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However, fairly soon the powerful surge of emotions would soften slightly, bringing both men back to their senses long enough to open their eyes and fully realise just what they were doing. Zohaar would -then- break the kiss and quickly clamber off the goblin, managing to topple back off the bed with a crash, before picking himself up and looking incredibly flustered with himself, his gargantuan chest rising and falling heavily with his rapid panting.

"I-I'm so sorry! I really didn't mean to, I mean I don't know what came over me, I...," he began pacing around the room, glancing every which way as if he'd miraculously find something that would iron the entire affair out.

Zixxle just watched him for a moment, trying to clear his mind and catch his breath, "'ey now, you ain't got nothin' to apologise for, I mean it ain't like I didn't kiss back," he shook his head firmly, "An'... like, it was a pretty nice kiss...," his face was a dark shade of crimson as he could feel the kiss still fresh on his lips.

The draenei peered back at the goblin and shook his head in response, "It doesn't matter, I shouldn't just be going around kissing everyone, it isn't right," he furrows his brow, but Zixxle just scoffs.

"You ain't goin' around kissin' everyone at all, 's just me, an' y'know, stuff like that can 'appen I guess when yer in the moment," he explained, though he seemed to be telling himself it just as much as he was telling Zohaar.

"But how could I have let myself do that? I always try to resist temptation whenever it appears, I've never initiated anything with anyone -else- before," he glanced down over himself as if he'd find some obvious sign he'd been tainted or something.

"Well we're in the same boat there, I go outta my way t'make sure I never end up in bed with one o' the other guys onboard," though he scoffed again after he said this, "But it ain't even like we did anythin' like that anyway! We just kissed, it's no big deal," again he seemed to be saying it to himself as well.

The paladin took a deep breath, trying to calm himself slightly, "At first I did succeed in keeping my head, but as I talked to you more, as I got to know you more and... and you paid me such genuine compliments...," he looked the goblin in the eyes, "I just felt these... these indescribable feelings, so strong and so... warm, I've never felt anything like them," he then peered to the ground, worried he was just sounding silly.

The shaman just nodded in response, "Exactly what I've been feelin', never felt it with any o' the other guys, but gettin' to know you it's like..., it's like I just... y'know...," he rubbed the back of his neck nervously as he confessed it, "... love ya," he turned away but couldn't help but smile broadly after he said it.

Zohaar immediately stared back up at the goblin, face a beet red as he was quick to respond, "B-But that couldn't be it at all! I mean this is the first time we've ever had any decent length of time together," he shook his head rapidly, though Zixxle was just as quick to counter.

"Exactly! That's only more reason that it could be love, we've never 'ad any time together to chat before now, so we'd never o' learnt we was such a good match... or somethin'," he was quick to add, still rather bashful about the whole thing.

The draenei just fell silent, furrowing his brow in thought as he turned on his heel, pacing away from the shaman. Zixxle though was just met with the sight of the paladin's massive, meaty backside filling out his thin pants to bursting point, and while he did try his best to avert his gaze, it was to no avail, those huge, well-muscled cheeks far too mesmerising for the poor healer.

"I mean...," he glanced over his shoulder to the goblin, "This may well just be some elaborate ruse for you to 'get into my pants' as it were," the draenei's tone though made it evident that he was very unsure of what he was accusing Zixxle of, but the shaman was still no slower in defending his corner.

"What? But that wouldn't make any sense! I go outta my way to avoid any kinda sexual situations with any o' the other guys, why would I suddenly change my tune just to get in bed with you?" he asked, though he could tell Zohaar didn't truly mean what he was saying.

"Well, many of the other men can be rather... intimidating, perhaps I'm... something of an easy target?" again, he seemed to be posing the question to himself as well as the goblin.

Zixxle scoffed, "The reason I try and get outta any sexual stuff on this ship ain't 'cause the guys are intimidatin', heck, some o' the guys in this crew couldn't intimidate 'emselves out of a paper bag. The reason I don't wanna get in bed with any o' them is...," he paused for a moment, slightly apprehensive to reveal his reasoning, but pushing through with it all the same, "... it's cause I'm small okay!" he folded his arms, glaring to himself and turning away, the draenei looking slightly wide-eyed at Zixxle.

