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    (Feel free to join in with your own character and make it a flufffest! Or run a train on poor little Savannah. Or maybe even Malborn!)

    Malborn and Savannah just got home from a party. Their Khajiit friend had given them Moon Sugar to spice up their night life. It seems as if their sex life had disappeared completely since their children were born. Savannah gave birth to a litter of half Bosmer due to what happened in the larder of the Thalmor Embassy a year ago. Parenting is exhausting.


    if they were pretty to each other then, now they’re irresistible. Malborn held Savannah close and kissed her roughly. The kiss was amazing, its feeling amplified by the Moon Sugar.


    Dance for me.” Malborn purred into Savannah’s slightly pointed ear before giving it a little nibble. This made the Dragonborn moan. Despite being soft, her voice shook the house. Her thu’um was building in her throat but was quickly stopped when Malborn pressed his dark lips to Savannah’s soft pink ones.


    Savannah pulled away and gently pushed her husband onto the chair. Her dance started with a gentle swaying of her hips. Malborn could feel his cock harden as he watched her run her hands up and down her body. The look in her glowing eyes was lustful and hungry for his love. She needed to feel his body against hers, the smell of sweat and sex in the air, Malborn rutting into her body and making her cry ‘til a thunderstorm forms from her powerful thu’um.


    Savannah slowly lowered herself to the ground and crawled to her master. She got between his thighs and looked up at him needily.
     
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    Rell

    Champion of Malacath!
    (So, this is pretty much just a smut thread, yeah? Might be interested, if so. And if this is still going. ;))
     

    Rell

    Champion of Malacath!
    ( Awesome. Can't reply right this minute but for sure later. Would it be alright if I broight my own character in a little later?)
     
    (Sure. Savannah gets jealous easily though. She might get pushy and dominate if your character is female and trying to fluff Malborn. Malborn will be the one to get all pissy if your character is male and trying to get at Savannah. I can wait.)
     

    Rell

    Champion of Malacath!
    Malborn watched his lover approach, crawling on all fours. With his cock already hard from her dance, he was surprised it didn't burst out of his pants. It had been a long time since they'd been free to be together, and Malborn was eager to 'reignite' their relationship in the best way possible.

    Maybe it was the moon sugar coursing through him, or maybe it was because it had been such a long time, but her face, her mouth in particular beckoned to him. He would be paying attention to the rest of her body before the night was over, but he had a good idea where to get started.

    As she crawled even closer, he spread his legs until she was between them. He reached out with one hand, tracing her jaw lightly, then up to softly caress her ear, while the other hand worked to release his cock from its' prison. With those needy eyes staring up at him, he nearly lost it right then and there.

    Finally free, his dick sprang forwards, nearly smacking Savannah in the mouth. "I think you know what to do." He panted, his eyes meeting hers, while his hand stroked encouragingly through her hair.
     
    Clearly.” She opens her mouth a bit and takes the tip in, swirling her tongue around the tip. She pulls back and jerks him off a bit before dipping back down. The head of his cock brushes the back of her throat, making her gag a bit.
     

    Rell

    Champion of Malacath!
    Malborn gasped as his tip brushed the dunmer womans' throat, the warmth of her mouth bringing him even closer to the edge. He pulled back a bit so that he was no longer at the back of her throat, his dick leaking pre onto her tongue. Both of his hands, or rather his fingers were busy now, one stroking her face encouragingly, while the other massaged her sensitive ears. "You know, I've missed this. Missed you." He said with a pleased grin.
     
    She hummed from the encouragement, enjoying it. She pulled off of his cock with a soft ‘pop’. “Of course you do. I hated being in Sovngarde or going through that other place without you.” She moves down and kisses the base of his dick before licking his balls. She could smell how sweaty he is and she loves it~
     

    Rell

    Champion of Malacath!
    Eagerness building, Malborn reached down and grabbed her chin. "So. Shall we get to the main event?" Without waiting for a proper answer, he pulled her to her feet. His hands slid up her arms, enjoying the feel of her skin on his. He pulled her clothes off while walking her to the bed, and with a gentle shove, he sent her onto the bed, and came closer, until his cock rested against her entrance. He leaned forwards, arms on either side of her, and took one of her nipples into his mouth, swirling his tongue arond it, eyes, looking up at his dunmer lover.
     
