The General's Plan
Hey everyone! Hope you all had a good summer. Here’s another story for you all to read. It’s the sequel to my previous story “The Farmer’s Secret” https://www.sofurry.com/view/1302383. This one concerning how the lovers from that story decided to run off together.
The General's Plan
Infamous Horde General Zuhlek Fiercefang was an Orc in the midst of scheming a dangerous plan. One so foolhardy and risky that if any back in his homeland were to ever discover that he was even considering what he was considering, he'd probably be dragged before a jeering, angry crowd and executed on the spot as a traitor to the empire.
Yet, even with this very serious, very frightening threat hanging above his head Zuhlek still couldn't help the building desire he felt to enact it. If only because the prize he would claim if were successful was the one thing he wanted most in this world. Something more than glory. More than riches and fame. More than even his very life itself! Things that now seemed trivial and unimportant when compared against the one thing he cherished.
Funnily enough though, there had once been a time when Zuhlek had been a very different man. Back when he'd been much younger and admittedly less intelligent about what truly mattered in life. Everything he did wrapped up in the struggle to prove himself against a world that saw him a little more than a gnat to be swatted away.
Born the son of a low ranking warriors who both died in battle when he'd been eight Zuhlek, like so many others, hadn't known the easiest childhood. His home had been the slums of the Orcish capital Orgrimmar. A neighborhood known for being tougher than most where Zuhlek and his siblings had to fight for everything. Their clothes. A place to live. Even food was hard to come by.
Because of this Zuhlek couldn't tell you how many times they all went to bed hungry back then. Barely a scrap of food to be shared between them. And as for the days, well… as was the philosophy of their people, as soon as Zuhlek had been able to walk he'd been expected to carry his own weight. After all, weaklings had no place in the Horde. Or even living for that matter depending on who you asked.
But like manna from the heaven Zuhlek's luck took a drastic change the day after his "Om'riggor". The age old, Orcish ritual where the twelve year old boy finally became an adult in the eyes of his culture. It was only then, once he had full autonomy of his own life, that Zuhlek had been able to enlist in the Horde's battle force. A place where he had finally found his true calling.
Throughout the years of brutal, nonstop training that had followed Zuhlek made quite a name for himself amongst his teachers and fellow trainees. No matter who he was pitted against none ever bested him during combat practice. His ability to fight equally as well with bare fists or weapons easily outpacing that of his peers and, much to everyone's astonishment, even a few of the more experienced warriors who liked to prowl the sparring fields looking for rookies to humiliate.
This unstoppable winning streak of Zuhlek's had even continued when he finally been cleared for real combat. The pure bestial fury, unparalleled strength, and dark cunning he possessed allowing him to find glory on the battlefield as he was steadily promoted through the ranks until he was made a General. A position that in turn led to him being made Guardmaster of the entire Horde. An overseer responsible for every single guard that served each Horde settlement in Azeroth and beyond.
When all was said and done, this way of life ended up serving Zuhlek quite well as he grew into the old man he was today. The parts he played during their war against the much hated Alliance earning him all the admiration he had craved when he'd been younger. Now, he was rich, highly respected, and sought after as both a friend and more importantly a lover by many. The latter of which he enjoyed quite often. At least until Zuhlek realized something about himself that he couldn't overlook.
While reveling in all the perks his illustrious career afforded him Zuhlek slowly but surely began to notice an odd, ever-present sensation of loneliness creep into his mind. A feeling that only grow stronger and more persistent no matter how many times or how hard he tried to ignore it.
There had been attempts to assuage this unwanted feeling of course. Zuhlek taking it upon himself to more frequently lure admirers into bed to keep him company. Their nights together very enjoyable as he fucked them into submission under his might. But even then, much to his own dissatisfaction, these bed warmers did not truly please him in the end. No one or thing could until he came across one particular soul that for some reason… made him feel… complete.
This singular being turned out to be a human farmer named Earnest Gander. An unassuming, plain looking man who had spent his entire life in the small Alliance village of Goldshire. Someone whom the battle weary warrior should have utterly despised considering that their people were at war.
Against all the odds though, Zuhlek how somehow come to befriend this strange human and then, after many years of denying it, fall in love with him. So much so in fact that he routinely risked everything he had accrued over the years in order to sneak off to the Elwynn Forest just so he could spend one single night a month with Earnest. Secretive visits that Zuhlek always looked forward to in the days leading up to his brief escapes.
It's during one of these monthly sojourns too that the bulk of our story here takes place. Late one autumn night where a very apprehensive Zuhlek contemplated telling Earnest of the plan he had concocted only a few short months ago. Not that any who knew him would ever learn this. You however, everyone and anyone, will be privy to this fact. That and also the story which led to the Orcan General's risky idea. Information that quite a few high ranking soldiers in both the Horde and Alliance would kill to have possession of .
A soft sigh drifted out of Zuhlek as he stood there, staring out of the Gander farmhouse's solitary second story window. Peering through the foggy glass the naked Orc shivered a little, the chill of the room getting to him as he tried to make out as much as he could against the blackness of night outside. But as hard as he looked, Zuhlek still couldn't see very far. A troubling predicament that only caused him to scowl. His failing causing him to recall the first time he had taken notice of his dulling senses.
Said occurrence had started out rather amusingly enough. If you can believe. Apparently one of Earnest's neighbors, a dreadfully pushy woman named Hanna Prenton, had set her sights upon him for marriage. Something the bearded man had quickly and thoroughly informed her that he wasn't interested in since he planned to be a bachelor for the rest of his life. Not that he truly was one mind you.
Despite this rebuttal though Miss Prenton turned out to be more determined than anyone could have ever imagined. Every day she'd come over to the Gander farm, uninvited and dressed in her finest clothing. Her claim for dropping by being that she wanted to hand over a neighborly gift of a freshly baked cake, pie, or some other sugary confection to an increasingly befuddling Earnest. The tricky woman taking the brief opportunity to flirt with him the entire time she was over much to the farmer's never-ending chagrin.
Listening as an exasperated Earnest recounted his ordeal while eating an admittedly good pie Zuhlek had found himself becoming more entertained than concerned about the entire incident. After having known Earnest for so long the warrior knew full well that his "competition's" attempts to seduce his boy would fail.
No, Earnest was perfectly happy getting a thick Orc cock up his ass instead of jumping into bed to cavort with some woman. Something that he had happily demonstrated by vehemently insisting that Zuhlek fuck him over the kitchen table after they had their fill of Miss Prenton's prize winning red velvet cupcakes.
However, it later during that very same evening that Zuhlek discovered that he should have been more worried about Earnest's unwanted admirer than he had originally thought. Though this revelation didn't come the way one would have expected.
Calmly drifting off to sleep in Earnest's bed after their sixth or seventh bout of lovemaking a grinning Zuhlek had felt quite pleased with himself as he lay there, his lover contently snuggled up against his side sound asleep. Both men happily basking in the satisfying afterglow that always followed their carnal activities.
As was normal for their monthly rendezvous Earnest had been quite enthusiastic once they had truly gotten down to the deed. Eager and pliant the human had reacted quite appropriately to every one of Zuhlek's lecherous ministrations. The impassioned cries and whimpering pleas for more that ceaselessly rang out from him easily igniting the Orc's more aggressive nature. The rough, vigorous fuckings that followed both figuratively and quite literally draining them as they repeatedly spilt their seed all over one another and the sheets of the bed.
