The Will of Mara - Chapter 2

Many drinks later, Drogon wandered away from the bar with two more jugs of ale. He slid onto the bench beside Uthgerd and pushed her ale towards her. He gave her a drunken smile, and turned to drink from the metal cup. He chuckled and looked at her, “you know, the last time I got nearly as drunk as this I sold a goat to a giant and met a Daedric prince” he said, before hiccuping and continuing to drink. She looked at him and raised her brow.

“Is that so? I think that's a story I want to hear” she said, her words starting to slur due to the alcoholic elixir that was flowing down her gullet. He made a small chortle and swung his leg over the bench so he was facing her.

“Right, well I guess it started with me here in the Bannered Mare, and I had a drinking contest with this man called... uhm Sid? Samson? Selene?” He said, looking up at the ceiling before shaking his head, “it doesn't matter, anyway he told me if I could beat him he would give me staff, and I beat him but I think he put something in the wine because I passed out, and woke up in a temple in Markarth with the worst hangover I have ever had” he explained, “and it turns out that I totally trashed the place, I woke up and nothing was upright, I still don't even know how long I was out for” he said with a drunken chuckle, Uthgerd laughed and choked halfway through a drink of her ale.

“You desecrated a temple?” she said as she looked at him in mock horror, “you aren't going to Sovengarde my friend” she chuckled.

“I know, I felt bad, but I helped them clean up, anyway, she then said something about Rorikstead, so that's where I headed” he said, “my war hound Vigilance was waiting for me outside, and we trundled off there. My horse was killed by a dragon a few days earlier so I had to walk. I stayed at an inn and then found a very angry man called Ennis, turns out I had stolen his treasured pet goat called Gleda I think” he said, “and now here is where it gets interesting, I had actually taken Gleda and sold it to a nearby giant, so I again I felt really bad and so I embarked to where Ennis said the giant lived to get the goat. Turns out the big guy wasn't ready give up poor Gleda just yet, and I had to kill the big bastard” he raised his brow and told her, “You know, giants are really hard to kill, I pumped that guy full of arrows, conjured a flame atronach and my war hound tearing up that tall bastards calves, he was a mess by the time he died” Drogon frowned, “but we killed him, and I returned Gleda back to Ennis, I had to do it quickly, Vigilance was really hurt, on the verge of dying, I had to carry him back to Whiterun so I could buy the tome for Healing Hands. He's fine now, asleep in front of the fire I imagine” he said with a chuckle, “then I had to go to this abandoned fort full of ice mages, and one I dispelled them I found this portal and met the Daedric Prince of Debauchery, Sanguine himself. He gave me the Sanguine Rose, which allows me to summon him when times are a little tough in a fight. And that's that story, definitely a night to remember” he chuckled as he leaned back on the bench with a smile, she drunkenly gazed into his eyes.

“It sounds like it” she said, Uthgerd looked at the dying firelight. “I think it's time we headed home” she said as she finished her ale, he nodded in agreement.

“I will walk you there” he said with a smile as he pushed himself onto his feet, his armour clinking as he did so.

She followed suit, wavering on her feet for a second, he collected his weapons and headed to the door.

“So whereabouts do you live my friend?” he asked as he held the door open for her.

“This way” she said as she guided him there.

Once at her door she got out her key to the door, she paused and looked back at him, “would you like to stay?” she asked, a drunken lust shadowing her eyes, he grinned and nodded, the same lusty craving mirrored in his own amber eyes. He took a step towards her, pressing himself against her, his lips grazing hers as he rested his hands on her hips and began to kiss her deeply, her Nord skin was soft against his smooth, scaly lips. It felt good, really good. He pulled away and gestured to the door, he could see that he had left her breathless, the effect he apparently had on her left a throbbing need inside his breeches.

“After you m'lady” he said, a grin creeping over her lips, she nodded and fumbled with her keys, she opened the door and let him in, locking the door behind them, she quickly went and lit the fire. Then she turned and looked at him as she started to undo the buckles on her breastplate, her eyes stayed locked with his as he walked over to her, and waved her hands away from the cold metal buckles, and started to undo them himself. He kissed her neck as he did so, nipping her skin as he carefully removed each piece of armour until she was stood before him in just her small clothes. He made a carnal noise as he took the sight of her beautiful pale skin, her auburn hair falling about her shoulders. He was thankful that elven armour was one piece so he could undo just a few buckles and be in his breeches. A playful grin crept over her lips as she saw what was straining against the coarse fabric of his drawers, she was pleasantly surprised by his toned physique, the black scales defining his rippling muscles, toned from years of fighting and wielding armour. He pulled her close and lifted her up onto the smooth wooden table in front of the fire, and kissed her deeply, his hand creeping up her side and cupping her modestly sized breasts, a thumb ran over her already peaked nipple, a gasp escaped from her lips as she started to unlace his breeches, she was surprised to find that his member was very similar to a Nord man's, the only differences were the ridges along it, she imagined they would work well later. She wrapped her hand around him, he made a deep groan and thrust his hips into her hand, it had been a long time since he had been touched by a woman, most Nord women were repulsed by Argonians, and so he had to tend to these things on his own, but not tonight. Tonight he was going to fuck her like she had never had before, then head on his way. He leaned down and started to kiss her neck, over her collarbones and down her chest, he reached around her and undid the drawstring to her bra and watched as the fabric fell away from her beautiful breasts, he then moved his mouth over her nipples, flicking his lizard tongue over them, then he moved himself between her thighs and reached down to her centre, being pleasantly surprised to find damp fabric. Using two  fingers her gently rubbed her there, a pleasing moan escaped her lips as he continued to work on her. He pressed his member against her, letting her feel his great length against the fabric of her underclothes. He groaned, his need becoming more and more desperate, he pushed his remaining clothes from him, and then tended to the remainder of her small clothes, pulling them from her, so they were skin to skin and it felt amazing. He rubbed the head of his throbbing member against her, she groaned.

“Please Drogon, take me” she moaned breathlessly, he kindly obliged and slid himself inside her, she gasped and clung to him, “oh Nine Divines” she breathed as she took all of him in, he held onto her hips as he started to thrust himself into her in a slow, deep rhythm.

“Let's take this to your bed” he breathed into her ear as wrapped his hands around her buttocks and lifted her up with his strong arms, the motion of them going up the wooden stairs felt divine to Uthgerd, the slight movements rubbing against her. He laid her on the side of the bed and restarted his rhythm, “mmm this is much better” he breathed as he let his head roll back as he thrust into her. Her moans began to get louder and louder, and his thrusts getting more urgent and demanding also, he felt her come to her climax, and the sound of it was so delicious it caused him to come to his spiralling orgasm inside her. He made a few more thrusts before pulling out of her, he laid next to her as he tried to catch his breath.

“Stay here tonight Drogon” she said, her voice soft as she revelled in the afterglow, he nodded, he was spent and was in no mood to leave this woman just yet. He sat up and lifted her and placed her in the bed under the furs and joined her, she rolled into him and nuzzled into his chest. He smiled to himself and drifted off into a dreamless sleep.

Continued in Chapter 3