After the Storm
Here we are part 2, this is a bit short but part 3 is going to be very long, also I plan on doing 2 short interm stories well i hammer out plot details for part 3, hope you all enjoy.))
It was a pleasant summer day in Mulgore, the mid day sun shone brightly over the rolling green plains of the new homeland of the shu'halo, Often called tauren by their allies, and enemies alike. In the great mesa top city of Thunder Bluff the many tauren went about their lives, shop owners peddled wears from fine leather armor, and clothing, to smoked meats. The bluff watchers patrolled, happily protecting their people, more than willing to give their lives if the need arose, hunters went up, and down, the great lifts bearing kills ranging from plainstirders, to small kodo, and warriors trained near their barracks. However one was not there, Fern Stonehoof was making his tenth lap around the large communal tent on the Elders rise that housed many of the senior druids of the Shu'halo, this was only the latest distraction he had formulated for himself, before that it had been sharpening his axes, and before that it was polishing his armor. The tan bull stopped near the entrance again to catch his breath, sweat dripping down his snout. The normally open tent was closed tight, and the large druid now standing watch in-front of it would allow no one inside, not even other druids.
"How long are you going to be in there, Haneo?" Fern mumbled to himself as he started his jog once more, As soon as the pair had returned from Feralas early that morning after waiting out the storms, Haneo had been whisked away by Elder Runetotem's assistant before either could so much as bathe. The storm had lasted two days, and it seemed the other druids were eager to make up for the delay, and it seemed simply dropping the plant off was not the end of Haneo's involvement. The warrior sighed, even though they had spent the last three days together, he now felt the other bulls absence keenly. Two more laps passed before Fern stopped, the tent flap was at last being drawn back, and the warrior smiled brightly as Haneo stepped into the light, wincing as his eyes adjusted to the bright sun. The chocolate brown bull shared a few words with an aging female, then bounded over to Fern once spotting him.
"Fern, you waited," Haneo said with a toothy smile. The druid gave the other bulls snout a quick nuzzle, then hugged him around the chest. "I have good news."
"Hmm, and what is that, Haneo?" Fern asked, returning the robed taurens hug with a smile.
"I am being put with the group being place in charge of researching the plant, I never expected such a large assignment so soon after finishing my training, I am so happy."
Fern squeezed his friend a little tighter in the hug, "I am happy for you, Hanno, I am sure you will do very well." The warrior suddenly blushed as he looked up to see a bluff watcher with a slightly annoyed expression on his face.
"You are free to display affection in public, so long as you remain decent about it, but would you please do it in a place that is not blocking a public path."
The two bulls nodded, blushing a bit as they walked down the path, and to the rope bridge leading to the three rises in the middle of the city. Haneo put his arm around Fern's waist, and nuzzled into his shoulder as the two walked.
"You are sopping wet, Fern, what in the mothers name have you been doing?"
"jogging, there was nothing else to do as I waited."
"You did not have to wait for me," Haneo said even as he smiled.
Fern nosed the top of his friends head, kissing his mane, "I wanted to, Haneo."
Haneo giggled from the sudden bubbly warmth he felt in his belly at the words, and tightened his grip around Fern's waist as they entered the small cabin that marked the end of the bridge.
"Thank you, that means a lot to me."
The pair maintained a comfortable silence as they walked, they caught one or two lingering looks, but were simply looked over as the other people went about their business. Soon they arrived at a small tent, Fern undid a small leather tie holding the flap together, and lead the way inside. As soon as Fern had the flap closed, and retied, Haneo hugged him around the waist, gently nipping an ear.
"Hmm, have I told you that I like you with some musk, Fern?" Haneo whispered into the warriors ear.
Fern chuckled, and put his hands over Haneo's, murring at the gentle nips. 'That second day in the cave I think."
Haneo smiled, pressing his nose onto the slightly damp cloth of Fern's shirt, and inhaling deeply. "Hmm, well I am telling you it again, I love your sent when some musk is mingled with it." The warrior swiveled around in the other bulls grip, smiling at him, before planting a kiss on his lips.
"Well then I will have to work up a sweat for you as often as I can." He gave a playful grin, before kisses again, shoving his tongue into Haneo's mouth this time. the chocolate bull, closed his eyes in pleasure, sucking lightly on the tongue, letting his hands fall to the warriors hips, rubbing them gently.
Fern broke this kiss, panting lightly, "You have soft hands, Haneo." The tan bull said with a grin.
"I am glad you like them, although I think they would be softer without that linen in the way," Haneo replied with a smirk. Fern chuckled, moving a hand from his hug to undo his belt, and then the bottom of his leggings, shaking his hips to remove the linen pants. Haneo did not waste any time, rubbing the warriors now bare hips aggressively, kissing him with a soft growl.
Fern moaned softly into the kiss, lifting his tail a bit because of the rubbing, Fern broke the kiss, grinning lazily at his lover. "Hmm, I think you are right, they feel much softer now." Haneo playfully knocked one of his back horns onto Fern's one remaining pearly white one. He grinned deviously as he started to massage the tan warriors tail hole with a finger, making Fern shudder and moan in delight, a bringing of pink flashing on the top of his sheath.
