Capítulo 20: Marielle x Temba / Marielle x Delphine
Marielle would admit she probably wasn't the only one feeling exhausted when walking through the gates of Whiterun. Since they had departed over a week ago for the ruins of Alftand, they had barely stopped, in more ways than one. If they were not riding, fighting or fucking, the only other thing they were doing was sleeping.
Dumping their things in Breezehome, Umana having stayed with them as she admitted to feeling a little lost without her benefactor, the six of them headed for the bath house for a good wash and first proper bit of relaxation. Marielle would admit to amazement at the fact absolutely nothing of a sexual nature happened while they were there. A sign of how exhausted they all were. While they were there, she told them what the next step was.
"I need to head back to High Hrothgar. You're all welcome to join me but you can't come to the top. Greybeards won't allow anyone except myself to go up there."
She wasn't surprised Jenassa was the first to say she wouldn't be joining her, primarily as she had to get back to her own work. Umana was aware of the work she did, and offered her services. Jenassa replied that she would enjoy the company. Marielle liked the idea both would remain close as she remembered what they had discussed. Lydia and Aela returned to Jorrvaskr, the latter wanting to just do some Companions contracts, as even her coin was starting to run short, Marielle suggesting to Lydia she was more than welcome to join her.
That left Mjoll, who sat her down in Breezehome and was almost crying when confessing she wanted to go home as well. "I love spending all this time with you, Marielle, but I feel like I'm neglecting the people I swore to protect."
"Then go back to them, Mjoll. I won't be a stranger in Riften."
"Are you sure?"
She took her hand before sitting on her lap, Mjoll cuddling her tight to her body. "I'm sure, Mjoll. Once all this madness is over, one thing I'll be doing is adventuring around Skyrim on my terms, and I'll certainly need my Nordic goddess by my side, keeping my bed warm, and hopefully making love to me more often than not."
They made love one final time that night, well, plenty of times that night, before Mjoll left the next morning, this time by carriage. It was an unusual feeling to pack her bag and head to the stables by herself but, in this battle, she didn't want to see any of her friends sacrificed.
It was the usual days ride to Ivarstead and a night in the inn. Like usual, she entered hoping for a bed, meal, ale, and if she was lucky, company. Being a small village, potential partners were slim. In the end, she had two choices, both of them Nords, not that it mattered to her. Lynly was a delightful bard, incredibly friendly, and definitely a woman. Then there was Temba, who was perhaps one of the angriest woman Marielle had ever met, though when talking to her, it was easy to figure out why. If she was honest, Temba seemed the better option, as the sex would probably be better. Angry sex could be a lot of fun. And when Marielle figured out that she was futanari, that confirmed her decision.
Temba was surprised at the blunt offer at the end of the night, then took Marielle by the hand, and took her to the room she kept, as she lived at the inn herself. Clothing was removed with haste before Marielle was pushed down to her knees, Temba taking her cock from out of her panties. Marielle salivated at the sight. Thick and… "Nine inches of pure Nord cock, Marielle," Temba stated, "I want you to make me cum with your mouth. Then I am going to fuck you so hard…"
Marielle couldn't help grin. Grabbing the base of her cock, she ran her tongue up her shaft, circling the head with her tongue, making sure she teased her… but only until Temba grabbed her hair and forced her cock down her throat. "Fuck yes," her Nordic lover cried quietly, wasting little time thrusting into her mouth. Marielle simply ran her hands up her legs before grabbing her arse. "Yes, baby. Hold on tight while Temba fucks your mouth."
She was rewarded with her cum within five minutes, swallowing every single drop, Temba looking down approvingly. As soon as she was finished, Temba lifted her up easily, a sign of how strong she was, little wonder considering what she did for a living, placing on her hands and knees, her panties practically ripped off, Temba surprising her by burying her face and eating her out.
Marielle was far too excited already, and Temba proved surprisingly talented at eating her pussy. She worried it was all a tease before her thick cock was slammed inside her, but Temba continued to please her until she finally enjoyed an orgasm of her own.
Only then did Temba slide her cock inside her. Again, a slight surprise as it was gentle, though Marielle moaned as she was nice and thick, feeling Temba adjust herself so that Marielle could feel hot breath in her ear. "Marielle, I haven't had the chance to fuck someone in quite a while," she whispered, "Now I get to fuck the Dragonborn."
"Please fuck me," she whispered back, "Can't believe how thick your cock is."
