Jester's ring on a Dark Hand
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Killing the homeless man, and the bard were easy, killing the third was a bit more, well tricky, stupid guard dogs! Caroline decided to head to Riftan and see how the Thief's guild was doing. She had also some stolen goods she wanted to sell to Delvin, she had found a few odd thing and sold to him when she working as just another thief and sold to him.
He told her to keep finding these odd or special things and he would buy them from her for a good price, all that which were placed on the bookshelf behind her desk of on it. Caroline didn't really care how much she would get for her things really, she was already richer than half the Jarl's put together, and owned three houses and a manor.
Caroline walked Snowstorm to the stables before hopping off her back, she gave her an apple that Caroline had plucked off a tree they had passed, before handing the reains to the stable boy with five septens his face light up when he noticed how much she had given him, Caroline held her finger up to her lips silently telling him not to say a word Ishe gave him a quick wink, and walked to the gates.
She looked around the market place full of people selling their goods, people buying and bartering for lower pirces all doing honest day work, all easy targets if she wished it, but she didn't no fun anymore. When your fingers can pickpocket them with a ghost like touch, only seeming to make them shiver in fear that they are being hunted instead of being robbed.
Caroline walked through the stalls towards the temple of Mara. To everyone she looked like just some broken hearted soul going to visit a grave or pray to Mara for love, she walked around the grave stones to a crypt kicking the diamond shape symbol on the side of a stone coffin pushing it in making the coffin slide back reviling stone step to the back door of the Thief's guild.
She descended the steps pulling my hood down as the coffin slide back behind me now, Caroline hated having to wear a hood when in public so much, but since becoming the Dragonborn and an important solider in Ulfric's army only made it harder to get through almost anywhere. Impearl loyalist would attack you, Stormcloak loyalist would beg you to help them, or even over look that just knowing she am Dragonborn and is sworn to help anyone in dire need of help, dragon attacks on towns and city and villages where not uncommon anymore either.
Caroline sighed almost wishing at times, that she had stayed in the Impearl city, oh well. She climb down the ladder she was only a few pegs from the bottom when she felt strong muscled arms encircle her around my waist pulling her from the ladder and pressing her up agents solid leather covered chest.
She gave a little squeak of surprise before the sound of a hearty, Nord, rouges chuckle fills her ears, and Caroline turned her head to scowl at Brynjolf who had a mischievous look in his eyes.
"Well hello there lass. And how is our lovely guild master today?"
Was it just her, or was every question that came out of his mouth sounded like a flattery then an actual question.
"I was just fine Brynjolf before your perverted hands got a hold of me."
Caroline began to struggle agents him, but ended up stopping when she heard him groan in pleasure and felt how much he was enjoying her body rubbing agents his own! Caroline's face turned red as the rubies that she had in her little sell pouch, she reached her hand for it, but found it was no longer on her, she growled looking back at Brynjolf once more.
"Ok Brynjolf give it back, and let me go I have other things I have to do you know"
He let her go only to toss the bag up and down in his hand a few times, watching it raise and fall acting like he was thinking, before looking over at her with a sly smile on his lips.
"I'll give it back you lass….after you take care of the little or should I big problem you caused me"
He growled lightly as with his free hand rubbed his bulge in his pants, she gave him a dead panned face, before rubbing her eyes. Caroline knew it was the only way that this horny pervert was going to give her back her bag,
"Fine, let's get the over with."
She stated simply his eyes darkened with lust and began to undo his belt; Caroline grabbed his hand leading him to the storage room before he could even get it undone.
"Not out there you idiot! Talos save me, I have lost count of how many times I have to keep telling you that this is the last time"
She growled as he pushed his pants down along with his smalls, then sitting down on a create, Caroline got down on her knees holding onto one of his thighs while her other trailed a nail slowly one the underside of his engrossed cock from base to tip, pushing along the sensitive vain that made any man groan as lust would shoot through them.
Caroline had never let him take her, like he would want to, though it has come close a few times, but to be honest she was a virgin and would stay that way till she found the man, Caroline knew she would gladly give herself completely too. Her hand that held onto his thigh rubbed it slowly pressing her thumb into the sensitive spots along the inner part, and close to the hard piece of man meat, she leaned forward lightly blowing on its head that was already dripping with pre-cum, making him shiver and groan.
He knew if he grabbed her while she was pleasing him, that she would stop and leave even without her bag of stolen jewels and other trinkets. Caroline looked up at him, his eyes were looking up at the ceiling, mouth partly open deeming it too hard to breathe through his noise, his hands were on either side of him gripping into the wood of the create his knuckles were turning white. Her fingers wrapped around the base of his cock feeling the heat that was radiating from it, she could feel his heartbeat, and she slid my other hand down to start playing and cupping his balls.
Caroline leaned forwards slipping her tongue out to softly lick and flick her tongue at the edge of the dark read tip as a drop of pre-cum rolled off the said head and one to her awaiting tongue. Caroline didn't much care for how he tasted, but just muddled through it, she may be the leader of the guild, Brynjolf's boss, but he had more experience over her and made her feel like she owed him for her position.
She began pumping him hard and slowly as her tongue swirls around and around the head she can feel him getting bigger, getting harder, his breathing getting ragged and heavy.
"By Mara lass stop this torchers' teasing and give me the damn releases I want"
Caroline takes him in her mouth then and down her throat having no gag reflex seemed to help this big time. She had completely swallowed his entire length she heard him gasp crying out in surprise then moaning loudly clearly in bliss, and she can swear to you she could hear the wood cracking under the strength of his grip.
"Fuck!"
