companion only gave her a second to adjust to his size before he started pounding into her lithe body. There was no holding back, no gentleness as he ravaged her young shape.
She buried her head in the crook of his neck, her breath going faster as she suckled on the soft skin of his throat.
His excitement grew with every thrust. He was inside of her! His dreams were coming true at last. He had ached for her for months, unable to express his desire. But right now she was his, and he would mark her as his own. Whatever other men she had, whatever other men she would have, the wolf made sure she would never forget this night.

"Vilkas... faster, please! Divines, I wanted this for so long...“
A shiver ran down his spine as she spoke these words. She had wanted him? Had she dreamed about him as he had about her?
The Companion increased his speed and force, driving his length deeper into the young body.
"You are mine... no other man shall have you...“
The young woman just nodded and held him as close to her as she could.
"I've always been yours, Vilkas.“

He felt fresh tears running down her cheeks and unto his neck, but he did not care. She was his, and he was ready to mark his territory.
The wolf pressed his lips against hers, once again invading her mouth with his tongue while his fingers stroked a hardened nipple. Her body shivered under his touch and he knew she was almost where he wanted her.

With unexpected force, she tightened the grip of her legs around his waist as she pushed him into herself even deeper, breaking the kiss to scream his name as she drowned in her pleasure.
Only seconds later Vilkas followed her over the edge, spilling himself deep inside of her.

He dizzily tumbled backwards, her body still tightly wrapped around his, and collapsed onto his bed. The young woman shakily disentangled from him and forced him to slip out of her.
It took both Companions a few moments to realize what just happened, and more importantly, how exactly it had happened.

Suddenly Vilkas was not so sure if she had really wanted this, or if he had forced himself upon her. He could never forgive himself if he had.
But before he could say anything, a warm body was snuggling up to him, an arm wrapped around his chest.

"Why now?“ she finally asked.

"His smell on you... I could not handle it.“ Vilkas admitted. He was relieved she did not accuse him, but he was not yet ready to look at her. To face what this might mean for them.

"I guess I'll have to sleep with other men more often then“ she teased him.
A smile forced its way to his lips and he looked at the woman he fell in love with over the last few months. With a swift movement, he wrapped both his arms around her and pressed her naked body against his.

"They can't have you. You're mine“ he mumbled as he fell asleep.

Passerby!anon thoroughly enjoyed this, thank you A!A!

PERFECT PERFECT PERFECT ALKSDHGKJADFHGSKFJHSLKGJLADKJGALDGKJDA literally dying over here from how wonderful that fill was! THANK YOU A!A you seriously get all the internets ever.

A!A is very happy both OP! and passerby!anon like this :) I left out all description of the DB's race so you can just imagine whatever you want. Glad I could make you happy :D

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That was awesome, A!A. I really love the way you told this story.

Splendivorious!! This was one of the best Vilkas/Dragonborn pairings I've read so far. You betrayed Vilkas very very well :D Keep writing cause you're going places my friend!

A!A is just bursting with pride right now :D Thank you, that comment really motivated me to continue my other stories *__*

Some readers on another forum asked for another chapter. So, here it is. No smut this time, but you get to meet the other man.

Hope you like it!

And sorry for typos, I am typing with only 1 hand right now. It's not so easy.

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The beast blood had called him, and he had obeyed.

It was in nights like these that he felt most alive. Ths sky was clear, both moons and the stars illuminated the town that was covered under a thin layer of fresh fallen snow. His hunt had been successful and Vilkas returned exhausted but happy, knowing that a warm bed with a warm and willing woman was waiting for him back in Jorrvaskr.

It had been about a fortnight since their fateful encounter in his room and she had not left his side since, giving him closeness he never knew he needed. She was like a drug to him and her mere presence was intoxicating, but sometimes, in nights like these, he needed to get out, to breathe the fresh air and clear his mind.

Life was good.

Vilkas returned to Whiterun through the underforge and decided to take a walk through town before returning home. He enjoyed the cold air and the peaceful aura the fresh fallen snow gave the city.

With his eyes closed he took a few deep breaths, inhaling the unique scent of the snow.

His thoughts drifted back to that fateful night. The way he had forced himself upon her, the anger he felt. He had no right to feel betrayed, yet he did. Without realizing it, the girl had always been his. She was his mate, and now she knew. Never again would he allow another man to touch her.

Vilkas walked down to the statue of Talos and took another deep breath, wondering why he was thinking of her betrayal at this moment.

