Dragonborn Rising Ch. 47

"Why be honest with me if no-one else knows?"

She smirked. "I wanted to get my hands onto you before Elisif decided to make her feelings known. Treat me well tonight and I'll speak nothing but glowing terms."

I sipped at my wine a little more. "I take it this is what you actually asked me here for?"

"Yes and no. As I said, I've heard much about you, Dragonborn. The only question I have is... Would being with a vampire be too much?"

I shrugged. "Never been with one before, though that's because most of them are trying to kill me, and none of them are, quite frankly, as gorgeous as yourself."

She couldn't blush, but she certainly looked away, left thinking that was the first compliment she'd received in a long time. "I know most of the people here only tolerate me, but I can't let people get close because of what I am."

"That doesn't really scare me."

Standing up, she rounded the table and offered her hand, as I got to my feet. She stood a lot shorter than me, and I figured her for a Breton. Certainly not a Nord, at least. "I want everything tonight, Ragnar. Know what I mean?" I just nodded, unable to stop the chuckle. "As I said, I've heard stories, Dragonborn. Again, I'm wondering if myth matches reality."

I leaned down to kiss her straight away, definitely catching her by surprise, before she responded, not waiting long to mould her body into mine. I'll admit, it was a little weird at first, because of what she was, and she lacked certain things in comparison to, say, someone alive. Still, I've done weirder things in my life.

What I quickly understood was that she was keen, very keen, to get down to business, her robes disappearing rather quickly and she was in quite a hurry to get me undressed at the same time. It was only once she had me naked that she stopped. "Oh my," she whispered, grasping my now very erect cock, "I'd heard rumours..."

"Even this far?"

She smiled up at me. "Ragnar, the Dragonborn has gained a reputation not just for his fighting prowess." She stroked me a few times. "What are the chances of you..."

"I usually stay hard after I've cum, Sybille. Won't be a problem."

I think she hurt her knees the speed at which she dropped to them, and when I felt her take my cock in her mouth, I couldn't help the groan. She might not have been with a man in a long time, but she certainly hadn't forgotten how to please one. I simply looked down as she looked up at me, caressing her hair as she slowly took my length.

"Can't remember the last time I sucked cock," she said before resuming.

"Well, you're the first vampire to ever suck my cock so..."

She had me going within a few minutes, and that's when she did stop to ask, "Would it bother you if... you know..."

I surprised her by leaning down, gently picking her up, and carrying her to the bed. I lay down as she joined me, though swung herself round, offering her pussy to me. What surprised me is that she was completely bald and very wet. I didn't know all that much about vampires, but if I could make her cum, then that could only be a good thing. So I buried my face and used all my own expertise, and it amused me when she could no longer concentrate on blowing me.

"Ragnar," she breathed.

"You taste rather nice, Sybille," I stated before burying my face again.

"Oh gods," she cried out a little later, "I haven't had anyone make me cum... in..." She cried out again, and I was surprised at how quickly she was approaching an orgasm. "Make me cum and I'll continue," she pleaded, "Make me cum, Ragnar. My god, I need it."

I flipped her over and buried my face again, making sure I looked up her pale body, her eyes boring into mine as I focused on her clit, sliding two fingers inside her to find the other spot. That drove her wild, back arching, body writhing, and I hadn't lied. She tasted like, well, any human or elf I'd been with.

She came hard, her thighs gently squeezing my head as she clenched my fingers, though asked me to keep going until she couldn't take anymore. Withdrawing my fingers, I sucked them clean before I felt a hand ask me to move up, not surprised by the urgency of her kiss. Any thoughts of me being blown ended when she used her other hand to guide my cock inside her. I wasn't going to complain, as I groaned loudly when I entered her.

"Oh god, Ragnar," she moaned.

"You're telling me," I groaned. She was so very tight. It felt wonderful.

"How big is your cock?!" she exclaimed, as I slowly buried myself, "My god, I haven't felt anything like this in years."

