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Two's	By : Soliloquy Category: +S through Z > World of Warcraft Views: 6103 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The bustle around Jude was starting to grind on her nerves. The war hall always had way too many people for her liking. She looked over at Lex. They were due to be ushered into the prepping area any minute now. They had been competing in the gladiator tournaments for weeks. He had exceptional skill, and his heals often kept her from the brink of death. She let out a sigh as she began to poison her blades. He looked over at her, eyes focused and determined. He threw her a smirk, but his gaze didn’t change.
“What’s the matter, pet? Not enough endurance for the games?” He said, almost mockingly. She smirked and threw a direct gaze back at him.
“Of course not, I have more than enough stamina to endure them and the relentless poundings you give me.” She stated plainly. His smirk grew into a wide grin and he slapped his hand on her leathered rear, clutching it possessively.
“Smartass,” He growled. She continued to smirk and soon they were ushered through to the prepping area for their next match.
She was quick to meld into the shadows as she watched him prepare for the match. Her eyes washed over his bulky plated form. This armor was different from the one he had originally worn when they first sparred. It was designed to heal, to keep them both alive. And he was good at what he did, in oh so many ways. Her mind wandered as she thought back.
“I can hear you thinking, Jude.” He stated. His voice was solid and dominant. She smirked.
“Getting ready for the match, of course,” She replied back. He nodded. The doors opened.
Jude perked her ears. She could see a lone mage in the opposite corner of the arena. She scanned the area quickly. She couldn’t see anything at first glance, but she knew there was another rogue around. She was careful as she approached the mage, sapping him with ease. She moved out, back towards Lex to make sure the rogue hadn’t surfaced.
A quick glance back told her Lex was fine. She turned her back to him and scanned the area once more. Soon the mage would be back in action. She didn’t want to reveal herself just yet. She knew Lex could easily handle the lone caster, if worse came to worse. She was more concerned about getting the upper hand on the rogue.
Suddenly she felt a hand over her rear: a slap across her snug leathers. She spun around, expecting it to be Lex. But he was still on the other side of the arena.
It was the rogue. He was toying with her. She frowned, angry at herself for not noticing him sooner.
She heard the mage speak, as if directing his partner. The words were muddled to her. Her knowledge of Common was pretty much non-existent. She crept back to Lex. He could sense her near.
“Flush the rogue out, pet. The mage won’t budge without him.” His voice held a certain authority as if he was used to getting his way. She scowled, and he threw a glance towards where he thought she was.
“The rogue’s fucking with me,” she whispered. He quirked a brow, curious as to what she meant, but she was off again, eyes peeling the place for any sign of her elusive opponent.
As she approached the mage once more, she felt the thud across the back of her neck. Suddenly she was out in the open, incapacitated and prone. Lex readied himself as the mage began to cast towards her.
The first frostbolt hit her hard. She winced, struggling to move. The rogue was on her with a shot to the kidney. She keeled over and suddenly, she felt his hands on her. Lex’s eyes widened slightly, watching the scene as well. He watched as the rogue’s hand, void of weapon, slipped in between Jude’s legs, grinding against her covered nether. She felt a tingle and as she recovered from the kidney shot, she turned to gouge the rogue, winking slyly at him in the process.
She glanced quickly back at Lex. His stare was dark and focused. She couldn’t read his face at all. She wondered if he had seen; wondered what he was thinking. She threw herself back at the mage. Lex moved in to stun the rogue further as he helped Jude in her attempt at the mage.
The rogue vanished quickly after he recovered from Lex’s stun. Jude used everything she had against the mage. He was slowly weakening, and without any heals, it would only be a matter of time until he was defeated.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the rogue go after Lex. Quickly she blinded the mage and vanished, racing back to the paladin. She saw a look in Lex’s eye she hadn’t seen before. His gaze was still determined, and he set upon the rogue with a vicious strike. Jude was suddenly aroused. She was normally stirred up whenever she saw Lex fight, but this was different. This seemed personal.
The rogue sneered and gouged Lex. Jude was on him in an instant, disarming him. He grinned wickedly at her and threw her back, putting his full weight on her. He looked back at the paladin, watching him recover from the gouge. The rogue’s hand quickly traveled Jude’s form, settling once again between her legs and giving her nether a firm slap. She was too shocked to react and within seconds, he had vanished again.
Lex looked at her. His gaze was focused and dark even now as he stared at her, waiting for her to move. She lay back on the floor for a moment before the reality of the situation took hold of her. She quickly got up and bolted for the mage to finish him off. Within a few strikes, he conceded, retiring to his corner of the arena.
Try as they might, they couldn’t find the rogue again. The adjudicator called it. The victory was theirs. They shuffled back into the prepping room to await their next match.

The air around them was thick with tension. Jude could feel it. She brought her arm up to wipe the sweat from her forehead. Lex just stood there, his back to her, not saying anything. She took a deep breath, and parted her lips to speak.
Before she could get a word out, Lex turned around sharply and shoved her back against the wall. She crashed into it with an aching thud. She winced, glaring at him and going for her daggers.
“Don’t even. We know who will win.” His voice was terse, his eyes threatening, yet alive with rampant desire. She clenched her jaw, livid at him, yet her body felt the spark of arousal once again. He moved closer to her, his hand coming up to her neck to pin her back. “Did you enjoy that? Did you enjoy that filthy rogue’s hands all over you?” His other hand came up to cup her sex. “You dirty slut. I can feel the heat pouring off you.” He pulled her by the neck, throwing her over, face first, onto the table next to them. She groaned, her body still aching from the match. He didn’t care. He ripped her belt off her, her daggers clanking against the floor as they fell out of their sheaths. She pushed back defiantly.
