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Re: Vilkas/Ria: Knight In Shining Skyforge Steel (4a/?)

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That seemed to be all the encouragement he needed from there on out, as his lips sought hers once again. His hands slid under her shift, feeling for the mounds of her breasts. She wasn't a large woman, certainly the shortest at Jorrvaskr, but she wasn't tiny for an Imperial, either. Maybe her bust wasn't the size of an average Nord woman's, but it was enough to make him groan into her mouth.

His lips descended to her neck, kissing every inch of it, while his hands started to tug her shift upwards on her body, exposing her to the cool air. She pulled his tunic up in turn, and, soon, they had to break apart to fully remove the final barriers between them. Before he could kiss her again, her hands flew to the laces of his leathers, and his went to help her. Another minute, and they were both completely bare to one another.

Looking at him now was so different from earlier, when he'd been changing. Yes, she'd admired his back, and on several occasions before then she'd seen his bare torso, but that was all viewed with a sort of detached admiration. It couldn't compare to running her fingertips over his chest, to letting her gaze follow that lightly matted patch of hair running from the center of his chest to the parts she hadn't seen before.

Once again, Vilkas' lips attached themselves to her neck, sucking and nipping lightly. One of his hands slipped between Ria's legs, softly rubbing against her folds and causing her to buck up. His touch was light, just enough to make her moan quietly. His thumb grazed along her clit as one of his fingers delved into her and made sure she was fully aroused.

Ria didn't waste time fully exploring him. Tonight wasn't about exploration. Tonight was about release. Tonight was a culmination and a beginning; the culmination of whatever walls they were holding up, and the beginning of... of... well, whatever she could call this. Maybe it would just be sex, but the urgency in Vilkas' movements made her think it would be something far deeper than that. Not that she was complaining.

It wasn't long before his hand withdrew and he lined himself up at her entrance. “You're sure about this?” he rasped, barely loud enough for her to make out.

“Yes.”

Vilkas pushed into her slowly, peppering her face with kisses all the while. Once he was hilted inside, his lips found hers and he kissed her deeply.

As the two found their rhythm, he retracted from the kiss. Ria immediately wished he hadn't, but her displeasure was short-lived, as he reached a hand between them to rub at her clit. His fingers were more insistent than they'd been before, not just there to tease her, but instead working with the intention of coaxing an orgasm out of her as soon as possible.

Eventually, their climaxes caught up with them. Vilkas buried himself in her as his hand worked her furiously. When she finally clenched around him, he spilled inside her, groaning as he did. The two lay there panting for some time, enjoying the last waves of pleasure, until he pulled out and rolled over, pulling her with him.

“Better?” she asked as he caught his breath. When he nodded, she smiled. “Thank you, again, for saving my sorry hide earlier against those trolls,” she murmured, laying her head on his chest. Her finger dragged lazily over his stomach as she closed her eyes. “My knight in shining Skyforge steel, you are.”

His quiet laughter in response was the last thing she heard before sleep claimed her.