The Dragonborn Comes Ch. 11

That was it for the evening, or pretty much anyway. Solona was happy and didn't ask for anything from me. It was only after she was asleep some time later that Leliana had me eat her out. Solona woke up and watched with interest, and she just had to start masturbating, turned on too much to just watch. Both women eventually had an orgasm, and we all went to sleep contented.

The next day was a washout as it rained most of the day, and after a quick meeting with Cerys and Alistair, most of us remained indoors. The temperature dropped, so the three of us huddled under some furs and they enjoyed my body heat. Solona was feeling rather horny and just started masturbating. Her rise in confidence was heartening, at least. Leliana and I watched her, raining compliments down on her, and she did finally ask for my assistance. Nothing inside her, not until she felt ready, by I could make her cum by rubbing her clit. After she had an orgasm, she had a nap.

By early evening, the sun did at least make an appearance, so we finally left the cottage, joining everyone by the campfire. Morrigan and Wynne were cooking, while I helped Alistair bring out some booze. Some wine, some beer and a little spirit too. The relaxation had helped as spirits were higher than I would expect. After we'd eaten, the drinking continued, the conversation weaving all over the place. The more we drank, the ruder it got. Unsurprising, considering.

Zevran raised his hand. "Okay, okay. Here we go. I think we've all drunk enough to perhaps let go of some inhibitions. So, I have a question. Everyone here reveals one of their biggest secrets. Doesn't matter what it's about, but it's something you've never told a soul. But I think we're all friends here, or at least most of us, so we all swear now that whatever is said here is not repeated. Agreed?" The only one who didn't was Sten, who didn't drink anyway. He was polite enough to wish us good night before disappearing. As Shale didn't eat or drink, the golem did its own thing. Everyone else remained. "Who wants to start?"

"Until a few days ago, I was a virgin." I was surprised Alistair started it, but I guess he had newfound confidence. "Long story, I guess, but to put it simply, I had few opportunities. The first time I was surrounded by women that were possible partners was with the Wardens, and they generally frown on inter-relationships too."

"I guess we don't need to ask who the lucky lady was," Wynne stated with a chuckle. She was right, you would have to be blind to miss it.

I raised a glass. "To losing your virginity, whether recently or soon in the future." I looked directly at Solona, and she blushed quite a bit.

"My last relationship was with a woman," Wynne admitted. I wasn't the only one to nearly spit out my drink. "Even better, she was a Templar."

Solona looked at Wynne, jaw dropped wide. "How? When? Who?"

"I won't say who. How? We knew each other well. I knew of her penchant for women. I found her attractive, and I was curious. It did not last long, mostly through fear of being found out. As for when, it was on and off for around two years, ending about a year ago."

Eyes fell on me. "Shit, I wouldn't even know where to start... Ummm... Okay, I've got something non-sexual. I was a werewolf for a time."

"No shit!" Cerys exclaimed.

Alistair narrowed his eyes. "I assume you are no longer?"

"Yes, cured long ago, so calm your tits, Alistair. I'm not going to change and bite your head off."

"Why or how did you become one?" Wynne asked.

"It was how I become a Circle member of the Companions. It was a blood ritual, of course, as it is a daedric curse. The daedric are consider non-benevolent gods on Tamriel. I ensured I was cured before my journey to Sovngarde."

Eyes circled the campfire, falling on Leliana. "I once killed a mark in the middle of sex... Well, technically the end of sex."

"Explain," Zevran said.

"Let's just say I have talents with my tongue that are appreciated by both men and women."

"And the mark was?"

"A man. It's amazing how easy it can be as soon as you drop to your knees."

"Can't argue with that," I said, hiding my smile by sipping my tankard.

Eyes fell on Cerys. "I'll need to share mine a bit later with selected members of this group. Trust me, those who stay will want to hear."

"Consider me intrigued," Wynne said.

"Zevran?" I asked.

"Well, let me see... Would you like to hear about the time I was in the middle of a gangbang?"

I think a few of us shared glances. "In the middle?" I asked, "So..."

"Yes, they were all men. I had a contract to kill three of the participants. I thought why not have a little fun before completing it."

"How many guys?" I asked. I don't know why I asked. Call it morbid curiosity.

"A dozen. Most were humans. Cock size varied. Some would cum very quickly, others would ensure they got a good fuck out of me first. I was very sore by the end, but I still managed to complete the contract. It's probably very embarrassing to find yourself killed by a naked elf, who had a very sore arse, and was covered in cum."

