Today had been busy for Niansi at the Winking Skeever, not that she was necessarily upset. She got paid to hand out drinks and was able to take advantage of the stupid men while doing so. It was a fairly relaxing environment- until the occasional man would come up offering to pay her for 'favors'- which usually ended in a fistfight and her winning.
It was also a much needed break from everything that had gone on in the last few months- she had spent her days killing dragons, finding out that she was Dragonborn, fighting in the civil war, becoming thane of every city in Skyrim, defeating Miraak and the head of Castle Volkihar, along with many other quests that left her running around- exhausted almost to death.
She had taken up being a tavern wench a few weeks ago- suggested by her friend Hroki- and needing a break but not wanting to sit around all day- for her, this was the closest to a break as she would get. She didn't care about the money, as being a Dragonborn and finding the valuables that she had, she was well off enough for years and years to come way beyond her death. It was 11:45 pm- the Tavern had died down a little by now, a few men still lingering and having drunken conversation.
As she leaned over to wipe off the wooden table of a booth, a group of soldiers came bustling through the door- and she recognized an all too familiar face- Hadvar of Riverwood. They were all laughing and having their jest- the bar instantly lively again.
Hadvar had saved her in Helgen and fought alongside her in the civil war, so she was sure the encounter that would ensue was more than guaranteed to be awkward. Especially considering that she had found his rather attractive.
"Hello, boys. I just cleaned off this booth over here. Take a seat and relax." She crossed her arms over her chest, her breasts pushing together.
"Niansi? Wh- you work here now? Since when did you live in Solitude?" Hadvar was actually shocked that a woman so strong and infamous for her feats would be in a place like this. And he was even more shocked to see her with this little clothing in his lifetime. He never guessed that what she had going on under all of her armor was… this divine.
"Yep. I'm taking an adventuring break, just trying to keep myself busy. Plus- out of all of my homes- I find the one here the most comfortable, that and I owe it the the Imperial legion to be nearby when they need me."
"Well, it's great to see your face. I'll have to come by more often, Dragonborn. Wouldn't want you to go broke, ha."
"Oh please, the weight of all of my Septims would crush you to death."
Hadvar laughed at the woman, she had always been feisty in nature. He did find it to be suiting to her personality- and daunting- but attractive.
The group sat down, the men undoubtedly eyeing Niansi- from her large breasts to her wide hips. The tavern dress was admittedly very complimenting to her figure, the corset of the piece seemed unnecessary- as her waist was already slim enough. She tucked her ashy brunette locks behind her ear, and put her hands on her hips.
"So, what are we having?"
"O-oh… u-um…Argonian mead for all of us." One of the soldiers she was unfamiliar with piped up.
"Wonderful. I'll be back fellas."
Niansi walked off, her hips swaying. She could hear the men whispering but didn't catch the conversation. The sound of clanking mugs overtook her hearing.
"Divines, did you see the size of her tits?"
"Shut up, she'll shout you to death if she hears you!"
"Ha, maybe if I get lucky she'll crush my head clean open with those thighs of hers."
Hadvar sighed, secretly angry and very much jealous, but he pushed it aside.
"You're all idiots, besides, would you even know what to do with all of that?"
His fellow soldiers grinned at him.
"Hah, Hadvar just wants her to himself. Too bad he's too scared to say anything. You've known her how long and haven't made a move, man. Funny considering their first day meeting he took her to meet his family."
"Scared? I'm not, I just have respect- unlike you dumbasses. And shut it Amiel, it was to help her out, you bastard."
"Honestly though, it would do everyone a favor. I think some dick would settle her attitude."
"Hey, don-"
"100 Septims that you won't get a chance with her."
"Hah. You wish you could afford that, you Lowball."
Niansi placed placed all of the mugs under the mead tap, she admittedly hated the smell if this particular mead with every fiber in her body but would happily indulge if to celebrate- you just wouldn't find any in her personal stash.
She transferred the beverages onto a tin tray, and picked it up to carry the thing to the table, oblivious to the conversation that took place- mostly because she was already ready to just go home.
She arrived at their booth with the tray, holding it with one arm.
When she handed out the mead, she received her many "thank you"s from the group.
Before she turned away, she spoke, her nerves coming out- but she kept her cool demeanor.
"Oh, and Hadvar. If you're not busy, I'd like to talk with you when you're all finished up. I'm about to leave for the night anyways."
The men started to smack Hadvar on the back, celebrating amongst themselves before she could leave the table. He was in a good mood about the offer despite having thought he fumbled his chance long ago. Niansi started away from the table, hearing something one of the men of the group had said.
