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Re: "The Favor" Part 1d F!DB/Brynjolf Re: F!DB needs an embarassing favour from male companion
Date: 2014-01-23 04:23 pm (UTC)Katrin nodded, eyes closed as she felt the sensations washing over her. She didn’t think she was capable of speech at just this moment and found herself pressing against his questing fingers, chasing his touch.
Brynjolf frowned as he slid deeper inside her clenching channel. He could sense it—whatever it was—just beyond his reach. “Just a little deeper, love,” he murmured, sliding his fingers as deep as they could reach. Finally, he brushed metal. His fingertips ran over the markings on the object and he finally found what he was looking for. Even though the object was deep inside her, whomever placed it within her would have had to have used some sort of handle. And he had found it. Fingertips grasping, he began to slowly pull it out. “Got it,” he grinned as he slowly pulled it from her channel and into the light of her bedroom for his first look at it. Dwemer. That much was certain. Standing, he put the device on the floor and slammed his boot heel down on it, his smile grim as he watched it shatter into dozens of pieces. “Alright, lass.”
Katrin slowly opened her eyes, meeting the grinning face of Brynjolf. “Thank you, Bryn.”
Brynjolf chuckled, shaking his head. “I would say my pleasure,” he began, already reaching for the ropes that bound her. This time his knife sliced through the ropes with a satisfying ferocity and he tucked his blades back into their sheaths.
The flying tackle that sent him sprawling onto the mattress came as something of a surprise. Blinking owlishly, he found himself staring up into the flushed face of his Guild leader. “Oh, but it can be, Bryn,” cooed Katrin, her lips grazing his ear before her fingers dragged his tunic up and over his head. Her hands moved over his pectoral and abdominal muscles before descending to the waistband of his trousers. “Can I go just a wee bit further?” she whispered, her fingers sliding teasingly down to cup him through his leathers.
Brynjolf swallowed, feeling her settling her weight on his thighs as she straddled him. “Who am I to resist a beautiful woman,” he replied with a grin.
Re: "The Favor" Part 1d F!DB/Brynjolf Re: F!DB needs an embarassing favour from male companion
Date: 2014-01-24 08:04 am (UTC)Re: "The Favor" Part 1e F!DB/Brynjolf Re: F!DB needs an embarassing favour from male companion
Date: 2014-01-24 09:53 pm (UTC)Brynjolf hissed as he was laid bare—he wasn’t one for wearing a loincloth beneath his trousers—and his cock sprang free as if powered by some ancient Dwemer mechanism. “Be easy, lass,” he whispered, suddenly realizing just how at her mercy he truly was.
Katrin stared down at his manhood, seemingly entranced. “It’s so pretty, Bryn,” she cooed, tracing the velvety skin of his foreskin with her fingertips before closing her hand around his cock. “And it looks like it tastes so good. May I?” she asked, delight dancing in her blue eyes.
Brynjolf nodded silently, watching as Katrin quickly arranged herself to his side and slowly descended. His eyes rolled back in his head at the first touch of her mouth on his cock and he let out a shuddering breath. Grabbing a pillow, he shoved it under his head to get a better view—and what a view it was. Between the sight of her suckling his cock, her eyes closed and her cheeks hollowed out, and the sight of her unclad privates within easy reach, he was hard-pressed to think of a more delectable sight. The sight of her wriggling hips as she suckled him gave him an idea and he quickly put his plan into motion. Grasping her hips, he lifted her so that she sat astride his face, her beautiful pink, perfect nethers now directly over his mouth.
“Bryn?” squeaked Katrin, startled enough to stop her suckling of his cock.
Bryn chuckled. “Don’t worry, lass. Just want to make sure that you don’t feel ignored. Keep going. You’ll enjoy this,” he promised, turning his attention to the beautiful folds before him. As he felt her lips close over him again, he pulled her down, his tongue tracing her folds with exquisite care and thoroughness. Soon he had found her clitoris, his tongue curling around the delicate bud and earning him a muffled shriek. While his tongue massaged the pearl of flesh, his fingers returned to her clenching passage, curling just so. Stroking the spongy flesh inside her that would make her scream, he began his onslaught in earnest.
Katrin gave as good as she got—or tried to. But three days of being on the verge of orgasm and Brynjolf’s determined efforts between her thighs soon had her caterwauling with pleasure. Gasping, shaking, she barely noticed as Brynjolf once again maneuvered her body, this time sprawling her atop him with her head resting on his chest. “That was…”she trailed off.
