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Hell Cavern	By : Koori Category: +S through Z > World of Warcraft Views: 3541 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Thirty-One
His exit from the hut went unnoticed to the rogue pacing around the fire. Falcon frowned, if Sly was the one on watch at the moment there was very little patrolling going on. Altering his path he stayed in the shadows and walked the perimeter of the camp; in the back he saw Mudon walking with a torch. Moving out of the darkness he made sure to make plenty of sound as he approached the dwarf, staying in the cat form. The stout man glanced over at him. "Is something wrong, lad?"
"Nothing I can't handle," the druid replied. "For your own sanity please keep your patrol to the bunks and rear here. I'll keep an eye on the front."
The dwarf raised an eyebrow. "My sanity, eh? Tis something I want to hold onto a wee bit longer, so be it."
With that worry taken care of Falcon returned to the shadows and crept back to the front of the camp where he found Sly had stopped his pacing and was kneeling on the far side of the fire. The jerking of his left hand warned the druid that haste was needed. "Stop," he growled through the fangs of the cat.
The rogue startled and his arm paused for a moment before continuing. "Just resolving my troubles like you told me too," Sly said bitterly not looking at him.
"And now I'm telling you to stop," Falcon said again. Sly shuddered slightly at the command and moved his hands to his side. "That's why you go to the orc; you like to be dominated don't you?"
"Not all the time …" Falcon heard the embarrassment in the words.
"No, not all the time, just once in awhile it feels good to give up all control doesn't it? And if it hurts just a little it's even better …" The elf in front of him quivered and nodded his head slightly. "Neither of us is going to get any more sleep tonight, Kotka. When I'm finished with you, you're going to love my big furry cock." He nipped Sly's shoulder. "Now strip …"
Sly glanced back, his long ivory locks hung free; his eyes looked at the panther both with lust and fear. "I told you I don't do …"
"Oh yes you will over and over by the time we are done tonight." Falcon said biting down on the shoulder, not hard enough to break skin but enough that the rogue got the idea and slid out of his shirt. His legging followed and soon he was naked kneeling before Falcon. His cock trembled with unreleased passion; the tip was wet with dew. "You're close to release aren't you? We can't have that, not until I've had my fun." Switching back to his elf form he placed his palm on the heat of the other chilling it.
A cry of alarm, escaped Sly's lips, which was stifled by Falcon's with a kiss. "What …"
"We are doing this on my terms," Falcon said as he removed his hand and shifted back into a panther. "Don't worry you'll have multiple releases by the time I finish. Now though I want you on all fours, head lower and ass up. I don't see any reason to delay your first feral fuck."
The rogue quickly got into the position that was requested, his whole body trembled with pent up sexual tension. Falcon nudged Sly's legs farther apart spreading them wide enough so he could dip his head down between them and lick the hardening cock.
"I thought you said …"
That was as far as Sly got as Falcon quickly changed his position and thrust his oiled hardness into the unaware ass. He purposely raked his claws down the rogue's back as he thrust, leaving behind twin sets of scratches on the fair skin. Sly was biting down on the back of his hand to muffle the moans and cries he was making. "So tight," Falcon growled in his ear, "wait until I take you as a grizzly, I'll tear that sweet little ass wide open. You'll like that won't you my little orc slut."
The rogue nodded lost in the lust of the moment. This was what Falcon needed, he didn't want soft gentle love making; a quick, hard, primal fuck to release all the aggression from the day. Too soon Falcon climaxed releasing deep inside. Panting he shifted back to an elf and pulled Sly down to the ground, his hand move to the cock of the other only to find it already spent, the ground beneath where he knelt soiled. Falcon grinned and whispered into the ear of the other, "We're not done yet."
The lithe rogue turned around in his arms so he was facing Falcon. "You play the dominate partner well, I think you're enjoying this just a bit too much."
"It's a welcomed release, will be interesting to test your limits …"
"Perhaps another night," Sly said playfully kissing Falcon and then gestured with his eyes that the druid should look behind him. Glancing over his shoulder he found Rain standing looking down at the pair of naked elves, his hair muddled from sleep and his cheeks damp with tears. Slipping out of Falcon's embrace Sly stood and gathered his clothes. Rain reached out and touched him; the wounds on the rogue's back vanished. Sly turned and caught the hand; he brought it to his lips and kissed the back. "Thank you," he said but his eyes were on Falcon.
The druid nodded. Rain stood with his head down, droplets trickled off his cheeks and fell to the cavern floor. "Rain," the elf startled at his name and glanced up for a moment then returned gazing at the floor. "Did you have a bad dream? Or are you upset to find me with another?" Rain made no indication that he understood either question. Falcon reached out and touched the pale arm, the elf jerked away from him.
"Ah so it is jealousy," Falcon said. "How am I going to explain this? With any other elf I would just tell you to mind your own damn business." The druid glanced over Sly who was pulling his shirt back on. "Any thoughts?"
"Just one," he said reaching out and pulling Rain into an embrace. He pressed his lips against the Sin'dorei's muffling the protest. The kiss continued for a long moment until Rain's rigid body relaxed in the arms of the rogue. Only then did Sly break contact and kissing Rain lightly on the nose he walked off and disappeared into the barracks. Falcon grinned at the slight limp the rogue displayed.
Rain glanced between the door the rogue had gone into and Falcon a few times, a look of bewilderment on his face. "That's how us moon lovers are," the druid said. "To us a joining is just a joining. A celebration of flesh and touch, I'm sorry if our display upset you but I'm not regretful for taking that loud mouth bastard." Falcon stretched out on the cavern floor, the cool rock felt good against his heated body. Some nights he could almost see twinkling stars in the blackness. Rain knelt down at his side, resting a hand on Falcon's chest.
The Sin'dorei began speaking in his birth tongue; Falcon reached up and placed a finger across his lips silencing him. "Speak in words I can understand or be silent."
Frowning Rain looked into the dying fire and fell quiet. Falcon was on the verge of drifting off when Rain spoke. "Words … hard … mistress … no want … words … Ad … Rain stupid now."
Falcon wrapped his fingers around the pale ones on his chest. "Now … you used to speak common?" he asked.
Rain nodded. "Heal no work …" he pressed Falcon's hand to his forehead. "Words here … lost …"
"But you understand what we are saying right? You just can no longer speak our language?" Falcon asked intrigued. He filtered his healing power into Rain's head looking for something amiss but finding nothing.
The Sin'dorei nodded.
"What did they do to you my heart?" Falcon wondered aloud as he ran a hand through the elf's hair.
"Rain … easier … show …"
"Show me how?" Falcon asked.
"Kinro place," Rain replied.
"Kinro … you mean my dream state …" Falcon said.
"No … mine." Rain's face was marked with worry. "Dark but … Falcon answers."
"I've never entered another's dream world I didn't even know it was possible." Falcon said.
"Try," Rain replied. The Sin'dorei closed his eyes and seemed to enter a trace.
Keeping their fingers entwined Falcon did the same, slowing his breathing and his heart rate until they were one. Then when he was on the verge of his dream he reached out for Rain, seeking and found a welcoming touch that drew him into the other and into a very dark place.
"What is this?" Falcon whispered.
"Me," Rain replied.
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