Keeval-da: Scars Of Passion

Story by Etalrian on SoFurry

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#3 of Children Of Keeval-da

S.O.P. Is a continuation of Keeval-da series. (#3) I suggest reading the prior story "Runaway Princess" so your not confused with the character base.

This story begins while Weiladel and Keeval-da are still talking and shows Grim's actions up to and during the time those two spent with each other in private. (detailed much in the prior story)

Character "Olaf" was given to me by "Gadamlu" with their consent and prior overview of use.


The sounds of nature were abundant in the woods near town. Grim enjoyed his hunting and relished the chance to cook what he caught later. Walking back with a few rabbits in his sack he thought of how he could have got the deer instead but shrugged it off.

"Grim will make a good meal for dinner with rabbits he caught." Often speaking to himself and other animals as he did, this day was no exception.

Walking back through the town, to the Inn, with his haul he passed two of the town guards that were exiting. The one in front was a thin but well toned Nord wielding a heavy crossbow and a short dagger that laid at his side dangling from his belt sheath. The thick scar that ran down his eye was a easy point for Grim to remember. The second man was younger walking in prideful strides as if he owned the town. That guard Grim had never seen before. Speaking clearly with the expected nord accent the first guard, Grim knew as 'Olaf' or 'Cut Face', called out "Grim! Out hunting again I see." .

"Grim caught three rabbits for tonight's dinner! Found honey for the stew too!" Grim said merily while holding aloft the bag of corpses and a quite silent beehive. After a short delay Grim passed his eyes over the other guard curiously "Who that?" He said sniffing closely at the strange guard. This other guard was a younger man with a large two handed axe across his back. His build showed he had trained with the heavy weapon quite a lot for his age. He backed up slightly as Grim continued to check him over.

"That's 'Dender', with mercenaries in town we doubled up the patrol. I got the new kid." Olaf mentioned tapping Grim's shoulder. "Hello." Said the younger male, Dender, who waved cautiously. After a short pause he asked "Do you live in town? judging from the hunt I would say you work... a shop? or the INN perhaps?" When he got no reply Dender decided to try more small talk with Grim but didn't get out three more words before he was interrupted. Grim eyed him with a cock eyed glance followed by saying "Grim likes people who listen. That why Grim likes 'Cut Face'."

The younger male's eyes went wide in sudden alert as if Olaf might get rough with this 'Grim' but once looking, he only saw Olaf laughing. "See ya tomorrow, Grim. Let's go, Dender." The guards moved on to continue their patrol route and Grim trotted merily back to Renolder's INN.

A few minutes later Grim pressed through the door of the Inn and idly trapsed towards the kitchen. Reynolder had a confused look on his face and was muttering to himself. "Thick man! Why you talking to self? That's my job! Silly Thick man."

Reynolder looked up and spoke in what could be described as a fearful tone, "Grim, I just gave a girl a free room... But I don't know why I did... she just... needed it." " 'Thick man' talking too much. Grim go to fix dinner." Grim walked around the befuddled Reynolder slumping the sack of his hunt on the floor. He was nearly done fixing his honey rabbit stew when an odd rythmic thumping sound came from above them. Grim was ignoring them peacefully but Reynolder was not as carefree and after a while brought Grim's attention to it directly.

"Hey Grim, isn't Keeval-da upstairs? Maybe you should go check on her."

"Why? Grim only hears women above him. " Unsure how Grim would know, but reluctant to ask, Reynolder simply followed with more pressing questions.

"Aren't you concerned?"

"Pretty eyes would scream if in danger. Grim is nearby." He declared finishing off the last preparations for the meal.

After a while that rythmic thumping stopped and silence returned. The rest of the Inn couldn't hear the upstairs rooms as well since the rooms were directly above the kitchen, storeroom, and the front counter.

"See all better, and stew is ready!"

"Oh, thanks Grim." Reynolder was handed a bowl of the tasty stuff by Grim with his grinning face before him.

"I go take dinner upstairs to Pretty Eyes and Ruthford now." He grabbed three bowls and headed upstairs

"Why doesn't he get a nickname?!" Calling out as Grim swiftly spun around the staircase.

"Grim can remember the name 'Ruthford'." Grim continued walking upstairs hearing another exasperated sigh from Reynolder.

Meanwhile, Keeval-da had gone to her room after the romp with Wielandel. Still quite excited she struggled to avoid endulging her urges to finish herself off.

