JoS/Kanna/2nd Journal - Outlanders
It had been a busy day at Arrille's little shop in Seyda Neen with many people going through the door, in and out, to trade, to share friendly chats, and to dine. The young elf sitting alone at one of the tables didn't pay much attention at first to the man walking up the stairs, but as soon as she noticed an unfamiliar face at the corner of her eye, her head and body turned completely. She bolted up and approached the tall Redguard in the middle of his puberty, who noticed the preteen Altmer girl focused on him.
"Excuse me, but are you Karim?"
The Redguard looked surprised, and stuttered out a simple "Yeah". He saw the relief wash over the elf's face, and noticed a kind smile. "What's this about?"
"I'm Aliya. The truth is, I'm here because of Caius Cosades."
"Oh, is this important?"
"Yeah, kind of… I need some help with a task I've been given. I'm not sure I can do it alone…"
"If Caius sent you to me, I suppose it's important… He wouldn't contact me if it wasn't." Karim then sighed, as he was forced to let Aliya down for a moment. "Unfortunately I have a small task of mine left here. I've been looking for someone for two full days now, and I just can't let it go. It's annoying me."
"I could maybe help you", Aliya said and smiled happily.
"Sounds good. I've been looking for a man named Processus Vitellus who went missing a few days back. He's a tax collector."
"Well, I found a dead body by the shore while I was honing my spellcraft", the Aliya commented, wondering if that could be the man Karim was looking for. "He had some money on him, some papers too… I only picked up the money though…"
Karim nodded. "Could be the one. Can you show me to him?"
And that's exactly what she did. It took only fifteen minutes for them to walk by the shore to find the place where the dead Imperial man was laying in the bushes.
Karim leaned in to inspect Processus's body, and came to a conclusion that he truly was the man he had been looking for, and confirmed Aliya's suspicions about the wounds on him being result of a short blade, possibly a dagger. The paper he had on him also proved the fact that he was in fact a tax collector, and it even had a list of people he was collecting taxes from. Case was closed, and the two youngsters walked to the Census office at Seyda Neen to report their findings to Socucius along with some evidence.
The old Breton was surprised and glad to see Aliya once again, and asked if she's been well, to which Aliya replied positively, although a little hesitantly. Socucius also commented about how wonderful it was that these two outlanders who had been sent to a foreign province had found good friends in each other. Karim and Aliya barely knew each other yet, but neither of them felt that it was appropriate to correct the old man on that. After all, they both believed that they were capable of becoming friends.
Karim explained to Socucius that the man he was hired to search for had in fact been murdered, and urged Aliya to give the money he had on him as well. Aliya wasn't originally planning on doing that, but Karim insisted that Aliya should do the right thing, and that good things happens to honest people. Sure enough, at least that day, that was true, as Socucius was more than happy to reward the pair of youngsters if they could hunt down the murderer. Collectively, they would be paid five hundred septims should they bring him to justice, which was more than double what Aliya had looted from the dead man.
"Do you have any idea who it could be?" Karim asked, hoping to hear some clues from his current employer.
"No, I'm sorry, but I don't know", Socucius admitted. "Could be a bandit for all I know."
Ganciele, the Legionnaire who was in the room with Socucius, suggested that the youngsters should hold onto the tax record for clues, suggesting that the murderer could be on the list. "Citizens of Vvardenfell aren't too happy about the high taxes the Empire has on them, so my guess is that one of them could've snapped."
After that, the two youngsters left the office.
First person they approached for clues was Fargoth, a young Bosmer living at the village, who said that he wasn't at all surprised that he got murdered, but was of course not happy about it. Nobody liked the man according to Fargoth, apart from a woman who lives at the Lighthouse, a woman by the name of Thavere. Going to her for clues was their next logical step.
