Naked (WRATHION X ANDUIN WRYNN) | By : flagfish Category: +S through Z > World of Warcraft Views: 2427 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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All around the air shimmered with ethereal softness, the dreamlike warmth of sanctity, something eternal beyond the reaches of time; Anduin lay naked as the day he was born, haloed in golden light, it glistened blinding in its radiance where his fingers wove in Wrathion's.
His lover.
A truth boundless and fundamental which required no actual words to comprehend; like two parts of a whole they lay entwined in one another in naught but their skin, silent in their mutual awareness, possessed of a power split between them equally.
Upon his slender back Wrathion's majestic wings draped gracefully round his mortal form, in perfect parallel to Anduin's own shimmering seraphic wings, a manifestation of pure light revealed at the holiest moments of righteous devotion.
He moved closer, the pointed tip of his nose searching in empty air, lips pressed forth to the pillowy, clawed tips of Wrathion's fingers brushing forth unawares;
He was so warm. So real.
Do you remember?
Wrathion mouthed, voice smooth as silk, colored unmistakably with love as the words ghosted immaterial at the shell of Anduin's ear.
For all his cunning Wrathion had to him a knowing, sorrowful tenderness, delicate affection and a way with his hands; within him pulsed the immaculate blood of a true earth warder, and in his heart lay the dormant soul of a titan. There were in him things even he did not understand, but which despite him he knew, which he and Anduin would learn alongside one another.
The golden light enveloped them in its sweetness, distant chimes of summer, an era of peace far, far in the future, too far for the lifetime of a mortal man— but which, nevertheless, they both would witness together.
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Anduin awoke late into the night, or perhaps at the early hours of morning, to the sound of rain still tapping on the building's foundation; he felt disoriented at first, the pleasant haze of the dream still warm all around, and only inches away was Wrathion's sleeping form. The memory of his close presence was so fresh in his mind he could almost feel it still, there pained inside him a delicate longing—
His eyes trailed the slender articulations of Wrathion's fingers, he thought he still felt the living heat of their touch; in a moment of embarrassment he remembered he'd actually kissed him in waking life.
Somehow, everything about him was familiar, Anduin still could feel the brush of his lips, the scent of his hair from the dream, the sensation of his long legs twined in his own; it all had etched in his mind so vividly it felt almost real, and beyond all else lingered the encompassing emotion it left in his heart.
Against his pillow Wrathion's hair appeared silky-smooth, without thinking Anduin reached tentatively to touch it, but startled when fingers suddenly closed on his wrist.
"Ah—" He murmured, red with embarrassment; "I was just—"
For some terrible seconds he squirmed beneath the glowing gaze of red draconic eyes, but Wrathion's touch came soft as his voice; he drew Anduin close without a word and seized his mouth, not with the stumbling innocence of a novice, but with the knowing, aching intent of a lifelong beloved, someone who knew him through and through.
And in a moment Anduin felt he was swimming, emotion surged in him like living ocean waves, things he could not understand but which consumed him beyond the point of repair; before he knew it he was kissing back with fervor that washed him throughout, every part of him was on fire.
He emerged from it breathless, flushed all over and wide-eyed in the dark; beneath him Wrathion stared silently back, he appeared just as much out of sorts, and every bit as famished.
Just how long, Anduin wondered, have they wanted to do this...?
"I'm sorry," he murmured sheepishly; "I don't know what I—"
"Let's do it again," Wrathion said, his voice came hoarse with unmistakable hunger.
Tell him no; tell him you need time to think, that you'll both regret this in the morning.
Who was he kidding? Anduin thought he'd never wanted something so much.
Without further words he leaned in to take Wrathion's mouth, much more deliberately this time, he actually pulled his full weight above him and straddled his hips; everything about it was brilliant, the feel of his body, the insistence of his lips, the humid expiration of his breath—
"Why," he mouthed softly; "why are you like this, after everything— after you cared for me so little that—"
"I've always cared for you, Anduin Wrynn," came the reply, laden with years of genuine fondness, a burden which weighed on his heart despite his unshakable purpose, and which he never had denied. "Maybe one day you'll see that."
(On to Chapter 7)
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A/N: I would love to find someone interested in roleplaying Warcraft lore, especially Wrathion/Anduin, Varian/Arthas, or Illidan/Kael'thas (if this is still on here then I'm still looking, haha! Regardless of the date on the fic ^^) 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; if you're new to Warcraft or to RPing; or if you've not RPd canon characters before. 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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