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Spar	By : Soliloquy Category: +S through Z > World of Warcraft Views: 7891 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Jude watched lazily from the shadows as various people rustled back and forth, sparring outside the Orc capital city. Even the shade was too hot for her. Not to mention the dust that came off the famous red rocks of Durotar. She was itching to fight with someone, but couldn't be bothered in that heat. Grumbling, she made her way towards the zeppelin tower and awaited the ride to the Eastern Kingdoms.
A few hours later, she was rudely roused from her nap by the goblin zeppelin driver shouting that they had arrived in Tirisfal Glades, She stretched languidly and got off the airship, mounted up and headed for the ruins.
The itch remained with her. She frowned, trying to focus her mind on other things. Her warhorse neighed as they neared the entrance to the Undercity. Jude blinked, noticing a lone figure just outside.
The elf was heavily armoured, each piece intricately crafted. A heavy shield rested on his back as emerald eyes peered out from an ornate plate helm. Jude's eyes sparkled mischievously as she approached him. A perfect duelling partner, she thought. Hearing the footfalls of the horse, the elf turned to face her.
"What do you want, rogue?" His voice was crisp and clear, laced with a hint of authority as he addressed Jude in Thalassian. She smirked in return, keeping to the more commonly used Orcish.
"Fancy a spar, paladin?" She tilted her head to the side and watched the man, gauging his reaction.
"I'd crush you easily. Now be off." He waved his hand dismissively at her.
"Ah, I see. Scared of a loss. That's understandable. An elf of your stature and all. Would destroy the ego, let alone the reputation, should anyone find out." She goaded him as she dismounted, eyes still glued to him. He scoffed at her words, his emerald gaze now direct and piercing.
"You know not your fate, rogue." he seemed to growl the words. Jude smirked at him. His eyes roamed her form as he watched her apply poisons to her blades. "Here, I will give you an advantage," The paladin grinned, removing his helm.
Jude watched as ebon hair spilled out, not dissimilar to her own. It fell past his shoulders and he tied it back in a haphazard foxtail. She let her gaze linger on his face for perhaps longer than it should. He seemed to notice and smiled at her. She smirked once more and raised a brow to him.
"Ready, paladin?" She asked, confidently.
"Always," he replied. She grinned and slipped into the shadows.
Jude veered far from him, knowing full well he would consecrate the ground around him, trying to force her out of stealth. Sure enough, the ground crackled, glowing with light around him. She shook her head. Too predictable, she thought. She waited for the ground to cool before moving back in.
A deft sap left him incapacitated before her. So prone, she thought. Her eyes drank up his staunch form. She found herself wondering what lay beneath all that armour. She shook her head, snapping her thoughts back to the reality of the situation. Her hands gripped the hilts of her daggers and she went at him.
A shot to the kidney, brought him out of the incapacitation, and kept him stunned in front of her. But he was too quick to recover, he blocked her with his shield and knocked her back. She stumbled onto the grass, yards from the entrance. Her eyes glared at him and within seconds, she vanished.
"You really have no idea what you're getting yourself into, rogue." He chuckled as he waited, this time not consecrating the ground. She scowled from the shadows and he laughed some more. "What are you waiting for? No holy ground to burn your little toes on. Come and get me!"
Against her better judgment, she took the bait. She was on him lightning quick, but he dodged her strike. Her eyes flared and she lunged again. He parried with a smirk. Deftly she disarmed him, his shield and sword cast aside. His eyes sparkled wickedly, even with his disadvantage. She grinned, sensing the upper hand. But before her hand could retract to deliver a strike, he charged her, slamming her up against a nearby tree.
She groaned, her bones aching from the assault. He pressed against her, ramming a knee to separate her legs as his forearm pinned her neck. The friction of his knee against her crotch made her moan subconsciously. Her cheeks flushed red as soon as she realized the sound that emanated from her lips.
"Oh I see." He said, his tone dark, "You're really enjoying this, aren't you?". He remarked knowingly and pushed his knee against her groin, rubbing it against her leathers. She bit her bottom lip to stifle another moan. She wasn't about to let her body betray her. She thought she could still win this.
Jude wriggled in futility, trying to escape his grasp. He was too strong. Even if she did try to vanish now, her proximity would ensure he would be upon her within seconds. He smirked at her misfortune. His free hand came up to caress the side of her face. The plate was cold against her pale skin. She growled, reaching out to bite his hand and he chuckled loud.