The Dunmer broke down crying as soon as she heard the news, saying that she and Processus were lovers, and that she didn't know what to even do without him. It was clear to the two youngsters that she was not a suspect, but they insisted on learning some clues, anything that they could use for their advantage in finding the murderer. All she could remember was that Processus once talked about an argument he had with a man over taxes, a man by the name of Foryn Gilnith, a local fisherman. Based on the tax records the pair had on them, this man sure owes a lot in comparison to many others, and suspiciously, hasn't paid a single septim. The fact that the man was a fisherman was also suspect, as it could potentially explain where the body was, by the sea. It was time for them to find this man and approach him.
And thus, the mystery had been solved, as the man confessed to the murder. "Yeah, I killed that fetcher", he said without a hint of hesitation or regret. It angered Karim, who took the man by his collar and pushed him against the wall.
"That's no reason to kill a man", he said, but the grey-skinned elf just smiled, almost as if telling Karim to calm down. "He was just doing his job."
"Fetcher is what he was, a thief, corrupt to the bone", Foryn said. "I did everyone a favor by getting rid of him."
Aliya put his hand on Karim, urging him to pull away before he would punch the Dunmer. Aliya had noticed that the suspect was armed. "Stop, let's not hurt him."
Karim wanted to punch the man so bad, but he relaxed his grip anyway.
"Smart girl", Foryn said. "Now walk away, outlander. I'm by far not the only one in this town who hates the Empire's thieves."
"Let's go", Aliya said.
Outside, Karim seemed confused at what Aliya had just said, and how she had acted. "What was that about? I should be arresting him right now!"
"I sympathize with him", Aliya admitted. "I don't like the Empire too much either, not after everything they've put me through. Don't like the idea of high taxes too much either… He's probably struggling to make ends meet."
"Yeah, I have my reservations about the Imperials too, but let's not forget who we serve", Karim said strictly. "We're both Blades, aren't we? And I serve the Legion too. I have to do what's right. No, we have to do what's right."
"I suppose… But that's not a reason to get our hands bloody", Aliya said. "Come on, Karim. Let's go report him to the authorities, so they can decide what to do with him."
And that's exactly what they did. They both got paid for their troubles, and the local Legionnaires arrested the criminal, preparing to escort him to Fort Moonmoth, where he would be jailed, and probably executed as a punishment. As it was getting late, Aliya and Karim decided to rest for the night and prepare for the next day.
On the following day, the pair of Aliya and Karim departed for adventure. Their target, the ruins of Arkngthand, weren't too far away from Balmora; cross the river, follow down the road to Caldera and from there to Molag Mar, cross the old Dwemer bridge, and voila, there it would standing. On their road they discussed a lot about themselves, trying to get to each other. They mostly touched on their current allegiances, which were in both of their cases quite heavily favored the Empire. They also talked about the kind of work they had been doing so far, which in Karim's case was a lot more, as he had been in Morrowind for a while longer.
As they approached their destination, crossing the old metal bridge that was constructed over the dried-up river of fire, they were attacked by a bandit, an Imperial male. It spooked Aliya out a little because it was the first time ever she had been attacked like that, and the bandit, wielding an axe, was talking about all the nasty things he would do to Aliya, about how "they" would rape her for hours and make her beg for her life. Had it not been for Karim, he might've even succeeded. Aliya was a talented mage, but she had no experience with dealing with bandits like this. Karim got himself injured in the melee, but not badly. As soon as he managed to defeat the enemy, Aliya came for her companion's aid.
"Are you okay?" Aliya asked, showing genuine concern. Karim simply nodded, and he sat down. "I'll try to heal you a little. Show me where he got you."
"Here", Karim said, and showed at the deep wound he'd been inflicted with. Aliya was no master of Restoration, but she knew how to heal injuries like this.
"Give me a moment", Aliya said, but what the bandit had said was making her worry, and her gaze and focus to wander off. "Are there more of them?" she asked. "He said they."
"Yeah, I think there are more", Karim said, "but try to focus on me. I'll focus on surroundings."
It took her some time, but after ten or so minutes of tending to her companion, Karim was feeling as if nothing happened.
