Meetings

I walked into the Black-Briar tavern and saw a man with red eyes starring at me. I sat down on a stool. "What will you have miss?" The bartender asked. "I would most appreciate Nord ale." I said. The man put the tall glass in front of me, I took a sip of the cool liquid. It's been a long time since I had a nice ale. It was good to finally rest for once, since I killed Alduin in Sovngarde. I sat so I could see everyone behind me. I pushed some golden hair out of my eyes. I looked at the man with the crimson eyes a little more...I couldn't see much of his face because of his black cloak. I was torn from looking at him when a heavy set man grabbed my wrist. "Ello there...las. Why don't me and you go have some fun?" The man said. "Let go of me." I said looking at him. I didn't want to shout because I didn't want to hurt anyone else and to save the building. But what happened next took me completely off guard.
"Let go of her." The red-eyed man said. I could see his face now since he removed his cloak. He had short dark brown hair. His face was rough, like his voice. I could tell he was a Nord just by his face. "Or what? You gonna stop me?" The man said. "If that's what it takes for you to leave the lady alone...then yes." He said in a smart ass voice. The man let go of my wrist, he then punched my hero in the ribs, then as my hero grabbed his wound and dropped his face tried to knee him. My hero stumbled on the floor, you could see the fire in his eyes. He got up and his right hand erupted into a blue and red flame, he then punched my attacker in the face leaving a black spot on his cheek.

He collected himself and walked over to me. "Are you ok?" He asked looking into my eyes. His eyes were filled with a light red then around his cornea was a light blue...it was...more beautiful than a white rose. "Yes..." I was cut off by the bartender. "Get out. I don't want any trouble." He said. My hero put the coins for his drinks and food...and for...mine? My hero walked out the door...well barley. I ran after him..."Wait!," I called at him. We were on the little bridge in Riften now. He looked at me with his eyes of pain, and compassion. "What is the name of my hero?" I asked looking at him. "People call me Blaize." He said...before passing out and falling backwards.

I sat next to him until he finally woke up. I wrapped bandages that were around a puncture wound in his side and sat neatly on his shoulder. He looked as if he were stronger than 10 orc berserker's. His body had pink lines on it like mine...scars. He had a massive scar on his back, that went from his lower armpit to his lower torso. He looked like an angel sent from Talos himself. He sat up fast and grabbed at his side, "Slowly. He used a dagger on that punch." I said looking at him. He had green linen shorts on...and where is...manhood should be poked up a little. He was turned on by my light blue dress that stopped at my butt. "Thank you." He said while blushing a little. I got up and started to walk back to my room when his rough hand held gently to my wrist. I had to hand it to him...it turned me on more when he did that. "You never told me your name." He asked looking into my eyes again. His eyes were...making me so fucking drunk. "My name is Raven. I am the Dragonborn." I said with a little pride. "I thank you Raven...with all my honor. I will re-pay you." "You can...become my follower and help me with adventures...when you heal of course." "It would be my honor to do so. I will be up and running in 3 days." I was a little skeptical but he was doing sit ups and push ups in my living room every day. His hair grew a little longer, and his muscles, to me, grew bigger and more attractive. Am i really falling for him? Well I've always wanted to marry someone like me. Strong, warrior type, and a nice and respectful Nord. He was nothing but perfect. I wanted him a lot but I don't know if he wants me. I will have to try to get inside of his head. And I knew damn well how.

The snow was cold, Blaize was right next to me wrapping his arms around for warmth. I don't know but I felts even more safe when he was next to me. He stuck out his hand in front of me and a small ball of fire was in his hand. He lifted my elven chest plate up, I placed my hand on his and looked into his eyes. "This wont hurt...I promise." He said looking at me. He gently pressed his hand into my abdomen and the ball entered me giving me complete warmth...that never left. "What about you?" I asked looking at him. "I'm filled with it. I'll be fine." He said. I hugged him placing my head on his blades armor chest plate. His cloak covered his back and his shoulders. I was falling asleep, Blaize picked me up and started to walk. My eyes were getting heavy and heavy until we made it across the border of Whiterun. Blaize still carried me I wrapped my arms around his neck. I was now falling asleep when the sound of footsteps woke me up.

