***SMUT WARNING ***

Arianna's eyes roved eagerly down his body; wide chest tapering to narrow hips and … Oh. Her mouth dropped open, her eyes widening. He was … enormous. There was no other word that would suffice. Longer than anyone she had seen before and with a girth that could only be described as staggering. She knew there was no chance of her fingers meeting when she encircled his shaft. She looked back up to his face and saw that he had flushed a dull red. He reached for his trousers.

"Whoa. Stop. What are you doing?" she asked, crawling across the bed to kneel in front of him and catch his hands in hers.

"I'm sorry. I should have told you. We shouldn't have got married without you knowing," he babbled, his face flushing an even deeper red.

"What? Argis."

Arianna released his hands and slid her arms around him, splaying her fingers on his waist. She pressed herself to him, his thick hardness sliding up between her breasts so that when she dipped her head, she could run her tongue over the tip. He groaned low in his chest and his body began to tremble as she licked him. He tasted pleasing, of soap and salt. She rocked her body carefully against his, keeping her upper arms tight to her own body holding her breasts in exactly the right place to stroke his shaft as her tongue swirled over him.

When his fingers entwined into her hair, she took a deep breath, opened her mouth as wide as she could and took him in. It was almost painful, her jaw was stretched so wide but she found a rhythm sucking and stroking him and felt his trembling intensify.

She slid her hand over his tight, firm ass, down the back of one powerful thigh and back up the front until she could cup his heavy balls in her palm, her finger found the sensitive spot just behind them and pressed lightly.

"Gods woman," he gasped, his fingers tightening against her scalp and his hips involuntarily jerking forward, forcing him deeper into her mouth as his breathing came in rapid, short bursts.

Arianna felt her jaw crack in protest and she nearly gagged but she forced herself to maintain the rhythm until he began to shudder and with a long, low groan, he exploded into her mouth, his cum hitting the back of her throat. She swallowed him down, every last drop and, letting him slip from her mouth, sat back on her heels to look up into his face.

To see a wild look as he dropped to his knees, still panting, and crushed her to his chest, his mouth blindly seeking hers in a wet open kiss, his tongue pushing into her mouth.

They remained glued together for several minutes before he dragged his mouth from hers and, still breathing heavily, let his forehead fall onto her shoulder.

"Oh woman,"

"I'll get better at that," she promised and heard him laugh shakily.

"I don't think you can get any better at that."

"I can but try," she teased lightly.

Argis lifted his head to look into her face. "In the past, most woman have run a mile. I'd stopped allowing myself to want anybody." He smiled briefly. "Until I met you."

"I am not most women," Arianna said firmly. "I am your wife. And what your wife would like is for her husband to make good on his promise and then, oh Argis, please just fuck me."

Worry skittered across his features again. "What if-"

"It'll be fine. It's just going to take a bit of patience on your part."

"But-"

"Argis. Woman have babies and they're a lot bigger than that." She waved a careless hand towards his groin and wriggled out of his arms. He watched her intently as she moved onto the bed and lay down, her hair fanned across the pillow. "You promised me kisses, Argis," she reminded him and smiled to see his face clear as he scrambled up onto the bed beside her.

"So where was I?" he asked, a broad smile curving his lips.

Arianna pointed at her stomach. "About there."

He leant over her body, his tongue flicking over each nipple. "So, I'd been here," he murmured working down across her stomach. "But not here."

She yelped in surprise as he slid his hands under her and rolled her swiftly onto her stomach, straddling hers thighs in a smooth movement. He swept her hair from her shoulders and she felt his lips on her back as he bent over her and his hot, hardening length resting on her ass. His fingers caressed her arms and covered her hands, pinning her to the bed as he feathered kisses across her skin in deliberate, methodical lines and she couldn't help but compare his loving, gentle touch with that of the detestable Stormcloak.

Arianna's body started to throb with a desperate, pulsing, aching need. She wanted him so badly it was robbing her of the ability to think. He drew her arms together, capturing both of her wrists in one hand to hold them in the small of her back. His now free hand swept over the curve of her ass and his mouth followed, his tongue tracing ever decreasing circles on each cheek before his lips continued down her thigh.

