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Sucked In II	By : HarmonizedAnimus Category: +S through Z > World of Warcraft Views: 2103 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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“Alright… give me a moment.” Quill said, gathering his thoughts. “I don’t know exactly what he looks like, so this might take a while…” Serenity nodded, staring at him intently. Quill closed his eyes, trying to envision the man who he had once thought ruined his life. The torn robe flittered through his mind, and another thought struck him. He’s powerful enough to take us into the game… perhaps chasing him isn’t the best idea… He shrugged mentally, brushing the thought aside. I’m not going to be the one chasing him. His picture of the man complete, he stretched his mind, attempting to find him. While normally, another person’s vision would enter his head, he saw nothing but blackness. “Trying to get into my head are you?”

Quill gasped slightly, but remained focused. The man’s voice sounded upbeat and optimistic, but his tone implied he was angry. Not sure if he could communicate back with the man, he remained silent. “You see, that isn’t a very good idea. In fact, that is a very bad idea. I don’t appreciate this after all I’ve done for you.” After all he’s done for me? “Yes, after all I’ve done for you. Do you think they’ve all been coincidences?” He asked. Quill’s mouth opened slightly, but he snapped it shut. What do you mean? All you did was drag me in… “Wrong. I’d rather not discuss my motives with you, if you don’t mind. Or would you rather me send you back on your wedding day?!”

Quill’s eyes snapped open, severing the connection, actually jerking back in reaction to the threat. Serenity was watching him wide eyed, unsure of what was happening. Quill brought a hand to his forehead, realizing he had worked up a nervous sweat. He closed his eyes, gritting his teeth. This does not bode well… He glanced up at Serenity, sighing. “I…can’t help you.” Her expression turned from one of shock to frustration and anger. “Why not?! What happened?” She said, voice raising with every word.

Quill rubbed his forehead. I’d best not anger him… He thought. “I only saw darkness, nothing else.” He said, sighing. “What? That’s it?!” Serenity said, obviously getting angrier every moment. “I have to find him, I have to get out of here! I have a life, I have a boyfriend, I have-“ Quill’s mug exploded, spraying the two of them with water and pelting them with pieces of the mug. Both of them raised their hands reflexively to block it, but Quill forced a light aura around his body as well, shielding him. “What…” Serenity started, her previous anger nearly gone. “…was that?”

Quill looked on, piecing things together. He looked down at his shirt, noticing a few drops on it. Heh, couldn’t bubble fast enough. He let his shield fade. “Must have been you. I don’t make things explode without meaning too. I’m not an engineer.” He said. She giggled slightly at his joke, and then the full meaning of his words hit her. “You mean… I did that?” Quill nodded. “Yep. You’re a… mage, aren’t you?” Serenity nodded, holding up her palm to look at it. Quill noticed a small, jagged cut on her arm, likely from a jagged piece of the mug. He took her hand in his, not noticing the small blush on her face. His fingers began to weave white magic along her arm, closing the cut in moments. Serenity gasped. “You can heal?” Quill nodded, releasing her hand. “I am a priest you know.”

Quill could almost see the thoughts rushing through her head. He could probably know for sure what they were, but he decided to guess. “Yes, you can use magic.” She raised a hand to her mouth in astonishment. “Really? How?” She asked, voice light and bubbly once more. “Well… ah…” He thought for a moment. “It’d be better if I showed you in the training area. The barkeep probably wouldn’t like you blowing up another mug.” He jerked his thumb at the bar, where a middle-aged man was leaning against the wine rack behind him, absent-mindedly cleaning a mug far more then it needed to be. He looked close to dozing off, actually. “But don’t worry about that one, I’ll cover it.” Quill said. A sudden thought hit him.

“Oh! I suppose you should know how to get into your bag…” He said, grabbing his own out of nowhere. She gasped as he reached inside what seemed like a small pouch on the side, pulling out a silver coin. He set it on the table, the dull metal glinting in the light. His bag simply vanished, Quill having no more need of it. Serenity, whose gaze was transfixed on the coin, started when she realized that his bag was gone. “What-” Quill held up a hand, stopping the onslaught of questions. “Just think of your backpack.” Serenity closed her eyes and did as she was told, and a similar pouch appeared in her hand. She gasped, realizing that it had materialized. “How-” Quill held up his hand again, chuckling softly. “I don’t pretend to understand it. All I know is that when you need your bag, it’s there. Go ahead, reach inside.” A confused look on her face, she reached into the small bag. Her eyes widened as her whole arm was soon inside it. She pulled out, opening it and looking inside.

