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After Oblivion: Adventures of a Dark Elf	By : Syentaru Category: +A through F > Elder Scrolls - Oblivion Views: 13978 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Gwen surged forward and caught Laurian up in a fervent kiss. As they locked lips, Gwen slid the rest of her clothing off. Both of them were completely naked in the grass outside of the garden as they fell to the soft earth. Gwen was on top of the Breton, sliding down her body to bury her face in the young woman’s pussy, licking her clit and fingering her G-spot. Laurian cried out, her lust growing for the dunmer, and dug her hands into Gwen’s hair. She then brought one of her hands up to play with a taut nipple, leaving the other hand fisting the dunmer's soft locks in earnest. Just as the younger thief thought she was going to cum, Gwen pulled away and crawled up Laurian’s body to play with her other breast. The young woman pouted for only a moment, then fell into blissful sensation once again as the dark elf's mouth found her unattended nipple.
“Oh fuck, Gwen, that’s so…yesss,” Laurian moaned as the dark elf sucked one nipple while the Breton pinched the other between her deft fingers. Gwen kept one hand in the younger woman's pussy, switching between stroking the girl's clit and finger fucking her.
“You like this, little burglar? I think you should return the favor, right after I make you cum…” Gwen breathed in the other woman’s ear before giving her another kiss. She crawled back down the young woman's body and turned her attention on the Breton's clit, licking it with quick movements of her tongue, while keeping a fast pace with her finger in the girl’s wet slit.
“Gwen, please, please make me cum!” Laurian cried out, over and over as her Guild Master brought her just to the edge of climax and held her there.
“Now, now, be a good girl and ask politely,” Gwen purred, looking up the young woman's body with lust filled eyes. “If you ask me nicely, I'll give you a nice, big orgasm,” she smiled devilishly.
“Please Master Thief Gwen, make me cum. Please, I need it...” Laurian moaned, unable to continue as Gwen kept her promise, bringing the Breton over the edge. “Master Thief, I’m going to…oh fuck….oh…” her words trailed off into a half wail, half moan as she came, her body shaking under the lithe dunmer. Gwen slid back up the young woman's prone form as she lay there, panting, to give her soft, gentle kisses. This brought Laurian around, and she was soon returning the gestures with more energy. She gave her Guild master a grin before saying, “My turn!” and rolling Gwen onto her back.
Before she could position herself as Gwen had, however, the dunmer said, “Oh no, I like having you on your back,” and so saying, flipped them back so that Laurian was back on the bottom, and placed her crotch just over the young woman’s face, her slit already dripping.
“As you command, Master Gwen,” Laurian responded, grinning once again. She started more slowly than the dark elf had, giving long, firm strokes all over the woman’s sex, getting her face covered with the dunmer’s juices in the process. “Oh Gwen, you taste so good…” she said, drooling as she tongued the woman’s pussy.
“Oh, you little minx, you're letting it drip all down your chin, you dirty girl. You're a bad girl, to let all that pussy juice go to waste,” Gwen chided, her hands buried in the other woman's hair.
“Oh yes Master Gwen, I am a bad girl, I think I need some discipline,” Laurian said in between lapping at the dunmer's slit.
Before she went on she asked the woman quickly, “Are you sure this is what you want?”
“Yes Master Gwen, please!” Laurian almost whined.
“On your knees then, my slutty little cat burglar,” Gwen ordered, taking up position behind the Breton. “Now, what do you need?”
“I need discipline Master! Please spank me!” Laurian begged, now on her hands and knees, shaking her ass at the dark elf. The younger woman didn't know if it was Gwen's influence from being in her mind or not, but she found the idea of getting punished by her to be an incredible turn on at the moment. While she did have secret fantasies about this very situation with her guild leader, she never thought to be living them out, and certainly not in this fashion.
Laurian's mind was brought back to the present as Gwen brought her hand down solidly on her right cheek. The Breton cried out, but noticed she was seeping even more from her tight slit then before, and blushed an incredible shade of red.
“No need to be embarrassed, my little thief, you need this, you crave it,” the dunmer purred at her friend. “Now, what do you say when someone gives you what you need?” Gwen asked in an innocent lecturing tone.
“Th-thank you Master Gwen!” Laurian shouted, then received another swat to her left cheek. The Breton didn't cry out a second time, only thanked her guild mate, and shuddered with pleasure. Gwen kept the smacks coming hard and fast on the young woman's quickly reddening rear, but didn't over stimulate to the point of pain. Soon the younger girl was pushing back into each swat, nearly cumming from the impact of her strike.