That was when it hit him.

The smell.

His smell.

In Whiterun.

Within a split second his tired muscles were tense and the wolf was screaming for release. The man that had sullied his mate with his stench was somewhere nearby! The smell was overwhelming. Why did Vilkas not notice earlier?

He sniffed the air once more, trying to identify the source of the offending reek. With all the stealth a man of his size could muster, he snuck closer to the temple of Kynareth. Wherever the other man was hiding, Vilkas would find him. He was still trying to follow the scent when a silent, low chuckle startled him back into reality. "You, my friend, need practice."

On the roof of the temple sat a man, clad in black leather. Vilkas knew that kind of armour. His mate wore a similar set the day she walked into his room.

There was hardly any point in trying to be quiet anymore. He had obviously been spotted and spat on the ground.

"A thief. She can do so much better than that!"

The other man chuckled again, but didn't bother coming down from the roof.

"So you know who I am. Funny. I also happen to know who you are."

Vilkas glared at the man whose face he still could not make out under the hood.

"Your trip to Whiterun was in vain, she won't be coming with you."

Again that chuckle. Vilkas clenched his fists. How he longed to introduce that bastard's face to his knuckles! "You misjudge my intentions, lad. I'm only here to make sure the lass finally got what she wanted."

The thief moved just enough to let the starlight illuminate his face for a split second. A pair of amused green eyes looked down at Vilkas.

"And, judging by your reaction, I guess she did."

It took Vilkas a few seconds to process the other man's words. Did he just say what he thought he said? "What are you talking about, thief?" He tried to murder the other man with his eyes. Sadly, Vilkas was more of a wolf than a cat, so no matter how much he wished to rip the stranger to pieces, he would have to wait until the other man decided to come down from the roof.

"I am by no means your enemy, lad. In fact, I believe you owe me."

The cheek of that bastard! "What could I possibly owe you?"

"The lass always told me how smart you were. Why don't you try using that head of yours?"

Vilkas was slightly taken aback by that reply and tried to think clarly, which was considerably harder with the wolf inside trying to break free.

He had practically jumped the girl when he smelt another man on her. But still, how in Oblivion could he possibly be grateful for someone else fucking his mate?

"Still don't get it, do you? You see, the lass was slightly frustrated with a certain man from Whiterun that had stolen her heart. Myself, being the good friend that I naturally am, was there to comfort her in her hour of need. No more, no less."

"So you are basically telling me that you took advantage of a broken-hearted girl and I should thank you for that?"

The thief finally stood up on the roof. Vilkas could identify him as a Nord, simply by his size. With a greceful jump, he landed on the ground right in front of the Companion. Steel collided with Emerald as their eyes met.

"And who are you to accuse me of taking advantage?"

Vilkas swallowed hard. These words struck a chord.

His desire to kill the other man had shrunk down to a controllable urge by this point. "So why are you here?"

The thief was silent for a moment, studying the other man's eyes, following the mixed emotions he could identify, the anger as it slowly turned to shame.

"I came to make sure the lass is alright."

"She is fine, and she will be as long as she is with me."

The thief smiled, his eyes sparkling in the starlight.

"I take your word for it. However, should you break her heart, I will make you regret it."

Vilkas just nodded, a small smile gracing his lips. For someone who had almost stolen his mate, this guy did not seem all too bad.

"I take your word for it."

With a nod, the other man turned around and started to walk in the direction of the plains district, as Vilkas called him back.

"Who should I tell her asked for her?"

"You don't have to tell her anything, lad. I've seen her just before you returned to Whiterun. By the way, you have a very nice room!"

And before Vilkas could even process these words, the other man had disappeared.

And just like that, a very dumbfounded and very angry Vilkas found himself running as fast as he could back to Jorrvaskr. He'd have to talk to his girl about the kind of friends she chose.

In the dark, a red-haired thief laughed to himself. Nothing like a little mischief to keep the relationship going. Ahh, young love!

And, since his good deed for the day was hereby done, he could finally return to the business at hand and rob the town blind. The joys of being a thief!

And until the early morning hours, the shouts of a fighting couple, followed by the shouts of a mating couple, would keep the entire Wind-district awake.

Wow, I just love this,it is stupendous!

Oh my god! this was really good!! I love it and love the extra chapter hehe. I wish you could write another story for Vilkas and DB. you are really good at that. xx

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