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Chapter 18

Farkas didn't agree with this. It was stupid, and went against all their rules and common sense! All that just so they could " relax". And relaxing was the last thing Farkas was doing.

Growling, Farkas crossed his arms over his naked chest while starring at Nihren who seemed to be having a great time with the warm water.

The thermal pools from the Eastmarch were know for their healing, relaxing and others mystical abilities. People from all Skyrim would come bath in them, and some nobles would even bottle it up to take it home as a sign of their wealth. For Farkas that was all but lies. The thermal pools were nothing but holes on the ground filled with dirty warm water, but even so Nihren had gone on and on about how nice it would feel to bath there, and how it would help him relax and how much she wanted to do it.

He had to admit his legs weren't so tired anymore, and it was good to be dipped in warm water. But he couldn't let his guard down. They were in the wilds, with the risk of being attacked by beasts, bandits, dragons and who knows what else. No, no relaxing for now.

The sound of splashing water made him look up. Nihren was pushing her wet hair back from her face and his eyes followed the path the water was making, stopping at her the curve of her hips, and tracing the path down her ass.

" Are you really going to stay there? "

Her voice brought him back, making him look up to her face. Nihren was smirking and her eyes shined at having caught him staring at her. Trying not to blush, Farkas only nodded as answer. He was sitting at the margin of the pool, the water only reaching his navel. He refused to go deeper, preferring to stay close to where their camp, and his sword, was.

" I already told you, it's safe honey! Why can't you just enjoy it?"

Farkas only grumbled, looking away from her tempting body. Giving up on him, Nihren dived her body on the warm water, letting out a satisfied sigh. Crawling around the pool, she looked over the edge toward the lower levels and chuckled.

" Look, we aren't only one with this idea!"

Farkas didn't move. If there were really others bathing on one of the others pools, that was only another reason for them to leave. Who could tell you they weren't bandits? or worse?

Nihren sat back at the other side of the pool so she could observe the others better.

" I wonder why they came here for... They look like hunters... Maybe they heard of this place healing abilities?"

She was talking almost to herself, and Farkas was too angry to actually answer her. Couldn't she just bath and be done with it?!

She changed positions, leaning on her elbows and letting her body float behind her, giving Farkas the blessed with the sight of the curve of her ass peeking from underwater. Once in a while her ass would wiggle as she kept speaking, not noticing Farkas wasn't listening and that certain part of his body were starting to peek from under the water with interest.

Then, she said something that send an alert through his brain, and his head snapped up to her face "What?"

She turned to him, not noticing he hadn't been following her. Her face was full of mischief, and her cheeks were red. She motioned him closer, keeping her voice low.

" It's true! Come see it! The woman is kissing the one that looks like an nord while the one who looks like a breton is groping her! "

She turned back, and pushed herself low. She kept making low gasps and "oh", while watching,
and the sounds were making things difficult for Farkas. The warm water wasn't helping either.

" How devious!" She muttered, getting on her knees, and that gave him the most tempting view of her private parts, and Farkas groaned again, changing position to a more comfortable one.

Having heard him, Nihren turned, a question already half way out of her mouth, but she stopped when her eyes caught him peeking from under the water. Raising one brow, she gave him a sly smirk, and swam closer. Farkas clenched his hands on his arms and looked away, keeping his face as impassible as possible as she started to caress his inner thighs.

"How devious of you..." She whispered close to his ear, as her hands kept going up toward his erection, massaging his thighs. Carefully, she took hold of him, and Farkas bit his tongue in order not to moan.

"Nihren..." He called in warning as she started to slowly pump him.

" I don't know why you are mad at me... After all, you started it..."

He glared at her and she laughed, adding a twirl o her writs at the end of her movement. This time he couldn't hold back the moan leaving his lips. Nihren gasped in pleasure, leaning closer to him, so her breasts were touching his chest, her hand not stopping. Carefully, she pushed his shoulder, making his sit back a little and push his hips up, revealing all of his manhood.

Still smiling, Nihren leaned down, her eyes never leaving his as she took him on her mouth. One hand stayed in his base, pumping him when she wasn't sucking, while the other kept massaging his thigh. He moaned accord to her movements, and Nihren moaned around him. He could feel himself getting closer, forgetting all his past worried about being caught by enemies.

Nihren was in the middle of one really complex movement with her tongue when it happened.

With a loud roar, a dragon swoop down on them, breathing ice. More on instinct than a real reaction, Farkas pushed himself up, throwing Nihren on her back into the water. In quick steps he had his sword in hand right on time the dragon made its second sweep.

Coughing, Nihren stoop up from the water. She had been caught with her guard down and had to take a second to understand what was going on. Up ahead, Farkas was facing a dragon fearless as always. His movements were strong and controlled, but before he could finish the dragon, it took flight once more and flew away from him.

Not letting the dragon escape, Farkas went after it. Not wanting to let Farkas face the beast alone, Nihren left the water and picked up her bow and arrows. She managed to send two arrows flying before the dragon landed on the lower levels.

Jumping forward, Nihren went down, chasing her pray.

On the lower grounds, Farkas was facing the dragon away, but this time others had joined him. With a roar, he managed to break one of the dragon's wing. It roared and turned to breath ice on him, but then a ice spike buried itself to its chest.

The dragon turned, ready to snap the woman in half, and Nihren recognized her as the woman whom she had been watching with the travelers. She send two arrows, one entering the dragon's eye while the other hit its neck. With a war cry, the man who looked like a nord, brought down his hammer on the beast's neck, cutting it. Immediately, the dragon fell, its body burning and the soul being taken by Nihren.

She let out her breath and looked over to Farkas in order to see if he was wounded, and froze.

Farkas was standing there, looking proud and strong as ever, the perfect image of a nord, and naked as the day his mother birth him. His erection was still standing proud, making it impossible not to look, but he didn't seemed bothered. He and the other nord were glaring each other, evaluating the possible threat. Stepping forward, Nihren was painfully aware of the fact that all of them, including her, were naked and she was also painfully aware of what everybody had been doing.

Slowly, she positioned herself behind Farkas, trying not to draw too much attention to herself. Giving them a polite (but obviously forced) smile, Nihren took hold of Farkas's arm and gave a light tug at it.

"Sorry to interrupt you guys. We will be leaving now..."

She turned, pulling Farkas along, but before they could get away, the mage spoke.

"Wait!"

Nihren turned reluctant, but tried to keep the polite smile to her face. The woman was almost half of Nihren size and her body had more curves than Nihren's. She could see the marks the two man had left on her pale skin earlier, and once again her cheeks burned. The breton man was besides her, whispering something to her ear while shameless giving Nihren a up and down that made Farkas growl in warning.

"My partners and I were wondering if the two of you wouldn't want to join us for the evening at our camp... We are really grateful for you saving us and it would be a pleasure to spend the night with you."

Nihren couldn't stop herself. She openly gapped at the woman as her face started to burn. Was she- Was she proposing them to join in?

Besides her, Farkas opened his mouth, but before anything could come out, Nihren pulled him away, mumbling something like a denial, and walking away as fast as she could. She couldn't risk his slow brain accepting such devious proposition!

Besides, she didn't like the idea of sharing.

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