Dragonborn Rising Ch. 55

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Part 55 of the 64 part series

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Chapter 55 -- And Then There Were Six

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I was sat on the throne of Solitude. No, I hadn't agreed to become the ruler or anything. It was late at night, or maybe early morning, the throne room deserted. I was buck arse naked. The Jarl of Solitude, Elisif the Fair, was naked too and my cock was currently inside her, while she was making adorable little noises, her fingers digging into my shoulders as she rode me hard and fast. "Ragnar," she cried quietly.

"Close?"

"I feel like I'm going to pass out it's so good."

"Cum for me, Eli. Then I'm going to carry you back to your bed and fuck you senseless."

"Promises, promises." Then she kissed me hard, riding me even faster, breaking the kiss as she rested her forehead against mine, eyes gazing into mine. "How is it this good?" she whispered.

I ran my hands down her back and gently grabbed her arse. "Helps the woman I'm with is drop dead gorgeous."

That earned me another hot kiss. "So close..."

"Ride your way through it. Then the bedroom."

"I can't wait..."

She rode me for another five minutes before she did finally orgasm. Soon as it passed, I picked her up, feeling her legs wrap around me, carrying her back to her quarters and the bedroom, gently placing her down on the bed... where the Jarl of Solitude was then properly fucked by the Last Dragonborn. Legs back and spread wide, she simply urged me, loving my cock inside her, though she also wanted me to cum as well. I tried to last as long as possible, but having her ride me in the throne room had been ever so exciting, and fucking her like that was just icing on a delicious cake.

I'm sure they heard my groan around the palace when I did finally cum, her arms and legs immediately wrapping around me as I left myself buried inside her, my head resting next to hers as I felt her soft lips on my cheek. "Ragnar..."

"Yeah..."

"You're not going soon, are you?" I lifted my head and met her eyes. "You've been here two weeks now. And... I want to be selfish for once in my life. I don't want you to go."

I caressed her cheek and gave her a soft kiss. "Eli, if I could take you with me, I would..."

"And, honestly, part of me would like to go with you. But we know that isn't possible."

"You accept my life?"

"If it means being with you, yes, I do."

"Then... Why don't I bring them here with me?"

I was going to pull out but she reached down and grabbed my butt, keeping me in place. "Not yet. I love your cock inside me, Ragnar. Now... Hmmm... Well, I would like to meet these girls of yours, see who has caught your heart so completely. So invite them here for now and we can figure it out. They can't stay here but there is spare housing in the city. Would they put up with living separately for the time being?"

"If it's only a temporary solution. But we all would prefer to live together... obviously..." I paused before asking, "Are you sure, Eli? It's not conventional at all."

"I know, but I really like you, Ragnar, and as I said, I want to be selfish. I want to keep you here and I want to be with you."

"Sounds serious then." She looked away for a moment before I used a finger to move her chin so she looked back at me. "How serious?"

"I want you to stay, Ragnar. With me. I've had you here for two weeks and, with each passing day, I find myself..." She definitely blushed and trailed off...

I leaned down to her ear. "Oh, I'm falling for you too, Eli," I whispered.

"Is it too fast?" she wondered quietly.

"The heart knows what it wants." I paused. "Okay, instead of sending a letter, I'll ride to the College and let them know. It will be up to them if they want to come with me or not. Considering I've been gone for two weeks now, I'm sure they have already made assumptions about why I've remained here."

I felt her squeeze my cock and smirk. "Well, it helps your cock is inside me every night, Ragnar."

"As I said that first night we were intimate, your pussy is on fire, Eli. I love eating you out for so long my jaw aches."

She grabbed the back of my head and kissed me hard. "Your cock is still hard," she breathed, "And I need you to fuck me again."

We slept well an hour later as we were both utterly exhausted by then.

She watched me pack my things the next morning after we shared breakfast. She wasn't exactly upset but I knew she was going to miss me the couple of days I was gone. She walked with me to the doors of the palace itself, and she had no hesitation hugging and kissing me before the doors were opened for me. "I'll see you soon, Eli."

"I look forward to your return. And, I'll admit, I'm also looking forward to meeting your other girls."

"I'm sure they'll be intrigued by meeting you too."

