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The Small Pleasures	By : JohnDowe Category: +S through Z > World of Warcraft Views: 6691 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Story 2: Next to Lightenness

While Zackel Wintersoul and Rielle may have found love with each other, Rielle was not Zackel�s first love. When he began being trained as a mage, Zackel met a fellow student named Jasciona Core, a beautiful prodigy who, after noting Zackel was the only guy in her new class that didn�t hit on or drool over her (he was always a studious, quiet type, so he stuck with noticing her looks and leaving it at that), decided she found that attractive and asked him out. The relationship ultimately did not work, but for the time the pair had where it did, the mages grew to share a deep, intimate connection, both in their learnings of the arcane arts and how they could use them in service to the world. But everyone must start such service somewhere, no matter how small said beginnings may be, and after a day where both Zackel and Jasciona had worked in the forests of Elwynn dealing with the Defias, the pair returned to an inn room they had rented instead of their dormitories. After swapping war stories, the couple decided to indulge in more pleasurable pursuits�

At least, until Jasciona reached up and placed her hand on Zackel�s as it began working on the waistline of her pants.

��okay, wait.� The red-haired girl said. Zackel blinked, wondering what he�d done wrong. He�d found out that while his experiences of the day had mostly been running through some fields and less pleasant areas, Jasciona had single-handedly taken down at least eight Defias rogues when bad luck and worse people had ended up making her the lone defendant of a caravan filled with jewels. Zackel had expressed his (legitimate) admiration at this feat (Jasciona was good, but she was still a student, not a battle-hardened mage like Jaina Proudmoore, and to end up in such a bad situation, having never had anything to compare it to, and come out smelling like roses was not only fortunate, it was astonishing), and then, when his girlfriend had declared that she didn�t want to discuss it, instead preferring to fool around, Zackel had gone along. She�d straddled him, given him a deep kiss and a request to make her feel �amazing�, and Zackel had begun to try doing that�

Now she was stopping him and leaning back up, though her exquisitely adorable face, with its jewel-like green eyes, hadn�t changed its softly eager expression.

�What?� Zackel said.

�Kel�you said you were dealing with farm animals that were being harried by dogs�did they include pigs?�

��well�yes there was some��

�You ran through one of their pens, didn�t you?�

��I wanted to get a good shot at the dogs.�

��well, good for you. Because it left something bad. A smell.�

�What? I don�t��

�Trust me. I tried to ignore it�didn�t work.� Jasciona said.

��.Jazz, wait, I can��

�Shhhh, shhhh�� Jasciona said, bringing a finger to Zackel�s lips. �Don�t worry. I�m not letting the mood go. Just�adapting.�

Zackel grimaced inwardly, but he kept his mouth shut as his girlfriend slid off him and off the bed.

�Come on�� Jasciona said, making a come-hither motion as she slipped across the room. Zackel cocked his head, and then realized she was heading for the washing room attached to their sleeping quarters.

The fact that only two rooms in the inn had such a room, and Zackel and Jaciona had ended up in one, made Zackel realize that he�d been tossed a certain amount of luck when it came to carnal indulgences, and he wasn�t going to throw it away, as he stood up himself, and, trying not to seem too eager, followed Jasciona as she went inside. Picking up a candle from a table (which was not one that he had taken from a kobold, though how that was important, Zackel did not know), Zackel lit the wick with a flash of magic and followed Jasciona in.

The cleaning room contained three items of note: an outhouse-style waste-hole (thankfully closed and even more thankfully unused recently), a water-pump over a wooden sink�.and a large circular tub that could comfortably fit up to six people. The reason said tub was so big, to be precise, was that if normal people wanted to fill it up, they would need at least four to pump, heat, and fill up the tub with enough water to soak in, something that would normally revolve around the effort of a weekly chore rather than anything intimate�

But Jasciona wasn�t a normal girl. She, like Zackel, was a mage, and a very powerful one (technically only being an advanced student aside). For those who manipulated one of the greatest forces in the universe�summoning water wasn�t all that hard.

Zackel walked in to Jasciona doing just that, one hand raised above her, a swirling blue cloud of mist manifesting above the motion. Zackel stopped in the doorway, watching, as the mist flowed down and morphed into water, Jasciona filling the tub in twenty seconds where normal people would have taken nearly half an hour. Moving her hand down to the water, Jasciona took several more seconds to bring the liquid to a semi boil, before finally turning her head back to face Zackel, the soft smile still on her face.

��You know what impresses me? Besides you?� Zackel said, hanging the candle up on the wall to give the lavatory a faint glow. �Having this setup on the second floor. Most places wouldn�t bother with the excess plumbing. I guess living in the mage section of Stormwind with so many gnomes helps��

�That impresses you?� Jasciona said.

�I like dabbling in engineering.�

Jasciona chuckled softly, turning to face her boyfriend. Well, it was the mark of a mage to sometimes have one�s mind wander off in odd directions. It fell to her to get Zackel back on track. �Well, you�re going to love this.�

Raising her arms, Jasciona brought her palms together, her eyes sparkling in the faint light. Slowly, she turned around, her back facing Zackel again, before raising her hands up and bringing them to her shoulders, tugging at her robes and partially raising her hood. Zackel watched from the doorway, as the material on Jasciona�s form floated up�

With one smooth motion, she cast her hands backwards, and the robe fell from her form. Revealing that she now wasn�t wearing a stitch of clothing beneath it.

