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Skyrim Page 3 - "Either you're naked, or I'm drunk. Maybe both."
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F!DB/Enthir: "Subtle Dealings" 1/2
(Anonymous) 2012-09-10 01:01 am (UTC)(link)Simply enough, he had never before been faced with the undeniable urge to bed a student. But now, Daina was around, and she was impossible to ignore.
It was nice to have another Bosmer around, yes. But the ones he had encountered in Skyrim were quieter than their Valenwood counterparts, preferring to stay out of trouble and to focus on whatever suited their fancy. Daina was opinionated, quick-thinking...flirtatious. Oh, flirtatious didn't even begin to cover it. Enthir had seen her, on more than one occasion, lean over and whisper things to her fellow students that would leave Onmund blushing, Brelyna stammering and even J'zargo at a loss for words. Every now and again, even a staff member would end up at the opposite end of her charms, and he had even seen her say a few certain things to Ancano, of all people.
Which led him to his second issue. If she would even go as far as to come on to Ancano, why wouldn't she give him more than a glance?
Besides the issue with Onmund's amulet, she had never once been to see him. That time she had been all business, willing to argue with him until he relented and sent her off to get that damned staff. But she never whispered in his ear, never directed towards him any words that would make his face red or his body tense. The most he could get out of her was a view of those curvy, swaying hips under thick robes as she walked away, and if he was lucky, a slightly suggestive look under her hood. Poor Enthir had never been so frustrated in his life.
But that afternoon, fate had smiled on him, it would seem. Daina had left her lesson early, and found him in the courtyard, just outside the hall's doors.
“Good, there you are,” she said cheerfully, waving him over. “I've been needing to talk to you.” Enthir raised an eyebrow and approached her, only for her to become dangerously open. “I talked to Onmund again, since that entire amulet mess has been sorted out. From what he tells me, I understand you're an elf who knows how to get things--”
“Shh!” The male Bosmer held up a hand quickly, looking around to ensure that nobody had heard them before leaning in. “You heard right. Meet me at my quarters.” His fellow elf smirked a bit, her eyes flashing, and he felt an involuntary, pleasant chill run down his spine. Now that was what he was hoping for. Very good.
But even with his silent joy, he still hadn't expected to lead her up to his room just to be grabbed instantly. A surprised shout escaped him, and was quickly silenced by Daina pressing her lips to his, hungrily feeling at him and pushing him back towards the small bed in the center of the room.
“Daina,” Enthir interrupted her, pushing away and trying his best to level her with a serious look. “What are you playing at?”
“Hm?” Daina raised an eyebrow, glancing downwards meaningfully. “Isn't it obvious? I've been curious about you since the day I walked in here, Enthir.” The elf frowned, reaching up to lower the girl's hood and taking in her entire face at long last.
“You didn't make it nearly as obvious—” he began, only to be cut off by her moist lips again.
“Don't be ridiculous,” she purred when she pulled back. “You thought you were the one I wasn't most interested in?” When Enthir remained silent, she rolled her eyes, leaning in again and focusing her attention on his exposed neck. “The cold must be addling your brain. Either way, it's obvious now, isn't it?” She paused, her dark eyes never wavering as she spoke plainly. “I want you to bed me. And we won't get a chance like this again anytime soon.”
Re: F!DB/Enthir: "Subtle Dealings" 1/2
(Anonymous) 2012-09-10 01:34 am (UTC)(link)omg omg
Re: F!DB/Enthir: "Subtle Dealings" 1/2
(Anonymous) 2012-09-12 06:45 am (UTC)(link)Re: F!DB/Enthir: "Subtle Dealings" 1/2
(Anonymous) 2012-09-12 07:13 pm (UTC)(link)Re: F!DB/Enthir: "Subtle Dealings" 2/2
(Anonymous) 2012-12-18 02:21 am (UTC)(link)“There aren't any doors here, Daina.”
“And?”
“And, somebody could walk in at any time. Mirabelle. Tolfdir. Ancano!”
“...And?”
“Stop that.” Enthir attempted to glare at her, but her robes dropping to the floor made it a bit harder on him. “We can go to the inn, if it pleases you.” Daina shook her head simply, the gesture coupled with her smallclothes coming off as well. Her fellow Bosmer gaped, blinking rapidly as she stepped forward again and let her hands roam down, stroking his erection through the fabric that confined it.
“It's a little late for that, wouldn't you say?” she murmured, pulling teasingly at his robes and looking expectantly up at him. “It's obvious what I want, Enthir.”
“Yes, I understand, but...!” he began, only to draw a blank. She did have a point, and he was no fool. A woman he had wanted for this long, standing naked in front of him and completely aware of the fact that he was hard?
There really was no way around it. Glancing back one more time, he pulled his robes off as well, earning an appreciative hum from the girl, and was pulled back again, practically yanked on top of Daina in her aroused frenzy. He felt her tongue trace against his jaw, then hot breath against his ear as she whispered.
“Don't make me wait, Enthir.”
Gods, she didn't have to tell him twice. He shoved his way inside her roughly, the needy moan he heard in response making his cock ache and his mouth go dry. Gripping her shoulders, he continued to push forward harshly, taking pride in the steady squeak of the mattress beneath the squirming, gasping Bosmer and the look that had come over her face. As she threw her head back again, he moved downwards, kissing and biting at her neck and breasts and feeling her legs kick up around his waist, paired with another moan and a breathless, aroused whisper of “Enthir...!” before she fell back once more, leaving him to pound relentlessly in the hopes of releasing every ounce of sexual tension, every moment he had wanted her, into her tight, heated body.
Daina gripped at his back, sharp fingernails raking across sensitive skin, and he replied with a rough bite at her shoulder. Below them, he could vaguely hear the incessant squeaking of the battered mattress, and could only hope the rest of the Hall couldn't. But before he could dwell on it, Daina cried out loudly and tensed around him, her body alive with need in the split second before she lost control. Enthir shoved her down once more, his free hand gripping at her hair, and came violently, swearing loudly as he spilled into her.
Almost immediately after coming down from the rush, Daina grinned and nodded appreciatively.
“Ah, that was great. You have no idea how much I needed that,” she sighed, swinging her legs over the edge of the bed and moving to retrieve her robes. Enthir remained in place, watching her dress again.
“So...that's it, then?”
“That's it,” Daina agreed nonchalantly. “Hm...” She turned back to him with a studious gaze. “Well, for now, anyway. If you ever get...needy...you just let me know.” The man only smirked in reply as she turned back to the doorway, ready to return to classes.
“Pleasure doing business with you.”
Re: F!DB/Enthir: "Subtle Dealings" 2/2
(Anonymous) 2012-12-20 01:14 am (UTC)(link):D
And I thought this fic was dead! So happy it got completed! Sexy, too - I love it fast and hard, a!a.
Ha, I love how there being no doors inside the Hall of Attainment means that College fills tend to be "furtive quickie" stories. Hot. :)