    Malborn! I don’t wanna get pregnant again!” Savannah whined. She pouts at him, but he can see the lust in her eyes. The half Dunmer bites her lip, revealing sharp fangs. Her face is as red as can be.
     

    Rell

    Champion of Malacath!
    "You didn't seem to have a problem with it in the thalmor embassy." A frustrated Malborn growled, rubbing the underside of his rod against the folds of her pussy. Even standing up, he could smell her arousal, and with a wicked grin, he slid one of his fingers into her soaking c*nt, and withdrew the finger, glistening with her juices. "And don't tell me you don't want me as much as I want you." He laid his wet finger against her lips, allowing her to smell and taste herself, if she wanted. His other hand returned to her breasts, equally massaging and pinching as he waited for her response.
     
    Savannah licked at his finger before taking it into her mouth and gently biting down. She continues chewing on his finger. A hungry little vampire, she is. He should be careful with what he puts in or around her mouth. She holds that wrist with both of her hands, which are rather small. Cute. She pulls his finger from her mouth after a bit. “I didn’t know I would get pregnant! Your seed is so... so...
     
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    Rell

    Champion of Malacath!
    He grins down at her, watching her chew on his finger, it was cute in a way, but his own desires were still unrealized. He almost laughs at her protest. “I didn’t know I would get pregnant! Your seed is so... so...” "Potent?" He suggested, his other hand left off tormenting her tits, and grabbed her chin. He thrusts his hips lightly, the head of his meat teasing at penetration, "if I'd known you were scared of little ol' Malborn cumming inside, I would have gotten some, ah...protection." (Does skyrim even have condoms? lol?) He eyed her body, from her red flushed cheeks to her dripping folds. "If I knew you were hungry, I would have given you something to eat..." he chuckled, gesturing to his dick. "But I'm not sure I wanna take that risk...if you're gonna get carried away." The whole time, he keeps his grip on her chin, while the head of his cock continuously teases her c*nt.
     
    She spreads her legs, inviting him to fluff her. Savannah could feel the moon sugar hitting her harder than ever before. She seemed to completely forget the risks of having unprotected sex with a Bosmer stud like Malborn. Funny, despite Malborn being a tiny twink, he can sure as hell knock up the Dragonborn herself, and a half Dunmer half Nord no less! “Please, oh gods, just breed me.
     

    Rell

    Champion of Malacath!
    Malborn grinned at the response, even though he knew it was as much the moon sugar talking as it was Savannah. "Now that's more like it." It affected him too, and the scent of her sweat and his mingling, and with permission giving, he began thrusting in earnest, steady, jabs of his cock, that bury it halfway into her c*nt before withdrawing. An idea, brought on by the moon sugar, that he is sure in the heat of the moment will lead to even more passionate fluffing, comes to him. She is still holding onto his hand with both arms, but his thumb is free, and he drags the underside of it against her sharp fangs, slicing open the underside, and smearing his blood against her lips and tongue.
    With his other hand, he pawed at her tits, her clit, stimulating what parts of he could reach. The smells, the sensation of her inner walls drove him on, until he was fluffing her in earnest, hilting himself inside her, making her tits jiggle with each thrust. He climbed on top of her, still thrusting, holding himself up with his free hand.
     
    Savannah moaned like a bitch in heat a little bit too loudly. If she didn’t quiet down, she would wake the babies! And that wouldn’t be fun. Her walls feel like wet, hot silk squeezing his cock, milking him of his cum and causing her to conceive another litter. Maybe it will, maybe it won’t! Savannah isn’t thinking about that though. She can only think of how good it feels... Yep, they’re gonna regret this.
     

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