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20,000 Leagues Under the Sea	By : ShigeSato Category: +S through Z > World of Warcraft Views: 997 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: The locations and some of the spells and characters described herein belong to Activision Blizzard. I do not own World of Warcraft and I make no money from this work.

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A few months later...
Farlin walked heavily up to the door of their little house and let himself in. It was quiet inside, and dark. "Jared?" he called.
"I'm here," a voice came back, and a second later, Jared emerged from the bedroom. "You alright?"
"Yeah...yeah, I think so," Farlin replied quietly. Jared came down the stairs with a sombre expression and offered him an embrace, which Farlin consummated. "It feels...odd, you know?"
Jared released him and guided him into one of the wooden chairs. Allowing himself to be led, Farlin sat down hard on the chair and swallowed. Jared sat down beside him.
"We talked a lot," Farlin went on, almost to himself. "We talked about everything...about Mother, and her true heritage...you know she was a Gilnean? He used to sneak over the Wall to see her. That's why she gave me to him – she wasn't allowed to keep a bastard." Tears started to form in his eyes. "It just...feels strange. He's gone. I'm the last of the Greystorm line."
Jared said nothing, eyes full of sympathy but not willing to interrupt Farlin's train of thought.
"I think he forgave me, in the end," he went on. "He told me I was a disgrace to the family...and that he wished he hadn't had to look after me...but he said I would always be his son. I think that means, right to the last, he always did love me." He sat up, wiping his face. "At least I got to see him, before it happened," he said. "Most people don't get a chance to say goodbye."
Jared could only offer wordless comfort.
Later that night, they were sitting in the front room, playing a round of cards. Farlin threw down his final hand triumphantly and grinned across the table at his lover. "Another round to me, then." Jared sighed and dropped his cards haphazardly on the wooden surface, slumping in his chair.
Farlin laughed. "I'm going to bed," he said, standing and pushing his chair back. "Are you coming?" he asked impishly, with a small smile.
Jared looked up at him, his gaze suddenly full of intensity, and a gleam in his eye. Instantly, Farlin raised his eyebrows in surprise, though his own stare mirrored the passion in Jared's. "Are you sure?"
"Yeah," Jared breathed, moving closer. "Let's do it."
Farlin didn't tempt fate by asking twice. The full heat of the moment overcame him, and he pulled his lover against him, his lips finding Jared's as they had a hundred times before. The kiss was long and passionate, full of expectation and desire. Jared's movements became urgent as his hands ran themselves through Farlin's silky hair, almost pulling too hard in his desperation to take things further. Farlin took the hint and drew Jared, kissing all the while, up the stairs of their small house and into the bedroom.
Jared took Farlin by surprise by slamming him back against the wall, his tongue demanding entrance to the other man's mouth as he pressed himself against him. Farlin felt a deep throbbing from below his stomach begin to arise as Jared's body pushed against him. Their bodies were intertwined, and fitted perfectly, full of need for each other. Farlin was astounded by the heat of Jared's actions – he was never usually this fierce when initiating any kind of sexual activity. Something seemed to have snapped inside him, and the force of his motions was almost bruising Farlin's skin. Not that he didn't welcome it. He took Jared's arms and, quick as a flash, turned him around and pushed him down onto the bed.
Momentarily, they were disengaged, both tousled and panting, Jared lying on the bed, his arousal clear even under his clothes, Farlin standing over him, eyes lidded with lust. There was a second of silence, broken only by their heavy breathing, as they eyed each other. Farlin had never felt so full of want for Jared before – he loved the man, of course, and he had been passionate when they had engaged in sexual activity – but this, now, was driven mainly by lust and fuelled by the acceptance he had seen in Jared's eyes, the acceptance of something he had been waiting for for so long. It was like a dam7 had burst inside him, releasing all the sexual feelings that had been hidden during their relationship, for fear of scaring the other man away, and now they rushed up inside him and took over his body, manipulating his senses in a way he could not describe.
It was Jared who broke the moment. Sitting up, he grabbed Farlin roughly and pulled him down onto the bed to join him, rolling over so he sat astride his lover. Farlin's arousal was straining against his trousers, and Jared could feel it underneath him. He grinned cheekily and moved his hips to slide his own member against the other man's, and even through four layers of clothing, the contact made Farlin shudder with anticipation and pleasure, moaning unconsciously. He didn't understand why Jared was teasing him, and eager to feel his love's body naked against him, he growled and pulled Jared's face down towards his, encapsulating his lips once more as his hands moved to undo the buttons on the other man's shirt, almost ripping them away in his anxiety to remove the garment. Jared, too, became caught up in the movement, fiercely pressing his full weight onto Farlin's body, drinking in his scent and his passion.
