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Welcome to the new Comment!Fic Thread. Some of you may know what this is, and others may not - comment!fics are small one - two comment (the LJ word limit for comments) fills based off of one word or one sentence prompts. All ES games are welcome here, as well as the DLC's. Please don't disclose spoilers for Skyrim's DLCs in your prompt, and if you have them in your fill please place warnings.

F!DB/Farkas

Date: 2013-05-13 03:22 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Prompt: Farkas knotting inside DB while partially werewolved.

Re: F!DB/Farkas

Date: 2013-05-15 11:07 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Holy mother of Hircine. I didn't know I needed this until now.

Re: F!DB/Farkas

Date: 2013-05-17 04:47 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Thirded! This needs to happen.

Re: F!DB/Farkas

Date: 2013-05-21 04:36 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Any preference on race, OP?

Re: F!DB/Farkas

Date: 2013-05-23 06:45 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
No strong preference, but Breton would also cover size kink!

Re: F!DB/Farkas

Date: 2013-05-23 08:16 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Consider it done. I'd already started it but was waiting on your reply before specifying race :3

Re: F!DB/Farkas

Date: 2013-05-23 06:46 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Oh yes, I need this right here in my life.

All I Need [1/?]

Date: 2013-05-25 05:26 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Summary: Farkas has some difficulty controlling his beast blood when his wife comes back after a long trip.

Tags: Farkas, Nord, F!DB, breton, het, con, doggy style, biting, size, knotting, bestiality (He doesn't shift all the way(or even most of the way), but I don't want to catch some poor soul off guard if they find this via Delicious)

Three weeks. She'd been gone for three weeks, but it had felt like months for Farkas.

He didn't understand the finer details of it, but his wife had been named Arch Mage before finding the Companions. However, now that the two of them were married, Anne had said that she was going to ease the College, after the shock of loosing the first Arch Mage, into someone other than her running the school. So she could stay with him.

This had initially meant frequent, long trips, though with time, both the frequency and the durations of said trips dropped. Before she'd left, Annette told him that this would be a longer one, but it was the final one. She would name her successor and resign.

Anne had been gone three wrrks, and he missed her; her scent was fading from their bed furs, and that bothered Farkas.

Sleep was even more difficult to achieve- having her there, or at least her scent, always soothed his beast blood. Consequently, Farkas spent most of his time sleep deprived and fighting some more cranky urges; he didn't get any sort of pleasure from being mean, and just because he was having a hard time didn't give him the right to snap at his Shield siblings.

It was the dead of night when she came back; Farkas hadn't been sleeping, and heard the heavy door groaning on its hinges. Initially, he hadn't thought much of it- probably one of the whelps came home late from a mission. It wasn't until she had been halfway down the steps that her scent had reached him, along with the way she was walking, immediately gaining Farkas' attention in full. Annette always took the stairs one at a time, both feet hitting the step before moving onto the next one. That, and he could distinctly hear the shuffling of robes; Anne was the only one who wore those in Jorvaskrr.

He didn't have the control to wait for her to reach their room. Intercepting her in the hallway, Farkas had been quick to pin her against the wall, hands grasping for any part of her he could get a hold of. She gasped in surprise, before one hand laced her fingers in his hair and the other gripped his shoulder, pulling him down into a kiss. Both werewolves snapped and growled at each other, fighting for dominance with their tongues, frantic and desperate to get as close to the other as possible.

Sorely tempted to bend her over the near by table right then, the urge to re-mark the bedfurs with that scent of hers was too great to ignore.

He didn't remember getting her to their room, but there they were,his wife pinned between him and the door. Hands were sliding and gripping for purchase, Farkas growling in frustration at her clothes- he didn't have a stitch on him, as clothes only irritated the Nord when he tried to sleep.

Any other night, Farkas would have her begging and whimpering for him to take her before finally claiming Anne's body. Tonight, his control was hanging by a thread. He'd missed her so much. Worried himself sick about the hundreds of things that could go wrong, when he normally didn't spend too much time wondering about events outside of his control. He'd take his time with her, make sure she was ready.

Annette was so tiny- despite him knowing she liked it rough, he was almost always gentle with her. She was small and delicate, despite those occasional reminders that she was not helpless, and could roast him if she so chose. He didn't want to hurt her.

Re: All I Need [1/?]

Date: 2013-05-25 06:04 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
OP here. Loving it so far!!