"I mean all you guys are like... giants compared to me! Build like 'ouses, gigantically-stacked, heck one o' yer balls is probably bigger 'n me n all!" he scoffed again, "How's someone who's barely three-feet tall s'posed to 'ave any chance o' making a guy as big as you feel good?", his voice started to get unsteady toward the end of his confession.

Zohaar was stunned, rendered speechless by the shaman's words, and shocked at the goblin's selflessness, denying himself something he wanted, something many of the other men helped themselves to on a daily basis, refusing to allow himself to sleep with any of the other men because he was worried he wouldn't be able to bring them pleasure. Once more the vindicator was given even more reason to find himself attracted to the former-swabee, and attracted he was, massively-so, and he finally truly realised the extent of which his feelings really were for the other man. He gave Zixxle a short while longer before answering, his voice warm and comforting.

"Zixxle, you truly needn't worry about such things, with what I've learnt of your heart, and your mind, of how caring you really are to those around you, I'm absolutely-certain that you could bring pleasure to any partner you wished to, even someone of my size. You come across as someone who would do whatever they could to show their loved one they truly, deeply care," for once the knight didn't seem nervous at all, closing the gap between them both and beaming down at the healer, though his expression did turn slightly sheepish as he continued, "Infact, if you'd like to..., I mean I'd be very happy if we could... ehm... w-well, that is to say...", his usual shyness returned slightly, and he found it hard to finished his sentence, but Zixxle could piece together what he meant, having to do a double-take when he did so, and -then- having to get clarification.

"Wh-What? You mean... -me-... w-with -you-? Like... -together-?" not wishing to have made the wrong assumption, though when Zohaar nodded in response, Zixxle's own nervous expression softened into a warm, and -very- excited smile, "Y-You betcha!" and with that he darted towards the door, sliding the lock shut, before strolling upto Zohaar and taking his hand. He leant down and planted a kiss on it, before leading him toward to bed, gesturing for the immense beefcake to sit down on it, and when the knight did so, the shaman laid him on his back, before climbing onto the bed himself. Not just the bed though, he immediately scrambled up onto the draenei as well, taking a seat on the giant's stomach, a thick eight-pack of bulging abdominals, with only a flimsy navy-blue tunic covering them, every ridge still outlined perfectly.

Zohaar's blush returned again as he realised he could only see the top of the goblin's head over his titanic mountains, and even then that was mostly through his cleavage. "It's strange, but for the first time in my life, I'm not painfully anxious about the idea of making love with another. I mean I'm a little nervous of course, but very excited at the same time," the paladin certainly seemed uncharacteristically enthusiastic, wearing an even wider smile than usual, even his often-prominent blush wasn't nearly as strong as it often was.

Zixxle seemed just as eager, and was already draping himself over those immense hills the draenei possessed, fiddling with the fastenings of that jerkin. When the final one was released the knight's shirt blasted open, Zohaar grunting softly as his colossal plains burst free, with enough force to actually throw the goblin back, Zixxle landing on the paladin's abs with a groan, though whether that was from the fall or from the sight of those massively-majestic mountains wasn't clear. Soon back on his feet though, the shaman launched himself back at those monumental mammaries, sinking quickly into that deep canyon between them.

"Mmmmph," the healer moaned out, immediately beginning to stroke and caress at the sheer cliffs either side of him, quickly getting to work motorboating the heck out of the biggest breasts in all of Azeroth.

The vindicator meanwhile was leaning his head back, his blush fierce as he let out a bellowing murr, reaching down and taking massive handfuls of his enormous jugs and groping them roughly, though he quickly moved onto kneading those immense melons harshly, his pants getting progressively-tighter as his roars thundered around the entire ship.

Zixxle just let out even louder, albeit muffled moans as he felt the gigantic breasts around him periodically squash in on him with the knight's man-handling; he just worked even more devotedly though, moving his face side-to-side rapidly and slobbering messily over as much blue flesh as he could reach. Soon though he felt like he'd had his fill of the paladin's behemoth bust, and wriggled his way up between them, this only causing Zohaar even more stimulation, and he circled his massive, thick teats with his huge, sausage-fingers, his legwear by now barely managing to hold on as something simply-monstrous was shaping up within them. Very soon though he'd see the goblin staring up at him from between those blue boulders, smiling warmly and placing his hands on the side of the draenei's face, moving his head in and mashing their lips together again in a kiss. This one, however, was much more short-lived than the last, as the shaman quickly pulled back.

