I let out a long breath looking around the rubble that was Harkon's castle. It had a name, a more grandiose one that was probably intentionally hard to pronounce, but I didn't care to even consider it. Perhaps I was being a bit dramatic, there was a large hole that caved in probably half the structure, but otherwise it was somewhat standing still.
I was tired.
I took a moment to let the fight replay in my head. It was a strange thing, to be so calm and peaceful among this place littered with corpses….. Well, they were vampires, not that I immediately assign a monstrous status to the species, but this lot elicited no remorse from me.
Whether any got away or not, I don't know. But many seemed to be waiting for an opportunity, perhaps to kill the victor and claim everything themselves.
Regardless, there were no other living beings on this island other than me.
Harkon was surprisingly strong. Easily stronger than those two dragons, maybe even by several folds. He was skilled too, his movement with his sword shone with experience that required many years to achieve. His mastery of that blood magic…..it was impressive. I've never delved into the subject, so it left a small impression on me. Honestly, I feel like the fight may have gone a few more rounds had he not been so…..rusty.
Rusty, that was perhaps the best way I could describe it. He had the skill and strength, but I could make a few guesses that he hadn't actually fought or seriously trained in many – many years.
And I attacked that Daedric Prince…..probably not a smart idea, but the idea of him intentionally trying to harm Meridia set me off.
My Sword of Destruction, I should have used it previously, not hid its abilities to hurt that thing just for some retribution. Even if I didn't activate it and merely used my Power of Destruction, it would have been a big help against his regeneration.
I looked at a familiar sword on the ground, that katana variant that continuously tried to take my head before.
I didn't touch it quite yet, it gave me an…..icky feeling. Not really demonic, not even bloodthirsty, just kind of gross.
Don't think it's good enough to match up to my other swords, but my greedy nature still wants me to take it all the same. With a wave of my hand, I took it into my ring, along with the other valuables I acquired here.
I raided his library and boy was there a lot of stuff. I'm sure Jinn will be overjoyed to shift through everything, especially when we set up our own little library in our house. And he had a treasury, like piles of gold kind of treasury. I was rich, very, very, rich at this point.
I didn't find that mace anywhere, not that I wanted it. My first thought was to toss it into a sun, in some random dimension, but I guess that god had the forethought to retrieve it before departing.
With a sigh I stood up. "I'm coming, I'm coming." Muttered as Dawnbreaker visibly grew brighter. I could guess that Meridia was telling me to get a move on it.
With a shake of my head, I quickly made myself presentable with some magical applications and I opened up a portal back home.
I almost didn't recognize where I was. The house that was empty before was now suddenly filed with furniture and actually looked lived in. Granted, it didn't appear modern, but it was definitely giving off a cozy feeling.
My eyes turned to Meridia who was sitting on the nearby sofa.
"Jinn really moves quickly." I whistled, eyeing the place.
"I lent a hand." Meridia said calmly.
I blinked at that, opting to take a seat next to her. "She did say you two have been chatting." Meridia seemed…..out of it, for lack of a better term.
"She has an interesting perspective." Merida replied, not elaborating.
"She gave you a key too?"
"Yes, I asked to borrow it. Does that bother you?"
"Nope, not at all." I gave her a smile. "I intended to give you one. I just wanted to make sure my defenses weren't broken."
"Your defenses." She pursed her lips. "They are adequate I suppose."
"Mmm, well I don't expect them to hold back someone on your level, but at the very least I don't think you'd be able to look inside without my knowing."
Meridia didn't outwardly react. "It's as you say."
"Meridia." I scooted closer. "What's wrong?"
"I am….distressed and I don't know how to feel." She glanced at me then back at the ground. "I should be overwhelmingly angry at you, doing something so foolish as to attack Molag Bal like you did."
I let out a sigh. "I may have not thought that through properly. But what happened? I assumed that you would have popped up as soon as Molag Bal made an appearance, especially with Dawnbreaker in my hand."
Meridia briefly snarled, before evening her expression. "He managed to play a small trick on me, preventing me from interfering. I appeared as soon as I tore down the 'gift' he placed. It prevented any other of our kind from approaching the island."
"I see...it was a trap from the get-go, not just for me." I ran a hand through my hair. "What's the chance he's already making another move?"
"Unlikely." Meridia pursed her lips. "He expended a large amount of power, he will not be able to manifest anything onto Nirn for many months. It's…..difficult to explain the shackles places on us here. Only the smallest bits of our power can fit through the net that covers this world. You could say he expended the 'allowance' he was provided by the laws here, and he's currently destitute."
