Part 2: Mjoll(Elder Scrolls)

Kaden and Mjoll slowly crept the through the crypt. The dust and grime that had accumulated throughout the hallowed halls was so thick that each footstep brought small dust clouds from underfoot. The walls had interwoven tapestries that were elaborate and hearkened back to ancient times in the nord kingdom of Skyrim. Both of them moved with graceful but brutish precision as they methodically approached each of the undead drauger who slept and slew them before they had a chance to stand. These drauger had terrorizing the people of a small town south of Falkreath known as Hrista. For some unknown reason, they had come each night trying to eat and destroy the small town. It was unlike them to venture so far from their burial grounds, but when Kaden and Mjoll had heard the news, they agreed to help.

They managed to reach the final room of the crypt, a large burial room with a sarcophagus mounted on a raised dais. A circular wall surrounded the platform that was written in a language that neither of them recognized. It had a stone relief of dragons soaring through the sky. They both glanced at each other and shrugged. They turned around and slowly approached the sarcophagus; they both firmly grasped the large stone covering the small coffin and pressed with all their might. The lid, slowly but surely, moved inch by inch until they had removed it entirely and pushed it off the dais. To their surprise, the coffin was empty.

The Lich that was supposed to be contained inside hovered slowly behind them trying to take the would be assassins by surprise. Kaden caught a glimmer of movement and swept his large axe singing through the air at the movement. The move bisected the undead creatures left arm in two, his arm containing magic energy falling to the floor. The large fireball shot from the dismembered arm with such force that it threw the arm flying across the room. The creature hissed in pain and tried to escape for a counter attack. It levitated away trying to get some distance.

Kaden dropped the axe and turned towards his wife Mjoll. He braced his arms as she sprinted at him. She leapt and Kaden braced and pressed Mjoll's stout frame with all his might. She sailed through the air, hurtling at the panicking creature. She raised her shield for the creature's attack as flame magic harmlessly smashed against it. She flipped herself around midair and swung Grimsever down with a massive stroke. She cut the creature down the middle, its rotting flesh falling to the ground in halves.

Kaden was impressed. He and his wife had performed the move once before fighting a dragon, but it did not turn out as cleanly as this has. They had slain it, but that was just temporarily. He had heard that there was another warrior who could absorb the souls of the dragons and they would be slain for good. He had yet to meet the Dragonborn but did not envy the responsibility that the title would bring. He watched expectantly for Mjoll to land safely and gracefully to the ground, but instead landed awkwardly, her feet fell at an unnatural angle. She let out a small cry as she slid on the ground and came to a rest; her body lumped against the circular wall.

He rushed to her side and examined her ankle. She winced as he gently removed her armored boot and saw that while the boot prevented her from damaging the joint worse, it was still sprained. She tried to stand, but she had difficulty placing weight on the leg, and she groaned in pain.

"It's sprained my dear, we won't be able travel far with you in this state." He placed his fingers against her face and wiped the small tear that had formed. He smiled as he realized that he had never seen his wife cry once and cherished the tear. She looked surprised that she had become so emotionally open with him. She smiled and pushed him away trying to stand. She stood tall and erect for a few moments before collapsing to the ground again.

She looked embarrassed, "My husband….would you be able to…carry me?" He thought she was especially brave considering she did not like to appear weak in front of anyone. He lifted his wife off the ground and placed her sword and shield to his side and back. He carried her as gently as a muscled nord could through the cavern that they cleared. He carefully stepped over the bodies of the many drauger they had slain and made it the mouth of the cave before he was worn from the endeavor. There was a small camp that treasure hunting bandits had set up near the mouth.

He placed his wife on one of the fur sleeping bags that lined a dead fire and walked out into the cold. He gathered some sticks and kindling for the fire, also getting some shavings from the lone standing tree outside using Grimsever. He returned and fashioned a small splint for her injured ankle using a couple sticks and some bindings. He placed his hands on her ankle and used a small amount of frost magic to stifle the pain and help the healing.

She looked ashamed "I'm sorry Kaden. I don't know what happened…I can't seem to focus." She looked at him. Her green eyes were glowing in the fire and it reminded him of their first night together. They were filled with such passion that they made love countless times in the small nook of a hunter's cave. After enjoying themselves, they had been traveling ever since, either camping or staying at inns. It had been six months since then, but he still remembered that night vividly. They had not had much time to enjoy the spoils of matrimony since then, but they still occasionally would find time. It had not been as passionate as that first night though.

Lately, Mjoll has been distant and seemed to be off in her own thoughts. She still had moments of brilliance, but she has been focusing on other things it had seemed. This injury was the worse symptom of these growing lacks in focus. Normally it would not be an issue, but they were both warriors. One lapse would result in injuries or even death, but even now he couldn't get mad at her. His love still burned even brighter than the day they met. He lay next to her and looked at her.

