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Re: Enthir/F! DunmerDB "Negotiations" 4/4

[(Anonymous)]

Soon he was sliding one finger, then a second into her slickness, feeling her tighten around them and shudder slightly when he crooked and nudged them forward. His other hand was working at the belt and fastenings of his robe, pausing briefly to brush against his maddeningly hard cock. Then the touch of her hand on his shoulder and then his neck as she slid her fingers up to the short brush of hair at the sides of his head before twining them through the crest and pulling his head up and back to look at her.

“Bed. Now.” She said, her eyes dark and glittering in the candlelight and the smoky blush rising across high cheekbones.

“Anything you say.”

They rose together, hands tugging at his clothing, letting his belt and pouches fall to the floor as she pushed his robes from his shoulders. Enthir pulled her close into a kiss that she returned hungrily. A muffled groan sprung from his lips as he felt her fingers slide down and rub firmly at his cock, the friction of the cloth delicious and frustrating as he ground against her hand. They broke apart only so that she could skin her shirt over her head and strip off the thin band of cloth that bound her breasts and then they were pressed against each other once more, his hands tugging at the lacings of his leggings as they backed towards the bed.

There was a brief, struggle was too strong a word for it, and he was on his back, the last of his clothes kicked to the floor. He looked up to see her straddle him, positioning herself just beyond his straining cock; strong, proud and powerful in the candlelight. Hedvani was glaring down at him with a mixture of unspoken challenge and lust in her red eyes. Whatever else happened after tonight that image alone was going to keep Enthir warm at night for years to come.

The thought was driven from his mind when she lowered herself down and enveloped him in tight heat. His hips bucked but she held her position for an exquisite, agonising moment before sliding down until their bodies met. He stroked his hands up over her waist to cup her breasts, then down her back, tracing smooth skin and old scars alike, to her buttocks, pulling them even closer. Her eyelids fluttered and shut as she rode him, head tilted back and her white teeth showing as they bit into her lower lip.

Enthir took that moment’s opportunity to jerk his hips and twist her under him, pinning her to the bed. Her eyes flashed open, fury lacing the lust but she didn’t try to roll him off. He drove deeper into her, over and over, mindless and chasing pleasure. He could feel her wrap her legs around him tight enough to hurt, her nails leaving trails of fire across his back. She clenched around him and he felt her whole body go taught as she cried out. And then everything collapsed down into the white hot point of his own climax.

He was still panting when they parted, rolling on to his side and propping his head on his hand as he watched her stretch out like a sun-warmed cat before leaning up to kiss him deeply.

“So?”

“Technically,” Hedvani paused, her lips a hairsbreadth from his. “You broke the terms of our agreement”

“Can’t say you didn’t enjoy yourself,” he said with a smile and stroked a path over her sweat dampened skin between the curves of her breasts.

“No, I can’t deny that,” she said as she rolled to her feet and went in search of her clothes. “But I was quite specific.”

“When do I get my reward?”

She didn’t answer him, only shrugged on her shirt and pulled on her leathers, grabbing her boots as she went.

“Hedvani?”

And shut the door.

“Hey!”

Enthir flopped back onto his bed with a groan. He should have known better than to even think of trying this with a Dunmer, damn women were raised to play games. Still he could chalk it up to acceptable losses, very acceptable losses that he wouldn’t mind taking again in a heartbeat, but losses none the less.

He was still grumbling to himself when a dagger, scabbard and all, sailed through the hastily opened door to land on his bed.





Tags: char:Enthir, char: FPC, race:Dunmer, relationship:Het, kink:Oral,

Re: Enthir/F! DunmerDB "Negotiations" 4/4

[(Anonymous)]

Multiple Enthir fills on the meme lately, I feel so spoiled.

I loved this! The Dunmer character, their banter, the lightning rune bit, the whole thing. And you say this is your first fill? It's great. I hope you keep writing around here. :)

Re: Enthir/F! DunmerDB "Negotiations" 4/4

[(Anonymous)]

That was your first fill? Well, wow, I'm glad you've joined us. I really like how strongly you got Enthir's voice. And then you gave us a lovely Dunmer lady ordering him around like he so deserves - very nicely done indeed.

A!A

[(Anonymous)]

Thanks for your kind comments. I'm Glad you enjoyed it and it's encouraging to hear that I managed Enthir's voice right.