But this pleasantly tranquil atmosphere was not to last in the end. A disturbance to the peace coming along just as Zuhlek was about to nod off. Yawning as he slowly began to close his eyes, Zuhlek suddenly felt his ears give a twitch. A small squeak ringing out that, after having been in Earnest's home more times that he could count, he instantly recognized as being made by someone ascending the lone staircase just outside the bedroom.
Instinctively reacting to this sound, and the perceived threat it proposed, a still very much nude and dirty Zuhlek rolled his way out of the bed. Large body dropping down into a squat on the floor as he glared at the closed door. Reaching out to retrieve his dagger, preparing for a fight, he quietly called out to Earnest. Warning the younger man to hide somewhere safe while he gutted the bastard daring to invade the human's humble abode.
Earnest, quite expectedly, had been much slower to react to the escalating situation since he'd been asleep. Sluggishly sitting up he confusingly peered over to the kneeling orc. Eyes unfocused and questioning as he started to sleepily open his mouth, asking what was going on.
But this half-dazed haze soon evaporated as soon as another squeak echoed out through the farmhouse. Shock briefly flashing across Earnest's face before he rushed to scramble across the bed and over to Zuhlek where he quickly hid behind the greenskin's massive frame. The two then eyeing the door as the sounds continued to grow ominously closer.
Ever the protector and more than a little enraged that someone was trying to steal from his boy, Zuhlek repeated his previous warning, urging Earnest to hide himself while he faced this unknown foe. Given his skills, the fight wouldn't be a long one. One clean strike and he's slit the burglar's throat. But just as he was about to attack Zuhlek was unexpectedly held back. Earnest giving him a firm head shake when he glowered at him. Silently demanding to know what he was doing.
Unfazed by the surly glare Earnest quickly told Zuhlek that he should handle the situation. Sure the Orc could easily dispose of whoever it was climbing his stairs, but why should they risk exposure if he could scare them off himself. Though not a fighter by any means Earnest was still a fully grown man. Someone more than capable of protecting his own home thanks to the strength he had developed during all his years of farming.
Though reluctant to accept this idea Zuhlek eventually acquiesced after a moment. Earnest was right, why risk someone seeing him? So after handing his dagger off the general grumpily concealed himself in the closet. Earnest giving him a thankful smile as he went to pull on his breeches before he creeping over to the bedroom door. Pausing only for a moment to take a deep breath before he yanked the door open, dagger held high as he let loose a warcry that made Zuhlek beam proudly from his hiding spot.
That was when things took a rather bizarre that night. For instead of an intruder, the person who met Earnest on the other side of the bedroom door was none other than Miss Hanna Prenton herself. The petite, blond dressed in a long silken robe that she seductively slid off her shoulders as soon as she saw her target. It's silky red fabric softly fluttering to the floor to reveal the entirety of her voluptuous, large bosomed form.
From there three very different things happened. One: Miss Prenton leapt forwards, arms snaking their way around Earnest's neck as she went in for a kiss. Two: Earnest letting out a high-pitched yelp as he comically tried to pry the naked woman off of him. And three: Zuhlek quickly clamping his hand over his mouth, holding back laughter as the two humans began to argue and bicker until a crying Hanna angrily gathered her clothing and fled from the room. Vowing she'd never bake for such a horrible man like Earnest Gander ever again!
As before Zuhlek had been greatly amused by this whole sorted episode once it was all over. The amount of teasing and laughter he bestowed upon a red-faced Earnest once he had returned from locking his front door so bad that the farmer had been moody up until the very moment he left the next morning. Zuhlek's only parting gifts that day being a huffy kiss and a lukewarm glare as he went off to start the hazardous journey to Brill so he could catch the zeppelin back to Orgrimmar.
But it was as he made the ensuing trip back through wooded Alliance territory that Zuhlek suddenly realized something about the previous night that he had originally missed. Something quite disconcerting the more he thought about it.
Why hadn't he heard that Prenton woman the very moment she had broken into Earnest's home? He should have looking back on it. Ever since he'd been young Zuhlek had always made sure to be observant of his surroundings. Every rustle of the bushes, every creak of floorboards, every snapping of a twig carefully cataloged. Enemies could come from anywhere after all and those caught unawares often ended up dead. Yet, this time he hadn't heard a thing. A lapse in diligence that had almost exposed his and Earnest's nights together to the world.
Troubled by the question as to what had gone wrong Zuhlek quickly lost himself into deep thought during his entire journey home. The answer he sought frustratingly eluding him until the moment he was making his way out of the tower leading up to Orgrimmar's zeppelin docks.
Not paying attention as he exited from the large, phallic structure atop the city's central plateau Zuhlek unexpectedly found himself jerked back to the present when he was rudely shoved aside by a marching platoon of heavily armored grunts. The entire lot of them barely paying him any attention as they made their way up the stairs, obviously on their way to one of the many battlefronts being waging across the world.
Being shoved on its own didn't upset Zuhlek too much. After being a warrior for so long he understood there was little time for social niceties when one was about to head off into battle. But it was what the last orc in that line of soldiers said to him that truly caught the general off guard.
"Sorry old timer." The other orc had said. "We didn't see ya there."
With those two simple sentences the light of revelation finally hit Zuhlek like a stampeding Kodo. Was his advancing age a factor as to why he hadn't heard Miss Prenton's intrusion? Though loath to admit it, even to himself, Zuhlek had noticed a "things" over the years. A wrinkle here. An ache there. The stark ebony shade of the long ponytail atop his head fading to a dark gray. Changes that appeared small, but together, along with his failing hearing apparently, painted a portrait he just couldn't dismiss.
What if next time someone tried to pay an unexpected visit to the Gander farm and he didn't hear them because of his dwindling senses? For most of their trysts the two of them stayed safely inside Earnest's home, but their first bout of the night always took place in the old barn where he had deflowered the other man as a boy. A location where they could very easily get caught if one of them wasn't paying enough attention to what was happening outside it's old, decrepit walls.
But… there was the even greater problem getting older could bring about that Zuhlek was only just now considering. How long would it be before his superiors saw his deteriorating condition and forced him to retire?
Ever since the new Warchief had taken the throne there had been rumors that they were looking to replace the old guard. Those still loyal to Hellscream or considered too weak and old being the first ones to go. If Zuhlek lost his place as Guardmaster then he would also lose the privilege to use the faster elite zeppelins. Without those it took days to cross the ocean to the Eastern Continent. Far too long a period for him to disappear without raising any unwanted questions.
Unfortunately, as troubling as all this was, Zuhlek also quickly realized that there was little he could do about it in the end. Even with his legacy there was still the very sobering fact that he was nothing more than a cog within the great Horde war machine. A part to be easily replaced and tossed aside without a second thought or worry the very moment it became clear he couldn't properly do his duties anymore.
There were other options of course. As dishonorable as it was for him Zuhlek could always desert. Just take the Zeppelin back to Goldshire one more time and simply never return. But even then that idea presented its own problems. Even if he and Earnest were to run off somewhere there was still nowhere in all of Azeroth where they could be safe. Sure, there neutral zones, but even there Alliance and Horde citizens remained separated. Years of bitter fighting only allowing for the briefest of verbal sparring betwixt the two.
