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From: (Anonymous)
Delvin leaned back, satisfied he had gotten all the icing off the first breast. With a grin, he tore off a chunk of the sweet roll, pressing it to Vex’s lips. Obediently her mouth opened, her pink tongue darting out to stroke his icing-stained fingers. She stroked his pointer and thumb, licking any stray icing off the digits before she tugged the sweet from his grip. The look of pure pleasure that sat in Delvin’s eyes thrilled the blonde Imperial and she offered a smug smile as she chewed.

Delvin shook himself after a moment and offered a saucy grin. Oh, she was willing to play, he thought. Perfect. Dipping his fingers back into the icing, he turned his attention to her neglected breast. The peak quivered beneath his touch as he painted the nipple with the white cream icing, his fingers careful to stroke and tug the tender flesh. Finally satisfied that this breast had also been thoroughly decorated with the icing, he lowered his head again. Once again he stroked and suckled and curled around her tender nipple, the peak taut and aching with pleasure by the time he lifted his head again to meet Vex’s gaze. And again he found Vex panting, cheeks flushed, lips parted, eyes slightly glazed.

“Ya know, Vex, I don’t think I’ll ever think of sweet rolls the same way,” he admitted, tearing off another chunk of the sweet roll and offering it to Vex. He smiled at the throaty moan that escaped her lips as she took the morsel from his fingers, their fingers stroking each other in the handoff, before she popped the bite into her mouth.

Vex nodded slightly. “I see what you mean,” she admitted softly, swallowing the sweet. There was no way that she was ever going to be able to eat her favorite snack without remembering Delvin like this.

Delvin dipped his fingers back into the icing and met Vex’s gaze. “With your permission,” he began, trailing the pads of his fingers down her ribcage to her belly, circling around the divet of her belly button before dipping in. The trail of icing glittered like sugary snow and his tongue traced the path carefully, leaving Vex arching in his wake. On his fingers ventured, down over the swell of her mound to the quivering lips between her thighs. He stroked the flesh, the icing melting against the heat of her flesh and painting streaks of white against her already pale flesh.

Vex arched off the bed at the first lick between her thighs, her hands moving to Delvin’s head, holding him in place. One of his clever hands cupped her ass, kneading the cheek even as it kept her planted against his mouth, while the other began to trace icing over the sensitized nub of her clitoris. His mouth followed his fingers, lips and tongue massaging her labia before curling over her clitoris, suckling the tender bud as his fingers slid inside her. Over and over he pumped within her, curling his fingers inside her wet warmth so that he could brush against the ridged flesh within her with each stroke.

Vex’s hands fell away from Delvin’s head as he pushed her onward, a whimper falling from her lips at the rising tide of sensation that he was wringing from her. Sliding her hands to her breasts, she cupped her flesh, her thumbs strumming her nipples in time to Delvin’s thrusts and licks. All too soon she arched a final time, keening out a cry of pleasure as she came around his fingers, Delvin suckling her juices from her sweet channel as she continued to clench around him. Finally she lay quivering and spent, eyes fixed on the shorn Breton between her thighs.

Delvin sat up, wiping at his mouth and chin with the back of his hand, and fixed a devilish smirk on his lips. Picking up the sweet roll, he tore off a chunk and took a bite. “Now that, my sweet Vex, is how one should eat a sweet roll.”
From: (Anonymous)
Oh hell, I don't think I'll ever look at sweetrolls the same way either. That was...tasty ;)
From: (Anonymous)
update soon please <3 *offers A!A lots of sweetrolls and Apple Dumplings*
From: (Anonymous)
Really hoping A!A hasn't abandoned this fic :(
From: (Anonymous)
A!A here...not abandoned, just trying to figure out how to have the next twenty hours play out for these two. Will try to get a new installment up today, dear reader. :)
From: (Anonymous)
*continues stalking (and by stalking i mean checking back at least once every two hours) fic for update*
From: (Anonymous)
*is still waiting patiently (somewhat) for A!A to come back* :(
From: (Anonymous)
** A!A here and I wanted to apologize for the long wait on an update on this story. I hope you enjoy the next bit. **


Part 6

Vex pressed the heels of her palms to her eyes, shaking her head as a tired chuckle escaped her lips. She would never be able to look at the pastry the same way, damn him. Which was the idea, since she had never gone a day without having a sweet roll since she’d first tasted the confection. Slowly letting her hands drop away from her eyes, she met Delvin’s serious gaze. He was still sitting on the bed between her thighs, his hands absently stroking her thighs. “I’m never going to be able to eat a sweet roll without remembering you doing that,” she admitted quietly.

