Chapter 56: Awake
I had woken up to the sound of a woman gasping, and when I rubbed my eyes...
Well, I saw Nenya glaring down at me, her emerald green eyes filled with anger and lust.
She wasn't only glaring at my face; she was also glaring at my erect cock, her yellow cheeks slightly darkened as she took in its full, sticky glory.
Evidence of our night together was not only clinging to my thick shaft, but it poured from her incredibly tight cunt, which the Altmer scooped out and stared at.
Yawning, I sat up and smiled at her, muttering "Morning beautiful..."
Flinching, she glared at me again before stuttering "You-! What-! How! What the hells!"
Chuckling, I leaned against the headboard of the bed, stretching my stiff shoulders before smirking at her.
"What, you don't remember? You got drunk, and..."
Her cheeks darkened again, and Nenya muttered "We... we..!"
Nodding, I gestured to my stiff cock, saying "Yeah... you were fucking incredible, just saying. I never thought Altmer actually knew how to have sex, what with how uppity you can all be, but damn were you good."
She blushed more, and her eyes went down to her stained breasts, staring at my large load of semen.
"I... You! W-What have you done?!"
She was pointing a shaky finger at me, and I smirked, grabbing her wrist and pulling her into me.
Her plump chest pressed into mine, and my cock poked her stomach.
"It's rather simple, Nenya. I made love to you, and I apparently did a damn good job, if the amount of stains on this bed is evidence enough~!"
Her fist slammed gently into my stomach, and I chuckled as I held her.
"Hey, wanna do it again? This way we can both remember it?"
My whisper entered her ears, and she blushed again, her long, pointy ears turning scarlet.
"N-No..."
Hearing her weak answer, I pushed her down and stared down at her, enjoying the way she stared up at me with watery eyes.
"Are you sure? I want to bed you, Nenya... I might not remember every last detail of our night together, but..."
Leaning down, I gently kissed her cheek, whispering "I know that I enjoyed the way you writhed under me, and I can still hear your moans, even now..."
Kissing her again, I enjoyed her shiver as she whispered "I... W-We..."
Pushing myself up, I stroked her cheek before moving away from her, leaving her flustered.
She sat up behind me, and when I glanced over my shoulder, I grinned as her large breasts bounced with the movement.
Seeing my eyes, Nenya pulled up the sheets and covered herself, still blushing hard.
Chuckling, I stretched again and stood up, my long cock still erect as I stared down at her.
"If you don't want me Nenya, just say so... It won't hurt my feelings; really."
My words were gentle, and I stared at her for a few more moments before turning away, only to stop as I felt her grab my pinky.
"I... I can also only recall a... f-few moments... b-but, e-each one makes m-my heart soar."
Peering over my shoulder, I waited for her to continue, watching as the usually stern Altmer shyly looked up at me, her long ears drooping slightly as she whispered "W-Will... will you l-lay with me again, J-Jeleia?"
Turning around, I grabbed her wrists and pushed her back down, smirking at her as I kissed her.
The Altmer trembled as my tongue entered her mouth, and I pulled away after her rosy taste started to permeate my tongue.
"I'd be honored, Nenya~! To lay with a beautiful woman like yourself? I'd have to be celibate to refuse..."
Guiding one of her hands down to my dick, I grinned at her as I added "And I'm not celibate. Nowhere near it..."
She nodded, before sternly saying "T-This is separate from my duties as Steward! J-Just because I sleep with you, d-don't expect any special treatment!"
Laughing, I kissed her again and laid on top of her, guiding my cock back into her wonderful cunt.
"Of course, my Lady~! Business and Pleasure are two separate entities, after all...."
What followed was another long, but gentle session of lovemaking between Nenya and I, the Steward wrapping her legs around my waist as I took her, filling her womb back up with my semen.
Just like before, her pussy folds almost came alive as she orgasmed, milking every last drop from my balls again, and I shuddered as I came.
When we finished, I held her in my arms as we lay on her stained bed, her melodious moans still ringing around in my head.
Glancing over at her satisfied face, I squeezed her shoulder, whispering sweet nothings into her ear.
Eventually, she sat up, and I held back a groan as I watched a bead of sweat streak down her back, falling down onto her ample ass.
She got up, her footing unsteady, and I helped her move over to the washbasin.
Cleaning her off, she gave me a grateful smile as she sat on the chair, leaning into my hands.
"So, Nenya... do... do you remember what we talked about before you-"
Her cheeks darkened again, and she glared at me, before nodding.
"Yes... I recall what I asked you."
Hearing her businesslike tone, I smirked, the way she switched back into her job turning me on.
