Some Random Smut Collection(R18+)

The humid swamp of Riften boiled through the city like a furnace. The hot summer exacerbated the humidity and the freezing Skyrim winter of the past season did nothing to alleviate the stench that filled the city from the fishery and mead storehouses. Even though the stench and heat was almost unbearable, Kaden barely even noticed. His muscular frame and physique was the envy of many Nords and others alike. His dark auburn hair was long and wild, kempt into a ponytail, and his face young but mature with the faint scars of battles of long past. His chin was rimmed with slight dark stubble. His heavy metal armor clung to him like a glove and he rarely removed it during his travels and so it's weight barely impeded his movements.

A large two-handed bearded war axe was strapped to his back, it's edge reflecting the moonlight, sharp enough to cleave a man or beast in half down the middle. It was worn and pitted, the metal was a gleaming steel, its handle wrapped in warm leather and cloth. It was Kaden's familiar friend and companion for many days. He had carried it to many battles and fights and it had never failed him. The weight of his weapon was a welcome comfort and it made his heart race to hold the weapon ready, but tonight his heart raced for a much different reason. He walked at a slow pace through the small city of Riften, still grasping the enormity of the decision he pledged his life to. He had gotten married.

He had met her a few weeks ago when he had first entered the town of Riften. He had come seeking out the infamous Thieves Guild, but not to join them as some may think, but to destroy them. They had been blight upon the town of Riften for too long, and once he heard the rumors, he decided he must do his part. That immediately left his mind once he laid eyes on the woman he would eventually marry. Her face was covered in dirt, Nordic war paint, with faint scars cresting one of her cheeks. Underneath the tough veneer of a warrior, Kaden could see the beautiful woman underneath. She had a wonderful feminine lilting voice accented with a traditional nord inflection. She wore thick steel armor such as he, and had the same goals to destroy the thieves guild.

He was immediately smitten, but with the constant turmoil and tumultuous battles that he faced on a nearly daily basis, he figured it was out of the realms of reality. His heart ached for her though, and knew that life was short. He decided he needed her, but was unfamiliar with displays of affection. He was a man of many travels, and was surprisingly inexperienced when it came to romance and love. It was partially his fault, women had propositioned and made advances, but he always had the mission and goals first and foremost in his mind. Refusing them flatly, he always served the nine and followed his objectives wholeheartedly.

When she mentioned that she lost her sword, Grimsever in a deep pit of abandoned dwarven mines carved deep into the mountains, he knew what he needed to do. He traveled for a week to the abandoned ruins through ice, snow, and mud of the mountains. He had fought through countless fallen elves, undead draugr and ancient dwarven war machines in search of her sword. He found it deep in the mine, a day's worth of traveling, dodging blades and spike traps to reach his goal.

It was an elvish enchanted glass sword just as well worn, beaten and battered as his own axe. It was slightly rusted from being abandoned in haste by its owner. It glowed with an inner beauty and strength, much like its owner. He journeyed back in triumph, so elated that the journey seemed much shorter than the before. He had felt more accomplished in his achievement than any other he had performed before. He had arrived back in town, but rather than give the woman he loved her gift immediately, he went to the blacksmith. He asked to borrow the polishing stone and lathe of the blacksmith as he was quite experienced in repairing his own weapon in his travels..

He carefully removed the rust, smoothed out the pits and dings, honed the edge to a mirror sheen and re-wrapped the handle with fine leather. He wrapped it cloth carefully and the blacksmith said it was some of the best work he had ever seen. Kaden also purchased an amulet of Mara from the priest of the local church of the nine, a shiny pendant that showed that he was single, unmarried and available. He clasped it around his neck and searched for his future wife. He found her as before, seated near the gate speaking to a friend of hers about the problems plaguing the city.

He kneeled before her, and un-wrapped his hard fought prize before her eyes. She gasped in sheer happiness of seeing her blade once again. She carefully and gingerly picked up the blade and tested the weight and heft of her blade, the Grimsever. It hummed and whistled through the air and she performed multiple maneuvers, cuts and slices in perfect coordination. Her smile was radiant as she turned back to Kaden.

"I thought I would never see my blade again." She smiled. "It's more beautiful than I thought possible. Not only did you return Grimsever to me and faced untold torments, but you have honed and polished it to perfection. It's better than I have ever seen it. Why did you do so much for me?"

