A/N:I've decided that it is difficult and not very appealing at all writing about undead characters procreating. So, I wrote this as if they were alive and breathing, but they are still very much the dead character's we know and love.

The Dark Lady stood quietly over them; her red eyes surveying the group of young alchemists with mild irritation.

"What is this?" she said flatly.

"My queen, it's still in it's testing phase but that is the start of the plague we wish to use on the scourge."

She picked up the vial and turned it in her hand. Her red eyes dissecting the green ichor with an unreadable expression.

"On what have you tested it?"

"Rats from the sewers….there are many."

"And the results?"

"Inconclusive…"

She put the vial down causing a small spiral of fumes to drift upwards. It danced across the skin of her forearm before dispersing.

"I am disappointed but I know these things take time. I wish to see progress next time I'm here."

"Yes my queen." The alchemist bowed his head and she left.

During her return to the royal quarters she noticed something was off. she didn't feel the same since holding the vial. Her skin was tingly and the small pulse she maintained was starting to speed up.

"Lady Sylvanas are you feeling alright?"

She turned towards Dark Ranger Cyndia. The undead elf stood beside her with concern etched in her soft brow.

"I don't know…" She put out a hand against one of Under City's wall and took in a breath. The room felt like it was spinning.

"Should I send for a medic?"

"No, but If you could escort me to my chambers…"

"Of course my queen."

Cyndia wordlessly helped her towards the royal quarters but her strange symptoms only began to intensify.

A low throb began between her legs and she had to bite her lip against it. Those fools….she realized suddenly. That was no plague.

"Lady Sylvanas you're starting to worry me. I really think I should get one of the medics."

"They cannot help me…"she managed. The ache grew with time and walking became increasingly difficult.

How much longer till they reached her quarters? She found herself thinking.

She needed release…

Idiots!

Cyndia's hand slid to the small of her back and she shivered. The ranger's touch was featherlight and her body welcomed the contact greedily.

Finally Cyndia opened the door to her chambers.

She freed herself from the ranger's grip fearing what might happen with anymore contact and moved to her bed.

"Shall I-"

"Just go." she nearly heaved.

Cyndia was wounded by the coldness in her voice but the young elf did not understand she was about a second away from pulling her to her bed with her.

Still Cyndia did not leave.

Her concern for the Banshee Queen was too great to leave her without care.

"Ranger….you do not understand...it is not wise for you to be here right now."

Cyndia remained rooted with confusion. She had always thought the Ranger to be attractive but now with this potion….she wanted her to do things to her - she wanted to do things to her. A moan embarrassingly escaped her and she shifted on the bed hoping the ranger hadn't picked up on the sound.

The Dark Ranger only drew closer to her bed. Why Cyndia? She found herself thinking. You aren't making this easy.

"My queen are you….in need?" Cyndia's voice had dropped and a laugh escaped her at the question. She was far beyond being in need. She was going to explode.

"Yes…" she breathed out.

"Would you let me help you then?"

Cyndia kneeled beside her on the bed and every nerve in her body ignited. Yes. She wanted her help. Anything to give her the release her body ached for. Her mind shut off and she breathed out a needy please.

Cyndia slowly began to peel off her armor, starting with her cloak and pauldrons. She moved on to her breastplate and bracers, leaving her in just her greaves and boots.

The cool air hit against her chest and she sucked in a breath. It had been too long since she shared her bed with anyone but this was hardly by choice.

Cyndia's lips gently brushed against her neck and slipped down to her breasts. She moaned at the sensation and the wetness between her legs grew.

She did not think about her dark ranger or why she was so willing to lay with her. She only thought about the promise of release. An end to this miserable ache.

Cyndia's hands worked on removing her belt and her greaves were finally slipped off.

She felt lighter without her armor but more sensitive to Cyndia's touch.

She knew it wouldn't be long till she came. One touch from her would likely do it….

Oh the alchemists were going to get an earful from her.

"Tell me what you want…"Cyndia purred into her ear. She was on her back now barely even aware of anything but the woman still clothed and on top of her.

"Just touch me." She wanted this to be over with already….Pleasure was not something in this life she sought after. But it felt good feeling her ranger's fingers enter her. She helplessly bucked into her hand and Cyndia smirked.

The ranger was enjoying this...A part of her was angered by this. Under no other circumstance would the ranger have found herself like this in her bed.

But she didn't have the strength or willpower to yell at her. The effects of the potion were at it's peak now and she was ready to beg for her touch.

Cyndia knew what she was doing...and soon she had her thighs clenching together as she cried out.

As she came down from the high Cyndia planted kisses along her jaw. It was intimate and tender but she was still in too much of a haze to scold her for it. She needed more...The ache only seemed to have grown.

She gripped onto Cyndia's back and pleaded with a grind of her hips for her to continue. Cyndia did just that and she turned her head to the side as the dark ranger continued.

"Fuck…"she groaned. There was a rare but light sweat to her skin at this point, and her body gave no signs of a decreasing libido.

Two more releases came to her and Cyndia continued to kiss and be gentle with her afterwards.

"My queen...might I...taste you?"

She had not expierenced cunninglus in decades and was wary to let her ranger be the one to perform it. But she looked to her and knew she would not disappoint. Her center even seemed to ask it of her.

"Yes."

Cyndia slid down her body and she shut her eyes once more in ecstasy. It felt good….Her tongue skilled and moving against her in just the right way. She pushed back Cyndia's hood and grabbed a fistful of blonde hair, bringing her closer to her center. Cyndia's hair was extremely soft in her hands she noted…

Teeth suddenly grazed against her and her eyes popped open to look down at a grinning Cyndia. The woman was...teasing her? Now? At a time like this? But Cyndia quickly went back to using her tongue and mouth, refusing to look back up at her again.