Bryn smiled. “Feel better, lass?” He stroked his hand down her back, her negligee rucked up around her waist and giving him lovely access to all of her curves.
Katrin nodded slowly, blinking. “You are amazing.”
Brynjolf chuckled. “I know, lass. Feel ready for another round?” He smoothed his hands down over the curve of her ass, filling his palms with her luscious curves.
Re: "The Favor" Part 1e F!DB/Brynjolf Re: F!DB needs an embarassing favour from male companion
Date: 2014-01-25 07:21 am (UTC)Re: "The Favor" Part 1e F!DB/Brynjolf Re: F!DB needs an embarassing favour from male companion
Date: 2014-01-25 12:33 am (UTC)Brynjolf hissed as he was laid bare—he wasn't one for wearing a loincloth beneath his trousers—and his cock sprang free as if powered by some ancient Dwemer mechanism. "Be easy, lass," he whispered, suddenly realizing just how at her mercy he was.
Katrin stared down at his manhood, entranced. "It's so pretty, Bryn," she murmured, tracing the velvety skin of his foreskin with her fingertips before closing her hand around his cock. "And it looks like it tastes so good. May I?" she asked, delight dancing in her blue eyes.
Brynjolf nodded silently, watching as Katrin quickly arranged herself to his side and slowly descended. His eyes rolled back in his head at the first touch of her mouth on his manhood and he let out a shuddering breath. Grabbing a pillow, he shoved it under his head to get a better view—and what a view it was. Between the sight of her suckling him, her eyes closed and her cheeks hollowed out, and the sight of her unclad privates within easy reach, he was hard-pressed to think of a more delectable sight. The sight of her wriggling hips as she suckled him gave him an idea and he quickly put his plan into motion. Grasping her hips, he lifted her so that she sat astride his face, her beautiful pink, perfect nethers now directly over his mouth.
"Bryn?" squeaked Katrin, startled enough to stop her suckling of his cock.
Bryn chuckled. "Don't worry, lass. Just want to make sure that you don't feel ignored. Keep going. You'll enjoy this," he promised, turning his attention to the beautiful folds before him. As he felt her lips close over him again, he pulled her down, his tongue tracing her folds with exquisite care and thoroughness. Soon he had found her tender little clitoris, his tongue curling around the delicate bud and earning him a muffled shriek. While his tongue massaged the pearl of flesh, his fingers returned to her clenching passage, curling just so. Stroking the spongy flesh inside her that would make her scream, he began his onslaught in earnest.
Katrin gave as good as she got—or tried to. But three days of being on the verge of orgasm and Brynjolf's determined efforts between her thighs soon had her caterwauling with pleasure. Gasping, shaking, she barely noticed as Brynjolf once again maneuvered her body, this time pulling her up to sprawl atop him with her head resting on his chest. "That was…"she trailed off.
Bryn smiled. "Feel better, lass?" He stroked his hand down her back, her negligee rucked up around her waist and giving him lovely access to all of her curves.
Katrin nodded slowly, blinking sleepily. For the first time in three days the maddening sexual tension was gone. She felt blissfully relaxed and safe. "You are amazing," she whispered around a yawn.
Brynjolf chuckled. "I know, lass. I think you need a wee rest, though.” He smoothed his hands down over the curve of her ass, filling his palms with her luscious curves. "Before we do any more playing."
Katrin nodded slowly, suddenly feeling the effects of the past three days seeping through her body as a wave of exhaustion. “Will you be here when I wake, Bryn?” she asked, lifting her head from Brynjolf’s chest to meet his gaze.
His rumbling chuckle shook his chest, vibrating through her body as she lay sprawled atop him. “Aye, lass. I’ll be here as long as you want me,” he promised.
Re: "The Favor" Part 2a F!DB/Brynjolf Re: F!DB needs an embarassing favour from male companion
Date: 2014-01-28 04:18 pm (UTC)“Ah, you’re awake,” murmured Brynjolf, appearing in the doorway of her bedchamber and earning a small squeak of surprise from his Guild Master. He chuckled but continued to dry his hands on the cloth that he then slung over his shoulder.
“Bryn! I thought you must have left,” she whispered, spinning to face him and holding the dressing gown she’d pulled from the wardrobe in front of her scantily clad form. “What are you doing here still?”