He blushed slightly, "I admire your...strength and courage. I thought that only a...a fellow warrior, the original owner, would appreciate…" He looked deep into her green eyes, and lost his thought for a moment. "Her beauty...I mean its beauty."

He inwardly swore at his own clumsiness and he bent his head in shame. He was a great and noble warrior ashamed at his own inability to woo such a beautiful woman. He raised his head again in embarrassment only to see her confused and worried face. Her lips were pouted in a question that she hadn't decided what it was. Her eyes brightened when she spotted the amulet of Mara clasped around his neck. Her face went from confused to smiling once more, a tinge of pink blush reached her cheeks.

"Are you spoken for?" She asked, breathing heavily. "I wonder how an amazing man like you could stay single for long."

His embarrassment immediately drained out of him, and he steeled himself. "I have yet to find a woman that would meet to my standards…" A look of embarrassment now crossed her face. He figured she probably thought he was rejecting her proposal like he had done time before with other women. "....until I met you. I wish to marry you, Mjoll."

"But why? There are many more beautiful…" She rubbed her hand unconsciously against her slightly scarred cheek, smearing the blue war paint into her skin "and better kempt women for marriage."

He stood and reached his rough, worn hand and grasped her rough but feminine hand away from her cheek. He placed his hand against her cheek and rubbed her scarred cheek. "You are beautiful to me...I want you to be mine."

She blushed brightly and turned her head slightly, "Life's too short and If I don't leap now, I may never get the chance...I would be lucky to have a guy like you."

They hugged tightly, the warmth of her body meeting his in the damp and warm city. Their armor scraping and clacking as they held each other. He wanted to kiss her, to embrace her, to make love to her, but he held back. It was forbidden by the nine before being blessed in matrimony before Mara. Many couples did indulge in sexual passions before their marriage or outside of one, and he might have as well if not for the endless traveling and quests. Now that he found a woman he truly loved, he wanted to make it official not only between them, but in front of the nine as well by waiting for the night of their marriage.

Fortunately, they would not have to wait long to consummate their marriage. Within a couple days, preparations were complete. The wedding was small and intimate. They both arrived in the full armor, but gone was the his normally scraggly beard, and his long hair was tied in a knot. She had removed her war paint and was wearing makeup that was more attuned to her womanly form. She was even more beautiful than he could imagine. The vows were quickly said and they were given enchanted rings to show their devotion and affection for each other. The small crowd gathered cheered and congratulated the happy couple. They spoke for a brief time after the ceremony and decided that it would be best for her to move into his large house in Whiterun.

They parted ways and agreed to meet whiterun that night. She smiled nervously and said her goodbyes. Kissing him gently as she left. Her kiss filled him with fire and stoked the flame of his passion. He looked forward to seeing her that night, but now as he walked to through the town of Riften. He realized the enormity of his situation, he was now a married man and he didn't exactly realize what that meant. Did he have to attend to her? Would he have to give up his life of traveling and adventure? What about children?

He was so distracted he didn't hear the footsteps coming up behind him and match his stride. He glanced and noticed the armored boots that matched his strides. He slowly followed them up to the beaming face of his new wife. He smiled back, a tinge of sadness in his eyes. She had a questioning look, but her look told him that she understood his distress. He knew she would wonder why they married if he couldn't stay with her, but she surprised him.

"So where are we going first?" She questioned. "Kill dragons? Explore dungeons?"

"Mjoll, I thought we agreed to meet in Whiterun." He said, smiling slightly.

"We did, but I didn't like that idea." She smiled, "I know what you're thinking, ya know? You can still travel on adventures and quests...with me."

"It's too dangerous. I fight large monsters, demons, and other creature nearly every day. What kind of life is that?"

"The perfect life for warriors like us. Maybe I'll settle down if I get pregnant or I get tired of traveling, but even if that happens, I don't expect you to settle down with me. You need to keep fighting. Once you're ready to settle down, I'll be waiting for you."

Kaden felt an immediate rush of relief and happiness. He couldn't have picked a better woman. "I'll definitely come and lay with you often after you settle down. We could be together as often as I can. I would and will never abandon you."

"You're an honorable man and worthy of my affections," She rubbed her hand as gently as she could across his stubble covered face, "Speaking of laying with you…"

She giggled nervously. "Let's set up a camp north of here. In the middle of the wilderness... a place to spend some alone time together."