I tugged on her gently, she allowed me to pull her in close. "I keep worrying you, huh?"
She let out a small huff, but otherwise didn't object to my statement. "I was able to watch…." She said quietly. "To say I did not enjoy you getting angry on my behalf would be a lie. Even if I am angry at your actions….." She pushed her head into my chest, her worlds slightly muffled. "They continue to make my heart beat faster."
"You're my woman." I whispered, my fingers running through her hair. "Even if he's stronger than me, I won't let someone get away with trying to hurt you."
She made a small sound, as if she was unsure how to express her emotions. She pulled her head up, looking at me. "Why must you keep doing this to me? To make me act as if I'm a young maiden, to bring a flush to my face and a warmth in my chest? Your previous words have left me locked inside my own thoughts. How often I drift to such whimsies as my belly being swollen, to have infants cradled in my arms."
"I often daydream of such things too." I couldn't help but smile. "My Meridia trying to wrangle a handful of mischievous children."
"You taunt me with something I can't have." She pouted.
"For now, but that could change in the future."
Her breathing hitched ever so slightly, her cheeks showing the faintest pink. "You...better take responsibility for putting such ideas into my head."
I leaned in stealing her lips for a brief moment. "I'll show you how I take responsibility." I grinned, quickly sweeping her off her feet. She made another cute noise as she latched onto me to stop from falling.
"W-what do you think you're doing?" She huffed.
"Taking you up to my bedroom." I replied, as I made my way to the stairs. "I want to fully make you mine."
"Pervert." She whispered, but her expression betrayed any semblance of reluctance.
***Warning Lewd Content Ahead***
Contains vanilla sex.
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I held off long enough, I was going to take her and make her mine fully and thoroughly. Sliding into my bedroom, I gently placed her on the mattress, one of the few items I had held over from my birth world in this house.
She laid back, looking at me with a mixture of expectance and shyness. Purely on this expression, I could never guess she was a goddess with so much power at her fingertips.
I didn't immediately devour her, opting to gently place my lips against hers. She welcomed it, her hands finding sanctuary around my head, deepening the kiss. It was clear this was something she was yearning for as much as I was.
"Meridia." I whispered, breaking out mutual affection. "I'm going to take you, Goddess. You're going to be mine, now and forever."
There was a sash, a piece of fabric that held her robes together, to stop them from opening. I gently reached for it, pulling it slowly off. Her breathing picked up as I pulled it free from its confines. Her clothing having nothing else to keep it secure, I began peeling it away.
I admired everything about her, the sight burned into my memory forever. Her breasts bounced lightly as the fabric was pulled away, revealing her nipples already hard from arousal, but I didn't stop there. My eyes trailed down, and my hand reached for her milky white legs.
"Are they everything you thought they would be?" Meridia tried her best to look composed, but the red cheeks were throwing it off. "Your constant perversions about my legs, they are available to you now."
I gave her thigh a squeeze, earning a small yelp from her. "Absolutely beautiful." I kissed her thigh, and continued to every few inches, slowing moving upwards. Every inch I moved up, she shuddered, like a shock going through her body until finally, her legs began to spread open, revealing her most sacred place.
She had just the tiniest bit of hair on her mound, the same golden blonde that matched her head. Gently, I moved my hand to trace around her entrance, my thumb brushing against her clit. I continued to caress her inner thigh, and lightly touched around her opening, enough that I noticed her arousal apparent. Looking at her content expression, the way her mouth hung slightly ajar, it emboldened me to continue, and I gently pushed a finger inside.
"Hn." She let out a small noise in response, her breathing slightly picking up. I watched her reactions, as I slowly moved within her folds. Her visible shutters and jerks at each movement, until I found her most sensitive places.
"Ahh." She breathed out, looking at me with a full flush and embarrassment on her face. She quickly turned away when I met her gaze. "Go slowly." She muttered.
Her response made me question if she'd ever done this herself before. Her walls clenched around me as soon as I pushed inside, and as if they did not wish to let me go. The way she was subtly shaking her hips made me realize how much she was anticipating this. I began to pick up my pace, earning more light moans from my otherwise stoic woman. She tried her best to restrain herself, but the curling of her toes, and the biting on her lip gave away the pleasure she was feeling. I decided to pick it up a notch, pushing another finger inside.
"Ooh." She jerked at the spreading of her slit.
Her hands reached down, grabbing into me wherever she could. "W-Wilhelm." She gasped, nails practically digging into my skin. "Cease." She breathed out.
I stopped at her words, her eyes almost glazed over, little pants escaping her lips. "I am sufficiently prepared." She said shyly cheeks bright red. "Remove your garments."