I didn't know if Solona would say anything, but we all looked at her. She knocked back her wine before replying. "On a dare, I once masturbated on First Enchanter Irving's desk."

"Solona!" Wynne exclaimed, before laughing, I guess figuring it didn't really matter now.

"Did you at least orgasm?" Leliana ask.

"Asking the important questions, obviously," I added.

"I came really quickly. It was such a thrill to do it so openly, and if I'd been caught..."

"What do you mean?"

"Oh, come now, Ragnar. How do you think an old man like him would have reacted? He'd have had a heart attack!" She smiled at me. "Surprised?"

"A little, I guess."

"I was alone in the room, fully clothed... mostly, I did have to loosen my robe a little bit. It was just a dare. A lot different to... you know..."

I smiled at her in return. "I understand. And my respect to you for doing it." I knocked back my tankard. "Right, upping the tempo. Conquests in Skyrim. I've had more than a dozen threesomes, some involving another man and women, others involving two women. I was the same constant, as was the woman. Only the third person changed. Out of all the women I've fucked, more than half were willing to take it up the arse if I requested. I fucked the Jarl of Solitude on her throne. I once fucked a woman in the middle of a town square. We only stopped because the town guard were wondering what was drawing the crowd. And, here's the clincher, I was run out of Cyrodiil because I was sleeping with more than a dozen women at the time and, what I didn't know, is that all of them were married. That's why I ended up in Skyrim." I sat back, folded my arms and looked smug. "Can anyone beat all that?"

"I was once tied to a bed for three days and used as nothing more than a sex toy," Leliana stated, "By a woman, I might add."

"Close, Leliana. Very close," I said.

"My first sexual experience was not the, uh, normal way," Wynne said.

I looked at Leliana again. "Okay, how much has she had to drink?"

"Enough to share some sordid details, Ragnar. I was obviously worried about falling pregnant, and the mage I was interested in suggested we do it another way. We were both young and very inexperienced. Hurt like buggery."

"Because it was," Alistair stated flatly, to a few chuckles.

"But we kept going until he at least finished, which, to be honest, didn't take all that long. Bastard barely spoke to me afterwards. Again, young and dumb."

"I'm sure you have plenty of stories, Wynne," I suggested.

"No, not really. Relationships are frowned upon in the Circle. You can be sneaky with other mages. But Templars are a real no-no. That's not to say that we're as human, or elven, as everyone else. We want physical intimacy as much as anyone else. Unfortunately, most of the time, you have to satisfy yourself. Mages can be expert masturbators."

"Okay, that is totally hot," Zevran said, "Though I am not thinking of you," he added. "I prefer contracts that allow me to have sex with the mark before killing them. I like to give them a final high before sending them to hell."

"In some ways, that's rather sweet. In other ways, totally fucked up," Leliana said.

"I was once found in bed by one of my father's knights," Cerys started, "Though the man in my bed was a fellow knight. To silence them both, I offered them a spit-roast. They readily agreed and never said a word."

I shook my head. "Whatever would Bryce Cousland say about his little girl?"

"Once I discovered the joys of sex, I will admit I might have been a little wild. Not as bad as you, Ragnar."

"Nothing wrong with enjoying it though," I said, earning nods of approval from most of the group, "Our time is short. Why not enjoy it with others?"

The conversation had turned incredibly erotic over the past few minutes and as drinks were finished, people were heading off. I was ready to just leave with Leliana and Solona, where we could have some fun, but she surprised me by placing a hand on my thigh and whispering in my ear, "You should stay here."

"Why?"

She smiled, replying, "Just trust me."

She kissed my cheek and disappeared into the darkness with Solona and Wynne, leaving me alone with Cerys, Zevran and Alistair. I sipped at the bottle of beer now in my hand, wondering what was going to happen next. Cerys gestured for me to join her on the log with the other two. I got up and sat down next to Zevran, Cerys then clearing her throat.

"I want to ask you all something." She took a deep breath before continuing. "I want you three to have sex with me at once. I have three holes. I want them all filled at once." I almost spat my drink out. I couldn't believe what I'd just heard. Zevran actually chuckled. Alistair, who I knew was in love with her, looked shocked. Cerys continued. "This will be a one-time only thing, but after the conversation we've just had, and some of the things admitted, I figured at least three of us might be up for it. Alistair, I'm asking you because, despite your inexperience, I think you might find it fun."

