Hay crunched as he pushed the elf down to the mattress, pinning his arms. He licked the smooth skin of Lendri's chest, tasting salt, smelling lavender, and lingered over the sensitive parts, teasing the pebbled skin of the nipples with his teeth and tongue. Gripping the blonde tangle of braids, he tilted the elf's head back, baring the throat to his lips, and kissed a bruise into it where he could feel the pulse pounding against his tongue. Lendri gasped, the damp gold skin of his throat flexing against the purple curve of the Dunmer's mouth. Teldryn worked his way up slowly, skimmed his teeth over the edge of the ear, breathing softly into it, and Lendri hummed contentedly, almost purred, leaning toward his touch. Teldryn released Lendri's other wrist and moved a hand down, around the waist, pulling their bodies close, and he could feel the other man's hard length against him. Lendri bucked against him, wrapping his arms around the Dunmer's body. Teldryn flicked his tongue over the point of the Bosmer's ear and hissed as nails bit into his arms and back. He pulled away, sitting back, and slid his hands up Lendri's legs, taking his time, watching the elf shiver at the touch of his fingers. It seemed the elf was very sensitive, which was giving his wicked side ideas. It occurred to him that it would probably not be at all difficult to get Lendri to the point of begging; but for now he took the other man's cock in his mouth and sucked almost languidly, turning it into something of a tease. After a few minutes of this Lendri was beginning to squirm, moaning softly and rocking his hips upward. Teldryn pulled back.
"Easy there," he murmured against the smooth skin of the elf's midsection, "Gag me and I might decide not to finish you. Understand?" He kissed the elf's hipbone and waited. Lendri gasped a few words in some ayleid that wasn't Dunmeri, and whether it was 'Yes' or 'No' or even something closer to 'Get bent', Teldryn didn't really care. The dunmer simply liked to keep people guessing, and didn't see a good reason why that ought to end in the bedroom. He pinned the elf's slender hips and went down, quickly bringing him over the edge. Lendri moaned a lot more loudly than was convenient considering they really weren't supposed to be using the room for anything 'lubricious', as the innkeeper had put it. Teldryn didn't really care; he always liked to see anyone he took to bed pleased to the hilt.
But despite that they had spent the rest of the evening getting rather drunk and arguing in an amiable, meandering way, Teldryn wondered the next morning if it had been a good idea. There were all kinds of reasons people left after that kind of thing. Sometimes people didn't really feel comfortable bedding someone they were technically employing. He wasn't sure if that counted, as Lendri had decided it would be best to split the loot fifty-fifty 'to avoid picky math', but Teldryn still worried that the bosmer would decide they should part ways. Lendri had been almost taciturn that morning.
"So, Teldryn." He began at last, slowly, as they were packing their things. "Last night..."
"What about it?" Here it is, Teldryn thought. 'Last night can't happen again' or 'Was a mistake' or--
"Last night, late I mean, after you had gone to sleep, and damn you really take up a lot of space in bed, you know, I was thinking how it would be nice if the room wasn't underground, and I could see the moon and stars, and that got me to thinking, what if there's other mer and things on the moon? Do you think that could be?"
"What? Who knows?" Teldryn almost laughed. "Maybe. I thought you were..."
"Oh, the other stuff we did last night. Yeah, that, it was great, we should do more."
Teldryn was happy with this. He was fond enough of his strange traveling companion (It hadn't taken him long to stop thinking of him as a patron) that he would've been somewhat sad to see him go, and the promise of more loveplay really sweetened the deal. Of course, he didn't realize that in the following months he would begin to want more than their conveniently uncommitted relationship.
(...I can be a very slow writer sometimes. If there are any fitting prompts I will continue their relationship, because they are a lot of fun to write.)
5
Hay crunched as he pushed the elf down to the mattress, pinning his arms. He licked the smooth skin of Lendri's chest, tasting salt, smelling lavender, and lingered over the sensitive parts, teasing the pebbled skin of the nipples with his teeth and tongue.
Gripping the blonde tangle of braids, he tilted the elf's head back, baring the throat to his lips, and kissed a bruise into it where he could feel the pulse pounding against his tongue. Lendri gasped, the damp gold skin of his throat flexing against the purple curve of the Dunmer's mouth.
Teldryn worked his way up slowly, skimmed his teeth over the edge of the ear, breathing softly into it, and Lendri hummed contentedly, almost purred, leaning toward his touch. Teldryn released Lendri's other wrist and moved a hand down, around the waist, pulling their bodies close, and he could feel the other man's hard length against him.
Lendri bucked against him, wrapping his arms around the Dunmer's body. Teldryn flicked his tongue over the point of the Bosmer's ear and hissed as nails bit into his arms and back. He pulled away, sitting back, and slid his hands up Lendri's legs, taking his time, watching the elf shiver at the touch of his fingers.
It seemed the elf was very sensitive, which was giving his wicked side ideas. It occurred to him that it would probably not be at all difficult to get Lendri to the point of begging; but for now he took the other man's cock in his mouth and sucked almost languidly, turning it into something of a tease. After a few minutes of this Lendri was beginning to squirm, moaning softly and rocking his hips upward. Teldryn pulled back.
"Easy there," he murmured against the smooth skin of the elf's midsection, "Gag me and I might decide not to finish you. Understand?"
He kissed the elf's hipbone and waited. Lendri gasped a few words in some ayleid that wasn't Dunmeri, and whether it was 'Yes' or 'No' or even something closer to 'Get bent', Teldryn didn't really care. The dunmer simply liked to keep people guessing, and didn't see a good reason why that ought to end in the bedroom. He pinned the elf's slender hips and went down, quickly bringing him over the edge. Lendri moaned a lot more loudly than was convenient considering they really weren't supposed to be using the room for anything 'lubricious', as the innkeeper had put it. Teldryn didn't really care; he always liked to see anyone he took to bed pleased to the hilt.
But despite that they had spent the rest of the evening getting rather drunk and arguing in an amiable, meandering way, Teldryn wondered the next morning if it had been a good idea. There were all kinds of reasons people left after that kind of thing. Sometimes people didn't really feel comfortable bedding someone they were technically employing. He wasn't sure if that counted, as Lendri had decided it would be best to split the loot fifty-fifty 'to avoid picky math', but Teldryn still worried that the bosmer would decide they should part ways. Lendri had been almost taciturn that morning.
"So, Teldryn." He began at last, slowly, as they were packing their things. "Last night..."
"What about it?" Here it is, Teldryn thought. 'Last night can't happen again' or 'Was a mistake' or--
"Last night, late I mean, after you had gone to sleep, and damn you really take up a lot of space in bed, you know, I was thinking how it would be nice if the room wasn't underground, and I could see the moon and stars, and that got me to thinking, what if there's other mer and things on the moon? Do you think that could be?"
"What? Who knows?" Teldryn almost laughed. "Maybe. I thought you were..."
"Oh, the other stuff we did last night. Yeah, that, it was great, we should do more."
Teldryn was happy with this. He was fond enough of his strange traveling companion (It hadn't taken him long to stop thinking of him as a patron) that he would've been somewhat sad to see him go, and the promise of more loveplay really sweetened the deal. Of course, he didn't realize that in the following months he would begin to want more than their conveniently uncommitted relationship.
(...I can be a very slow writer sometimes. If there are any fitting prompts I will continue their relationship, because they are a lot of fun to write.)