Delvin chuckled and stood from the bed, rolling his shoulders and neck to a series of satisfying pops. “Come on, Vex. A little break is called for. Don’t want you getting overtaxed. And I need to change these sheets,” he murmured, tugging her from the bed to stand before him. She blinked, her legs feeling rubbery and unsteady, and caught his arm to steady herself. He grinned at her as she gripped his arms, her eyes falling on his mouth. “Y’alright there, Vex?” he purred, his hands falling to her hips.

Vex nodded, her bottom lip caught in her teeth. She was on uncertain footing—Delvin had certainly shown her a side that she had rarely seen. Though it explained some things, she allowed, remembering women who had crossed Delvin’s path before—women like that Astrid from a few years back. “I think so. So, what kind of break are we talking about?”

Delvin’s hand moved to the small of her back as he guided her out of the bedchamber and downstairs. “Think I’ll let you just relax for a bit. While I take care of a few things,” he admitted, stepping finally into the bathing room. He grinned at the little gasp of delight that escaped Vex’s lips and led her to the edge of the pool of steaming water. “You get comfortable and I’ll be back in a bit.”

Vex nodded, sinking into the waters with a grateful sigh. As the water enveloped her, swirling around her legs and waist and breasts, she found her eyes drifting shut. She heard his footsteps retreating as she relaxed, the water washing away all evidence of their recent exertions. Settling onto the carved bench attached to the wall of the tub, she just listened to the soft lapping of the water. It was so rare that she took the time just to relax—everything was always the next job, the next score, the next win for the Guild. Maybe Delvin had a point, she thought with a smirk, her fingers trailing through the water as she felt her muscles relaxing in the heat.

“I know that grin,” offered Delvin as he returned to the bathing room long minutes later. “Finally seeing the value of a little relaxation?” He settled on the lip of the bath, his leathers traded for a more casual pair of sleep trousers and a soft tunic that hit his hips. Beside him he lay a pile of soft bath sheets, his eyes lingering over Vex’s figure in the water.

Vex shrugged, moving across the tub to rest her forearms on the lip of the tub beside his hip. “Maybe. Though we haven’t had a whole lot of chance for it,” she allowed ruefully, her cheek resting on the stone and her eyes watching Delvin.

Delvin nodded, his hand falling to the back of Vex’s neck, his fingers finding the bunched muscles and beginning a slow massage that nearly had her whimpering. “Aye, that’s the truth. Don’t mean that we can’t enjoy some peace when it comes, though,” he suggested, his hands moving down to her shoulders. “Now, feel ready to get a bit of rest before the next part?” he breathed, leaning down to trail a series of soft kisses across her temple.

Vex lifted her head, catching his lips in a hungry kiss that clearly startled the fence. “Hmmm…there’s a next part? Sure you’re gonna be up for it, old man?” she teased, leaning back to meet his gaze.
From: (Anonymous)
Delvin chuckled, his hand coming down to help her out of the water. Scrambling to his feet, he began to dry her off with the bath sheets. “Old man, eh?” He smirked at the infiltrator. “Think this old man can teach you a few new things. But first, sleep. I want you rested for what I have planned.” His hand fell to the small of her back as he led her back up to the bedchamber they’d so recently enjoyed. Taking the bath sheet from her, he hung it on a peg to dry and pulled back the sheets, revealing that he’d changed them in the meanwhile. “In you go, Vex,” he purred.

Vex slipped between the sheets, a soft sound of delight dropping from her lips as she realized that he’d warmed the blankets so that they wouldn’t be cold against her skin. Turning on her side, she watched as Delvin put out the light and crossed to the opposite side of the bed. “Delvin, thanks,” she murmured, nestling herself against his side as she felt his arm come around her. She felt protected and wanted, two things that she rarely allowed herself to feel.