"Hadvar, you've gotta cop a feel-at least one."
She turned to death stare the one who had said it, and walked off.
Niansi sat at the bar and counted her earnings for the night, treasuring every clink of the Septims. Hadvar approached her with a small coin purse to pay for the drinks, and another as a tip.
"Thank you, Hadvar. Sweet of you." She took the money and arranged it accordingly.
"A-about back there…"
Niansi spun on the barstool, turning to Hadvar with a seductive but sly look.
"You're friends? It's okay, besides, I know you're such an innocent good-guy." She teased.
"I am not innocent- just respectful."
"Hmm. But what if I want you to disrespect me a little?"
Hadvar's face turned red, and Niansi giggled at his meek nature.
"You're something else…" He retorted.
Niansi swung one leg over the other- Hadvar pretended to not notice the way the slit of her dress revealed just how thick and muscular her thighs were- along with how it came up to her hip, revealing just enough.
"I think not, your mind is just in the gutter. So I take it you're not up for a visit back to my place? I really think we should catch up, after all."
"Sounds great. I'd like that."
She smiled and leaned into the bar to put the payments into a small box, her breasts in a position that made them squish together- more than they already had from the tavern dress. Hadvar took a glance at her bosom, before she could look back. He wasn't doing it out if perversion per se, but they were quite… noticeable.
"A-alright. I'll be outside." Hadvar took his leave, taking the few moments of alone time to both panic and celebrate.
Niansi let her boss know she was leaving, and grabbed her napsack along with her weapons before exiting.
She greeted Hadvar with a sly smile.
"So, a drink at mine? We can catch up like I mentioned."
"Okay, sounds pleasant."
"Hah. Alcohol wins every time."
The two walked to her home, chatting about recent happenings. A minute later they arrived at the intricately placed stone steps of the structure, blooming flowers and vines overtaking the thing.
"I never took you for a flower type of woman." He started up the stairs.
"Hey- I can like flowers just as much as any other broad in Skyrim."
"Likewise."
Niansi inserted the key, letting them into the lounge.
"Woah… I guess you weren't kidding about your gold earlier."
She crossed her arms, sneering.
"Take a seat, I'll grab some Nord mead."
"Ah- I shouldn't mix alcohol."
"Hmm… well I don't keep Argonian mead, I hate the smell. I know everyone is crazy for it but I can't get used to it."
"Funny. I'll take one then, for your sake."
"Oh wow, my knight in shining armor!" She exclaimed, dramatically tossing a hand to her forehead.
Hadvar removed his armor, having left him in his Tunic and trousers. He seated himself on the 'oh god, if I spill something on this, it'll take until my great great great grandchildren are employed to pay it off' looking couch. It was a wood carving base with maroon cushioning- all decorated in fancy motifs.
Niansi carefully put her weapons away on their respecting rack, and threw down her napsack while Hadvar laid back- getting comfortable.
He admired her decorations before she interrupted him.
"Here ya go." Niansi held the mead out to him.
"O-on the couch? This thing probably costs more than Solitude alone."
"It's a couch. I could always replace it."
He raised his brows, questioning her methods.
She took her seat next to him, a little too close for Hadvar to not question his every move and contemplate if his hair looked alright.
"So, what have you been doing since the war's been over?"
"A-ah. Well, nothing important…I just visited Falkreath a few times."
"Let me guess, celebrating?"
"Sort of? It's complicated."
"Woman troubles then?"
"Narri… I'm sure you've met her. She's a headache now but…"
"Holy shit! Narri? The most beautiful woman in Skyrim? Hahaha, I knew you were a dog!"
"The most beautiful? Surely you're mistaken."
"I'm serious. What man wouldn't want a chance with her?"
"Ha, more like what man wouldn't she take a chance with…."
"Ohhh- I'm taking it that-"
"She is not very faithful. On the nose."
"I'm sorry to poke fun- and to hear about your failed endeavor, really. She missed out."
Hadvar looked down at his bottle.
"It's alright. It wasn't fair of me either, she was just an excuse to distract myself from other things anyway. Not to be a downer- but I'm probably also not the most exciting man in Skyrim so I get it."
"I think you're exciting. Besides- what could you possibly be distracting yourself from?"
"Pff. Coming from the woman that fistfights whenever she's bored- and nothing really. Just someone else on my mind."
"Haha. I may be the least appealing woman in Skyrim but I know I'm right. And who is the mystery woman- or man?"
He looked at her, trying not to smile but failed.
"My lady, I enjoy sword fighting but… not in that way. And well.. I can't really say. I signed a contract with myself."