Brynjolf arched a brow at her modesty, allowing a small smile. “Do you not recall asking me to stay?” He stepped further into the room, waving at her dressing gown. “You’ve been asleep a day, Kat. I thought getting some food into your belly and your body into a bath might make you feel better,” he grinned.
Katrin blushed. “That does sound lovely,” she admitted as her stomach chose that very moment to voice its displeasure at being ignored. “I am famished. But I’m afraid that a bath must come first. I’m a bit…ripe.”
Brynjolf chuckled, stepping closer to her. Standing in front of her, he plucked the dressing gown from her hands. “Then bath it is. And since I don’t want you to faint dead away from hunger, I’ll feed you while you bathe,” he suggested, guiding her down into the lower level of her house towards the bathing room.
“Made yourself at home then, have you?” she teased gently as they neared the bathing chamber. She could already smell the bath water—he’d clearly used some of the lavender bath oil that she kept for just that purpose.
Brynjolf smiled down at the petite Breton as they stepped into the bathing chamber, his hands moving to the hem of her negligee. “Just learning the lay of the land, as it were,” he admitted with a purr as he slowly lifted the nightshift over her head, leaving her smooth porcelain skin fully exposed to his gaze for the first time. Swallowing, he let his hand move to the small of her back, tracing gentle circles on the bunching muscles just above her the swell of her buttocks. “Now, lass,” he whispered, his voice roughening slightly with desire, “let’s get you into that bath, shall we?”
Katrin nodded, slowly lowering herself into the sunken tub with a hiss, more and more of her curvy frame disappearing beneath the surface of scented bubbles. Finally submerged to her shoulders, she lifted her blue eyes to meet Brynjolf’s hungry gaze. “It feels…incredible,” she murmured with a lazy smile, her eyes already drifting to half-mast as she leaned against the side of the tub. Lifting her hand from the water, she beckoned at Brynjolf. “Come on, Bryn. Would be a shame not to share,” she purred.
Brynjolf grinned, fingers moving to the buckles and fastenings of his armor. “Aye, lass.” Stripped bare, he slowly lowered himself into the tub. Settling on the natural shelf formed just below the lip of the tub beside Katrin, he allowed the heat of the bath to seep into his muscles. “You’re right, it does feel incredible,” he admitted, allowing his gaze to travel over her fair shoulders and up her slender neck.
Re: "The Favor" Part 2b F!DB/Brynjolf Re: F!DB needs an embarassing favour from male companion
Date: 2014-01-28 04:20 pm (UTC)Brynjolf smiled, brushing a gentle kiss against the top of her head. “Aye, lass. It was my pleasure.” Glancing to the side of the tub, he spotted the tray of meats, cheeses, and breads he’d brought down earlier in preparation of her bath. “Now, feel up to a bite?”
Katrin looked up, a teasing smile curling her lips. “Now, Bryn, what type of bite are we talking about? Because,” she shifted closer, her free hand brushing against his cock beneath the water, “I could be up for a few different ones with you.”
Brynjolf swallowed, seeing the desire in her eyes and knowing that it was answered in his own. “Such as this?” he asked, leaning down and nibbling gently on her throat. Her moan and the way she moved closer to him, the water lapping against the sides of the tub as her body shifted beneath the water telltale signs.
Katrin let out a breathy moan, her hands sliding up into his rich red mane and combing through it. “That could be one of them, perhaps. I guess you’ll just have to investigate further.” Her lips moved to his throat, pressing soft kisses down the line of his throat to his adam’s apple. “It’s important to take your time, listen to the tumblers and not force the lock, right?” she purred.
Brynjolf growled, his hands moving to her waist and lifting her onto his lap. His mouth returned to her throat, laving the flesh that he had nibbled on with soft, open kisses. Slowly his lips climbed to her ear, his teeth gently catching the fleshy lobe of her ear. The way her breath caught and how she moved closer to him, her breasts pressing against his lightly furred chest, told him that she liked it. “Now, now, Kat, you know better than to try to distract me. I need to feed you,” he reminded her huskily. At this rate, he thought desperately, he was going to take her in this tub and food be damned.
Katrin glanced down at the water’s surface, her fingers still brushing over his thickening length. “I’m sure that I could get sustenance somewhere,” she purred teasingly.
Brynjolf, eyes shut, blindly pulled the platter of food closer to the tub. “Eat, wench,” he ordered with a pained groan. “Else I’ll hold you to your teasing,” he warned.
