Haley Thistle
patreon
Rhazien the Orc: Part Three (rough draft)
🕑 Added 2021-11-23 21:01:00 +0000 UTCOnce the rain stopped, you were able to move ahead. In a way, the heavy rains actually made it easier for you to traverse deeper into the mountains. It helped clear out paths so they were easy to see. There had also been a rockslide which, in a shocking turn, revealed an opening to a cave that, once explored, turned out to be a sheltered path to the other side of the mountain.
“It could still be dangerous. Rhazien and I will take the lead through the passage just in case. We’ll be sure to put the women and children at the back with a couple of guards just in case.”
Rhazien snorted.
You sighed and prepared for a fight. “Oh? Is there something funny about that idea? Or do you think you can handle the head of the line all on your own?”
Rhazien’s tongue darted out between his lips as his smirk grew. “Nothing of the like, I just find it funny you think our women need any guards to protect them.” He licked along his tusk, a move that had come to be an erotic gesture in your eyes.
You clicked your tongue and turned towards the cave. “I would feel better with two guards at the rear. Does that make it better? We don’t need all our best fighters at the start.”
Thazien plopped his hand on the very top of your head. “If you want to hold my hand, princess, just say so.”
Shoving his hand off you grumbled under your breath. “You and I will take the lead through the passage. Got that?”
“Whatever the princess wants.” Rhazien bowed at the waist, flourishing his arm out as an extra mocking gesture. You were used to it, so you let it go. Since the morning of the rainstorm, you had been afraid to start any sort of argument or fight with Rhazien. That was your foreplay, and you feared getting lost in your own lust when things were crucial in the journey. It was bad enough you allowed him to breed you. You wouldn’t make that mistake again.
Going back to your tent, you were aware that Rhazien was following close behind you. You let him, just wondering what the hell he was doing. In your tent you took out your map, marking it to identify where the passageway had opened. “What do you want?” You scoffed at Rhazien, standing at the entrance.
Rhazien ducked down and walked inside. “Your silence bothers me.”
You put away your pin and corked the ink bottle. “What silence? I’ve been talking to you this entire time.”
“No,” he chuckled. “I know what your mouth is capable of, princess. You have basically been mute these last few days. And if I am remembering my days correctly, it started when-”
You cut your eyes at him which made him laugh even more. “So I am right. You’re still lingering on that morning.”
“It’s dangerous, Rhazien.” You pushed your hair away from your face. You’d kept in a braid all this time, but after having washed it with the rain, you’d left it down until it was completely dry. “We can’t play that game recklessly. Anytime we get heated, we get extremely heated.”
His smirk widened. “And you don’t like that?”
You glared his way, refusing to speak another word.
“I know you do.” Rhazien approached you, coming so close as if to touch you. His hands rested at his sides, not making a move towards you, so you turned away back to your map. Rhazien stood close to your back. His warmth came through your clothes, and his shadow was cast upon the table. “I know you better than you want to admit.” Rhazien’s arms came down on either side of you and grasped the table. His lips were close to your ear, and his breath tickled down your skin.
You chewed on your lip as you tried to ignore how close he was. It didn’t help that you were cold and his body felt like a magnificent campfire. “Please, illuminate me with what you know.”
A low growl built in his chest and vibrated against your ear. “I know how much you enjoy the fight, and how good you are at it too. You have a mean streak like a snake, you lash out, you bare teeth. And there is nothing more erotic to me on this planet.”
You tucked your hair back behind your ear, hoping for some respite from his sensual snarls. “You’re just trying to bother me.”
“Maybe I am. But right now, I am being honest. I want to talk about us.”
Your chest tightened up, squeezing so your lungs struggled to breathe. The dryness on your tongue spread, going down your throat so it felt like ants were coming up through your stomach. You exhaled slowly, trying to brush off that anxious spike. “Us? What is that?” You reached for your sieve, taking a deep drink while your eyes locked with Rhazien’s.
His chest rose and ell, and there was a look of uncertainty in his eyes. He stalled for a long while, the entire time you drank hoping to rid yourself of that itchy dryness. “I don’t doubt after that morning you’ll bear my child. So marry me.”
You choked and spewed water all over Rhazien’s chest. You coughed and sputtered, slapping his arm as you regained composure. “You idiot!”
His brow pinched. “Excuse me.”
“I almost died! Think before you speak. You’re trying to rile me, there are easier ways to do it than spouting your nonsense.” You wiped your mouth and coughed again.
His stern expression didn’t budge. “I’m not spouting anything, I am fully serious. I know how deeply my seed was planted. There is no doubt in my mind. I would like to make you my bride, and then we could unite our people so that when we find safe ground, we can start a kingdom of our own.”
