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Skyrim Page 3 - "Either you're naked, or I'm drunk. Maybe both."
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Old Scales 37d/42
(Anonymous) 2013-03-27 01:49 am (UTC)(link)The old warrior let him go to take in a gulp of air before crushing their mouths together again, this time tenderly lapping at Vilkas’ strangely oversensitive lips that sent little sparks down his spine. He tried to hold out, but the weird tingles running up and down his spine became too much. And the knight all too willingly let the old warrior in, groaning at the first tangle of their tongues and the raw taste of the old man.
How had it come to this? Not that Vilkas was complaining, eagerly wrestling with Gunnar’s talent tongue, but hadn’t but a moment ago he was yelling at the old man for ruining his life? He was sure that he was, but the knight couldn’t quite think straight while Gunnar was almost devouring his mouth, eating up all the little groans and moans he was making.
Gunnar let him go again, a string of saliva connecting their reddened and slightly swollen mouths, and Vilkas would have whined from the loss had he not realized that he was out of breath again. He panted, trying to get air into his lungs, and was strangely satisfied with how deep Gunnar’s breathing was. He would have liked to see the old warrior a bit more flustered, and even leaned forward for another kiss.
But Gunnar abruptly kissed his forehead like a child and then stepped away, robbing Vilkas of the warmth and his presence.
“Sorry to leave you hanging pup” Gunnar grinned, his face so much more lively then it had been in a while “But I’ve at least got to do right by Kodlak first”
And with that the old warrior was gone, leaving Vilkas to grab his scrambled thoughts. But at least he was sure of a few things.
Yes, he was still mad at Gunnar but at least now it was only reasonably so.
Yes, he loved that damned old man no matter what he did.
Yes, he had a rather pronounced father kink
Yes, that old man could kiss.
(sooo derpy author would have posted this yesterday but ended up falling asleep on the keyboard and woke up to about twenty pages of the letter R that author had to delete, and then author had a not quite so pleasant day and couldn’t get around to finishing it until late at night, so I hope you guys enjoy the kiss. Until next time my little kiddies!)
Re: Old Scales 37d/42
(Anonymous) 2013-03-27 04:05 am (UTC)(link)Re: Old Scales 37d/42
(Anonymous) 2013-03-27 10:47 pm (UTC)(link)great chapter and can't wait for next update!
Re: Old Scales 37d/42
(Anonymous) 2013-03-28 01:55 am (UTC)(link)Re: Old Scales 37d/42
(Anonymous) 2013-03-28 10:54 pm (UTC)(link)cant wait for the next update!