He was silent for a few seconds before asking, "I have only one question. Are you sure?"

"Definitely."

He shrugged. "Okay then."

"Zevran?" she asked.

"Sure. My experiences with women are few, though."

"Ragnar?"

I could only chuckle. "Now I'm definitely sitting here thinking 'What would he think of his little girl now?' Sure, I'm game. Where will we do it?"

"I've prepared the cottage for this eventuality." I laughed a little louder. "A girl likes to be prepared."

Picking up a couple of bottles of wine, Cerys led the us three men towards the cottage. There was already a fire ready, providing adequate warmth, with rugs and blankets laid out in front of the fireplace. There were some tankards, a couple more bottles of wine and also some potion bottles. That's one thing about Cerys, she always plans ahead.

Getting started was a little awkward. We agreed that we might as well all just strip off and see what happens. I'd seen Cerys naked, so nothing was a shock there. Alistair was a fellow warrior, and while not as large or as muscular as I was, he certainly looked after himself. His package was average. Zevran was athletic rather than muscular. The tattoos across his shoulders and chest weren't a real surprise. His cock was roughly the same as Alistair. I tried not to stare, glancing before making judgement.

"You are gifted, Ragnar," he smiled at me in return.

"You haven't seen it completely hard yet," Cerys added. She gestured for us to move about, getting on her knees and blowing Alistair as she stroked Zevran and I to life. I'd seen another man blown before, when I'd enjoyed a threesome or two with Haelga, so it wasn't too shocking. I was already thinking that Zevran had done similar things before, though perhaps without any women present. Only Alistair was a little awkward. No real surprise considering he was still rather new to the whole sex thing, no doubt involved just to keep Cerys happy.

Once she had Alistair hard, she started to blow me, leading Zevran to compliment on her skills at blowing someone of my length, before she then focused on getting Zevran hard. Once he was at full mast, I jokingly returned his original compliment. Cerys then switched between us, blowing all of us for a few seconds, stroking us some more. I didn't want to cum early, and I would assume the other two wouldn't either.

"We should focus on you," I suggested.

Cerys agreed, so we laid her down on the rugs. I gestured to Alistair, suggesting he pleasure her with his mouth and Zevran and I kneeled by her head. As Alistair ate her out, she continued to blow and stroke us.

"You have done this before?" Zevran asked me.

"As I said, a least a dozen times. Actually, now that I think about it, I've had a few more experiences while on Thedas. Never with four people though."

"But with two men, one woman?"

"And also two women and myself."

"Have you ever been with the man?"

"You mean having sex with him during the threesome?" He nodded. "No, I haven't."

I think he was ready to ask another question, but was distracted by Cerys. I watched Alistair eat her out, and whatever he lacked in experience, he made up for with enthusiasm. The best bit was that Cerys was enjoying it, and she soon lost interest in Zevran and myself for the moment. Zevran had no problem just stroking himself, while I could easily stay hard watching. I noticed Zevran kept his eye on me though. I didn't mind. I was arrogant enough to think that even some men would find me attractive, so I just looked at him and smiled.

Cerys had her first orgasm a little later and Alistair looked very pleased with himself. Giving Cerys time to calm down, we shared a little wine though I didn't really need any, and certainly didn't want to drink too much. Her hands found my cock again, and Zevran's, continuing to stroke us as she got to her knees. She then started to organise us. "Alistair, you should lie down. Zevran, how would you like to fuck my arse?"

"I'd be delighted."

"Ragnar, while I loved being fucked by you, I'm not sure I can take you in my arse. Do you mind?"

I chuckled. "It's fine. You give great blowjobs."

With Alistair in position, Cerys mounted him, though she didn't ride him immediately. Zevran grabbed one of the potion bottles, pouring a little oil on her arse. I helped lube her up, also rubbing oil all over her arse cheeks and giving them a slap for good measure, before Zevran and I both started to finger her arse. Cerys loved it, slowly riding Alistair as Zevran started to lube up his cock. I didn't move, watching with interest as he slowly started to insert his cock into her.

"It looks good, yes?" he asked me.

"Watching Cerys take a cock in her arse is quite exciting." I'm not sure Zevran was quite interested in fucking a woman from everything he'd shared, but I was thinking he was maybe bisexual, though leaned towards men.