His heartbeat began pistoning like a jackhammer at the thought. He was both excited and terrified, but knew he wanted to be with her. They walked out of town and had gotten just a short distance before Mjoll started giggling nervously again.

"Sorry, I'm nervous." She said bashfully, "I'm experienced in the ways of combat, but...I've never been with a man..romantically. I've always traveled and had adventures, so I never really had time to...uhhh." She stammered slightly.

"Me too…" Kaden breathed out nervously, "we're in the same boat. I've never been with a woman before...Although; I am looking forward to it." He blinked at her.

She blushed and grabbed his hand, cradling it in hers. Her rough hands felt soft compared to his, and her touch was electrifying. He squeezed her hand and smiled. His heart had calmed slightly to realize that she was faithful to the nine as he and they were both inexperienced. They traveled for a short time, holding each other and talking about their lives together. The forest grew more and more denser until not even the moon was visible through the canopy.

They reached the outcropping, a small circle in a grove of trees. A small stone hut was carved into a hillside, completely isolated and abandoned. It was a traditional Nord structure with a small room with a fire pit in the center, and two existing windows caved into the entry wall. A small hole was carved through the ceiling to allow smoke and the whole area had a round stone floor. A small door covered the entrance, and old moth eaten blinds covered the windows. Mjoll and Kaden both set about preparing the camp for the night.

Kaden gathered firewood and set up small traps for wildlife for food. Mjoll straightened up the small hearth, and laid out large fur pelt blanket on the floor. She cleaned out old cobwebs and tried to make it presentable. He returned and began a small fire in the pit. It was roaring before long, and he continued to throw logs until the whole room was warm. He went back outside and checked the traps, finding a rabbit trapped.

Before long it was roasting on a spit of the fire, the sweet aroma of meat filling the room. Mjoll and Kaden both sat awkwardly for a few minutes, not sure how to proceed.

"So I guess this is might be an old home or spot for hunters." Mjoll's voice echoed off the walls. Kaden stared into the fire, unsure of what to say. He just looked at Mjoll and smiled. She smiled back.

"I guess I'll start…" She blushed as she unstrapped her shoulder pads and the links holding her steel armor in place. She turned around as the armor encasing her chest and back fell to the floor. Her bare back was covered lean muscle and sweat from the hot summer's day as Kaden stared on in fascination.

She turned her head, and looked at Kaden, her green eyes glowing in the firelight. "I'm nervous...can you take off your shirt too?" She cooed slightly.

Kaden also unclasped his armor and let it fall to the floor. His wool shirt was underneath, stuck to him from the sweltering heat. His muscles were finely toned and he was well-built and strong. He removed his shirt, his strong arms flexed tightly. Mjoll was breathing heavily, her breath mixing with the cool air outside. Her cheeks were flushed and pink as she eyed Kaden with a mix of lust and love.

"Kaden, honestly it feels good to get out of my armor. I wear it like a second skin but it gets a little tight," She turned around shyly. Her thin muscular arms cradled massive breasts. They were at least 36Es. Kaden was in awe. They were an alabaster white, each topped with a perfectly round and perky bright pink nipple that poked slightly from her breasts. Her very curvaceous globes were supple and full covered with small goosebumps from the cool air. Kaden could feel his erection growing strongly, his cheeks flushed as he gawked his at wife's bountiful bosoms.

He hesitantly took his eyes off her full curves and saw a small scar running from her hip to her belly button. Her stomach was muscular and tight, but not as defined as his. Not that it mattered. He wanted her badly now, the bulge in his pants straining to break free. His warrior discipline and love for his wife kept him rooted in place. They needed to move on her terms, not his.

"My breasts grew once I hit puberty, but I wish I didn't have them so large." She playfully bounced one in her hand. When she brushed her nipple with her hand, she let out a little gasp. "They really get in the way and cause me pain in my back. It felt better to wear my armor because it supported them and my back, so I rarely get out of it."

Kaden nodded. It made sense that since her arms were tanned but her chest and breasts were white. He noticed her nipples were hardening considerably and she cupped both of them with her hands and shivered. "They're really sensitive…" She cooed as she rubbed her areola and rolled her nipple in her hands.

She let out a small gasp as she continued to knead her breasts. "I have longed for a man to do the same." Kaden was ready to leap up and be that man, but she held up a hand to stop him before he moved. "I'm not finished."

