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“It’s a nice place,” the Dunmer conceded, looking around as the two of them walked down the cobblestone road. “Where do you plan to have us stay?”
“At my house, of course,” came the reptile’s answer. “I own property in this city - I’m the Thane of Whiterun, if you recall.” He stopped before a cozy-looking house, then unlocked the door and held it open for her. “After you, my lady.”
She smiled shyly at that; he often jokingly referred to her as ‘his lady’, and she had grown to like hearing him call her that. She entered the small house and looked around. It was a comfortable little home outfitted with little more than the essentials a house needed, but there was a charm to it that Brelyna happened to like. It was a welcome change from the gigantic expanses of the College she knew.
“It’s not a huge place, but I like it well enough,” Yinzei remarked as he walked into the center of the room, stretching his arms as he did so. He looked back at her. “I’m gonna go upstairs to change out of this steel shell. Go on ahead and make yourself comfortable down here, Brelyna.”
Just as he was going to take the stairs, they heard footsteps coming from the upper level. Both looked up to see a brunette Nord standing at the top of the stairs, armored in steel. The woman’s eyes locked onto Yinzei, and she smiled. “Ah, my Thane. I was wondering when you’d show up again. And you’ve brought company, I see,” she added, giving Brelyna a polite nod.
“Hello, Lydia,” Yinzei replied, a smile gaining purchase on his reptilian face as she went down to the ground level. “How have you been?”
“I’ve been well enough. I was about to go out to the tavern for supper, but if you’d like me to cook for you and your friend-“
“No, it’s fine,” Yinzei assured her. “I can cook. You go ahead and enjoy yourself.”
“Alright, then,” Lydia replied. “I’ll see you later.”
“Goodbye, Lydia,” the Argonian replied.
For a split second, Brelyna saw the two’s stares lingering. A nearly imperceptible, knowing grin tugged at the corner of Lydia’s lips - one that Yinzei seemed to reciprocate.
As she watched Lydia exit the house and Yinzei go up to his room, Brelyna felt her heart drop. She knew that Yinzei had a close relationship with his housecarl, but were they… more than friends? The possibility that Yinzei had already chosen someone before her had never really crossed her mind, and now she found herself truly saddened by it. Sighing despondently, the Dunmer sat down on one of the chairs at a table beside the door.
Only when she finally rested her weight upon the chair did she realize just how sore her feet were. They ached like they had never ached before; the two of them had been walking for the greater part of the day over rugged, hilly terrain, and it had left her completely drained. She looked at her wool-lined boots, meant for keeping her feet warm during Winterhold’s blizzards, and promptly decided that she would be much better off without them.
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Op here... Several months late.
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Yinzei looked down at himself, now garbed in his ordinary clothes, consisting of a brown tunic and comfortable breeches. Normally, he would have been completely indifferent as to what he wore around his home, but now that Brelyna was here he found himself inspecting himself repeatedly before going downstairs.
It was strange - no woman had ever made him feel so self-conscious about how he looked before Brelyna. He was not used to thinking about whether his favorite tunic was too dirty, or if the breeches he wore looked unsightly. Why didn’t he have anything nicer than a tunic and breeches?
…Probably because he hadn’t been trying to look presentable in front of anyone until now.
He finally steeled himself and walked downstairs, straightening the wrinkles on his shirt as he went. “Alright,” he began, looking back up, “so now that I’m dressed, how do you feel about-“
He paused at the sight that greeted him. Brelyna sat at one of the side chairs he had in the room, reading a book. Her hood was down, allowing him to fully see her lovely face and dark hair - a rare sight, since the Dunmer lowered her hood. But the next thing that caught his attention truly made him stop and stare. The woman had taken off her boots, leaving her completely barefoot.
“…Yinzei? Something wrong?” Brelyna asked, making the Argonian start. He felt his cheeks begin to burn; he’d been caught staring. The Dunmer had a confused look on her face.
