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Marriage to the Dragonborn	By : cisdesir Category: +A through F > Elder Scrolls - Skyrim Views: 7854 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own the Elder Scrolls, Skyrim, or any of the characters mentioned herein. I receive no profit or monetary gain from writing this fanfiction.

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Lydia had awoke first, and as she snuggled backwards into him, she felt his morning hardness press into her rump. Farkas stirred slightly, groaning softly. She smiled as he continued to grope her ample breasts in his sleep. The dawn sun filtered into the room through a window, and her internal clock told her it was an hour before the usual breakfast.
That is, there was time for some play. Feeling confident, Lydia turned over and reached down until her fingers wrapped around his cock. Farkas responded to that, and rolled over on his back. She stroked it slowly for a moment before sliding down.
Lydia guided the thick and smooth cock into her mouth and swirled her tongue around his circumference. She realized she was uncomfortable and it was difficult to really slide him into her mouth, so she re-positioned until she was upside down to Farkas. Kneeling next to his torso, still under the covers, Lydia felt around for his cock and then once again thrust it into her mouth. This time she sucked him off with more enthusiasm.
Her cool hand fondled his balls as she worked her head around his cock. Her tongue danced on his skin, licking up and down until she reached his balls. She dragged her tongue around the leathery skin, before taking his cock into her mouth again. She bobbed her head up and down, her hand stroking the bottom half of his cock in unison. The other hand occupied his balls.
Farkas moaned, the pleasant sensations he was experiencing finally made him realize he wasn't dreaming. He woke up, and felt her take him into his mouth again. Farkas glanced around and saw a human sized lump next to him under the covers. Farkas raised the blanket and a view of Lydia's ass and slit greeted him.
"Good morning to me." He smirked and smacked her ass. Lydia jumped forward in surprise and unintentionally allowed his cock to completely enter her mouth. She fought the urge to gag and struggled to breath as she pulled her mouth off.
"Don't stop." Farkas growled out his command, and she giggled in response. "Yes, my Thane." He grabbed a leg, and guided it over his chest. Lydia slid over on his body and he now had a complete view. Farkas rubbed his rough hands on her thighs and ass. Her position ensured that her cunt and ass would part.
Her slit was moist, and he traced a finger over her cunt. He led his finger upwards, into the dark recess of her ass. Farkas stopped when his fingertip hit that puckered hole, one of his favorite parts of any woman. Lydia gasped, but by his cock still in her mouth muffled her effectively.
He raised his hips, thrusting his stiff shaft further into her mouth. "Suck me in deeper, or I'll do it for you." Farkas threatened and Lydia wordlessly deep-throated his cock once again, this time with purpose. Her efforts were rewarded as Farkas dropped his head on his pillow and moaned again in pleasure. She indeed had a talented, and clearly experienced tongue.
Farkas lifted his head and simultaneously pulled on Lydia's thighs causing her to lower her cunt on his face. She sighed as his tongue snaked out between her cunt parting. His tongue quickly found her nub and he got to work, tracing around it in a rhythm. Lydia moaned, her noises vibrating on his cock and she pressed her lower body onto his face.
He dipped a finger into her extremely hot honeypot, and used that as lubricant so he could slip into her asshole. Her hole easily stretched to once again accommodate his finger, and Farkas found he could quickly add a second. He scissored his fingers inside her ass and thrust, matching her pace on his cock.
Goosebumps ran all over Lydia's body as the sensations from her ass traveled up and down her flesh. They carried on for a while, him licking her and she sucking him off. Suddenly the same white-hot feeling suddenly exploded, and Lydia stiffened up. Farkas took that as his cue to shove his fingers as deep as he could in her ass, and the other hand went around her hips and pulled to press her cunt harder against his face.
He could feel her throb on his face, her juice spilling out slowly. She lifted her head off his cock and moaned. Her hips jerked and she came down from the orgasm slowly, savoring the feel by thrusting her hips, rubbing her wet cunt up and down his face. Her pleasure nub would run over his mouth and nose, sending more shocks between her legs.