"Boring, both of those things you said."
"You humor me." He shooed her playfully.
Niansi set her empty bottle on the table, and laid back.
"You're not ugly in the slightest bit, if that's what you implied earlier."
"Huh? Oh, it's okay. You don't have to flatter me."
"I'm serious. You… you're the most sexy and beautiful woman in Tamriel. Everyone knows it. Whoever put that thought in your head is going to hear from me."
"Sexy?"
Hadvar realized what he said, and placed a hand on his forehead to rub at his temples.
"Forgive me. I've had a long day. I don't mean to trouble you or cause discomfort."
"You're sexy too." She caught him off guard.
"It's the mead talking for you." He insisted.
"One bottle? I don't think you know my limits very well."
Hadvar took a much needed deep breath.
"It's you."
"What?"
"It's you. The person I was distracting myself from."
"O-oh…"
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't be… forget about it."
Niansi pulled her legs underneath her and turned to him on the couch, fiddling with her fingers.
"It's just funny… because I've felt the same way…. though I've never fooled around with anyone else. My go to was fighting or killing things. Especially after I suggested courting you and had been turned down."
"I'm really sorry about that. You have no idea how badly I wanted to kick myself every day after that- I just didn't think myself worthy enough. I was in a low place at the time."
Hadvar returned his gaze to her, she stared back intently before looking elsewhere.
"It's quite alright- I had just thought it to be silly of me- i'm not exactly what is considered desirable- nor am I delicate and lovable. Just rough around the edges."
He shook his head.
"Seriously. You're insane. You have no idea how many women would kill to be in your place- to be as strong as you. I can see now you do have a soft side- I knew it to always be there but I finally get to see it. I just hate that you think so lowly of yourself."
"I-I'm not soft. You're mistaken."
Hadvar leaned in close to her face, putting a hand lightly on her neck and using his thumb to guide her chin, as to return her gaze to him. Niansi's adrenaline started to pump, along with long presumed-dead anxiety.
"I can feel you shaking, you don't have to be so tough around me."
"It's not exactly that…" Avoiding his eye contact.
"I've just… never…"
"Huh?"
"Nevermind! It's nothing."
"You can tell me, I'm not going to poke fun at you."
"Well… I've never… I haven't laid with anyone before. There."
Hadvar pulled away his hand, and his face a little disbelieved. He was actually quite dumbstruck, to be frank with himself. A woman so… perfect had never been taken?
"You're not saying anything! See… I'm sorry I shared that."
"Why in gods would you be embarrassed by that?"
"Because… not that I ever thought myself having a chance with you- but I don't want anyone to see me as weak. It's how people take advantage of you- being in my line of work… it requires you to have thick skin. I also haven't fancied anyone else… so I didn't see the need- maybe I should have. I don't know.."
"It's not weak. It's definitely surprising- considering your crude jokes and flirtatious behavior."
"Again… I don't want people to think less of me."
"I don't."
She turned to look at him once more, smiling.
"Narri is stupid, you know. Though, I am quite envious of her now."
"You don't need to be." Hadvar leaned in, pulling Niansi by the hips so that she was closer to him.
"Can I kiss you?"
"Y-yes… I'm just… sorry in advance for not knowing wh-"
Hadvar shushed her reassuringly by placing his thumb on her bottom lip, delicately pulling it down with a tease before he planted his own mouth to hers. He noticed how her motions were a little awkward- not that he minded- but they were only so for a moment before she picked up on the movements. He assumed it safe to slip a tongue into her mouth, and she met just the same. The rough feeling of her tastebuds striking against his sent heat throughout his body, and he wanted more- but knew better.
He pulled away, a hand on her face and one still lingering on her waist.
"Are you okay? I'm not moving too quickly for you am I? Do you want to keep going?"
She had both hands resting on his knee, looking down.
"Y-yes. Please."
Hadvar wasted not a second returning to ravage her mouth with his own. Niansi needed to grab onto something, and reached to grab lightly at his hair, giving a slight tug. He groaned against her mouth, further aroused by her gesture.
The man pulled away, kissing her cheek, and then placing his lips to her neck, one of his palms holding her nape as to tilt her head to the perfect angle. He began kissing and nibbling at her as she started to fidget at his touch.
"Oh, that feels so wonderful." She uttered, her eyes closed while still displaying a look of pleasure. He snaked his free hand up to the cloth over her breast, massaging it.
Niansi whimpered at the touch, her nerves rising again. 'Oh fuck.' Hadvar needed more of her. He returned his mouth to hers once more, and the hand he had situated on her neck made its way to where the slit of her dress exposed her thigh. He gave a squeeze, still being gentle but wanting to explore her body.