"That felt good", Karim said and stood up. "Thanks, you're the best."
"Y-you're welcome", Aliya replied with a shaky voice, blushing slightly. "Are you sure you're okay?"
"Yeah, let's go. I think the door is just behind the hill."
Although they did find the door, they couldn't figure out how to get past it at first. It was a strange and sturdy metal contraption and wouldn't budge no matter how much they tried. They eventually found a tiny gas valve they could turn to activate the door, but even then it took them at least two more minutes trying to figure out exactly how the door worked. Opening it blocked the entrance, but only briefly. When it closed, they were locked inside, but would be able to enter the ruins. Thus begun their descent into the depths of this ancient city.
Just as they predicted, and just like the bandit had alluded to, they found more enemies. A pair of Bandits, another Imperial accompanied by a Redguard, were sitting down at the bottom of a staircase, sharing banter, talking rather loudly about something.
"I have a plan", Karim said. "I need you to take out one of them for me."
Aliya's heart was racing, because she had never killed a human before, or an elf for that matter, at least not on purpose. She was afraid to say it out loud, so she simply just nodded, and urged Karim to explain the plan in as much detail as possible, as the last thing Aliya wanted to do was fuck it up. After about a minute of explanation and rehearsing it, they decided to put it into action.
First, Aliya descended from the ledge to the lower level, where their two targets were waiting. There was a spiraling staircase that led down, and Karim took this route. The enemy hadn't realized their presence yet, and they were being set up for a situation where they were being attacked from both sides. Karim saw that Aliya was ready, after which he purposely let himself be discovered. The two bandits bolted up, swearing, picking up their weapons and throwing threats Karim's way. Aliya snuck up to the Imperial male and from behind, she slit her throat open with a dagger while Karim charged forward. Realizing his partner had just been killed, the remaining bandit lost his focus on the approaching enemy, but just for a moment. He was able to parry Karim's attack, but he wasn't prepared for what was coming next.
"Dodge!" Aliya commanded as she plunged her two hands forward, pressing them against her enemy's back. She unleashed a torrent of fiery flames that engulfed her enemy, flames which Karim was more than capable of avoiding. He finished off the enemy with couple of unprotected attacks, and let out a sigh of relief.
"That was easy", Karim commented.
"I-I can't believe I actually killed a man." Aliya spoke in utter shock, sounding out of breath. She took a look at her bloodied dagger, but it was the least of her worries. Her attention was brought to the wounded corpse, bleeding profousely, with his skin suffering from serious burn damage. Aliya couldn't stand to look, as it reminded her of how her flames used to burn five innocent people alive that one night.
"You'll get over it", Karim said and tapped Aliya on the shoulder. "They were criminal scum, don't worry."
"I-I mean, they must've still had family, people they loves, people who love them…" Aliya said, trying to reason with herself.
"I don't mean to sound cold, but it's best you don't think about it like that", Karim said. "Just wipe your weapon from blood and put it away, so it won't rust." That's exactly what Aliya did.
They immediately found out that they weren't able to progress further. A tall man wielding a large warhammer emerged from inside a door, which was located on another tall ledge, accessible only by a bit of climbing. "What the fuck is this ruckus about", he said, laying his hammer on his shoulder. "Couple of fucking kids? What have you done to my men?"
Aliya and Karim both prepared for combat. The enemy, visibly angry, jumped down, and attacked the couple. He wasn't even making any threats about what he was about to do, he simply wanted to kill. He seemed more focused on Karim, as he didn't see the puny barehanded elf as a threat. Feeling confident about herself though, Aliya gathered all her courage to go on offense, once again deciding to rely on her magic. She unleashed another close-quarters fire spell, thinking it might even be extra effective because of the plate her enemy was wielding. She did manage to do plenty of damage, but it was clear that the enemy wasn't going to go down so easily.
"You fucking cunt", he shouted, "I'll rape you!"