Katrin chuckled, then caught a whiff of the food. Her laughter turned to a moan as she reached out, catching up a cluster of Jazbay grapes. “Food,” she groaned. Soon she had devoured most of the food and leaned against Bryn, warm contentment at her belly being so full spreading through her body. “You are a saint, Bryn,” she purred, enjoying the way his hands moved over her back, kneading her muscles beneath the water. "Did you know that?"
Re: "The Favor" Part 2b F!DB/Brynjolf Re: F!DB needs an embarassing favour from male companion
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Date: 2014-01-30 02:53 pm (UTC)Katrin glanced up lazily. “Why, Bryn? It’ll be hours before the water gets cold—trust me, I know. And I doubt I’ll have you like this any time soon…have to make the most of this opportunity,” she purred, nibbling on the soft skin just below his ear.
Brynjolf groaned, his hands sliding from the small of her back down to cup her ass under the water and pull her more snugly against himself. “Careful what you ask for, Kat. I could very easily be convinced to make this a regular occurrence.” His voice and accent thickened with desire as he met her gaze.
Katrin arched a brow, a grin tugging at her lips. “The bath or…” she trailed off, leaning down and nibbling on his throat, the strong column of his neck shuddering under her careful onslaught.
Brynjolf growled, one of his hands moving to her head, fingers spearing through her hair and dragging her mouth to his. “By the Eight,” he murmured, capturing her lips with his own. He could taste the lingering flavors of the Jazbay grapes and Black-Briar mead on her tongue as they tangled, sharing breath as he learned her with sweeping strokes. “Is this what you want?” he asked, trying to control his breathing. “Is it me you want or just a fuck?” He was deliberately crass, watching her for her tells.
Katrin’s expression sobered, just as he expected, though a trace of humor still lingered in her blue eyes. “If I just wanted a fuck, Bryn, I wouldn’t be here. Well, I might be here but I’d be planning on kicking you out as soon as we were done. Which I’m not, by the by.” Tangling her fingers in the damp hairs at the back of his neck, she smiled. “I’ve wanted you ever since I first walked into the Ragged Flagon, Bryn,” she admitted quietly. “Just figured that I didn’t stand a chance—there are far more beautiful women in Riften and our guild than me.”
Brynjolf groaned incredulously. Had he really been that blind when it came to his protégé? “Are you telling me that I could have been bedding you from the moment that you joined the guild?” The image of taking her against the wall in the Ratways rose unbidden in his mind and he shook his head at the distracting mental image of Katrin, head thrown back, ankles locked around the small of his back as he drove into her again and again against the damp stones. Though, now that he thought about it, he might try to convince her to try it.
Katrin shrugged, her expression suddenly shy. “Believe me, I got enough teasing from Sapphire and Delvin about my mooning after you. Vex just told me I was an idiot and sent me on more jobs.”
Re: "The Favor" Part 2c F!DB/Brynjolf Re: F!DB needs an embarassing favour from male companion
Date: 2014-01-30 04:47 pm (UTC)Re: "The Favor" Part 2d F!DB/Brynjolf Re: F!DB needs an embarassing favour from male companion
Date: 2014-01-30 08:56 pm (UTC)A sigh escaped her as she shifted closer, a small smile curling her lips. “I’d be daft if I didn’t, Bryn. But are you sure you want me? I don’t want to mess about with the Guild—they’re just beginning to get their legs beneath them.” Her expression became pensive as she trailed off and, not for the first time, Brynjolf spotted her tendency to mother the Guild. It was one of the things that he loved about her.
“Lass, the Guild has never been in better hands or had better leadership,” he soothed. “And I want you more than I should,” he whispered, pulling her hand to rest over his heart, his expression serious. “Now, if you’re amenable, I’m going to carry you to your bed and ravish you,” he warned teasingly.
Katrin giggled. “Wouldn’t you rather ravish me here in the tub?” She splashed her palm on the surface of the water for emphasis.
Brynjolf stood, water sluicing off his body as he slowly levered himself out of the tub. Drying off with a bathsheet, he dropped it into a bin and turned to Katrin. “Because, lass, I’d rather not have to worry about drowning when I bury my head between your thighs.” Reaching down, he tugged a startled Katrin from the tub and wrapped a bathsheet around her form before lifting her into his arms. “Now, lass, to bed with us.”