In a matter of seconds, Jared's shirt was forgotten on the floor as Farlin caressed his chest, hands ghosting over as much of his body as he could reach, lingering on the nipples as he squeezed them gently, excited by Jared's reaction as the nubs hardened and he moaned into their kiss. Farlin broke it and moved his mouth to Jared's chest, softly tracing paths with his tongue, feeling the other man shudder with pleasure under his touch. Jared's manhood throbbed against his leg and he brushed a hand over it, eliciting a gasp from his lover. Taking control once more, he pushed Jared down and mounted him, both still fully trousered, and forced the other man to lie still as he pulled his own shirt over his head, not even bothering with the buttons.
Then, he began his ministrations to Jared's chest again, this time with more purpose. Slowly, tantalisingly, he shifted downwards, beginning at his shoulders and licking and kissing his way down to Jared's belly. His hands massaged Jared's nipples as he gripped his waistband with his teeth and pulled it downwards, revealing the very tip of the other man's member but deliberately not touching it yet. Jared himself was so distracted by Farlin's touches that he couldn't respond; he lay underneath him, moaning at the pleasure coursing through him, eyes closed and head rolling.
Aware that Jared was totally at his mercy, Farlin grinned and, very gently, pulled the trousers and pants further and further down with his teeth. Soon they were down by Jared's ankles, his penis exposed to the air, and he hadn't noticed, such was his state of pleasure. Farlin took a second to pause and admire Jared's form, his muscles and the way they tapered in to create six clearly defined abdominals, and the sheer size of his member, superior to his own, which filled him with a raging lust. Unable to stand it any longer, he seized his prize and without waiting another second, shoved it into his mouth, as deep as it could go.
Jared gasped in shock at Farlin's sudden touch, but it dissolved into a moan of sheer ecstasy as his lover took him into his mouth. He thrust into Farlin even as Farlin began his own rhythm, matching perfectly, Jared pushing deeper and deeper with each thrust. His breathing became ragged as the pleasure overcame him, and he started to see stars. "Ohhh, Farlin..." he gasped, as he felt himself growing near to orgasm. "I'm coming!"
Farlin had heard Jared's warning and was prepared for his lover's climax, but the volume of semen that erupted from Jared was huge. It spilled into Farlin's mouth, and he swallowed as much as he could, like it was precious and pure water he couldn't waste. Some of it spilled out of his mouth, such was the amount, even as he swallowed heartily. When Jared was finished, he drew away, carefully sucking up every last drop of cum from the end of his penis, before sitting up and smiling at Jared. He did not have long to recover, though.
Fresh from his climax, Jared was determined that Farlin should follow. He turned the tables, and as Farlin sat up he grabbed his shoulders and pushed him down again, rolling on top of him, and without any ado he tore into Farlin's trousers, ripping holes into the material in his desire to get at his lover's penis. The trousers fell away in tatters, huge tears in the side of them, but neither were concerned, as Jared took Farlin's shaft in his hand and began to pump it rigorously, caught up in the heat of the moment, wanting to make Farlin feel as good as he felt.
And Farlin was. Jared's touch never failed to electrify him every time, and this was no different. His member strained against his lover's hand as he panted out Jared's name through a haze of pleasure, coursing through him from the other man's rapid movements, grazing the tip of his cock in a way that pulled back the skin just slightly, and Farlin gasped in shock. Jared knew exactly what he liked, which crevices and dimples felt better for him, and he was using that knowledge expertly. It was not long before Farlin, too, felt something building deep inside him, and moaned in expectation.
Suddenly, though, Jared's hand was gone. He opened his eyes, confused and aching, his manhood fully erect and poised to release. Jared was sitting up, staring at Farlin, hands on the bed. Farlin struggled up too, and locked eyes with his lover, who slowly nodded. The mood shifted; Farlin knew what Jared wanted him to do, and it had become a lot more serious. This was the last barrier that Jared had to break; the last one before they could truly be together. And now was the moment.
Slowly, gently, Farlin eased Jared down onto the bed, laying him on his back, and knelt between his legs. He leaned forward and captured his lover's lips in a soft kiss, a kiss that told him everything would be fine, and conveyed his deep adoration for the man he was about to make love to. Jared seemed tenser now, now that the last barrier was about to be broken, and the mood stilled and became tender.
Farlin met Jared's gaze, inches from his face, understanding and gentle. "Are you still sure?"
Jared looked right back at him, tears moistening his eyes at the emotion of the moment. "I want to be with you, Farlin. I want to be a part of you."