Once I was buried, she immediately wrapped her legs around me, and begged for me to fuck her. So that's what I did. I wasn't going to last long that first time, as her blowjob had nearly got me off to begin with, but I knew I could cum and keep going. So that's what I did, lasting barely five minutes before I buried myself and unloaded inside her, feeling her arm and legs both wrap around me tighter as I did. Then I simply kept going, which earned a smile from her, holding her hands back on the pillows as I started to pump into her harder and faster, watching her face for any reactions.

Rolling onto my back, taking her with me, she definitely loved the new few minutes as she started to ride my cock. And, I'll admit, she looked beautiful. Obviously very pale but, if not for the eyes and the occasional showing of teeth, you'd never have guessed she was a vampire. Breasts were about a handful, sitting up so I could pleasure her there as she continued to ride me. Grabbing a handful of her arse, which was firm but soft enough to grab a handful.

She came again, in fact she came twice while riding my cock before she cried enough for a little while, pushing me flat while she lay on my chest. Holding her was a little strange as she did feel cold, though I put it out of my mind. With my cock still buried inside her, it felt rather nice.

"As I said, Ragnar, I want to be pleased completely," she said a little later, "How do you want me?"

"On your knees."

She complied immediately, getting on all fours, though lowering her head so she could look back at me. She had a little oil for me to use, assuring me nothing else would be a problem because she didn't eat. I had a chuckle, as I hadn't thought of that bonus. She gasped when I prodded her and grunted when I gently slid my cock inside her. I took my time, letting her get used to it, watching her face, amused by the fact she was immediately loving it.

Burying myself completely, I leaned forward to rest my lips by her ear. "So, if I'm understanding you correctly, you want your arse fucked by the Dragonborn?"

"Right now, more than anything." Moving her face, I gave her a soft kiss before giving her a hard thrust. She grunted but smiled. "Just like that, Ragnar. I'm yours for tonight."

"Just tonight?"

"I can't get attached, Ragnar. Not if Elisif... you know..."

"Best make the most of it then."

I didn't fuck her like I did Lydia or Haelga. I made sure it was pleasurable for the both of us. Sitting back, I took her with me so her back was against my chest, holding her with one arm, gently fucking her. She turned her head so we could kiss me. Resting a hand on her chest, I said, "I'd love to feel a heartbeat with what we're doing right now."

It was the wrong thing to say as, within a few seconds, I felt her shudder and choke back a sob. I immediately stopped, though she reached behind. "Don't," she mumbled, "It was said with kindness, not cruelty."

"Sorry, I didn't..."

She turned to look at me. "No, don't apologise," she said softly, caressing my cheek, "For the first time in a long time," she grabbed my hand, putting it back on her chest, "I would like to feel it too, because I think it would be going very fast right now." She kissed me before adding, "Keep going, Ragnar. I want to feel you cum in me again one last time."

I lay back down and she hopped on, and once we got comfortable, she slowly rode my cock as we made out constantly. I eventually felt the need to cum again, and she loved having her arse fucked hard and fast for a good few minutes before I came again. That was me done for the night then and there, as I was exhausted, though she kept my cock inside her until it finally softened and fell out. After we cleaned up, I was ready to just get dressed and go, not thinking she'd want me to actually stay.

That's when she grabbed my hand and pulled me back to her bed, spooning against me as she covered us with the blanket. "I didn't think..."

"Do you mind?"

I softly kissed her neck. "Not at all."

We lay in silence for a while before she then unloaded on me. She told me everything. How long she'd likely been alive. How she'd become a vampire. How she'd killed the person responsible. How she had adapted to life as a vampire while living at court. How she'd seen so many people come and go. Then she told me about what happened that day when Torygg died. It was obvious she carried tremendous guilt over what happened. It certainly wasn't her fault.

"Do you think I'm evil?" she asked softly.

"Not at all. I don't think all vampires are evil. Some are the way they are through an evil act. You, Sybille, are trying to do what is right."

She turned around to look into my eyes. "I've never told anyone any of this, Ragnar, yet within one night, I've told you everything."

"I have a gift, it seems." That made her giggle before leaning forward to kiss her. "But I'm honoured you chose me to share it with."