"You can't win", Karim said, and with his enemy being distracted, just like the last time Aliya intervened with previous enemy, he was able to strike at his enemy. Bandit blocked the attack, but Karim was able to follow up with another, which would disarm the thug. He had no more weapons at his disposal, so he simply plunged at Aliya, who was unprepared for such assault. Green as she was, she had no counter for this giant of a man grabbing hold of her, putting her in a chokehold.
"Alright, pretty boy", the man threatened. "Drop your weapon, or I'll snap this cunt's neck like a twig."
Karim did as was ordered, and let go of his sword, even going as far as to kick it away from himself.
"Who sent you?" the bandit asked.
Deciding it would be best to act chill, Karim told everything, but ended up twisting the truth ever-so slightly. "We're looking for a puzzle cube. My associate here hired me to help with retrieving it."
"Is that so?" the man asked. "Answer me, you whore. Why do you want the puzzle cube?"
"Someone from the Fighter Guild wants it, I'm not sure why", Aliya replied, truthfully and honestly. The Nord wasn't impressed with the story, and demanded further explanation. "His name is Hasphat Antabolis. In return I need information from him regarding the sixth house and the Nerevarine cult…"
"Sounds like horseshit, but you're in luck ", the man says. "I have the cube, and it's fucking useless. We've tried to solve it for weeks. It's supposed to be the key to open the door that leads further down, but it's all a fucking scam I tell you." He then turned his gaze towards Karim. "I'll give it to you, so you can fuck off, and we can fuck off as well, and stop wasting time on this god-forsaken island. The girl is coming with us. Any objections?"
"None", Karim replied with a stern expression on his face.
"N-no way…!" Aliya replied in horror. Her heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't believe that her ally would be willing to give up and abandon her so easily. "K-Karim, please…! You can't!"
"You're a smart man", the bandit said with a grin on his face, as he groped Aliya's small, developing breasts. "She's such a beauty… I think after raping her for a while with the boys I can even forgive you for killing my underlings."
"Please, please no…!" Aliya pleaded in tears, closing her eyes. Memories of being in captivity, being raped and abused day in and day out flooded her mind, as the realization about her immediate future started setting in. It was going to happen again, but this time with bandits? Was she going to become a sex-slave for some band of criminals? She couldn't bear the thought, but she had already completely given up in her mind, as it didn't look like salvation was possible anymore.
"So, where's the cube?" Karim asked.
"It's in the room where I came from", the bandit said, as he continued to tease the girl in his grasp, going as far as to pinch her nipple through the shirt now, laughing through his grin, breathing heavily. Suddenly however, he let go of his target, screaming in pain. Aliya realizing she was free plunged her body forward and fell to the ground, placing her hand on her hip where her dagger was sheathed. The dagger was in Karim's hand, he had taken it while walking past the unassuming, distracted bandit, and stuck it straight through his enemy's eye. Karim proceeded to cut the enemy's throat open, after which he tossed the dagger back to Aliya, right to her feet.
"You go ahead, get out from here", Karim said. "There could be more of them, so hurry. I'll go get the cube so we can leave."
Aliya, still feeling like she could cry, with her entire body shaking and shivering from fear, picked up the dagger, and did as was told. Pure rush of adrenaline forced her legs to move, and she practically ran up the spiraling road back to surface. She collapsed to her knees at the door, and just laid her back against it, trying to catch her breath. It really was a testament to how badly her physical strength had deteriorated, as she couldn't move at all, couldn't have ran any step further, didn't have any strength left in her body. After about a minute had passed, she heard steps approaching. She raised her gaze to stare at Karim, who was holding a tiny, ornate metal cube in his left hand, right hand extended towards Aliya. He helped her back to her feet, and Aliya collapsed forward, leaned against Karim's body and hugged him tight. Karim hugged her back, and assured her that she's safe with him. "Let's go", he said.