��careful now. I�d hate for you to have to search for those eyes.� Jasciona said, peering over her shoulder at Zackel�s shocked expression. Zackel could only swallow hard. There was more to it then Jasciona�s trim, lithe form, with her pert derriere and perky breasts, her pubis covered with fine red hair that was slightly darker then the hair on her head. There was also the fact that it was the greatest sleight of hand trick Zackel had ever seen; fel, Jasciona had still been wearing her moccasins when she�d walked in. Her feet were now as bare as the rest of her. How the fel had she�

�Zackel�don�t forget a lady still needs a gentleman as well as a man.� Jasciona said, before she turned and hoisted herself up into the washing cistern, settling down into the water within. She turned and moved to the other end, facing Zackel as she sat on the bench provided in the container, leaning back, the upper half of her breasts peeking through the water as she watched her boyfriend. Once more, she gestured with a finger.

Zackel made a mental note to head to the nearest Church of the Light the next day and give more proper thanks, both for Jasciona and how well things were going tonight. The course of love, and the acts of love, didn�t always run smooth, but so far the night was going as smooth as silk. Zackel was loathe to ruin it; moments were impossible to predict and could be as rare as a blue moon.

So, instead of tearing his clothes off and leaping into the tub like an animal eager to rut (and part of him wanted to do just that), Zackel instead walked over, picked up his girlfriend�s robe and clothing, and moved it back over by the door, before he began undressing himself. Partly, it was to let Jasciona sit and relax a bit, enjoying the hot water without having to exert more effort after a long day. From the way she cocked her head, Zackel could tell she appreciated it.

�The�plug is fully set on that, right?� Zackel finally said, as he removed his pants. He took a moment to feel along his face as he did so; not freshly shaven, but acceptable.

�Yes.�

�All right then.� Zackel said, tossing one of his socks away before he shed his undergarments. A few steps and a quick leap of his own brought him into the (somewhat hotter then he expected) water, and Zackel sat down opposite Jasciona, letting it sink into his muscles.

�Ahhhhhh�marvelous.� Zackel said, before he decided it could be better and began moving for Jasciona. A hand to his chest stopped him.

�Ah ah. Don�t forget why we�re in here, my gentle man.� Jasciona said. �And especially don�t forget what cleanliness is next to.�

��can�t I attend to it next?�

�No.�

��bugger.� Zackel said, drawing away, albeit not without effort. He�d been fully ready to go when he�d gotten in the water, and his member and testes were not taking the second turn-back quietly.

�Yes, I know.� Jasciona said. �That second, cleaning first.�

�You�re enjoying this, aren�t you?� Zackel said, reaching for the soap attached to the tub and beginning to wash himself. �A little TOO much.�

�A lady has her reasons, for which reason does not know.� Jasciona said, sitting and watching.

�There�s a certain�TERM�some people might use�and LADY isn�t it.� Zackel said, working the soap into his blue-tinted hair.

�But you�re not one of them, are you?� Jasciona said. Zackel gave the woman a dull semi-glare. She responded by tweaking his nose.

��The only reason I didn�t just pounce on you now is because I didn�t want to get soap in my eyes.�

�Eeek, eeek. My gentle man is becoming a beast and pig like the ones he romped with today. The horror. Perhaps I should flee.�

Zackel�s second glare was more pointed. Jasciona only just smiled again, a touch of her own edge in it. Zackel�s only response, after a bit, was to duck beneath the water, washing all the soap off his body and head before re-merging, slicking his soaked hair back with one hand.

�Do I still resemble them?�

��only in matters I find appealing.� Jasciona said, raising one arm.

��why do I sense a �but� coming on.� Zackel said, gritting his teeth slightly; the pressure in his erection was starting to border on painful.

�You�re a lovely man, Zackel�but now we�re both soaking in your filth.�

�I�m willing to overlook that!�

�I know you can do better.� Jasciona said. Zackel narrowed his eyes.

�What precisely do you desire, m�lady?�

�Impress me.�

Once again, Zackel resisted the urge to pounce. It was really quite surprising how much restrain he had; then again, he�d had to grow up with a big brother. He wondered what mischief Daldion was getting into himself. Surely he was probably having less stress and difficulty then Zackel.

�Fine.� Zackel said, raising a hand, calling on the arcane himself. �Hocus�pocus�peanut butter buns��

The same blue mist began appearing above Zackel�s head; Zackel ignored it, instead sliding his other hand into the water he and Jasciona were sitting in. The liquid began to turn in the tub, even as Zackel tried to figure out how he was going to swap out the current water for his new water, and what he was going to do with the new water�

Which was right around the time Jasciona slipped across the tub and settled onto Zackel�s right leg. The abrupt presence of her body, and the deeper heat between her legs, almost made Zackel completely lose his concentration.

�Focus now�� Jasciona said.

