"Bite Me"
#1 of Short One-Offs
One of the little prompts I try to do daily to oil my writing gears, so to speak.
Orc/goblin, from an existing world and story.
"Hahh, fuck." Valgeir whispered, shuddering as the larger orc's tusks threatened to break the skin on his shoulder. He was rock-hard, the orc's knee brushing his member as he held him against the cold stone wall, hot breath rushing over his skin. Valgeir's hands went to the orc's pants, unfastening the clasps before slipping it down far enough for his member to be revealed, hot and heavy in his hands.
"Careful, gob." the orc whispered, biting again. Valgeir shuddered hard, precum dripping from his member. "Ya might get me riled 'nuff to take you right here."
"What, not even a - nngh! - not even a drink first?" The orc bit down hard before grabbing the goblin and turning him about, holding his face to the stone wall and letting his strong hands caress his smooth behind with a greed that surprised the smaller goblinoid. With little warning his finger slipped into his hole, finding entrance easily.
"Loose one, ain't ya?" The orc growled, glancing over his shoulder. The barracks door was closed, most trainees out in the yard for blade practice. "Been practicin' for me?"
"Heh, you wish. Are you gonna quit teasin' me or - " The orc moved him again, wrapping an arm around his waist and eagerly tossing him to a bed, kneeling slightly and pulling his ass up higher. Valgeir's sound of confusion was swiftly replaced by a yelp of pain as the orc's teeth sunk into the meaty flesh of his backside. Pleased with how much he'd gotten the goblin aroused he stood again, letting his cock slide along his ass before prodding sharply against his hole. A shudder, a hiss of expectation mixed with pleasure preceded the orc's rough lunge. His thick member slipped inside, aided by the orc's precum, stretching the goblin's limits as he tensed against the member inside him.
"Now yer tight as a fuckin' vise!" The orc growled, holding Valgeir by the hips and pulling out only to buck in with renewed force. His words fell to a nonsense gibberish as the orc found his rhythm, the buckles on his pants jingling with each thrust. The orc's hands found their way to Valgeir's long hair and pulling firmly as he maintained his assault, eliciting a lewd moan from the goblin as he shuddered, member dripping precum down the sheets of the bed. The air filled with the sounds of sex - the release of pent-up frustration, hormones, and repressed desires brought on by training and discipline. Panting, murmured curses, wet sounds of pleasure echoed through the barracks room.
"Roll over, gob." The orc said, pulling his rigid member free with a wet sound. Valgeir gasped, rolling himself over with trembling limbs. The orc's cock rested over his own, and he took both in a single meaty hand, stroking quickly. It wasn't long before the two of them met orgasm, jets of viscous cum coating the smaller goblin's stomach, chest, and a few across his face. The orc barely restrained a roar of release, Valgeir making quiet, feminine, and irrepressibly lewd noises as the hot liquid coated his sweat-coated body, only adding to his heat.
After a few moments the orc retreated, slowly stroking his member as it went limp, eying the goblin before him. "Best get clean before the Inquisitor comes for inspection." He said.
"Nngh."
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In the training yard the vulpine Inquisitor Nelda stopped pacing before the assembled rows of students, lifting her blade and pointing at Valgeir - his attempt to sneak back onto the grounds failing utterly.
"Trainee Úlfhra! Explain your absence!" She shouted as she made her way to him, Valgeir's heart pounding in his chest.
"I was doing individual drills, Inquisitor." Valgeir attempted to explain, feeling the eyes of every nearby trainee glancing to him.
"I see." She said, taking the goblin's chin and moving his head aside. "Bite marks."
"A weakness I must cover, Inquisitor."
"Agreed. Go clean yourself, you reek."
"Yes, Inquisitor." He trotted back towards the barracks, grinning to himself.