She cuddled in closer as I held her in my arms. "I can't get attached, Ragnar. It will just be too awkward. I know Elisif is already thinking things regarding you. So, after tonight, we will act like tonight never happened. Despite how hard it's going to be."

Lifting her chin, I said, "We could make love in the morning before I go?"

She caressed my cheek and kissed me again. "I'd love that," she whispered. Snuggling down into me, she fell asleep rather quickly. I held her, gently stroking her back, going over what had just happened over the previous few hours. How the hell was I going to explain this one?

After we made love the next morning, Sybille and I dressed before she checked the coast was clear. She was polite enough to escort me to the front door, where she offered her goodbyes. "You have my thanks for taking care of that problem, Dragonborn," she announced, one or two guards in close enough proximity.

"It was no problem, Miss Stentor. Glad to be of assistance. If you need me again, you know where I am."

I was surprised at myself that part of me wanted to kiss her goodbye. Looking into her eyes, she definitely wanted the same thing. We had to make do with a quick hold of the hand and a gentle squeeze. "Farewell, Dragonborn, and thank you," she said softly.

"I'm sure I'll see you soon, Sybille."

"I hope so."

It was a long trip back to Fort Dawnguard, and I had a lot of time to think about what I'd just been up to. I knew from my track record that I'd slept with most women I'd met quite quickly, but sleeping with a vampire was something else altogether. Strangely, it didn't feel too much different apart from one or two obvious difference. But we'd clearly made a connection as well. I did wonder if, despite what she said, I'd warm one side of her bed again at least. As for what she said about Elisif, I'd find it rather difficult to say no to her. From our brief meeting, I remembered she was beautiful, and was left wanting to get to know her better. From what Sybille shared, it might come to fruition eventually.

Back at Fort Dawnguard, I once again arrived with the fort under attack from vampires again. Dismounting my horse, I ran in and joined in the fight, cutting down one vampire after another. Once I had some space, I used my Thu'um as well, which certainly attracted attention. With the others joining me, we formed a line and beat them back. The vampires broke quickly and tried to run, taking crossbow bolts in the back for good measure.

"Good timing, Dragonborn!" Celann stated, clapping me on the shoulder.

"You were holding your own. Just figured you could use some help. Isran inside?"

"Aye, he was getting ready in case they made it in. You should make your report."

He was as gruff as always but was pleased to hear my mission was a success and that I'd spread the good name of the Dawnguard. "No doubt word will spread and we'll find more requests. In fact, we'll find ourselves tasked with non-vampire threats if we're not careful."

"Anything new for me?"

"Yes, but for now, rest and relax. I can tell you in the morning." He paused before adding, "One more thing. Delphine is here."

"That's not a problem. I'm sure we can be civil."

"Just making sure. I don't want falling out in the ranks."

The first thing I wanted was a meal and a drink, heading to the dining hall, grabbing a plate, with plenty of meat, potatoes and vegetables, and a large tankard of ale. Having survived on only a little food during the journey south, I was feeling rather hungry. I enjoyed a couple before I retired for the evening, heading to one of the towers where I was assured of some privacy.

Or, I did have some until there was a knock at the door. I knew who it would be, slowly opening the door to see Delphine standing there. "Hello, Dragonborn."

"Hello to you."

"Can we talk?"

I wasn't going to just agree. "About what?"

"Everything that's happened since... the summit..."

I made her wait a few seconds before finally nodding, stepping to the side. "Come in."

She took a seat at the table. I'd brought some wine with me so poured us both a cup. Taking a seat opposite her, I sipped at mine and waited for her to speak first. "How's Lydia?" she finally asked.

"She's doing well. She's currently at the College with Aela and Mirabelle."

"Has she..."

I shook my head. "You broke her heart, Delphine. Trust me, she's spoken to me a lot over the past couple of months. She won't forgive you for what you did. Neither will I for breaking her heart."

She nodded, and I noticed the sadness on her face. "I understand. Of course I do."

"Delphine, what do you want? You made your feelings quite clear at High Hrothgar. Paarthurnax is still alive and I won't kill him. Don't waste your breath..."