-I need this so bad, where is Grim? How much longer can I hold out.- She noticed after moaning in passion she had once more started rubbing herself and pulled her hand back again.

-I should at least change to the blue nightgown he made for me, that would be faster to strip down. lighting some candles and such might also take my mind off...- "DAMN IT!" She voiced openly withdrawing a damp finger from her snatch and removing her stray hand from her bust.

Grim had now reached the top of the steps and knocked on Ruthford's door. "Evening Ruthford, Grim brought your dinner." The door opened shortly after and Ruthford appeared rubbing his eyes in a sleepy haze. "Thanks, what do we have today?" He blinked a few times before noticing his mix up "...Tonight.". Working the 'Graveyard' shift really messed with his timings.

"Grim made 'Honey Rabbit Stew'! Caught by hand and skinnned by knife." Once again very proud of his meal.

"Let's hope so, eh? Hahaha, you're nice to ol' Ruthford. Thanks for fixing dinner again! Well, breakfast for me."

"Grim see Ruthford tomorrow morning."

"Sure will." He spoke closing the door as he retired to his meal.

Grim then went to his room and, with care, held both bowls in one arm so he could open the door with his other. "Pretty Eyes, Grim brought dinner!" pushing his way inside he noticed she had lite several small candles around the room giving an enchanting glow to the room's atmosphere.

"Candles?" Hearing a fast motion and ruffling of fabrics Grim looked around the corner into the room seeing Keeval-da wearing her Blue nightgown and splayed out in a sultry fashion atop the bed sheets.

She leaned up slightly and motioned him over to her before sprawling herself out on the bed. Grim looked at her taking in the image of his playful lover. Her tail draped along behind her legs, flicking up and down. Her eyes glimmered in the candle light accenting the bright orange hue against her gentle green scales and the low cut blue, nearly see through, gown she wore which revealed a enough of her cleavage as well as most of her upper thighs to send most men's heart beats into overdrive.

Suddenly Grim felt himself growing 'eager'. So many times he was kept from the tender pink flesh inside her vent that he found himself not wanting to assume tonight would be any different depite her obvious change in mood.

He had not realized how long he stood there staring at Keeval-da before she impatiently got up and walked towards him with a swaggering strut and the swaying of her hips, tail gracefully following the motions. Grim's shaft was almost fully erect just from the thought of her lips fully engulfing his member.

Swallowing, he suddenly returned his view to the two bowls of Honey Rabbit Stew he carried in his hands.

"I brought dinner for us, 'Pretty Body'." Shoving the bowls in her direction.

Keeval-da gently took the bowls from his hands and set them upon a nearby table saying "Dinner can wait." as she looked him up and down trailed her hand up his chest.

Grim looked from her eyes to the bowls on the table before gazing again into her lust filled eyes and saying "But, Grim is hungry now..."

She smiled and chuckled briefly. "Shut up and kiss me." She pulled his face to hers forcing her muzzle to his willing lips and exchanged with him a passionate kiss that explained how desperately she wanted him tonight.

"Pretty Body wants to show Grim her colors tonight?"

"What do you think?" Keeval-da was already stripping her husband down while she answered. Removing his shirt and belt. Her body was pressed firmly against his as often as possible and she continued to rub herself up against him in between kisses and the need to remove more clothing.

"Every color?" Grim asked quizitively. He pulled her into another kiss and could feel himself hoping for that first night of lust with the scaled beauty he had married months ago.

"Yes, Grim. I am ready to give myself to you tonight, my love." Grim paused for nothing after the shock cleared his brain. He gripped her sides and pulled her against him. His pants were falling down since she had removed his belt and he kicked out of them eagerly. Keeval-da Pressed her breasts to his muscular form and relished the feeling of his arms holding her waist to his so strongly.

"Pretty Body is best woman! Prettiest colors in land, Grim Loves her." He hoisted her up and brought her down to his waist where she wrapped he legs around him. Her hands wandered on his back while she could feel herself getting damp feeling how rigid he was beneath her. His shaft was pressed against the bare underside of her slit and tail while she suspended herself on his hips.

Keeval-da's tail was up high and it lifted the back of her gown. If anyone were watching they would see how her tail being lifted so high stretched the smooth outer scales around her folds slightly revealing her inner pink flesh. The swaying motion of her tail was rubbing his member while he made way to the bed at the end of their room. His throbbing length beneath her nagged at Keeval-da's heated desire for sex.

