Resh POV
As the tavern owner had never met he and Lydia the man let them have a room for the night. Although he told them to that it was on the condition the two didn't make much noise. Resh was unsure whether to assume that Kayci and Brelyna had made a large impact when they were here, or if the owner had suspected they were together.
He wasn't bothered enough to ask though and just went to grab the keys, the innkeeper pulled them away though, and made him promise not to make noise, after much grumbling he did, but only because they needed the room and he was admittedly tired.
Resh tossed the keys to Lydia who immediately headed straight to the bed, she must have been exhausted from all their walking, and from the shocks of today.
"Wait stop!" the tavern owner called to her, but his protest wasn't heard, as the the door had already closed.
Resh looked puzzled, but the man clarified before getting he got a chance to ask what all the fuss was about, "I haven't changed the furs yet…"
It didn't take long for the Tsaesci to figure out what that entailed, the biggest hint may have been due to the shriek that followed shortly after, causing the two men to wince after guessing what had happened.
"Why is this bed sticky!" Lydia shouted, in a mixture of fury and embarrassment.
The owner was about to start apologising, but Resh stopped him. A new horror dawning on him that the only reason Lydia hadn't stormed from the room was probably a lack of clothing, meaning her mistake was even worse for her.
"Who was last in that room?" Resh asked the man.
He replied hastily, probably scared at what the considerably larger man would do, "A Dunmer woman and her Nord friend."
Resh sighed, before walking to the door, "Lydia I'm coming in."
He didn't see what the problem was at first until he realised that the large wet trail along Lydia's thigh which she was furiously trying to rub off probably wasn't from her. And most likely neither was the large stain on the bed.
"This was Kayci and Brelyna's room…" Resh mumbled uncomfortably, looking away from the naked woman slightly.
"I fucking got that!" she shouted back, "It's all over me!"
Resh cursed his body when he felt a stirring from below. How could he possibly be turned on by something like this?! It was just wrong, especially due to Lydia's distress. Not to mention the multitude of reason he had been repeating in his head for the last 3 days.
"I can see that…" he groaned.
"Aren't you going to help me? Get new furs for the bed you idiot!" she ordered, Resh was thankful for the excuse to leave, it meant he could avoid letting Lydia see that he was turned on by this, he could only imagine how that conversation would go.
Unfortunately, the tavern owner ran through the door with the new fur and blankets already in his hands, "Sorry, but do you mind not shouting? it's making a lot of n-"
"Fuck off!" the two shouted in unison causing him to scamper out of the room dropping them.
After a few minutes things started to calm down, Lydia had finished frantically cleaning herself, it didn't work though considering the dried fluid on her leg, he didn't bring it up though. And Resh had changed the furs on the bed. And disposing of the old… soggy materiel.
Lydia stared at him for a few moments before speaking.
"We're fucking now," Lydia growled, grabbing Resh and pulling him closer.
"What?" Resh asked incredulously, dumbstruck by the out of the blue statement.
"Now listen here, I've had a shit day, have two other woman's juices stuck on me, I'm angry, already naked, pregnant, and as a result horny and looking for a way to make this shitty day worthwhile," she snarled, not really giving him much room for an escape. "We are having sex. Whether you like it or not."
Resh wasn't sure what to think of that, unfortunately it wasn't the brain doing the thinking for him, as the blood supply had already gone to a different part of his body…
Kayci POV
"So what is your last name then?" Brelyna asked, "Resh didn't say, but told me that you don't like it because of how people where you're from treat you for it."
Kayci groaned, "You spoke to Resh about it? Why?"
"You kept glancing at him when you were ashamed about it, so I figured it was his fault and I needed to make him regret it," Brelyna explained.
"I would hardly say it's his fault. There's no-one really that you can blame for it, it's just a name that has a lot of stigma. You don't need to make him 'regret' anything."
"He also said he's the reason you have nine fingers…"
Kayci laughed, "Okay, you can make him regret that, but the other thing doesn't matter."
"Okay, so anyway, stop dodging the words, what is it?" Brelyna asked again, wanting a proper answer this time.
The Tsaesci sighed, "Fine, although it means nothing to you, a lot of people back home would hate me if they found it out, or how I got it." Brelyna could have sworn she saw a tear drop, "It's 'Raka', 'Kayci Raka'."
Brelyna didn't see any issue with the name whatsoever, but due to Kayci's actions she obviously did, a long deep kiss managed to silence her lover who was clearly distraught.
Resh POV
"Do you really think this is such a good idea?" Resh asked, looking quite flustered as Lydia started tugging at his clothes and trying to pull him closer to the bed.
Lydia frowned in response, "It's almost definitely not, but we're doing it anyway. I don't care anymore," her face turned to worry for a moment as a thought crossed her mind. "Do you not want to?"