So, as one can clearly see, all seemed lost. Sooner or later Zuhlek would find himself living without Earnest and there wasn't a single thing neither man could do about it. Or… at least that's what Zuhlek had believed until he had an interesting conversation with a visiting Pandaren dignitary claiming to be something called a Lorewalker. A title that apparently afforded him certain knowledge of certain things.
Meeting this man--who he learned later was named U-Jin--during a hot day in Durotor, Zuhlek had been initially suspicious of the roly-poly bear when he approached him asking to hear about the numerous battles he had participated in. It was a well-known fact that save for one group of their people, the Huojin, Pandarens weren't known for being all that interested in the war the Horde waged against their enemies.
Yet, despite his misgivings Zuhlek had no choice but to placate the other man's curiosity. The Warchief's strict order to make visitors feel as welcomed as possible bending his arm. So pretending to be friendly Zuhlek invited U-Jin back for drinks in his private office. The next several hours they spent together drinking and talking about his career eventually leading to an uneasy camaraderie that Zuhlek ended up actually enjoying.
Contrary to his demure, straight-laced outer shell U-Jin turned out to be an alright person deep down. Quick witted, charming as hell, and utterly scandalous when it came to regaling Zuhlek with the many exploits he had gotten up to when he'd been a younger man. But it was as their chat about fighting switched to their personal lives that Zuhlek made a grave mistake.
Drunk off of the Tauren Firewine he had pilfered from one of the evidence lockers Zuhlek had brazenly started to brag about his past sexual exploits after an equally boastful U-Jin shared one of his own raunchy experiences. Giddy and laughing their asses off talk had then turned to their more recent affairs. Zuhlek eventually letting it slip that he had a lover over on the Eastern continent. One so eager to please him and attractive that every moment he spent away from them hurt worse than a dagger through the heart.
U-jin, latching onto this thread, instantly asked to know this lovely creature's name. Zuhlek thoughtlessly replying to the query by uttering, "Earnest Gander", before he realized just what exactly he was saying. But as soon as those words passed his tusked lips the general sobered up in an instant. Eyes going impossibly wide as U-Jin commented that, that was a fine "Human" name.
It was in that instant that fear gripped Zuhlek heart for the first time in ages. Staring dumbly as the red and white furred Pandaren he felt himself grow dizzy and sick. Stomach churning as he sprang up to his feet, fists clenched in anger.
How could he have been so damn stupid!? Revealing his long kept secret so easily and to a complete stranger no less! A stranger he quickly realized that he'd now have to do something about before they got away and informed someone of what he'd just heard.
But it was as Zuhlek reached for a weapon to bludgeon the ursine man threatening his secretive life that U-Jin did something that took him by surprise. Instead of being repulsed by his traitorous actions the Pandaren merely expressed his sorrow that his "new friend" could not be with the one he cared for. Then, much to his scared companion's continued confusion, the Lorewalker began recounting a story he had heard once that he claimed reminded him of the Orc's situation. A tale that would leave its listener in shock by the time it was over.
Accented voice dropping into a near whisper so no one else would hear, U-Jin spoke of a tale of two lovers. One a Pandaren female and a man who was something called a Hozen. Like the Alliance and Horde their people too were at war. Yet even in the midst of all that hatred around them, they loved one another. Their devotion leading them to flee from their families and the conflict. The journey they set out on afterwards leading them to a hidden location somewhere deep within Pandaria where anyone, regardless of who or what they were, could live together without judgment or fear.
Stunned by this odd legend Zuhlek forgot all about his murderous intent and gruffly demanded to know if this place were real or not. A question that U-Jin only replied to with a coy look. The knowing smile he wore upon his dark lips never once leaving as he left the room, telling Zuhlek to contact him if was interested in knowing more while also promising to keep the General's secret no matter what he choose.
That was how Zuhlek came to be where he was months later at the Gander farm. His thoughts consumed with an idea he had gotten after having heard U-Jin's story. If there was even the slightest possibility that the place the Lorewalker spoke of was real then he and Earnest had to seek it out. If they could find it, then maybe they could finally live together in the way they had always wanted. Not just seeing each other for one single night once a month. But being together for every day they still yet had to live.
The only hitch in this plan however was that in order for them to embark on such a life changing and perilous journey Zuhlek would first have to convince Earnest to come with him. A terribly daunting task when one considered that the hardworking rural man had never traveled any further than the neighboring Alliance capital of Stormwind before.
Reminded of the difficult task ahead Zuhlek reluctantly drew his attention away from the window he'd been staring out of for the last hour to peer across the room and over to Earnest's slumbering form. The usually scowling, ill-tempered orc's eyes instantly softening as he silently observed the other man from afar.
To his immense delight the fortyish year old human hadn't bothered to cover himself up after their last coupling. Earnest's slightly hairy and enticingly plump body completely exposed to the cool air of the room as he laid there. Face down and snoring so loudly that Zuhlek was wholly convinced that it would wake the Undead.
Soaking in all of what was laid out before him Zuhlek hummed, appreciatively. A familiar heat beginning to pool in his stomach which quickly traveled downwards to his rapidly hardening maleness. Like him, Earnest too had matured over the years. Gone was that obstinate nineteen year old with messy blond curls and a black eye he had encountered in the forest long ago. That visage replaced by a bearded, bald headed man with a bit of a potbelly and a hairy body. Most certainly not what most would call conventionally handsome, but to Zuhlek, no one in Azeroth was more handsome than his boy.
"Ancestors save me. I pray that you agree to my plan." Zuhlek murmured as he quietly padded over to the bed and sat down. Taking a deep breath the troubled man gently shook his lover, trying to wake him. "Boy! Get up! We need to talk."
Releasing a loud snort as he was rudely startled awake Earnest groaned. A sound of displeasure that quickly changing into a long, drawn out whine when he turned to see Zuhlek's frowning face peering down at him. "For Varian's sake you damnable beast!" He bemoaned. "You've ridden my ass half a dozen times tonight already! Go! Use your hand if you're still horny!"
Zuhlek half growled, half chuckled at his human's sleepy demand. Earnest had always been the little smart mouth. "If I wished to fuck your ass again I would have simply rammed my cock up your meaty ass." He rumbled. "Something which may I remind, you begged me to do like some wanton whore."
"If begging makes someone a whore General, then may I remind you who did their fair share of it while I ate them out earlier." Was Earnest's sly counter as he rolled over onto his back and sluggishly sat up. "But let's say I believe you. If it's not sex you're wanting then why, I stress, why are you waking me up?"
Not answering right away Zuhlek instead brought his hand up, cradling Earnest's bearded cheek while gazing at him intently. For all he knew the farmer might just refuse to see him anymore after learning that he revealed their secret. After all, for all they knew U-Jin story might have just been a fairy tale. That or a trick to buy the bear enough time to betray him.
But regardless of the risk Zuhlek still carried on. "As I said, I want to discuss something that occurred after I visited you last." He said solemnly. "Something that's probably going to change our… situation."