“Sorry, I… spaced out,” he apologized briefly, suddenly unable to meet her gaze. “I just wanted to know if you were hungry. I could get dinner started now; is venison stew good with you.”
“That’d be great, thanks,” Brelyna replied affably, before returning to her book. Yinzei stared at her bare feet for just a moment longer before shaking his head and moving to grab the ingredients for the stew.
As Yinzei cooked dinner, Brelyna carried on with reading her book about Restoration magic - she wanted to learn how to cast a more powerful ward, to better keep herself and Yinzei safe while on the road. However, as she read she could have sworn that more than once she caught a glimpse of Yinzei turning his head her way, giving her curious, lingering stares. She decided not to say anything about it, but she wondered what was going through his mind.
“Alright, I’ll just let that simmer for a while,” the Argonian remarked at length, setting the wooden cooking spoon aside. He turned towards her and sat down on another chair at her table. “So how’ve you been? Feeling better yet?” he asked.
“Just a bit,” she told him, bringing a hand down to rub her leg. “I don’t believe I’ve ever walked so much in my life.”
“You see, I told you that you weren’t going to die,” the Argonian japed. She smiled and shook her head, but said nothing. Yinzei remained sitting at the table, drumming his finger against his leg, looking for something else to say.
“You know, I did promise to give you a massage,” he said quietly.
That made Brelyna look up from her book. “You weren’t kidding about that?” she asked.
“No, not at all,” Yinzei told her, feeling his blush return; he was thankful that his scales hid it. “Think of it as my way of showing you my appreciation for coming all this way with me to Whiterun.”
Brelyna gave him a warming smile. “I’m not angry at you for making us walk so much, Yin… but I certainly won’t say no to a massage.”
“Alright. You got yourself a deal,” Yinzei said, a huge smile on his face. He got up from his seat and sat down on the floor beside Brelyna, cross-legged. He waited for the woman to place her pale blue feet into his lap, before delicately grabbing ahold of one.
He lifted her right foot to better inspect it. In all honesty, she had quite nice feet, he thought as he turned it over in his hands. He liked the gentle curve of her arches, and her nice, shapely toes. He ran his thumb over her sole, feeling how her warm, smooth skin contrasted against his scales.
“You don’t have to do this if you don’t want to, Yin,” Brelyna told him; she must’ve taken his inaction for hesitance.
Yinzei looked up at her and gave her a happy smile. “For you, I’m more than happy to do this.”
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Taking her foot in both hands, the Argonian pressed his thumbs into her sole and brought them up and down, relieving all the tension in the muscles. Brelyna sighed in relief as she began to unwind in earnest. The scales on his hands felt strange against her feet, but she found that she loved the feeling; they contrasted pleasantly against her smoother skin as his hands glided over her foot. One of his thumbs pressed deep into her arch - she was suddenly very thankful that the Argonian had a habit of clipping his claws - and sent a shock of pleasure up her spine.
“You’ve never walked this much before, have you?” came Yinzei’s question.
“N-no,” she replied, aware of how much she was already flushing. She couldn’t believe how easily she was being aroused by his touch.
“I can tell. I don’t think your muscles could be any more taut,” he responded, pulling back on her toes now. She couldn’t stop herself from sighing in delight at that. The Argonian pressed his thumbs into the ball of her foot and rubbed it in alternating circles. By now, the Dunmer was sitting back with languid pleasure in her chair, cheeks flushing lightly.
“Yinzei, I don’t know where you learned to do this, but it feels wonderful,” Brelyna said as he transitioned to her other foot.
“I guess you’d have to thank Lydia, then, for giving me someone to practice with,” he answered as he started to give her other foot the same treatment as the first one, pressing his thumb into her sole and running it up and down her foot.
Brelyna gave him a cocked brow and a smirk. “Your housecarl lets you do this to her?” That must’ve been at least part of the reason for their lingering stare.