He pulled away once more, but this time to speak.
"May I touch you?"
Niansi nodded, eager.
As he continued to meet her mouth, he slid his hand further up her thigh, reaching her undergarments. He placed his thumb over the fabric covering her clit, applying pressure as to elicit a reaction from her.
Niansi moaned, indeed causing Hadvar's cock such stiffness he thought he'd explode right there.
"I'd like to hear that beautiful sound more, if you don't mind. And remember- we can stop at any time if you're uneasy."
"I don't want to- I want you to take me, Hadvar."
'Divines, I have been blessed.' He had already planned to go pray at the nearest shrine later to thank the gods for this opportunity.
Hadvar took to pull the sleeves of her dress off of her shoulders.
"Permission to remove?"
"Y-yes." Without another second passing, he did as he had asked; her breasts exposed.
'Holy shit. They're incredible'
"My lady, forgive me, but you are magnificent."
"As are you…" she uttered shyly.
"Well, you paid well enough attention, to me then?"
"Y-yes… the sight of you makes me…well…."
"Aroused?"
She nodded, looking away.
Hadvar pulled her chin as to have her look at him, noticing that she looked as if she wanted to say something.
"Is something wrong?"
"Well, I had been thinking about how your arms would look so perfect holding me down while you kissed me…it's embarrassing, really..." she grabbed at his tunic hemming, as to distract herself.
'Gods' He thought- she didn't know how turned on it made him that she had requested that. The strongest woman in Skyrim- weak for him. Surely he'd wake up any moment now.
Hadvar carefully pushed her onto her back, and he climbed over her, eager.
"I'll make that come true, just let me get thIs stupid thing off. He landed a kiss on her forehead, and then sat up- removing the clothing from his body until he was only in his trews.
He climbed back over Niansi, pinning her arms above her head.
"Like this?"
She sheepishly nodded, feeling a wetness form in her panties.
Hadvar kept her arms pinned with one hand while he tongued her, carefully circling her right nipple with his fingers, then rolling it around between his thumb and index finger.
Niansi let out a yelp, and Hadvar pressed his groin onto her, letting her feel how stiff he was.
"Y-you feel so big." She mumbled against his mouth.
He prided himself for a moment and then let go of the girls arms, placing his hands on the lacing of her dress, working away at the thing. She had looked visibly excited, but was shaking from the adrenaline.
"You have not a reason to worry. We can stop at anytime."
"N-no!" She protested.
"Then continue I will." Hadvar grabbed the dress, slipping it off and leaving her bare, besides her lace underwear. He could see a wetness clearly visible on the fabric.
"My, someone is eager." He grinned, he enjoyed getting a rise out of her.
Niansi slammed her legs shut, but Hadvar pulled them apart easily.
"No need to be ashamed, I quite enjoy the sight-perhaps a little too much."
She felt enraptured at how he seemed to be at so excellent at everything he did. He pulled away her underwear- situating a thumb over the bud, circling gently. This elicited a moan from Niansi, as she arched her back against the cushioning underneath her.
'Fuckkkkk'. The sight and sound of her moan made him want to take her right there and now, but he wanted her to be pleasured first.
"Ah- Hadvar…" His mind started to race more than it already had- leaving him nearly dizzy. He took a look at her sex, glistening with fluid. Using two fingers to spread her folds, he admired just how tantalizing she looked.
Hadvar focused back to what he was doing, and again placed a thumb on her, slicking some of her wetness for him to rub her sweet spot.
Niansi moaned, shutting her legs over his arm on instinct. He used his free hand to push them apart again, and then carefully inserted a finger into her.
'Dear gods, she's so fucking tight.'
He curled his finger into her g-spot, and she moaned loud enough to startle even herself.
"P-please… more!" Niansi no longer felt she had shame in asking right now.
He watched her writhe under his touch, and he inserted another finger, testing the waters. His manhood was prodding his trews unbearably now.
He kept at his motions with both hands and got off on the sight of the woman he loved being completely eroticized by the work of his hands- until Niansi's words interrupted his unholy thoughts.
"I'm feeling… oh don't stop!" He took a second to realize what she was referring to, and eagerly kept at his pace- so badly wanting to see the sight of her orgasm.
"A-ah Hadvar!" She was so loud now, and he drank it up like a fine bottle of mead.
"That's it love, come for me."
Her legs started to shake, and he could feel her fluids release onto his hand while her inner walls pulsated. He slowly pulled his fingers from her.
"S-sorry… I'm not sure what came over me…"
"Need not to apologize, it's natural."
