Aviera slammed the doors open to Winterholds inn, stomping straight up to the bar and ordering their strongest alcoholic beverage. Argis made a signal at the barmaid and had Aviera served the weakest mead that anyone could find. He then slowly weaved his way through the dim room; making little apologies to anyone Aviera had bothered on her rage in. He was about halfway across, chatting with a nice old lady, when Aviera made a noise that sounded like a werewolf and a frost troll mixed together. Argis looked up to see his Thane looking over some more papers that the barmaid had obviously given her.
"ARGIS! What the hell is this! Now they're involving MORE people! And it's Farengar! You know how much I LOATHE him!" Argis suppressed a groan, quickly shuffling to Aviera and taking the papers from her shaking hands.
Farengar watched from his seat as Argis stripped Aviera of her clothing. They both stared at the woman as soon as she was nude, making the hero blush.
"You're making me self-conscious..." Argis let out a deep chuckle, bringing her close to his chest.
"Never be self-conscious about this body my Thane." He let his hands roam across her body, pressing his arousal into her thigh, making it evident that he wanted her. Badly. Farengar watched the couple, getting deeply turned-on himself. None had noticed Irileth watching through the crack in the door, strumming herself like a wanton whore. They were all too focused on the task at hand.
Aviera let out a soft moan as Argis ran his fingers across her wet slit, running his tongue over her hardened nipples quickly. Eventually he plunged his fingers in, earning a cry from the soaking wet Dragonborn. She was panting, gripping at his shoulders desperately. Argis knew how bad it turned her on to be watched. And by Farengar...She must have been holding back the quivers.
Aviera jerked against Argis as his fingers left her body, only to whimper at the feel of his hardened manhood pressing against her. She lifted her calves up to hook around his waist one at a time before he plummeted deep inside her. She let out a loud moan, tightening her grip on his shoulder blades. Every time he thrust he hit-
Argis had to stop, slightly worried about where the blood in his body was rushing to. Especially since he chanced a sidelong glance at Aviera and had to fight back a groan.
"Have you finished Argis? Because I need to burn these as quickly as possible." She was trying to drown her misery in drink but was successfully failing at that since the drink was hardly alcoholic.
"My Thane, haven't you thought about keeping these? For evidence of course." He quickly added the last part, fearing she might slowly realise that Argis was quickly becoming attracted to her. He had, of course, had thoughts of her before but he had been able to push those away. Right now all he could think about was bending her over the bar and making her scream his name.
"Are you even listening Argis?" She snapped at him from her position by the door. Argis had been mulling over thoughts of her that he had barely noticed her pocketing of the sheets. He lurched after her, not wanting to get left behind as he had at High Hrothgar. As they left a figure stepped from the shadows, having observed what they wanted to and feeling pleased about their plan working they made their way to the next inn on their list where Argis would find more arousing work and Aviera would be slowly forced into understanding her feelings.
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