Dragonborn Ascendant (15.2)

A/N: Now back with the second part of this chapter, and the first lewd for this story!

I hope you enjoy it.

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“Magnus!” Aela called, a far too eager smile on her face.

“What?” I asked, perhaps a bit too guarded about her enthusiasm.

“Let’s fight!” She smiled, and I could only blink in return.

“What?”

“Oh, you heard me the first time.” The redhead huffed, turning her eyes to Rorik and Jouane who hesitantly got to their feet.

“We should also be heading out by now,” the Breton declared, smiling kindheartedly at my frown. “It is already past noon and we have many things to reconsider. New plans to make, you understand.”

“I do,” I nodded, accepting his flimsy excuse and watching them leave before my eyes landed back on Aela. “Why do you enjoy so much to cause me trouble?” I asked.

“Oh, so I’m trouble now?” She crossed her arms and raised an eyebrow.

“Yes,” I nodded. “You are. Trouble. An annoyance. An inconvenience.” I said, getting a scowl progressively deeper from the redhead to match my own. She was not at all happy with how I was addressing her. “Why the fuck did you even come with us, Aela? What do you want coming here?”

”That’s because I love you, Magnus.” She smiled and I scoffed in response.

“Cut the crap,” I grunted. “If you don’t want to answer then don’t, but don’t take me for a fool either.”

“Well,” the redhead hummed. “If you want an answer then fight me.” She shot back, a smug smirk on her lips that made her look like she won.

A frustrated sigh escaped me and I nodded. “Alright.”

And then I leapt.

Her eyes widened as she stepped back and her body tensed, but she was too slow to avoid me when I tackled her to the ground. She yelped, but despite not dodging, Aela grunted and quickly reacted, slamming her fists on my back before trying to grab me in a choke hold. I rolled to the side before she could get her arms around my neck and she sprung to her feet almost at the same time as I did, and we both stared at each other red faced, a maddening grin playing on her lips.

Aela jumped, catching my arm as I punched. I pulled back and she tried to lock my arm in place before I threw her another time. She hissed when her back hit the floor, but she was far too eager to kick my legs and make me stumble next to her. Once again she tried to grab my arms, but just like the first time, I blocked her.

That didn’t stop her from kicking my face, however.

“Ugh!” I grunted, head snapping as I reeled back with the impact of her boots.

“Take that!” Aela smiled, getting back to her feet. She kicked me another time, but this one I blocked with an arm.

And then I grabbed her leg.

Her eyes widened. “Shit!”

I got back to my feet, the redhead on my arms and I was ready to slam her against a table or a wall, except… I stepped on a bottle and fell.

“Oh fuck!” I grunted in sudden alarm, eyes widening as I turned our bodies so she didn’t have to get smashed on the ground.

Aela yelped as we both tumbled, and she curled on me when we both hit the ground, a giggle bursting from her mouth. “Idiot!” She laughed.

“You’re welcome, bitch.” I grunted, slapping her ass on impulse. She yelped another time, but kept laughing on my chest regardless.

“You’re right, you’re right,” the redhead chuckled. “Thank you, oh hero.” And then she kissed me.

It wasn’t the first time she had kissed me, but it was just as shocking nonetheless. She had soft lips, they were plush and nice, and they took my breath as she pulled back and looked down on me with a strange light I could not recognize reflecting in her eyes.

“What was that for?” I muttered a bit breathless.

“It was your reward,” she whispered back, face red. “My ‘thank you’.” And she leaned down once again, her hot breath mixing with my own with a pant.

I kissed her this time, and Aela moaned, a sigh escaping her lips.

“Magnus,” she muttered, hands sliding up my chest as mine slid down her body. I pried her lips with my tongue, and she opened her mouth for me to explore, tongues entwining as our breaths deepened.

A gutural, throaty moan escaped her lips when I grabbed her ass and pulled her to my body.

Aela was burning, and I was in a blaze of my own to match hers as we hurriedly stripped each other. Her breasts soon came to sight, two pale orbs capped with rosy nipples that were quickly becoming stiff. Aela had a nice handful of bust that spilled from my hands as I groped and kneaded her heavy breasts, getting small little sighs, pleasant hums and quiet moans from the redhead.