You had too chuckle. What else could you have done? He couldn’t be serious, this wasn’t like him at all. The two of you getting married sounded as ridiculous as a duck marrying a chicken. You two were very similar, but you were far too different in other regards. “You’re insane.”
“How so?” He growled.
“What would make it work, Rhazien? A child? If you want the baby I’ll give it to you, don’t go dragging our people down because of it,” you scoffed. “This truce is barely holding as it is. If you married me, your clan might just kill me.”
“And yours might kill me. But that is a risk I am willing to take, because I want you.”
Was there such a thing as being killed by words? All your life you had trained to battle against swords and cannons, bare hands, and to be prepared to fight creatures three times your size. Words were another type of weapon, a weapon you had no clue of how to use to protect yourself against. And Rhazien just spoke a killing blow. “You want me?”
Rhazien nodded, his eyes looking you up and down. “You’re everything I want in a woman, a bit small, but I can learn to cope with that.”
He was still going on with this game? He was really trying to stir you into a frothing boil. “Our father’s killed each other!”
His hand brushed the side of your cheek then smoothed through your hair. “And it will be a wonderful story to share with our children. If you want more, that is. I am happy with whatever you wish to give.”
You slapped his hand away. “Stop it!”
He remained as still as a tree, only his eyes gave him away. You didn’t like that either, that you could tell he was being sincere. You wanted it to be a game, his way of making you strike. It would be easier to accept that way, easier for you to play along. “Stop.”
Rhazien took hold of your hand. “Give me one good reason why. Do you not like me? Do you really hate me?”
You said nothing because it was better than admitting the truth. Rhazien forced a kiss upon you and you struck him upside the head, only to kiss him back. He picked you up, carrying you until he could lay you down upon your sleeping mat.
“No! No! No!” You pushed him away, both of you sitting there heated and confused. You shook your head. “This isn’t funny.”
“Who's laughing?” He scoffed.
You smeared your hand down your face, aggravated more with yourself than him. “Just because we’ve fucked twice, you want to marry me?”
“As fun as that is, I have a lot more in mind when I say I want you.” He sat with his legs crossed and his hands upon his knees. “I want you because you make me a better man. You add to my life, you make me stronger.”
You scooped your hair into your hands to tie it back. “That’s all well and good for you.”
“It is, but I think it will be good for you as well. Don’t you feel stronger when you’re with me?” Rhazien laid his big hand over his chest, stretching his fingers out so they covered as much area as possible. “I can feel it pouring from you when we’re together. Both times I have felt it as powerfully as the sun.”
“That’s what orgasams do!”
“Shut up, just shut up!” Rhazien snapped. “Stop trying to be tough. Stop trying to act like you’re above it. You’re not. You’re waist deep in it the same as me. Admit it.”
There was a painful lump growing inside your chest. It had started in your throat and had gone down until it felt like an agonizing clench. “And then what? Happily ever after? We are running right now, Rhazien. We are trying to start a new life away from-” You stopped as that pain on your chest became too much.
Strong arms pulled you into a tight embrace. The chill that had been racking your body was suddenly gone. His body was warm, soft in some places, hard in others. You rested against his chest, too tried to fight anymore. “I’m not saying it will be a fairy tale romance. I doubt anyone would find us romantic,” Rhazien scoffed. His strong hand rubbed up your back. “But I can protect you.”
“I don’t-”
“You don’t need it I know,” he huffed. “I know.” he kept petting your back in slow circles. It felt nice, almost too nice coming from him. “But you will protect me in return, and I don’t need it either.”
His heart pulsed under your cheek, pounding more rapidly than you would have expected. You leaned into it, placing a kiss there, only to feel it quicken. His eyes fell onto you, waiting for any sign of acknowledgement. You laid your head down again and sighed.
“Let me think on it. I will give you my answer when we exit the passage,” you grumbled. “But for now, please go back to normal.”
His kiss was gentle, not normal at all. You bit him just to remind the score and he snarled. He nipped your jaw and neck, just like you liked. His low moan vibrated against your skin and you sighed in pleasure.
“Fine, princess.” Rhazien lifted his head. “Once we go through that passage, I expect a strong, and angry answer from you.” You scowled as you pushed him down onto the ground and left him there.
That evening when everyone had gone to sleep you went into Rhazien’s tent. You found him there naked as he was preparing to go to bed. He didn’t acknowledge you at all, you brushed out his hair, letting it fall loose around his shoulders and back. He stood there waiting, he knew you were there, he was only going to give you a hard time because of earlier.
“Look at me,” you growled.
Rhazien barely glanced your way. “What do you want?”
“Cock.”
Rhazien snorted and bent over as he began to laugh. He trembled slightly he tried to suppress it.
“I’m serious,” you huffed.
