Weight descends onto Tullius as Ulfric lays on him, gasping for air. How long they stay like this neither one of them knows, nor do they care. After a minute, Ulfric rolls to the side, his cock sliding out of him, and gets up, his hand extended to Tullius. Grasping it, he feels himself easily pulled up. Ulfric looks for his clothing and Tullius does the same for his armor.
As he buckles the last of his armor, Tullius feels hands grab his arms and pull him around. Those same arms push him into another rough kiss. Tullius allows the kiss start and end enjoying the feeling of Ulfric’s lips soft against his once more. They break for air and Ulfric stares at him unflinchingly. Tullius raises an eyebrow at the Nord. “When this war is over, I may keep you as a pet, my little General.”
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Sorry about the wait on this last part, I couldn't find the want to write or even play Skyrim for inspiration. Please forgive me Anons.
Re: Ancient Nord Customs. (4/4)
As he buckles the last of his armor, Tullius feels hands grab his arms and pull him around. Those same arms push him into another rough kiss. Tullius allows the kiss start and end enjoying the feeling of Ulfric’s lips soft against his once more. They break for air and Ulfric stares at him unflinchingly. Tullius raises an eyebrow at the Nord. “When this war is over, I may keep you as a pet, my little General.”
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Sorry about the wait on this last part, I couldn't find the want to write or even play Skyrim for inspiration. Please forgive me Anons.