The stars were bright over the skies of Dalaran. Though not as busy as it had been in times since the fall of the Lich King, the streets were still crowded with young travelers attempting to make names for themselves in the cold, wild lands of the north.
The busiest place had become The Legerdemain Lounge, known for it’s fine drinks and proximity to the famous wine and cheese shops. It had rooms adorned with finery and silk, making it a favorite to travelers and locals alike. As many drank and celebrated, one such room was occupied by two unlikely companions.
“Come with me, Sylandria. I fear something horrible will happen soon.” came the voice of the human, his face young yet worn by conflict. The other figure stood silent in the corner, her elven robes adorned in crimson and gold, “You are exaggerating.” she replied, her raven hair done up into small pigtails. She turned, eyes glowing a dim emerald peered back at the human, “We Sunreavers don’t involve ourselves with the conflict in the south.”
The human frowned, his brow narrowing, “I don’t believe that for a second.” he threw back sternly, crossing his arms before him. The elven woman smirked, looking over at the doorway to make sure it was closed. Sylandria walked softly up to her companion, moving her hand through his brown hair lovingly. “Joseph, did I ever tell you that you worry too much?” she answered with a warm smile, Joseph turning his head in mild resistance.
She enjoyed her teasing, rising up on her toes to kiss him along his neck. His eyes closed as she traced a line down towards his chest, reaching around slowly to unbuckle his breastplate. “Sylandria, I am serious…” he said, attempting to fight back her charms.
She continued her movement, now pulling down his chest plate, her lips gliding on his skin down to his abdomen. She reached around, pulling on the straps of his legplates. Joseph felt the room heat up with each caress, “Please…” he said one more time.
Sylandria stopped her advance, looking up at him with narrow eyes, “I can’t…” she said softly, “It’s not about my loyalties here, I just…” she began to say, before pausing. Joseph leaned over, grabbing her softly by the chin, “Why then?” he asked, pulling her in for a soft kiss. Sylandria felt embarrassed a rare event for her, “Our kinds are in bitter conflict. If the Alliance should find out they would disgrace you as a traitor.” she continued, her eyes tearing gently.
Joseph smiled, pulling her in for another long kiss. The two held close, refusing to let the other go until finally Joseph pulled himself away. “If it comes to that, then so be it.” he said sternly, making sure she heard every word, “I would rather spend the rest of my life in exile then another day without you at my side.”
Sylandria blushed at his words, another warm smile crossing her face. As the two stood she pushed him down, sitting him on the silk bed. She stepped back, gently grabbing the ties of her robe and letting them loose, the whole garment falling quickly off her shapely form, showing that nothing else was underneath them. She moved forward again, laying her body close to his and kissing him gently, “Well when you put it that way, I accept.” she whispered in his ear, finishing the unbuckling of his legplates,
Joseph felt his heart sore, as he touched her soft, golden thighs. “Then let us make our last night in Dalaran one to remember, my dear.”
Sorry for the delay. Had a rough weekend and already a pretty rough week. Hopefully things will go better sooner rather then later.
Today ended up being just as bad as the other two days, so I sadly didn’t have the time I was hoping again. At the least, I finally got the short story done! Hope you guys enjoyed my little indulgence with my two main characters.
The Weekly Random is going to have to happen tomorrow, but on the bright side because of the delay I will be able to go into much more detail about the voted idea. It’s going to be interesting if I can actually make it work.
After that, it will be time for another vote, and hopefully I will be able to get back to Hellfire. I had planned some animations for it, but those animations with my total lack of time (plus the fact the models can be horrible to animate in certain poses) was what caused much of my frustrations. Right now I plan one rather easy animation and the rest will have to be still, otherwise I worry I will never get to it.
Thanks for all the patience. Lok’tar Ogar!
She was so much stronger then I remembered, pushing her hips hard into me. I could feel the water splashing around our ankles as I looked down at her firm ass, the cheeks bouncing lightly as they collided with my hips. She felt so tight, her pussy pulling me in. “You were right, it has been too long…” I whispered as she wrapped one leg around my ankle, making sure to get even more momentum into our thrusts.
She looked back to me and smiled, her cheeks growing more flushed with desire. “How about less talking, more fucking?” she yelled back, biting her lip as her tail slapped into my chest.
I obliged her request, pushing her down onto the mossy rock to get more pressure into her. She arched her back, digging her nails into the stone and screamed out again as I fucked her. I pushed down into her, adjusting our position, allowing me to slam my cock balls deep into her wet heat. “Fuck!” she screamed out, echoing through the hills, before she caught herself, holding her hand over her mouth.
