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Forbidden	By : Koori Category: +S through Z > World of Warcraft Views: 2427 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Nineteen
Startled gasps greeted Rommath and Obito as they landed in the Spire. Rommath didn't try to explain as he teleported them both into the bedroom at their estate. Gently laying Obito down on the bed his eyes flared as he examined the punishment inflicted on his mate's back.
"Seems I was late again, beloved. I'm truly sorry, the barriers put around Tempest Keep made it hard to pinpoint you." He cast a spell filling a nearby basin with ice, followed by a fireball which melted it into steaming water. Taking a cloth he gently started washing the blood and grime of Obito's back.
"I feel hot, Rom; I think something got infected …"
"Aye," Rommath said. Silently he called out to his daughter. "Liadrin, I require your aid."
He continued to clean Obito's cuts and a few minutes later the bedroom doors opened and his daughter raced inside. She didn't say anything just pushed Rommath aside and stood over Obito. Chanting softly her magic started mending cuts. Soon the magus watched the last cut across his mate's thigh close and disappear leaving his flesh unmarked.
Liadrin lowered her hands breathing heavily. "He'll be okay now, Father. The cuts had started an infection but I cured that as well." Her finger brushed back the hair which had fallen across Obito's face, as he slept. "He'll probably sleep for a while."
Rommath handed her a glass of water. "Thank you."
"You're welcome, what happened to him?" She asked.
"I rescued him from … the Outlands."
"Father how much longer are you going to defend the actions of the Prince? The citizens of Silvermoon might have bought your fabrication of how the Sin'dorei that attacked the city were rogues working independently from the will of the Prince but I'm not that brainless."
"That was the truth, the Prince would never attack Silvermoon, his people are the only reason he is doing what he is in the Outlands, for our survival."
"I swear, Father, I hate to see you reduced to anyone's lapdog even the Prince's."
"I serve our leader with honor," Rommath said his eyes flashing slightly.
Liadrin sighed and bowed. "I need to return to my duties, Father. Please don't hesitate to call on me if you need to."
After she had left Rommath slipped out of his robe and climbed into bed beside Obito, he laid on his side watching his mate sleep.
"Rommath Phoenixfire, you are to report to Tempest Keep to answer for your deceit against your Lord. Prince Kael'thas has kindly granted you until midnight to arrive to spend time with your mate."
Rommath sighed as the voice faded from his head and bent down to kiss Obito lightly on the neck. He sent a mental command to Thanell to not disturb him no matter what, he only had a few short hours to spend with his mate, and he was unsure what the future held for them.
"Forgive me," he whispered as he lightly kissed his way down Obito's spine. "I need you to wake up." Standing he went to the washroom and filled the bath the same way he had done the basin earlier. It took a few more fireballs before he was happy with the water's temperature. He returned to the bedroom and as gently as he could woke Obito. His mate obediently followed him to the bath, his head still hazy with sleep.
Rommath helped Obito into the tub, leaning his head against the far side letting his hair spill out onto the floor. Instead of joining he knelt down on the tile floor and taking the soap gently started washing him. He took his time, trying to engrave everything about him into his heart. He ran a soap slicked hand up both long ears, across the high boned cheeks, down his slender neck, across his muscular chest. His fingers lingered for a moment on the mark on Obito's chest before moving to his arms and hands.
He lifted Obito's leg out of the water. Gently washing the foot and then moving the soap higher up his leg. He did the same for the other leg. "You missed something," Obito said with an impish grin.
Rommath returned the grin and not taking his eyes of his mate's gaze he slipped his hand into the water and rubbed the bar of soap between his legs. Letting the soap go he continued to massage Obito's balls and wrapped his slick fingers around his harden flesh. Obito bucked slightly and let out a sigh of disappointment as Rommath pulled his hand back.
"Scoot up," Rommath instructed. After he did, Rommath tilted Obito's head back until his hair was submerged and taking the shampoo washed the grime and blood out of his crimson locks. After he rinsed all the soap off him, he had Obito stand and dried him off. Taking just a moment to flick his tongue across the tantalizing heated flesh, he took Obito's hand and led him back to the bedroom.