He put the soaked fingers into his mouth, sucking the juices from them.
Niansi felt lewd watching him do so, and he inquired.
"You taste wonderful. May I?"
Niansi bobbed her head, confused but intrigued, and Hadvar enthusiastically put his mouth to her sex. His tongue flicked at her clit, and he suckled on the sensitive nub.
"O-oh!" Niansi gripped his locks, squeezing.
He again grinned, he had never had a woman actually show him enthusiasm. The few women he had slept with were… experienced, enough so that Hadvar wasn't anything special to them. Most of them laid there, bored.
He continued lapping away at her, before-
"Hadvar… I need you…"
He sat up, smirking at her.
Despite his confidence, he was getting nervous that he may be going too far. Hadvar again asked if she was sure, and she thought.
Niansi admired how amazing he looked, his face was so handsome and watching him work away at her… well.. had her thinking more than unholy thoughts. She sat up, her legs folded under her.
"I want you to take me…"
'Talos be damned, even the way she asks to be fucked is cute.'
Hadvar pulled his member from its encasing, the cool air making him twitch slightly. His tip was already saturated with precum.
"O-oh… You're huge…."
Niansi wasn't sure what to do with him, but she tried to copy what she had read in novels before. She sat up, grabbing his cock softly, and placed her mouth over him.
"W-woah, you don't have t-"
She started to bob her head on him as much as she could take into her mouth, sucking with a little more pressure on his tip, swirling her tongue over it.
"F-fuck…" he took her hair into his hands, guiding her back and forth. He had actually never had a woman go down on him before. Again, most women who wanted to sleep with him were quick to the point.
Niansi continued, until he felt himself getting too close for comfort and he pulled Niansi away.
"Did I do something wrong?" She looked up, self-conscious.
"Not at all love, you're amazing. I just want to focus on you again, if you're ready to have me."
It was honestly true, he enjoyed her returning the favor, but he didn't want to spoil the main event.
Niansi approved. "H-how do you want me?" She asked, nervously.
"I want to see you and all of those delicious expressions while you moan for me." Her face heated up again.
"I'm going to kill you later."
"We'll, that can wait."
He sat back onto the sofa and lifted her into his lap. She had to admit how much she loved that he was strong enough to handle her so effortlessly.
He positioned her just over his tip, the wetness from her begging his cock to ram into her.
"Ready, love?"
"Y-yes."
"No, tell me that you want me."
"H-Hadvar, I want you so badly. Please take me! I'm aching to have you!"
That was more than enough for him, and he weighted her opening down on his cock, slowly spreading her open until he was all the way in.
She threw her head back, letting out a noisy and careless moan. She squirmed on top of him, and he steadied his hands on her hips. He looked at her, and she could feel his stare, but was too embarrassed to look back. She worried her noises were rather annoying.
"Can you look at me. I want you to tell me how badly you want me with your eyes. Keep them open."
She returned her head upright, and looked Hadvar in his gaze. She had to admit how beautiful the color was.
"Your eyes… they're wonderfu-" Before she was too lost in thought, he pulled almost all the way out of her, and drove back into her. She moaned, her mouth agape and her nails digging into his shoulders, but still didn't break contact.
"Why thank you, my lady. I have to say, yours are far more so."
He continued to thrust in and out of her, the skin of his cock pulling against her tight walls.
He grunted and let out a few light moans. Niansi was surprised to hear him but the sounds were delightful.
He broke their eye contact to watch her breasts bouncing with every thrust, but returned his eyes to hers.
Hadvar drove himself into her, letting her moans get louder than he thought they could possibly get. His cock was so hitting her so deep that she thought she might tear in two.
"That's right, moan for me love." She kept her gaze on him and the proud look plaguing his face.
"H-Hadvar. You feel so good in me. Please keep going!"
"Of course, anything for you."
She moved her fingers to lock into his hair, and his groaning got a little louder the more he delved into her.
"Wou-would you like me to fill you?" He asked.
She vaguely understood what he meant, but she was too intoxicated with pleasure to entirely care of the consequences.
"P-please fill me, I want all of you."
"Fair enough." Hadvar moved his hands to her ass, squeezing it as he slammed himself inside of her a few more times, before fully releasing into her.
"Fuck. Holy fuck, you feel so good." He let out a low moan, and Niansi watched his face finally let itself go of its smirk.
He pulled himself out of Niansi, watching his seed drip from her sex. He felt satisfaction watching her in this state.
"Are you alright?"
She nodded, kissing his neck. He chuckled, pulling away to look at her.
"Well, so much for just having a drink."