bopdog111: We're back onto here guys. For a meeting between two holds.
Ulrich362: True, it's been quite a while but it's time for the Dragonborn, Wolf Emperor, and Jarl of Whiterun to all meet face to face. Well, the Dragonborn and Wolf Emperor already have met.
bopdog111: Yeah, and that the Dragonborn will be with him as a guest.
Ulrich362: Agreed, it's certainly going to be interesting. Oh, and of course there's that other object in Whiterun that might catch the Wolf Emperor's eye?
bopdog111: Of course, the Ebony Blade.
Ulrich362: Exactly, let's see what happens, enjoy the chapter.
Disclaimer: We don't own The Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim but we own the OCs!
It been a day since the meal, and the Dragonborn had came to Markarth. Jin had been given a room free of charge at the Silver-Blood Inn, and Lydia stayed with Noel, and Potema. They haven't done anything yet, as Noel felt that Lydia been through enough for now from Potema's advances during the bath. So they just rest for the night all together, and Lydia felt really embarrassed from being with both the Wolf Queen but also the Emperor himself with her but eventually got onto a restless sleep.
So the next day, the group prepared to head to Whiterun on one of the carriages they had altered, and Noel smiled towards Madanach, and the others. "We won't be gone for long Madanach. I trust you, and Borkul to watch the Empire while we are gone. When we return, we hope to have Jarl Balgruuf's word that he allies with us for now on."
"We'll await your return." Madanach nodded.
"You better not end up dead." Borkul told Jin with a grin. "You owe me a rematch, loser buys drinks."
"Very well." Jin spoke with closed eyes. "Although, Ainertick, is really who you should drink with, if you wanna be turned into a drunkard beast."
"My Emperor, we're ready." a guard spoke as the carriage pulled up.
They all walked inside, Noel, Potema, Lydia, and Jin as the carriage closed, and the horse galloped off to head towards Whiterun. The ride was uneventful with them making small talk towards each other about there journeys together, Noel and Potema's to form there Empire, and Jin and Lydia's own journey for him to under the secrets of the Dragonborn, and stop the Dragons. Soon they all arrived at Whiterun, and exited with Noel paying the driver, and Jin tipped him.
The Guard looked over, and bowed to Jin allowing them inside entering Whiterun.
"Last time me, and the boys were here, we didn't visit Dragonsreach. We were busy with the Companions." Noel spoke to Potema around the last visit Noel, Borkul, and some Forsworn came here for.
"I met them briefly when I first arrived in Whiterun. They took down a giant." Jin recalled. "They're strong fighters."
"No leader since Ysgramor. They really are wonderful fighters." Lydia voiced herself with a small smile. "I wanted to join there ranks myself growing up."
Potema smiled over before they walked together. Eventually they arrived at Dragonsreach where a few Guards alongside a balding a man at the door. He spoke over. "Are you the Emperor, and Empress of the Empire, the Jarl is expecting?"
"Yes, Noel and Potema Septim." Noel nodded with a calm nod.
"I am Commander Caius, the Captain of the Guards within Whiterun." the man introduced himself bowing politely. "The Jarl has been expecting you."
"Well, we shouldn't keep him waiting then." Potema smiled.
Caius guided them inside as they entered looking around. Noel had seen the setup multiple times when he played the game but seeing it in person was something else. The wooden build, the large warm fire, the medevil tables around, and he even sees Farengar the Court Wizard focusing over some magics. He also sees some children are at the dining tables just doing there own thing although one of them which he knows is Nelkir, is by himself just eating a Sweetroll silently.
Caius guided them over towards where a large table set is at where some people are waiting, and they looked over seeing the new arrivals. A blonde bearded man wearing a crown, and regal outfit looked over. "I see, you must be the Wolf Emperor, a bit younger than I expected."
"Age doesn't matter with me." Noel spoke with a smile before speaking. "I hope you don't mind, I brought some company." He turned as Jin, and Lydia both walked in.
"Ah Dragonborn, it's been a while." Balgruuf smiled. "I trust you've been well?"
"Indeed, I have been Jarl." Jin bowed to him. He then raise speaking up. "I had heard from the Wolf Emperor, that you sent him a letter for peace, and when I came to see him, he offered me to come so that you can see he's an ally."
"That remains to be seen, after all we can't take any risks given the delicate political state right now. Has your eminence taken a side?" asked a bald man.