Resh found that hard to reply to that, every Tsaesci part of his mind was yelling 'no' and reminding him of all the problems that a relationship could cause. Although the other part of Resh, the part that wasn't as narrow minded, didn't want listen to his instincts for the time being.
Where had it got him? If he kept his old racist mindset he probably wouldn't have made friends with Lydia and Brelyna, and would have gotten into countless more arguments with Kayci. He probably would have slit his own throat as well due to his Dragon soul, a thought that was never too far from his mind.
"I wouldn't go so far as to say 'not want to', but don't you think this seems a little rushed?" the Tsaesci replied, not trying to sound eager, but also not trying to back out.
Lydia laughed slightly, "Resh, I'm pregnant with your child after spending one night together when drunk, I think the time for not rushing things is gone. Besides, it's not hard to see that you want this too," Lydia whispered, winking and glancing down at his already hardened manhood.
After a moment of hesitation Resh abruptly started to help pull off his clothing, "You make persuasive argument."
It wasn't long before Resh too was completely nude and they were able to admire each other properly. Last time they were both completely drunk, so couldn't remember with too much clarity the others appearance.
Lydia had forgotten just how… large Resh was. And she wasn't just talking about his abnormal and quite overwhelming height. He had mentioned how his full Tsaescian length would tear her in half, but she was honestly surprised his human length didn't either. Resh was slightly more than 7 feet tall so it was only natural things would be in scale.
The Tsaesci was loving the size difference between them, he'd thought it before, but there was definitely something attractive about Lydia's diminutive size, not to mention her body itself, even without the usual snakelike features he was familiar he couldn't tear his eyes away. She had all the important parts, not to mention whatever that tuft of hair lower down was. Tsaesci women didn't have it, but now Resh was starting to wish they did.
Despite her clear 'smallness' compared to him which he was musing upon, it made it no harder for the Nord woman to pull him down to the bed. Leaving him below her, waiting for her to make the first move.
I didn't feel overly confident with the sex scene I wrote, so I'm going to do it next chapter, sorry you people who were expecting something. And to all my homosexual/asexual/'not in the mood' peeps out there you can come out now.
Brelyna POV
"So tell me," Brelyna started, "What is so bad about this surname that can have this much of an effect on you. You seem fairly laid back when it comes to pretty much everything. What makes this such an issue."
Kayci sniffed slightly, "Imagine living in a land where there are two groups constantly fighting each other in some unnecessary war. And then the side you have no choice but to be on is getting closer and closer to being inevitably wiped out completely, along with all your friends and loved ones."
"That sounds awful," Brelyna murmured, holding the Nord against her.
"That's not all though. Now, picture that feeling you get when your closest friend finds out your name directly links you to the enemy itself and hates you for it, it's awful. Thankfully Resh ended up being able to see past it, barely. But if anyone else I knew found out, I would most likely be killed or exiled," Kayci explained, not wanting to think about what that would be like even though she knew it would most likely happen one day, hence the reason she had been so dead-set on going overseas.
"I'm so sorry," Brelyna soothed, pulling her lover closer, "Are you okay? I'd hate to live through something like that."
"I'm fine Brelyna, it doesn't matter, where I'm from I'm used to it."
"Where is all this happening? it doesn't sound like anywhere I know but then again I don't know that much about how Tamriel is coping. I've never heard of a place where the war has hit that hard," Brelyna wondered out loud.
"In Akavir, you know, the place on the other side of the sea, with the giant snakes and stuff," Kayci replied as if it were obvious, unlike Resh not waiting for the perfect time for a big reveal. Mostly because she wasn't paying enough attention to realise she had just given away her secret without any consideration or care, especially as she realised she had said it in the middle of a city as well.
Resh was right… she really was an idiot.
Kayci POV
"What?" Brelyna asked, not really understanding what her lover was talking about. She knew about the place Akavir, she was a mage and scholar, of course she had read all the books. But what Kayci had said made little sense.
The Nord woman suddenly looked very uncomfortable, and replied startled and quickly, "What? Oh! um… nothing! I didn't say anything, did you hear me say something? Because I didn't."
Now the Elf was suspicious, she probably would have let Kayci's words pass by without a second thought were it not for her awkward reaction, and the deep red blush colouring all of her face.
"Do you have a secret?" the Dunmer teased, pulling her Nord closer and cuddling her like one would a dog, much to the other womans annoyance.
Kayci huffed in indignation, "I'm only embarrassed because of my idiocy almost giving it away. If you want I'll tell-"
"It's alright, I wont pry it out of you… yet," Brelyna laughed, she wanted to have some fun with whatever it was, getting the information out of her the hard way would be fun to say the least.