She heard him curse as she started moving her head up and down slowly tightening her throat as she pull up only to loosen and tease his head again with her tongue before descending down on him again. His hips began jerking as his voice became a mumble of incoherent words, Caroline could feel him hitting the back of her throat over and over again she made noises to cause her throat to vibrate which was enough to send him over the edge, and spill his seed down her throat so she didn't have to taste it.
Caroline pulled off once she was sure he was done, he was barely supporting himself as he leaned back on the create watching her with lust still in his eyes as well something else something she couldn't put her finger on, but shrugged it off grabbing her bag from where he dropped it she started to walk to the door when his voice stopped her.
"Thank you guild master, you know you have quite the talented mouth on you."
He chuckled that caused roll her eyes at him. She never found herself attracted to Brynjolf all to well knowing Vex had a crush on him, to her, he was like a perverted older step brother or something like that, and she quickly made her way to the Raggen Flaggen and found Delvin in his normal spot. After finishing her business she made my way back up the ladder to the stone step, she pulled on the iron chain making the stone coffin move to allow her to exit and close behind her again.
Caroline quickly left Riftan never really have ever like this place much grabbing Snowstorm, she wanted to head back to the once place that did really feel like home. It took her a few days to reach the Dark Hand sanctuary; it would have taken less time if she hadn't been attacked by a dragon and then bandits, she pulled Snowstorm to the Dark Hand stables a little ways from the door and quickly changed into her Dark Brother hood outfit putting her hood up and mask down she made sure to tend to Snowstorm, before walking up to the door.
"What is the music of life"
The door asked her again as Caroline came close enough for it to sense her,
"Silence my brother"
"Welcome…..home"
Caroline made my way down the stairs only to find Astrid was in the door way again looking up at her as she came close enough, she was about to ask her where to find Nazir, when the sweet voice she ever heard stopped her in her step filling her head, plummeting it in to the dark Void.
"So you have finally arrived my child soon, very soon we shall meet face to face"
Then just as quick as it happened, she was back in my body; she could feel her heart racing in her chest and her breathing fast. She was staring wide eyed to the ground as another voice broke me out of this trance, a voice that she had heard only on the side of a road north of Windhelm.
"No it can't be"
Caroline said to herself walking past Astrid like she wasn't even there as she got down to the pond area of the sanctuary, there stood the enormous wooden create and chatting away to the other Dark Brother hood member's was that strange, but handsome jester Cicero. Astrid came past her and started to argue and lay down the rules to Cicero,
"Yes Cicero understands Cicero understands Astrid very clearly, Cicero is happy to have Mother in her new home happy to be among family. Cicero had to bring Mother here as her tomb was decorated by those fools. THOSE FOOLS!"
He shouted and stomped his feet, before laughing and began doing a little dance, the rest of them went off already seeming to be annoyed by the jester while she only found it cute. Caroline wasn't really into red heads, but with Cicero she couldn't help finding attractive, she walked over to him smiling as he watched the others leave turning suddenly to her, Caroline's eyes widen a little surprised that he noticed her when she was being so quite.
"Well hello there you must be the new sister: Come to say hello to poor little Cicero?"
He asked batting his eyes as he placed his hand over his heart, and tilted his head to the side which caused her to burst out into giggles.
"Hhhhmmmm has Cicero seen you before hhhmmm let Cicero think?"
Caroline was about to answer for him, when as fast as lighting he pulled my hood back making her long braid fall down behind her, reveling her whole face, if the others should have been watching , they would see a long dark scar running over her side of her face. She could see his topaz eyes shine even more as a smile spread across his face,
"As it's the sweet passer-by so you join the family yes? Yes Cicero had a feeling Cicero would see you as a daughter to Mother, now Cicero finally sees sisters face. Cicero must say sister is the most beautiful living thing Cicero has ever seen, the only other sweet Cicero has seen that is as beautiful as sweet beautiful sister would be Mother?!"
He purred every word stroking her cheek with his gloved fingers, she could feel how well they were from much use, but she couldn't seem to move she felt like she was drowning and flying at the same time getting lost in those beautiful topaz eyes, Caroline almost didn't hear what she was saying it was as if her brain and heart decided to betray her and speak on their own will.
"Nothing compares to how beautiful you are, the Night Mother must be lovelier then even Mara if I am nothing compared to you?"
Caroline voice was hushed, but still strong she could almost feel her eyes starting to close as she started to lean in to him, he seemed to been doing the same lost in almost the same trance as she was in, but Nazir had to choice then to come find her after she could only guesses Astrid had informed him of her return, cleared his throat causing her to snap out of it blushing bright red from the roots of her hair down to her neck, she pulled away from Cicero who groaned at the loss, turning to glare at Nazir as she hurried over to him.
Caroline could still feel Cicero's eyes on her, feeling them rake over her and undress her, she could feel heat pooling between her legs, by Talos she was going to need a bath soon to cool herself and her head off.
After informing Nazir of the completed contracts she didn't bother putting her hood back up, but hurried off to that bathroom to take a nice long bath, the whole time she was walking Cicero's eyes never left her she took a chance and looked over at him to see him staring at her with a smoldering look, licking his lips. Oh by the Nine she was going to the Void, Cicero was going to be the death of her.
After sweet sister left the room after giving Cicero one last look still blushing like mad, Cicero turns to the Night Mother's create that held the her iron coffin, Cicero places a hand on it smiling, not with the smile of the Fool no nononono, but with the smile of the man.
"Sweet Mother? Poor Cicero seems to have fallen in love with sweet passer-by turned sister, Cicero wants sister, Cicero will have sister, and Cicero hopes Mother approves of his choice of bride? Hehehehehe ahahahahaha!"
Cicero laughs as his plot how he will hunt for his prize the whole time Cicero moves Night Mother to her new resting place behind the stained glass window of the room that shall be their room.