"Berserkers. 10...fuck..." Blaize's voice sounded filled with anger.
I got down and unsheathed me steel sword. Blaize unsheathed his sword...which was wierd looking. He called it..."Dawnbreaker." The orcs came into view. "Listen Nord," he said pointing the tip of his sword towards Blaize. "All we want is the girl and you can go free." He said. "If you touch her...I will rip your throat out of your flesh." Blaize said looking at the orc. "I'm going to pretend you never said that and I will give you 10 seconds to run away now." "If you didn't hear me let me say it a little louder. Fuck off. You are not this girl. She is mine. " Wait what? "She is mine?"...he has feelings.

The orc ran towards Blaize, Blaize stood there like a rock. Blaize raised his blade and deflected the hit from the orc sending him back a little further. Blaize looked up and gritted his teeth, then pushed back...it started to rain now. Blaize swung his sword like it was a paint brush, he cut a rain drop in half then he cut the orc leader...in half. Another orc came after him then 3 came at him. They knocked him down and cut him more and more. He was dead...Then they came after me. I swung my sword and hit all three and they fell on the muddy ground. More came after me all 11 came after me. I swung my blade hitting two more, then I shouted and 4 flew away from us. While I was backing up, I slipped and fell on the ground.

They all surrounded me now they were ripping off all my armor until the got to skin. They violated me and tossed me from orc to orc. Until I heard a dragon shout and they all flew up into flames. I laid there in curled up like a ball. I looked where the flames came and I saw Blaize running towards me. "Come on we have to go." Blaize said. I was crying now...Blaize ran one of his fingers over a tear and wiped it away. He helped me get all my armor back on, I looked at him and was hit with another wave of tears. I rested my head on his chest, "Hey...shhhhhh. I know it hurts. It stings, but I will never let that happen to you ever again. I promise. Shhhhh." He sat there with me and rocked me in his arms until I fell asleep.
I dreamt of Blaize holding me, telling me it would be ok. Then I dreamt of him shouting...He shouted...

When I woke up I was on a bed roll near a fire. Blaize was sitting next to me, casting a spell to heal his wounds and mine. I sat up, "Good afternoon sleeping beauty. How are you feeling?" He asked. "Fine. I'm still a little shaken from...you know. But that's besides the point. You shouted...how?" I asked. "I am also Dragonborn. Just...the soul that took me was purely fire...hence...the fire I'm filled with." He said. "Why didn't you tell me?" "You didn't ask. I'm sorry, I didn't think it was the right time...Sam." "What?" "Sam is my real name. I thought someone should know." "I like Sam way better than Blaize." After I said this Sam got up and walked deeper into the forest. Did I say something? Fuck. Liv...why do you always fuck up a time with a hot guy...probably trying to get into your leggings?

I sat there with my legs pressed to my chest. I wasn't wearing my armor, I was wearing my light blue dress that was under my armor. Sam came back with some meat, "What is it?" I asked. "Venison." He said. He ripped some off and put it in a pot over the fire...I guess in a stew. He also got bread, and poured us some ale. "Why are you being so nice to me?" I asked. "All I have done is get you hurt and into trouble." "Well. I'm sill repaying you, and...I'm kind of...attracted to you." He said blushing. He stirred and stirred, he then poured some of the stew in bowls for us. I took a spoon full and ate it...it was soooooooo good, "And you cook. What can't you do?" I asked playfully finishing my bowl and asking for seconds. "Well. I really...have never...done 'it' so, I can' really do 'it'" He said blushing. I dipped bread in the stew...finishing it off, I was filled.
Sam washed the bowls and packed them away. "So you mean you've never had sex?" I said pressing my legs to my chest. Sam looked at me...and nodded, I saw his pants stick up again...He can probably see my panties. I crawled my way over to him and sat in his lap, facing the fire. I rested my head in his neck. All he had on was his green linen shorts...the moon was clear in the sky. Bright as all hell, "Well...we will have to fix that..." I said in his ear. I felt his erection on my thigh. I kissed his lips..."But not now. I'm to tired." I said laying down on my bedroll. I heard Sam ruffle over and lay behind me. "What are you doing?" I asked not agitated...just wondering. "We only had one bedroll." He said wrapping his warm skin on mine.
For once in a very long time...I felt safe from everything...and comfortable...with someone who cares...