“She does,” he admitted, stretching her left foot’s toes, making her eyes flutter shut in delight. “I think that’s one of the reasons why she always awaits my return. Though to be frank… I think I enjoy giving them as much as she enjoys receiving them.”
“Do you now?” Brelyna asked, a smile tugging at the corner of her mouth. “Because I certainly wouldn’t mind receiving another of these massages in the future.”
“It’d be my pleasure, my lady,” he replied, pressing his thumb into her arch. Again, it shot a jolt of pleasure up her spine. He moved up to her toes, massaging each one individually between his index and thumb. She sighed at the feeling, her head tilted back in delight.
Yinzei froze when he felt Brelyna’s idle foot come to rest on his leg. The tension in his groin suddenly increased, but he shook his head and continued the massage, hoping she wouldn’t notice. Once he’d finished with her toes, he went lower and began rubbing his thumbs against the ball of her foot in alternating circles again, feeling her muscles slackening under his touch.
Brelyna’s foot suddenly started rubbing against his leg slowly. The heat in his face began to swell, and the tension in his groin increased even more. Yinzei tried his best to just keep massaging her feet and ignore his body’s reactions to her ministrations, but focusing on the task at hand was becoming much too difficult, his mind becoming suddenly abuzz with risky thoughts.
Brelyna was brought out of her lustful reverie when Yinzei’s hands slowed. The Dunmer looked down at him, puzzled. He was still slowly rubbing her foot, but he seemed more content with staring at it than massaging it.
“Yinzei?” Brelyna asked. “What’s wrong?”
The Argonian lifted his gaze to meet hers. Brelyna thought she could see a question in his eyes, but she had no idea what he wanted to ask. The two of them remained that way for a while, locking gazes but saying nothing.
Yinzei suddenly smiled. “Nothing’s wrong,” he assured her, lifting up her foot slightly. “I was just thinking of how lovely your feet are.” Without further preamble, the Argonian lowered his head and planted a kiss on the top of her foot.
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“I do,” Yinzei purred, this time kissing the top of her toes, causing her to flush more intensely and causing a wave of desire to surge through her body.
Seeing her blush, the Argonian stopped abruptly, lowering her foot again. “Are you… comfortable with this?” he asked quietly.
Brelyna swallowed, then nodded shyly. “Mm-hm,” she managed.
She saw a relieved smile gain purchase on his face. “Good. I’m glad.”
He lifted her left foot up again to kiss her ankle, pressing his thumb deep into her arch to reach a pressure point. Brelyna shuddered in delight at the feeling of his lips against her foot, tilting her head back as she allowed Yinzei to have his way. It was a fantastic feeling, having Yinzei give her feet such attention. Her other foot returned to his leg, this time rubbing him more quickly, more insistently.
“Have you done this with your Housecarl as well?” she suddenly asked.
The Argonian shook his head. “Nope. Only with you.”
Yinzei lifted her foot and pressed a kiss to the ball of her foot, his lips curling up into a smile when he heard her sigh in response. He couldn’t believe how much she was enjoying this. He began turning her foot and kissing along its length, massaging it as he did so. His spare hand caressed her leg as he worked, relishing in the feeling of her smooth skin against his scales.
When he reached her heel, he returned to kiss each toe individually, starting from her pinky and working his way towards her big toe. She squirmed slightly with each time, bolstering his confidence with every kiss. Upon reaching her big toe, Yinzei mustered his courage and claimed it with his mouth.
Brelyna gasped, startled, but she immediately melted when she felt Yinzei’s hot, slick tongue circling her toe. He removed her toe from his mouth so that he could slather the other ones with his tongue. A groan rose out of her as he took all her minor toes into her mouth at the same time, and her head fell back with a dreamy, utterly pleased expression.
Yinzei groaned in delight as he ran his tongue over her toes, eagerly sucking on them while sparing her his teeth as best as he could. His breath hitched when he felt Brelyna’s other foot migrate to his crotch and begin rubbing him there. The tension in his groin grew instantly. Yinzei pulled her toes out of his mouth so that he could turn his head and gently nip at her delectable arches, eliciting a charming giggle from the woman as he ran the flat of his teeth against her arch.