"Okay then, I guess we should find a place with a bed then, if you insist on interrogating information out of me rather than just listening when I tell you. You're worse than that Thalmor bitch," Kayci muttered. That was an exaggeration though, no one interrogated better than 'Elley', who, by the way hated Kayci's nickname for her.
The damn High Elf managed to find out she was from Akavir when she wasn't even trying to. Hence the Tsaesci's hasty department from the Thalmor dungeons. Luckily, as there was only one interrogator that knew something which was pretty unbelievable so wouldn't be able to tell anyone else, there was no proof of Kayci's species being in Tamriel and the spy operation hadn't gone to hell.
"Thalmor? You've been interrogated by them? Are you okay? I've heard horror stories about their torture techniques," Brelyna worriedly questions, not wanting to bring up a sore spot in the woman's life.
"I wasn't tortured in the traditional sense…" she smirked, and the Dark Elf immediately picked up what she was getting at and rolled her eyes.
"The depths of your depravity astounds me. The Thalmor, really? You know what they're like don't you? I'm surprised this 'Thalmor bitch' didn't starve you for a few days and then take advantage of you when delirious. And that's not even when I'm trying to describe how they torture people," Brelyna joked, she was sure however, that the rumours circulating about what Thalmor did to their prisoners was probably an exaggeration.
"To be totally honest, you're not far from the truth. But then you've also got to remember I can go a few days without food or water fine. So when she got back it was all 100% consensual," Kayci explained, laughing slightly when the Elfs expression turned to shock and horror that her earlier joke was actually a reality.
"You're joking right? That's horrible! You had willing sex with a woman who thought she was raping you!" Brelyna said in outrage, how dare something like that happen to her Nord, even if she didn't fully understand the context.
"Huh, I never looked at it that way… I guess you could in some ways consider it immoral on her part. Oh well, not every relationship is perfect," Kayci wondered aloud at the start, before going back to her usual cheery self by the end, and giggling slightly when remembering their own relationship and the issues they had.
"How can you be so upbeat? You should be traumatised at that, I know I would be, as would pretty much everyone else I know," the Elf continued asking, unsatisfied, and a little worried at Kayci's lack of care about her Thalmor treatment.
"She wasn't that bad." Kayci countered, "She even wrote a book about me. She never let me read it though."
Brelyna's eyes widened, "Are you talking about a 'Dossier'? And you still didn't even know that the Thalmor were obviously interrogating you? Thats what they write all their information about the torture in!"
"All of it?" Kayci asked, receiving a slow nod from Brelyna, "Well that was awfully rude of her. Isn't it customary to ask other persons permission if you're going to write an erotic book about them? I'm sure the Argonian in that maid book was probably asked first."
The Mer had no idea what to say to that, but stopped pressing the subject. She'd rather not do anything to risk a change to Kayci's personality, she liked it how it was. "Anyway, I guess we should go find Resh and Lydia then."
"No need," Kayci said, pointing a thumb towards the tavern, "They're fucking."
"How do you know?" the mage asked suspiciously.
"I can smell them, it's either that they're about to have sex," the other woman corrected.
Brelyna frowned, "I'm not sure how much I trust your sense of smell."
"You can listen against the wall if you really want, but i can guarantee it won't be something you want to hear," Kayci stated, pointing to the thin wall of the tavern. It would be relatively easy to hear what's inside considering the thin wooden material.
Brelyna sighed when Kayci already put her ear against the wood. She debated whether she should berate the woman for putting her head against such mouldy and dirty walls, but instead shrugged and did the same. She might as well, they had nothing else to do, and after hearing the stories Kayci had told Brelyna was willing to do anything to appease her lover who should be disgruntled.
Resh POV
Lydia couldn't believe this, it was finally happening… sober that is. It only took a few moments before Resh's apprehension wore off, and her started to go along with it. That was however, until Resh was halfway through burying his fingers within her... and stopped.
She looked down to see him beneath her frowning. Had she done something wrong? she didn't think she had, he was still hard after all, and he didn't look like he was changing his mind. He just looked slightly pissed off.
"Are you okay Re-"
"Hang on a moment Lydia," Resh muttered, before abruptly getting up from under her, and shouting at the wall, "Fuck off!" the sounds of two people scampering away was Resh's que to get back into the bed.
"What was that about?" Lydia asked, confused.
"Kayce and Brelyna were listening in," Resh told her, "I'm pretty sure you wouldn't want us to be the source of amusement, and arousal for Kayci for the next few hundred years."
"Probably not," Lydia agreed, before grabbing him and pulling him closer.
Resh smirked slightly causing a bolt of warmth to pool in between her legs, "Now where was I?"