�Are you TRYING to make me not?!�

�If I was, would you complain?� Jasciona said, even as she moved her hands to join Zackel�s, one held up in the air and one beneath the water. Zackel felt another, more primal energy come from within Jasciona�s form, synching up with the magics he was manipulating scant seconds after they arrived.

�Focus�� Jasciona said, before giving Zackel a quick peck on the lips. Zackel, despite himself, did what his girlfriend asked. �And��

The water surged up out of the tub, flowing into a floating mass that flashed over into an icy chunk. A split second after the tub water was gone, the mist flashed and flowed down, replacing the fluid so quickly that Zackel was barely aware it had ever been gone. The ice chunk thumped down on the washroom floor, even as the new, fresh water settled around the lover�s bodies. Zackel blinked once, and then glanced behind himself.

��we�re probably lucky that didn�t punch through the floor.� Zackel said, and gestured at the ice. Two mental commands split the frozen block in half and shoved the two pieces out the door. Zackel would figure out what to do with them later. He felt the water heating up again beneath Jasciona�s touch, and he turned back to find her looking deep into his eyes.

��I love you, you know, Jazz. Why are you making me jump through hoops?�

�I thought that�maybe�the efforts we spent across the day�needed to be more equal when all was said and done.� Jasciona said.

��Jazz, PLEASE tell me I actually smelled bad.� Zackel said, as the thought that all of these events involving bathing and water switching had not actually been necessary except to amuse his girlfriend�s own mage-esque whims.

�Maaaaaybe.� Jasciona said cutely. The irritation crept back into Zackel�s heart, though it was nearly all non-serious.

��you�re incorrigible.�

Jasciona�s only response was to press forward and bring her lips to Zackel�s, and this time she didn�t draw back, her tongue probing past his lips, quietly but fiercely eager. Zackel brought a hand up and drew Jasciona closer to him, running a hand down the wet skin of her back�

Before placing his hand on her waist and turning her around, breaking the kiss.

�Mmmmzackel?�

�Your attitude could strike some as cold, m�lady.� Zackel said, using his left hand to hold Jasciona where she said, on his left leg, even as he slipped his right hand beneath the water. �But I know a thing or two myself, about COLD.�

Jasciona�s reply turned into a gasp as Zackel�s magically chilled fingers settled down on her right breast. The abrupt, potent cold shot through her flesh like electricity, Zackel feeling the flesh swell beneath his fingers.

�Ohhhh Zackel�!� Jasciona breathed. �Wait, just�!�

Zackel traced the icy touch across Jasciona�s chest before he caressed her left breast, feeling the mage shudder at the contrast.

�Oh�I�wait�� Jasciona said, feeling the hand drift down her stomach. �No, not there�!�

Zackel settled his hiemel touch down on the gentle, soft folds of flesh. Jasciona leaned back so hard from the caress she nearly crushed all the air from Zackel�s lungs. He knew, though, despite her words, that she did not want him to stop: the low, panting gasps made that very clear. He traced the tips of his fingers across the quivering layers, Jasciona bucking every time he did.

�Zackel�� Jasciona said, finally turning her head and reaching around to crush Zackel�s face against hers, her tongue now almost violent in its ardor. Zackel did one last slow trace, feeling Jasciona�s legs squeeze down against his hand. As that happened, he finally dispelled the chill.

�Gentle enough for you?�

�Mmmmm.� Jasciona said, resuming the intense kiss. Zackel felt his own intensity, burning as fiercely as his hand had been cold, and he reached down and took Jasciona�s right leg, sliding it over his own. Jasciona understood without words, reaching down and taking Zackel into her hands, guiding him up and into her with one brief, intense thrust.

Zackel hissed through his own teeth at the feeling, even as Jasciona pressed against him as firmly as she could. Zackel moved a bit, lifting her up and off of him partially before sliding her back down. Jasciona moaned, and Zackel adjusted his positioning just a touch more, turning his lift into a repeated thrust. Falling into a rhythm, Jasciona slid her fingers into Zackel�s wet hair and drew him back to her, Zackel feeling her enjoyment in both her lips and her center�

When he touched her once again with the ice, she literally screamed into his mouth before her body exploded, one final rush of heat as Jasciona ground down hard against her boyfriend�s form. That was enough to drive Zackel over the edge as well, and for a moment he felt his own body seemingly melt into Jasciona�s, a sense of total unity that lasted for several seconds.

��now�� Zackel whispered. �Maybe next time you won�t be so naughty.�

�There�ll be a NEXT time?� Jasciona panted, her skin aglow from orgasm.

�I think I�put out a decent effort.� Zackel said. Jasciona just settled into another kiss, sitting in her boyfriend�s lap as the water around them bubbled with heat.

She did not mention that she hadn�t put him through the whole spiel just for her own amusement. Rather, she�d noted how eager he had been, on the bed and in the bath, and decided she�d rather not have an encounter that had a shorter length then most of the spells she could cast. A little non-sexual exertion had taken the edge off of him, and let them settle into a longer and far more enjoyable tryst. Of course, she hadn�t known he was going to do the cold touch trick.

She also didn�t expect it when he did it an hour later, in their bed, during their follow-up encounter.

Next to the Light, indeed.
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