"I had kept the axe, that Jarl Balgruuf had brought with his letter." Noel spoke as he, Potema, Jin, and Lydia take there seats. He then looked over towards the Whiterun Jarl. "As I spoke in my response letter, your Hold is neutral untouched by the Skyrim Civil War within the Imperial Legion, and the Stormcloak Rebellion. You also worship Talos which is something taboo within the Imperial Legion but something grand within the Stormcloak Rebellion, although you refuse to side with the Stormcloaks." He then smiled gently towards him. "I think this alliance can benefit us both Jarl Balgruuf. We both strive for peace, and freedom, and stopping the Thalmor. Although, there is something that me, and Potema wished from you before we can agree to ally ourselves with you."
"Oh, and what is it that you would ask of me young emperor?" Balgruuf inquired calmly. "As you said I have no stance in the war as of now though I feel that won't be the case for much longer."
"It's simple. You spoke, I been looking for some certain artifacts. And there is one here in your Hold right now. We want that." Noel spoke what that condition was, something that filled Balgruuf with a sense of dread.
Since he had spoke that he knows about that artifact, he had been thinking... he knows what he is talking about, but the artifact had been sealed here for good reason. He wants to keep his Hold safe but he isn't sure if it's worth releasing that artifact...
"You speak of that then, I'm sorry but I must refuse." Balgruuf frowned. "It's far too dangerous."
"My Jarl, what is he on about?" Irileth asked over to her Jarl confusion, and concern in her tone. The only ones who would know the artifact was the Jarl, and the Court Wizard, Farengar, as it's power, and ability is too dangerous to be wielded by both allies, and enemies which it's existence must be secret.
"An object of great evil… in truth I don't know it's exact location in these walls but I know I cannot allow you to take it." Balgruuf answered looking at Noel. "I trust that if you know of it you understand why I cannot let you take that artifact."
Noel stared over silently before then raising up. "Jarl Balgruuf, take a good look at me. What do you see?"
Confused the Jarl of Whiterun looked over towards Noel. He wasn't sure what it was the young man in front him is trying to tell him. From his looks, looks like a regal prince with a fancy crown glowing with humming blue crystals, armor that seemed to be made from Ebony Metal although looks different then what normal Ebony Armor is, a shield on his arm that is Dwarven made although it seemed much more, and a weapon on his waist that looked like a mace although he can't quite make-out the details.
"What are you getting at?" Irileth questioned.
"What I am getting at... is that several of those 'artifacts' are already claimed by my Empire." Noel spoke to them which Jarl Balgruuf, the bald man, Irileth, and several of the people with them looked shocked. "The Armor," He pat the Ebony Mail with his hand. "is the Ebony Mail, the Artifact of Lady Boethiah, and who requires the sacrifice of a trusted individual in order to summon. We had gotten a Silver-Blood who had committed atrocities to trust us so we can summon her. And this," he raised the shield to let them see. "is Spellbreaker, the Artifact of Lord Peryite, he had spread a plague onto Mundus, but we put a stop to it, and he rewarded this to us. And lastly," He takes out the mace showing it's the Mace of Molag Baal. Such an appearance intimidates all who are seeing it. "Is the Mace of Molag Baal, the father of Vampirism, and the most cruelest of the Daedric Princes. We gained his word by bringing a Priest of Lady Boethiah to his Shrine at Markarth, and he restored the Mace to it's glory." He then smiled gently towards Balgruuf. "We had also collected some other artifacts, but these three are the most important to bring here. We know how dangerous, and corrupting your artifact is... but we're ready to face it, we intend to use these artifacts against the Thalmor, and whoever threatens our hold."
"Those are Daedric items, to possess so many, are you planning on overthrowing Skyrim and the rest of Tamriel yourself?" the bald man questioned in shock.
"Overthrow Skyrim?" Noel blinked. Then he chuckled over from this laughing a little before he shook his head. "No! Oh no, my good man. We want to free it! Free it from the Thalmor, who spoke of Elven Supremacy, and forced the Imperial Legion to share there ideals." He then smiled over. "And have the Septim Dynasty, reclaim there throne as the Emperors, and Empresses of Tamirel. We do not seek to rule everything in power, and make everyone slaves. We want to give everyone freedom, and peace, something that the Thalmor are trying to rob us of." He then looked towards Jarl Balgruuf. "That's what you want also? Freedom, and peace for your hold? Free to worship Talos like before? And to stop the Thalmor from advancing forward?"