"I think it's all the masturbation. Not sure if it works like that, but I must stroke my cock three, four times a day, every day. I obviously cum a lot too."
"Well, better get started on cumming in me a lot tonight."
Marielle found herself gripping the bed tightly as Temba quickly started to fuck her as hard as anyone ever had. Head forced down into her bed, completely at the mercy of her newest lover, little surprise she had another orgasm quite quickly. She heard Temba chuckle as she didn't relent for a second, her thrusting fast and powerful, earning more than enough grunts and groans from Marielle to suggest she was loving every second.
Even when Temba did finally cum, her thrusting slowed down enough to ensure every drop was left inside her pussy, then she resumed fucking her nice and hard again, though slightly softer and slower, as there was no chance she could keep up that pace all night.
"How is your pussy so tight?" Temba wondered.
"You should get a taste of my arse sometime."
"If you're ever in town again, I'll definitely take you up on that offer."
What surprised Marielle is that Temba eventually pulled out and lay down on the bed, a suggestion for Marielle to straddle her. As she enjoyed the nine inches slide back inside her, she felt the grin form on her face and Temba chuckled, letting her know that she always enjoyed a woman or fellow futanari ride her cock. "No other futanari in town to enjoy though," she added.
"Ah, so Lynly…"
"All woman, and a recent arrival." Pausing, she added, "Fucked her already, of course. She's a sweet young thing."
Leaning forward slightly to balance herself, Temba let her take complete control. It had actually been quite some time since she'd ridden a cock, as during the expedition, she'd spent her entire time on her knees, being fucked from behind. She had thoroughly enjoyed it, but she'd happily admit to loving the moments when she had the opportunity to ride someone's thick cock.
As she rode her, Temba was polite enough to use a thumb to fondle her clit. It made her cum… hard, but she kept on riding her, wanting to feel her cum inside her once more before they called it a night. Temba's hands ended up on her arse once again, giving each cheek a firm squeeze, as she started to pump up into her. Marielle was now crying out loudly, relieved that the inn was probably deserted by now, the innkeeper hopefully asleep.
Leaning down to kiss her, she grinned as she whispered, "Definitely an excuse to return to Ivarstead now."
Temba grinned as her thrusting picked up its tempo from earlier. Marielle could sense she was doing all she could to hold off her orgasm, and she certainly wasn't going to complain about being fucked for as long as possible. "Bet you can't get enough of my tight pussy," she breathed into her ear.
"I'll be closing my eyes and thinking of tonight when I'm stroking myself to numerous orgasms when you leave."
Then she came inside her, Marielle relaxing on her chest as Temba ran her fingers up and down her spine. Her cock barely softened so Marielle eventually lifted herself up, feeling cum dribble down the inside of her thighs as always, cuddling into the side of her latest lover. Worn out as they were, they barely cleaned up before drifting off to sleep.
Both rose early the next morning, a quick breakfast before heading out to start the day. Walking together towards the bridge, they shared one hell of a passionate last kiss before splitting, Temba heading off towards the sawmill, Marielle across the bridge to start the walk up the mountain. It took most of the day as always, the skies growing dark as she walked through the main doors of High Hrothgar.
The Greybeards were welcoming as always, offering her dinner and a place to sleep for the night. Sleeping alone was an unusual event for Marielle of Wayrest, but it meant she could turn in early and get more than enough hours, so that by the time she woke up in the morning, she felt well rested and ready to face whatever life had to throw at her next.
After breakfast, Marielle wrapped herself up warm in her furs and headed out the opposite side of the monastery, the mountain path looming ahead. It was a shorter climb than the previous day, but the wind whipped snow into her face, and she simply wasn't used to the cold. It was probably the only time she wished she was a Nord, their resistance to bitter cold well known. It's how they had managed to live with ease in the harshest of conditions.
Paarthurnax had obviously been waiting for her return and was able to provide instruction of what to do with the Elder Scroll, reading it at what he called the Time Wound. It was staggering and amazing all at once, allowing her a glimpse into the past, explaining the words used to banish Alduin to the future, and it allowed her to hear and learn the Shout she could use to make any battle between themselves
The battle she witnessed seemed to last for hours, but it also showed the undisputed of Alduin. It had taken what she would have called black magic, or the dark arts, to finally overcome him. She witnessed everything she needed to know before there was a bright light, and she returned to her time, still holding the Elder Scroll. Her vision cleared quickly and, with barely any time to spare, Paarthurnax warned that Alduin was approaching.