Sleepy expression morphing into concern Earnest scooted closer until to Zuhlek. "D-Did someone back in Orgrimmar find out about you coming here?" He asked urgently. "Is that it? Or has someone here in Goldshire seen you!? By the light, I-I don't know what we'll do if that's the case. They'll report us as soon as morning comes and then we'll--"
Seeing how Earnest was falling into panic Zuhlek gruffly took him by the shoulders, a frightening growl quickly following suit to silence his rambling. "For Thrall's sake! Peace boy!" He ordered harshly. "None who would pose a threat know of our meetings!"
Instantly rendered calm by the authoritative tone Earnest visibly deflated, shakily chuckling as he looked up at the older man in relief. "Good… good." He panted. But then, suddenly he realized the exact wording of Zuhlek had used. "Wait… what do you mean; None who would pose a threat? D-Did you tell someone about us!?"
"Yes… but not on purpose though." Zuhlek admitted, his own tusked face apologetic. "But in doing so I learned of something. So please be quiet and listen to what I'm about to say. If you don't then I'll put something in your mouth to keep you silent."
"Alright, I'll be quiet then." Earnest nervously complied. Cheeks starting to heat ever so slightly. Despite the seriousness of their conversation he still couldn't help but become excited at the display of Zuhlek's forceful, Orcish nature.
Seeing the blush he had caused Zuhlek chuckled dirtily. Hands sliding down to rub the younger man's arms as he started to tell him of the many concerns that had been hounding his every waking moment since Hanna Prenton had almost caught them.
Doing his best to be calm and brief Zuhlek spoke of his worries over his age and what might happen. Of the fear he held of how their affair could potentially be uncovered because of that, and finally he informed Earnest what their futures would bring if he was forced into early retirement.
In spite of the promise he had remained to remain silent Earnest did interrupt Zuhlek a few times during this talk. Assuring the large, green man that they would find a way around what may come. But through it all Zuhlek was adamant to be heard. Ending his confession by narrating the encounter he had with the Pandaren Lorewalker U-Jin and the legend the portly man had told him about the two lovers and their escape.
Only after this final reveal did Zuhlek finally grow quiet. Expression turning anxious and vulnerable as he waited for the worse. Not surprising, Earnest appeared to be stunned by all the information presented to him. Bushy, blond brows furrowing in a manner that Zuhlek had learned long ago meant that he was deeply thinking about something and that he better not be disturbed.
Finally, after a painfully long, pregnant pause, Earnest found his voice. The bearded man leaning back to rest against the headboard of the bed as he huffed out a small laugh that had Zuhlek worried. "So, I take it you want to go to this place, don't you?" He asked suddenly. "Somewhere that for all you know could just be some fairy tale being told by some crazy Pandaren you've known for only one afternoon?"
Only now hearing just how foolish his thought process had been Zuhlek grumbled, eyes lowering as a small sigh escaped from him. "Yes… I know it sounds crazy." He admitted, hesitantly peering back up to meet Earnest's gaze. "But this plan of mine… it's the only chance I can see to keep you by my side Earnest."
Taken aback when Zuhlek actually used his name instead of "boy" Earnest gaped. "Zuhlek…?" He began.
Growling in frustration Zuhlek slammed his fist down against the mattress, it's soft surface diminishing the intensity of the impact somewhat. "No, let me finish!" He insisted. "Please Earnest! The only thing I want is for you to be by my side from now on! Not just for these damned secret meetings anymore! So, at the very least say that you'll consider my--"
"--I'll go." Earnest cut in, a large grin appearing moments later when Zuhlek's choked on the rest of his impassioned speech. "What?" He asked as the orc gawked at him. "Did you honestly think I wouldn't jump at the chance to see your grumpy face every morning?"
Scowling when he'd been insulted Zuhlek glared huffily at the younger man. "Are you sure?" He asked, despite his hopes. He didn't want this decision to be made so flippantly. "There won't be any turning back. We could be captured or killed."
"I'm well aware of that Zuhlek." Earnest confirmed grimly. "But you're right. This might be our only chance." Suddenly he smirked. Blue eyes twinkling with mirth as he regarded the Orc. "Besides, how can I resist your marriage proposal? You know I've never been able to say no to you, you damn stubborn Orc."
Relief spreading through him like wildfire as soon as Earnest finished speaking Zuhlek let out a happy bark of laughter. Joy filling him so completely that he surged forwards. Arms wrapping around Earnest in a tight bear hug while rolling them around onto the bed. This short playful tussle he initiated ending with the larger man lying on his back with a laughing Earnest draped over his massive form.
"Of course you can't tell me no boy!" Zuhlek proclaimed, smugness radiating off of him. "I always get what I want and you're more than eager to give into my demands. Just like the insatiable little… slut… you… wait?"
Voice failing him in that instant Zuhlek paused, blinking several times as he processed what he'd just heard. But as it slowly sank into his thick skull he gasped out in pure shock. Tusked mouth hanging open as he returned to gaping at Earnest's puzzled face.
"M-Marriage proposal!?" Zuhlek exclaimed, wide-eyed. "But I didn't… when did I… I didn't say… how did you… W-WHAT!?"
Finding humor in the flabbergasted expression plastered all over Zuhlek's usually stoic face Earnest grinned. "Please Earnest! The only thing I want is for you to be by my side!" He said, his impression of Zuhlek's gravelly voice prefect. "I don't know about Orgrimmar but here in Goldshire, when someone says that it's usually during a marriage proposal."
Snapped out of his self-induced daze by the continued mockery aimed his way Zuhlek grumbled. Face taking on a slightly darker tint much to his own mortification. This certainly was a spin on their usual dynamic. Earnest being the one on top as he floundered to keep pace verbally.
Thankfully for Zuhlek's pride he was quick to recover from his folly. Revenge for his humiliation coming in the form of a large hand coming down with a clap upon Earnest's bottom. "Alright you damned whelp." He said, grouchily. "You may consider what I said as a proposal. But I want real answer in that case! No more teasing or your ass is gonna be redder than those plump vegetables you like to grow."
"They're fruit actually General." Earnest cheekily corrected. This second bout of teasing earning him another quick smack upon his increasingly sensitive backside. "Alright! Alright! I'll stop." He promised laughingly. "And Light above, yes! I'll become your… um, husband?"
"No, you will be my Mate." Zuhlek quickly asserted. When a puzzled look came after his demand the large man huffed. Irritation rising at how "sappy" his explanation would be. "To Orcs the word "Mate" is more akin to a sacred vow. So much more than your feckless human term for unions."
Earnest's eyebrows rose, his interest in hearing more crystal clear. "What sort of vow?" He wondered. "It's not some sort of battle to the death is it?"
"Nothing that serious." Slowly stroking his human's back, Zuhlek sighed. "It just means your body and soul are mine and mine yours. Our fates forever bound together until the breaking of the world happens."
Eyeing his now embarrassed lover once he had grown quiet, Earnest regarded the warrior closely for a moment. The slight blush still creeping its way across the older man's face only helping to endear him more to the farmer. Earnest knew full well just how hard it was for Zuhlek to say anything remotely romantic. The hard life he had experienced teaching him that such mushy sentiments were signs of weakness. But the very fact he had done so--if only for him--moved him greatly.