I left later than I'd left the College, so it actually took more than a day on my return journey, diverting to Windhelm as the weather had closed in and it was impossible to see in the darkness. So I only made it back to the College by lunchtime the next day. Mirabelle was already outside waiting for me to dismount, giving me a long hug and a kiss as the others gathered around, sharing the same gesture with all of them, before I was led inside, immediately taking a seat at the table as the four sat around the table.

"You obviously have news, Ragnar. So spill," Aela said, "You would have only been gone this long if you met someone."

"Jarl Elisif. She... wants me to return. And she would like all of you to come with me."

"Permanently?" Mirabelle wondered.

"I don't know yet. All I know is that I really like her, and she's already said she's willing to give this a go. I don't just mean me and her, and I mean she's willing to accept all of you. But being who she is, it's awkward. In fact, it's complicated as hell."

Mirabelle grabbed my hand, giving it a squeeze. "You really like her, don't you?"

I sighed. "I can't help it," I muttered, "I was delighted with you four. Honestly, I didn't go looking..."

"But you fell for her?" Mirabella asked. I met her eyes and there was nothing but understanding. And still love for me. I was a damned fool. I should have just chosen her and been done with it. But I'm a bastard. Always been a bastard, one way or another.

"I think I love her, Belle. As much as the four of you." I paused before adding, "And there's more. I met the Emperor. They have ideas and plans. They've made an offer." I took a deep breath. "I have a feeling they want me to take some sort of position, maybe even High King in the end. Considering who I am, they seem to believe that would gain the support of all sides."

That made the four of them share glances. "You don't sound so sure, Ragnar?" Lydia finally asked.

"Do I really want to be a ruler? High King? I'm a thief and assassin..."

Mirabelle squeezed my hand. "Ragnar!" she almost shouted, "You are so much more than that. Everything you've done since Helgen..." I met her eyes and almost felt my heart drop as she wiped her cheeks. "You are the man the four of us love. You have done more for Skyrim than anyone in centuries. Anything you may have done before Helgen no longer matters due to all the deeds you've done every day since then. But most importantly, you are a man of honour, a good man, a just man, and I think you would be the man Skyrim needs to get them through whatever faces it next."

I leaned over and gave her a kiss, no surprise the other three stood up and crowded around, hugging both of us. "So I guess that means you're coming with me?"

"Try and stop us!" Serana whispered.

"When do we leave?" Lydia asked.

I looked around the table at each of them. "That simple?"

"We've been waiting to leave, Ragnar. I wouldn't have guessed we'd be going to Solitude, but if you're being called to greater things, then I'm certainly not just going to stay here," Aela said.

"Suffice to say, the four of us will be going with you, Ragnar," Mirabelle added, "I've already given it some thought. If I leave, there will need to be a new Arch-Mage, but needing to select one everyone will accept has proven difficult. Tolfdir has been here the longest but he doesn't want it. So I had the choice of three Master Wizards -- Drevis Neloren, Faralda or Tolfdir. As the latter doesn't want it, I had two to choose from. In the end, I chose Faralda. She's confident enough to take on the position plus gets along with most of the staff and students."

"And you're position?" I wondered.

"I will remain as an advisor to whoever is the Arch-Mage. But we've spoken about a family, Ragnar, and I wasn't going to remain in the position when with child and after the birth. I don't plan on just having one with you."

"I think that's the same for all four of us, Ragnar," Aela added, "I want a daughter and son. Lydia wants babies. Serana wants to be a mother too. But Elisif is willing to accept this arrangement?"

"She's willing to try."

"What about Valerica?"

"She will remain here," Serana replied, "She's already shown off her magical prowess more than once. There's a good chance she'll end up teaching the students some of her gifts."

"Oh... And you don't mind?"

"Visiting her here is far easier than the Soul Cairn, Ragnar. And she can visit us just as easily."

Mirabelle looked at the others. "Okay, girls, I think we should start packing. We'll probably need a carriage to take our stuff. Can we leave the day after tomorrow, Ragnar?"

"Whenever is best for all of you. I don't exactly have a lot of stuff to take myself."

I was surprised when, that night, I enjoyed a threesome with Aela and Lydia. I thought Mirabelle would have been all over me, but she escorted me to the room Aela now called her own, opening the door to see Aela and Lydia already enjoyed each other on the bed. Mirabelle simply told me to have fun and I would spend our final night at the College with her.

