Guard x Reader -requested-

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Requested by the brave ~ @Solitude_Guard

IM SORRY THIS WAS SO LATE!!! I'm sick and just remembered I have yet to write this.

Marching forth in the city of Solitude came me, a stray y/r. I snuck through the thick shadows from the tall buildings and came over to a friendly looking argonian. He stepped away from his little shop he had set up and I took my chance. I bent down and unlocked the side door and the locked box inside. I claimed the beautiful necklaces and rings and took the gold like a greedy dragon.
"Stop right there, y/r!" I jumped and felt someone jump on me as I realized he had trapped my wrists behind my back. Darn it.
"By the order of the Jarl, I'm sentencing you 3 weeks behind bars!" I was roughly pulled by the gentle hands of my guard. I faced him and saw his Nordic features, the icy eyes, the dark hair. He was attractive. He stared me down and yanked me closer. Instead of going to the city's prison, I was taken inside a house.
"Hm?" I questioned. The room was lit, mainly due to the fact of the blurred out windows and the soft candle light that hung on the wooden panel walls.
"You're lucky you're pretty, or else I'd actually have to follow my orders." Then I realized it.
This wasn't any old guard.
...this was my best friend. He told me he was in Solstheim! Why is he...
"Trügonn?" The guard smiled.
"Y/n." He wrapped his arms around my waist carefully.
"I should have known you'd be in the capital stealing goods from innocent lizard-butts." I laughed at the silly nickname he gave argonians.
"I thought you were in Solstheim, why are you in Skyrim?" He suddenly pushed me down.
"Why are you stealing goods?" I blushed at the change of tone in his voice.
"Trü-Trügonn?" He bent down and kissed my neck softly and gently. I held back soft hums that wanted to be known in the small room. The feeling of him so close to me was highly intoxicating. It felt nice, almost like cloud 9.
"Tell me, Y/n... why were you.... stealing..." he kissed my neck and jawline between words. I felt the red heat return to my face.
"I am poor... need to sell...goods." I managed to get out. He smirked as he neared me and straddled me as he pressed his soft lips to mine. I kissed back and played with his smooth, dark hair. After a few minutes we had separated.
"I will take this off your record, but watch yourself, y/r." He winked.
"H-heh... Thank you, Trügonn."

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This is actually really good...
461 words :)

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