"Mates it'll be then." Earnest mercifully agreed. A sly smirk on his lips. "I'm already yours either way so I suppose calling us that won't be too much of a burden."
As odd as it was to him, upon hearing those few simple words Zuhlek felt a lightness he couldn't explain blossom in his chest. A warmth, all-encompassing that only grew hotter when he placed his hand on Earnest's neck and forcefully pulled him down until their mouths clashed together. Thick Orcish lips sliding messily against smaller bearded ones as they kissed with increasing urgency.
Though surprised by the sudden liplock Earnest quickly recovered and returned the impassioned kiss with equal gusto. Zuhlek taking his eagerness as a sigh to push even further. Growling the Orc shoved his tongue into the younger man's open maw, plundering deeply. Exploring his partner's mouth so domineeringly that Earnest was left with little choice but to surrender. Mind going numb and eyes closing shut as he held onto Zuhlek for dear life.
In the long, passionate moments that followed his Mate's submission Zuhlek happily intensified their impromptu make out session without a sign of ever stopping. Drawing Earnest flush against him himself with a firm embrace he dragging his hands down his boy's bare back. Rough, calloused palms going lower and lower until he reached a nice meaty backside. Thick fingers digging and squeezing into both soft mounds, prying them apart as one digit stealthily slipped between them to press at a puckering rear entrance.
Pushing his finger inside once he had found his prize Zuhlek growled darkly as his probing finger was instantly and thoroughly covered by his own cum. A reminder of their numerous couplings from earlier that evening. Feeling this warm slickness he huffed, the desire that burned within all his kind to fuck and dominate their sexual partners into submission rearing up as he noisily started to finger fuck the tight hole. Every inward jab he made causing Earnest make a stifled grunt until he finally threw away the pretense of keeping how good he felt to himself and threw his head back in a long, shuddering groan that finally ended their kissing.
"Gol'Kosh boy! How is it you never fail to arouse me!" Zuhlek exclaimed as he witnessed this reaction. Then, seeing Earnest's neck exposed he latched onto it. Sucking and nibbling at the sensitive area ravenously. "Even you taste is irritable! Better than the finest ales!"
Unable to stop the moaning coming out of him as an Orcish mouth sucked at his Adam's apple, Earnest shivered. What will he had quickly crumbling as he was "Orc" handled. "Z-Zuhlek…" He panted. "What… what do you think you're doing?"
"I'm attempting to seduce you." Zuhlek casually replied as he moved onto the other man's jaw line. "And once I'm successful I'm going to fuck you so thoroughly that the memory of it will last until I can come back and take you away!"
Ignoring the painful pulse his cock gave at that enticing description Earnest chuckled, nervously. "D-Didn't I tell you that I was tired?" He reminded, feebly. "I may be running off with you but I still have chores to do until then."
"To hell with your chores!" Zuhlek rumbled loudly, unfazed by this plea for restraint. "You said yes to being my Mate so I will have you and you will willingly submit to me. Understand!?"
Never one to resist the chance to be argumentative Earnest snorted loud. "So I have no choice in the matter do I?" He asked, trying to sound unimpressed. "None at all?"
"No!" Was Zuhlek's gruff and firm reply. This answering brokering no argument as he tightened his grip on Earnest's ass, fingers digging meanly into the soft, hairy flesh for emphasis. "Now stop resisting and let me take what I want?"
"Fine…" Earnest said, sounding very put-upon. Though if one were to look at the smirk he wore upon his face you could easily tell that he was only playing. Though it would seem strange to an outsider, this back and forth of theirs was just part of the foreplay. The appetizer before the main course.
"Just do it properly though." He added, continuing their play. "Right now you're being so timid and gentle I'm about to fall asleep. Almost makes me wonder if I should find someone more passionate. Maybe Miss Prenton for example?"
Freezing in place at the mention of his lackluster rival Zuhlek growled, low and menacingly. So his human wanted him to be rougher did he? Well, if the little smart mouth wanted that then Zuhlek was going to give it to him and then some! So much so that by the time he had finished with him Earnest would be a worn out, cum covered mess under his overpowering sexual might! Any and all thoughts of "Miss Prenton" banished from his mind forever!
"I'll make you regret saying that you damned whelp!" Zuhlek snarled hotly. Placing both his hands on Earnest's chest he pushed. The force he used causing the younger man to fall back on his ass. "Alright human! Get down between my legs and suck my cock! Pleasure your master like the wanton bitch in heat you truly are!"
One of Earnest's eyebrow climbed to his nonexistent hairline at this command. "And if I don't oh, mighty General?" He goaded.
"Then I'll simply hold you down and fuck your impudent ass without the aid of lube." Moving himself back Zuhlek rested against the headboard of the bed. Legs spread open to fully reveal his orchood rising from his groin like a monolith. "Now stop wasting time and get over here! See if you can use that mouth for something besides being a smartass for once."
Vision roaming over the naked, green being in his bed Earnest swallowed thickly. How in Azeroth would he continue resisting such a tempting offer. "Alright General I give in." He said, covering up a snicker. "Your every wish is my command."
"That's more like it." Zuhlek said, trying to sound dismissive and utterly failing at the task thanks to his own smirk. "Now for the last time, get at it!"
Finally giving in Earnest clumsily got onto all fours, eyes locking with Zuhlek's as he crawled forwards, grinning the entire time. Closing the distance between them in seconds he playfully decided to give his Orc a show. Leaning forward he pressed his lips to the warrior's chest, directly over his heart several times. Then, going lower he began trailing more worshipful kisses to every inch of scarred green skin he came across. The journey he embarked on eventually leading to him coming face to face with Zuhlek's hard, leaking member.
Pausing once he had reached his goal Earnest took the moment to cast an appreciative eye on the pulsing pillar of flesh jutting upwards from Zuhlek's hairy groin. Like it's master, this turgid unyielding shaft was both highly impressive and very intimidating. It's girth and length comparable to one of the record breaking cucumbers Earnest grew on his farm. An… odd comparison, but one the long time farmer couldn't help but make as he peered at the green colored organ.
Yet, even with this daunting size Earnest still craved to have it inside of him once again. The many, many memories of how it felt when Zuhlek used that colossal beast to drive him to orgasm. It's thickness invading him, piercing him until he screamed out his completion. Making him salivate as he readied himself for the task he'd been given.
Unable to wait another moment as his hunger overtook him Earnest quickly wrapped his fingers around the heated organ before him. Fingers barely encompassing its size as he opened his mouth wide, jaw giving an audible crack, and swallowed. The bloated head slipping past his smiling lips and into the cavernous space of his greedy maw.
Zuhlek's reaction to Earnest's actions were immediate and quite vocal. Feeling the suckling wet warmth of his boy's mouth on him the large man groaned. Toes curling and eyes rolling back into his skull as he almost came then and there.
For the life of him Zuhlek didn't know how a simple man like Earnest had become so versed in giving head. The skills he possessed even during their first encounter surpassing any of the others Zuhlek had been with before in the past. Hell, Earnest was even better than the fabled prostitutes roaming the Blood Elf Capital! His abilities only growing and becoming more refined the older he got.
