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Karrn Whisperfang had been given a job perhaps beneath his pay, but perhaps far above his level of patience. He was to lead a containment unit into the land of Kryta in Kessex Hills to make sure that the fallout of the toxic alchemist's foolish experiments didn't spread. It was beneath his pay, because the danger had already been taken care of. The creatures infected with the toxin, and those who would spread it, were all dead and accounted for; at least in the area they were to be cleaning. It was far above his level of patience for two reasons, and perhaps a few more. The human kingdom had asked for aid from the pact and so the pact reacted by giving them a team led by Karrn. Karrn was a charr, humans hated charr due to wars that had been fought long ago between the two, but if humans saw a charr playing nice with other races then it would be a political success. Truthfully he didn't mind it that much; it was just annoying to play pawn in a political scheme, and worst yet on his team there was a little number, a little asuran elementalist with a big mouth who was about to give Karrn a splitting headache. Still, he had to play nice, he couldn't be his usual gruff self and he had to keep his tongue under control, and sometimes he felt that the little Asura known as Veyll knew it; that and he was getting some weird messages from the oddly effeminate Asura.

Veyll stretched wide, letting out a dramatic yawn and sigh. Their destination was some small lake in Kessex Hills and though there was no rush his boss, or rather, the leader of their group was rushing them along. Seemed like the charr was eager to get out soon, and why not? Humans in the settlements nearby looked at him with such disdain and fear that the poor feline may as well have had a human's head in his maw. Still, they had a job to do, which was admirable, but at the same time he just wished the kitten would lighten up just a bit, after all, they all knew it was a joke job. The containment in the area had already been nearly finished.

When they arrived at their destination there wasn't much for them to set up really. For now they surveyed the area to see what damage they actually needed to contain. Veyll couldn't see much that required anything large scale, just a few toxic vines here and there that would need clipping and of course the soil would need purification, but other than that nothing out of the ordinary. While Veyll himself was bored out of his little asuran mind, he couldn't imagine how boring it was for the guards. The guards were there mostly as show, little show animals displayed for everyone to see how serious they were about this mission, and how serious the charr were about helping humans. Honestly he couldn't believe the charr agreed to such a thing, they were typically much more direct and hated dipping their claws in political affairs.

Veyll himself was bored out of his mind though, flicking some orange hair from his eyes he sighed aloud and rolled his eyes looking around rather bored until he received a nasty look from his superior. His mouth turned to a grin and rather than get back to pretending to work he waved at the charr. Karrn snorted and turned his gaze away from Veyll no doubt not wanting to deal with his shenanigans, still it was fun to see his superior officer so puffy. Karrn was the only charr in the group, a sort of beacon of hope, but in the few days Veyll had gotten to know the charr he had realized that Karrn was perhaps the most uptight creature he had ever met. Not one for nonsense this mission must have grated on his nerves, and Veyll liked pushing buttons too. Whenever he had the opportunity he would ask various questions about their mission and when those were answered with short impatient replies, he began flirting as well. The flirting had gone in an unexpected direction. He had figured every male in the part for a straight edge, even the charr, but Karrn had responded in such an intriguing way to his advances.

Veyll decided then to approach the charr to repeat his little flirting experimentation, and to 'report' on his latest findings, not that there was much to report, but it gave him a good excuse to get close to the big feline without being turned away immediately. Not even a few steps away from the charr and already he could hear a growl accompanying the words, "What do you want now Veyll. We're trying to look busy with our hands, not our mouths."

Bold, blunt, and impatient as usual, or perhaps the bit of impatience had been driven on by the mission. Still, Veyll giggled and reached out to touch Karrn's hand, an action which earned an annoyed twitch as Veyll spoke, "Well you see, I've found some contaminated soil along with some vines so I've begun the process of purifying the location. I figured I should report in boss."

Karrn winced. Being called boss wasn't typically a problem, but the mouse said with such sarcasm and with such a look upon has face that had Karrn snorting and turning away, "Report noted. Go on and do something else now."

Veyll sighed and stepped around to the front of Karrn, hand still gripping at the charr's, "Come on Karrn, this is so boring...we both know that there is nothing to do around here, can't we just set up camp already and call it a day?"

Karrn snorted and pulled his hand away. The asura's touch had his body tingling just a bit, shaking, but he didn't show it, he only spoke clearly and plainly, "We just got here, no complaints about a little work runt."

Veyll let out another exasperated sigh and leaned against the charr, "But Karrn...I'm tired already of all of this work and travel, can't you see..." his words were accompanied by a little pout. His next offer was said quietly though in a low voice for only the charr's ears, "Besides...with the tents up nobody can see us having our fun."