Hearing all of that Balgruuf thought it over carefully. This young man looked to be speaking the truth... he had kept his axe, brought the Dragonborn over to show of trust, and shows some of the artifacts they already collected all for the sake of strengthening the Empire against the Thalmor, and give everyone peace, and freedom. Talos Worship being banned was a hard day towards them... but this young man welcomes it. And he speaks of the Septim Dynasty being restored back to Emperor... the woman with him must be one... but they been dead. If the Daedra are involved, it probably be best not to doubt them.
"Although, if you're still hesitant, I still have 2 more things to discuss to show how serious I am about it." Noel spoke breaking his train of thought.
"I'm listening, but I assure you this isn't a lack of trust or good faith, your actions regarding my axe are proof enough. Rather, it's the nature of these artifacts... they can be... a corruptive influence and the one you seek, if the rumors are true is one of the most vile of them all." Balgruuf frowned.
"Of course, which is why I think these two details would help you decide." Noel smiled towards him. "First we had collected the Artifact of the Prince of Change himself, Mehrunes Dagon, the Patron Deity of the Mythic Dawn, and who brought the Oblivion Crisis himself." He then spoke to continue. "To claim his artifact he wanted me to kill someone who assisted me to bring it back. But I had managed to work up an alternative... when I die, my soul will be given to him. Only mine, not the person's or anyone else's. That worked enough, and he restored his Artifact for us to have."
"You would make such an offer?" Irileith inquired hearing that. "To a Daedric Prince no less?"
"I see, you certainly have the the will to obtain them, though I feel the second detail is the more persuasive one then?" Balgruuf asked him.
"Well... more as an act of a failsafe. If I do go to a tyrant ruler, I trust that the Dragonborn will stop me." Noel spoke smiling turning towards Jin.
Jin looked over staring over. Then he nodded swearing that if the power of the Artifacts do have a mind over Noel, he will stop him if necessary.
Balgruuf looked at Noel before nodding before sighing. "Are you familiar with the rumors about this particular artifact?"
"It's power depends on those who trust you when you snuff the life out of them." Noel spoke he does know by speaking of one.
"Exactly. It isn't that I don't trust you, but when you have so many lives you need to take from your allies, you can understand my hesitance." Balgruuf explained.
"Well about that, it's just a theory but I think, I found a way to circumvent that." Noel spoke which they listened. "You kill what you summon with Conjuration Magic, and take there souls for you to use in Soul Gems, and they fight for you. So if you can do that, why not use the artifact itself on them to power it up?"
That made everyone blink. They never thought of using the creatures from Oblivion you summon from Conjuration Magic to feed the blade's power, and make it stronger. That way no trusted allies will be lost... although Noel said it's only a theory. If it doesn't work then humans will need to be used.
"You've given this a lot of thought, and if that works you won't have to kill anyone." Lydia realized.
"Although, it's not perfect, and I'm not sure if it will work." Noel admitted to them. "Still it's something, and if it doesn't, I will find another way if possible. Anything to keep from spilling the blood of the people, I swear to protect."
Balgruuf met his eyes. "I see... and you're sure about this?"
"Yes, I am." Noel nodded unflinchingly staring at Balgruuf's eyes with all of the confidence he has.
"Very well, you have my permission to search for the artifact, and I hope our relationship remains cordial." Balgruuf nodded.
"Thank you." Noel then spoke to Balgruuf. "Then I would like to speak with your son, Nelkir, right now."
"My son, why?" Balgruuf inquired.
"I had heard some rumors from my soldiers, that he had been acting different lately. And I have a feeling that the artifact has a hand in it." Noel answered not revealing the whole truth but not incorrect about it.
Balgruuf frowned but nodded. "I see, well I'll trust you know what you're doing."
Noel smiled as they got up. "Thank you Jarl Balgruuf." He walked before pausing, and turned over holding a hand out. "Oh, and... you have a key to where the artifact is, if you don't mind where I am getting at?"
He frowned slightly but nodded. "I'll be right back with the key."
Noel nodded before he turned to Potema. "I'll be busy with Nelkir for a bit. Have Jin, and Lydia stay here love, I want to discuss, and grab the artifact alone."
"Of course, I can... assist with their budding relationship." Potema chuckled slightly as she kissed him gently.