Farlin smiled lovingly. "I hate to hurt you," he said. "It'll be quick, I promise." Jared nodded and smiled back at him.
Farlin drew back and positioned himself at Jared's entrance. He slipped his hand into his mouth, wetting his fingers, and slowly, watching Jared's face, pushed one of them inside him. Jared's muscles tightened around the intrusion, but relaxed again after a second, and Farlin registered no pain on his lover's face, only surprise at the feeling and then pleasure, as he began to move his finger in and out, allowing Jared to get used to the motion. Jared started to moan again, his insides mirroring Farlin's rhythm as he became used to the feeling, and his cock stirred and started to harden again.
Gently, Farlin slipped another finger in beside the first, inducing a gasp of shock and slight pain from Jared, but he nodded for him to continue. Farlin began scissoring his fingers inside his lover, stretching him, and Jared resumed moaning and thrusting his hips. Farlin sped up, moving his fingers more, in and out of Jared while also scissoring them. When he thought Jared was ready, he plunged a third finger inside him and increased his pace, fucking him with his hand. Jared cried out in pleasure, his penis reaching full length again as the feeling coursed through him. At that point, Farlin knew he really wanted it.
He pulled his fingers out, and Jared looked right into his eyes, slight fear in his gaze, but the fear was masked by lust, pleasure and love. Farlin didn't break the stare as he manoeuvred himself into position, his aching member ready to enter Jared. He had bottled these feelings up for so long, and he eagerly anticipated what was to come. Jared nodded, indicating he was ready, and Farlin gently pressed himself against his lover's entrance, not pushing too hard. The ring of muscle resisted him, and he knew he was going to have to thrust in, and hope Jared did not hurt too much. He prepared himself, and pulled Jared's legs up over his shoulders, never looking away from his lover's eyes.
"I love you," he whispered, and roughly thrust forward at the same moment, forcing himself past the ring of muscle and deep inside Jared's passage. Jared yelped and Farlin felt him tighten. But Farlin himself was completely blown away by the feeling of being inside Jared – it was like nothing he had ever imagined. The other man's heat and virgin tightness was amazing, and Farlin nearly lost himself there and then. He wanted to throw Jared down and fuck him like a rabbit, such was the lust that swirled through his mind, creating a mist over his vision, but his love for the man held him back. Jared needed time to adjust. He was surprised and a little scared of this feral, sexual side of him that had emerged, but was glad he could contain it.
Soon, Jared began to move his hips, indicating that Farlin could continue. Slowly at first, he began to thrust, careful not to let the beast loose, putting Jared's comfort first. Jared, though, was impatient, bucking his hips and squeezing Farlin with his insides. Farlin picked up the pace, and soon both of them were moaning, and sweating, filled with sheer euphoria at the union between them and the pleasure that Farlin's thrusts were creating.
"Farlin..." Jared panted weakly, "Farlin...I love you. Fuck, Farlin, I love you!"
Hearing that was all Farlin needed. It was the first time Jared had ever said it. He couldn't hold it back – the beast burst forth. He totally lost control of his actions as he plunged into Jared, deeper than before, harder, and ploughed into him over and over again, the red taking over his vision. He drew out, turned Jared onto his stomach and pushed back in, fucking him from behind, taking him with a passion that had been held back for twelve years. He heard Jared shouting a steady stream of expletives as he neared his second orgasm, and he too could feel his balls swelling up as they prepared to release their load.
"Farlin!" Jared yelled. "Fuck, Farlin, I'm coming!"
As Jared exploded onto the bed, Farlin felt him tighten around his cock and it was all he could take. With a final thrust, he reached his long-awaited climax, filling Jared with his seed, riding out his orgasm inside his lover. It was like nothing he'd ever felt before – all those fantasies, that wank on the ship, even the things that Jared had done to him since they had begun – none of that came close. It was pure ecstasy, knowing that he and Jared were one, and it was all he could do to stop himself thrusting again. When he had finished, he pulled out shakily, regretfully, and crawled up next to Jared at the head of the bed. Jared looked at him weakly and smiled.
"That was amazing," he said. Farlin murmured agreement, pulling the other man close to him and wrapping his arms around him. The bed was still sticky with cum, some still leaking from Jared's passage, but neither of them cared; both were too happy in each other's embrace.
They had been lying there less than a minute before Jared sat up and turned to Farlin. "I meant what I said. I love you, Farlin. I know that now. Being with you – feeling you inside me – that was better than I could have possibly ever thought. I feel so lucky."
Farlin grinned. "I love you too, Jared. Always have, always will."
Jared leaned in and kissed Farlin gently on the lips before pulling back with a cheeky grin.
"So, want to do it again?"
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