"I'm not here about that," she stated, interrupting me, though I heard the quiver in her voice. When I met her eyes, she blinked and looked away. "I just knew you were here... and I've been so lonely since..." She sighed. "I should have known asking that, where we were..." Then her demeanour changed instantly as she met my eyes. "But my opinion hasn't changed on the matter."

"Then why are you talking to me now?"

"Because, despite that, I do miss you, Ragnar. And Lydia. And the girls."

Now it was time to be callous. "That's your fault, Delphine, not mine. You should have known I would not react well to such a request."

"Actually, I didn't think you would react that way at all. But I guess you have a different idea of what the Dragonborn is to me. And it appears there isn't much I can do or say that will change your mind. So I guess we find ourselves at an impasse."

"Delphine, I will put this categorically so you understand. I will not kill Paarthurnax. I would go so far as to say I'm willing to let dragons live in peace if they leave us alone. Do you not understand that we are kin?"

That surprised her. "You really think so?"

I shrugged. "I have the soul of a dragon. Their blood runs through my veins, or at least that's what I think. And Paarthurnax helped me take down Alduin. I think, that alone, means he deserves our understanding."

"Despite the untold thousands he killed and the misery he brought to the land during the time dragons ruled?"

"You're talking eons ago, Delphine. Some things are better left in the past."

"I don't believe so."

Silence fell between us. She had perhaps hoped I may have changed my mind. I could see she was disappointed that I hadn't. "The Blades, Delphine. What are you doing with them?"

She met my eyes. "That's none of your business, Ragnar."

I leaned forward, crossing my arms on the table. "Don't start getting any ideas, Delphine. Yes, we were lovers once, and I considered you a good friend. But the Blades are an idea also better left in the past. The Dragonborn is not or is no longer a dragonslayer, and neither are the Blades. Not anymore."

She met my eyes as I leaned back, sitting comfortably once again. "I'm hearing a subtle threat in your tone, Ragnar."

I sighed, pinching the bridge of my nose. "I'm not threatening you, Delphine. But I do wonder what you intend to do with the Blades. If you want to give the Thalmor a headache, by all means. Want to involve yourselves in the civil war, I'm sure the Empire would appreciate it... perhaps. But dragons are no longer your concern. Leave them alone."

"If they attack us or any human settlement, we will kill them."

"I can agree to that. But if you dare go hunting..."

"Now that is a threat, Ragnar."

"Take it that way if you wish, Delphine. I guess we should just be honest about what we believe." I leaned forward again. "But do not think for a second I will hesitate should we see each other across the field."

She sculled the rest of her cup. "I do not wish to make the Dragonborn an enemy, Ragnar. But the Blades still fight for certain ideals," she said, standing up. I did so too as she walked to the door, opening it and stepping through before turning around to face me. "I do not wish for us to fight, Ragnar. But what you say is... unacceptable to the order. And to me."

"So be it. That's on you, Delphine. I've made my thoughts crystal clear now. We both know where we stand regarding the matter."

She sighed. "That we do. Will you be working with the Dawnguard again?" I nodded. "Would you hesitate working with me?"

"On Dawnguard business? No. I can be professional, as I'm sure you can be too. If our focus is on vampires and them alone, then we can simply do the job required."

She nodded. "Okay, I can do that." She paused before meeting my eyes. "It was good to see you again, Ragnar." I merely nodded at that before she added, "Goodnight."

"Goodnight."

She turned and walked away as I closed the door. Sitting at the table again, I poured another cup and sipped at it, mulling over what the future could bring. I didn't want to fight Delphine. She'd pissed me off with her request, and hurting Lydia how she had was near unforgivable, but a small part of me reminisced about our time together. It was unfortunate it had to end how it did, as we had really liked each other.

No matter, relationships start and finish all the time. My focus was the vampire menace for now. Once that was over, I would return to my girls and live happily ever after. Or, that was the hope at least...

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A/N -- The meeting between Delphine and the Dragonborn was going to be much different, but I have a feeling some readers want to see a reckoning of sorts between the pair, so it has required some editing of this and maybe future chapters. We'll see what happens...