"You do that... although remember that Jin isn't much for love now." Noel chuckled before he walked to find Nelkir.
Looking around he finds Nelkir finishing his Sweetroll, and getting up. With a smile he walked over towards him greeting. "Evening, Nelkir is it?"
"So the disgusting pig sent you to bother me? One day, I'll tear his face apart so he can leave me alone. My father doesn't know anything about me. But I know about him. And about the war. More than he might think." Nelkir stated coldly.
Noel looked over to him before he smiled. "No actually, I came of my own accord, your father didn't send me to you. It just so happens..." He leaned close so that Nelkir can hear him. "I know of the Whispering Lady."
That caused Nelkir's eyes to widen. "You've heard her too, the Whispering Lady behind the door in the basement?"
"No, but I was hoping you can tell me where she is. You see, I want something from her, that I think she'll be happy to give." Noel smiled towards him.
Nelkir looked uncertain. "There's a locked door in the basement, if you listen you can hear her voice... she'll tell you things."
"Of course." Noel smiled walking over arriving at the basement, and walked down the small hall. Soon he finds a door which he smiled taking the key that Balgruuf gave him while he was heading to the basement. Before he opens it, he spoke over. "Lady Mephala? Can you hear me?"
"Ah, the young wolf finally comes to speak with me. I must admit, you've certainly become quite a talking point among us." Mephala answered in his head. "Tell me young one, are you going to obtain those as well or do you feel they've served their only purpose centuries ago?"
"Well... I have some thoughts, Lady Mephala... nothing solid yet, but I have some ideas for the Nine Divine's own set of relics." Noel spoke over to her smiling. "Assuming the Thalmor haven't found them, or destroyed the only entry point to reach it. And when we reach Cyrodill, the first thing I will do is find it."
"I see, well you have the key but perhaps you'll do me a small task before taking my blade?" Mephala inquired.
"Yes?" Noel asked since he never heard of a task that Mephala gave his character before he got the Blade (otherside from having his allies killed to power it up) so he is curious what task it is.
"Oh, it's nothing too serious." Mephala chuckled. "Of course first I must know... how much of this world did your little game detail?"
"Well..." Noel tries recalling all the details that he can find to speak it over. But those separated such as lore, and such aren't in the game with some things slipping through. So he ended up answering honestly. "Quite a bit... learning a few things here, and there, and otherside from the DLC involving Morrowind, we never been outside Skyrim except to stop Alduin within Sovengarde." He isn't surprised Mephala knows that he is from a different world, and this world is a game where he is from, as she knew the secrets that Balguurf had.
"I see, very well." Mephala noted.
Noel at that takes the key out, and unlocked the door opening it seeing the prize. The Ebony Blade on a wooden table with a faded book with it. He takes the book looking at it before placing it in his bag for now. Then he slowly takes the Ebony Blade feeling it's weakened power. "Powerful... but not as potent... and it's..." He slashed down to his side, and raised it up with one-hand. "For a two-handed sword... it feels lighter then I thought..."
(Obtained: The Ebony Blade!)
"The blade is yours, though as for my request... when you inevitably meet her inform Nocturnal...The day we spoke of is approaching." Mephala told him. "We're watching you young wolf... you, and your cubs."
"'Day we spoke of'?" Noel blinked first time hearing that. "What do you mean, Lady Mephala?"
"You needn't worry about it, Nocturnal will understand." Mephala smirked.
And that Noel knew he isn't gonna get anymore answers so he nodded bowing to nothing but to her. "Very well, Lady Mephala, if we ever encounter Lady Nocturnal, I will inform her."
"Thank you, oh and before you go... you have at least two heirs already." Mephala told him.
Noel blinked hearing that raising an eyebrow. "Sorry...?"
"Your lover is pregnant." Mephala answered.
Noel raised his eyes shocked hearing that. Then he bowed over. "T-Thank you for telling me, Lady Mephala!" She chuckled as her voice faded.
Meanwhile as Noel was getting the Ebony Blade...
"...so yeah, me, and Lydia aren't that close. I just see her as my sister, not as a lover. She's too young for me anyway." Jin spoke to Potema after telling her his story, and what she is trying to do, that he isn't interested into Lydia, and not to anyone else anytime soon. He can't take another loss like he experienced back then again.
"I see, but you must want some form of... stress relief." Potema pointed out.