"Come now, pet. Did you really think you could beat me? And now, look at you." His eyes roamed her form as he subconsciously licked his lips, "Trapped. Prone. Mine." The last word said in a deeper tone of voice. His eyes darkened as he leaned in, slick tongue darting out from his mouth and running along her jaw line. His lips fastened onto hers in a rough kiss as he continued to rub his knee against her nether. She tried to bite him, but it seemed to only arouse him further. She squirmed. His knee was making her senses reel. And her struggling was only causing more friction between them, defeating the purpose of trying to get away. He continued to grin, breaking from the kiss and moving his mouth to her ear. His voice was low, a mere whisper but the intensity in it seemed to resonate throughout her being. "I can feel your heat through your leathers... through my plate." He nipped at her earlobe, taunting her. "You dirty, wanton whore." She bucked against him, in defiance at his words, even though they sent an incredible ripple of pleasure through her. He grinned, biting her ear as if to prove his power over her. Her breathing quickened. He was right. He stimulated her, there was no doubt about that. Her arousal was ticking away inside her, getting stronger with each passing moment. "Oh you like this, don't you. Grinding that leathered cunt against my knee. I wouldn't be surprised if you planned this all along."
Jude's cheeks went red at his statement. She knew it wasn't true, yet the thought excited her nonetheless. She couldn't deny what she was feeling. But still she struggled against him, trying to keep whatever dignity she had left.
"Ok, you win." She swallowed hard, her body seemingly losing the momentum against him and relaxing somewhat. He grinned darkly. He moved his arm from her neck and she felt the pressure off her chest. This could be her chance to turn the tables. His brow quirked at her as he noticed the subtle change in her expression his hand came up and clasped around her neck.
"Not so fast, sneaky one. I'm not done with you yet." His voice was gruff as an underlying growl escaped. With one hand he pinned her against the tree by her neck. The other hand ripped the latches of her chestpiece open. His moves were rough and without remorse. He knew what he wanted and nothing was going to stand on his way.
She finally let her daggers fall to the floor as both her hands came up to her neck. She placed them over his as she felt her supple breasts spill out from her leathered chestpiece. Her nipples hardened as the cool air licked at them. His plated hand cupped one breast roughly. The metal was cold and forced a moan from her. He tweaked the nipple in between two fingers and leaned his head down, latching onto the hard nub. His tongue swirled around it and then his teeth came down biting it. She let out a cry, not expecting the pain. He grinned against the alabaster orb, tugging at the nipple with his teeth. His hand still kept a firm grip around her neck.
She writhed. Her movements only spurred him on more. His hand let go of her breast while his mouth remained focused on her nipple. He jerked at her belt, ripping it off with his his sheer strength. She gasped, knowing full well what was coming.
He came off her breast, licking his lips. She watched him, her senses smoldering as she voluntarily grinded against his knee. He felt her move and grinned wide.
"And so she starts to admit it," he remarked. He moved his hand from her neck finally, letting it meet his other one at her waist. She rubbed her neck, looking at him, breathless. His knee came down too. She fought the urge to frown as her nether yearned for the friction. He smirked, "Worry not, pet. I'll give that spot attention soon enough." As his statement ended, he tugged at her leggings, pulling them down firecely. She gasped once more as she felt them bunch up against her thighs. His hand moved to the hilt of his sword as he slowly unsheathed it. He placed the blade between her thighs. She could feel the cold emanate from the blade and her eyes widened. He winked at her and drew the blade down, slicing through the crotch of her leggings. They appeared to look more like leather stockings than anything else after that. "Perfect." He grinned as he removed his gauntlets and his hands came down to start unbuckling his belt. Off it came within seconds as he worked the latches on his leggings. Shamelessly, he pulled himself, and Jude's eyes widened as she looked down.
She was not a sheltered woman. She had been with her fair share of lovers. But this was by far the most well endowed elf she had come across. His shaft was semi-erect and even then, it was phenomenally large. Her mind began to wander, wondering what it would feel like inside her, if it was even possible to take it in its entirety. She felt herself grow wetter at the thought, then frowned at the reaction her body was having. She shifted slightly before him.
"Not expecting that, I take it." He said. His voice was deep as he gripped the base of it, eyes locked on hers, reading her expression. He saw her shift and smirked. "I'm so very glad I decided to take on this duel, really." Slowly, his cock came to life, and she struggled to stifle the moan when she saw it rigid before her. He moved a hand towards her, following the curve of her side from her breast to her hip. Moving it forward, his fingers traced the V of her sex and he slipped his hand in between her legs. Using his force he tugged at the thin panties and tore them off her. She whimpered, feeling his mouth close to hers. His fingers sunk in between her wet folds and he smirked against her cheek. "So wet," he whispered, letting his tongue dart out and trace her lips. She shut her eyes, reveling in his probing fingers. "I knew you were enjoying that, pet." He tugged at her bottom lip with his teeth, suddenly thrusting two fingers into her sodden slit. She went to cry out, but he fastened his lips onto hers, thrusting his tongue into her mouth to suppress her sounds. His kiss was hungry as he shoved another finger into her wet hole. He dug his fingers in, curled them up and pulled them out. As he ravaged her mouth with his, he brought his fingers up and placed them near her lips. "Have a taste. Tell me what you think." He plunged them into her mouth and she almost choked, not expecting them. But soon enough she was suckling them, the taste of her juices intoxicating her even more.