Haneo smiled sweetly at Fern as he gently laid the warrior back onto the dirt floor of the tent, he gave the bulls belly a few quick kisses before eagerly nosing into his fuzzy stones, taking deep sniffs.
"I love your musk," The chocolate brown druid muttered, as he started to run his tongue over Fern's tan orbs. Fern smiled lazily as Haneo licked him, a few more inches of his bull hood throbbing out of its protective sheath.
Haneo murrd as he took one of Fern's large stones into his mouth, gently running his tongue over it, and sucking on it. the tan warrior let out a loud moan, his meat throbbing to half hard, he sat up with a grin, and started to ruffle Haneo's mane as he worked.
"You have a wonderful tongue, Haneo, I am willing to think it would be even more wonderful on my bull hood." The warrior chuckled, and leaned back on his elbows again. Haneo grinned at the warriors words, and spat out his fuzzy stone, moving up to run his tongue along to bottom of Fern's half hard member. The tan warrior snorted in pleasure, his bull hood twitching as it quickly reached full hardness under the assault from the druids wet tongue.
"That is a good bull," Fern murrd as Haneo took the large warriors tip into his eager maw. The druid moaned happily as he swirled his tongue around the tip, stopping to press into the slit ever few passes. Fern smiled lazily as his meat was please, grunting in pleasure as a few beads of pre-cum rose to his tip, only to be licked away by the roving tongue. The druid closed his eyes in enjoyment as he started to take more of the throbbing bull hood into his mouth, moving one of his hands to stroke the sheath.
Fern started to pant, and moan as the suckling continues, more pre rising to great the roving tongue. The warrior put a hand on either of the druids horns, and began to buck gently into his mouth. Haneo grunted in surprise as the bucking began, but soon adjusted, bobbing his head at the same speed as the bucking, running his tongue along the bottom of Fern's member on the way up and down, and pressing it into the slit at the top. The druid abandoned stroking the base, and started to massage the warriors tail hole again, making Fern groan, and shoot out a large squirt of pre-cum into the druids mouth.
"O-ohhhh. b-by the Mother I am close!'" Fern shouted out, starting buck aggressively into the druids mouth. Haneo coughed a bit as the warriors dripping member started to brush near the back of his throat, doing his best to suppress his gag reflex. Fern roared in pleasure as he came, releasing the a load of six large shots and three smaller shots into the druids waiting maw. Haneo coughed as he attempted to swallow as much seed as he could, some of it seeping out of the sides of his mouth, and onto Fern's groin, and his own chin.
"That was...Wonderful," Fern said, panting from his afterglow. Haneo lifted his head from Fern's shrinking member, licking his lips in an effort to clean up the spare seed from his lips and chin.
"Yes it was, you have a wonderful flavor to your seed," the druid said with a small blush.
'So....Now what?" Fern smiled, and suddenly sprang up from his lazy reclining pose, tacking Haneo. The druid yelped, and giggled as his face was assaulted with kisses, and kicks, snickering as Fern tugged on his braided beard with his teeth, letting out a playful growl.
"Hmm, I am going to ride you, Haneo." Fern said in reply to the question, slowly lowering his rump to great the druids waiting bull hood. Fern grunted as the tip slid into his entrance, he slowly went down, letting his insides stretch to accommodate the large member.
"Ohhh...That is n-nice, but when do I get to be penetrated?" Haneo asked, putting his arms
around Fern's neck.
Fern moaned as The last of Haneo's meat slid into him, the tan bulls stones coming to rest on the druids belly. "Soon, I promise, I will pound you silly." Fern snickered, and started to grind up and down on Haneo's meat, leaning in to kiss the bull as he did so, shoving his tongue into the druids mouth. Haneo moaned loudly into the kiss, rubbing his tongue on the warriors, and tightening his grip around his neck.
Fern moaned as he felt Haneo's member being to dribble pre deep inside of him, the feeling spurring him to grind faster, making Haneo moan, and squirm under him.
"Buck, love," Fern said after braking the kiss for air, only to go back into it. Haneo blushed at being called love, and eagerly followed the warriors wishes. Haneo pinched his eyes shut as he felt his pleasure build, he felt his stones tighten and broke the kiss in a roar as he came inside of Fern, giving seven strong squirt of seed and four small ones.
Fern murrd in pleasure as he was filled, he pulled off of Haneo with a wet pop, some of the seed inside of him oozing out, and dripping onto the druids groin, and lightly flicking tail. Fern smiled, and leaned down, kissing Haneo on the lips, the brown druid blushed, and smiled back.
"When you called me love was that...?" Haneo began to ask, only to be interrupted by Fern.
"A slip of the tongue? No, I meant it, I love you, Haneo, I think I have since a moon after meeting you." Fern blushed gently, gently rubbing the druids cheek and ear with one hand.
"Will you be my mate then, Fern?" Haneo asked, his eyes shining.
"Of course, Haneo, nothing would make me happier." The druid smiled brightly at this, pulling Fern down into a series of kisses and licks.
And so they remained much the same for the rest of the day, only leaving once for food, kissing, and talking about what wonders the coming years would hold.