Apparently, her sack is too much to handle.

She looked at him, mouth dangling open. Quill laughed whole-heartedly. “No, I still don’t know, don’t bother asking.” He said with a grin. She looked back and forth, between him and the bag. She reached into her bag again, apparently grabbing something. She attempted to pull it out, but whatever it was, it was big. She shifted it around a bit until she was able to pull it out. A long metal staff rested in her hands, the base color being a dark purple, the bottom end having a diamond with light purple edges, the top end expanding into a trident of sorts, with multiple spikes coming out of it and also having a light purple outline. Serenity set down her bag, examining the weapon. It was a beautiful thing. She reached for her bag again, not realizing it had vanished between setting it down and grabbing it again. Quill snapped his fingers, pulling her out of her trance-like state.

“You could do this all night. Trust me, you’ll have plenty of time to look at all of your stuff. But it is getting late.” Serenity looked at him for a few moments before reacting. This is all a huge rush. I wonder if I acted like this when I first got here…? He smiled, realizing he probably did. She nodded, pushing her staff back into the sack. Glancing once more at its contents, she set it down on the table, it vanishing moments later. “I don’t think I’ll ever get used to that.” She said finally. Quill laughed. “I thought that too, and now I don’t even think about it. I think about what I need, and grab it. It’s just mechanic now.” Serenity nodded, seeming to understand. “Well, how about this. I’ll take you to the training area in the morning and teach you how to use your magic, in exchange for not being able to help. Deal?” Her face darkened slightly. “Deal.” “I’ll even pay for a room for you.” He said, pulling another few silver coins out of his bag. Standing up, he gathered the money and dropped it on the counter, startling the bartender into wakefulness. “Huh, whuh?” He said, looking confused. Quill motioned to the coins. “One’s for a broken mug, and the other eight are for a room for her.” He said, nodding his head towards Serenity, now standing behind him to the left.

“Oh, uh…” The bartender said, still trying to wake up fully. He turned, setting the over cleaned mug on the bar before grabbing a key off of the rack to his right. He tossed it to Serenity. “Room 4.” Serenity nodded, catching the key with surprising ease. Quill turned and walked towards the stairs, Serenity following behind him. Well, I’m in room three, so she’ll be right next to me… Quill pointed at a door, a large “4” carved into the top. “There’s your suite, enjoy.” He said, grinning. Serenity nodded, pushing the key into the lock. “Sweet dreams.” He said, earning a smile from the draenei. “Sweet dreams…” She said softly in return, closing the door behind her. Pulling out his own key, Quill entered his room, placing the key on the small table next to the door, locking it behind him. He could see Kyli’s silhouette on the bed, faint moonlight shining through the window onto her. Smiling and thinking, not for the first time, of how lucky he was, he walked over to the bed, pulling off his shirt in the process. He set it on the end of the bed, pulling the sheets back so he could crawl in. He could hear Kyli’s even breathing on his side, leaning over and kissing her cheek gently before resting his hands behind his head.

“Mmm-mm-mmm…” He heard the soft humming coming from his right. Before he could react, he felt soft hands caressing his body, one running along his chest and stomach, the other rubbing against his cheek. He felt warm lips close on his neck, kissing and sucking gently. Without opening his eyes, Quill sighed in content. He quickly felt Kyli’s body pressing up against him, realizing she was naked. Her nipples, already hard, pressed against his side. Her gentle kisses moved up his jaw to his face, her exquisite lips pressing against his skin until they met his. He kissed her lovingly, his arms leaving the back of his head in favor of wrapping around his lover. Now on top of him, he could feel her nethers pressed against his boxers. They kissed for a few minutes, occasionally playing with each other’s tongue. Nipping on his lower lip, Kyli pulled back. In the moonlight, she looked more like a goddess than ever. “I’ve been waiting for you…” Quill smiled softly in turn, his hands resting on her lower back.

