Title: Love & Lust in Skyrim Chapter 7: In My Time Of Need
Celebs: Felicity Jones, Naomie Harris
Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
Disclaimer: This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
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Note: Picture this as a (sort of) porn parody of The Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim
We fade in on the Bannered Mare, where we see Naomie behind the bar, cleaning up, when Felicity comes in, toting a sizable coin purse. “Nord Mead, please,” she says cheerfully, dropping a few Septims in front of her.
“Oh,” Naomie says, sardonically, “who’d you kill for this?”
“Oi, that’s not fair.” There’s a brief pause, then, “Bandits, mostly.”
Naomie starts pouring. “Mostly?”
“And an assassin. Apparently, I’ve been fucking up somebody’s plans.”
“You get assassins after you?”
“Yeah, but don’t worry, they only come after me on the road.”
“Sounds like I may have been underestimating you. Whatever you’re getting away with, more power to you, I guess.” As she finishes saying this, there’s a commotion outside.
“What in Oblivion is going on out there?” Felicity gets up, and looks out the window. “What are the Alik’r doing here?”
“Who?” Naomie sounds very nervous all of a sudden.
“There’s Alik’r warriors out there. The guards are giving them shit; I guess they’ve caused trouble here before.”
“Oh, Ruptga…” Naomie whispers, struggling to hold it together. “Please, no…”
“I’m going to check it out,” Felicity says, heading for the door.
“Do you…know these guys?”
“Look, I’m a fugitive from Hammerfell, that’s all I’m prepared to tell you right now.”
Felicity looks out the window again. “I’m gonna get rid of them. Stay here.”
Outside, she approaches the warriors, who are in a heated discussion with the guards. “What seems to be the problem, gentlemen?”
“Have you seen a Redguard woman recently, Breton?”
“I see a lot of women. And I see a lot of those women.” The lead Alik’r scowls at her, so Felicity changes her tone. “What did she do?”
“You do not need to know. Just tell us if you come across her.”
“Alright, I will.”
“Okay,” the guard says, “time for you all to leave.” The Alik’r leave, grudgingly.
Felicity goes back inside, to find Naomie gone. Upstairs, she finds her, sitting on her bed, looking noticeably on edge. “They’re gone now.” Naomie immediately covers her face in her hands, and Felicity sits next to her, placing her hand on her back. “You alright?”
“I thought Whiterun would be far enough.”
“If you don’t mind me asking, who’re you running from?”
Naomie takes her face out. “The Aldmeri Dominion.”
“Oh! Say no more…” There’s an awkward silence, then, “Look, I’m just gonna come out and say this. I’m sure you’ve worked out why I keep coming around.”
“Yeah. And I’d be lying if I said I don’t enjoy seeing you.”
“I know, I act aloof, but…”
There’s another pause, then Felicity says, “Well, look, my point is I am willing to do whatever it takes to keep you safe. Starting with finding where those warriors are hiding out, and, well…”
“You’d do that for me?”
“Of course. You already know how I feel.” Naomie smiles. “Of course, I can’t promise I won’t also rob them blind.” Naomie laughs at this, then the two smile at each other, before leaning close, and sharing a long, passionate kiss.
Naomie stands, and unties her dress in the back, before letting it fall to the floor. After this, Felicity whips off her tunic, then scrambles out of her pants, the sight of which makes Naomie laugh again. Once both are naked, Felicity puts her feet up, and lays on the bed, and Naomie gets on top of her, then the two continue making out. Felicity starts squeezing Naomie’s breasts, so Naomie crawls up her, so they’re over her face. In our first close-up, Felicity places her lips over Naomie’s nipple, and sucks. “Hm…” In back, meanwhile, Felicity starts rubbing and fingering Naomie’s pink twat, making it wet. “Ouhm…” Naomie starts to grind again Felicity’s hand.
Now, Naomie’s on her back, moaning and feeling her breasts up, as, down below, Felicity’s head bobs between her thighs. In another close-up, Felicity has her fingers deep inside Naomie’s drooling pussy, while she licks around her clit. “Uhm…huh…” Naomie gasps and groans, and continues grinding her hips, as, back in the close-up, Felicity starts to suck her clit, and we can hear how wet she is, as Felicity finger-bangs her. “Oh…” Naomie starts trembling and breathing choppily, as she feels the orgasm approaching. Suddenly, Naomie’s face screws up, and she cries out shrilly, voice cracking.
We now see Felicity straddling Naomie’s face, hands on the headboard, as, in another close-up, Naomie holds Felicity’s pussy open, and probes it with her tongue. “Ohh, fuck…” Felicity bites her lip, and starts humping Naomie’s face, as, back in the close-up, Naomie has her lips over Felicity’s cunt, licking and sucking it. As Felicity humps faster, her tits start to bounce and jiggle. “Oh, Mara…” she gasps, now gripping the headboard. Again in the close-up, Naomie continues to suck Felicity’s clit, while she finger-fucks her. “Huh!” Felicity gasps, back arching.
Felicity now kneels in front of Naomie, their legs entwined, as, in another close-up, we see their pussies rub together. The two moan, gasp, and whine, as the two grind against each other, faster and faster. Back in the close-up, we see their pussy’s oozing all over each other, up to their thighs, and, again, hear how wet they are. Finally, both cry out, as they climax at the same time.
As they catch their breath, Felicity grins at Naomie, who smiles back. Felicity leans down, and the two share one more kiss, as the scene fades out.