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Sound: an Illidan/Kael'thas Story	By : flagfish Category: +S through Z > World of Warcraft Views: 3237 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Illidan was far more careful than Kael had expected; the way he’d seen him on the battlefield, the way he’d been at combat— and even just the daunting size of him with his heavy wings and massive horns— Kael’thas was certain he’d be in for utter destruction.
It occurred to him Illidan was afraid of what he could do if he didn’t curb himself; but, beyond that, he didn’t like intimacy that came without heart. He had Kael facing the temple wall, breathlessly gripping the stone façade and his own robes with his free hand, and had somehow managed to treat him with uncanny dignity and gentleness. His forearm came round his abdomen in a strong and protective manner for which Kael’thas wasn’t prepared, and he wasn’t certain how to take it, it felt unexpectedly nice.
He knew better than to comment on it; he knew Illidan would only get mad, vulnerability was not something he readily showed. He was very good at what he did. It was evident there was force in him enough to lift Kael entirely off the ground, but he didn’t. He didn’t burden him with his weight, he had at him with enough impact that Kael’s feet slid in the rubble, his fingernails scraped on the wall, he found himself clinging unavoidably to the strong limb that held him securely cross the waist; he kissed him in a way that was breathless with exertion and just graceless enough it was the primal obscenity of sex.
It was nice, Kael might have said in his better days, to play with another boy sometimes, just for variety. It was something like a hobby or the sort of luxury the aristocracy enjoyed, after-dinner entertainment that went with your wine and dessert. He now felt rather like the after-dinner entertainment, himself, and never imagined he’d like it so much.
He’d long since stopped trying to hold himself up, he clung onto Illidan’s arm without shame, hair whipping tangled, the profane sound of flesh striking wetly on flesh loud and distinct between them; he remained utterly exhausted at the end of it, hot liquid trailing slick down his inner thigh.
There was a rush of cool air when Illidan released him, he stumbled forth and nearly fell, legs trembling unexpectedly; he let his robes fall from his grasp, completely wet beneath.
“I’ve never been fucked like that,” he said quietly as in astonishment, like he were mentally asking himself what to make of such a thing, and Illidan said nothing of it. There was the rustle of fabric as he fastened the binds of his trousers, his motions somehow slow, Kael observed his back through the disheveled strands of his hair.
“Let’s head back,” Illidan said without turning around; he waited visibly for Kael’thas to join him, but didn’t indulge him in conversation. It became evident he wasn’t exactly certain what to do with a man— but that he didn’t mind.
The dry earth cracked beneath their feet on their return, winds harsh through the fabric of their clothes, Kael thought he still could feel the insistence of his arm on his stomach; he watched Illidan walk before him, his large, demonic wings impressive in their heavy swing, black hair whipping over the marks on his back.
“This way,” Illidan said after they’d entered the Temple, the burning flames of his eyes visible as he glanced over his shoulder; he led him to the baths without a word and asked him quietly to disrobe, Kael was aware he deliberately didn’t stand and watch.
Had he known what humiliations he’d suffered under Maiev’s watch, he might understand the dignity he gave to him now.
Kael’thas hadn’t so many qualms about shedding his robes, he was aware however Illidan didn’t intend to join him in the bath. “Come now,” he said as though trying to reason, “I’ve changed your dressings countless times, this makes no difference.”
Illidan observed his slender limbs as he maneuvered elegantly into the water, the fluid still slick at the back of his thighs; he didn’t like being spoken to about his bandages and wounds, he quietly said, “Just get in the bath.”
There wasn’t anger or threat in his tone, but a sort of melancholy composure and sobriety that weighed heavy with countless years of what he’d endured.
There echoed low sounds of water, Illidan’s large, clawed hand running the washcloth over Kael’s skin with unearthly gentleness; he was aware with every gesture what a wholly wretched creature he was. Kael’thas let him alone, allowing him to wash him without protest or further comment on his state of dress, he rested his head on his own folded knees and hummed to himself, one hand idly swaying.
“You can finish washing yourself,” Illidan said, laying the washcloth at the edge of the bath and turning to leave; Kael shifted in the water. He rose to his feet, water pouring down his naked body in heavy streams, he got both hands wetly on Illidan’s face and leaned forth to take his mouth.
Illidan flinched, there was minute resistance in him, but he permitted it in the end— it would be a dishonorable thing to ignore the gratitude here, the almost naïve loyalty and irresistible impulse for companionship—
Kael’thas remained stood in the bath, dripping wet and naked as the day he was born as he watched Illidan depart, the air between them ethereal and soft with love neither felt they deserved.

(On to Chapter 5)
A/N: I would love to find someone interested in roleplaying Warcraft lore, especially Illidan/Kael'thas, Wrathion/Anduin, or Varian/Arthas (if this is still on here then I'm still looking, haha!) I've had a very difficult time finding anyone interested in this, as WoW fangirls usually like RPing their OCs (which I'm not interested in doing). I don't mind at all if you don't know much lore, if English isn't your first language, if you're a little shy, or if you're new to Warcraft or to RPing; I just like writing with someone else who's passionate about the same stuff =) If you feel like giving it a go, then please reach me through the contact info on my profile. Thank you! ^^
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