Farkas licked at her clit again but she jerked in response- it was too sensitive for stimulation so soon, so he settled for licking up and down her folds and dipping his tongue into her honeypot, savoring her taste. Lydia slipped his cock into her mouth again, and this time sucked him with more vigor. Her head bobbed up and down rapidly as her mouth lightly sucked. Her lips cushioned her teeth from scraping on his smooth cock and her tongue wiggled around the head of his cock every time her mouth came upwards the shaft.
But it was this particular trick that sent him over the edge. Lydia had apparently taken a page from his book, and the hand that she had used to play with his balls, crept down until she found his own asshole. Lydia slowly traced the circular hole with a fingertip, and Farkas moaned into her cunt. She increased the pressure of her fingertip, and he finally came.
His cock shot off several salty, ropy strands into her mouth and she clamped down, taking his whole length in her mouth so he would shoot down her throat. Farkas came like that, with her sitting on his face and his fingers still stretching her asshole. She felt his orgasm coat the back of her throat, and she eased up on the pressure of her finger on his hole.
Lydia slurped on his cock as she drew the length out of her mouth, swallowing every drop. Farkas' fingers slipped out of her well-stretched asshole, and his head dropped back on the pillow. Lydia climbed off him and turned around. He pulled Lydia to his side, the other hand grabbing at her breasts.
Lydia looked up at Farkas, a faint smile on her lips. Farkas rolled her on her back, and lowered his mouth to her nipples. He suckled on one, and his free hand pinched and pulled at the other nipple.
Then he climbed off her, finally getting out of bed. Lydia followed and walked around him to find her clothes. Farkas opened a drawer and pulled out a linen shirt. He made a noise and when Lydia glanced at him, he tossed the shirt at her. "To replace the one I tore." He said simply, pulling on another shirt. This one was light green, and he pushed a leg through a pair of pants.
He wasn't going to get in armor today, he only had plans to go around Whiterun and catch up with some more people, and to sell that set of ebony armor he crafted a few weeks ago. Farkas exited his bedroom, with Lydia following.
They came down the stairs, and noticed Jordis was already up. Farkas looked behind him and flashed Lydia a knowing smirk, enjoying her slight embarrassment. Jordis turned from her breakfast to greet them, her eyes widening at the sight.
She had heard them upstairs carrying on, but she didn't expect them to come down clearly looking- and smelling- of sex. Lydia's hair was a wreck, and her face was still red from her loud orgasm. "G-good morning." Jordis managed to stammer out before turning to her bread and jam.
"I plan to sell my wares that I brought from Lakeview Manor today, and I will be having dinner at Jorrvaskr, so don't wait for me. I'll probably come here to sleep tonight." Farkas explained as he buttered a piece of bread, sitting down next to Jordis. The scent of Lydia's sex was unmistakable as it wafted over to Jordis' nose.
"That sounds like fun, my thane. Would you like me to bring up a bowl of water and soap so you can, uh, clean up?" Jordis swallowed and focused her attention on her plate. Farkas smirked as he studied her face. "That would be nice," he agreed.
"I will be out doing errands, but I plan to return in time for dinner." Jordis added before standing up to clear her area. She picked up Farkas' empty platter and took it over to the basin that held the dirty dishes.
Lydia also stood up, wiping her mouth with her sleeve. "I will be here. Let me know if I am needed. Please excuse me." She turned to the stairs. As Farkas followed her up, Jordis took another large bowl of water and placed it over the kitchen fire so the water would warm up.
Farkas was laying out his clothing choices when Jordis knocked on the door. "I have your warm water, my Thane," she called through the door. Farkas opened the door to allow her entry. As she set the water down on the iron stand intended for that purpose, Farkas walked up behind her.
Jordis found herself immobilized. Farkas had wrapped his arms tightly around her chest and waist. He pressed his mouth against her ear. "I think I'll enjoy you tonight if I come back. Regardless, when I do return, I want you to ensure you always are... ah, accessible. Do you understand?" Jordis swallowed and nodded, her heart thudding against her rib cage.
"Now off with you." Farkas released his hold on her and Jordis hurried out of his room. She felt a type of excitement- at least, that confirmed he did want her. Even if it was sometime.
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