He turned and grinned at you. “I know you are.” He stood before you naked, his full body presented like a glorious feast. “I figured you’d come to me tonight. But before I give you what you want, I’d like to make a small request.”
You furrowed your brow. “What would that be?”
He wagged his finger for you to come closer. Once you stepped close he took off your tunic and cupped your breasts in his hands. He was acting gentle, which surprised you. You breathed heavily as his fingers kneaded into your flesh and teased your nipples. “I don’t mind a bit of rough housing, but I want to see how you deal with a bit of softness.”
“You can’t get hard tonight?” You jab.
You pinches a nipple hard and you stifle back a moan. “I’ll get hard for you, princess. Don’t you worry about that.” he dipped down to kiss you, softly pecking before the edge returned. He moaned against your lips, biting then returning to kiss. His lips trailed down your neck, kneeling more to suckle your breast.
“I don’t need a man to be gentle with me,” you huffed. “If this is about your proposal-”
He stood back up. “It’s not. I’m just trying something.” He urged you over to his mat, laying you down against a long fur. He pressed himself against you, kissing you and holding you tight. His hairy chest rubbed against your skin. His strong hand kneaded down your back before cupping your ass firmly.
“Are you going to spank me?” You scoffed. “Or just give me some powder?”
Rhazien’s lip curled. “I’m trying to be sweet, but you’re testing me.” He gave you ass a good solid slap. “I think you like pain a touch too much.”
“Just a little is fun.” You moved into his lap, biting his lip and suckling upon it. “One more.” he gave another solid clap and you groaned in pleasure. You threw your head back, letting him bite and lick your throat. “Hurry up and get hard.”
“Then start playing along.” Rhazien kissed you again. You licked his lips and the side of his tusk, slowly moving down his neck where you nibbled up to his ear. Taking the tip of your tongue, you traced his ear tantalizingly until you pressed it in deep. Rhazien’s fingers dug into your rear and he growled hungrily.
You moved out of his lap, pushing aside his loincloth to see what you had come for. His shaft lay upon his thigh as if waiting for you. It was heavy and thick, but you knew it could grow more. You took the tip to your lips, kissing softly like you were playing along.
“There, good girl.” he held your hair, moving it from your face so he could see. “Do you like it?”
Was he really asking questions now? You rolled your eyes and attempted to lick but he pulled your head back. “Talk to me,” he growled.
You frowned and leaned back in. “About?”
“I like to be complimented.” Rhazien laughed. “Now tell me what you like about it.”
How silly! You decided though it would be best to play along so you could get what you wanted faster. “It’s big.”
“You have such a useless way with words,” he scoffed. “I know you can do better.” He slapped his cock against your cheek.
“It’s big and-” You felt light headed as you tried to think of the right way to describe it. “It’s warm.” The tip slid against your lips. “Warm and...and...so good.” You licked around the glans.
“Mm, that’s better,” he moaned. “Keep going.”
You kissed down the shaft. “I like this curve. It feels so good inside.” You lick from base to tip and kiss down the other side again. “It reaches this...spot inside.” You look up into his eyes, seeing something that sparks your interest. “It makes me wet just thinking about it.” You take the tip into your mouth, suckling while you gently cup his balls.
“Good girl,” he growled. “I knew you liked it.”
You moaned as you took him deeper, feeling yourself get more aroused with each breath he took. You sat up, rubbing the tip as you kissed his belly and chest. “I like how your body feels you thrust it inside me. That first plunge as you open me up-”
He smirked. “I like that too.” He began easing you down onto the floor, kissing you and biting. His hand stroked down your body, opening your thighs and finding your clit to tease. You whined into his ear, clinging to his arms. “You’re already so wet, even without a fight,” he teased.
“Shut up,” you panted.
“Maybe a little fight,” Rhazien laughed. He sunk his fingers inside you, growling as you tightened hungrily around them. “Nothing feels better than that. That softness and wetness, mixed with your muscles begging for me.”
“Then give it!” You whined.
Rhazien chuckled, laying himself on top of you. You lost your breath as he slipped inside you, going so slow at first it was agonizing. He rocked gently, taking his time unlike the past two nights. It wasn’t fighting, but it was something else.
You woke first, leaving him asleep as you went to your tent and prepared for the journey that day. When he came out of his tent, you had already taken your down. He looked at you with that same stern set to the eyes as always. You met it with a nod, and continue about your morning.
At the mouth of the cave you two stood at the head of the line. You took a deep breath and let it out with a huff.
“Alright, you ready?”
Rahzein smirked. “You know what this means right?” He chuckled.
You smiled up at him then took hold of his hand. His reaction slapped into one of shock and you grinned. “Do you?” You pulled him along, urging him to reach the end of the passage as soon as possible. Kingdoms weren’t built in a day after all.