As they reached the bed Obito twisted around and caught him by surprise pushing him down on the comforter. His mate quickly straddled him, crushing his lips against Rommath's. The mage wrapped a hand through Obito's damp hair and deepened the kiss. Obito moved his hips pressing his manhood against Rommath's own heated flesh.
Rommath's hands moved to Obito's waist and he pushed him up slightly breaking contact. "My love I have a favor to ask," he said, his voice ragged with passion.
"Anything," Obito said as he kissed him again.
Gently separating their bodies, Rommath rolled over so he was on his chest. He pulled his knees up slightly raising his ass into the air. "Take me … please."
He could sense the uncertainty from Obito in their shared bonds. Rommath had been the aggressive one in their relationship, this was the first time he'd offered to be the submissive one. He felt his mate's lips against his flesh as he kissed his ass, followed by his tongue darting out tasting the warm flesh.
"Grab the oil from the drawer," Rommath commanded his voice raw.
He heard the drawer open and a moment later the cool touch of something slick trickled down his crack. Obito's finger chased the oil and it stopped at his tight hole. He spread his legs slightly as he lifted his ass. Obito pressed into his tightness and he let out a soft moan. His reaction encouraged his young lover and he soon felt his limit stretched as two oil slick finger slid in and out with ease.
"Take me," he growled.
The fingers left and a moment later he felt the hard head of Obito's cock pressed against him. He pushed back as they joined easily. Obito started thrusting and Rommath let out another groan of pleasure. The dance continued longer than Rommath thought his mate was capable of, but soon he felt the first signs of release.
"Don't sing," he said. "I want to feel every moment."
Obito shuddered and a moment later he felt warmth fill his ass. After a couple finishing thrusts Obito collapsed across Rommath's back breathing heavily, from the release of passion. Rommath flipped over and soon had Obito straddled, his arms pinned to his side by Rommath's legs. He sat on his mate's chest, his cock inches from Obito's lips. He started stroking it, his lover struggled slightly. "Shh … just watch this time, you need to learn how to pleasure yourself in case I'm not available," Rommath instructed.
He closed his eyes and let his fingers bring enjoyment to himself. It wasn't long before he felt his own climax approaching. He sat up and pressed his cock against Obito's lips who obediently opened them. He exploded into his mouth, and shuddered slightly as Obito sucked on the tip drawing out every last drop.
That evening after their souls had sung more than once, Obito was asleep in the bed. Rommath stood nearby putting the finishing touches on his outfit. He bent down and kissed Obito's forehead. "I pray I'll return to your side shortly," he said. He chanted a spell as the tattoos on his arms started to glow. A portal appeared and he stepped inside.
He knelt when he arrived on the other side and didn't fight as he hands were quickly grabbed. His robe was torn, revealing his back. "By the order of Lord Kael'thas you are to receive a hundred lashes." Rommath nodded and standing pulled his hair off his back and lowered his head.
"When you are ready, Master Grimshade."
"With pleasure," his old comrade said as the first blow cut at his skin.
An hour later the whipping was finally done, Rommath felt the presence of his Lord enter the room. He dropped to his knees but was quickly pulled back to his feet by the shackles around his wrists. Kael'thas firmly grabbed Rommath's chin. "Look into my eyes," he commanded.
Rommath stared into the flames which danced madly in the Prince's eyes.
"You have broken my heart today, Rommath Phoenixfire and now it's time to return the favor." He released him and Rater Grimshade took his place in front of the beaten mage.
"Look into his eyes, Rommath and think of your beloved mate … the way his long red hair pools around his nude body. The way his body tastes on your tongue." Unwillingly the image of Obito came to his mind's eye, as it did he felt a foreign presence in his mind and a feeling of dread came to him.
"By the Sunwell, no … please don't do this!" He begged.
"Fight me, please," Rater said with a nasty sneer on his lips.
"Please, we're life-bonded you're not only hurting me … you'll destroy my mate. Please don't take him from me!"
"Precautions have been taken to protect young Ravenwind from your follies," his Prince said appearing behind the other. "So tell me what did he taste like?"
A single tear fell down Rommath's cheek as the knowledge was lost to him.
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