The way he so easily took him down his gullet further and further. The way he massaged his heavy balls, rolling and tugging at them just to the point of real pain. The way he sucked and sucked and sucked, tongue massaging and then teasing the crest of his dick whenever he pulled away to take a breath! It never ceased to amaze the old general no matter how many times he had experienced it all.
"That's it boy! Yes! FUCK! Take me in good and deep!" Zuhlek rambled. Leaning forward just enough to peer down over his heaving chest he watched as Earnest's head bobbed up and down in his lap, large bottom wagging side to side in unison. "Tell me boy! Could laying with that Prenton woman ever give you the same satisfaction that you receive from sucking on my cock?"
"No General it wouldn't!" Earnest breathlessly responded after he briefly pulled off. "There's nothing in Azeroth I could love more than getting the chance to pleasure this amazing tool of yours!"
Zuhlek grinned smugly. "Then get back to fucking work!" He said harshly. "And don't you dare stop unless I say you're allowed to either! You know better than that!"
Reclining back against the headboard as Earnest wordlessly returned to his duties Zuhlek sighed, eyes coming to close while a sense of release came over him. This… this was why he had chosen to give up all the glory had had found in the Horde. Not because of the sex--not that it wasn't spectacular mind you--but because with Earnest he could actually feel at ease and be playful. For only in this Alliance farmer's presence had he ever been able to do so. The trust he had in him greater than that he ever held for any of his comrades in the past. A trust the human returned by willingly submitting to him like he was.
But speaking of that sweet submission…
Peeling one eye open after nearly five minutes of steady fellatio Zuhlek suddenly remembered that he had vowed to teach his boy a lesson for claiming someone else could be better than him. One he intended to keep. Lip curling back into a sinister sneer Zuhlek brought his hands down onto Earnest's bald head without warning. The loud slap that came as he made contact quickly drowned out by an even louder gag as he forced the younger man down onto his cock while firmly thrusting upwards. A forceful volley that was only the beginning as he proceeded to vigorously face fuck his mate.
Have long grown use to Zuhlek's rough nature Earnest only panicked for the briefest of moments when the Orc's dick rammed its way down his throat. Shock that quickly dissipating when he found his nose pressed into the fragrant bush of unruly pubic hair which grew around its thick base. The stench found there burning and tickling his nostrils, exciting him in a way very few things ever had.
Though he didn't understand it himself Earnest had always had a weakness when it came to the intense musk that rolled off of Zuhlek in waves. So much so that the he even requested that the general not bathe in the day before their visits. The sheer filthiness of Zuhlek's sweaty body causing his erection to pulse painfully when he finally got the chance to be near him, breathing it all in.
Listening as Earnest snorted and moaned around his meat while fucking the human's mouth Zuhlek barred his teeth. Eyes giving a quick flash of red as he snarled savagely. This wasn't good. If he didn't slow down soon he'd no doubt end up cumming faster than a virgin during their first time. The shame he would feel from climaxing so easily hard to live down.
But even as he thought this Zuhlek couldn't stop himself from charging forwards! The sensations coming from below his waist as he rapidly fucked the throat sheathing his dick too irresistible. And just as he had predicted it didn't take long for him to come after that. Shouting his release as his vision blurred and distorted Zuhlek laced his hands behind Earnest's head. Grip firm as he held him down while thick viscous seed spewed forth from the tip of his engorged member and right down the farmer's throat. It's ample load no doubt filling his human's doughy belly with its incredible volume.
Swallowing every ounce of heady, salty Orcish seed that splashed across his pallet Earnest groaned, his head suddenly feeling light. Both from his own building arousal and the lack of oxygen resulting from the throbbing cock keeping him from breathing.
But mercifully, just before he was about to pass out, Zuhlek finally released him. Earnest instantly backing away as soon as the heavy hands on his scalp were removed. Two, thick milky white spurts of cum splattering onto his hairy cheek and down his beard as he crouched there between his orc's legs, heavily panting.
One hand coming up to massage at his now very sore throat as he fell onto his ass, recovering from his ordeal, Earnest grinned rakishly at his bedmate. "Goddess above Zuhlek! How can you cum so much after all we've done tonight!" He asked. "You almost drowned me just now!"
Amazingly Zuhlek had the mind to look sheepish at the bewildered question asked of him. Vision guiltily drifting away before he turned back. "Orcs tend to make a lot of seed." He explained, gently wiping away some of his fluid from Earnest's face. "Makes us good breeding stock."
Grabbing Zuhlek's hand before it was out of reach Earnest brought it back to his lips. Licking and lapping at the calloused fingers attached to it, cleaning them in a matter of moments. "Well, I can't say I'm really complaining. More for me to enjoy." He said once through. "Plus now I don't have to make breakfast later."
A frown formed on Zuhlek's face. "Y-You're still making them pumpkin pancakes later though, right!? You know how much I look forward to them!" He demanded to know. Then, upon seeing Earnest trying not to snicker at his reaction he scowled haughtily. "You think you're funny don't you?"
"Absolutely hilarious actually." Earnest hummed. "To think the mighty General Zuhlek begs for my cooking. Guess that makes you more of a slut then me again."
Attempting to cover up his annoyance at the other man for saying that Zuhlek moved himself further down on the bed, laying on top of it. "Stop your teasing and come to me boy. My turn to get a mouthful." He said, beckoning Earnest to him. "Only fitting seeing as I just fed you."
Not able or willing to resist such a tempting offer Earnest wiped off the remaining spunk he still had on his chin and crawled over to the greenskin, delivering a quick peck to Zuhlek's broody lips. "How do you want your meal?" He asked. "Should we switch positions or maybe we should get off the bed so we--"
"--I have another idea." Zuhlek interjected with a self-conscious frown. "I want you… to fuck my face like I just did yours." He began, suddenly avoiding eye contact. "Don't you dare go easy on me either! If pipsqueak like you can take me ramming my cock down their throat then I can fucking take you doing the same to me!"
Spurred on by the challenge of the elaborate demand being presented to him Earnest offered up no arguments as he obediently got into place. Zuhlek, despite his serious nature, did have a creative streak. One he whole heartedly agreed with. Carefully climbing over his Orcan lover, Earnest unsteadily made his way up to the general's chest. Legs eventually coming to rest on either side of Zuhlek's pony-tailed head as he squatted above him, the warrior's grouchy tusked face ending up framed between his hairy thighs.
"You sure about this?" Earnest asked, eyes twinkling as he peered down to see a cross-eyed Zuhlek staring back up at him. His cock perched humorously atop the warrior's broad nose.
"Yes, this is just as I wanted!" Zuhlek hastily assured. Speech muffled somewhat thanks to his awkward position under Earnest. "You're up to far though. Here, let me get you just right."
Literally taking the matter into his own large hands Zuhlek grabbed Earnest's rounded hips. Rearranging it so that he was hovering just over his face, angled awkwardly with his respectable five inches pressing against the Orc's dark green lips.
With his treat now, quite literally, at the tip of his tongue Zuhlek willing took the other man into his mouth. The proud, uncompromising general making an entirely all too pleased, heated rumble as he instantly and greedily slurped on the stiff, uncircumcised member now at his mercy.