His eyes were hawk-like on her, watching every subtle move she made. Every moan, whimper, shiver was noted. He slowly pulled his fingers from her mouth. She looked at him with heavy lidded eyes. Her breathing was erratic. She had not expected the spar to come to this. She hadn't even dreamed it would.
He looked at her for what seemed to be the longest time. She felt like prey. It angered and aroused her at the same time. He pushed his knee between her legs, pushing her thigh upwards as his hand gripped his cock once more. Slowly he began to slide it up and down her soaked folds. She moaned, her back pressing against the tree. She trembled with anticipation. How painful would he be? She had never experienced anything like that. As if reading her mind, he smirked.
"Oh it will hurt, I assure you. But you're used to pain, are you not, sneaky one?" She hissed at him, and he grinned, suddenly thrusting a few inches into her. She let out a cry. He wasn't even halfway in and already she was feeling the effects of his girth. Her pussy was stretched taut around him. "So wet.. so tight.." He whispered, his own breathing becoming somewhat jagged as he forced a few more inches inside her. Jude's hands went to either side of her as she gripped the trunk of the tree. The pain made her senses reel, but the pleasure was slowly creeping in to take over.
He moved both his hands behind her. He gripped her ass, and with one swift thrust, he pushed himself all the way in.
Jude's eyes flared open. The pain was intense. She felt him thrust deep, forcing his way into her womb. She went to cry out, but again he pushed his lips against hers to keep her quiet. He groaned into the kiss, the effect of her pussy wrapped so snug around his shaft was starting to show. He thrust deep, holding himself there, hands gripping both her ass cheeks as her moans were smothered by the kiss.
He withdrew slightly only to push his way in again. His mouth moved from hers, across her jaw line, down to her neck as he bit fiercely into it. She cried out this time, nothing hindering her sounds. Her gripped her buttocks and pummeled deeper, mouth moving to her ear.
"Discretion, pet. Let's not inform all of Tirisfal where we are, hmm?" His warm breath spilled onto her skin and she felt her eyelids flutter. Before she could get used to it, he grinned, baring his teeth as he bit down on her shoulder. Another cry sacrificed itself to the crisp, cold air of the glades.
Jude brought her arms around his neck, though she was unsure why. She didn't need to hold onto him for support, he had already successfully impaled her on his massive cock. She needed to grip something more pliant. Her hands moved up, fingers entwining in his hair, raking against his scalp as his pace increased. He groaned against her neck as he fucked her, each pummel sending a jolt of pleasure and pain through her. Her breaths were shallow, sharp and her body would jerk slightly as he pounded into her.
His hands spread her ripe cheeks as his fingers started to venture closer to her puckered hole. As they prodded around it, her moans changed. He had added a new spice to the mix and her body could not help but respond blatantly to it. She arched her back against him, jutting her ass out as best she could. He grinned knowingly.
"Oh you are a dirty girl, aren't you?" His voice was a growl as he mercilessly shoved one of his fingers passed her tight star and deep into her ass. She hissed in pleasure, her eyes rolling back. Jude was unsure how much more she could take. The pain of his huge length was slowly subsiding and each thrust into her was pushing her closer and closer to the edge. With his finger buried deep in her ass, she knew it would only be a matter of moments until her senses would explode in a tumultuous orgasm. He knew it too. He worked her like a fine instrument, hips bucking in and forcing his cock deeper at the right moment, finger teasing her forbidden hole. His tongue trailed up her pale neck, lingering on her earlobe. His breath was hot, words heated as he whispered. "Do it. Cum all over my cock. You know I've won this.."
His words were what drove her over the edge. It was all too much to bear. The pleasure finally overcame the pain and she bit her bottom lip, stifling a cry as her whole body was suddenly hit with the most delicious of climaxes. She drew blood in the bite. The taste was bittersweet and flooded her senses even more. Her pussy shuddered against his girth, contracting around him and drenching his length with her juices. He pulled her down, forcing himself deep as she came, and the friction of her clit against his pubic bone only served to heighten her release. It was his turn to groan now as her cunt milked him steadily. His breath spilled out onto her shoulder and with another bite into it, she felt his cock erupt, filling her up with his warm essence. His tongue lapped at the bite, soothing it as he continued to pump his hot seed into her. She panted, clinging to him and shuddering, his cold plated chest such a contrast against her warm, yielding breasts.
Minutes passed but time seemed to stand still as he held her up against the tree. Their breathing slowed to a normal pace and he pulled back slightly from her neck, looking her in the eye.
"I need a partner," he stated simply. "One who is skilled enough to handle the gladiator events. You have what it takes, rogue."
"Jude." She said.
"Jude," he repeated, letting the name roll off his tongue easily. He smirked at her, "I'm Lex." She nodded. He grinned, thrusting up into her once more. Even semi-erect, he was hard enough to force yet another cry from her lips. "I'll take that as a yes," He grinned at her.
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