"Oh gods," she gasped. "Argis, please. Please." It was no more than a whimper.

Argis adjusted his weight and pressed his knee into the gap between hers, forcing her leg outwards repeating the movement with his other knee so that he knelt between her splayed legs. He curled his fingers around her hips and pulled her up onto all fours. She moaned and writhed in his hands as his tongue finally pushed against her wet folds and into her hot, swollen, desperate body.

"Oh gods, please." She wantonly thrust her hips back against his face, her whole body shaking with the need for him inside her. When his hand slid over her stomach and his fingers found her clit and began to rub in teasing circles, she thought she might die, it felt so good.

She had no idea how long he continued his tender assault, time fused into everything and nothing, the only things that existed were his fingers and tongue and the desperate need that coursed relentlessly through her body.

And then, shockingly, it stopped. Just as her body was about to shatter into a thousand pieces, he withdrew from her and she screamed in outrage.

She heard him chuckle softly through the roaring in her ears and she was flipped onto her back, his hands under her thighs pulling her legs apart and then, oh gods, the thick head of his cock pushing against her entrance and he rocked himself carefully, trying to persuade her body to let him inside.

Her eyes flew open, his face was a mask of concentration and his eyes fixed on the point where their bodies fused.

Arianna willed herself to relax utterly, stressing her thighs wider until she felt the indescribable feeling of him finally pushing into her.

"Oh gods. Yes." she screamed. "Yes. Yes." It tailed off into a breathless mantra and he slowly, carefully, inched into her, filling and stretching her. Her body began to tremble, tensing and clenching around him, becoming hotter and wetter, she saw wonder dawn on his face before she came, harder than she had ever come before, her back arching, head thrown back, eyes rolled to blindness.

His body covered hers then, his mouth finding her neck as her body convulsed under his. She wrapped long legs around his hips, drumming her heels against him, encouraging him deeper.

"Fuck me," she breathed against his ear. "Please."

With a deep trembling breath, Argis forced the rest of his cock into her tight depths and he was completely sheathed within her. He stilled for a long moment and began to move tentatively.

Arianna felt her body open and spread and his confidence grow until he was giving her long, steady strokes. She shifted her legs up to his waist and it seemed he went even deeper into her. His hand snaked under her lower back and pressed her body closer to his as he fucked her.

"I'm going to come again," she gasped against his hair and this time, her roiling, molten insides undid him too. She felt him lose his careful rhythm and slam into her as everything fragmented and her world dissolved into searing pleasure and the man between her legs. She heard him groan over and over, matching her screams, as he poured into her and they came together.

Arianna let her legs slide from about his waist, releasing him so he could collapse beside her, his body covered with a light sheen of sweat, his breathing ragged and his cock stickily limp against her thigh. His arms snaked around her, holding her almost painfully tightly as he kissed her forehead, her cheek, her jaw before settling on her mouth in the most intensely sweet kiss she had ever received from him, his tears running down his face to their lips.

He lifted his head to look down into her face, his fingers smoothing her hair back from her forehead. He seemed speechless.

"I love you," Arianna said, her fingers catching the tears still wet on his cheeks. "Now and forever." She smiled brightly at him. "I did tell you it would fit," she added and heard him laugh weakly as he pressed his lips to her ear.

"And I love you," he whispered. "Now and forever."

Arianna awoke the morning after their wedding to Argis's heavy arm flung across her body and his erection pushing against her hip. She smiled to herself and wriggled slightly, moving her body closer to his. He groaned in his sleep, his hand skimming her ribs to cup one breast, his thumb circling her nipple as his erection grew more insistent. She stretched luxuriously against him, not surprised when his head lifted and a sleepy smile curved his mouth as his eyes opened.

"Good morning, wife," he murmured, snaking an arm under her back and gathering her close to him, his lips finding her cheek and, when she turned her head to face him, her mouth in a lazy kiss, his hand running possessively down her back. "I can hardly believe that I'm allowed to do this," he whispered with a chuckle, his fingers stroking her ass.