Though nowhere near Earnest's level of expertise when it came to giving head Zuhlek still provoked an amusing reaction from his younger companion. Head rolling from side to side Earnest groaned obscenely, his whole body going weak as he frantically reached out. Both hands painfully clutching at the headboard in order to steady himself while his lower half seemed to move of its own accord. Hips rolling as he slowly fucked Zuhlek's suckling mouth just as the greenskin had requested
"By all that is glorious!" Earnest keened. "Oh my yes! YES! YES! Your mouth is pure heaven!"
Soaking in all the praise raining down upon him Zuhlek couldn't help the way his ego, among other things, inflated to bursting. Spurred on in the hopes of receiving even more flattery Zuhlek slid his hands around and pried Earnest's ass apart. Fingers once more dipping between the opulent mounds so that he could play with the hidden entrance. But this time instead of a single finger he used two. Both digits easily sinking into him all the way to the knuckle thanks to both his previous actions and the copious amount of seed still dripping from it.
Excited as he felt Earnest tighten squirm from his perverted explorations Zuhlek began to diligently finger him. Inquisitive digits seeking out, probing, scissoring over and over as he searched for the small bundle of nerves he knew would send his boy over the edge. To his delight it didn't take long to find the human's prostrate. The poor, unprotected organ jabbed and abused without mercy. The sensations he caused making Earnest lose all control as he slammed his crotch against the orc's face repeatedly. Barely able to ride out the pleasure wreaking havoc throughout his plump body.
For many minutes Zuhlek toyed with his mate like this. His tongue massaging the heated shaft trapped in his tusked maw as he ceaselessly prepared the sloppy, spunk filled crevice he'd soon be plowing with his rapidly re-hardening meat. But then, just as Earnest's cries reached their zenith signaling his near completion, Zuhlek stopped. Dirty, cum covered hand withdrawn so that he could again move Earnest back, pulling his cock from his mouth with a loud wet, pop.
Left both breathless and confused in the aftermath of the intense blowjob he received, Earnest stared down at the man under him, pleadingly. "W-Why did you stop?" He asked, sounding desperate. "I was just about to come."
"I'm saving my appetite for pancakes." Zuhlek said in all seriousness. "I was being truthful when I said I look forward to you making them for me."
Making a face Earnest peered down at the Orc owlishly. His shock at that sort of statement lasting for a few good moments. Then seeing Zuhlek crack a smile he returned the expression. "And you say I'm a smartass." He huffed. "You're worse than I am, aren't you?
Zuhlek pursed his lips, pretending to think the notion over. "Maybe I am." Giving Earnest's bottom a quick tap he grunted. "Speaking of asses though… heh-heh, I believe it's time I had yours? I know you want to ride me boy. So go on, fuck yourself on my dick and sing of its praises."
"Fine, but only because you asked so nicely." Earnest smirked.
Rearranging himself Earnest slid down enough to straddle Zuhlek's wide waist. Reaching back, he took hold of the flush, massive organ rising from the warrior's groin, placing it's precum covered tip against his hole. Then, biting his bottom lip he firmly pushed back, Zuhlek's member smoothly sliding it's way inside of him. Inch by inch. Centimeter after centimeter.
As he was entered Earnest hissed out in pain as he always did. No matter how long he'd been fucked by it or how much they prepared beforehand getting Zuhlek inside of him always stung at first. The general was just far too big for any reasonable person to take. Luckily for them though, Earnest was far from a reasonable person when it came to his Orc's length. The determination he showed as he went down further never once wavering as he worked to fully impale himself upon it.
Watching this process as he laid there, his cock slowly engulfed in the pulsating heat of his boy's innards Zuhlek had to quickly bite his lip. Teeth sinking into soft flesh and drawing blood. Earnest's ass was just so tight. So velvety smooth that he could barely repress the overwhelming urge he felt to cum in the younger man's ass after mere minutes of being inside of him.
"Blood and Thunder!" Zuhlek cursed, voice coming out in a long, strained exhale of sound. "That's my boy! Take me all the way down! Feel just how fucking hard you make me Earnest!"
Going down another inch Earnest grunted in agreement. "That's my plan General." He chuckled, sweat running down his brow. "J-Just give me time. I'll get all of you all inside of me eventually."
"Fine, but hurry!!" Zuhlek implored. Hands resting on his human's hips he helped to steady him. Eyes glassy and pleading he stared up at him, breath growing short. "I don't know how much longer I can hold myself back!"
Nodding in understanding Earnest carried one. Face tilted up towards the ceiling as he finally completed his daunting task. Bottom coming into contact with thick, green hips as he fully seated himself upon the monster that hung between his Orcan lover's muscular legs.
His challenging mission completed Earnest sighed with satisfaction. Shoulders slumping down as the sweat from his heavy exertions ran down the bridge of his nose until it dropped down and landed on Zuhlek's smirking lips where the older man hastily licked it off.
"You're so damned huge Zuhlek." Earnest excitedly said. Lower half wiggling experimentally. "If we haven't already done this before I'd swear you're about to split me in two!
"Heh, wouldn't that be a humiliating way to parish? Skewered by a mighty Orcan cock!" Zuhlek morosely agreed. The momentary diversion of their banter helping to distract from the voice in his head screaming for him to fuck the tightness surrounding his pride. "But enough flattery boy! Get to moving that ass of yours before I flip you over and fuck it myself!"
"As you command oh, mighty General Zuhlek." Earnest obediently, yet mockingly, replied. "I only exist to please you."
After shaking his head when he got an unimpressed glare for his comment Earnest did in deed start to move atop the beast he now rode upon. Hips sliding back and forth he shamelessly ground himself down against the hardness encased inside his rear end. Every backward push he gave causing Zuhlek's orchood to embed itself deeper inside of him. It's incredible bulk continuously pressing against his most sensitive of areas as he proceeded to fuck himself into a blissed out stupor.
Laying back as his mate enjoyed himself Zuhlek chuckled dirtily. The pleasure he received from both his own flesh and the view above him quite evident. Though some would argue, in his humble opinion Earnest never looked better than when was riding him. The way his boy's pale cheeks flushed red as he rose and fell. The ear to ear grin splitting his face. The way his body bounced and rocked against him! All of it coalesced into something that fueled the building desire Zuhlek felt to assert his dominance and breed what was his.
To his immense credit Zuhlek resisted this primal urge for as long as he could. Fists balling into the sheets as he ground his teeth together. Right eye giving a hard twitch as he held back the sex crazed beast locked away within him. But eventually, no matter how hard he tried, he broke. The shattering of his will almost audible as his vision fogged over with a blinding red tint.
Making a sound somewhere between a groan and a bestial growl the suddenly lust addled Orc clamped his hands down on the gyrating hips pleasing him so. Earnest only having the chance to look down for a moment before Zuhlek suddenly took over. Strong Orcish hands bruisingly holding firm as their owner thrust upwards. Large, persistent erection fully sheathing itself in an instant before he lifted his smaller mate up, only to roughly bring him down again. Harder and harder with each following rotation as all higher brain functions within Zuhlek fell to the wayside. His entire being now entirely dedicated to breeding his longtime lover into submission.
Finding himself easily overwhelmed by all this as Zuhlek hammered into his ass like a beast, Earnest went limp from pleasure. Upper body landing on the Orc's massive, sweaty chest he cried out incoherently. Large muscular arms coming to wrap around the groaning, sputtering mess of a human as his bewitched lover mindlessly fucked him with total wild abandon!
