A short and slightly smutty Emmrook snippet starring my favorite couple, Emmrich and Tessora.
Emmrich briefly pondered that this was a bad idea as his hand followed the curve of Tessora's thigh lifting the fabric of her dress along with it. Maker, she wasn't wearing any smallclothes. This was against all protocol. This was something a student of his would get up to, not the esteemed professor! But he married a woman with a spontaneous spirit and she had rubbed off on him, so to speak. In a multitude of ways.
So, here he was in a corner of the Memorial Gardens with one hand up his wife's dress and his other unbuttoning his trousers. His mouth was laying kisses along her chin, moving to her ear. "You'll need to be quiet, Darling."
"I'll try my best." She replied, moving to nip lightly at his own earlobe.
He pulled himself out and Tess took him in her hand squeezing and tugging at his length until he was fully erect. She removed her hand and he leaned into her, kissing her soundly while his cock found her center, hot and slick, entering her slowly.
Emmrich gently rocked his hips and Tessora's legs locked around him, urging him deeper. He would never tire of this feeling, the connection.
Tessora let out a moan.
"Quiet, my dear, remember." Emmrich reminded her before covering her mouth with his in an effort to quiet down another moan.
Tess retaliated by using her legs to pull him sharply so his next thrust was harder and then she squeezed around his cock. It was his turn to groan.
She smiled and whispered between kisses. "Now who's not being quiet," she teased.
They continued in this fashion for quite some time. Both of them trying to keep the noise of their coupling down. "Darling, I'm close." Emmrich said in her ear.
"I can tell." She panted. "Come for me, love."
Emmrich was trying to prolong the inevitable. "But you haven't..."
She tightened around him again. "Later. Don't fight it."
He gave three more hard thrusts before trying to stifle his own moan as he shot his seed inside of her. She held onto him, keeping them locked together for several more minutes.
They were both startled by the sound of rustling foliage. The Professor and his wife quickly readjusted themselves. Thankfully Emmrich had a handkerchief handy to clean themselves off.
They listened for the sound again but heard nothing. Emerging from the bushes, they saw Vorgoth and if he had a face, it would bare the look of disappointment.
"NO FORNICATING IN THE GARDENS!" He said before promptly vanishing.
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Some slight context: Emmrich and Tessora were attending a fancy party in the Necropolis and while Emmrich was off speaking to his colleagues. Tess was over by the snack tables. She overhears some Nevarran noble women talking about her and Emmrich and how they thought she was not good enough for him and how they couldn't believe that he gave up lichdom for some pirate. Their words really get to her and when Emmrich finds out he goes to the women and tells them off and makes them apologize to Tess.
They are walking back to their apartment when Tess mentions how hot it was to see him take them to task and defend her. She says they can't get home fast enough and Emmrich throws caution to the wind and decides why wait.