Unlikely Dovahkiin #7 (part 1)
Added 2018-10-14 01:19:54 +0000 UTCAuthor's Notes: Caught up on this! While I was originally going to attach this to the end of #6 and make them one, I think this works better, leaving #6 as an interim-chapter and making #7 the two-parter so that it can focus on Vex. Anyway, here goes!
[F/fu] [light D/s] [tsundere (?)] [rimming] [pussy fingering]
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“So you survived, after all,” Vex’s acidic monotone greets me as I finally make my way into the Ragged Flagon, weary from travel, my nerves worn thin from five days with Jaree-Lai. Still, I can’t help but go a little weak in the knees at the sound of her voice, and the slight glimmer of hopefulness just beneath its surface. “Been, what, a week? Longer?”
“Eight days,” I sigh, pushing past Dirge and a few other skulking rogues to get to Vex’s table, dropping lightly into the seat across from hers. “I lost my money after I found the target. Had to... strongarm someone into taking me.”
“Instead of just stealing a horse?” Vex says, blinking those icy blue eyes.
I pause. In retrospect that makes a lot more sense. Probably could have done it and never gotten caught, too. Maybe I’m worse at this thief thing than I thought. Uhhh, shit, quick, change the subject, change the subject--
“I got the thing you wanted, though,” I say, patting the scrollcase in my lap below the table. Immediately, Vex’s eyes light up, her face going from glacially unconcerned to alive and engaged.
“In the crypt? What was it? Was it guarded?”
“Oh, it was definitely guarded...” I murmur as I unstrap the item from my belt. “But that might be a topic for a more private conversation. You, I assume, want this.” I pick up the metal case and drop it onto the table, and the blonde thief’s beautiful face curls into a dark, covetous grin.
“Vekel, get our friend a glass of your best wine,” Vex says, slowly extending her hand to the scrollcase as if expecting me to pull it away. I don’t -- and a moment later she clasps it, drawing it over to her side of the table. “How does it open?”
I shrug, waving over to the bartender. “You’re the Man, Vekel!” I call, grinning as the human rolls his eyes and goes back to fetching a bottle. Returning my attention to Vex, I continue. “I figured I’d leave that to you. Never found a key or anything for it. Just this, in the bottom of a chest, by itself. No extraneous coins, no useless potions, no cabbages, no random weapons. Just that.”
“Well, it certainly isn’t an ordinary lock,” Vex sighs as she fidgets with the thing, looking for a conventional hook or groove she might have missed. It’s sealed, but beyond the strange markings and patterns that adorn its hardware, there’s no place for a key to go inside. “Hmm. It’s going to take me some time. Still....”
She trails off, and I blink, about to prod before Vekel sets the mug of dark wine in front of me. “Oh hey, cool,” I thank the bartender before grabbing the cup and taking a long sip from it, the liquid rich, spicy and strong, quickly warming mind and belly alike. “Sorry, still what?”
“Still, thank you,” Vex says softly, her voice dropping in volume so that the other scalawags in the Ragged Flagon don’t hear. “I asked a lot of you. This is... a big help, if it is what I think it is.”
“Vex, that’s... really sweet. And I hope it is what you think. The case, that is. Ahh, what was it supposed to be, again?”
“I’ll fill you in later,” she says, voice dropping even lower. “And... just take the compliment, okay? Don’t make a huge deal about it, someone might hear.”
“Well... I did have some really great motivation,” I say, trying to hold back a lopsided smirk as I take another sip of my wine.
She starts to smile back, before her dark lips drop back to a neutral, imperious line across her mouth, not letting me get one over on her that easily. “Ah, that’s right. I was wondering how long it would take for you to remind me of our little... bargain. Fair enough -- just remember that just because you’re getting what you want doesn’t make you in charge. Not in the guild...” she reaches out to take my hand, gazing into my eyes. “Or my bedchamber. Now finish your drink.”
My throat suddenly goes dry at her command, and I’m more than happy to follow her instructions to the letter. Raising the cup to my lips, I pour the remainder of its contents down my throat, taking several big gulps before the entire thing’s finished and then setting it back onto the table. I find myself immediately lifted up out of my seat by Vex’s grip around my hand, bringing both me and the scrollcase away from the bar and into that corridor, covering my eyes again before unlocking it and slipping inside. The case quickly finds its way to a tabletop at the side of the room, and as I get my bearings I see Vex already starting to strip down. “Well? Take off your clothes.”
“I, uh... are you sure you just wanna...?” I mumble like a dork, biting my lip as I watch her get naked from behind.
“This is what you wanted, wasn’t it?” She turns her head to glance over her shoulder, shooting me that dark grin of hers as the leather slides over that very shoulder, showing off bare, pale skin. “There was a certain thing you wanted... access to.” To illustrate the subject at hand, she undoes another number of buttons, one more long strap coming undone to cause the leather suit to tumble down around Vex’s ankles. Stepping out of the rest of it, she shows off the lean, graceful shape of her bare back and arms, her seductive hips, long legs, and the firm, tight swells of her backside -- the thing I’ve been staring at ever since I first met Vex. Our last encounter afforded me the privilege of ‘serving’ the master thief in a number of ways, but this is something I’ve yet to try... not just with Vex, but with anyone. It seems like it’s always my butt on the line.