"F-Fuck… Zuhlek!" Earnest grunted out. "Yes! T-Take me hard my love! Fuck me! Breed me! Fill me up! Show me that I'm yours and only yours!!"
"Yes… mine! Mine! MINE!" Zuhlek loudly approved, his words coming out much deeper and darker than usual. It's tone almost foreboding in its intensity. "Earnest all MINE! LOK-TAR!!"
Growling like an animal Zuhlek suddenly rose. Earnest quickly having to wrap his arms around the growling orc's thick neck to keep from falling off his lap as they swiftly shifted into a seated position. Zuhlek clumsily cradling the other man with surprising tenderness despite his crazed state as he relentlessly pounded up into him. Their mouths coming together in a series of sloppy, unfocused kisses.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Zuhlek chanted as he bounced his boy on his lap. This perverted mantra quickly becoming slurred and unintelligent as his speech devolved into a series of animal like snarls and grunts. The fire within his chest and belly all-consuming as he drove not only himself, but Earnest too, to completion.
His own voice rising above the roar of his lover Earnest too cried out for joy as he neared the edge. Stars bursting behind his closed eyes the farmer felt himself begin to drool, his mind slowly by surely fizzling out as reveled the way the thick Orcan member under him pierced his ass with increasing speed and veracity!
With such a frighteningly intense pace it didn't take long for the two men to reach their inevitable ends. Whole body rocking with each wild thrust he made Zuhlek lifted his face towards the ceiling and roared louder than a Barrens Lion! Tusked mouth hanging open as his eyes took on an almost supernatural, crimson glow. Each throb his orgasming, aching cock spewing forth a copious, steaming wad of pure Orc essence that did indeed fill his mate up. It's excess eventually leaking out and down the human's hairy crack, over Zuhlek's large egg sized balls, and onto the messy sheets of the bed under them.
Shuddering as he felt Zuhlek grow and pulse inside of him Earnest too found his release. Clawing at the warriors strong, broad back. Fingernails piercing and drawing blood as they raked across the emerald skin. The farmer signaled his own completion with a staggered shout. His own modest member erupting from its place sandwiched between his and Zuhlek's sweaty bodies as he rode out the pure nirvana assaulting him to its end.
Left out of breath and sore in the aftermath of their simultaneous orgasms, Earnest and Zuhlek stared into each other's eyes in near silence. Earnest smiling wickedly as the orc's eyes slowly lost their eerie glow and returned to their natural dark brown, the two of them panting the entire time.
Zuhlek, finally regaining himself, blinked confusedly as this mate as he sat there with him in his lap. "W-What happened?" He asked, lugs burning as he tried to catch his breath.
"You fell into another Orc sex-craze." Earnest easily supplied before a tired yawn. "It was the best one yet too. I'm going to be sore as hell come morning."
Suddenly recalling all of what he had just done Zuhlek lowered his eyes, guilt hitting him like an Ogre's club to the head. "S-Sorry." He mumbled. "You just looked so fucking good up there riding me that I… I couldn't control myself and..."
Silencing his orc's apology before it could continue with a peck on the lips Earnest smirked. "None of that crap General." He admonished. "You know I love it when you plow my ass like that. Remember the first time it happened?"
"Of course… you couldn't stop saying how good it was." Zuhlek fondly remembered. But this pleasant memory soured when he also recalled the way Earnest had limped the following day. Sure, he liked to threaten he'd make the farmer feel his fury, but actually doing it never sat well with him.
"Still, I might hurt you one day." The large man stressed again. "I can't pay attention to my strength when I enter the craze and you… well, you're a… a…"
"A fully grown man?" Earnest finished with a chastising look. When Zuhlek hesitantly nodded in return he sighed. "Look, I'm not that boy you deflowered in his family's old barn twenty-eight years ago you know. I'm more than capable of taking whatever you got and then some."
Lip coming out in a pout as he thought this statement over Zuhlek huffed, unable to deny what Earnest had said. Despite his roughness the human was smiling just as happily as he'd been when they first began their latest round of fucking. In fact, as he looked at him Zuhlek suddenly realized he was ready for even more.
Giving in Zuhlek cupped his mate's reddened ass and lifted them up onto his knees. Earnest gasping out as the warrior effortlessly spun around and laid them down onto the bed. Zuhlek resting on his forearms, hovering above the bewildered younger man. "Alright then boy. If you're fine then let's go again!" He said, their foreheads touching. "But this time it won't be fast and hard. I'll fuck you nice and slow. Impart on you just how much I'm in love with you."
Shocked to learn that Zuhlek still had some steam left in him and more than a little impressed by the sweet words, Earnest flexed his ass, squeezing the still fully erect Orcish cock embedded inside him. "Really? Again?" He asked all grins and snickering. "By the Light Zuhlek, you're amazing!"
Zuhlek huffed out a chuckle, hot breath ghosting across Earnest's face. "You're damned right I am boy!" He huskily boasted. "And just think… once we find our new home in Pandaria we can fuck like this. Every. Single. Fucking. Day. And. Night!"
Surging pleasuring shooting through him as Zuhlek punctuated each word he spoke with a firm thrust Earnest joined in on his laughter. Voice wavering as he was driven into. "S-So you got it all planned out do you?" He asked playfully.
"Yeah I do." Zuhlek readily affirmed. Slowly increasing his speed just enough to increase their pleasure he purred, head lowering to lap at his human's neck and chest. "Ever since the day I spoke with U-Jin about it I've thought of little else but what our lived together might be like."
"Tell me about it then." Earnest implored as he was taken. "I want to hear about everything you want for us."
"Later…" Zuhlek promise as he moved into kiss the other man. "Once I have finished expressing my love for you by rendering you a cum filled, jabbering mess underneath me!"
Lifting himself up with that promise as he continued to roll his hips Zuhlek peered down at Earnest, a fond look on his face as he watched the man who had changed his life become undone at his hand. Whatever their future may hold. Whether it be their deaths if they got caught or a new home somewhere in a far off land, he looked forward to being with Earnest through it all. For despite the tremendous odds against them he truly believed that in the end all of his meticulous scheming would pay off.
And thus, everyone, that was how infamous General Zuhlek decided to go through with the dangerous scheme he had thought up to preserve his hidden relationship with his beloved human mate, Earnest Gander. To think, one of the Horde's most loyal and infamous generals willingly relinquishing everything so that he could spend the remainder of his life alongside a simple Alliance farmer.
If anyone living within the tall iron walls of Orgrimmar were ever to learn of this treasons act of his, the old warrior would have been stripped of his rank and executed without a second thought! The name Zuhlek Fiercefang becoming synonymous with disgust and betrayal at the mere thought of his honorless, cowardly actions!
But luckily for Zuhlek none ever did discover his longtime affair nor the plan he had made to abandon his post and run off to parts unknown. Well, that was until the morning after he mysteriously disappeared one night. Those who were sent to investigate what had become of him later finding everything of value inside his private quarters, along with several of the coin vaults within Orgrimmar's central guard station, completely gone save for one single slip of paper. A note he had apparently left behind reading in big blocky letters, "I QUIT!"
To be continued…