We fucked like animals for what felt like an eternity, the pleasure building up in both of us as I felt her quiver and shake. Her panting growing more rapid, but I knew I would have to change up if I was going to bring it home. I grabbed her leg, lifting it up and flipping her over on to the rock. I was expecting her to be surprised by the move, but she simply moved her hand up,motioning for me to come closer, her legs fully spread and dripping with her juice.
I crawled over her, lowering myself down to push into her soft chest. She moaned with desire as I kissed her neck, moving up and gently licking her ear, “Oh you remembered…” she whispered, her hips gyrating, trying once again to welcome my cock deep into her. I didn’t actually remember what she liked, but I figured I was doing it anyways, so might as well go along with it.
I lowered my hips, pushing slowly this time, “Oh… oh…” she said as I once again penetrated her hot, wet heat. She wrapped her legs around me tight, using her strong thighs to help me get down the rhythm of the movements she wanted most. We kissed passionately, her glowing eyes penetrating my mind. I lifted my body back up again as her legs spread further, “Break me…” she whispered, my hips on fire as slammed into her.
Another eternity seemed to pass before I felt my cock begin to grow sensitive. “It’s… oh… it’s coming soon” I whispered. She pushed into me hard a few more times before I felt her body lift up into mine. “In that case…” she said as she pulled her legs up, shifting me over onto my back, “I deserve some time in control, considering you are supposed to be my prisoner…” she said playfully. She pushed her hips down hard, my hips arching on the wet stone. She was so tight I felt my head spinning, the sex coming to an apex.
I reached up, grabbing her hips and breasts as she began to gyrate her hips. “Yes! Yes! Yes!” she screamed, her pussy as wet as the river around us. I bit my own lip for a second as I felt my cock throbbing, but I was not going to give up. We kept up the motions, each thrust and gyration pushing her body to it’s limits. “Light! Fuck!” she screamed, her body nearly radiating in the setting sun, as I felt her hips quiver from the orgasm.
I couldn’t hold it any longer, my own coming swiftly after. She fell into me, her head looking back as my juiced spilled from her.
I felt so much satisfaction wash over me as she collapsed into my chest, removing herself from my still wet cock. “That was amazing.” she said to me, her arms wrapped tight around me. I reached my own hand around, caressing her back as we lay on the rock, the sun continuing to set in the distance. “So what’s next?” I asked, preparing to continue our talk as she put a finger up to my lip. “We talked enough earlier, and now have enjoyed a very romantic reunion. So now, we should sleep.”
She looked deep into my eyes once again, her glowing white orbs giving me a strange sense of comfort. I nodded to her as I lay back, her head on my shoulder. As the stars began to fill the sky, my eyes closed.
As I slept a dream came upon me. Back in Dalaran, Lakuu was enjoying the perks of her victory, fine ale and garments of power covered her form. Drunk and horny she stumbled through the streets, looking for her way to our neutral room at the inn, the one which we spent many a cold night. As she swung the door open she looked upon the bed, a single Frost Lotus sitting where my sleeping form would usually lay. She always loved lotus flowers, and I figured it would be a fair final gesture of the time we shared.
The dream shifted, days later the Frost Lotus still sitting on her dresser withering in the sun. She awoke, her eyes red with dried tears. Did she actually care for me? She pulled on her clothes, looking focused, a light smile crossing her face. She walked over, taking the flower and looking at it a final time, before walking to the balcony and tossing the dying peddles to the wind. She turned, her white eyes seeming to notice me.
I awoke in a cold sweat, my mind wondering if a green dragon was just playing some prank from beyond the Emerald Dream. As my eyes came into focus I could tell something was missing, looking to my side to find Lakuu nowhere to be found. “Lakuu? Lakuu!?” I yelled, rubbing my eyes and a bit worried, which was rare for me.
I felt something slide down my chest, it seeming to have an illumination of it’s own. I grabbed it with my now free hand, bringing it up close and enjoying it’s warm radiance. “Well played…” was all I could say…
She had left me a Golden Lotus.
So I learned awhile back that my friend on this blog, Silvyraven, was not having a very good month. I wanted to come up with something to help cheer her up, and considering she has wanted her avatar to hump the brains out of my main avatar for a long time, I figured “Aw what the hell…” So I give you my eye-patched hunter enjoying some alone time with Silvyraven!
Once again wish to thank LurkerGG for adding his own little touches that improve the image greatly.
That make you happy, Silvy? Good. Now get back in the cage!