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Deepest wound	By : Fanfictionfan360 Category: +A through F > Elder Scrolls - Oblivion Views: 2630 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Deepest wound
The door of Cutter’s Weapons creaked loudly as Reetan-Zai pushed his way in, the Argonian hero of Cyrodiil and Sheogorath’s new champion had run completely out of repair hammers and his equipment was in terrible condition, his War Axe’s handle looked like it was about to break, his Shield was heavily dented along with the rest of his armour and his Bow was greatly deteriorated with the string on the verge of snapping, the only piece of equipment of his that wasn’t suffering were his Arrows
The Argonian hissed under his breath as he shut the door mentally berating himself for being so careless, he was the master of stealth, able to sneak around any enemy or obstacle, had taken down entire hunting parties of Bandits with his Arrows without a single one ever noticing his presence or their companions dropping, he had closed countless Oblivion gates, some with only his Bow and Arrows without a single Daedra noticing him
He had the ability to seemingly disappear at will into the shadows but somehow he didn’t notice the Obelisk of Order until it was too late and before he could dart out of sight to deal with the Knights and Priest of Order silently like he preferred to they were upon him, scoring some deep but non-fatal wounds on him whilst he worked on deactivating the Obelisk, unfortunately he didn’t kill the Priest beforehand and ended up deactivating the Obelisk twice more since the Priest kept reactivating it
Now his muscles ached and he was missing scales from several places, even with his reasonable skill in Restoration he would need at least a full nights rest to be back in his prime, the harsh sounds of a blacksmiths hammer striking hot metal filled his ears instilling an almost calming effect on him, his deep crimson eyes adjusting to the low light of the blacksmiths to see the proprietor hard at work, the small Bosmer woman hammering away at what was surely to become a fine weapon
Sweat beaded on Cutter’s brow as she hammered her new sword into shape before plunging it into the bucket of water next to the anvil, delighting in the sharp hiss the scolding metal let out when it was submerged in the cold water, pulling the Sword out running her finger along the bladed edge shuddering at the sharp stinging sensation as a small trickle of blood began to run down her digit
“A fine Sword” Reetan-Zai complimented causing Cutter to snap her head in his direction, her wide manic eyes adjusting to the darkness to make out his shadowed form, it was one of the many qualities that drew him to her, her eyes were constantly wide and bright with manic delight in her work, her fascination with pain was fascinating within itself as Reetan-Zai also found pain a little exhilarating in the heat of combat
“You’re lucky you announced yourself, I thought you had broken in and almost tried to run you through” Cutter smiled broadly as she set the sword aside before gasping at the sight of his equipment “what did you do? Take on a pack of Scalons by yourself?” she questioned snatching his War Axe from his hip carefully holding the weakened handle “this will take hours to fix right”
“My Bow has seen better days too” Reetan-Zai couldn’t help but give a small grin as the Bosmer snatched his Bow off of him going into a rant about how Madness ore and its weaponry should be handled with skilled care and repaired often, her words wafting passed the Argonians ears as he watched her get to work on his weapons, removing the weakening string from the Bow to replace it with a much stronger fibre
His gaze inevitably left that of her crafting to that of her body, the Bosmer woman was as petite as the rest of her kind but still had enough womanly curves to get the Argonians blood pumping, her patchwork clothes clung to her form showing off everything she had to offer and Reetan-Zai liked what he saw, Cutters ears fluttered as she concentrated on her work hammering his Axe’s handle back into place before tying cloth around it to hold it into place overnight “you’ll have to come back in the morning to retrieve your equipment” Cutter told him wiping the sweat from her brow, she turned to him to ask if he needed more Arrows when she noticed the remaining few in his quiver “is that Amber?” she asked as her normally manic eyes darkened slightly at the sight of his Arrows before looking lower to notice his Amber Shield “are those Amber Arrows?! And a Shield of Amber?!”
A little taken back by the agitation in Cutters tone Reetan-Zai couldn’t help but cock his head at her “yes, is that a problem?” he asked as he watched Cutter clenched her teeth and fists in obvious fury
“You went to that other smith in Bliss?!” the Bosmer snapped digging her nails so hard into her palms she drew blood, concerning the Argonian slightly as she then slammed her fist against the still hot anvil “are my weapons not good enough for you? Is that why you stray? Do you think he is a better smith than me?” she fired question after question at Reetan-Zai making him almost reel back from them
“Is it that much of a big deal? Yes I use Dumags services to make my Arrows and yes he made my Shield, Madness ore is too heavy of a material for Armour and Arrows of my liking” the Argonian explained trying not to anger the blacksmith further “Amber arrows fly easier than those made from Madness ore and I cannot sneak as well in Madness Armour, you understand that at least right?”