"Just go slow," Cerys instructed.

I took a step back and watched my lady be fucked in two of her holes. I'll be honest, I don't think Alistair was going to last very long, but Zevran was certainly enjoying himself. Cerys eventually gestured me forward, and she took great relish in swallowing my cock. I didn't exactly fuck her face, but she did enjoy me grabbing the back of my head and gently thrusting forward.

It was all too much for Alistair. It's not a criticism at all, he's a lovely guy, but he finished very quickly. Cerys tried not to sound disappointed as Alistair apologised. She stopped blowing me and assured him it was okay, but we needed a change. As she didn't want me in her arse, I'd just replace Alistair. Despite the fact he'd just cum inside her, it didn't bother me. I'd done it before with Haelga, and I didn't mind fucking Cerys anyway, full of someone else's cum or not.

Lying down, Cerys mounted me and she looked delighted I was inside her once again, mentioning how full she felt. Zevran then got behind her and gently rammed his cock into her arse, and together we started to fuck her. Within five minutes, she was making noises I already knew well, and figured she was getting close to her second orgasm.

"How good does it feel?" I wondered.

"You have no idea. Zevran has a wonderful cock, but you know how much I love yours, Ragnar."

She had to lower herself down close to my face, eventually trying to kiss me but she could only moan loudly. "Maker..." she whispered.

"You want to cum, don't you?"

"Not yet."

I smirked as I said, "Harder, Zevran. Let's make her pass out!"

She actually giggled as we both started to pump into her. I'll give my little Warden credit, she could take it well, thoroughly enjoying herself, though she didn't last too much longer, feeling her pussy walls started to constrict and no doubt her arse tightened around Zevran's cock too. Her orgasm lasted longer than usual, shuddering on top of me before she finally collapsed, Zevran and I immediately stopping what we were doing.

"Holy shit, that was awesome!" Cerys murmured.

I felt Zevran shuffle, carefully withdrawing from Cerys before she rolled off me and onto the floor. She was still shaking slightly, slightly giddy and giggling.

Then I felt a hand around my cock. It was a soft hand, though I knew immediately it wasn't Cerys and definitely wasn't Alistair. "A most impressive specimen, Ragnar."

I stopped looking at Cerys to see Zevran between my legs, gently stroking my rock hard cock. It was actually rather pleasurable. "Thanks," I said. I mean, it was a compliment at least.

"Do you mind me doing this?"

I could only shrug. "You know what? No, I don't. I guess with three men in here, there was always bound to be touching and a little experimenting."

So he kept stroking me. I could see Cerys was a little curious, and I had no idea where Alistair was. Perhaps watching, perhaps not. He stroked me for a good five minutes in relative silence. I wasn't going to cum, as it wasn't fast and hard enough, but it was enough to definitely keep me erect. He certainly knew how to handle a cock.

"Ragnar, I would like to ask you a question."

"Sure."

"Would you be willing to let me have a go? Or, putting it bluntly, would you like to fuck me?"

I had expected the question since we all got naked. He clearly liked what he saw. I'll be honest, Zevran had an effeminate quality that could be desirable but he was still a man, and I'd never been with a man, at least in the sense of fucking one. However, I'll admit to being intrigued. "Let me have a glass of wine first and think about it."

Cerys poured me some wine, and some for herself and Zevran. I knocked mine back quickly, Zevran still continuing to stroke me. I think I actually surprised him with my response. "Okay, hop on. You can be my first and only guy."

"You're serious?"

"Oh my god!" Cerys stated.

I just shrugged. "For a man, I'd say he's cute. Just as long as we agree that this doesn't leave this room, and that it won't happen again. Even if it's enjoyable, I'm intrigued, a little attracted, but this will be it. But the fact my cock is still hard suggests it is agreeable."

Once I had their agreement, Zevran got himself ready. He'd done this before, and I could see him finger his arse before he straddled my lap. His cock was already rock hard as he grabbed the base of my cock, and I felt the tip press against his arsehole. Feeling the head push in, I couldn't help groan. He had a tight little arse. He slowly bounced up and down, taking a little more each time, and I could see pre-cum already dripping from the tip of his cock.

He bottomed out eventually. "This is the largest cock I've ever had in my arse," he stated excitedly.

"This is the hottest thing I've ever seen," Cerys whispered, "Ragnar, I had no idea."