"I don't get laid with girls to do that." Jin spoke over. "All I needed for that is the blood of Thalmor on my hands, and I already spilled so many. I won't stop until I make them pay for all they done."
Potema sighed turning to Lydia. "What about you, you have feelings for your Thane don't you?"
"You heard him... he isn't interested in me... I do have those feelings for him at the start but... I just had to accept that he isn't." Lydia spoke wiping her eye before then giving a shaky smile. "I... am sworn to carry his burdens, and I will do that..." She then blushed. "My feelings... are too some other people now."
"Well, you're no fun but I admire your dedication to wiping them out." Potema sighed.
"Sorry to disappoint." Jin spoke towards her turning his eyes away with his decision noted. He then looked at Lydia. "Now Lydia, keep those who love you dear to heart... don't ever let them go." His Housecarl nodded from this understanding.
She notices something, and blinked. "Is... the Wolf Emperor looking brighter then he usually does?" Confused they turned seeing Noel smiling brightly with the Ebony Blade strapped on his back.
"You already have it?" Potema inquired. "Well, I suppose we could check in with the Companions before returning?"
"Potema... are you really...?" Noel asked smiling bright before he turned towards her belly admiration in his eyes.
She blinked before her eyes widened. "I... oh, well I'm not sure but it could be."
"Lady Mephala told me! We're gonna have a Prince or Princess!" Noel cheered over to the shock of Jin, Lydia, and some of the Guards present in the room with Potema pausing when she heard that, the Daedra Prince who's artifact they are here to get, had told him she's expecting now.
"Well, that's wonderful but it means we're on a time crunch." Potema chuckled. "We don't want our children born during our battle with the Thalmor."
"Uh... I... uh..." Lydia trailed off shocked unable to form words from this.
"Damn, you two are like rabbits at record time." Jin couldn't help face-palming recalling how fast they had grown to each other, and formed there Empire. Then he crossed his arms again giving a slight smile. "Well congratulations either way."
"Thank you." Potema smiled. "Though, when you spend months with only one other person you tend to get close. Long story so don't ask."
"We should hold a celebration! Back home!" Noel spoke excitedly. "We have to think names, what rooms they will have, what they will be like, and what we can do to be ready!"
"Too far ahead." several people spoke in the room.
"Can't say, I blame him. When I first learned, I'm gonna be a father, I almost felt the same way." Jin admitted with nostalgia in his mind about his daughter, Kasaja.
"Let's tell Balgruuf that we are on his side, and hurry back to Markarth." Noel spoke to Potema smiling brighter.
"We should check in with the companions, and also... I think I know how to celebrate." Potema smirked playfully.
So they walked first informing Balgruuf that they got the artifact, and are on his complete side for now on. After that they walked, and head to the Companions seeing some of there Soldiers training with them. They gave a report that they managed to find a piece of Wuuthrad, and spoke that the Silver-Blood, a pack of werewolf hunters are enemies of the Companions, and although they didn't share why Noel, and Potema knew about it.
Next they are in there carriage riding back to Markarth with Noel real close to Potema.
"There is no need to be that close, she isn't going anywhere-"
"Leave them be Lydia. First time fathers are often that close to there beloved, and children." Jin spoke to Lydia gently to let her know, this is alright.
"Dragonborn, would you mind if when we get back we steal your housecarl?" Potema chuckled.
Jin raised an eyebrow before he then shrugged. "Go on ahead, she seems to enjoy your company quite a bit, but do not hurt her in anyway."
"We won't." Potema smiled playfully.
They continued making small-talks like this until the carriage driver announced they returned. They all walked arriving back into town before Noel had told some Guards to have everyone gather for a important announcement. It didn't take long for a crowd to gather, and they are waiting wondering what is up. Noel then walked up with Potema, Madanach, and Borkul who haven't been told yet as he cleared his throat raising his hand to calm to crowd. "My people! We have some splendid news to share. First though, I am proud to announce, that we had made peace with Whiterun, and we have allied ourselves with them!"
"Wait, but what about the civil war?" a Forsworn asked him.
"Right now we are not concerned over it, our priorities right now are getting stronger so we can defend our home, and get ready when we make our move." Noel spoke over that the Civil War is the least of there concern right now as if unprepared, they could be crushed if they tried helping either side.
There was a brief bit of uncertainty but they all quickly started to cheer for him again.
