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Penance
By : ShadowMeld
Category: +A through F > Elder Scrolls - Skyrim
Views: 2863 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: I do not own the Elder Scrolls Series, and make no profit from this fiction. - Chapter List
Maro was struck dumb at the command, but he had no chance to reply as all of a sudden he found himself cold, naked and on his knees before the Lord. He had never even thought to look anywhere below the waist of the being whose body was stretching the bounds of his narrow range of comprehension. But now it seemed impossible that he could have missed the truly intimidating evidence of masculinity which even limp made his shoulders tremble with weakness.
All his life the commander had lain only with women. He had a son. But somehow, on his knees cowed by shame and fear, Maro could not imagine anything but obedience. As terrible as he was, the Dread Father was also a creature of the most inescapable majesty and Maros felt unworthy to even brush such flesh. But this hesitation was disobedience, and as he felt the weight of Sithis’ displeasure the Imperial choked on the subsequent pain. No more needed to be said. Without further pause Maro leaned forward, brushing his lips against the soft length. He started at first, when careful claws brushed across the back of his head, a simmering awareness creeping along his nervous limbs. His heart throbbed a staccato beat within him. Maro moved closer again, wrapping his lips around the heavy tip. The commander felt ashamed, embarrassed as his tongue began to sweep the end, sucking at it with an anxiety that just seemed to grow. The lord was not responding, he had to be doing it wrong, and the fear of Sithis’ displeasure made the Imperial feel frantic. He pulled back for a moment, moving nervously to wet his lips. Looking up at that harsh face and the pitiless pools of the Dread Father’s eyes only made his heart leap more, made the man more desperate to please. Mouth watering and hands aquiver Maros held onto the strong thighs he tried not to contemplate. He buried his face against that heavy flesh again, trembling at the scent of maleness, of fear that made him swallow his pride and take the god into his throat. Maro tasted darkness on his tongue, suckled it, hot and desperate. His grip was probably too hard on those thighs, but his heart was beating so hard and he wanted the Dark Father pleased, just anything to soothe the looming of his gaze. Working his tongue along the underside, he rubbed that place that felt so good on him, moved himself, fucking his mouth on the limp length in a plea. Finally he felt it thicken, and Maros almost sobbed in relief. The feeling was hot, and surprised the commander with the force of it. Weight was building up between his own frightened thighs, but it didn’t deter his movements. If anything the Imperial was moving more urgently. He was embarrassed as saliva welled in his mouth and he started sucking eagerly at that hardening length. The Dread Lord had to be pleased with him, and he wanted that, wanted it so much. That terrible cock was growing large enough to scare him, but not as much as the thought of Sithis’ anger, or the frightening excitement of his pleasure. It was big, but Maro took as much as he could in anyway, even as the heat of shame made his sex heavy. He was crying, as desperately he sucked the Dread Lord, but even hard while Maro swallowed his heavy cock Sithis did not truly acknowledge him. The commander would take anything, just to not have to so actively submit. If the lord would just fuck his throat, use him, make him surrender. But the way it was he was doing it himself, humiliating himself, aching in the most shameful way as he began to crave that degradation. He deserved this, yearning as the old god was served, as subjecting himself made his unworthy mouth wet. Maros was no elite here, just a simpering whore begging for the acknowledgement of their lord. Sharp claws ran under his dark hair, shivering across the back of his neck. “Such a base, filthy creature to be so excited at this. Do you feel it now, Maro? Do you want to be forgiven?”- You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
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