Aela, Lydia and I enjoyed a fun night. They definitely enjoyed eating each other out. I was blown by both of them. I came nowhere except inside them whenever we fucked. And Lydia, of course, also wanted a little anal. However, it wasn't the also brutal fucking we once did. Yes, I slid it inside her arse, but it was rather tender and loving. Aela watched and couldn't help but want the same thing, so we ended the night with my cock buried in one arse, then the other.

What surprised me during the final night was that I was with Mirabelle and Serana. The former admitted, looking rather embarrassed, that Serana had admitted to wanting to experiment, and Mirabelle was certainly keen to be the one to be experimented with. So much like the night before, I watched Mirabelle and Serana... make love. That's the only way to describe it. I think it was one of the most beautiful things I'd ever witnessed. When they both came for around the third time each, they looked at me and simply smiled. "We really like each other, Ragnar, but we love you the most," Mirabelle stated.

I made love with Mirabelle first, and she whispered she wanted nothing more than to be with child as soon as possible. I wasn't surprised she wanted one already, but we knew it would happen eventually. Serana loved nothing more than riding me through a couple more orgasms, hearing her whisper the same thing as Mirabelle when she was on her back later, her legs wrapped around me, begging me to cum inside her. I love it when any of my girls tell me to do that.

Leaving early the next morning, we used two of our horses to pull the carriage, the other three being ridden by Aela, Lydia and Serana, Mirabelle sitting next to me as I drove the carriage. Aware it was going to take longer than usual as a carriage was nowhere near as fast as horseback, we diverted further south than normal so we could camp without snow laying on the ground.

I hadn't camped under the stars in quite a long time. We camped by a pool of water, and we had a large tent that we could all share. By the campfire, we ate dinner and opened a couple of bottles of wine. And let's just things got frisky and, I think for the first time, it was basically group sex, all five of us enjoying each other, either everyone together, or there'd be a pair and a threesome. Watching Mirabelle lie back with Serana eating her out, and Aela sat on Mirabelle's face... I watched as I was fucking Lydia, and she joked I'd never felt larger inside her. To be honest, although I participated, I enjoyed watching the four of them please each other either together or in pairs, though whenever I sat back for too long, I'd eventually find lips wrapped around my cock or it buried in someone's pussy. No anal that night, which I wasn't looking for. If anyone had passed by, they would have thought I was the luckiest man in Skyrim.

I already knew I was.

We arrived in Solitude by the afternoon of the next day. Walking up to the palace, we walked in together, Firebeard noticing my arrival and asking me to wait, my girls lining up behind me as Elisif appeared from her quarters. She smiled immediately upon seeing me, giving me a hug, before I wasted no time introducing her to my girls.

My girls were wonderful, immediately friendly and asking plenty of questions. Elisif was obviously a little more reserved but any hesitation I could see disappeared quickly. The five of them were soon chatting away and I couldn't help smile as I knew, then and there, I now have five girls. We might not all live together, not yet, but who knows what the future would bring?

Eventually they all turned to look at me. "Have you explained the situation?" Elisif asked.

"I said things will be a little strange to start off with. Staying here permanently isn't something I can do, and inviting these four will cause no end of rumours and gossip, which we simply don't want."

Elisif turned to them. "I've made sure you have one of the best manor's in Solitude. Each of you will have your own room, and it's not far from the Blue Palace. And I want you to know that you are not to be strangers here. And I will certainly visit you as I believe we should get to know each other. I don't know what the future is going to bring for any of us, but I know you all love Ragnar, that is why I want to try and accept this, make it work."

"Do you love him?" Mirabelle asked.

Elisif looked at me for a moment before returning her eyes to Mirabelle. "I've fallen for him big time, Mirabelle. That much I know. It's why I've asked him to return here with you. It's not just for personal reasons. There is politics as well. That, of course, is up to Ragnar, what he chooses to do."

Elisif escorted us personally to what was basically our new home for the five of us, though I had a feeling I'd be splitting my time between the palace and the manor. Or that's what I thought until I walked inside to find six bedrooms. One for Aela, Lydia, Serana, Mirabelle, myself and... "Who is the sixth for?" I wondered.

"Me," Elisif replied, "I'm figuring people sleep together, and that you often don't go to sleep alone, Ragnar. I didn't want to keep you away from your girls, so I figured the easiest thing to do would be to live in this house with you and the girls."

"You're serious?"

"I am."