Cutter gritted her teeth to the point of pain as fury ran through her veins “you like him don’t you? That damn Orc, always flirting with his customers, always going after men, thinking he’s better than everyone else” she ranted before turning her attention to Reetan-Zai “he tried to court you didn’t he? Admired and complimented you, that’s why you kept going back isn’t it?!” she accused in shocking the Argonian with a feral spark in her manic eyes
Reetan-Zai raised his hands in an attempt to calm her, unnerved by how Cutter was practically shaking with rage, he had killed countless Daedra, Ogres and many other things larger than him but deep down there was something about Cutter that terrified him, one of the many reasons he was attracted to her too “hey, watch what you accuse! Dumag is a perfectly nice Orc but I do not swing that way, even if I did he’s too much of a pansy for me” he tried to explain but his words fell on deaf ears
Before Reetan could react Cutter grabbed a Dagger from the side of her anvil and blindly slashed at him obviously not thinking her action through, slicing through the silver scales of his face staining them with blood, the harsh cry Reetan let out seemed to snap Cutter back to her senses, her eyes going wide at the wound she had made along his jaw, nearly dropping her weapon when she saw the sudden spark in the Argonians eyes as a low hiss escaped his throat
Suddenly Reetan-Zai shot forward, grabbing Cutter by both wrists as he shoved her violently to the wall, keeping her pinned as he squeezed her wrists forcing her to drop the blade “it’s always a bad idea to attack me” he hissed in her ear making her shake “but the question is why did you attack me? If I was simply a customer you would have merely thrown me out but no, your attack was more…personal, there was emotion involved” he pondered gazing down at the small Bosmer in his grasp with smouldering eyes, his tail whipping slowly back and forth as he noted just how soft Cutters skin was under his grasp, his thumbs tracing the small scars on her wrists from when she would test a weapons sharpness on herself
Cutter struggled in vain against the Argonians cast iron grip finding him too strong to force away, her heart began to race at the sight of the blood slowly running down Reetan-Zai’s jaw in an almost tantalizing manner “I’m still awaiting an answer from you” Reetan pressed moving his face closer to look her straight in the eye “why did you attack me?”
Breathing heavier the Bosmer did not speak, instead she leaned forward and trailed her tongue along the cut on the Argonians jawline, tasting his sweet blood making her simper as her tongue darted back into her mouth to savour his taste “oh” Reetan-Zai’s eyes widened for a moment before narrowing and darkening “jealousyyyyy” he hissed sending a strong shiver down Cutters spine “you really thought there was something between me and Dumag didn’t you? Paranoia doesn’t suit you my dear Cutter, Syl pulls it off so much better” he rumbled from the pit of his chest letting go of one of her wrists to clutch at her hair, pulling her head to a side to gently graze his fangs along her soft skin, deep enough to graze but too shallow to make her bleed
Gasping at the sharp sting from the Argonians fangs Cutter wound her free hand around the back of his head pushing herself closer to him “bite me…make me bleed” she bade digging her nails into the scales of the back of Reetan-Zai’s head pulling his teeth closer to her skin
The room was filled with the loud sharp cry Cutter let out as Reetan-Zai bit down on her shoulder sinking his fangs in all the way to the gums, the Argonian hissed with contentment as he tasted Cutters sweet blood pooling onto his tongue, using the hand that held her wrist to now keep her held to the wall by her shoulder whilst gripping her hair tighter with the other one, feeling the little Bosmer shake underneath him mewling at the mixture of pain and pleasure his bite brought
After several minutes Reetan-Zai pulled his fangs out ever so slowly, making sure that Cutter felt every agonizing centimetre of his teeth before hissing in her ear “you like the pain don’t you?” he grinned as Cutter let out a shuddering breath, whipping his tail in a manner that it struck against her thigh making her gasp “I can practically hear your heart pounding, it makes you feel alive doesn’t it? I understand the thrill of pain” he explained using his prehensile tail to pick up the Dagger Cutter had dropped placing it back in her hand
Grasping the blade tentatively the blacksmith carefully dragged it along the Argonians exposed collarbone, carefully slicing under the scales getting rewarded by a small trickle of blood appearing underneath which she lustfully lapped up, her ears fluttering ever so slightly as she savoured his life essence placing both hands on his chest as she licked up another drop
Her hands soon travelled lower, her fingertips ghosting along his abdomen before she fully cupped his groin finding him hard and bulging already, sensually rubbing his bulge with one hand Cutter went to work in removing his Armour, carefully cutting through the sinews that held the material together with the promise of fixing it when they were done, the Argonian voiced no complaints as his Armour fell to pieces, roughly touching and massaging Cutters breasts through her clothes making her hiss at the stinging pleasure his claws brought her, when one of his talons cut through her clothes scratching her breasts she nicked the blade across his pectoral in a less than clean fashion making him grunt in pain