Kaden was confused until he noticed her untie the laces on her boots. Her bare feet floated across the ground until she only stood a few feet from him. She turned away from him much to his murmuring protest; he couldn't take his eyes off her perfect breasts. His eyes immediately fell upon her clothed, armored derriere. She undid her belt, and unlaced the front of her pants as they slid to the ground with a shrug. They had some weight to them, and they clattered as they hit. He was now seated a couple feet away from her muscular and large butt. Her hips were wide and well formed, perfectly framing her tight but soft ass.

Her legs were lean and tough, but she bent down until she was on her hands and knees in front of him. He gawked at her perfectly formed ass cheeks, separated by a leather loincloth that left nothing to the imagination. He reached out almost instinctually and pressed his hand against her ass cheek. It was soft and supple as his hand sunk in. He glanced and noticed that as he was slightly pushing cheeks apart and noticed her pink vagina peeking out. She moaned slightly as he slid his rough hands down her backside and down her legs.

She slid her hands over to the ties on her leather loin cloth and let it fall to the floor. Her pink womanhood was now completely exposed. A small bump was poking through the top of the slit and it had a slight wet sheen to it. Kaden slowly reached his hand out and rubbed her vagina and clit curiously. She let out a loud moan and squeezed her legs around his hand. She turned her head, a large slightly devious grin on her face.

"Ah, that felt great." She purred, "If sex is anything like that...I'm going to enjoy this lot." She turned around, her large breasts hanging low. She crept closely and pushed him over, his large erection pitching a tent in his pants. He started moving his hand down, wanting to set his erection free of his pants, but she grabbed his hand and moved it to her breast. He playfully and experimentally squeezed her right breast. She gasped in pleasure and leaned closer. He could feel her hot breath on his neck as he rubbed and massaged her curvaceous chest.

She climbed up and straddled his torso, wrapping her naked form just about his clothed erection. Her breath was hot and he felt warm moisture forming between her legs. She began writhing and rubbing his pussy against his tight stomach and abs. She began letting out short breaths and moans. Her vagina was leaking and wet now as she rubbed and grinded her womanhood. He cupped her breast and squeezed tightly bringing it to his mouth. He instinctively pressed her nipple to his mouth, licking and sucking. She moaned loudly and broke him loose from her breast.

She leaned closely and they kissed passionately as she continued grinding and she suddenly squeezed her legs tightly around him as she orgasmed. Moaning as she pressed and lips closer into his. He felt like he was ready to explode with lust. He gripped her hips as she came, her large ass tightening and contracting with each explosion that rippled through her body. She broke the kiss, panting, her lips full and wet. Her face was flushed, her body shivered, covered with sweat.

She slid off of him. "That was amazing...but I lost a little control of myself." She cooed. "We've got all the time in the world." She purred.

"It's your turn." She slid down to his pants and slowly slid the pants off of the raging erection. She yelped in surprise and it popped from its confines. It was large and girthy, the length extending just past her hairline. It ached for attention.

"Your manhood is huge!" She exclaimed, "I saw my brother's when we were little, but I didn't realize they got like this. I must conquer this beast as well!" She chuckled

She squeezed it experimentally, examining the size and girth with her hand. "I've heard some women talk about the taste…"

She ran her hand up to the tip and used her thumb to press a dollop of pre-cum around the shaft. She brought her mouth close and analytically took a lick of the tip. Kaden gasped.

"It tastes alright...I wouldn't mind tasting it more...but we're here for more." She grasped it tightly and lifted her hips above the shaft. She rubbed the tip against her wet gash with elicited a gasp both from Kaden and her simultaneously. She slowly lowered herself on his erection, the tip entered her slightly. She winced in pain, but climbed forward and laid her whole body on top of him. His penis still pressing into her vagina, but he had not fully entered her womanhood. Her face and his were an inch away, she looked a little afraid, but extremely horny.

"It is so big...I am unsure of how to proceed. It causes me some pain, but it also feels really good." She groaned. Kaden was getting slightly frustrated because when he would try to press into her more, she would pull away. It was torturing to Kaden. He grabbed her hips fiercely and decided to take the initiative.

"My guess would be something akin to pulling a medical bandage. It hurts initially but feels better in the end." He growled playfully. He pushed down with his arms as he thrusted up with his hips which were more difficult than it sounded considering her physique. He felt his penis enter her, and dive all the way to the hilt. It twitched inside of her, quavering in her warmth.