"You can do anything you like," Arianna answered.

"Anything?" His eyebrow quirked. "You don't know what you're saying, woman," he teased.

Arianna laughed and reached between them to lightly feather his cock with a teasing touch, feeling it leap and jerk in her hand as his head fell back onto the pillows. She trailed kisses across his chest, her tongue flicking his nipples into hardness, and then down, following the trail of strawberry blond hair to his groin. Argis groaned and relaxed onto his back, clasping his hands behind his head.

Arianna rose onto her knees and stared at the magnificent body stretched out beside her for a moment, enjoying the rush of heat that flooded her. She trailed her fingers over his chest and ribs, tracing the line of his abdominal muscles. "I didn't think you'd be quite so impressive," she said. "It was always so hard to tell with all that damn armour on."

Argis chuckled, his face flushing slightly at the compliment. "I knew exactly what you looked like naked," he admitted.

"What? How?"

"Remember that first morning we went out together? To that cave?" Arianna nodded. "I saw you get up." His face softened at the memory. "Naked as the day you were born. I shouldn't have watched you but I couldn't help myself. You pulled on this flimsy dress and came out to talk to me. All I could think of was how you had nothing on underneath it and how much I wanted to bend you over something."

Arianna laughed before bending over him and deliberately licking the length of his shaft. She felt his body tense, heard his breath escape in a rush as she pressed her lips to the thick head, her tongue describing wet circles over the velvet skin. She wrapped both hands around him and began a gentle rhythm up and down feeling him harden and grow under her touch.

"Gods woman," Argis gasped, his hand sweeping down her back and under her thighs. She lifted her ass and shifted her knees apart to allow his fingers to brush along her folds and moaned when he curled one finger into her body to probe at the sweet spot just inside.

Arianna's hips bucked on the finger as it explored her and she felt a second added.

Any further exploration was abruptly ended by a loud knock and the front door crashing open. Arianna hastily released him as he tugged a blanket over both of their bodies, and tried to arrange his hands over his groin to hide his erection.

"My Thane." Iona's eyes widened at the sight of the pair of them in bed and obviously naked at nearly midday. "Ulfric's men are here in Riften, looking for you. The guards are stalling them but they'll have to let them in and they're bound to come here. You have to get out of here."

Arianna looked back over her shoulder and caught the panicked expression on Argis's face. She frowned at him briefly and then had to stifle a giggle as, with a minute jerk of his head, he directed her attention to his lap and the struggle he was having trying to hide an enormous hard-on.

"We'll go and get our gear. Will you pack us some food?"

"Yes, my Thane."

As Iona headed back into the kitchen, Argis scooted out of bed and down the cellar steps. Arianna grinned at the sight of his bare ass disappearing and looked up see Iona enjoying the same view.

Arianna rolled onto her back and swung her legs over the edge of the bed, she heard Iona's hiss of breath.

"Argis did not give you those bruises?" Iona's voice was harsh.

"Oh no." Arianna stood up slowly allowing the other woman to see the extent of the ugly patches of discolouration faded to yellow-green that marched from her shoulders, down her back to mid thigh. "Those bruises are courtesy of Ulfric's fists." She turned, unselfconsciously, knowing that her breasts bore marks from Argis's hot, eager mouth. "These are from Argis." She smiled at the O of surprise on Iona's face and followed Argis into the cellar.

"Honeymoon's over then," Argis commented as he sheathed his favourite sword and watched appreciatively as Arianna wriggled into her tight leather armour.

"Apparently so. I was hoping for a little longer."

Argis snorted in amusement. "A little longer what?" His face quickly sobered. "How are we going to get out of here? There's bound to be soldiers on both gates."

"That's why I love this house, we can swim straight off the dock." Argis's face tightened in disgust as she flipped open a pocket on her pack. "Here, put this on." She selected a gold ring identical to his wedding band and handed it to him. "Trust me."

"Always." He grimaced as he pulled off his wedding ring and replaced it with the copy. "It feels different," he grumbled.