His eyes smouldering from the arousing pain Reetan-Zai tore open Cutter’s clothing with a single rough pull, taking her undergarments with the rest of her clothing revealing her pale naked body underneath, her soft skin marred with scars from past tests of weapons sharpness but they did nothing to ruin her beauty, he memorized every inch of her body along with every faint abrasion and scar whilst she went to work cutting off his leggings having no need to go lower as he was constantly barefoot
Within moments of becoming naked himself Reetan-Zai roughly took hold of Cutter and threw him onto the table across from the anvil, the Bosmer letting out a gasp as her back roughly collided with the hard wood sending a jolt of pain through her body, in a flash the Argonian was upon her keeping her pinned to the rough wooded table pressing his teeth to her neck again as she clawed at his back and shoulders, pulling up scales and cutting at the skin underneath as he drew more blood from her, the smell of Cutters arousal soon became an intoxicating musk in the air causing the Argonians blood to boil, his thick scaly shaft began to rub against her wet core
Panting from the sensation of his rock hard manhood probing at her pussy Cutter looked down to admire his ‘weapon’, it was an easy eight inches long and several inches thick, it was a silver as the rest of his scales as well as had a couple of crimson streaks like the rest of his body, biting her lip to the point of bleeding she began to buck her hips rubbing her heated core along his length making Reetan-Zai hiss with pleasure
Digging his claws into the Bosmers hips drawing little lines of blood before he slammed his entire length into her knowing Cutter wouldn’t want it gentle in any way, the scream Cutter let out when the Argonians full length plundered her tight cunt was so loud he was sure that all of Crucible, if not all of New Sheoth, had heard it and honestly expected Dark Seducers to kick the door down mistaking her cry for that of an assault
“By the Madgod! You’re splitting me in half!” she cried clutching harder at his back carving into his scales “give me more, make me bleed!” she bade him leaning up to sink her teeth into his neck, the sharp sting spurring him to start pounding into her forcefully making the table bang against the wall with every deep brutal thrust into her petite body
Grunts, growls and hisses filled the room as Reetan-Zai fucked Cutter near ferally, slamming his hips against hers bruising her inner thighs within minutes, his long serpentine tongue snaked out to lick along the bite marks on her neck lapping at the blood that continued to flow before slowly licking up her throat and across her face, meeting Cutters lips he was rewarded by the Bosmers tongue poking out wrapping his around it making Cutter moan
The splintering wood began to cut into the blacksmiths back as her body bucked along it with every punishing thrust, Reetan-Zai’s tongue pushing deep into her mouth exploring every inch of it as Cutter dug her nails even deeper into his back causing lines of blood to run down his back, his tail whipped around seemingly on its own accord lashing against Cutters thighs and sides making her shriek at the mixture of pain and pleasure
Sliding his tongue out of her mouth Reetan-Zai moved one of his hands to clutch her hair, wrenching her head back revealing her bloodied yet so appetizing neck, sinking his fangs back into the old bite marks without a word and when the last centimetre of his teeth entered her skin the blacksmith cried out in orgasm, making the Argonian groan against her throat as her core became tighter than any vice, the bulge in her groin and lower stomach becoming even more noticeable as she compressed around his shaft
Keeping Cutter pinned below him Reetan-Zai watched as her eyes rolled back in agonizing ecstasy, her masochistic fantasies obviously being met as he could literally hear her heart pounding and her blood rushing through her veins, taking advantage of Cutters moment of weakness the Argonian flipped her over roughly until her face met the tables wood roughly knocking the air from her lungs barely giving her time to take another breath as he started to pound into her again
Cutter’s legs dangled as Reetan claimed her brutally from behind, her nails digging into the table cutting into her finger tips as she gasped and keened breathlessly letting out a low lustful moan as the Argonians fangs met her neck once again making her stomach coil again, the table’s legs beginning to creak and break under Reetan’s brutal pace
The Argonian began to hiss and breathe heavier as he felt his release beginning to brew, pounding his rock hard scaly length into Cutters hot welcoming pussy harder and harder, precum oozing from the head of his cock warming the Bosmers insides, his tongue lashed out repeatedly lapping up the trickles of blood from the bite wounds on her neck feeling her orgasm again becoming just as tight as before
Feeling her constrict around his length impossibly tight Reetan-Zai couldn’t physically hold back anymore, arching his back to thrust even deeper inside of her he came inside Cutter with a harsh hissing cry, flooding her insides with his hot seed making the blacksmith scream breathlessly at the exquisite burning sensation that filled her being