She looked at the ceiling this time and the orgasm that shook through her body ripped a cry from her throat.

She couldn't see with all the stars clouding her vision….A moment passed before Cyndia spoke out.

"Are you feeling better now?"

"Yes.."

It wasn't fair to ask anymore of her. Even though she seemed to like it.

Cyndia's gaze raked across her naked body and she felt a mix of arousal as well as indignation. She gave her no permission to do so….

"You're still aroused…"Cyndia said matter of factly. "I have rounds to make but I can ask one of the other rangers to do so for me."

She should have protested the offer but the truth was the pleasure Cyndia brought her was too good to turn down especially when she wanted to give her more.

"Go ahead...but be quick about it."

She was ashamed at how desperate she sounded. It was this damn potions fault she told herself.

Cyndia got off her and pulled down her hood.

"I'll knock once so you know it's me…"

Ten agonizingly long minutes passed. She had touched herself with the Ranger's absence but it wasn't the same. The climax was weak and left her feeling dissatisfied.

One knock hit her door and her heart leapt with excitement. Pathetic she thought.

"Come in."

Cyndia entered cautiously, unsure of what to expect with her return, but she quickly understood things were to continue with a naked Banshee Queen laying in anticipation.

"Undress for me Cyndia…"

In her absence she had decided that she needed all of Cyndia….

Cyndia approached while removing her hood first, her own red eyes appearing even more ravenous now knowing she would be taking part in her activities. It aroused her further and she began to question whether it was even due to the potion anymore. Cyndia undid the clasps of her armor and risked a glance at Sylvanas. She was looking at her hands as they worked, hungrily waiting for what they would soon reveal to her. She knew Cyndia had curves. She was quick on her feet and very agile...strong and with the body of a warrior.

It had her breath hitching. This couldn't be the potion anymore…. Cyndia stepped closer to her bed and she pushed away the armour for her to touch newly exposed skin.

"I cannot wait any longer…" She breathed out. "Lay down."

Cyndia took to the spot beside her on the bed and Sylvanas promptly urged Cyndia's body on top of hers. Cyndia moaned helplessly at the contact and she gave a similar reaction.

"Your rounds have been adequately covered?"she breathed out, pressing lips to Cyndia's neck.

It would ease her mind to know.

"Yes….I got coverage for the rest of the night."

Cyndia blushed after admitting she anticipated this to last that long.

"Good." she replied biting a little harder at her rangers neck.

Cyndia ran her hands along Sylvanas sides delving further into this moment. Sylvanas was reciprocating ….She had always thought about the possibility of there being something between them but over time she came to understand that being a leader came first for the Banshee Queen.

"Cyndia." The sound of her name dancing across her lips made her stomach flip. "Don't be gentle with me this time... I've seen you fight. I know your strength. "

Her hands grew bolder in their touch and travel path after the request

"That's it." Sylvanas purred with a new huskiness to her voice.

She dragged her hands to Sylvanas breasts and roughly grabbed them. A gasped followed suit but it heighten the growing heat between them.

Sylvanas liked the abuse….

A new wetness found its way between her legs as she imagined the new ways to please her.

"Donald! This potion is an aphrodisiac!" Alchemist Dwight exclaimed.

"Which means….Lady Sylvanas!"

"What do we do?"

"Maybe she didn't have enough contact with it."

"Shouldn't we warn her?"

"You do it."

"Oh no I couldn't…."

They stood there stumped with their awkward predicament.

"Well, is there an antidote at least? Just in case?"

"Yes. Let me fetch it. Then we'll both go. I just hope it hasn't affected the Dark Lady."

Sylvanas' legs were spread for her, and red eyes locked onto her with desire.

She drove several fingers inside of her at the vision and Sylvanas moaned in approval. She continued to thrust into her putting her own body weight behind it.

"Fuck." Sylvanas groaned and she picked up the pace. "Harder. Yes. I know you can...oh…fuck."

Obscenities and sounds of pleasure continued to pour from her leader's mouth while she laid into her.

She was a slave to her pleasure. This side of Sylvanas made her weak in the knees and short on breath.

"Y-es…" Sylvanas breath hitched and her muscles clenched around her as her orgasm quickly hit.

She drew out her climax as long as she could ramming into her like a piston and rubbing her until she was practically raw. Sylvanas gripped onto her tightly as she came down from the high and she took the opportunity to tease one of her breasts with her mouth.

"Lady Sylvanas!" The door was promptly ripped open and both women were startled by it, Cyndia nearly fell off the bed.

"It seems we're too late…"Donald said to his coworker.

Cyndia wrapped her cloak around her in shock but not before making sure the blankets properly covered Sylvanas.

"Too late?"Cyndia asked.

Donald rubbed awkwardly at the back of his neck.

"The potion Lady Sylvanas came in contact with earlier was a strong aphrodisiac. Unfortunately we realized this too late."

"We have the antidote." Dwight added after clearing his throat. "We'll just be leaving this here….

And don't worry Dark Lady you have our word that we saw nothing of this."

The alchemists fled and it left behind a tense moment. Sylvanas had yet to move or say a word.

"So this whole time…" Cyndia looked devastated.

"You had to know something was up. I am not usually so promiscuous."

"I should go now…" Cyndia's voice had a small shake to it. "you have the antidote."

The Dark Ranger gathered up her clothing and darted from the room as soon as she was dressed.

She let her go uncertain of the entire situation. She ripped off her sheets angry at the alchemists for even putting her into this situation and headed to shower.