Sun was already setting when the two youngsters left Arkngthand, and by the time they made it past the bridge and to the wilds, it was already pitch-black outside. It was only one hour's walk back to Balmora, but they decided that it would be for the best for them to sit down for a while. They had stayed relatively quiet for a long time, with Aliya being confused and still a little scared about what had happened, and Karim worrying that he had made her mad. They sat down on a side of a creek, behind a hill when looking at from the road. It was a nice and peaceful campsite, that Karim had once stopped by at to catch fish with two of his fellow Legionnaires.
"Aliya, I…" Karim didn't know how to apologize, so he just stuttered and stumbled on his words. He sighed, scratched his hair, and tried to relax. "You're not mad at me, are you?"
Aliya shook her head slowly, giving her companion a shy smile. "I was worried you were for real… It's not like we know each other well or anything…"
"Yeah, I'm sorry about that… I was afraid he was going to kill you, so I couldn't just charge in and try to save you."
"I understand", Aliya said and proceeded to crawl closer to Karim. She leaned against him with a hug, which Karim was surprised about. Gently, she wrapped her small arms around his body, and thanked him quietly. "Thank you so much. I wouldn't have been able to do that alone…"
"I can't help but to feel a little worried for you", Karim said and laid his palm on Aliya's back, holding the young elf in his arms. "I feel like you're very strong in some ways, but very weak in others…"
"I know, I haven't been adventurer for a long time", Aliya admitted.
"You said you'd never killed anyone."
"I… I have… Just not like that…" Aliya said. Karim noticed that the girl laying her body against him was crying, sniffing ever so quietly. "I once caused an accident… Many died because of me… That's why it was so horrible… Trying to burn that man alive reminded me of it…"
"If I knew, I wouldn't have forced you to do that", Karim said, as he gently stroked Aliya's hair. "But you said it was an accident. It wasn't your fault. There's even a saying here in Morrowind that teaches you 'No child has a sinner's heart'."
Aliya simply nodded, and it made Karim glad.
While he was comforting her somewhat successfully, he just stared at the young child in his arms. It brought back fond memories of how he used to care for his little sister back in the days. On some cold nights, she used to crawl under the same blanket and snuggle up real close to her big brother. To Karim, that was always a bliss that made life worth living through pain, as the safety and well-being of her sister always made him feel fulfilled in his life. He hadn't had anyone like that in his life ever since he was separated from his sister, so to hold this elf in his arms and hug her gently reminded him of those days of his late childhood and early adolescence. It was making him slowly realize that maybe Aliya would be worth protecting as well. He asked himself, would he ever even feel the same amount of fulfilment from protecting someone not related to him by blood? Would they even be friends a week from now? Was he just looking for an outlet, for something to fill that void of loneliness that was left by Kanna when she was taken from his life? Did it even matter? 'I guess not', he thought, trying to focus on the now.
"I can't help but to feel nostalgia", Karim finally admitted. "I used to do this a lot with my little sister. She was very close to me."
"What happened to her?" Aliya asked, finally raising her face to look at Karim. "Where is she now?"
"I'm not sure", Karim admitted. "We used to be part of a bandit clan. Blackhawks, as they called themselves. They killed our parents and took us into custody."
"So, you're an orphan too, huh?"
"You too?" Karim asked, visibly surprised. "I guess we're more similar than I thought."
"But what about your sister?"
"I had planned to betray the clan, but it didn't really go as planned. We were separated when Kanna was arrested, and I escaped. I tried to save her to take her along with me, but I was too late. I don't know what happened to Kanna after that."
"Kanna, huh…? Black hair, shorter than me?"
"Y-yeah… She's nine…"
Aliya nodded. "I know her."
"What!?" Karim felt like bolting up. "W-where is she!?"
"I… I have a feeling you won't be happy… Are you sure you want to know?"
"I HAVE to know. Tell me."
"There's a juvenile correction center in the Imperial City prison, where many children and youngsters who have committed crimes go. You must've heard of it. There was a young Redguard girl there, whose name was Kanna. She used to have short, straight hair, cut right above her shoulders when she came there, but I guess it's gotten longer by now. Now that I think of it, you guys have the same eyes as well."
