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Skyrim Page 3 - "Either you're naked, or I'm drunk. Maybe both."

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Instead of answering, I picked up the bottle of oil and poured some into my right hand. Setting the bottle back on the bedside table, I coated both palms, then oiled my cock. Placing myself between his legs, I slid slowly into his arse. I hadn't been inside another man like this in years, and the heat almost undid me. So much hotter and tighter than his wet mouth. Martin's hands seized my buttocks and squeezed, trying to pull me further inside. I lay still for a moment, adjusting to the sensations, before slowly withdrawing and thrusting in again. Martin shuddered and bit his lip.

I fucked him as hard as I could, slamming into his asshole. I knew he liked rough sex and had been on the receiving end of erections far bigger than mine. He hadn't told me much about his intoxicated orgies of a decade ago, but had occasionally mentioned orcs and Nords – races much larger than even the biggest of Bretons. He grunted with each thrust, one large hand straddling both of my cheeks while the other raked down my spine. "Please, Alix..." he begged, urgent for release.

Martin's breaths were becoming erratic, and his cock twitched like a fish out of water. I was a little way off, but I knew his orgasm would likely drive me over the edge with him. Spitting into my palm, I took hold of his manhood, giving it a couple of firm tugs. Martin screamed obscenities and came undone – cock convulsing in my hand, muscles throughout his body clenching and releasing. His asshole suddenly gripped my penis so tightly that I forgot how to breathe, losing myself entirely. I yelled as I spurted, his anal contractions milking me of everything I had.

Part of me wanted to pull out and decorate his body with my fluids. The rest decided it was far more appealing to paint Martin's insides. He would be walking around for the rest of the day with the proof of my devotion to him filling his arse and leaking into his underwear. Defiling the Emperor... Not that it was really possible to corrupt the man himself given that he used to worship daedra, of all things, and there's nothing dirty about passionate intercourse with someone you love; but I adored the idea of subverting or profaning what Cyrodiilic culture said was acceptable for someone of his rank. In a way, Martin symbolised Cyrodiil itself – the priceless ornament that everyone other than me treated him as - and he was now filled with my ejaculate. The thought of something so utterly improper made me almost come again, though I had nothing more to give; my cock stuttered and twitched dryly.

I collapsed on top of Martin, and he sighed, happily. I stroked his chest hair lovingly. His strong right arm tightened round my back, trapping me in place; wholly consensually. Neither of us wanted our love-making to end, but we were both tired and satiated. He held my cock inside himself as it softened, until it slipped out of its own accord. I pushed out the pillow from under his arse, and used the oily towel to mop his belly. He smiled, kissed the top of my head, then yawned. His eyelids drooped and closed. Very carefully, I wriggled out of his embrace, pulling the sheets and blankets over us to keep warm, before lying down beside him.

"I love you," he whispered, almost asleep.

"I love you too, Martin. Sleep well."

I lay with my head on his shoulder and the weight of my body pressing into him; hoping my presence and the afternoon sun were enough to save him from bad dreams.

Thanks to Rowan, Dwayna Dragonfire, and luminare_ardua for beta-ing. If you enjoyed this, please leave a comment. I know ReCaptcha is a nightmare, but even just a smiley face is better than nothing. Thank you.

You get lots of smiley faces: :) :) :) :) :D

Loved your previous Martin/Alix fic and love this one just as much, if not more. Applying the Classical "older, higher-ranking man does the penetrating" convention to Cyrodiil was a great idea and rings true.

Not to mention that the sex was hot.

Very sexy, loved it!

Dyce!anon here, who should be writing and not reading, but this was really hot and sweet, as this pair usually are.

Oh, my--sweet and glorious and hot!

Holy hell, how did I miss this? (Oh yeah, school, finals, ridiculous amounts of studying...I'm too OLD for this crap.)

This is seriously hot. Beyond hot. Perhaps one of the hottest fics on the meme. I will be back to read this one again. And again...

I'm usually not a fan of first-person, but you do it so well I don't even notice.

Hi Martin!Anon,

I need to do some explaining. Now, I've never played Oblivion. (Yes, yes I know. It's on the schedule) So, I've not read any Oblivion!Porn. Not that I have a problem with it (at all) but simply because I don't know the characters or the dynamics of their relationships. I knew the Martin Septim was the last Septim emperor, and he helped the hero in Oblivion do whatever the hero does. But that was all that was covered in Skyrim. My knowledge stopped there.

But then I saw you got a brilliant review and even more chat with Dyce!Anon, so I was motivated to step outside my Skyrim comfort zone. And I'm so glad I did.

Now there is plenty of Slash sex on the ole kink meme, but there are very few true slash relationships. It's the nature of the beast. However, you've completely broken that rule. Wow. These two are amazing. It's really hard to write sex in an established relationship and make it hot, because the emotional risks aren't there.

Using the new role between these two you've reached a beautiful balence between risk and trust. Plus, you've hit on some very sweet posessiveness: Alix *knows* that Martin belongs to the Empire, but at the same time he can get off on Martin being *his*! And that's hot.

I also loved Martin getting so worked up he went non-verbal. Oh yeah, that's good. Beautiful teasing and edging between these two. And finally, I love how loving they are. You can see that they genuinely adore each other. And I'm a sucker for a love story every time.

So, excellent, excellent work, Martin!Anon! Thank you so much for sharing this and when I'm finally done baking (oy!) I'm planning on finding and enjoying the other Martin!Alix stories.

LOL - is this LongComments!Anon? Dyce!Anon and I think you're adorable ;) And yes, Martin and Alix are absolutely sickeningly in love. As well as the short stories, I have an entire NaNoWriMo novel about them, which is unfinished despite having reached 50,000 words. (I estimate it'll be about another 60,000 to bring the story to its conclusion). And a half-finished story about Martin before he found out he was the Emperor's son. And another two stories that I haven't even started yet and actually have no idea when I'll get round to :) They've well and truly taken up residence in my head.

All of the Martin/Alix stories that have been published already can be found conveniently on Archive of Our Own, including one which isn't even on the meme. Type "Alix de Feu" into the search box. (The advantage of having a character with a unique name :) ).

lol! How did you guess? I'm sure I have no idea. :D

The thing about Martin that knocked me jaw to the floor is that I've been having a very strange convergence of Sean Bean in my life. (I said it was strange) I recently (like 2 weeks ago) watched all of Game of Thrones for the first time, and then my husband got me hooked on an old series called "Sharpe's Rilfes" starring- you guessed it. So we've been watching those every other night or so. And then I finally asked myself this morning "What does this Martin person look like???" and went off to Youtube to find out. Surprise!

It's very, very strange. But I am delighted to find your stories and I'm looking forward to going through them. Thank you so much for writing and sharing them.

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