“Lex…” she started.
“Don’t make me gag you, pet.” He warned her. His hands moved to the waist of her leather leggings and he swiftly pulled them off, leaving her bare. He smirked wickedly, “Look at you. You didn’t even wear panties.” She struggled, rebelliously.
“I didn’t plan this!” She protested.
“No. But you enjoyed it, you shameless whore.” His voice was a snarl and she heard him start to unlatch his legguards.
“Lex…” she pleaded. His plated hand came down with a harsh slap to her rear. Her ashen skin started to redden immediately and she bit her bottom lip.
“Do –not– make me gag you. Your cunt can take me, but I know your mouth definitely can’t.” His voice was clipped and she suddenly felt a tinge of fear mingle with her arousal. He grinned, feeling the change in her and pulled himself out of his leggings. He gripped the base of his shaft, feeding it between her legs as she lay bent over the table. He leaned over her, his plated chest pressing against her back as he rubbed himself against her already damp nether. “This,” He whispered into her ear, running his tongue along the lobe. Then suddenly and without warning, he thrust several painful inches of himself into her. “… is Mine.” He completed. His voice was almost a hiss as he emphasized the last word. She let out a cry, her body not prepared for the entrance. He pushed himself up, standing straight behind her, as his hands moved to grip her hips. He didn’t bother removing his gauntlets. The cold metal fingers dug into her pliant skin. She winced in pain. He grinned again, grunting as he sent a few more inches into her, the tip of his cock pressing against the entrance to her womb. She inhaled sharply, the pain making her senses reel. Another hard slap came down as he thrust himself fully and completely in, invading her entirely. She cried out, writhing beneath him.
“Fuck, Lex. Please…” She begged him, the pain overwhelming her. He slapped her ass hard once more.
“Do you want them to hear us and possibly ban us from the games?” He growled at her. Once more, she bit her bottom lip to stifle a recalcitrant response. “Take it, pet. Take your punishment accordingly. All of it.” The final statement was accompanied by him quickly thrusting fully back into her. She moaned low. He began to pick up the pace, still clutching her hips solidly. His immense length slid in and out of her, stretching her taut as it always did. She leaned her head down, into her arms, trying to keep herself quiet. Truth of the matter was that she was enjoying all this. She knew the pain was temporary and her body relished being abused by him in such a manner.
She saturated his cock, leaving it glistening with her juices in the midst of each stroke. He saw her tilt her head forward and shook his head. One plated hand moved from her hips and he grasped her hair, dominantly pulling her head back, forcing her back to arch. His other hand pressed on the small of her back to accentuate the curve of her body, the angle causing her pussy to feel even tighter around him. He groaned, relentlessly pummeling into her. Her hands gripped the edges of the small table as she endured the unyielding assault. The pain was slowly dissipating and the pleasure moved in to take control over her. He tugged hard on her hair, feeling the change in her body. She pushed back boldly, forcing him even further into her. He licked his lips, watching her body respond to him. “Yes, mine.” He whispered in a low voice. She couldn’t stop the moans that spilled from her lips. The gratification was starting to push her over the edge. Her body tensed and he knew she was close. He grinned, fucking her hard and fast. She let out a small cry, timed perfectly with his own growl of release. She came hard on his huge cock, her walls spasming around it insatiably. He erupted inside her, blasting his seed deep into her womb, and feeling their combined fluids coat his cock and start to trickle from her.
Grunting, he pulled out of her. His hands moved down to her hips again, parting her ripe ass cheeks. One hand gripped his still erect shaft and he moved it over her puckered hole. Her eyes widened as she felt it press against the dark star.
“I’m not done with you yet,” He growled at her. He leaned over, his plated hand moving over her mouth, covering it. She shook her head, skittish. With one swift movement, he thrust himself halfway into her ass. Her cry was stifled by his gauntlet. The pain returned to her full force. He wouldn’t give her time to get used to this. He began to jerk his hips back and forth, letting inch after inch sink into her tight hole. His hand remained over her mouth and her cries kept meeting the cold metal as he pounded into her ass. He rammed into her, over and over, until his body shuddered once again in climax. Ribbons of cum released into her and he grinned, panting and putting his full weight onto her.
His hand came off her mouth and she whimpered. He finally removed his gauntlets, smoothing out her hair and caressing the side of her face as he gently kissed her neck. His hand traveled down her back and over the curve of her ass. Gripping it softly, he slowly pulled out of her and moved back, stumbling into the chair behind him.
He sat, cock spent and glistening. He smirked at the sight of her, cum dripping from each hole, pooling onto the floor beneath her. Jude shifted slightly, wincing from the assault.
“Come,” He beckoned. She turned to face him, her skin still flushed with afterglow from her own climax. She moved toward him and he took her hand, pulling her to him. She straddled him, settling in on his lap. He felt the warm fluids seep from her onto him. He cupped her cheek, bringing her lips towards his in a deep and knowing kiss. She closed her eyes and fell into the kiss. They stayed that way for several moments until he pulled back slightly. Her eyes looked up at his, waiting. “That’s what you get for flirting with the rogue,” he smirked. She grinned at him.
“Is that supposed to be an incentive or a deterrent?” she chuckled lightly. He smacked her rear once more in response.
“Smartass.”
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