"That's got to be her", Karim said and sighed a sigh of relief. "At least I know she's safe…"
"I didn't really get to tell everything", Aliya said with a weary look in her eyes. "That place was hell… Pure torture… A slave den, for us to be turned into playthings… The owner was a rapist, a truly horrible man… And so were his lackeys…"
"I… I get it… Don't tell me anything else…" Karim said, suddenly feeling angry. "And you mean to tell me that she's there right now?"
"Yeah, but remember Socucius? I told him everything. He promised that the facility would be shut down with the owner arrrested. Even if she's still a prisoner, she won't be a slave any longer."
"I hope you're right", Karim said, sounding at least somewhat relieved. "Still, now that I know where to find her, I would be foolish not to follow this lead."
"Are you sure you can leave this island though?" Aliya asked. "I mean, we're under lockdown… Barely anyone can come in without a permit, and almost nobody can leave."
"It worries me as well", Karim said. "Fucking blight… The Empire is so scared of it spreading to the mainland…"
"Yeah… It's some scary shit…"
"Thank you for telling me, Aliya. I feel at ease now."
Aliya beamed at Karim and raised her arms above his shoulders. "Thank you too. Who knows what would've happened to me if I had to go to that place alone."
"You've got to promise me to train harder though", Karim said. "I don't want anything bad happening to you, so promise to me that you'll become a splendid adventurer."
"I promise", Aliya said. "What will you do now?"
"I think I'll try to get back to Cyrodiil. If there's even a slightest of a chance that I can meet my sister again, even for just a brief moment, even for just to see that she is safe and tell her that I'm safe as well, I'll travel to the end of the world to see her."
"I wish you luck. Will you return to Vvardenfell after that?"
"I don't know. Probably. Depends on what happens."
"Alright", Aliya nodded, as her smile turned ever so slightly shyer. She spoke her next words, almost in form of a whisper, leaning her lips closer to those of Karim. "Do you want to do something to remember me by…? Just in case…?"
Karim's heart skipped a beat. He could see from the blush on top of that Altmer's cheeks, and from the way she was pushing her chest against his plate, that she was clearly coming onto him. He just kind of froze, not even knowing what to do, because the sudden development of a girl offering her love to him wasn't something he expected, or was even thinking about a while back.
"I… I guess you're not into children, huh… I'm sorry for being weird…"
Karim gently kissed Aliya on the lips, allowing them both to relax completely, and have their breath taken away by its pleasantness. They kissed multiple times, with each being more passionate than the previous one. Eventually, their tongues accidentally touched each other briedly, and it stopped them for a short while, when they just stared at each other. They couldn't resist the temptation of eating each other out more, so they immediately went back at it.
Aliya wanted to feel Karim's body even closer, and to get even more intimate. She climbed on top of him first, to spread her legs and kneel on top of his closed-up legs, and her hands were desperately and blindly trying to figure out how to get rid of the Imperial plate covering up his chest. Meanwhile, Karim's hands were busy inspecting the small girls goods, with both of his hands on her waist, rubbing them downward to carress her hip, her soft thigh over the linen cloth, and eventually even her plump, soft butt. Aliya moaned in approval, and insisted on catching her breath. She was feeling especially steamy and light-headed, and with her mouth gaping with lust, she offered to show him her topless form, displacing her shirt. Karim, of course, also took the opportunity to remove some of his armor.
Aliya placed her slender hands on top of Karim's chest and felt his warmth through the shirt. All that was going through her mind was how hot he was, how fit he was, how much she just wanted to get even closer. She felt herself be pulled closer though, with two large palms being pressed against her bare back. They kissed once more, and Aliya stuck her tongue out properly as she practically grabbed on to the shirt, pulling on it as she hugged Karim back.