Grim found it difficult to keep walking to their bed while she kissed him. His knees felt like buckling and there was a high want to take her to the floor for some hard rutting but he kept walking. He splayed her on the bed and proceeded to kiss her neck and shoulders. Putting his hands on the gown he slipped the straps off and pulled it down, away from her bossom.

His hands were feeling her ample bust like an excited teenager, but she enjoyed it. He squeezed and groped them during kisses before moving a hand lower. His hand stroked softly along her flanks and moved down to her outer thighs. Keeval-da was in mood for a faster night however and, putting a hand over his, guided him between her thighs as she moved them apart. He laid aside her to better use his hands for the expected task.

He could feel the heat radiating from her loins, a burning fire to be quenched. She slipped his hand down and under her blue gown taking his hand to her needy nether region. Their eyes were locked and she was biting her lower lip in anticipation when he slowly eased a finger between the soft fine scales of her outer folds, past the smooth pink flesh of her libia minora, and entered the warm tender dampened path of her vagina. Keeval-da moaned in delight closing her eyes and pressing his hand harder against her sex shoving his finger further inside her.

"Pretty Body is eager tonight."

"Oh, you have no idea... I love you Grim. I don't want to wait anymore." She squeaked out while he suddenly fiddled her opening. Grim was enjoying hooking his finger inside her body for the first time in many weeks.

Keeval-da stroked his length while he fingered her. His hips thrust occasionally rubbing his member and her hand against her outer thighs. She was soaking his finger with her love tunnel. The desperation for more was noticed from her quivering walls that yanked at the single digit which worked it's way inside her. He pulled his finger back near her opening adding another before reinsertion.

Grim wondered how he was intended to fit 'himself' into her body when he could barely get the second finger in her and even then only due to her wetness. She cooed and shook with it's entrance. Her long ignored pussy was overwhelmed easily by the widening feel of the penetrating fingers.

She felt some minor discomfort from his double fingering but it was well worth it for her joys she got in return. Keeval-da sorely wanted to finish off there but this was the night she was ready to go all the way. She stopped stroking him and pulled at his hand to remove his digits from that pulsating wetness of her slit.

He gave a look of bewilderment before she flipped him onto his back and straddled his waist. He gaped at her nakedness above him as if having not seen it before, which always turned her on. Her tail drifted above her with it's thick base grazing against his throbbing cock. Rubbing her clit with a free hand she slid back and put his fully erect rod under her. She pressed her sex against it running her wet folds across his entire length.

Her motions left a faint trail of her fluids along his "You want to feel my 'soft pinks' around you, Grim?" He gave a trance like nod. "Then take me!".

Keeval-da said it but she at once realized how large his penis felt beneath her. He had become frighteningly large since she invited him to fuck her, moreso then she recalled from the past. -Maybe I need to be worked up to that size first? what if THAT hurts me?-

Keeval-da didn't get much time to think about it as Grim had hit the limits to his holding back. Grim gripped her slender waist and lifted her up till his dick was fully in her view. Looking down at the sight, Keeval-da suddenly felt a pang of apprehension when he lined the massive cock up between the outer flesh of her tight pulsating entrance. Her nightmares of being raped returned as his tip was nudged between her resisting folds.

She figgited slightly quickly voicing her concerns "Grim, I don't think I am quite ready for TH-AHHH!".

With a mighty thrust Grim had pressed her down onto his thick meat impaling her body. The Argonian was forcefully penetrated with slow progress. Her body fighting to fit the large intruder inside her tiny wet vent. A sizeable portion of his shaft was shoved in with another intense push.

Her eyes went so wide she thought they would pop out from thier sockets. Slowly while she hissed in writhing agony, he groaned in bliss her lithe frame adjusted and her walls stretched desperately around him. Gravity and Grim's strength forced her down sinking him deeper into her core despite the vice like interior clamping down around his throbbing muscle.

She kept twisting in a mix of pleasure and pain as he slipped deeper and deeper into her vent. The flesh of her inner folds stretched past their limits surely to develope scars upon healing. She gripped his arms with her own failing to keep herself from being pushed further onto the massive cock of her upthrusting mate. Keeval-da's thighs forced down on Grim's trying to halt the further penetration of her sex and also on reflex when she slid down far enough that he hit her cervix. He lifted her slightly ceasing the long hissing which turned into a coo-ing moan.