I was willing to continue, but it seemed like she was ready for the real thing. I started to undo my buttons, but her hand suddenly shot up, grabbing my tie and pulling me down into a passionate kiss. It quickly evolved as her tongue met mine for the first time.
Her hands were not idle, grasping at the remainder of my buttons and forcibly pulling them apart. I didn't wish to break the kiss, so I quickly discarded my shirt, only for her hands to start roaming over my bare chest. I returned the favor, reaching out and gently caressing her breasts. It didn't take much for her to moan into my mouth, clearly unused to physical stimulation.
I rolled one of her her nipples between my fingers, giving her other breast a squeeze; a visible shutter ran through her body as she jolted in my grasp. Her own hands started to wander as well, one of them reaching between my legs to feel my member already standing up.
My hands only stopped to start undoing my belt, ever helpful she yanked my pants away without a second thought. As bashful as she was being, there was a certain ferocity in her motions.
"Are they all supposed to be this large?" She gaped, her hand running along my swollen member just as it was freed from my briefs.
I twitched in her grip, maybe it was from her touch, or the confidence boost she just gave me.
"Meridia." I whispered, her hand gently moving up and down, not too hard, but enough to have a jolt run through my body. She seemed to find the perfect pressure to elicit a response from me while also not being painful. If the small smirk on her face was anything to go by, she quite liked the reactions she was receiving.
After a few more moments she paused her movement, letting go and allowing herself to fully fall back. "Come to me, Wilhelm." She opened up, her legs spread and inviting. "Claim me as no one else has." Her arms wide open.
I didn't need to be told twice; I was already as hard as I could be. I leaned into her grasp, my cock lining up with her entrance. Her arms wrapped around me tight as I eased forward.
She made a small, pained noise as my tip pushed into her, but made no motions to stop. My member slowly continued forward, her wet walls clenching tight around my shaft at even the tiniest movement. I didn't push myself all the way in, instead pulling back and thrusting a little forward again, easing her into it.
The feeling was hard to describe, the pleasure was immense as if her insides coiled around me and refused to let go. I don't know if it was my devil nature, but the feelings were much more intense than I could recall in my last life.
Every movement was ecstasy, her moans only served to exuberate the pleasure. Her hands found comfort digging into my back, squeezing at each thrust. And with each movement I pushed deeper and deeper into her until finally, my cock was filling her to the brim.
Her soft moans turned into longer mewls, and she no longer attempted to hide them behind her normal façade. "Ahhh" She let out, voice filling the room, and head placed on my shoulder. "Hnn…..Haah." She was lost in the intimacy, her own hips seeking to meet each of my trusts. "Wilhelm, more." She called out.
"Meridia." I answered, our lips locking once again. Her tongue was attacked immediately as I entered her mouth swirling them together. I wasn't going to last long at this rate, my hands found her own, as if an unspoken agreement, they interlocked tightly.
"Wilhelm, I'm –" She gasped, her back arching, a silent sound released from her throat. I didn't stop my movements, continuing at the same pace as to help her ride out her first orgasm. Her walls clenched down on me tightly, the pressure increased enough that it was starting to push me over the edge.
Even when she almost went limp, eyes unfocused, she never stopped moving her hips. I let out a grunt, squeezing her hands as I too began to let it out, pushing my cock all the way inside her.
"Ahhhhh" She moaned as my seed filled her womb, my cock pulsing with each spurt of semen filling her deepest parts. I thrust several more times, finish off everything I had, making sure every ounce of it was all the way inside her, as if to mark it as mine.
Letting out a long breath, I fell forward, resting my head between her breasts.
"That was….." Meridia seemed to catch her breath, the sound of her heartbeat thumping in my ear. She paused as her hand ran along her own stomach and down between her legs where I was still fully sheathed inside her. "You are still erect."
"I am." I grinned.
Don't underestimate a devil, much less a draconic one.
"I wish to be on top this time." She stated.
It was going to be a long night, but I was more than happy about that.
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Just some basic vanilla sex for their first time with an underlining hint of awkwardness about it. Just got done writing the second lewd between Jinn and MC over on pat.reon. Think it was a little better, had more time to practice and....research. But, well, practice makes perfect.
So, to talk about this Arc. My original intention was to finish up Skyrim in this arc, but i realized that's going to take far too long, so i'm going to work on finishing up this second round and perhaps do a full third arc at some point, or just have Mc drop in for a few chapters here or there until everything is finished up plot-wise.
Anyways, if you want to read 6 chapters ahead, visit my pat.reon.com/astoryforone.