Feeling the strength completely leave their bodies Reetan-Zai and Cutter collapsed onto the floor as the table finally gave way, too blissed out from their releases to truly feel the shock of hitting the cold stone floor, both of them steadily losing consciousness
When Cutter awoke the next morning she let out a content moan at the numerous aches and pains that resided in her bones, every little niggle and twinge was followed by a small rush of endorphins which always made the pain worth it, sitting up she found that Reetan-Zai had wrapped a cloth around her and was now working of fixing his Axe “good morning” he greeted warmly as he hammered a dent out of the Axe’s blade “I thought I’d lend a hand with my equipment, consider it a thank you for last night” he explained picking up his weapon and spinning it in his grasp, bringing it down on a piece of wood to test the blade of it, grinning with contentment as the Axe cut through the wood flawlessly
Cutter smiled at the Argonians skill slowly standing up, sighing at how her bones cracked almost blissfully letting the cloth around her drop as she went to get dressed, as she walked across the room to go to her private quarters the suns warm rays began to shine through the window and when they reached Reetan-Zai he flinched with discomfort, shielding his eyes from the light in a fashion that hinted more pain than it would for a normal person “are you alright?” she asked before noticing the slight wisps of smoke emanating from the Argonians scales “what is this?”
Letting out a weary sigh Reetan placed down his Axe “you must promise not to react badly to what I’m about to reveal, I mean you no harm but if you try to alert the guards it will not end well” he warned before closing his eyes, when he reopened them they were a burning gold colour with blood red iris’s and when he opened his mouth his top canines extended into viscous fangs
“You’re a Vampire?” Cutter gasped, her eyes going wide as her hand went to the bite marks on her neck “you…you bit me…am I?”
“No” Reetan-Zai answered simply as he willed his eyes and fangs back to normal “I have never infected another or ever intend to, I was venom-less last night so you’re quite safe from infection”
“Venom-less?”
Deciding it was better to show Cutter what he meant the Argonian rummaged through his items pulling out two vials, one empty and the other filled with a clear liquid “this is my venom” he explained holding up the full vial “I hold onto this for anyone who actually wants to study Vampirism or sometimes I use it to poison my Arrows, nothing better than jabbing a Bandit in the ankle with an Arrow soaked in my venom then let him fry in the sun afterwards” he grinned maliciously at the thought “and this is how I drain myself of my venom”
Extending his fangs he bit down on the cork stopper of the vial pushing down all the way to the gum, pressing against them forcing his venom out of the gland and into the vial, Cutter watched in fascination as he completely drained one gland before biting down with the other fang to drain the second gland “I do this every morning to make sure I don’t accidently infect someone, the glands make new venom every twenty four hours or so which is kind of a relief that I don’t have to do this several times a day”
“That’s…fascinating, may I keep a vial?” Cutter asked getting a confused look in response “I find Vampirism very appealing, I’m not completely sure I’d want the change but I’d like the option” she explained holding her hand out hopefully
Reetan-Zai contemplated her request for a few moments before slowly handing her a vial “ok but if you decide to make the change get in contact with me first, I want to be here to make sure you keep yourself in check, one little slip in control and you could end up bathed in innocent blood and impaled on a guards sword, trust me I’ve seen it happen before”
Nodding in understanding Cutter accepted the vial placing it on a high shelf so it wouldn’t attract attention before going to get dressed, returning to find Reetan-Zai hammering the dents out of his Amber Shield, repressing her anger at him for using Dumags services she swallowed her pride and moved to help him repair his equipment, practically building his Armour back onto his body until he was completely clothed again during which time they spent talking about their lives, Reetan-Zai explaining that he was born with jet black scales before Vampirism turned him silver and Cutter explaining that she was actually born in the Isles unlike most inhabitants that entered it at some point, having her love of bloodshed basically bred into her by her military parents
When they were done Reetan-Zai went to take his leave, both of them accepting that it was best not to make a relationship out of what had happened since the Argonian was a born wanderer and wouldn’t be able to settle down mainly because of his need to find fresh blood sources which weren’t innocent people
As Cutter shut the door behind him Reetan realized that a couple of his wounds were still open, feeling the blood beginning to flow from them again, contemplating healing himself for a moment he decided against it
There were some wounds that were worth letting bleed
Thank you for reading, hope you enjoyed it
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