Karrn closed his eyes at this. Veyll knew that he couldn't be openly hostile, that he had to keep up a non-violent disposition. Typically he'd be yelling and swatting the insubordinate runt, but instead he spoke as calm as he could manage, "We're here for work not--" his words were interrupted when suddenly he felt small hands grope through his robes. Raising a brow he looked down to see Veyll entirely ignoring his words and touching him out in the open. Flustered, unsure of what to say he could only let out a low growl, a growl that was betrayed by the growing thickness in his pants.

Veyll cherished the fact that Karrn had gone entirely quiet except for that low growl that may as well have been a purr! The little feminine asura so loved the fact that he could make even the most aggressive charr like a kitten in his hands, all he had to do was touch the right place, make the right move, and there he had it. Again he made his offer, this time just a bit louder just in case Karrn hadn't heard him properly the first time, "So, as I was saying. If the tents were up, no one could see us inside boss. No one at all. Besides, wouldn't it be more nice than doing this nonsense...I'm sure the crew would appreciate it too."

Karrn was about to argue when he saw that most of the 'crew' were indeed struggling to look like they were busy. One or two of their group were poking a stray toxic vine with their instruments and the others were poking at the soil. With a sigh he grabbed at his face and pulled, so the Asura had a point, and not about the sex, he had a point about the crew preferring a break and maybe it would look like they were busier behind tents. With a low growl he moved from the hands-on Asura to speak to the group, "Tent's set up. We'll gather samples and take em in to examine them. You all know what to do and what that means. Now move!"

Not a single frown was had among the group then. Karrn could see their hands working faster than ever now to get the camp set up, tents especially. Meanwhile Veyll stood by Karrn, hands held behind his back as he rocked back and forth on his heels, "So tell me boss...does this mean we're on for that little personal break of ours?"

Karrn remained quiet until all of the researchers and personnel were working on something far from earshot. Closing his eyes he crossed his arms and spoke in a low tone, not wanting anyone to hear him say it, "Tonight, my tent. I'll have some of my stash out to wet our throats."

Veyll giggled and was about to hug on to Karrn's arm when suddenly he was gently judged forward, "But!" said the booming voice of the charr, "But you'll have to set up the tents too...no slacking and don't let me catch you flirting on the job either, now move!"

Veyll pouted a bit at this. Even though he had agreed to their fun, Karrn was still such a spoil sport it seemed. Regardless, it appeared he would be having his fun during the night with that hunk of a charr. It had been a long time since he had been with one of the large felines so he hoped that Karrn would have some sort of lube, if not then it may get a bit tricky with just a bit of tongue work, but even then that could be just as fun. Just thinking about it had his grey cheeks flushed and his ears twitching, of course the others gave him questionable looks but he could care less, in fact the more looking the merrier.

The tents were up, night was upon them, and they really had no reason to be there other than to make sure the few toxic vines didn't overstay their welcome and spread more of their ilk. A few guards were stationed to watch for activity, more of a show than anything else though. While most were asleep Veyll was picking out what to wear. Silky soft robes colored lilac and see through would be his choice, nothing underneath. The thought of escaping from his tent in the near nude was exciting, even more so since he would be having his fun with such a larger male, such a beast as well. Charr were difficult to predict as well. While Karrn seemed to be such a patient sort, in bed he could be so much more, and that was what had Veyll rushing, wanting so badly to get into that tent to see what was planned. Of course, he didn't expect anything romantic, why should he? It was just an affair, just a cute little romp in the middle of the night while all of their fellow workers were asleep and out of the way. With a happy sigh the overly excited Veyll opened the flaps to his tent before checking from side to side, just as a little game. Truly he didn't care if anyone saw. Once he was ready he sauntered off in to the night heading directly for Karrn's tent and his night of fun.

Veyll entered the tent with a bit of a flourish a toothy grin on his face, however, when he saw the inside of Karrn's tent his ears drooped just a bit and his grin faded. The inside of the tent was lit by candles propped up on tables and various other makeshift holders. The charr stood there by his bedding, a bottle of some sort of liquor in his strong hand, his body fully exposed except for the loin cloth barely held up by string, barely hiding that fuzzy pouch behind it. Karrn breathed out and stepped towards Veyll. Alone and out of the sight of any one who could judge him, or get him in trouble, he was perfectly fine with showing skin, perfectly fine with making his likes known, and he certainly liked Veyll. Already standing before the small asura he brought up the bottle and offered it to Veyll.

