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"The Drenched Huntsman" 1/2
Date: 2014-03-06 06:59 pm (UTC)"Ah, Jenassa, you miserable Dunmer. Why do you tease me so? Everyday, you peck at me while sitting in that dark corner of yours... I should charge you rent." Elrindir teased back, a twinkle flashing in his warm, golden eyes. Jenassa stood and stretched her beautifully toned body, elongating her frame and sighing. She walked over to the fire pit and began stirring their dinner. Her back to Elrindir, she bent over to taste it - Elrindir admired the view.
"Mmm, you know, I've never been with a Dunmer before..." he purred, walking out from behind the counter, "Especially one so lovely..." he stood right behind her, grazing her bottom with his warm bulge.
"Oh my, you naughty Bosmer. I guess you're one Wood Elf that has earned the name. I suppose this has been a long time coming." Jenassa said straightening up, but not moving away. She looked over her shoulder at him and grinned. "So, are we having dessert before our meal?"
Without speaking, Elrindir grabbed her by the waist and pulled her into him, pressing himself against her. She moaned softly and he began kissing her neck - the fire warming their bodies.
"What about..." Jenassa began, her eyes still closed, enjoying the feeling of Elrindir's lips on her neck.
"Anoriath is out on an extended hunt and I locked the doors about an hour ago." He whispered into her ear, his hands moving up her chest to her breasts. "Take this damn armor off so I can feel you." He hissed. Jenassa giggled and began unbuckling the straps.
"Do you plan on taking me here on the floor? Or are we retiring to your bunk?" She asked, armor falling to the floor, leaving her cloth garments.
"Well, since we will be alone all evening, why don't we stay right here? I have some blankets and pillows. The fire feels so delicious. Almost as warm as the Valenwood sun." He said, slipping his hands beneath her shirt and massaging her breasts through her thin undergarment. She moaned with approval.
Shortly, both Dunmer and Bosmer were naked by the fire, sprawled atop thick blankets and pillows. Jenassa straddled Elrindir, leaning over to kiss him. Elrindir's hands were firm on her bottom, his fingers massaging the fleshy curves and his mouth eagerly responding. His erection was hard against her stomach, pressing against her ashy grey skin, as though begging for entry. She lifted her hips, clearing his length and then slowly lowered herself onto him, taking him in inch by inch. He inhaled sharply and raised his hips to meet her.
"Yes, yes..." he cried, his hands still on her bottom as leverage as he plowed heavily into her, lifting his hips off the floor. Jenassa spread her hands over his broad, golden-tan chest, admiring his frame. Suddenly, she felt him tense and his breathing quicken.
"Elrindir?" She called, but he was lost in his orgasm, his entire body shuddering. "Well... that was unexpected." She said flatly, still astride the Bosmer. After a moment, Elrindir caught his breath.
"The Drenched Huntsman" 2/2
Date: 2014-03-06 07:01 pm (UTC)"I am sorry Jenassa, it had just been so long and I was...well eager." He said sheepishly. "Here," he sat up and shifted her to the side, "Allow me to make it up to you." He moved on top of her, kissing her. She was unresponsive at first, but then her lips moved against his, her mouth receiving his warm tongue. Elrindir moved a hand up to her full breast, massaging it. He moved his body south, his mouth finding her grey, hard nipples. He delighted in their unusual color, well unusual for him. He teased her nipples with his tongue and teeth, eliciting soft cries from her, her hands on his head, smoothing his hair. Elrindir trailed kisses down her firm, warrior stomach to the cleft between her legs. She parted her thighs for him and he set his mouth firmly on her wet, eager sex.
Jenassa propped herself up on her elbows to watch Elrindir as he administered to her, his amber eyes catching her own periodically as he worked on bringing her pleasure. She grinned and bit her lip, enjoying the sensation of his tongue against her throbbing clit. He alternated between languid laps of his entire tongue and more pointed, short strokes with just the tip. All of it felt heavenly, making her incredibly wet and aroused. His hands then spread her thighs further, and he darted is tongue in and out of her fleshy slit, bringing her to moan. He stuck his tongue in deeper, probing her sex like honeycomb.
Elrindir then moved back to her clit and took it into his mouth, sucking gently on the fleshy bud. She opened her eyes wide from the surprising shock it sent through her body. He looked up and grinned, his lips and chin glistening with her essence. Jenassa, the fierce warrior, almost blushed from the sight. He then moved back to tonguing her clit and slowly slipped two fingers into her. She let out a long, low moan. Her thighs tightened and her hips began to rock in rhythm with the thrusts of his fingers. His hand was positioned like he was was holding a sword and pointed his forefinger and middle finger. He slowly, but methodically delved into her, his fingers fully stimulating her as his tongue continued to work her. He knew she was close when he heard her whimpering and her breath quickened. Elrindir then twisted his hand palm up, still inserting the two fingers, but much quicker now. The pads of his inserted fingers were rubbing the sensitive rough patch within her, causing her stomach to tremble and her thighs to shake. He then lifted himself up, resting on his other elbow to give his thrusting hand greater range of motion, his free hand on her lower abdomen, pressing firmly right above her sex. Jenassa was crying out, her body fully contracting with the orgasm. She lifted herself up to a sitting position, resting back on her palms and seemed to hold her breath, bearing down. Suddenly, Elrindir felt a flooding come from her sex, coating his fingers and hand. She groaned and as Elrindir kept thrusting into her, she came fiercely, her waters spraying his face, chest, and arms.
Jenassa's eye shot open wide and her hips were quickly undulating, riding the rest of the orgasm out on Elrindir's still thrusting fingers. She grabbed her left breast and squeezed hard, whimpering with the last waves of pleasure.
"Oh my juicy little Dunmer, it seems you were eager too..." Elrindir finally said grinning, breaking the spell. Jenassa looked down at him.
"Oh, by Azura, that was the first time in a century since I came like that!" She grinned back.
"You baptized me in your waters, I am born anew." He purred, climbing to his knees and taking her face in his wet hands.
"I guess that makes you an honorary Dark Elf." She said, kissing him.
"Yes, sera." He teased, both of them falling back in the damp blankets for another round.
Re: "The Drenched Huntsman" 2/2
Date: 2014-03-08 07:54 am (UTC)OP here!
Date: 2014-03-09 10:31 am (UTC)This was utterly delicious and just what I wanted! Thank you for filling! :)