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You and Jorah had decided to take a path off the main road, thinking to venture around the wilderness during your travels. You ride up a small path through the trees, looking for a nice quiet place to rest for a while. As you rode, the rock walls on either side of you become higher and higher as you observe your surroundings. Plants have overgrown the tops of the cliffs, creating a beautiful array of foliage in various shades of green and shapes. "Are you sure you know where we're going?" Jorah chimes from behind you as he follows your lead further away from the main road.
"Of course not," you look back at him, grinning at the unimpressed raise of his brows, "where's the fun in knowing? It's the intrigue of an adventure's mystery that leaves room for excitement." You jest before turning back around and picking up your pace towards, from what you could see, what could be the end of the trail. You could begin to hear the sounds of running water splashing in the distance, the idea of a waterfall exciting you as you brought your horse to a quicker trot nearing the source of noise. You push past the tall overgrown plants that stood in the way, riding through the shrubbery and grass to find what hid behind.
You disappeared from view beyond the tall bushes and shrubs, leaving Jorah alone on the path with nothing but the sounds of flowing water and his own horse to accompany him. "Y/n?" He calls gently, riding closer to the plants to push them aside and see for himself what you'd found. "Y/n, what has distracted you this time.." Jorah's voice trails off the moment he sees what you're staring at.
You stood amazed before a hidden paradise, a small waterfall descending into a pool of water. The water was clear and blue, the rock walls surrounding the trail lowering to create a hidden oasis. Layers of trees and bushes hid the pool with a gorgeous open view to the sky. Vines and foliage grew and climbed around the rocks and over the top, framing the stones beautifully with its many leaves. You gently dismount your horse, walking towards the water and dipping your hand it, testing its temperature. The water lapped over your hand in a soothing, cool, rippling wave from the waterfall. In the humid climate, the pool was incredibly refreshing.
"How has this place stayed hidden," you say quietly, marvelling at the view, "the water's fresh and isolated from the rest of the world, no one's venturing here. This place is beautiful." You finish gushing over the new found treasure, turning your head back to Jorah. His face said it all, he was just as amazed as you were though perhaps his stoicism hid it a bit better than you did. You could see the twinkle in his eyes as he looked around, taking in every stunning detail of the secret waterfall as if he'd never seen anything like it.
You take a deep breath in and notice something, "Seven Hells, even the air is as fresh as the water, could this place get any better." You smile closing your eyes as you inhale the fresh air through your nose. You could still smell a subtle stench of the humidity though it seems the fresh water and its surroundings had truly chilled the air. Cupping the water in your palms you bring it to your lips, sipping the cold water down your throat before splashing the water over your face. You practically groan at the refreshing water hitting your skin, running your hands up and down your face, carding the cold water through your hair.
Jorah hitches your horses behind the the first row of trees, leaving them in the shade before you join you at your side, squatting beside you to feel the water for himself, "It is refreshing." He confirms, standing with his hands resting on his hips as he watches the view. You straighten yourself out, bringing your arms up for a stretch as you close your eyes to take in another deep breath, a small smile pulling at your lips. Jorah watches you with a soft smile of his own gracing his face seeing you this content. You peek open your eye at him, your grin growing sly as you catch him watching you. Turning, you step towards him bringing your arms around his neck.
You hum as he rests his hands on your waist, "Let's go for a swim." You gaze up at him, your words tinging his cheeks pink at the idea. You lean up to peck his lips softly, "Please? It'll feel good to cool off." You spur on, doing your best to convince him to agree. You kneed the nape of his neck, watching him melt into your touch, clearly caving into your wish as you lean up for another quick kiss. He doesn't speak, only responding with a smile and a light squeeze of your hips. You pull your lip between your teeth in a cheeky grin as you step away from his grasp.
You begin to strip yourself of your clothes, catching Jorah off guard as you pull your shirt off. You notice his somewhat stunned expression, "What? You thought I'd go in fully clothed? You can if you want, but I will say I think I'd enjoy it more if you didn't." You notice the pink tint in his cheeks while his eyes trail your bare upper body shyly, his reaction making you smile, "It's not like you've never seen it." You tease, tossing your shirt aside. His eyes snap back to yours as you speak, making you chuckle as he begins to fumble with his shirts ties.
