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Evening With the Orc

“You’ve done well, Human.” He said with a cackle, slamming into a bed without caring to remove any of his armor or weapons. “I can’t think of many in Porthcawl that would dare keep up with me!”


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I

The exhausted, all-around tired and somewhat inebriated wizard Gideon felt his body weight slam against the thin door of his inn room. Urgran, his Orc mercenary was not too far behind, grunting to himself as he worked whatever burned up brain cells he had to navigate up the stairs. The human grunted, and after a few attempts with his key, rushed inside. It was the typical setup they were used to – Two beds (barely a few feet apart from one another) a washbasin, and what could be politely called a window, otherwise considered as a hole in the wall. The Orc wasn’t too far behind from Gideon, his usually stoic demeanor totally lost after the barrage of taverns, maidens, and short walks between establishments.

“You’ve done well, Human.” He said with a cackle, slamming into a bed without caring to remove any of his armor or weapons. “I can’t think of many in Porthcawl that would dare keep up with me!”

Giden grimaced, already feeling the headache arriving tomorrow. “I don’t know many Orcs who are willing to get as uh… loosened up as yourself. I thought your people were reserved to a fault.”

Urgran shook his head, his axe already poking holes into the thin sheets. “Not quite, Human. Just the… Ngh… Upright ones near the marshes.” The Orc grunted, removing his clothes, or at least ripping them off enough to cool down. Gideon could feel his own face turning red, skipping around to face a nearby wall. “W-Well, at least I know some of you can have fun, even if it’s not in moderation…”

Giden spent little time remarking on the wall cracks before feeling himself turning around to look at Urgran again. His expression was softer, with a clear flush to his cheeks. His balance was still off, but a clear intent in his eyes. “Human… Do you want to lie with me tonight?”

II

Giden could feel his cheeks, then his nose, his face and then the entire rest of his body turn beet red at the request. Urgran continued to stare intently, his eyes trained completely at the Wizard he was drunkendly trying to serenade.

“Th-That’s ridiculous!” Gideon stammered, his voice cracking. “I’m not even interested in males, much less an Orc like youself-”

Before he could finish, Urgran started laughing, falling backwards on the bed and letting his axe fall with a clatter to the wooden floor. “Human! Do you take me as some sort of fool? I’ve been around your lot enough to know a put’kah when I see one.” Urgran smirked deviously at the human, relishing in his embarrassment. The Wizard tried to cover his shame with belligerent anger, with little success. “I-I don’t even know what that word means, but I don’t like what you are implying, Orc!” He screamed in response, slamming his foot down dramatically. Urgran laughed again, reclining back into the bed as the wood frames squeaked under him. “Whatever you say, Human. I suppose you don’t mind if I relax a little? Normally we don’t share a room like this.”

Gideon nodded his head, placing his hands on his hips. “Fine! I don’t care. I’m not interested, so whatever you think you plan to do isn’t going to wor-”

The Orc smiled. As Gideon’s gaze met Urgrans he was already ipn a state of further undress – The Orc had already peeled back his tunic, revealing his thick and scarred chest, and was already halfway done removing his pants. The wizard realized he had never seen the Orc this undressed before and tried his best to look impassive. “I’ve seen more than enough adventurers change clothes, Orc.” He said dismissively. “You’ll need to try harder to convince yourself I’m some… uh… poot-kahs”

The Orc nodded, peeling off the last leg of his pants and tossing them into a pile with the rest of his armor. “Hmm…” He said simply, his fingers idly moving down his own chest and resting just above the bulge in his undergarments. “You haven’t even blinked, Human. If you were anyone else, I’d say you are an animal on the hunt.”

Gideon could feel his face turning red again, but tried to push past it. “Hah, hah. Hilarious.”

Urgran grunted, letting his hands graze his own cock, and then slowly grabbing at the quickly thickening shaft. “I like this look from you, it’s different. Keep watching.”

III

Gideon did exactly as he was asked and watched – Urgran’s touches were gentle as he wrapped his fingers around his member, the undergarments spread so thin he wondered if they would break. 

“Nhhn… “The Orc said quietly, shifting in the bed, and allowing the thin piece of fabric to descend lower and lower, the base of his shaft appearing at last. Gideon knew Urgran was getting his kicks just from being watched like this, and especially from knowing just how flustered he was getting. 

“You’re doing well, Human.” The Orc said in a whisper, the tone in the room changing from something funny and embarrassing to quieter and intimate. He breathed harder as the last few inches of fabric freed his cock, it swinging in the air and already dripping an impressive amount of precum. “Maybe you’d like to touch it?”

The human stared, trying his best to not have his mouth water at the cock springing to life in front of him. Sure… He knew deep down he really liked males, but is this something he really wanted to admit to at this point? Surely he could just walk out of the room, out into the bathrooms and take a cold bath to get all this past him… This wasn’t right, they were both tired. Is this something he even wanted to begin with? This entire situation is crazy-

As Gideon fought for leaving, he realized his hands had already started ahead of his decision, wrapping their hands around the thick green cock of the Orc. Urgran grumbled, melting in the bed as Gideon stood over him, slowly working his cock from the base and up to the head.

“Nhhghh… You’ve done this before.” The Orc chuckled, shifting in the bed yet again and making the bed creak. “I like the way your hands feel. I forgot you magicians have such soft hands…”

GIdeon blushed and pumped the Orc’s cock harder. His own erection was pressing against his pants, but he did his best to ignore it, the rhythm of his pumps matching the ragged breaths of the Orc under him. With every completed motion he could feel his hands getting more slick, the head of his cock dispensing so much precum he didn’t even think of finding lube.

“G-Gideon… I… I’m-”

Urgran growled, every muscle in his body tensing as his load erupted out of his cock without much warning. Gideon couldn’t help but take some of the load into his mouth as he splattered around the room.

After a few moments of silence, the adventurers retired to their individual beds, the magician just as aroused as before, and the Orc spent and almost already asleep. As Gideon relaxed on the covers, turned away, he whispered in the darkness.

“You’ve never called me by my name before, Urgran.”

Urgran rolled in the opposite direction, giving a grunt. “I don’t recall, Human. You should have your ears checked by an ear doctor.”

The human felt blood rush again to his cheeks.

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