In response Veyll cleared his throat, his heart thumping just a bit as he did so, "Seems like you've made your own plans for our little break."

Karrn only raised his free hand to feel through the fabric of Veyll's clothing while letting out a low purr, "You teased me a lot out there...in here no ones watchin...no ones makin sure you're safe."

Veyll shivered just a bit. That husky tone, that bold threat; this was exactly what he was hoping for, but wanted to retain some of his control. Stepping around the charr and taking the bottle from his hands, Veyll spoke with a bored yawn, "Hm, well good, no one will be here to see you lose control then." As he drank from the bottle, eyes closed, he could feel the charr's glare on his rather sizable rear. For a male asura he was rather curvy, extremely so and he knew Karrn was watching him. Already the charr was being even bolder. As Veyll felt the liquor splash against his tongue, wetting it and burning it all in one go, he could feel Karrn's strong hand feeling over Veyll's hips, gripping as he stepped in closer. Veyll could now feel something thick pressing against his back, some thick bulge which he certainly hoped was what he thought it was.

Karrn licked as his chops as he stared at the Asura drinking from his stash. Already he was getting nice and hard, his cock coming free from its sheath to meet the cloth wrapped around his waist. With a single claw he clipped it off letting loose that thick barbed member in to the air and letting it brush against the asura's back. Karrn looked over the other's body, his cock twitching and growing to full erection. He could see Veyll shivering and in this he knew that he was in control. Both of his hands moved to grip on to Veyll's shoulders and he spoke in a low voice, "You ever taste a charr?"

Veyll breathed out, his ears perking up as he heard this. The answer was yes, it was usually to sex related questions, but he hadn't expected Karrn to be so confident, he had pegged the charr for a closet case, a virgin at that, but it seemed he was wrong for once. Turning around to face that thickening girth he breathed out against it, his lips barely touching it as he answered the question, "Yes...I've dealt with your kind before...and usually I love the taste." He was used to it, used to the warmth coming off of a charr's thick bestial cock, used to the stronger smell, and definitely the taste, but the surprise that Karrn had given him had for a moment stripped him of his confidence, but not for long. Without any command he leaned to lick the tip softly, resting his cheek against that beautiful thing while both of his hands moved to wrap around it. Barbs, such strange things. They were so soft and yet they looked sharp. Running his tongue across the shaft, he closed his eyes and breathed against Karrn's cock.

Karrn himself let out a low hiss, a sound of pleasure and surprise. He hadn't been with another in a while. He was pent up, he needed it, and that was one of the reasons he caved in so easily, that and his curiosity. Karrn had been staring from the start, Veyll probably knew, but Karrn didn't care. He needed it badly, desired to destroy that cute little rear, he just hoped the orange haired Asura could handle it.

Already one strong hand was upon Veyll's head, clawed digits working in slowly to grip and tug the Asura's lips closer to his cock. Karrn let out a low growl, a noise that had Veyll's tongue flicking out against the sensitive flesh, wanting for more of those little noises to come out. Veyll licked and kissed at the shaft, moving lower and lower until his lips met that soft fuzzy pouch. Kissing at it he let his tongue loll out to capture each balls, licking and worshipping them before giving each a small kiss to return to licking at that shaft. Veyll loved taking his time with this, especially with larger males. They always had the best pieces, the best cocks to show off, and even if they weren't proud of it themselves, Veyll loved them. Such a foreign thing had always fascinated him, charr cock in particular were so strange to him, and rather, they were beautiful not so much strange. Veyll continued kiss and upon reaching the tip again he was given a pleasant surprise, a soft spurt of salty pre-cum greeted his tongue, earning a squeak from his lips, and a small smile.

Veyll could have this charr popping soon enough without even using the full extent of his mouth. Now he was in full control, absolute control, "I see someon-- HEY!" His words were interrupted when suddenly he was brought up in to the air, expensive clothing torn and tossed to the side. Karrn laid down to bring Veyll's rear over his lips, his maw opening to push that strong tongue against Veyll's pucker, tongue pushing up and down against it before moving against Veyll's meager balls, coming back up slowly again and again causing Veyll to groan out and flush. Veyll hadn't expected such service from the charr, but it was certainly welcome! With such a strong tongue working at his rear and balls he could barely concentrate on his own taste. Holding on to that thick shaft he breathed out hot against it, gasping as his rear was being toyed with so frantically by that tongue. It wasn't just the fact that the charr was doing it, no, Karrn was literally giving his rear a tongue lashing and he loved every little second of it. His lips curved into a lust drunk smile as he rubbed his cheek against that cock. Veyll loved to have his rear be toyed with, loved for men to worship it. It was literally his best asset and he loved nothing more than people to appreciate it. Veyll legs even wrapped around the charr's head, tugging him closer, using those horns as almost handle bars while he began grinding his rear back to that slick tongue.