You turn to face the water, quickly kicking off your boots and pulling down your breeches, piling them with your shirt and belt. You place a careful step into the water, instantly feeling its cooling effect soothing your senses. You excitedly immerse yourself into the pool, sighing as you feel yourself instantly ease into the water. You're quick to dunk your head under its surface, swimming through the water towards the waterfall before resurfacing. You keep your shoulders under water, turning to Jorah to see him slowly following you, stepping into the pond.
You eye him as he descends into the water, sinking your face down beneath the surface of the soft waves, keeping your eyes above the water as your gaze drags over his nude body. Jorah's eyes meet yours, catching you watch him as you smile from across the way. He can spot your smirk under the water as he joins you, "You have a subtle eye." He comments, bashfully grinning as you laugh lightheartedly, standing to close the distance between the two of you as you near him. Your hand reach to smooth against his waist, trailing them up his chest as your eyes follow.
Goose bumps rise on his skin beneath your touch as the cold water trickles down from your palms, your own skin perked from the contrasting temperature. He takes a step closer, hands coming to cup your elbows as he looks down at you with a soft but shy gaze. Your hand cups his neck, enticing him to follow you as you take a few steps back towards the waterfall. The water rose higher up your hips as you pull him into a kiss, a sigh leaves his mouth as you mold your lips to his. His hands trail down from your arms to your sides, gently squeezing your plump flesh.
You stop at the base of the waterfall, pulling away to look into his hooded eyes, his gaze soft while his hair ruffles softly to the breeze of the fall. The water around you reflected in his eyes as they regarded you with such longing adoration. He looked at you with such sincerity, pupils blown as they scanned your features. He always seemed so entranced by you, bewitched by everything you did even if it were simply nothing. "You're staring." You whisper in a tease, cocking your brow as your flustered grin beams up at him. He leans down to seal your lips again.
"And you tease too much." He replies between kisses, lips pressing against yours hungrily yet restrained as if he was trying to hold himself back. You could taste the yearning on his tongue, pulling him closer to you by the neck as you continue to step back. The waterfall splashed down your shoulders before you quickly step through it, chilled water beating down the both of you and you stumble behind the fall. Jorah's hand comes behind you to cushion you against the stone wall, his other grasping your back to catch you before you stumble too far back into the rocks. "Careful." He murmurs against your lips, feeling the water run down your faces as you press your back against the cold rocks.
You moan against his lips as you kiss him, bringing one of your legs up around his, locking your ankle around his calf to pull him closer between you. His hand goes to cradle the back of your head, the other hooking under your thigh, hiking up your leg above his hip. He steps closer, fitting himself between your open legs, pressing his growing hard on against your heated sex. He swallows another one of your mewls and his hips slowly roll against yours, cock grinding softly against your cunt. His groan muffles into your mouth, the feeling of your warm folds massaging his sensitive length sending his mind reeling.
You curl your fingers into the base of his wet hair, tugging softly to pull him impossibly closer with the help of your leg hooking around his waist. Jorah's eagerness quickly outgrows his senses before he's quick to to reach between the two of you, grabbing a hold of his cock and angling himself into your cunt. Your juices flowed inside your hole, his length slipping into you with ease. He eases himself inside you to the hilt with a slow moan, dropping his head down into the crook of your neck as you let out a gasp, gently throwing your head back in time with his insertion.
His tip nudges against your cervix, the pressure sending jolts of pleasure through your core as you held him tighter. "Jorah.." You sigh as his teeth grazes your wet skin before his lips suck your tender flesh, littering kisses across your shoulder. His cock ground into you slow and deep, his hand reaching around to grip your ass and pushing you into his motion, enticing himself deeper into you. Every languid thrust pressed into your a-spot, your hips naturally rolling in time to meet his with the help of his hand. You whimper with every drag of his cock inside your tight cunt, his head pressing all your pleasure spots just right as the water sloshes around you gently.
