Of Werewolves and Sorceresses (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[Mr.Aznable]

"G-Getting.. Close." He snarled loudly.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She moaned loudly in delight,so lost and caught up in the pleasure that she coukd hardly speak.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He moves faster and faster, howling louder. "Divines, here it comes." He huffed.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She moaned lowly, a guttural sound that pulled from her throat. Like she needed him to finish.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He suddenly knots her and howls loudly as his knot swells further, creating a seal as he dumps his fat load inside her.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She arched and gasped, giving a weak cry before slumping against the grass.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He pants hard and growls lowly as he slowly moves to pull out.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"I...I don't suppose...you have a spare tunic...?" She asked weakly.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He made a noise and huffed. "I might." He said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"I will need it.." She said with a small smile.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He nodded and the two of them made their way back to camp, where he gave her a spare tunic.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

A week or so passed and Raerek was told to go deal with an escaped prisoner that had wormed his way out of Cidna Mine in Markarth; not an easy feat.
"Take Junia with you. You will need her magical abilities." Kodlak said.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He made a noise and nodded. "Aye, alright.." He said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Junia was in the bunk room, going over her notes quietly on her bed.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He knocked on her door. "Junia. Pack. We leave for Markarth." He said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She looked up at him and nodded, smiling excitedly, "Ok! What are we hunting? Bears? Sabre cats?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"An escaped convict." He said flatly.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Oooh! How fun!" She chirped and packed her clothes and armor with some potions just in case.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He made a noise and moved to pack his usual light bag, a change of clothes, a healing potion, some ale.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Ok! I'm ready!" She stood outside his room with her large bag, packed with her armor and various potions.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He packed a small back and grabbed his weapons. "Let's go then." He said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She clapped and headed out of the living quarters and into the main hall to make her way out of Jorrvaskr.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

The two of them headed out for a bit, before they reached the stables. "Come, Junia.. We'll take a carriage for this one." He said as he hired the carriage for Markarth

 

[PoisonousIvee]

She looked relieved, "Oh, thank you. By the Eight, you're so kind."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Nine." He said as he hopped into the carriage and helped her in as well