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Re: "The Favor" Part 2f F!DB/Brynjolf Re: F!DB needs an embarassing favour from male companion
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.
Re: "The Favor" Part 2f F!DB/Brynjolf Re: F!DB needs an embarassing favour from male companion
Date: 2014-02-17 12:13 pm (UTC)Re: "The Favor" Part 2f F!DB/Brynjolf Re: F!DB needs an embarassing favour from male companion
Date: 2014-02-19 10:20 pm (UTC)Re: "The Favor" Part 2f F!DB/Brynjolf Re: F!DB needs an embarassing favour from male companion
Date: 2014-02-27 04:49 pm (UTC)Re: "The Favor" Part 2f F!DB/Brynjolf Re: F!DB needs an embarassing favour from male companion
Date: 2014-03-11 01:29 pm (UTC)Re: "The Favor" Part 3a F!DB/Brynjolf Re: F!DB needs an embarassing favour from male companion
Date: 2014-03-27 05:17 am (UTC)Wrapping the top sheet around his waist, he padded barefoot towards the kitchen area. His steps were light and he was careful to avoid the few squeaky boards that littered the wooden floor. Leaning in the doorway to the kitchen, he took in the vision before him. Clad only in his tunic was Katrin, her attention focused on the food currently cooking over the hearth. Bacon sizzled in a pan while sweetrolls warmed on the stones of the hearth. On the table lay a bowl of golden yellow eggs and his stomach rumbled, giving away his position.
Katrin glanced up from the food cooking, her cheeks flushed with the heat of the fire before her. “You’re awake,” she grinned, slowly straightening as she took in the chiseled Nord standing naked save for her sheets held loosely at his hips. “I hope you don’t mind—after our conversation last night, I thought a proper breakfast might be a nice treat.”
Brynjolf grinned, pushing off from the doorframe to pad towards Katrin. “Aye, lass. A treat it surely is.” Leaning down he caught her lips, his mouth hungry against her as he pulled her against him. “And the food is a nice touch as well.”
Katrin chuckled as she found herself with an armful of amorous Nord. “I’m glad you approve.”
Brynjolf nodded, lips trailing down her throat. “Aye, lass. Now, can the breakfast wait for a few minutes? I can think of a few appetites that need satisfying before our bellies.” Leaning back, he caught her chin, forcing her to meet his emerald gaze. “If you’re amenable?”
The sweetrolls soon found themselves on a plate, the pan with the bacon taken away from the flame, and a plate set over the bowl of eggs to keep the heat in. All done with salvaging their breakfast, Katrin turned her attention back to the flame-haired man. “Aye, Bryn. I can think of little you could offer that I wouldn’t be amenable to,” she admitted with a shy smile as she stepped back into his arms.
“Careful, lass. A man might take advantage of that quite easily,” warned the thief, guiding Katrin back to the bedroom and the bed they had shared. Settled back on the mattress together, Brynjolf held Katrin against him. “Luckily for you, I would never take advantage of you. Now, you on the other hand,” he trailed off with a chuckle.
Katrin chuffed indignantly, a smile tugging at her lips. “Are you saying that I would take advantage of you, Master Brynjolf?” She tried to glare at Brynjolf but failed as a giggle escaped her lips. “Guilty as charged, I’m afraid.” She paused, her expression sobering as she trailed her fingers over his chest, the dusting of red chest hair silky beneath her fingertips. “I don’t regret this, though,” she admitted quietly.
Re: "The Favor" Part 3b/3b F!DB/Brynjolf Re: F!DB needs an embarassing favour from male companion
Date: 2014-03-27 05:18 am (UTC)Katrin gasped, surprise and pleasure blooming in equal parts in her eyes. “Are you serious, Bryn? I never thought—“she trailed off. He did, after all, have a reputation. A well-earned one, if the ladies of Riften were to be believed. Then again, she could hardly cast stones what with her trail of past lovers. And the look in his eyes told her that he was serious. “Yes, Bryn. I’d love to make this a permanent arrangement,” she answered quietly, her lips catching his.
“Then a wee favor, lass,” grinned Brynjolf, tugging the sheet from between them as he pressed Katrin back into the mattress, settling back within the cradle of her thighs with a sigh.
Katrin offered a lazy smile as she hooked her ankles behind him. “Anything, Bryn,” she whispered as he sank into her, her head pressing back into the pillows as she arched beneath him.
“I want a damned door.”
~FIN~
Re: "The Favor" Part 3b/3b F!DB/Brynjolf Re: F!DB needs an embarassing favour from male companion
Date: 2014-03-27 12:06 pm (UTC)Re: "The Favor" Part 3b/3b F!DB/Brynjolf Re: F!DB needs an embarassing favour from male companion
Date: 2014-03-29 09:52 am (UTC)Re: "The Favor" Part 3b/3b F!DB/Brynjolf Re: F!DB needs an embarassing favour from male companion
Date: 2017-06-29 02:15 am (UTC)