"Not what I had in mind, but now that we are here" She went to pull herself off a little bit but instead moaned in pleasure as she slid her womanhood up his shaft. "Your manhood is filling me with warmth and pleasure." She leaned in close to his ear, "Enjoy your spoils, warrior." She whispered.

He grabbed her large ass cheeks and began grinding his large shaft deep inside of her. It felt as if her whole body was squeezing and tightening around his shaft. She began moving her hips on her own, moaning and groaning with each thrust. Her breasts starting bouncing obscenely with each thrust, so she grabbed them and pressed them together. Her nipples were hard and jutting just a inch away from his face. He wrapped his arm around her back, pressing both her large breasts next to his mouth. He began sucking and squeezing them lustfully, and felt himself nearing his limit. It was too much.

He gripped her hips fiercely and pressed as hard as he could against her, and felt himself on the crest of an orgasm. She began orgasming again squeezing her legs against his hips and pressed her lips against his. He couldn't hold it anymore as streams of cum shot inside of her. She slowed slightly as she looked in his face, both were cumming in unison. They were covered in sweat as fire roared behind them. They both lay there for a couple seconds in each other's arms, panting and kissing. She lifted her body off of his and his shaft slid out of her with audible pop.

"It feels like you're still inside me," she cooed, "your manly length is most…pleasurable." She reached between her legs and pulled out her hand, a large stream of sticky, white cum laced between her fingers. She looked at it for a few seconds, smelling it and then licked it. "Hmm, tastes salty but sweet, a perfection combination." She glanced down between her legs, "Let us hope I do not get pregnant too soon, but with your virility, it might be impossible not to."

"I admit that my lust for you is overwhelming...I cannot help but release myself inside you," Kaden said, slightly smiling. His shaft was slick with her feminine juices and cum, but it was still just as hard as before. She winked at him as she ran her hands down her breasts to her sides. The fire flickered brightly; both illuminated in the warm cave. Small rivulets of sweat dotted her whole body and gave her skin, a shiny almost glowing appearance. Before he could say anything, she crawled lustfully forward and placed his swollen member between her heaving tit flesh.

"I can't believe this was inside of me," she gawked, half amused and half bewildered "I'm glad you're pleased with my body...I am enamored by yours as well."

He gasped as she placed his prick tightly between her breasts and squeezed them together. Her tits enveloped the shaft, but the upper third of his phallus poked from between them. She took an experimental whiff of the manhood sprouting from between her breasts and enveloped it in her mouth. He could feel her tongue sliding and gliding across the girth, licking the tip and she sucked on it like she was trying to extract something from deep within. He panted in pleasure as she slid her wet breasts up and down on his shaft, sucking and massaging the head with her mouth and tongue. She suddenly pulled her breasts away and looked up at him, her lips swollen, breathing loudly.

"As fun and tasty as this is, my womanhood is burning in lust. I desire you inside, deep inside, to quench it out. I can think of nothing more than you filling me once again." She panted.

She slowly turned herself around, still on her hands and knees. She leaned forward and pressed her large chest against the fur rugs and jutted her massive muscular ass out towards like an invitation. He eyed her pussy in fascination once again. Where it was a small pink slit before, it was now gaping slightly, drooling in fluids with his sperm dripping out. He approached her gingerly on his knees and lined up the head of his manhood with the wet lips of her gash. He grabbed her hips as gently as he could and tugged her towards him. He watched as he slowly impaled her with his massive member.

Her tightness was overwhelming, the warmth and slickness of her cunt inviting. He pressed until her ass was squared tightly against his torso. His full length completely engulfed inside of her. She started slightly pulling away, probably from discomfort, but he pulled her back towards him. She gasped in pleasure as he started sliding it in and out her in a comfortable rhythm. Her large butt cheeks slapped against his hard stomach with audible clap with each thrust. She began audibly moaning…

"Ahhh!!...it's so big, Kaden!" She cried, "make me yours!" She had mixed cries and moans of pleasure as she kneaded her breasts while he rhythmically pumped as a steed mounts a mare. He couldn't stop himself if he wanted to, but he didn't want to. He wanted to his fill his wife with more of his cum, to stay inside of her long as he could possibly could. He felt himself getting closer to his limit with how much she was spasming around his manhood; she had already hit her limit and was riding the throes of a massive orgasm. He couldn't hold back and released another torrent of jizz deep inside of her. His sac ached at the strain of releasing so much, but he was fully sated...for a short time.