Jorah's moans are just as audible as yours as he loses himself inside you, his thrusts picking up in speed slowly but surely. His hot breath warm against your neck, his pulse elevating as his hips slowly buck up into yours. Your arms wrap around his shoulders and neck, leg hiking higher and higher up his hip with every thrust. "More," your plead is quiet and choked with a soft moan, "please, Jorah, more." Your beg only spurred him on, his stomach fluttering at your words as he instinctively begins bucking harsher. His grip on you slips from the water only for his arm to snake around your back and pull your body flush against his.
His pace never falters, his arms clinging to your body as he fucks up into you. The water splashes around the two of you with every thrust, his cock dragging against your g-spot so deliciously as it pulls moan from moan out of your lungs and into his ears. Every heaven sent sound that left your lips makes Jorah's chest flutter and stomach flip, his cock throbbing inside your silky cunt while he attempts to hold himself together as he fucks you full.
The sounds of the waterfall masks all evidence of your presence as your voices drown in the rippling splashes of the fall. With his perfectly angled thrusts you can already feel the intense pleasure building inside of you. His hold on you only excites you more, his hands slipping from the water with every desperate grab and squeeze of your flesh between his fingers. His moans echo against your skin as he attempts to keep his pace all the while trying to hold you close to him. Your fingers fist his hair, gripping and pulling at the wet strands while he drives into you.
An elongated groan strings from his lips as you tug his hair, his head tilting back with your pull, mouth agape while sighs escape him. His eyes blink slow at the mixed pleasure, his eyes peering down at you through wet lashes. The look he gave you made your stomach flip, causing you to moan as you lean up desperately to feel his lips on yours. Your lips press to his in chaste, the taste of fresh water spreads across your tongue as one of Jorah's hands slides up your back, coming to collect your dripping hair. His hips stutter, your walls clench around him as you moan into his mouth. The two of you part just long enough to catch your breath as you begin to feel your release build quickly in your abdomen.
The pleasure coursed through your body with every quick and deep pump of Jorah's cock, his own breathy moans shaking as he begins to edge himself closer. His nose pressed against yours, his moans fanning across your lips. His finger pads easily bruising your delicate skin the firmer he grips to pull you beyond closer, every inch of skin pressed against each other the harder he fucks up into you. He's completely losing himself in you, and you in him as your orgasm builds rapidly. The friction of his pubic bone rutting against your clit sends your nerves into overdrive, giving you just enough stimulation to force out your orgasm.
Your hips jolt at the sudden crash of your orgasm, a scream ripping through your throat as you throw your head against Jorah's shoulder. Your moan hitches in your throat, the wind getting knocked out of your chest as you attempt to control your senses. A moan forces itself past your slack jawed mouth, releasing a breath you hadn't noticed you were holding. Pleasure surged through your entire body as every muscle in your body contracted with each crushing wave of your climax. Your cunt clenched around Jorah's cock so harshly it made him see stars while your nails dug into his skin, carving crescents into his flesh as you attempt to ground yourself.
Within seconds, Jorah's joining you, his own orgasm coursing through his body in white hot shock waves of pleasure. His own choked moans are muffled into your hair, his hips stuttering with every electrifying jolt of pleasure. He bottoms out within you with shallow, deep thrusts caused by every ripple of his orgasm, his cum spurting into your used cunt. His hips roll into yours slowly as your whimpers become languid moans, your post orgasm haze quickly numbing your mind.
Your tense body goes limp in Jorah's arms, knees buckling as your hands loosen and slip from their grip around him. His hold on you stays strong as your weak frame is supported by his arms. You lazily turn your head to rest your cheek against his shoulder, leaning your weight into him and closing your eyes in the process. A smile creeps to your lips when you feel soft, gentle kisses peppering slowly across your neck and collar. Your skin's soft and slippery against his lips as he trails tender kisses across your exposed body.
With your smile still present, you press your own kiss against his shoulder before you let out a soft chuckle. Jorah barely catches your giggle over the sound of the waterfall before he pulls away looking down at your exhausted self, he smiles upon seeing your own. "That was probably one of the most wild fantasies I've ever lived." You say, a slight giggle in your exasperated voice as your eyes flutter open, eyes peering up at him. His gaze is as soft and loving as his smile.
"I will admit, this will be a moment to remember." He replies, voice raspy before he leans down to kiss your cheekbone.