"Now pay attention!" The crowd slowly silence from it as Noel then smiled bright. "There is also great news to share while we were gone. Lady Mephala of the Ebony Blade, had informed me of something grand when I obtained her artifact!" He then revealed it to everyone. "This Empire... now has a Prince or Princess on the way!"
"You have a kid on the way?" Borkul asked with widen eyes with Madanach also shocked. "You work fast."
The crowd was stunned hearing that. Then they looked at each other smiles before they all began cheering for there Emperor, and Empress the latter of which walked beside her beloved as they both hugged each other close with smiles.
"I suppose, my child will not be alone now, will it Cicero?" Rhiadia asked her Keeper with a soft smile sorta relieved that her baby won't be alone in growing up with someone there age.
"I... no, it won't." Cicero answered.
So they all held a large party banquet celebration towards the news of a Prince or Princess in the works. They all have drinks to celebrate, large feasts around by the cooks within town or in the Keep. Even Noel getting a chance to meet, and talk with some of his town people who congratulated him, and some children asking Potema if they can try feeling. Hell, even Sanguine returned to express his congratulations towards them, and he, and Noel had celebratory drinks. Jin didn't had any drinks as he didn't want to be drunk stupid like his Breton Comrade does his whole life.
The party carried on until night where everyone is retiring to bed to rest. Sanguine already left wishing the two hopefuls luck, Jin returned to the Silver-Blood Inn free of charge like before, and Lydia was with Noel, and Potema. Said Emperor is writing in the last of his papers while Potema, and Lydia are in the washroom to clean for the night cause this time Lydia will be with the two for a special night they didn't do yesterday. As he finished writing he heard the door opened, and turned over.
Potema and Lydia both walked out in just towels.
"How was your wash, you two?" He smiled over to both the expecting mother, and the teen Housecarl. He actually isn't sure if Lydia is a teenager but her looks, and history seem to have her like one.
"It was nice." Lydia blushed a bit.
"Now Lydia, this time tonight, you will be with me, and Potema for something more. I felt you been through enough after your bath with Potema yesterday so I held it off. But there isn't a need to do that this time." Noel smiled towards her. "Have you ever slept with a man before?"
"I... no, I haven't." Lydia blushed.
"Well now you will know, as Potema really seems to like you." Noel smiled before Potema grinned nodding to Lydia as she removed her own towel.
Lydia gasped and blushed badly. "Wait... I'm not sure I'm ready..."
"Lydia, you have nothing to be afraid, or nervous of." Noel promised taking her hand gently, and kissing her hand. "You're safe here."
Trembling a bit she nodded. Potema reached removing Lydia's towel off her body. Lydia gasped and blushed at that. Noel looked her over seeing her body is well built with a toned stomach, and kinda big breasts. He smiled over raising up to her. "You look so beautiful Lydia."
"Um... thank you." Lydia blushed. "What... what do I do now?"
"Now... sit on the bed while I ready to join you two." After Noel finished saying that Potema guides Lydia over to the bed sitting her down while Noel begins to undress in front of them.
Potema smirked at that as Lydia shivered. He removed his robe, and his shirt showing Lydia is upper body while removing his shoes, and socks. After that he undid his belt removing his pants before then looking Lydia, and removing his underwear also. Potema smiled. "You look more eager than before."
"That... this feels inappropriate." Lydia blushed.
"You didn't had a problem when Potema treated you last night." Noel walked over nude as them as he softly gets onto Lydia's lap that she gasped looking at him who smiled at her. "Does seeing me like this excite you? A naked man in bed with you?" While not as skilled as Potema was in this kind of category he had picked some tips, and tricks that he learned from her.
Lydia shuddered. "I... that's..."
She blushed badly.
"Why don't you lay down, and relax?" Noel suggested smiling as he, and Potema helped her lay down. "While we help you out?"
"I... ok." Lydia nodded nervously.
With her laid down Noel smiled towards Lydia before he moved crawling down as Potema spread her legs to show him herself. He smiled as he started rubbing her legs gently.
"Ah... that feels weird." Lydia shivered.
"You're first man in bed is an Emperor. How do you feel about that little one?" she heard Potema whisper in her ear.
"Um... scared?" Lydia blushed.
"I get that, all first times are scary." Noel admitted hearing that as he smiled. "But I'll be gentle every step of the way." He kissed her foot, and starts going up her leg pecking it with kisses every second.