Taking out her bow, she watched the sky for the appearance of another dragon. The black beast appeared on the horizon, making a beeline straight towards her. She fired arrow after arrow, nearly all of them hitting where she aimed, though it barely slowed the dragon down.
Paarthurnax took off and provided a distraction, the two dragons Shouting at each other, exchanging bursts of fire. But Marielle now had her own advantage, using Dragonrend, a Shout which forced Alduin to the ground. To say he was unimpressed would be an understatement. Once on the ground, she kept her distance but each arrow fired remained true. And slowly but surely, the pair of them gained the upper hand over the black beast.
Taking off a final time, he pulled back far enough and, with a last threat towards myself, Paarthurnax and all of humanity, he flew away. Marielle knew she could not kill the dragon conventionally, it was going to take a miracle or at least something unconventional to defeat Alduin. Heading back down to High Hrothgar after giving thanks to Paarthurnax for helping, she had to ask Arngeir what she could possibly do.
Arngeir couldn't tell me anything either, and somewhat hesitantly suggested that she speak to the Blades about any idea they might have. That meant travelling back west towards Sky Haven Temple. Thanking Arngeir for his help again, it was another long walk back down the mountain, only arriving back in Ivarstead after dark. Temba was there, though, her face actually lighting up when Marielle walked through the door.
Flirting outrageously with each other, as soon as the last customer left, the innkeeper disappeared and Marielle ended up straddling Temba's lap as they made out. That's when her lover proved her undoubted strength, picking her up and carrying her into the bedroom, clothing removed as quickly as possible, Temba sitting on the edge of the bed as Marielle leaned between her legs, head bobbing up and down as she swallowed as much of her cock as possible.
"That's it, cutie, Swallow my cock. I love the fact you so willingly swallow," Temba whispered.
Marielle smiled as she stopped for a moment. "Well, you have a beautiful cock, Temba," she replied before swallowing her cock again.
She was rewarded with another large mouthful of cum within five minutes, swallowing each large spurt of cum, five or six large doses. As soon as Temba was empty, Marielle was lifted onto her lap, the next kiss so intense and passionate, she had to break it just to gaze into her eyes. Temba softly caressed her cheek.
Finding herself on her back, Marielle spread her legs as Temba gently slid her cock inside her. Once they were both ready, it was different to the other night. They made love. It was gentle and tender, Temba taking her time, their mouths rarely parting, Marielle digging her fingers into her strong back with each thrust. Even when gentle, she could feel Temba's thick cock spreading her pussy, sending waves of pleasure cascading up and down her please.
They didn't stop, even when Temba came inside her, and there was no thought of moving, particularly when Marielle rested her heels on her lower back, hands resting on her back or on the back of her neck. Temba simply gazed at her the entire time, when they were not kissing anyway.
After her third orgasm, Marielle giggling she could feel cum dripping out of her, Temba stopped a moment and stroked her cheek again. Marielle knew she was going to say something, putting a finger to her lips. "I know," she whispered, "Trust me, feeling it myself already."
Temba nodded silently and continued. After her fifth orgasm, Temba simply couldn't keep going, the pair having made love for hours. When she pulled out and laid beside her, Marielle turning onto her side, finding herself wrapped in her two powerful arms, Temba's hot breath on her neck.
"I'm so lonely," Temba whispered, Marielle hearing the catch in her tone, "There's no-one here. I'd love to just pack up and leave but I can't. Then someone like you comes along, one in a million, and I want nothing more than to keep you here with me." Marielle immediately turned around to meet her eyes, Temba leaning forward to kiss her. "I've never wanted anyone this much, never experienced this depth of feeling so quickly."
Marielle spun around and snuggled back against her, Temba giving her a tight squeeze. "I adore you already, Temba." There was no reply before she heard sniffles. "Maybe there's a way we can make this work. Can you handle the fact I have many other lovers?"
"Don't care. All I know is that I want this again. I don't want to be lonely anymore."
Turning her head, she kissed her lover, reaching down with a free hand, grasping her cock and ensuring it was back inside her, both of them gasp. "Keep fucking me," she whispered, "Keep fucking me until we both just fall asleep."
Temba kissed her hard before breaking it enough to rest her forehead against hers. "I adore you, Marielle."
Waking the next morning, Marielle was actually disappointed that Temba's cock was no longer inside her. Managing to turn around without waking her, she gazed at her face, so peaceful when she was asleep. She must have sensed her watching, as her eyes slowly opened, the smile that formed causing Marielle's heart to flutter. She was used to that by now, though. She knew how she felt about nearly all her lovers, futanari or female.