“Yes, yes thank you Master Gwen. Please more!” Laurian cried out, on the verge of climax. Just when she thought the dam of pleasure would burst, however, the dark elf's assault came to an abrupt halt. Laurian cried out at the sudden loss of stimulation, feeling cheated out of another blissful orgasm.
“Don't look at me like that,” Gwen said as Laurian stared in confusion and aggravation at her. “I am in charge here, right? You said you wanted discipline. So how are you going to learn anything if I let you cum right away?” she asked, smiling at the angry pout on the Breton's face.
“I didn't know you had this side to you,” was all Laurian could think to say for the moment. “Master, may I please, please cum from you spanking me. I-I've had...thoughts about this...” she mumbled.
“Oh really? So you've fantasized about this, my little thief?” Gwen asked, sincerely intrigued.
Laurian looked down, unable to face the older woman, even though she knew deep down it was nothing to be ashamed of. Finally she looked the dunmer in the eye. “Yes, Master Gwen, I have fantasized about this, for quite some time. I know we had our little...coupling...in the real world, but I never thought we'd end up in a situation like this. It seemed like a good time to act out such fantasies, since you needed to clear your head. So, will this change anything when we get out of here or—oh!”
Laurian was cut off as Gwen took her in a passionate embrace. “You never have to feel ashamed of any kind of kinky thoughts around me, Laurian. Now, let's finish what we started. I'm sure we both want our fantasies to be realized now,” she smiled, putting the younger woman back on her hands and knees and building up a rhythm with her hand again. The Breton was soon thrusting back into each strike, quickly approaching the climax that had been robbed from her minutes before.
“Oh fuck yes, Master Gwen!” she screamed, falling over on her side and shaking with the force of her orgasm. Gwen let the girl rest for a moment before positioning her sex over the girl's face, which was eagerly attended to.
“Ah, my talented young thief, you love your Guild master’s pussy, don’t you?” Gwen moaned as Laurian licked greedily at the dunmer's sopping hole, then picked up the pace with her tongue, now going over Gwen’s clit as she slid two finger’s into the dunmer’s tight slit. “That’s it, good girl, yes, yes,” Gwen’s voice pitched higher as she neared her climax. "I think you've learned you lesson quite well. You'll need a promotion when we get out of heeeerrre.”
Laurian increased the thrust of her fingers, going faster and faster until Gwen was shaking and gushing over her, screaming in ecstasy. The dunmer laid on her side by the Breton, playing idly with one of her nipples while she let her heart rate return to normal. She smiled at Laurian, kissing her on the cheek, before letting out a placid sigh. “Thank you, Laurian,” she said, a serene smile on her face. "And don't worry, I can see the thoughts already forming. You don't need to be ashamed of anything we just did. Everyone knows my tastes, but nothing needs to change between us. Ok?”
Laurian looked visibly calmed by her Guild Master's words and smiled, nodding at the older woman.
“Good. Now we can formulate a plan,” she told the young woman. “I think I can think a little straighter now.”
Emory popped back into view. “Are you finally finished with your interlude? I’d like to get back to my quiet subconscious existence.”
Gwen rolled her eyes. “How can my subconscious memory be such a-a prude?” Gwen asked, but then realized the answer, just as Emory did his own version of a guar eye roll.
“It should be obvious,” he drawled. “I am your memories, and must maintain the section of rational thought away from your lusty side, which may be roaming this area,” he said, looking around. “While I do maintain a good deal of memories from your ‘escapades,’ to be able to find anything useful for you while you are here I need to filter out some of those memories. Also, I’m a guar. You don’t find guar sexual in the least.”
Gwen grimaced and nodded. “You’re too cute for that,” she mumbled to the creature. “That would just be…weird, to me.” She glanced at Laurian, who was hiding a smile behind her hand, which turned to giggling as Gwen rolled her eyes once more.
“IS THIS REALLY WHAT YOU THINK ABOUT?!” the familiar voice of Velain split the sky. “AREN’T YOU AFRAID OF WHAT WILL HAPPEN TO EVERYONE YOU LOVE IN THE WAKING WORLD? FEAR ME, WRETCHED DARK ELF, FOR I WILL BE YOUR UNDOING!”
“I’m already tired of this blather,” Gwen said, turning to Laurian and Embry as Velain raged on, his voice ringing in the air around them. “Now let’s find a way to shut him up.”
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