"Mmh, that was just as lovely as I imagined it'd be, hope you enjoyed it too," he gave a sly wink, the knight nodding quickly and smiling bashfully before the goblin continued, "Good, good, now, how 'bout you tell me what it is you'd like this goblin to do for ya," he was smirking by now, but a playful one, rather than the slightly-devious ones many of the other men often wore.

The much, -much- larger man though just blinked in surprise, before turning away a little in embarrassment, though Zixxle with his hands still holding the paladin's face, just turned him back to face him, "D'aww, c'mon, ya don' need to be all nervous 'round me, I just wanna please ya, make ya happier than ya've ever been," he smiled again, genuinely, "-Whatever- you want, I'll do it," he leant in and placed a light kiss on Zohaar's lips.

The goblin's reassurance did help immensely, though he still struggled a little to admit to his deepest desire, "The... the thing I want most... is...," he took a few breaths before he muttered quietly, "For you to... plrr mrr."

"Hmm? What was that?" Zixxle's lips curled into a wide grin, he knew exactly what the draenei asked for but wanted to hear it properly.

The knight too seemed to be aware that the shaman was just playing around with him, a slight scowl on his brow as he bluntly and -very- loudly said it, "Plough me!".

The goblin just chuckled, surprised to hear those words coming from the vindicator, especially with such oomph, it was quite the turn-on actually. Nonetheless he soon prised himself out from Zohaar's cleavage and hopped down onto the bed beside him, tracing a circle in the air with his finger.

"If that's the case then, I'll need ya to flip over, oh, an' lose the pants," he giggled with glee, not realising it would be -this- much fun to be the 'top' as it were.

The paladin wasted little time before doing as he was told, fiddling with his pants and hurriedly forcing them down, pulling them off around his ankles, and giving the goblin a wondrous view of his massively-overstuffed boxers, clinging so desperately to that semi-hard trunk of draenei meat that Zohaar's mammoth balls were hanging out the sides, perfectly-smooth and each nearly as big as Zixxle himself! He then did very much the same with his undergarments, soon tossing them to the side, the shaman biting his lip as he gazed upon the knight's simply-humongous shaft, ridiculously-long and immensely-thick, the precum-dripping head prodding lazily against the undersides of the hunk's considerable bosom.

"Nnngh, damn it, you're... you're just stupidly-hot, y'know that?" the healer said bluntly, marvelling over the much larger man's generous endowments. He'd soon also be staring over the stud's massive musculature, Zohaar's rippling frame bulging out as he flipped himself over. Soon he was bent over, facing away from the goblin so that Zixxle's gaze was now boring into that colossal backside, a bead of drool, well, more like a waterfall of the stuff pouring down his chin as he leered between each mammoth cheek, before setting his sights in the deep crevasse between them.

"Mmmh, now, bare with me here, I ain't never done this before," the goblin licked his lips as he sped closer to the immense male, and with the knight's large tail pointing upwards, there was nothing to stop him as he buried his face between those massive cheeks, the shaman not surprised to find his entire head fit snugly between them, though was caught slightly off-guard by the deep groan that shook the room as he did this, the draenei having no idea that Zixxle planned to get him 'ready' in such a way. The greenskin though just began to lash his tongue madly every which way, wherever he could reach with it, moving his head up and down that chasm, laying his large hands on the plentiful fields of ass either side of him for purchase.

"Oooh! Z-Zixxle?" the vindicator managed to get out between his moans, though any surprise he had was quickly becoming replaced with ecstasy, the hulking draenei grabbing at the bedsheets tightly, and soon was actually pushing his huge rear back for the shaman, who just quickened his efforts.