Lydia trembled and shivered only to gasp as Potema kissed her making her freeze up. Potema isn't being soft either she is kissing her hard, and passionately. Lydia trembled at that and started to moan. She kept kissing while feeling Noel kissing up her leg which she shuddered each time. Then he stopped kissing as she wondered what's up with him before feeling his breath on her core. She cried out feeling that. "Aaaaahhh!"
Then she felt him kiss her there. She trembled in pleasure. Then she froze from a lick. Before she can yell, Potema kissed her deeply again pushing her tongue in her mouth. She pulled away grinning to Lydia. Lydia's eyes were rolling back from the pleasure.
"Potema?" said woman pulled away grinning as she helped Lydia sit up a little enough so she can sit behind her holding her while spreading her legs. "Take a look young one."
"Wh... what are you doing?" Lydia shivered.
Looking over through her daze she sees Noel is readying between her legs to take her first time with a guy.
"It be alright young one." Potema rubbed her head smiling before nodding towards Noel. He nodded back smiling, and before Lydia can say anything else, felt him pushing into her all at once.
"AAAHH!" she gasped before moaning.
"How is that?" Potema rubbed her head as she felt her twitching, and shivering from her first time being penetrated.
"It... it hurts a little." she trembled.
"Well... Potema did break your thing... but you haven't... (man your tight) exactly taken in one yet." Noel said shivering herself. "Your... so good Lydia..." He starts to move into her.
Lydia moaned. "It... it hurts. Please wait."
Potema reached grabbing, and squeezing Lydia's breasts to help her feel something good from the pain right now. She cried out feeling that as she moaned in pleasure. "That feels good!"
"Is he good?" Potema grinned as she keeps squeezing her while watching Noel moving into her.
"Y... yes." Lydia moaned.
Noel looked over before he leaned down as Potema removed one hand allowing Noel to start sucking onto her left breast. Lydia cried out loudly. "That... it feels so good!"
"Try not to knock her up right now dear, she is still the Housecarl of the Dragonborn on a journey." Noel gave a hum to acknowledge what Potema said while sucking Lydia more while moving in.
"I'll try and pull out." Noel admitted.
He reached his hand down rubbing Lydia down there who moaned more before Potema moved her down before grinning to her showing her core to Lydia. "Go on young one."
Lydia blushed but started to lick. Potema moaned from this rubbing Lydia's head. "Very good..." Lydia blushed and moaned more. Noel soon started grunting feeling something. At the last bit he pulled out, and rubbed himself against her that he let loose shooting a white substance on her stomach. Lydia trembled feeling it. Potema sees it, and grinned raising up. She leaned down starting to lick it off Lydia.
"Ahhh!" Lydia moaned loudly.
Potema sees a little bit left, and wiped with her finger. She looked at Lydia grinned, and offered her finger that has the last of it. "Like to taste?"
"I... um, ok." Lydia blushed tasting it as she gasped.
"How does he taste?"
Lydia frowned. "Bitter."
"I'm sorry." Noel spoke to her frowning that she disliked his taste.
"Well, maybe she'll get used to it as we work together? This isn't a one-time thing." Potema smiled.
Lydia blushed a bit which Noel smiled over. "If she comes back. The Dragonborn needs to do some more things, and stop the dragons."
"True, but I have a feeling we'll help them out right?" Potema smiled.
Noel nodded from this before he looked at Lydia. "Well how was your first time with a guy Lydia?"
"It... was strange." she blushed. "Um... thank you."
"Well, would you like to join me? It's Potema's turn." Noel offered with a smile. "She has a new baby coming in so she should be pampered."
Lydia blushed. "I... I need a minute, but ok."
Noel nodded before looking at Potema smiled, and pushing her to lay down on the bed. Potema chuckled. "I'm all yours." He crawled down looking at her tummy before starting to softly kiss it. Potema smiled gently.
bopdog111: Well they had made peace with Whiterun, they claimed another artifact, and an heir for the Empire is on the way already.
Ulrich362: True, things are going very well for the Wolf Empire... but not everything will be good, the Empire must have let the Aldmeri Dominion know about this by now right?
bopdog111: The Empire's existence, the heir, or something else?
Ulrich362: The Empire's existence.
bopdog111: Yeah if the Imperial Legion had informed them about it already. What are they gonna do about it?
Ulrich362: We'll have to wait and see. See you in the next chapter.
bopdog111: Be sure to review!