"Mjoll, it seems you've been less focused as of late." He stated, "I have been turning the other way, pretending not to notice, but lately I am worried for you."

She smiled, but seem saddened at the same time. "I know you worry, and have noticed, but you do not need to fret." She slid her cold hand down his muscled stomach and into his pants. Her ice cold hand grasped his member tightly, "It has been awhile since we have had such time to ourselves. Does this remind you of our…."

"First night?" Kaden finished for her, "Yes, it does…it does." He leaned in close and kissed her lips gently. Their hot breath mingling in the ever warming cave as they parted. She slid her hand from his pants and hardening member and unclasped the steel plate armor that she wore. She wore a thin cotton shirt underneath that clung to her body from sweat and left nothing to the imagination. Her pink nipples poked from her breasts as the cool air brushed against them. Her breasts were as round and large as ever as she slid her shirt over her head. Each large curvaceous globe was covered in a thin sheen of sweat that glowed from the sparks of the fire.

He had also removed his steel armor and shirt. His thick muscled arms, lightly hairy chest and defined abs glistening from sweat in the fire. She pressed her chest against his, their eyes locking in a primal lust. He glanced down and noticed that his wife's breasts seemed larger…heavier than before, but ever so slightly. She noticed him looking and turned away slightly, unbuckling and unstringing her pants. She gingerly removed her armored pants when she reached her ankle, grimacing slightly, but managing to strip completely naked. She pressed him to his back and mounted him, her tight legs wrapped around his stomach.

He grasped her large breasts roughly, and she cooed in delight. She licked her lips and began grinding against him when she suddenly stopped. He looked at her suspiciously until she slid down and pulled his pants down. She pulled his pants completely off of him with some difficulty and threw it across the room. She stared at his manhood with a lurid smile, her eyes gleaming. "Your manhood looks cold…I should warm it up." She said suggestively.

She wrapped her massive breasts around his penis pressing them tightly, wedging the manly phallic pole in her cleavage. She licked the head with quick strokes before engulfing it in her warm mouth. Ever since their wedding night, Mjoll had enjoyed giving him pleasure. Her breasts while unfit for a warrior worked very well for making love and she relished using them to her advantage. She was audibly sucking on his member now, massaging his staff between her breasts. She pressed her mouth down around his penis, completely engulfing it down to his balls. She coughed as she slid it out of her mouth with a pop. He was already at his limit and grasped her head as he shot his cum into her mouth and throat.

She lifted her head from his member and wiped her mouth and swallowed his gooey juices. "I like the taste of your manhood," She smiled as she picked the remaining cum surrounding her mouth and licked it from her fingers. She crept next to him and lay by his side. Her naked form pressed against his side. He admired her curves as the light and shadows danced along her wet glistening skin. She grasped his head and drew him into a deep and loving kiss, their tongues danced in each other's mouths. She broke away suddenly, and turned slightly. Kaden was unsure what to make of this, so he waited until she spoke.

"I'm sorry Kaden that I have been distracted," She turned towards him and rubbed his muscular defined chest, "The truth is that you are the very bane that distracts me."

Kaden was surprised, "How is this my dear?"

"Before we met, I was just a warrior, but ever since that night, our first night," She gasped, "I cannot stop thinking of you...all of you. You have unlocked another side of me...a womanly side that is slowly winning against my warrior spirit."

Kaden sat for a few moments contemplating the meaning of her words, but it was slightly lost upon him.

"My heart aches for you and my body craves your touch, but I fear that if unchecked, my passions will burst like a geyser and I will no longer be able to be a warrior, but just a woman, your woman."

Kaden finally understood her meaning, and tried to think of the best words to allay her fears. "My wife, I also enjoy your company and your body, but I do not want to take your warrior spirit or your wandering lifestyle intentionally. It is your choice to make, whether to check your passions or to give into them fully."

She smiled, nodded and then kissed him again. She broke away, but left her face inches from his. They stared deeply into each other's eyes and then she spoke once again.

"I've made my decision. I've traveled for a time and I think it is finally time to put away my armor," She eyed him mischievously as she slid her silky leg over him and mounted his stomach again. Her folds of womanhood smooth and damp as she rubbed herself against him. "I don't want to be a warrior, a lioness, any more...I just want to be your woman, your wife."

Rather than wait for him to respond, she slid back and pressed the tip of his erect shaft against her opening. Her cheeks flushed as she playfully rubbed his member against her entrance, holding his large muscular arms to his side. She bit her lip in pleasure as she finally allowed herself to fully give into her passions and slid his large member slowly but surely into her. Her vagina completely engulfing his impressive cock. It was like the dam had been released and she began moaning in ecstasy, not holding anything back.