However, while my cock rose again, I kept my lust under wraps for now.
"What do you think? Does the idea have merit? You being... number one."
My ambiguous wording made her shoot me another grateful look; we both understood that we needed to speak in circles inside the Longhouse.
"I'll need to check; make sure everything lines up with that idea of yours. If it does... if it does, we shall see. However, for the other matter..."
Standing up, she stared at me in surprise as I started dressing her, smirking as I leaned closer and whispered "If my Lady does become Jarl, her most loyal Thane needs to do her best helping her, no?"
A shy look entered her eyes, and she turned away, her crimson ears making me chuckle.
"Maybe that could be motivation, my Lady? Grab that spot for yourself, and you're reward would-"
Draping my arms around her shoulders, I nuzzled her cheek and whispered "Be me~! I would be yours to use as you pleased..."
Nenya raised her hand and stroked my forearm, before nodding.
"You would make a fine reward..."
My smirk widened at her false bravado; she was still blushing so cutely, even as she spoke in such a dignified tone...
Pulling away, I finished dressing her and sat back down on her bed, staring at her clothed figure.
Specifically, her stomach.
Caressing it, she gave me a confused look before growing flustered as I asked "So... what are you going to do if I impregnated you, my Lady~?"
The question was a serious one, and although I added the teasing bit at the end, I still wanted to know.
Stroking her stomach again, she pursed her lips and gulped.
"I... A-Altmer don't g-get pregnant easily, e-especially not ones as o-old as I... b-but, IF I a-am..."
Biting her lip, she stared at her belly before looking back up at me, her face serious.
"I... I shall consider keeping it IF you become Thane... My Thane..."
Giving her a gentle smile, I nodded, before saying "I can't take on that keep alone. Surely there's a Housecarl around that needs employment? Or a mercenary?"
I was hoping for Rayya, the woman given to you as a Housecarl for becoming Thane, and-
"There is one; a Redguard, like yourself. She's... a little difficult, but with enough pay, she should be a good enough warrior to help you take on that Clan. But..."
Slight worry entered Nenya's eyes as she stared at me, and she asked "Are you sure you can deal with that keep on your own? I... I'm not asking as... a-as a l-lover, but as a mortal. I... I can't willingly send you to your death on an impossible mission!"
Grinning at her, I tilted my head and said "I'll be fine~! Vampires hate fire, yeah~?"
Raising a hand, I summoned a ball of flames, and Nenya stared at me in silence.
Sending it floating around the room, I changed its shape into a rose, letting it hover in front of her face; due to my magicka amount, {Apprentice Destruction}, and {Augmented Flames 1/2}, my control was rather good.
Nenya swallowed hard as she saw the rose, and I made it return to my palm before extinguishing it.
"Is that proof enough, my Lady~?"
She nodded, before going crimson as I spread my legs and gestured to my erection, asking "Well, could I dare to ask my Lady to bless me before this perilous journey~?"
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So, here's the plan, as Jeleia had already mentioned before.
1) Put Nenya on the throne.
The Altmer woman was Siddgeir and Dengeir's Steward, meaning she knows how to rule.
Currently, Siddgeir is useless; in game, he seems like a useless man, and so he is here.
Dengeir is just too old, leaving little doubt, to me, that there would be a new Jarl in a few years when Dengeir croaks.
So that's why Jeleia wants to make Nenya hers; was it a little easy?
Kinda; skills in debauchery, and a good handling of the woman in bed could do that, especially if the skills make Nenya WANT that again.
2) Rayya to become the first of Jeleia's 'elites'
Will they also be in the Harem?
Maybe, maybe not; but Rayya, and the others, will be Sexual Thralls.
That means completely and utterly loyal to Jeleia, and maybe they eventually become something more than just 'Thralls'~?
This also opens the idea of more 'Group' activities, and I still stand by that it will be awhile until Jeleia can truly just say 'Fuck it, I own the world'.
Skyrim is a small, uncivilized place, and easy to conquer, at least compared to say, Cyrodil and the Summerset Isles.
So she needs a good, elite group of warriors, and if I can make smut in the process of developing those warriors, amazing!
That's the plan; slowly chip away at Nenya to make her Jarl, then make Rayya her Sexual Thrall and first member of her elite group.
Jeleia will train Rayya in many things, and since she receives xp from Rayya, she can get stronger by having her either help her in her sexcapades or by letting her go free, letting us have alone time with Jeleia; just because we gained a follower doesn't mean we need to constantly have them by our side, just like in the game.
Anyways, I hope you are looking forwards to that~
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