Swallowing hard, I start disrobing, stumbling a few times as the heady wine begins to coil itself around my senses. I strip the robe off, then the bits of cloth and leather beneath it, hopping briefly on one foot as Vex pulls up against one of the walls of her secret, locked sanctum in the Thieves’ Guild. She presses both hands against the wall, widening her stance, and looks back at me with a sultry, almost daring gaze. “Well?”
I waste no time closing the distance to her as soon as the robes are off, now as naked as she is, if a bit shorter and slighter and... y’know, grayer. I lay both hands gently on each of her hips first, kissing the back of Vex’s neck, then the side of it, just letting my fingertips caress up and down her soft, firm skin. In our last encounter, Vex had sat down on my face, smothering me -- but that wasn’t quite the same as getting to take my time and appreciate her. I hear her let loose a soft coo of excitement, and I kiss her throat a little more firmly, brushing my lips down the soft skin until I reach her shoulder, suckling her soft skin there for a moment and then drifting down to my knees. My heart’s pounding in my chest as I glance up at her, just to make sure she isn’t showing any signs of disapproval, but fortunately I find the opposite -- the instant I lower myself behind her, her stance widens a little more, one hand that had clung to the wall now teasing one of her own firm breasts.
I caress down her hips a little, giving them a soft squeeze, then groping the rogue’s backside and spreading both cheeks slowly, massaging them back and forth with my soft hands and delighting in how smooth and springy they are, revealing the pink star of Vex’s backdoor in brief windows. It’s merely a moment, however, before I can’t withstand my urges any longer -- squeezing each cheek, I spread them both apart again and lean in to drag the flat of my tongue along the sweet pucker of Vex’s asshole, letting out a little moan when I feel it reflexively clench. “Oohh....”
“Back for seconds, I see...?” Vex purrs back at me, looking over her shoulder to keep tabs on her pet dunmer, though I can hear the breathiness in her voice, I know she’s a little rattled. “Or just warming me up before you claim your reward?”
“Both,” I whisper back, taking another long lick, then another. I squirm a little on the carpet of Vex’s private room, and I can feel my girlydick starting to rapidly rise to full life, stiff but unattended between my thighs, standing straight up. I don’t dare touch it -- I want it to be as hungry for pleasure as possible when I finally use it on Vex. Instead, I busy myself with pleasuring the lockpicking ice queen, teasing the very tip of my tongue against her back entrance now and tracing slow circles around it. “Mmmmnnn....”
“Hhaauh... that’s actually... mmn...” the other woman lets out a sigh of bliss as I gently lick her, but I’m not done with her yet. While one hand remains on her butt to keep myself anchored to it, my other dips down and between Vex’s spread legs, fingers massaging along her slit gently and finding it delightfully soaked. Keeping my face firmly buried between the nord’s cheeks and my tongue eagerly licking and twirling at her asshole, one finger eases its way into the warm, velvety socket of her pussy, a second quickly following behind and both sliding in slow, but deep, Vex’s incredible wetness making the motion fairly uncomplicated. “Aa--aaugh!” she squawks out in pleasure and stifled surprise, and I can feel her knees wobble, feel her control over her body give way, just a little.
“Mmmmllphh...” I croon out serenely, raking my nails down her lower back before grabbing the side of her butt again, pressing the tip of my tongue into her wet back hole and exploring her, teasing my tongue into and out of her rear. My attention to her slit, however, is much more uncompromising, my fingers pushing deeper before pumping back out, slow but relentlessly deep.
I tilt my elbow, arcing my arm to the side a bit so that I can reach my thumb upward, brushing it against the pink pearl of her clit and tracing that in circles too, while abandoning my tongue-prodding to return to rhythmic licking. I keep both in careful time, my tongue going sunwise while my thumb goes counter-so, but keeping the pace of my attention on her dripping sex and quivering asshole as exactly even as I’m able to. My fingers continue to thrust gradually into her tight pussy, filling her up, tormenting Vex with ecstasy from both ends... and while I wouldn’t rather be anywhere else, I’m starting to think that my contentment has nothing on what the blonde thief is going through.
“Elf! I-- hahh-- what are you...!” she gasps, her body starting to tremble back against me, her legs wobbling as I attack her from both sides, sharp spasms rolling through her nimble figure. “Eeaahh... f-fuck, you’re... by the Nine, I’m fucking... g-gonna fucking--!”
I hold on to her, careful not to break rhythm as I eat her ass and fingerfuck her cunt, though my own moans are muffled by Vex’s backside smashed into my face (or vice versa, as the case may be). I persist, rotating my wrist to assail her with fingers and thumb, my tongue corkscrewing around her pink pucker until her crazed, breathless commentary turns into a full-on shriek of release, her body rocking hard in place and forcing me to cling to it so as not to be knocked down.
When I finally hear the scream subside, and her breathing start to balance, I let my fingers slip free of her, caressing gently along her slit before drawing away entirely. Spreading her cheeks fully again, I deliver one tiny kiss to her asshole before standing up again, trying to hide the proud grin on my face. “So, uh... how was that?”