Eyes shining, Kyli leaned in again, kissing him lovingly before quickly becoming more passionate. He could feel the moisture between her legs as she ground against him, quickly making him hard. He reached lower, feeling her delicious rump and squeezing it, earning a soft moan from the elf. Kyli moved quickly, crawling backwards until her face was level with his crotch, boxers now strained due to his excitement. She softly kissed the tip of the bulge, running her tongue along the length. Quill grunted. I like the teasing, but that doesn’t mean she has to know… He felt her teeth nick his skin as they closed over the top of his boxers, slowly pulling them down and giving his member its desired release. Standing straight up, his member throbbed as she giggled, pulling his boxers completely off his legs with her hands. He felt her warm breath along him, but for a minute she never touched him.

Lightly gripping his member by the base, she rubbed his head against her soft cheek, smiling. Quill rested his head back on the pillow, letting out a soft moan. He felt her rub his member against her lips, opening only slightly to bathe the shaft in her warm breath. His member bulged with anticipation. Giggling, Kyli lowered her face, planting a full kiss on each of his cum-filled orbs. His rob throbbed almost painfully in her hand, eager for her caress. Removing her hand, she stuck her tongue out, dragging it from the base of his cock to the head, earning a loud moan from her lover. She kissed the head, sucking only briefly before pulling away again, giggling. Tempted to grab her hair and end the teasing, Quill’s hands shook slightly on the bed. “Ah ah ah…” She said, pushing his hand down with one finger.

Damnit.

To his intense relief, she finally closed her lips around the head of his shaft, sucking gently. He moaned loudly, forcing himself not to explode already. She slowly began to bob her head, running her tongue around him, her lips going further down each time. Breathing heavily, Quill’s low moans became louder and louder as he began to lose control. Just as soon as he thought he was about to climax, she pulled off, apparently knowing. Now coated in her saliva, his member throbbed, eager for release but getting none. He felt her lips lock on an orb, sucking on his sack gently, playing with it with her tongue. It was pleasurable, but not enough to give him the release he desired, and he groaned with pleasure. She sucked for a while before switching to his other ball, gently rolling it around with her tongue. Moments later, he felt her leave him entirely, shifting on the bed. Wondering what she was doing, he lifted his head just as she lowered herself onto him. Enveloped by her warmth and tightness, he couldn’t help himself.

His member convulsed as he shot ropes of seed into her, his white hot spunk coating her inner walls. She moaned as she ground against him, her lower lips milking him orgasm for all it was worth. While his orgasm took a lot out of him, Kyli’s warmth assured that his member only softened slightly, and only for a second. She began to lift herself, until only his head was within her, and slid back down, forcing him into her welcoming depths. Their moans filled the small room as she rode him, occasionally grinding against him. After a few minutes, Quill regained his posture. Grabbing her hips, he began to move her faster on top of him, much to her delight. Her ample bosom bounced as their love blossomed in physical form.

Alright. Done with foreplay.

Quill flipped Kyli up and off of him, making her land on her hands and knees on the bed. She looked over her shoulder with a sultry look, wagging her hips as the remains of his first orgasm dribbled out of her cunt. Not wasting any time, Quill grabbed her rump and thrust deep within her, both of them reveling in the sensation. He quickly began thrusting, Kyli moaning as her face was pressed into the pillow. Her rock hard nipple pressed against the sheets, she could do nothing but moan in ecstasy, eyes rolling back in her head. Quill, for his part, growled as her tight depths surrounded him again and again. Having already climaxed once, it had taken longer, but his second load was quickly building. He could feel Kyli tightening as well, forcing himself to go even faster. He felt her clench tightly, her own juices blocked by his shaft. The increased pleasure quickly drove him into another orgasm, again shooting his seed within her, this time some of it leaking out of her with his member still buried.

He doubled over, still inside her as he caught his breath. He heard her delightfully musical giggle sound out from underneath him. “Mm-mmm-mm… are you done love?” She said, a smirk on her face. Quill smiled, straightening up. “Not even close.”

Serenity moaned as she rubbed two fingers against her throbbing clit, pushing herself into another orgasm. Apparently she had timed it just right, as the moans became much louder before dying out in the room next to her. Licking her fingers clean of her juices, she pulled the sheets up to her neck, closing her eyes with a satisfied smile. As the hot sounds of sex resumed in the other room, she smiled even wider.

Sweet dreams indeed…
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