The Dunmer groaned softly as Yinzei languidly ran his long, wet tongue down her sole, making her curl her saliva-covered toes with delight. She absolutely loved the treatment she was getting. Her breathing hitched as Yinzei switched feet and began greedily sucking on her toes again. She brought her recently-freed and wet foot down to eagerly rub against his crotch again. The feeling of his hardness through the breeches made her shudder with anticipation. Without thinking, one of her own hands rose to tease her breast and add to the ensuing pleasure, while her other hand began trailing south along her abdomen, towards her private area.
The Argonian slowly wove his tongue in between Brelyna’s hot toes, all vestiges of propriety cast aside. Her toes curled around his tongue as he ran it underneath them. He wrapped his long tongue around her big toe, savoring the taste of her, before his mouth closed on it and began sucking on it hungrily. Yinzei glanced up at the Dunmer on the chair, and froze when he saw her rubbing at her own crotch and teasing her own breast.
Brelyna’s eyes snapped open when she noticed that he’d stopped. She looked back down to ask what was wrong, only to have Yinzei’s mouth claim hers in a sudden kiss. Brelyna gasped at first, but a low moan rose out of her as she felt his warm tongue against her lips, and she eagerly parted them to grant him entrance. Her arms wrapped tightly around his muscular frame to draw him close, reveling in the feeling of his warmth encompassing her, his lips against hers, his flesh and hers coming together at last.
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“You don’t know how long I’ve wanted you to do that to me,” she replied breathlessly as his snout began to nuzzle the crook of her neck. “Have you looked at me for long?”
“Yes,” he hissed quietly, leaning forwards to run his tongue over her pulse point, making the Dunmer shudder and sigh in response. Her hands clutched him more tightly when he nipped her neck, his sharp teeth grazing her skin. He felt her hands through the fabric of his shirt as she ran them over his body, the feeling causing his skin to prickle at her touch. Why had he never made any advances towards her in the past?
“Y-Yinzei,” she breathed, pushing him away just enough for him to look into her eyes, steely with desire. “Your room. Now.”
The sound of her lust-filled voice caused a shiver of anticipation to shoot up his spine. “As my lady wishes.”
Yinzei led her up the stairs to his private chambers in Breezehome, opening the door to reveal a large double bed. The moment both of them were in the bedroom, Yinzei turned Brelyna around so that he could kiss her again. The Dunmer woman melted against him near-instantly, her hands trailing over his chest and trailing down his abdomen.
“There are far too many layers separating us,” Yinzei murmured as he pulled away from their kiss, tugging lightly at her mage’s robes.
She gave him an enticing smile. “We’re going to have to fix that, then, won’t we?”
The two of them quickly began undressing Yinzei first. The Argonian’s tunic and breeches were easily pulled off and discarded. Brelyna was next, the two of them working to swiftly undress the eld, removing her mage’s robes and her second layer of clothes with ease, leaving them both in only their underthings.
No sooner hand Yinzei tossed her breeches aside did the Dunmer woman dart forwards and bestow upon him a brutal, hungry kiss. Growling lustfully, the Argonian kissed her in reply and began pushing her back towards the bed, their tongues wrestling for dominance. Once she’d fallen backwards onto the mattress, he dropped to his knees and picked up her foot again. Yinzei pressed his nose against the ball of her foot, taking in her scent. He let out a shuddering sigh as he pressed his tongue into her sole and began licking her foot again.
“Oh yes… just like that…” Brelyna sighed as she felt his warm tongue return to her feet. Yinzei ran his tongue over her foot, sticking his tongue in between her toes and sucking on her arches and heel. Brelyna swiftly undid her bra and began teasing her breasts, squeezing the dusky mounds between her index and thumb with one hand while the other one dipped low to stick a finger into her wet opening.