Soon Zixxle was focused primarily on the knight's hole, circling it with the tip of his tongue for a while, stroking softly over that massive blue backside as he did so, and loving the feeling of Zohaar quivering in bliss before him. His worries of whether he'd be able to pleasure such an immense man were completely gone, his ears, while mostly muffled by those acres of ass, still twitched happily with each and every moan leaving the titanic paladin. The goblin quickly felt something slipping around his waist, something particularly large and thick. It was Zohaar's tail, and unlike the draenei's frantic, quakes of pleasure, and his desperate clutching at the bedsheets, it moved gently and with grace, slipping itself between Zixxle's legs and stroking his clothed erection back and forth, slowly at first, but steadily picking up the pace. The shaman just let out a -very- happy groan as he went on the attack, first licking over the vindicator's tight hole harshly a few times, and then jabbing at it forcefully with his long tongue. Another ship-shaking moan left the draenei, who couldn't help but clench his enormous rump instinctively, those thick cheeks tightening around the goblin and forcing him even tighter against his hole, with enough force to help Zixxle to actually push his tongue inside, the shaman quickly taking advantage and wriggling the long, wet thing about wildly, sending Zohaar to even greater levels of bliss.

Not wanting to push the knight over the edge too early though, the healer pulled himself back out from the draenei's backside, which was an arduous task in it's own right, catching his breath and getting another eyeful of that perfect posterior.

"Now, just gotta get outta these duds an' then we can get to the -real- fun," the goblin teased, clearly having picked up a thing or two from hearing the other crewmen in the act over the years, and began stripping off. Zohaar glanced back over his shoulder, quickly having to bite his lower lip as he watched Zixxle first slip off his shirt, revealing his smooth, slim torso, the shaman catching Zohaar eyeing him hungrily and smirking widely. After pulling off his boots and socks, he then slowly began unbuttoning his pants, unzipping them, and then, as painfully-slowly as he could, slid them down to his ankles, stepping out of them and throwing them across the room, now left only in his massively-bulging briefs, doing nothing to hide the -very- healthy size Zixxle was gifted with. He looked back to the larger man, chuckling a little as he saw a bit of drool dripping down the draenei's chin at the sight of it, the goblin slowly stroking over his clothed member and grunting softly.

"Like it?" his newfound cockiness faltered slightly as a blush crossed his face again, the knight nodding quickly and starting to pant a little in anticipation. The shaman beamed warmly back at him, grabbing the hem of his undies and yanking them down, his massive tool springing out and slapping himself in the face, sending the goblin staggering backwards a little in shock, a large dollop of precum now dribbling down his cheek. He quickly looked back to Zohaar slightly embarrassed, but the draenei had a look of awe across his smooth features, eyeing over the thick footlong eagerly.

"There we go, now, guess we're just about ready to get started, yeah?" he asked, the vindicator nodding rapidly and turning to face forward again, pushing his hefty rear back for Zixxle, lowering it slightly so the much smaller man could drape himself over it, guiding the large head of his cock to the titan's slicked-up hole, and prodding it gently a couple of times. The moment he did, a loud, sensual groan left Zohaar's lips, a sound so laced in pure lust that the healer had to be careful not to shoot then and there. He managed to hold himself back though, and now pushed harder, grunting as the head soon ploughed it's way into the giant, another bellowing roar filling the ship as it did.

"Mmmh, yeesh Zohaar, you're so... tight. I ain't no expert on this kinda thing, actually I've never done it before, but... nnngh... damn, it feels so good," Zixxle moaned out deeply, his slim, slender body quivering at the sensation, but still he continued to push another few inches into the draenei, who was lost in pleasure just as badly.

"You're... much bigger than I thought you'd be... ngh... n-not that I'm complaining at all! It's... oh it feels simply amazing," Zohaar's hips began to rock back and forth slowly, so overcome with arousal he couldn't help but start to thrust, and in his current position, that only caused his colossal manhood to begin to drive it's way between his gargantuan globes, which were squashed down onto the bed. Naturally the feeling of his utterly-monumental shaft being forced into his tight but cavernous cleavage only caused his pleasure to escalate, precum soon gushing out of the end and slathering his giant tits in that thick, warm cream.

It didn't take the goblin long to hilt his impressive manhood inside the paladin, the rather weedy little guy panting heavily, completely new to the feeling of his cock lodged deeply inside someone, and he absolutely loved it, the warmth, the powerful effect it's mere presence was having on the hulking knight, he just wanted to bring even greater amounts of pleasure to his lover, and he knew exactly what he had to do.

"Gah... ready?" he asked Zohaar, who nodded frantically, groaning and grunting too frequently to respond in words.