Not long after, Karim finally displaced his shirt, and decided to immediately go on offense. His hands were firmly on Aliya's hip, and with a mastery of a practiced thief, he intended to unbuckle her belt to get his hands on that young elf's bare ass and bald crotch. Pulling the tight-fit linen down along with the pearly white panties, he noticed a wet spot. She was soaked already. He took the opportunity to touch her soft, preteen pussy, and he heard a soft, high-pitch moan of approval escaping the elf's lips. His finger was digging into her slit slightly, and he found the right spot. Underneath her index finger's pressure, that soft, yet tiny hole pucker up so incredibly tightly, but still acting oh-so welcoming. Nothing in Aliya's body language or her facial expression told him that she wasn't okay with what was going on. In fact, she looked so eager and horny with that shy smile of hers. At that point Karim knew that he could do anything he wanted to that girl.
Displacing her shoes, socks and pants completely, Aliya moved on to remove her bracelets, as Karim himself got rid of rest of the steel guarding his body from blades and blows. Eager to help him out, Aliya kneeled in front of Karim, with her head right on the same length with his hip. She grabbed on his belt with both hands and stared the Redguard up, licking her lips. She found her way into his pants, and pulled them down just enough to reveal the erect black cock to her white face. She grabbed onto it with both her hands, neither of which were even able to completely get around the shaft.
With her left thumb and pinky wrapped around the base and lower shaft, and the right palm firmly grabbing the cock in the middle, she opened her mouth wide, stuck her tongue out and took it into her mouth, letting her soft, wet lips glide down its base. She sucked on it strongly and with all she could muster, but with slow and calculated strokes, pressing it against her inner cheek, but also against the back of her throat. Aliya was, for all intents and purposes, milking that cock to make Karim cum as fast and as hard as possible. Karim found it so surreal. Sure, he had bedded women, some of them even wanted to give him a fellatio, but Aliya was so young. That was a child's face, a child's mouth wrapped around his teenage cock. What's more, she did it with amazing technique. The pleasure and the suction of that little mouth made his knees feel weak, and he just couldn't help but to moan quietly. He stroked Aliya's hair with his hand, calling him such a good girl, and praised her ability of giving amazing head.
Feeling the cock throb with pleasure, sensing that she didn't need to push much longer to milk him dry, she adjusted her position to take it even further down her throat. Her gag reflex had been trained well enough for her lips to travel more than half-way down the shaft, which Karim just couldn't believe. Didn't even take a minute from her starting to deep throat that cock for him to finally reach climax. Aliya took it all in her mouth, keeping her lips tightly wrapped around the cock all the way until the larger loads had been shot. She let her lips travel alongside his glands, until she finally parted from him, with the black cock still leaking pearly cum from its tip. Aliya then, making sure not to make a mess, emptied her mouth, swallowing the load.
Karim of course knew, despite being young and resilient, that he needed a moment to regroup. She prepared Aliya for the fun already, with his hands and his body urging and pushing Aliya down to the ground. With her back against the soil, she giggled playfully as she spread her legs, inviting him to have his way with her body. Karim placed himself between her legs, and reached forward with his right hand to rub and grab on her groin. His middle finger was eager, and it dug its way into her folds. Aliya reacted by grasping for air, and by smiling with delight as she moaned quietly, but with a lot of weight. Karim found his finger stuck all the way to the base, and realized that the girl underneath her was wet all the way through. He could not resist himself at all. He just had to fill that hole. He adjusted his pose ever so slightly and guided his glans to her vagina. He pushed the tip forward, teasing it and testing the waters. It seemed impossible just looking by the eye to fit something that big into something that small, but he was going to try with all his strength if need be. He grabbed hard into her waist with both of his hands, and plunged his cock forward with all his might. A wild, loud moan was forced out of the young elf, whose eyes rolled back with pleasure of having her pussy finally be satisfied with warmth of a rock-hard penis.
