SkyrimXReader Oneshots

Magic Fingers OnmundXJesseri(OC)

Jesseri is another one my OC's. She's a Breton. She has blonde hair, and grey eyes. She works with all schools of magic, and dial wields conjured weapons. She's 38 years old, and loves Onmund.
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I walked through the large double doors to the College. The woman in front of me was blabbing on about some schools of magic and how I could work with them if I didn't know any spells.
"There's a session going on right now, go check it out." The Breton woman said.
"Ok." I replied blankly. 
I walked over to the small group of students, and stood behind a Nord man in novice robes.
He looked at me, and whispers,"hello, my names Onmund, what's yours?"
"Jesseri, I'm from High Rock." I whispered.
"Well, class is over." I heard the man known as Tolfdir say to the class.
Onmund and I spent the rest of the day together. He gave me a tour of the college, and then took me to the student's rooms.
"And this is where you'll be sleeping."Onmund whispered, there were several other students in their beds sleeping.
"So, have you decided what school of magic you're going to be using?" I asked Onmund.
"I use all schools of magic, I have magic fingers." Onmund said, while pushing me against the wall.
"Magic fingers, well, how magic are they?" I whispered.
"Wanna find out?" He said, while kissing my jawline and neck. I bit my lip to suppress a moan.
I tangled my fingers in his light brown hair (?). His hands roamed my sides and back. He reached my thigh and squeezed. I jumped and moaned loudly.
He kissed my lips to quiet me. He picked me up and dropped me on the bed and sat on top of me, his crotch resting on my thigh. I could feel the bulge from under his robes.
He continued to kiss my neck and then bit my shoulder.
I felt his tongue run over the now sensitive spot on my body.
"Onmund, please, don't tease." I whispered between moans.
"Are you ready to see how magic my fingers are?" He asked, as he slowly put one hand under my adept robes, and the other untied my robes.
"You don't need these anymore." He whispered, and pulled my robes over my head, and tossed them aside.
After stripping me, he placed sloppy kisses all the way down my stomach, until he reached my underwear line. He sat up, and took his novice robes off.
I sat up, putting one arm behind me to hold myself up, and the other untied my bra. I let it slowly fall off of my shoulders before throwing it to the other side of the room. I looked at his body while he took the robes off. His body was toned and his skin was very smooth. I looked at him slyly before getting on my knees and pushing him on his back. I pulled his underwear off, and stroke his member very slowly, precum soaking my fingers.
"P-please, faster." He said between short fast breaths.
"Call me master." I said a little more seductive than intended.
"M-master, please, faster." He whispered again.
I began to stroke faster and then took his member in my mouth. I took as much  of him as I could, then swirled me tongue all the way  around him until I reached the tip. After a few minutes, I felt him tangle his fingers in my hair, and pull up. I stopped pleasing him, and sat up. He pushed  my shoulders down, and I laid back down on the bed. I felt his hard member run against my inner thigh. He grabbed my hips and pushed himself into me. He kissed me and continued to ram into me. I bit my lip to suppress my moans, but I just couldn't. Breathlessly, I wrapped my arms around his back, and buried my face in his neck. I felt the bubble in my stomach pop.
"I-I'm close." I moaned and dug my fingernails into his back.
We came at the same time. He crawled over me, and continued to kiss my jawline.
"O-Onmund." I whispered.
"Yes?" He asked.
"I know we just met, but I think I love you." I said quietly.
"You think, or you do?" He asked, while throwing his arm over me.
"I do." I said while pulling him in for another kiss.

I've never written a lemon before!! I feel like I'm going to hell for this!