All I Need [2/3]

Date: 2013-05-25 03:30 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Her nails were scratching at his back, every now and then catching and drawing welts. He needed in her- now. His erection was heavy and burning against her, and the Nord decided his Breton wife was entirely too covered. Knowing she could be testy about her robes, he found the patience to slip them over her head and cast them onto the floor. Farkas was not so merciful towards her smalls, ripping them off of her completely. The flimsy materials gave easily, exposing his wife's heaving breasts and glistening sex.

Groaning in appreciation, what little blood was left headed south just as quickly. He could take his time later; Farkas needed her now. Shifting his weight to a more manageable position, the Nord reached down, guiding himself into his wife. Once he was finally inside her, Farkas' grip slipped up towards her hips.

Soft whimpers filled his ears, Annette's body trembling gently against him as Farkas filled her. As he continued to push into his wife, he stole a glance downward; she was so tiny, yet always managed to take all of him in.

Annette was very still, breathing heavily, a soft coo on each exhale. Leaning down, Farkas captured his wife's lips with his own, an appreciative groan at his throat.

Once certain that her body was ready, Farkas' grip tightened on her hips while he withdrew, only to suddenly ram back into her. Her surprised squeal of approval at the rough treatment gave him all the assurance he needed, quickly setting a demanding pace between their two bodies.

Neither cared if Annette's moans and squeals and shrieks woke their fellow Shield Siblings. Naturally, with all the excitement, both of their Beast Blood became stirred. Farkas' exposing itself in a far more dominant manner; sharpened teeth reached out for Annette's soft flesh, gripping her by her throat as he pounded into her mercilessly, the bed threatening to give from underneath them.

Annette's seemed more than satisfied submitting, head thrown back with her neck exposed, and legs spread for him, fingers running through his hair. Soft whimpers and pleas -More! Please! Farkas! Yes! Yes! Oh!- filled his ears, her scent heavy in his nose. Growling, Farkas sharply thrusted into her before withdrawing completely.

Alarmed by the hot-and-cold treatment, Annette cried out in protest underneath him, only to be silenced as Farkas flipped her onto her hand and knees. The growl at his throat was decidedly inhuman; desperate for more of her, he was fighting the urge to shift and really claim her. Anne called his blood without even realizing it half the time.

Her breathy pants and moans were music to his ears, encouraging him. Unable to resist, Farkas shifted just a little. If he transformed all the way, he'd rip her apart, but they'd quickly discovered that partial shifts made everything better.

Annette cried out loudly in encouragement at the feel of sharper teeth on her neck, claws on her hips and something a little further down south. This wasn't their first frenzied coupling, so thankfully his wife wasn't startled by the changes. If anything, it seemed to simply work her up more, legs spreading wider for him and an inviting coo in his ears as she exposed her throat to him.

Thrusting harder, he wanted all the way in her. At first, Anne's body didn't take him, but Farkas knew that she could- and that she would. His knot slamming against her, Annette's soft body eventually began to yield to him.

Her desperate whimpers gave to an excited shriek, followed by a long moan, when Farkas' pounding thrusts finally pushed his knot inside her.

All I Need [3/3]

Date: 2013-05-25 03:35 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Both Nord and Breton froze, Farkas' growling heard underneath Annette's mewling as they trembled for a moment. Her body pulsed and quivered around every inch of him, and Farkas wasn't going to last much longer.

Gripping her neck with his teeth, Farkas withdrew just enough to stretch her before sliding back home. Annette shrieked again, silenced by Farkas claiming her mouth in a kiss. She whimpered underneath him, body tightening around his stiff member which each thrust as his speed increased, his body becoming more demanding and less forgiving of hers.

Farkas rode her through her climax for all either of them was worth, coming undone himself with a hoarse shout, burying himself to the hilt in her one last time. Groaning as he filled her with his seed, Farkas stroked Anne's hair soothingly.

They stayed like that a few moments, trembling and shaking in the after effects of their coupling. Farkas knew better than to try and withdraw from her, shifting himself onto his side so he didn't collapse on top of his wife. Wrapping his arms around her, he nuzzled her neck, kissing her when she turned her head back to look at him with a lazy, satisfied smile.

Comfortable in the darkness, Farkas slipped off to sleep easily, breathing in Annette's scent with each inhale.


[[This is the first smut scene I've done in over a year, so hopefully it hit all the right notes with OP! And who knows, depending on the prompters of the great Kinkmeme, there might be more of these two popping up later]]

Re: All I Need [3/3]

Date: 2013-05-26 06:36 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
OP: That was absolutely lovely! Thanks so much, author!anon!

Re: All I Need [3/3]

Date: 2013-05-26 08:59 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Glad you liked it OP :3 I enjoyed writing this immensely!

Re: All I Need [3/3]

Date: 2013-07-06 05:15 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
This is delicious! I love it!

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