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For All to See 3/4
Date: 2012-09-14 01:16 am (UTC)"Ah, it's been too long since I felt you." Hemming muttered. "So splendidly wet for me."
"I missed you," She breathed, "every bit of you, but especially your cock."
"It missed you." He answered swiftly. The part of him in question was making how much itself very aware, already thickening in his trousers, pressing into her thigh. "I promise you'll be reunited soon."
Sliding a second finger into her, Hemming felt stiffen ever so slightly at first, but she let him in and he moved in slow, careful strokes to get her used to it. In his ear, her breathing was becoming labored and heavy, and Hemming could feel himself sweating, running down his body as he stood close ever so close to Zee. No one was paying them any mind, and emboldened, he increased the speed of his fingers, strumming her pearl with a brush of his thumb as he did. Her only reply was a shaky sigh as he let his fingers dip in and out, tracing her petals with her own slick.
Invisible muscles clenched at his fingers, pulsing around them as he worked. Zee moaned into his shoulder, the sound audible to his ears only, as if it were just for him. He had to resist the urge to loosen his own trousers in the middle of the market - tempting as the thought was. He kept pushing in and out, his hand moving faster, teasing at first, then thrusting, hard and fast, the speed of his drenched hand in direct correlation with his own desires.
The rest of the market could have been doing anything, swallowed whole into the ground and neither of them would have noticed. It was only the two of them now, the glide of his fingers in and out of her sheath, the subtle grind of her hips working against him. He felt her begin to shake, the movement so powerful he thought she might disrupt his fingers from their work, and it took a few seconds before realization dawned on him. Zee was going to climax, the tremors in place of her usual throaty moans as she fought to keep herself silent.
Mostly, she succeeded. Hemming was unsure of how loud they were, he could hear himself panting and groaning with perfect clarity, but the usual noise of the square - Balimund hammering at his forge, the merchants touting the properties of their goods, seemed distant in comparison. Zee could have either shouted or whispered his name, but he suspected it was the latter, since he seemed to be the only one to hear it.
When he withdrew his fingers from under her skirt, Hemming stuck them in his mouth. Normally, he might have presented them to her to lick clean, but he wanted to taste her, even if he couldn't indulge his wish to dive under her skirt and seek out her nectar at the source. The milky, musky taste of her had barely registered to his palate before he found himself being forcibly pulled away from the market.
Tough fingers dug into the soft muscles of his upper arms and it took a moment before he realized it was Zee that was steering him away. She was guiding him towards the underside of the city, leading him down the rickety wooden steps that brought them closer to the dank canal. The earthy scents of fish and dirty water mingled in the air around them, but Zee took no notice.
For All to See 4/4
Date: 2012-09-14 01:18 am (UTC)"Did you think you could tease me like that and not pay some price?" She asked, her chest heaving.
"Oh, is that what we're doing? What's the price then?"
In answer, she gripped him through his breeches, her hand stroking his erection through the fabric. Hemming gave himself over to the touch, his body filled with unreleased need that she stoked with every movement. They were still, technically, in public, but there was no one around anymore, not even a guard walking through. It would have been just as easy for them to go to his manor and get into the bed, but that they were still out made him wonder at her intention. Perhaps she wanted turnabout, and he shuddered at the thought of her taking him in hand, or better yet, in her mouth.
It transpired that she was to do neither. Instead she nestled as deeply as she could into the corner, the shadows hiding her face as she shucked her smallclothes and lifted her skirt to him. Hemming wasted no time, freeing his hardened length from their fabric confines and settling her upon it.
They both gasped as he hilted himself, and he had to reach out a hand to the brick wall to keep himself steady. They were barely moving, holed in their corner, her legs wrapped around his waist. There could be no mistake now, should anyone see them. Hemming was beyond caring, all his thoughts on the satisfaction that came from each shallow thrust into Zee. He moaned as she gripped him, he could smell the moss on the bricks and her, the scent of her want, making him harder. Fingers pressed into the soft flesh of her arse, and he hoped he wasn't bruising her, but Zee didn't seem to mind. She panted in his ear, whimpering for him to keep going, locking her legs tighter around him.
It was quick and furtive, but Hemming came without trouble, her extended absence and the illicitness of coupling outdoors helping him along. His climax was strong as an undiluted shot of whiskey and just as heady. He shook and strained, trying to keep himself from crying out, fully appreciating how difficult it must have been for her up in the market.
When it was over, she slid off of him, pushing the skirt of her armor down again. Hemming rested his forehead against the slimy bricks, relishing the cool that soaked into his overheated skin, the feeling of the breeze as it flitted through his clothes. Regaining his senses, he kissed Zee, long and hard, pressing his lips to hers and forcing his tongue into her mouth. She responded in kind, her mouth bruising against his own, waking his wary, spent body with her touch.
A merchant walked by the two of them, who were locked in an embrace. Hemming thought it might be Elgrim the alchemist, because he heard the deeper voice of a man snort at them, but he didn't look up to see. By the time they broke apart, the interloper was gone, and they were left alone again.
"We'll have to do that again sometime, see if you can keep quiet in the market." He said to her, his words filled with a smugness he didn't quite feel. Her pleasure had nearly undone him in the market, and he was still reeling from everything else. The finery he wore was clinging to his body, and he didn't know what had become of his hat.
Zee wasn't fooled at all by him. She shook her head, her dark hair mussed in the back, and a lock stuck with sweat to one cheek. "Only if I get to take you afterwards, in any way I like."
Hemming thought about it, wondering how long they could keep it up before he'd have to start bribing guards. She'd have him in every corner of the hold if he wasn't careful. He smiled and offered an arm to her, intending on taking her to his bed. "Perhaps it's best left as a welcome home present. I wouldn't want everyone in Riften getting an eyeful of you whenever the mood strikes."
"Was that what that was, you welcoming me home?" She asked, accepting his proffered arm.
Hemming's smile grew wider, his look shrewd as they mounted the stairs. "That was just a start." He said, his tone laden with a promise of more to come. Zee shivered with delight, letting him lead her through the market and into his house.
Re: For All to See 4/4
Date: 2012-09-18 03:22 pm (UTC)This is absolutely fantastic!!!!! Love love love love it!!!
Re: For All to See 4/4
Date: 2012-10-01 06:00 am (UTC)