She groaned as Yinzei stuck all her minor toes into his mouth again and began sucking on them all at once, pressing her fingers deeper into herself, making her digits slick with her own juices. She brought up her free foot to begin rubbing Yinzei’s groin again, reveling in the feel of his hardness through the loincloth as she kneaded him with her toes.
“Yinzei,” she groaned at last, “please…”
“Please what?” he asked, running a teasing hand along her inner thigh. “I want to hear you say it.”
Swallowing, she tilted her head to look him in the eye. “Take me, Yinzei. I want you inside of me, now.”
That finally drove him over the edge. Yinzei shot up and removed his loincloth, then clambered atop Brelyna and swiftly penetrated her. While the Dunmer woman hissed in pleasure, wrapping her legs around his hips and locking her ankles around his back, Yinzei growled as his manhood was suddenly engulfed in her needy, intoxicating heat. Without further pause, he began pumping into her with total abandon.
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He eventually parted from her breasts to nip and bite at her neck again, being careful all the time to not draw blood as he ran his tongue over her sweaty skin, feasting on her pleasure. The Dunmer’s hands ran over Yinzei’s body at the same time, relishing in the feel of the hard muscles under his scales. She tightened her legs around his hips, pulling him closer, trying to maximize the amount of her skin that was in contact with his body.
Yinzei hissed lustfully when he felt Brelyna grip him harder, her legs tightening around his hips like a vice; she was close now. He could feel his own end coming swiftly as well, however. He did his best to keep up his pace without finishing, but it was difficult when he had his member hilt-deep inside of Brelyna, hearing her breathlessly gasping and whispering his name with each thrust.
They both finished within moments of each other. Brelyna’s walls suddenly clamped down on his member almost painfully, a wordless cry of pleasure tearing out of her throat as her orgasm rushed over her. A few moments later, he himself was finally driven over the edge. Grimacing, Yinzei pushed deep into her flesh one final time before he exploded inside of her. He released a primal hiss as he filled her womb with his seed, riding out his own orgasm until he collapsed beside Brelyna.
The two of them caught their breath for a moment as they lay side by side, their hearts pounding, their bodies spent. The woman turned towards him and pressed her lips to his. Yinzei opened his mouth and began kissing her back lazily. He wrapped an arm around her while she draped her leg over his. When they broke apart, Brelyna huddled closer to snuggle against his chest, and he pulled her close to reciprocate the embrace.
“That was… incredible,” Brelyna finally managed after another moment of silence, her voice slightly raspy from her earlier screaming.
Yinzei couldn’t help but smile proudly at that. “I’m glad I was able to help you relax.”
She pulled away just enough to look into his eyes, her cheeks still flushed from her climax. “I… I have feelings for you, Yinzei… I’d… like for us to…”
“You want us to be a pair?” the Argonian asked, astonished.
Biting her lip, Brelyna nodded slowly. “Yes. I would.”
Yinzei’s heart soared when he heard those words. He lifted his hand to cup her chin. “Good, because would I… my lady.”
Brelyna’s face positively lit up. She snuggled into his chest again, pressing her cheek against his sternum with a happy sigh. Yinzei ran his hand down her back, pressing a kiss against the crown of her head before resting his chin against her head.
The two of them lay there for a while, simply happy to be in each other’s arms for the time being, until Yinzei remarked, “We still haven’t had dinner, you know. The stew’s probably done by now. ”
Brelyna smirked up at him. “Then let’s get dressed, have our meal… and then we can get started on round two.”
“Oh, we can do better than that,” Yinzei smirked. He leaned his head down to whisper into her ear, “Let’s see if we can reach round ten before morning, hm?”
“I look forward to it,” Brelyna purred, planting another kiss on his lips before rising from the bed to dress herself.
(And that's the end. I hope OP and any other readers enjoyed this!)
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I thought for sure this was a hopeless case.
Thank you so much!
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Clearly you understand what I was hoping for in every way.
I can not thank you enough!
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