Temba knew she had to leave, so they eventually go up, dressed, and headed out for breakfast. Her horse was still tied up outside, Temba taking her hand as they walked to the edge of the village. That last kiss they shared was something else, Marielle feeling her heart beat rapidly again. Temba… cried. Then she laughed while crying. "By Ysmir, you must think I'm pathetic, so attached…"
"Never. These two nights have been perfect, Temba."
One final kiss before they parted, Temba wishing her farewell, needing to turn and walk away before Marielle had mounted. She glanced back more than once, and Temba was watching her from the mill, raising her hand a final time before Marielle disappeared from view.
There was no point in heading back to Whiterun just yet, so Marielle found the road heading straight west and pout her horse into a canter, or as close as horse from Skyrim could get to one. They were hardy beasts but not exactly fast. She did have to spend one night camping under stars, unrolling her bed after putting up her simple tent. Heading to bed alone again, she undressed and spent a couple of hours masturbating, spending much of her time thinking about her two nights with Temba, her last orgasm thanks to memories of that last night near Alftand, when her lovers had spent all night fucking her arse.
It was nightfall by the time she made it Sky Haven Temple. Esbern and Delphine had been quite busy, as there were now plenty of supplies, but the real surprise were the half dozen people wearing armour. Delphine was delighted to see her walk in, as although they had kept in contact, they hadn't seen each other in weeks. That first kiss was a definite sign Delphine was going to fuck her, but before any of that, she was introduced to potential Blades recruits, before she told Delphine about what she needed.
Thankfully, Esbern knew all the history of the Dragon War, and knew exactly what was required. Capture a dragon by using Dragonsreach. Sounded simple enough, but Marielle already knew that getting Jarl Balgruuf to agree would be difficult, considering the war continued in earnest. Esbern and Delphine both warned her that getting either side to agree to negotiations would be difficult and, most importantly, would take time.
"How long?" Marielle had to ask.
"Too long, but threats won't work, not against either side. Both are in too deep now to pull back."
"Shit," Marielle muttered.
"Speak to Balgruuf and then you'll just have to show patience." Delphine paused before asking, "Staying the night?"
Marielle grinned. "I wasn't planning on sleeping outside, if that's what you're asking."
Marielle was at least able to relax with the group for dinner that evening before Delphine took her by the hand and led her outside. There were urns with flames that provided plenty of light and heat as Delphine led her towards the edge of the cliff, the view breath-takingly spectacular at night, the millions of stars above, along with the two moons.
Marielle turned to Delphine and ran a hand down her body, under her skirt. She smiled when realising Delphine wasn't wearing any underwear, her mature lover admitting she had taken her panties off earlier. Marielle fell to her knees so fast, it nearly hurt as she lifted the skirt to reveal Delphine's thick nine-inch cock. "All I've done since we were last together is masturbate constantly," she breathed as Marielle took her cock in her mouth.
"I'll make you cum then you can fuck me."
Marielle teased her before finally bobbing her head up and down, and Delphine lasted longer than she expected. No doubt to her slight surprise, Marielle stroked her during those final few seconds before taking the load all over her face. Delphine chuckled as Marielle stood up, the pair undressing each other before they were both on the ground, Marielle on her hands and knees, taking in the view, as Delphine crouched over her, sliding her thick cock inside her.
"Missed you," she breathed into her ear.
"Missed you too," Marielle whispered back, "My pussy is yours all night."
"Can you stay?"
Delphine glanced back, grinning as she leaned down, running her tongue up her face to taste her own cum. "I'll stay tomorrow night too."
The next two nights and one day were spent being naked nearly the entire time, and for most of that time, Delphine had her cock buried in her mouth, pussy or arse. Marielle knew how much the woman adored her, while she thought her mature lover was nothing short of sensational. Her staying power when fucking her was simply amazing. When she fucked her arse for the first time in a while, that was the only time Delphine got a little over excited and came rather quickly. All Marielle did was turn around, suck her cock until she was ready to go again, turning around, lowering her head and offering her arse once again.
During the second night, the sex did change from nothing but unadulterated hard, fast fucking to something a little tendered, primarily due to the fact both of them were now rather worn out, but there was no doubt how much they liked each other at the same time. Lying on her back, legs wrapped around Delphine's hips, feeling her thick cock slowly pump into her, Marielle needed to kiss her constantly, while the eyes of her lover conveyed all the feelings she felt for her in return.