Karim started out slow and gentle, with long and deep strokes, but no matter how deep he went, no matter how much he tried to push against the child's cervix, he could not reach his cock all the way inside. It was a minor inconvenience considering the incredible sensations his dick was experiencing. That tiny, pale-skinned elf was practically sucking his cock in with a perfect blend of cloudy softness and irresistible tightness. It made him want to do her harder.
He took hold of her thighs, pressing his fingers down on her skin and pushed them forward and apart as his waist worked in and out of the girl hard and with increased speed. Even despite his rough hammering, those tiny mounds on her chest were too small to shake along. And the look of pure pleasure written on her face, as she just laid her hands down on the ground, clasping them into fists while inhaling and exhaling high-pitched moans. Her eyes were closed shut, and her body tossed and turned and twisted with pleasure. Karim noticed that this little elf was on the verge of an orgasm, and he was more than happy to give it to her. Last thing he wanted was a change of pace, as whatever he was doing obviously was what was giving her the most enjoyment.
Aliya's pleasure reached its apex and she reacted wildly to it. With a huge cock grinding in and out of her constantly, and the Redguard's hands and body keeping her firmly down, all she could do was deal with the heightened senses that her climax had given her. She moaned more loudly and with much faster frequency. She could barely handle how weakened she was feeling because of the pleasure, and after about a minute of being caught in a loop, all her body did was yearn for more and to experience it all again. She verbally begged for Karim to do her harder, calling his name out loud several times in the process. Karim was more than happy to comply, but not before grabbing onto her hip again.
Having her hip suspended in air, she kept her legs spread as wide as possible as Karim continued to pound her even harder. With his incredible speed and power, she knew he was not going to last for much longer, but it didn't matter to her, because she was already feeling so much fulfillment. All she wanted was to cum one more time. She reached her hand towards her own crotch to touch her clitoris and started rubbing it wildly as the cock continued to pump in and out of her. She also saw it on his face, that he was on the verge of cumming. Wanting to make it as good as possible, she continued to rub herself out while repeating the words "I'm gonna cum" five times over. She managed to reach her climax once more.
Karim released a loud moan of his own as his mouth gasped for air, and his ejaculate shot forward. He had little to no regard for any consequences of cumming inside a girl, as it didn't even cross his mind with his primal mating instinct taking over his body and his mind. He pressed himself forward until the very end, making sure to shoot it all deep inside that little elf's cunny, only to then a while later pull his dick out and sit down, grasping for air.
Aliya laid still with most of her body unmoving, with only her hands on her crotch. That left hand was still lightly pinching that little bean, while the right hand inspected the damage. She could feel a blob of thick cum escape her now puckered up hole and felt it roll down slowly like a hot droplet of sweat. Two thoughts crossed her mind: that certainly was something for her, and for him - both of them - to remember each other by, and secondly… 'It's a good thing I hadn't started menstruating yet.'
Following the fun they had, they bathed in the flowing water stream for a while before dressing up properly and packing up. They had some travel snacks, but not enough to fend of their hunger. Even above that though, they were so tired and groggy that they didn't even care; food could wait for the morning.
They arrived back in Balmora in the small hours of the night feeling very happy about what had transpired. Neither of them harbored no regrets over it. Instead, they had talked some more about themselves, about what they both used to do before coming to Morrowind, about their experiences, both good and bad, and about their difficult childhood. They wanted to get to know each other better, because they both felt like they were on the verge of becoming very special friends. They had befriended each other already, but they wanted to consider each other more than that. They wanted to consider each other comrades and allies, and to perhaps go on an adventure in the future again.
For now though, at the end of a long day and a long night, they shook each other's hands as a friendly gesture, promising to each other that it wouldn't be the last time they met. Aliya wished Karim well and told him to find his sister, while Karim told Aliya to make sure she trains well before going on an adventure alone. From there, Aliya returned to Caius Cosades, where she found the Spymaster already fast asleep, and Karim went on to sleep at the bunkhouse constructed within the confines of the Fighters Guild.
- 3rd Journal - Trip to Suran (By Karim)