He managed to pull his arm free and lifted himself off the floor with one large thrust. He groped her round bubble ass tightly managing to hold her in place while he voraciously fucked her standing. Her hands grasped and clawed at his back as they both thrusted at each other with all their might. He walked over to one of the cavern walls and pressed her against it. Her body intermingled in passionate sexual intercourse while her back was pressed against the cold stone of the wall. He slid a large rough hand off her ass and grasped one of her large breasts in his hand and pressed her nipple to his mouth. He kissed and licked her nipple, rhythmically thrusting and pounding her against the wall.

"Oh yes…" She moaned, "fill every inch of your wife. Pour your seed inside me!" She was enjoying this as much as he was. He could tell she was getting close to orgasm and he was as well. Her pussy walls spasmed with each thrust and his member was ready to explode. He pressed his body as tight as he could to her. Their mouths locking deeply and passionately as his cum erupted like a flood deep inside her, filling her womb fully. She unwrapped her legs from around him and lowered them to the floor, continuing to kiss him. She broke the kiss and turned back towards their belongings.

"We should continue to travel to Whiterun, we may make it in a few days," She smiled, "I'm looking forward to finally seeing our home."

She bent down to collect her things and Kaden saw the long string of pearly white fluid drip from her wet and glistening pussy. He couldn't resist the display. He grasped her round ass and slid his dick back and forth between the tight gulf between her round cheeks. She gasped in surprise.

"What are you doing?" She stammered, half giggling, "We need to go."

"After withholding yourself from me for months, I have a lot of endurance and energy in reserve." He said smiling.

He spread her cheeks with his hands, admiring her tight pink ass and wet womanhood. He pressed his massive manhood against her tight pussy watching in fascination as he slowly impaled her. Wondering how she fit him inside of her. He buried himself inside of her to the hilt and felt her hand grasp his sack from between her legs. He lifted his head to see her in absolute ecstasy, her sweaty face turned towards him, her full lips tight in concentration, her green eyes rolled towards her eyelids. She kneaded her globe-like breast and erect nipples with her hand and began rubbing her clit and his shaft in a furious motion.

"Mount me, my husband," She squealed, "Your so...large." She managed to coo. He began sliding his large penis in and out of her, their congealed fluids sputtering to the floor. The cum that he had filled her pussy with before squirted in gushes out the sides. He grasped her hips tightly, fucking her with a ferocity that he usually saved for battle not love. She was on her hands now, her tight round ass pressed against his pelvis with every bit of strength she could muster. It was a lot.

She thrusted backwards so hard that it pushed Kaden to the floor toppling her on top of him. He was on his back, her backside facing towards him in an erotic pose. She groaned in pleasure as she grasped her butt cheeks, spreading them to show Kaden the view.

"Look how deep you are," She cooed, "to the hilt." She began grinding and moving her hips so deftly that her round ass would audibly slap against him with each thrust.

She leaned forward, grasping his muscular legs. The view of him sliding in and out of her sent Kaden into a frenzy of lustful passion again. He grasped her hips and began thrusting like a jackhammer, his member pressing into her inner most depths with each strike. Her moans grew louder and louder until the entire cave was echoing with their love making. She leaned back and braced her upper body with her arms, pressing them against Kaden's tight chest, her breasts jutted obscenely in the air.

From the angle, Kaden could no longer thrust into her with such speed and began grinding against her, groping her breasts with his large hands. Her arms began shaking from the strain and cumming tide. She grasped him tightly, her whole body slick with sweat and sex and let out a deep guttural moan as she orgasmed. Kaden could no longer dam himself off from the pleasure and heat of her moist pussy and released another huge amount of white sticky cum deep inside of her. She slid him out of her and exhaustively melted back to his side. She had one leg wrapped around him and was pressed tightly to him, her soft wet skin glistening in the fire. Kaden pulled a fur rug over him and his exhausted wife and they both fell asleep, wrapped in each other's arms.

The Dragonborn watched on from the darkness in pure stunned silence. His lean musculature stripped bare, grasping his member after releasing another load unto the pillar beside him. He had been so focused on his quest to kill the dragons and save the world that the thought of love was never a priority, but not so tonight. The smell of sex and the animalistic passion that he witnessed these two fellow adventures in had aroused him to the point of lustful passion himself. He cursed himself for voyeuristically spying on the lovers, but it was a good display. He was one of the best thieves and sneaks in Skyrim, so he knew he wouldn't get caught.

Even now he craved for the attention of woman, and tried to think of the many women he had helped in his quests. He had remembered meeting a man who wanted a package delivered to his daughter. It was on the way in his own journeys, so he traveled the distance and delivered it about a month ago. He had given the prize to a wonderful young woman named Sylgja who was slightly sick from her work.He remembered briefly admiring her beauty even though she was covered in soot from the mines. He thought even now that though she was a lowly miner, she had a resolve and beauty beneath the dirt. He realized that he had cared for her even in their brief meeting, and instantly hoped that it was not too late. He quickly got dressed and headed off towards the mining village, hoping to marry and save her from her life in the mines.