RAVEL'S P.O.V
It's been quite a while since Marvous left with that woman... Dammit, it pisses me off... I drank another bottle of ale at the bar of the inn. "You okay there, miss?" The bartender asked. "Yeah, yeah. I'm fine. I can hold my alcohol." I said. "Alright then, if you say so." He said as he continued wiping a mug. Why is it that he becomes like that at times? Almost like the barbaric age of the nords, thousands of years ago. Rape, steal, plunder... Although they became quite tolerable, why is it that... Dammit... My heads starting to hurt. "Oh, Marvous." I sighed.
"Yes?" A familiar voice came from behind me. I turned in shock to see Marvous drenched in sweat. He must've done it again... "Oh, you're back." I said, trying to hide my blushing face. Am I not good enough for him? Or does he not see me as a woman? Nk, that can't be it. He kept complimenting me, which is good... I think... Then why hasn't he touched me yet? "H-huh?" I was shocked to see the floor. He had carried me on his shoulder. I looked up to see that the bartender was smiling at us. Marvous... You dummy...
MARVOUS' P.O.V
It's getting late. I think I should go check on her. I stood up from the stack of hay I laid on. A small blanket covered me and the woman beside me. I sigh at how much I managed to shape my life. Though, it was quite the good few hours.
FLASHBACK
"H-how... Just, who ARE you?!" She spoke softly. "Remember it well. My name is Marvous Dragons-Bane. I am the Hell Bringer." I smirked at her. She stood there, speechless. Fear and despair illuminated in her eyes as she fell on her knees. I was about to leave when she grabbed my leg. "If my and the Gray-mane clan serve you, can I make request now?" She spoke with fear but with a tint of determination. "Speak." I told her coldly. "Please give some leeway to those in my family that does not acknowledge you?" She asked. I crossed my arms and started emitting a deathly aura.
"And what do I get?" I asked in a harsh tone. "She gulped and tightened her grip. "You can..." she paused. "I'm waiting." I said, impatiently. "Do what you desire with my body." She said. "Alright." I told her. She gleemed with hope and looked up at me. I hid away my aura. "Thank you." She said, with tears in her eyes. "What's your name?" I asked her. "My name is Idefryl Battleborn, milord." She said. I smiled and carried her bridal style. She blsuhed and I teleported us to a desolate place. Lhckily, there were hay piled up. "What are we..." she tried to ask. I took he lips as I gently laid her on the hay. We parted and I took out someblankets to cover the hay.
I took her rosy lips again, this time, I grabbed her breasts. She started tensing up as I played around with her breasts. She started removing her top, so we parted shortly. She removed her light imperial armor, revealing a piece of cloth hiding her tits. I ripped off both the cloth on top and below. I stared directly at her blue, oceanic eyes, with my dark, hazel ones. Her silky, blonde, hair was let loose. It fell until the end of her back. She laid down once again. "Please be gentle, milord." She said as we stared at each other. Her pinkish color tone, with red on her cheeks, the feel of her body was perfect.
I sucked on her tit which made her let out a cute moan. I sucked and licked as I played with the other one. She caressed my head as I kept sucking. I gave her deep kiss as I played around with her tongue. She grabbed my mini dovah and stroked it. I removed my armor and garments and stood in front of her face. She started licking while pleasuring herself. It was getting hotter and hotter. I grabbed her head and continued to pound her mouth. I let out a lot inside her mouth and I removed myself slowly as she gagged on my juices. She started panting while making an embarassed face. My greatsword rose up and I possitioned her perfectly.
I jammed my sword inside her, she let out a lot of moans and squirted her juices from that thrust. I continued thrusting inside her and she kept squirting. I picked her up as I slowly laid down and grabbed her waist towards me. Her lower half bobbed up and down my warm icicle. We kept going for a few until I let out another load. I got up and made her go on all fours. She looked at me in a hot manner as she stretched her ass open. I can still see some of my juices trickling down her hairless khajit. I slammed inside her, which produced more sounds of pleasure, as well as the sound of our juices plopping as I kept thrusting. After hours of loud grunts, moans, and sounds of juices splashing, I called it a day.
I put on my armor and garments back, as well as hers. I carried her bridal style and teleported us to the Battleborn house. Luckily, all of them were asleep. I placed her on a bed and tucked her in. I swiftly but quitely got out of their house. I slowly walked towards the Drunken Huntsman. I opened the door to see Ravel drinking at the corner of the bar. She looked deep in thought. I approached her and she suddenly said my name. "Oh, Marvous." She said as she sighed.
END OF FLASHBACK
A/N: Hey guys. Here's the next chapter. It's only a short one though, I still have lots of assignments to do, so updates will be slow. Sorry.
Review and follow please! Criticisms will be taken note of while flames will be used to cook food by Marvous. Thanks