"You're so hot," I muttered, getting a husky chuckle from the woman.

"You're not bad yourself," Aela smiled, pulling back to glare hungrily at my naked chest. She licked her lips, hands fiddling with the buckle of my belt to free my cock that sprung to life, throbbing hard, red and hot in the cool air. "Not bad at all…" She hummed, gingerly touching my length.

An impatient groan escaped my lips. Her hands, rough and calloused as they were, still felt like a velvet glove pumping me to full hardness.

I attacked her throat, sucking on her supple flesh and soft skin, pushing the redhead until her back hit the floor, hairs sprawling like snakes as she opened her legs for me, invitation clear. I did not waste time getting her boots and trousers off, and I only took a second to appreciate wiry muscles hidden behind her soft curves, her flat stomach, her delicious thighs and the patch of red coarse hair covering her pussy before I rubbed my cock head on the entrance of her folds.

"C'mon," she growled, a hot breath escaping her lips as she watched me tease her with a flushed. "Just fuck me already!"

A grunt escaped my lips. "As you wish." And then I slipped inside.

Aela was tight. Tighter than I expected. She was wet and slick as I pierced her insides and spread her pussy around my cock and a moan escaped both our throats.

"Gods you're so hot!" I panted, grabbing her hip before slamming myself to the hilt.

"Fuuuck~!" Aela moaned, bucking her hips and grinding her crotch against mine. Her hard nipples stood like two pink diamonds which I flicked for a moment before grabbing her with my other hand, pulling back and slamming myself in once again. And then again, and again, over and over.

"Y-yes, that's it! Keep going like this!" She moaned as I set the pace.

I wasn't gentle when we fucked, and I was fast, making my best to get us both off as quickly as possible. But there was nothing that could be done. As the seconds trickled into minutes and I didn't feel like I was getting nowhere near close to completion, a frustrated growl escaped my lips as I changed positions.

Aela embraced me, her body readily wanting me to loom over her, covering the redhead like a blanket she easily grabbed, pulling my head to a sloppy make out.

A sigh left me as I closed my eyes and basked in the sensations. Exhaustion was starting to set in, and my movements became less frantic and my movements deeper and more methodic, what with her legs snapped around my waist stopping me from pulling back.

"Magnus!" The redhead moaned when I sucked her tit, a coo of delirious pleasure as I traced circles with my tongue.

"I'm getting close." I grunted and I saw as she swallowed, nodding in response.

"Me too." She said and I picked the pace once again.

Using the last of my energy, I started fucking her hard and fast, with just enough of a pause for me to breath and enjoy her hot depths.

I was close.

So, so close.

I could feel it, the energy rising on my back, an electrifying sense that made the hairs on the back of my neck to stand on end, a delicious chill trailing my spine.

Aela screamed, hanging on me for dear life, her nails digging on my back as I felt her spasm and convulse, massaging my length as I kept pumping, feeling the pressure rise from my balls to my tip.

And then it exploded.

I saw white for a moment. A myriad of stars as I groaned deeply and sheathed myself to the base.

"Ooh~!" Aela moaned another time as she came yet again, and I leaned down, more tired than I had ever been before, but in the same vein, never so relaxed; grabbing her face and kissing her another time. "Magnus~!" She whimpered, eagerly accepting my tongue for a moment, and whining when I pulled back.

"Fuck…" I panted, rolling us, still joined by our sexes so the redhead laid atop of me. "Fuck…" I muttered another time, hand moving almost on instinct to stroke her mane resting on my chest.

You can wreck your head trying to understand this situation later, Magnus, I told myself.

For now, I…

I'm just gonna take a nap…

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A/N: So, sex scenes. Depending on who's writting, they are very good and really fun to read, except, when you are the writter, it gets way harder to judge the entire thing.

Personally, I think I wrote hot garbage, but that's only my bias speaking. I hope, as a reader, you guys enjoyed it, and that I managed to convey the change on Magnus and Aela's relationship in a satisfying manner.