Her tight walls had barely allowed the limited removal from her vagina, such that, Grim required effort to unwedge himself from her depths. Her mind went blank when he pressed her down again to finally hilted his shaft inside her once again jerking and twitching body. The lubrication her walls introduced seemed inadequate for the male appendage even as it surged around it. Keeval-da let out a nearly roarlike scream when her mate broke into her utmost depths. Her body felt like it would be torn asunder, her body was reeling as the limits of her flesh were tested.

Her mind and body fought a battle of pleasure and pain, nearly stalemate, before something in her snapped. Grim was in heaven and only now realized a change in his lover. "Pretty eye's change color?" Her eyes had darkened while her body failed to adjust to his full lengthy girth. The throbbing rod within her had forced past her tightness and breached the cervix of it's now apparently very eager reptilian owner. Keeval-da began to grind herself against his member her eyes straining to stay open and locked on his through her pain.

"Pretty body okay?"

"Shut up and fuck me!" Her voice had changed in tone, barking her demand for his continueation. Keeval-da wasted no time as she pressed herself down and rocked her hips forward, riding her lover. Her clawed hands gripped his shoulders and she used them to pull him roughly into her wet depths. Her face contorted with pain but she was riding him harder. Grim grew concerned but couldn't get past the blissful feeling of her tightness rubbing around his entire cock. Her body screamed in agony trying to accommodate the oversized item ripping her open but her mind ignored the pain.

Now Grim's eyes began to roll back as she grunted and hissed herself along. Pumping his phallus faster as her fluids dripped from her body everytime she moved up his shaft. Keeval-da began riding him harder and faster each time forcing his erect member as deep as she could. She no longer felt in control, she felt only the lustful pleasure or her groin being penetrated and filled by her lover. Her tail swung high behind her ocasionally rubbing or smacking across Grim's legs. She kept howling that terrible sound up till she bit down onto Grims collar bone. Grim finally made a sound above hers when her sharp teeth tore into his flesh and drew blood.

"Pretty body is too rough!" He cried out. One glance at her face and he saw those dark orange eyes glaring madly into his as she kept riding him fiercly like a feral creature. The grunts, growl, and hissings were an accepted response to Grim at the moment who tried to relax with his lover jerking her head every so often tearing at his skin. Grim may have been used to being injured in the wild but he still cringed whenever she bit down or jerked her head.

She rode him vigorously using both her hands and jaw as leverage points, halting with him fully inserted into her body to release short orgasms before continuing. During each of her minor orgasms Keeval-da would shudder, her walls would clench around him, and he would forget the pain of those sharp teeth ripping at him. Even the claws that pierced his upper arms as she pulled herself roughly onto him would vanish in place of the pleasuring feeling of her dripping velvety vagina fully engulfing his throbbing penis.

Grim was constantly proclaiming his fondness of her body and her 'soft pink' to which she seemed to ignore, only grunting or hissing in response. Grim fired load after load of his seed inside her, fueling her lust for more. She speed up with thier copious juices slopping with the movements of their joined bodies. He could feel her internal flesh rippling again in preparation of another larger orgasm and he could feel his brewing as well. Grim was groping and fondling her breasts with one hand while his other was under her tail. "So good!" He lost track of time but it felt like several minutes past in those few moments.

She rammed hard to his hips burying him at full depth and he swore he could count the muscles puslating along his rock hard rigidity as it sprayed it's payload up into her. She removed her teeth from his collar to let loose a vicious roar of victorious pleasure as her own orgasm shook throughout her body. Her dark orange eyes were as wide as they were during the first push into her lithe frame. Torrents of Keeval-da's cum sprayed around his cock and poured from her wet lips drenching both of their hips and the sheets. Her body was finally coping with the pleasure overload of her final release.

Grim wittnessed her eyes brighten back to thier normal coloration as the roaring became a loud moan, a low cooing, and finnally a quiet hiss before she simply collapsed over him and blacked out. Cum drained freely from her tender vent until Keeval-da passed out atop Grim leaving him imbedded deeply and submerged in her cunt. Grim then said something she would never hear him say, "Grim loves Pretty Eye's, his Keeval-da, Grim's life.".

TO BE CONTINUED SHORTLY!