Delvin pulled the blankets overtop them both, just enjoying the sensation of this woman he’d pursued for years snuggled against him. “No need to thank me, Vex. Now, get some sleep, love. We have a big day planned for the morning.”
From: (Anonymous)
*Anon melts into a puddle, emitting many squees interspersed with noises that sound like OMGSOCUTE!!! and MOAR!!*

=.= i want a pet Delvin :P
From: (Anonymous)
Update soon please <3
From: (Anonymous)
A!A here: Sorry, got a little distracted finishing up some other stories. Getting back to Vex and Delvin, I promise. Thanks for reminding me about this story. :)
From: (Anonymous)
Vex slowly blinked awake and glanced around. The room was semi-lit with the first hints of morning. She would have to have a chat with their beloved guild leader about this room, she thought, turning on her side to look at the man beside her.

It needed a door.

Delvin was still asleep, his chest slowly rising and falling as he lay relaxed back into the mattress. She allowed her eyes to wander over her longtime Guild member and partner in crime. One didn’t spend as many years working together as they had without developing a relationship of sorts. Though the bet was changing those dynamics: could she honestly go back to just teasing and flirting with Delvin from across the Ragged Flagon after learning that his affections were genuine? Not to mention his skills—but damned…

She shifted a little closer, lifting the blankets from between them to press herself fully against his side, her thigh thrown across his legs as she gazed at him. In sleep the years seemed to slip from his visage—though his stubble shown silver and the close-cropped hair on his pate was more salt than pepper. He was still fit though—one had to be in their line of work. He still, like she, did his own jobs and worked with clients not always of the Thieves’ Guild. She rested her head on his shoulder, her fingers tracing random patterns over his clothed chest as she considered the events of the past day.

What did she want, she wondered silently. She could have some of the men in the Guild, she supposed. That new recruit that she’d wrestled with on the road to Riften and then offered a place in the Guild to had made no bones about that. And there were other men in the Guild—ones who flirted shamelessly with anything and anyone. But did she want that?

Delvin mumbled something in his sleep, his arm wrapping around her bare shoulder and tugging her tighter to him, his warmth seeping into her skin.

Vex sighed, a smile tilting her lips. Maybe she was overthinking this, she decided. If she just let things progress…she sighed again, this time letting the smile slip slightly. If she left things in Delvin’s court, then he’d fall back to his old ways and they’d never get anywhere. No, if she actually wanted to take this beyond the range of the bet, it was up to her. Decided, she sat up and slung her leg over Delvin, sitting on his thighs.

Delvin slowly pulled himself from sleep as he felt the weight increase on his legs. Last he knew, he’d been lying beside his lovely Vex…had something changed?

“Delvin, wake up.”

Delvin blinked owlishly up at the blonde Imperial sitting astride his thighs, confusion writ large over his features. “Vex, what’s wrong?”

Vex sighed, pushing her hair back with her long fingers. “I’m calling the bet off. Just like you said I could,” she advised him, her tone brooking no argument and her blue eyes sporting the chill of a Windhelm snowstorm.

Delvin swallowed and nodded, slowly pushing himself up on his elbows. He’d been afraid that this would happen—that she’d come to her senses and decide that he’d taken this all too far. He just hoped that they would still be able to work together. He didn’t want to imagine his days without seeing his fair Vex. “Fair is fair, Vex. Thank you for letting me…” he trailed off.

Vex blew out an exasperated breath and swooped down, her mouth capturing his in what could only be termed a devouring kiss. “You talk too much, old man,” she purred when she finally let the fence up for air, her blue eyes warmed. “Now, since we’re not constrained by anything as silly as a bet, how about you show me some of your other skills,” she suggested, dragging his sleep shirt up his lean chest and over his head. “Because I have a feeling that I could stay apprenticed to you in this arena for a very, very long time.”

~FIN~
From: (Anonymous)
That was surprisingly cute. Good job, anon.

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