Eventually the charr's tongue paused and he pulled away from Veyll's quivering rear, a string of saliva marking that connection. Veyll panted, looking back and whimpering, "W-wait what are you stopping for?" he could see that the charr was grinning then, a toothy and frightening grin that sent a shiver up his spine. Yet again he was man handled, his body brought around slowly so now he was sitting on the charr's lap, plump rear squeezing on to the charr's thick cock. Karrn then craned his head to lick at Veyll's lips softly, a sweet little motion that had Veyll cooing. The charr was sweet, much sweeter than he had anticipated. Veylls hands were making soft circles in the charr's black furr, his claws digging in just a bit. He raised his hips, shaking them just a bit, letting the charr know that he wanted more. He could hear Karrn purring again, a noise that sent electric love up and down his spine, a sound that let him know he was fucking amazing. Veyll let out a little coo again and began grinding his rear against that thick cock, wanting so badly for Karrn to just spear him with that thing. Karrn eventually let out a breath, both hands moving to grip on to Veyll's rear, spreading those cheeks softly to push the tip of his cock in line with Veylls slickened entrance. Spit would have to do, but even then Veyll wasn't exactly a virgin so it shouldn't hurt with how sweet the charr was being. Veyll then gasped out and let out a near squeal as suddenly half of that shaft was shoved deep in to his rear. Gasping, shaking he looked up to Karrn who simply gave him a soft lick upon his lips before suddenly thrusting more of that girth inside of his tight rear. Biting at his lower lip he shook and tried to steady himself before suddenly more of that cock was forced inside of his rear causing him to gasp out and nearly collapse, "B-bastard...take it easy." he whined even though he was loving every single little offense.

Karrn could feel the little asura loving every thrust and so he only grinned and continued pushing inside, loving that sweet tight rear squeezing on his cock. He growled then as he found it difficult to get those last few inches in and so he gripped on to the other's rear tight, snarling as he began thrusting to and from that squishy rear, pushing again and again until finally all of his cock was forced in to that tight hole. Veyll himself was panting and shivering at all of this, moaning out loud, a silly look on his face. It was almost too good to be true.

Veyll was finally able to pull himself together. Finally steady he gripped on to the charr's chest fur, breathing out as he began moving his hips up and down pumping that charr's cock at his own pace finally, loving the feeling of this fleshy barbs grinding against his insides, pushing him in every way imaginable causing him to let out little moans every so often that turned louder as the charr began joining in, thrusting ever so firmly inside of his little tush. Already the charr was thrusting in so rough, so firmly, it was as if the beast was trying to mate his rear, to impregnate him even though Veyll was just as male as the charr was, except perhaps he loved this so very much, to be taken like a female, to be bred! It was almost too good. Groaning out he dug his claws in to the charr's chest receiving a firm thrust inside of his rear that had him gasping, practically begging for me.

Karrn growled now, nearly snarling as he shoved, his tail lashing from side to side, his toes curling inwards as he pushed in as hard as he could each time. His eyes clenched shut he grunted, "Fucking going to breed you, you little whore!"

Veyll gasped at such a rude comment, at such an insulting phrase, but he continued moaning, riding out that beautiful cock, so wanting that cum to fill his insides. His own meager cock was twitching, nearly ready to cum from the ploughing his rear was taking. Embarrassed and letting out a shrill moan, his cock twitched one last time before spurting out warm cum on to the charr. Slumping he breathed out trying to catch his breath, but wasn't able to. His rear was still being ploughed so roughly and that cock inside of him was swelling, twitching, burning his insides. He groaned out so loud and squeaked as suddenly he felt the charr thrust one last time inside of his rear thick cum spurting out from the tip of that beautiful shaft. In three thick spurts he felt those thick ropes of cum practically stain his insides. Breathing out, Veyll shook, moving his hips just a bit and collapsing on the charr's chest, satisfied.

Veyll's eyes were closed as he laid upon the charr, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking, "Goodness boss...you're quite the lover..."

Karrn breathed out leaning down to lick at Veyll's ear gently, "Feel free to stay in contact..."

Veyll chuckled. Typically he would be saying that to someone else, but he liked the charr's confidence and so he allowed it. Closing his eyes he certainly planned on a repeat visit, but for now he needed some rest, some rest before another round.