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

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"Anything?" Mercer paused, his voice amused.

"Anything," Ingun nodded. "Please."

The Nord slid to the ground as Mercer withdrew from her. She panted wearily as she leaned against one of the table's chairs that had been knocked over during their coupling. The area between her legs throbbed painfully from Mercer's attentions and the intense orgasms she had endured.

An invisible hand grabbed her chin and forced her to look up at the ceiling. Before she could ask what Mercer was doing, she heard his breathing quicken. A squirt of semen appeared in the air before it landed on her face. She squealed in surprise and humiliation as it ran down her cheek and partly into her mouth.

As Ingun wiped away the mess, Mercer finally shimmered into view. He had already tucked himself back into his pants and not a hair looked out of place. For a second, Ingun hated him, the smug bastard. But another part of her had to admit that she as even further intrigued by him. No one else would dare to even think of what he had done to her, much less try it. Only Mercer Frey would have had the gall to assault her.

And despite the pain between her legs, there was a twinge of interest at the possibility of this happening again.

Mercer smirked as he crouched by Ingun while she licked at the spunk clinging to the side of her mouth. He ran his fingers through her sweat soaked hair, almost gently after how he had fucked her. "I hope you learned your lesson, my dear," he taunted.

"Maybe," she whispered, her voice husky. "Sometimes I'm a slow learner."

"I'm not a patient teacher," Mercer snarled, but his grey eyes looked amused at her impertinence. He ran his fingers along her collar bone. "There something I want you to do. I am in need of your expertise in potions."

"Is that so?" Ingun asked. She hated to admit it, but she was thrilled at his request. No one had ever asked for her specifically before when they needed something from the shop.

"Yes," Mercer grinned evilly. "I want you to make more of that potion you used on me during New Life Day. Then I want you to tell me everything you know about Maven's everyday life at Mistveil Palace. I'm going to teach her a lesson next."

A/N: Hope the OP likes this. Invisibility is not a personal kink, but I did think of this general story when I saw the prompt initially. Definitely the most crack smut I've ever written.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaa Nonny, you had me laughing and laughing and then quietly squirming and then laughing some more and then laughing and squirming at the same time, and...

... What I'm trying to say is that I thoroughly enjoyed this. Mercer being a bastard is always amazing, and the exchanges with Hemming had me cackling like a madanon.

Thank you!

... Also, it really would be a strange image, looking onto somebody getting invisibility!boned XD

Thanks, Anon!

I agree probably the most fascinating thing about invis sex would be the odd body squishing you can't normally see because of your partner!

Lots of squirming happened over here too. XD

OP enjoyed this thoroughly. It was exactly what I was looking for... sweet, delicious dubcon (bordering on noncon), the absolute panic of having to keep one's reactions under check in a public enviroment, and the humiliation of being unable to not only fight back, but to even see the attacker... holy crap. Not to mention that I love your Taking Care of Business series, and to find that you're writing a chapter inspired by my prompt makes me all happy inside.

Thank you, thank you, thank you! And, oh, I can't wait to see what's next. I wonder if Mercer will manage to do what he plans to...

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