"Alright, he we... ngh... go...," he pulled back out, enjoying the journey back just as much as the journey in, and from the sounds the vindicator was making, it seemed he was too. When only the head remained inside Zohaar's plentiful rump, he took a deep breath, tightening his grip on the draenei's cheeks before moaning out and slamming every inch of his thick shaft back inside him, stretching Zohaar wide around it's girth once again, and eliciting deep roars from both men. After a few moments he repeated the process again, and then again, and than -again-, building up a steady pace as he ploughed the draenei's tight hole, his pace building up rather quickly as he realised just what he'd been missing out on. It was like nothing he'd experienced before, the tightness, the feeling of dominance that washed over him, but also the intimate connection he felt to the knight with each thrust, and pretty soon the goblin was using every last bit of strength he had to fuck Zohaar mercilessly, his sharper moans still very audible between Zohaar's much louder, booming ones.

The draenei was completely overcome with ecstasy, while he had been in similar situations in the past, it was never with one he felt such deep emotions for, and that only made the entire act feel more... alive, more right, more... exciting! His own hips had escalated from gentle rocking to much more frantic movements, lined up to mirror Zixxle's thrusts, each time the goblin pulled out of him, he'd thrust forward, driving his monumental member deep between his goliath jugs, and each time the shaman pushed into him, he'd pull back out of them. This ensured even when he wasn't currently filled with goblin meat, his colossal melons were more-than-filled with his own, and his copious amounts of precum that had now covered his immense rack only made things easier. This combination of ass-fucking and tit-fucking meant he was approaching his limit fast, his gigantic blue balls tightening as they readied their load, Zohaar glancing back over his shoulder again to Zixxle, "Mmh, I... I'm not going to... last much longer, Zixxle," he warned him.

Zixxle let out a deep groan at this, soon replying but keeping his breakneck pace, "Heh, d-don't think I can... nnngh... either," indeed, his own sizeable sack was in a similar state, and he could feel the edge approaching.

Both men tried desperately to hold themselves back, wanting to relish in the pure, unadulterated bliss that was filling their bodies, but try as they might, their efforts wouldn't last too long at all, and after only a few more seconds, both men threw their heads back, roaring each other's name.

"Oooh Zixxle!"

"Nngh, Zohaar!"

Within a split-second of their cries, both men would unleash their torrents of hot, thick seed, Zixxle's erupting deep into the draenei, wave after wave of the stuff pouring into him, and Zohaar's would gush out in even more absurd quantities, absolutely-massive wads of his cum plastering his face, hair and most of his glorious globes in his thick batter. Not only that but a good amount of the shaman's bedsheets, and even a good part of his cabin's walls and floor was quickly splattered in the paladin's seed.

Riding their orgasms as long as they could, and making a heck of a mess in the process, eventually both men would slowly come down from their highs, Zohaar's geyser finally ceasing, and Zixxle's surprisingly-voluminous goblin spunk finally ending it's assault on the vindicator's depths. They both just slumped down, breathing heavily, and -very- slowly regaining their composures. The healer was the first to snap out of his sex-fuelled trance, trying to pick himself up and realising he was still holding large handfuls of the much larger man's rump, blushing darkly again and smiling bashfully as he pulled his quickly-softening manhood back out of Zohaar. He wobbled his way over to the draenei's side, eyeing those tremendous, spooge-splattered breasts, and getting an idea. He ducked down and pushed himself at the undersides of those vast plains, squeezing himself back into that cleavage and squirming his way back out the top. Poking his head out, he was greeted with the sight of an extremely-exhausted-looking draenei. He beamed up at him, Zohaar blinking at the surprise goblin between his massive melons, but giving a bright smile in return.

"That was... I can't even find the words to describe it, amazing though of course," the knight nodded firmly.

"Yeah it was, insanely-hot, but the best part was bein' able to finally do it with someone I... love," the goblin really was a softie, leanings in and planting a soft kiss on the draenei's lips, a fierce blush crossing both men's faces.

"Oh Zixxle, I... I really was unsure before this, but... I do, I love you too Zixxle, more than anything in this world," he confessed, leaning in and planting his own kiss on the goblin's lips. Zixxle's ears lowered as he did so, the shaman soon cuddling upto the colossal hunk, getting comfortable for a much deserved rest, the vindicator doing much the same.