Delphine came in her one final time, and after all the sex they had shared since the previous night, they finally had to call a halt to their activities, even Marielle admitting she was now feeling rather sore, though it was totally worth it. Snuggling back against her lover, Delphine wrapping her arms around her, Marielle couldn't help smile at being held in her arms once again.
"I'm not sure if I'm in love with you or the idea of you," Delphine whispered, "I adore you as who you are though, Marielle. Love a woman who knows exactly what she wants."
"When you confessed to being futanari, my feelings changed from I would have liked to fool around to I wanted nothing more than your cock buried in my pussy," Marielle stated with a giggle.
"Best pussy in Skyrim. Bet you hear that from most of your lovers."
"I love being told. Helps that I'm wet almost constantly, and the feeling of a thick cock inside me…" She felt Delphine poke her, which made them both chuckle. "Tight arse too, which plenty have also enjoyed."
"Had many gangbangs?"
"One or two. I try not to enjoy them too often otherwise I'd get nothing done. I know I'm a highly sexed woman. I'm sure many would probably call me a nymphomaniac. Nope, I just love sex. Loved the sex we've just enjoyed the past two nights."
"And entire day, Marielle. How much cum did you swallow just today?"
"Not enough. By the Divines, it's delicious though. I can't help wanting to swallow the cum of any lover I have. It's always so thick, it's almost like a snack." Delphine burst into a fit of giggle. "I'll enjoy your cum for breakfast tomorrow. I'll blow you until you give me two complete loads."
"You are a gift from the Divines, Marielle of Wayrest."
Marielle kept her word the next morning, waking Delphine up with her thick cock in her mouth again, and she kept blowing her until she gave her two full loads, swallowing both of them down before finally releasing her cock, smacking her lips together. "Yummy. That will keep me going until lunch." Delphine smiled, pulling her up onto her lap to kiss her, and Marielle figured she may as well slide her cock inside her, the pair enjoying one last fuck before finally getting up.
Joining the rest for breakfast, she made Delphine chuckle by turning down a plate offered by one of the recruits. "I've already eaten."
Noticing the confused looks, Delphine had fun by stating, "She blew me to completion twice. Lot of cum now resting in her stomach."
Half the recruits laughed. One was definitely futanari, a gorgeous brunette Nordic woman, with blue eyes that reminded her of the ocean. In fact, she was quite the reminder of Mjoll, having seen her stride around, and Marielle had been left wondering as she met her eyes, recognising the look was one that she wanted to fuck her. "What's your name?"
"Inge."
"Well, next time I'm here, Inge, maybe we could have some fun too."
"I hope you return quickly, Marielle."
"I obviously love to swallow. Maybe I can suck off you and Delphine at once. Whatever I don't swallow, you can leave on my face."
Marielle was left thinking Inge was already nursing a hard cock, so stood up and rounded the table, sitting between her lover and possible lover for the future. Reaching under the table, running her hand along her leg, eventually under her skirt, feeling a thick cock already out of her panties. "Nine inches and already aching to be inside you," Inge breathed into her ear.
"Next time," Marielle whispered, "I'd love to stay but I have things to do."
Once Delphine finished breakfast, Marielle was escorted out of the temple to where she'd left her horse. The pair shared one final passionate embrace, stilling holding each other as Delphine leaned back. "Try not to be a stranger. I'll definitely be recruiting more futanari if possible. Maybe you'd like a Blades gangbang?"
"Woman after my own heart, Delphine."
"I adore you, Marielle. I know I can't say that other word."
"I really fucking adore you, Delphine." That made Delphine look away, blinking rapidly, Marielle using a finger to move her chin.
"I was lonely for so long," she whispered.
"Second time I've heard that in recent days."
Delphine blinked rapidly. "People understand but it's still a hard life for many. We have to be so careful sometimes. Then a woman like you comes along and life is just blissful. I just wish…"
Marielle kissed her softly. "I'm going to build such a large mansion, every single lover I have will get a room. Then we are going to fuck all day, every day." That made Delphine laugh out loud, hugging each other tightly before Marielle finally let her go and mounted her horse. "I'm sure I'll see you soon, Delphine. And I just thought of an idea. How about a Blades Futanari Division?"
"By Talos, you'd never get anything done, Marielle."
"I know, but think of the fun I'd have!"
"Stay safe."
"I will. I'll keep in contact while I'm gone."
With slightly heavy heart, the same feeling whenever she had to part from a lover, Marielle stared the long journey back east alone once again.
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