Katrin let her head rest against his chest as he carried her up the stairs from the lower level of the house and into the large bedchamber at the front of the house. “This feels nice, Bryn.”
Brynjolf set Katrin on her feet and whipped off the bathsheet, tossing it out of the way. Standing before her, he caught his forefinger beneath her chin and met her gaze. “By the time we’re done, lass, this will feel very, very nice,” he whispered before he claimed her lips again.
Re: "The Favor" Part 2d F!DB/Brynjolf Re: F!DB needs an embarassing favour from male companion
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Date: 2014-02-04 06:29 pm (UTC)Katrin sighed as they broke the kiss, her hands resting on his chest and her eyes still shut as she savored the lingering taste of Brynjolf on her lips. Cracking open one eye, she offered a tiny smile. “For some reason I have a voice sounding very much like my mother telling me to send a thank you note to Ancano for all of this.”
Brynjolf frowned, puzzlement in his expression. “Ancano—wait, the mark from the College?” He shook his head, guiding Katrin backwards until her knees collided with the bed and then lowering her backwards onto the bedspread. Crouching beside her, he surveyed his prize. “Why would you want to thank him?” he asked, dipping down to nuzzle her throat below her ear.
Katrin let out a slow sigh as his mouth played with her throat. “Because, Bryn, if I hadn’t pinched the Thalmor’s cup and gotten his very interesting form of payback, I wouldn’t be here with you,” she explained, pushing him back so that he lay slightly propped up by the pillows at the head of the bed. Slinging her leg over him, she settled astride him, the head of his cock brushing deliciously against her. “Hence, the thank you note,” she explained, leaning down to capture his lips.
Brynjolf shook his head, a grin tugging at his lips. “Lass, sometimes I worry for your sanity,” he admitted. His hands fell to her hips, guiding her onto his cock. “And, to be fair, this,” he motioned between himself and Katrin as he finally was fully sheathed within her, “was going to happen regardless.”
Katrin arched a brow, rolling her hips experimentally, feeling the wonderful fullness of Brynjolf’s thick cock in her channel and the way he rubbed all those wonderful spots inside her with his length. “Really? Regardless?” she breathed, leaning forward and dropping a kiss on his chin.
Brynjolf’s hands cupped her ass, massaging the flesh as he started to guide her atop him in a pleasurable rhythm. “Aye. Ever since you left with Mercer for the Snow Veil Sanctum,” he admitted, leaning up to capture one of her pink-tipped nipples in his lips. “Knew that it was just a matter of time before you were mine.”
Katrin shuddered as Brynjolf sped his thrusts up inside her, letting her head fall back in surrender. “Yours? Tad presumptuous there, aren’t you, Bryn?” she teased. Not that he was wrong—she really hadn’t even noticed any other man since meeting Brynjolf. Damnably inconvenient, if she were going to be honest, since there were no shortage of handsome men in Skyrim. She shifted atop him, pulling him deeper as her inner muscles clenched around him.
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Date: 2014-02-16 08:00 pm (UTC)Katrin glanced down, wincing at the memory connected with that particular scar. “Mercer.”
Brynjolf’s eyes hardened at the name of the late Guild Master and he pressed his palm over the scar. “I never knew.” He’d never thought to ask either Karliah or Katrin exactly what had happened at Snow Veil Sanctum, always assuming that they would eventually tell him.
Katrin leaned down, forcing his gaze to lift from her scar to her eyes. “Brynjolf, let it go. He’s gone.” Her lips quirked up as she stroked her fingers down the scar on his cheek. “Our scars help make us who we are. Now,” she rolled her hips, earning a moan from the man beneath her. “I’m done talking about Mercer Frey. I’d rather talk about something else. Do you have any ideas?”
Brynjolf pulled her down, his mouth claiming hers as he rolled them over so he was atop her. “Aye, lass. I think I’d rather discuss what we’ll have for breakfast,” he teased.
Katrin giggled beneath him, her laughter morphing into moans as Brynjolf began to move in earnest within her, building her quickly towards an explosive orgasm. Clutching him to her, her internal muscles massaged and clutched at his length as he drove into her again and again. Over and over again she rocked with him feeling him swelling as she drew nearer and nearer her peak. He was exquisite, she allowing, watching him move above her. Reaching up, she cupped her palm against his cheek, the stubble on his cheek rasping against her skin. “That sounds wonderful,” she breathed as his lips captured hers.
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