Elisif found herself in an all-woman group hug. Yep, she was part of the group already. Then Lydia asked, "You know, Ragnar, there is one person you haven't thought about, and to be honest, you probably don't need a room. Life is fairly settled for you, but there's one woman I know you loved who really should be here with us and who should take the last room?" I scratched my head, wondering who she could have met. "Haelga."

"What?"

Mirabelle chuckled. "By Ysmir, I'm not sure I could handle her after everything I've heard about their relationship."

"She didn't want to leave Riften," I explained, "I haven't seen her in so long. She's probably moved on with her life."

"Maybe she'd be ready to move on with her life if you returned and asked her to join you here with us?"

I looked around at all five of them. "You're dead serious here?"

"The four of us talked while you were away, Ragnar. We had a feeling something would happen with Elisif. From what you said, she was nursing a little crush..."

"Oh, it was more than a little crush," Elisif whispered.

"Anyway, we thought there would eventually be five of us, and the four agreed we would accept two more. So Elisif and we thought you really should ask Haelga to join your little group of girls."

"I really don't know. I'm not sure how she'd react."

"All you can do is ask," Aela said, "Ask her to come here and meet with us, see what life is like here. If she likes it, she can stay."

"I've told you what we got up to, remember?"

"We remember and none of us are that bothered."

"Oh, what did you get up to?" Elisif wondered.

"I'll tell you later," Lydia replied for me, "I'll tell you what he used to do to me as well."

Elisif looked at me and blushed. She knew I had girls but I hadn't gone into explicit detail about everything as she simply didn't need to know. "Okay, I'll think about it, but I've just got here and don't want to leave again quickly."

"Or you can leave tomorrow and, once you return with her, have no real reason to leave again anytime soon," Mirabelle retorted.

I looked around at all of them. Even Elisif seemed to approve. "Sixth and final? Honestly, I could have chosen..."

Mirabelle stepped forward again, giving me one hell of a kiss, as the others, even Elisif, moved in for a group hug. "Ragnar, stop the self-doubt. I've never even heard you express it before."

"Because things are getting serious. I mean, the Jarl of Solitude is now..."

"I'm here because I want to be, Ragnar. I knew within five minutes that I would just grow to adore your girls. Trust me, I know why they all love you."

"Go get Haelga, Ragnar," Aela practically insisted, "We'll organise our home here and, once you're back, we'll have to figure out the future together."

I left on horseback the next morning, figuring I would stop at Whiterun for the night before completing the journey the next day. I hadn't spent all that much time in Whiterun in months, if not longer by now, so it was nice to catch up with some friends at the Bannered Mare. Jenassa was in there instead of the Drunken Huntsman, and as soon as Ysolda saw me, she had me up dancing with her, hands feeling up my arms and down my back. Even after all this time, there was a lot of teasing between us. I didn't ask if she was with anyone. We'd always been attracted but, for whatever reason, we'd never done anything. Carlotta was there as well, and she wanted a dance with me as well. Ysolda smouldered with jealousy as she watched.

I went home alone. I could have taken Ysolda. She was giving all the signals. But... I actually wanted a night to myself. And I would be seeing Haelga the next day and I had no idea how she was going to react to me arriving.

Riften hadn't changed when I arrived late the next day, just enough sun remaining in the sky so I could see where I was going. Stabling my horse, I headed through the gates and took a look around. I recognised a few people and wondered what was going on beneath me in the Thieves Guild. I knew my appearance would have been clocked straight away, though I wasn't there to see them, but I figured someone might eventually pop up and say hello.

I didn't just go straight to the Bunkhouse. Instead, I headed to the Bee and Barb. Making sure I had the hood of my jacket up, I sat on the opposite side of the room to where I had once always sat, recognising a few faces. Talen-Jei approached and took my order as I sat and waited. I wanted to see Haelga first, see if she walked in with someone. If she did, I'd leave without a word. If she walked in alone, I'd just see what happened.

I waited around an hour, sipping at my tankard, nibbling at the plate of food, when Haelga walked in. She took a seat at her usual table, so that was obviously something that didn't change. Talen-Jei took her order and I watched her from across the room. She was obviously alone but she looked... sad. Well, maybe not sad, but the woman I remembered vividly wasn't sitting there. She drank her tankard, ate her plate of food, left coin on the table and simply walked out.